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Chapter 2015 Yan Fa Zhu Guangli, Cong Yi Lu Shade

Everyone looked in the sound and saw a man in red standing with his hands behind his back, saying that he was a man, but his lips, teeth, and his skin was as white as snow. He was so handsome that he was a bit out of tune. Song Qingshu had a nickname of jade-faced Mengchang in the early years, and he was already recognized as a handsome man, but he still paled in front of this man in red.

He should say he is a woman, with his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and he is full of heroism. When he stands there casually, he has a domineering attitude of looking down on the world. In addition, he has a men's clothing, so everyone assumes that he is a man.

"It's you?" The ancestor of Sunflower frowned. It would be fine if others could not recognize him, but how could he not recognize him? This person was practicing his "Sunflower Book". At that time, the two of them had a draw in the Qing Dynasty palace. Although his realm had fallen due to his near life span, he had the foundation of a great master after all. The other party was young and had to practice "Sunflower Book" for many years? This shows that the other party is definitely a genius who is unparalleled.

The man in red smiled slightly, and the flashing smile showed a bit of charming charm: "Old ancestor, long time no see."

"Dongfang... is not defeated?" The sweeping monk murmured to himself with some uncertainty, and the other grand masters on the side were also looking at him with curiosity.

The leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect, Dongfang Bubai, was famous in the world and was known as the number one master of the Demonic Way, but he was only a junior after all. None of these elders took his name as unbeaten and never dealt with him on weekdays.

Only the Sweeping Monk had a relationship with him. When Dongfang Bubai sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion to check the unique skills of Shaolin, the Sweeping Monk was silently following him. Dongfang Bubai was very sensitive to a sense of being peeped, but he couldn't find out why. With fear, he quickly left Shaolin Temple, and the Sweeping Monk continued to return to an ordinary old monk.

It was this fate that made the sweeping monk recognize him, but he was still a little uncertain, because the man in red seemed to have a bit more tenderness than before.

But after thinking about it, I didn’t doubt it if it was just a reason for practicing the Sunflower Book.

"Dongfang Bubai? Aren't you dead?" Jia Sidao was shocked. The information on Xiake Island was that Dongfang Bubai and Feng Qingyang were seriously injured after the battle. Ren Woxing took the opportunity to restore the throne and joined forces with Ming Cult Zhang Wuji to knock him down to a cliff.

Although there are rumors that he did not die, and there are even reports that there seemed to be people suspected of him on the battlefield in Yangzhou, in Jia Sidao's opinion, after so long, Dongfang Bubai has not seen him regain the position of leader on Heimu Cliff, and he has not even heard of him contacting his old subordinates in the world. It is not difficult to judge that even if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured and cannot recover from his strength.

He no longer possesses undefeated martial arts. Even if he is still alive, the invincible Dongfang Bubai, who used to be, is dead.

But the person who thought he was dead is now appearing here alive, and seeing that he is just standing there simply, but it seems to be integrated with the world. Such an aura is really unfathomable.

Dongfang Muxue said lightly: "These old people are alive, why do I die?"

The ancestor of Sunflower suffocated his breath and snorted coldly: "You are quite brave."

"If you are not brave enough, how dare you claim to be unbeaten?" Dongfang Bubai stood in the field like that, his red clothes moved with the wind, and his whole body was like a ball of brilliant burning flames.

Song Qingshu, who was beside him, was envious and jealous. He was worthy of being a person who once stood at the top of the demonic path. His every move was much more impressive than his. Alas, his nouveau riche who had a quick adventure was indeed far inferior in temperament. He had to ask her how to show off in the future.

"You dare to be so arrogant in front of me," Ancestor Sunflower suddenly frowned, "Hey, your realm... has actually improved again?" He felt very uncomfortable now. The other party learned his own martial arts, but how old was he when he was promoted to the Grand Master? How old was she now?

The other grandmasters were also relatively speechless. Although Dongfang Bubai became famous in the past few years, he was much younger than them in terms of seniority and age. He didn't expect that he would become a grandmaster so soon. Why is the grandmaster so worthless now?

However, when I think of Song Qingshu being younger, he has become a master from a third-rate master in just two or three years. Dongfang Bubai is also the number one in the Demon Sect, and it is more acceptable to be promoted to a master.

"No," the ancestor of Sunflower, two almost bald eyebrows squeezed together. "I wrote the "Sunflower Book". I still don't know the progress. You are so young, how can you become a master."

There is another sentence he didn't say. The prerequisite for practicing the Sunflower Book is to castrate yourself by swinging a knife. A person with a physically incomplete body is more difficult than other great masters in pursuing the way of heaven. He himself spent countless years to accumulate until he finally realized the dragon energy and successfully became a great master. Although Dongfang Bubai did not go through the stage of castration, this martial art was not written for women. It would be fine if she practiced it with her talent. Why did she come back to become a great master?

Dongfang Muxue subconsciously glanced at Song Qingshu not far away, and a blush flashed on his cold and arrogant face: "Hmph, when is the path of martial arts measured by age? If this is true, what kind of martial arts will you compare with in the future? It is better than age."

It was really thanks to Song Qingshu, who was able to heal her wounds in Yangzhou. The Tantric Zen method of joy was indeed magical. It not only caused her internal injuries to recover, but also gained half of her skills. Her whole body's cultivation had a qualitative leap. She was originally the first person under the Grand Master, and she received help from the true energy of joy and finally broke through the shackles.

However, when she thought of the erotic process when she was healing, even though she was determined, she couldn't help but feel a little red in her face.

The ancestor of Sunflower nodded: "It's true that I'm pedantic." At the same time, I felt a little envious and jealous. What a talent that is against the will of heaven. His progress in martial arts is faster than that of the original author.

Jia Sidao had recovered from his previous shock, and quickly figured out his strong relationship and asked, "I wonder why the leader of the Eastern Sect should help Song Qingshu in this behavior?"

Why help him? Dongfang Muxue's heart thumped and she snorted: "You don't need to know this."

Jia Sidao was not upset and continued, "The leader may still not know. During the period when you were injured, Song Qingshu has formed an alliance with Ren Woxing and married Miss Ren. He has changed from your friend to your enemy. Why not join forces with us? Although Jia is not talented, he has no idea how much more powerful he can use than Song Qingshu. Isn't it better to help return to Heimu Cliff at that time?"

Song Qingshu secretly admired her. I have to say that Jia Sidao has a way of being a lobbyist, and his analysis is reasonable. If he did, he might have been instigated by him. Unfortunately, he didn't know the true relationship between the two. They were in a negative relationship, so it was not so easy to be instigated.

As expected, Dongfang Muxue directly refused and said, "Just, I don't take it seriously yet." Her original intention was that the emperor was so happy in front of him, and she really didn't take it seriously by her. However, it fell into the ears of others and understood that she was now ranked as the Grand Master. If she really wanted to regain the position of the leader, Ren Woxing could stop him? How could he need help from others?

Seeing that Jia Sidao wanted to say something else, Dongfang Muxue said impatiently: "If you want to fight, fight. The great master is a great master of martial arts, not a great master of verbalism."

Jia Sidao's remaining words were choked by her, and a trace of gloom flashed across his face. He had a high position and power over the years, and no one dared to give him face so much.

Dongfang Muxue turned around and looked at Song Qingshu: "What kind of play is it?"

Song Qingshu replied: "You can choose any one."

Dongfang Muxue noticed that his face was a little paler than usual. He knew that he must have consumed a lot of true energy at this moment, so he turned his head and said to the ancestor of Sunflower: "You and I did not decide the winner in the last battle in the palace. I have always been quite regretful. Why not continue the last unfinished battle this time?"

"It's just my wish!" He was forced to do so by a junior who was practicing the Sunflower Book last time. He has always been a little resentful. Now, after being nourished by the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty, he is even better than at his peak, so he naturally wants to avenge his previous shame.

Everyone in the field felt something flashing in front of them, and then they saw that the two of them seemed to move, but they seemed to not move at all.

Many people are curious. Are they just observing the other party’s flaws? Sometimes, when many masters change their eyes and body directions, they can see what moves the other party will do. At the same time, they also adjust their position and dissolve the opponent’s offensive into invisible. There is no real contact on the surface, but in fact they are hidden murderous intent.

"I thought it was so great, but it turned out to be that." Dongfang Muxue fiddled with her fingers, with a joking expression.

The others were confused. What happened? The two of them had just fought? Many people looked at several great masters, and the sweeping monk nodded and said, "Just just now, they rushed towards each other, but they were about to get a breakup, and the speed was too fast for ordinary people to see."

Li Qingluo, who was standing beside her, was shocked. She originally thought that her Lingbo Weibu was already fast enough, but compared with this... no, it was impossible to compare.

I couldn't see the two of them moving at all. How fast is this?

Not to mention that they were surprised, even the Sweeping Monk and others frowned, thinking that if they were themselves, they would probably have to keep a close eye on the door to protect themselves at the beginning, and then see if there is any chance to counterattack later.

The ancestor of Sunflower was furious when he heard this and shouted sharply: "The little baby doesn't know the world is high, the ancestor teaches you what it means to respect teachers and respect the Tao!"

His movement was like lightning, like thunder, without any signs in advance. It was really terrifying and awe-inspiring in the eyes of everyone. Dongfang Muxue was no longer as good as before. They were no longer able to break up with each other as they had before, but instead moved quickly as a ghost to find each other's flaws. Therefore, others no longer could see anything like before. Now at least they could see a blue shadow, a red shadow surrounding each other, like a ghost, floating around, just like a light smoke.
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