Of course, Meng San had never seen Hua Yu. What he looked familiar with was swordsmanship. The swordsmanship of collecting herbs naturally had an understanding of collecting herbs.

Although I have never learned the "Little Soul-Chasing Sword" from the Five Yin Divine Powers, Meng San has learned the "Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng" and has come out together. Especially the sword of Huayu, which seizes the word "Quick" and specializes in the throat, rises like wind and falls like rain...

Although there are many changes than the "Qingfeng Thirteen Swords", the moment the sword is set off, it is full of artistic conception of the "Qingfeng Thirteen Swords".

The "Little Soul Chasing Sword Technique" is unpredictable and is taken from the way of qi and strength change in the "Five Yin Great Grabbing". The "Qingfeng Thirteen Swords" comes from the Great Dao Method, and the first emphasis is on artistic conception.

Seeing the rain of flowers appearing out of the sword, it seems slow and fast, with the hidden meaning of the breeze coming slowly, the sword light is unpredictable, and she can catch any flaws, and then she will die with one sword.

And the soldiers under his command did not allow her to exert her sword skills at all, so everyone is a sword in the throat, without exception.

When Hua Yu, who was committing suicide, heard Meng San stopping and calling him the master's wife, stopped the sword, swept his eyes and smiled immediately. His smile was like a flower, showing his neat and white teeth, but his eyes were no longer smiling, and he became even colder.

"Are you Yuan Mingyang? Or Meng San?" Hua Yu paused, and before Meng San could answer, she suddenly giggled and said, "No matter who it is, you should kill!" After saying that, she raised her thumb and vaguely saw a light black silk spit out, connecting to the hilt of the sword. A sword light was like an arm to use her fingers, and a cold light had already reached Meng San's eyebrows.

Not only that, the sword light changes, strange and unpredictable, and it is also very fast, and it actually enveloped Fu Yushu and Ji Boyang.

Meng San did not dare to offend him, so he turned the silver spear in his hand and pointed it out with the handle of the gun, and used the 365 acupoint-pointing techniques in the "Spring and Autumn Brushing Technique" to click the flying sword, and protected Ji Boyang with the flow. Then he saw silver flowers blooming around Meng San's body...

But the other party's flying sword only made a flaw. It was so fast that it was too late to react. In just a moment, there were dozens of wounds on Meng San's body.

Although Fu Yushu was also shrouded in Huayu swordsmanship, his methods were completely different from Meng San. If Meng San's gun technique was a defensive counterattack, then Fu Yushu was pure defense.

A yellow bell-shaped light shield protected him tightly. The bell-shaped light shield was induced by the talisman in his hand, and he continued to draw energy into talismans and penetrated talismans into the talisman. It seemed that before his power was exhausted, Hua Yu's sword light could not be cut off.

Hua Yu used side-to-sect methods to improve her skills, which is no longer the same as before. Compared with Meng San's gradual progress, she may not be as good as Meng San a hundred years later, but she definitely made rapid progress a hundred years ago.

Although the soldiers had more than 200 great men, they had been crippled long ago. They were also defeated and left here today. They were sleepy and exhausted, and had no morale. Although they were all holding swords, they were already killed just now, and Meng San's excuses for calling his master's wife. They didn't dare to come forward to help for a while, and just waited for the main general to tell him the winner and the defeat.

Among this team of soldiers, the chief and deputy commander had already died under Fu Yushu's deliberate frame-up, and another mage was also taken into cusp. Although there was a Dutou with a cloak, he was originally an old man, but now he is a veteran. The slutty man had already seen something wrong and was trying to apply oil to the soles of his feet.

Unexpectedly, the team was blocked by Hua Yu, and the Fifty Eagle Cavalry had already surrounded him. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of soldiers were surrounded by fifty sabers, including Hua Yu.

"kill!!!"

The veteran was right in his mind and shouted first. Then he scored a point of two maces, separated several sieges and broke through the siege in the chaos...

——The shouts of killing alarmed Ming Yu in the depths of the forest. She glanced at the pavilions and towers that had not been built, suddenly sighed, and turned to Feng Yao and said, "Senior Sister, are she coming again?"

Feng Yao was stunned for a moment and smiled charmingly, "It turns out that Xuannv knew it a long time ago!" She changed her name. In the past, she followed Mingyu's instructions and called her sister.

Feng Yao's next sentence was even more direct, and she wrote her jealous expression on her face: "I think the Yin Sect Master has given you a lot of face. Every time she appears, she will lead you away, as if she is doing something shameful. In fact, the Medicine Slave was captured by herself, and then she sacrificed and refined with one hand. Although you, the junior sister, betrayed her, she still did not treat you in terms of the relationship between her fellow disciples. Instead, she enjoyed this Medicine Slave for you for a year. I don't know if what the Medicine Slave said before her death is true. Even if the Slave Master is really using your pure Yin body, you should be content. Look at your current cultivation level. Who is your opponent except the leader of the Xuanyin Sect?

Mingyu said self-deprecatingly: "Actually, I had expected this day that after his meridians were recast, my senior sister would definitely want to retake them and benefit her eight hundred scholars. Now there is only the last level left that has not been completed, and what should be come is coming!"

Mingyu's sad expression on his face made Feng Yao angry when he watched it. He didn't even say that he occupied the medicine slave every night. He just stole it by chance. She looked at herself. The two girls Xueer Yue'er have become increasingly unreasonable recently. They often keep it firmly and cause trouble for themselves when they have time.

Especially Hua Yu, who hadn't said a word to her for more than half a year, as if everyone owed her, it was better to see everyone being fools. She didn't know that she was not much stronger. For a stinky man and a dead man, she seemed to be crazy... Only Feng Yao female cultivator is truly lustful and ruthless, just for joy and practice. She thought she was like this, and she was secretly proud.

Now her body of essence has been refined by pure yang true qi, whether it is Xuanyin Shaohua or physical fitness... and the purer the physical condition of the Xuanyin Sect, the faster the practice...

In fact, she hoped that Yin Ji would arrive soon. She observed the progress of herbal meridians every day, knowing that there is only one last level left, and the Yin leader came out and the last level must be clear. Then the body is complete, and she can truly taste the fleshy smell of the pure Yang body.

"People say that a bitch is ruthless and an actor is unrighteous. How can Sister Feng Yao understand some things?" Hua Yu was covered in blood and returned. Her "sky" had been cut off, and now only half of it is still in her hand.

There was a bloody hole about inch deep on her handsome face, which penetrated from her left eye to her right chin, as if even the bridge of the nose had been cut. It was conceivable that the fierceness of this knife was, and the blood stained on her clothes seemed to be still steaming, and was flowing down the half-cut sword in her hand...

Originally, Hua Yu's posture was quite neutral and beautiful, with a handsome appearance in the wind and a gentle and beautiful jade. She was very popular with women. On a lonely night in Feng Yao, she also asked her to polish the mirror to play with, but at this moment, Hua Yu's hideous appearance directly scared Feng Yao back several steps, and even forgot to reply to Hua Yu's sour and mean words.

Mingyu gently supported Taoist robe, ran forward, took out the medicine powder and applied it to her, and tore off half of the collar to bandage her, but was stopped by Hua Yu. Her bright eyes were slightly wet and said, "Sister Mingyu, what are you going to do? If you want to live in seclusion here for a long time, I will fight back against the powerful enemy for you. If you want to run away with him, I will not want to do this life, and I will offend Master Yin, and buy you a moment..."

"Silly Yu'er, I'm so miserable!" Mingyu gently brushed the corners of her eyes, smiled forcibly, and said softly: "I have already been content this year. Our gentle hometown cannot trap him. He is a master of Qi training and feels that immortality is hopeful. After the body is restored, he will never be willing to waste time with me!"

"Master, he is just a bastard!" Hua Yu cried out: "...Sister Mingyu already knows everything, why do you still have to be wronged? Why do you go out and find someone to marry, so that he can't regret it anymore..."

"So that's it!" Mingyu smiled suddenly and said, "If you can call me Master's wife, I will die without regrets!"

Hua Yu was shocked: "Why do you have to do this... Master... Master's wife!"

"I won't go to seek death!" Mingyu smiled mysteriously and quietly said with his ears: "I want to live well, to remember me forever, to be guilty forever, to be like a thorn in his heart, to be able to be able to be harmonious, to be able to never think about immortality! If necessary, I can also stop me from becoming enlightened, for example, at the critical moment of his practice, call for love words on my pillow..."

Mingyu said, giggling, Hua Yu was even more shocked, and said miserably: "He is really a bastard..."

A ball of red and golden flame suddenly flew out of the house and turned into a human shape. Mingyu's eyes lit up and threw it into his arms like a moth to the flame. The Naruto was not polite, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and his hands were two left and right, stroking her plump and round buttocks. His fingers moved and walked away with a little touch. He touched the exquisite curve, walked up along his slender waist, and explored the bulge of the plump, soft, and perky front chest, and twisted and pulled them together...

Mingyu moaned, and Naruto's lower body suddenly raised a thick and long object, as fat as a baby's arm, with a huge front end being as red as jade, hard as iron, and a golden meridian bulge on it, looking hideous and terrifying, and the front end pressed against Mingyu's portal.

Mingyu felt something, and reached down and grabbed it. It just touched her head. It felt hot and shiny, but it was as soft as an egg that had just come out of the hot pot and peeled it. She rubbed it down and the whole thing was as hard as iron...

Mingyu's whole body was already soft after stroking it. The next moment, the hard giant object in his hand slipped, and he could still feel the rhythm of his skin and flesh. A hot stream rushed straight in. Although his hand was still holding the root, it was already reaching the heart of the flower...

Feng Yao was just now feeling sobbing, thinking that she was going to be pushed in by this guy, but I don’t know what it felt like. The next moment, Mingyu’s whole body had turned into ashes, leaving only a wisp of pure yin energy wrapped in flames, flew back to the house, using this blend of yin and yang, and his body was recast...

Feng Yao's soul was scattered, and the beauty of Hua Yu changed tragically. After a while, a long roar came from the house, and it slowly rose in one day. Wherever he went, it was like melting snow, and the attic was completely turned into ashes...

The young man sat cross-legged in the halo of the sun, like a god, like a Buddha, tears flowing on his cheeks, waved his hand, and destroyed all three thousand worries on his head, just like his state of mind at this moment.

"I am now killing my love and establishing the Tao. In order to atone for today's sins, I wish to make this body like a Buddhist... I have made a great vow. If the Tao body is not fulfilled, I will not return to the secular world... I wish to capture the demon girl, pass it into the emptiness, disperse the eight hundred weak women, and offer this merit to the Buddha, so that I can support myself..." (To be continued...)

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