Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 625
Xie Fu's astonishing mastery has inspired all his potentials, as if the seal of ghosts and gods in his body has been released.

The water veins in the body boiled and rolled, and under the guidance of the move of Consonance Shooting the Moon, it diffused to Xie Fu's whole body meridians and even musculoskeletal Qi points in an inexplicable state.

People have divine power, swords can kill ghosts.

This sword is the pinnacle of ghosts and gods.

The peaceful eyes of Dongji real person are gazing at this moment, feeling life-threatening for the first time in 70 years.

The opponent's sword made her astonished, even surpassing the astonishment of his ability to shoot the moon with consonance.

The lotus treasure mirror danced in the hand, the air pressure rolled and converged, and even the cloud in the sky was pulled by this force and slowly sank.

If she continues like this, everything in the sky and the earth will be absorbed by her.

But Xie Fu's sword had already arrived, he pierced through layers of whirling waves, the blade still didn't move a single bit, and came straight to the real Dongji.

This time, Master Dongji didn't use his palms to block the sword, he folded his palms together to hold the sword, and a strong qi flowed out from his palms, as if everything in the world would be reduced to ashes under her palms.

Xie Fu Jianfeng froze after only nine inches into Dongji Immortal's palms, but it was enough, his sword tip had already broken through Dongji Immortal's protective qi, and penetrated an inch into her body.

True energy burst out of her body, and a column of blood burst out from her back, rushing like a fountain.

Xie Fu was surprised, it was done!
Master Dongji smiled slightly and said, "Not bad."

The blue long silk on his body hit Xie Fu, and Xie Fu's body immediately flew off and fell from a high altitude.

Master Dongji looked down at the sword wound on his chest, the blood suddenly stopped, and then he fled like a meteor.

Daoist Dongji once again appeared on the platform for picking up stars.

Nine women were not surprised by the safe appearance of the master ancestor. Even if the opponent could shoot the moon with a consonance, there was no suspense about the outcome.

But when they saw the sword wound on the master's chest, they all showed shock. There are still people in the world who can injure the master.

"Master, why are you injured?"

This sentence contains too much information. Could it be that his consonance shooting the moon is more powerful than your master's consonance shooting the moon.

Could it be that he is more powerful than the sword god Ye Yanyang?

Is it...

incredible.

Master Dongji said indifferently: "Because this sword is not a consonant shot at the moon. I have never seen such a stunning sword. If it is the sword god Ye Yanyang who made this sword, I am already dead."

She just caught the sword with her martial arts cultivation far surpassing the opponent's. In terms of sword moves alone, she actually lost.

All the fairies were surprised, because he clearly made it a consonance shooting the moon, why did the master say it was not a consonance shooting the moon.

Murong Guanyin asked gently: "Master, is he dead?"

"No."

As soon as the words fell, a meteorite fell from the sky and smashed a big hole in the ground.

Everyone looked around, only then did they see clearly that what fell was not a meteorite, but a person, Young City Master.

"Young City Lord!"

"younger brother!"

Li Xiaosa and Xiao Tiao were stunned.

Before everyone approached, Xie Fu stood up slowly, and everyone was silent again.

No one made a sound anymore, they just looked at the man who was slowly bleeding from the seven holes.

Bleeding from the seven holes is like a ruptured tendon. This kind of pain is so inhuman that even a martial artist would pass out from the pain, but he still stands up, which makes people awe-inspiring.

Suddenly Xie Fu's body exploded with countless blood clots from his feet to his head, and his clothes were dyed red in an instant.

The faces of the nine girls on the Star Picking Stage showed dejected expressions, their meridians were all cut off, even the Da Luo God would not be able to save them, and they couldn't help feeling admiration and worship for this man in their hearts.

Although he lost, it was really great.

Master Dongji praised Xie Fu: "You are indeed the most outstanding person in the Ye family in the past 70 years after the sword god Ye Yanyang. Within a hundred years, you are No. 1 in heaven and earth."

What's the use of saying that now.

Cui Yourong saw everyone's serious and sad expressions, and asked tremblingly, "Master, is my dear brother alright?"

Li Xiaosa didn't know what to say, so he had to comfort him first: "Young City Lord has his own magic, so don't worry about it."

Xie Fu takes a deep breath!
In fact, he was in so much pain that he wanted to ask his father and mother to beg for mercy, but his perseverance to endure pain prevented him from showing it.

He also knew that the veins all over his body had been broken, and under such circumstances, the Immortal Da Luo would not be able to save him.

But he has a Shengmai, and he can feel that the Shengmai is slowly repairing the broken tendons, and the broken veins are renewing.

He has never been injured so badly before, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to recover in a short time, and he will not be able to fight anymore, and he will not be able to use his body to death in the future.

It hurts so much, Xie Fu let out a breath, slowly closed his eyes, his expression returned to tranquility.

This scene fell into everyone's eyes, and they only felt that he was like a majestic rock standing in the sky and the earth, standing firm and unfallen.

All knelt down one after another, crying out in grief: "Young City Master!"

Wen Renling's heart trembled, the suppressed emotion in his heart erupted violently, he threw away the long whip in his hand, and rushed towards Xie Fu immediately.

Putting one hand on the back of Xie Fu's neck and the other around Xie Fu's waist, he bent down gently, and hugged Xie Fu in his arms, "Brother."

Xie Fu opened his eyes in astonishment, and called out, "Sister Ling."

Wen Renling smiled and asked, "Brother, does it hurt?"

Xie Fu's head was blank for a while, and he blurted out: "It hurts."

Wen Renling's eyes were tender and tender, and his lips, which were usually cold, were now smiling slightly, looking gentle and beautiful.

Xie Fu looked at it for a while, and his heart moved.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Wen Renling said, and softly kissed Xie Fu's forehead, "Does it still hurt?"

"Sister Ling, it's not good, I blasphemed you."

"What time is it, and you still say such things."

Wen Renling put her arms around the back of Xie Fu's neck, and pressed his blood-stained face tightly against her tender bosom like hugging her own child.

"Sister Ling..."

"Don't talk, let my sister hold you."

She smiled, but hot tears dripped on Xie Fu's head and face, as thick as rain.

Xie Fu was extremely moved, and his siblings were no different, he said sternly, "Sister Ling, don't cry, I'm fine."

As soon as this remark came out, the other three girls who were squatting beside her couldn't help crying in unison, whining like a weeping oriole.

Xie Fu regained his composure, broke free from Wen Renling's embrace, stood up abruptly, and shouted at the four girls, "Why are you crying!"

This roar stunned the four daughters, only Xie Fu said in a deep voice: "I'm not dead, why are you crying!"

The fourth daughter just looked at him dumbfounded, and the others were even more stupefied. When they closed their eyes just now, didn't they die?
Xie Fu inspected the surroundings and laughed: "You don't think I'm dead, do you? How can I die so easily!"

Everyone just stared at him blankly.

"Don't believe me? Then I'll give you two steps."

Ever since, Xie Fu started to walk.

On the stage of picking stars, the nine fairies had strange expressions, Wu Yingzi asked: "Master, haven't the veins in his whole body been broken?"

Master Dongji smiled: "Who knows, I'll make him disappear and see if he can come back to life."

The nine girls said in unison: "Master!" They obviously wanted to plead for Xie Fu.

Huang Lingwei said directly: "Master, this young master is kind to this disciple. If Master wants to take his life, this disciple is willing to pay one life for another."

Dongji real person smiled: "I'm just curious to talk about it. I want to live another hundred years for such a genius. Let's wait and see."

As Xie Fu was walking, he circled Wen Renling, "Sister Ling, look, nothing happened."

Wen Renling bit her lip, and blurted out in a cold voice, "How dare you lie to me!"

He flicked his hand, but found that there was no whip in his hand, so he flew to get the whip, and lashed at Xie Fu.

While hiding, Xie Fu responded, "Hey, sister Ling."

Wen Renling smacked but laughed through his tears and stopped, his chest was filled with incomparable happiness, he just felt that there was never a more gratifying moment in his life than this moment.

Ye Jieyi couldn't be more angry, with snot still hanging on her beautiful and charming face, she stretched out her hand and twisted Xie Fu's arm hard, cursing: "Scared me to death!"

After twisting, seeing that his whole body was soaked in blood, he rubbed it secretly in distress.

Xie Fu reminded: "Sister Yuyi, you have a runny nose."

Ye Jieyi let out an exclamation, and hurriedly raised her sleeves to cover her face, turned around, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped it gently, until she lost her image, and let her good brother see her ugly side.

Xiao Tiao sighed alas, after being fucked like this twice, she was completely numb, that's all.

After this episode, Xie Fu held his posture and looked at Master Dongji proudly, obviously unwilling to let it go.

Daoist Dongji actually showed a loving expression, and asked softly, "Would you like to compare?"

Xie Fu said proudly: "Of course!"

Xiao Tiao walked up to Xie Fu frankly, and said lightly: "Forget it, saving your life is better than anything else." Apparently he also saw that this Dongji real man was invincible, if the young city lord continues, there is only one dead end .

Xie Fu said bluntly: "What are you talking about, you go away."

Wen Renling also walked over quickly, and said coldly, "Do you listen to my sister's words?"

Xie Fu's tone softened: "Listen."

Wen Renling said with a serious face: "Okay, I won't allow you to hit me anymore."

The other three girls then said in unison: "You are not allowed to fight anymore!"

Xie Fu had no choice but to approach and whispered to the four girls.

Everyone didn't know what the young city lord was talking to his four righteous sisters, and they were curious, when Cui Yourong said: "This is fine."

What can I do?Could it be that the young city lord came up with some ingenious plan to turn defeat into victory?

It was almost dusk at this moment, and Dongji Daoist looked towards the south, and the moon appeared in the sky, and under the setting sun, the sun and the moon were shining brightly.

With a faint smile on his mouth, he said, "This time, I'm going to blow you up to ashes, and see if you can still come back to life."

The hearts of the nine fairies trembled when they heard the words, and they didn't know whether the ancestor was threatening or telling the truth.

Xie Fu said with a smile: "Miss Dongji, I'm afraid I can't make your wish come true?"

Master Dongji asked: "You are so confident, don't you still have a unique skill?"

Xie Fu said: "I have used up all my tricks. I want Wen Chuang to compete with you!"

When everyone heard the words, they suddenly realized why they were only thinking about confronting Master Dongji head-on and forgetting Wen Chuang's troubles. No wonder Mrs. Li nodded happily just now.

Dongji real person smiled deeply, two small dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, and her peaceful and faceless face had a touch of human interest.

Xie Fu asked: "What are you laughing at, Madam Dongji, can't you?"

"of course can!"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Is the Empress Dongji afraid?"

Dongji real person smiled: "I am good at playing the piano, how about the music?"

Xie Fu was delighted in his heart, it was you who bumped into the blade by yourself, but treacherously showed embarrassment on your face, as if you were not good at doing this.

(End of this chapter)