Huashan female sword god

14 - Hundred Flowers Valley

Seeing this woman, Ling Buluan extinguished the torch, threw it to the side of the tunnel, led Ling Shan into the tunnel and clasped his fists and said, "Huashan Sword School Ling Buluan, I have seen the owner of the valley, this is the little girl Ling Shan... Have you never seen the owner of the valley?"

That day when Hao Datong asked him if he recognized this woman, he immediately denied it, but at that time he didn't see the slightest difference, his face was gray and he would only think that he was frustrated in martial arts, no one doubted the authenticity of his words, But judging from the current situation, this is obviously not the case!

Scheming... Ling Shan thought to herself, but obediently bowed down.

The white-clothed woman's voice was as cold as her own, without emotion, and she said, "Since you've come here, you know what you're going to do next when you think about it?"

"Of course I know... According to the secrets of our sect, the first ancestors of the two sects agreed that no matter which side of Huashan Baihua Valley came and went, anyone who passed this road would ask for something, and if they wanted to get the other party's consent, they would First you have to receive three palms, and if you don't die after the three palms, then talk about what you want!" Ling Buluan said calmly.

The woman in white sneered and said, "Judging from your performance that day, you couldn't take three palms... The successors of Ziqi Xuangong really are not as good as one generation after another!"

Ling Buluan said calmly: "Ling is willing to give it a try!"

Pointing to the other side of the cave, he said to Ling Shan, "Shan'er, go far away, go over there!"

"Daddy..." Ling Shan tugged at the corner of Ling Buluan's clothes, unwilling to walk away. That day Taoist Taixu, Fan Zhixi and Ling Buluan joined hands to do nothing against this woman, but now Ling Buluan wants to fight alone. It is conceivable that it is dangerous to receive three palms from her.

"Go away!" Ling Buluan shouted, flicked his sleeves, full of energy, Ling Shan's body was sent more than ten feet away, and she sat down on the ground.

"Don't come here." He got up and wanted to go back, but was stopped by Ling Buluan, so he could only hesitate and watch with his lips pursed.

The woman said: "The third layer of purple qi profound art, it is not easy to accumulate internal energy to your level!"

This faction has a long history in Huashan, she fought against each other that day, she has already grasped the details of Ling Buluan's martial arts thoroughly!Just like Ling Buluan was able to recognize her identity during the fight that day!
Ling Buluan said: "The owner of the valley is too famous... Please enlighten me!"

The woman in white said: "Good!"

At the beginning of this good word, she raised her palm and gave a slight shock, and the wind in the stone room was buzzing.

It was actually an air palm force!
No matter whether you practice martial arts or not, people have their own style of palm when they wave their palms, only the size is different.At this moment, the distance between the two is more than [-] zhang [-]. If there is such a distance, it is necessary to use palm force to injure people through the air, without resorting to special martial arts. The world has come to an end!

This woman is obviously the latter!Because what she wants to hurt is not an ordinary person, but a person whose martial arts has stepped into the first-class, so the requirements for internal strength are naturally higher!
"Come on—" Ling Buluan was not afraid, he shouted together, his face flashed purple suddenly, and he raised his palm in response.At this moment, the sleeves of the clothes suddenly bulged and then retracted, and the vigor pierced through the back.

Ling Buluan's qi and blood were churning, suppressed by the exercise, and then spit out long, his face turned pale, and said: "Be more merciful, Master Gu!"

"Second palm!" The woman in white didn't appreciate it, she said coldly, and she floated out, passing the distance in the middle almost instantly, like a ghost walking, too fast to catch, only a white shadow was seen !
Almost at the same time, Ling Buluan retreated seven or eight steps in a row, and was actually pushed back into the dark tunnel.

The woman stood at the place where she was standing in a mess, and murmured: "It turned out to be the fourth floor, no wonder you dare to come!"

Before using palm force to fight against each other, she couldn't feel anything, but after getting close now, although there is still no physical contact, it is difficult to hide the messy situation from her!

"I also need to thank the valley master for the energy traction that day, so that Ling can understand something, otherwise the fourth layer of the purple qi mysterious art may not be able to enter!" In the tunnel, there was a messy voice.Although she didn't see anyone, she didn't hear anything unusual. Ling Shan felt relieved!
"Then come out and receive the third palm!"

The woman said lightly, turned around and took five steps, leaving a place!If he hadn't made a mistake based on the situation he learned from the previous fight, Ling Buluan would have been severely injured with this palm, and he would have died with the next palm. He didn't want to be lucky enough to survive this time, after all, the two ancestors in the past The three-palm agreement does not mean that the recipient will be a living target if he does not move or move. She is also not good at the kind of forceful attacking palms. The next one is spared.

Ling Buluan walked out of the tunnel, his face was ashen, but luckily there was no other abnormality!

Then he took a full breath, walked over there, urged his mind to use his internal strength, not only was the purple air covering his face blocking the blue frost color, but it was no longer disappearing in a flash, but lingering and lingering. Rising, floating above the head, the purple air is like smoke!

"Hey...the fourth floor..." The woman sneered and turned into a white ghost.

There was a thud when the zhenqi collided, like the violent sound of a huge boulder falling to the ground, and the arrow escaped like a string, and fell into that tunnel again!
"Daddy—" Ling Shan wailed, and ran into the tunnel, but couldn't see anything.Suddenly the forearm was pulled by someone, and then Ling Buluan's trembling voice sounded: "Shan, Shan'er... I'm fine!"

After returning to the stone room, he saw that his face was like gold paper, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his black beard was stained red, the clothes on his chest were soaked in blood, his breathing was short of breath, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly!

"These three palms, cough... Ling has already received them!" Ling Buluan said, and as soon as he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Finish!" The woman in white gave Ling Shan a cold look when she was speaking. There seemed to be no life in her eyes, and Ling Shan felt a chill in her body.

Ling Buluan spoke intermittently, with difficulty: "Since the day...seeing that the owner of the valley can attract Ling, and Zixia turns around on her own... then I know... Baihua Valley has been born again... It just so happens that the girl's aptitude is not bad, so Ling hopes that She can worship under the door!"

"If you want to learn from Zhao Zihuan, you don't know if she can become the next Zhao Yujing!" said the woman in white.

Zhao Zihuan and Zhao Yujing are both people from a hundred years ago!

Although the Huashan School is now lonely, it once had a glory that overlooked all directions. More than a hundred years ago, Zhao Zihuan was the No. 11 head of the Huashan School, and Zhao Yujing was the daughter of Zhao Zihuan. At that time, the Huashan School was at its peak for hundreds of years. period!Since then, it has turned from prosperity to decline, and it has been passed down to Ling Buchao, and it is the No.16 generation head!
"So...thank you, Valley Master!" Ling Buluan said happily.Naturally, she could tell that what she meant was that she agreed to accept Ling Shan, but whether she was successful or not, it all depended on her!
The woman in white said to Ling Buluan, "You can go back!"

Seeing her rushing away, Ling Shan hurriedly said: "Gu...Gu Master, can you let my father recover from his injuries first?"

"First, you will call me Master from now on, and second, Baihua Valley will not keep outsiders!" The voice of the owner of Baihua Valley was cold and merciless!
"Okay...Shan'er, I have nothing to do, you will study hard in Guzhong from now on!" Ling Buluan patted Ling Shan's head, and after finishing speaking, he went back to the cave, took out the torch and lit the torch. Stagger to the end of darkness!

Looking at the fire that was going further and further away, Ling Shan couldn't let go!

At this time, the cold voice of the owner of Baihua Valley sounded again, saying: "I am Yuling, the owner of Baihua Valley. From today, you will be my disciple!"

(End of this chapter)