This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 949
The news of Wen Shenyang's madness, the Gongsun family had no intention of hiding it at all. Once the news of being a medical city came out, there would naturally be sighs and sighs in the world.

It's just that Wen Shenyang has been away from the Jianghu for many years, and only those knight-errants of the older generation will remember that there was such a master.

However, when the news of the Medical City reached Dongdu, Shangguan Shaoqin was still alarmed. The performance of the Shangguan patriarch was in line with the understanding of him by the people of Jianghu, and he rushed over in a hurry.

Although it is somewhat different from what the world thinks, Le Zhili's mother and son are indeed Shangguan Shaoqin's most important existence. Wen Shenyang's madness means that there is no strong person around them to protect them, which makes him very disturbed.

Don't look at Wen Shenyang's already half-dead look before, but he, a master who has been in the world for many years, is really at a critical juncture, no one has a hole card or something, so Shangguan Shaoqin will rest assured that Le Zhili will follow him go together.

And more importantly, the Gongsun family is an unusual family. Because he knows people like Gongsun Huan very well, Shangguan Shaoqin is not sure whether this time is another plan of the other party.

Even though the two had a heart-to-heart talk not long ago, Gongsun Huan was not unable to do the matter of being brothers and sisters during the day and stabbing a knife in the back at night, so Shangguan Shaoqin attached great importance to this matter.

And on the way Shangguan Shaoqinnan went to Medical City, he unexpectedly ran into Master Yushu from the Qingcheng School again, but this time, the other party didn't come to trouble him.

"Is this the Daoist?" Shangguan Shaoqin bumped into the seriously injured Yushu Daoist on the way, and suddenly said in shock: "Who is so bold, could it be the Xuantian Sect?"

The Qingcheng Sect has great reputation, not to mention that the real Yushu is still the leader of the sect. On the territory of the righteous way, the only one who can hurt him to this extent is the lawless Xuantian Sect.

But even though he said so, Shangguan Shaoqin didn't feel that this was the hand of Xuantian Sect. After all, Gongsun Huan himself was still in crisis, and there was no time to distract himself from dealing with Qingcheng faction.

The facts were as he expected, Master Yushu shook his head at him: "It wasn't the Xuantian Sect's doing."

"Then what is this?" Shangguan Shaoqin asked puzzledly.

Master Yushu sighed and did not answer. Although Shangguan Shaoqin was curious, he also knew that there was no need to rush. It happened that the destination of his trip was the Gongsun family, so the two sides simply went on the road together. Eliminated a lot.

Shangguan Shaoqin's affectionate personality is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so even Daoist Yushu would not blame him for anything, and in the end the person who can really anger this kind-hearted Taoist priest will only be Le Zhili.

And back to Master Yushu, the reason why he was unwilling to mention his injury to outsiders this time was because what happened was too complicated. To put it simply, the person who injured him was not the devil, but the leader of the Emei Sect. Jade Girl Sword Su Xiuxiu.

Half a month ago, after receiving the news that Amao was taken to the medical city by Le Zhili, Master Yushu immediately took Anping on the road.

Although Le Zhili and Wen Shenyang and their party moved slowly, and were even delayed for several days because of the obstruction of Ke Hentian, the master of the evil way, but coincidentally, the real Yushu's speed was not fast, because he also encountered unexpected things people.

a few days ago—

"Master Su? Why are you here?"

Master Yushu met Su Xiuxiu who came alone on the way, but the other person's expression was cold, far from his usual appearance, and he looked strange.

Su Xiuxiu didn't seem to recognize him, but after seeing him dressed in the Qingcheng Sect's attire, she frowned and said, "Head of Qingcheng?"

The tone of the other party seemed to be a little uncertain, Master Yushu also found it strange, but still followed the rules: "It's the poor, I wonder if the head of Su is here?"

"kill."

Su Xiuxiu's indifferent words shocked Master Yushu. Before he could ask again, the other party drew his sword boldly, and a sword light fell like water and exploded, but it was not coming towards him.

Master Yushu turned his head suddenly, and saw a figure in black robe shot down by the sword light. After rolling a few times on the ground, a cloud of black air condensed in his hands and slapped the ground, and a black tornado soared into the sky , coming straight towards them.

Immediately, Master Yushu protected Anping behind him, took out his sword and pointed it from afar. The sword light scattered like stars, and nailed the black dragon to the ground, causing it to turn into a ball of black energy and scatter away.

Feeling the force transmitted back from the sword, Master Yushu sighed: "What a domineering martial artist, who are you?"

The black figure didn't expect someone else to come out to disrupt the situation, and was stunned by Su Xiuxiu who found a loophole again. The latter stomped on his feet and came behind the man in black in a flash, causing her blood to splatter with just one sword strike.

The man in black fell to the ground with a sound of pain, and the black robe on his body was split into two by the sword light, revealing her true face. Immortal Yushu took a closer look and said in surprise, "It's you?"

That black shadow is none other than Qian Xiaoxiao, the saint of Xuantian Sect.

Su Xiuxiu paused: "Do you know each other?"

After the words fell, she did not wait for the two of them to reply, and several sword lights flew out again. The swords were like blades of wind, blocking Qian Xiaoxiao's left and right retreats, forcing the other party to confront her head-on.

Su Xiu Xiu's sword was as bright as a rainbow, and his slashing was like a waterfall hitting a rock. Qian Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and formed a black mark to fight against it, but the invincible An Zhui was as fragile as paper in front of this woman. Just break.

Su Xiuxiu cut the black seal into two with a sword, the red light on her arm flashed away, and as another cold light cut down, Qian Xiaoxiao vomited blood and retreated violently, leaving two deep marks on the ground with her feet ravine.

"cough, cough"

Qian Xiaoxiao climbed up from the ground, clutching her chest, glaring ferociously at the person in front of her, like a wounded beast. She didn't know what it meant to retreat, and the ferocity in her eyes could only be dissolved by fighting.

Qian Xiaoxiao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, held up a ball of black air with both hands, and accompanied by a terrifying scream around her body, the black air gushes out like a spring, and the black mark on her palm takes shape again, and spins at high speed.

Surprise flashed in Su Xiuxiu's eyes, and then the corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "A hero is a boy."

She raised her left hand and gently placed it on her right arm, the short-lived red lines did not attract anyone's attention.

Suxiuxiu pointed at the point of the sword, and the blue sword energy whizzed out, like a horse hissing the wind. Suddenly, the surrounding wind was violent, and all the big trees within a radius of several feet were broken in response.

The sword light penetrated the black mark like a sharp sword. The black energy that was struck contracted and expanded, and finally merged with the sword light to form a rising sun. The burning fireball rose slowly, and the dazzling flash became more intense, but it exploded When they spread out, the air waves raised almost made Master Yushu unable to stand still.

The rain stopped and the clouds disappeared, and Qian Xiaoxiao, who was covered in bloodstains, lay on her back on the ground. Her heaving and weak chest was already soaked in a pool of scarlet, and the hostility and hatred in her eyes also drifted away, turning into a kind of indifferent plainness.

Su Xiuxiu held her right arm lightly with her left hand. She took a deep breath, then walked slowly with her sword in hand. With the edge of the sword raised slightly, a crescent moon sword flew out in an arc, and flew straight towards Qian Xiaoxiao's neck.

"Master Su, wait a minute."

Just hearing a crisp "ding" sound, at that critical moment of life and death, a flying sword suddenly inserted into the battle situation and scattered the sword light.

(End of this chapter)