Wudang

Chapter 183

"Who are these guys, dare to trouble the Emei Sect? Are they lay disciples of the Emei Sect? I can't see their faces clearly, and they should be young. No matter how you look at them, they are very beautiful."

"It should be a member of the Demon Cult."

"Hey, what is the Demon Cult, it's the Ming Cult, are you Yuan Ting's running dog?"

"Fart, don't spitting blood, how could I be from Yuan Ting?"

"It seems that you are rebels..."

"Okay, you are the lackey of the Yuan court, the big guy killed him."

In the south, the power of anti-yuan is still not small.

So when this person spoke out, many people immediately besieged Yuan Ting lackeys.

In addition to this place, there were also people fighting in other places among the onlookers, for various reasons.

Especially when some people meet their own enemies.

For a while the scene was a bit chaotic.

But these people returned to chaos, they didn't dare to get too close to Song Yixi and Wu Chuan.

The strength of these two people is still too strong for them. If they are too close, once they are affected, they will either die or be disabled.

Besides, there are people from the Ming Cult around there, so they can't get too close.

"You~~ your kung fu moves?" Wu Chuan became more and more frightened, and he had some doubts in his heart.

If Zhao Yilian only showed one or two, even three kinds of exercises that he had never seen before, he would be able to accept them. After all, who doesn't have any secrets or trump cards?
But now they have fought hundreds of moves, and the opponent's skills and moves are completely different, completely different from Zhao Yilian before, and have nothing to do with his own Mingjiao skills.

Could it be that the woman in front of me is really not Zhao Yilian?
Misidentified?

This woman's aura is completely different from Zhao Yilian's. At first he just thought it was Zhao Yilian's disguise, but now it seems that he really misjudged her.

"Who are you?" Wu Chuan asked after forcing Song Yixi back.

It's a pity that he didn't get a response from Song Yixi, only to see that Song Yixi had no intention of retreating, and even rushed over directly.

Wu Chuan's brows twitched, he felt that he was careless, and there was probably a big misunderstanding about this matter.

Not only did he not find Zhao Yilian, but he had a fight with the Emei faction for no reason. If the Emei faction pursued him, he would definitely have to pay a heavy price.

"Girl, please slow down!" Wu Chuan shouted loudly, "Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding."

"Again, I haven't had enough fun yet." Song Yixi completely ignored Wu Chuan's call to stop. At this time, a dagger appeared in her hand.

"Don't go too far." Wu Chuan's heart sank, the woman in front of him was so clueless.

She is obviously not her opponent, but she still wants to entangle herself. Does she think that she dares to make such an inch because she doesn't dare to kill her?
"If you say a misunderstanding, can this matter be over?" Song Yixi sneered, the sword was broken in his hand, and the sharp sword aura chilled even the people in the rivers and lakes watching from a distance.

Wu Chuan's face was extremely ugly, and he underestimated this woman a little bit, her strength was much stronger than what he expected.

Needless to say, the opponent must be a master of the Emei School.

He couldn't help but think of the five nuns who called this woman their uncle just now.

Before, he thought that this woman should be young, but now it seems that the appearance under the veil may not be real.

It is common for some old women to practice the method of maintaining beauty. It is foolish to judge a master based on appearance alone, especially a woman's age.

"Damn it." Wu Chuan felt that his subordinates had missed him.

Although such a thing is unlikely, there is only one explanation for this matter at present.

What kind of Zhao Yilian is this?

As for whether this woman looked like Zhao Yilian, he couldn't care less.

Now it is better to get rid of this woman quickly, it is unwise to have a conflict with the Emei faction.

It's not that he is afraid of the Emei faction, but that the young master's current major event cannot be unexpected.

If there is a change because of oneself, it will be fatal.

"Take her down together." Wu Chuan roared.

He didn't want to delay any longer, so he took this girl down first.

I didn't hurt his life here, even if the Emei faction came to the door, at worst I apologized.

The search for Zhao Yilian must be done quickly. If the delay continues, the young master's patience will run out, and he will also be in big trouble.

This time I found the wrong person, so I have to search for Zhao Yilian's whereabouts again.

There is almost no other clue now, and for a while his head was as big as a bucket.

Wu Chuan's subordinates rushed up immediately, trying to capture Song Yixi by virtue of their numbers.

"Shameless, bully the few with the more." Someone from the onlookers said.

"Okay, the Demon Cult and the Emei faction are fighting, and there will be a good show next."

"That's right, the Emei faction won't just let it go, right?"

"The five mistresses just now will definitely send reinforcements. I hope the people from the Emei Sect will come over quickly. It will be fun to fight like this."

Those who watch the excitement don't think the matter is too big, and the bigger the better, the more excited they are.

Wu Chuan's face was gloomy, and the gossip and gossip of the people around him annoyed him, but now is not the time to worry about it.

He can't take care of that much anymore, what the young master told him must be done.

"Who?" Wu Chuan originally wanted to rush over, so that he could take down the opponent faster.

But at this moment, someone stepped in.

I saw a young man rushing over, heading directly towards him.

The comer was not kind, but the other party dared to attack him at a young age, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

He didn't bother to pay attention to who the other party was, did he really think that he was such a good-tempered person in Mingjiao?

The status of the Emei Sect is extraordinary, and I have to be wary of the Ming Cult.

Even if you want to kill, you can't do it in front of so many people.

In this arena, not everyone can make him shy away.

He still dared to make a move at this time, no matter whether he wanted to sell the Emei faction or had other reasons, Wu Chuan didn't want to let it go.

Kill the chickens to warn the monkeys, otherwise the people in the rivers and lakes who are watching will really look down upon them.

Seeing the murderous intent in Wu Chuan's eyes, Zhang Junbao had no intention of holding back.

Wu Chuan immediately went up to meet him. When he got close to his opponent, his face changed drastically.

Because he found that the opponent's aura suddenly rose sharply, and an astonishing aura hit his consciousness.

"Where is the old guy?" Wu Chuan's first thought was that an old guy came here in disguise.

How can a young man in his twenties have such amazing skills.

Even if the woman from the Emei School might not be too young, her skills are obviously not as good as the guy in front of her.

Wu Chuan wanted to retreat immediately, but how could Zhang Junbao give him a chance, forcing him to retreat hard.

Wu Chuan realized that once he retreated, he might be attacked more violently.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to take it hard.

The punch was strong, and when he blocked the opponent's punch with one palm, he only felt severe pain in his palms, and then he quickly lost feeling in his two arms.

"Ah?" The veins on his forehead popped up, trying to resist the zhenqi that invaded his meridians, but the other party's zhenqi was too strong.

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Wu Chuan's arms burst open, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. This was directly smashed by Zhang Junbao's punch.

Wu Chuan screamed again and again, and he was able to get away from the opponent by improving his skills crazily, but his hands, palms and forearms were gone, turned into meat sauce and broken bones and scattered on the ground.

The people in the rivers and lakes watching could not help but take a breath, what a fierce punch.

They thought that if they received such a fierce punch, they might be blown up directly, wouldn't their flesh and blood and internal organs be scattered all over the place?
That scene was too bloody.

Wu Chuan's sudden change made his subordinates a little distracted.

They did not hide their identity as members of the Ming Cult, and everyone around them also knew about it.

Knowing that they are members of the Ming Cult, but dare to attack so cruelly, could it be said that they are the masters of the imperial court?

Their hearts sank, if they were targeted by people from the court, they would be in trouble.

In particular, Wu Chuan, his leader, was seriously injured, his hands were broken, he was almost useless, and he was completely powerless to fight any more.

There are a lot of people on their side, but as far as experts are concerned, it is obviously impossible to be this murderous opponent.

"Withdraw~~" Wu Chuan endured the severe pain in his arms, and quickly turned and fled.

If he stayed here, he would surely die. He still wanted to live.

His subordinates didn't dare to hesitate, they withdrew all at once.

"Junior Sister Song, come with me." Zhang Junbao didn't chase after him, and his abolition of Wu Chuan was a way of expressing his anger for Zhao Yilian, and of course for Song Yixi.

Song Yixi suddenly received a voice transmission, and her eyes changed a little.

She naturally noticed that the man who appeared suddenly defeated Wu Chuan almost instantly, and she was a little surprised by his strength.

Just now, she was still wondering who this man was, because she didn't know him, but she didn't expect to get a voice transmission from him all of a sudden.

It was a familiar voice, and she quickly realized who it was.

So she followed Zhang Junbao and left here.

The two used lightness kung fu to run for more than ten miles, and met Zhao Yilian who was waiting here.

"Junior Sister Yixi, is it you?" After stopping here, Zhang Junbao asked.

Song Yixi nodded.

"I am Junbao." Zhang Junbao said.

Song Yixi nodded again.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we'd better find a place to settle down first." Zhao Yilian glanced at Song Yixi, but quickly withdrew his gaze and said.

"That's right, Junior Sister Yixi, what do you think?" Zhang Junbao asked Song Yixi.

Song Yixi still nodded.

Zhang Junbao was stunned for a moment, why did he feel that it was weird, Song Yixi in the past couldn't be so silent, right?
I always feel that Song Yixi is full of coldness, and has a feeling of repelling others thousands of miles away.

Could it be that they haven't seen each other for a few years and have become strangers?

This actually caused Zhang Junbao to have a bad idea in his heart, if this is the case, how should he make up for it next?

Zhang Junbao was troubled in his heart.

But now was obviously not the time to think about these things, so he looked at Zhao Yilian again.

Zhao Yilian said knowingly: "Follow me, I am familiar with this place."

The three of them soon arrived at the nearest small town, and found a decent inn in the town. The inn had single rooms and some private courtyards.

Of course, these small courtyards are much smaller than the inns in the city. A small courtyard is five or six houses.

For the three of Zhang Junbao, five or six houses are completely enough.

In a room, there were only Zhang Junbao and Song Yixi. In the room, Song Yixi had already taken off her veil.

"Junior Sister Yixi, you should be fine, right?" Zhang Junbao asked with concern.

It's still winter, even though it's not so cold in the south on Yashan, Song Yixi's dress still looks a bit flimsy, similar to what ordinary women wear in summer.

But when Zhang Junbao saw Song Yixi's clothes, he actually understood a little bit.

Song Yixi's Nine Yin Body should be resolved, at least the impact is not too great.

Otherwise, Song Yixi would be very afraid of the cold. When she first saw her, she was wrapped up like a zongzi.

"You want to ask me if I need to practice "Sanfeng Dan Jue" with you?" Song Yixi said expressionlessly.

Zhang Junbao suddenly looked embarrassed.

If you want to say that he has no such thoughts, it is a lie.

Three years have passed, and Song Yixi is already slim. As a man, seeing such a charming beauty, how can he not be tempted?
It's just that Song Yixi's directness caught him off guard, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Wouldn't it be too hypocritical to say no?

It's a little hard to say yes.

"Although my life is safe for the time being, if I want to completely resolve the sequelae of the Nine Yin Body, I really need the method of dual cultivation in the "Sanfeng Danjue"." Song Yixi continued without waiting for Zhang Junbao's answer.

"Junior Sister Yixi, let's talk about this later." Zhang Junbao took a deep breath and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind.

It is true that the woman in front of her is Song Yixi, but her temperament has changed too much, Zhang Junbao is puzzled.

He found that he and Song Yixi seemed to be separated by a natural moat, which was difficult to cross, like two strangers.

Isn't it absurd for strangers to talk about the method of double cultivation?

This kind of thing has to wait until the relationship arrives, and it will come to fruition.

"Since we met, there are some things that need to be done." Song Yixi completely ignored Zhang Junbao's words, and when she finished speaking, she reached out and groped on her dress.

Under Zhang Junbao's shocked gaze, Song Yixi's white gauze dress slowly slipped down beside her little feet.

A pink plum blossom apron came into Zhang Junbao's eyes, and the shoulders as white as jade made Zhang Junbao stand on the spot in a daze.

Song Yixi's words just now caught him off guard, and now...

When Song Yixi reached behind her back to untie the knot of her bellyband and small jacket, Zhang Junbao suddenly came back to his senses.

With a movement of his figure, he rushed to Song Yixi's side and pulled up the slipped long skirt.

"Junior Sister, what are you doing?" Zhang Junbao couldn't help shouting.

Zhang Junbao wondered if Song Yixi had gone into a madness and caused a problem with his sanity, otherwise how could he do such absurd things.

He thinks he is not a gentleman, but he is not a villain, a womanizer, right?

Could it be said that Song Yi cherishes others and thinks he is such a person?
"Zhang Junbao, I will not marry you, but my sequelae really need the method of double cultivation in "Shan Feng Dan Jue" to resolve, so we each take what we need, and I will give you what you want." Song Yixi said lightly , his face still didn't change.

(End of this chapter)