Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

Wang Sheng didn't expect that this monk looked pedantic, but he still had some insight into Taoism, so he couldn't help but look at him with admiration after coming and going.

After chatting for half a day, it was afternoon in a blink of an eye, Wang Sheng remembered the appointment with his junior sister, bid farewell to the monk, and returned to his residence.

There was no one in the two rooms, so Wang Sheng guessed that Ruyi probably went to watch the competition.

There are five venues in the Yipin Pavilion, but one of them is extremely popular, and countless martial arts people are watching here, it is almost impossible to get through.

Wang Sheng squeezed in to take a look, and took a breath, whoever was the contestant on the stage if it wasn't her junior sister!

Without even thinking about it, the white clothes moved and rushed onto the red carpet.

The body of Yunxi's sword glowed brightly, and this sword will be a blow with all its strength.

If Ruyi had been hit by this sword, she would have died on the spot.

"Ah!" Yunxi let out a long roar, the point of the sword was about to pierce Ruyi's body, but her sword hilt was tightly held by someone, unable to move an inch.

There was silence on and off the stage.

The person holding Yunxi's sword hilt is Wangsheng.

Seeing that his junior sister's life is in danger, he can't just stand by and watch, regardless of whether he will break the rules of the meeting.

The life of the junior sister was saved by the master with great difficulty, how could she leave it here!

Everyone was like Ming Jing'er in their hearts. Yunxi's sword just now was a killer move, even if it didn't have [-]% success, it was [-]% effective.If ordinary people try to stop them, they will definitely be injured by the strong sword energy.

But Wang Sheng made such a seemingly easy buckle, and Yunxi couldn't move anymore.

"Let go..." Yunxi was greatly surprised by Wang Sheng's sudden appearance.

"Put down the sword." Wang Sheng's tone was firm, without any intention of backing down.

"I don't!" It was a great shame for a sword wielder to be restrained by someone's wrist when making a move.

Yunxi insisted on going his own way, insisting on setting Qi with Wangsheng, and poured all his true energy into his right hand, trying to break through Wangsheng's restriction.

Everyone in the audience was sweating for Wang Sheng. In this situation, if he didn't have time to dodge, he would be hurt.

With a flick of his wrist, Wang Sheng let out his qi, and his true qi was entangled with Yunxi's strength.

Hearing a scream of "Ah", Yunxi felt his tiger's mouth go numb, let go of his hand, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Taking a closer look, the jade wrist hangs down slightly, the tendon of the wrist burst out, and the wrist is covered with blood and flesh.

This right hand of hers will never be able to hold a sword again.

All the Emei disciples in the field couldn't stand it any longer, and they all drew their swords and pointed at Wang Sheng and said, "There are two people fighting on the field, why are you mixing up! Now you have hurt our Emei disciples, what should you do! You are just a Xiaoyaomen, Can you take the responsibility!"

Wang Sheng let go of Yunxi, she fell to the ground in response, her left hand tightly squeezed her right wrist, crying endlessly.

Ruo Wangsheng rushed over, a big stone in his heart fell to the ground, he called his senior brother softly, closed his eyes, and passed out.

Wang Sheng quickly caught Ru Yi, hugged her up, drew out his long sword, and prepared to leave.

What kind of martial arts conference, what kind of martial arts leader, what kind of competition, all go to him.

At this moment, Wang Sheng just wanted to take his junior sister back to Xiaoyaomen to stop the bleeding and heal his wounds.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Sheng drew out his long sword, before he could step forward, a person fell in front of him, that person was none other than Master Yueying of the Emei School that he had fought with five years ago.

"I want to clap my hands and leave after hurting my disciple? It's not that easy!"

Wang Sheng didn't want to argue, so he said, "My junior sister was hurt no less than her."

"You have violated the big taboo of martial arts. When two people compete in martial arts, the third person has no right to interfere."

"I was just trying to stop her, I never thought of hurting her. It's her who insisted on being angry, no wonder me." Wang Sheng replied sharply.