From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 7

At the same time, a figure on the other side also soared into the sky.

Almost at the same time as Granny Jinhua landed on the big boat.

"Golden Flower Granny, my Emei disciple died in Yangzhou City five days ago, and there is a golden flower beside him. Did you make this?"

An old nun stood on the big boat, her voice was cold, as if she had no emotion to speak.

"Ahem, who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be Miejue Shitai."

Granny Jinhua chuckled: "They disturbed the old woman's meal when they fought, and if they killed it, they killed it. What do you want?"

"Hmph, kill you!" Miejue Shitai didn't mean to say much at all, and slashed at Granny Jinhua with Yitian Sword in her hand.

The purple gold stick in Granny Jinhua's hand had been cut in two by the Yitian sword, so she pulled out the long sword at Zhang Wuji's waist in desperation, and soared into the sky.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!" The speed of both of them was extremely fast, with sword qi crisscrossing, they made more than 20 moves right in the blink of an eye.

When it landed on the boat again, the long sword in Granny Jinhua's hand was broken into three pieces.

Zhang Wuji's heart ached, he thought this was the sword given to him by sister Zhu Wulian Zhuang Jiuzhen, it's a pity that it was destroyed in the hands of the old nun.

Granny Jinhua also threw the long sword on the ground with an ugly face, and snorted coldly, "Master Miejue, you are relying on the sharpness of the Yitian sword in your hand, and you claim to be famous and decent, and you dare not even fight the old man fairly. The old man thinks highly of you."

"I don't have a weapon in my hand that is no match for your Yitian Sword. You can kill or cut whatever you want!"

This golden flower mother-in-law is no doubt from the Demon Cult, and she is also a bachelor enough. After saying this, the broken sword was still on the ground, as if she wanted to kill or cut casually.

Zhang Wuji grinned secretly, thinking that the exterminated old nun had a sword in her hand, victory was in sight, and she would fight you fairly unless her head was showing off.

Now it's all right, I'm afraid I'll have to make a living with the Emei faction in the future.

"Hmm... I heard that there are more young ladies from the Emei school, so it's not bad!"

Zhang Wuji was thinking about it here, while Miejue Shitai frowned, and suddenly let go of the Yitian sword in his hand, and the sword sank into the hull with a hiss.

"Without the Yitian sword, I will kill you anyway!" Miejue Shitai's voice was still cold.

Granny Jinhua: "Haha, let's fight again!"

Zhang Wuji sat on the side and stared dumbfounded at the two old women who were fighting together again.

"This Miejue Shitai really practiced martial arts and made his head show off. He doesn't even need the Yitian Sword."

Both of them are acquired masters, they played hundreds of moves in a row and still couldn't decide the outcome.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance came from the side.

Zhang Wuji's heart shuddered, and he suddenly thought that there was a Poison Immortal King Nangu on this boat.

In an instant, he held his breath and silently recited the Nine Suns Manual.

"Zhu'er, are you okay!" In a flash of divine effort, Zhu'er next to him swayed and fell into his arms.

Zhang Wuji was taken aback, turned his head to look, and happened to see Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu husband and wife get off the big boat and cross into the sea.

"Mother-in-law, stop beating, someone on board poisoned you!" Zhang Wuji reminded loudly.

Granny Jinhua and Miejue Shitai, who were fighting inextricably, frowned at the same time, retreated three steps in tacit understanding, and after another luck, their expressions suddenly changed drastically.

They hadn't noticed it during the fierce battle just now, but now that a few breaths have passed, both of them suddenly felt a burst of sore hands and feet, and the true energy in their bodies seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and the circulation became more and more difficult.

Granny Jinhua walked to the edge of the big boat with a gloomy expression, just in time to see the figures of Hu Qingniu and his wife swimming towards the shore.

If this distance was normal, she would be able to catch up with two vertical jumps using lightness kung fu, but now let alone lightness kung fu, she can't even stand still.

"Extermination old thief, you spoiled my good deeds!"

"Hmph!" Miejue Shitai didn't answer, and just cared about cross-legged exercises.

At this moment, all the people on the boat, including the sailors, were poisoned, and they were unconscious on the ground in a disorderly manner. Let alone moving forward, as long as they don't encounter reefs during this period, the boat will be destroyed and people will be thankful.

Among them, Zhang Wuji was the only one who had the body protection of the Nine Suns Divine Art, and he noticed it early, so he was the first to recover within a quarter of an hour.

He turned his head and stared at Yitianjian with scorching eyes, thinking whether to take advantage of the old Ni Miejue's inability to kill her and take Yitianjian as his own.

It just so happened that the foster father had the dragon-slaying knife, and when the time comes, the sword and the nine yin scriptures can be easily obtained, and the combination of nine yang and nine yin, I don't know what effect it can achieve.

"Master...!" Just as Zhang Wuji was at war between heaven and man, a voice suddenly sounded.

But two women in white jumped up from under the big boat.

The first one was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a weak temperament and a very beautiful appearance. Behind her was a young woman of 25 or [-], with a pair of red phoenix eyes and thin lips, which looked a little mean.

"Master, how are you?" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl asked worriedly as she walked up to Master Miejue.

"Zhiruo, I'm fine, it's just that I've been tricked by a villain!" Master Miejue heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his two apprentices arrive.

"Zhou Zhiruo?" Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect this extremely beautiful woman to be Zhou Zhiruo.

It seems that even without the help of Zhang Sanfeng and himself, this girl still joined the Emei faction, it is really God's will.

"Senior Sister, I will take Master back to the boat first, and you go get the Yitian Sword!" Zhou Zhiruo said softly.

After speaking, without waiting for the woman behind him to speak, he took Miejue Shitai and jumped off the big boat.

The woman who stayed behind twitched her lips cryptically, pulled out the Yitian sword, but did not leave immediately, turned her eyes to Granny Jinhua and sneered, "Ugly old lady, you still have today, dare to kill my Emei disciple, my daughter Xia let you taste the sharpness of Yitian Sword."

As she spoke, she swung her Yitian sword and stabbed at Granny Jinhua without hesitation.

"Dang!" A stone hit from behind, deflecting the Yitian sword by half.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Grandma, I will save your life, how about you send me to Binghuo Island?"

Granny Jinhua is regarded as the sworn brother and sister of his adoptive father, the golden lion king, and she has treated herself well along the way. If possible, he still wants to save her.

"Hmph, the junior dares to negotiate with the old man..."

Granny Jinhua gave a dark smile, then said, "But I agree."

"This turning point almost swayed my waist." Zhang Wuji complained silently.

"Hey, are you treating me, Ding Minjun, as air?"

The woman turned her head and said with a sudden smile: "Boy, since you want to meddle in other people's business, then I will kill you first."

As she spoke, the Yitian sword in her hand suddenly stabbed towards Zhang Wuji's heart.

Zhang Wuji passed the sword, and said with a smile: "So you are the well-known hot-handed and salt-free Ding Minjun in the world, you really have admired your name for a long time!"

"Why is Xia Ding so aggressive, give me a face, let me forgive you and forgive me."

"It's a joke that a little thief wants some bullshit face."

"Let your tongue be as eloquent as you want, grandma will kill you today." Ding Minjun gritted his teeth, and attacked again with his sword.

Zhang Wuji smiled when he heard the words, and got up suddenly, Wudang Mian raised his hand, stretched and stretched, letting Ding Minjun's Yitian sword pass, and slapped her sword-holding right hand.

"Ouch!"

Ding Minjun's palm was sore, and the Yitian sword in his hand fell to the ground, not holding it firmly.

Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to catch it, and the shadow of the sword flashed, passing Ding Minjun.

"Little thief...you...you!" Ding Minjun covered his neck and widened his eyes with disbelief.

But soon her eyes lost their look, and she fell on the deck with a plop.

Blood flowed out from under her body, and there was a strong smell of blood.

"Oh, to be honest, I don't want to kill anyone!"

Zhang Wuji sighed, kicked the corpse off the big boat, jumped onto the bow with Yitian sword in his hand, and looked down at the small boat that Miejue Shitai and Zhou Zhiruo were in.

(End of this chapter)