Invincible Villain

Ziyan leaned forward and said, "I wanted the little master to see the sword, but he didn't want to delay the little master. Ziyan was ashamed."

Yue Ying shook her head and said, "Sister Zijin is too far-sighted, but then again, what kind of sword is this?"

"Love God."

The faint words made both of them take a breath.

"Love is ominous, the little master should go in there and get the spar."

Zijin seemed to be very afraid of the sword. He stretched out his hand and patted the last stone gate, but after seeing the soft light glowing on the stone gate, he disappeared without a trace for a while.

"According to the master's death, Zijin can no longer accompany him."

Zijin looked at Yueying with a look of shame.

Yue Ying patted the other party's fragrant shoulders and smiled: "It's okay, Sister Zijin, wait for me and Brother Shaojia to come back here."

Zijin glanced at Shaocheng lightly, shook his head, then turned and walked away.

"Yueying, let's go."

"Ok."

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Deep in the tomb, secret room.

I don't know how long it took before the narrow corridor was exhausted, and the two Yueying walked into a room exactly like the previous one.

"Tsk tsk, if I hadn't just made a mark in that room, I thought I had gone wrong."

Yue Ying smiled, "Make all the houses exactly the same, this master is really cautious and cunning."

"Yueying, look."

Regardless of talking to Yue Ying, she pointed to the surrounding walls, "I feel something is wrong..."

"I come."

With the previous experience, Yue Ying was no longer verbose. She stepped forward and dripped a drop of the blood of the tribulation. As expected, the wall began to change, and gradually exquisite figures of villains emerged.

"Pouch."

Both of them couldn't help laughing, but seeing that the little people on the wall were top-heavy, very funny, and all of them were different in shape, and the postures they made were very strange, and they also distinguished between blue and light red.

"What the **** is this? Say it's swordsmanship, but the villain over there is dancing; say it's dancing, and the other villain is obviously playing swords..."

Yue Ying shook her head, "I can't see through, I can't see through."

"Huh? There is a line of fine print here."

Shao Cheng was careful and cautious, and when he touched the foot of the wall, a little dust was shaken off, and a few handwritings written by vermilion appeared.

"Tiandu Water Moon Sword."

"Written in the language of the Du Jie family."

Yue Yingyu clasped her chin lightly, pondering for a moment.

"It seems that these things are really swordsmanship."

Yue Ying thought about it and shook her head again, "Is there such a sword technique? While dancing, while playing sword."

"Wait, of course not alone..."

Shao Cheng suddenly thought of something, and Yue Ying frowned.

"This set of swordsmanship is a two-person team!"

"Well, this sword technique..."

Shao Cheng stepped forward to take a closer look, "It seems to be similar to Zhoufu's swordsmanship, but there is a trace of the king's overbearing..."

"Hehe, maybe I found the baby, Brother Shaojia, look at the swordsmanship, I look at the dance steps."

Yue Ying walked forward with a smile, and also watched the dance steps carefully. At first glance, she didn't notice it, but there was a little interest in the series. Suddenly, she took a breath and staggered two steps. Clapping his hands: "I understand, I understand!"

"What? Yueying?"

"This is the Xuanguang Spirit Dance!"

Yue Ying cheered, "I should have thought of it, hey, if it hadn't been for so many years... Er, brother Shaojia, you should also know my mother's stunt back then, which is the dance step used in conjunction with the power of the tribulation. , Alone in the world!"

"Well, I've heard it."

Shao Chengman was delving into swordsmanship, so he just nodded at random.

Yue Ying could understand it very well, so she just muttered: "I didn't expect to meet here, but I have to study hard."

The two of them didn't know that the origin of this'Tiandu Water Moon Sword' was unique.

Each move and one style, separated, is already extremely powerful. If the two swords are combined, and the swordsman can have a heart-to-heart and enlightenment into the situation, then this set of swordsmanship can directly compete with any master today.

In the past, when Chu Feng and Lu Jiu'er were still weak, they used the last form of this swordsmanship together-Jian Wu Tianxuan, and defeated the Emperor Xing. It's a pity that the battle was too weird. For various reasons, there was nothing. Anyone who spreads it out, so the world does not know how powerful this set of swordsmanship is.

Ever since, Shaocheng and Yueying worked tirelessly in this secret room for more than two hours.

But how can these advanced martial arts be learned overnight?

After watching for a long time, Yue Ying suddenly remembered that Zijin was still waiting outside, and she was too embarrassed to wait too long, so she took out the rubbings unique to Tianzhou, copied all these things, and put them into the parcel.

"It's time to get the spar."

Yue Ying lifted up her sleeves and was about to look for it, but Shao Cheng lightly took out a azure blue crystal from her arms, and said lightly: "You are looking for this?"

"Ah!? Where did you get the younger brother?"

"The small print just now is inlaid."

Shaocheng leisurely road.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

Shao Cheng looked at Yue Ying's little face that was about to explode, and said lightly something that hurt her internally.

"You didn't ask."

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After a while.

Burial chamber.

"Long Ju, sister Junyao!"

Yueying and her party rushed back, but they saw Long Ju and Zijing standing at each other, each looking at each other, and they shouted at the moment.

"Zi Jin, they are all my friends, retreat."

Zijin looked at Long Ju, his eyes were full of complexity, but he still stepped back obediently, walked slowly to Yueying's side, and said softly.

"Little master, that guy is not easy, watch out."

"The strength in his body may not even be able to match Zijin's heyday..."

As Zi Jin said, there was a little shock and disbelief in his words.

Especially the strength in Long Ju's body was also biased towards the magic way, which made Zi Jin had to concentrate on guard.

"Hey, sister Zijin, you are here again, he is my companion."

Yue Ying heard the sound, but shook her head and said casually.

Seeing this, Zi Jin couldn't say anything, so he gave Long Ju angrily, then sighed, then turned into a yellow light and penetrated into Yue Ying's body.

"you guys……"

At this moment, seeing Long Ju and Junyao standing hand in hand, Yue Ying was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly reacted, and said with a smile, "Why let a flower do something..."

Junyao's face was reddish, and she broke away from her hand, turning around not to look at people.

Long Ju glanced at Yue Ying coldly, saying that it was like: Nosy.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, but why did you get here?"

Yue Ying didn't dare to make fun of too much, so she changed the subject.

"Come on."

Long Ju replied lightly.

Yueying's internal injuries worsened again.

This Long Ju, deliberately, right?

Like Shaocheng, how can they use words to "injure" people like this...