One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

"Yes, that's it, although that Ding Minjun is very mean-tempered and stinky, Murong Yan must not be a sister, so I have to save her!"

Zhang Yang seemed to have figured it out, he weighed the silver tael in his hand, then looked at the ancient money with a smile, and the modern silver ornament said: "Besides, I haven't eaten yet! How to go, let alone... I don’t even know where I should go! Just like a monk, if he becomes a monk, he has no home. It’s better to have a good time with these little teachers, hehe, it’s very interesting.”

Speaking of Zhang Yang, he rushed back, and this time he seemed very fast, and his eyes were a little more determined. Maybe from the evaluation of himself in his heart, he may be a selfish person, full of negative energy, but He is still a young man who dares to be impulsive and has a warm-hearted feeling. He is not so sophisticated, tactful, insidious and cunning.

——He is still young, and always young, this is the attitude he should have at his age!

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"Miss Murong, do you want to block my way too? I see that the exercises you use are not of the Emei School, and you are good at using the jade flute, so it seems that you still have the martial arts of the Murong family. Have you obtained the true biography of your Murong family?" Shan Tianming's words had a provocative meaning, which implied that Murong Yan was not born in the right room, but was just a concubine of a partial room, a non-verbal mockery.

Murong Yan didn't answer, but picked up the jade flute and blew it, and suddenly a clear voice came out, as if the blue sea and blue sky really came to people's eyes, in this hot summer, it gave people a cool and refreshing feeling.

On the other hand, Shan Tianming was stunned at first, and then his face was wrong. After a vigilance on his face, there was a painful expression on his face.Looking at the calmness in front of him again, Murong Yan, who was playing the cold jade flute, couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, "Little girls! It's actually the Bibo Heart Sutra, which is born of the Murong family's inner strength and martial arts. You are just a concubine, why? Yes? You accidentally made the first move, affecting the practice."

Chapter 682: Blood Knife

"Junior sister's internal training and martial arts routines have always been her own Bibo Heart Sutra, and she did not learn the martial arts of my Emei school. I think it is because the master respected the mysterious woman who sent her to Emei!

Now it seems that the junior sister did not practice my Emei exercise, but it seems that the enemy was caught off guard, and one was unprepared after hitting a single fate! "Ding Minjun, who was already injured, supported his body at this time, stood up and leaned on the stone pillar behind him, always caring about the junior sister and the strong enemy Shan Tianming.

At this time, she couldn't help thinking anxiously: "Elder Qingming has been injured a few days ago, and the disciples who rushed to Wudang and Shaolin will not be able to return in two or three days. It seems that my Emei faction has really encountered a catastrophe. !"

But at this moment, Murong Yan, who was playing the cold jade flute with her brows slightly closed, stopped and glanced at the black mask in front of her, which was soaked in sweat. Murong Yan let out a long sigh and said, "Fortunately, you are careless, so let your guard down first, otherwise my unvoiced rhythm won't really affect a martial arts master with deep inner strength like you."

"Humph! Hugh! If you want to be proud, I want to see what you can do to me. You give me a move of Qing Yin You Yun, and I'll give you a move of Han Xin Xue Xue, but I want to see who wins and who wins."

Shan Tianming's voice just fell, and he saw him pulling out the knife behind him, and Murong Yan suddenly felt a shock, the aura of killing and killing the knife had already flowed around, making people shudder.

"Junior sister be careful, that's a blood knife!"

Ding Minjun saw the number of the opponent's paths, and unexpectedly shouted a word to remind Murong Yan to be careful, and the opponent Shan Tianming had already taken the lead, only to see him quickly draw a knife and slash in the air and shouted coldly: "Han Xin hates snow!"

After Shan Tianming drew his sword, he slashed violently from the air, carrying a sharp blade of ice, and the wind and snow roared towards Murong Yan. , Murong Yan can't figure out how the other party has been affected by her own internal strength. She wants to be unable to exercise her internal strength for a while, how can she be able to make a move now!

Murong Yan couldn't figure it out, and at the same time, she was vigilant again and felt a sense of crisis, she couldn't help but say!Seeing each other, Murong Yan lifted the real Yuan Hanyu flute and made a flower-drawing motion, held the flute under her mouth and blew it horizontally, playing a tidal wave of the blue sea. Suddenly, the jade flute flew and made a clear sound. Behind Murong Yan, a blue sea and blue sky appeared. The afterimages of the stormy waves below.

Shan Tianming's saber qi attacked, and when he saw that he was approaching Murong Yan and was about to hurt Murong Yan, a wave of water and air suddenly appeared out of thin air and blocked Murong Yan's body, blocking Shan Tianming's saber qi carrying the wind, frost and blizzard. The collision of the two caused sand and rocks to fly around violently. The trees and jungles and even the birds in the forest within a circle were shaken, the trees squeaked, and the birds and beasts screamed.

After a while, the wind and frost blade air and the water pattern air wave gradually disappeared, and the place returned to calm, leaving only a fist-sized scratch on the middle ground with frozen water droplets and wind and frost.

Murong Yan staggered back a few steps, and even if she blocked such a dangerous attack, Murong Yan was so shocked that she stepped back a few steps before she resolved this single fate. The move, and it looks a little out of breath and panting, it seems to be a bit of a labor and effort.

"You're a bit skilled, the second lady of the Murong family, your hand is turbulent, but it's quite the same thing! I just don't know if such a move will be so gratifying for your internal power consumption. ."

"Bibo Heart Sutra is the upper-level cultivation technique of our Murong family. It is not only internal strength, but also a supreme martial arts. It is not only such a skill, if you don't believe it, you can try it!"

Murong Yan regained her breath, and when she said these words, she stroked the cold jade flute at the same time, and saw a cold air flow out of the jade flute and circulated under her palm, while Murong Yan had an air of defiance. , was relieved in an instant, and it was again calm and calm.

When Shan Tianming saw Murong Yan like this, he was startled, and said in a cold voice, "I have long heard that the Murong family, apart from the unparalleled Huanxingzhi, has a unique internal power, Bibo Heart Sutra, not only internal power, but also one. Sect martial arts, seeing it today really makes some sense.

The sea is vast, there are no waves for thousands of miles, the torrents are turbulent, the white waves are connected to the mountains, extremely changing, hidden dangers!Sometimes surging and turbulent, sometimes undercurrents are turbulent, and when facing the enemy, it is unpredictable, and ghosts are invincible - think this is the scary part of Bibo's Heart Sutra! "

"Your water is as flat as a mirror, it seems that your lack of internal strength has been relieved!" Shan Tianming laughed instead of being in a hurry at this time, and instead of looking at himself, Murong Yan, who was not far away, showed his addiction. Blood Killing Intent smiled coldly, and said, "My blood knife, it seems that it must take your life today!"

"Junior sister, be careful, it's a blood knife!" Although Ding Minjun was injured at this time, he stood up and came to his junior sister Murong Yan's side to stand side by side with her, holding a long sword to be alert to the Kunlun guest Dan Tianming not far away, and He told Murong Yan next to him: "Don't get hurt by his knife, or your blood will be sucked dry. It is a blood knife that is fed with human life. I didn't expect him to practice using blood to nourish the knife. sorcery."

"What is that?" Murong Yan was a little puzzled, apparently she had never heard such a saying that knives are fed with blood and fed with human life.

"It is said that there is a magic technique in the martial arts of the Western Regions, which can greatly increase one's own skill with weapons when encountering an enemy, thereby overpowering others. This is the blood sword technique! The martial arts of the Western Regions have always been popular for killing, and bloodthirsty is like a demon.

This secret technique only needs to raise the blood of the enemy in a knife coffin, so that the coffin is nourished with blood, and then the knife is raised in the blood coffin. - This is the blood knife! After Ding Minjun told his junior sister Murong Yan of the secret he knew, his worry increased a little, and he couldn't help but worry, "I wonder if the injured Elder Qingming can deal with this demonic demon. . "

After hearing what Ding Minjun said about the "Blood Knife", Murong Yan once again looked at Shan Tianming, who was holding the knife in front of him. There was an indescribable disgust when he held the knife in his hand.

The long knife in Shan Tianming's hand seems to be very unsharp, but under the sunlight of this hot summer, you can see the scarlet color vaguely reflected from its blade, and after watching for a while, it gives a chilling feeling in the heart. , the confidence is a little weaker.

Chapter 683: I just came back for a meal!

"Sure enough, it is the helper of the demon sect! This kind of person must not let him go up the mountain, senior sister, let's go up together!"

"Well, this is just right. Before the elder comes down, we will seriously hurt him at the worst, no matter what the cost."

"Senior Sister Ding...!"

"what happened?"

"You are really a teacher-sister now!"

At this moment, Murong Yan looked at Ding Minjun, who was fighting side by side with him, and showed a faint smile, and Ding Minjun heard Murong Yan's words, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression was a little bit. Sadness and melancholy, but also fleeting, and the next second to raise the sword and stand up for the true essence of secret destiny, ready to face the enemy in front of him, that is, Shan Tianming, a Kunlun visitor.

"Today, I want you two to know, what is the light of the sun and the moon!" Shan Tianming held a knife across his chest at this time, staring at Ding Minjun and Murong Yan in front of him, only to see him take a step. Chong's whole body suddenly disappeared in place, while Ding Minjun and Murong Yan suddenly became alert after a moment, it was too late.

"Rotten Bone Palm - Seven Steps of Blood Coagulation!"

Ding Minjun and Murong Yan only felt a chill and killing intent behind them, and they turned pale in shock. The two were about to take action, and when Ding Minjun was about to stab back with his long sword and Murong Yan was about to dodge, they were each hit in the back with a slap in the back. He spit out blood from his body at the same time and was sent flying by the palm of his back. He fell heavily to dozens of steps away. He looked at each other one after another, his face was not good, and another mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, Murong Yan and Ding Minjun turned around and saw that they were standing where they were just now. It was Shan Tianming who had sneaked a sneak attack from behind them after disappearing. They looked at them both with a strange smile in their eyes. The weak man was full of contemptuous smiles and had some funny looks.

"Not good...cough! Senior sister don't have luck!" Murong Yan restrained Ding Minjun, who was about to stand up like herself, ready to heal her wounds with luck, and held down Ding Minjun to raise the hand that guides the inner strength of infuriating energy. Such as painfully said: "Cold air is flowing in the eight extraordinary meridians, don't try to heal your wounds."

After Murong Yan finished saying these words, she could not stand and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she was supported by Ding Minjun and did not collapse on the ground. When Ding Minjun grabbed and touched Murong Yan's hand, Immediately, I felt a bit of icy cold coming, as if I had touched a thousand-year-old ice, and I almost let go of my hand subconsciously.

And Ding Minjun glanced at his junior sister Murong Yan, whose expression was a little pale, with a faint blue gradually emerging, and immediately pulled away Murong Yan's cuff, looking at her wrist, her face was full of hatred, and her face was full of anger. At that time, Murong Yan's wrist began to have thin blue lines that began to spread upward, starting from the wrist, and it was obviously spreading to the whole body.

"It's okay, senior sister, fortunately you didn't have any luck! I forgot, this monster's internal energy is the Frigid True Qi of cultivation." Murong Yan said with a little sadness, but at the same time she said weakly, her face gradually lost its normal blood color, and It seems that the whole body is starting to be cold.

Ding Minjun's eyes were burning with anger, and he looked at Shan Tianming in the distance and gritted his teeth and said, "Magic sect demon, you can't let you leave my Emei sect alive today!"