The narration system of Wuxia Journey

The two looked at each other, and the two seriously injured people had no more energy to fight. Qingsong's tired eyes were filled with a trace of joy after surviving a disaster, and he picked up his long sword and slowly went down the mountain.

[Qingsong was seriously injured and went down the mountain. He was seen by the four guardians who were paying attention to him. Fu Yushu of Xiaoyao Valley decided to take the opportunity to sneak into Chongzhen and steal the Tiancan magic skill]

Behind the woods, Yun Feiyang watched Qingsong leave, and the narration system sounded in his mind again.

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"Qingsong, next time, you won't have another chance." Behind him, Dugu Wudi sat cross-legged on the ground, his voice was low but full of certainty.

Qingsong just paused, and then slowly left. For the next battle, who of the two is sure to win!

Facing Qingsong's departing figure, Dugu Wudi raised his true energy, and a voice reached the foot of the mountain, echoing in the clouds on the top of the mountain: "No one is allowed to embarrass him, his life is mine."

After saying this, Dugu Wudi, who was already seriously injured, was further injured. The sword energy that could no longer be suppressed made him spit blood instantly, and his face flushed.

The next moment, Dugu Wudi's eyes shrank, just because the moment he lowered his head, a figure with black shoes, white socks, and a green cloth robe was already standing in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the overly young face in front of him, feeling the pressure brought by the other party, this is a master who is not inferior to himself!

But Dugu Wudi's momentum did not decline. He was the arrogant and domineering Dugu Wudi, and he would never beg for life!

Yun Feiyang said nothing, and shook his right hand. A thread of true energy went straight into his body. After absorbing only a trace of true energy to analyze the properties, it began to run and explore along Dugu Wudi's healing meridians!

After a moment, he withdrew his true qi and shook his head. There was nothing surprising about Dugu Wudi's true qi. The only characteristic was that it was fierce and domineering, and it was a little extreme, which was the same as his previous guess.

"In terms of fierceness, it is not as good as the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill; in terms of nature, it is not as good as the Buddhist Vajra Indestructible and upright; in terms of power, it is not as domineering as the Dragon Subduing Palm, which is both hard and soft." Yun Feiyang shook his head.

Although the Extinction Divine Art has its own unique features, the direction of the meridians is too domineering, comparable to the Sunflower Manual; it just lacks the explosive attribute of the Sunflower Manual!

And this point is not lacking in the Great Dao Qinglian Chapter, which integrates many unique skills. It may be a unique skill for others, but it is useless for Yun Feiyang.

Seeing the disdain in Yun Feiyang's eyes, Dugu Wudi frowned and said unhappily: "You look down on me? If you want to kill me, just kill me, why humiliate me."

"You are wrong!" Yun Feiyang smiled and said: "I have no grudges against you, why should I humiliate you? I just sighed, the Extermination Divine Art is just like this!"

Seeing the disdain and dissatisfaction in his eyes, Yun Feiyang smiled and continued: "If Qingsong's talent and comprehension were not as good as yours, you would have been defeated long ago!"

As he said, he gently waved his hand, and the invisible silk thread broke and shot out, "booming" along the cliff, like a cluster of artillery plowing the land, blasting the stone wall on the right into pits!

Dugu Wudi's eyes shrank, it turned out that the boy's martial arts was even better than his! But he would not admit defeat. He believed that as long as he practiced the eighth or even ninth level of "Destroying Heaven and Earth", he would be able to compete with Yun Feiyang.

"Wait for me!" Dugu Wudi said word by word.

Yun Feiyang was slightly stunned, and he understood what he meant. He couldn't help but praise: "You are a real hero, but unfortunately, you are trapped at the bottom of the well... I want to ask you for a favor."

Facing Dugu Wudi's gaze, Yun Feiyang smiled and said: "Do you know Xiaoyao Valley?"

"The rats in the gutter?"

Dugu Wudi said disdainfully: "Unfortunately, they have already been killed by Yan Chongtian! Unfortunately, Yan Chongtian has lost all his martial arts."

Yun Feiyang nodded and said...

"The rats in the gutter will also Have great ambitions!"

"I would like to ask you to send someone to escort Qingsong and his party back to Chongzhen. I think you would not like the rats in the gutter to use the name of Wudimen to discredit you."

"And, have your people send a letter to Yan Chongtian, asking him if he still remembers his friend named Fu."

Dugu Wudi understood it as soon as he thought about it, and couldn't help but laugh: "The little rat in Xiaoyao Valley wants to kill Qingsong and put the blame on Wudimen." He smiled, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he was obviously furious.

[According to your suggestion, the arrogant Dugu Wudi sent Gongsun Hong to lead the Wudi Sect to escort Qingsong back to Chongzhen, and personally cleared out Xiaoyao Valley]

[Fu Yushu and the four Dharma protectors managed to escape the Wudi Sect's encirclement and hid in the base outside Xiaoyao Valley]

[Fu Yushu was unwilling to lose the opportunity and decided to change his plan. After Qingsong arrived at the Chongzhen Sect and the Wudi Sect disciples left, he asked the four Dharma protectors to hunt him down]

[The four Dharma protectors of Xiaoyao Valley appeared in the world, and Qingsong went to exploreCheck the details, save Fu Yushu and bring him back to Chongzhen]

Yun Feiyang: Qingsong, you are really a good teammate!

But on second thought, Yan Chongtian's martial arts have been restored. As long as he hides and doesn't show off, plus his own tips, if Chongzhen Sect can still be ruined by Fu Yushu, then Chongzhen can only say that this disaster is what Chongzhen deserves.

"In that case, I won't delay your healing. See you again if we are destined to." Yun Feiyang smiled, and his figure flashed to the entrance of the mountain road, and then disappeared at the end of the road.

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At the foot of the mountain.

Looking at Yun Feiyang who was striding over, Dugu Feng and Gongsun Hong's eyes shrank, and they drew their swords at the same time. The disciples of Wudimen formed a formation and looked over.

"Why are you on the mountain? Where is my father? Are you in the same group with Qingsong?" Dugu Feng glared and said hatefully.

Yun Feiyang smiled and said, "Your father is still in the mountain. He is a real hero. I will not humiliate him or myself."

Unfortunately, Dugu Feng did not understand what he meant. She rushed up with a sword in her hand. The disciples of Wudimen behind her did not hesitate and killed them together. Gongsun Hong wanted to hold her back but did not have time.

Facing Dugu Feng's sword, Yun Feiyang seemed to see a child playing house. When the tip of the sword stabbed in front of him, he flicked his finger and swung the long sword away. The two passed by each other. Yun Feiyang rubbed her hair and smiled, "Girls should not shout and kill. If you want to kill people, you must practice martial arts well."

Then, he moved his footsteps, his figure was like a cloud, changing unpredictably, as soft as the wind, and fast and swift. He passed by the disciples of Wudimen, "passing through the swords and knives, not a leaf was stained on his body" and not a single piece of clothing was stained.

When Dugu Feng, Gongsun Hong and the Wudi Sect disciples turned around, Yun Feiyang had already turned into the wind and clouds between heaven and earth, drifting far away, and everyone looked at each other in surprise.

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After a long time.

"What are you doing?" A voice came from behind, it was Dugu Wudi who came down the mountain.

"Master!"

"Dad!"

"Master!"

Dugu Wudi glanced at the Wudi Sect disciples, and they seemed to have gained confidence, and their momentum was no longer decadent.

Dugu Wudi snorted and said to Gongsun Hong: "Hong'er, you go in person and lead the Yunshui rudder to escort Qingsong back to Chongzhen."

"Dad, why? Why don't we kill Qingsong?" Dugu Feng asked dissatisfiedly.

Dugu Wudi's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Don't you understand what I said?"

Gongsun Hong bowed, reached out and took Dugu Feng and left.