"Jiang Yulang, you know, I have no hostility towards you." Jiang Xiaoyu didn't know how Jiang Yulang got rid of the restraints, but at this moment, he had not done anything, he was just a fish, and his life was in the other's hands.

In hand.

"You're talking about this now, don't you think it's too late?" Jiang Yulang responded coldly.

"If I had known this, why bother? Jiang Xiaoyu, I have no enmity with you. You have framed me time and time again. If I don't kill you, wouldn't it be unjust?" Jiang Yulang said, having already picked up the handle.

The boning knife was gesticulating on Jiang Xiaoyu's body.

"If you don't die today, I will swallow this boning knife..." Jiang Yulang thought in his heart, and the knife was about to fall.

Jiang Xiaoyu closed his eyes, thinking that my life was at stake. At this moment, Xiaoyu'er's body suddenly rose upwards and flew back.

Jiang Yulang was startled. He looked into the darkness and saw a black figure hanging upside down in the corner. His whole body was tightly wrapped in a shiny tight-fitting dress, and his black hair was hanging down. He looked particularly strange.

"Brother!" Jiang Xiaoyu shouted happily after surviving a desperate situation.

The man he called eldest brother nodded, and suddenly raised his hand, and saw strips of sparkling silver flying out of his sleeves, flying straight out and sticking to Jiang Xiaoyu's body.

Jiang Yulang knew who he was, and his Qing Kung was strange and agile. Only he could come to this temple without knowing it! The number one Qing Kung master in the martial arts world - Black Spider!

He climbed up the eaves in a flash, mysterious and erratic, and no one could notice him; he was as free as lightning, flying thousands of miles away, like soaring clouds and mist.

The thing on his sleeve should be the thousand-year-old divine spider silk from the South China Sea. With the blessing of this thing, the unique light skill of "divine spider volleying in the sky and silver thread crossing the void" was formed.

Xiao Yu'er called him big brother, which surprised Jiang Yulang, but it seemed that this black spider was going to save his life.

After Xiao Yu'er was rescued, he said to Black Spider: "Brother, this kid has unique martial arts secrets, he is not as good as you..."

Black Spider glanced at Xiao Yu'er and then at Jiang Yulang.

There were two corpses lying in front of him, one was Xuanyuan Sanguang and the other was Taoist Master Shenxi.

Jiang Yulang used the Star Absorbing Technique to drain Xuanyuan Sanguang, but at this time he had not had time to adjust his true energy and could not perform the technique. At this time, he was also weak? If Black Spider really took action, he would definitely be unable to resist.

Although this black spider is famous for its light kung fu, its own martial arts is not weak? At least it is at the first-rate level.

Jiang Yulang met his eyes and saw that his face was covered with a dark mask. Only a pair of black and white eyes were left. The black parts were like paint and the white parts were like snow. These eyes blinked one by one.

It's hard to describe how weird and terrifying it is.

"I don't know why? I want to kill him too. But it's a pity..." Black Spider's voice was sharp and bright, as if his throat was made of gold and iron. Although his voice was cold and cold, it also sounded like

With his childishness, he doesn't look too old.

"Why?" Jiang Xiaoyu just opened his mouth, but felt that his whole body was tied up with silver threads, and then he swept upwards. Then he followed the black spider, climbed over the walls and climbed up the roof in the blink of an eye, and left.

At this time, Jiang Yulang just breathed a sigh of relief. He had just used his eyes to intimidate Black Spider, but Black Spider didn't know his true intentions.

When he arrived, he saw two grandmasters lying in the temple, and he felt guilty. Black Spider thought it was Jiang Yulang who killed the two grandmasters? He was unsure of Jiang Yulang's strength. Although he also had an inexplicable urge to kill,

However, his strength was not absolutely suppressed, and he did not dare to act rashly, so he had no choice but to leave with Xiao Yu'er.

Jiang Yulang breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed that the two men had gone far away. Although he was a little regretful that he could not kill Jiang Xiaoyu directly, he also had some understanding.

If he had killed Jiang Xiaoyu in the underground palace, the black spider would not have appeared. But why was it such a coincidence that the black spider appeared just when he was about to take action? Such strange things always made him feel that it was fate on purpose.

Stop him.

Jiang Yulang looked up at the sky, only to feel that there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching him in the dark, which made him even more angry.

After a while, he stood up and came to Taoist Shenxi, checked his breath, and found that he was still breathing. Jiang Yulang tapped the acupuncture points for him, spent time absorbing the internal energy of refining Xuanyuan Three Lights, and was directly promoted to the second-rate level.

realm.

After all, the amount of internal energy in Xuanyuan Sanguang's body is insufficient. But even if he is second-rate, he is much better. With his endless secret skills, he is completely comparable to ordinary first-rate masters.

Jiang Yulang stretched out his palm to heal Taoist Shenxi's injuries, but his injuries were too serious and he could no longer save himself.

Taoist Master Shenxi felt a fever on his back and woke up from a coma, only to find that Jiang Yulang was healing himself. He vaguely remembered that before he fell into coma, Jiang Yulang defeated Xuanyuan Sanguang somehow. When he looked there, he saw

A pile of withered flesh, one can't help but feel a little horrified.

After a moment, he waved his hand and said weakly: "Young man, you don't have to waste your inner strength."

Taoist Master Shenxi added: "I know you got a magical skill from below. But the skill is not divided into good and evil. The key lies in the person who uses it."

Jiang Yulang knew that he thought he had practiced evil skills and didn't want him to go astray, so he nodded and reassured him. After all, he risked his life to save himself, which was a great kindness.

"Taoist Priest, why did you save me?"

He said sincerely: "You and I, Emei, have a great fate. If I could live, I would definitely accept you as my disciple and teach you well, but now..."

As Taoist Shenxi spoke, he coughed twice more, slowly took out the bronze talisman and handed it to Jiang Yulang's hand.

"This is the token of the leader of my Emei sect. I hope you can bring it back to Mount Emei for me and give it to..."

Before he finished speaking, his head suddenly dropped and he died!

"This?" Jiang Yulang took the bronze talisman and was a little at a loss. Did he die like this? Taoist Shenxi's death was too sudden. It was not clear who should give this bronze talisman.

Jiang Yulang sighed and did not touch his body after all. There was still a lot of residual Qi in Taoist Master Shenxi's body. If he absorbed it, he would be able to reach the first-class realm in one fell swoop.

But if you do that, Taoist Shenxi's body will quickly decay. Taoist Shenxi saved his life, and he must not desecrate his body like this.

Jiang Yulang carried him out of the temple, dug a big pit on the mountain outside, buried him, and erected a stone tablet.

"Taoist Priest, I, Jiang Yulang, will remember your life-saving grace. I will protect your Emei sect and keep it safe and sound while I am here." Jiang Yulang promised.

After burying Taoist Master Shenxi, Jiang Yulang went back and threw Xuanyuan Sanguang's body down the cliff. This guy died unjustly, who made him murder him? This is what happened.

Jiang Yulang went down from the top of the mountain and followed the mountain path to the top of the Golden Summit. This is where the Emei Sect is.

At this time, there were many temples in the Jinding Emei Palace, and it was already in its prime. However, the Jinding Emei Sect practiced both Buddhism and Taoism, and its disciples were both male and female. As soon as he arrived in front of the mountain gate, several disciples came down to block his way.

"Who is this person, and why are you trespassing on our Emei Island?" asked one of the leading female disciples.

Jiang Yulang stood at the foot of the steps, looked up and found that these disciples were not very old and their skills were not very deep.

"I'm Xia Jiang Yulang. If you have something important to do, please see the leader."

The disciples looked at each other, and finally the leading female disciple said: "I am the senior sister of the Emei Sect, Bi Yuan. I wonder what you do to find a master?"

At this time, Jiang Yulang's clothes were not clean, and he looked like a beggar. But Bi Yuan's tone did not dare to take it lightly.

Taoist Master Shenxi often teaches them that there are many masters in the world who hide their secrets, and they must not be seen at face value!

When she saw that Jiang Yulang didn't answer, she heard a disciple on the side whisper: "Senior sister, I think this person looks like he must be here to be a disciple, or has something to ask for from the master. Anyway, it's not a good thing. Why don't we reject him?"

Bi Yuan rolled his eyes, waved his hand to signal the disciple to shut up, and said with a smile: "The master left the mountain yesterday and is not on the Golden Summit. You want to find the master, why don't you come back another day?"

Jiang Yulang feigned embarrassment and asked, "I have something urgent to ask Taoist Master Shenxi. If he is not here, who will Emei send to take charge?"

Biyuan's expression changed, and her intuition told him that the person in front of her was extraordinary, so she did not dare to neglect him.

"There are a few more uncles."

"Yes." Jiang Yulang took a deep breath, "Then please ask the girl to lead the way, and I will discuss the matter with these uncles from the Emei Sect."

Before Bi Yuan finished speaking, the disciple yelled again: "You beggar, just tell me what you are here for. You want to see our uncle here. Our Emei sect is the place of Qingxiu. You can't do it."

Come and have fun!"

Jiang Yulang glanced at him and found a hint of jealousy in his eyebrows, and he knew it in his heart. He turned out to be jealous of Biyuan's tone of voice when talking to him. This guy was really small-minded, but Jiang Yulang didn't have to be the same as him.

.

But when the male disciple saw that Jiang Yulang didn't reply, he thought he was scared, so he pressed further and said, "Why don't you leave quickly, what are you waiting for?"

As he spoke, the three disciples next to him stood up at the same time, holding swords in their hands.

"Chen Jie, don't be rude!" Bi Yuan shouted.

But the disciple named Chen Jie was indifferent and said instead: "Senior sister, I think this person is definitely not a good person. Don't be fooled by him."

Biyuan frowned, but did not continue to reply. She also wanted to see the other person's ability, maybe her feeling was wrong?

When Chen Jie saw that Bi Yuan was silent, he understood what he meant. Since the tragic death of the previous leader, the Emei Sect has been in a state of isolation from the world and rarely communicates with the outside world.

At this time, less than a day after Taoist Shenxi came down the mountain, a man suddenly came up the mountain to pay his respects. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong.

Chen Jie said sternly: "Please go down the mountain quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Yulang didn't even look at him seriously, which made Chen Jie even more angry.

Suddenly, he drew his sword and used the Emei sword technique to welcome guests, but he was trying to force Jiang Yulang back.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he thrust out his sword, the opponent was unarmed, but with a slight wave of his hand, his sword had already been brushed off, causing him to step on it.

Bi Yuan was shocked, thinking that this technique was too fast, she didn't even see it clearly!

The move that Jiang Yulang used was exactly a move in the Five Ultimate Magic Skills, specifically designed to resolve the Emei Swordsmanship.

"Come together!" Chen Jie and the other three disciples looked at each other and knew that Jiang Yulang was anything but ordinary. If he dared to come up to "cause trouble", he must have two brushes.

Biyuan also wanted to see how capable Jiang Yulang was, so he didn't stop him.

But she didn't expect that when the four junior brothers set up the Emei Small Four-phase Sword Formation, they would be broken by the opponent's moves in just one move!

Chen Jie and others were not convinced and continued to move forward, but they heard an old voice saying: "That's enough!"

Jiang Yulang followed the sound and saw a fat Taoist in Taoist robes, standing on a high place with his hands behind his back. Judging from his demeanor, he was also a master!

"Uncle Second Master!"
To be continued...