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Text_Chapter 259

Everything Lu Yi did was to make Qiu Yuanshui Yue angry.

Only when her mood is shaken can she have a chance to win.

Now the purpose has been achieved, so the real counterattack has only begun now.

Qiu Yuanshuiyue is worthy of being the leader of a sect. She has profound skills and high sword skills. In the blink of an eye, she had more than 200 moves against Lu Yi. The two of them fought faster and faster. She only saw a group of figures, sometimes together and sometimes separated.

The green leaves on the tree also drifted with the sword energy and the palm wind, flying in the air.

Lu Yi looked at the autumn moon in the air, with long black hair, like a thin cloud, like a waterfall, pouring down. His faint eyes were empty and deep, like a lake, unstunning and bottomless, and his beautiful face was not covered with pink and dark colors like the morning glow reflecting snow.

The white clothes fluttered, like a fairy in the Lingbo, the snow and wind flowing, and the flying leaves accompany each other, and they are suspected to be the person in the painting.

Lu Yi suddenly swept out his palm, and changed his palm technique and turned into a light and seemingly powerless palm technique.

Qiu Yuanshuiyue stabbed with a sword, and Lu Yi did not dodge at all. His palm turned, and the Qiu Shuiwei Sword in Qiu Yuanshuiyue's hand was immediately stuck by Lu Yi's palm. Lu Yi's palm stroked again. Qiu Shuiwei Sword was like a drunkard, shaking around and unable to find the target.

Qiu Yuanshuiyue frowned: "Tai Chi?"

Lu Yi laughed: "At that time, our Chinese martial saint Zhang Sanfeng used this fist to force your ancestors back. Today, I will follow my example."

Qiu Yuanshuiyue sneered: "What a big tone, I'm afraid you can't help it today!"

"You'll know if you try it!"

After Lu Yi finished speaking, he kicked his body and took a horse stance. The energy rose from the soles of his feet. Then, his waist trembled, and the energy spread to his arms, penetrated his fingers, and stroked his palms, a semicircle, and then pushed again, with a majestic breath.

Lu Yi started from the starting step, which was like a transformation. Hunyuan Qi was one, Qi was gathered into the bones, the three gates started, the whole body was united, the inside and the outside were united, the yin and yang were combined, and the opening and closing were naturally appropriate.

When Qiu Yuanshuiyue was surprised, her sword moves were endless, and the sword energy was like a tide, one after another, layer by layer, covering Lu Yi in an airtight manner.

Seeing that the other party had moved, Lu Yi shouted loudly, and his feet drew a semicircle on the ground, changing his strength from within.

This is the essence of Tai Chi pusher. If you sacrifice yourself and follow others, I will not move. If you move slightly, I will move first, and finally achieve a tremendous amount of effort.

Every time he faced the fierce attack of Qiu Yuanshuiyue, Lu Yi would stick with one hand and push it away with the other hand, and keep repeating this.

The more Lu Yi was attentive, the calmer he became. He slowly immersed in feeling the mutual generation and restraint of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, and a Taoist aura emanating from the dust all over his body.

Facing Qiu Yuanshuiyue's sword and one sword after another, Lu Yi felt a little depressed, but he stepped on Tai Chi steps and moved forward one step, his body was stable, naturally without any drag.

Qiu Yuanshuiyue was forced to retreat by Lu Yi for a moment. She bit her cherry lips lightly and used a killer move.

Lu Yi also immediately changed his moves, using a series of dazzling unique skills from Lu Yi's hands.

Qiu Yuanshuiyue pointed a sword on Lu Yi's shoulders, and the clothes on Lu Yi's shoulders immediately fell, revealing her white and tender skin. After a moment, blood flowed out.

Qiu Yuanshuiyue saw that she succeeded with one move, and her confidence increased. Another sword cut off a piece of Lu Yi's sleeve.

Lu Yi still smiled and said, "You are very awesome, but..."

Lu Yi's smile gradually faded, and his hands were replaced with Tai Chi, boron, shoe, squeeze, press, pick, pick, elbow, lean, advance, retreat, look, look, and settle.

Tai Chi is a form of imaginary style, and the style can be used to beat people, and the style changes are infinitely compatible with hardness and softness.

Finally, a palm was printed on Qiu Yuanshuiyue's shoulder. It could have hit Qiu Yuanshuiyue's chest, but thinking that Qiu Yuanshuiyue was a woman after all, and she had never experienced that, so it was not appropriate to hit her chest.

If Qiu Yuanshuiyue was angry and fought to the death, the two of them would probably die together. Even if they did not die, Lu Yi and Liangzi of Shuiyue Sect would have completely formed, which would not be beneficial to Lu Yi.

Lu Yi would not do this kind of unprofitable things.

Qiu Yuanshuiyue Mingming saw Lu Yi slapped her chest with a palm, and she was extremely angry.

With a palm, she pushed her back and felt the pain on her shoulders. Qiu Yuanshuiyue immediately stopped her hand. Lu Yi did not hit her chest, but hit her shoulders, showing mercy.

Looking at Qiu Yuanshuiyue with a pale face, Lu Yi said coldly: "Do we still need to continue fighting?"

Qiu Yuanshuiyue sighed, withdrew her sword and said, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

"I feel that I'm not powerful enough. At least you, the old guys in Kamayama are much better than me." Lu Yi said lightly.

Behind Wakayama there are several hidden elders. They are old monsters that have existed for more than a hundred years. Lu Yi has not been so arrogant that he looks down on them.

"People are more important to have the wisdom of knowing themselves." Qiu Yuanshui Yue said.

Lu Yi said: "Thank you for your praise. When I have enough strength, no one can stop my journey to the top."

"I believe it!" Qiu Yuanshuiyue turned around and wanted to leave, but heard Lu Yi say, "There is something I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Qiu Yuanshuiyue stopped and did not turn around.

Lu Yi walked to Qiu Yuanshuiyue's side and whispered in her ear: "Young master is so handsome and has good kung fu. Have you ever thought about it? How about being my wife?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yuanshuiyue's eyes emitted murderous aura.

For some reason, she saw Lu Yi staring at her lustfully, and she found that her face was getting hot.

Lu Yi's words were like a stone thrown into the lake, causing ripples in her heart.

Lu Yi looked at Qiu Yuanshuiyue with a rosy face and said with a smile: "You are the sect leader of Wakayama, I am the future sect leader of *. We can be said to be a match between us. You are beautiful and beautiful, and I am handsome and elegant. We are really a perfect match."

"Shut up!"

The autumn is full of water and moon, and the face is red.

Lu Yi disagreed and continued, "Wife Shuiyue, you said that if we get married, our children will be mixed-race children. That must be very good, right?"

"Enough!"

Qiu Yuanshuiyue's face turned pale. She had seen shameless people, but she had never seen someone as shameless as Lu Yi.

"Wife Shuiyue, look at when will we go to propose marriage to Kayama? Otherwise, you can go back to see my master with me. I think my master will definitely like you."

Lu Yi said shamelessly.

brush--

A bright light flashed.

The sharp sword energy only forced Lu Yi to come in front of him.

Lu Yi hurriedly stopped and laughed: "Wife Shuiyue, you are murdering your husband, it's wrong to do this."

"you--"

Qiu Yuanshui and the moon were trembling all over.

But at this moment, only noisy sounds and screams from the health center were heard. Lu Yi's face changed. What a bad thing happened!
Chapter completed!
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