Wang Yingxuan naturally didn't know that his appearance had caused tremendous changes in the world, and many people and things that would have appeared would no longer appear in the original way.
Wang Yingxuan followed Zhang Zilong and his party and continued to walk towards the Wuliang Sword Lake Palace. The Wuliang Sword Lake Palace is located deep in Wuliang Mountain. The road along the way is winding and there are no obvious roads in several places. It is difficult to find the entrance unless someone is with you.
"Who?" While passing through a dense forest, Wang Yingxuan suddenly felt a gaze lingering on them. He immediately slapped his palm in the direction of the gaze. The wind of his palm swept over and the grass and trees fell one after another. A young woman wearing alien clothes appeared.
Appear in front of everyone.
This woman wears a black bun on her head, a large string of jewelry hanging around her neck, including bright stones and iron pieces, and a long blue skirt.
The woman's skin is fair, her nose is straight, and her eyes are as deep as amber. She should be a very beautiful woman, but she has a black tire mark on her face, which is very ugly, destroying this beauty and making people unwilling
look more.
But Wang Yingxuan's eyes were so sharp that he could see at a glance that the birthmark was not in a natural state with the surrounding skin, and was obviously fake. But this was not Wang Yingxuan's focus. What he focused on was why such a woman appeared here.
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The woman was startled by Wang Yingxuan's actions. She screamed and fell backwards. When she saw that she fell, she turned her palm slightly. This movement made Wang Yingxuan shrink his eyes. This woman turned out to be a master of swordsmanship. The one just now
The change in movement is obviously for the purpose of better drawing the sword, and should be the woman's natural reaction.
Zhang Zihu said with a smile: "Ying Xuan, this woman should be from the Yi ethnic group based on her dress. It's not unusual for Yi ethnic women to often collect medicine in this mountain."
Wang Yingxuan smiled playfully at the woman, said nothing, and prepared to leave.
But Zhang Zilong suddenly said: "No, why does this woman look so familiar? Ah, I remembered, she is Mu Xiaoqin, the daughter of Sect Leader Mu."
The woman's identity was revealed by Zhang Zilong. Her body that had been lying down suddenly jumped up, turned around and ran away.
"Capture her quickly!" Zhang Zilong ordered, and the disciples of the sect immediately formed a circle and surrounded the woman.
Zhang Zilong explained to Wang Yingxuan: "Ten years ago, when he was practicing internal skills, he suddenly went crazy and went on a killing spree. As a last resort, all the elders in the sect united to kill him. At the same time, he also killed the entire family of the previous leader, but the leader
My daughter Mu Xiaoqin suddenly disappeared with her four or five-year-old daughter. We all thought she was killed by the boss, but we didn’t expect she was still alive."
The father went crazy, and he still had to take his daughter to survive in the mountains, while also avoiding the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect. This woman was really a pitiful person, and Wang Yingxuan felt compassion for her.
Several people gathered around, but Mu Xiaoqin did not run away, but took out a long sword from under her skirt. With a flick of the long sword, two Beizong disciples who had gathered around were stabbed. The other disciples saw her like this
It's awesome, but I don't dare to do it again.
Zhang Zihu jumped out and said, "I'll do it."
"No need, her swordsmanship is still better than yours, so I'll do it." Wang Yingxuan said. As he spoke, he took a step forward and reached three feet in front of the woman, past Zhang Zihu.
This movement was as fast as lightning. In the eyes of the woman, the Beizong of the Wuliang Sword Sect, and others, they all jumped suddenly. With such a fast movement, is this still a human being? Could it be that a spirit cannot transform?
Although Mu Xiaoqin was frightened in her heart, the long sword in her hand stabbed Wang Yingxuan like a conditioned reflex. The sword drew a shadow of the sword, but the shadow of the sword rippled like sea waves.
Zhang Zilong couldn't help but cheer. Mu Xiaoqin's swordsmanship was so superb. It was difficult even for him to deal with this sword.
However, he wanted to see how Wang Yingxuan responded.
Along the way, Wang Yingxuan also learned a set of the Wuliang Twelve Basic Sword Techniques of the Wuliang Sword Sect. When he saw Mu Xiaoqin take action, he couldn't help but smile. This move seemed complicated, but the real trajectory of the long sword was just Wuliang Ten.
The most basic of the two poses is the Feng Yang Pose.
Wang Yingxuan drew his sword and used the Tide Style among the twelve infinite moves. The Tide Style slashed through the complicated sword shadows and was right on top of Mu Xiaoqin's long sword.
Mu Xiaoqin suddenly felt that a force like a mountain was pressing down on her long sword, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not pull out the long sword.
Mu Xiaoqin was shocked by this young man's profound internal strength. All her martial arts skills were focused on the sword. Now the sword was restrained and could not be drawn out at all. And if she lost the sword, she would be at the mercy of others.
Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoqin no longer struggled, but looked pitiful. She smiled at Wang Yingxuan and said, "Hero, my little girl Mu Xiaoqin is polite."
She smiled slightly, half of her face looked charming, but the other half looked even more terrifying.
Wang Yingxuan smiled and let go of her long sword, saying: "Since I am the one who caught you, I will naturally guarantee your safety. If you trust my martial arts, Mu Nuxia can safely remove the fake birthmark on her face."
"Ah, just now I wanted to use a beauty trap to impress him, but I forgot that I still had an ugly birthmark on my face. I was afraid that I might have frightened him." Mu Xiaoqin was filled with embarrassment.
She quickly rubbed off the fake birthmark on her face, revealing a beautiful face.
Mu Xiaoqin then bowed to Wang Yingxuan and said, "I don't dare to be called Mu Nuxia. My martial arts skills are not worth mentioning in front of you, senior. Just call me Muzi."
Wang Yingxuan had to admit that even talking nonsense with such a beautiful woman could make him feel happy.
He smiled and said: "Then I'll call you Sister Mu. Sister Mu calls me Yingxuan."
Mu Xiaoqin smiled slightly and said softly: "Thank you Yingxuan. Yingxuan, my daughter has been missing for three days. I would like to ask Yingxuan if he has seen my daughter?"
Wang Yingxuan shook his head and said: "Sister Mu, how old is your daughter? What does she look like?"
Mu Xiaoqin frowned and said: "My daughter is only fifteen years old. She looks similar to me, but a little younger. She slipped out to play while I was practicing three days ago and has not returned yet. I am very worried that she will encounter Wuliang.
People from the Sword Sect will definitely be caught like that."
Wang Yingxuan was secretly surprised. Mu Xiaoqin's daughter was already fifteen years old. She was at least thirty years old, but she looked like she was in her mid-twenties. It was really unimaginable.
There are not many women in this world, but most of them are very beautiful, especially Mo Qingqing and this woman, both of whom are stunningly beautiful. Is it because the environment in this world is beautiful and pollution-free?
Wang Yingxuan shook his head and said: "I have never seen her before. If your daughter is like you, she will definitely remember her once she has seen her. Head Zhang, have you seen her?"
Zhang Zilong saw Wang Yingxuan's attitude toward Mu Xiaoqin and immediately understood that the daughter of the former headmaster could not move. He immediately said: "We have never seen her before."
Mu Xiaoqin couldn't help but show disappointment and anxiety on her face. Although her daughter was naughty, she also knew the seriousness of the matter. If nothing happened, she would not be able to stay away for three days. Could it be that someone from the Wuliang Sword Sect really arrested her?
Seeing her worried look, Wang Yingxuan couldn't bear it and said, "Sister Mu, we are about to go to the Wuliang Sword Sect. Let's do this. If I see your daughter, I will rescue her."
Wang Yingxuan now has some understanding of the martial arts levels of the top leaders of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Zhang Zilong and Zhang Zilong are only in the first level, and the top one has just entered the stream. His own martial arts is enough to walk sideways in Wuliang Mountain.
Mu Xiaoqin was overjoyed and said: "Sister Mu has thanked Ying Xuan first. Ying Xuan, can you take me with you when you go to Wuliang Mountain? I'm really worried."
"Okay, you can come with us."
Although Mu Xiaoqin confirmed that Wang Ying's Xuanwu skills were very strong, in order to reduce trouble, he still painted his face a little.
The group was led by Zhang Zilong and finally arrived at the Wuliang Sword Lake Palace. Two young disciples from a distance came over. When they saw Zhang Zilong and his group approaching, they sneered: "Isn't this the head Zhang who was beaten away by my master?
?Didn’t Master Zhang put down his harsh words and not participate in this sword fight before? Could it be that he wants to come back to watch and learn?"
Zhang Zilong's face suddenly became gloomy, but he held back and said nothing.
At another time, Zhang Zihu went to slap him in the morning, but at this moment Wang Yingxuan was in charge, and actually Wang Yingxuan was in charge, so he didn't say anything.
Wang Yingxuan naturally couldn't bear it, and there was no need for him to.
The young man was smiling, but his eyes were dazzled. Wang Yingxuan had already arrived in front of him, kicked him into the room, and said: "How can Master Zhang be considered your elder, and you don't know any manners?"
"presumptuous!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in the door shouted angrily, flashed in front of Wang Yingxuan, stretched out his hand and slapped Wang Yingxuan in the face. Just as soon as the figure in front of him flashed, he disappeared. The middle-aged man took a breath of air,
I know I have met a master.
Zhang Zilong went up and laughed loudly: "Zuo Zhang, I'm back again, do you welcome me?";