After a while, the five girls arrived at the island where the "Tingxiang Pavilion" was located.
Although Tingxiangxiang Pavilion is A'Zhu's residence, as the entrance to the Murong family, Murong Fu also greatly renovated it to receive visitors. It has several large attics.
Among them, the plaque of the largest attic is engraved with the four words "Listening to the Perfume Pavilion", which is quite poetic.
Murong Xue and others had just arrived in front of the attic, when suddenly an old man ran out of the building with a bruised nose and swollen face. A'Zhu took a closer look and recognized his appearance, "Old Gu, what's wrong with you?"
When Lao Gu saw the arrival of Murong Xue and others, he didn't bother to salute, so he cried with tears and runny nose: "Misses, you are finally here, those damn martial arts people..."
Suddenly, he remembered that the ladies in front of him were also members of the martial arts world. He quickly reached out to cover his mouth, with a horrified look on his face, "Damn it! Damn it!"
Seeing that Lao Gu's face was bruised and purple, A'Zhu couldn't help but said: "Okay, okay, please tell me what's going on."
Lao Gu immediately said: "They started fighting again after they had a disagreement. I was afraid that they would damage the lady's fragrance, so I stepped forward to break up the fight. As a result, I didn't even see the person clearly, and they were beaten like this..."
A'Zhu was startled, "Did you destroy my perfume?" Then Qiongbi sniffed slightly and said, "Oh, I forgot to put away the newly prepared perfume. It must have been damaged by these rude men!"
I almost cried.
Murong Xue walked into the attic first without saying a word, and A'Zhu and Lian Xing followed immediately.
Entering the hall, Murong Xue glanced around. In the hall, a group of monks were fighting with six old monks. The tables and chairs on the floor were staggered and some were broken. There were hundreds of people gathered around.
As soon as everyone noticed someone coming in, they couldn't help but glance at the entrance of the hall. They were all stunned for the whole time.
I thought that the A'Zhu and A Bi I had seen before were already the most beautiful, but I didn't expect that two more beautiful girls in white and a pair of pretty twins came.
Murong Xue and Wang Yuyan seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, like a dream or an illusion. No one knew how beautiful the immortals were, but at this moment, the words "beautiful as immortals" could not help but pop up in their hearts.
One of the young men with handsome features stared closely at Murong Xue and Wang Yuyan, and said in his heart:
"I'm dead, I'm really dead this time. There are such stunning beauties in the world. If I can marry these two women, I, Wei Xiaobao, would be willing to lose a few years of his life!"
"And the pair of cute twins, my God, could it be that I went to the fairyland and met so many fairies..." It turned out that this person was Wei Xiaobao.
Abi stood at the entrance of the hall, her face flushed, and she shouted: "Don't hit...don't hit..."
But when I saw everyone's reaction, I couldn't help but look back. I was overjoyed and finally breathed a sigh of relief on my face.
"Miss Xue'er, it would be nice if you came. These people didn't listen and broke a lot of things. We should teach them a lesson."
The gentle and kind-hearted Abi can say these words, which shows that she is extremely angry.
Murong Xue nodded lightly, "Who are these people?"
"On the west side are the Snow Mountain Sect and the Blood Knife Sect. On the east side are the Qingcheng Sect and the Beggar Clan. This is the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, Bai Zizai, and that is the leader of the Northern Beggar Clan, Qiao Feng..."
When the heroes arrived at Yanziwu, they all left their names in Abi's "Qinyun Xiaozhu", so Abi introduced them to her one by one.
"The name of the monk Fan who is fighting is Jiumozhi. The young master he is carrying is named Duan Yu. He is the prince of Dali. The six monks fighting against the monk are from Tianlong Temple..."
It turned out that the six monks of Tianlong Temple headed by Duan Zhengming today suddenly found Jiumozhi, who was also living in Tingxiang Pavilion, with the kidnapped Duan Yu beside him, and immediately attacked him.
Abi seemed to think of something again, and suddenly her face showed anger,
"Miss Xue'er, that Blood Knife Ancestor is so hateful. He has been teasing me and Sister A'Zhu these past few days, and he even touches the maids and maids. You must teach him a lesson!"
Murong Xue looked at the Blood Knife Ancestor whom Abi was talking about. It happened that the Blood Knife Ancestor also looked over. She saw him in black robes, with a ferocious face, and an obscene look in his eyes. She couldn't help but feel disgusted, and turned around with a cold snort.
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The Blood Knife Ancestor's heart was filled with joy, and he thought to himself: "They say Jiangnan is rich in beauties, but I didn't expect that there are such stunning beauties in the world. The Ancestor came to Jiangnan, and whether he got revenge or not, he didn't care.
It’s all in vain!”
Murong Xue's lips moved slightly, but she sent a secret message to Abi, "Go to the Blood Shadow Palace and convey my order to mobilize all the disciples in the palace and secretly ambush around the Xiangshui Pavilion!"
At the same time, give a golden token to Abi.
Abi nodded, turned around and ran out.
But I saw that the six monks of Tianlong Temple in the hall each used a different finger, but the color of the finger force was different.
Lian Xing couldn't help but ask: "Miss Cousin, what kind of martial arts are those six monks doing? Why do they seem to have no connection with each other, but they seem to be one with each other."
"I don't know either. They seem to have taken apart an extremely powerful secret skill and trained six of them together."
Although Wang Yuyan had never seen the Six Meridians Divine Sword, based on the strength and fingering techniques of the six monks, she actually guessed that the six of them were practicing the same martial arts.
When Murong Xue saw that Wang Yuyan also didn't know, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, "This is the Six Meridians Divine Sword of the Duan Family of Dali!"
Although the words of the three women were not loud, most of the people present were masters of martial arts with deep inner strength. Naturally, they heard clearly. For a moment, they were all a little unbelievable. How could the Six Meridian Divine Sword, known as the "No. 1 Sword in the World", be so bad?
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Jiumozhi was still able to deal with the six monks alone, and laughed, "This cannot be called the Six Meridians Divine Sword, it should be called the 'Six Meridians Sword Formation'! Hahaha!"
His sentence "Six Meridians Sword Formation" actually included the word "Excalibur". Chi Guoguo mocked the six monks by taking apart the Six Meridians Divine Sword to practice, but after practicing, the sword did not look like a sword, and the fingers did not look like fingers.
, completely unworthy of the word "Excalibur".
The heroes all came to a sudden realization, and seemed a little regretful. They thought they had seen the legendary Six Meridians Divine Sword, but they didn't know it was just a sword formation!
The six monks were furious, but there was nothing they could do about it. Although their sword energy was powerful, no matter how well the cooperation of six people used it, it would not be as powerful as one person using it. Jiumozhi could dodge or get hit every time.
Dispel their sword energy.
Moreover, Jiumozhi held Duan Yu in his hand, and the six monks could not shoot at his critical point, otherwise he would have to use Duan Yu to block the sword. It was difficult to defeat Jiumozhi for a while, and he even gradually fell into a disadvantage.
When the heroes saw that the monk was holding a person in his hand and could resist the combined efforts of six eminent monks from Tianlong Temple, which showed that his martial arts was extremely high, they all secretly guessed the origin of this person.
Jiumozhi suddenly made a knife-like hand with one of his hands, he was hesitant in exerting his strength at the edge of his palm, and made six horizontal and straight cuts in the air, and six rays of fiery red sword energy shot out.
The six monks quickly used their sword energy to resist, but the sword energy was directly shattered. The six monks immediately used another attack to disperse the sword energy.