Xiaolei's words touched Tang Shishi's weakness. She looked embarrassed, lowered her eyes and said bitterly: "Then... I have wronged you, you are a manly man, please don't argue with me, okay?"
Seeing Tang Shishi's embarrassed look, "Lei'er" was so angry that she couldn't laugh. She paused for a moment before giving a cold look and said: "I just want to tell you about my mistake. Is it really that young master is so easy to bully? I'm still 17 or 18 after all."
I'm a 20-year-old girl. Is it possible that she talks more than she thinks when doing things?"
Tang Shishi knew that she was in the wrong, so she had no choice but to continue to lower her eyebrows and obey the instructions obediently.
"Lei'er" put on all her airs, then waved her hand and said: "Forget it, I am a manly man, but I don't share your experience. As long as you memorize another Tang poem about chanting the moon, I will be gracious to you this time."
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Tang Shishi was refreshed, and she quickly put her cheeks in her hands and began to think hard. Unfortunately, she didn't have much ink in her stomach, and now she felt a little overwhelmed. She searched her guts and couldn't find any poems that fit the occasion.
"Lei'er" became even more amused when she saw this and said: "I'm sorry you haven't learned anything else, but I just remembered a story, hey... Do you know "Frost Moon" written by Li Yishan?"
Tang Shishi's eyes lit up and he nodded and said: "'When I first heard that there are no cicadas among the wild geese, the water reaches the sky from a hundred-foot-high building, the green girl moth is afraid of the cold, and she fights with the Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.'"
In the third battle in the Zhenwu Temple, although Mu Yun was weak, his moves were quite subtle, and there was even a dark energy flowing through him, which made him slightly better than Qing Ying.
Every time Qingying approached with a move, he felt that his attack was blocked. Several times, he almost forced Mu Yun's dagger to leave his hand, but in the end he failed to succeed.
Most of the people were watching Mu Yun perform sword skills for the first time. Although they were pleased that he was able to remain calm, their doubts were gradually deepening.
It's just because Mu Yun's swordsmanship is not the upright and peaceful style of the Kunlun School. Instead, it reveals a feminine and elegant style, and the sword moves are specious and there is no trace to be found.
Although Yu Bingru had seen the battle between Mu Yun and Di Cangqiong with her own eyes, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two, and the battle situation was difficult to prove, so she was also shocked and puzzled at this time.
The Kunlun Sect's secret book of swordsmanship has always only had sword techniques, and how to use the swordsmanship was all taught by the master. But even the sword techniques only have seven chapters: Saint King, Brave General, Heroic Hero, Elegant Scholar, Martyr Woman, Childish Child, and Cultivator. Now watching the scene
In the middle of the battle, none of them could match Mu Yun's sword intention.
Although everyone here was muttering secretly, Qingying in the scene also felt more and more unsure because with her knowledge, she could not catch Mu Yun's sword.
In particular, Mu Yun was still seriously injured and tried his best to fight. Qingying had the advantage but was unable to win, which made him even more anxious.
However, Mu Yun's new injury had not healed yet. After fighting for a while, he was already sweating profusely, and even his breathing became very rapid.
Qingying had a clue in her heart, secretly thinking that no matter how much Mu Yun could excel, she would never be able to defeat her insidious and domineering "Three Corpses with Bloody Palms".
This "Three Corpses Blood Withered Palm" is called palm technique, but it actually incorporates Gu techniques. There are three corpse Gu eggs hidden in the palm power.
Not only will the person in the middle of the palm suffer from qi blockage and pulse stagnation, and he will not stop coughing up blood, but the meridians will also be eroded by the three corpse poisonous insects, blocking the body's instinctive hematopoiesis and regeneration of qi.
This continues until the Qi and blood are exhausted, and there is no more essence and blood in the body, leaving only the green worms lurking all over the body. It is not until they devour the brain, marrow, and internal organs that they gradually destroy each other and die. The death of the host is truly miserable.
Looking at Mu Yun now, although he no longer coughs up blood, it is just the result of Lu Buping's forced internal force to suppress it. If a secret method is used to accelerate the growth of the Gu worms, no matter how strong the internal force is, it will be useless.
Qingying looked carefully and saw that although there were cyan textures in Mu Yun's pupils, they had not condensed into dark veins, so he knew that the poison in his body had not yet attacked.
Qingying originally intended to win quickly, so why not attack the weak enemy? "Three Corpses Blood Withered Palm" immediately took action again.
The Three Corpse Gu Insects were fed by the host's Qi and blood, and the eggs were activated by the Essence of the same source. At this time, Qingying used his palm power to move again, and immediately he saw the green light in Mu Yun's eyes suddenly becoming brighter, and his breathing became more scattered and rapid. It was obvious that
Suffering great pain.
Qingying was confident and did not want to cause more trouble. She was waiting for Muyun's poison to take effect and voluntarily abandoned her sword and accepted her defeat. So when she calmly entered the attack, she did not forget to say in a leisurely way: "My friend is so tenacious. I sincerely appreciate it. Let's
How about we call this battle a draw?"
Although Mu Yun was at a disadvantage, his face remained calm and composed. He just frowned and gasped slightly: "The so-called draw still means that the formation cannot be broken. How is it different from admitting defeat? I understand the girl's good intentions, but I want to give up the battle.
cannot."
Upon hearing this, Qingying secretly sighed, and pressed three points of Yuan Gong under his palm, and within a few moves, the victory could be determined.
Unexpectedly, after fighting for more than twenty moves, Mu Yun still showed no signs of defeat, and even showed a bit of fierce aura between attack and rejection.
Qingying couldn't help but feel curious. When she focused her eyes, she saw that the green light in Mu Yun's eyes had dimmed, and even the texture was a little blurry.
Qingying couldn't help but feel her heart tremble. She couldn't figure out why this happened. Could it be because her internal strength was weak and her palm strength was still not enough?
In her haste, she didn't have time to think about the reason, Qingying simply raised her Yuan Gong to the peak, completely enveloping Mu Yun with her powerful palm force, and her sword moves became more and more fierce, determined to destroy Mu Yun's body and mind, and make him die and forget the river.
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Everyone onlookers watched with their hearts in their throats. Yu Bingrugu's eyes were full of anxiety, and his body was trembling slightly. He wanted to shout a few times to stop the fight. Yan Ting also held Shang Hongxiu's palm tightly, biting her lips almost
There is no blood left at all.
Mu Yun's breathing was slow and rapid, messy and disorderly, but there was no trace of panic in his moves. His whole body was condensed with energy like a dense net, which was impermeable to wind and rain.
Qingying's offensive was either blocked or met with counterattacks, so although Mu Yun seemed to be on the verge of death, he was actually very confident and confident.
Qingying attacked nearly a hundred moves like a storm, but could not take advantage of Mu Yun in the slightest. Even though she had always boasted of being an expert, she was now so tired that her temples were sweating, she was panting slightly, and she couldn't help but slow down her moves.
While taking a breath, he looked into Mu Yun's eyes again, and Qing Ying's heart almost froze. It turned out that Mu Yun's eyes no longer had any strange color, instead they looked even clearer and brighter, with a hint of...
A touch of teasing.
Qingying was inexplicably horrified when he saw this, and his plan for his move was immediately confused. How could Mu Yun miss this opportunity? The originally soft and soothing sword force suddenly changed, showing the deep and majestic Kunlun sword technique, which is exactly the way to kill a bear and fight a tiger.
The "Heroic" sword intent was pressed forward step by step to reverse the previous decline.
In this way, Qingying became even more difficult to resist, so he had no choice but to use all his strength to dance the "Heart-breaking River of Forgetfulness" impervious to wind and rain. Although he retreated step by step on the scene, he still resisted tenaciously and did not appear to be defeated.
Seeing the turn of events in the battle, everyone onlookers finally breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Bingru silently wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead, and was about to speak a little more, but he felt that his throat was dry and it was difficult to speak. How could he say half of it in a moment?