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Chapter 87 The wind blows through the mountains and rivers and leaves the sound
###087 The wind blows over the mountains and the water leaves the sound
With a wave of sleeves, grass grows and orioles fly;
Waving the sleeves again, the wind blows over the mountains and rivers, and the sound is rustling again and again.

Xiaoyu originally came to Guize Pavilion to look for Ye Ling. When she saw Ye Ling, she hurried forward to greet her.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ling retreated instead of advancing. Qi gathered in his arms and he pulled back, murderous intent suddenly rising.

Several rays of light flew out from behind Ye Ling and headed straight towards Xiaoyu.

Seeing this, Xiaoyu hurriedly dodged left and right.

As soon as the flying arrow came out, Ye Ling changed his body again, his voice entered the fire, and he started to kill.

A moment of change, leaving no room for breathing.

Xiaoyu didn't have time to think carefully and parried again and again.On the opposite side, Ye Ling fired one move after another, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and his set of Fengxia Palms was even more powerful.

Xiaoyu retreated blindly, but Ye Ling took advantage of the victory to pursue him and shouted: "Watch the move!" He slightly retracted his right leg and jumped up. In mid-air, he drew a half-circle of Xia Yue with his left palm, and pushed it out flatly. It was Feng. The third most deadly form in Xia's palm - the afterglow of the setting sun.

Fengxia Palm was taught to her personally by Ye Xiaolou.

At that time, it was also in Guize Pavilion that Ye Xiaolou presented "Fengxia Palm" to Ye Ling.The past scenes were vivid in his mind, but they did not disturb Ye Ling's thoughts at all.

It is here that Guize Pavilion has remained unchanged for more than ten years, except that there is an extra witch today.

The poster, everything Ye Ling did was for Jing Xianglou and to repay the poster for saving his life back then.

After getting rid of Xiaoyu, even if you ignore me again, I won't blame you.

Ye Ling practiced this set of Fengxia Palm diligently day and night. It was already an important skill after three years of practice, and Ye Qing did not dare to neglect it even if he fought with her.

Fengxia Palm was originally a set of palm techniques for men. Ye Xiaolou changed the original five-position Fengxia Palm Technique into a three-position palm technique that is more suitable for women. This set of palm techniques also tests the practitioner's talent and temperament.If the force is too strong, Fengxia Palm may hurt himself, if not enough force, Fengxia Palm will not be able to hit the howling force of the man's palm wind.

"The control of power does not lie in the control of men and women, but in the control of the heart."

Ye Ling remembered Ye Xiaolou's instructions and how Ye Xiaolou was teaching her earnestly while she was practicing.

Nothing in the past can be easily destroyed by an outsider.

If we talk about masters, Ye Qing and I are the worthy disciples.

The teacher had taught her nothing, nothing.Why did a woman of unknown origin become Ye Xiaolou's only apprentice?

After more than ten years of hard training, Fengxia Palm has already reached the level of perfection.When you first strike the palm, the wind in the palm is soft and slow, but when you ride the wind and reach the opponent, it is already invincible and invincible.

Xiaoyu saw another palm coming from above, but felt a breeze blowing against her face. The palm wind was not strong, but her legs and feet seemed to be entangled, making it difficult to move. She thought to herself, "This is not good."If he continued to dodge like this, he might be killed on the spot if he couldn't even utter a single word.

No, absolutely not.

Seeing that the door of Guize Pavilion was tightly closed, it was a fool's errand to find a way out at this moment.

Since they tried to kill me several times, let's talk after fighting today.

The mind was made up, and there was no hesitation.

In an instant, his voice changed again.

Wood governs spring and fire governs summer. The spring breeze in this palm brings fire to summer.Zhengyin is upright, it is not difficult to break the palm strength.

The feet touched the ground, the apricot shirt lifted up, and then there was a breeze and misty rain.

Seeing this, Ye Ling raised the corner of his mouth, laughed like a bell, and shouted: "The host of the building really treats you well. This is a trick that Ye Qing has been dreaming about for so many years but has not yet been able to get the essentials. You have only been here for a few days." , the host will teach you this Qingfengyanyu technique." Xiaoyu could no longer hear what Ye Ling said at this time, the flowers are far away in spring, and the water in the evening pool is melting.

Above the evening pool, the mist was rising. When the nightingale saw the fog on the evening pool, she shouted: "No." She turned around and used a shape-shifting technique. Unexpectedly, she spun around in a circle without moving even an inch. .

"Oops." Nightingale hurriedly quickened her pace, worried that Ye Ling would not do anything stupid, and also worried about what Ye Ling would do if she found Xiaoyu before him.

The more I think about it, the more anxious I become. Nightingale really has no clue when it comes to women. Women can be as gentle to you and make you the happiest person in the world; Say a word of conscience.

They are moody and can do anything, and women do not need a reason at all.

The palm wind meets the palm wind, with the fire of Zhengyin on one side and the cold Xuanming on the other.Xiaoyu used her left palm to meet Ye Ling's right palm. Her right palm was free and she had already raised her back move.

Transform business into feathers, condense dew into water.

"Not good." An Zhuyan saw loud thunder outside Xunwu Pavilion, which was another sign that a heavy rain was coming.

Ye Qing asked feebly: "But what happened to the north?"

An Zhuyan said: "Dark clouds are gathering and thunder is coming. I'm afraid there will be a heavy rain."

Ye Qing said nothing and just laughed a few times.An Zhuyan mocked and warned: "If your ribs are about to crack, you'd better not laugh."

"As long as you are here, I said I can't die." Ye Qing stopped laughing, but there was still a cynical smile in his words.

"Sooner or later you will die, sooner or later there will be a time when I can't save you."

Seeing that An Zhuyan was young but always spoke like an old man, Ye Qing couldn't help but want to laugh at him again, saying: "No wonder you can't win money, you are too worried. Everything in this world, As long as you hold something in your heart, hold it, or hide it, you will never win the bet because you have a debt in your heart."

An Zhuyan said angrily, "What does this have to do with gambling?"

"You can't hide debt in your heart, but you can't hide it on your face. A gambler who can't hide his debt is unlikely to be able to turn over."

Ye Qing looked leisurely, condescending, and opening a forum. An Zhuyan threw down the medicine jar and said, "You can apply medicine yourself to the injury on your back."

"Hey, don't be like this, my hand can't even shake a dice right now."

"Just shake it with your mouth." After An Zhuyan finished speaking, he left Ye Qing behind and turned to look out the window.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the evil spirit is raging.

But this demonic energy is extremely pure and thorough. If it is said to be fairy energy, it is more like fairy energy.

However, with such a vicious weather and such a vicious water diversion technique, I am afraid that only the demon spirits would be so ignorant of control, regardless of the unreasonable disasters that other living beings would suffer as a result.

This is the difference between evil and righteousness.

An Zhuyan shook his head slightly, regretting his pure spirit.

Fortunately, the center of this rain was in the northern range of Qixia Mountain. If it had been in a certain city, it would have flooded the homes of countless people.

He gently wiped the rain off Ye Xiaolou's face with a cloth. Ye Xiaolou's body was getting colder and colder, without a trace of warmth. His fair skin was thinner than ordinary people's, and it was whiter than the day before. He looked carefully. Look, the subcutaneous texture is visible, like criss-crossing roads.

An Zhuyan didn't know what else he could do for him.

(End of this chapter)