When the sword comes out of Emei, I will be the front

Chapter 25: Anger can’t be suppressed, disasters will come and go

Mr. Da spoke slowly, and with his miserable expression, he clearly took the initiative to challenge, but he seemed to have no choice but to do so.

Miejie raised his chin and shouted coldly: "No need to say these polite nonsense, just see the real seal under your hands!"

Manager Ha was a little surprised, thinking that this nun is so cruel!

Ye Guhong spent time with Miejie, and gradually got to know his master. He knew that she had a hatred of evil in her heart. Manager Ha and Xuan Ming Shuangsha were not Han people, so they were working in the palace. This gentleman was obviously Han, but As he allowed himself to be driven by a foreign prince, Miejie looked down upon him.

Mr. Da was not angry, he nodded and said, "It's arrogance!"

Pulling out the long sword and stabbing his body, Ye Guhong only heard a hissing sound in the air, and was secretly awestruck: This old man's internal strength is so high!

Miejie's eyes lit up, he gave a clear scolding, and slashed horizontally with his sword. The wind of the sword was like thunder. Mr. Da was surprised and exclaimed: "What a sword!" , the two long swords slashed at each other, both of them were unsteady on their feet, and each flew back. The two long swords in their palms buzzed and trembled for a long time!
  Manager Ha has seen many people fighting with swords, but the sword moves are very light. Every time swordsmen fight, they are either quick, vicious, elegant, or pure. It seems that the two of them are fighting each other as fiercely as cavalry in battle, but they are There are very few.

He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Master Ye said that Shen Ni was obsessed with swordsmanship, but now it seems that Shen Ni's real strength is his superb internal skills!"

When he said this, he thought he had extraordinary eyesight and had seen through Miejie's true ability. Unexpectedly, Miejie glanced at him sideways and sneered: "What do you know? Just now, this old man stabbed out with a sword, which seemed to be ordinary. The strange starting position actually implies dozens of changes. No matter how the poor nun responds, he will inevitably lose the opportunity. Only by breaking the spell with force and defeating the demons with the sword can he defeat his infinite backhand."

When she said these words, she seemed to be taunting Manager Ha, but she was actually taking the opportunity to teach her apprentice.

If Ye Guhong was not present, Master Miejie would only be able to say "what do you know" at most.

Manager Ha blushed and said nothing.

Miejie's pair of wonderful eyes turned to stare at Mr. Da's face again, and he said word by word: "In the martial arts world, there are very few people with such attainments in swordsmanship and internal strength! Not to mention that Your Excellency seems to be He is also very familiar with the Beggar Clan. Haha, the poor nun heard that the leader of the Beggar Clan suddenly disappeared a few years ago. The four elders were vying for power. The leader of the Nine Pockets Elder Dongfang Bai was reported to have died violently last year..."

Having said this, Miejie gritted his teeth, his eyes showing contempt and anger.

If we start with the founder of the Emei sect, the relationship between Emei and the Beggar Clan is indeed not shallow.

The master, mother, brother-in-law of the ancestor, and the three-time leader of the Beggar Clan, it is not an exaggeration for her to be called the eldest lady of the Beggar Clan.

Moreover, since the founding of the Beggar Gang, it has always been their duty to protect the Central Plains. Countless heroes of the Beggar Gang have shed blood for their family and country, leaving behind scenes of epic legends.

After the death of the leader of the Yelu clan in the battle, the Beggar clan has not found a hero for several generations. Most of the previous rules and demeanor have been abolished. From the perspective of an old friend, I am really sad for his misfortune and angry for his inability to fight. Now that I saw that the first elder of the Beggar Clan actually faked his death and escaped to work for Prince Meng Yuan, I couldn't stop feeling so angry.

Finally, she still remembered her apprentice's plan. She was worried that her identity would be exposed, so she swallowed back a lot of the curses that followed.

Mr. Da's face was full of sorrow, and he sighed quietly: "I will live forever, what's the use of talking about the past? I don't even remember the elders of the Beggar Clan. But..."

He raised his eyelids, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, stared at Miejie and said: "Master Tai, at this age, with such martial arts skills, is probably rare in the martial arts world... Haha, I have never accomplished anything in my life, and I am lonely. The only person who can masturbate is this swordsmanship! Although Shitai has a good eye, I am also confident that I am not inferior to others. I am willing to fight with Shitai for a few more times, and also take a look at the origin of Shitai’s inheritance. "

As soon as he said these words, Miejie felt a chill in his heart. He thought to himself that this old man is a senior expert in swordsmanship. My Emei swordsmanship is world-famous. If I just use a few more moves, how could he not recognize me? If I were recognized, how would I, a nun from the South China Sea, behave?
  But she was determined and immediately said: That's it! The dead cannot speak, and it is normal for masters to fight and be unable to hold back. When I stab this old man to death with my sword, will I be able to tell any clues with my eyesight?
  With his thoughts fixed, his murderous intention became strong, and he smiled and said: "It's so wonderful! The 'Eight-Armed Divine Sword', take a good look at the origin of the poor nun!"

After saying that, he struck out with his swords several times in a row, the swords were extremely powerful, and every move was an extremely sinister killing move.

Mr. Da shouted loudly and used his sword to fight. He had strong internal energy and superb swordsmanship. Every move was extremely clever and he blocked Master Miejie's violent attack. The two sides fought quickly, and the long swords clashed with each other. In the blink of an eye, they fought more than thirty moves.

Master Miejie was so excited from fighting that his internal energy was rolling. He used the long sword faster and faster, and kept asking: "What kind of sword is this?" "Which sect do you follow?" "Speak!"

Mr. Da changed his sword technique every few moves. He changed seven or eight sword techniques in a row. He only used his general to block the annihilating sword force. He carefully identified the opponent's sword path. He felt that the opponent's moves were extremely ruthless and left no trace of life. Being in it is like being in the Abi Hell, and you can't recognize which sect of sword theory this is.

Ye Guhong was originally frightened by the name of the "Eight-Armed Divine Sword" and was very worried that he would call Master Tai from Emei. However, seeing that the two of them had been fighting for a long time, the old man's eyes were blank and he gradually calmed down and thought: : It turns out that this old man also has a silver pewter spear head, and Emei's swordsmanship is unrecognizable... No!
  Ye Guhong's eyes widened and he thought something was wrong. If this guy couldn't recognize Emei's swordsmanship, he would be too incompetent——

Could it be that what the Master of Miejie was using was her own new sword technique of Mie Jian and Jie Sword?
  When he thought about it, he hit upon the answer.

The founder of the Emei sect possesses many unique skills. After achieving great success, he used his strong points to offset his weaknesses and created various unique skills of the Emei sect.

It's just that she is a heroic person and has made many friends throughout her life. The achievements she has made are just like her temperament. She often leaves people with three points of leeway. Simply speaking, ruthlessness is not enough.

Master Miejie is extremely talented. He is around thirty and has one foot on the threshold of being a master. After passing the realm of "following others' opinions", he vaguely felt that Emei martial arts did not suit his style, so he set out to create two new sets of swords. Dharma, named Mie Jian and Jie Jian.

Since the death of Senior Brother Gu Hong, she has been supporting the Emei clan alone, and she has taken the powerful demon sect as her imaginary enemy. The hostility in her heart has grown day by day, so she was able to create such a calamity-killing sword technique that specializes in killing.

Unexpectedly, before the sword technique was completed, he suddenly met the disciple of "senior brother's reincarnation". The master and the disciple got along with each other every day, and they were warm and happy. Miejie often smiled more in a day than in the previous year, and his hostility was greatly reduced. Next, the creation of this swordsmanship suddenly encountered a bottleneck.

Thank you so much for meeting this great gentleman today!

Miejie hated him for being a Han and succumbing to the barbarians. He was angry that he had lost the dignity of the Beggar Clan. He was afraid that he would reveal his origins and endanger his disciples. With the combination of hatred, anger and fear, he wanted to kill him with poison. Therefore, as soon as he takes action, he uses the powerful moves of the Destruction Sword and the Tribulation Sword alternately.

Unexpectedly, under the stimulation of this blazing murderous intention, many connections that had been puzzling at ordinary times suddenly became clear. For a while, the more they fought, the more comfortable they became. It was rare that the opponent's swordsmanship was so good that he could catch every move. Destroy the calamity, fight and realize it, and take advantage of the situation to develop your own calamity-destroying swordsmanship to perfection!

The fight continued like this until Er Baili was on top. Miejie felt that his mind was open and his sword was moving as expected. Suddenly there was a low whistle and seven swords came out at once. Mr. Da felt his eyes blurred and knew that something was going to be bad. He jumped back with all his strength, and regardless of his appearance, he rolled over and rolled over seven or eight times, only to avoid the devastating sword of destruction!
  Manager Ha had been stunned for a long time. Now that he saw his family's defeat, he realized it. He quickly stretched out his arms and stopped in front of Mr. Da, shouting: "Gods and gods, Gods and gods, they are all members of my family. Look at Lao Ha's face. Get really angry."

Miejie's move with seven swords coming out at the same time, which he said was unparalleled, was rejected by the other party. He secretly admired him in his heart. He also knew that there was no chance to kill him at this moment. He sneered, shook his head and said: "It's just a competition, poor nun." My heart is like the ancient Qingdeng Temple, how can I get angry?"

Manager Ha was dumbfounded when he heard this. He thought to himself that in the Qingdeng Ancient Temple, you are afraid of some kind of demon, Buddha or evil god. However, you are secretly afraid of the evil power of the Destruction Tribulation. He forced a smile and said: "Yes, yes, yes."

Ye Guhong stepped forward and took Mie Jie's hand, and made up a story smoothly: "Manager Ha, don't be confused. My sect, the Nanhai Sword Sect, also flourished hundreds of years ago, but it was because of offending an expert from the Beggar Clan that I had no choice but to We moved overseas, and although time has changed, we still have a hard time feeling good about the Beggar Clan, haha, Mr. Not Big enough has already left the Beggar Clan, so naturally this is not the case."

Not only did Manager Ha believe what he said, but Mr. Da, who had just climbed up, also believed most of his words and whispered: "No wonder you can find out about Yanmen's legacy. It seems that your party has news about the Beggar Clan. I really care about you."

Manager Ha thought yes. The other party said that the gang leader was missing and the chief elder died violently. They were all treasures, but these were obviously big secrets of the Beggar Clan. How could they know it so easily if they were not extremely concerned about the Beggar Clan?

He immediately warned secretly in his heart: This Nanhai Sword Sect seems to be a small-minded person inherited from its ancestors, and the grudges committed hundreds of years ago are still remembered today! God, it’s been hundreds of years. We Mongolians didn’t exist hundreds of years ago! Now that this nun is serving as a worshiper in the mansion, and her apprentice is the young prince Anda, I, Lao Ha, must not offend their petty minds.

His eyes turned to Mie Jie's sword. Although the sword was made of hundred-refined steel, it had just been struck with Dongfang Bai's long sword hundreds of times, and the blades on both sides were already gnawing like dogs.

He immediately smiled and said: "That's right! Didn't Mr. Ye say before that he wanted the prince to give the sword as a gift? Haha, the master is so skilled, no wonder the prince is willing to give the sword to the hero! This is truly called a sword given to a hero! I Seeing that Master Shitai’s sword is no longer useful, I simply took some responsibility, took out the sword first, and helped Master Master seize the opportunity of Yanmen!”

(End of this chapter)