Chapter 19

"Om—!", but hearing the sound, the rapier flew up and down, like a dragon swimming in a bush of flowers, overturning the river and the sea. While the momentum is extraordinary, you can also see the powerful destructive power in it, point, stab, pick, three simple swords The method constitutes all the methods of Xuanmu swordsmanship, emphasizing momentum but not moves, this is Xuanmu swordsmanship;

Xuan Mi, a Taoist, was a young master of a merchant family when he was young. He had no worries about food and clothing, and lived a carefree life. It was just a sudden accident that forced him to become a monk in Wudang Mountain. He learned a truth from that accident, which is still his creed today;

To be a human being, you must be ruthless, not only ruthless to your enemies, but also ruthless to yourself;
Xuan Mi's swordsmanship just coincided with this state of mind. It was originally a forbidden skill, but the swordsmanship that had been in decline for many years was carried forward in Xuan Mi's hands, and he became a well-known master in the world in one fell swoop. The name is Taoist Xuanmu!
Tuotuo is a rising star. The "Ni" among the "monk monks" who were all-powerful in the past, and Xuanming Master Xuanming of the Jingyi School are her masters. The technique of hiding needles in the naked body, as well as the swordsmanship that is not weak, can be said to be beyond blue;

In a disguised form, it means that this is a confrontation between the monks and nuns. It has nothing to do with fame and fortune, nothing to do with other things, but just some obsessions from the past. Some regrets, Xuan Mi intends to finish it today;

"Drink—!", Tuotuo gave a light drink, the silver chain danced coldly, and the silver light was shining. No matter what, she couldn't let Xuanmu take Han Wen away. Not only did Han Wen have some big things that could shake Prince Qing's plan Secret, with herself... There are also some things that I can't explain clearly!
"Tuotuo! You are distracted!", the old and hoarse voice was sonorous and powerful, Taoist Xuanmu put her left hand behind her back, and stretched forward with her right hand holding a sword. With a slight movement of her wrist, a slender sword swayed from side to side ;
A wretched and money-conscious sloppy Taoist priest, at this moment, unexpectedly showed the demeanor of a school of masters. An expert is an expert, even an expert who rolled in a mud pit, a person's appearance can be changed, but A person's momentum will never be!

Tuotuo is always so calm and glamorous, just like the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, she can only be seen from a distance, but not played with, she is proud... "Uncle Master! You should worry about yourself! The reason why you are old and not dead Thief! You have lived too long, old thief! It is hopeless! I don’t know how many enemies you have waiting for your death! If they kill you, will they be happy?"

"Old thief? Hahaha!" Taoist Xuanmu couldn't stop laughing. With a light tap of the rapier, his speed was extremely fast. Take advantage of the opportunity!
Taoist Xuanmu grinned at the corners of her mouth, revealing her big yellow teeth: "I really don't know the old little girl! I really don't know how Xuanming chose you as an apprentice! Back then, among the three of us, she was the only one who had the most heart." Kind, right? She is the monk I respect! But... she is him, you are you! Don’t think that you can run rampant in front of the Taoist master after learning a little superficiality!"

Xuan Mi's world is very simple, grace is grace, resentment is resentment, heaven, only white and black, nothing else, this is Xuan Mi, a simple yet complicated person!

Tuotuo remained silent, turned around, and flung the silver chain sword. With the whistling sound, one of the gold threads wrapped around her hair scattered and attached to the silver chain sword. She could not see or hear it. Among them, the silver is the sword, and the gold is the needle!

Needle hiding in the naked body, this is the real needling hiding in the naked body, the awl-like thing that she used as a hidden weapon to injure the judge of the desert before, was just put on the bright side to confuse the public!And the gold thread in her hair, that's the real thing - needles!

"呵——!", What I couldn't hear was the sound, what I couldn't see was the blood, Xuan Mi suddenly stepped back with her hands on her shoulders, on the tree trunk behind him, there was a soft golden thread, but Stubborn and unyielding, inserted on the tree trunk, swaying and trembling with the wind;
Taoist Xuanmu tore off the Taoist robe expressionlessly, looked at the almost non-existent wound, it was very painful, put away the sword, calmly said: "Very good, it really is true that there are talented people from all over the world, each leading hundreds of others Year! Old! Old!"

Shaking her head and sighing, Taoist Xuanmu, who has been in the situation for decades, is full of loneliness in her eyes. Apart from loneliness, the rest is... gratification?That's right, I'm glad that the gradual decline of martial arts, these old guys see it in their eyes and hurt their hearts. With firearms, taking the enemy's head from dozens of steps away is like picking something out of a bag. How can anyone be willing to practice hard for more than ten years? Or even decades?

"Give it up! Uncle Master!" Even though Xuan Mi is much older than Master Xuan Ming, Tuotuo has always called Master Uncle because Taoist Xuan Mi respects Master Xuan Ming very much. has always insisted on this name;
"That's all! That's all!" Taoist Xuanmu shook her head, as if sighing dejectedly;
Dharma King Tongming saw the god-like figure in his mind lost in the hands of Tuotuo, opened his mouth in disbelief, and moved his steps to escape from here, "Swoosh!", a long needle like an awl was stuck in front of his foot three inches;

Tuotuo shouted coldly: "Tongming! Tell me where the red leaves are! Otherwise... next year today will be your death day!"

Dharma King Tongming took a few breaths, tried to keep calm, shook his head, said nothing, with a dragon-patterned simple knife in his hand across his chest, and a horse with a bow on his legs, like a leopard ready to go, alert look at one's enemies;
At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Taoist Xuanmu, who looked lonely and dejected, jumped up lightly and floated in front of Han Wen, caught him, and ran a few more steps. Throwing Hangeul onto the horse, he himself sat on another horse;
"Hahaha! Little girl! You are still a little tender! Daoist will not fight with you! Waste of time! Daoist hasn't eaten yet!" Xuan Mi laughed viciously, like a child who succeeded in pranking, laughing very naive, very funny;

Han Wen sighed. People often say that old children and children are probably like Xuan Mi, right?The war horse instigated, Han Wen said: "Tuo Tuo, if there is a destiny...see you again!"

Tuotuo's complexion changed drastically, but Han Wen still escaped. Once he is no longer under his control, it means that Ma Ming's life may not be saved!Eagerly in her heart, she gave up the idea of ​​troublesome Dharma King Tongming, and ran straight to the horse team of the Justice Escort, intending to seize the horse;

I have long heard Mrs. Xuanming say that the two friends, the monk is an open-minded person, a hero-like figure, and although the Taoist priest is also a guy with clear grievances and grievances, he has an out-of-the-box personality and likes to play. Now it seems... ·Although my naked body needle hiding technique hurt him, it definitely did not pierce his acupoints as I imagined;
"Huh—!", the sword swung, and the Tongming Dharma King attacked in an instant...he shouldn't have done this;

Huo Ran turned around, escaped danger and narrowly dodged the sword of the Tongming Dharma King, his eyes were covered with frost, more like ice that would not melt for thousands of years: "You are looking for death! Tongming! Next year's Ching Ming Festival... May someone burn paper for you!"

"Om...", the sleeves are fluttering, and the cicada's clothes are flying. According to legend, there is a golden cicada in the Western Regions. Its name is the 23-year-old cicada. Already, a blockbuster!
Black gauze and green clothes, the Tongming Dharma King is in it, if you see something, if you hear something...

"Om--", the cicadas chirped until... death!
Clutching his wound in disbelief, Tongming tried his best not to fall down while leaning on the dragon-patterned simple knife, and straightened his waist hard. He is the Tongming Dharma King, the proud Tongming Dharma King: "It's amazing kung fu... Hongye, Red leaves... Yanmen Pass!"

Tuotuo was expressionless, his wrists trembled slightly, and the silver chain sword was tied around his waist. Without saying a word, he stepped onto the horse, his legs were lightly clamped, the horse stood up, and with a long hiss, it disappeared with a billow of smoke;
The staff of Justice Escort looked at the dizzying scenes, and looked at the head of the bodyguard, Qiao Yong, at a loss. Darling, I really don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse!”

The drizzle was hazy, and the storm that was gathering momentum finally poured down. Han Wen, who escaped with Xuan Mi, couldn't help but shivered, and said, "Master Dao! Let's find a place that can shelter from the wind and rain first! In this way Going down is no way, I don't have the body like your old man!"

"Okay!" Taoist Xuan Mi nodded, the ferocity on his face disappeared in a flash, and he glanced at the almost invisible wound on his shoulder, Xuan Mi shook his head, it really hurts!Jiang Hu, it really is not easy to mix, or be a charlatan... No!It's a photographer, it's more fun!
"Let's go to Mount Wutai! I haven't been there for a long time, and I don't know what happened to the great monk there!" Xuan Mi smiled and said, "That's a coward who is more gluttonous than me!"

A foodie monk?Unknowingly, I thought of a person in Hanwen, the monk Xuan Ye who claimed to be from Songshan Mountain, Xuan Ye, Xuan Mi, Xuan Ming... "Monk"? "road"? "Nee"?
Han Wen pursed his lips, Qiu Yu was lonely and cold, just like his mood, he was eager to get rid of that woman, was he trying to escape?He doesn't know, and Tutuo doesn't know...

May time tell everything, may... Han Wen is dumbfounded, insane, the rain is getting heavier, the sky covered with dark clouds, thunder sounds, lightning slides down, and the sky and the earth are bright!
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