[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Ding Nvxia, the wife of the Zuo envoy

Yang Er immediately withdrew his internal energy when he realized that the situation was wrong, but seeing Ding Minjun limply falling towards him, he quickly stretched out his hands to catch her and leaned against his arms, grabbed her wrist and carefully felt her pulse, but he didn't Thinking of going through such an experience, her internal injuries not only failed to alleviate, but even worsened.

He frowned slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught sight of the Jade Heart Sutra that he had just casually thrown at the end of the bed, and after a little thought, he understood the reason.

After all, I still blame this woman for being bold and reckless. She didn't practice with others according to the instructions in the cheat book. She didn't have another internal force to guide her when she practiced, which caused the internal energy in her dantian to be disordered. She was seriously injured. If you want to get better, It is still necessary for someone to help her perform her own exercises according to the same mentality.

After understanding the key points, he lowered his head, stared at the woman in his arms and slightly raised her eyebrows, paused, stretched out his fingertips to stroke her bloodless cheeks, and hummed softly: "Eager for quick success and instant benefit, take it upon yourself."

The skin touched by the fingertips was smooth and cool, like a fine brocade, and she had just taken off her clothes to heal her injuries, but now she was leaning in his arms naked, which made him a little distracted.Yang Er concentrated on it, and pulled the clothes beside her to cover her.And he himself walked to the table, lit the candle with his fingers, picked up the Jade Heart Sutra and read it intently.

His teacher has some connections with the Condor Hero Yang Guo, and he was fortunate enough to study this secret book, but he didn't continue to practice because it repulsed his original internal strength, but if it is just as a guide, it is more than enough.

I don't know what relationship this woman has with the Ancient Tomb Sect. Although something went wrong during the practice and she became obsessed, she has indeed achieved a small amount of success. If she has never practiced the ancient tomb sect's martial arts, she would not be able to do this.But looking at the ruthlessness she used to attack him with the ice soul silver needle just now, maybe it came from the lineage of Chilian Fairy Li Mochou.

The woman on the stone bed had a faint breath, her complexion was almost transparent due to her serious injury, her hair was black and thick, it was already long past her waist, and it was spread like fine silk under her body.A small face the size of a palm, with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a high and straight nose, thin and red lips. When awake, she looks a little aggressive because of her aura. After she faints, her eyebrows and eyes are stretched, which is quite charming.

It was late at night, and the candle wick burst open with a beep, and the cold night wind leaked into the room through the loosely closed window, the candle flame flickered, and the shadow originally reflected on the wall stretched and twisted.

Yang Er came back to his senses suddenly, seeing the unconscious woman on the stone bed shivering unconsciously.The climate in the mountains is changeable, and the temperature often drops sharply after nightfall. If there is no internal strength to protect the body, it will probably catch cold.Thinking of this, he got up and took off his robe and covered her body, looked down for a moment, then closed his eyes and pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingers, then sat back at the stone table and continued to read the Jade Heart Sutra Come.

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The next day, the sky was bright, and when Ding Minjun woke up, it was almost Chen hour.She sat up supporting her limp hands and feet, and the clothes that were originally covering her body slipped off and piled up on her knees.Seeing the white coarse cloth robe that obviously did not belong to her, she was slightly taken aback, and involuntarily stretched out her hand to touch it, and then suddenly realized, as if she just realized what she had done, her ears warmed up, and she hurriedly moved it as if to cover up Throwing the white robe in his hand aside, he put on his own clothes and sat cross-legged on the bed. He wanted to perform an internal energy check, but found that several large acupoints around him had been sealed, cutting off the passage of true energy. , I think this is the reason why the chaotic zhenqi in my body can be calmed down temporarily.She tried to mobilize her internal force to attack these acupoints, but she was unsuccessful. It should be that the person who applied the acupoints used some unique technique, and there was no other way except for the other party to untie it herself.

On the one hand, she was relieved that she was no longer tormented by the chaotic qi in her body, and on the other hand, she felt uneasy because she could not use her internal strength.Just as she was feeling uneasy, she suddenly heard the familiar sound of sharp blades piercing the air from the courtyard outside.

Is someone practicing swords?

She was slightly taken aback, got up and put on her dress, and walked to the half-opened wooden door, through the gap between the door and the frame, she saw the man from yesterday standing in the open space in front of the house, holding her spare sword in his hand , sometimes thrusting the sword flat, sometimes slashing downwards with the sword, at the same time the left leg sweeps out, and then suddenly rises up, suddenly the long sword is thrown from the hand, and it is thrown high, and then both palms are stretched out, striking in the air On the tree trunk not far away, there was only a "bang" sound, and the trunk exploded in response, but the row of weeds half a person's height in front of the tree only fell down for a moment, and then bounced back again. Swaying in the wind.

This move is exactly the "Beat the Bull across the Mountain" in the last move of Quanzhen Sword Art.

Ding Minjun frowned slightly, wondering if this person is Quanzhen's disciple?But thinking about all that happened yesterday, and feeling that this person is completely different from the old-fashioned and upright style of the Quanzhen Sect, I couldn't help but feel a little bit more suspicious in my heart.

While thinking, the other party tapped his toes, and the whole person stood up, casually caught the long sword thrown up by him in mid-air, and turned his wrist to practice another set of sword skills.With just one glance, Ding Minjun recognized that he was using the Jade Girl Sword Art at the moment, as if enlightened, she suddenly realized that what this person was practicing was the Jade Girl Heart Sutra!

Her heart trembled, and she thought to herself: Could it be, could it be that this person is a descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect who has not asked about the world for a long time?

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and pursed her lips tightly, feeling a little helpless in her heart.People in the Jianghu are most taboo to steal martial arts from other schools. If they are found out, not to mention losing face, they will shame the entire school, and if it is serious, they will even abolish the martial arts of the perpetrator and give an explanation, but she Now this is... actually hitting the opponent's disciple directly...

She unconsciously clenched the hem of her skirt, and quickly considered the way to deal with it in her mind.

Yang Er had spotted her a long time ago, but he ignored her. After practicing the complete set of sword skills according to his memory, he held the sword in one hand and drew a beautiful sword flower, and put his other hand behind his back, turning his back without looking sideways. Throwing the sword aside, it happened to be inserted into the sheath impartially.Then he turned around and asked with a smile towards the half-closed door, "How?"

Looking straight into his deep starry eyes, Ding Minjun's heart skipped a beat, he looked away unnaturally, took a deep breath, opened the door, and said with his usual stubbornness, "It's not good."

Yang Er raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, as if his reaction to her was no exception.He stretched out his palm, his five fingers formed into claws and sucked it to the side out of thin air. A gust of wind blew by, and the long sword that was originally hanging on the tree flew towards his palm with inner strength, and was lightly slapped by him halfway. With one palm, the sword turned around and flew straight towards her as if it had eyes.

Ding Minjun raised his hand to take it, tapped his toes and turned around on the spot, easily releasing the force.

The clothing of the female disciples of the Emei School has always been light and elegant. Although there are five or six layers of layers, they are not bulky, and the waist tightly bound by the three-finger-wide belt is still full and uncontrollable.Just now she stepped on the Emei footwork and spun around to relieve her strength, and the originally hanging skirt swayed in waves, as if a beautiful flower bloomed at her feet.The waist-length blue hair rose and fell as she turned around, and a few strands of hair brushed the side of her face and caught the corners of her lips.