Ruyi Jue

Shen Yufeng was startled, and quickly said, "I won't leave."

Yun Lian just looked at him all the time, sweating profusely, trembling all over, as if in extreme pain.

Shen Yufeng suddenly realized: "Did you have a cold attack?"

Yun Lian didn't return him, but kept urging: "Go quickly."

"Let's go together." Shen Yufeng took his hand and found that his wrist was cold, and it turned out that the cold had already started.

He was startled, Yun Lian had already leaned over and leaned into his ear, and said eagerly, "Don't you understand? Tonight, Tianluo Palace is coming out in full force, do you think it's just to kill me, a traitor? "

Shen Yufeng understood what he meant and was surprised again.

With so many people dispatched from Tianluo Palace, it is of course impossible to return without success, and their biggest goal is always bipolar skills.Tianluogong knew that his mother also had bipolar skills, and sooner or later he would strike at his mother, but now that they are not in Wudingguan, it is the best time for Tianluogong to strike.

When he thought of this, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Yun Lian broke free from his hand: "I'll help you entangle them, you go by yourself!"

"then you--"

Yun Lian shook his head violently and said, "I'm fine. They thought I had an antidote on me, so they wouldn't kill me easily." Then he said eagerly, "Go, it's too late."

"But you—" Shen Yufeng also shook his head, now there are some masters like Tianluo Palace here, how can he safely leave Yun Lian alone?

Yun Lian saw his hesitation, took his hand and said: "I said, Piluo thought I had an antidote and would not hurt me. Sister Tengyao has a good relationship with me, so she wouldn't do anything to me. They It will prevent Shi Zhan from attacking me!"

Seeing that he was still standing there, he pushed him hard, "Go, go!"

Shen Yufeng took a deep look at him, and after a while, made up his mind: "Okay, take care."

He handed the "Ming Xin" sword back to Yun Lian's hand, and then he used his lightness kung fu and quickly walked down the mountain.

"stop!"

Tengyao and Tengyao just finished adjusting their breath at this time, and resumed their actions one after another. Shi Zhan jumped up first and followed him directly down the mountain. Unfortunately, his movements were too slow to catch up, so they could only watch him go away.

But Yun Lian was blocked by Tengyao and Piluo on another road. Tengyao cut his hands behind his back and pinched him severely: "Good boy, let your little lover go, let's see how you tell the ghost master!" Confession."

Yun Lian just stared blankly at Shen Yufeng's disappearing figure, and murmured: "He will come, he will come..."

***

Indeterminate view.

Tianluo Palace is entrenched in Sichuan and Sichuan, and its activities are quite mysterious. Ding Fan, who is in charge, is a descendant of the ghost country a hundred years ago, and is known as the ghost master.It is said that this person is vicious and vicious, his deeds are ghostly, and he is best at playing tricks on people's hearts.But these are just legends in the Jianghu. In fact, very few people in the Jianghu have seen his true face.If Bai Muhua hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Ding Fan, the legendary ghost lord, turned out to be a gentle and refined scholar.

Ding Fan came to Wuding Guan in person, stood at the door of the room with the door wide open, saluted Bai Muhua, and said, "Madam, can you borrow the brochure in your hand?"

His words were neither humble nor overbearing, even considered gentle and refined, but Bai Muhua did not dare to take his guard lightly at all. He calmed down a little, pretended to be calm, and asked, "Where is my son? Where did you take him?"

Ding Fan didn't answer her question, instead he sighed: "It turns out that Master Shen is still alive, what a blessing."

Bai Muhua yelled: "Cats cry and mice pretend to be merciful. Who cares about your happiness and misfortune? Where is my son? Hand him over quickly, or I will never let you go!"

Ding Fan sighed: "Madam, those who know current affairs are outstanding."

Bai Muhua scolded: "A group of shameless people broke into my residence late at night and forcibly extorted my belongings. What is the difference between your behavior and robbers! It is not so easy to want my precious exercises!"

She shouted loudly and slapped Ding Fan.

Ding Fan's clothes fluttered, and before she came, he turned around and turned behind her.

Bai Muhua changed the position of his palm, Ding Fan turned to her right, and after her palm turned to the right, he turned to her left.The figure was erratic, left and right.

Ding Fan spends his leisure time like a stroll in a garden with ease, while Bai Muhua has lived in seclusion for many years and seldom gets involved with others. How could he think that there are talented people from generation to generation outside, far from what she could have imagined when she lived in seclusion 20 years ago. , the palm gesture is false and solid, and it always fails to fall on Ding Fan.

Ding Fan played tricks on her calmly, and after a few rounds, he came back behind her and smiled slightly: "Madam offended me." Taking the opportunity, he reached out to her cuff, intending to get the bipolar kung fu.

Seeing that the bipolar kung fu was about to fall into the opponent's hands, Bai Muhua shrank his pupils, gritted his teeth, and slammed his head against Ding Fan's chest.Ding Fan was surprised, he didn't expect Bai Muhua to be willing to risk his head and blood in order to keep his bipolar skills, and this trick is inevitable, if he doesn't retreat, both of them will be injured.Ding Fan let go of her hand, turned her fingers into palms, and hurriedly pushed the person away before her head hit her.Bai Muhua couldn't stand upright, his head tilted, and he slapped him on the left shoulder.

She covered her shoulders, let out a cry of pain, and retreated to the corner of the room.

She was rubbing the sore spot, and heard Ding Fan say again: "Oh, madam has been practicing for many years, but it turns out that she still can't comprehend this bipolar skill?"

If one succeeds in practicing bipolar skills, it is certain that even Ding Fan's cover-ups will not be able to see through.

However, Bai Muhua could hear a hint of humiliation in such a flirtatious and even regretful tone, and she was suddenly enraged, and spat at Ding Fan: "My old lady can't do it, so don't even try to do it!"

Tianluo Palace is coming out in full force tonight, which shows that it is bound to win the bipolar power.She made up her mind that this booklet contains countless cultivation experience, condensing her hard work over the years, she must not give it up to others so easily, and immediately broke out of the window while Ding Fan was not paying attention.

With all her strength, she hugged the treasured Bipolar Kung Fu tightly, and ran for six or seven miles, rushing out of Wuding Temple and the forest, and rushed towards Duanzhou City.

She didn't know where Shen Yufeng and the others had gone, nor where to find them, so she ran back to Duanzhou City in a hurry.

After running for dozens of miles, seeing that both sides of the road were empty, and there was no such terrible voice behind him, he stopped and gasped for breath.

Just when she was about to rejoice in getting rid of her, a voice suddenly sighed behind her: "Madam, why did you run?"

She screamed, and Ding Fan followed her into the city unexpectedly!

She was so frightened that she almost lost her wits, she clenched her teeth tightly, not daring to turn her head, and continued on her way without stopping.

After rushing for another half an hour, she was exhausted, sweating profusely, and almost collapsed on the ground. She felt that the scene in front of her was blurred. If Fan is killed, she will be scared to death.

"Madam Bai."

When she was gasping for breath, she heard that gentle voice again, she trembled all over, and when she looked up, she saw Ding Fan appearing beside her at some unknown time, tall and tall, with a smile on her lips.

Bai Muhua was terrified, she thought she was running wildly like desperate for her life, and she had already left the person behind, but she didn't expect Ding Fan to follow her all the time.

She let out a strange cry, and continued to run like crazy, ignoring her beating heart.

Ding Fan didn't attack her directly, but kept chasing after her whereabouts like a cat catching a mouse.Every time she looked back, she would see Ding Fan following her not far or near like a ghost, and only then did she truly realize the horror of the ghost master of Tianluo Palace—he didn’t know where he was. , I don't know when it will appear, but it brings her ubiquitous oppression and fear.

Her forehead was disheveled, she was in a state of confusion, and in fear, she ran to the main road to Baijiazhuang in a panic, came to the gate of Baijiazhuang, and vigorously knocked on the door panel.

"Bang bang bang-"

She slapped the door panel loudly: "Open the door!"

The servant of the Bai family's night watch was quickly woken up, lit a candle, came to the door, and shouted loudly: "Who is it? What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Bai Muhua shouted: "It's me, your aunt! Open the door!"

The servant at the door recognized her voice and shouted in surprise: "Yes, it's the eldest, the eldest lady! Master, the eldest lady is back!"

The original tranquility of Baijiazhuang was broken, and soon the door was bustling with people, and Bai Wenshi's voice came from inside the door: "What's going on? Why are you making so much noise in the middle of the night?"

"My lord, the eldest lady came suddenly, she was just outside the door, and asked us to open the door.

"What is she doing here in the middle of the night?"

"The little one doesn't know either. She seems to be in a hurry and wants us to open the door."

Bai Muhua knocked on the door: "Yes, yes, there are people out there who are chasing and killing me, Dad, save me!"

Unexpectedly, after Bai Wenshi heard that she was being chased and killed, he ordered everyone in Baijiazhuang: "Hurry up, everyone, hide quickly."

"Master, Missy is outside the door."

"What door to open, wouldn't opening the door for her bring in the enemy?"

"But--"

"What are you dawdling about, hide quickly, you are dying!"

Bai Muhua's eyes dimmed, and she almost died of anger. She never thought that her own father's first reaction when he heard someone was chasing and killing him was to protect himself wisely. She continued to slam on the door: "Old man Bai, open the door for me!"

Everyone in the village obeyed Bai Wenshi's order and turned off the lights again. After a while, the Baijiazhuang fell into silence again, no matter how much she knocked on the door, no one came to open the door for her.

Bai Wenshi was worried about causing trouble to his upper body, so he planned to do nothing to save him.

Knowing that no one came to save him, Bai Muhua felt desperate, looked at the thick door, and cursed angrily: "Bai Wenshi, you are heartless, heartless, ruthless, greedy for life and afraid of death, and you don't even save your own daughter! I curse your Bai family to cut off all children and grandchildren, and all of them will die!"

"From now on, I will sever justice with you Bai Jiaen, and I will have nothing to do with you!"

Ding Fan stood behind her, and after listening to her quietly cursing, he said softly, "Ma'am, please give me the bipolar kung fu."

"Hey, I can't give it to you even if I die!"

Bai Muhua turned around abruptly, with a stern tone, and stared at him viciously.

"Oh, Madam is so stubborn, don't blame me for offending."

After chasing Bai Muhua all night, he seemed to have finally lost his patience. He moved his sleeves, and with a murderous move in his palm, he came directly in front of her.

Bai Muhua's kung fu is average, she can't dodge every move of the ghost master Ding Fan in normal times, let alone her exhausted now.

I can't escape anyway, so what else is there to do?

Hearing a clear sound of piercing through the air, Ding Fan's palm came to her in an instant.

Bai Muhua closed his eyes in despair.

And at this critical moment, a figure rushed over from the street wall and came directly in front of her.

"Mother!"

Shen Yufeng rushed over, turned around and hugged Bai Muhua, and then stretched out a palm, facing Ding Fan's approach, to defuse the murderous intention.

Ding Fan took a step back under the force of his palm strike.

"Mother, are you okay?" He looked down at Bai Muhua.

Bai Muhua was at a loss, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

From Shen Yufeng's point of view, she was trembling all over, her eyes were panicked, and her beautiful face was full of tears.

She was so scared that she cried.

At this moment, she seems to have become the innocent girl who had just experienced the rivers and lakes 26 years ago, so lonely and helpless, so strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

The difference is that she now has a son, a son who can protect her from wind and rain.

She shook her head for a moment before finally realizing it, choked up and said, "Yu Feng—"

Shen Yufeng hugged him in his arms: "Mother, don't be afraid, the baby is here."

The person in his arms was trembling, and his lips were trembling, which showed that he was indeed extremely scared.He thought to himself that it was fortunate that he arrived in time, otherwise he really didn't know what kind of disaster his mother would encounter.

Thinking of this, he pulled the person behind him, and looked at the middle-aged scholar opposite him with heavy eyes.

The smile on the corner of Ding Fan's mouth gradually faded away, and he no longer put on the gentle voice just now: "What a picture of a mother and child loving each other, it seems that Ben Gong came tonight at a bad time."

Shen Yufeng said angrily: "Your Excellency wants bipolar skills, and you are here for me. Why make things difficult for my mother?" He has always been calm and introverted, and he rarely gets angry, but Ding Fan bullies his closest relatives, and he really can't swallow it. this tone.

Before Ding Fan could make a palm move, he made his hand first. With the help of Ruyi's mental method, he used the energy of Yin and Yang dual pulses, and hit Ding Fan.

Because he resented Ding Fan's unreasonable behavior towards his mother, he mercilessly struck, punching and palming, every move was a deadly trick.

Ding Fan didn't dodge or dodge, and directly took over his Ruyi Bipolar Kung Fu.

"Good skill." Ding Fan praised.

Shen Yufeng said coldly: "This is the bipolar skill that you Tianluo Palace has been thinking about, how about it? Does Guizhu Ding think it is an eye-opener?"

"Not bad, it's really worth it." Ding Fan said.

The eyes of the two of them turned cold, they both felt that the opponent was powerful and dared not be careless.

After receiving his slap, Ding Fan started to attack and surrounded Shen Yufeng with lightness kung fu. Like Teng Yao, he is a person with outstanding body skills, but Teng Yao has a nimble and light figure, while he looks like a ghost. Wrapped around Shen Yufeng's body, making him unable to move a step.

Shen Yufeng was always calm and composed. When he noticed that Ding Fan was approaching, he suddenly struck the air with his palm.

Ding Fan retreated with a "swipe", and he fled away.

Bai Muhua on the side stared straight at him, and didn't care about crying anymore, just stared blankly.

The footwork of the two was slow and fast, quiet and moving, and when their bodies were wrong, they both raised their palms and fought again.

The two took three steps back each, and the battle was almost a draw.

Shen Yufeng was quite surprised. He didn't expect this thin middle-aged man to be so powerful. It's no wonder that Tianluo Palace can rise to dominate Sichuan and Shu in just a few years.

Ding Fan was secretly startled.Shen Yufeng is only twenty-six this year, which is exactly twice his age, but he is not inferior to any master at that time in terms of martial arts attainments. Given time, he will surely achieve unlimited achievements.

He stopped and thought to himself.The opponent's skills are profound, and he has the ability to practice bipolar. If he continues to fight, he will only lose. Even if he can defeat him tonight, it is difficult to guarantee that he will be able to retreat completely.

Having figured this out, he suddenly stepped down, without touching the ground all the way, and retreated tens of feet in a row. Then, using the strength of his feet, he jumped straight up to the top of a nearby tree. Immediately, his figure turned and disappeared in front of Shen Yufeng's mother and son. The next hearty laugh: "Good young man, let's meet again in the future!"

Laughter floated in the sky that was about to turn white, and it lasted for a long time.