[Four famous arrests] Dao Wushu

Invincible

Xi Yinsu didn't talk much, and after giving Zhuiming the medicine without saying a word, he didn't say anything more. He just put away his handkerchief and gold sore medicine, then stood up, and didn't look at the person sitting on the ground. Zhui Ming glanced at him, turned his head and was about to go upstairs, but was suddenly stopped by Zhui Ming:

"Xiyin!"

Xiyin stopped and turned around, and saw that Zhuiming had hugged the wine jar in his arms again at some point, and seeing her turn around, he even lifted the wine jar, and asked her with a smile:

"Survive a catastrophe, survive the catastrophe, have a drink to celebrate?"

Xiyin frowned slightly, ignored him, turned around, and stepped up the stairs without looking back—the man's helpless voice came from behind him:

"Hey, hey, it's just a joke! Little girl, don't always be so rigid!"

Xiyin turned her head, and saw Zhui Ming waving vigorously at herself while talking: "Come on, I have something serious to tell you!"

As soon as she heard that she had business to do, the little nun stopped immediately, blinked her eyes lightly, and walked back to his side unhurriedly. After standing still, she suddenly said with a serious face:

"Wine... the last time I drank it, I became dizzy." Xiyin said, paused, then shook her head, and made a final conclusion - "It's not good to drink, it hurts the body."

Zhui Ming was slightly taken aback, and it took him a long time to realize that she was answering the joke that he invited her to drink with him earlier, and couldn't help laughing, while pulling a bench casually, he raised his hand and wiped it with his clothes. He wiped the stool, put it in front of him, and said hello:

"Sit down and talk."

Xiyin nodded, and sat down on the stool as promised—Zuiming was still sitting on the ground, and Xiyin and him sat on the stool facing each other, immediately taller than him by a large margin.The little Taoist nun who has always been sitting upright can only look at Zhui Ming by slightly bending her waist and lowering her head - Zhui Ming's height is much taller than hers, and this is the first time she looks at it from such a downward perspective. Although he was still the same person, for some reason he found it strange.Xiyin blinked, lowered her head and looked at him seriously.

Zhuiming looked up at her and smiled, but the aura of his whole body suddenly became serious:

"Mr. Wuwu only took the second place in Broken Soul Valley, but the mastermind is the Invincible Young Master I told you about—Mr. Wuwu is dead, and the Invincible Young Master is probably going to do it himself. Three hundred miles away is Tianlong Town , from there to the disaster area is the territory of Jianjian Villa, and Mr. Invincible will definitely not make a move there. And in the three hundred miles, there is no need to worry about the first half-there are endless branches of the Fengyun Escort along the way. Well-informed and well-managed, but the second half is a notoriously wasteland, the most feared terrain for dart walkers—I am afraid that Mr. Invincible will probably choose this place."

Xi Yin nodded, her clear and calm eyes stared at Zhui Ming without blinking, waiting for his next words.

Zhui Ming raised his head subconsciously after analyzing the situation, and immediately met the little Taoist nun's focused gaze, couldn't help coughing, and then continued:

"Young Master Invincible's martial arts are far superior to all of us. Unless we cooperate properly and have good luck, it is possible to defeat him. I generally know the martial arts of other people, only you—"

Only Xi Yin, he was not present when she made several shots, he only knew that her martial arts were good, but he still couldn't make an accurate estimate of her martial arts.

He didn't finish his words, but Xiyin already understood what he meant, and stood up from the stool - after the previous fight, the tables and chairs in the hall were already in a mess and overturned In the corner, there is a large open space in the middle of the hall.Xiyin drew the sword backhand, didn't look at Zhui Ming anymore, just took a sword flower in her hand, and practiced the sword in the hall openly.

Zhui Ming was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at her with his chin propped up while drinking wine—the little Taoist nun looked a little cold in her white-and-blue Taoist robe, but she was very good-looking when she wielded a sword .Her sword movement is not fast, and at first glance it doesn't seem to be very fierce, but upon closer inspection, her sword intent is compelling, and the sword aura around her is even more substantial. It is clearly braking with stillness, and overcoming strength with softness, which coincides with Taoism meaning.

The wine in the jar was exhausted, Zhui Ming laughed suddenly, and threw the wine jar casually—the wine jar made a loud bang when it fell to the ground, smashed to pieces, but Zhui Ming clapped it with one hand. The ground and the whole person jumped up suddenly, and kicked Xiyin with his legs at an incredible angle.

The little Taoist nun, who had always had a serious expression on her face, didn't change her expression, but her eyes froze, and the sword in her hand flared...

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The second half of the night was very peaceful. After discussing with Zhui Ming, Xiyin went upstairs with him, carefully wrote down his arrangements and explanations, and then went back to the room with Bai Xinru, and slept peacefully. I fell asleep.

It was a peaceful night, and the next day just after dawn, everyone was already ready to go.

Sure enough, the first 100 miles went smoothly without any disturbances. Everyone felt at ease, but they dared not relax in the slightest—everyone knew that the real crisis would come soon.

Walking out of the last town on this road, the scenery along the road gradually becomes desolate—it enters the wilderness.

Everyone was in high spirits with 12 points, and they were tense all over, not daring to make any omissions—but unexpectedly, they were extremely calm for several days without any abnormalities.However, everyone became more and more nervous under such calm——

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building, but it is just like this.

There are only the last ten miles of the [-]-mile journey—the ten miles here are the territory of Jianjian Villa, but walking through these ten miles is almost as treacherous as walking through the gate of life and death.It was clearly the twelfth lunar month of winter, and it was late at night, but a little sweat was already dripping from the faces of the group of people, and then everyone stopped in their tracks——

They heard the flute.

The sound of the flute is chilling, and it is "Po Zhen Zi" - the air of Jin Ge's killing and attacking, which makes people's blood surge.

At some point not far away, there was a man in white standing. He was only in his early twenties. His white clothes were like snow, not stained with slender dust, and his features were more handsome than any other man present—except for the ruthless senior brother who chased his life. I have never seen a more handsome man than him.But Wuqing's murderous aura and arrogance were too heavy, but this person seemed to have an air of dust.

Chasing his life, his thoughts paused, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiyin——if it is said that the pure spirit is born out of the world, then Xiyin, who has cultivated Taoism since childhood and has no external objects, is no different, especially the little Taoist nun who is lying on the floor with a blank expression. When the face is open, indifferent to everything, and "no one is in the eyes"... Thinking about it, in such a tense atmosphere, a little smile appeared inexplicably, and couldn't help but look at Xiyin again, but it was He shook his head subconsciously—the two are still different, completely different.Xiyin is really simple, but this person... despite being so handsome, he still can't hide his ambition after all.

He has never met this person, but he knows that this person is Mr. Invincible—he can only be Mr. Invincible.

Seemingly aware of it, Xiyin raised her head and glanced at Zhuiming—the two people's eyes met, and Zhuiming smiled at her with a comforting meaning. Raising the corners of her mouth, two shallow pear dimples appeared faintly, looking very cute under the moonlight.

Zhui Ming was slightly stunned, but immediately burst out laughing—the laughter overwhelmed the chilling flute of the man in an instant, and everyone felt light all over, and the uncontrollable surge of Qi and blood calmed down in an instant down.

The man in white on the opposite side didn't seem to be angry, he just stopped playing, put down the jade flute in his hand, raised his head and looked at the crowd quietly - without stepping forward.

Xiyin and the others didn't go forward either, they also stood there - Zhuiming laughed for a long time before he finally seemed to have had enough. As soon as the laughter stopped, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already moved several people on the carriage. He brought out all the jars of wine, and regardless of the fact that Mr. Invincible was on the opposite side, he picked up a jar and poured it into his mouth non-stop.

Xiyin took half a step forward slightly, unexpectedly shielding Zhui Ming who was drinking.

But Young Master Invincible still didn't move - he just stood there watching patiently, even with a gentle smile on his face.

Zhuiming always drank very fast, but Xiyin had never seen him drink so fast—in just a blink of an eye, he had already drank four jars of wine.Zhuiming raised his hand and dropped the last empty altar, wiped his chin and laughed, then raised his head.

Young Master Invincible finally said: "Broken Soul Valley has suffered heavy losses at the hands of everyone. It is the time when talents are urgently needed. What do you think?"

His voice was clear and gentle, with a kind of gentleness like a breeze blowing on his face, but he heard everyone's breathing stagnate at the same time - the person who answered was Xiyin:

"Don't go."

The little nun's voice was very soft, but everyone present was a master, so they could hear it clearly.Her face has long since returned to her usual seriousness, as if she had really considered Mr. Invincible's proposal seriously just now, and then she gave a solemn answer and rejected his invitation—the enemy is in the face, but chasing his life I don't know why I suddenly feel a little funny.

Mr. Invincible was not angry, and looked over with a faint smile: "Miss, really don't think about it again? There are quite a lot of Taoist writings in Broken Soul Valley, I think you will like it."

Xiyin didn't speak this time, but just blinked slightly.

Zhuiming coughed forcefully, and put his hand on the shoulder of the little nun——Xiyin looked up at him, with a slightly puzzled and puzzled look on his face, but he didn't speak, and quickly moved his gaze to the white-clothed woman on the opposite side again. On the human body, he shook his head slightly, and explained seriously:

"Dao Yin has no name--written works are nothing more than a strong name. There is a Tao in the heart, everything is the Tao, and everything is in the Tao. If you rob the disaster relief funds-I will not go."

The author has something to say: Chasing life: Fuck me!Younger than me and more handsome than me, it's fine, but you still want to abduct my sister, Mr. Invincible, what do you mean! ! !

Xiao Daba is so serious!

It will take one or two more chapters for the male god to officially appear, so let's first show his face in the mind of the third junior brother to grab the spotlight~

Happy Lantern Festival everyone!Happy Valentine's Day!

☆, Zhenshanhe