[Yi Tian] Shallow look at the test lamp

With two palms, Zhang Wuji flew a few meters away. I saw that the master had given up [-]% of his strength without saying anything. He would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

No matter how you say it, Zhang Wuji is also a person with a clear mind. If he carves it, he will become a rough jade in the future.But now he is going to die in vain because of these devils, I really don't know whether I should be angry or sigh.

It's all other people's way, and I can't criticize it.

In the third palm, the master used the Buddha's light in the Emei Nine Suns Kungfu. This move is very ordinary, but it is the foundation of martial arts. No one in Emei knows how to use it except the master and me.

I also only learned two or three points. This move is so common and common that no one can understand the method of resistance from the simplest move.

Except for Senior Sister Ding, a hidden fox, I still don't know her true strength.

Master wants him to die!

I subconsciously wanted to stop him, but I was shocked by Master's half-smile, and I immediately sweated all over my back--I swore five years ago that I would always be ruthless to the Demon Sect, but why did I soften my hand when things came to an end.

He even wanted to disobey Master!

Junior Sister Zhou also saw my movements, and said in a low voice, "Sister Wen."

I turned my face to the side and responded vaguely.

May he never enter this chaotic world again in the next life, and just pretend that I never knew him...

Everyone exclaimed, the blood I expected didn't appear, but Zhang Wuji stood opposite him calmly, seeing me looking at him in surprise, smiled slightly, as calm as a dust.

The world is unpredictable, I thought Zhang Wuji's life was over, but it's hard to imagine that he survived the deadly palm without a hair!

Senior Sister Ding saw that I was surprised, and quietly leaned beside me: "Zhang Wuji knows the Nine Suns Magical Art, but Master's move is the Emei Nine Yangs Art from the Nine Yangs Magical Art, so naturally it's all right."

The luck is really not so good, it seems that he didn't know the Nine Suns magic back then.

Master looked at Zhang Wuji indifferently, then turned around and led us to continue walking towards Guangmingding, leaving the Demon Sect and others behind.

I know that Master will never break his promise, if she says to let the Devil Sect go, she will let them go.

And Zhang Wuji... Anyway, his injuries were healed, so Emei had no reason to take him in, so he was naturally thrown out of the team and left to fend for himself.

But with Zhang Wuji's identity, he would probably recognize his relatives.

Zhang Wuji bowed to us, his eyes lingered on me for a long time, so long that I wished I could draw out the Bixian sword and stab him a few times before giving up!

I was baffled in my heart, and also felt depressed and indignant, as uncomfortable as I was humiliated by Wei Yixiao back then.

Junior Sister Zhou whispered beside me: "That kid is always staring at you, be careful." She looked in the direction where Zhang Wuji disappeared, and frowned: "I never thought that the people brought down by Daoist Zhang would turn their backs to help the Demon Sect." , It's really amazing."

Just as I was about to tell about his connection with Wudang and the Demon Cult, I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen. I wanted to use my kung fu to adjust my breathing, but a mouthful of black blood spewed out, and then I passed out in Junior Sister Zhou's arms.

During the drowsiness, it seemed to be extremely noisy, and then the noise dissipated in an instant, and everything returned to silence.

The cold air woke me up, I weakly supported the cold stone wall and stood up slowly, looking around—a dungeon?No, the dungeon definitely doesn't have such a grandeur. Why does this bluestone wall look so... a pagoda?

When all the teachers and sisters saw me waking up, they greeted me one after another, but the master drank me back.

Junior Sister Zhou sat beside me tenderly as usual, and whispered that I have been in a coma for ten days.

As for the matter after I fell into a coma, it was roughly when the master took my pulse after I fell into a coma, and found that I was poisoned, and it was... cold poison.

I instantly recalled the few times Wei Yixiao tapped my sword, it seemed to be teasing me out of nowhere, but it turned out to be poisoning when I wasn't paying attention!

The bottom of his heart instantly felt better—hmph, poisoning doesn't matter, he should be glad that he was just poisoned!

Master tried many methods but failed to get rid of the cold poison on my body. When he was at a loss what to do, Song Qingshu actually came forward to relieve the cold poison on my body, but due to my weak body, I was still in a coma at that time.

She said this, her cheeks flushed slightly.I didn't even bother to touch my forehead, and urged her to continue.

But... Can Song Qingshu detoxify cold poison?Could it be that it has something to do with the Demon Cult people?

Junior sister Zhou also said that Zhang Wuji defeated the six sects at Guangmingding, became the leader of the demon sect after learning the Great Teleportation of the Universe, and also confessed to Zhang Zhenren and the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng. The scene was so lively and chaotic.

Although I expected it, I still couldn't help being amazed after hearing such a bizarre thing.

This kid, luck is really strong.

I heard from Junior Sister Zhou that when Zhang Wuji saw that I was unconscious, he asked Master what was wrong with me. A few impatient seniors scolded the Demon Sect people behind Zhang Wuji, saying that Wei Yixiao had poisoned me, but he denied it.

I rubbed my arm suspiciously. Although the Devil's Cult is abominable, it is still aboveboard.But then how did I get poisoned?

Bastard, sure enough, he just wanted to humiliate me at that time, not to poison me at all!

Afterwards, the six factions took the lead and returned. On the way back, they were ambushed by Tartars. All of them were hit by Shixiangruanjinsan and could not use their internal strength. Now they are imprisoned in Wan'an Temple.

What a twist.

I tried to raise my internal energy, and then my expression suddenly changed—the internal energy was sufficient, and there was no sign of a complete loss of internal energy!Is it because of this cold poison that I was a blessing in disguise?

He hurriedly covered up his abnormality, pretending to be weak and saying that he was dizzy.

Junior Sister Zhou stroked my back for a long time before she said again: "The Tatars select the heads of each faction to compete one by one. If you surrender, you can enjoy glory and wealth, but if you don't surrender and lose the competition, you will be brutally chopped up. Go finger."

This is trying to learn our Central Plains martial arts by changing tricks.

Junior Sister Zhou said in a low voice: "Master He, who just came back... is so upright and unyielding that he has already broken two fingers."

She and I looked at each other, and we both saw a look of awe and admiration in each other's eyes.

No matter how stingy the head of He is, he still has his integrity. Otherwise, how can he become the head and lead Kunlun?The past... is my villainous heart.

Junior sister Zhou said that the masters of those Tartars originally wanted Master to go too, but Master had gone on a hunger strike to resist and refused to compete with them in sword skills.

I looked at Master's pale face and felt really uncomfortable, so I moved to her side and said softly, "Master, I still—"

In the end, she pinched it hard, and the pain made me almost scream.

Well, I know I shouldn't discuss such a serious topic with such enthusiasm, it will arouse the vigilance of other guards, but Master, you don't have to be so ruthless!

Master seemed very satisfied to see me tug on her sleeve with tears in my eyes, and gently put my hand on her pulse, which is strong and powerful, with sufficient inner strength.

"She is the same, don't worry." Master's voice was very low, I felt her draw Senior Sister Ding's name on my palm, and felt relieved for a long time.

"Master, what's the matter with the cold poison?" I asked her, and the master smiled inscrutablely, and said, "I will tell you in detail when we return to Emei after we defeat the Tartars."

I feel at ease, but I am a little confused.

If the Tartars who caught us poisoned us, we would lose all our internal strength, and we would definitely conduct a rigorous investigation to ensure that no one was poisoned.Master and Senior Sister Ding have deep inner strength, so it's okay to be superb in martial arts, but although I am also outstanding, I don't have the ability to deceive top experts... How did I hide it from them?

But since the master said to go back to Emei and she will explain, then I will wait first.

"Wen Xiuyu of the Emei Sect, come out! Master wants you to compete!"

All the teachers and sisters took a deep breath, pulling me with tears in their eyes, not wanting me to die.I looked helplessly at Junior Sister Zhou whose eyes were red, and I didn't know how to comfort her.

Master grabbed my hand, wrote the word "expose" in the palm of my hand, and crossed it hard.I knew she didn't want me to show that I still had internal strength, so I nodded repeatedly.

Seeing me nodding, she said loudly: "Wen girl! Don't embarrass Emei!"

I smiled slightly, collected my mind, and waited solemnly.

After following several men in yellow clothes to the center of the hall, I stood on a stage a few meters away from the main seat.The surrounding lights are brightly lit, and the original peaceful atmosphere of incense and incense in Wan'an Temple is still preserved.

Sitting on the main seat of the main hall is a beautiful foreign woman, dressed in gorgeous clothes, elegant and charming.

There are several Fanbang warriors standing next to her, and there are three closest to the woman, two of them I recognize, they are the two elders of Xuanming who have taken refuge in King Ruyang—I think this woman is the Shaomin County in Fanbang. Lord, I heard that she gave herself a Han name, Zhao Min.

And there was another person beside her with a dreadful face, extremely ugly in appearance.

...But I vaguely feel a little familiar, but I can't tell what it is.

Zhao Minqiao looked at me with a sweet smile, propped his chin and asked, "Miss Wen, Emei sect's hard work is better than living here with us. If you are willing to surrender, gold, silver, wealth, glory and wealth will naturally be indispensable to you." !"

I said: "Wealth and honor are not what I want, and the imperial hometown is beyond expectation."

She walked slowly to my side, walked up and down a few times, and said regretfully and knowingly: "I cut off the fingers of the previous martial arts masters. I heard that the girl is unparalleled in appearance, so I will change it..."

Zhao Min pointed at the ugly man: "Just like this master, how about twenty or thirty sword marks on his face?"

After she finished speaking on her own, she threw a wooden sword, the tip of which was wrapped in thick cotton cloth.

After I took the sword, I realized how Kunlun's head He could lose to them.

But do I have any grudge against her?Or is it normal for women to compare their appearance?

The two elders, Xuanming and Ming, are right in front of me. I can't beat the two of them. It seems that I can only compete honestly.Although the master said that there are people who help behind the scenes, I still feel a lot of pressure...

Opposite him was a tall and tall fan monk, holding a gleaming green pure steel saber in his hand.

I waved my wooden sword and said coldly, "Please!"

Let you have a taste of what it is, even if you don't use your internal strength, the Emei swordsmanship is still invincible in the world.