Chapter 392: Soft Clouds Divide Strength
Auntie's fierce face quickly enlarged in front of Bei Mingxiu's eyes, and her big and generous hands that seemed like they could slap someone into the ground were about to touch his cheek.
Bei Mingxiu jumped out of Qiu Mansion with a wandering step, and his reaction was extremely fast. However, the aunt still blocked his way abruptly but naturally, and planned to interrupt the road directly.
This can only be one situation.
This aunt, whose hands are still stained with vegetable leaves, is a practitioner with a high level of cultivation. No matter how high her cultivation level is, she is still higher than him.
In the blink of an eye, Bei Mingxiu had already made numerous considerations in his mind.
The aunt in front of me should be a cook working in Qiu Mansion's kitchen, but this middle-aged cook's cultivation level is too high.
This is Zhongzhou City after all, and it is normal for some strong practitioners to hide their identities.
Normally, he would not necessarily be weaker than the aunt in front of him, but now he is an uninvited guest sneaking into the Qiu Mansion, not an official visit. If his identity is discovered by the aunt in front of him, there may be endless troubles.
There are two simplest ways to recognize Bei Mingxiu. The first is to look at his face that is hard to forget after seeing it once, and the second is to look at the already famous Han Ming knife on his back.
sword.
Bei Mingxiu has always been a very cautious person. Before he decided to sneak into Qiu Mansion, he had already covered his face tightly with an ice skin mask, and the Hanming Sword was also tightly protected by him. If not
When you open the heavy package on Han Ming Sword, no one will know that it is Han Ming Sword wrapped there.
Now he really looks like a thief carrying stolen goods and fleeing in a panic.
Bei Mingxiu has understood that even if he uses Yunyoubu to the extreme, he may not be able to get rid of this aunt. If he wants to escape unscathed, he can only fight.
But, if we want to fight, how to fight?
As everyone knows, Zhou Han, the third disciple of Wu'an Jianfeng, not only practiced Wu'an Jianfeng's Canglang swordsmanship, but his sword moves also had the flavor of the swordsmanship of Xuefeng Sword Sect, Canglang Sect and other sects. He also practiced a certain swordsmanship.
It seems that there is also a secret method that can greatly improve one's cultivation level in a short period of time.
He has too many characteristics. This aunt is from the Qiu Mansion, so she must have a certain understanding of him. It will be difficult for him to escape unscathed while hiding his identity.
Just because it's difficult doesn't mean it's impossible.
Bei Mingxiu took a deep breath, and the spiritual power accumulated in the five days of Heaven and Humanity moved rapidly through the meridians around his body.
At the same time, his feet touched the ground. At the moment when his feet were on the ground, Bei Mingxiu's hands surged with spiritual power and reached for the big hand that was only a few feet away from him.
There was only a sound of kerala, and the ground under Bei Mingxiu's feet was cracked. Bei Mingxiu himself seemed to be pushed by a strong force, flying diagonally to the left, while the aunt unconsciously turned to the right.
The fierce expression was mixed with a moment of astonishment.
She has been cooking in Qiu Mansion for four years.
She has practiced for more than ten times longer. In her opinion, it shouldn't be a problem to suppress this villain who sneaked into Qiu Mansion with one palm of her hand.
The current situation has exceeded her expectation.
Everyone in the Qiu Mansion has a consensus.
As long as she takes action, no one can escape from the eighth level.
Because she is the only owner of Qiu Mansion's kitchen, and also because of her former reputation.
Nowadays, if old people in the spiritual world hear the name Murong Gillian, they may still think of that young woman who is extremely fierce and unfemininely strong.
Murong Gillian became famous thirty years ago, but her bad reputation spread from her childhood to her middle-aged womanhood. In more than twenty years, it never faded. Until one day, she suddenly disappeared, and her bad reputation continued.
Gradually it dispersed.
Back then, she acted extremely powerfully and made countless enemies in the spiritual world. Even though she looked pretty, no one dared to go on a blind date with her.
And what she relies on has always been her body of steel and iron.
As a woman, she has trained her physical strength to an incredible level. After she advanced to the eighth level at the age of thirty-seven, not even an eighth-level martial arts practitioner who specializes in body training can be stronger than her.
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So when she wants to hit people and kill them, she always strikes them with one palm. This palm is like a mountain rolling down, and few people can resist it.
Although she is now doing some ordinary work in the kitchen of Qiu Mansion, her own cultivation has never fallen behind. However, just now, she failed to suppress Bei Mingxiu on the spot, but was swept away by a soft force.
It's not that no one has tried to use softness to overcome hardness to deal with her, but their softness is not as profound as her hardness. The so-called using softness to overcome hardness just became the reason why they died faster.
She was very sure that the guy she fought against was only at the mid-seventh level in cultivation. Although his cultivation was indeed stable, it was not enough to catch her palm, let alone use his gentle strength to hit her.
The falling direction was forcibly deflected.
Murong Gillian couldn't believe the fact that this had happened, and she was lost for a moment.
At this moment, Bei Mingxiu had disappeared before her eyes.
Murong Gillian was silent for a moment, stamped her feet angrily, turned around and jumped back into Qiu Mansion.
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Beiming Xiuyun Youbu was operating at full capacity, and soon he was in Xicheng District of Zhongzhou City.
This escape was the most embarrassing escape he had ever had in his life.
Sitting in a secret corner to rest for a while, he looked at his right hand with a wry smile.
Murong Gillian's palm falling from the sky was so powerful that it was really difficult for him to resist.
What he used to fight was the Flowing Cloud Hand.
He rarely used his Liuyun Hand to fight against enemies, but he never stopped practicing his Liuyun Hand. The collision just now was a test for his Liuyun Hand.
What he used was the Winding Cloud Style and the Scattering Cloud Style in Liuyun's hands.
The style in Liuyun's hand is not a move, but the technique of using Liuyun's hand.
In the Wrapping Cloud Style, the hands are like wrappings in flowing clouds, specifically restricting the enemy's moves, while in the Scattering Cloud Style, the flowing clouds can collapse and gather together, which is what is called one shot and two scatterings.
Bei Mingxiu used the Winding Cloud Style to restrain Murong Gillian's falling iron palm, and then used the Scattering Cloud Style to use the force of the Cloud Spreading Style to eject it and himself in two opposite directions.
This time, he used the Liuyun Hand extremely skillfully, and it was the best he had ever used. However, the strength gap between the two sides was still too big. Even if he secretly used a small part of his Fallen Yuan, he could not compete with Murong Gillian.
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After forcibly fighting with Murong Gillian, the bones of his right hand were completely shattered.
Bei Mingxiu frowned slightly, used the Way of Heaven and Humanity to force his broken bones back into place, and then used Bei Ming's cold air to solidify them.
This was the fastest treatment method he could think of, which would at least prevent others from seeing that his right hand was injured.
This process is undoubtedly painful and long. When Bei Mingxiu completed the treatment, the sun had already set.
Although painful, he was very satisfied with the results of the treatment.
Now his right hand still looks normal, but the slightest movement will cause severe pain. It is unknown how long it will take for him to fully recover.
Bei Mingxiu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Zhongzhou City is a holy place in the hearts of practitioners, and it contains Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. He is still a little too confident in his ability to hide.
In the final analysis, he really wanted to confirm the idea in his mind that he could never take it back. As long as this idea still existed, he would never be as calm as usual. In his opinion, maybe the aunt had caught him approaching.
The aura that was exuded unintentionally when answering the riddle made him suddenly take action.
He definitely won't be able to sneak into the Qiu Mansion again. He was able to escape unscathed this time, which is already the greatest luck.
Bei Mingxiu thought for a while, moved his feet in the clouds, and quickly disappeared into the streets.
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When he returned to his residence, the first thing Bei Mingxiu did was to change his clothes, so that he could really feel relieved.
He didn't know what kind of powerful existence he was facing today, nor did he know that he had already accomplished many feats that were difficult for his predecessors to accomplish. He only knew Qiu Huayu's identity, and he had to confirm it clearly.
But now, I guess I need to heal the injury on my hand first.
In order to prevent others from seeing the clues, Bei Mingxiu deliberately covered his hands tightly. It was freezing cold anyway, so if a practitioner dressed warmly, he would also reduce the consumption of spiritual energy. No one would be able to tell the difference.
His confidence lasted until the next day when he walked into Yu Mansion again and saw Yu Luoxia.
When Yu Luoxia saw him, her first words were very straightforward.
Chapter completed!