Ying Feiyang wiped off the shoe prints and nosebleeds on his face and walked into the hall in embarrassment. He had scolded the woman who led the way a thousand times in his heart. Although his appearance was different, through the previous fight, he recognized the familiar knife path and body shape.

It has been confirmed that the woman in front of him is the maid in green who teamed up with him to deal with Lu Zhixuan at the Luoyang Flower Club during the day.

Ying Feiyang also has a young mind. Looking at this fierce and beautiful girl, he couldn't help but want to make fun of her, but he didn't want to receive such a "hot and enthusiastic" response. Fortunately, he didn't use his true energy on that kick, so he wouldn't

The bridge of his nose was broken by being kicked, and his appearance was ruined.

As soon as I entered the hall, I heard two words in unison: "It's you!"

The first "It's you!" was sent by Ji Yaoyu, with a look of surprise in her beautiful eyes. Ying Feiyang was somewhat mentally prepared because he had fought with Ji Yaoyuefang, but at this time he was also doubtful and hesitated.

Rubbing his nose and making a loud sound, he said, "Ji, we meet again. I wonder why you are here?"

"It's just fate." Ji Yaoyu's surprised expression disappeared in an instant, and a calm smile appeared on her plain face. She gently put aside his question and said indifferently: "Yue'er, we have a guest here, and we haven't offered you tea or wine yet.

." Her words sounded like a hostess. Ji Yaoyue made a gentle promise and exited the hall, completely ignoring Ying Feiyang's fierce eyes and passing by him without turning her head.

Ying Feiyang cursed a few more times in his mind, "Little girl!" before turning his attention to Mu Zixuan.

"This person should be my senior brother, right?" The second "It's you!" just now came from the handsome purple-robed young man in front of him. Ying Feiyang felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

Where have I seen it?

But Mu Zixuan looked at He Guqiong with bright eyes, and said fiercely: "Uncle, didn't you say you want to lend me Mingye? What do you mean by bringing him here?"

A rare proud smile appeared on He Gu Qiong Leng's face, and he said: "Master Nephew Mu, please remember, I said I would lend you my 'apprentice', and my apprentice is not just Ming Ye, Ying Feiyang, you

Tell him, have you ever worshiped me as your teacher?"

Ying Feiyang said sarcastically: "Uncle, if you tell a joke too many times, it will be meaningless."

Mu Zixuan was silent for a moment, then sighed and said: "What a great move to eliminate the firepower. Lingxiao Sword Sect is really lucky to have an uncle here."

"You shouldn't have put your thoughts on me. How can He Guqiong be the person you want to take advantage of? By the way, let me tell you that this kid has obtained the inheritance of Sima Chengzhen, and another of your plans has also come to nothing."

"Hey, hey, hey, although I don't understand what you are talking about, I can always smell a conspiracy." Ying Feiyang protested.

"You'll understand in a moment." He Guqiong smiled, stared at Mu Zixuan, and said: "Should you untie it yourself, or should I untie it for you? I'm not very good at magic, so I know

The only way to unlock the spell is to cut off the caster's head." As soon as he finished speaking, a chilling air spread out from He Guqiong's body. He Guqiong's clothes moved automatically without any wind, and the temperature in the hall instantly became colder.

point.

"Although Uncle Master is an elder, I am not someone you can do anything about." Mu Zixuan also sat up straight, his deep eyes looking directly at He Guqiong. The surrounding area around him suddenly shone with a looming purple light, as brilliant as

The stars, with their deep light, circled and danced around his body, mysterious and indescribable. Ji Yaoyu also made some movements. Her delicate jade fingers gently lifted a string. The movement was still extremely elegant, but it was like drawing an arrow from a bow.

With a fierce aura, he locked onto He Guqiong.

The three people who were chatting and laughing just now were at war with each other. In an instant, all the noise disappeared, and the hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. The three people were in a stalemate with each other. Although they were not directed at Ying Feiyang, Ying Feiyang still felt angry.

It is difficult to breathe smoothly, as if the air has been squeezed out of here.

There was a stalemate for a moment. Although there was no movement, it was like a sword fight. Ji Yaoyu's fingers on the string could not restrain their trembling, and her face was flushed with an intoxicating blush. Although Mu Zixuan's expression remained unchanged, his breathing became rapid.

, the stars circling around him were also spinning faster and faster, and He Guqiong's clothes were fluttering, and every strand of his hair was flying back, which also pushed his skill to the extreme.

At this moment, "ta, da, da," a burst of footsteps broke the dead silence, and Ji Yaoyue returned to the hall holding a tray with tea and wine in her hands.

Her footsteps perfectly combined lightness and calmness. They looked agile and soft, but when they landed, they made a dull sound. Step by step, like stepping on a drum, she approached He Guqiong's undefended vest.

The closer he got, the more violent the fluttering of He Guqiong's clothes became, and a drop of sweat slid down his forehead!

Seeing that he was only a touch away from He Guqiong's vest, Ying Feiyang stood up suddenly, took the tea from the tray by himself, and said: "I don't dare to trouble the girl, I can do it myself." However, his body blocked Ji's way intentionally or unintentionally.

Between Yao Yue and He Guqiong.

It seemed like a random stop, but because of the perfect location and timing, the murderous aura of those present was stagnated.

For a moment, the three of them calmed down their momentum at the same time. Ji Yaoyu gently put down the strings. Mu Zixuan's body was gradually dimmed and invisible by the purple light. He Guqiong's fluttering clothes gradually fell down. The hall was filled with tension as if the sun had broken through the clouds.

Dissipate formlessly.

Mu Zixuan exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "I haven't seen you for several months, but my uncle actually broke through the mental barrier and made further progress. This time I was defeated."

Although he didn't take action, everyone present knew that he had just experienced a thrilling fight. After Mu Zixuan admitted defeat, it seemed as if nothing had happened. Ji Yaoyue distributed the tea and wine as if nothing had happened.

, then sat down quietly behind her sister.

He Guqiong glanced at Ji Yaoyue and sneered: "I almost missed it. It seems that Tianxiang Valley will have another little demon girl Ji." He then said to Mu Zixuan: "Since I admit defeat, I will.

Let’s do it quickly.”

"I obey my uncle's order." Mu Zixuan smiled helplessly, and then said to Ying Feiyang: "If you want to know what we are talking about, you will understand after this move."

As he spoke, Mu Zixuan pointed his fingers together like a sword, absorbing the energy from all directions, and extended it with one finger. The sword finger seemed to cut through the air, making ripples, and hit Ying Feiyang with an exquisite yet familiar trajectory.

Familiar moves, familiar people. Ying Feiyang still had doubts in his heart, but his body had already moved in advance. He pulled out the Xing Ji Sword like a conditional launch. With a loud sound, a startling rainbow suddenly appeared in the hall. Without thinking, he moved toward

Go towards the sword point.

"Ding." The swords touched each other, making a sound of gold and iron clashing. It was like a storm was rising in the hall, with strong winds roaring and squeezing around. In an instant, the situation changed.

Although Ying Feiyang's sword was "fixed", the power on the sword never stopped. Sometimes it was sharp, sometimes it was deep and powerful, sometimes it was low and restrained. It was ever-changing and hard to figure out. It seemed like one move could hide all kinds of moves, and it continuously attacked Mu Zixuan.

go.

However, when the energy was exchanged, Ying Feiyang was shocked. Every time he used a burst of energy, an identical force came from the other party's fingertips. Even the control of the energy was the same, and he could neutralize his own energy.

If you drop it, the sword will come back in vain in just an understatement.

"What he used was the same sword move as me!" In the midst of surprise, Ying Feiyang's head suddenly felt a splitting pain, as if a door opened in his mind, and memories that had been sealed for a long time suddenly came back to his heart. His mind was divided,

The true energy was unsustainable, and the opponent's energy surged like a landslide and tsunami. Ying Feiyang was forced back several feet with one finger.

"With one sword, there are thousands of things happening. I don't know how the situation will change in an instant. I really didn't teach the wrong person."

Ying Feiyang held his sword with one hand and held his head with the other. His eyes flashed with thousands of lights and shadows in an instant, and he said in horror: "It's you!"

"This is the second time we've met, please call me Senior Brother." Mu Zixuan calmly put his fingers away and said calmly.

He Guqiong watched the two of them stop their hands and frowned: "Is it so easy to untie it?"

Mu Zi

After all, it is fake. As long as he finds the contradiction in his memory, the technique will naturally solve it. And the inexplicable 'I don't know how to change the situation in an instant' trick is the contradiction in his memory."

Ever since Ying Feiyang used this move "I don't know how things will change in an instant" for the first time in the Lingxiao Sword Sect's arena, he has been a little curious about the origin of this move, but due to the self-protection of his brain, he unconsciously did not delve into this move.

The origin, in the end, he just thought it was a sword move he created on a whim. Now he sees his "self-created" sword move being used by others. This unexplainable contradiction finally forced him to come up with the dust-laden memory.

.

He Guqiong snorted dubiously, and responded to Feiyang: "What now? Do you understand?"

Ying Feiyang smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Master, my mind is in a mess right now, so just tell me calmly."

He Guqiong laughed and said: "What can I say? It's just that you were hit by his Emperor Heng Yi Pulse Finger and had to go to the Lingxiao Sword Sect to seek medical treatment, and he happened to be able to control people's souls.

, so without knowing it, you became his secret agent for the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and at some point, you will be involuntarily doing things to harm the Lingxiao Sword Sect."

Mu Zixuan said: "However, Uncle He was superior to me. After losing the bet with me, he turned to cheating and captured you and brought you here. Not only did he settle the bet, but he also revealed my hidden secret.

It’s really clever to remove it.”

He Guqiong said: "Don't be weird. Speaking of making a bet, I have also brought the "Taiyi Xuanjing"." He took out the book in his arms and threw it to Mu Zixuan. "Now is the real ending.

Already."

Seeing the "Tai Yi Xuan Jing" being thrown out, the expressions of the two senior brothers changed. Mu Zixuan took the scroll, the smile in his eyes disappeared, and the bottom became invisible like a deep pool. He groped with his hands.

Rolling the seal, he said leisurely as if caressing the skin of a lover: "After many years of hard work, I finally got you."

Ying Feiyang pressed the hilt of the sword, ready to move, looking for the last chance to take the book back. Suddenly, Mu Zixuan squeezed his hand, and a ball of blazing fireworks shot out from his palm, and the "Taiyi Xuan Jing" was immediately burned by the fire.
Chapter completed!