Liao Ming led the Emei people and rushed directly into the restaurant. He bowed to a woman dressed as a master behind him and replied respectfully: "Sister, this person is the thief who killed my Emei disciples and seriously injured me!
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After looking at Ming's hands wrapped in gauze, and his face obviously still covered with bruises, he realized it after a second thought. He looked at Ming with a smile and said, "Master, you did this yourself. If you want to frame me, you don't need to be so cruel to yourself."
ah!"
"Donor, while my Emei disciples were fighting fiercely with demons, they hurt people first, and then robbed my Emei trophies. What's even more outrageous is that you actually wanted to do what you did. Do you think that I, Emei, have no one left?" Then
The master who was called senior sister by Li Ming was full of energy and looked murderous and bloodthirsty.
"May I ask what you call the master's wife? Who told you to hurt people and snatch things? As for sex, I don't have any sexual interest in old ladies!" Acheng had a face full of ridicule, and his words were full of ridicule.
At this moment, he just wanted to delay for a while, so that his injuries would be better, and he would have some confidence in escaping.
"I am Xia Chen, a disciple of the Emei generation!" Liao Chen replied very proudly and arrogantly. With her high-level middle-level strength, she has this qualification.
"Donor, hand over the Demon-Suppressing Sword that belongs to me in Emei!" Liao Chen's tone changed and his face began to darken.
Just when Liao Chen finished talking about the Demon-Suppressing Sword, the whole restaurant immediately became turbulent. Even Guishou looked at Acheng with a somewhat unpredictable look. The Demon-Suppressing Sword ranked first on the list of famous weapons. It just appeared yesterday.
It was ranked on the list of famous weapons by the system. Its golden quality and super high attack attributes made all the players stunned and wondering who got this thing.
Ten days before the game, a ranking was made of various weapons, martial arts, clothing, elixirs, wealth, horses, etc. in the world. The list of famous weapons was specifically designed to evaluate weapons.
Originally, the number one sword on the list of famous weapons was a sword called - Deer Blood. It was of epic quality and must have very good attributes. Unfortunately, when the Demon Sword was released yesterday, all the players were excited. It is of golden quality and is currently the number one sword in the game.
Golden weapons are different from other equipment. A good weapon is really important, at least based on the current player strength.
Acheng frowned, this damn nun wants to harm me. If I don't give her the sword now, even if I escape today, I'm afraid I won't be able to live in peace in the future. Looking at the greedy eyes of the people downstairs, I almost feel like myself.
Eaten alive.
"Donor, this demon-suppressing sword is a sharp weapon for slaying demons, so please return it to our sect! It will also save you the pain of fighting today and tomorrow!" The greedy eyes of the people around Liao Chen knew that Acheng was really convinced.
He had some scruples, so he started from his heart and wanted to use the power of everyone to oppress him.
Acheng was unwilling to give up. If he handed over the Demon-Suppressing Sword to seek refuge today, it would become a hurdle in his heart and would be of no benefit to his martial arts practice. So he said sternly: "Emei is one of the three great martial arts masters. Today, I can get Master Chen."
I am really lucky to have you give me your guidance, and I hope you will not hesitate to teach me!"
Acheng's words not only made everyone in Emei furious, many of the players cursed loudly, and other players in the restaurant were also shocked. Master Chen Tai of Emei is a leader among the generation of disciples in the world, and has already been promoted to the first-class level.
Among the masters, Acheng's provocation really surprised everyone.
"Okay, the benefactor is so heroic. Today, the poor nun is not willing to bully the small. If the benefactor can withstand ten moves from the poor nun, it will not be difficult for the poor nun to be the benefactor today!" Liao Chen's face was gloomy, and he was angry in his heart. This junior
He actually dared to provoke me like this. He had made a ten-move agreement and was ready to kill Acheng. Otherwise, where would his prestige be?
After finishing speaking, Liao Chen's whole body was filled with true energy. Everyone within three feet around her was shaken away by her violent aura. The players were all shocked by Liao Chen's strength. The high-level mid-level player really lived up to his reputation. In an instant, he
As his aura increased, the players around him only felt Chen's powerful aura, but Acheng who was in it didn't feel the same way.
Depressed, so depressing, Acheng seemed to be in a quagmire, sinking slowly. The air around him was like a quagmire. He couldn't even lift his arms with a little effort. His chest was suppressed by a wall of air. Every time
You have to use all your strength to breathe.
Acheng didn't dare to wait like this, otherwise when Chen's aura reached its strongest, he might not be able to catch any of his moves, so he threw a bottle of wine worth a thousand taels of silver at Chen with his inner strength.
, a point on the pillar upstairs, the body followed the wine bottle and shot towards the dust like a sharp sword.
The wine bottle went from fast to slow, and when it reached a foot in front of Chen, it suddenly exploded. The fragments mixed with the smell of alcohol flew into the sky, and shot into the surrounding tables and chairs. There was a "pop, boom" sound, and Acheng bounced a few pieces away.
The fragments flying towards him immediately collided with Luo Chen.
"boom--"
Acheng's face turned pale as he flew back. He held back a mouthful of blood, leaned on the pillar, and sat astride the fence. After a few breaths, he grabbed a bottle of wine and drank it down. His face became a little rosier.
Acheng couldn't help but become more alert to Chen. He had taken advantage of the height just now. Originally, the first move was just for testing, but Acheng raised his internal strength to the highest level regardless of face, and concentrated it on his palms without any regard for the consequences. Just like that,
He still suffered a secret loss. When he suddenly made contact, Acheng found that Chen's palms were like quagmire. When his own palms were running at full strength, he actually felt that his true energy was extremely sticky and moved slowly. He couldn't get into Chen's palms at all, so he made a sneak attack.
It was unsuccessful, and just when his true energy was returning, Liao Chen only used his palms with seven percent of his true energy to wave, and directly blasted out the remaining true energy of hers.
So Acheng suffered a secret loss. He turned around and leaned on the courtyard pillar to dissipate the internal energy in his body. He suppressed the injury with strong wine and slowly recovered. He had been carrying out sneak attacks all day long. Today he finally suffered a loss. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.
laugh.
Looking back at Chen Chen, although she had the upper hand, she was also shocked by the Yanyang Mind Technique that exploded with all its strength. It was violent and explosive, which was her first comment on Acheng's internal strength.
, but she couldn't resist the strong impact, so she took three steps back before she stabilized her body.
The people around him immediately opened their mouths and their hearts were filled with turmoil. They thought Acheng could basically equal Chen in terms of frontal strength and internal energy. Little did they know that the characteristics of Yanyang Mental Technique were swiftness and violence, and then he used the characteristics of Bajiquan to explode.
With the current effect.
"Sister, you can't compare to that guy's internal strength!" After Zuo Chen retreated, Acheng turned around and took a sip of wine. Under his cool aura, many disciples in the Emei Sect looked sideways and whispered in low voices, not being affected by the Emei players.
His eyes lit up.
"Wantless, that thief has been injured, and the senior sister's retreat is just to lose her inner strength!" Others didn't know clearly, but Ming Ming could guess it.
With a low drink, the restaurant became quieter again, but no matter how everyone looked at Acheng, he didn't look injured, but the pain in Acheng's heart could not be expressed. Originally, the injuries caused by the mysterious woman were just seven to eight, and he didn't want to do it again.
Once I was hit, I almost vomited blood and crawled to the ground. I smiled bitterly and said, it's not easy to be a master!
"Master Tai's skill is at its peak, I admire you!" Acheng calmed down and replied loudly.
Liao Chen was also shocked. Could it be that this boy was really uninjured, but his voice was still so energetic? How could he have guessed that he was just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.
"Master, there are nine moves left, please teach me!" Acheng sat shamelessly on the fence, unable to get down. When Chen Gong came up, he still had a slight advantage in height. If he got down by himself, he would not be able to compare with his light skill or internal strength.
, martial arts is no match. If I go down, I am seeking death. I have no confidence that I can persist in ten moves.
Liao Chen was aroused by Acheng and became really angry. After all, there were more than a hundred people in the restaurant. This would definitely spread to the world. From now on, he would have no place to put his old face. He no longer held back, so he drew out the long sword in his hand and flew forward to stab him.
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Acheng took a deep breath, leaned down and quickly flicked the sword several times with his fingers, fighting with Chen Chen.
Liao Chen is a master of Emei martial arts and has learned all the great things from his master Hui Ran. Hui Ran was originally nominated by the previous generation to take over Emei. Unexpectedly, she was devoted to pure cultivation and refused to accept it at all. She had to give it to her senior sister Hui Jue. Over the years, Hui Ran has mastered all the martial arts.
Far surpassing the leader Huijue, he has already entered the ranks of the ranks, which makes Emei's reputation even stronger, and even surpasses Qingcheng. The Huiran generation has already surpassed Qingcheng. If Emei had not had no intention of moving into Chengdu City, he would have been Emei's already.
The world is over.
In the distance, Acheng and Liao Chen had just passed three moves. These three moves also made Acheng miserable. He was covered in bloodstains and his hands were shaking slightly. His skill was not as good as that of Liao Chen, which made him suffer every time he fought with the long sword.
Fortunately, the Celestial Silkworm Hand has a blocking effect, otherwise there might be a few more blood holes in the body.
Acheng understood at this moment that if he still thought about surviving ten moves at Liao Chen's hands, he might be killed by the sword after a few moves. Only by resisting could he gain a chance of survival. He lamented why he had to narrowly escape death every time.
Lamenting and suffering, he concentrated on starting his own counterattack plan.
