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Chapter 132 Two Realms

Thanks to "The Wonder of Life" and "Xia Ye Qiu Yu" for your support~~

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Dozens of noisy Taoist priests holding torches had surrounded the small courtyard. Taoist priest Qingfeng loudly ordered several young Taoist priests to go to the prefect's yamen in the city below to report to the officials, asking the prefect to quickly send yamen officials to arrest the criminals.

"It seems like someone is really coming to kill us." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"To kill us, we naturally need someone who can kill us." Su Yang said.

However, although there are many people in the small courtyard, they are all strong Taoist priests, but their steps are empty and they obviously don't look like they have martial arts. Could it be that just these ordinary people and the prefect's yamen want to capture Lu Xiaofeng?

A person like Su Yang Hua Man Lou?

If Taoist Qingfeng really thinks this way, he is either a madman or a saint.

There was a sound of light footsteps outside the small courtyard.

As the footsteps continued to approach, the size and frequency of the sound did not change at all. It seemed that it could be heard dozens of feet away, and it could still be heard several feet away, and the sound did not change at all.

As long as two types of people walk in this way that completely exposes their strength.

One kind likes to show off very much, as if he is afraid that people in the world will not know how high his martial arts skills are;

There is also a type of person whose martial arts skills are so high that they don’t need to hide their strength from anyone or under any circumstances. This kind of person can defeat the enemy without relying on any conspiracy or scheme in front of anyone.

There is no need to be low-key, or even arrogant, just be your true self.

Being true to yourself is the highest state of being a human being.

And no matter what kind of person he comes, he must be extremely difficult to deal with, or even impossible to deal with.

As the footsteps approached, this person also walked in from outside the courtyard gate.

The first thing everyone saw was not this person, but a sword.

The blade of his sword is also very long and wide.

The brass sword was polished very brightly, but the scabbard was very old. There was a small gossip embedded on it, which was the symbol of the sword worn by the head of Emei.

Taoist Qingfeng was facing away from this man. When he heard the sound of this man coming, he shrugged his shoulders, swayed a few times, and shouted loudly: "Dugu Daxia, please do justice for Huo Daxia!"

Although his voice was loud, it was a little weak. After speaking, he slowly turned around and faced Dugu Yihe.

The muscles on his face were completely distorted, and under the light of the fire in the yard, he still looked eerie.

A dagger had been inserted into his chest, with only a short handle left outside his body. Bright red blood foamed out of the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were wide open, staring straight at Dugu.

A crane.

Some Taoist priests in the courtyard began to notice this scene, exclaimed, and then began to cry.

Dugu Yihe stood at the entrance of the courtyard and was silent for a long time.

Then continue walking towards the room where Su Yang and Lu Xiaofeng are.

Every time he takes a step, the two-foot-square bluestone tiles under his feet will break apart with the place where he lands as the center.

It is not difficult to break bricks with your feet while walking, and even with Su Yang's current internal strength, he can barely do it.

However, the cracks on each brick surface are exactly the same regardless of angle, depth, and direction. There is even no difference in the cracks when the left and right feet step on them. How much skill does this require? How precise is the control ability required?

Of course, Dugu Yihe, the dignified head of Emei, would not be so bored as to show off his strength and emotions by breaking bricks. A man with some brains would not waste his energy in this way before a big battle.

Then it can only mean that he did not deliberately control every kick. The cracks on the blue bricks were just left by him inadvertently, and there is still a long way to go from his true strength.

Dugu Yihe had already entered the house, and the Taoist priests in the small courtyard gradually began to disperse to deal with their master's future generations.

"Sixiu came back and told me that you are some very good people. But there are not many people who have the ability to kill Huo Tianqing, and there is no need for the Taoist priest who knows no martial arts to use his own life to frame you."

Dugu Yihe stood at the door, his eyes lowered, not deliberately looking at anyone, just looking at his sword.

His right hand has already grasped the hilt of the sword: "Huo Tianqing's father and my master are friends, and I am indeed an old minister of the Jinpeng Dynasty, so please do it."

He is an arrogant person, so arrogant that he doesn't even bother to explain anything. He is also an affectionate person. For a friend, he is willing to fight with the most famous knight Lu Xiaofeng in the world, the most mysterious Kuai Jian Xiao Su, and the most powerful swordsman Xiao Su.

The famous Huamanlou fights for life and death.

After this duel, all problems no longer need to be explained.

In the beginning, Jianghu was composed of a group of people who did not like to use words, but were accustomed to using fists to resolve disputes and distinguish right from wrong. Such people were the most primitive Jianghu people and the most terrifying type of Jianghu people, because they were more powerful than Jianghu people.

Everyone knows what Jianghu means, and what is the starting point and focus of Jianghu.

Therefore, they spend more and more energy on honing their martial arts than anyone else.

Ever since Bashan Gu Dao traveled to immortals, among the seven major sword sects that represent the pinnacle level of martial arts swordsmanship, the Emei sect has always been the most respected.

There is only one reason for this, and that is Dugu Yihe, the contemporary head of the Emei Sect.

Even Lu Xiaofeng himself admitted that he had never seen a master like Dugu Yihe. His swordsmanship was calm and powerful, his internal strength was deep, his attack was sharp, his defense was tighter, and his experience in fighting might not even be matched by Ximen Chuixue.

In the original plot, Ximen Chuixue had not yet mastered the art of swordsmanship, and what he defeated was Dugu Yihe, who only had half of his skill.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed. Su Yang was drinking, but Hua Manlou didn't speak.

Just like what happened at the Guanzhong Hero's home that day, there are some things in the world that cannot be explained and cannot be explained.

It's a pity that Su Yang rescued Shanxi Yan that day, but today, Huo Tianqing, who had consumed half of Dugu Yihe's skills, is dead. Who can rescue Su Yang and Lu Xiaofeng?

Maybe there is no master in the world who can match Dugu Yihe, but at least there are masters who are willing to sacrifice their lives for their friends.

I don't know when there was an extra person in the small courtyard, standing motionless under the poplar tree in the courtyard.

This man was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, spotless, and his face was completely expressionless. He carried a strange-looking long sword with a black sheath slung across his back.

Although he was silent and motionless, he did not give the impression of a sneak attack at all.

Because this person never makes a move behind his back, and at any time and place, as long as he appears, even if he doesn't say a word, he will immediately attract everyone's attention.

If Dugu Yihe's person is a sword, and he is no longer a person, but just a sword, then this person is still a person, and the sword behind him is still a sword.

His person and sword have become one and distinct. His person seems to be a sword, and his sword seems to be a person. You will feel that his person is a part of the sword, and his sword is also a part of it.

part of this person.

Turning the body into a sword or using the sword to fuse the body, which state is higher?

Or, which one is more preferable?

At this moment, the only competition is who can kill more!

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PS:

As soon as I started talking, I saw a long list of rewards from Xia Yejun:)

I had a cold, a fever and a runny nose. I was originally going to take a day off, but then I thought about it. No one who is sick has to do what he should do even if the weather strikes.

In the transition season between autumn and winter, you should take care of yourself!


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