You can avoid anything in the world, but you can't be shameless.
Face is the appearance on the surface. Even if you are just pretending, you should pretend to be presentable.
When Xu Danchen said this, the voices in the hall were immediately suppressed. Although no one spoke, there were constant snorts, and the meaning was self-evident.
A man in white who was sitting in front of Xiao Li suddenly said, "I just want to ask you, have Yun Suifeng ever been to Netherworld Villa?"
This man had a handsome appearance, his eyebrows were like swords reaching into his temples. There was an ordinary long sword on the table beside him, but his voice sounded like that of a woman. No wonder the men were silent but she spoke.
Yan Wuyou looked at her and smiled lightly: "Sister, I really can't remember anything."
Li Rufeng said: "Miss Ye San, you are only looking for Yun Suifeng to compete with each other, so why bother asking my junior sister? If you are interested, how about I help you with a few moves?"
Miss Ye San glanced at Li Rufeng, shook her head, smiled lightly, stopped talking, and didn't draw her sword. She obviously didn't take Li Rufeng seriously.
Zhang Dashan finally spoke.
"I don't know what kind of person Yan Wuyou was before, and I don't know what the secret book of Longyin is, but she is now the nineteenth disciple of my Sanjiang sect. If friends from the martial arts have anything to ask, my old nineteen
When the answer comes."
Zhang Dashan slowly stood up from the Grand Master's chair and said calmly: "But if someone wants to take her away by force, ask her eighteen senior brothers first, and then ask me."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps in the back hall, and seven or eight disciples of the Sanjiang Sect walked out from behind and stood beside Zhang Dashan.
"After all, we have to take action!" A man in black suddenly stood up, his hands were like turtles and snakes, and shouted: "Yan Wuyou, give back my junior brother's life!"
The man in black moved, causing a chain reaction in the hall. There was the sound of weapons being unsheathed, and various long and short weapons were pointed at Yan Wuyou. Among the people present, only Miss Ye San and a fat monk were still sitting in their original positions.
The position does not move.
Even so, no one took the lead. Some people didn't bother to bully the minority with more, and more people didn't dare.
A piece of melted gold is still gold, and a pile of rubbish piled together is still rubbish.
"Master Zhang, do you Sanjiang Sect really want to be an enemy of the entire Jianghu and the imperial court?" The master of the six sects frowned and asked.
Zhang Dashan sat still, without looking at the people present, and nodded towards Xu Danchen. Xu Danchen slowly drew his sword, walked into the hall, and stood on both sides of Yan Wuyou with Li Rufeng.
Yan Wuyou nodded slightly towards the two senior brothers, bowed Yingying to Zhang Dashan, and said softly:
"Master, I accidentally saved my sister Xiangyun. Today you also saved my life. You don't have to worry about me anymore. Although I have lost my memory, God has been kind to me and allowed me to meet Master and you all."
Senior brother, I have no regrets."
"Nineteen, please step aside first. With so many of your senior brothers here, it's not your turn as a girl to stand out." Zhang Dashan said in a deep voice.
Yan Wuyou smiled and shook her arms suddenly. Li Rufeng and Xu Danchen were so shocked by her that they took a few steps back and returned to Zhang Dashan.
The long hair behind her was windless and she suddenly raised her head, her eyes already blood red.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, please give me an explanation for the fate of my three lay nephews." Two Taoist priests with white hair and childlike faces shook their heads and said.
With a soft sound, Ms. Ye San's sword was unsheathed, and the body of the long sword glowed faintly, just like white clouds floating in the sky and water flowing from mountain streams.
"Amitabha!" With the Buddha's name, the great monk on the left finally stood up. After the great monk finished reciting the Buddha's name, his complexion turned slightly brown, like light gold.
"Kill her to avenge those who died tragically!"
"Secret Book of Seizing the Dragon Song!"
Yan Wuyou looked at the people in the hall. Wherever she looked, the people who were standing there disappeared like a tide. They were obviously very afraid of this witch.
"Since I promised Master not to kill anyone again, I won't do anything."
Yan Wuyou said: "Listen carefully, one person works and one person is responsible. No matter what I have done before, it has nothing to do with the Sanjiang Sect. Today, I will give you an explanation!"
After she finished speaking, the long hair on the back of her head was like ten thousand snakes dancing wildly, and she looked up to the sky and smiled.
Laughter was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts one after another. Everyone's heart seemed to be trembling rhythmically with the laughter. Every time Yan Wuyou laughed, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, staining her chest red.
The redness on the front of the shirt and lips gradually faded away.
After all, the new world of martial arts is not yet highly evolved. Those present vaguely felt that Yan Wuyou seemed to be harming herself, but they did not know what her purpose was. Some people sneered: "Is it useful to abolish martial arts by yourself?"
"That's not right!" Su Yang's heart beat violently. Looking at Yan Wuyou, he suddenly thought of Zhang Cuishan in "The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Slayer".
It wasn't Yan Wuyou's laughter that caused her heart to tremble. She didn't have this ability yet, but her laughter matched the beating frequency of her heart, and she used her internal strength to stimulate laughter to resonate with her heart, which continued to increase.
Heart beat amplitude.
Continuing to laugh like this does not mean that you are abusing your martial arts, but that you are severing your heart. Once the amplitude of the heart reaches a certain level, it will burst. Yan Wuyou wants to use his own death to avoid a disaster for the Sanjiang Sect.
At this point, he didn't care whether the woman had real amnesia or fake amnesia. Su Yang entered the hall in a flash.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, a spear, a hammer, and a sharp sword came to attack him.
Su Yang held the hammer with his left hand and faced the area behind him. The person using the hammer immediately became unsteady and hit the door with his head. Then he grabbed the spear and held it with both hands. With all his strength, the spear as thick as his wrist came out with a click.
Break into two pieces.
Holding half of the gun body, he swung it fiercely and hit the sword body hard, breaking the long sword from the middle.
Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief and rushed straight towards Yan Wuyou without stopping. As soon as the few people blocking the hall in front came into contact with Su Yang, they heard several bang bang bangs and were knocked away diagonally.
The tiger-headed sword among the three knives weighing forty pounds arrived almost at the same time. It was divided into three directions: upper, middle and lower, and went straight towards Su Yang's neck, lower abdomen, and thighs.
A big iron-like hand appeared three inches away from Su Yang's shoulder. His movements were experienced and his acupoints were accurately identified. There was actually a vague distinction between yin and yang, heaven and earth in one palm.
Yin-Yang Capture Master!
The famous stunt of catching Tie Ao with six gates of ghosts and gods! As soon as the yin and yang capture hand is used, the ghosts in the underworld can be captured, and the gods in the sky can be captured!
Su Yang's moving figure suddenly changed. His whole body was hanging in the air in a strange posture, as if he was running on the air, and his right foot kicked the back of a large sword at the top.
At the same time, his right hand also used the same public grabbing method to lock the wrist of the iron hand.
With a bang, three knives weighing more than a hundred kilograms in total fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
The six-door iron catcher's wrist was buckled, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "Okay!" His wrist broke free like a swimming fish, and he used his backhand to grab Su Yang's forearm.
Su Yang refused to fight with him, turned his claws into palms, and hit Tie Ba's head with his backhand, knocking him back two steps.
In the room of lightning and flint, Su Yang kept walking, retreating seven people, and finally reached Yan Wuyou's side. He used his clawed hand to pinch her collarbone and armpit.
This grappling skill is a unique skill that Yang Zheng has learned over the years based on his small grappling skills. As long as the opponent's kung fu is not too much better than his own, and his whole body becomes weak immediately after he is caught, and his skill is less than 30% used, then Yan Wuyou will be in trouble.
Use internal strength to break the heart.
Su Yang forgot one thing, Yan Wuyou is a woman, and there are certain parts of women that are not allowed to be touched, not by friends, nor by senior brothers, but only by husbands.
Su Yang seems to often forget this kind of thing.
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Men, they pay attention to big things. It’s okay to forget such small things. I often forget them too~~~
