The leader of the Emei Sect, Dugu Yihe, is one of the top six in the world. His internal and external skills have reached the highest level, especially his self-created "Seven, Seven and Forty-nine Styles for Double Killing with Swords" which has been famous in the world for forty years.
In addition, he is also a very good master, able to teach his disciples in an informal manner.
The most famous among his subordinates are the Three Heroes and Four Beauties of Emei.
San Ying is a man, his swordsmanship is wide open and wide open, he is strong and powerful.
The fourth figure is a woman, her swordsmanship is light and agile, and she focuses on changes.
Xiuqing is Sun Xiuqing, the second among the four Xiuqing. Therefore, when she attacked Ximen Chuixue, the sword light flashed like flowers and rain, and she had already made seven attacks in an instant.
Seeing that the senior sister had drawn out her swords, the fourth junior sister Shi Xiuxue said loudly: "This is a matter between us and Ximen Chuixue. It's best for others to leave it alone."
Of course she was speaking to Hua Manlou, whom she admired very much, but Hua Manlou would not interfere at all.
How could a person like Hua Manlou, who was full of love and peace, take action against four beautiful and innocent girls?
As soon as Shi Xiuxue finished speaking, there was a "ding" sound in the small space of the shop. It turned out that Ximen Chuixue reached out and touched Sun Xiuqing's elbow, causing Sun Xiuqing to hit the right sword with his left hand sword.
The two swords struck each other, and Sun Xiuqing felt her elbows go numb. Suddenly, the two swords were in Ximen Chuixue's hands.
Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "Back off, don't force me to draw my sword!"
His voice was as cold as an iceberg, but his eyes were as warm as spring, so Sun Xiuqing was still alive.
Sun Xiuqing's face was as pale as snow, her eyes were spinning, and a cold voice came out from between her teeth: "I said, we will all fight with you today. If we can't kill you, we will... die in front of you!"
Ximen Chuixue was unmoved and sneered: "There's no point in dying! If you want revenge, you might as well go back and call all the people on the 108th floor of Qingyi to come out."
Sun Xiuqing was shocked after hearing this, and the surprised expression on his face did not seem to be fake. He lost his voice and said: "What are you talking about?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "Since Dugu Yihe is the boss of Qingyi House, Qingyi House..."
Sun Xiuqing shouted angrily: "You said my master is from Qingyi Building? Are you crazy? His old man came to Guanzhong this time just because he got the news and knew that the first floor of Qingyi is..."
Suddenly, there was a soft "clang" outside the window facing Sun Xiuqing, and a black light as thin as an ox's hair broke through the window and hit her back.
Ximen Chuixue faced Wu Guang and shouted angrily: "Dare you!" and then flew up.
But he knew that he couldn't catch up. No matter how fast a person was, how could he compare to the poisonous needle shot out of the machine?
At this moment, a piece of chopstick suddenly appeared three inches from Sun Xiuqing's back, hitting the black light just in time.
The two intersect and make a "bang" sound, which shows how fast the two are and how powerful they are!
Ximen Chuixue was still in the air, his eyes immediately froze, and he was about to look back to see where the chopsticks came from.
Unexpectedly, Snowman Shi Xiu looked quiet, but had the most violent temper. Because he was closest to the back window, she rushed towards him angrily without thinking. But in the lightning flash, another black light flashed in outside the window,
The attack was so urgent that she couldn't dodge it at all.
She opened her mouth to shout, but the black light reached an inch of her throat.
Everyone closed their eyes.
"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and half of the chopsticks flew out of nowhere and knocked Wu Guang away.
At this time, Shi Xiuxue let out a roar. She struggled to take off the sword in her hand and flew out through the window.
Ximenchui Snowman finally landed on the ground. With his arms relaxed, he held Sun Xiuqing's slender waist and hid it behind him, while looking back.
Lu Xiaofeng had already rushed out of another window, and the other two Xiu from Emei, Ma Xiuzhen and Ye Xiuzhu, also shouted angrily and chased after her.
Shi Xiuxue threw her dagger to waste some time, and when she saw this, she stamped her feet and wanted to follow.
Suddenly, a man with fluttering sleeves blocked her.
Her eyes widened and she shouted angrily: "Huamanlou, you want to stop me?"
Hua Manlou smiled tenderly, pointed the fingers of his right hand behind him, and said, "Don't you think you should thank your savior first?"
"Savior?" Shi Xiuxue was startled and immediately realized. She also wanted to know who threw the chopsticks.
She walked around Huamanlou and looked forward. At first glance, her little mouth opened with surprise on her face.
The enemy Ximen Chuixue was standing at the table of the stupid Taoist priest with his arms around Sun Xiuqing, talking.
Shi Xiuxue couldn't help but move her legs, wanting to hear what they were saying?
She didn't know if she had auditory hallucinations, but anyway, she felt that Ximen Chuixue's voice was no longer cold. Instead, she said with joy in her tone: "Brother Tao, your strikes are silent, and your martial arts has reached an even higher level!"
Hey! Does Ximen Chuixue, who is as cold as a stone, sometimes compliment others?
This idea is not unique to Shi Xiuxue, including the sad Sun Xiuqing and the sober Hua Manlou.
One side of the Taoist's face still had red marks from sleep, and he said with drunken eyes: "It turns out that I am a high official from Ximen. I didn't expect that we would have a day to meet each other after ten months. We are destined to have a drink together?"
He neither admitted nor denied taking action.
Ximen Chuixue frowned after hearing this. He was very sure that the Taoist had taken action, but he was a little uncomfortable with the title "Ximen Daguanren".
Sun Xiuqing swung her body and broke away from Ximen Chuixue's embrace. She bowed and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving my life!"
Shi Xiuxue also took the opportunity to step forward, bowed deeply and said, "Thank you very much, senior! Please forgive me for the little lady's mistake just now."
The Taoist narrowed his eyes and reasoned slowly: "Hibiscus is not as beautiful as the beauty, and the wind in the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and green flowers. The poor Taoist cannot allow four flowers to show their age, and the graceful and delicate flowers will disappear with their fragrance."
"Okay, that's well said, brother!" Hua Manlou praised, clapped her hands and strode forward.
The two girls were blushing, their lips were moving and they were speechless. They didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Ximen Chuixue's expression was more exciting, with the corners of her mouth twitching and her nose and eyebrows trembling.
Hua Manlou sat down gracefully, turned to Ximen Chuixue, and asked: "Master Ximen, is this brother the mysterious Taoist who defeated you?"
He was asking a straightforward question, but Ximen Chuixue had the demeanor of a peerless swordsman. Victory means victory and defeat means defeat, so he said without hesitation: "Yes!"
Huamanlou wasn't too surprised to hear Lu Xiaofeng mention this, but the two Emei girls had never heard of it. At the same time, her almond-shaped eyes widened and her small cherry mouth formed an O-shape.
As if they had telepathy, they both turned their heads and looked at each other, nodding together.
An idea arose in their hearts. Since this Taoist saved the two of them, he must be a righteous person, and maybe he is related to the Emei Sect. If they ask him, can they... take revenge on their behalf?
After they all understood each other's intentions, they immediately turned around and listened to the Taoist's words attentively, trying to find out what his relationship with Ximen Chuixue was.
Just listen to the Taoist saying: "Ximen, the official is so humble, your swordsmanship is better than mine!"
The two women's hearts were lifted.
"But I can't take one move from your flying sword!" Ximen Chuixue said.
The two women felt relieved again.
The Taoist waved his hand and said, "Then the high officials of Ximen must be willing to give me a chance to take action."