After being reminded by the woman in black, the confused Zhuo Mufeng looked at the woman in white again. Even though she was sitting upright, she could still see her plump yet beautiful figure.
However, her face is extremely small. Although her facial features are not as good as Wu Yuanyuan's, her temperament and style are three points better. Her whole person is as beautiful and pure as a clear water hibiscus, making her unforgettable.
Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng was fascinated, the woman in black giggled, while the woman in white blushed, with a look of fear and anxiety in her eyes.
Zhuo Mufeng asked: "What should I do?"
The woman in black said: "It's very simple, just walk behind the bitch and push her gently." A cold and vicious smile appeared on her face.
At the critical juncture of the battle between internal forces, as long as this stupid boy gave her a slight push, she was 100% sure to kill the woman in white. When the time came, she would have her hands free and kill this boy as well.
No matter how much she hated the woman in white, she was one of the most outstanding disciples of the Xuanyin style for decades, so how could she allow some unscrupulous people to mess with her?
The woman in black was secretly feeling proud when she suddenly noticed that something was wrong. It turned out that Zhuo Mufeng, who had been in a daze before, was now walking towards her with a half-smiling expression on his face.
"Boy, why don't you go get some bitches!"
The blue in the woman's eyes is darker, but her face is paler.
The soul-stirring technique does not require internal force to push it, but it requires an extremely large amount of mental power. After a few uses, her mental power was consumed so much that she almost lost control of her internal power.
Zhuo Mufeng said with a smile: "Aren't I just preparing to be a bitch?"
The woman in black was stunned for a moment before she understood what the other party meant. Her face turned pink with anger. Little did she know that this boy had not succeeded in her "Girl Soul Transferring Technique" at all and was playing tricks on her from beginning to end.
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But how is it possible? The Girl Soul Transfer Technique is one of the supreme soul-catching techniques of the Xuanyin style, reaching the five-star level. The woman in black asked herself, even the many masters on the Tianxing List may not be able to stop it.
Seeing the two sides getting closer, the woman in black said anxiously: "Master, don't be impulsive. I am You Zuiling, the current head of Xuanyin Liu. If you kill me, you will definitely be hunted by Xuanyin Liu endlessly."
Zhuo Mufeng paused, and a smile suddenly froze on his face.
Of course he knew about the Xuanyin flow, not only did he know it, but he also heard it like thunder, all because this sect was one of the four twelve flows of the Demon Sect.
At that time, the Demon Sect was so powerful that it once dominated the world. As one of the twelve sects, Xuanyin Liu once recruited disciples all over the world and established a base camp in the Southern Wu area. It once controlled a large territory of the entire Southern Wu.
Until three hundred years ago, the Demon Sect fell apart due to internal and external troubles. As a result, Xuanyin Liu lost control of Southern Wu and was jointly hunted by the martial arts masters at that time.
But the pursuit was not so smooth. The Xuanyin flow was far more powerful than the world imagined. The righteous path paid a heavy price and still failed to eradicate the Xuanyin flow.
For the next three hundred years, the Demon Sect was dormant, and the right path could not be found anywhere in the world.
Until recently, there have been signs of resurgence. Just the rumors spreading from various places have made the world more tense than ever. This shows how much pressure the Demon Sect brings to the world.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't believe that he was so lucky. Just watching a battle, he could catch the leader of Xuanyin Liu. He smiled and said: "You bitch, don't even think about lying to me. I didn't even hear anything about You Zuiling."
Pass.
What’s more, it doesn’t matter that you are the head of Xuanyin Liu. Who knows if I kill you? If I let you go, I will be in endless trouble."
Being called a bitch in front of someone made You Zuiling want to chop Zhuo Mufeng into pieces. She thought to herself that at your level, how do you have the right to know my name?
But he smiled and said: "Little brother, you have to think clearly. As long as you don't act recklessly, I can teach you the martial arts of Xuanyin Ryu. If you kill me, you will have no chance."
Life and death were at stake. She tried her best to stabilize Zhuo Mufeng, and at the same time secretly used the extremely rare sound transmission method in the world, and said to the woman in white: "Senior sister, this guy is not a good person at first glance. No matter how we fight, he is still one of our own.
But this kid is different. Once I am killed, I will definitely hit you hard when I am about to die. With your injuries, you may not be this kid's opponent.
If he wants to do something to you, can you stop him? How about I shout one, two, three, and we stop at the same time?"
Seeing the woman in white biting her lip and looking hesitant, You Zuiling knew something was going on and quickly added to the fire: "Senior sister, after all, I am the head of the master's direct line. Do you want to cut off the inheritance of Xuanyin style? You
How can I live up to the nurturing kindness of my master?"
The woman in white didn't understand a word of what the woman in black said.
She didn't know what senior sister or Xuanyin Liu was at all, but You Zuiling's eyebrows gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, so she had no choice but to call out to Zhuo Mufeng: "Master, please leave quickly!"
Zhuo Mufeng said helplessly: "Girl, this bitch has revealed her identity. When she takes out her hand, she will definitely kill me. Don't persuade me, I have to kill her."
He said he wanted to kill someone, but this guy just pretended to raise his hand and didn't take action immediately, because You Zuiling's words really moved his heart.
Even if the opponent is not the leader of Xuanyin Ryu, this skill alone, if the martial arts can be passed on to him, is enough to make the martial pillar value exceed the one hundred thousand point mark.
He deliberately looked determined because he wanted to use the woman in white to put pressure on You Zuiling.
It's a pity that this guy didn't expect that You Zuiling was proficient in the art of sound transmission, and he didn't expect that it would be a life-or-death duel. The woman in white was still merciful, and she was feeling proud when she suddenly saw the two women confronting each other suddenly closing their palms, and the fluctuation disappeared instantly.
It's going to be bad!
The alarm bells rang loudly in Zhuo Mufeng's heart, and every hair on his body stood on end. The cold murderous intention coming from You Zuiling made him feel like he was falling into the netherworld, and his whole body was chilled.
Especially at this moment, he and You Zuiling were less than one foot apart, and there was no time to hide. As soon as the confrontation was over, You Zuiling slapped him hard in the abdomen.
My life is over!
Zhuo Mufeng secretly blamed himself for being too greedy, but at the moment when his mind was blank, another soft but tough internal force enveloped him.
You Zuiling's palm hit Zhuo Mufeng's abdomen, and it was like hitting cotton wool. Most of the power was offset, leaving only 30% of the power flowing into Zhuo Mufeng's body.
"puff……"
As blood spurted wildly, Zhuo Mufeng flew backwards like a torn sack. His face turned pale, and he felt as if his soul had been knocked out of his body by this palm. He was in a state of confusion, as if he was swimming in a trance, and his consciousness was unclear.
You Zuiling chased after him and struck him with another palm.
As long as Zhuo Mufeng inquired about the martial arts she had performed before, she would be able to think of Xuanyin, so she did not conceal her identity. Now she naturally wanted to kill Zhuo Mufeng to prevent her identity from being leaked.
Before the palm force could be applied firmly, a graceful white shadow lightly passed by, carrying Zhuo Mufeng towards the outside of the peach grove. The palm force that followed directly penetrated an entire row of peach groves, and the fallen flowers were crushed into mud.
You Zuiling was furious. While chasing him, he shouted through the voice: "Senior sister, this kid must die. If you save him, do you want to bring disaster to Xuanyin Liu?"
The woman in white said angrily: "I don't know you, and I don't know what Xuanyin Liu is. Stop following me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
In anger, the speed of the woman in white continued to increase, and finally she became a phantom. Even with people, she still left You Zuiling far behind, and soon disappeared without a trace.
"Treading the Moon Traceless Body Technique, you still don't admit your identity!"
You Zuiling stopped and gritted her teeth as she looked at the street ahead.
Back then, my senior sister was famous all over the world for her superb light kung fu. I haven't seen her for more than 20 years, but I didn't expect that her achievements have reached a higher level. I am afraid she is no weaker than the master of the past.
You Zuiling looked up at the bright moon in the sky with hatred, many expressions appeared on her cold face, and finally she snorted and returned to the small courtyard.
Seeing the mess at the scene and worrying that her traces would be exposed, she quickly walked into the house. After cleaning up, she looked back at the place where she had lived in seclusion for more than 20 years. A trace of nostalgia and ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and she quickly left the place.
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When Zhuo Mufeng was dizzy and unconscious, he felt enveloped in a sweet and soft scent. His body gradually became cold, causing him to subconsciously exert force on his limbs to hug the warmth tightly.
Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng was so restless, the woman in white hugged her like an octopus. The man's masculine aura made her dizzy, which made her very angry as she had never been so close to a man.
She frowned in distress and was about to shake it away, but seeing Zhuo Mufeng's painful expression, she finally managed to hold back the attack.
The appearance of the two of them could not be seen by outsiders. The woman in white jumped a few times and quietly landed in the small courtyard of the inn from high altitude. She ducked and entered her room.
She immediately put Zhuo Mufeng on the bed. Seeing that his face was as golden as paper, she quickly went to find the eldest brother and second sister next door.
But who knew that the eldest brother and the second sister were not there, the room was dark, and he didn't know where he had gone. When he returned to the room, Zhuo Mufeng's breathing was gradually weakening on the bed, and his chest was barely rising. It was clear that he had reached the most dangerous moment.
The woman in white was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. She believed that she had caused Zhuo Mufeng's misfortune, and it would be a great pity if the other person died because of it.
When I was helpless, I suddenly remembered that my elder brother had said that my own inner power had miraculous healing effects.
Now there is no other way but to become a living doctor.
She bit her red lips, pulled Zhuo Mufeng up, straightened his position, sat behind him, clapped her palms, and slowly injected soft internal energy.
Strange to say, once this internal force entered the body, after circulating for several times, it slowly repaired Zhuo Mufeng's damaged muscles and bones. The effect was so good that it was almost as good as a precious elixir.
Time passed little by little, and the white fish belly appeared on the horizon.
Zhuo Mufeng woke up from his coma, slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was in a bedroom. He was surprised that he was not dead.
A pair of fleshy palms behind him were pressing against his back, sending an internal energy that made him feel comfortable, along with a delicate body fragrance that made his body light and soft.
"you're awake?"
The sweet and charming voice last night sounded again from behind.
The woman in white stopped her work, put her feet on the ground, stood on the edge of the bed and looked at Zhuo Mufeng. Although she looked tired, there was a sense of relief in her expression.
Thinking of what happened last night, he really escaped from the gate of hell. Zhuo Mufeng easily judged that it was the other party who saved him, and said sincerely: "The girl saved me again."
The woman in white didn't have the slightest bit of pride, but looked apologetic: "If I hadn't taken advantage of her, she wouldn't have been able to kill you."
Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but smile secretly.
This woman is too naive, isn't she afraid of offsetting her kindness by taking the initiative to admit such a thing?
Normally, given someone's temper, he might be able to push the envelope even further.
It can be seen that the woman in white has a pair of innocent eyes open, like a clear and flawless stream, and her beautiful face is full of sincere worry. For a moment, she can't bear to be teased.