Just practicing swordsmanship does not mean that you can improve quickly.
On the contrary, sometimes the benefits of drawing parallels are greater. During this period, Zhuo Mufeng took the time to study the nine-character mantra Mahamudra and practiced three of the seals to a small degree.
The main attack of the outer lion seal was extremely domineering. With the blessing of the majestic inner force, it suddenly exploded with astonishing power. Under the suppression of the golden seal, the transparent flame on the blade could only hold up for a moment before being shocked.
It fell apart and exploded in all directions.
The Fire of the Five Aggregates can indeed rebound the opponent's offensive, but it also has a endurance limit. If it exceeds this limit, it will be directly destroyed.
"What?" Miao Xiangyu was dumbfounded and horrified when he saw this scene.
Before his brain could react, Zhuo Mufeng, who was full of murderous intent, suddenly pushed forward with both arms, and the fierce and overbearing seals were like waves that were rising again, rushing down the blade with a violent surge.
Wu Yuanyuan and Miao Xiangyu were caught off guard by the huge shock. There was a loud bang, and Miao Xiangyu screamed loudly, and vomited out blood mixed with liver fragments.
Even because the seal method was too powerful, the blood was atomized into threads, and the whole person flew upside down like a rag bag, hitting the courtyard wall more than ten meters away. Spider web-like gaps immediately appeared in the solid courtyard wall, moving in all directions.
diffusion.
Miao Xiangyu fell to the ground weakly, rolling over, blood foam continuously spilled from his mouth, and the ground turned red in the blink of an eye.
However, the golden violent wind showed no sign of stopping, almost without missing a beat, it pressed towards Miao Xiangyu again, the air was pushed away savagely, and rolled in violently.
Miao Xiangyu's brain was buzzing, his whole body was in cramps, and his internal organs seemed to have shifted. For the first time in his life, he felt that life was worse than death. All his pride and superiority were in Zhuo Mufeng's case.
It fell apart under the blow, and was replaced only by fear, fear from the bottom of one's bones.
But the demon had no intention of letting him go. Was he planning to kill him? How dare he? At this moment, Miao Xiangyu's mind went blank.
Keng!
At the critical moment, a beautiful sword fell from the sky, drawing out colorful sword energy and cutting the power of the seal into two halves. Before the sword hit the ground, Wu Yuanyuan dodged and held the sword in front of Zhuo Mufeng.
Her original intention was to stop Zhuo Mufeng's impulsive move, because once she really killed Miao Xiangyu, the matter would become a big deal, and it would be difficult for Zhuo Mufeng to explain it to either the Miao family or her mother.
As a result, Zhuo Mufeng didn't even retreat, and rushed straight forward. In an instant, he formed an outer lion mark again and attacked her with extremely ferocity.
Wu Yuanyuan's heart twitched and her eyes were slightly dull. She didn't expect that Zhuo Mufeng would really attack her and show no mercy at all. At this moment, the sadness and sorrow in her heart could not be understood by outsiders.
In her haste, Wu Yuanyuan could no longer retreat, otherwise Miao Xiangyu would surely die in Zhuo Mufeng's hands. She subconsciously swung her sword to slash, but unexpectedly found that the light of the sword could not split the seal, but instead made her arms sore.
numb.
After being shocked, Wu Yuanyuan had no choice but to grit her teeth and raise her strength. The sword light suddenly surged and became indestructible. She easily cut through the seal with a hiss, and the sword energy continued to attack Zhuo Mufeng along the gap in the seal.
Zhuo Mufeng tiptoed and suddenly stopped at high speed. His body flashed back and moved sideways several times, avoiding most of the sword energy.
However, because the distance between the two parties was too close, a small amount of sword energy inevitably struck Zhuo Mufeng, causing several blood marks to appear on his chest and arms, and blood flowed freely.
One attack and one defense, completed in the blink of an eye, Miao Xiangyu narrowly saved his life.
The roar of the lion and the sound of explosions disappeared, and the scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Zhuo Mufeng ignored the wounds on his body and let the blood flow. He just looked at Wu Yuanyuan opposite with a dull expression. His eyes were deep and deep, making it impossible to see any emotion. His face was solemn and he didn't say a word.
Wu Yuanyuan stood there in shock. The blood marks on Zhuo Mufeng's body were so shocking. They were left by her. She didn't know how to explain it, and she didn't even notice Zhuo Mufeng's reaction. Her body and mind became slightly weak at this moment.
Wooden.
No one could imagine Zhuo Mufeng's anger and disappointment at this time. No matter how much he denied it in his heart, he had some different feelings for this stunningly beautiful girl, for this girl who had had physical contact with him.
We have shared life and death several times, and experienced dangers together. Human beings are not like grass and trees, let alone two people with special attraction to each other. Zhuo Mufeng had severely injured Zi Wanhao before, and he asked himself, why didn't he mean to vent his anger on Wu Yuanyuan's behalf?
It's just that what we get in exchange is not treating each other sincerely, but greeting each other with a sword.
Scenes appeared in Zhuo Mufeng's mind, the tacit cooperation when he wanted to get rid of his heart-wrenching mother-in-law, his "baring his heart" in the strange stone mountain, the spring breeze kiss among the flowers in the plum snow garden... Thinking about it at this time, there was no trace of it.
Beautiful, only endless ridicule!
He understood that no matter how many life-saving graces or special experiences, how could they compare to the so-called blood relationship in people's hearts? Today, the other party attacked him for Miao Xiangyu. In turn, would he be willing to stand up for him?
?
No! When she was humiliated like that by Miao Xiangyu, this woman chose to remain silent. She had already given the answer. Very good, Wu Yuanyuan, from now on, we will return to the bridge and return to the road. I will let you
You pay a heavy price!
"We are not a family after all." Zhuo Mufeng smiled coldly.
When Wu Yuanyuan heard this, her delicate body trembled, and her mind quickly woke up from her stupor. Looking at Zhuo Mufeng's eyes that were no longer mixed with any emotion, she felt her heart twitching, a feeling she had never felt before.
Grief and sadness welled up in my heart, and my eyes were red.
However, Zhuo Mufeng had already moved his eyes away from her, his skills reached the limit, and his body once again erupted with murderous intent that could not be concealed.
If Wu Yuanyuan continues to stop her, he doesn't mind fighting to the death! Some personalities are inherent in his bones. Once they reach a critical point, they will explode and he can't control them.
From the moment when Zhuo Mufeng and Miao Xiangyu fought against each other to the moment when the news was heard, it's a long story, but in fact it only lasted a short moment.
Just as Zhuo Mufeng was about to take action, he suddenly heard the continuous sound of breaking wind coming from outside the courtyard. He couldn't help but look up and saw figures falling on the courtyard wall one after another, looking at the scene in the courtyard with curiosity.
When they found Miao Xiangyu lying in a pool of blood, almost unable to move, everyone looked shocked.
"Ah, it's him, Zhuo Mufeng!"
A beautiful and agile girl in white landed on the eaves of the courtyard gate. She opened her mouth slightly and looked extremely surprised. She turned out to be Baili Yan from Yanyu Tower.
Almost in no particular order, another girl with an ethereal temperament and stunning beauty landed next to Bai Liyan. Her bright eyes like autumn water flashed at the three people in the courtyard one after another, with a searching look on her face.
In the east corner, Tie Yunge and three other young men from the Iron Blood Alliance stood tall, looking down at the courtyard. Tie Yunge frowned.
Directly opposite, on the other side, Bai Qingzhou, the "Master Mingyu" from the Bai family in Lin'an, wore a jade crown on his head, rich clothes and a folding fan.
He met Zhuo Mufeng at Nuanyang Lake and couldn't figure out what happened for a while, but after recognizing the identities of the three parties, the corners of his mouth quickly curled up, expecting that something interesting would happen.
Sure enough, just as the idea came to his mind, he heard an unusually violent sound of breaking wind. A figure fell first in the courtyard, to be precise, it landed next to Miao Xiangyu who fell to the ground.
The young man who suddenly appeared was dressed in smart clothes, with a pair of sharp sword-shaped eyebrows, deep eyes, and two tightly pressed thin lips under the bridge of his nose. His whole person exuded an air of indescribable heroism and indifference.
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It was none other than the top master of the Tongchuan Miao family in the True Qi Realm, Miao Xiangjun.
Crouching down, Miao Xiangjun immediately applied acupuncture points to the unconscious Miao Xiangyu to stop the bleeding, fed a pill into his mouth, and then used his physical strength to explore his injuries.
Gradually, Miao Xiangjun's sword-shaped eyebrows rose, his eyes became colder and colder, his thin lips almost became a straight line, and a deep chilling air came from him, which made many heroes on the walls of the surrounding courtyard feel heartbroken.
shock.
Miao Xiangjun let go of his hand and stood up. His deep and cold eyes turned on Wu Yuanyuan and Zhuo Mufeng, and said in a tone without any emotion: "Yuanyuan, I believe you won't lie to me. Why?"
thing?"
Wu Yuanyuan did not look back, her plump and red lips moved, but she did not make any sound.
"Brother Zhuo, let me tell you." Miao Xiangjun looked at Zhuo Mufeng, his eyes a little colder. Judging from his position and the remaining internal force in Miao Xiangyu's body, he already had a vague answer in his mind.
Wu Yuanyuan quickly winked at Zhuo Mufeng, but Zhuo Mufeng did not look at her from beginning to end. Instead, he looked directly at Miao Xiangjun without fear and said with a smile: "Miao Xiangyu spoke rudely and insulted me many times, so I had no choice but to talk to him."
He sparred with each other, but he was not strong enough and was injured by me."
Everyone around looked at each other, some raised their eyebrows, some smiled, and some looked solemn. They all saw that the young man in white didn't seem to be affected by Miao Xiangjun's aura at all, but looked rather disdainful.
This is interesting. It should be noted that Miao Xiangjun's strength is recognized as second only to Gui Donghan and Chu Liuyu. He belongs to the second echelon among the people present. Even the top masters in the True Qi Realm of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty are not convinced.
Pass.
At least except for a few people, no one dared to speak to him with this attitude.
And one of the young men in black with a ponytail, when he heard the word "brother Zhuo", his slender eyes suddenly burst out with a strong coldness, staring at Zhuo Mufeng who was dressed in white.
Looking at Zhuo Mufeng with a smile on his face, Miao Xiangjun's expression was cold, as cold as ice, and there was a trace of irrepressible anger in his voice: "Since it was a sparring match, why was he injured so seriously?
All the internal organs are greatly damaged. I know you are my uncle’s adopted son, and he values you very highly, but this is not the reason why you are so cruel. Please give me an explanation, otherwise, this matter will never end!"