Wu Xingyun frowned and looked at Xiao Jiang and said to the woman:
"This will be the Lord of Lingjiu Palace from now on. I have been remembered as the Lord's concubine. As for these guys who are not afraid of death, then let them do it."
The surrounding female letters in black skirts were all stunned by Wu Xingyun's words, but Wu Xingyun stood beside Xiao Jiang like a normal woman, and they quickly knelt down and shouted:
"I have met the Lord."
Xiao Jiang has no interest in managing more than a thousand women here. Although most of them are under the age of thirty, and most of them are beautiful women, he doesn't need to balance his anger now and get stuck in the pile of makeup and powder.
It will destroy the will to move forward.
However, now he didn't care about what these people thought. He waved his hand to signal everyone in the Vulture Palace to stand up. He put his hands behind his back and looked to the opposite side. At this time, the lunar eclipse in the sky had long passed. The full moon hung high on the edge of the sky and a touch of fish belly white showed in the east.
Dawn is coming.
On the opposite side of the Iron Chain Bridge, the flags were fluttering and the roar was loud, but the other side did not dare to attack rashly before dawn. Wu Xingyun lowered his head next to Xiao Jiang and said:
"Honored Lord, Ding Chunqiu is Wu Yazi's traitor. He is very skilled in martial arts and has a vicious heart. Thirty-six holes and seventy-six islands are all small fish. But I see that there are several good fighters on the other side besides Ding Chunqiu.
But they are still not qualified to take action against Lingjiu Palace."
Xiao Jiang chuckled. Wu Xingyun could see the opposite side clearly. Of course he could see more clearly. He only saw a few people on the opposite side. As the sky became brighter, the mountains began to become clearer, and a mist formed under the chain bridge.
It was like a meandering river surging with the mountain wind. When both sides could clearly see it, several people in the other group couldn't help but change their expressions.
Xiao Jiang stepped onto the iron chain and walked towards the opposite side. Wu Xingyun signaled everyone in Lingjiu Palace to be alert and quickly followed him. When the two approached the stone platform opposite, everyone on the other side looked at them with increased vigilance.
"Uncle, I am still beautiful. I haven't visited Lingjiu Palace for many years. I hope you can forgive me."
A voice full of sincerity and kindness came from the front. This was a man with white hair and white beard, a face like a crown jade, and a feather fan in his hand. He had a smile as friendly as a long-lost relative. He was Ding Chunqiu, known as Xingxiu.
Lao Xian was a notorious master of Qigong and Wu Yazi's smartest disciple. However, it was he who poisoned Wu Yazi, which led to Li Canghai's search for Yu Linglong.
Ding Chunqiu's smile has been practiced to the point where he can freely control it as he pleases, just like now he wants to kill Wu Xingyun, but his expression and tone are as warm as a family meeting.
Wu Xingyun snorted coldly and said:
"Ding Chunqiu, today you teamed up with these miscellaneous fish to attack Lingjiu Palace. Do you think you can make a big difference with just a few people like you?"
Ding Chunqiu was still smiling, but at this moment a man holding a long green sword shouted angrily:
"Old Qianpo, hurry up and unlock our life and death talisman. Otherwise, if we capture Lingjiu Palace, we will torture all the women in your Lingjiu Palace to death."
According to Wu Xingyun's violent temper in the past, she has now killed the arrogant guy in front of her, but now she said calmly:
"Boss Wu, how many of you dare to attack the Lingjiu Palace? Aren't you just relying on Ding Chunqiu and a few others? The one holding the folding fan is the little brat from the Murong family, right? That ugly monk has a very high level of cultivation.
He should be from the Shaolin lineage, but the scholar has deep skills but messy aura, so he probably isn't that pure in cultivation. By the way, the guy behind with the sword on his back has a fierce look in his eyes, and he probably has a grudge against me.
Since you are honoring these people to attack Lingjiu Palace, you will have to bear all the pain caused by it. You dare to come here thinking that the talisman of life and death will take some time to take effect. If this is the case, what qualifications do I have to control you?
Little Yakuza."
As he spoke, Wu Xingyun opened his hands, and saw the mist in the mountain stream behind him roaring upward like a hundred-foot giant dragon, and then turned into countless water vapor and dispersed in mid-air.
"Hahaha... just this, just this... are you trying to scare us?"
Originally, Wu Xingyun's condensed water vapor dragon scared the people of Thirty-six Cave and Seventy-Two Islands, but the dragon disappeared in an instant, making Boss Wu couldn't help but laugh wildly.
Wu Xingyun sneered and said:
"The Talisman of Life and Death requires you to live but not die. If the time is fixed, what's the point?"
"Oh...it's so itchy, it's so itchy"
"Ah...it feels so uncomfortable..."
"Kill her quickly...ah..."
Within three seconds, bursts of screams began. Wu Laoda's expression changed and he threw away the knife and scratched all over his body. The expressions of the remaining people who were fine changed greatly, but Ding Chunqiu looked at those who were tortured by the life and death talisman with a trace of envy.
The person said:
"Uncle, you are good at it, but no matter how powerful your poisoning method is, you have to let people get infected. I wonder if there are any masters who can try this old woman's martial arts."
"戗......"
There was a sword cry, and a man in his early fifties jumped out of the crowd. He pointed his sword at Wu Xingyun and said:
"Old godly woman, I am a master of extraordinary wisdom and swordsmanship. Today I want to use your dog's head as a sacrifice to the sect."
Wu Xingyun's character has become much more tempered because of Yuan Yin's destruction, but she doesn't feel it when someone points at her and scolds her. She said with a cold light in her eyes:
"The remnants of the Yizi Huijian Sect dare to come here and make a fuss."
Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, raised his sword, and stabbed Wu Xingyun in the throat with a flash of sword light. He was so fast that only a few people present could see clearly.
"Jianmang, a master of swordsmanship."
Someone in the crowd said this, this sword light is different from sword energy. Sword energy is a long-range attack force formed by internal force forcing the sword body out. Although it is fierce, it is easy to resist. However, the sword light is equal to the extension of the sword. The longer the sword light, the more powerful the attack will be.
The wider the speed and range, the more lethal it is than sword energy.
Zhuo Bufan had the courage to go up to Piaomiao Peak to find Wu Xingyun after he had mastered the sword light, but he had no idea how strong Wu Xingyun's martial arts was. He only saw Wu Xingyun's steps slipping and his hands flicking, and Zhuo Bufan grunted and dropped the long sword in his hand.
When it reached Wu Xingyun's hand, Wu Xingyun turned his wrist and shot out the sword. Before Zhuo Bufan could recover, the sword had already pierced his throat and passed out from the back of his neck.
"Scum."
Wu Xingyun flashed back to Xiao Jiang and whispered one word. Xiao Jiang sucked out a scroll from Zhuo Bufan's arms. Looking at the two words on the scroll, he opened the scroll, looked at it and said with a smile:
"He is indeed a scumbag. In this sword canon, the sword light is at the bottom and the sword intention is at the top. Everything can be won with the sword without any moves but with moves as the basis. But he has also practiced isolating the sword light and does not understand the sword intention too much.
It's too low, otherwise he could fight you dozens of times with just his sword power."
Wu Xingyun looked at the sword canon in Xiao Jiang's hand in surprise and said:
"Oh, with such a powerful sword intention, it seems that I have underestimated everyone in the world. The Lord has a unique vision and is not as good as the clouds."