Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

The young man's move was astonishing, and gasps of air could be heard from many directions.

"Young hero, this matter..."

The storyteller was still hesitant, so the young man simply spoke first: "If you don't want to tell me, why don't you also listen to me tell a story?"

Let's talk about last time, it was mentioned that the young man was facing an attack from two sides. She is a little girl, holding a horizontal knife in her arms, how should she deal with it?

He tapped his toes lightly on the ground and managed to avoid a slender phoenix shadow. It was the Spiritual Phoenix Sword, the secret skill of the great disciple of Shenbing Martial Arts School. The sword energy he just shot fell on a huge stone in the front yard and shattered with a bang. into countless small stones.

The young man glanced over with his peripheral vision and found that the cross-sections of those stones were extremely smooth, and they were obviously cut by that sword energy!

His body was shorter, and he was able to avoid the second disciple's scorching sun axe. The rolling heat wave almost touched the clothes on his chest. Fortunately, the clothes made of Xiangyun gauze were not burned.

The young man had some doubts about the difference in the moves the two men used, but he didn't think about it in detail.

In fact, the second disciple was the one who received the true inheritance of Li Yuanshan, but the eldest disciple had a calm temperament. As a master, he always has to consider the future of the sect, so he is usually called to take charge of the overall situation.

After dodging these two moves, the young man jumped sideways lightly. Her steps were as light as a feather and as fast as a falcon. With only a few seemingly chaotic jumps, she was about to leave the scene.

Although the first disciple and the second disciple used ruthless moves, they looked down upon the children. Secondly, they were not good at movement and positioning, so they were not suitable for dealing with the erratic young man Yunjianbu.

Walking among the clouds, walking among the clouds.

And she only used a small part of Yunjianbu - floating light and gold.

The entrance to the martial arts gym was right in front of her, but unexpectedly someone got there first and blocked her.

The person who came here was smaller than the first two disciples, but he was obviously good at movement. He stopped a person who could not be stopped by the two senior brothers, which showed that his strength should not be underestimated.

It turns out that he is the third disciple of the Shenbing Martial Arts School. He has always been good at the concealment technique and often gets close to his opponents without them noticing.

With a flip of his wrist, several small hidden weapons quietly fell into his hand, invisible to others.

Opposite him, behind the young man holding the Hengdao, the two senior brothers also chased after her. The Spirit Phoenix Sword and the Blazing Sun Ax struck at her back——

The boy finally took action.

The Hengdao in his arms did not even come out of its scabbard, nor did he remove the strip of cloth wrapped around it. The three people's eyes were dazzled, as if three identical Hengdao appeared in front of them at the same time, and then something lightly tapped on their chests. Not much feeling.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they realized that they were not injured.

Children are children after all, and even if they attack, they cannot break their defenses.

Little did they know that because of this contempt, the three of them lost the opportunity to continue fighting against the boy!

No one thought about how to resolve the move they had just launched, and they were thinking of continuing to use their inner strength to use the move again to keep the young man who was kicking the gym behind!

Unexpectedly, just as the three of them were about to raise their skills, a very slight chill burst out from the seams in their bones and wandered freely among their meridians, completely disrupting the operation of their internal energy!

The three of them opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood!

As soon as the blood touched the bluestone floor, it quickly condensed into ice!

This is the sword technique used by the young man, it is called Qian Yu Thunder Sword, and it was only the first technique - Niu Mao Drizzle.

The three of them were all startled, but after such a delay, the young man who wanted to chase them ran away far away.

"Chase!" The eldest disciple almost gritted his back molars, waved his hand, and ran out of the martial arts hall with his two junior brothers. Staring at the small and exquisite figure, he chased him for two miles, and in the end there was no trace of him. After touching it, I had to return to the martial arts hall dejectedly.

Unable to catch anyone, the big stone in front of the door was cut into pieces. The disciples had no choice but to clean the courtyard first, find out what happened to the murderer, and then let things go.

At this time, a new disciple who had just started started exclaimed. The disciples felt strange and gathered around to check.

This didn't look bad, but when they saw it, they were immediately frightened - a small pit that was not deep was left on the ground, with several cracks spreading around it.

The bluestone floor of the martial arts hall has been specially refined and should be indestructible. Why is it that not only is the master missing today, but also the bluestone floor, which symbolizes the pinnacle of the martial arts armor, has been damaged?

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the deep hole in the bluestone slab was caused by the young man who just kicked the gym stepped on it when he was avoiding the blockade!

"The story is over." The voice of the boy in white was clear and surprisingly emotionless.

<divclass="contentadv">The tea drinkers listened with great interest, and they all felt that they were immersed in the scene, and they themselves became participants in that battle.

Watching the young man in black fleeing through the clouds, even if he wanted to catch up, he had to first weigh the chill left in his body by the first move of the Thousand Rain Thunderbolt Sword, "Mistle Drizzle".

I don’t know who came back to his senses first and cheered loudly: “Okay!”

The rest of the people woke up from a dream and cheered and applauded along with the person at the front.

The young man in white still had an indifferent expression. He put down the tea cup and just finished the last sip. She stood up, bowed to the storyteller and the audience, and started to walk out.

Suddenly someone remembered something: "Look, this child is holding a horizontal knife in his arms!"

The young man's steps paused slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"So what?" She raised her chin at a slight angle, her eyes unwavering, as if she had become a peerless master who looked down on the world, and everyone here was just her guest and defeated opponent.

A man with a dignified appearance and the appearance of a scholar stood up slowly, holding a sword on his waist with his right hand: "Excuse me... girl, the story just now didn't explain whether the child who kicked the gym did anything to Director Li. Poisonous hand?"

The young man turned his head and snorted softly: "No, it means no!"

Only then did people hear a hint of humanity in her voice.

The scholar bent his fingers and held the sword at his waist. His voice became colder: "So, the girl is not going to admit it?"

"You are 'inferring guilt'!" The young man's eyes suddenly became fierce and he glared at the scholar. The latter felt guilty for some reason and subconsciously looked away, not daring to look into those obsidian eyes.

After saying this, the young man returned to his previous calm and indifferent demeanor and took a step towards the exit.

Another step.

Another step.

In this way, it was not until the small and exquisite white figure disappeared completely that the people who were at war with each other relaxed.

Only then did they realize that the person just now was just a child. How could he feel such a strong sense of oppression? !

Could it be that who can deliberately dress up as a child and prepare to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?

All kinds of mysteries gathered in the hearts of the people in the teahouse and could not be dispersed for a long time.

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As soon as the young man in white came out of the teahouse, he stepped out of the clouds and disappeared in an instant.

She ran for a long time, her figure was weird, no matter how many "little tails" followed behind her, they would only be thrown away and eaten by her.

After a while, they came to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It looked like a mountain villa, but the Qianji Bagua array outside was so exquisite that ordinary people would never know that there were still people living here.

"How's it going, Pepe? Did you have fun?"

When the brown-haired woman saw the boy, she stopped what she was doing and stood up to ask.

It was only then that Peipei's face showed some emotion, and she nodded and said, "The tea is delicious, it's interesting to listen to people talk about books, and the knife is also easy to use."

Caught up!

Hehe, Pepe is the one kicking the gym!

The next step (the "Sea of ​​Delusions" part) is probably to investigate the case to confirm that Pepe did not take action against the unfortunate man.