nashuaworldcup Chapter 799
Chapter 799
Chapter 799
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Blood froth blocked the throat and trachea, and the pain of a sharp sword piercing came.
Yang Xiao's eyes widened. He couldn't believe it. As a master of the generation, he was an envoy of Mingjiao, but he hooked up with a little girl on the side of the road, and died in the hands of a boy with a head who carried hundreds of catties like a mule and horse—— This is ridiculous!
He possesses supernatural powers of flicking his fingers, he has internal strength to protect his body, and he is proficient in various styles of martial arts, at least hundreds of them. .
But today, there was such a boy with a stunned head, which was completely unexpected.
This boy with a flabbergasted head is extremely powerful, and his sword moves are ingenious and dangerous.
Even so, if it is one-on-one, I still have a way to defeat the opponent with martial arts!
However, such a strange thing just happened!
Yang Xiao didn't even know why, why he suddenly felt soft-hearted just now.
At the last moment of his life, Yang Xiao suddenly recalled the memory of learning "Finger Supernatural Power". Back then, he heard from his master that there was a secret method to shake people's will, called "Soul Shifting Dafa"...
This kid probably learned this method to move my mind.
In this way, it is only natural to lose.
It's just, in the end, it's unwillingness, unwillingness!
At the last moment of Yang Xiao's life, he mustered up all his strength and opened his eyes wide.
Lifting his finger, he clasped all his life skills on his fingertips, and shot it out between the chest and abdomen of the dumb kid in front of him.
The last flick of the finger is also the strongest flick of the finger in his life.
Yang Xiao's life was at the last moment, and he couldn't even raise his hand to point at the young man's head in front of him, so he could only let out all his mobilizable internal energy.
Fortunately, there was only a sword between the two of them. If the distance was any further, Yang Xiao would be helpless.
There was a "bang", like a broken hammer beating a broken drum, dull and unpleasant.
Yang Xiao stared at Haikun.
When he found out that Haikun was indifferent and nothing happened, he finally completely despaired.
This little beast!
Is it a great external skill, or is there a treasure armor inside, which actually blocks it!
Hai Kun drew out his sharp sword, and Yang Xiao fell limply to the ground without making a sound.
Ji Xiaofu was startled: "I don't know if this person is good or bad...how did you kill him?"
Hai Kun said: "You don't know who this person is, but I recognize it."
"This person is Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Cult."
Ji Xiaofu was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing: "You are talking nonsense."
"Yang Xiao, the bright left envoy of the Ming Cult, is the best martial artist in the world. When he was young, he came from the East China Sea by boat. He competed with my uncle, Gu Hongzi. He grabbed the Yitian sword and threw it on the ground, before leaving lightly."
"At that time, my uncle Gu Hongzi was already a well-known master in the world. He couldn't bear such humiliation, and he suffered a serious illness as a result, and eventually died of anger."
"He was already so good when he was young, but now he is middle-aged, even my master can't do anything to him, how can you kill him all at once?"
"Because I have mental calculations without intention, and I am surprised."
Haikun laughed and said: "If I make a move like this, apart from Zhang Sanfeng, there are not many people in the world who can block my move."
Ji Xiaofu was dumbfounded by what he said.
"You are full of nonsense. According to what you say, you are as good as Zhang Zhenren. Why do you want to worship my master as a disciple?"
"How can I trust you when you kill people like this?"
"I don't want to take you to Mount Emei."
Hai Kun smiled and said: "What I said is true, this person is indeed Yang Xiao."
"You find someone to get a coffin and transport it to the foot of Mount Emei. You will know if you ask your master to come down the mountain and have a look."
Ji Xiaofu shook her head: "You are talking nonsense——"
Hai Kun sighed: "How can I tell you to believe that my martial arts is so strong that I can really kill Yang Xiao?"
Haikun doesn't even bother to mind control Ji Xiaofu.
A woman who has been taken from her body and begins to fall in love with her does not need to use mind control at all.
"If you can beat me, I believe—"
Before Ji Xiaofu finished speaking, she saw the sword light flashing like a poisonous tongue, and it was already in front of her.
The cold air was overwhelming and could take her life away at any time.
Ji Xiaofu was stunned, and looked at Hai Kun in disbelief.
"Your martial arts are so high?"
Hai Kun nodded.
Dugu Nine Swords, Yi Jin Jing, Divine Action Variety, Shaolin 72 Changes, and Lu Ding Ji Xiaoao Jianghu all kinds of martial arts in the two worlds, as well as Feng Qingyang, Dongfang Invincible and other top masters, Haikun is already in the world The master of.
Of course, if it wasn't for the direct mind control that forcibly distracted Yang Xiao just now, and the treasure armor prevented Yang Xiao's last snap of his fingers, he wouldn't have been able to kill Yang Xiao so easily.
In addition to martial arts, he has a lot of tricks outside the box.
"Come again?"
Ji Xiaofu's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that Hai Kun had such superb martial arts at such a young age.
Haikun smiled: "Then you can take care of it..."
Withdrawing the sword, he signaled Ji Xiaofu that he could try out the sword first.
Ji Xiaofu raised her hand and drew out the sword. In a flash, her wrist hurt first, and the sword in her hand came out.
Then Haikun's sharp sword with its scabbard came before her eyes.
It turned out that it was Hai Kun who hit her wrist with the scabbard this time and defeated her again.
At this moment, Ji Xiaofu finally understood that what Haikun said was not false.
He really is a great master, even stronger than Yang Xiao, and even stronger than her master Miejue Shitai!
Seeing Haikun's handsome face again, Ji Xiaofu's heart suddenly warmed up, and she felt shy for no reason.
Such a young hero with strong martial arts and handsome appearance is even more important than the Wudang Yin Six Heroes in the marriage contract, and he is closer...
All in all, if Ji Xiaofu herself had not been a young girl, if she had been very loyal to the marriage contract, she would definitely not have the kind of thing in the original book.
In the original book, Yang Xiao, the old gangster, was tempted after being entangled and forced.
Now Haikun is a young hero with a younger and more handsome appearance and stronger martial arts.
It is conceivable how Ji Xiaofu's heart was shaken.
His eyes were lingering and looking, his cheeks were blushing quietly, and his brain was not enough for the time being.
Not caring about asking Haikun, "Why are you so good at martial arts, and you still go to the Emei School to learn from your teacher?" Ji Xiaofu said, "Your martial arts are so high! How did you get there?"
"Since you have such a high level of martial arts, why do you look so embarrassed with so many things on your back?"
Haikun smiled and said, "I also just left the house not long ago, and I couldn't put down my things, so I had to do this."
"There is a town ahead, I will hire two carriages, one to carry your luggage, and the other to take Yang Xiao's body back to Emei." Ji Xiaofu said quickly, "If my master knows that you killed Yang Xiao, he must be very happy!"
Before Haikun could speak, Ji Xiaofu said again: "I have quite a bit of money on me, so you don't have to worry about spending it!"
Haikun laughed and said, "I never thought that Ji Nvxia would be so generous."
Ji Xiaofu said with some embarrassment: "This is because my family is in Hanyang, and my father has the name of Hanyang Golden Whip in the local area. The family property is quite large, so there is no shortage of money."
Then he said softly: "You are so strong in martial arts, I am a little embarrassed to call me Ji Nuxia. Why don't you call me Xiaofu and I call you Hai Daxia?"
Haikun laughed and said, "If I call you Xiaofu, you should call me by my name too. How can you call me Daxia?"
Ji Xiaofu was secretly happy when she heard the words, and quickly said: "Your martial arts are destined to become famous in the future, and you will be praised in the martial arts world; how can I, an ordinary disciple of Emei, call you by your name?"
Seeing the spring in her brows and eyes, Hai Kun knew that she already had some idea.
Xin said, Yin Liting is also unlucky, if his wife doesn't marry quickly, go home...
This girl has really reached the age of Huaichun, if Yin Liting married her early, it would be fine, but she was not married and came out to walk in the rivers and lakes, and naturally she couldn't hold on to Yang Xiao's shameless entanglement.
Now meeting Haikun, who has excellent martial arts and looks, Ji Xiaofu still can't hold on, and she is a little tempted.
"Xiaofu, since I call you that, you can naturally call me the same."
Haikun confirmed once again that Ji Xiaofu doesn't need mind control at all, she is definitely a free girl.
Ji Xiaofu said joyfully, "It's impolite to even use your first and last name. How about I call you Brother Kun?"
In fact, she hesitated to say this title before saying it.
If it's "Brother Kun", don't say that outsiders feel strange, even she herself feels too shameful.
"Brother Kun" looks a little more solemn, so that it won't make people think wrongly.
"Okay, Xiaofu, we'll call her that from now on."
Hai Kun said.
Ji Xiaofu nodded happily: "Well, Brother Kun, we will call him that from now on!"
The two went to the front town, got two carriages and two horses, and headed towards Mount Emei.
The roads in western Sichuan are so rough, if Haikun hadn't dismounted from time to time to push the carriage over the rough roads, it would have taken a lot of time.
Haikun, Ji Xiaofu and the two carriages walked for a day, and Ji Xiaofu finally came to his senses the next day.
"Brother Kun, your martial arts are rare in the world. How could you think of going to Emei to learn from me? My master's martial arts might not be as good as yours, right?"
Haikun laughed and said, "Master Miejue is too jealous and famous. I have always admired him very much."
"Besides, Xiaofu, don't you want me to join Emei?"
Ji Xiaofu, who was riding a horse, blushed immediately, and turned her face to look at the green mountains and green waters not far away.
Haikun said softly: "Hey, so you don't want to."
"Who says I don't want to—"
Ji Xiaofu turned her head and saw Haikun smiling, and her face turned red immediately.
It's so embarrassing, he...he seems to know it!
There is no way to ask this question.
After another day of driving, we finally arrived at the foot of Mount Emei.
Haikun waited at the foot of the mountain, and Ji Xiaofu went up to report.
After about half an hour, a nun flew down Mount Emei and came to Haikun.
This nun is in her early thirties, her face is as frosty, and her appearance can be considered very beautiful.
But because of the perennial frown, the eyebrows drooped obliquely, and his face became extremely strange, almost a bit like a hanged ghost on the stage.
After seeing Haikun, she pulled out the Yitian Sword from her waist with a "clang clang".
"Monster of the Demon Cult, you can fool Xiaofu, but you can't fool me!"
"At your young age, how can you kill that bastard Yang Xiao!"
Haikun was also speechless - what kind of bullshit logic is this.
I have known for a long time that Miejue Shitai has a weird logic of "I thought you were a demon cultist, so you must be", but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I am still speechless.
Just hit her with three shots of mind control today, Miejue Shitai's attitude eased a little, and the look of doubt was obviously reduced.
"Master, I really am not a member of the Demon Cult."
"If you don't believe me, you can look at Yang Xiao's corpse in the coffin. Will the members of the Demon Cult give you Yang Xiao's corpse?"
Miejue Shitai was finally no longer in a hurry to act, but let out a faint snort.
"I've seen a lot of your devil's sect techniques. I want to see the corpse in the coffin, and someone will release a hidden weapon or poisonous gas from it, and they will fight with you to put me to death."
"You let me see it, but I don't want to see it!"
After finishing speaking, he swung the Yitian sword. This sword was unparalleled in its sharpness. A ray of sword light swept across, and the entire coffin and the carriage were chopped off in half.
The handlebar screamed distressedly: "Hey, Mrs., my car!"
Miejue Shitai gave him a cold look, and then saw that there were indeed half corpses in each half of the coffin, and there were no other living things, and there were no hidden weapons. Only then did he realize that he had misunderstood Haikun.
Because of the influence of the three rounds of mind control, Miejue Shitai, who had no chance of apologizing, really apologized at this moment.
Going forward to take another look at the face of the corpse, Miejue Shitai turned pale with astonishment: "It's really that bastard Yang Xiao!"
He looked at Hai Kun in surprise again: "You actually killed Yang Xiao?"
"That's right." Haikun smiled, "Will my wife trust me now?"
Miejue Shitai's eyebrows of the hanged ghost slowly stretched out, and her face was smudged with frost like ink, just like a plum blossom blooming. Being pissed off by Yang Xiao, she has hated her for more than ten years, and now her extinct disfigured frosty face can no longer hold back and has returned to its original appearance.
With tears in her eyes, she couldn't help but choked up.
"Brother, you can rest in peace in the spirit of heaven!"
"Yang Xiao, the dog thief, is finally dead!"
After saying this, she couldn't help swinging the Yitian sword, and chopped the coffin and Yang Xiao's body to pieces.
At this moment, disciples of the Emei Sect came down the mountain one after another, calling them masters.
Miejue Shitai slowly came back to her senses, raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and said to Haikun: "You have done a good job, you should be my honored guest of Mount Emei."
"Please go up the mountain to talk."
Hai Kun saw that her brows had softened a lot, she was no longer full of frost and hostility, and she was actually a beautiful woman, and he was amazed in his heart.
This Miejue Shi Taiyuan appeared in her 40s, and even when Zhang Wuji had grown up, she still felt very beautiful, but her eyebrows were always drooping and her expression was always frosty.
Now in her early thirties, Jue Jue's obsession is gone, yet she still has such a side.
It's really unexpected.
Haikun carried his fat and bloated package on his back, and following the extermination, Emei sent everyone up the mountain; he also paid money to the car handle, and handed over Yang Xiao's battered body to the Emei disciples for burial.
(End of this chapter)