Film and Television: Starting from Qingqing’s Daily Life

Chapter 422 This is clearly a monster!

"Don't worry, what I want from you is not your Dali Duan clan's Six Meridians Divine Sword, nor is it the Yiyang Finger." Yin Gaofeng Qingyun shook his head calmly.

"Then what do you want?" Duan Yu was stunned.

"I want what you got from Wuliang Mountain in Dali." Yin Gao said.

"How did you know..." Duan Yu blurted out subconsciously, but stopped mid-sentence, looking at Yin Gao with shock in his eyes.

He had never told anyone these things.

"Don't worry about it. I think Master's patience is running out. Mr. Duan, whether you live or die today depends on your thoughts."

Yin Gao chuckled lightly, "You also remember that thing. It's useless to keep it. You might as well give it to me. What do you think?"

"This..." Duan Yu hesitated.

"Master Murong."

"Okay! I promise you!"

Of course he wasn't in a hurry, Duan Yu was in a hurry.

"Why? It's a fair deal. What you give me is mine. I can do whatever I want with it. Mr. Duan doesn't have to worry."

"why?"

He could finally tell that this kid wasn't holding any good things in his heart, he was probably plotting to make the mantis stalk the cicada and the oriole follow behind.

Duan Yu was of course referring to the martial arts inside. He was in desperation and had no choice but to do it in order to save his life, but until now, he still didn't want his fairy sister to be blasphemed.

Abi:......

Yin Gao looked innocent, "If Mr. Duan is in need, I will deal with him fairly. How can I say that I am taking advantage of others' danger? Of course, if Mr. Duan is not willing, and the younger generation is not willing to spoil the good deeds of the seniors, they can only sit back and watch. But senior, please hurry up, otherwise it will be unfilial as a son of mine to disturb my father's sleep."

A'Zhu:......

Is your "please hurry up" polite? !

Seeing that Jiumozhi's aura was approaching again, Duan Yu's heart skipped a beat and he immediately said, "Okay! I agree!"

Yin Gao smiled disdainfully, "Young Master Duan needs to understand that you are begging me now, not me. If you don't want to, then the deal is over. Master, go ahead and do it. Please hurry up and don't disturb my father's sleep." Thank you."

Please hurry up?

Duan Yu's heart sank, this Murong Zhang is going to put me on the fire!

Duan Yu:......

"Hey, senior, where do you start talking about this?"

Duan Yu gritted his teeth and said, "But you also have to promise me something!"

Yin Gao shook his head: "I can't agree to this."

If I don't agree to him, I might be burned to death by Jiumozhi next moment!

"How about it? Mr. Duan, have you considered it?" Yin Gao curled his lips and simply sat on the big bluestone nearby, his tone and expression not anxious.

"what's up?"

"I give you something, but you can't use it to harm others!"

Jiumozhi:......

Jiumozhi narrowed his eyes and looked at Yin Ga, "If you take advantage of others' danger like this, you may have fallen into the Murong family's prestige, right?"

After saying this, he took out a scroll of silk from his arms and threw it to Yin Gao.

Jiumozhi's eyes flashed, and without even thinking, when he used the crane control skill, his internal energy surged, and he instantly swept towards the silk scroll in mid-air, intending to suck it into his hand.

But Yin Zhang had long been on guard against his move, and was faster than him. He used the Star Shift to turn the suction force of the Crane Control Technique into a repulsive force. The silk scroll was firmly grasped by Yin Zhu in his hand.

"The deal is done, senior, stop it." Yin Ga put the silk scroll in his arms and smiled at Jiumozhi.

"Are you really going to make an enemy of me in order to protect this kid?" Jiumozhi looked at me with an evil look, "You know, I asked this kid to write down the manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword for your father's sake."

Yin Gao spread his hands: "But Mr. Duan doesn't want to do it. You can't force others to make things difficult for you. If you want to continue to fulfill your promise, you might as well go to Dali Tianlong Temple and grab the manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword." "

"that is!"

A'Zhu frowned and said, "If the great monk is so powerful, why don't you go to Dali? Why do you want to embarrass Young Master Duan?"

Jiumozhi ignored her, but looked at Yin Ga: "In that case, Mr. Murong, don't blame the young monk for being rude!"

Before he could finish his words, Jiumozhi had gathered his strong inner strength, and with a "whoosh" sound, his palms ignited flames out of thin air.

Facing Yin Gao, he couldn't defeat him yesterday despite being so fashionable. If they fight again today, it won't be a competition. Jiumozhi didn't dare to be careless and immediately used his special skill - the flame knife!

The two palms turned into two swords, burning the flames of the breath, alternating left and right. For a moment, the shadows of the swords were sharp. Under the firelight, the attack routes came from almost all directions, and every one of them seemed real.

"Master, be careful!" Abi exclaimed.

Before he finished speaking, Yin Gao pushed him aside.

Immediately, Yin Gao used his fingers together as a sword, but what he used was not Shenhe Finger, but Murong's sword technique. His internal energy was also concentrated on his two fingers, and a layer of sharp sword energy enveloped them.

The inner auras of both sides surged and collided, and the surrounding auras were chaotic, causing a strong wind and flying leaves falling all over the sky, like a leaf rain.

Duan Yu's pupils shrank, he didn't have such momentum yesterday!

He never thought that yesterday was a sparring match. Maybe Jiumozhi still wanted to not be an enemy of Murong's descendants, but what he did today was a serious move.

Several fallen leaves approached Yin Gao, but they had not completely fallen yet——

Tear!

A subtle and hard-to-hear sound sounded, and all the fallen leaves were split into two. A figure appeared from among the fallen leaves, and instantly walked towards Jiumozhi's door.

The sharp sword energy rushed towards his face, and before he even got close, Jiumozhi felt a chill that was so intense that even the flames on his palms were suppressed and weakened a bit.

This shocked him!

Yesterday, he was quite surprised. He had overestimated Yin Gao a lot, but he didn't expect to fight again today and found that he still underestimated a lot.

"This kid looks like he's just grown up. Where does he get such strong inner strength?"

Jiumozhi was secretly shocked as he took action, "With this speed... could it be possible that he practiced cultivation since he was born?! If Murong Gao has such strength, wouldn't that Murong Fu be even stronger?"

The two of them fought back and forth, and after only ten rounds, Jiumozhi's shock became more obvious.

In terms of internal strength and speed, he was far behind Yin Zhang. After more than ten rounds, he gradually became confused and almost couldn't resist.

"impossible!"

Jiumozhi cried out excitedly, "I can obviously know your Murong swordsmanship, why can't I find a flaw!"

He was right. Yin Gao had taught him Murong's swordsmanship yesterday, and Yin Gao was still using his fingers as swords today, without using weapons, and he was still able to do it with ease.

Jiumozhi originally thought that even if he was replaced by another, there would be nothing to be afraid of. Anyway, you know my flaws, and I know your flaws. And you are young, no matter how much you practice your inner strength, how can you be as good as me?

And he himself hid it.

But what he saw in front of him made him dumbfounded.

He himself could see the flaws in Yin Gao's sword moves, but he didn't expect that it was fine at the beginning. It was exactly the same as Murong's sword skills yesterday. He could see all the flaws in Yin Gao's swordsmanship. But it's becoming less and less, becoming more and more blurry.

In the end, Jiumo still had a keen eye for martial arts, and he knew that what Yin Gao used was indeed Murong's swordsmanship. Although there were many changes, it still stayed true to its origin. Otherwise, he would have thought that Yin Gao had changed his style. Come and fight him with swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Jiumozhi was even more frightened.

What kind of genius is this?

This is obviously a monster!

(End of this chapter)