Comprehensive Martial Arts: Relying on Pili Martial Arts to Achieve Dimensionality Reduction Attack

Chapter 709 Who Chases Who and Who Plays Tricks on Who
confirmed!
This little girl was most likely not sent by Daoyu or Langhantian.

Their people would only grab things by force and would never act like a spoiled brat or even offer candied haws in exchange for a touch.

Wuqing Zangyue relaxed his guard slightly.

He took the Bloodless from his back and held it in his arms: "You said so, just touch it, and return it to me immediately after touching it."

"Mmmmmmm!!"

Mo Xiaobei was so excited that his mouth curled up, his eyes sparkled, and he nodded rapidly.

Wuqing Zangyue slowly handed the sword out, and Mo Xiaobei stretched out his hand to take it at the same time. Just when the two were about to touch, Wuqing Zangyue suddenly pulled his hand back.

"what happened again?"

"Give me the candied haws first, or I won't lend it to you."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaobei's face showed reluctance. She bit her lower lip with her teeth and felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. But after she looked at Xue Bu Ran for a few more seconds, she became determined again.

Isn’t it just candied haws?
Gave it!!
You can buy more candied haws, but it’s hard to find such a beautiful sword again!

The two sides handed over swords in one hand and candied haws in the other.

When handing over the candied haws, Mo Xiaobei's hands were still shaking slightly, and his eyes showed great reluctance.

Wuqing Zangyue was in a trance, and actually felt that the expression of the little girl in front of him was like that of the aunt who saw him off...

what's the situation?
Am I really crazy?

Wuqing Zangyue shook his head vigorously to get rid of all the distracting thoughts. While eating a candied haws, he watched Mo Xiaobei who was touching and playing with Xuebusan.

The bloodless hilt is decorated with a red silk ribbon, and there are strange carvings on the sword body. The hilt and the sword body are blended into one, red as blood, transparent as crystal, and extremely gorgeous.

"Wow...it's really beautiful!"

"Does this sword have a name?"

Wuqing Zangyue would of course not tell anyone Xuebushan's name, and continued to play dumb: "Name? What name?"

Hearing him say this, Mo Xiaobei didn't care. He just thought that the sword was nameless, or he just didn't know its name.

He immediately turned around and drew out his sword, stabbing, poking, chopping and slashing in the air. All he could hear was the crisp sound of the sword, accompanied by a faint inexplicable hum.

Mo Xiaobei couldn't help but become even more interested, and he didn't care about the sect's strict rules that prohibit showing martial arts to others easily, and he performed a set of Feiheng sword skills on the spot.

Among the Feiheng sword techniques, the most famous ones are the Huifeng Luoyan Sword, the Feiheng Yunwu Thirteen Styles, and the Feiheng Five Divine Swords.

Among the three, the 'Five Divine Swords of Feiheng' is the strongest, which is divided into five sets of sword moves: Quanming Furong, Hexiang Zigai, Shilin Shusheng, Tianzhu Yunqi, Yanhui Zhurong.

At this time, Mo Xiaobei used the 'Quanming Furong' of the 'Five Divine Swords of Feiheng'.

Just when a set of sword moves was completed, something strange happened.

I saw traces of blood oozing out from the blood-free body and quickly flowing towards Mo Xiaobei!

The Bloodless Sword is originally an evil sword, and it has demonic properties.

If the 'Aoxie Sword Technique' is used with this sword for a long time, it will drive the holder insane and possessed, Wuqing Zangyue is an example.

Logically speaking, it took Mo Xiaobei only half a cup of tea to acquire the Bloodless Sword Skill, and the sword technique he just used was not the Aoxie Sword Skill, so this kind of phenomenon should not have occurred.

But the fact was right before his eyes, leaving Wuqing Zangyue no time to think too much.

After realizing that the situation was beyond his control, Wuqing Zangyue made a prompt decision and pounced towards Mo Xiaobei.

"Give me back my sword!"

Wuqing Zangyue's pounce stunned Mo Xiaobei, and he stepped back reflexively.

"What are you doing? Didn't you agree to lend it to me to play with? I've given you all my candied haws!"

"Let me play with it for a while, and I'll return the sword to you in a moment!"

"I have never used such a fine sword."

Seeing that Mo Xiaobei refused to return the sword, Wuqing Zangyue suddenly became very anxious.

Others might not be able to notice it, but he has been with Bloodless for many years and is very sensitive to its scent.

At this moment, in Wuqing Zangyue's eyes, more and more blood-stained auras were rushing towards Mo Xiaobei, and at an extremely crazy speed, as if something was attracting it.

In just a few breaths, the amount of Blood-Free Blood was equivalent to that of several months.

Wuqing Zangyue certainly didn't want to implicate innocent people, but if he explained the reason directly, regardless of whether the other party believed it or not, his act of pretending to be crazy and stupid would definitely be exposed, and all his acting over the years would be in vain.

"I don't care, give it back to me!!"

"If you don't want to return it, then don't return it..."

Wuqing Zangyue was extremely anxious and regretted borrowing the sword just now.
Mo Xiaobei was completely unaware of this, and even thought that the fool in front of him was interesting. He started playing with him like he did in the Seven Heroes Town in the past. The two of them, one chasing and the other fleeing, gradually went farther and farther away.

Not far away, Bai Zhantang and Tong Xiangyu, who had been observing the situation here, secretly said "bad" when they saw this.

"It's broken!" "What happened?"

Bai Zhantang recalled the 'lip language' he had just read from afar, frowned and said, "It seems that... Xiaobei used a few strings of candied haws to trick someone into giving him his sword, and now he refuses to return it."

Well...it's indeed something she can do!
Tong Xiangyu was furious when she heard this: "What?! She actually bullied a fool?!"

As the daughter of the Longmen Escort Agency, Tong Xiangyu had certainly seen good things before. Just now, with just a glance from a distance, she had already determined that the Blood-Blank Weapon was a rare magical weapon in the world.

Such weapons are often in short supply. Even if they can be traded normally, the price is at least more than 10,000 taels of silver. They are definitely not something that can be obtained with just a few strings of candied haws.

Seeing that the two were about to run away, Tong Xiangyu hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up and follow them to see if anything happens."

"Also, tell Xiaobei to stop playing and return the sword immediately, or we will go back now!"

"Got it!"

However, Mo Xiaobei and Wuqing Zangyue chased and ran, and unknowingly came to the place where the heroes gathered.

The two of them acted unrestrainedly and soon attracted everyone's attention.

"what's the situation?"

"Wow, there are actually perverts chasing after girls in broad daylight? This is really a sign of moral decline!"

"Alas... ever since the fall of the Suzaku Dynasty, the martial arts world has really been in chaos."

The heroes finished sighing and were about to help when suddenly someone with sharp eyes noticed the expressions of Mo Xiaobei and Wuqing Zangyue, and immediately realized something was wrong and called out to everyone to stop.

"Wait a minute! The situation seems to be different from what we thought!"

"what happened?"

"The man chasing me seems to be a fool... no, a madman!"

"What?! Let me see... Wow! It's true! That little girl is laughing like my daughter who eats three big bowls of braised pork rice every night."

"Ah? So what's going on here?"

"Can't you see it? It's obvious that the little girl stole the sword and teased the madman!"

"This, this, this... How can this be allowed?!"

"Alas... ever since the fall of the Suzaku Dynasty, the martial arts world has been in decline!"

It is true that a little girl teasing a madman has a bad influence, but people are unwilling to stand up for a madman who has nothing to do with them, and they also don't want to leave a stigma of "attacking a little girl" and lose their own reputation.

Therefore, despite the repeated condemnation by the heroes of the martial arts world, no one took any action.

"What do the people in the Shangtong Society do for a living? Aren't they going to come out and take care of it?"

"That little girl looks like she's only about 15 or 16 years old? I didn't expect her to be so vicious and enjoy bullying lunatics!"

“Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?!”

"Watching the next generation of the martial arts world bullying the weak, and not a single hero taking action, I can't help but wonder, what is wrong with this martial arts world?"

“Please speak up for the mentally retarded, the crazy, and the disabled!”

After breaking into the crowd, Mo Xiaobei finally stopped.

It wasn't because she had enough fun or was 'persuaded' by the people next to her, but because the road ahead was blocked by everyone.

When she turned around, Wuqing Zangyue was already in front of her.

"Give me back my sword!"

Wuqing Zangyue noticed that the evil energy that belonged to the Blood-Untainted Spirit in Mo Xiaobei had become almost as strong as it was a month before he became possessed by the devil.

The puzzling thing is that no one knows how she can still remain conscious.

But no matter what the reason is, she can no longer hold on to the blood!
Seeing Wuqing Zangyue rushing towards him, Mo Xiaobei pulled back again, looked around, and found that more and more people were surrounding him. He immediately wanted to show off his power in front of others, and laughed:

"If you can get the sword back, I will give it back to you."

As she spoke, she raised the Bloodless.

Everyone followed her movements, their eyes focused on Xue Bu Ran.

I saw a long sword hanging in the air, emitting a charming and evil red light in the sunlight. It seemed that even the white sun above my head seemed much dimmer under this red light.

"hiss--!"

"This is……?"

"What a good sword! What a good sword!"

The swordsmen present unconsciously developed strange thoughts.

(End of this chapter)