Ming Dynasty: pacifying the rebellion and defending the border, dominating the world

Chapter 129 Dongfang Bai vs. Xuanjia Secret Guard
Dongfang Bai came stepping into the air, his brocade robe fluttering in the wind, and he exuded a domineering aura.

Although she is a woman, she is more unruly than most men.

"I am here."

"Where's my sister?"

Huang Xuemei, Lian Nishang and others looked at Yi Lin who had been acupunctured.

Dongfang Bai also noticed their looks, and his gaze instantly became sharp. He kept looking at Yi Lin, who had been acupunctured and forced to change into a wedding dress, with a scrutinizing look.

"This girl does have some features between her eyebrows. If we calculate based on her age, my sister should be about the same age now. But, is she really my sister?" Dongfang Bai was suspicious. When she and her sister parted ways, she was still very young. Now, time has passed and even she, her biological sister, finds it difficult to recognize her at first glance.

Huang Xuemei and others withdrew their gaze and looked at Dongfang Bai in front of them.

"We invited Master Dongfang here to make a deal with you."

"What deal?" Dongfang Bai frowned. "What if I don't agree?"

"You only have one choice, agree or die." Lian Nishang took a step forward, her black hair flying, and faced Dongfang Bai with her hands behind her back, showing a demeanor that was no less cold than hers. In the night, she was like a king who dominated the night, domineering and powerful.

"Just you?"

Dongfang Bai snorted coldly, his momentum burst out, and he strode forward without any fear at all.

As a female grandmaster in the Celestial Realm, Dongfang Bai believes that she is no less capable than anyone else in the world, not even anyone in the same realm. Otherwise, she wouldn't have the title of 'The sun rises in the east, and I am the only one who is invincible'.

"And us?"

Before Huang Xuemei could say anything, the women standing behind Lian Nishang, including Lian Chengjin, had their true energy flowing through their bodies. With their fingers, they caused wind and clouds to swirl wildly and leaves to fall.

Each of them has a cultivation level that is no less than Zhixuan.

The momentum created by the more than ten masters of the Xuan clan, who shared the same hatred and advanced and retreated together, was no less than that of Dongfang Baiduo.

"not enough!"

Dongfang Bai's expression was stern, his long hair was flying up, his aura was rising, and his Sunflower Manual had been used to its full potential, and a strange vision of true energy appeared on his head, like a vast sun.

"boom!"

The energies of celestial phenomena collided with each other, and many mysterious energies confronted each other. Suddenly, an invisible energy erupted, sweeping in all directions with terrifying waves.

The green pines around them were shaking wildly.

The dust on the ground kept rising and was blown farther and farther away.

"boom!"

The Tianmoqin that Huang Xuemei was carrying suddenly fell to the ground with a dull sound. Dongfang Bai trembled as if struck by lightning and was forced to step back half a step.

"Master Dongfang, how about we first hear about the bargaining chips?" Huang Xuemei's voice was like a resounding bell, so powerful that it caused the sky to change color and the surrounding wind and clouds to swirl. With her joining in, Dongfang Bai could no longer hold on. His energy weakened and he was shocked and retreated several steps before finally coming to a stop.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Bai groaned, suppressed his restless blood, and looked at Huang Xuemei: "Please speak."

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

One Lian Nishang and a dozen Zhixuan masters are enough to cause trouble.

There is also the Six-Fingered Lute Demon Huang Xuemei, whose fame is no less than that of Dongfang Bubai, and there is also a terrifying existence lurking in the dark, the depth of which is unknown. Even if Dongfang Bai has other ideas, she can only suppress them for the time being.

"Our bargaining chip is her!"

"she?"

Dongfang Bai's beautiful eyes narrowed, a strange color flashing across them as the thought from earlier flooded back into her mind. Huang Xuemei reached out and took the purse tied around Yi Lin's waist into her palm. "Master Dongfang, doesn't the purse in my hand look familiar? Do you want me to remind you?"

"This is."

Dongfang Bai's pupils shrank, and he looked at Yi Lin beside him, as if struck by lightning. Memories of the past kept flooding back. That rabbit-like purse was made by her own hands, stitch by stitch; there was no way it could be copied.

Looking closely at Yilin's appearance, she did bear a 30% resemblance to her sister in her memory, that is to say.
"Let her go!"

Dongfang Bai suddenly attacked, and her figure, like a ghost, instantly sneaked in front of the woman who had a hand on Yi Lin's shoulder. Her Sunflower Manual was known for its speed, and she herself was a rare martial arts genius. In the past ten years, she had practiced the Sunflower Manual to a level close to that of a god.

As soon as he made the move, thousands of red shadows suddenly appeared in the woods, like ghosts and spirits.

"Sunflower Manual, Grandmaster of Celestial Phenomenon?"

"Is this girl afraid of you?"

The woman who had her arm around Yi Lin's shoulder had grasped a thin sword at her waist in her right hand. When Dongfang Bai approached and tried to knock her back with a palm, the woman raised her hand and a bright sword beam tore through the night sky.

The moment the rapier was unsheathed, the heaven and earth, her body, and the sword resonated. The sword tip was like a wild dragon lurking in the abyss, and it swept in all directions with the sound of sword chanting that shook the heaven and earth.

"This is?"

"Swordsmanship??"

Dongfang Bai was horrified. He raised his hand and shot embroidery needles at the woman like a waterfall. He stretched out his hand to grab Yi Lin's wedding dress at her side, but was forced to stop by the sword light that slashed across. He retreated like a ghost.

If the land is saved and people are lost, both people and land will be lost.

People and land are saved, and people and land are saved.

Dongfang Bai was still unsure whether Yi Lin was her long-lost sister, so he naturally wouldn't take any risks lightly. But the moment he stepped back, a wave of regret suddenly welled up in Dongfang Bai's heart.

She knew she only had one chance.

If she missed this opportunity, the people in front of her who were on guard would not give her any chance to save her.

Unfortunately, she still underestimated the woman who drew the sword. She underestimated this woman who looked like a master of Zhixuan before showing her edge, but whose moves were actually earth-shattering.

The sword-drawing technique accumulates sword intent. The longer the intent is accumulated, the sharper the sword will be when it is drawn.

The woman had been practicing swordsmanship for many years, and this sword was so sharp and powerful that Dongfang Bai could not retreat. No matter how fast she was, she could not be faster than the sword's edge that was as sharp as thunder. Before she could retreat ten steps, the thin sword was already on her shoulder.

Dongfang Bai was horrified and wanted to retreat, but the two celestial energies pressed down on her at the same time, like a tiger crouching beside her waiting for its prey, making her feel cold all over.

He was distracted for just a moment, and the thin sword that was pressed against the beauty's neck followed like a shadow, and finally stopped on Dongfang Bai's neck. Only a slight force was needed to kill Dongfang Bai.

Dongfang Bai's beautiful eyes trembled, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "Months of training for a single sword, years of hard work, just for a moment of glory. I never thought there would be someone in the world who would practice the art of swordsmanship. Who are you?"

She was surprised, and more than just surprised that there were people who practiced this sword-drawing technique.

He was even more surprised by what the woman in front of him had just done. She clearly had the power to control the celestial phenomena with her fingers and break through the realm with her sword.

She shouldn't have heard of such a person.

Choking~!

The rapier returned to its scabbard and the woman shook her head. "I'm not as famous as my elder and second sisters. You wouldn't understand even if I told you."

A hint of surprise flashed in Dongfang Bai's eyes: "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

If Huang Xuemei, Lian Nishang and others had not suddenly restrained her from striking the sword, she would have been able to avoid its sharp edge even if she was defeated, and would never have ended up in such a situation so easily.

If I do it again...

(End of this chapter)