The days of my adventures on the plane

Chapter 91 Killing Wei Yixiao

Miejue Shi frowned too tightly, he didn't know if Beitang Yu's words were true or not, but some of what Beitang Yu said was true, every head of the Emei Sect learned about the Condor Hero Yang Guo from the patriarch Guo Xiangna. Few, among them, the black iron epee is the predecessor of the Yitian sword and the dragon-slaying sword, which Miejue Shi knows too well, but where the Condor Hero Yang Guo got the black iron epee, this is not too well known by Miejue Shi up.

"I don't know where the young hero of Beitang knew this secret of the world?" Miejue Shitai asked Beitang Yu.

Since he didn't know, but he couldn't be sure, Miejue Shitai naturally wanted to see if Bei Tangyu could find proof. If so, then Bei Tangyu's martial arts inheritance could be regarded as Yang Guo's junior.

"15 miles to the east of Xiangyang City, in the cliff valley among the mountains, is the sword mound of senior Dugu. Senior Dugu was the number one master in the rivers and lakes in the late Northern Song Dynasty. There are records of senior Dugu's life there. There is a place to bury the swords left by Senior Dugu, among which 4 swords have records left by Senior Dugu, and the black iron epee is the third sword of Senior Dugu." Bei Tangyu faced Miejue Shitai Said.

The tomb of Dugu Qiubai has been searched by Beitang Yu, so there is nothing to tell Juejue Shitai, even if she goes there, at most she will just look at the life records left by Dugu Qiubai, and she will get nothing.

Miejue Shitai nodded slightly, as if he had admitted Beitang Yu's words, but whether it was true or not, we had to verify it to find out, but the sword technique that Shuanghan used just now was so powerful, Miejue Shitai naturally thought of Dugu Qiubai Inheritance, for this Jianghu ancestor in the late Northern Song Dynasty, Miejue Shitai also wanted to know about his past.

"Since the young hero of Beitang is also here to deal with Mingjiao, let's go on the road together." Miejue Shitai said to Beitang Yu, and then asked the disciples of the Emei Sect to tidy up and continue walking towards Guangmingding.

The addition of two people and two horses is nothing to the Emei Sect team, but the Emei Sect disciples still keep a certain distance from Beitang Yu and Shuanghan. After all, Beitang Yu and Shuanghan are not enough no matter what. In order to make many self-proclaimed decent disciples of the Emei Sect look down on Beitangyu and Shuanghan.

Walking all the way until it was dark, the huge wasteland and desert could not be walked in a day or two. The disciples of the Emei Sect had already started to take off the luggage they were carrying and found a place to sit down and eat dry food.

Beitangyu and Shuanghan had made sufficient preparations this time, tents, small boilers, fuel, these things were all carried by horses.

Although I didn't prepare much, I could use it for at least ten days and a half a month. At least I didn't need to dig dry food. Even if I ran out of fuel, it would be no problem to find some firewood.

Miejue Shitai and the others were stunned to see Beitangyu and Shuanghan make a small tent in a short while, and also a little drunk to see them make a small boiler to cook noodles.

"Those who don't know think they are here to play." Ding Minjun muttered, curling his lips when he saw this.

Although her voice was very quiet, Miejue Shitai, Beitangyu and Shuanghan, who had great skills, all heard it. For Ding Minjun's provocation of Beitangyu and Shuanghan, it was definitely out of jealousy.

Shuanghan glared at Ding Minjun, if it wasn't for Beitangyu's order, Shuanghan would definitely attack Ding Minjun.

The small stove was burning slowly, and the handful of noodles in the small boiler also exuded a scent of noodle, which embarrassed many Emei disciples.

Master Miejue gnawed on the hard dough with no expression on his face, but Beitang Yu still shouted to Master Miejue: "Master, do you want a bowl of noodles?"

Beitangyu's words made Juejueshitai a little moved, but looking at Beitangyu's small boiler, it was impossible for so many disciples of the Emei Sect to use it. It was too natural to do so, shook his head and said; "The poor nun is already full, so there is no need."

Seeing Miejue Shitai's refusal, Beitang Yu didn't say anything, but started to eat with Shuanghan.

Although it is rarely simple, the noodles in the Northern Song Dynasty are still a bit authentic, at least Beitang Yu feels very good.

Ring Ring Ring! ! !
The ringing of bells came suddenly, which immediately aroused the vigilance of everyone in the dark desert. Miejue Shitai and many Emei disciples all stood up one after another, with the swords in their hands already out of their bodies, alert to the ringing of bells around them.

"This is Wei Yixiao, the Green Winged Bat King?" Bei Tangyu said looking at the flickering figure in the darkness.

"Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao?" Juejue Shitai also heard Beitangyu's words, and was even more on guard, causing many Emei sect disciples to gather together.

Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, one of the Four Great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, is famous for his lightness kung fu. In terms of lightness kung fu, even Miejue Shitai thinks he is no match.

"Hey, it's interesting, you young man actually knows the old man's name, you don't look like a member of the Six Great Sects, why are you with the Emei Sect?" Wei Yixiao's voice came from the darkness.

Hearing Wei Yixiao's words, everyone in the Emei Sect was even more on guard. The Four Great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult are undoubtedly the masters of the Ming Cult, so naturally they cannot be underestimated.

"If you're not a member of the Six Great Sects, can't you destroy your Mingjiao? I'm also a righteous person, and I don't think your Mingjiao itself is a good person, so it's reasonable to come to destroy your Mingjiao." Beitang Yu smiled.

"Little baby is eloquent, I don't know if your martial arts are that good." Wei Yixiao flew over and appeared in front of Bei Tangyu in an instant, and at the same time he slapped Bei Tangyu with his palm.

Ow! ! !
There was a sound of dragon chant, and Beitang Yu also slapped him. Wei Yixiao felt the force of a masculine palm coming towards him, and immediately his face changed and he flew away to one side.

"Want to leave? Do you think your lightness kungfu is the only one that is very powerful?" Bei Tangyu dashed forward, turning into afterimages and chasing after Wei Yixiao.

Wei Yixiao's face changed drastically, he never thought that Beitang Yu's lightness kung fu was so powerful, even the lightness kung fu he was proud of was no match for Beitang Yu.

"die!!!"

The Da Fu Mo Fist blasted out, Wei Yixiao didn't have time to dodge, and punched him on the back, Wei Yixiao spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and twitched a few times before dying.

Wei Yixiao, one of the Four Great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, just died like this. Miejue Shitai and all the Emei disciples were amazed at Beitang Yu's strength. How strong must it be to kill Wei Yixiao so easily? Teachers know they can't do it.

"Young Hero of Beitang, did you use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms just now?" Miejue Shitai asked Beitang Yu with a sudden change of expression.

(End of this chapter)