Zongwu: Invincible from Huang Rong

Lin Moxue raised an eyebrow and looked over.

Xuanci had a peaceful smile on his face and a kind look in his eyes. Anyone who saw him would praise him: "What a great monk!"

She was about to answer.

A weak voice sounded from the back corridor:

"The two Taoist priests Qiu and Wang from the Quanzhen Sect took advantage of the night to try to steal the treasures from my Jinxiu Villa. Now one is dead and the other is injured. I will take them to ask Wang Chongyang after the Heroes' Conference what crime they should be charged for spying on other people's treasures and secret techniques."

The person who spoke was undoubtedly Su Yun.

His voice was extremely slow and his tone was flat, with no emotion of joy, anger, sorrow or happiness, as if he was telling a trivial matter.

As he spoke, he had already walked into the hall and sat in the main seat. Compared to when he left, he was wearing an extra cloak.

This change also made Xuan Ci narrow his eyes slightly.

Although it is indeed the middle of winter now, a Grandmaster can have a fragrant body and is not afraid of cold or heat, let alone a celestial being!

'His face was rosy, his eyes were bright, and he was tired. Although his steps were steady, he obviously fell backwards when he sat down.'

'Is this due to excessive consumption and internal and external difficulties?'

Xuan Ci even has a son, so he is certainly not a novice who knows nothing about the world. He knows that while such things can bring happiness, they can also drain your blood if you indulge in them.

but……

Is Su Yun too fast?

Even if it was Lian Yu's three daughters, the strongest among them was only at the post-natal realm. He was at the celestial realm, so could the consumption be so great?

Moreover, men are stronger than women, and the gap is not only in physical strength, but also in speed.

No matter how you look at it, Su Yun is the one with the upper hand.

'Unless, he can really save Yi Jifeng, and actually saves him!'

Xuan Ci's half-closed eyelids suddenly opened, and the turbid divine light turned into uncontrollable joy.

The strength and status of Jinxiu Villa depend on the two gods Su Yun and Guo Jing. If Su Yun's strength is greatly reduced, there may be an opportunity to eliminate him...

Although Xuan Ci thought a lot, it only took a moment. He fixed his expression and asked:

"Changchun Zhenren Qiu Chuji is well-known for his uprightness and chivalry. How could he covet the treasure of Jinxiu Villa?"

"What if this treasure could give people the opportunity to become a celestial being in one step?

Abbot Xuanci, do you dare to swear to the Buddha that you will never be tempted by such a secret treasure?" Su Yun did not hesitate and retorted with his soul, leaving Xuanci speechless.

But his words also made the heroes of the martial arts world below look greedy. They breathed heavily, and their eyes seemed to have hooks as if they wanted to cut a piece of flesh from Su Yun.

Xuan Ci took in the changes in the people below, and while he sneered at these people for overestimating their own capabilities, he was also a little confused. Su Yun should not be so unwise. There are many treasures that can help people break through to the level of heaven and man, but no matter which force it is from, no one will think it is too much.

Although Jinxiu Villa has some fame in the Southern Song Dynasty, what does it count for in the context of hundreds of dynasties and all countries?

"What Master Su said is a bit far-fetched. Even if your Jinxiu Villa has such a treasure, how did Master Changchun know about it?"

Facing Xuan Ci's temptation, Su Yun laughed heartily in his heart. He didn't pay any money, but Xuan Ci still took the initiative to be his supporting actor. How thoughtful!

Everyone saw Su Yun's face suddenly fall, as black as the bottom of a pot, and he said in a cold voice: "You have crossed the line! This is my sect's internal affairs, you'd better not ask too much."

Su Yun didn't say it clearly.

But both Xuan Ci and the people below guessed that the Quanzhen Sect and Su Yun got the treasure from the ruins of some Taoist master's former residence, and it was eventually taken away by Su Yun, which led to his celestial cultivation.

Duan Yu suddenly interrupted:

"It is said that seeing is believing, and now is the Heroes Conference. Why doesn't Master Su invite Taoist Priest Qiu and Taoist Priest Wang to come out? We will know the right and wrong after a debate."

Duan Yu had just finished speaking.

Su Yun's face, which was already as dark as the bottom of a pot, became even gloomier. He raised his left hand with a knife and slashed at Duan Yu from mid-air.

A ray of white light emanated from his palm, like a ring-handled sword, slashing down from top to bottom!

The blade flashed with such sharpness that the moment it appeared, the entire meeting hall seemed to have fallen into the coldest days of winter, and the sound of wind and frost could be heard.

Seven-spin slash!

But the power of this knife is not as strong as the artistic conception it shows -

hold head high! ! !

A burly figure stood in front of Duan Yu, pushed forward with both palms, and six winding golden dragons burst out from his palms, emitting sonorous dragon roars.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms: Crossing the Great River!

The one who made the move was the supreme grandmaster Qiao Feng!

When the two ultimate moves collided, there was a loud roar that shook the entire meeting hall.

Spilling wine on the table is a small matter, but being affected by the true energy released by the collision of two ultimate moves is really bad luck.

After everyone had stabilized, they were shocked to find that both Su Yun and Qiao Feng were pale and had no intention of attacking.

Since Qiao Feng is the supreme grandmaster, it is understandable.

But how could you, Su Yun, a celestial being, be like this?

Could it be another shame to the world like Ding Chunqiu?

The heroes were whispering, but there were many different opinions.

Lin Moxue's eyes flashed with divine light. She suddenly stood up and supported Su Yun with her scabbard. She swept the whole audience with a cold gaze and said in a cold tone:

"I also know that Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi of the Quanzhen Sect wanted to steal the treasure of Jinxiu Villa. They once asked me to join them, but I refused."

In the eyes of these uninformed people in the martial arts world, the Ancient Tomb Sect and the Quanzhen Sect have always been of the same blood.

Since Lin Moxue said so, then this matter naturally cannot be false, unless she is in love.

But how is it possible!

Master Jinxiu has been famous for many years. His reputation as a gentleman who is not interested in women and is truly pure is known to everyone. Moreover, in such a large villa, there are only a few maids to serve him. If he is really a lustful person, how could this be the case?

What's more, those who cultivate in the Ancient Tomb Sect are all cold and inhumane women, just like the Red-Cloaked Witch Li Mochou who would kill entire families at will. Could such people also fall in love?

Do not make jokes!

It can be said that Lin Moxue's evidence is far more effective than Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi's personal guarantees.

But that's not what everyone is concerned about right now.

"Excuse me, Master Su, are you injured?" Xuan Ci's eyes flickered, and he became more and more certain of his thoughts.

There was definitely something wrong with Su Yun. Either his breakthrough had some side effects, or he damaged his foundation while saving people.

No matter which one it is, it is a good opportunity to destroy Jinxiu Villa.

But Shaolin Temple is a well-known and upright sect, so either they have a legitimate reason to do so, or they need to borrow a knife to kill someone...

The fish takes the bait!

Su Yun guessed Xuan Ci's thoughts just by looking at the strange look in his eyes.

Su Yun sighed and stroked his chest, then smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master Yi was seriously injured, and the abbot's Yijinjing Qi in his body blocked his meridians, forcing him to survive."

“After all, he was injured on my farm, so I treated him.

Don't worry, I just used too much energy, I just need to take a break."

Chapter 37: Yan Longyuan's Attack

Fuck you!

Xuan Ci really felt a mouthful of blood rushing up to his throat, and he wished he could use his great compassion Thousand Leaf Palm to save this evildoer.

In order to obtain the superior sword energy of Mingjian Villa... bah, in order to save Yi Jifeng, he almost consumed ten years of true energy. It can be said that he gave his heart and soul.

As a result, Su Yun's kindness was wasted as soon as they exchanged words.

But fortunately, the people present were not paying attention to this sentence, but Su Yun's explanation which made things even more obvious.

If it was really as simple as wasting energy, then why couldn't Su Yun even beat Qiao Feng?

The more stupid a person is, the more he likes to measure others with his own shallow eyes, and the more he likes to ignorantly exaggerate his own abilities.

In short, "You can't do it? I can do it! I just lack a little bit of XXX!"

Su Yun looked around and saw that everyone believed his words that he was seriously injured. A barely perceptible smile flashed across his face.

Next, it would be time for him to retreat and recuperate, leaving Guo Jing to "take charge" of Jinxiu Villa.

"Excuse me, Master Su, where are Sister Azhu, Sister Abi, and Miss Zhao now?" Duan Yu jumped out again at an inopportune moment.

Everyone else was thinking about how to obtain the treasure from Jinxiu Villa and achieve a breakthrough, but he, this idiot, was the only one whose mind was filled with thoughts about his beautiful sister.

Su Yun hasn't spoken yet.

Qiao Feng had already stretched out his hand to stop Duan Yu, "Don't worry, second brother, I think they are taking care of Young Master Yi." You just angered the other party and they stabbed you with a knife. If you stab me again, I can't bear it!

Although Qiao Feng’s idea is good, if Duan Yu is someone who would listen to just a few words of advice, then he would not be Duan Yu.

"Alas! I was the one who injured Young Master Yi, but I made Master Xuanci and Master Su take action. Duan Yu really feels bad... Master Su, I would like to visit Young Master Yi, is that possible?"

Su Yun's face had improved a lot. After hearing Duan Yu's words, he laughed out loud, "You want to see someone, but don't you want to think about whether they are willing to see you?"

Duan Yu's face turned red when he heard this, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"How about this, Mr. Duan, stay at my Jinxiu Villa first, and when Young Master Yi's injury is almost healed, we can apologize in person, how about that?"

Su Yun's eyes flickered.

As long as he could keep this idiot in Jinxiu Villa, he didn't believe that Dao Baifeng wouldn't come... ahem, he didn't believe that he couldn't find out the whereabouts of the Xiaoyao Sect's iron ring!

Duan Yu also thought that staying at Jinxiu Villa was a good idea and readily agreed.

Su Yun politely bowed to the others, and with Mu Nianci gently supporting him, he walked away with his head held high.

“Tsk, no one says he’s a god, but he’s already seriously injured, yet he’s still pretending!” A laugh came from somewhere in the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, the hall was filled with laughter and became noisy again.

But at this moment, everyone's thoughts were no longer as pure as before.

"Master, I'm sleepy."

Xiaolongnu expressed her wish to leave at the right time.

Lin Moxue nodded and took her out of the party hall.

……

"Master, what are you doing?"

When Mu Nianci saw the small paper bag that Su Yun handed to her, her face looked a little confused.

"Energy-Transforming Powder. After taking it, the Qi and internal strength in the body of people below the Grandmaster level will dissipate within an hour." Su Yun slapped the Energy-Transforming Powder into Mu Nianci's hands and chuckled, "Tear up this packet and mix it with the salt. You don't have to worry about what happens next."

Mu Nianci knew that Su Yun was thinking of something bad again, but she didn't dare to disobey Su Yun's orders at all.

But when she turned to leave, Mu Nianci trembled with her lips, as if she wanted to say something.

Su Yun saw the master and disciple following behind him with an unpredictable smile on their faces. He glanced at Mu Nianci who was about to speak but stopped, and then he spoke to comfort her: "He is now in the suburbs of Xiangyang, don't worry, he has his own destiny."

Mu Nianci heard the news about Yang Guo as she wished, and the smile on her face became much more relaxed. She took the power-dissolving powder and turned to leave.

"Master Lin, I remember that the courtyard of the Ancient Tomb Sect is on the west side." Su Yun went up to meet Lin Moxue, and his teasing words were full of energy, without any discomfort at all.

Lin Moxue pursed her lips slightly, her ears turned red, and she said in a calm tone as possible: "I know you are injured, so I came here specially to give you some jade bee jelly to help you recover."

Hearing about the Jade Bee Syrup, Su Yun's smile widened. "Then hurry in. If someone sees Master Lin bringing his disciples to my courtyard late at night, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it."

"Why should I care about other people's opinions?" Lin Moxue said with disdain, but she quickened her pace while pulling Xiaolongnu.

Crunch—bang!

As Su Yun closed the door.

The already dim room became even darker.

Lin Moxue suddenly felt a hand on her leg. The familiar feeling did not make her push it away. Instead, she used her skill to hold Xiaolongnu in her arms and let Su Yun get under her skirt.

In the dim room, the sound of "tsk tsk" was particularly pleasant.

……

Outside Fengming Town.