I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

"Under the Emei sect? How do the Emei sect know this place?"

The woman in the yellow shirt was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly: "Shaolin monks can take action against the beggar gang. Even if you are from the Emei clan, what does it mean?"

"...I guess most of the people who take action are not from Shaolin."

"However, it's a bit far to say this now."

Lin Xuan smiled lightly: "If you have evil intentions, just kill Mrs. Shi and Miss Shi. How can it be so troublesome?"

"..."

Shi Hongshi was stunned for a moment, thought about this sentence carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"When you say that, it makes sense..."

The woman in the yellow shirt felt that there was some truth in it and nodded slightly: "It's empty talk. If Mr. Lin can take a few tricks from me, I will believe you."

"Miss Yang, please."

"good!"

The woman in yellow clothes hooked her right hand, turned into a claw shape, and grabbed it in the air.

Gang Qi surged and hissed, as if the air had been crushed and torn apart by her palms.

"With this powerful hand, the girl has already entered the palace."

This hand-destroying divine grasp is much more powerful than Yin Tianzheng's eagle claw grabbing skill.

Lin Xuan felt unstable, so he gave up the plan of making a big move and rebounding.

Directly activate the Wedding Clothes Magic Skill. Don't use your right hand like Qianlong. Use half a fist and half a palm to slowly push forward.

In the sound of the dragon's roar, the power of the dragon subduing palm, which shifted from yang to yin, collided with the destructive divine claw of the woman in yellow.

"Um?"

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the woman in the yellow shirt. She closed the five fingers of her right hand and made a fist, then launched the powerful Demon-Suppressing Fist.

Lin Xuan took a step forward, drew a semicircle with his right hand, and dropped it heavily like an overlord lifting a cauldron.

When the two Yangs are at war, it will be auspicious for those who regret it.

Kanglong has regrets!

The fists of the two changed several times in the air, and then they joined together without any fancy.

The violent energy dissipated and turned into a tornado hurricane, using the place where the two stood as the eye of the wind, sweeping in all directions.

In an instant, the ground cracked, and flowers and plants were torn into pieces, with stones and sand flying everywhere.

"What do you think, girl?"

Lin Xuan flicked his long sleeves and moved with all his strength, protecting the Shi family's mother and daughter.

Once the scattered air waves hit, they would bounce off and sweep into the distance.

"..."

Shi Hongshi was dumbfounded and stared blankly at the confrontation between the two, his eyes full of confusion.

"Not at all...how could there be such a master in Emei's sect? He is indeed a liar!"

The woman in the yellow shirt hummed softly, her feet slowly lifted off the ground, her clothes fluttering as if she were riding the wind.

Although her martial arts skills are good, she is still young after all, and she is not as good as Zhang Wuji.

His internal strength cultivation was inferior to Lin Xuan's today.

Lin Xuan's palm power could only be resolved with the Nine Yin Body Technique.

"There is no requirement that Emei disciples must practice Emei martial arts."

Lin Xuan said calmly: "Miss Yang, do you still want to fight?"

"Although your martial arts are complicated, you can practice them very well."

The woman in the yellow shirt hesitated for a moment, then her clothes fell back to the ground: "If I don't fight, I can't beat you. You still don't forget to protect them at this time. I believe you really don't have any ill intentions."

"To be honest, I have also dabbled in the Nine Yin Scriptures, girl."

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves to dissipate his energy.

Looking at it this way, the girl in yellow shirt is pretty good.

Although the EQ is not high, the IQ is still online.

And he doesn’t have a strong desire to win or lose, and he is very honest about winning and losing.

If it were an ordinary Jianghu person, he would probably have a tough mouth, talk nonsense, and not shed tears until he saw the coffin.

"In addition to the most yang and strong Buddhist internal energy in your body, there is the endless nine yin true energy."

The woman in the yellow shirt rolled her eyes: "I learned this martial art secretly, and I will never admit it to my sect. And if you reach this level, I'm afraid you will have more than a little dabbling in it."

"The girl is quite honest."

Lin Xuan felt slightly amused when he thought about the origin of the Nine Yins of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

After all, this thing is what Wang Chongyang claims to be "not inferior to others" and is used to break the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra.

The descendants of the Tomb Sect, no matter how admired they are, their emotions are complicated...

I'm sure I'd be embarrassed to admit it openly.

But the girl in yellow shirt refused to admit her return...

Just after the fight, Lin Xuan found that most of the girl's body contained Nine Yin Qi, and the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra only accounted for 20 to 30% at most.

It can be seen that the body is quite honest.

"Actually, I can also say a few words for the scene. But my skills are not as good as others, and there is no point in saying those words."

The woman in the yellow shirt frowned slightly: "Mrs. Shi is seriously injured internally and her heart is blocked. Since I can't do anything, I don't want to make promises and make people happy in vain."

"Will it help to try this?"

Lin Xuan felt in his arms, took out a white porcelain bottle, and handed it to the girl in yellow shirt.

"What's this?"

The woman in yellow shirt uncorked the bottle and raised her nose slightly: "It smells like a Taoist elixir for treating internal injuries?"

"Well, it's called the 'Heavenly King's Heart-Protect Pill'. It mainly targets the internal organs, meridians and internal injuries of the heart."

Lin Xuan explained: "The person who made this elixir told me that apart from a few heavenly materials and earthly treasures, this product can be regarded as the best in the world in terms of protecting the heart and life."

This thing has a domineering name and has many specific effects.

According to Lao Zhang, it is considered a Wudang holy medicine. It is not easy to refine, but it is not just for protecting the heart and life.

In the original work, Zhang Wuji was stabbed by the Heavenly Sword at Guangmingding and fell into a coma. The sixth child, Yin Liting, fed him one.

It means that according to Yin Liting's judgment, that thing should be the most symptomatic.

Sure enough, Zhang Wuji woke up not long after, his internal energy still extremely full.

Lin Xuan felt that although Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Magic Skill was very important.

But most of the elixir also played some role.

"Is there such a thing? Internal injuries in the world are complicated, and involving the heart is even more difficult. No famous doctor would dare to boast of this."

The woman in the yellow shirt raised her eyebrows: "Who is that person? Could it be that he is a peerless expert in medicine and martial arts?"

"Wudang Zhang Sanfeng."

"...That is indeed a peerless expert."

The woman in yellow shirt coughed, took out the pills and stuffed them into Mrs. Shi's mouth.

After a while, the woman in yellow shirt reached out her hand solemnly and gently held Mrs. Shi's wrist.

The pulse is still weak, and Yintang is still disheartened, but it is not the original pool of stagnant water, but has a faint trace of vitality.

To use a metaphor, it has gone from being hopeless to being very difficult to treat.

"How many beatings did it take to refine such an elixir..."

The woman in yellow shirt let out a sullen breath, looked at Shi Hongshi, and said apologetically: "I made a mistake just now. Your mother probably won't die. I'm just talking nonsense."

"ah?"

Shi Hongshi walked around for several times before reacting, with a smile on his face: "Thank you, Sister Yang!"

"I haven't done anything now, you have to thank me later..."

The girl in yellow shirt thought for a while and pointed at Lin Xuan: "If you want to thank, just thank Mr. Lin."

"Thank you, Brother Lin!"

Shi Hongshi looked at Lin Xuan carefully, with a smile on his face and thanked him quickly.

"You're welcome, little girl, you can take one too."

Lin Xuan took out another small bottle and handed it to Shi Hongshi.

This appearance appears again in the ancient tomb.

Naturally, she is the only daughter of Shi Huolong, the original leader of the Beggar Clan.

According to the original work, this is the future leader of the Beggar Clan in Yitian.

She seems to be the only female leader of the Beggar Gang besides Huang Rong in the entire Jin Yong series.

Lin Xuan is not even interested in being the leader of the Ming Cult, so he naturally has no intention of becoming the leader of the Beggar Clan.

He didn't intend to be so evil as to support Zhu Yuanzhang as the leader of beggars.

If nothing else, this little girl should still be in charge.

It would also be nice to have a little good rapport.

"???"

Shi Hongshi was stunned for a moment, then uncorked the bottle.

A sweet smell came out and lingered in the air.

"I'm not hurt. Why are you giving this to me for free? Huh?"

The woman in yellow shirt let go of Mrs. Shi's wrist and stared blankly at the dark pills in the porcelain bottle: "What is this?"

"Sesame balls, sometimes it's not convenient to make sharp ones these days, so I keep some with me as dry food."

Lin Xuan was a little puzzled: "Miss Yang, you don't think that I can have the luxury of taking the Heavenly King's Heart-Protect Pill as a snack, right?"

"...Then why do you use the same bottle?"

"On Wudang Mountain, this is the only bottle."

Lin Xuan said lightly: "I was also very curious at the time, and I asked Master Zhang specifically."

"...What did Master Zhang say?"

"He said the same thing is interesting. You never know what's inside until you open it."

Girl in yellow shirt: "..."

"Of course, if we have practiced martial arts to our level, we can judge the objects inside based on the slight difference in weight without admitting our mistakes."

Lin Xuan smiled: "Okay, Miss Shi, it's just a sesame ball. Eat it with peace of mind, there's still more left."

"Thanks……"

Shi Hongshi felt a little hungry, thanked him, and put the sesame ball in his mouth.

It melts in your mouth and is a perfect fusion of sesame seeds, rock sugar, honey and ginger juice. The rich and delicate aroma explodes, making it extremely comfortable.

Well, the sesame balls baked with the wedding magic skill and made with Tai Chi are definitely unique in this world.

Shi Hongshi's little eyes lit up, and he felt that the mountain wind was not that cold anymore.

"Sister Shijia, is this really a sesame pill?"

The woman in yellow shirt was dumbfounded and asked.

"Yes, it tastes delicious."

Shi Hongshi nodded quickly: "Sister Yang, do you want to eat too?"

"...No, I just sent a message to them to find a stretcher. Let's go in and talk."

The woman in yellow shirt let out a sullen breath and avoided the topic.

As a senior otaku, she doesn't have much experience in dealing with people.

But she always felt that the current painting style was a bit strange.

Are all people outside so strange?