Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

A group of people looked at Yang Yan in disbelief.

Then he looked at the senior brother of the Xionghu Gang who fell to the ground without making a sound.

How can it be! The senior brother of the Xionghu Gang is a top-notch player in the world.

When the Xionghu Gang went to war with Yuehong Palace, this senior brother was able to fight to a draw with the master of Yuehong Palace.

But at this moment, he was killed by a strange woman with a sword.

"Come together and kill her! Revenge for senior brother."

Gangs like the Xionghu Gang are basically beginners in the arts.

It is a group bound by interests.

There is no friendship between them, and no inheritance.

So the so-called revenge is just nonsense.

Yang Yan's breathing was adjusted to the best state in an instant.

This is the breathing method in the "Chang Kong Jue" she practiced.

Adjust different breathing states under different needs.

And she has been in the past two months.

Half of the time is spent practicing breathing techniques.

The improvement this breathing method can bring to her is not very high.

Just make the sword faster and more accurate.

Yang Yan looked at the swordsman who rushed up.

Yang Yan took another step forward, the edge of the sword seemed like snow drifting.

A dozen swordsmen from the Xionghu Gang all covered their necks in disbelief, and then fell to the ground at the same time.

The group of female disciples from Yuehong Palace were all shocked by Yang Yan's stunning sword.

Yang Yan took out the book "Jinghong Gong" from the senior brother's arms.

I flipped through it casually and took a few glances.

The group of women became even more nervous.

This woman with unknown origins wouldn't want to kill them to silence them, would she?

After Yang Yan took a few glances, she shook her head in disappointment.

This skill is more of a light skill plus a set of sword skills.

And this set of martial arts looks quite sparse.

In just a few glances, Yang Yan had already grasped the essence of this martial arts.

You can even learn more advanced martial arts from it.

Originally, Yang Yan saw that this group of people worked so hard to win the "Jinghong Gong".

I thought it would be some kind of brilliant martial arts.

Now it seems that they are just novices pecking each other.

Even the martial arts of snatching are commonplace.

Yang Yan casually threw the secret book to the five female disciples.

Then he turned around and left.

"The heroine stays."

"What's the matter?"

"Nvxia, save us." The female disciples of Wuyuehong Palace knelt down at the same time.

Now Yuehong Palace has been destroyed, and they are being hunted by the Xionghu Gang.

If no one protects them, they will die.

Even if he escaped pursuit this time.

But what about next time, what about next time.

Facing the dragnet of the Xionghu Gang.

There was no way they could escape.

"I also have a big grudge against me, so I can't help you." Yang Yan shook her head.

"The female warrior is extremely skilled in martial arts, who else can be your opponent?"

Just now, Yang Yan killed a top-notch player in the world with one sword.

Kill a dozen fast sword masters with one sword strike.

This kind of strength is almost the same if not the best in the world.

"My martial arts skills are nothing short of extraordinary." Yang Yan shook her head.

"The heroine's enemy is the most powerful?"

"Although my enemy is not a top master, he is also the 28th-ranked Nie Changyun of the Golden Sword in the weapon spectrum. He is a first-rate master in the world. He is so good at using the Golden Sword in one hand that he is rarely an opponent."

The five women were all shocked.

Is their perception wrong?

The master of their Yuehong Palace is the Feihong Fairy with Exquisite Embroidery, ranked 19th in the weapon spectrum.

It was a full nine places higher than the Broken Gold Sword.

The senior brother of the Xionghu Gang that Yang Yan killed just now was Wu Chang, the Changfeng Kuaijian ranked 20th in the weapon spectrum.

But if Yang Yan could kill Wu Chang with one sword, could she still be unable to defeat the twenty-eight-numbered Broken Gold Sword?

Or is it that the weapons they knew in the past were actually more powerful the lower they were ranked?

"Nv Xia, there are many secrets in my Yuehong Palace. If the female Xia can learn them, they will definitely improve the female Xia's martial arts."

"Hasn't your Yuehong Palace been wiped out by the Xionghu Gang? I'm afraid all the secret books have been emptied out, right?"

"The heroine doesn't know something,

All they can find are ordinary secrets placed outside to support the scene. Only our Palace Master knows where to put the real skills. "

"What about your palace master?"

"The palace master is dead. He died at the hands of the leader of the Xionghu Gang."

"Then I'm afraid no one knows the secret book of your Yuehong Palace anymore."

At this time, one of the girls, who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, stood up.

"Nvxia, I am the disciple of the Palace Master. Before she died, she handed over the Palace Master's seal and the Yuehong Palace to me. The Nvxia saved us. I am willing to accept you as the Palace Master of Yuehong Palace with both hands."

"This..." Yang Yan hesitated: "How many people are there in the Xionghu Gang? How is the gang leader's martial arts?"

"The Xionghu Gang has more than a hundred people, and there are a few masters. The gang leader's martial arts is a step above that of Wu Chang, who was killed by the heroine with a single sword."

"It wouldn't be a big deal if the gang leader's martial arts skills are only slightly higher than that of the previous one, but there are quite a few people in that gang, and I can only be sure to deal with half of them at most."

The five women looked at each other, and the youngest girl among them said: "Palace Master, there are dozens of girls who have fled. As long as we gather them, when the time comes, the Palace Master will kill the leader of the Xionghu Gang forcefully, he will be able to scare the bears." The ragtag Tiger Gang.”

This little girl is not very old, but her tone has directly confirmed Yang Yan's identity as the new palace master, and she has tied Yang Yan to their sinking ship.

"My martial arts skills are average, are you really willing to accept me as the master of Yuehong Palace?"

Yang Yan was also tempted, if she could become the master of Yuehong Palace and revive Yuehong Palace.

Then she would have the capital to compete with the enemy who killed her father.

"Of course I do."

"If you don't want to, I don't want to force you. I don't want to repay a favor."

"I'll wait to see the palace master."

"Xing'er pays homage to the palace master." The girl's eyes were lively: "Who is the palace master's name? Can you tell me the slave girl's name?"

"My surname is Yang and my name is Yan." Yang Yan replied.

Xing'er was a little surprised. To be honest, this name really didn't match Yang Yan's temperament.

"Palace Master, that sword strike of yours was truly astonishing to the heavens, just like a glimpse of a giant. Why don't you take Jinghong as your nickname and become the Jinghong Fairy?"

Yang Yan smiled slightly: "This title is just for my own entertainment."

"Palace Master, why should you belittle yourself? Your martial arts skills are not unparalleled in the world, but they are also unique in the world."

Yang Yan only thought that Xing'er was flattering her.

She still has a very clear positioning of herself.

It would be good to take revenge within ten years.

Although the "Chang Kong Jue" taught to her by Jin Si was average.

But it laid a good foundation for her.

She is still somewhat confident about this plan of revenge within ten years.

"First go and find the disciples who are wandering outside, and then take back Yuehong Palace." Yang Yan said.

She is determined to get the martial arts secret book of Yue Hong Palace this month.

Xing'er and others are very confident.

Yang Yan didn't know how good her martial arts was.

But they knew that this kind of martial arts was completely beyond their imagination.