The narration system of Wuxia Journey

The young man was Duan Yu. Seeing that the man had already stretched out his hand to grab his shoulder, the woman next to him raised her right hand and shot several sleeve arrows from her sleeve, piercing the man's face.

The man just sneered, and his right hand was the first to arrive. The steel claw in his hand had already pushed away the sleeve arrows, while the steel claw in his left hand was still grabbing Duan Yu.

At this time, the Taoist nun got the opportunity to stop him and had already come to him. She threw the dust in her hand and wrapped the steel claw. She pulled hard but couldn't pull it, and froze in place for a while.

The scholar held the judge's pen in both hands at the same time, and pointed at the back of the man's heart and the jade pillow behind his head. At the same time, the woman swung her right hand and a scimitar spun and slashed at the man's face.

Under the attack, the man could only twist his left hand, and the steel claws and dust in his hand flew into the air at the same time. At the same time, he swayed left and right, avoiding the scholar and the scimitar, jumping out of the three people's attack, and quickly swept to one side. It was obvious that he was good at Qinggong.

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"You go and try." Su Yuchen said.

Wang Yuyan looked at him in surprise, and when he gestured to her, she thought about it, nodded and took a step. She moved her footsteps, leaving a lot of afterimages behind her, and the speed was so fast that dozens of figures appeared in the front yard in an instant.

At this time, the man had retreated to the corner of the wall and was about to jump up and leave, saying, "The masters of Dali Kingdom are just like this..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure as fast as a meteor. In just a flash, he had arrived in front of the scholar. With a turn of his wrist, he had already snatched the judge's pen. Then, in a flash, he had arrived in front of him. He shook the judge's pen in his hand, but used the pen as a sword. With a move of "clouds covering the fog and dyeing", five pen flowers appeared and pointed at the five major acupoints on his chest.

Before he could fight back with his right hand claw, the judge's pen turned and turned into a finger technique. The fine steel judge's pen was like a tender willow branch when it was used. It swayed in the wind and quickly pointed up along the meridians of his right arm. The man had no time to change his moves. The three acupoints of Yangxi, Yangchi and Quchi on his right arm became numb and he lost consciousness. The steel claw in his hand had fallen.

The man's eyes were filled with fear. Before he could speak, the figure quickly spun around him. The judge's pen in his hand swung like a knife, but it turned into the Five Tigers Sword Technique, tapping his chest, arms, and back. The man couldn't hold back any longer, and with a "puff...", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The figure fell back, layer upon layer, and retreated three feet with a toe tap. At the same time, the footsteps spun, bringing countless afterimages to his left side. At the same time, the right hand clapped, and a powerful Vajra Palm reached his chest. With a "bang", the man flew up and fell at Su Yuchen's feet. His eyes turned white, and he was already dead.

It was troublesome, but it was only a moment. Before the scholar could react, the Taoist nun just turned her head and saw that the man who had not been able to take down before was lying on the ground like a broken sack, half dead.

At this time, the figure flashed and returned to the original place, leaving only a vague afterimage that gradually dissipated: "How is it?"

Su Yuchen nodded and said: "You can use the Judge's Pen to perform the Dian Cang Sword Technique, the One Yang Finger, the Five Tigers Sword Technique, and the Great Vajra Palm. Both the timing and the strength are just right. Not bad."

"Young Taoist priest!!"

"Mr. Su! Miss Wang!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, but the scholar and Duan Yu recognized the visitor at the same time.

Su Yuchen looked up and smiled slightly, looking at the few people and said: "Mr. Zhu, Mr. Duan, I didn't expect to meet you two here, we are also destined."

The scholar was Zhu Danchen, a retainer of the Duan family. He was still a little surprised at this time. Su Yuchen, who had always thought he was an ordinary person, had such a master around him. The most important thing is that he seemed to know the young master.

Duan Yu didn't have so many thoughts. He finally reacted and ran over happily and said, "Mr. Su, Miss Wang, why are you here? Thank you for subduing this evil man. Miss Wang, I didn't expect you to be so good at martial arts."

Su Yuchen tapped the man on the ground with his foot and said to Wang Yuyan, "This man is Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil men. He is already a first-class fighter in the world. Don't waste it, take his true energy."

Seeing that she was still a little hesitant and disgusted, Su Yuchen smiled and said, "What you lack most now is insufficient internal strength. If you want to become a first-class master, this is the fastest shortcut."

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan stopped hesitating and squatted down to put her hand on Yun Zhonghe's wrist. As she operated the Beiming Divine Art, Yun Zhonghe, who had no ability to resist, only felt that the true energy in his body was like a flood, flowing back from his dantian. As the true energy disappeared, Yun Zhonghe could no longer suppress his injuries. His eyes rolled up, and he twitched a few times and died completely.

As the Bei Ming Divine Art absorbed more and more true energy, Wang Yuyan's whole body was filled with energy.The momentum rose, and her clothes rustled. As the true energy was absorbed into the Qi Sea in the Tanzhong, a divine light flashed in her eyes, and her eyes became much brighter, obviously her internal strength had improved a lot.

Zhu Danchen and the Taoist nun's eyes shrank, looked at Yun Zhonghe's miserable state, and then looked at the state of the little girl. While on guard, they secretly wondered what kind of evil skill this was.

Only Duan Yu's eyes lit up, and he said: "Miss Wang, so you have also learned the internal strength mental method? The people from Wuliang Mountain locked me in the dungeon before. I don't know why, as soon as they touched me, they fell to the ground one by one, just like this evil man."

"What? Yu'er, what internal strength did you learn? How can you practice it randomly?" The Taoist nun looked anxious, and stretched out her hand to twist his ear.

But Duan Yu subconsciously flashed, and he had already used the Lingbo Weibu, leaving a few afterimages and had already reached the other side of the Taoist nun. He looked panicked, paused, and almost fell down because he couldn't stop in time.

At this time, Zhu Danchen and the Taoist nun looked at each other. How could they not see that Duan Yu's light-weight body movements were exactly the same as those of the girl, and he already had a solid foundation in internal strength.

The Taoist nun and the girl supported Duan Yu together. The Taoist nun looked doting, while the girl looked worried, but her eyes were not friendly when she looked at Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan was too lazy to care. She stood behind Su Yuchen and didn't even look at these people. Her eyes were empty and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Su Yuchen smiled, looked at Duan Yu and said, "You absorbed the inner strength of those disciples of Wuliang Sword Sect, but didn't regulate your breath seriously? Your internal energy is chaotic at the moment. If you don't practice seriously, you will be close to going astray."

"Ah?" Duan Yu was stunned, and then suddenly said, "I... I... Master Su, are you saying that they fell to the ground one by one because I absorbed their true energy?"

Su Yuchen said with a smile, "Didn't you see clearly when you were comprehending the inner strength mental method map? Beiming Divine Art is to steal other people's true energy to achieve your own."

Duan Yu waved his hands hurriedly and said, "No, no. I don't like practicing martial arts, how...how can I do something that I don't ask for."

Su Yuchen said...

"Whether you are willing or not is up to you, Master Duan. But there are two things that I need to make clear to you, Master Duan."

"First, although you have only practiced one thirty-sixth of this internal skill, it is a secret of the Xiaoyao Sect, and you cannot pass it on to outsiders privately."

Duan Yu listened and looked at Wang Yuyan instead, and then thought: Miss Wang is from the Xiaoyao Sect? This name is really nice.

The girl next to him saw his expression and immediately pinched his waist hard. Duan Yu felt pain, and then he waved his hand and said, "Master Su, Miss Wang, don't worry, this is Miss Wang's family martial arts, I will never pass it on to outsiders."

Su Yuchen nodded and said, "Second, you have to kill someone after learning this internal skill."

"Kill... kill someone... No, no, I can't do it." Duan Yu waved his hand and refused.

Su Yuchen refused...

"This is not up to you, Master Duan, but whether you do it or you ask the monks of Tianlong Temple to do it, as long as you can kill Ding Chunqiu, the cause and effect of your private learning of this internal skill will be eliminated."

"Of course, if Master Duan is worried that he is not strong enough, you might as well go to Tianlong Temple to learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Just say that I asked you to go, and those monks will teach you."