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Chapter 191 This standing posture is terrifyingly strong, with thunder in its mouth! (Two in one)

[“Sell these two lives to me today!”]

[The sound was like the sound of a metal stone falling to the ground, and the surroundings were frozen into a dead silence.]

[Outside, the rain has stopped, the dark clouds have quietly disappeared, and the sky is clear again. ]

[Luo Feiguang's face still had a trace of disbelief, his eyes moved to the back of you, and those monks wearing Zhongnan Mountain Taoist robes couldn't help but feel ripples in their hearts.]

[Only an expert knows the secret of the "mercury" in that copper coin. Could it be that the middle-aged man with a little frost on his temples is... Thinking of this, his heart surged and he could hardly control himself.]

【Luo Feiguang did not dare to reveal the other party's identity. He was not sure in his heart. Now that a great master was about to attack him, he could not reveal his identity.】

[Xiao Yu raised her head with tears in her eyes, unable to believe that this person would come forward like this. She looked at Ouyang Huangquan, whose face was already livid.]

[There seems to be a glimmer of hope. ]

[The four elders of the Sword Sect have been away from the martial arts world for a long time. They examined the nine people in the field one by one, but it was like looking at flowers in the fog, and they had no idea who they were. ]

[Hu Jie of the Sword Sect also showed astonishment on his face, but he did not see the extraordinary behind the nine people, and just thought they were the "Yan Wang and his party" in disguise. ]

[There are countless teams of Yan Kings and fake Yan Kings in Yuetang River now. ]

[“Sir, you really want to make things difficult for me!”]

[Ouyang Huangquan stares at you with a gloomy face and says coldly: "Your Highness Senluo, all of them will be killed!"]

[Grandmaster Ouyang Huangquan's aura emanated, instantly enveloping the entire tavern.]

[The invisible murderous aura, like the cold wind in winter, penetrated through the clothes, making the other nine people feel a chill on their backs and their hair stand on end.]

[The "Senluo Chill" that Ouyang Huangquan practiced is a secret skill of the Senluo Palace that is not passed down. Baoyue Tower ranks it among the strongest true qi in the world. ]

[When this technique is practiced to the extreme, the palms can release an extremely cold air that is enough to freeze the edge of a sword. Once it enters the body, it will be like a maggot attached to the bone, extremely difficult to dissolve.]

[At the same time, as Ouyang Huangquan finished speaking, twenty assassins from the Senluo Palace were ready to attack outside the tavern. Their murderous aura gathered into an invisible net, tightly wrapping the tavern.]

【The conversation broke down and the two sides were on the verge of a fight. 】

[The four elders of the Sword Sect also looked solemn when they saw this. They were all ready for battle and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.]

[The old man in sackcloth clothes even protected the heroic woman with a ponytail tightly behind him. ]

[He whispered, "Miss, if the situation gets out of control later, you must follow the instructions, ride on that snow-jujube horse, and head straight for Yuetang River. There are Li Lanjiang, Zhang Zhiyuan and other upright masters in the martial arts world, and the people of Sendianluo will not dare to act recklessly."]

[Ma Yiren's eyes became more determined after hearing this. She shook her head slightly and said to the old man in hemp clothes: "Uncle Kui, although I am a woman, I also know that the words 'benevolence and righteousness' are more important than Mount Tai. I took the initiative to take part in today's matter. If I retreat at this moment, wouldn't it be a violation of my own beliefs?"]

[“My name, read backwards, is ‘Yiren’. I swear to live and die with you all, and I will never live in vain!”]

[The old man in hemp clothes looked at Ma Yiren's resolute face, and he couldn't help but feel helpless. He knew his young lady's temperament very well. Once she made a decision, she would be irreversible, even the gang leader could do nothing about it.]

[He sighed softly and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that this trip would be safe and sound and that he would return safely.]

[They are a group of nine people, all from the famous northern sect - Yandi Snow Mountain Sect. This sect is also well-known in the martial arts world, and the sect leader is one of the 190 masters on the Jingzhe List.]

[And the white horse "Xue Zao Qian" quietly waiting at the door is one of the ten great horses in the world. It can travel a thousand miles a day. It is extraordinary. Once it starts running, only a grandmaster who is good at Qinggong can catch up. ]

[Ma Yiren is the only daughter of the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect. She has been doted on since she was young. Although she went down the mountain secretly without telling anyone, the leader still secretly arranged for someone to protect her and ensure her safety.]

[I originally thought that having a master accompanying me would be like pretending to be the "King of Yan" with many flaws. As long as I was careful and cautious, I could avoid trouble. ]

[It's hard to predict what will happen in this world. They actually encountered a great master on the third day after they left the house.]

[The old man inside the tavern seemed to be mobilizing his skills, ready to strike. He slowly closed his eyes, and subtle air currents could be vaguely seen between his hands, like a tiger lurking in the mountains, staring at its prey, waiting for the right moment, ready to deliver a fatal blow.]

[Xiu'er, who was standing by, saw this and her eyes changed slightly, as if she had guessed something!]

[Ouyang Huangquan faced the nine people. His naturally lowered hands seemed to be filled with cold air, with a frosty mist emanating from his palms.]

[“Sir, do you really want to do this?”]

[Surprisingly, Ouyang Huangquan didn't seem to take action immediately.]

[There is a hint of imperceptible hesitation in his tone.]

[Everyone was a little shocked. The people in Senluo Palace were all vicious killers. When did they become "bargaining" women? ]

[Ask again and again. ]

[The four elders of the Sword Sect were also somewhat surprised. Ouyang Huangquan, who was at the Grandmaster level, seemed unwilling to fight easily with the nine people on the opposite side. This abnormal behavior made them confused.]

【You just smiled but didn't reply. 】

[Lu Yu stood aside, with his hands folded in front of his chest, his legs apart, his head slightly raised, and his eyes narrowed as he looked at Ouyang Huangquan.]

[The Seven Zhongnan disciples looked at their master's attitude and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.]

[Just looking at this standing posture makes one feel terrifyingly strong. 】

[All the familiar memories from the past came flooding back to my mind. Master is going to beat me up.]

[The coldness on Ouyang Huangquan's face could no longer be contained. The corners of his mouth curled up in a resolute arc, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Then don't blame me for being ruthless."]

[Everyone in the studio also felt a chill coming towards them.]

【“Senluo Qi!”】

[Xiao Yu's voice was filled with fear and anxiety.]

[“Senior, be careful!”]

【Everyone's face suddenly changed when they heard this. Senluo Qi, this legendary sinister internal force, this kind of Qi cannot be taken head-on. Once it touches, it will invade the lungs and be difficult to remove. The Qi can even be controlled to flow in the body, making it impossible for people to live or die.】

[Xiao Yu herself suffered greatly from this. She had tried every possible means to completely eliminate the Senluo Qi that was forcibly injected into her body eight years ago.]

[Like a lurking poisonous snake, now she felt the icy energy again, and her abdomen was stirring. A chill blew up from her spine, and she felt that her lower body could not move, and cold sweat appeared on her forehead. ]

【Luo Yunfei also noticed that something was wrong with his beloved, and hurriedly supported him, his face looking a little anxious.】

[Xiao Yu comforted him: "It's an old problem, it's okay!"]

[She only felt the familiar stiffness and coldness invade her body again. It was the pain that had tortured her every night for the past eight years. Even the difficult relief of taking a hot steam bath every night was only a drop in the bucket, making it difficult for her to find a moment of peace.]

[Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a palpitation and despair. It seemed that he would never be able to escape the control of Senluo Palace in this life.]

[At this moment, a warm current slowly flowed into her palm from the Shaoyang meridian, just like the warm spring sun penetrating the winter ice, and slowly penetrated into every corner of her body.]

[The two internal forces met at the lower dantian. At that moment, winter passed and spring came. The cold was instantly defeated by this extremely strong and yang force, turned into nothingness, and dissipated without a trace.]

[Sweat poured out, soaking her clothes. Although her internal energy was largely depleted, her face was filled with unprecedented joy and excitement.]

[Xiao Yu couldn't believe it!]

[The Senluo Qi that had tortured her for eight years was easily removed, and her whole body felt lighter, without the heavy feeling of breathing anymore.]

[She felt that as long as she was given enough time, her inner strength would be able to reach a higher level.]

[This extremely strong and masculine internal force also dissipated in her body. She had never heard of such a domineering internal force.]

[And to treat the icy true qi, one needs to be at least at the Grandmaster level. ] [With such an understatement, she moved the "mountain" that she had not moved for eight years. ]

[Xiao Yu didn't even know who was there to help?]

[She couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man who had just spoken, and in front of him, a young man in a white Taoist robe stood quietly, slightly behind him by half a step.]

[Look at the seven people behind them wearing Taoist robes and looking relaxed. ]

[Could it be that the nine people are really the one from Mount Zhongnan...]

[“Get started!”]

[Ouyang Huangquan uttered the last two words.]

[Twenty-four swordsmen moved upon hearing the sound, and launched attacks from all directions at the same time. Their movements were in perfect unison, as if one person was divided into twenty-four people, and they first shot out a dense array of hidden weapons from their hands.]

[Then he suddenly jumped up from under the cover of the hidden weapon and rushed straight towards the nine people.]

[For a moment, the light of the knife illuminated the room.]

[Several people around were also affected, and several people from the Sword Sect reacted quickly, raising their swords to block the flying hidden weapons. ]

[Luo Feiyun kicked up the chair and blocked the hidden weapon from the tabletop to protect Xiao Yu who was still distracted.]

[The old man in hemp clothes was even more skilled, the whip on his waist was like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, knocking down the attacking hidden weapons one by one.]

【At this time!】

[A thunderous explosion sounded in the field.]

[A deafening explosion suddenly sounded in the field, like a bolt from the blue, making people's hearts tremble.]

[In this deafening moment, the subtle sound in the house behind the shed - the breaking of a porcelain bowl - seemed insignificant and was almost completely drowned out.]

[Inside the studio, the seven people with lower cultivation and the four people wearing hoods were shaken by the sudden sound wave, unable to stand still and control themselves, and finally fell to the ground.]

[Hu Jie and Huang Yuwei from the Sword Sect, as the best in the sect, almost fell down, but fortunately they adjusted themselves quickly and stabilized their bodies.]

[The nine disciples of Zhongnan attacked at the same time in tacit agreement, and their master-level cultivation was fully displayed.]

[The twenty-four swordsmen were stunned by the thunderous explosion.]

[Although it was only a moment, the eldest brother Duan Sheng had already drawn his sword, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the second brother Luo Chenguang punched out, whistling like the wind...]

[The Seven Masters of Zhongnan all attacked brazenly. ]

[Masters confront each other, meeting on a narrow road, the outcome is decided in an instant. ]

【Life and death are your own responsibility!】

[After being distracted for a moment, the four elders of the Sword Sect came to their senses. They were filled with fear. If the enemy had attacked them just now, the consequences would have been disastrous, and their bodies would have been separated from their heads.]

[The four elders of the Sword Sect quickly looked towards the field, their pupils widening.]

[Wait for everyone to react later!]

[I saw that the hidden weapons that were originally densely packed like rain were now scattered all over the ground like fallen leaves.]

[What is horrifying is that all 24 killers died. ]

[The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, irritating everyone's nerves. ]

[Hu Jie's face was inadvertently stained with blood, which slowly slid down, but he didn't seem to notice it. He just widened his eyes with an expression of disbelief on his face.]

[He couldn't believe that in the short time he was distracted, all twenty killers had died.]

[Killing someone with one move, this method is simply horrifying. 】

[Hu Jie has concluded that among these nine people there is definitely a strong man at the Grandmaster level.]

[The green-dressed woman Huang Yuwei's hat was also blown off by the sudden airflow, revealing her true face.]

[She is tall and has a cold temperament, but she has an unexpected face - her face is covered with scars from sharp weapons, crisscrossing and looking quite scary. However, on this scarred face, there is a pair of unusually gentle eyes.]

[She didn't notice her appearance was exposed at this time, and just stared blankly at the scene.]

[The killers fell in a pool of blood, and many of their bodies had eyes full of horror and shock.]

【I will die with my eyes wide open!】

【Everyone gasps. 】

[You slowly turned your head and glanced into the tavern behind you.]

[The old men in hemp clothes also looked shocked and quietly distanced themselves from you.]

【Luo Yunfei couldn't believe it either. He seemed to be about to confirm your identity.】

【Xiao Yu was the first to react.】

【“Ouyang Huangquan?”】

[Everyone was stunned. There was no body of the master of Senluo Palace in the field.]

[The whole person disappeared without a trace!]

[The four elders of the Sword Sect recalled the great leader of the Senluo Palace, a great master with a great reputation in the martial arts world.]

[The moment he shouted to attack, he had already spread his body and ran in the opposite direction of the house at full speed.]

[Escape!]

[Everyone couldn’t believe what would happen if this person had taken action just now!]

[But this person was afraid before the battle, which can only mean that there must be a strong man at the Grandmaster level among the nine people in this group. ]

[And he is one of the top ten people on the Jingzhe list. ]

[The seven Zhongnan scholars all had happy expressions on their faces. It was indeed a joy to travel the world and take revenge. ]

【When you get excited, you will kill people!】

[Tomorrow's talk of the town will be that the Seven Sons of Zhongnan killed the twenty assassins of Senluo Hall without any effort.]

[Of course, there was also the thunderous “thunder in the mouth” that Master just said. ]

【Lu Yu snorted coldly.】

【“You are such a coward!”】

[Lu Yu sent a message to you. There is still a rat behind the house. You should get rid of the Lord of Senluo Palace first.]

【So... you decide. 】

The light curtain on the cauldron slowly froze, and several options slowly appeared.

(End of this chapter)