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Chapter 420 You Ruo

Chapter 420 You Ruo
A small house in the middle of the lake.

Because the maid who followed the Tianxia Club had been here today, Ying Xun had already figured out the route and quietly stepped into the manor in the middle of the lake.

As a result, he escaped from the maid in the manor, but failed to escape from the bird hanging under the eaves.

"Damn it, damn it, I'm your great-grandmother, I'm your great-grandmother, you bastard, go to hell..."

At the same time, a melodious piano sound slowly came from the house.

Because of the window, one could only vaguely see a graceful figure with long black hair sitting inside. Her posture seemed a little lazy as she played the piano with her bare hands, and her tranquility and gentleness were revealed in both movement and stillness.

This scene made Ying Xun want to push open the window paper and take a peek at the true face of the person in the room, but he did not follow Meng Lang. He just stood in the corridor with his hands behind his back, listening quietly.

The melody of the piano is gentle, sad and natural, like a plain and leisurely conversation, or like the gurgling of an unrestrained stream. Although it is slow and ordinary, it makes people feel a sense of loss, and evokes infinite loneliness and melancholy.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed abruptly, and the speed of the music gradually increased. The originally gurgling stream seemed to become turbulent due to the terrain, and as the speed of the music became faster and faster, it was as if the stream merged into a river, and the water suddenly became more turbulent, rushing towards the downstream.

The speed of playing was still increasing, and the sound of the piano was gradually rising. When the sound reached a certain height, suddenly the person in the room pressed all the strings heavily with both hands.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, the piano music ends here, as if people can see the majestic and spectacular scene of a surging river rushing down a waterfall.

At the same time, a stream of energy shot out from the room.

Ying Xun dodged and clapped his hands while saying, "You played the zither well, but it was too sad at the beginning, and then it was full of murderous intent, which was not good."

As he finished speaking, a cold sword intent completely enveloped him.

The sword has not yet been unsheathed, but the sword energy has already filled the entire room.

With a "click" sound, the sword was unsheathed, and a flash of sword light was seen. The window shattered and a figure in white flew out of the window, like a fairy from the sky.

At this moment, the sword light was piercing over like a streak of silk, brilliant and swift.

The cold sword energy seemed to freeze even the blood.

The cold sword light seemed brighter than the moonlight.

Ying Xun knew that Youruo's martial arts skills were not low. At present, she was even better than Xiongba's three major disciples. Even if she was not as good as Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, it was certain that she was better than Qin Shuang.

What Ying Xun didn't expect was that Youruo had such exquisite swordsmanship.

But it makes sense if you think about it carefully. Xiongba himself is a master with sword, so as Xiongba's daughter, it would be strange if she couldn't use the sword.

If Ying Xun had not gone to Wushuang City, he might not have been able to take on Youruo's sword.

But now... he could only say that no matter his sword energy, sword intent, or sword speed, he was far inferior to that old Sword Saint.

Youruo only felt a flash before her eyes, and before she could even see the movements of the person in front of her, the sword in her hand had been pinched by the other person's fingers.

No one could describe the cleverness and speed of this pinch. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that there was someone of her age in the world who could block her fatal sword so easily.

"who are you?"

Youruo had a solemn expression on her face. While asking the question, she was trying hard to push the sword in her hand forward. However, no matter how hard she pushed, those two fingers were as steady as a rock, preventing the sword in her hand from moving any further.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm a Taoist priest."

Ying Xun held the sword tip between his fingers and smiled faintly, "Miss Youruo, your sword is very fast. There are not many young people who have such sword skills, but you are not my opponent yet. How about we stop first?"

"You know me?" There was a flash of surprise in Youruo's eyes, and she asked in confusion: "How do you know me?"

You know, she was sent to the lakeside cottage since she was a child because she was hunted by Xiongba's enemies when she was young. Not to mention the people in the martial arts world, even very few people in the world knew her. She didn't want to be called out by a strange Taoist priest.

"How do I know you? This is a long story, how about we stop now?"

Youruo was silent for a moment: "If you want me to stop, fine, you can do it after you defeat me."

It seems that she has to be beaten into submission.

"alright."

Ying Xun smacked his lips twice and let go of his hand.

The sword light flashed again, like a sudden burst of lightning, and the surrounding leaves were destroyed by the cold sword energy. They fell down and were shredded by the sword light in the blink of an eye.

The sword light was brilliant and breathtaking.

Ying Xun did not draw his sword, but just kept dodging, a bit like walking through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on him, looking very relaxed and at ease.

This made Youruo more and more angry, but her movements became more and more graceful.

Sword lights filled the sky, and the sword moves were erratic, carrying an inexplicable and beautiful artistic conception.

It's as if peach blossoms are all over the sky and falling down one after another.

It's like a sea of fire and silver flowers, brilliant and dazzling.

It is like a beauty dancing under the moon, captivating everyone, the whole city, and the whole country...

All the beautiful artistic conception is slowly unfolding under the sword, and beneath this extreme beauty, there is a shocking murderous intent.

"One sword conquers the city!"

Obviously, this is a big move.

Ying Xun stopped, as steady as a mountain, and with a flip of his right hand, the sword was in his hand.

A black light flashed, as if breaking through the void and swallowing up everything.

Finally, there was a "ding" sound, and Youruo stumbled back, her blood boiling, her beautiful eyes wide open: "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Return to the ruins!"

Ying Xun smiled faintly and said: "You have a sword that can conquer the city, and I also have a sword that can conquer the world."

……

Tianshan Mountain, towering into the clouds, is the tallest of the mountains in the Tianyin City area.

The headquarters of Tianxiahui is located on the top of Tianshan Mountain. The altar is built against the mountain and is majestic and magnificent, with a magnificent atmosphere that is breathtaking.

Today, with the help of Fengyun, Tianxiahui has more than 300 branch temples spread all over the Central Plains. It is said that these 300 branch temples are all built facing the main temple, just like thousands of officials paying homage to the Tianshan main temple and the No. 1 Building in the World on top of the main temple.

This number one building in the world is three stories high and is magnificent. It is the highest point in the sky, reaching straight into the sky. If you are in it, you can overlook the vast earth as if you are the king over the world.

With such a momentum, who among all the ordinary people in the world can match it?

——Xiongba!
The leader of Tianxiahui, Xiongba, is the only one who can match him.

He was tall and burly, dressed in purple satin brocade, with a dignified face, long eyebrows and sword-like eyes. Just standing there, he gave people a feeling of a hegemon, as if he was born to dominate all living beings and rule the world.

This naturally domineering and powerful gang leader was standing at the railing of the first floor of Tianxiahui, with his hands behind his back, overlooking Dugu Yifang and Dugu Ming, father and son, who were following their servants to the guest room. Now that Tianxiahui was already in a dominant position, they could achieve supreme hegemony by destroying Wushuang City.

At least, that's what Xiongba thinks.

Wen Chouchou had previously suggested catching Dugu Yifang and his son in a trap tonight to prevent future troubles, but Xiongba did not agree. He disdained such despicable and mean tactics.

Watching the Gu Du Yi Fang father and son disappear around the corner, Xiong Ba retracted his gaze and was about to turn around and walk into the building to handle gang affairs, but suddenly he felt a sword energy rising from the direction of the lakeside building.

"Oh no, Youruo."

Xiongba slapped the railing, rose from the ground, and headed straight towards the small building in the middle of the lake.

A small house in the middle of the lake.

Youruo is a proud person.

Of course, her strength was indeed something she could be proud of. In her opinion, among her peers, only her father's three disciples could be compared with her.

But now, a little-known Taoist priest who seemed even younger than her could make her so miserable with just one sword.

Youruo had a look of unconvinced, and the sword light danced again. The two swords, one long and one short, came and went carelessly. The sword energy was as cold and the sword light was as brilliant as ever. Even the bright moon in the sky seemed to have lost its luster under the suppression of this captivating sword light.

Ying Xun pushed the sword's power to its extreme, the vibrating air was buzzing, and then he turned his hand and swung the sword, as if a god was wielding a whip of thunder and lightning. The sword light was wantonly crisscrossing like a dragon emerging from the sea, wrapped in wind and thunder, with countless changes.

After hearing two crisp sounds, Youruo suddenly felt a vast and terrifying force coming from the two swords. Her hands' knuckles shook and she could no longer hold on, and the two swords, one long and one short, flew out of her hands.

With two "thumps", the two swords were nailed to the pillars of the corridor, shaking continuously.

Youruo was shocked. She knew that her swordsmanship was not as good as Ying Xun's. She said angrily, "I lost in swordsmanship, but we're two out of three. Now let's compare our body movements and martial arts skills. If you can catch me, you win."

After she finished speaking, her graceful body floated into the air, as graceful as a fairy.

The moon was bright in the sky, her long skirt fluttered, and she had already rushed more than ten feet away.

Ying Xun smiled helplessly, exerted a little force on his toes, and his figure rose up like a blue cloud, chasing after Youruo's figure.

Youruo's lightness skill was beyond Ying Xun's expectation, and was not inferior to her swordsmanship at all. Flowers, trees, gardens, pavilions and towers all flew away from under her feet. In terms of body skills alone, it was not inferior to Shaoge's world's best lightness skill - Riding the Wind and Stepping on the Clouds.

But she found that it was not easy to get rid of the little Taoist priest behind her.

Even though she was one step ahead of the Taoist priest, the gap between them was getting closer and closer, and now they were only ten feet apart.

More importantly, she found that Ying Xun looked very relaxed, as if it was a cat playing with a mouse, and she was the mouse.

So angry!
"You stinky Taoist priest, you actually treated me like a mouse and teased me. I'll teach you a lesson!"

Youruo paused, her long sleeves danced, and suddenly the sleeves rolled out like flowing clouds.

With a series of rustling sounds, the tiles on the roof were like being swept up by a hurricane and hit Ying Xun on the head.

Ying Xun threw a punch, which seemed to stir up wind and thunder. The surroundings suddenly trembled, and the violent wind from the fist swept in all directions, shattering the tiles.

Because the noise was so loud, the few maids in the lakeside cottage all gathered around.

"Miss."

"who are you?"

"Miss, run quickly, let's stop him."

As he spoke, a maid stabbed towards Ying Xun with a sword.

Ying Xun stretched out his hand and grabbed the maid directly.

This clawing move may seem ordinary, but it is extremely exquisite, with compelling momentum and infinite changes. The energy covers all directions, leaving no escape.

The maid knew very well that she could not dodge, and in an instant she made the decision to exchange her life for injury.

However, Ying Xun's claw did not harm her life. He just grabbed the sword tip, spun it lightly, and threw her out with the sword.

"Everyone stop it."

Youruo roared, causing the maid who was about to rush forward to stop.

"Don't bother with my competition with him."

As he was speaking, Ying Xun had already floated to her side. By the time she reacted, Ying Xun's hand had already grabbed her. The speed was obviously not fast, but she felt as if she could not avoid it.

"You stinky Taoist priest, you are cheating. Even if you win, I won't accept it."

Ying Xun was startled and stopped his outstretched hand.

This made Youruo instantly reveal a fox-like smile. She dodged Ying Xun's claw and her white skirt fluttered again.

Under the bright moon, a handsome man and a beautiful woman chased and fled, like fairies descending to earth.

On the eaves, several maids looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What...what's going on?"

"I don't know. That Taoist priest doesn't seem to be from our Tianxiahui."

"It's not like that. I'm sure he's not from our Tianxia Association. He's so handsome. If you've seen him before, you must have an impression of him."

"Then tell me, how did the young lady get to know the Taoist priest? From what the young lady said, it seems that she has known the Taoist priest for a long time."

"They are both so good-looking, just like a perfect match. Do you think it is possible that the young lady and the Taoist priest have been secretly doing something..."

In a short while, a love story of a couple being forced to part was created.

At the same time, Ying Xun also caught up with Youruo.

As soon as the slender fingers touched Youruo's hand, the five fingers touched, pressed, and hooked.

These three seemingly simple movements actually contain three different martial arts.

This move is similar to the skill of Eighteen Falls When the Clothes Are Touched. Unless your internal strength is far superior to his, it will be difficult to get rid of it once you are touched by him.

Then, he pressed his fingers lightly and skillfully used the grappling technique he had learned to grab Youruo's pulse point.

Once the pulse gate is blocked, not only can the true Qi not be used, but even the mixed voice will be soft.

With that last hook, Ying Xun intended to stabilize Youruo's body, but he didn't expect that Youruo, who was limp and completely powerless, was brought into Ying Xun's arms.

So, in the eyes of several maids, it looked like their young lady and Ying Xun were floating down in each other's arms.

This was the first time in her life that she had such close contact with a man. Feeling the warmth from his fingertips on her wrist, Youruo, who felt soft all over, felt increasingly powerless, and her face became a little hot.

If she had a mirror at this moment, she would find that her fair face was slightly pink.

"let me go!"

Ying Xun did not notice her change. After letting her go, he said happily, "I won."

Youruo snorted coldly, rubbing her wrist and said, "What's your name?"

"Ying Xun, Taoist name Xuanqing."

"you……"

Just as he started to speak, a worried voice sounded in the distance, like thunder.

"You Ruo."

"Oh no, it's my dad."

Youruo panicked and said quickly, "Quick, hold me hostage."

As she spoke, she grabbed Ying Xun's hand and placed it around her neck.

At this moment, Xiongba arrived.