Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

#169 - The "Four Heroes of Yuzhu" suddenly appeared and slayed the demons together! (Pleas

Late at night, the ninth and eighth disciples of the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect stood facing each other.

As the most outstanding young disciples besides the Six Swords of Yellow Mountain, both young men were handsome and exuded the demeanor of dashing swordsmen.

But at this moment, these two orthodox disciples of the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect, the eighth and ninth, were both in tears, their faces filled with unbearable pain.

Especially the eighth disciple, whose complexion was faintly green.

The ninth disciple looked at the knife wound on his senior brother's thigh, his eyes filled with pain and a hint of anger, and said, "If you hadn't been thinking about other men behind my back, you wouldn't have suffered this disaster for no reason."

The eighth disciple quickly said, "Good junior brother, it's all my fault, I was bewitched, that's why I suffered this knife. Junior brother, you must save me."

The ninth disciple said with tearful eyes, "Senior brother, is this knife intent really so evil that I have to do that kind of thing for you to be free?"

The eighth disciple said with a painful expression, "Master's wife said that there is true meaning in swords and knives, and even the seven emotions and six desires. I didn't understand it in the past, but now I've encountered such an evil knife intent for the first time, I'm really going to be tortured to death."

"I, the eighth disciple of Yellow Mountain, am also a respectable Yellow Mountain swordsman, don't let others know about this, including Master's wife and senior sister. Good junior brother, if you don't save me, senior brother can only commit suicide."

As he spoke, his face turned even greener, like a sign of deepening poisoning.

At this time, the ninth disciple with a small mustache sighed and said, "Senior brother, junior brother must save you no matter what, but you must know that everything junior brother does is for you, you must never dislike me in the future."

The eighth disciple's tears flowed out, and he said, "Good junior brother..."

"Then I'm going."

Saying that, the ninth disciple with a flamboyant orchid finger went to the opposite side of the street and knocked on a door.

At this time, a bearded man opened the door, and after seeing the ninth disciple with a small mustache, his eyes lit up and said, "You really came."

Saying that, he pulled the ninth disciple into the house.

"Let me see, you and your senior brother pretended to be quite reserved during the day."

The eighth disciple hid in the shadows, and when he heard the words inside, tears streamed down his face.

But he also felt that the knife intent that had been tormenting him was lessened.

Junior brother, it's senior brother who's sorry for you!

What the eighth disciple didn't notice was that Su Lingyi, who was on the other side of the street, also known as their senior sister, revealed a shocked expression.

The eighth and ninth junior brothers, who usually seemed quite graceful, were actually having an affair in secret, and now the eighth junior brother even asked the ninth junior brother to sleep with other men.

Su Lingyi followed her master's wife and could be considered the eldest senior sister in the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect, and had seen countless scenes.

But this scene in front of her was really something she hadn't expected.

She knew that young people played around, but this was too much!

If this got out, it would simply disgrace the reputation of my Yellow Mountain Sword Sect!

So the next moment, she appeared in front of the eighth disciple.

The eighth disciple was originally listening to the movements inside, his heart was broken and his mind was in a trance, but when he suddenly saw his senior sister appear in front of him, he was so frightened that half of his soul was gone.

"S-Senior sister."

Su Lingyi looked at him coldly and said, "If you have anything to say, go and explain it to master's wife."

"Senior sister, senior sister, please don't."

The eighth disciple gripped his sword hilt and begged for mercy.

Su Lingyi didn't even turn her head and said, "You know the consequences of insubordination, if you have any difficulties, just say them, master's wife is not an unreasonable person. In these Yun and Yu states, especially Yu state, there are not a few people who like men, but for you to let the ninth junior brother do this kind of thing, you have to explain it clearly!"

Saying that, she glanced at the room where the sound was coming from, her mood complicated.

The eighth and ninth junior brothers' talent in swordsmanship was not the most outstanding among the younger generation, but the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect still invested a lot of effort in cultivating them, all because of their outstanding appearance.

The Yellow Mountain Sword Sect also needed representatives, which would help the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect to flourish.

But now these two people, not to mention having an affair, even...

Inside the two-story building, the eighth and ninth disciples knelt in front of their master's wife, Zhao Ling.

The eighth disciple had a knife wound on his thigh, and the ninth disciple's pants were torn, making him even more miserable.

Master's wife Zhao Ling was furious and questioned, "The sect has treated you well, is this how you repay the sect?"

The eighth and ninth disciples begged for mercy at the same time, "Master's wife, please spare us!"

Zhao Ling glanced at Su Lingyi and said, "Have you cleaned up the mess?"

"That person was a famous womanizer in Yu state, with excellent light skills, harming both men and women. I took advantage of the moment when he was panting on the ninth junior brother and sealed his throat with a sword," Su Lingyi replied.

The sect leader's wife, Zhao Ling, looked slightly relieved.

Among these disciples, only this female disciple was the most sensible and in line with her wishes.

Men are really disappointing!

Not to mention this eighth and ninth disciples, just that evil disciple who was the head of the Six Swords of Yellow Mountain had already made her lose face!

Before disappearing, he actually went to learn Old Devil Duan's method of female degeneration, saying that it could greatly increase his strength and then seek revenge on Old Devil Duan.

As if my Yellow Mountain Sword Sect didn't have superior martial arts and wasn't a match for Old Devil Duan!

"You said this disaster was caused by this strange knife wound, explain it carefully, if there is half a lie, I will definitely kill you on the spot," the sect leader's wife said coldly.

The eighth disciple didn't dare to be negligent and quickly said, "During the day, I saw a young man wiggling his butt as he passed by the street, I only thought this hoof was not serious, so I was lustful"

Hearing these descriptions, Zhao Ling and Su Lingyi simultaneously revealed painful and egg-ache expressions.

My Yellow Mountain Sword Sect has such "outstanding" disciples, why worry about not prospering!

"You said that you were hit by this knife, the knife wound is not fatal, but there is a terrible knife intent eroding your mind, forcing you to let your beloved Little Nine serve others, so that it can be relieved?" Zhao Ling asked with a solemn expression.

"Master's wife, it's really like this, disciple dare not have any concealment," the eighth disciple said with tears streaming down his face.

Zhao Ling's face sank, and her right hand suddenly pressed on the eighth disciple's head and said, "I want to see how evil this knife intent is."

In the blink of an eye, a yellow mountain dharma form with a sharp sword inserted into it suddenly appeared behind Zhao Ling!

The sword intent was as heavy as a mountain, entering the eighth disciple's body.

After a moment, the eighth disciple let out a shrill scream.

Because Zhao Ling's sword intent and the Murong brothers' knife intent met, and fought together for a while.

So the eighth disciple's body became the battlefield where the knife intent and sword intent fought!

With a pop, the eighth disciple's belly shattered, and a bright yellow sword energy and a miserable green knife energy emerged.

The sword energy and knife energy collided and disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Ling looked at her slightly green-stained fingers and said, "This knife intent is really strange, I can't completely blame you."

Yes, at this moment, even she had the urge to let her husband steal someone, preferably a female disciple in the sword sect.

But it was soon suppressed by her Yellow Mountain sword intent.

"Thank, thank you, Master's wife!" The eighth disciple covered his wound and said.

"The one who wiggled his butt was a young man?" Zhao Ling asked.

"Yes, Master's wife."

Zhao Ling looked at Su Lingyi and asked, "Lingyi, what do you think?"

"A young man using a knife, Old Devil Duan is young and handsome, with both knife and sword skills, and this knife technique is also so strange, could it be Old Devil Duan!" Su Lingyi analyzed.

Speaking of the three words "Old Devil Duan", the already strange atmosphere in the room became even more bizarre.

These three words seemed to have a strange magic power, accompanied by the flickering candlelight, making people feel strange and fearful.

Zhao Ling's expression was solemn, and at this time Su Lingyi continued to ask, "What does that man look like?"

The eighth disciple quickly replied, "Answering senior sister, he looks ordinary."

"Ordinary? Then it shouldn't be Old Devil Duan. No, if he looks ordinary, how could he fascinate you!" Su Lingyi was meticulous and noticed the abnormality, and questioned.

The eighth disciple replied, "Senior sister, I'm telling the truth! That man really looks average, but his skin is whiter, and he deliberately flaunted his stuff by wiggling his butt, and I was immediately trapped."

With a crisp sound.

Su Lingyi raised her hand and gave him a big slap, hitting him firmly in the face.

"If you can be hooked like this just because he's a little whiter and wiggles his butt, what kind of sword are you still practicing!"

Zhao Ling was also full of disappointment, waved her hand and said, "You two go back to the mountain and each be confined for a year."

"Thank! Thank you, Master's wife!"

The eighth and ninth disciples quickly retreated.

Su Lingyi looked at Zhao Ling and said, "Master's wife, could it be Old Devil Duan?"

Zhao Ling shook her head and said, "This kind of knife technique has never been heard of before, even if it's not Old Devil Duan, it's a newly emerging crooked path. There are really more and more demons in this world, my Yellow Mountain Sword Sect must get the Dragon Essence, so that we can kill all these demons and heretics to comfort the souls of your eldest senior sister!"

Thinking of her daughter who sprinkled urine on the golden sword, her eyes suddenly became more determined, determined to fight to the end with the demons led by Old Devil Duan!

The matter of the eighth and ninth disciples cast a shadow over the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect.

The Thousand-Faced Eight Immortals also had a shadow.

The fourth and seventh sisters did not return all night, and their whereabouts were unknown, which inevitably made people worry.

Because they were in Duan Yun's cellar.

At this moment, the twin-tailed girl and the bun-headed girl were no longer in a normal state of mind.

Because both of them were hit by the Murong brothers' green knife, wanting to get married, wanting a man to steal someone, this kind of knife intent tortured them to the point of madness, not to mention that they had been made various wounds on their bodies.

These wounds were of varying depths, and all of them were healed by the handsome Old Devil Duan with wonderful electric arcs, forming large and small positive characters.

The Murong brothers felt that Duan Yun was getting more and more skilled at marking people.

Especially on these two women, the marking was so smooth, much smoother than on Old Guo.

Marking women is really more enjoyable than marking men, as a gynecologist, it is reasonable to be more skilled in dealing with women.

It's just that although the wounds on the two women's bodies were healed, the mental ones were still very serious.

At this time, the twin-tailed woman looked at the Murong brothers, her face green and begging for mercy, "Please, marry me immediately, and then go steal someone, otherwise I'm going to die."

As she spoke, her eyes suddenly changed and she shouted, "I want to be a hero!"

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This appearance was simply a different person.

After this sentence, she turned green again and asked the Murong brothers to marry her.

In the eyes of Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying, this green scene of wanting to be a hero was very strange, but in Duan Yun's eyes, the woman's condition was slightly complicated.

This woman was first hit by his Sixteen Styles of Strange and Extreme Hate Fist containing supreme chivalrous spirit, and possessed two kinds of emotions formed by extreme hate: the heartbroken and the righteous awe formed by the supreme chivalrous spirit, and then she was hit by a move of the Murong brothers' green knife.

So her whole person seemed to be filled with three kinds of emotions, sometimes wanting to be green herself, sometimes heartbroken and wishing she could dig out her heart and die, and sometimes wanting to be a hero.

For example, now, she is in the stage of self-greening.

The twin-tailed girl looked at the Murong brothers and begged bitterly.

With the few knives that were cut outside and here, and the greenness was moved to her hair, the Murong brothers felt much better.

Listening to this woman's strange marriage proposal, he was actually a little proud and said, "Why do you want to marry me, and not someone else?"

Among the people present, besides him, there was only Duan Yun left as a man.

This time, he seemed to be about to win back a game in front of Old Devil Duan.

The twin-tailed girl glanced at Duan Yun, then looked at the Murong brothers and said, "He is too handsome, I am not worthy of him, there is no hope of finding him at all. But you look like this, it is completely you who are looking up to me, you should agree quickly."

When the Murong brothers heard this, they took a breath of cold air and said angrily, "Blind woman, I will agree to your hammer!"

Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying were speechless for a while, only feeling that the Murong brothers were inferior.

With his appearance, he really wanted to compare with Duan Yun, which was simply overestimating himself.

However, since he cut these two knives, the two women still respected him a little.

After all, if he was driven crazy, he would give you two green knives, wouldn't that make them offer Duan Yun to other women to play with in order to detoxify.

This was really a terrifying thing.

Yes, although the two women were confident, they were not sure whether they could suppress the Murong brothers' knife intent.

After practicing this green knife, the Murong brothers at the bottom of the Jade Bead Villa gained temporary breathing rights.

At this time, the bun-headed girl also woke up.

Her real cultivation base was worse than the twin-tailed girl, so she immediately wanted to die and live.

If she hadn't been acupunctured, she probably wouldn't have been able to bear it, either going crazy or committing suicide.

"Please, kill me."

"I'm so uncomfortable, really uncomfortable, why didn't the man I like sell his butt."

"I want to be a hero!"

She said three sentences, each sentence was completely different, and the emotions were also like this.

Duan Yun, as a kind-hearted doctor, has always been soft-hearted and can't bear to see people suffer, and said, "Actually, I can help you heal this pain."

The two women immediately saw hope, the twin-tailed girl reacted extremely quickly, and said with a sincere face, "Doctor Xu Xian, you are a bodhisattva-hearted genius doctor, only you can save us."

Doctor "Xu Xian" was very satisfied when he heard this and said, "Then you should accept the baptism of my boundless chivalrous spirit."

Saying that, he stretched out his left and right hands and pressed them on the two women's heads like an immortal caressing their heads.

"Northern Darkness Divine Art!"

Visibly to the naked eye, the two women had true energy drilled out of their heads and entered Duan Yun's body.

The color of this true energy was complex, and some of it even had a hint of green.

"Murong brothers, your knife energy is strong!"

Saying that, the energy around his body soared, forming circles of ripple-like waves, spreading outward.

That was him dissolving the Murong brothers' knife intent and his own heartbroken fist intent.

And in the very center of the ripples, the two women's bodies had been sucked into an arc shape by him, and the two were intertwined, forming a circle connected end to end.

The next moment, Duan Yun and the two women shivered together.

Afterward, the two women's eyes remained fixed.

"With the Heroic Paragon as my witness! I want to be a great hero!"

"With the Heroic Paragon as my witness! I want to be a great hero!"

The two women spoke in unison.

"Very good. What is a hero?" Duan Yun asked.

"To act on behalf of Heaven, to slay demons and monsters, that is a hero!"

"To act on behalf of Heaven, to slay demons and monsters, that is a hero!"

"Then who do you want to slay?"

"The Thousand Faces Immortal Sect slaughters the innocent indiscriminately! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"The Thousand Faces Immortal Sect slaughters the innocent indiscriminately! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the dim cellar, these two were filled with Duan Yun's heroic spirit.

They were clearly saying righteous words, but in the eyes of Shen Ying and the others, there was a hint of something sinister.

Yes, they had become shaped by Old Devil Duan.

At this moment, Shen Ying asked, "They've turned good now, what should we do now?"

"Be great heroes! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Be great heroes! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The two women actually answered before anyone else could.

In fact, at this moment, they were already connected to Duan Yun's mind.

Their answer was also Duan Yun's answer.

The Murong brothers were moved by their heroic spirit, and coupled with mastering their sword techniques, they became somewhat inflated, saying, "Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! We, the Jade Pearl Four Heroes, will eliminate evil and defend the righteous today, and kill all eight immortals of the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect!"

This was immediately going to annihilate someone else's sect, and it was still the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect, feared throughout the martial world, which made Shen Ying feel a little taken aback.

"Well said, so what if they are the Eight Immortals of the Thousand Faces? Now that two immortals have abandoned evil and returned to righteousness, six against six, the advantage is on our side! This heroine will work with Young Hero Duan in perfect harmony, husband sings, wife follows, to slay demons and monsters!" Feng Ling'er said, gripping the Red Beauty Sword.

Shen Ying gasped, saying, "Can you not misuse idioms?"

As a pugilist, she was originally the most impulsive and loved to steal kills, but at this moment, she felt like she was the calmest one.

"Are you really going?" Shen Ying asked again.

Duan Yun said seriously, "These crazy women like to pretend to be mature and commit crimes, you don't want to be replaced by them one day, do you?"

"Well said, this Young Hero Murong's lifelong reputation, I don't want it to be ruined by them."

This guy was also calling himself a young hero, showing that he was not lightly ill.

Seeing the three of them looking at her, especially Feng Ling'er, who was intentionally or unintentionally leaning closer to Duan Yun, creating an atmosphere of perfect harmony, husband sings, wife follows, Shen Ying clenched her fist, and said, "Then what are we waiting for? This destined heroine's fists are already itching!"

"Let's go!"

The Murong brothers, with their emerald green hair, rushed out first.