Chapter 1113 Defeat

Yin Liting actually believed Yang Buhui's words, but he refused to accept them.

For more than ten years, the only motivation that supported him to cheer up from the hatred of seizing his wife was Yang Xiao, and he was determined to make Yang Xiao pay the price.

But now, Yang Buhui said that his fiancée Ji Xiaofu was beaten to death by Master Jue?

So what's the deal with his hatred over the years?

"Master Tai, she, she said...she said Miss Ji is..." Yin Liting's face turned pale, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

Master Miejie's face was expressionless, but his voice became a little hoarse.

"Yes, what is the use of such shameless villains in the world?" Her voice was low and sinister, with unconcealed hatred, "She and Yang Xiao are consensual! She would rather betray the sect than obey the teacher. I want to assassinate this evil thief. In order to save your face, I have kept silent. Why do you think about such a shameless woman?"

Master Miejie will never understand how a woman could fall in love with a demon who insulted her and even have a child with him?

She could never forgive the disciple she raised and taught for being so shameless and bringing indelible shame to the Emei Sect!

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Yin Liting was already a little broken.

For more than ten years, he has always felt that he has the responsibility to avenge Ji Xiaofu because she is his fiancée and she loves him.

But now, this belief collapsed.

It turned out that his fiancée didn't love him at all, but fell in love with the evil thief who insulted her.

Master Miejie said coldly: "You don't believe it? Ask this girl, what is her name?"

Yin Liting looked at Yang Buhui with tears in his eyes.

He only heard Yang Buhui say with a stubborn face: "My name is Yang Buhui! My mother said that she will never regret this matter."

"ah!"

Yin Liting screamed in despair, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. He covered his face with his hands and ran away in a hurry. He didn't care if he fell down on the way, got up and continued running.

"Sixth Brother (Sixth Brother) (Sixth Uncle)!" Wudang heroes shouted.

"I'll go take a look!" Mo Shenggu pressed his sword and chased after him.

This scene made the heroes look at him sideways. Even Su Yi couldn't help but feel pity when he saw this famous scene.

As a man, Yin Liting is really miserable.

A disciple from a well-known family has made a good marriage with a well-matched family, and the two of them are in love and have a good impression of each other. How wonderful is this?

Suddenly, the fiancée was imprisoned by the demon cult leader, strengthened, and gave birth to a daughter.

How humiliating is this?

Forget it, just be a manly man, swallow your tears and blood, and just cheer up and take revenge.

But the fiancée, who was in love with each other, named her daughter Buhui!

People don’t regret it.

This is more than just an insult, it is simply disgusting and insulting, and it also bullies honest people.

How embarrassing is this for Yin Liting?

That is to say, Su Yi did not time travel to Yin Liting. If Su Yi had experienced this kind of thing, he would not have killed the Ming Cult and shed a river of blood, Yang Xiaolingchi would not have been executed, and Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui would not have been killed. It was hard to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Don't blame him for being so violent. Only the person involved knows who is responsible for this kind of thing, how angry and humiliating it is.

Of course, if Su Yi was really Yin Liting, Master Miejie, the instigator, would not be able to survive.

But then again, if Su Yi were replaced by Zhang Wuji, Su Yi would still choose to slaughter the world and avenge his parents.

Putting it this way, is Su Yi too cruel, or are Zhang Wuji and Yin Liting too kind?

Or are they not normal people?

"Brother, this Yin Liuxia is so pitiful." Xiao Zhao quietly pulled Su Yi's clothes and said with sympathy on his face.

Su Yi nodded in agreement.

Yang Xiao is a very complicated person, but at least it is true that he feels guilty towards Yin Liting, otherwise he would not have closed his eyes and waited for death under Yin Liting's sword just now.

In fact, he may not have thought that it would be a good thing for him to die under Yin Liting's sword.

It's a pity that now, he still has to face Master Miejie.

"No regrets, please step back and go to your brother Wuji!" Yang Xiao said to his daughter.

"Daddy..."

"Go quickly!" Yang Xiao had a stern look on his face, "Don't you even listen to what dad says? Remember! Apart from dad, your brother Wuji is the only one worthy of your trust and reliance in this world!"

Yang Buhui bit his lip and said, "Dad, be careful."

Yang Xiao's face softened slightly, he forced a smile and nodded, then cupped his hands to Zhang Wuji from afar and said, "Wuji, take good care of me and you won't regret it!"

In Yang Xiao's mind, Zhang Wuji is definitely worthy of his trust!

Ten years ago, Zhang Wuji was only an eleven-year-old child, but this child traveled thousands of miles to bring his daughter to him just for a promise.

Isn’t such a good man who values ​​love and justice worthy of being trusted?

Yang Xiao believed that even as his Yang Xiao's daughter and a "remnant of the demon sect", Zhang Wuji would be able to protect Yang Buhui and prevent her from being bullied by others.

Yang Xiao actually implied a message of entrustment, but unfortunately neither Yang Buhui nor Zhang Wuji heard it.

"Yang Xiao, have you finished giving your last words?" Master Miejie asked coldly.

Yang Xiao turned around and looked at Master Miejie again, his expression turned calm again.

"Please!" He didn't use a weapon, he just straightened his right arm and said indifferently, with his palm facing upward.

Nun Miejue saw him so arrogant, and she hated him even more. She shouted, "Devil! I will kill you with my sword today!"

Before she finished speaking, she had already rushed over, and in an instant, the sword light covered all the acupuncture points on Yang Xiao's body.

The Emei sword technique is known for its long and fine, complicated and meticulous, soft and hard, and this feature is brought to the fullest in the hands of Nun Miejue!

Especially, she is holding the Yitian Sword, which can cut iron like mud and cut hair with a blow!

To sum it up in eight words, it is - airtight and unstoppable!

Nun Miejue's sharp and meticulous offensive, anyone on the scene would have to avoid her edge, even Su Yi and Zhang Wuji who learned the Dugu Nine Swords Sword Breaking Style are no exception, and they would never go head-on.

This is the effect of the Yitian Sword bonus.

But no matter how good the Yitian Sword is, it is just icing on the cake. It can be the last straw that breaks the camel's back, but it cannot be the key to victory.

Nun Miejue's swordsmanship is certainly first-rate in the world, but Yang Xiao's skills can also be said to be rare in the world.

His body movements are graceful and gentle, and he moves around in a small range on the scene, always making the Sword of Heavenly Sword always miss him by a hair's breadth, but he just can't hurt him.

Not only that, he also has the spare strength to fight back, whether it is fingers, palms, or fists. After avoiding the sharp edge of the Sword of Heavenly Sword, he occasionally counterattacks Nun Miejue's swordsmanship a few times, so that Nun Miejue's swordsmanship is not as smooth as a long river pouring out.

From the scene, Nun Miejue's offensive is fierce and aggressive, and she seems to have the upper hand.

But those who really understand know that the longer the attack lasts, the more passive the party is.

Nun Miejue is facing such a dilemma. No matter how she uses what she has learned in her life, she still can't hurt Yang Xiao at all. That is to say, she is also a martial arts master of a generation, and she is dignified, so she is not too anxious and loses her mentality.

The two fought for hundreds of moves and still remained deadlocked. This battle was really thrilling and evenly matched.

But gradually, Nun Miejue's offensive finally slowed down.

She had exhausted all her moves and consumed a lot of energy, so she had to think of changing.

Yang Xiao keenly sensed the change in his opponent, and he was waiting for this opportunity!

After a dodge that was no different from before, Yang Xiao suddenly launched a move and completely switched from defense to offense!

He flicked his fingers out of thin air several times, only to make the Yitian Sword emit a "clang" sword sound, which made Nun Miejue's tiger mouth numb and unable to hold the sword steadily.

Su Yi's eyes lit up as he watched from the side.

Is this the finger-flicking magic?

He could see that Yang Xiao was not faking his internal force, but flicking out the prepared projectile, but this was different from the ordinary method of hitting hidden weapons, and was very clever.

Although Su Yi's martial arts were high, he had never had the means of long-range attack. After all, once the internal force left the contact with the body, it would quickly dissipate like a rootless fire.

With Su Yi's current means, the most he can do is to throw a hidden weapon. When the hidden weapon quickly hits the opponent, it still contains the internal force that Su Yi has not yet dissipated, thus causing additional damage to the opponent.

But looking at Yang Xiao's finger-flicking magic, this skill is more like using the internal force as a carrier to shoot out the projectile. The key core lies in the internal force, not the projectile. The internal force is not consumed in this process, or it is consumed very little, until it touches the target and then it explodes completely.

According to Su Yi's understanding, if Huang Yaoshi were to perform this skill, he would not even use stones, and would directly eject invisible energy, which is a real long-range output of internal force!

So this martial art is not called the finger-flicking magic, but the finger-flicking magic!

What is the key to this long-range attack method? Su Yi has no idea. Even if the Great Shift of the Universe, the I Ching Washing Marrow Sutra and the Dugu Nine Swords are magical, they cannot output internal force remotely. Now that he has seen Yang Xiao perform, it would be a lie to say that he is not jealous.

It's a pity that he couldn't let Yang Xiao stop and teach him this martial art.

But does Yang Xiao have the secret book of this martial art?

Su Yi's expression moved, and he touched the wooden sculpture on his waist.

In the field.

Yang Xiao's finger-snapping magic made Nun Miejue unsteady and his moves were out of shape. He took the opportunity to get close to him, and his hands were like flowers and willows, launching a swift attack, like wind, fire, and lightning!

Nun Miejue held the sword in one hand, and faced with such a swift attack, it was equivalent to only being able to use one hand to barely cope with it, and she immediately fell into a passive position.

In fact, if she threw away the Yitian Sword now, she could immediately reverse the decline. At worst, she would compete with Yang Xiao in boxing and kicking, and no longer rely on the power of the Yitian Sword. With her martial arts, she might not have no chance of winning.

But how could Nun Miejue throw away the Yitian Sword?

Even if the Yitian Sword was no longer a helper for her at this moment, but a burden.

The result of her not giving up the sword was that she was finally broken by Yang Xiao's violent attack. Not only was she hit hard in the chest by the opponent's palms and fists, she was beaten back while spurting blood, and finally kicked away by Yang Xiao, and even the Heavenly Sword fell into Yang Xiao's hands.

Plop!

Nun Miejue fell heavily to the ground, she spurted blood again, and struggled to get up.

Su Yi had already prepared to rescue her. If Yang Xiao took the opportunity to chase her, he would take action.

Nun Miejue was a good tool person, and she couldn't die now.

However, Yang Xiao repelled Nun Miejue, but did not pursue her. He just stood there, a little dazed.

This made Su Yi give up the idea of ​​taking action and let Nun Miejue "free fall".

Su Yi knew very well that with Nun Miejue's character, he would not be grateful to her if he went up to her at this time to pretend to care about her, but would make her angry and embarrassed.

So as long as Nun Miejue didn't die, he just pretended not to see it.

At this moment, Nun Miejue was beaten to a mess, with blood all over her body, and looked miserable.

She looked like a ghost, with one hand covering her chest with a look of pain, and the other hand pointing at Yang Xiao and screaming: "Devil, give me back the Sword of Heaven!"

The Sword of Heaven is also her obsession.

Yang Xiao came back to his senses, looked down at the Sword of Heaven, and suddenly smiled disdainfully, throwing the Sword of Heaven, which was famous all over the world and everyone wanted, to the ground like discarded garbage.

"The Sword of Heaven?" He said lightly, with a mocking look in his eyes, "What a great reputation! But in my eyes, it's like scrap copper and rotten iron!"

At this moment, his demeanor was so dignified that even Su Yi couldn't help but want to applaud him.

This was not the first time Yang Xiao said this.

Gu Hongzi, his senior brother who defeated Nun Miejue, also threw away the Heavenly Sword he had taken away like today, and said the same words with disdain.

Decades later, he did the same thing again, and he still disdained a treasure like the Heavenly Sword.

"Puff!" Nun Miejue spat out a mouthful of blood, and her momentum suddenly weakened a lot. She was shaky and pale. Obviously, Yang Xiao's words hit her hard.

The so-called killing and breaking the heart, it's just like this.

"Master!" The Emei disciples were shocked and hurried forward to support Nun Miejue. Ding Minjun hurriedly picked up the Heavenly Sword thrown on the ground by Yang Xiao. When she held the sword, a strange color flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and she hurried back with the sword.

"Go away! You don't need to help me!" Nun Miejue struggled to break away from the disciples, her face twisted and hideous.

Ding Minjun happened to be in front of the master. Seeing Master Miejue like this, she was suddenly a little scared. She didn't dare to look at her. She bowed her head respectfully and presented the sword with both hands. She subconsciously flattered him: "That devil didn't dare to fight with the master. He just took advantage of him by trying to please her. What kind of hero is he?"

Pa!

Master Miejue slapped her in the face and scolded her harshly: "Winning is winning! Losing is losing! The master's skills are not as good as others. Everyone in the world can see it. What can't be admitted? Is a hero self-proclaimed?"

Half of Ding Minjun's cheek immediately became red and swollen. She was angry and afraid. She thought to herself that you couldn't beat him and lost face, but you took this bad breath on me! Why did I get into this bad luck? It's really unlucky!

But on the surface, she was respectful and trembling: "Master is teaching, and the disciple knows his mistake!"