Jinlun Fawang had witnessed Zhou Botong's martial arts and knew that Zhou Botong's martial arts were slightly better than his. Moreover, he had fought with Guo Jing, the successor of Hong Qigong, one of the Five Greats. Their abilities were about the same, so Jinlun Fawang did not underestimate the Five Greats like Priest Baisu.
After all, Ouyang Feng won the title of the world's number one in the second Sword Duel of Mount Hua. His martial arts were probably not inferior to Zhou Botong's. Jinlun Fawang was wary, but he could not wait for Priest Baisu to suffer due to his underestimation of the Mongolian experts. Naturally, he would not warn him. Just as he was gloating over the fight between Priest Baisu and Western Poison, he suddenly saw the woman who walked in. His expression immediately turned ugly.
The woman wore a veil-like white dress, as if she was shrouded in smoke. Other than her black hair, her entire body was snow-white. However, her skin lacked a layer of blood, making her look abnormally pale.
The men in the inn were stunned. Even the women like Zhao Min and Icy Snow were stunned.
"This girl is so beautiful," Icy Snow muttered to herself.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, "She might be your junior sister."
"Junior sister?" Icy Snow was stunned and looked at him in confusion.
"If I'm not mistaken, she should be the current leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Xiao Long Nu. Naturally, she's your junior sister." Song QingShu was already a hundred percent sure in his heart. With such a beautiful and otherworldly appearance, aside from Xiao Longnu, he really couldn't think of anyone else.
Moreover, the temperament that she exuded was similar to Icy Snow, which strengthened his confidence.
"It should be caused by the Ancient Tomb Sect's heart technique," Song Qingshu thought to himself, "Xiao Long Nu is chasing after Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing. According to the original plot, wouldn't she have been …"
Looking at the fairy-like girl before him, Song Qingshu could not help but feel a pang of pain in his heart. He looked at Yin Zhiping with an additional murderous intent.
Song Qingshu had misunderstood. The reason why Xiao Long Nu chased after the two Taoists was not because she knew her chastity had been sullied, but for another reason.
It turned out that with the butterfly effect brought about by Song Qingshu's time travel, Ouyang Feng did not wander around the world crazily like in the original work. Instead, he was kept by Hong Antong on the Divine Dragon Island for a long time and served well as his last trump card.
Without Ouyang Feng, on Mount Zhongnan, Xiao Long Nu's pressure points would not be sealed by him, and Yin Zhiping would not be able to take advantage of her.
Yin Zhiping didn't get what he wanted, and the yearning in his heart became more and more obsessed. Zhao Zhijing was often with him, so he naturally knew most of it.
Yin Zhiping was the next Sect Leader of the Quanzhen Seven Masters. Zhao Zhijing thought that in terms of martial arts and knowledge, he was above Yin Zhiping, so he had a bellyful of dissatisfaction. When he found out that Yin Zhiping was infatuated with Xiao Long Nu, he came up with a plan.
Not long ago, the two of them coincidentally met Xiao Long Nu at the same inn. Zhao Zhijing secretly put an aphrodisiac in Xiao Long Nu's tea, and then encouraged Yin Zhiping to take advantage of her.
With this information in hand, Yin Zhiping's position as Sect Leader would naturally be lost, and Zhao Zhijing would get what he wanted.
Unfortunately, the two of them never expected that Xiao Long Nu had a pure heart and few desires since she was a child. Moreover, she had cultivated her internal energy on the Chilled Jade Bed, so the effects of the aphrodisiac were not that obvious. In addition, Zhao Zhijing was an orthodox disciple of the Xuanmen Sect, so he had never come into contact with any powerful aphrodisiac.
Therefore, although Xiao Long Nu felt uncomfortable all over, she didn't care. Yin Zhiping saw that she didn't show any signs of being poisoned, and thought that Zhao Zhijing was deliberately teasing him. The two of them immediately started arguing, and Xiao Long Nu happened to hear them.
No matter how naive Xiao Long Nu was, she understood that the two of them were dirty, and in anger and embarrassment, she drew her sword. How could the two of them be a match for Xiao Long Nu? Fortunately, she had never killed anyone before, and in addition, she had no experience in society. She couldn't think of how to deal with the two of them, so they escaped for so long.
Seeing that Xiao Long Nu was chasing after them, the two of them were scared out of their wits. Yin Zhiping was alright, in his heart, if he could die under the sword of the woman of his dreams, then his life wouldn't be in vain. But to Zhao Zhijing, Xiao Long Nu didn't attract him, so naturally, it would be best if he could live.
"Fawang, save me." Xiao Long Nu's swordplay was too exquisite, and Zhao Zhijing was in a panic, so he just happened to see Jinlun Fawang. He had seen Jinlun Fawang's kung fu at the Great Scattered Pass Hero Assembly, it was not below Guo Jing's. Zhao Zhijing felt that the only person who could save his life from Xiao Longnu's hands right now was Jinlun Fawang.
In front of so many experts, Jinlun Fawang's reaction made Jinlun Fawang feel a little smug, but he had seen Xiao Long Nu and Yang Guo's combined swords, and he had almost lost his life under their swords. He looked outside the door with some lingering fear, but he didn't see Yang Guo's figure, and his heart was filled with uncertainty.
Compared to Yin Zhiping, Xiao Long Nu hated Zhao Zhijing, the person who drugged her. She couldn't help but frown, "Big monk, I'm only looking for trouble with this Taoist today, move aside."
Though Jinlun Fawang felt a little guilty, but in front of so many experts, he couldn't bring himself to be scared by a little girl's words. He could only laugh coldly, "This Taoist Priest Zhao is our … Miss's friend, I hope Miss Long will be magnanimous." Even with Jinlun Fawang's arrogance, he was shocked by the number of experts that had appeared recently. Now that he was not in Mongolia, he had to be careful, and naturally didn't dare to reveal Zhao Min's identity.
Zhao Min recovered from her initial shock, and smiled sweetly, "Taoist Priest Zhao and Taoist Priest Yin are the most outstanding disciples of the third generation of the Quanzhen sect. The Quanzhen sect has always been fair and just. Miss, do you have any misunderstandings with the two Taoists? Why don't you say it, I … I might be able to help both sides resolve it a little."
Xiao Long Nu's face reddened, and she didn't have the nerve to say it out loud, so she shook her head, "I will resolve our grievances myself."
Yin Kexi was the best at observing people, and quickly guessed Zhao Min's meaning. He laughed and stood out, protecting Zhao Zhijing behind him, "Miss Long, this Taoist Priest Zhao is a very good person, I'm afraid you have some misunderstandings, I'll ask him to apologize to you."
Xiao Long Nu frowned, and her left hand unsheathed her sword, as fast as lightning, and thrusted it towards Yin Kexi. Yin Kexi quickly raised his whip to meet the attack, and only heard an "Ah" sound. Zhao Zhijing, who was standing behind him, had already been stabbed in the shoulder.
"Huh?" As soon as the sword came out, the inn was filled with astonishment.
Even a master like Xiaoxiang Zi couldn't see how the sword came out. Only Song Qingshu, Ouyang Feng, Taoist Priest Bai Shen, and a few others could see that Xiao Long Nu's sword came out from her right hand, bypassing Yin Kexi's body, and thrusted towards the person hiding behind him.
Yin Kexi was shocked, and thought that even though the sword didn't stab him, he was powerless to protect Zhao Zhijing. Wouldn't he also lose face in front of Zhao Min?
But he was very clear that Xiao Long Nu's sword was too fast, and he couldn't see the trajectory of her two swords. Facing the enemy like this, he would definitely lose. Thinking of this, he became even more terrified. He swung his Golden Dragon Whip, and called out, "Miss Long Nu, please be lenient."
Who would have thought that Xiao Long Nu would ignore him? Her feet moved slightly, and she took two steps to the left. Yin Kexi hurriedly followed, wanting to protect Zhao Zhijing. Who would have thought that a muffled groan could be heard from behind? He turned his head in shock, and saw that Zhao Zhijing's left shoulder had already been slashed by the sword, and blood was overflowing.
Most of the people at the scene were still baffled as to how the sword was stabbed. They only felt that Xiao Long Nu's swordsmanship was so exquisite and swift that not only could it come and go without a trace, but it also seemed to be able to attack the enemy from a distance.
"Little Junior Sister's swordsmanship …" After hearing Song Qingshu's explanation, Icy Snow finally understood that Xiao Long Nu was her Junior Sister. While she was shocked by the exquisiteness of Xiao Long Nu's swordsmanship, she was also puzzled. She felt that Xiao Long Nu seemed to be using two different swordsmanship. One seemed to be the Ancient Tomb Sect's Jade Maiden Swordsmanship, and the other seemed to be the Quanzhen Sect's style.
"Is this the Jade Maiden Swordsmanship?" Song Qingshu opened his mouth slightly. After Feng Qingyang's demise, he could be considered as the world's number one swordsman. With his current insight, he couldn't help but admit that this swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, and had very few flaws.
"In the hands of Zhou Botong and Guo Jing, the effect of Left and Right Inter-fighting is limited. I'm afraid only in the hands of Xiao Long Nu can it double the user's strength." With a thought, Song Qingshu picked up two chopsticks and dipped them in wine. He tried drawing a square with his left hand and a circle with his right hand.
"What are you doing?" Icy Snow asked curiously as she looked at the two crooked patterns on the table.
"Just doing an experiment." Song Qingshu laughed at himself. This proved that he was still a smart person and wouldn't learn such a stupid method. However, his Sword and Fist Inter-fighting seemed to have a lot in common with it. Of course, with Song Qingshu's current realm, he already felt that Sword and Fist Inter-fighting was too complicated and not worth mentioning.
"There are so many experts in Mongolia. Little Junior Sister's situation is really dangerous …" Icy Snow said worriedly. Suddenly, she changed the topic. "Which side are you going to help later?"
"Uh …" Song Qingshu was stunned. "Is there any doubt? Xiao Long Nu is your little Junior Sister. It's reasonable for me to help her. "
"That's not necessarily true." Icy Snow snorted. "Previously in Kaifeng, didn't you flirt with that Mongolian princess?"
"Hehe." Song Qingshu could only reply with a silly smile.
Icy Snow suddenly laughed. "But I believe that Uncle will help my Junior Sister. Although that Mongolian princess is incomparably beautiful, my little Junior Sister has skin of ice and bones of jade. Her appearance is even slightly better than hers. Uncle has always been a person who has tender and protective feelings for the fairer sex. Of course, he won't let my little Junior Sister be bullied."
"What kind of messy reason is that?" Song Qingshu said gloomily.
At this moment, there was already a change in the scene. Zhao Zhijing was hit by two swords. In his heart, he despised Yin Kexi's mediocre martial arts and couldn't be relied on as a protective talisman. In the midst of the crisis, he rushed to Jinlun Fawang's side. Unfortunately, the distance was too far. Just as he passed by Xiaoxiang Zi, Xiao Long Nu acted as if she didn't see him. She turned around and attacked Yin Kexi with her left hand, while the sword in her right hand stabbed towards Nimoxing on the other side.
Nimoxing's legs were crippled and it was difficult for him to move. His left hand supported his crutch and his right hand used the Iron Snake to block. Zhao Zhijing shouted loudly and his sword fell to the ground. It turned out that his wrist was stabbed.
"Good swordsmanship!" This move was even more peculiar. It was obvious that Xiao Long Nu and Zhao Zhijing were far apart, but when she was attacking the two experts, she managed to find time to injure him. Even an expert like Ouyang Feng sighed in admiration.
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