Xiushui

Chapter 1

Black dragon marsh, do not return to the forest.

In the fog and chaos, it was difficult to distinguish the aura of the sword, light and sword, only the sound of a palm wind bombarding the body could be heard.

"puff--"

The boy in yellow was swiftly knocked into the air by someone who came and fell to the ground, and the qi surrounding his body suddenly dispersed the mist.Immediately, I saw a beautiful purple-clothed woman floating down in front of my eyes.

Gang Feng picked up her red sandalwood robes, and the woman raised her left hand, a blue light condensed on her stiff and pale fingertips, and she looked closely, it was the unique skill of the Jiang Family's Fengshan School, Fengshan Jue, which is one of the best in the martial arts.

The boy in yellow was about to burst into tears, his hands and feet were helpless, and his whole body was in severe pain, almost dying.The woman in purple was very vicious in her attacks, the bones below the neck of the young man were shattered by her palm, not to mention standing up to fight, even moving her fingers was useless.

"Jiang Caijian, you must die!"

Hearing the words, the woman described being furious, her figure was indistinct, and she threw herself in front of the young man in an instant, her right palm, which was burning with green light, formed into a sharp claw, protruding towards the dantian of the young man's lower abdomen.

"I don't want to die?" Jiang Caijian grinned grimly, glaring at his pale face distorted by the green flames of Dantian Zifu, "Ye Yixiu, do you remember my senior brother Zongfu? You took his celestial artifact and destroyed his cultivation. Because, ruin his future. Karma will eventually be rewarded, and now, I will take your dog's life!"

The pure white face of the boy in yellow has long been deformed due to the inhuman pain, and he couldn't see the human face clearly, so he just whispered a sentence from the bottom of his throat: "...It's because he is not skilled enough that he was defeated by human hands... If it were me, I would have no face to face people, now...don't be a man with your tail between your legs, and let you, a yellow-haired girl, seek revenge on me instead?"

The vocal cords vibrated, and the young man spat out another mouthful of blood, "Still... dreaming of becoming a great power of the family? With such a disposition, he is only worthy of his dream."

Jiang Caijian was so angry that his five fingers pierced through the skin and embedded deeply into Ye Yixiu's abdomen. The green flames burned his internal organs, and his fingers like steel crushed his dantian, and his body exploded in an instant!Ye Yixiu groaned in pain, her eyes turned bloodshot instantly.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Yixiu burst into a sneer, eyes piercing Jiang Caijian with eyes like a devil in purgatory, and a hoarse and sticky sound came out of her mouth.

"You must not spare my life. Be careful and I will teach you that life is better than death in the coming year."

Jiang Caijian was shocked, and then turned to think that it was just a dying person with only one breath left, who was angry and uttered wild words when he was dying, so why not be afraid.Pulling his hand out of Ye Yixiu's bloody and dissipated belly, Jiang Caijian's vermilion lips parted lightly, meditating on his thoughts, the green flames in his palm reunited, and then mustered his internal strength to strike at the young man's chest that hadn't heaved.

"stop."

The word "light and fluttering" was poured out by someone who came here.I can only hear the man's gentle, deep and clear voice echoing between the heaven and the earth, with unquestionable determination, which can be heard clearly even within a hundred miles.

Looking up, I saw a person coming like flying through the clouds, wearing a Taoist robe like snow and frost, with a belt like the wind, and long hair flying.The man is tall and tall, his posture is like a pine and a bamboo, he is handsome and has an extraordinary appearance, his dark blue pupils are like a calm and waveless deep sea, which is really heart-wrenching.

Jiang Caijian's movements froze, and it was only when the person flew in front of her eyes and swung her a few feet away with her Taoist robe that she finally came back to her senses.

"Daoist Yunyan!"

"..."

Jiang Caijian hurriedly got up and saluted, "My junior pays homage to Taoist Master Yunyan."

However, he said that this person was the famous Taoist priest Yunyan in the Wulin immortal way, and he came from Chunyang Palace where immortal families gathered.Although he has rarely been involved in the world, and has lived in seclusion in Chunyang Luoxia Temple all year round, he still has extraordinary shocking power in the martial arts, and almost everyone knows it.

On weekdays, this fairy-like man keeps his ears to the outside world, devotes himself to cultivating the law and refining the sword, and lives away from the world.Jiang Caijian couldn't help wondering, who and what made such a powerful person come into being, and opened his mouth to stop his revenge?

Jiang Caijian prostrated herself to pay respects, but she didn't hear the sound of Yunyan for a long time. She was flustered and hesitant. Regardless of her dignity, she raised her eyes and saw that Yunyan was hugging the limp young man in yellow, looking down at his bloodless face. He twisted his face, his eyes flashed for a while, and for a while he kept secret.

"Master, this..."

"Man, I took it away." Yun Yan turned sideways, covering Jiang Caijian's angrily glaring eyes at the young man with his generous back, "You can do it yourself."

After saying that, wisps of mist suddenly swirled around his body, and within a few breaths, he disappeared before Jiang Caijian's eyes.

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In the deep white snow of Chunyang Palace in Huashan Mountain, the Luoxia Temple where Taoist Master Yunyan lived in seclusion is located on the top of Lunjian Peak. The mountains are far away and the sea is shrouded in clouds and mist, just like a world outside the world.

Yun Yan walked into the inner room with Ye Yixiu in his arms, and put the young man in a limp place, then pulled out a bean-sized brown elixir from the bottom of his sleeve, pressed it against the young man's pale and chapped lips, and sent the elixir that melted in his mouth went in.

Ye Yixiu was holding on with a sliver of perseverance. If it were someone else, he would have died when Jiang Caijian shattered all his bones. I want to see that this young man in yellow is not a mediocre person.After taking the elixir, he became more sober. He stared at Yun Yan with wide eyes, opened his mouth, but his vocal cords were already torn, unable to make a sound.

Seeing this, Yun Yan touched Ye Yixiu's trembling Adam's apple with his cold fingers, and made a skin-to-skin kiss, allowing the true energy in his body to slowly flow into several large acupoints in his blood vessels.

"The effect of the medicine is slow, and you are seriously injured. You only need to wait a few more breaths before you can make a sound."

After finishing speaking, she rummaged through to find another pill and gave it to the young man's lips, but Ye Yixiu pursed her lips tightly, unable to pry them open.

Yun Yan's eyes froze, and his subordinates used some cleverness.Ye Yixiu had no choice but to hold the elixir in her mouth, and immediately touched the tip of her tongue, and spit out the elixir with a "poof".The elixir was stained with saliva and half melted, sticking to Yunyan's spotless Taoist robe, like a funny matchmaker's mole on a beauty's face.

Yun Yan was not annoyed, and secretly pinched a dust-dispelling formula, and the stain disappeared in an instant.

After a while, the young man said hoarsely, "Who are you?"

"Chunyang Daoist Cloud Banquet."

Ye Yixiu had also heard of the famous Yunyan to some extent, and asked again: "Why save me?"

"It's inconvenient to say more."

"What is your purpose?"

Yun Yan shook her head, stopped dealing with him, got up and took a basin of clean water, used her internal force to heat her up, twisted a handkerchief and went back to Ye Yixiu.

Ye Yixiu didn't know what he wanted to do, but saw the long palm swept away, and only heard a few "shua, shua" sounds of tearing silk, and his splendid yellow clothes soaked in blood turned into shredded cloth strips, and the boy's blood was mutilated. The body is displayed in front of Yun Yan.

Except for the skull, his whole body was like a sack of flesh and blood, his lower abdomen was a mess, and black and red blood was oozing out.Not to mention that Ye Yixiu was going to be frightened to death by herself, it was Yunyan. Seeing this scene, her eyes were a little bit shocked.

He was stunned for a moment, then gently wiped off the glaring blood on the young man's body.Ye Yixiu's lower abdomen had already healed with scabs from taking the elixir, and Yun Yan covered it with his palm, and used his cultivation to heal his wounds.

Seeing his extraordinary deeds, Ye Yixiu said bluntly: "The bones are all broken, the tendons are all damaged, the cultivation base is completely useless, and there is no good flesh in the body. Can you save it?"

With his miserable state, even if Da Luo Jinxian is reborn, he may not be able to restore him to his original appearance.

Yun Yan looked at his blood-colored eyes gradually receding, and said firmly: "It will take some time."

Ye Yixiu didn't say a word, but she scoffed in her heart, only to see what kind of tricks this priest was playing.

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