Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

Xu Xingchen knew that this was because Yin Li's practice of [Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands] forcibly destroyed his appearance.

"Thousands of Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands", as the name suggests, is an extremely vicious evil sect technique!

Practitioners must use colorful poisonous spiders to suck their own blood and bring the spider poison into their own blood!When all the flower spider venom enters the practitioner's body, the spider will die and a new one will have to be replaced!

And so on, until the "Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands" is mastered, it becomes extremely powerful, and even an average master may not be able to resist this monstrous poison!

However, the longer the "Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands" practice, the more poisonous substances accumulate in its body. Once the yin and yang in the body are imbalanced, the appearance of its face will naturally be greatly affected!

"Senior brother, if Xu Xingchen joins forces with the demon girl, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to take our junior brother out of here."

Xin Zhang whispered to his senior brother Shuntong beside him.

"Yes! Junior Brother, please wait while I hold Xu Xingchen and that demon girl away. You can take advantage of that moment and take Junior Brother Chang away quickly!"

Shundong said.

"No! If we want to go together, how can we leave senior brother here?"

After Xin Zhang heard what his senior brother Shundong said, he immediately refused.

"Well!"

"Let's go together, junior brother, you get up first!"

Shundong said.

"Good brother!"

After hearing his senior brother's agreement, Xin Zhang immediately stood up.

"Oh!"

A dull sound of strength sounded.

But at this moment, Shundong's face turned cold and he hit his junior brother Xin Zhang directly on the chest with a palm.

"puff…!"

"Brother, you..."

This sudden palm caused Xin Zhang to be severely injured in an instant, and his whole body flew towards Xu Xingchen's location.

As a senior fellow apprentice, Shundong turned around and used Qing Kung Fu to head out of the yard.

Until now, Xin Zhang had never thought that his senior brother Shundong, who usually took good care of him and would stand in front of him in any danger, would give him a slap at this time and escape alone.

Seeing this, Xu Xingchen held his sword and stepped on the [West White Tiger] position in the [Four Elephant Footwork], and headed west in one fell swoop. The Han Ming Sword in his hand shot towards Shundong who was using Qinggong to go outside the yard.

"Crack!" a sound,

Xin Zhang, who was sneakily attacked by his senior brother Shuntong, was hit hard against the wall of the room.

"puff…!"

Immediately afterwards, another mouthful of blood spurted out from Xin Zhang's mouth, and all the internal organs in his body were shattered in an instant!

"I can't die here!"

Looking at the courtyard gate so close, Shundong felt very excited.

"Whoosh!"

A cracking sound rang out.

"Pfft—!"

"puff…!"

At this time, Shundong felt as if someone had stabbed something hard into his chest.

Then Shundong looked at his chest in disbelief, and saw that a sword engraved with mysterious sword patterns had pierced his chest.

"Pfft!" a voice.

Wudang disciple Shundong knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound.

"Why... why?"

Before he finished speaking, Shun Dong lowered his head and remained silent.

"I really didn't expect you to be so ruthless when you look so gentle and gentle."

Yin Li looked at Xu Xingchen's decisive move without any hesitation, and said something unexpected.

Hearing the sound, Xu Xingchen looked at Yin Li and saw her poisoned right cheek.

Yin Li seemed to notice Xu Xingchen's eyes and quickly covered his right cheek with his hair.

"I know I'm ugly. If you don't like it, just call me ugly girl. Anyway, I'm used to it."

"If you give up practicing this [Thousands of Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands] and concentrate on recuperating, your face will still recover."

Xu Xingchen said.

"No! What if I don't practice this [Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poison Hands] and get bullied?"

"Hmph, not only do I have to continue practicing, I also have to master this skill to perfection! I won't let anyone bully me again!"

"I am the only one who bullies others. Others cannot bully me."

As Xu Xingchen expected, Yin Li immediately rejected his proposal.

Looking at Yin Li's stubborn eyes, Xu Xingchen sighed slightly in his heart!

However, practicing [Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands] is Yin Li's own choice, and even Xu Xingchen has no right to interfere!

So, Xu Xingchen walked to the dead Wudang disciple Shuntong, pulled out the Hanming Sword that had pierced his chest, and then used his Taoist robe to wipe off the blood on the Hanming Sword.

"Ouch, I'm so hungry!"

"By the way, there's still vegetable soup left. I'm going to heat up the vegetable soup!"

"Ghost!!!"

At this time, Xu Xingchen had just finished listening to what Yin Li said, and then heard Yin Li's ear-piercing scream.

Yin Li's scream also made the silent surroundings seem very harsh.

When Xu Xingchen heard the sound, he quickly turned around and saw that Yin Li had fainted, and the one she called a ghost was Xin Zhang who was standing.

At this time, Xin Zhang stood with a ferocious face, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes fixed on the dead Shuntong body kneeling on the ground.

It was this situation that was scary enough. Plus, it was dark again. A breeze passed by Xin Zhang, who was standing dead, with his hair flying and his badly damaged white Taoist robe.

Yin Li turned around just now and saw Xin Zhang with a ferocious face and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He was already frightened. In addition, his hair was flying and his white Taoist robe was badly damaged.

His face turned even pale, and his eyes were full of fear and panic. He hadn't eaten anything for another day. After the panic, he fainted due to lack of energy.

In fact, at this time, Xu Xingchen was also very curious, didn't Xin Zhang die on the other side of the wall?How could he die standing here?

"What a hassle!"

Xu Xingchen shook his head, walked over, bent down and put his right hand through Yin Li's legs, and picked up Yin Li regardless of the dirty and torn clothes on his body.

After entering the wooden house, the oil lamp was lit, so after entering the house, he placed Yin Li on the ground full of yellow grass. Then Xu Xingchen walked to the opposite side, sat cross-legged and practiced the "Purple Cloud Magic Art".

The next day, early in the morning.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came through the window. Yin Li slowly woke up, his eyes were still a little dazed, and he looked at the ceiling. In an instant, his eyes became clear and clear.

But when I think about what happened yesterday, my delicate body still trembles, and I haven't recovered yet.

Now that the sun was shining high, Yin Li comforted himself and breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that he had been frightened in the yard, hadn't he?

Looking at the ceiling, Yin Li sat up directly, looked around, and found that he was lying on the ground full of yellow grass in the house.

"Could it be that he...?"

Yin Li was heartbroken and quickly looked down at the clothes he was wearing. They were still so dirty and torn, but they were very neat, and he couldn't help but blush.

However, soon Yin Li subconsciously touched his face and smiled to himself.

His eyes were a little sad and lonely. He was silent for a while, then he sat up, then stood up and left the room.

in the yard

"Shua, Shua, Shua...!"

I saw Xu Xingchen at this time, wearing a snow-white gown, holding Han Ming Sword, his steps moving forward, and the sword's light was shining with power.

"Zheng-!"

Suddenly, Xu Xingchen jumped up and swung the Han Ming Sword in his hand as if he was flying down from the top of the mountain. The sword light flashed, and a sword mark was scratched on the big bluestone opposite.

Crisp and ruthless, it was like a silver light rising from the courtyard, swallowing the blood of the Huns for thousands of miles.

"I didn't expect that you are not only great at Qinggong and Qinggong, but your swordsmanship is also extremely powerful."

Yin Li walked out of the house and praised Xu Xingchen who was standing with his sword put away.

"Girl, you're awake. In that case, I'll take my leave first!"

After Xu Xingchen put the Han Ming Sword in his hand into the scabbard, he said to Yin Li in front of him.

Afterwards, Xu Xingchen turned around and walked slowly outside the yard.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Why didn't you ask me for directions?"

Not long after Xu Xingchen left, Yin Li ran directly to him and asked.

"Hengshan City! As for asking for directions, there's no need to ask for directions. Now that it's dawn, there's a way to go wherever you want."

Xu Xingchen replied after hearing the sound.

"Hengshan City?"

"Oh, are you going to attend the Hengshan Sect Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Washing Ceremony?"

Yin Li asked as he followed Xu Xingchen.

"Correct!"

Xu Xingchen replied.

"Then the Hengshan School Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Washing Ceremony should be very lively, right?"

"Since you are here to watch the fun, I want to go too, but I'm afraid of my father. By the way, your swordsmanship is amazing, can you beat the Yin Ye King of the Sky Eagle Sect?"

Yin Li blinked his clear eyes and looked at Xu Xingchen and asked expectantly.

King Yin Ye of the Tianying Sect is Yin Li's father, and if Xu Xingchen can beat him, then Yin Li won't have to be afraid of her father, King Yin Ye, when going to Hengshan City this time.

"Sky Eagle Cult? King Yin Ye?"

Xu Xingchen looked at Yin Li and asked.

"Yeah yeah!"

"Can you beat him?"

After saying this, Yin Li continued.

"However, the Yin Ye King of the Tianying Sect is well-known in the world. Although you are excellent in Qinggong and Qinggong and your swordsmanship is also fierce, there is no one like you in the world."

"You must be no match for King Yin Ye, otherwise you must have more to say than King Yin Ye."

While Yin Li was talking, Xu Xingchen was thinking in his mind that since his internal power of "Purple Cloud Divine Art" had grown so much, he had not yet used it with all his strength, the Yin Ye King of the Tianying Sect.

Regardless of whether he could beat him or not, Xu Xingchen wanted to give it a try.

"It's time to give it a try!"

Xu Xingchen said lightly.

"Tch, I think it's better not to try. After all, if the result is that you can't beat him, you will be dead by then."

When Yin Li saw how young Xu Xingchen was, he wanted to see if he could beat him. King Yin Ye, who was famous in the world, also frowned slightly and said persuadingly.

Because Yin Li knew that King Yin Ye was personally taught by Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Sky Eagle Cult, the White-browed Eagle King. The White-browed Eagle King was a famous martial arts master in the Central Plains. So his son Yin Ye King, who had personally inherited the martial arts, Naturally not weak.