Beiming!

This is the name of this Taoist practice.

After Mrs. Dongming murmured the name of the word, she finally withdrew her eyes from Yue Yuan. She knew that even if this set of exercises was really related to the Heavenly Demon Technique, the other party would not explain it due to their current relationship.

.

After all, this involves Yin Gui, the largest sect in the Demon Sect.

With the qualifications of Chunyang, it is not yet able to compare with the Yingui sect. After all, Chunyang is just two or three big cats, while the Yingui sect is a large sect that has existed for hundreds of years. Its foundation and scale are not pure.

Yang can rival it.

However, in Shan Meixian's mind, she remembered the name of this Taoist skill. She was wondering when she would really see what this so-called Taoist skill was like. In Shan Meixian's mind, this skill

There is an unclear relationship between Dharma and Heavenly Demon Kung.

"Huh?"

Shan Meixian's eyes moved down, and finally fell on the luxurious scimitar on Yue Yuan's waist. She was surprised and said, "Is this scimitar on Master Yue's waist what he got this time?"

"good!"

Seeing that Mrs. Dongming changed the topic, Yue Yuan naturally changed the subject as well, not wanting to dwell on the previous issue.

"Master, can you lend me a look?"

His eyes were fixed on the scimitar. As the leader of the Dongming Sect and an arms business owner, Shan Meixian was of course interested in magical weapons.

Seeing Shan Meixian's interest, Yue Yuan naturally would not refuse. He reached out and took off the scimitar from his waist and handed it to Shan Meixian.

After taking the scimitar, Shan Meixian did not pull it out immediately. Instead, she looked up and down at the scabbard of the scimitar. The scabbard was shaped like a crescent moon and was dotted with countless gems. It was full of exotic flavor.

At first glance, it looks like a Western style. Moreover, the scabbard is made of an extremely precious metal.

Let’s not talk about the blade of this scimitar. The scabbard alone is already valuable enough.

Half a moment.

Shan Meixian looked away from the scabbard, then she held the scabbard with one hand and the handle with the other, and slowly pulled out the scimitar.

Clang!

With a long sound, the scimitar was pulled out bit by bit with strength.

The blade of the sword is as white as white jade, shining brightly under the silver light.

"The small building listens to the spring rain all night!"

The scimitar was unsheathed, and Shan Meixian's eyes were immediately attracted by a line of poetry on the blade. No matter who pulled out the scimitar, they would be attracted by the line of poetry on the blade. Obviously, Dong

Mrs. Ming is no exception.

This poem gives people a unique feeling and charm.

Repeated. Shan Meixian's mind had already imagined the owner of the knife, quietly listening to the rain falling in the small building.

That kind of wind and rain.

That kind of attitude.

It really makes people feel an inexplicable charm.

If it were the posture and figure of the little daughter, Shan Meixian felt that it was that of a man. However, Mrs. Dongming, who already had a daughter and was already a mother, felt that it was not this, but the difficult feeling in this poem.

The loneliness and sadness of words.

Looking at the white jade-like blade, Shan Meixian suddenly saw a pair of eyes and a bloody full moon.

"Why!"

With a sigh, Shan Meixian held a machete in her right hand and made a sword, and slowly closed her eyes.

This knife is magical!

It's a magic knife.

This is the only thought in Shan Meixian's heart at the moment.

She felt clearly the influence that seemed to exist just now. If it were a person with poor skills, this knife would be a disaster in the hands of others. In the arms business, Shan Meixian had her own views on weapons.

I don't know how many people's blood this scimitar had stained before it produced such evil aura. Gently touching the edge of the blade, Shan Meixian felt a cold sensation on her fingers, followed by a warm feeling.

Come.

He picked up his finger and saw that there was already a wound on it, and blood was flowing out of the wound bit by bit.

This scimitar is so sharp.

With all her skills, she couldn't even detect it.

"Good knife!"

"This is a magical weapon!"

Even though Shan Meixian has seen too many weapons, this is the first time she has seen such a weapon. Sheathing the scimitar, Shan Meixian looked up at Yue Yuan and asked: "Master Yue,

What’s the name of this knife?”

"The moon is missing!"

Facing Shan Meixian's gaze, Yue Yuan slowly said the name of the scimitar, but what he didn't explain was that the scimitar was originally a sword.

"The moon is missing..."

After repeating the name, Shan Meixian's expression became a little strange. She raised her head and glanced at the full moon in the sky. Then she glanced at Yue Yuan, and she felt that the name of this sword was even more interesting.

"Good name!"

After sighing in admiration, Shan Meixian handed the scimitar back to Yue Yuan and said with a smile: "If you need me, Dongming, to make those three swords to this extent, please forgive me for not being able to do it!"

Madam, it seems that this Yue Que Scimitar is enough to be passed down as a weapon of the Zhen Sect.

It is very difficult to create such a weapon.

Very often, there would only be such a magical weapon in an era. Obviously, with her Dongming sect's ability, she could not make such a weapon, let alone three weapons at once.

"nature!"

Nodding, Yue Yuan certainly knew that it was too difficult to make a Yue Que. Even though the Dongming Sect was in the weapons business, such a magical weapon was not something the Dongming Sect could make.

Even if Lu Miaozi, the all-rounder in the world, wants to make the same weapon, it will probably take him half a lifetime of energy. What's more, Lu Miaozi only has half his life left at the moment. If he wants to make a weapon like the Moon

Come on, this is undoubtedly a difficult thing to do.

"I don't want those three swords to be able to reach the level of Yue Que!"

As for Shan Meixian's worries, Yue Yuan knew that if he made such a request, it would be completely overwhelming, "But madam, the three swords can't catch up with Yue Que, but they can't be too far behind!"

"This is acceptable!"

Shan Meixian pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Then I'll take my leave first!"

After saying that, Mrs. Dongming moved. She looked like a bird jumping down from the side of the ship and flying out under the moonlight. As for the Jukun Gang or something, Shan Meixian did not ask. At the moment, Dongming

Madam has got what she wanted for the time being. Although she still has many doubts, this period is obviously not a good time.

Half a moment.

Looking away from Shan Meixian's flying back, Yue Yuan slowly turned around.

At this time, Yun Yuzhen, who had gone down before, had come back here again.

But for Hongfen Gang Leader, the fear that she had finally suppressed came to the surface again after she saw Yue Yuan's back again, and her body began to tremble involuntarily again.

Yes!

fear!

As soon as she sees Yue Yuan, Yun Yuzhen can't help but picture the death of Dugu Ce in front of her eyes. That kind of weird and terrifying skills really scares Yun Yuzhen to her core. She doesn't want to, and she doesn't want to be.

Then the lumps, bones, blood and flesh all dissipated.

But after seeing Yue Yuan's methods, Yun Yuzhen no longer had any thoughts of doing anything dirty.

Faced with such a person, in Yun Yuzhen's opinion, the entire Jukun Gang might not be enough to kill him.

"Ready?"

Turning around, seeing that Yun Yuzhen was still trembling like a quail, Yue Yuan thought for a while and didn't say anything. He just asked lightly.

"Yes!"

Nodding with great respect, Yun Yuzhen said cautiously: "Sir, the room is ready!"

"lead the way!"

"Sir, this way!"

Under the leadership of Yunzhen, Yue Yuan followed. Soon, Yue Yuan came to a room under the leadership of the leader of the Hongfen Gang.

This room is not big. It is much quieter and more comfortable than the previous hall.

After sitting down, Yue Yuan casually picked up the cup next to him, and when Yun Yuzhen saw this, he quickly stepped forward, picked up the jug and filled Yue Yuan with wine. Obviously, Yun Yuzhen was very aware of current affairs, as Yue Yuan acted like this
To be continued...