At this time, Guo Quier and all the disciples were immersed in the joy of being about to succeed, and no one expected that Yu Bachuan would suddenly attack the head.

Jiang Qingxia stood in front and looked at Guo Queer with all concentration, worried that she would make any mistakes. Leng Ding Yubachuan's hand had touched the skin on her neck, and she couldn't help but be scared. In fact, if she had three points of defense, Yubachuan would not be able to succeed, but this young girl still had too little experience in the martial arts world.

With two scoldings, Guo Qu'er turned back and attacked Yubachuan's back heart desperately. Another sound was made by Han Min. She was still far away from Jiang Qingxia, but after suddenly exerting force, she looked like a cloud blown by a hurricane, and then her palms hit the empty gate beside Yubachuan.

Yu Bachuan didn't look back and pointed his finger behind him. Guo Quer was determined to rescue Jiang Qingxia. He was caught in a hurry on his shoulder and slowly collapsed to the ground. Yu Bachuan frowned slightly. The real threat to him was Han Min's palms. He had no choice but to give up Jiang Qingxia, and he stood there with Han Min, and sneered, "I know that all Emei are the most skilled in martial arts, and the little beauty leader is extremely pustules."

Han Min received a palm from Yu Bachuan, and all the fat body rushed backwards, floating like willow catkins in the wind for a while, then settled down, giving people the feeling that this fat body had reduced most of her external force.

Han Min said angrily: "Mr. Yu, it's too despicable for you to do this."

Yu Bachuan said indifferently: "The soldiers are never tired of cheating. That little girl who loves to jump didn't catch my ten moves in the end. Are you going to change to you now?"

Guo Que'er couldn't move after falling to the ground. Two disciples helped her aside. Han Min walked to Guo Que'er first to check her injuries, but unexpectedly found that her shoulders were neither blue nor swollen, but Guo Que'er still couldn't move her upper body freely. Han Min said in surprise: "Please your hand."

Emei disciples were in a panic, and Yu Bachuan just said lazily: "It's not worth mentioning"

Wang Xiaojun was gone and Guo Qu'er literate him. When he saw Sister Wu, he stood beside him and couldn't help but talk to him, "Sister Wu. What is the skill of placing his hands?"

Sister Wu said without looking back: "Have you ever read the little kung fu in martial arts novels? You can't move as long as you have a little hand on you. It's more effective than wearing handcuffs and shackles."

"Oh." Wang Xiaojun had no doubts. Anyway, he thought that the lightness internal power silk-wrapped hand he had recently come into contact with was not there before, so many points would make him bigger and not feel that it was too magical.

Sister Wu heard his tone indifferently. Leng Ding turned around and glared: "Do you know how many people can choose their skills in the world now?"

"How many?" Wang Xiaojun was also confused, not sure what was wrong.

"Apart from the silence of the head of Wudang of Shaolin, the two arms are extremely lively. After the two meridians were connected, an internal force that had not been discovered before emerged. He rushed out of his left arm to fight to the death with the internal force of the right arm sect that was invading in. As a result, the two groups of people were in order to arouse Jiang Qingxia. Later, he became a little sincere. Han Min was majestic, his internal skills, light skills, and fists were no longer as good as those of her age. In the end, Yu Bachuan was already in panic. He suddenly thought that if he suddenly disappeared, the current four Qingcheng Xiu was probably not a match for Han Min. As long as Han Min was there, it would be the biggest hidden danger and threat to the Qingcheng Sect.

At this time, the disciples next to them had already shouted loudly: "Six moves, come on, uncle 2"

Yu Bachuan was shocked. He just looked at Han Min's cultivation level and almost forgot about ten moves. Now it was too late to turn the tables. He could feel that with Han Min's cultivation level, he would not be able to defeat her within ten moves. Yu Bachuan thought of this and simply did not stop. He retreated and rushed towards Jiang Qingxia again.

If Yu Bachuan did this for the first time to deal with Guo Quer, it would be boring and dirty to use the same trick again now. The head of the Qingcheng Sect, who was unable to defeat others, used tricks several times, but Yu Bachuan was such a person. He only wanted the result and this time he really had bad thoughts. An idea flashed out in his mind. As long as he grabbed Jiang Qingxia, he could force the Emei Sect to do anything. Why bother to work hard to fight with her disciples and disciples. He knew very well that even if Jiang Qingxia was not as good as Han Min, he would definitely be one of the best masters in Emei, so he went all out to do this pounce

Han Min saw that Yu Bachuan had a murderous intention. His mind was blank for a moment

Never let him catch the master

This was Han Min's only thought. Her huge body jumped up, and with all her strength, she arrived in front of Jiang Qingxia first than Yu Bachuan. At that moment, she never had time to turn around. She kicked her legs and bumped into Yu Bachuan with her back, and shouted loudly: "Qingxia be careful."

Jiang Qingxia looked at Han Min in surprise and kept bounced out for a while.

Yubachuan looked at a mountain of meat coming over. If he attacked with a heavy hand, he would be knocked down by her fat flesh. After all, the old guy was old and even more stingy. He jumped up and pointed his fingers on Han Min's shoulder. I don't know if it was not sure or Han Min's fat was too thick. It was not until the third time that he tapped Han Min down. He was so evil that he hit Han Min with his heavy hand at the scapula that had no resistance. His palm would at least destroy Han Min's arm.

At this moment, a green fruit made a sound of breaking through the air and shot towards Yu Bachuan's left eye. Yu Bachuan was shocked and let go of Han Min and jumped away from afar, saying sternly: "Who plotted against me?"

Tang Sisi stood next to the hall. She was still holding a few unripe fruits in her left hand. She took action in a hurry and did not think about the consequences at all. With her hidden weapon technique, it was a blessing that the green fruit did not hit Han Min. At this time, she felt sweating and her hands were shaking violently.

When Yu Bachuan saw that he was a young girl, he thought he was a disciple of the Emei Sect with a high position, and furiously said, "A ancestor Banban actually hurts people with a hidden arrow." He was able to see the situation and swept towards Jiang Qingxia's position again.

Han Min shouted loudly: "Array"

The fourteen disciples around Jiang Qingxia woke up as if they were dreaming when they heard this. They held their swords in front of Jiang Qingxia, and the other disciples also surrounded them. Yu Bachuan yelled and said, "Okay. It should have been rushing forward." He didn't take the disciples seriously at all, and rushed forward with a big piercing. Unexpectedly, the seven swords on the opposite side suddenly stabbed at his throat from various angles. The other seven swords were responsible for protecting. For a moment, the fourteen people were like both offense and defense, and they were never painful or comfortable.

During the war, Sister Wu stared at Yu Bachuan with bright eyes and slowly approached. She looked at her opponent and let out a clear roar, then kicked Yu Bachuan in the chest. Yu Bachuan pointed at her thigh without looking at it, and left her in the dust. As Sister Wu was not a master at all.

Jiang Qingxia watched all this quietly. The chaos at this time was all due to her presumptuous words. Emei had reached the critical moment of life and death. Now she was the only one who could barely fight Yu Bachuan on Mount Emei. The peerless leader had no emotions in his eyes. She slowly drew out her long sword and said softly: "Get out of the way."

At the same time, Wang Xiaojun moved his left hand that had basically recovered consciousness, and then patted the seventh junior sister's head and said, "Don't be afraid, let's see your senior brother avenge you." Then everyone saw him walking in front of Jiang Qingxia, hooked his finger at Yubachuan and said, "Come on, I'll fight you."

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It’s not a pleasing taste. You see, I didn’t have any separate developments in the two chapters, which is simply moving China’s conscience, so I’m very confident in asking for a vote, a monthly vote, or something. To be continued.

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