Chapter 263 Coveling

In the night of Xu Ruozong, the clouds and fog were still ethereal; under the moonlight, it was the white-shirted Yiren holding a sword and looking at the moon infatuatedly; the breeze slowly brushed, and the fine hair was swinging, and the clothes fluttering. Occasionally, one or two birds crossed the moon twice, but they were a little more lonely...

Young master, your Xinyue is very competitive. Today, she has broken through another level. Now it is the peak of the middle-level fighter on the sixth level! And the swordsman who taught me said that I have a great talent for practicing swordsmanship. A few days ago, I also practiced "Jinghong Swordsmanship" to Mahayana. The swordsman also said that in the past 100 years, I am the only one who can practice a combat skill to the realm of Mahayana!

However, every night, every night, the night is so deep! Young master, Xinyue can't follow you and take good care of you. Xinyue is willing to have any talent for practicing skills and swords...

Yun Xinyue tightened the sword in her arms, and the 'hangquan' trembled gently. With Yun Xinyue's swordsmanship talent, the sect has prepared countless best fighter-level swords for her early, and even the best swords at the level of the fighter level have been taken out, but Yun Xinyue always only needs this yellow-level 'hanging spring' of the apprentice martial arts level. And twelve hours a day, I have never let the 'hanging spring' leave!

Until more than ten days ago, Yun Xinyue was in danger in the trial valley of the sect. After the 'suspended spring' suddenly burst into a strong bright yellow glow, it seemed that everything had changed. The already good talent for sword practice seemed to burst out again. Even practicing Xu Ruozong's skills, he could better understand it. Righteous, Xu Ruozong is the largest sect in Zhushi King's country. Yun Xinyue is also the beloved daughter of the deputy patriarch of Xu Ruozong. As long as the realm of Yun Xinyue has arrived, what elixir do you want? Soon, Yun Xinyue's strength was upgraded to a level corresponding to her realm. However, at the age of 16, he has the peak strength of a middle-level fighter and the title of a swordsman. As his father, Yun Tianhao, the deputy suzerain of Xu Ruozong, has greeted people with a smiling face during this period. However, Yun Xinyue's talent is outstanding, but she is too desperate. In the trial valley of Xu Ruozong, even the inner disciple of the sect who sharpens his head and wants to become the core disciple, he only dares to enter after half a month and prepares everything well. However, her daughter is good and goes in every three or five times, and every time. Come back with a whole injury! Several times, Yun Tianhao wanted to temporarily stop the medicine for Yun Xinyue, so that the injury on her body could be cured slower, and she could go a few times less, but he couldn't bear to see his daughter's injury. He was afraid that the scar would fall after a long delay, so he quickly sent the elixir to Yun Xinyue...

It's so beautiful!

Huang Zonghai, who quietly hid on the other side of the mountain, couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The mountain wind brushed, which made Yun Xinyue standing on the cliff on the top of the mountain a little more ethereal.

Even Zong Da, who is beside him, can't help but feel upset. In this world, there are still people who can be so beautiful that they can't bear to blasphemy! Looking at Huang Zonghai, who unconsciously drooled, there was more contempt in his heart; how could such a fairy-like beauty fall into his hands?

After a long time, Yong Da poked Huang Zonghai in the waist. In the eyes of Huang Zonghai who turned back with a little anger, Xing Da pouted his mouth, made a gesture, and then signaled to Yun Xinyue.

Huang Zonghai just woke up and quickly straightened his clothes. When he was about to go out, he let Yongda stop him again.

What's the matter? Huang Zonghai stared at Zong Da angrily.

Zong Da stroked Huang Zonghai's lips and chin with his hand.

Huang Zonghai wiped his slightly doubtful right hand on his mouth, and it was all wet! He stared at Yongda with shame, then took the handkerchief respectfully handed over the handkerchief, wiped the saliva on the corners of his mouth and chin, threw it back to Yongda, straightened his clothes again, and then went out.

But I didn't know that Yong Da behind him also looked at Huang Zonghai coldly at this time. A fighting force rose in his right hand. He tightly kneaded the hand towel into a ball with a disgusted face. Then, he immediately collapsed the hand towel into powder. Then he raised his left hand and drew a circle in the air. More than a dozen feet behind Yong Da, several figures knew it. Soso flew out of the forest...

After seeing the disappearance of the figure behind him, Zong Da slowly took out a delicate box no more than one foot long and wide from his arms, which was full of dark and extremely thin needles!

After pouring all the long needles into his hands, there was also a little more physical pain on Yongda's face. The 'black wind erosion bone needle' was not cheap. For such a box of ten thin needles, Yongda scattered more than half of the family property accumulated in Xu Ruozong's bitterly!

However, although this small thing is not good for the enemy, it is the best way to use it for assassination! And this 'black wind bone needle' dissolves in blood, and there is no need to worry that someone can trace him.

Huh?

The 'hanging spring' in Yun Xinyue's arms suddenly trembled, which woke up Yun Xinyue, who was looking at herself. She suddenly turned her head, but saw that Huang Zonghai was already close at hand!

Yun Xinyue frowned slightly unconsciously, but still politely shouted, "Brother Huang."

But he replaced the 'hanging spring' in his arms.

"It's so late, why hasn't Sister Xinyue slept yet?" Huang Zonghai gave a dry smile.

"I've always been here at this time. Doesn't Brother Huang know?" Yun Xinyue said lightly.

Ten days, at least seven or eight days are tired of standing on the top of Yunxinyue Mountain at night. When you return to the mountainside, you can meet Huang Zonghai.

"Well, brother, I know it myself, but, Sister Xinyue, is it not safe for you to always go to the top of the mountain alone in the middle of the night?" Huang Zonghai frowned slightly.

"If you don't follow me, it should be very safe for me to walk alone in the mountain of Xu Ruozong sect." The corners of Yun Xinyue's mouth slightly raised.

Uh!

Huang Zonghai's face turned red, but his mind turned his mind. His face turned out to be **. He smiled and said, "Sister Xinyue is right. If it weren't for you, Brother Huang, I would not have any young generation of disciples who dared to touch you!"

"Brother Huang, what do you mean?" Yun Xinyue frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Hey hey, what do you mean? Sister Xinyue, don't you understand? Sister Xinyue, your idea rune ball should not be there, right? Huang Zonghai smiled and couldn't help rubbing his hands and swallowing his saliva heavily. The little girl was only 16 years old! All over the body, it should be concave, convex convex, and then look at the face and the calf, look at the whole Xu Ruozong, even the mother-in-law of Xu Yun is not as good as a chance!