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Chapter 62: The Incarnation of Dao Martial Fragments

Yi Shui looked at Huang Chuchu and looked at Yu Mingkong in great confusion. The moment Su Huang's eyes met her, she wanted to escape, but Qin Yu's eyes looked at him were encouraged and cheered again.

She stood there, holding her dress tightly, and gritted her teeth and walked over.

"My name is Yishui," she spent a short while learning human language. She said it was a little stumble, but it was beyond Qin Yu's expectations, "It was transformed by the consciousness of the broken Daowu scroll."

Yu Mingkong felt that she seemed very nervous and gently landed her hand on her shoulder to give her a little peace of mind.

She said: "She is the incarnation of the Daowu Scrolls owned by the Huang family, and it is also a proof that everyone present has the Daowu Scrolls."

Li Taiju and Zhang Zhiheng looked at each other. When they received news from Yu Mingkong, they were very curious about what the person who came quickly and hated the family gathering suddenly held a private party. But what Yu Mingkong told them today was too incredible.

No, it should be said to be fantasy.

"Because of the mental method recorded in the Yishui Dao Martial Arts Scroll, the Soul-Devouring Youhanxin is too domineering, so Huang Chuchu once encountered life danger. In other words, the Taoist Martial Arts Scroll hidden in our bodies may harm us." Yu Mingkong said.

Qin Yu and Su Huang's eyes gathered together, and they both read a message from each other's eyes, which was strange.

Obviously, neither of them had cooperated with Yu Mingkong in private, nor had they exchanged information. Since that was the case, Yu Mingkong knew everything that had happened like God.

Yu Mingkong is an extraordinary woman. If she is an enemy, she will definitely be the most difficult opponent.

One thing Qin Yu was very lucky to have, that is, he never opposed Yu Mingkong's enemy in his life.

"Although Yi Shui's mind has not grown, he may not be able to guide the consciousness of the Taoist Wushu, Su Huang is good at dealing with the spiritual consciousness of the broken scroll, so there is no need to worry." Yu Mingkong said.

Good, Yu Mingkong, Kuang me? Su Huang thought to himself, and his eyes looked at Yu Mingkong more and more like looking at a fox.

In Su Huang's opinion, Yu Mingkong's words just now obviously had his own selfishness. Isn't he just trying to help the young master of the Zhang family?

Su Huang could naturally see that Zhang Zhiheng was obviously burdened by the characteristics of the Daowu Scroll itself, which led to weakness and illness. This little girl seemed to have some meaning to the person named Zhang. This time she obviously wanted to save her sweetheart by proving the credibility of her words.

"I wonder what Miss Su Huang has to think?" Yu Mingkong asked.

Su Huang's mouth twitched slightly, then he chuckled and said, "No, it's just that I see that this young Zhang family is cold and has a severe cough. If it is caused by the Daowu Scrap, it must be extremely cold. I can't settle it, only Yishui can recover him."

Qin Yu, who was standing beside him, shook his head and complained to Su Huang in his heart: "Kuang, you are going back and throwing the pot to Yishui. How big a grudge do you and Yishui have?"

Thinking of this, Qin Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. Sure enough, the woman's heart was hard to penetrate and touch.

Yi Shui's eyes fell on Qin Yu, and then turned to Huang Chuchu, and soon looked at the seriously ill young master of the Zhang family.

Zhang Zhiheng, who was staring at this girl, naturally felt uncomfortable and smiled and said, "Sorry, do you know how to look at the Taoist martial arts fragments on me?"

Yi Shui nodded, and then tried to release his cold air, as if he wanted to pull out something. Sure enough, after a while, blue light on Zhang Zhiheng's body was filled with blue light, and the two cold air was centered on him, and snowflakes floated around him.

When Qin Yu saw something wrong, he immediately ran to Liu Xinyun and Han Keer to use his mental method, and fired from his hands to block the flying snow.

Su Huang also made movements. She put her five fingers together, clamped a few feathers, and blew them in front of her mouth.

The fire feathers flew to everyone one after another, turned into a light red cover, blocking the snowflakes from moving forward. The dead objects touched by the snowflakes were not that lucky, and they immediately freeze when they encountered the snowflakes.

"Oh my God, fortunately we didn't encounter that snowflake!" Han Ke'er exclaimed. She really didn't expect that this party would be full of dangers.

"Miss Su Huang, can you please stop them?" Yu Mingkong wanted to fight against both of them, both of which were cold. Only Su Huang's fire could restrain them, so he won over Su Huang.

"Yes, but you have to pay attention to it yourself. If I invest in restraint with them, there is no guarantee that you will be eroded by the cold air." Su Huang said.

This was Qin Yu, but he interrupted the topic and said, "Su Huang, don't move, I'll stop them!" Although Su Huang is a master of using flames, no matter how powerful a master is, it is a bit difficult to bet on everyone present. He dare not gamble with everyone present, so he volunteered.

"Don't be too arrogant, you can't stop the cold air of the two of them!" The cold air of these two spirits is at the extreme level. They compete with each other. Qin Yu will only be frozen to death by the cold air, so Su Huang quickly spoke to stop it.

"Hey! How can I know if I don't try it!" Qin Yu has one biggest characteristic, that is, he is not afraid of death. He also has an evaluation given to him by his master, that is, it is difficult to die.

He intervened in the cold confrontation between the two spirits and activated the perception of yin and yang.

He saw the spirit body that was fighting against Yishui in the vast snow mist. It was just a ball of light, obviously not yet formed.

What surprised him was that Yi Shui was in a vague way in the confrontation.

Yi Shui was defeated step by step by step by step by step, and Qin Yu hurriedly went up to support her back. Suddenly, a hot feeling came from her back. Yi Shui was so shocked that she turned her head and looked behind, and she found that it was Qin Yu's expression that instantly relaxed.

"Help, help me." Yi Shui's voice was small but clear. She was still a little uncomfortable at this moment, but her dependence on Qin Yu was particularly obvious in her words.

Qin Yu said: "Can you freeze it?"

Yishui nodded, and she used all her skills, centered on her, the ground began to freeze, and then got closer and closer until the light ball freezes.

This action is actually a bit dangerous, because Yi Shui did not control her own strength well, and she was worried that she would implicate Qin Yu by accident.

Furthermore, it is not easy to freeze a coldest thing like yourself.

"It's done well, Yishui." Qin Yu smiled and touched Yishui's hair.

Yi Shui looks a little excited? Qin Yu thought to himself, he is becoming more and more like an ordinary girl.

How could Yi Shui stands on tiptoe and kisses Qin Yu on his face, and the girl's lips are soft and beautiful. Qin Yu thinks he is still very resistant to the beauty, but he also feels a little numb.

The girl's cheeks turned slightly red, and she turned her head to prevent Qin Yu from seeing her expression. Yi Shui said, "Listen, I heard that you can do this for the person you like."

Yi Shui looks less than twenty years old, and she is about a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. Her mind is as confused as a child, so Qin Yu is not as interested in her as a beauty. At most, she treats her like a junior and gives some advice when needed.
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