Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect

Chapter 1153 - 578: Tang Xian’er



Chapter 1153 - 578: Tang Xian’er

Chen Xuantian first checked Chen Debiao’s injury, noticing that he was clearly hurt by three silver needles. Those three needles precisely hit the He Gu acupoint at the tiger’s mouth, the San Li acupoint at the forearm, and the Cizze Point at the elbow.

The Flying Needle Acupuncture had such power and accuracy, directly sealing the Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian and Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, rendering half of his arm paralyzed due to the sting and numbness, and it was further concealed by the rustling centipede ambush, even Chen Xuantian didn’t hear the needle’s sound, as his hidden weapon worked.

Such basic skills are pretty solid, resembling a bit of the Central Plains spell battle style, clearly not something this group of trash could produce, at least it has to be a loser...

So Chen Xuantian gathered his Finger Force, made a poke, and extracted the three silver needles for Chen Debiao, stopping the bleeding, then raised his head to look at the Tang family old lady in the forest, only to be stunned.

This wasn’t an old grandma at all, but an exotic beauty.

This person, looking around twenty years old, had exceptionally beautiful features. Her phoenix eyes hinted at spring, and her black brows flew diagonally into the temples, naturally lifting at the end, with her brow bones slightly raised, making her eyes even more profound. Her nose was high, unlike any Central Plains woman, with full and lush red lips, dazzling in color, untouched by makeup yet smiling sweetly. The corners of her mouth slightly lifted, neither smiling nor angry, neither annoyed nor amused, with her mouth opening and closing conveying enchanting expressions, extremely captivating.

Her dress was also different from Central Earth, seemingly a jumpsuit made of some sort of snakeskin, the outfit tight and narrow, cuffs gathered, directly protecting the sides of her neck, tightly delineating the contour of her waist, tailored very fittingly. Her wrists were tightly wrapped with leather bracers, also with gloves, seemingly woven from spider silk, faintly visible with silver flashes, clearly hiding silver needle poison darts.

On her feet were dark green soft sole boots, the boot shafts wrapping around her calves, with a cape cloak around her shoulders, blending with her leather outfit, naturally camouflaged, standing still in the forest shadow like part of the tree shadows, almost indistinguishable unless she walked out herself.

At this moment, she walked slowly into the sunlight, revealing a dignified and crisp Tang family skin. The camouflage assassin outfit highlighted her tall and slender figure, with a high and full physique, evenly matched bones, although only exposing a face, a distant look clearly showed the texture was exceptionally white and tender, as brilliant as jade.

Alright, mainly Peng Ju’s strength was too high, completely the Sect Leader’s seat Level 1, always making some old man disguises to mislead him. In reality, in terms of thousand years of Taoist, what’s that fur? In the Tai Chi Immortal Cultivation World, it’s just a beginner in Xiao Xuan Sect eh! Not to mention the female cultivators surely care about appearance, reaching True Man Realm, wouldn’t they meticulously shape their face, alter their whole look, do skin care? That’s perfectly reasonable.

"So you are the Tang family grandma, I, Wu Lian, have long admired the great name..."

The Tang family Xian’er grandma flipped through the "Crane Cry Nine Heavens Divine Skill", raised her brow,

"The damn stubborn one, the backward chopping head, the surge blade thing!"

Chen Xuantian sweats, asked softly,

"She... what is she saying?"

Chen Debiao pressed his arm, hissing,

"She said you are the descendant of that... that heartbreaker..."

Heartbreaker? Indeed, Peng Dachong wasn’t of low morals, first chaotic then abandoned, couldn’t keep his wife through trials, looked down on female assassins, ran after Eldest Princess business pursuits.

Chen Xuantian was unwilling to clean up the dachong’s mess, quickly said,

"Not my business, not my business, picked it up, picked it up, found it on the ground and picked it up."

Tang Xian’er looked unconvinced.

"Bull ghost! That stupid mouse, rigid thought, tidal thing, where did you learn that backward skill! You... what pitch darkness in winter?"

Chen Xuantian looked at Chen Debiao, Chen Debiao sighed,

"She said you’re bluffing her, it’s a manuscript, who taught you the Inner Strength."

Chen Xuantian was numb,

"No, do you all have such heavy accents?"

Chen Debiao dissatisfied,

"What do you mean by you all, you all, I said already, my family is the Broken Hu Marquis’s descendent, Capital people, nobles. These ones are bumpkins."

Tang family members raised their heads angrily glaring at him,

"You’re the bumpkin! Our Tang family ancestor also followed the Immortal Venerable in the old days! Whose ancestors didn’t have a marquis!"

"Yes, yes! Grandma is just too old, it’s difficult... ow!"

Tang Xian’er flew a needle to silence the blabbering fool. Tang family quickly knelt and shut their mouths.

Chen Xuantian sighed,

"Alright, alright, no more this marquis, that marquis, just as long as it’s not monkey, we’re all ourselves.

Help me translate, saying this book was something I once lost my way in the mountains, copied in a cave. That cave also had a dead skeleton, maybe her old partner."

Chen Debiao was shocked,

"What! You’re saying my ancestor died in the mountain ditch!"

Tang Xian’er glared at him,

"It’s true! Understand that scattered child bottom put!"

Chen Xuantian was prepared,

"That cave is roughly at the junction of Xianjing, I was also seeking immortals asking about the Way, fell into a deep ravine before finding it.

You just go out of Sichuan, head towards Yun Meng direction, search one mountain top after another, jump every cliff, surely you’ll have gains."

"Useless armor, useless armor..."

Tang Xian’er looked suspicious, but Chen Debiao quietly noted down, seemed determined to find a cliff to jump.

Chen Xuantian slapped his hands,

"No matter useless armor, anyway since it’s your family thing, I, an outsider, won’t meddle, I’m leaving first."

Tang Xian’er waved her hand,

"Slow go!"

Chen Debiao,

"She said slow walk."

Chen Xuantian also understood,

"Not sure if grandma has anything else to instruct."


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