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Yang Xiaole's body was weak like an ordinary person, but her martial arts were still there. Since she was more of a genius than Xiao Long, her martial arts skills were naturally extraordinary, like Xiao Yu and Zhang Li, who were comparable to little puppies. She easily pointed out to the man who had escaped from Shaw. He had jumped onto another ancient tree.

Seeing that the bat had missed, Shao leaped lightly to Xie Yuan's side and slammed the staff down again. Xie Yuan: "Aiyo!" With a cry, he jumped onto another tree.

Although Xiao Yu's voice was fierce, his qinggong was not weak and he immediately chased after them. Yang Xiaole shouted: "Young coachman, quickly dodge to the left!" As soon as he reached the left, Shaw caught up with him again.

Xie Yuan had just learned Qing Gong and wasn't proficient in any aspect of martial arts. However, running back and forth in the air was a strenuous task. In the blink of an eye, he was drenched in sweat from exhaustion. Yang Xiaole was secretly anxious as she saw this. She did not have the time to be shy as she whispered in his ear, giving him guidance. For a moment Shaw could do nothing to either of them. At this time, Zhang Liang also joined the fray, making it even more difficult for them to continue fighting.

Yang Xiaole looked at him anxiously, and said in a low voice, "Young coachman, quickly let me down, you can escape by yourself."

Xie Yuan shook his head. "This little coachman definitely won't agree to it. No matter what, I won't leave the girl alone." Unless my little groom is dead. "

Yang Xiaole felt grateful and blurted out, "Young coachman, why are you so good to me?"

Just then, Shaw shouted, "Here!" and the mace swung over his head, slamming down. Xie Yuan panicked. With a loud "Ouch!", he released his true energy and his body plummeted to the ground. His feet were too low to touch the hard wall, so he was sent flying. Shaw's mace slapped against the branch. "Crash!" A large area of branches and leaves tumbled down.

It turned out that just as Xie Yuan was about to fall to the ground from mid-air, he hastily struck out with his Fire Splitting Fist, causing the power of the Fire Splitting Fist to be rebounded from the impact, slowing his descent. Xie Yuan saw that this move was useful, so he struck out towards an ancient pine tree in mid-air, causing his body to fly out to avoid the risk of breaking his tendons.

Xie Yuan's body flew across the air and landed on a large limestone. Before he could stand firmly, Zhang Liang had already attacked with his sword.

Zhang Li held a long sword in his hand, moving it up and down in the air. When the green light flashed, it would leave behind a arc in the air that was only half a metre long.

If Xie Yuan could fight with Zhang Li barehanded, Zhang Li would be able to do so. However, Zhang Li was wielding a weapon at this moment. Every move he made was deadly. Even though Xie Shi had Yang Xiaole's guidance, but for an ordinary person like him who had only learned half of the martial arts, he was actually forced into a state of confusion. He had exchanged a few moves, and was almost stabbed by Zhang Liang. In the blink of an eye, Xie Yuan carried a person on his back and flipped over a large piece of limestone to find another piece of empty space.

The more Yang Yuan saw, the more anxious he became. He whispered, "Young coachman, I will teach you a secret weapon skill." "Remember with all your heart!"

Xie Yuan dodged Zhang Liang's sword attack and nodded. "Little miss, just say it." As soon as Xie finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. He was about to explain when Zhang Liang attacked.

Yang Xiaole frowned, and immediately explained to him how to throw the hidden weapon, using strength and luck. At the same time, she also passed down the method to use the Falling Flower Divine Needle to him, time was tight, he didn't need to demonstrate it, he could only tell Xie that he had found a place to use it.

Seeing how confident she was, Xie Yuan didn't dare to doubt her. He found a gap and crawled out of Zhang Li's encirclement. He retreated a few meters and placed Yang Xiaoliu on a rock beside him. Following Yang Xiaole's instructions, he picked up a few tiny stones from the ground to replace the "Falling Flower Divine Needle". He gathered his Qi and channeled it into the "Yangguan acupoint", "Shaochong acupoint", and then circulated his true qi to his palm.

Xie Yuan was a stranger to the art of concealed weapons, so he only used two stones to shoot at Shaw who was in front of him …

Xiao Wen shouted in anger, "Stinky brat! You dare to shoot your grandfather, you want to rebel! " He slapped the stick, "Dang Dang!" With two bangs, the rocks fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

For a moment, he looked up at Xie Yuan, unable to believe that he had ejected those two stones from the ground.

Xie Yuan cried out, "Oh no! What Fallen Flower Divine Needle? It's useless against him and Ben. It's best if we run away as fast as we can!"

Yang Xiaole said anxiously, "You used the wrong thing, so you should have used an embroidery needle, but..." "But …" As she spoke to here, she couldn't help but blush. After being hit by Free and Unrestrained Powder, her body was naturally powerless. She knew that she had hidden her embroidery needle in her bosom. If she told a man to touch her body randomly in front of everyone, wouldn't that mean that this young girl's innocence had been ruined? In an instant, his anxious face turned completely red.

There's no time for her to think any further, Xiao Yu shouted, and rushed forward, Yang Xiaole did not care about her innocence anymore, and shouted: "Young coachman, the embroidery needle is in my arms, hurry … …" Hurry up and reach into my arms. "In my arms..." Although she had finished her sentence in one breath, her tone was as if she were speaking from the southeast and northwest. She was in a very bad mood and she lowered her head in shame.

Xie Yuan's face turned red as he stomped his feet and said, "About this … This... Hmm... "This..." Although he was naturally shy, he was still a young man. As he thought about what was going to happen next, some unbearable images appeared in his mind from time to time. He could not help but become excited and was unable to extricate himself for the time being.

Xie Yuan rushed over while holding his mace. He didn't have time to think, so he closed his eyes and reached out with his hand, only to be shocked when he touched something soft. He thought to himself, "Why does this little girl have something soft in her arms, but it feels so good. I must ask her about it later." He stretched out his wrist to feel the thin, hard thing hidden in her bosom. It must be the embroidery needle.

Yang Xiaole's face turned red from being challenged like that. She cursed in her heart, "Damn coachman, stinky coachman! Don't you know that this place is untouchable? " Facing the temptation of the first attack of her life, she couldn't help but feel helpless and her body trembled a bit as well.