Volume 1 The Laughing Bird Chapter 133 Angry Hair Rushes to the Crown
The more strategic, the more afraid of things going wrong, Xie Yucheng, who was cautious, heard this, and the detailed work at hand suddenly panicked. He knew that the person who could see through the formation he set up at a glance, and called the dust removal as an old man, must not be a simple person, and this person was a person from Qingcheng Gate.
When Chuan Qiuyu came again, he changed his appearance on the way, he was as careful as a cow's hair, and he didn't hear that his girl was bullied like a stunned young man, and he lost his mind.
The current Chuan Qiuyu is an old man's appearance, and his appearance is completely according to the master he met when he went to Yingchun with Xia Yingchun to ask for the Spring Sword Dao, the bitter sword fairy, his body is not long, but he should not be underestimated.
Chuan Qiuyu shouted: "The child of the dust removal family, isn't it gentleman, do you want me to break your small array with a sword?"
Chuan Qiuyu was in a rebellious posture, horizontal in the air, shouting and cursing towards the void below. Xie Yucheng listened to it in his ears, pacing with his head in his head, he really didn't know what to do, after all, he didn't know where the person outside came from, and the people outside obviously knew everything about him. Xie Yucheng looked at Shen Hanyan who fell under him, and his heart was crossed.
Suddenly, the void faded, and Xie Yucheng and Shen Hanyan who fell to the ground appeared, Xie Yucheng showed the peach blossom fan in his hand, and smiled: "Who is Your Excellency, and you know the old teacher from your family?"
Chuan Qiuyu snorted coldly, didn't look at Xie Yucheng, and after glancing at Shen Hanyan, who was unconscious on the surface of the lake, he was angry, and squeezed out from between his teeth word by word: "Your old man who dusts is like this to teach you, harming fellow female cultivators?"
Xie Yucheng is a person who is extremely deep in the city, and he carefully looked the bitter sword immortal incarnated by Chuan Qiuyu up and down in his words, and there were already ripples in his deep eyes.
"Seniors laugh, don't wronged good people. I don't know what is going on, these fellow monks fainted for no reason, and the younger generation Qingcheng Lake took a lot of elixir, and wanted to take advantage of this place to practice well, but I didn't expect to fight crookedly and resolve the crisis. ”
Chuan Qiuyu looked at him coldly and did not reply.
Xie Yucheng continued: "Shen Hanyan is the first female cultivator in my September Pavilion, so it stands to reason that I should rescue him first, but I don't know medical skills, so I have to give it a difficult try, and I am afraid that the troublesome thing will come here again, so I can lay out a formation, so I can rescue him with peace of mind." ”
Chuan Qiuyu finally couldn't bear it, and said in a deep voice: "Cunning villain, the old man is already here, and he can see it clearly, you kid has applied poison and taken advantage of people's danger." Look, what you said is high-sounding, and besides, to save the girl, why do you need to untie people's clothes?"
According to common sense, Xie Yucheng should be in a panic, but looking at his face, he was not flustered at all, he only smiled lightly, waited for Chuan Qiuyu's voice to fall, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that the predecessors know how to rescue, you might as well come to the rescue!" If you don't have this ability, don't 'spew blood', cultivators don't want to mess around and talk nonsense." ”
"Presumptuous!" Chuan Qiuyu shouted.
"Where are the seniors, why don't you report your name and ask the juniors to turn around and explain to their teachers. ”
Chuan Qiuyu did not reply.
"If Your Excellency is not from my Qingcheng Gate, but you come to Qingcheng Lake without permission, I am afraid that you have violated the taboo, and I am a person from Qingcheng Gate, but I will not agree. I also hope that the seniors will not make mistakes and report the name as soon as possible. ”
Chuan Qiuyu's eyebrows condensed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "Xie Yucheng has a good heart, and he is the most difficult, I'm afraid it's not good!" And Chuan Qiuyu's eyebrows blinked and happened to be seen by Xie Yucheng, and he smiled even more lightly, and suddenly shouted: "Your Excellency, report your name quickly!"
The reason why he dared to shout like this now was precisely because he saw that Chuan Qiuyu's cultivation was just a nine-stage upstream trail. As the saying goes, "When you meet people, you talk about people, and when you meet ghosts, you talk about ghosts", this truth Xie Yucheng is not much clearer, he is an old yin and yang person, one set in front of people, one set in the back.
Chuan Qiuyu said straightly: "There is a person in your Qingcheng Gate, named Xia Yingchun, he worshipped me as a teacher at the age of ten, your family is the master of the Array Pavilion, the dust removal child, and has also been guided by the old man, you still have to ask again!"
"Your Excellency Bitter Sword Immortal?" Xie Yucheng replied, the name of Bitter Sword Immortal is widely spread in the mouths of the older generation, and Xia Yingchun is arrogant by nature, and everyone in Qingcheng Gate knows that he only learned the way of the sword from one person when he was young, and that person is the Bitter Sword Immortal.
Chuan Qiuyu's heart moved, and he said in his heart: "Xie Yucheng really knows a lot, and the bitter sword immortal knows it, and it depends on Mr. Thirteen to open a small stove for this precious grandson." ”
"Let's not mention today's things for the time being, but the three female nuns and old husbands present all took them away, Qingcheng Lake wants to practice for three days, and there is one day left, and you are reluctant to leave, the old man will be a favor and send people out for you. ”
Xie Yucheng sneered, walked in front of Chuan Qiuyu, and said slowly: "The three female cultivators, all of them are female cultivators of the Nine Pavilion, well, you can take those two away, I don't care if they are dead or alive, but this one, you can't take it away." ”
Xie Yucheng raised his head and pointed at Shen Hanyan, signaling that Tao Yingnu and Xiaoling could take it away, but Shen Hanyan couldn't take it away.
At swords' points.
"What if the old man has to take it away, how dare you stop the old man!"
"Even if it is a name of 'deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors', you have to give it a try. I said you can't take it away, you just can't take it away!" Xie Yucheng rubbed his sideburns with one hand, took off the peach blossom fan with the other, and continued: "I heard that Xia Yingchun's predecessors have a unique way of Yingchun swordsmanship, and since I met the master today, I don't know if I can ask for a lesson or two." ”
After that, Xie Yucheng's face was already gloomy.
Lou Sanqian hurriedly said: "Oops, boy, your trick is not good, this kid is afraid that he will look at your nine-stage cultivation and not work hard." ”
smiled and said: "Otherwise, the old man will teach you a lesson, this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky." ”
Chuan Qiuyu waved his hand and asked, "What is Xie Yucheng's cultivation?"
Lou Sanqian rushed to say: "Ride the wind in the small midstream, above the downstream, and below the midstream." After Lou Sanqian's words, he continued bitterly: "Boy, although the matter of the mother-in-law is greater than the sky, don't lose your mind, with your cultivation in the upper reaches of the ninth section now, there are only three chances of winning against Xie Yucheng, who is a small and midstream cultivator who rides the wind, do you really need the two of us to make a move?"
Chuan Qiuyu waved his hand and lowered his voice: "Sancheng, it's enough." ”
The back and forth conversation between the two of them made the clouds of laughter and laughter, and he looked at Lou Sanqian for some reason, only to see Lou Sanqian make a boo gesture, so he quietly walked over, pulled Lou Sanqian aside and said: "Look, isn't this beam just finished." ”
"Nine paragraphs against the superior wind, really three percent of the odds? Don't bully the old man, I don't read much, I don't know what it means to be a heavy tour, a heavy sky, a realm, and ten heavens. ”
Lou Sanqian took a long breath: "It's okay, let's see." The old man did not think about it before, I am afraid that it will not work to practice with peace of mind, in the final analysis, it is still necessary to fight, and it will be of great benefit from the fight between life and death. ”
"Asked. ”
In the final analysis, Xie Yucheng's heart still couldn't let go of this beautiful and lovely person, Shen Hanyan, he had early doubts about the person who called himself Bitter Sword Immortal in front of him.
In other words, it is a sudden difficulty, the peach blossom fan in the hand is unfolded, the peach blossoms are like rain in the sky, making people overwhelmed, the sky is full of crimson petals, as if it is a unique world, wrapping the autumn rain in Sichuan.
Suddenly!
A little cold light shuttled from the petals to Chuan Qiuyu's body, and Xie Yucheng shouted: "Be careful, Bitter Sword Immortal senior!"
Chuan Qiuyu snorted coldly, knowing that Xie Yucheng's voice was not to put him in his eyes. However, I have to say that Xie Yucheng's ability is very good, and the seemingly weak petals have the aura of killing all things.
A flower is like a sword, Chuan Qiuyu didn't dare to underestimate it, he was busy carrying the sheep intestine sword, the sheep intestine sword here has changed its appearance, Chuan Qiuyu deliberately put the green sword body of the sheep intestine sword on layers of mist, otherwise as soon as the sheep intestines come out, his own identity will be exposed.
"Spring Festival Kendo!"
Since Chuan Qiuyu learned the Spring Festival Kendo, he has never performed it properly, and now is an opportunity to show it.
Look at him with one person and one sword, the five-foot-long body is carrying a seven- or eight-foot sword, which is quite like a mayfly shaking the tree, but a sword is in his hand, but it is handy, the body is in the air, the sword is in the flower, a sword is a thousand swords, and the flying incorruptible body method, in the blink of an eye, the flowers fall all over the ground.
Chuan Qiuyu leaned on the sword, and Xie Yucheng sneered: "There are some doorways, but just like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to take them away!"
Xie Yucheng's body was like a ghost, he dodged Chuan Qiuyu's sword sideways, reached out a hand, patted Chuan Qiuyu's chest, one palm did not stop, and several palms were made, Chuan Qiuyu's chest was stuffy, as if he was against a 10,000-pound boulder, and his throat was sweet.
In the blink of an eye, he had received three hundred and thirty-three palms, and the Wind Riding Monk was really not comparable to the ninth rank, Chuan Qiuyu was hit in the air by a palm, but he still closed his teeth and did not snort.
Chuan Qiuyu stabilized his internal breath slightly, standing on the surface of the lake with one foot, Xie Yucheng clapped his hands unhurriedly, and said: "Old bones, it's tough, look at three hundred and thirty palms or less, how about three thousand three hundred palms?"
In other words, Xie Yucheng stepped forward!
I don't know why, Chuan Qiuyu has a lot of skills, and after only glancing at Shen Hanyan, who was unconscious, he used a sword without thinking, which was passed down by Xia Yingchun himself, the sword of breaking love!
With a sword in hand, Xie Yucheng is still a bird?
At present, the Sichuan Qiuyu sword dance is in the air, like a drunk, sometimes people are in the east and the west, sometimes people are in the south and the south, for a while, Xie Yucheng actually fell into the wind, and the chest in white clothes like snow was pierced by the sheep intestine sword of Sichuan Qiuyu A lot of holes.
Xie Yucheng was so angry that he took three steps back, staring at Chuan Qiuyu with his teeth cracked, and these swords of Chuan Qiuyu only made Xie Yucheng's heart bottomless. Xie Yucheng did not consult with Xia Yingchun, nor did he know what Yingchun Sword Dao was, but he only heard that the family teacher Xun Ri chanted a few words, saying that it was Yingchun Sword Dao, which can turn decay into magic, and draw a sword can cut off the flow of water. The five-foot old man in front of him had some doorways, and he actually relied on the nine-stage cultivation as a long sword to be on par with Xie Yucheng.
Everyone says that turning back is the shore, but there is a way back to go back in real life, Xie Yucheng has come to this point, and then turn around and hand over Shen Hanyan to others? How could he Xie Yucheng agree, and the forbearance in his heart for more than ten years did not allow him to agree, he saw Shen Hanyan for the first time, and his mind was not calm, and Shen Hanyan did not ask about the world at all, let alone the love of children. In the early years, Shen Hanyan was still young, and every once in a while, one person went to the outer door to carry a basket of xiaolongbao, Xie Yucheng waited for her under the peach blossom tree every day, and later with Xiaoling to travel, Shen Hanyan didn't go out anymore, and often didn't see each other for half a year and October.
If it weren't for the halfway jump out of a Sichuan Xiliang and an unserious green ugly, and last September Pavilion to ask for relatives, Xie Yucheng might be able to bear it. At this time, the woman was sleeping here, and he Xie Yucheng was not willing to stop no matter what.
He smiled and said: "Bitter Sword Immortal, what a Bitter Sword Immortal, I don't know why you are a nine-rank cultivator, but this Spring Festival Sword Dao is really amazing, which makes me afraid, but I thank Yucheng for being a general, I am a person in the Formation Pavilion, how can I compete with you in the Sword Dao!"
"I have a while, but I can open the world, become a world of my own, remember that you are old, give you ten breaths, leave this place, I don't ask again. If you don't run away, I will take it all regardless of whether you are a Bitter Sword Immortal or a Le Sword Immortal!"
Chuan Qiuyu didn't seem to change his face, but he was actually injured a lot, Fang Cai's three hundred and thirty palms were really a bit powerful, and there was a faint pain in his abdomen, as if he had blocked the aura, but he could make it?
Lou Sanqian and Xiaofeng were silent.
Chuan Qiuyu lowered his eyes, then raised his hand violently, raised his sword in his hand, and said: "You want to be happy and revenge, and you will immediately fight with me!
[To be continued.] 】