224. Emotional

With the other party's words to stop, Lian Jue spun on his toes and stopped all his movements, like Mo Chang's eyebrows were gently raised, and his slightly raised Danfeng eyes stared straight at the slender figure that had always been impossible to ignore not far away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Perhaps because she was in a good mood at the moment, the girl in blue standing on the guardrail of the high-rise platform had her pale pink and white lips curled up in a shallow arc. The dark black pupils that took away the fierce and compelling aura revealed a rare soft and warm color, even if she was bathed in the red and ghostly sun, she still couldn't hide the occasional beauty of her beautiful face.

Inexplicably, Lian Jue recalled the act of accidentally touching the other party's cheek that day, and the slender fingers behind his back unconsciously rubbed it, and the touch of fine jade seemed to linger on his fingertips.

"It's boring. He sneered softly, as if with the usual disgust and sneer. But only he knows that the gloom and unhappiness hidden in his heart recently have dissipated most of them so strangely.

"Okay, even the nephew, it's over. ”

The gray-clothed old man, who was originally only going to watch from the sidelines, suddenly snorted, he twisted a few white goat's beards, and he didn't see any movement, and the whole person had flashed to Fei Qianlan's side.

"Girl, what kind of sect do you come from, and who is the master?" Loose eyes were almost bent into a thin slit, Chen Xu squeezed out a wrinkled smile on his face, and asked kindly and kindly. Tsk, an excellent martial arts seedling.

It's so fast. Fei Qianlan, who didn't have time to react, looked at the old face that was very close in front of her, and secretly took a cool breath. If there are really people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky.

"I only have a master, and her surname is Fei. Lowering her eyelids slightly, she skillfully hid the surprise that flashed in her dark eyes, and said slowly. Since he couldn't explain the source of the physical arts he practiced, he simply declared that the ancient martial arts were good. Moreover, she did recognize a master, whose name was Feili.

"No wonder, no wonder. Chen Xu slapped the back of his head suddenly, and a wooden plaque half the size of a palm appeared in the air in his left hand, and threw it into Fei Qianlan's arms casually, "On the ninth day of October, North Zhushan will hold a triennial martial arts trial. Girl, if you're interested, you might as well take a look. ”

In the past, the trial martial arts meeting was a very important event in the ancient martial arts world. It's a pity that in recent years, the number of martial arts talents has become more and more zero, and there are only a few disciples of the sect back and forth in each competition, and it is always the sworn enemy, the Snow Mountain School, who firmly occupies the top spot.

However, this year, because even the teachers and nephews signed up to participate, the situation may not be one-sided. If you add this girl with a strange origin in front of you, it must be very interesting at that time. Chen Xu's small eyes narrowed and flashed a little proudly, there is no way, people always like to get into the excitement when they are old.

Touching the unusually polished primary-colored wooden plaque in her hand, Fei Qianlan lowered her head and swept the big words 'invite' engraved on the front seal, turned her head and smiled at the old man in gray, "Thank you, senior, if you have the opportunity, you will definitely go to Beizhu Mountain to see and understand." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, her slender figure deftly jumped down from the tall building. After a few breaths, the person had reached the ground floor, and she quickly tapped her toes, directly skipped over the more and more zombies, and disappeared at the end of the street in an instant.

"Your old elbow turned out, aren't you afraid that I will go back to Master Ming?" The toes directly hooked the long sword scattered on the ground back into his arms, and Lian Jue glanced at the second uncle in front of him with a personality comparable to that of an old naughty boy with his hands around his chest, and said meaningfully, "If Beizhu fails to come out on top this time, Master will definitely be very disappointed." ”

"Get out, old man, I'll give it if I want, what's the matter!!" glared at him fiercely, Chen Xu, who had his hands behind his back, snorted coldly, and landed lightly from the half-human-high guardrail, "Do you know that if you continue to compete just now, you still have to lose!"

With the fiery eyes he has cultivated over the years, I am afraid that the girl will be provoked to break through some of the epiphany in the course of this battle, so she will suspend her withdrawal in a hurry.

"Well, I know. Slowly closing his eyelids, Lian Jue stood still for a while, and when the narrow phoenix eyes opened again, he revealed a seriousness and determination that he had never felt before. "She's really strong, but I'm going to catch up in the near future. ”

As soon as the words fell, his whole person suddenly rose into the air, holding a sword in his right hand like a dragon, and his momentum was like a rainbow. The ghostly body method leaped and turned into several shadows, and the refining silver light pierced the horizontally, and there was a killing intent like a substance.

"You ......" The old man in gray, who was almost choked by saliva, opened a pair of mung bean eyes in surprise, and coughed again and again with a very uncalm expression.

"Seven swords, the first style?!"

No wonder he made such a fuss, you must know that Senior Brother had just taught this Supreme Sword Technique to Senior Nephew Lian not long ago. I really didn't expect that in just half a month, the other party had already touched the initial realm!

Beizhu, since hundreds of years ago, when the ancestor Yue Yazi opened the mountain and founded the school, the world's famous is the Seven Swords and the Wrong Hands. Among them, the former's swordsmanship is extremely powerful, and it is regarded as the treasure of the town faction by Northern Zhu.

It's a pity that it only has the first three moves, which are incomplete exercises. Despite this, at the beginning, Yue Yazi was still famous in the entire ancient martial arts world with only these three styles.

"You kid, you hide deep enough. The old man Chen Xu touched his fragile heart and liver, and knew very well that if even his nephew's cultivation of internal strength could be a little stronger, the lethality displayed by this sword would not be as simple as it seemed.

"You've been thinking too much, I'm just a little touch. The young man who fell to the ground, his red lips slowly curled with pleasure, and said with a low smile, "It's the first success." ”

After hearing this, Chen Xu instantly reacted and understood. In the process of the previous battle and grappling, not only the little girl Fei Qianlan was aroused, but even the teacher and nephew benefited a lot!!

Suddenly recalled the positive evaluation of the master, the martial arts qualification is rare in a hundred years, if the other party can practice hard, the future will be amazing. He put his hands behind his back, and sighed melancholy, "My nephew is indeed quite talented, I think I was praised by my master for being a malleable material, and it really ...... like things."

"Heh, this is a turn to praise yourself, right?" his eyes fell on the silver body of the long sword in his hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and Lian Jue's slender fingers stroked the smooth and handsome chin back and forth, and unceremoniously pierced, "Why do I remember that Master once said that someone seems to be nearly forty years old to master the first form of the Seven Punishment Sword Technique?"

"Get out, it's clear that ...... thirty-nine" The words came to an abrupt end, and the old man Chen, who had fallen into some exposed bottoms, rolled his eyes angrily, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a fierce voice, "Hmph, I don't respect my superiors, even my nephew has doubled the amount of training today, no, four times!" (To be continued.) )