Chapter 0109, Swallow Style Thirteen Swords
Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads and cover their faces, Zhao Xian'er was full of flaws, how could Senior Sister Zhao Yan show mercy.
Not to mention half a stick of incense, the battle can be resolved in half a minute at most.
Zhao Yan shook his head secretly, a little dissatisfied with Zhao Xian'er's recklessness and unfamiliar swordsmanship, being a disciple of the Heavenly Master Sect was undoubtedly a shame for the master to be so unprofessional.
How can such a disciple let you pass the assessment and go down the mountain to lose the face of the Heavenly Master?
Zhao Yan's eyes were cold, and his slender body shot out like a swallow throwing into a forest, and with a wave of the long sword, Zhao Xian'er's attack was easily resolved.
Such a powerful swordsmanship naturally attracted applause from the audience, and even Qing Xuan Zhenren couldn't help but nod.
Zhao Yan's kung fu has become more and more proficient in the past few years, and her swordsmanship has improved a lot.
After a few rounds of swords, Zhao Xian'er fell to the bottom of the wind in an all-round way, dodging in a hurry, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Zhao Yan was very relaxed, not even a drop of sweat.
With a flick of her wrist, she was about to take down Zhao Xian'er with another move and end this competition.
At this moment, Zhao Xian'er's figure and pace began to become ethereal, although it seemed that her body was still stumbling, but she had dodged Zhao Yan's charged blow.
A hint of surprise flashed on Zhao Yan's face, but he quickly adjusted and continued to use his exquisite sword technique to exert pressure.
The eyes of Qing Xuan Zhenren and Yuan Daozi in the stands also changed slightly, and they said secretly: "When did this girl Xian'er learn this light body technique? With her personality, she definitely won't understand it herself, most of them are someone who gave her guidance." β
Song Qingshu watched Zhao Xian'er stumble and deal with it, and his heart was relieved and anxious.
"Hold on, little junior sister, as long as you can survive Senior Sister Zhao Yan's Yan style thirteen swords, there is still a chance to pass the assessment. β
This Yan style thirteen swords is a kind of sword technique researched by Zhao Yan according to the Seven Star Sword Technique combined with its own characteristics, once it attacks, the sword qi is like a raging storm, and few people can support it.
And Song Qingshu taught Zhao Xian'er a little trick, that is, to hide, don't care if the posture is beautiful or not, and don't care if the moves are professional or not, but hide for me.
Zhao Xian'er twisted her embroidered eyebrows and gritted her silver teeth, dodging in every possible way, and saw that all the brothers and sisters were stunned again.
Xu Xiaoyao smiled dumbly and said: "This little girl is open-minded, in order to pass the competition, even the extremely indecent lazy donkey rolling tricks have been used." β
In Zhao Xian'er's heart, what is elegant or unsightly is secondary, as long as she can pass the assessment, it is no problem to fall into disgrace.
Qing Xuan Zhenren's old face twitched very rhythmically, if it weren't for his identity, he really wanted to rush down and screw Zhao Xian'er back into the room to confine, the girl's family looked a little bit good.
This is another lazy donkey rolling, and a vicious dog pounced on food, do you want to be shameless?
The faces of several uncles and uncles on the high platform were also very strange.
Yuan Daozi shook his head and said, "Image, image, why is Xian'er so shameless?"
"Hey, no, why is the vicious dog's action of pounce just now so familiar?" Yuan Daozi frowned slightly, and only the remaining half of his eyebrows were beating rhythmically.
After a while, Yuan Daozi stomped his foot violently and shouted: "Okay, it turns out that it was Xian'er who burned my eyebrows, and she is really angry with me!"
After Yuan Daozi's eyebrows were burned, when he chased out the door, he only saw a figure stumbling and fleeing, and he thought about it and thought that it was the rabbit cub who did it.
After observing the sect for several days, he didn't find the real murderer, and now after seeing Zhao Xian'er's figure, he suddenly realized, it turned out that he suspected the wrong object, and the black shadow was not a male disciple but a female disciple, no wonder Yuan Daozi figured out all the male disciples in the sect, and he didn't find the murderer.
Qing Xuan Zhenren saw Yuan Daozi blowing his beard and glaring at his feet and scolding, and suddenly said with some displeasure: "Senior Brother Yuan, why are you so irritable? β
Yuan Daozi said anxiously: "Senior brother, I just found out who the real culprit who burned my eyebrows, and I was inevitably excited. β
Qing Xuan Zhenren looked at Yuan Daozi's eyelids, which were miserable after being burned by the fire, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Oh, I don't know which stubborn disciple it is, he must be punished well." β
"It's the fairy girl. Yuan Daozi blew his beard and glared.
"Uh... Senior brother, you didn't recognize the wrong person, did you? Xian'er wouldn't be so stubborn, would you?"
Yuan Daozi replied affirmatively: "You can't be wrong, the figure of the vicious dog pounced just now is exactly the same as the back I saw before." β
"This matter has to be investigated carefully, and now in the assessment and competition, all matters will be discussed later. Qing Xuan Zhenren revealed the matter in a few words.
I have to say that Qingxuan's routine is really deep.
The words that tiger poison does not eat children are still very meaningful, Qingxuan Zhenren arranged Zhao Yan to fight with Zhao Xian'er, but only from his father's point of view, worried about the danger under the mountain, he still cares about Zhao Xian'er on weekdays, and he turns a blind eye to many bastard things.
Therefore, Yuan Daozi's eyebrows were burned by Zhao Xian'er, and in the eyes of Qingxuan Zhenren's calf protector, it was not a big deal, so he naturally had to do his best.
Yuan Daozi knew his senior brother's idea of protecting the calf, and his mind moved slightly, Zhao Xian'er became more and more nonsense, and this time she had to teach her a lesson.
Since the senior brother doesn't plan to deal with it impartially, he can only go out in person, and as soon as the assessment is over, Zhao Xian'er's ass is ready to be opened.
Yuan Daozi was originally thick eyebrows and big eyes, indescribable majestic and immortal bones, his eyebrows were burned like a dog gnawing miserably, that temperament was gone, and the image of a lewd uncle made him dare not go out, this revenge must be avenged, otherwise the disciples will not be allowed to go online in the future?
The picture continues to cut back to the scene of the assessment competition, Zhao Xian'er is desperately dodging, at this moment it is already the end of the strong crossbow, the white robe has long been gray, full of dust, and a delicate little face is also gray, like a little flower cat.
Although she tried her best, she was cramming for a while after all, where would she be Zhao Yan's opponent.
When Zhao Yan showed the thirteen moves of the Yan style and the eleventh move, Zhao Xian'er finally couldn't resist it, and was picked up by Zhao Yan's sword The long sword in his hand flew away, and the blade of the sword in Zhao Yan's hand reached Zhao Xian'er's white neck.
Zhao Xian'er's expression was stunned for a moment, and she blushed and said in disappointment: "I lostγγγγγγ β
Zhao Yan drew back the long sword sharply, and then reached out to help Zhao Xian'er up and comforted: "Little junior sister, don't be angry, your performance today is already very good, there are few people who can go to the eleventh move under the thirteen strokes of my Yan style, and if you practice well for three or two years, you will be able to become a teacher." β
Zhao Xian'er responded in a depressed mood: "Thank you for your teachings, Xian'er must redouble her efforts." β
Having said that, Zhao Xian'er has always been looking forward to the free days under the mountain, and she doesn't have so much patience to wait for three more years.
γγγγγγγ
Thank you for the reward from Wei Momo, smoking, drinking, perming hair tattoos, and Wen Junqiming's father!
Officials, you can add Lao Bai's book friend group 127853210, make some suggestions, and discuss the plot!
There is also a new supernatural book "Tomb Soul Master", which has also begun to be updated, and you can take a look at the book shortage!