Sang Yu's autumn-like eyes were a little cunning and funny, and there were a few hints of grievance on a face with a little baby fat.

A pair of fleshy hands carried a wine gourd, and there was a strong aroma of osmanthus wine on his body.

"I don't drink." Xiu Qiyu repeated it again.

"Do you really not drink, or don't you want to drink with me?"

"Fairy, don't be strong."

I don't know when the sound of the piano stopped, and the young man Qingjun's face had a few doting colors: "Little junior sister, don't be naughty, let this Taoist friend be frightened." ”

"No problem."

"What's your name?"

"Repair Qiyu."

"The new kid."

Xiu Qiyu nodded.

"It seems that your skills are good~~" Sang Yu still had a smile on his face, and in the next second, the goose-yellow gauze skirt quickly swept towards Xiu Qiyu.

In that gentle goose-yellow gauze skirt, a sharp soft sword was hidden in it, striking at Xiu Qiyu's chest.

The Shadowless Sword was out of his body in an instant, and the snow-white sword light slashed fiercely at the Sayi that swept towards him with a cold murderous aura. Unexpectedly, it was a sound of gold and jade, this yarn clothes didn't know what weapon to refine, Xiu Qiyu's shadowless sword could only leave wounds on it, but it couldn't be cut directly.

Xiu Qiyu's sword slashed more than a hundred knives in just a moment, and those tenacious gauze clothes also turned into pieces of yellow butterflies under the shadowless sword.

Sang Yu's face finally changed, this is the second time that her Zisang has been directly destroyed from the front, the first time is the senior brother, neatly ignoring the layers of gauze clothes, Zisang turned into countless pieces, and the next second, there was a pitch-black sword on his neck.

The current self is far from the self of the past, and Zisang is still the same as back then, directly destroyed by others.

Sang Yu controlled the soft sword and fought with Xiu Qiyu.

Sang Yu's sword is nimble and changeable, like a spirit snake, often attacking at an incredible angle.

Such a sword, déjà vu, seems to be a soft sword.

The speed of the Shadowless Sword in Xiu Qiyu's hand is not very fast, but it is often able to block Sang Yu's sword at critical times.

He was tempting, testing Sang Yu's true strength.

One white and one yellow, the two figures constantly collided and intertwined, the sword intent was raging, the leaves on the big trees fell one after another, and there were many deep sword marks on the ground.

Qin Wudi put away the qin, held it in his hand, and quietly watched the battle between Sang Yu and Xiu Qiyu, this battle, the little junior sister was only afraid that she was going to lose.

There were no energy fluctuations around him, but all the sword qi and sword intent that were close to him had strangely disappeared.

This scene was naturally not ignored by Xiu Qiyu, and sure enough, Heavenly Sword Peak Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, every disciple was unfathomable.

The goose-yellow gauze flew over, and the snow-white sword light blocked all the retreats of Xiu Qiyu from all directions.

It turned out that what was hidden in the sarong was never a sword, but a lot of swords, and now it finally showed the true face of Lushan, and at the same time, this was also a killing move of Sang Yu, many swordsmen could not react and were defeated by Sang Yu's move.

It's a pity that the person Sang Yu met today was Xiu Qiyu, the shadowless sword flew out in an instant, and a snow-white sword cover turned in front of Xiu Qiyu's body, and Sang Yu's soft sword flew out upside down, but it was actually controlled by Xiu Qiyu and attacked Sang Yu himself.

Sang Yu didn't expect that Xiu Qiyu, a young swordsman, would have such strength, and the whole person flew out upside down, and the goose-yellow gauze kept dancing, trying to block his sword.

Qin Wu made a move at this moment, the hands that stroked the qin gently plucked the strings, and the invisible sword qi blocked in front of Sang Yu, saying that Sang Yu's crisis was all resolved.

Since it is not an enemy, there is no need to face each other in life and death, and the Shadowless Sword was quickly accepted by Xiu Qiyu.

"I conceded."

"You're strong."

Qin Wu held the qin and stood in front of Xiu Qiyu.

Sang Yu put away his sword, it's over, this sarong is ruined again, next time.

"You won."

"How offended."

"You're here for apprenticeship." Kotono is in an affirmative tone.

"Yes, no one wants the Heavenly Sword to fall forever."

"The truth is, it's already gone."

"I'll try."

"Okay, okay, it's all over, don't be so serious." Sang Yu took out a table with a bit of cushions: "Sit down and talk." ”

"Thank you."

"My name is Sang Yu, the youngest disciple of Heavenly Sword Peak."

"My name is Qin Wu, and Heavenly Sword Peak is ranked fourth."

"Xiu Qiyu, just entered the Heavenly Sword Gate."

"You're not the one you fought with Senior Brother the other day."

Xiu Qiyu shook his head: "She won't come to mess around in the future." ”

"I heard that she burned the sleeve of the senior brother, and for three hundred years, no one has been able to do this."

"It's just a fluke, she's a Danshi, not a swordsman."

"The Great Dao, different paths lead to the same end, it doesn't matter what you cultivate, what matters is the Dao Heart." Jean didn't open her mouth anymore.

Xiu Qiyu nodded.

"Senior brother went down the mountain today, otherwise, you wouldn't have come up so easily." Sang Yu's wine gourd returned to her hand again, and she took a big sip when she looked up.

"I know, I want to see Zhang Hua."

"It's unfortunate that you're here, the master is in retreat, and we don't know when he will come out."

"I can wait."

"Aren't you afraid of delaying your practice?"

"I'm here for Zhang Huazhen, so naturally I can't give up halfway."

"Seeing you today can be regarded as fate. Why don't you drink. ”

"Nothing, why? As a swordsman, it's better to stay sober. ”

"That's because you haven't appreciated the beauty of wine, and when you're drunk, you can forget everything. When you're drunk, you can see a lot of beautiful pictures. How good, how good. Sang Yu drank the wine slowly, but Xiu Qiyu could feel the desolation and despair in her heart.

Wine, the more you drink, the more you get drunk. Sang Yu doesn't look like a person who naturally likes to drink like the senior brother, so there is only one possibility, she is borrowing wine to kill her sorrows.

In her state, she has obviously been drinking for a long time. This is a man with a story.

"Okay, since you like to drink, I'll invite you to drink today."

"Aren't you not drinking?" ’

Xiu Qiyu nodded: "This doesn't hinder you, I'll invite you to drink." ”‘

Xiu Qiyu took out a bottle of wine from the space ring, and three crystal cups, the spirit wine with red eyes like blood rolled out a beautiful color in the crystal cup, and Xiu Qiyu's hands were also set off extremely beautiful.

"This is wine, I'll give you a glass."

Strange people, strange wine.

With a pair of jade-like hands, Qin Wu gently shook the crystal cup and took a sip slowly.