Li Qinglian stretched out her fingers, grabbed the tip of Xuanheng's sword at once, twisted it slightly, twisted the tip of Xuanheng's sword, and said with a smile: "This 'Qinglian Sword Technique', since the death of the 'dusty' Taoist, has no power in the past!

This "dusty" Taoist is the last head of the "Emei faction", Xuanzhen's master, Lei Jiqi's senior brother, who used the "Qinglian Swordsmanship" and "Golden Peak Brocade Palm" to dominate the world, and there were few opponents.

Xuan Heng was in a hurry, a careless move, a weak move, and a flaw in the swordsmanship, so he gave Li Qinglian the opportunity to seize the opportunity and grabbed the tip of the sword, he was a long sword made of stainless steel, the tip of the sword was easily broken by Li Qinglian, and the surprise in his heart was really indescribable, only then did he know that Li Qinglian looked like a drunken maniac, but in fact, his martial arts were unfathomable.

Everyone watching the battle is a famous master in the martial arts, seeing Li Qinglian show this hand, he just gave him a "wine rain" to splash his body and made him extremely angry, the anger in his heart, unconsciously he subsided a lot, they all know that this Li Qinglian's martial arts are really extraordinary, it is an extremely difficult character, many people are searching for dry intestines in their hearts: how come the rivers and lakes have never heard of such a character?

Xuan Heng was in the middle of a mistake, not knowing whether to continue to draw his sword or retreat, these two figures flashed like green smoke and arrived in front of Li Qinglian.

Yi Fei saw that it was Xuan Zhenzi and Lei Jiqi, and he was on high alert, and the sword in his hand stretched out diagonally, which was the sword intent that was used from the "magic whip".

Xuan Zhenzi saw it, nodded, and said with a smile: "Yi Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for a few days, your swordsmanship has improved again, this move is like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace to be found, Xuan Zhen really didn't look away that day, five years later, no, three years later, the little brother's swordsmanship will be the champion of the world!"

Yi Fei said: "Xuan Zhenzi has a good reputation, and he is practicing swords, only seeking to defend himself with chivalry, not to fight with the world for a long time, not to kill people indiscriminately for fun, and to practice swords for power and power and money!"

Xuan Zhenzi said: "The sword technique of killing?"

Yi Fei said: "Yes, the swordsmanship of killing, I have found it!"

Xuan Zhenzi said: "I have also seen it, that person can't kill you, and he will never be able to kill you, although he is murderous, vicious, and extremely fast, but the intention is to be the sword first, the sword theory of the heart is right, and the realm of the natural sword is fast, he will never be able to realize it!"

Yi Fei pondered for a moment and said, "Taught."

Gen Zhenzi smiled silently.

Many people present didn't know what the two of them said, but Xuan Heng and other "Emei" groups could hear a general meaning: the murderer who killed seventeen lives in the mountains that day was the red scorpion who had just assassinated Yi Fei, as for Xuan Zhenzi said how good Yi Fei was, he would be able to dominate the martial arts in three or five years, and they saw that Yi Fei was just a poor young man in his twenties, although his martial arts were surprisingly high, but he said that he could soar into the sky in a short period of time, and they were extremely unconvinced.

Xuan Zhenzi and Yi Fei have recognized the same as the murderer in the mountain from the technique, angle, and direction of the red scorpion's move, as for the sword theory that Xuan Zhenzi said, he didn't feel it in his heart, and the sword pointed at the psychic person, and he couldn't understand the deep meaning. Yi Fei listened to Xuan Zhenzi's words, and many sword theories that he usually had an understanding of, but couldn't say, were like being empowered, and he was enlightened for a while, so he thanked Xuan Zhenzi.

Li Qinglian looked at Yi Fei's sword style, squinted and smiled: "Is this the head of the 'Emei faction', Xuan Zhenzi?" Hehe, you still have some vision, this Yi brother is indeed very perceptive, but you praise him so much, aren't you afraid that this kid will be arrogant and complacent, and walk into the crooked door?"

Xuan Zhenzi Zhengse said: "The sword heart is the human heart, the real master of the sword, the sword technique, it can't deceive people, the poor road and Yi Xiaoyou have compared the sword, and he already understands his state of mind, so there is praise to say, not to kill him."

Li Qinglian was stunned for a while, and said: "I heard that the head of Xuan Zhenzi studied swordsmanship behind closed doors, and he could 'understand the sword language', when I saw it today, it was really true, Li Qinglian worshipped and obeyed, hey, I, Li Qinglian, can only understand wine, what liquor, wine, sorghum wine, baogu wine, sweet potato wine, Moutai wine, burning knife, bamboo leaf green, daughter red, champion red, Fenjiu, ten miles of incense, thousand days drunk...... , as soon as I eat them, they can obediently report their names!"

When everyone saw that he was funny, their tight faces couldn't help but relax.

Xuan Zhenzi smiled and said: "Mr. Qinglian, poor Dao doesn't know how to drink, if you drink too much, it will affect the stability of your shot, and if you don't have to do it with others, you will already lose first."

Li Qinglian said: "This is a bad word, Brother Xuan Zhenzi, have you ever heard of 'Li Baidou Wine Poems 100 Poems', without wine, poets and immortals can't write poems! I, Li Qinglian, don't drink alcohol, and I can't perform two or three out of ten martial arts......

Xuan Zhenzi didn't know how to answer, and Lei Jiqi next to him was left aside, already angry in his heart, and snorted coldly.

Li Qinglian took a big sip of wine and said, "This Taoist leader, I don't know what to say, Brother Yi and I are going to drink?"

Lei Jiqi said: "Li Qinglian, others don't know your details, the old man Lei Jiqi can know your name as a 'spicy scholar', you just insulted my 'Emei faction' and 'Qinglian Swordsmanship', the old man will also have a few moves of the 'Qinglian Swordsmanship', how about we try a few moves?"

Saying that he drew the sword out of the sheath with his backhand, the tip of the sword was upward, condensed and not moving, which was the starting style of the "Qinglian Swordsmanship" "Little Lotus Tip".

When the group of heroes saw the white-haired Lei Jiqi draw his sword, he took out his sword, and he did it in one go, without dragging mud and water, and the sword style was calm and ruthless, and they all shouted good.

Li Qinglian nodded, and said: "What I like in my life, one is wine, and the second is martial arts, Brother Lei wants to give teaching, but he can't ask for it......"

When Lei Jiqi saw Li Qinglian and Yi Fei coming, he showed a few martial arts, and suppressed the prestige of He Ying's side to the point that it couldn't be lower, so he had to come out, if he defeated Li Qinglian in swordsmanship, not only would He Ying's face be bright, but he also had a lot of chips in the abacus of the "Emei faction". So he shouted: "The old man doesn't take advantage of you, show your blade!"

Li Qinglian said with a smile: "I don't use weapons, I don't leave my wine in my life, and I don't leave this wine gourd, this wine gourd is my weapon!"

Lei Jiqi said coldly: "Whatever you want."

The two were about to fight, when they suddenly heard Xuan Zhenzi say: "Two of you, let's stop!"

Xuan Zhenzi said to Lei Jiqi: "Uncle Lei, Mr. Qinglian just mentioned that the ancestor is a real person, and mentioned how the 'Qinglian Sword Technique' of this sect is, I am a disciple of the ancestor and the head of this sect, so I naturally want to ask Mr. Qinglian for advice, Uncle Lei is very old, it is better to rest and rest first."