Chapter 231: Chance Encounters and Returns Chapter 2

Looking at the huge lightsaber in front of Qing Ya, the eyes of the young man who came with the Jia family suddenly rose with a raging battle intent, and as soon as his body shook, he came to the back of the blood-red giant sword, and the speed was so fast that Qing Ya's face showed a touch of surprise. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I didn't expect that in such a remote place, I could meet someone with such a sharp sword qi, which really surprised Zaixia, and I didn't have to ask for advice."

Although this young man's words were polite, he was not slow to start at all, only to see his five fingers open, grabbing the void of the void giant sword, shouting, his arm was raised high, and the blood-red giant sword in front of him was also slowly dancing, and the blood color rippled all over his body, and everywhere he passed, the void was crushed and twisted and deformed, which showed its might.

Qingya's eyes were clear, his face was solemn, and he waved his arms, controlling the lightsaber in front of him to raise it high, and slashed forward.

Thundered.

The blood-colored greatsword slammed into the lightsaber like a small mountain.

I saw that the lightsaber hit the blood-colored giant sword, as if a porcelain bottle had fallen to the ground, and it shattered inch by inch, and it was actually vulnerable.

"Okay."

Seeing this scene, the two members of the Jia family couldn't help but cheer loudly, and looked at Qingya with a chilling sneer on their faces.

It's just that Qingya didn't seem to be flustered, and with a wave of his arm again, he saw that the shattered lightsave fragments suddenly turned into countless sharp sword qi, winding the blood-colored giant sword, stirring wildly, and making a piercing friction sound.

Rumble.

Hearing a bang, the blood-colored giant sword shattered from it, and the huge and broad blade was split in two, spewing out thick blood light.

The young man was taken aback, and with a look of pain on his face, he hurriedly beckoned. I saw that the broken blood-colored giant sword shrank rapidly, and it was as good as before, and under a burst of squirming, it turned into a blood-colored small sword and fell into the hands of the young man.

Qingya shook his head, lowered his head and chuckled, and summoned the sword qi back, but saw the young man opposite and said hatefully, "What are you laughing at?" Didn't you think you were proud to take my blow. Well, then, I'll show you what I'm really capable of. ā€

Qingya's face became even more bitter, shook his head again and again, and sighed: "You and I haven't seen each other for a few years, so we can't fight and kill as soon as we meet." ā€

When the young man heard this, there was a look of doubt in his eyes, and he stared at Qingya carefully, but after thinking about it, he found that he had never seen this person at all, let alone knew him, and couldn't help but be angry: "You don't want to lie to me, when did I meet you." ā€

"You naturally don't know my appearance, but speaking of which, I still have to thank you and Senior Brother Fang Qin at the beginning, otherwise, how can I have the opportunity to worship the Chaoxian Sect."

Qingya said lightly, before his words fell, his face suddenly changed strangely, the original rough face quickly became delicate, and the burly body was also a little shorter, which was Qingya's real appearance.

The young man looked carefully, looked at Qingya from top to bottom, slapped his palms suddenly, and suddenly shouted: "It turned out to be you, it's really you." ā€

"The sword is not injured, senior brother, I haven't seen it for a few years, I didn't expect to meet here today, it's really fate."

It turned out that this young man was none other than the sword that was with Fang Qin back then, but he was still a teenager back then, and now that a few years have passed, he has also matured a lot, and his strength has increased several times.

Since Qingya entered the sect, he has also heard Fang Qin talk about him, only saying that the sword is not harmful, this person is the Tianjiao of the Sword Immortal Cave, which is very valued and cultivated, and the master of the door personally sent him to a secret place to practice, not in the sect, so Qingya has never seen it. Moreover, Fang Qin also said that when he returned from his studies without injury, it would be the time when he became a disciple of the Sword Immortal Cave, and he was one of the candidates for the next master of the Sword Immortal Cave.

However, these are all things that are a long time later, and no one dares to guarantee anything, but Qingya still feels that the status of Jian Wuxian in the Sword Immortal Cave is by no means comparable to that of ordinary inner disciples.

However, obviously although Jian Wushu remembered him, he did not forget his name, his mouth was stunned for a long time, he couldn't say a word, and scratched his head in embarrassment, extremely embarrassed.

"My name is Qingya, and I only met Brother Wuxian once, so it's common for me not to remember." Qingya didn't care, chuckled lightly, and spoke.

"Oh, how could I forget, Senior Sister Shu'er didn't talk about you a lot back then." Jian Wuxian screamed, and suddenly his eyes rolled, and he was puzzled: "You just called me senior brother, are you already .....?"

Qing Ya nodded: "Yes, Qing Mou has successfully entered the Chao Immortal Sect in the last Immortal Ascension Conference, and has become an inner disciple, and he belongs to the same sect as Senior Brother Fang. ā€

"Ah, yes, you really joined the Chaoxian Sect, it's really amazing. Tsk, I really didn't expect it, hey, you have already broken through Lingxuan, and the speed is really not slow, it's really a pity to join Mixed Yuan Mountain with such qualifications. The sword was not injured and there was no trace of the calm temperament when he was fighting, and he became like a child, shouting and shouting: "With the sword qi you used just now, it is more than enough to join the Sword Immortal Cave, I really don't know what those old stubborns in the door think, don't put such a good talent and beautiful jade." ā€

"Senior Brother Wuxian has won the award, by the way, why are you here, still messing with the people of the Jia family."

As soon as these words came out, the two members of the Jia family, who had been staying aside and had already been stunned, immediately chuckled in their hearts and were startled. They would never have thought that this Qingya would be from the Chaoxian Sect, and he was the same disciple as their sword master, so they hurriedly told him again and again: "The little one should be damned, I don't know that Your Excellency is a senior disciple of the Shangzong, and you have offended a lot before, and please let the two adults go in large quantities and let the small ones go." ā€

Jian Wuxian pursed his lips, glanced at the two of them, and said coldly: "I also passed by here by accident a month ago, because I wanted to ask their Jia family for help, so I stayed at this time. The day before yesterday, they said that they would ask me to deal with someone, but I was hindered by the previous matter, and it was not easy to refuse, but I didn't expect it to be asked to deal with you, which really ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall. ā€

The sword was unharmed, and the light of the silver sword in his hand skyrocketed, which suddenly made the two of the Najia family tremble again.

"Forget it, those who don't know are not guilty, not to mention that they didn't do anything to me, I was able to meet with the uninjured senior brother thanks to them, and I spared them this time." Qingya waved his hand and spoke softly.

The two members of the Najia family hurriedly thanked Qingya for their amnesty, only to see that the sword was not injured and drank a word and did not hurry up, the two hurriedly flew away, and they did not dare to stay for a moment.

"By the way, Qing is going back to the sect this time, I don't know what Senior Brother Wuxian plans to do next."

"Hey, it's okay to keep me harmless, don't be a senior brother, I'm not as old as you." Jian Wushu paused, smiled, and said: "It's just right, I'm also going back to the sect, I've been away for more than three years, and I'm really missing it." I happened to meet you again, haha, it's not boring along the way. ā€

"Not bad." Qingya replied with a smile.

Jian Wuxian's eyes rolled, and he stared at Qingya again, his face full of curiosity. "Speaking of which, since the farewell of the year, your strength has improved rapidly, especially the sword qi method just now, which is even more powerful, even my innate sword spirit body is a little incomparable. Tsk, tell me how you practiced. ā€

Qingya froze when he heard this, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "It's just a coincidence, it's nothing, how dare you compare it with the body of the sword spirit." ā€

Hearing the meaning of Qingya's words, Jian Wuxian couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said with a lot of interest: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it." ā€

"Thank you very much."

Qingya arched his hand, and after a deep groan, he said again: "Actually, about the sword qi, I don't know much about it, and I don't know the essentials. ā€

"Asking for advice?" Jian Wuxian showed a smile on his face, and nodded: "What is it to ask for advice, where is there a real exchange." It's better to be like this, this place is still two months away from the sect, we might as well learn a few more times along the way, and judge the superiority with swordsmanship, which will be of great benefit to you and me. What do you think? ā€

"That's exactly what I want."

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