Qian Wenyi said loudly: "Zhou Qing is skilled, and he has won two games in a row. Please step forward and get your sword! ”

Zhou Qing came out of the crowd, drew his sword in the field, held the hilt of the sword, and suddenly felt a surge of pride, and suddenly felt dizzy: "I, Zhou Qing, also have today!" "As soon as luck pulled out this sword, the cold light was dazzling, and it was really a good sword. Zhou Qing held the sword in his hand and thanked him in front of the stage.

Hang Tianzhen nodded in approval. Repented: "This young man really has a heroic posture, if he can show one or two swordsmanship, he will be called virtuous." Hanging Tianzhen said: "I'm afraid of laughing at the master." He repented: "Kunlun's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and it has long been famous, how dare the old man laugh at it." Jing Yi said: "I heard that Kunlun's original sword runes are unique, and they have been passed down to the present dynasty, but they only hear the promotion of the sword, but they don't hear how the runes are, can it be said that the runes can't be easily shown?" Jing Yi said casually, but the face of the Hanging Heaven Zhenren sank, and said: "Fu Fa carving insect skills, my Kunlun sword skills are wonderful, how can they be juxtaposed with it?" The sword and talisman are said to be unique, and there is no need to mention it for a long time. Jing Yi saw that the innocent people were displeased, and said calmly: "The Kunlun swordsmanship is a must, and it must be a miracle." "If you want to be convinced, you need to show some skills, this disciple can win two games in a row, and the swordsmanship must be good, and the idea has been decided, and said: "Zhou Qing immediately practiced a set of swordsmanship for the master's guidance." ”

Zhou Qing heard this, and hesitated in his heart, if he had such an opportunity to show his face in normal times, it would be unbelievable, but now he was injured and his movement was still inconvenient, let alone practicing swords. But when the real person in charge of the sect spoke, it was difficult to refuse, so he had to grit his teeth and say, "The disciple has to be ordered." "Cast the sword, and performed a set of Kunlun swordsmanship in the field.

Although Zhou Qing was sweating profusely, he hurt his lungs and dispersed his true qi, his steps were vain, and his shots were weak, although his sword moves were not bad, but the clear-eyed people knew that they had a posture at first sight, and they had no shape, not their quality. Zhou Qingqiang endured the pain, and finally finished using the sword, put away the sword and saluted: "The disciple is ugly!" ”

Hanging Tianzhen was expressionless, and said lightly: "Stand down!" ”

For example, Master Repentance, Jingyi and others naturally saw through it, even Qian Wenyi, Lu Wenfu and others were also embarrassed, how did they know that Zhou Qing was so uncompetitive and embarrassed Kunlun. Lu Gongli glared at Qian Wenyi and Lu Wenfu fiercely, and the two lowered their heads, not daring to argue. The atmosphere was dreary.

Master Confession first broke the dullness and said with a smile: "The Kunlun swordsmanship is miraculous in its plainness, and the old man thinks about it carefully, and it is really exquisite." Hanging Tianzhen reluctantly smiled: "In the eyes of the master, it is not worth mentioning. ”

Jing Yi said: "No matter how good the swordsmanship is, it must be made by people to be exquisite." "Where will the Hanging Heaven Zhenren not know the meaning of the words, Jingyi This statement refers to the fact that Kunlun is not good at employing people, and there is no subtle swordsmanship without being good at making people, Hanging Tianzhen is humane: "Shenni has unique insights, Cihang Jingzhai is good at swordsmanship, it is better to let the disciples of Shenni demonstrate their skills on this one, let my Kunlun disciples see it, how about it?" ”

Jingyi said: "How dare you get an axe." ”

Hanging Tianzhen said: "Sword fighting, regardless of dignity and inferiority, it is not that the gods and nuns deliberately hide their personal interests and refuse to show others." ”

Jingyi was originally a straightforward person, and when he heard this, he said: "Since the real person is interested in watching it, the poor nun will let the apprentice try it out." Lu Gongli, who was accompanying the seat, said with a smile: "That's right, let me wait to appreciate the subtlety of Cihang Jingzhai's swordsmanship." Immediately, several people agreed, but the Master of Confession laughed and said nothing.

Jingyi got up, went to the front of the stage, and said slowly: "Where is the apprentice?" ”

A delicate voice said, "The disciple is here!" A delicate girl walked out of the group of disciples of Cihang Jingzhai and knelt down in front of the stage. Jingyi said: "Today, there are Kunlun sages who want to instruct me on Cihang Jingzhai swordsmanship, you go to the audition, if there is something missing, you can get guidance, and it will also benefit a lot." ”

The delicate girl said, "The disciple obeys." He stood up, walked slowly to the middle of the field, untied the velvet rope of the sword he was carrying, straightened his bangs, raised his head slightly, and lowered his head with all his black hair.

The girl raised her sword and said softly, "Please advise." Slowly drawing the sword, it was pulled out one by one, the blade was bright, the reflection reflected on her face, and the white jade set off was flawless. With a slight swing of his hand, the scabbard was separated, and he tried to be weak and lazy, and the tip of the sword pointed to the side, but he stood still.

Everyone stared at her, wondering what amazing sword moves were coming next.

The tip of the sword moved horizontally, slashing through an arc, making a wonderful whirlwind, swaying gracefully. It's not so much about practicing swords as it's about dancing. People and swords, there is no killing atmosphere, some are just quiet and peaceful, beautiful.

Lu Gongli smiled: "It's really pleasing to the eye, it's really exquisite." I don't know if it's implicit irony or sincere praise.

The sword momentum slowly changed, at first peaceful, gradually becoming more urgent, and after a few swirls, there was a faint sound of wind blowing. Suddenly, I heard a coquettish sound, breaking the tranquility, and suddenly the sword light exploded! Countless sword flowers are shining, flying left and right, like a group of butterflies dancing wildly, flying around the flowers! People are in the sword light, and they are like shower waterfalls, and under the rushing waves, they splash one by one!

Suddenly there were voices of surprise from the many Kunlun disciples who were watching. Lu Gongli and Hang Tianzhen were stunned.

In the stands, Jing Yi smiled and said, "The apprentice's swordsmanship, can you still get into your eyes?" ”

Master Confession praised: "Cihang Jingzhai's swordsmanship is really brilliant. The real people of Hanging Heaven were silent, in fact, they didn't know in their hearts that Kunlun had already lost to Cihang Jingzhai by practicing swordsmanship before and after. Lu Gongli and others praised it because they were unwilling, but they couldn't say that Jingyi's disciple didn't practice swordsmanship well, and after thinking about it, it was better to shut up.

When the sword wind was strong, the girl suddenly put away her sword, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, and put it flat on her chest. The wind died down. The disciples only said that the sword had been practiced, and they were about to cheer, but she raised her head again, her eyes flashed, and a lightning light flew out of her hand, shooting straight into the sky. Everyone was stunned and looked up. I saw a flash of silver light in the blue sky, and I didn't know who it would fall on. The disciples watching were in a panic.

The girl carried the scabbard with her backhand, calmly saluted with one hand, and said, "It's ugly." With a choking thud, the sword that had fallen from the air was reinserted into its scabbard. There was applause all around, and they all marveled at her clever grasp of proportion.

Hanging Tianzhen swept the disciples in the audience with cold eyes, and saw that there were admirers, those who were ashamed, and those who were intoxicated, maybe Cihang Jingzhai said a word to recruit male disciples, and these people all went one by one, where are there still Kunlun disciples with a little dignity, and they couldn't help but snort coldly: "Quiet!" Only then did the disciples fall silent.

"Hahaha!" A long laugh came from the front of the stage, but it was Qian Wenyi.

Seeing that his apprentice was laughing for no reason, Lu Gongli blamed him for not choosing anyone, which made Kunlun lose face, and said angrily: "Qian Wenyi, what are you laughing at?" Qian Wenyi arched his hand and said: "The apprentice is a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai who sees the beauty of his swordsmanship, but he has one less thing to help him, so he laughs." ”

Lu Gongli said strangely: "What is less to help the fun? ”

Qian Wenyi said with a smile: "If you have a glass of sake, wouldn't it be fun to watch the wonderful sword dance again." The disciple didn't know that a distinguished guest was coming, so he neglected to entertain him, and he didn't prepare water and wine, which can be described as a disappointment, but the disciple laughed dumbly at this. As soon as he said this, Lu Gongli turned his anger into joy, nodded and said, "I see." It's a pity that the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai performed this sword dance for us, but there was nothing to cheer us up. His words were loud and noisy, and most of the disciples in the audience heard it, and suddenly understood that such a girl danced the sword, but it was just to please people, and the original admiration immediately disappeared, and the heart of contempt was born: how can the fancy swordsmanship go into battle to kill the enemy.

Lu Gongli and Qian Wenyi's master and apprentice had a tacit understanding, and they gathered people's hearts between talking and laughing, and also degraded Jingyi and Cihang Jingzhai, their wit was surprising, and the innocent people couldn't help but smile.

Jingyi Huoran stood up and sneered: "Since the poor nun's disciple is just dancing with a sword to cheer up, can you let the Kunlun disciple who has won two games in a row play, and compete with him, who is the trick who pleases people." The master of repentance advised: "There is a definite truth in the truth, so why bother to verify it." "Where is Jingyi willing to listen.

Lu Gongli pondered undecided, and Qian Wenyi said: "The competition between men and women is unfair, and the victory is not martial, I recommend one person, and the disciple is just the match." ”

Jingyi said: "Who is it?" ”

Qian Wenyi said: "I usually have a female disciple in Tianxuan Palace-Ji Yunsleeve. Leng Yuhan, the fairy in Tsing Yi who was standing on the side, heard this, and said coldly: "When will Tianxuan Palace listen to Senior Brother Qian's words?" Qian Wenyi said embarrassedly: "Little brother doesn't dare." ”

Lu Gongli said: "Since Shenni wants to see Kunlun's true talents, why should Tianxuan Palace postpone it. Leng Yuhan was a generation lower than Lu Gongli, and when he saw his uncle's words, how could he refuse, so he had to say: "Yes." Lu Gonglifu asked Hang Tianzhen again: "What do you think?" ”

Hanging Tianzhen was about to suppress the momentum of Cihang Jingzhai and grow his prestige, how could he miss this opportunity, so he said: "Just use Ji Yunsleeve to discuss with the Shenni Gaotu, just remember to stop at the point, don't hurt the harmony." Lu Gongli got the will of his senior brother, came to the stage in person, and said loudly: "The disciples of Cihang Jingzhai dance solo, they will inevitably be lonely, and they will not be able to show their true skills." In order to help Yaxing, he taught Ji Yunsleeve, a disciple of Xuantian Xuangong who was in charge, and competed with him on the field. Skills are exchanged, and the point is reached. ”

Among the disciples of Tianxuan Palace, Ji Yunsleeve slowly walked into the entrance, and said, "The disciple receives the order." ”

Jingyi said to the girl: "Have a good comparison, let people see whether Cihang Jingzhai's swordsmanship is a sword dance or a sword dance." The girl said in a low voice, "Yes, Master." He tilted his head slightly and looked at Ji Yun's sleeves. Ji Yunsleeve also looked at the girl. Seeing that the girl's eyes and teeth were bright, there seemed to be a faint sadness between the eyebrows, coupled with the weak posture, people couldn't help but feel pity, such a delicate person, how strong would he be inside?

Ji Yunsleeve smiled slightly: "It's hard to disobey the teacher, I'm offended." The girl said, "You're welcome." The two exchanged salutes, took a few steps back, and slowly drew their swords.

In the crowd of Kunlun disciples, a group of people were discussing softly. Liu Yimei said: "I think Ji Yunsleeve will win." ”

Another disciple said: "I also think so, you see that the disciple of Cihang Jingzhai is timid and cowardly, and he knows what skills a little girl who stays in the boudoir's house can have." ”

Ma Youde said: "People can't be good-looking, maybe she hides amazing skills." ”

Liu Yimei smiled and said: "That's right, the people of Magu Mountain are like this, Brother Ma knows a few." ”

Ma Youde didn't look good, and when he heard Liu Yimei teasing him, he pretended to be angry and said: "You laugh at my dignity!" Born to parents, born to raise, what can be done. Besides, Brother Liu, you may not be much better than me, just like you, there will be no girl who likes you. ”

Liu Yimei touched his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I am cultivating in the lower devotion, why are you worried about this matter." He poked Fang Zhong beside him and said, "Senior Brother Fang, did you say it?" But he saw Fang Zhong staring at the middle of the field without blinking. Following Fang Zhong's gaze, it was the girl. Liu Yimei smiled and said, "Senior Brother Fang, have you taken a fancy to that little girl?" ”

Fang Zhong was taken aback, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no." ”

Liu Yimei said: "Then why do you keep staring at people?" ”

Fang Zhong said Ai Ai: "I ...... I...... Just curious. "In fact, what I thought in my heart had flown to a few years ago, and in the woods, that trace of electricity was still touching me.