Chapter 3 The battle in the battle of the holy flower, the sound of the piano changes tone
"It's time!"
In the bamboo forest, the leader of the white-clothed masked man waved his right hand, and more than a dozen white-clothed masked people rushed out of the bamboo forest, and the target was Yayan Hualien!
Rushing in front of the white-clothed masked man approaching the line, the moon blue Cambrian strings moved, and a cyan sword light flew out from under the piano seat, swept towards the comer, and turned back into the piano. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Ahh Yes!! β
The white-clothed masked men fell down one by one, and the Qing Palace sounded, all of them were shocked out of the periphery by the sound waves of the qin.
Whining~~
Suddenly, there was a flute sound in the bamboo forest, and with the rhythm of the qin, the four white dao figures galloped and attacked from behind.
The sound of the piano changed tone, the strings moved again, and the cyan sword light came out again, shooting directly at the source of the flute sound, and the flute sound stopped instantly.
The sound of the piano stopped, Yue Qinghan pressed the strings with his hand, pulled out a rainbow sword, turned around to block the attack of the four, and the four white-clothed masked people gathered behind the boundary line, waiting for the battle.
"Friends! The holy relics of the Zhuoxi Sword Sect are not something that ordinary people like us can touch, so I would like to advise you to dispel the idea of snatching as soon as possible and leave quickly. Otherwise, even if Lingli Sword shows mercy, he can't avoid the curse of the holy object and die unexpectedly! β
Yue Qinghan held the rainbow sword in his hand and said politely to the four people in front of him!
"Nonsense!"
"Lingli Sword Doctor Yue Qinghan! Creak! It turned out to be a little yellow-haired girl! "The man in white on the far right is masked and human.
"The three of us take turns to contain and let the three ingots go to the flowers!"
"Good! Good! The other three discussed it!
"I see that your appearance is okay, don't fight and kill again, it's a pity to break it, uncle, I know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it's better to go back with the uncle obediently, I'll give you a hundred taels a month, you just need to accompany me to drink and talk, and make up for me if necessary!" What do you think? Well? Hahaha!! The masked man in white continues to speak disrespectfully!
"The little girl doesn't know how to drink and talk about her heart and body, if you are half-paralyzed and disabled for life, I will be happy to help you with fun!"
Yue Qinghan stood in front of the boundary line, smiling and replying, while handing the rainbow sword to his left hand.
"Up!" Three masked men in white attacked with swords.
The rainbow sword light blocked the first person who attacked, the anti-sword repulsed, and the sword was pulled to block the second, third, and first person again.
"Snow reflects the cold mountain!"
Yue Qinghan used his right hand to carry out the true qi and inject it into the rainbow sword, and the three of them were in a stalemate.
"Qing Han!"
In mid-air, the Lone Wind Sword Xun flashed a sword light and glanced at the ground.
"When you are fighting, how can you be distracted, don't you trust your apprentice?" Bei Cangming said and swung another sword.
"Here's your chance!" The white-clothed masked man who had just provoked saw that Yue Qinghan was restrained by the three of them, so he rushed forward with an arrow.
"This is? Yes! β
With a scream, the white-clothed masked man hurriedly turned back, and his left hand was still cut with a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and it was dripping with blood.
The green sword flew out of the bamboo forest, and if the white-clothed masked man did not retreat in time, he would report to Yama.
Yue Qinghan caught the green sword that flew back with his right hand, and injected true qi into the rainbow sword.
Rumble!
After the three white-clothed masked people were shocked back by the power of the Qinghong Sword, their internal breath was chaotic, and the pillar sword supported their bodies, the white cloth covering their faces was dyed red, and they arched and vomited blood.
Yue Qing stood still in place, holding the rainbow sword on her left and the green sword on her right, bowing her head obliquely and sighing faintly.
"Alas! It's dangerous! Fortunately, the strength is just right, and if you are more vigorous, it will be okay to be sprayed with dog blood by the three of you, if you stain the place where Hua Yiyu's predecessors are, you will accept your fate! β
"Damn!" The masked man in white was furious.
"Ditto for four!"
"The daughter is gone, and she will come back!"
The four of them endured the severe pain, crossed and shuttled back and forth on the ground, dancing and dancing with strange moves, dancing, dancing, and the four swords attacked at the same time.
"Green smoke turns into waves!"
Yue Qinghan rotated and threw the green sword, the green sword spun out the sword qi to attack the rear, and the rainbow sword in his left hand responded to the front attack, although the four of them cooperated seamlessly, it was difficult to cross the line by half a step.
In the bamboo forest behind the grave, figures moved, and dozens of people rushed out quickly, rushing towards Yayan Hualien.
Suddenly, the plum blossom brand piano sounded for no reason.
"It's Lingli Jianyin! Rewind!! β
Gong Shang changed his tune, and a wave of sound shook everyone back to the bamboo forest, and the sound was miserable! The four masked men in white were also shaken back!
"Sword Glass Autumn String!"
Yue Qinghan raised the rainbow sword and slammed the spinning green sword at the white-clothed masked man.
While! While! While! While!
Qingjian returned all four weapons.
"The little girl is offended!"
Yue Qinghan took the rainbow sword and saluted to the four people, then threw the four weapons back in front of the four with a flick of the green sword, and shouted sternly.
"Climb!"
"You!! Yes!!!! β
The angry four people wanted to rush forward again, but the hamstrings were cut off at some point, and as soon as they raised their legs, they fell down, and there was another scream, and several white-clothed masked people ran out of the bamboo forest to carry the four away.
No one in the bamboo forest dared to make a mistake, and all eyes were on the duel in the air.
The tricks collided, and the strength shook the two away, and the offensive stopped.
"Qinghan has won! It's beautiful to win! β
"Praise!"
Bei Cangming once again held the trick of false introduction, and the picture scroll shot out again, becoming larger, unfolding, and circling! A white frost dragon flies out.
"Ice and snow, the dragon rises in the north of the underworld!"
Bei Cangming continued to practice the sword style, and the frost dragon continued to grow, roaring to the sky.
The Lone Wind Sword seeks the right side of the sword, and the left hand holds the tail of the sword and twists it around, and the palm is forward, concentrating.
"Cangmi!"
The Lone Wind Sword Xun pushed forward, and the rain in the Jade Xian Ya Sword all turned into sword intent, spiraling and flying out, filling half of the sky, constantly impacting the frost dragon.
"It's time!" The leader of the white-clothed masked men rushed out of the bamboo forest with lightning and swept over the moon and cold.
The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!
A dark shadow caught up from behind, overtaking the leader of the white-clad masked men, and was about to succeed.
What's even faster is that Bei Cangming was already in front of the Holy Flower, and with a swing of his sword, the black shadow and the leader of the white-clothed masked man were frozen at the same time, and with another wave of his sleeve, the two icemen were knocked out of the bamboo forest!
The battle in the sky continued, the rain sword intent gradually ran out, and the frost dragon was slashed to no scales, full of holes, and its might was no longer there.
Bei Cangming was on the ground and then martial sword style, the skin of the frost dragon peeled off, and the dragon body turned into countless white sword lights, like a giant reckless, rushing towards the lonely wind sword!
"Interesting!"
Lonely Wind Sword Xun frowned, holding the sword in his right hand, and holding his fingers in his left hand.
"Change formation!"
The sword light arrived in a blink of an eye, and instantly devoured the lonely wind sword search.
"Master!" Yue Qinghan cried out in a lost voice.
"Comfort!"
The sword light was exhausted, and the Lone Wind Sword did not move, staying in place unscathed, turning his head to look at the sword light.
After the sword light, not only did it not weaken, but it became more and more brilliant, becoming more and more crystal clear.
Whewββ!
The crystal sword light turned into a huge crystal dragon and soared straight into the clouds, leaving everyone stunned.
The crystal dragon rolled through the dark clouds, and after a few circles, the clouds dissipated and fell into a heavy rain.
Bei Cangming raised the yellow umbrella to cover the rain for the holy flower, and Yue Qinghan withdrew his double swords, wrapped the plum blossom brand and held it in his arms.
The rain has stopped! The snow has stopped! It's sunny! The morning sun is shining!
The Lone Wind Sword Xun slowly descended and landed in front of Yue Qinghan, reaching out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.
"Master!"
"Alright, alright! Shizun is fine! Don't cry! Shrewd! β
"I didn't cry! That's rain! β
"Rain? I don't see any water stains on you? β
"Master!"
"Huh?"
"Are you still the same master as before?"
"I'm not the previous master, I'm the future master, I'm the lonely wind sword, not a weirdo!"
"Master!"
What is that? Master and apprentice or father and daughter? Bei Cangming was lost in thought by the scene in front of her, why did her master not allow me to call her master......
Bei Cangming was in a mess.
Oh~!
The crystal dragon returns to the sword sac, and the Northern Stygian Sword also returns.
"Congratulations to Miaojun for cultivating into the Ice and Snow Crystal Dragon and cultivating to the next level!" The Lone Wind Sword Xun walked over and put Yu Xian Ya back in her place.
"Shame!" Bei Cangming saluted the Lone Wind Sword, "Thank you Lord Wind for helping me refine the sword!" β
"It's a good job! Holy Flower ......" The Lonely Wind Sword looked at Yayan Hualien.
"Withered! The sword light absorbed the immortal qi of the holy flower, and then turned into a crystal dragon, and you won the holy flower battle, but the holy flower chose not you, but me. β
Bei Cangming picked up the dried and blackened stump with his right hand, transported the true qi and ignited it, and then let go, and the burning stump slowly rose into the air and burned out.
"Hmmm! It turns out that the mystery of the Holy Flower War is like this! β
Is that really the case?
Lone Wind Sword Xun frowned and pondered, the Ice and Snow Crystal Dragon was indeed refined by himself with the Cangmi Sword Formation, and he didn't feel any external power when refining the sword, but what Miao Jun said was not unreasonable, what did the Holy Flower Battle symbolize?
"Now that the Holy Flower War is over, with the generosity of the Wind Lord, I won't be able to receive distinguished guests in this barren mountain and wilderness!"
Bei Cangming put away the umbrella and held it in his hand, and said to Yue Qinghan: "Qinghan! Thank you for holding out this rain for me! β
"Where? Where? Miaojun laughed! Please follow me back to Muling Pavilion! Yue Qinghan waved her hand.
"Please!"
"By the promise! Coming home."
Lonely Wind Sword Xun lifted Yu Xian Ya and swung it, hiding the sword in his sleeve, and at the same time, the entire tomb turned to the ground, and a sword light disappeared into the air!