The sword trial conference of Hongyun Villa is in full swing, it is really worthy of a hundred years of righteous sword sect, this eighteen-way sword technique is really mysterious, even Zhao Qianfan, who has just stepped into the road of martial arts, can see the impermanence of the five elements of gossip, and although these people on the field have not fully mastered its essence, they have also played the fast and spiritual place of the eighteen-way swordsmanship, the scene is warm enough, and Zhao Qianfan is also constantly applauding, more exciting than watching it on TV, if you go back to tell your classmates, It is estimated that everyone has to run outside the world, of course, they have to be able to find it, the feng shui where everyone is located outside this world is extremely hidden, if it weren't for Mo Changqiu to lead the way, she probably wouldn't be able to find the location of Hongyun Villa.

"In the next game, Zhao Xing, a disciple of the ninth rank of the outer gate, will fight against Zhuo Ling, the eleventh stage of the inner gate!"

As the elder brother's deep voice fell, the two figures leaped in from the stage, Zhao Xing still had a smiling face in Zhao Qianfan's eyes, and she was fighting a woman wearing a green Hanfu, although it can't be called stunning and gorgeous, but it can be regarded as fresh and refined, not stained with mortal dust, a pair of Danfeng eyes are sharp and cold, like a proud peacock, domineering, although Zhao Qianfan has no good impression of her first impression, but for Zhao Xing Na has a very bad impression, it is not good to teach him a good lesson, and his heart is really unhappy, Isn't he extraordinary, see if you fail this sword test meeting, will you still be as rampant as you are now.

"Senior Sister Zhuo, Senior Brother is polite here!" Zhao Xing bowed and looked at Zhuo Ling with a smile.

Zhuo Ling also replied with a fist salute, pulled out the long sword on his waist, and said: "Senior Brother Zhao is exempt, I will take a good look at the tricks later, Senior Sister, I will not show mercy!" ”

Zhao Xing also drew his sword, and after saluting again, his face turned pale. Lifting the sword quickly and deceiving him, the whole sword rotated at high speed in his hand, and changed with the rotation of Zhao Xing's wrist, the sword shadow was swirling, mainly attacking Zhuo Ling's face door, dove tail, Taiyi, and Fengshi four acupoints, the moves were sharp and tricky, with a murderous aura that killed people, but I have to admit that his Lingxiu Tongze practice is indeed better than Mo Changqiu's, and his mastery of the moves is also more than that. If you guide well, you will definitely be able to have a place in the world.

Zhuo Ling saw that Zhao Xing's swordsmanship was so pure, and his face was dignified, but he was not in a hurry, seeing the moves, she could be an inner disciple, no matter what, her swordsmanship would not be worse than that of the outer door, but Zhao Xing's swordsmanship was no longer within the scope of benevolence and righteousness taught by the master, and he wanted to kill people everywhere. It's like being his enemy, if this way of practicing swords and the mentality of practicing swords let him enter the inner door, he may not know what will happen in the future.

After being suppressed for a period of time, Zhuo Ling began to fight back, and these eighteen sword techniques were mixed with the martial arts of different sects. Even if you can live with each other, as long as you use it well, you will not lose the sword-breaking style of Dugu Nine Swords, and what the outer disciples have learned is the sword moves. And after entering the door, they will learn the sword moves, of course, the outer disciples don't know. I thought that the rest of the nine roads learned after entering the door are a higher level of swordsmanship, but in fact, the swordsmanship in the world has its mystery, such as Wudang's Taiji Sword, Finger Twisting Sword, Huashan can be called the top Dugu Nine Swords, the ancient tomb of the Jade Girl Suxin Sword, etc., these are the top swordsmanship throughout the ages, but if they really let them compare, it is really hard to say which is stronger and which is weak, that is, there is no strongest swordsmanship in this world, only the level of personal cultivation.

Zhao Qianfan looked at the two people on the field, condensed his ability on his fingertips, broke a small piece of gravel from the stone pillar, and after seeing the opportunity, he flicked his fingers, and the stone quietly bounced to the Fengshi point on Zhao Xing's leg, he was in a sword posture, he suddenly felt a numbness in his left leg, and as soon as his attention was distracted, the sword in his hand escaped control, and Zhuo Ling's sword stabbed him in front of the door and stopped, and the sword flew towards the crowd and landed at the feet of an outer disciple, scaring him into a cold sweat.

"Senior Brother Zhao, although your swordsmanship is exquisite, it's a pity that you are impetuous, and your killing intent is too heavy, I think you should still practice it again for two years!" Zhuo Ling put away his sword after speaking.

Zhao Xing was not convinced, and said: "Senior sister, I was plotted by someone just now, otherwise the sword just now would not have been able to get out of my hand!" ”

"Excuses!" Zhuo Ling smiled coldly, the sword of Hongyun Villa was already difficult to control, even the inner disciples would have the possibility of the sword getting out of their hands, and his suspicion was obviously questioning the senior brothers who were invigilating, the highest cultivation here was the senior brother, if someone plotted against him, it was impossible for the senior brother not to know.

Sure enough, Senior Brother was unhappy, frowned, and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, what do you mean by this, do you think that I am harboring someone to plot against you?" ”

Zhao Xing gritted his teeth, it seems that someone deliberately wanted to make him unable to enter the inner door, even if he looked good today, but there was no hope at all when the sword was taken off on the stage, and his eyes were even more gloomy at the moment, sweeping over the disciples present, and finally his eyes fell on the figure sitting on the peripheral stone pillar.

Zhao Qianfan made a grimace at Zhao Xing, I am not happy that you came to bite me, so that you have bad intentions all day long, when you meet such a person who loves to fight and hold grievances like this girl, you are unlucky, and after snorting arrogantly, he jumped off the stone pillar and left in a chic manner, the sword intent and sword heart of this competition, as long as there is no person like her who hates Zhao Xing, it is not a problem for Mo Changqiu to enter the inner door.

On the other side, Chen Yunfeng out of the cave of the ancient well, the scene of the paradise in front of him made him gasp, the spring breeze is blowing, quiet and serene, with a little faint medicinal fragrance, the person who wants to live here should also be a master who is familiar with pharmacology, stepping through the spring of the garden, came to the bamboo house, outside the bamboo house, a white-haired old woman is sitting in a wheelchair with her eyes closed to make tea, Chen Yunfeng walked over slowly, but did not dare to disturb, just stood quietly not far from the old woman.

When the water boiled, the old woman opened her eyes, and while she began to make tea, she said, "I heard the magpie crying non-stop early this morning, and it turned out that there was really a distinguished guest!" ”

Chen Yunfeng said humbly: "The seniors are laughing, the juniors have no intention of disturbing, and please don't blame the seniors!" ”

The old woman stretched out her hand to the opposite position and said: "All things have spirituality, whether they are honored guests or uninvited guests, they can also distinguish clearly, this coarse tea and light rice, if you don't dislike it, please sit down and talk to the old woman for a few words!" ”

Chen Yunfeng thanked him, and was sitting opposite the old woman, although the old man in front of him had a ruined face and his legs were not dexterous, but the aura of a chemical martial artist was extremely terrifying, even if he did not enter the Divine Dao, he was among the Qiankun, but he didn't think it was strange, this master who lived in seclusion not only had a strange temper, but also had a strong martial arts, he had only heard about it before, but he didn't expect him to really meet one.

The old woman handed a cup of brewed tea to Chen Yunfeng and said, "Taste it!" ”

Chen Yunfeng thanked him again, raised his glass and tasted it, and said: "This tea is not bitter or astringent, the entrance is sweet and refreshing, and it also has the fragrance of bamboo. ”

The old woman put down the teacup in her hand and said: "It's not strange if I haven't heard of it, this is called Zhuqing Ling Tea, which is extremely harsh on the environment for growth, not to mention the folk, even if it is difficult to grow outside the world, but it is called tea, but it is actually a kind of medicine, if you drink it often, it helps to regulate qi and blood, protect the heart and liver!" ”

Chen Yunfeng has a long insight today, and said with a smile: "Thank you seniors for your advice!" ”

The old woman asked, "What is the name of the young man?" ”

"Junior's surname is Chen" Before Chen Yunfeng finished speaking, the old woman's brows suddenly furrowed, and her tone was full of hatred, "Your surname is Chen?" ”

Chen Yunfeng was startled, and nodded stunned, what was the matter with this old woman, why was her face so ugly when she heard her surname Chen.

The old woman put down the teapot, put away her hands on her abdomen, turned her wheelchair and stopped looking at Chen Yunfeng, and said in a cold tone: "Before I have the intention of killing you, quickly disappear from me, and don't step here again in the future!" ”

Chen Yunfeng hurriedly stood up and said, "Senior, I wonder if we had any misunderstanding before?" ”

The old woman said: "There is no misunderstanding, I swore that if I see the person surnamed Chen again, no matter who it is, I will definitely kill him, if it weren't for the fact that today is the birthday of the Buddha, if I don't want to kill him, I will definitely not show mercy, hurry up and let me go!" ”

Chen Yunfeng saw that the old woman seemed to be angry, and knew that if she continued to talk about it, she might be angered, so he bowed his head and said, "Yunfeng thanks the seniors for their hospitality today, and the juniors have taken their leave!" ”

"Wait," the old woman stopped Chen Yunfeng, threw a bracelet with jade beads strung with a red rope to Chen Yunfeng, and said, "Whether you are a descendant of that negative man or not, anyway, you will be the only one who will see me alive, you can take this thing, give it to your elders, or throw it away!" ”

Chen Yunfeng looked at the bracelet in his hand, nodded and said, "I know, junior farewell!" (To be continued......)