Chapter 401: Merry Swordsman

It is said that Wei Feng and Wei Zijing, who think highly of themselves, were squeezed out by Liu Ye and other Huainan nobles, and were sent by Wang Yue to the Nanlin Sword Sect to control the first sword party, so he borrowed wine all day long to drown his sorrows, and changed the Feng character in his name to a satirical word, which was intended to satirize the depravity and decay of high-ranking officials in the imperial court, imperial relatives and relatives, and slightly relieve the grievances in his heart.

Wei Wei's master, and Xu Shu's sword teacher, are originally of the same origin, and they are both rangers in the Chang'an region. Xu Shu is clever in swordsmanship, but Wei Wei is superb in swordsmanship, it can be said that Mei Lan Zhuju is good at winning. Many years after joining the Nanlin Sword School, Wei Wei had some insights from the Yue Nu swordsmanship, and created his own drunken sword swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship improved.

At this moment, the half-drunk Zijing squinted at Qiu Jian, listening to him talk about a new kid surnamed Zhen, who was disobedient to discipline and of unknown origin, Qiu Jian was embarrassed After speaking, Zijing snorted and said: "Master Qiu Daqu, you can't even handle a newcomer, do you still need me to come forward in person?" ”

Qiu Jian couldn't help but blush, remembering the strange glance that Chen Long looked back at him, and the long sword in his two fingers that he took away with a weight, he gritted his teeth and simply admitted: "That kid's martial arts are very weird, and it seems that his internal skills are exquisite, and even I am not an opponent." ”

Zijing didn't expect Qiu Jian to admit that his martial arts were not as good as Chen Long, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious. Said: "Oh? There is such a master who comes to my first sword and the first channel, but I want to see who is sacred. Qiu Jian nodded hurriedly and made a gesture of please.

Zijing lifted a sheathed long sword, and walked through the jungle behind the Thousand Bamboo Poles and Biluo Palace, Qiu Jian followed closely behind, walking step by step, staring at the long sword in Zijing's hand. The name of the long sword is Qiushui, the scabbard is simple and exquisite, the handshake is crystal like jade, decorated by rare jade, and the jade is smooth and round after years of rubbing, adding to the exquisite scabbard. The bronze sword has a long handle, and at the tip is a bundle of pure white silk, on which hangs a fragment of metal that does not know what it symbolizes. The four great swordsmen each have their own royal swords, this autumn water is not only good-looking, but also extremely sharp, Qiu Jian doesn't know how envious he is.

Zijing swayed and entered Biluo Palace through the back door, Qiu Jian instructed a few of his cronies and disciples, and all the disciples gathered in the palace compound, and said that the first sword master would personally inspect it. For a while, Zijing moved a Taishi chair and sat at the top of the hall steps in front of the compound, closing his eyes and resting. The disciples gathered, Chen Long and Gongsun Baoyue were also among them, Liu Jiannan changed his pants and was also at the end of the line, pretending not to care about the eyes of the other disciples.

At this time, Qiu Jian reported that after the disciples had gathered, Zijing stood up when he heard the words, put his long sword in front of him, swept everyone with his eyes level, and when he passed by Baoyue, his essence flashed, and finally stopped on Chen Long's face.

Chen Longxin said in his heart, no matter what the four great sword masters you are, you dare to bully Lao Tzu today, and make you regret it for the rest of your life. Sure enough, Zijing spoke: "Listen to your Qiu Qu Master, there are new disciples joining our sect today. This is originally a trivial matter, but if someone relies on some martial arts and disregards respect for humility, not only hurts the senior brother, but also does not respect the teacher, it is a violation of the rules of the faction. According to the rules of the sect to punish disciples, Qiu Qushi does not have this power, but I do, this wind must not rise. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zijing's arms straightened, his right hand raised the Qiushui Sword to the height of his forehead, and his thumb gently pushed the rungs at the bottom of the hilt, and the Qiushui Sword immediately slid out, and a sword light like autumn water immediately shot out in all directions, like a bright light in the dark night, hanging in front of the disciples. I only heard Zijing say: "Those who violate the rules of the faction have only two choices. One is to quit the sword sect on his own, and he is not to blame for the past. Or, if you defeat the long sword in my hand, not only can you get rid of responsibility, but even my seat will be handed over to you to sit, but if you fail the challenge, hehe, life or death, even if you can live, you must get out of the sword faction immediately. ”

Wei Zijing said, his eyes stared at Chen Long again, his eyes were intentional or not, and he still swept over Baoyue. This Baoyue is really a beauty, and she has a graceful figure and outstanding temperament, Wei is pretentious, how can she let go of such a beauty? Bao Yue felt something in his heart, and Chen Long also saw it, and couldn't help laughing, breaking the silent atmosphere of all the disciples.

"Hehe, Zijing Great Sword Master, disciple Zhen Dong is stubborn and has offended his senior brother and Qu Master, can you spare me this time? The sister-in-law testified that I had no malicious intent, but who would have expected that Senior Brother Liu Jiannan's martial arts were so poor that I succeeded in one move. I'm really sorry for this. ”

The first half of this sentence seems to be decent and sincere, and the second half of the sentence shows the fox's tail, mocking Liu Jiannan's big straw bag, and all the disciples can't help but laugh, and they don't dare to face Zijing, and the expressions on their faces are very strange.

Zijing was still drunk and hazy, unmoved, Qiu Jian was already angry in his heart, and couldn't help but sneer: "What a gut!" In front of the first sword master, he dared to speak wildly! Great Sword Master, please be decent! ”

Long Chen smiled and said, "The canal master is above, so it was not the turn of the kid to speak. But I'm telling the truth, not talking about it. Master Qu, as the saying goes, a bowl of water is flat, and there is a saying that if it is uneven, it will sound, why do I think Master Qu is particularly partial to Senior Brother Liu? ”

No one noticed that Liu Jiannan's face turned the color of pig liver, Qiu Jian laughed angrily, pointed at Chen Long with his halberd, and said to Zijing Great Sword Master: "Great Sword Master! You have also seen that this son has sharp teeth and is in vain for the benefit of his tongue. If you don't punish it severely, I'm afraid the disciples won't accept it! Zijing's slightly closed eyes did not open, but slowly stretched out his hand, one right hand was white and crystal like jade, four fingers together towards the sky, the thumb was bent and close to the palm, making a posture of pushing the palm, but the left hand was holding the scabbard behind him. Everyone didn't know what he meant, and they all waited silently for Zijing to speak.

Zijing was silent, as if immersed in his own world, pushing his palm suddenly drew a few small circles, and laid a small palm shadow, and then his body was like an arrow off the string, rushing straight forward, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then raised his eyes Zijing had returned to the original place, still in the posture of pushing the palm, it seemed that he had never moved, and no one saw clearly that he had taken out the sword just now?

Chen Long, who had a vicious eye, saw it clearly, and couldn't help but gasp, this Zijing's body was so fast, and the sword shadow swept in front of him, obviously out of the sword. Although he maintains a concentration, if he fights alone, he really has to be careful of his ghostly body. This Zijing doesn't seem to want to hurt people, he just wants to surrender without a fight, and let himself take the initiative to bow his head and withdraw.

Thinking of this, Long Chen smiled slightly, applauded and said, "The Great Sword Master has a good body!" Thank you for your mercy! ”

"However, my brother and sister have gone through a lot of hardships and dangers to come here and find a place to live." Looking at Bao Yue, there seemed to be infinite affection in his eyes, and he continued: "I am willing to take the risk of challenging the Great Sword Master, whether I live or die. ”

All the disciples were in an uproar, especially the female disciples, including Zhou Mi, they all shook their heads and sighed again and again, but it was a pity that they were so stupid as to choose five steps to splash blood?

Zijing's eyes finally opened slightly, revealing jet-black and shiny eyes, and his right hand, which was as clear as jade, was finally withdrawn, and the autumn water was slowly pulled out of the scabbard. Sure enough, the sword light was like water, and a chill penetrated the skin of all the disciples, and that peerless sword seemed to be born to make people tremble.

Chen Long also pulled out his long sword, walked to the middle of the field, and waved his hand, Qiu Jian and the disciples immediately separated to both sides to watch the battle. There was only one delicate figure left in the field that did not move, and the jade hand also pulled out the long sword, stood beside Chen Long, and said: "Brother, you and I have depended on each other since childhood, and now the great sword master wants to duel with you, and I will also depend on you for life and death." Great Swordsman, you can shoot! It was Baoyue who spoke, and as soon as these words came out, many male disciples sounded a voice of regret.

Zijing's brows furrowed slightly, he was pretentious, and he never thought that he would destroy flowers with his hot hands. Now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, Zijing suddenly had a hint of drunkenness, walked a few steps crookedly, and said: "I created my own drunken sword, I have not met an opponent, the brothers and sisters of the Zhen family are careful." ”

Chen Long and Baoyue knew that Zijing was about to make a move, so they glanced at each other, and they both saw the smile in each other's eyes, and said at the same time: "Intercept the sword!" ”

Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.