Although it seems to be asking, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Wu Qingying is threatening Zhao Qingyi.

"Oh, Miss Wu, is this threatening me? Just watched this...... What's it called, why didn't you see Miss Wu talking ruthlessly when you beat this little brother? Let me think about it, oh yes. Because Miss Wu was about to fight with her at that time, am I right, little brother?"

Zhao Qingyi turned to Wu Qingying and said, his eyes becoming colder and colder. Wu Qingying, who looked at it with cold eyes, felt that he would die under his hands at any time.

"Die!" Just as Zhao Qingyi questioned Wu Qingying, Wei Bi behind him actually attacked with a half-cut short sword. wanted to take this opportunity to stab Zhao Qingyi to death with a sword.

It's a pity that the person he wants to stab is Zhao Qingyi, Zhao Qingyi loved to see Yitian in his previous life, and he has a deep understanding of the character of the task.

knows that Wei Bi is a person who will repay him, so how can he not guard against it. It operated Wudang Tiyun Zong, and its body turned around and directly dodged this sword.

With a brush, the seven-star sword on its back was immediately unsheathed from the beginning of Wudang Mountain. Changing hands, a sword was held in the middle of the wall. If there is a master here, you will find that Zhao Qingyi's sword is very particular, and this sword is one of the thirteen swords of Wudang Shenmen.

The thirteen swords of Shenmen are the superior swordsmanship of Wudang. This sword specializes in the wrist Shenmen point, and there are a total of thirteen moves, each move is different, but the stabbing place is all the Shenmen point of the enemy's wrist.

The Shenmen acupoint is at the end of the bone behind the palm, and after the enemy is hit by the sword, the palm can no longer exert any strength. In the memory of Zhao Qingyi's previous life, the best way to use this swordsmanship is Yin Liting, the six heroes of Wudang.

Yin Liting once used this sword to easily make more than ten people of the Sanjiang Gang remove the sword from their wrists. Different from Zhao Qingyi's ice spirit swordsmanship obtained from Zhao Mu, Marquis of Jingwu, although the sword moves are beautiful and abnormal, it kills people without blood. And the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen are about controlling the enemy and not killing the enemy.

The Ice Spirit Sword Technique is very beautiful to use, as if there is a person who has captivated the country and the city dancing in front of it. However, it is a killing move, and often the enemy's eyes are still full of admiration for the ice spirit sword moves.

Most of the people in the Liaozhai world who have seen Zhao Mu's Ice Spirit Sword Technique are dead. There are only a few survivors after the catastrophe, and he sighed, "The sword is like a city dance, and the ice spirit is the most murderous." ”

Zhao Qingyi seemed to strike casually, but he accurately stabbed at the Shenmen acupoint at the end of Wei Bi's palm. After receiving this seemingly random sword, Wei Bi's only remaining good hand could no longer exert any strength.

He could only wail and abandon the broken sword. Seeing this, Wu Qingying behind him threw away the sword in his hand with a sigh, and killed Zhao Qingyi directly with an orchid brush. Zhao Qingyi returned his sword to the sheath, and hit it with one palm. Wu Qingying only felt a fiery force after receiving this palm, penetrating through the body and reaching the five internal organs.

With Wu Qingying's shallow skills, how can he stand it. Collapsed directly to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. When Zhao Qingyi saw his appearance like this, where could he still afford to kill him.

Shaking his head, he said, "There must be a cause and effect, and I slapped you today not only for this little brother." It's even more for the people you usually are arrogant and bullied. As for your senior brother, I don't see the coffin without crying. He even wanted my life three times and twice, but he couldn't keep it. ”

Zhao Qingyi said that, and waved his palm like a guard wall on the side. This palm, Zhao Qingyi, used the strength of the Ice Spirit Divine Skill and the Yang Extreme Heat of the Pure Yang Wuji Gong at the same time, and what he wanted was to kill him with one blow. Just when Zhao Qingyi was about to slap the dead guard wall with one palm, he suddenly heard a majestic voice shouting: "Slow!"

I saw the blue shadow swaying, and a person rushed out from the side, and with the index finger in his hand, an orange and yellow color rushed towards Zhao Qingyi. Zhao Qingyi forcibly twisted his body little by little, and met the palm that was about to hit Weibi.

When the strength of the qi was opposite to the palm wind, Zhao Qingyi felt a scorching force attack. But then he was scattered by Zhao Qingyi's palm power, Zhao Qingyi looked at the person who came, his face sank and said, "Yiyang finger power, Uncle Zhu is going to pull the shelf?"

Zhu Jiuzhen shouted: "Dad!" Wu Qingying shouted: "Uncle Zhu!" Wei Bi took a breath before saying, "Uncle!"

This person is Zhu Jiuzhen's father, Zhu Changling. Originally, according to the plot, Wei Bi and Zhang Wuji were injured in a fight and broke their arms. The servants of the Mastiff Camp hurried to report to Zhu Changling for fear of being blamed in the future.

Zhu Changling also took this opportunity to see that Zhang Wuji was the child who knew the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King and the Dragon Slayer Knife. hurriedly pretended to be kind to save Zhang Wuji, and later began the big drama of burning Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang.

But this time, although Zhu Changling also hurried over, he saw Zhao Qingyi and saved Song Qingshu as soon as he arrived. Originally, he saw Zhang Wuji's martial arts path, and he already had a plan in his heart.

Seeing that Zhao Qingyi didn't want to come out here, he waited until Zhao Qingyi left after this matter passed, and then began to target Zhang Wuji. But where did he think that he was hiding aside, he had already been seen by Zhao Qingyi. Zhao Qingyi planned to take advantage of the matter of Weibi to pretend to kill the killer, so he forced out Zhu Changling, who was hiding aside.

"Qingshuxian's nephew misunderstood, my nephew was ignorant and almost made a big mistake. No matter what you do, it's it, and you deserve it. ”

As soon as Zhu Changling said this, Zhao Qingyi stepped forward and went to Weibi and said first: "Then let that little nephew slap him to death with one palm." ”

"Slowly, slowly. Don't be impulsive, although this Weibi deserves it, his parents died early. He has been following me and his master, if the virtuous nephew recently killed him with a slap. My hard-working sister and brother-in-law are completely gone, please spare the old man's life for the sake of the old man's face. ”

Zhu Changling looked at this Song Qingshu, and he didn't know if he was really straight or deliberate. Before he finished speaking, he was going to kill Wei Bi with his own words. Then you can wait, quickly took Zhao Qingyi's hand and said.

"Uncle Zhu, since you said it yourself. How can the little nephew not give face, and he will go around the wall today. If he offends my hand again one day, he will not forgive. Zhao Qingyi withdrew the hand that was held by Zhu Changling, glanced at Wei Bi with an indifferent expression, and said to Zhu Changling.

Zhu Changling saw Zhao Qingyi loosen his mouth, stared at his daughter and Wei Wu with horizontal eyes, his face was full of anger, and he suddenly slapped his daughter with a backslap.

He shouted loudly: "Okay, good! The descendants of the Zhu family are growing up more and more. I gave birth to such a good daughter, will I still have the face to see my ancestors in the ground in the future?"

Zhu Jiuzhen has been favored by his parents since he was a child, and he didn't even say a word of heavy scolding, but today he was slapped heavily by his father in front of people.

Zhu Changling shouted: "Stop crying, don't cry!" The voice was full of majesty, and the sound of the sound only shook the dust on the beam, and Zhu Jiu was really scared, so he immediately stopped.

Zhu Changling said: "My Zhu family has been passed down from generation to generation, with chivalrous self-proclaim, your ancestor Liu Gong assisted the master of a lamp, the prime minister of the official residence in Dali, and later helped to guard Xiangyang, famous all over the world, what kind of hero is that?"

I know that my children and grandchildren are not good, but when I come to Zhu Changling, there are daughters and relatives like you. Three adults besieged a child and killed the killer. Song Xian's nephew stopped you, and you even fought against him. ”

Although he scolded his daughter, Wei Bi and Wu Qingying heard these words in their ears, and every sentence was like a stab, and they felt embarrassed.

"Weibi, dare to be arrogant in the future. If you don't need someone else to do it, I'll just kill you. Do you know who Song Xian's nephew is? He is the only son of Song Yuanqiao in Wudang, and a few days ago, Sanfeng Zhenren even passed down the word to Wulin. Do you dare to do anything to it, do you want the entire Zhuwu Lianhuan Village to give you a funeral?"

I saw Zhu Changling so angry that his face was burnt yellow, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't stop panting, staring at the three of Weibi.

Not only were the three of them frightened, but even Zhang Wuji, who was still coughing up blood on the side, couldn't help but feel in his heart after hearing this, saying that this Zhu Zhuang master was really a chivalrous man.

But only Zhao Qingyi knew that Zhu Changling's big set pretended to teach the three of them a lesson in order to win the favor of himself and Zhang Wuji......

I saw Zhu Changling so angry that his face was burnt yellow, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't stop panting, staring at the three of Weibi. Not only were the three of them frightened, but even Zhang Wuji, who was still coughing up blood on the side, couldn't help but think in his heart after hearing this, thinking that this Zhu Zhuang master was really a chivalrous man.