Chapter Fifty-Four: Yin and Yang Qi Imperial Kongtong

Tsing Yi Xiaodao Gu saw that the owner of the hands looked very serious and strict at this time, and the cold light bursting out of her eyes was colder than the starlight.

Tsing Yi Xiaodao Gu lowered her head and said, "Why don't you kill me?" ”

Su Liudao: "Do I have a grudge against you?" ”

Tsing Yi said: "No." ”

Su Liu said again: "Have you ever offended me?" ”

Tsing Yi hesitated, "There shouldn't be." ”

Su Liudao: "Then do you know who I am?" ”

Tsing Yi snorted, "I don't know." ”

Su Liu asked three questions lightly, and Qingjian Xiaodaogu lowered her head and fell into confusion, thinking: Who is he, why did he kill the Purple Sword Zhenren, and catch me instead of killing me?

Su Liu's palms pressed and closed, and he held the green killing sword in his hand.

The hilt of the sword has an ancient seal carving, the name of the sword is green and killed, the sword body is green and blue, and there is an ancient meaning, which is not as treacherous as the sword of the water, and it is also a rare good sword.

After thinking for a while, Qingjian Xiaodao Gu suddenly raised her head, and her eyes were already filled with tears: "He harmed my whole family and ruined my life, I was going to take revenge."

"Thank you, I don't know how to repay you." There was already a touch of rouge on her face, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by someone next to her.

"Hmph, what a fox."

The drizzle said coldly, wrapped his hands, flew out of the door, and walked away.

"From now on, you will be called Tsing Yi."

Su Liuwen said, looking at her still very confused, and continued: "I want you to be the next head of the Kongtong faction. ”

"I, I, what should I do."

Tsing Yi Xiao Dao Gu plucked up her courage and looked directly at Su Liudao: "You killed Zijian, a dog Taoist, and avenged my family who died tragically at his hands, I will be called Tsing Yi in the future, and my life is also yours." ”

"What do you want me to do, kill someone, I can help you kill someone."

Xiao Daogu in Tsing Yi wiped the blood on her cheeks and said firmly. Then she felt a pair of very warm hands in her hair, untied the high crown for her, tied her long hair into a ponytail with a ribbon, and discarded her cold high crown that was somewhat inconsistent with her age, and the slightly messy green silk was also combed neatly.

After that, the little Dao Gu in Tsing Yi heard the bright purple clothes whispering softly in her ear: "Gather all the people of the Kongtong faction who speak to the capital." ”

"I will never agree to let Qingjian preside over the affairs of the Kongtong faction."

"That's it, the smell of milk is dry, and he dares to preside over a big event, wouldn't it make his fellow rivers and lakes laugh out of their big teeth when it is spread out!"

"What Elder Li said is that the Purple Sword True Martial Arts is high, and it can intimidate the disciples of Kongtong, why is she a green sword? How can he dare to recommend himself as the head of Kongtong!? I am often the first to disagree, or Elder Li is here to sit in this position of the head of the house. ”

"Lao Li, how can I be virtuous, Elder Chang is what everyone wants, and at this time, Kongtong must have you to lead the way."

"Elder Chang! Elder Chang! Elder Chang! ”

"Not convinced! Defy! Defy! ”

Under the high platform, the cries like a mountain tide and tsunami were loud, and the crowd was excited, and the little Dao Gu in Tsing Yi sat upright, pursed her lips nervously, and clenched the green killing sword in her hand.

Purple Sword Zhenren is usually fierce and stubborn, and if he is slightly disobedient, he will punish his disciples and elders, and he is already unpopular in the Kongtong faction, at this time, I heard that he died in the hands of Heishi, and there is more than one Kongtong who has different thoughts from different hearts.

The corner of Chang Chong's eyes scanned the audience, with a sad and kind expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth smiled coldly, and he shouted with joy in his heart: Great things have been done.

He has always been the best at being a man in the Kongtong faction, accustomed to buying people's hearts, and his prestige is second only to the Purple Sword Zhenren, and at this time he successfully instigated the opposition of more than 100 core disciples in the faction against Qingjian's ascension, and the position of the head of the sect is only one step away from him.

"Elder Chang, are you not convinced?"

Chang Chongzhi's ears suddenly heard a gentle voice that was disobedient but not abrupt, he frowned, and said: "Which division commander's subordinate are you, so bold, and dare to be presumptuous in front of the elders!" What a system! ”

When he saw this person, he felt a little surprised, and said in his heart: No, this kid in purple is not wearing clothes from the Kongtong faction, what is the way to come from!?

The young man in purple walked up the stairs and stood on the stage with a faint smile: "My name is Su Liu." ”

Tsing Yi immediately knelt down and said, "This is the ancestor of Kongtong's uncle, and he has the secret of Kongtong's lost magic skills, so don't you want to see him?" ”

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar and discussed.

Chang Chongzhi was so angry that he couldn't let people stir up the situation, and shouted: "Where is the arrogant boy, what a bullshit magic secret, I don't know what to say, the old man came to tell you to see the real Kongtong magic skills!" ”

He was so scheming that he knew that this was a good opportunity for him to establish his authority and deter people's hearts, and before he finished speaking, people had already swept out, only to see a green shadow churning a few times, and standing firmly on the stage.

"Boy, this is the arrogance! You get on my knees! ”

Elder Chang shouted violently, a sword flew like stars, he intended to show his martial arts in front of everyone in the door, this way Kongtong swordsmanship deliberately made the flowers and cold light, attracting a large number of exclamations in the audience:

"Kongtong Flying Dragon Killing Sword, Elder Chang's martial arts are not far from the Purple Sword True Person!"

Tsing Yi's eyes stared at Elder Chang nervously, his hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and he wanted to step forward to fight him, but he saw a purple shadow in front of him go faster.

Su Liu sneered again and again, facing this so-called Elder Kongtong, his feet were full of changes, and the sword shadow was full of flowers, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Elder Chang was still proud before, thinking that he had a plan, he could kill this kid first to deter the crowd, and when he made a set of Kongtong swordsmanship complete, he realized that something was wrong. Assassinated one hundred and seventeen swords in a row, but none of them could touch the corners of this kid's clothes!

How can you not be frightened!

He knew that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but sweat coldly, and immediately put away his sword and jumped back to beckon the elders to come up and besiege, but the long sword didn't move, and when he stared, the blade of the sword was firmly sandwiched between the palms of this purple-clothed boy.

Fat Chen was on the outside at this time, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he was still frightened, and it was this wonderful martial art that Su Liu suppressed his long sword that day, and the next moment

Sure enough, Chang Chang Tiger's mouth shook violently, his hands trembled, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on drawing his sword, and at this time, he had already turned to internal strength to fight, and he still firmly believed that his internal strength was better than the young man in front of him.

In just a short time, Chang Chongzhi's body instantly erupted with a scorching yang qi and yin poisonous power, impacting his condensed internal force to the point of collapse in an instant.

He didn't have a good life, at this time, Su Liu intended to kill him, all the internal forces burst out, and the poisonous palm power lurked in his body, and it could kill him in a few months.

"Under the seven wounds of Kongtong, only yin and yang are like grinding, which can be considered orthodox."

Yin and yang grinding, dominating the two qi, one hand is yang, just and domineering, and the other hand is yin, soft as water.

This is the martial arts that the real Kongtong Sect should have, not the ridiculously beautiful complicated moves of this world.

"Yin and Yang are twofold, Yin and Yang are twofold, it turns out that this martial art that can resist all enemies in the world in the legend of this sect really exists!"

Chang Chongzhi suddenly remembered the last words of his late uncle, he was really shocked and frightened, his feet were sore, he suddenly lost his ambition, and fell to his knees with a long sword.

"Tsing Yi is my subordinate, who dares to question her qualifications? Do you accept it or not? ”

Su Liu rolled up his sleeves and laughed, looked around, and as far as his eyes could see, the one hundred and ten core disciples of the Kongtong Sect did not know why, they all felt a cold on their bodies, like a sword on their bodies, only to see Elder Chang bow his head and kneel, and the current elders also trembled and knelt on their knees, and there was a loud noise, and they suddenly knelt down.

"Meet the Teacher! Meet the real people in Tsing Yi! ”

At this time, on the high platform, one person in purple clothes was independent, and under the high platform, hundreds of people were like ants.

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