Chapter 444: Qing Lingzi
Although the sudden sound in the courtyard was like a ghost crying, and the grim and fierce smell made people frown, Tai Qingzi, who was surging with qi and blood, just knew, but could he say it?
Yes!
If there is a top master who is familiar with the true qi of the phantom jade for him to dredge the meridians and add the healing elixir, maybe he can let Taiqingzi speak, not to mention that there are several top masters who are familiar with the true qi of the illusory jade in this Heluo, even the healing elixir is not something that he Taiqingzi can get as a Wudang outcast, but just like that, it is just maybe, so this answer seems to be equivalent to nothing for Taiqingzi....
He is too Qingzi, even if he really knows that I am not from Wudang? Will he be able to tell...
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Quietly looking at Tai Qingzi's squinting gaze that suddenly raised, I don't know when Tai Qingzi's eyes had a touch of disbelief, and there was a trace of horror that even he couldn't even notice, but he didn't want to explain anything, let alone have any sympathy for Tai Qingzi, because there was no need for a person who was going to die.... Unsuspectingly, he was hit by Senior Sister Kexin's Dacheng Qingfeng Sword, and he was destined to be unable to leave this courtyard.
"Hey! Stinky Taoist, ask you! ”
As if stimulated by Tai Qingzi's ignorance, Senior Sister Ke Xin's small brows tightened, and her tone was even more unconsciously heavy, but after speaking, seeing that Tai Qingzi hadn't paid attention to what she meant, with a clear sound, the purple sword in Senior Sister Ke Xin's hand burst out of the sheath, and a pair of big eyes were even more angry and said fiercely to Tai Qingzi, who fell to the ground: "If you don't say anything, I'm going to kill you!" Senior Sister Ke Xin said, and the purple sword in her hand made a false stabbing motion.
"Senior Sister Yang, do it slowly!"
Hearing the clear sound in his ears, his heart moved instantly, and at the same time, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but narrow, and the sword momentum of Senior Sister Ke Xin, who was doing a false stabbing action, couldn't help but pause, and her delicate little face was even more stunned, and when she saw Senior Sister Ke Xin's reaction, the Qingfeng long sword, which had been quietly half out of its sheath, also returned to the sheath again without leaving a trace.
"Squeak..."
With the sound of the door opening, a sudden figure stepped into the courtyard, a light green robe, a long sword hanging on his back, in addition to the bundle of buns, there are two sideburns hanging down from both shoulders, looking at the eyes inexplicably a little elegant, and behind the light blue robe, there are several young people in dark blue robes, and when she saw the person, Senior Sister Ke Xin's big eyes were glaring again, pouting a cherry lips, and said suddenly: "Uncle Qing Lingzi!" ”
Uncle Qing Lingzi...?
Hearing Senior Sister Ke Xin's mouth, she couldn't help but move in her heart, the person who came before was obviously called Senior Sister Yang, but why did Senior Sister Ke Xin call Senior Uncle? And Qing Lingzi sounded inexplicably familiar.
didn't look at the few blue-robed Wudang disciples who followed behind him, but just turned his gaze slightly on Qing Lingzi, who was facing Senior Sister Ke Xin, but after sweeping it, he couldn't help but be stunned, it was him! The Qing Lingzi in front of him is the Wudang player he made when he met Drunken Mo when he was in Qiandeng Town that day!
Speaking of which, I still have a bit of friendship with this Qing Lingzi, and I can be regarded as an old man, but it is really a little surprising to see it in this case, but what is even more surprising is Qing Lingzi's light green robe and his strength!
The cyan robe that can be worn in Wudang is definitely three generations of disciples, even if it is only the lightest cyan, it must not be ignored, and perhaps in order to establish prestige among the Wudang disciples behind him, Qing Lingzi did not deliberately hide his strength, and now Qing Lingzi has stepped into the first-class, not even in the near future, but has already achieved a small achievement!
Although it was unexpected, I was also a little relieved when I thought about it, when I was in Qiandeng Town, although Qing Lingzi was not as good as drunk ink, but the difference was definitely not far, even I had stepped into the first-class from the first class to the first-class top, and it was normal for Qing Lingzi to be able to step into the first-class, you must know that the so-called estrangement of the first-class players compared to the aborigines does not exist at all, the difference is only high-level exercises, and with the Qingfeng Sword Technique that Qing Lingzi was close to Dacheng that day, it is not surprising that Qing Lingzi can get high-level internal skills now.
Although it is an old man, the impression of Qing Lingzi is not bad, but there is no idea of wanting to recognize each other, now there is a Tangmen task in Wudang, you must know that and Qing Lingzi is just a friendship, it really doesn't matter, you may be informed if you change the drunken ink, but Qing Lingzi's words are still not extraneous branches, especially he is still a disciple of the third generation of Wudang....
Qing Lingzi, who stepped into the courtyard and stood still, was like a sword in the sheath, without a striking momentum, but just looking at the past, there was a special temperament, which made people want to relax, and invisibly, the eyes of the whole courtyard were invariably handed over to Qing Lingzi.
Hearing Senior Sister Kexin's words, Qing Lingzi's face was slightly bitter, as if she was choked by Senior Sister Kexin, and she didn't mean to speak for a long time, but then she seemed to be stared at a little hairy by Senior Sister Kexin's big eyes without the slightest complicated emotions, and she sneered at her face and said bitterly: "Senior Sister Yang is making fun of Senior Brother I, even if I wear this robe, can I still force you to call me Uncle Shi?" Brothers, you say yes, right? As he spoke, his free left hand rubbed the tip of his nose repeatedly, and with the sneer on it, he looked extremely innocent.
"Hey, hey! That's of course, how could Brother Qing Lingzi put on a fight, Senior Sister Yang should stop sarcastically mocking Brother Qing Lingzi! ”
"That's it! Wudang players who don't know that among the top ten swords in Wudang, Senior Brother Qing Lingzi is the most kind! ”
"Yes, yes... Senior Sister Yang..."
...
Quietly looked at a few Wudang players who were gossiping around, although it was a little exaggerated, but it could be seen that Qing Lingzi and Senior Sister Ke Xin had a good relationship, and Qing Lingzi had a good reputation among Wudang players, but they were a little curious about the top ten swords of Wudang in their mouths, although most of them were in contact with the aborigines, but I had to admit that as time went on, the players were the leader, and it could be seen from Qing Lingzi stepping into the first-class so quickly.
"Hey, junior brother!"
Before the thought in his heart was finished, his eyes immediately turned when he heard the familiar voice suddenly coming from the side, and when he saw Senior Sister Ke Xin with big eyes and a depressed face, his chaotic thoughts were put away, and then he said, "Senior sister, you say." ”
Hearing the reply, Senior Sister Ke Xin blinked with a pair of big eyes, and said suddenly: "Senior brother, do you think we should call him Uncle Qing Lingzi!" ”
"Uh..." Hearing Senior Sister Kexin's words, his mind that had just calmed down instantly darkened, and he wanted to turn his eyes away, but he couldn't take his eyes off the big eyes of Senior Sister Kexin, and after being entangled for a while, he had to reply stubbornly: "It should be..."
"Smack!"
Hearing this, Senior Sister Ke Xin, who had a depressed little face, suddenly turned happy, and her hand holding the purple sword in the sheath instantly slapped together, "Hehe! I know that my brother and I think the same! As he spoke, a pair of big eyes full of satisfaction swept back and forth on everyone in the field, and then fixed somewhere.
"Senior brother, senior sister, let me introduce you!" (To be continued.) )