Everyone saw the long sword held by Mrs. Baicha's hands, and a layer of green qi faintly appeared on the scabbard, even if the sword was not unsheathed, with this majesty, it was enough to imagine that it was extraordinary.

Qi Yufeng glanced at it, and saw two seals inlaid with gold wire in the middle of the scabbard, which was the words "Yitian", and immediately couldn't help but praise it secretly in his heart, it was really a good sword.

At this moment, Fan Yao, who was only listening, put down the teacup and said: "Mrs. White Tea, the sword is already so powerful before it comes out of the box, it really deserves its reputation, please show us the appearance of the sword blade, so that everyone can open their eyes." ”

The woman turned around and said with a slight smile: "Self-rules, this sword does not drink human blood after it comes out of the box, and it is inconvenient to return it to the sheath, so please forgive me." ”

When Fan Yao heard this, he couldn't help frowning and said, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, how could I know if this long sword was real or fake?" ”

The white tea lady said: "'Martial arts supreme, sword slaying dragon, commanding the world, don't dare to disobey, leaning on the sky, who will compete?" If your sect can rule the world, then the dragon slayer knife will be the blade of governing the country, and this sword will naturally belong to your sect to restrain the king who has power over the world, and then he will know. ”

Fan Yao said with a smile: "If I don't have this ability, wouldn't I even be worthy of seeing the truth of this Heavenly Sword?" ”

Mrs. Baicha said with a smile: "It's rare for so many heroes to come to my humble house today, if Fan You's envoy doesn't show his hand, he wants to lean on the sky sword out of the sheath, but it's too hasty." ”

When Fan Yao heard this, he was displeased, and said coldly: "Could it be that Your Excellency taught me and other people in the martial arts to fight here in order to take advantage of the fisherman?" He was talking and laughing, but this time, his face suddenly turned cold, and he was not angry and arrogant. To the surprise of everyone present, they were all slightly surprised.

The white tea lady stood in the hall and said with a smile: "Fan Youzhi really turned his face faster than turning a book, and it is a rare scene to gather today." If you talk about it like this, it's too boring, I'm just teaching a certain big hero to get off the field, live two tricks with me, and try the blade of the Heavenly Sword, what's so great about that. ”

Fan Yao snorted coldly. The two looked at each other awe-inspiring and were silent for a long time.

At this moment, someone suddenly asked, "How to compare?" ”

Everyone's eyes at this time were all on the faces of Fan Yao and Mrs. Baicha, for fear of missing a chance to make a move, but they heard this voice in their ears. Immediately, countless people almost thought that they were hallucinating and that there was something wrong with their ears, but when they turned their heads slightly, they saw the young man next to Fan Yao, leaning forward and asking Mrs. Baicha seriously.

Mrs. Baicha glanced at Qi Yufeng and praised: "Sure enough, the hero is a young man." When it is four points today, King Wuwei has won one of them, which is really not a fluke. Whoever is here today can take this sword from my hand, and this is the man who is here today. ”

Qi Yufeng frowned and asked, "What's the use of Xi?" ”

Mrs. Baicha ignored him, turned her head to look at the Kongzhi Divine Monk and asked, "I heard that there is a calligraphy and painting of the "Treasure Sword Song" hidden in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of your sect, but is there such a thing?" ”

The Empty Wisdom Divine Monk was slightly stunned, then closed his eyes and said in his mouth: "I have a treasure sword." Hidden in the depths. Today, the envoy to the south is presented, and the purple dragon is dry and green. It refers to the boiling of the sea and the shaking of the mountains. Jiao crocodile latent form of a hundred monsters, tiger and leopard battle suit ten thousand ghosts. When the dragon roared, he seemed to hold a grudge, and he was so proud that he could suppress the pride of the heavens. Stupid and brute with the rod. Gathering and scattering like a crowd. ”

"Yes, there is this character in my temple, and the old monk often reads it."

Mrs. Baicha said: "This character is written by my ancestor Guo Jing himself, and there is another book here, which is the "Wu Mu Testament" written by my ancestor himself, but it is said that the army's plan, battle, attack, military shape, military strength, virtual reality, military struggle, nine changes, marching, terrain art, the monk can see, whether this is the true work of my ancestor Guo Daxia. ”

When Kong Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but fold his hands, shook his head and said a little helplessly: "The old monk is really a layman who recognizes handwriting. But since the other party had sent a maid, respectfully opened the brocade box and handed it over, he no longer shirked, immediately took the book, twisted it up and flipped through it, he was very serious, slowly flipping through the pages, reading it from beginning to end, and immediately bowed down and said: "Yes, this is indeed the true work of Guo Jingxia." ”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar, Shaolin Temple is the first major sect in the world, and the empty wisdom monk is the person who talks about things among the three contemporary monks, since he has determined that this book is true, isn't it also determined that the identity of this woman is the descendant of Guo Jing's hero?

Although Guo Daxia has been dead for a hundred years, it doesn't matter now, but since this woman has a book of war, a sword, and a martial arts cheatbook, and can build such an exquisite and chic manor, her financial resources must be very strong.

After listening to Kong Zhi's explanation, the woman immediately stepped forward to thank her, and then turned back and smiled: "King Qi, we heroes in the world gather here today, it is inevitable that one of them will not be convinced, but if we kill each other, but we are in the hands of Meng Yuan Tartar, so we will decide the daily banquet in turn, what do you think is the judgment?" ”

Qi Yufeng frowned and said, "Judging what?" ”

The woman replied: "Judging the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty now, who should be the horse." ”

Qi Yufeng sighed and said: "I started my army in Pansnake Village four years ago, and there were only a few dozen people under me at that time, and I had no blades and weapons, so I had to go to the grassland to hunt and go down to the Yellow River to fish. ”

"Later, through the northwest, breaking the black water, into Wuwei, Yongchang, and even to obtain Tubo, attack Yanyun, on the way, kill Yingye, just I killed with my own hands, there are thousands of Tartars, if the world is only here with words as a sword, words as a knife, if you have to fight for a meridian, I really don't know how much effort it takes to drive the Tartars out of my Han land."

When the woman heard this, she immediately said coldly: "If Gongzi Qi is afraid of being embarrassed in front of the heroes of the world, he doesn't have to make a move, so why bother saying this." ”

When Qi Yufeng heard this, he turned his head and glanced at her, immediately shook his sleeves, got up and pointed at her and said, "You are standing." ”

The woman saw Qi Yufeng slowly getting up, and couldn't help but hold the scabbard, she was also very nervous, and the leaders of the major factions around looked at this young man, and her heart was also mixed. I don't know what it's like.

This young man was born shockingly, and in a few years, he laid down this huge country, and it is rumored that he is even more martial arts, almost the same as the Mingjiao Sect advocated Mowgli back then. And he is not as compassionate as Zhang Wuji, he almost kills people without blinking, and I don't know how many souls have died under his sword.

Immediately, everyone saw Qi Yufeng make a move, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes and look ahead.

The woman held the hilt of her sword. He wanted to wait for Qi Yufeng to get closer, so he stabbed him with a sword, but when he saw Qi Yufeng stand up, he saw a flower in front of him, and suddenly the wind next to him moved slightly, and the green shadow flashed. A punch from one person struck at the back of his heart, and this punch was swift and fierce. The trend of the fist wind was aimed at the vital point of the Yang acupoint in her back heart, and it came too suddenly; It seems that it is difficult to extricate itself.

The woman was immediately startled, and she didn't know how Qi Yufeng had gone around her back, and immediately backhanded a sword. But seeing the lightning and stars flying, the blue light was swirling, and a sword stabbed straight back, and the technique was extremely ingenious.

She took out a sword, but saw that the opponent's sword was lying flat there, and her own sword touched the tip of the opponent's sword, and the tips of the two swords collided, bursting out of a spark. If he wants him to show his skills, he seems to be a fellow brother who dismantles his tricks and tries out superior martial arts, and he can't help but shout: "Good swordsmanship!" ”

Only the woman was frightened and frightened in her heart, and she only thought of it. Why is this young man's swordsmanship so masterful? How did he draw his sword, and why didn't I see it clearly? And this sword is as fast as lightning, but how did he aim it at the tip of my sword?

She didn't have time to think about it, she swung her sword to block Qi Yufeng's sword, Qi Yufeng changed her tricks, turned her sword into softness, slashed down, and slashed at her lower plate, the woman turned around, left palm and right sword, slashed at the edge of his palm. This sword seems to be ordinary, but the accuracy of the part and the condensation of the strength are extraordinary. Someone else shouted: "Good swordsmanship! ”

But seeing Qi Yufeng, he immediately withdrew his sword, and then in an instant, he took out seven swords, and these seven swords struck Mrs. Baicha's forehead, jaw, neck, shoulders, arms, chest, and back, which was indescribably fast. Mrs. Bai Cha couldn't dodge, and she also took out seven swords in a row, but she heard seven swords in a row, and each sword collided with Qi Yufeng's seven swords.

In this moment of lightning, she actually hit the enemy's incoming momentum with every sword, if you hadn't practiced it in advance, no matter how high your martial arts were, it would have been impossible.

Qi Yufeng suddenly let out a long roar, strong through the toes, like a jade dragon hanging upside down, flying back, and then in the air to draw an arc, fluttering to the ground, the right hand is as fast as lightning, a sword flew into the air, striking the white tea lady sideways, the white tea lady turned around, the two of them held the blade, and fought in one place, only to see the two of them change their tricks, the strong wind is blowing, in the hall running vertically and horizontally, lingering back and forth, the sword light is overflowing, like the sunset clouds, blue falling thousands of miles, fantasy, everyone sees the power of the sword, it is so magical, can't help but be surprised and envious.

Qi Yufeng's long sword is sharp and indestructible, and Mrs. Baicha is under his onslaught, although she has no worries about her life, but she presided over the grand event, but she was humiliated by this, and her heart was depressed, so it was difficult to express.

Under the sword momentum of Qi Yufeng, Mrs. Baicha gradually retreated, and gradually couldn't help but sweat on her face and heart, but after all, she has a good foundation in swordsmanship, although she is defeated, her tricks are still strict and orderly.

She wanted to make dangerous moves several times, but she was cracked by Qi Yufeng, so that later, she saw Qi Yufeng's all kinds of unbelievable and whimsical tricks, she was already dizzy, dizzy, and immediately Qi Yufeng attacked the swordsmanship again, she was frightened, and she had no room to return a hand, so she could only hand over a sword to Qi Yufeng. He took a step back.

After supporting it so hard, after thirty moves, he saw that at this time, Qi Yufeng suddenly put away his sword and stood up, holding his arms in his chest. Stopped.

The white tea lady stumbled, but Xingxi steadied her position, and immediately asked, "Why did you stop?" ”

On the one hand, most of the people in the Mingjiao and Shaolin Temple originally thought that this kid was just in name only, and he had a name, but now he saw his long sword unfolded, and a sword was bright and blazing, vertical and horizontal, like a thousand points of jade qiong cold star. Gorgeous blooming, it is magnificent, I can't help but look at it relaxed, and immediately a monk next to the monk Kongzhi can't help but ask: "Why did you stop?" ”

Qi Yufeng stared at Mrs. Baicha in front of him, was silent for a moment, and then nodded and said, "Madame is indeed using the martial arts of the Nine Yin and One Bloodline. ”

When Mrs. Baicha heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but then she heard Qi Yufeng continue: "But if Mrs. is the Guo family, I don't think so. ”

Mrs. Baicha snorted coldly and said, "You nameless boy, what kind of thing are you." Dare to doubt my Guo family? She only made a few moves, and she was very wolf, and at this time she couldn't help but be angry in her heart, and immediately scolded her.

Qi Yufeng shook his head and groaned, "The wind is from the dragon." The clouds are from the tiger, fame and fortune, dust and earth. Looking at Shenzhou, the people are bitter, and thousands of miles of fertile land are barren. Look at the world, as much as you want, and make up for the defects of heaven. ”

He spent a lot of time in the army. Every day the wind and rain drift, this song is very vicissitudes of life, immediately everyone is moved, everyone has already heard it, this song is the Red Turban Army military song, when today's chaos. Most of the anti-kings are from the Red Turban Army, and this song has spread widely. Immediately, many people made up for it in their hearts: "Good boy, don't be parents, just for the common people, not the Lord." Holding a steel knife of ninety-nine, he killed Hu Er before stopping. I am a dignified man, what is a Tartar as a horse and a cow. The strong man drank the wine in the bowl. A thousand-mile journey without looking back. The golden drums roared in unison, and the yellow dragon swore endlessly. ”

After Qi Yufeng finished singing, he looked at Mrs. Baicha coldly and said, "Princely generals, would you rather have a kind?" I was a husband, but I can also kill people with a knife, even if my wife has noble blood, why should I be self-conscious because of this? ”

"Besides, you only have a few moves, and you are not pure, and you have clearly practiced the martial arts of other sects first. The swordsmanship that I just learned has only been practiced for three or five years, and you are not the only one in the world who is familiar with the "Nine Yin True Scripture", do you really think that others can't see it? ”

When the white tea lady heard this, she couldn't help but snort coldly: "You have the ability." Take the sword from my hand. ”

Qi Yufeng said: "Take your long sword, what's the difficulty, you hold it tightly." With that, he put away the long white sword in his hand and carried it behind his back.

Everyone saw that he had received the long sword, and the brilliance in this hall suddenly dimmed a lot, and they couldn't help but think about it, his long sword could actually resist the Yitian sword, and it was full of brilliance and sharpness, but it was also a divine object. Immediately, in everyone's hearts, they couldn't help but glance at the wind even higher.

But seeing that Qi Yufeng was not in a hurry, he took a few steps back, more than a foot away from the white tea lady, so he turned around and looked at the white tea lady with straight eyes, with no joy or sadness on his face.

Seeing his appearance, Mrs. Baicha didn't dare to withdraw her sword, and immediately firmly protected the big acupoint on her chest to prevent Qi Yufeng from sneaking attack.

At this moment, he saw Qi Yufeng's figure flickering suddenly, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in front of Mrs. Baicha, and the people present, including Zhang Songxi, Fan Yao, Kong Zhi and others, actually no one could see his figure clearly.

Mrs. Baicha suddenly saw Qi Yufeng appear a foot away in front of her, such a ghost-like ghost, close to a ghost-like body, which really scared her, and hurriedly held the sword with both hands, and stabbed out with a "wandering world" oblique sword, this move was a powerful sword move of the true swordsmanship, and she used it, but when she saw the long sword lightly, floating forward, the posture fluttered like a fairy, and the sword edge was counted downward, and it was really like a flower in the wind.

But I saw Qi Yufeng "hey", suddenly raised one hand, thumb, index finger, grabbed the spine of the Yitian Sword, and went up, the long sword broke through the air and flew towards the hanging beam in the hall.

Mrs. Baicha has strong martial arts, strict swordsmanship, and strange tricks, but she never thought that she was actually taken away by Qi Yufeng's long sword, and she couldn't help but look towards the sky, but when she saw the silver light of the Yitian Sword flickering, the cold light was swallowing, and she didn't live in the sky and circled around, but it was slowly falling.

She raised her head, concerned and confused, and suddenly felt that her breath was suffocating, and immediately raised the scabbard and sharpened it, and then she wanted to dodge on the ground, but she didn't expect that the opponent only hated and pulled it, so she snatched the scabbard in her hand.

Mrs. Baicha saw that on her white and tender palm, there was a blood-red trace, and the pain was incomparable, if she didn't let go, these four fingers would inevitably be cut off by him with a scabbard, and she couldn't help but say in her heart, how could this young man be so clever in light and internal strength? Could it be that it is really another Zhang Wuji?

At this moment, the surrounding heroes saw the long sword flying into the air, more than ten zhang high, when even if there were seven or eight people rushing in, each on the top of the pavilion tower a little foot, the right hand reached forward, to grab the sword of Yitian.

Qi Yufeng's sword scabbard was successful, and he immediately leaned down and knelt on the ground, and suddenly jumped, he came first, like a rocket, stretched out his hand, hooked his backhand, and snatched the Yitian sword gently and skillfully, and put the sword into the sheath.

Immediately, everyone fell, seeing Qi Yufeng inserting the Yitian Sword into his waist, carrying two swords on his back, one person and three swords, which looked nondescript and very eye-catching, but no one dared to say anything, and immediately the corners of several masters twitched, and they returned to their seats.

Just as Qi Yufeng was about to return to his seat, he suddenly heard a dragon groan behind him, and a person flew in from outside the courtyard wall, holding a long sword in his hand, poking, playing, hooking, pointing, whisking, twisting, and picking seven swords in one go, and stabbed towards Qi Yufeng's heart.

When everyone heard the rumors, they looked at the man, but they saw more than ten men at the door, all of them stepped forward, but they didn't even catch the corner of his clothes, this person was burly, with a fluttering black beard, extremely agile skills, and light skills, not even weaker than Kong Zhi and Fan Yao.

This person is still a few zhang away, Qi Yufeng has already faintly felt the strong wind above his blade, under the crisis, immediately counterattacked, but when he turned around, the long sword in his hand had already been revealed, and he shook slightly, the sword was majestic, like the Milky Way falling straight from the nine heavens, and like an unstoppable waterfall flying down, the sword intent was fickle, like water clouds, like smoke, and there were water droplets splashing in all directions, which was really spectacular.

Qi Yufeng's sword is both rigid and soft, difficult to describe, and the way of swordsmanship is vividly wielded, and the old man's seven swords are in one fight, everyone can not help but feel relaxed and happy, dizzying, and immediately can't help but shout in unison: "Good!" ”

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