"Okay, I'm a tiger in Pingyang now, I can't help it. ”

Zhou Mingyang also knew that this time it fell into their hands, and it was impossible to escape easily, but fortunately, Fang Qiushui didn't find the seal with the same effect when he searched the mirror talisman on his body just now.

"Come on, let's do it quickly, I can't figure it out for a second time. ”

With one hand in front of him, he made a special and stylish classic Huang Feihong gesture to Beijie.

"Heh, I'm really going to laugh to death, do you think Senior Sister Beijie is the persimmon you pinched casually? She is the most talented disciple of the younger generation of the Flower Moon Sect. ”

Fang Qiushui saw that Zhou Mingyang looked like he was winning, and couldn't help but sneer.

Beijie had also stood in front of Zhou Mingyang, she heard Fang Qiushui's praise, and said politely,

"Senior Brother Fang praised it falsely, but I heard from the master that Deacon Tang's newly recruited disciples also know a lot about swordsmanship, and this competition just confirms it. ”

It turns out that this Beijie has been quite talented in swordsmanship since she was a child, and on the surface, she worships under the Blue Smoke Gate and practices martial arts, but in fact, it is swordsmanship that is painstaking.

Although she is young, her swordsmanship has already caught up with the rest of the sword cultivators in the sect, and she has faintly had the momentum to become the first sword cultivator among the disciples of the Flower Moon Sect.

"Oh, it's a, no wonder. ”

Zhou Mingyang had a strange smile on his face.

Those few people saw that he had bad intentions, but they couldn't hear anything unusual, and they were a little inexplicable.

Bei Jie waved his hand,

"Talking about practicing swordsmanship as a swordman, you have no reverence for swordsmanship, presumably swordsmanship is also mediocre, which really disappoints me, I thought I could meet an evenly matched opponent to have a good fight, hum, that's the case, you will play the sword first. ”

Zhou Mingyang waved his hand again and again,

"Hey, it's better for you to play cheap first, you play it first, buddy is a civilized person, and he never plays cheap. ”

Although Beijie didn't understand what he meant, she didn't bother to be verbose, she took a deep breath, her hair flew up, there was no wind, and the atmosphere around her immediately became solemn.

As soon as she flipped her left hand, a turquoise short sword was revealed in her sleeve, the short sword was only more than three feet long, and when the sword was unsheathed, it looked like a pool of autumn water, and the air was much moister.

Zhou Mingyang couldn't help but praise,

"It's so cheap!"

Beijie said politely,

"You're welcome. ”

"No, buddy is not fake polite, it's really from the bottom of your heart, what are you, it's really cheap!"

"Zhou Mingyang, the competition has begun, no matter how many compliments you say, it's useless, show your true skills!"

"Okay, since you can't think of it yourself, you have to compare with the master, I have to fulfill you. ”

"Then show your sword. ”

Bei Jie glanced at him contemptuously,

"Deacon Tang is also highly respected in the Binghe Sect, why, is he not even willing to reward you with a sword?"

Zhou Mingyang snorted,

"Just kidding, do you still need a bright sword for such a small scene? I'll just pick up a branch and send you away, just make a casual gesture twice, I really want to take out the sword of the West's predecessors to defeat you without scaring you a few heels. ”

"The sword of the West's defeat? Nonsense, you actually despise me so much, look at the move!"

With just one finger of her sword, a sharp sword aura came close to the ground, and the momentum was so fast that the trees and flowers were cut in half everywhere she went.

Hey, that's all this chick does.

Since Zhou Mingyang saw the scene of Ping Qingyun taking out his sword, his vision has undoubtedly been raised to a high level of appreciation, and he really doesn't take this posture too seriously.

"Is that the power of this? It's really a bit unsightly, let you see the six-vein divine sword that the master has painstakingly studied. ”

He unleashed the Kun Feather Cloth, and one sideways dodged, and at the same time, he stretched out his hands and flicked ten fingers in unison, and dozens of sword qi shot towards the opposite side in unison.

Bei Jie was startled at first when she saw him menacing, and after making the move, she dissolved dozens of qi fingers into invisibility with a volley of her left hand, and she sneered,

"It turned out to be a sword finger, and what is the name of the six-vein sword, it is really not in the stream, the master once said, this sword finger is full of bells and whistles, but the posture is good-looking, there is no lethality at all, the real sword cultivator will not learn this kind of useless thing, but you are still a treasure." ”

Zhou Mingyang was furious,

"Cut, your master knows a yarn, she knows a hair, and she brags about what kind of sword cultivator she is, do you know what the three realms of a sword cultivator are?"

"The three realms of sword cultivation?"

Beijie was a little curious.

Seeing this, Zhou Mingyang immediately flickered,

"At the beginning of sword cultivation, we must first have a sword in our hands and a sword in our hearts, and strive to integrate human swords, such as casting arms and fingers, which is the first realm. ”

"Then there is no sword in the hand but there is a sword in the heart, everything can enter the sword, picking leaves and flying flowers can also hurt people, not confined to the form, not confined to things, this is the second realm. ”

"In the end, there is no sword in the hand, there is no sword in the heart, people are swords, swords are also people, people and swords are integrated, it is the sword of heaven, this is the third realm. ”

He paused deliberately,

"I said chick, you compare yourself according to what I said, what level do you belong to when you take a broken piece of iron and cut it horizontally? ”

Puff~

The rest of the people hadn't reacted yet, and Lin Chuhong on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud first.

Bei Jie saw that what he said was reasonable and well-founded, and it was by no means nonsense, and it contained a lot of truth, and he was a little stupid for a while.

Zhou Mingyang almost burst into his belly with laughter when he saw this:

Hehe, this is the advantage of watching more martial arts in ordinary times, my advantages as a traverser have been fully brought into play, I only need to smash out the theory of Old Man Jin, and nine out of ten will be dizzy.

"Senior Sister Beijie, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, this guy's strength is limited, and what he is best at is tongue kung fu, which is something that everyone in our Binghe Sect knows. ”

Beijie immediately woke up after being reminded by him,

"What a despicable boy, you actually use evil words to confuse my mind, see that I will never spare you!"

She stretched out her hand and pulled a sword flower, the cold light flashed, Zhou Mingyang only felt that the world was dark, and the whole world turned black and white, except for four storms coming towards her from four directions, southeast, northwest, and north.

"What is this? Phantom Enchantment?"

"Hmph, this is the Vientiane sword move in the Yishan Sword Technique, Zhou Mingyang, since your realm is so high, then please take this move. ”

Bei Jie's voice came slowly, and he looked around, but he didn't find her figure in his sight except for black and white.

It's miserable, now I'm in the dark and she's in the dark, and the situation is very bad.

When Zhou Mingyang just thought about it, he saw a beam of red light suddenly appear in this black and white world, like a long rainbow running through the sun, extremely beautiful.

Shout~

The red light shot straight towards him, and the pillar of light was so big that it made Zhou Mingyang feel that there was no place to hide in the sky or on the ground.

"This is a trick to force me, then don't blame me!"

Zhou Mingyang was lucky with his dantian, and he slapped it with all his might,

"The first style of the seven styles of the mountain, Pingshan palm!"

A giant palm suddenly appeared in the black and white world.

The slender and thick palms of the hands and the huge threads on the fingers and the deep and long textures between the palms are clearly visible and lifelike.

It is sweeping everything and slapping towards the long rainbow!

Without the help of Xiaozhi's plug-in, Zhou Mingyang could only barely play the first style of the three styles in Pingshan's palm.

Even so, the black-and-white world created by this Vientiane sword move could not withstand such a blow.

Bang~

The Changhong suddenly dissipated without a trace, and the entire black and white world collapsed.

"Ahh

Zhou Mingyang only felt a flower in front of him, and heard a painful snort in his ears, and when he looked up again, Na Beijie had already vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"This is Uncle Tang's Seven Styles of Asking the Mountain, and he actually taught you such a palm technique?"

Fang Qiushui's heart was shocked, and he asked in surprise.

"That's natural, I'm a close disciple of the master, who don't pass on his stunts or tricks? ”

Zhou Mingyang was a little surprised when he saw him, and blew the cowhide.

"Don't put gold on your face, I've heard of this Qishan style for a long time, it is Uncle Tang's painstaking palm technique for many years, it is extremely exquisite, and it is something that you kid can learn casually. ”

Fang Qiushui was ruthless.

Jingyi pulled Beijie up, she turned her head and scolded,

"Zhou Mingyang, my senior sister just wants to learn swordsmanship with you, it's just that you can't make sword moves, but you also seriously injured her by using Deacon Tang's palm, are you so easy to bully when I am a disciple of Huayue Sect?"

Beijie waved his hand,

"Senior sister, I took it lightly just now, this is inferior to others, there is nothing to distinguish, but now, Zhou Mingyang, I am ready to make a killing move, I don't want to take your life, if you really can't hold it, you can borrow the mirror flower charm and quit." ”

Zhou Mingyang saw that her face was calm, and her words were very decisive, knowing that she was going to move seriously, he spread his hands,

"The problem is that I don't have a mirror flower talisman, I met a group of gangsters before, and if I wasn't careful, I was outnumbered and robbed of life-saving props. ”

"Hmm, then use mine. ”

Bei Jie took out the mirror flower talisman on her body and handed it over.

"Senior sister, are you crazy? You actually want to give this mirror talisman to this shameless person?"

Jingyi was quite incomprehensible.

"Senior sister, I don't have the ability to fully control the next sword moves, if you don't pay attention to killing this thing, of course you and I will be happy for a while, but after the trial is over, it must be an uproar, after all, he is a closed disciple of the deacon of the outer gate of the Ice River Sect, if he dies in my hands, it will definitely hurt the harmony of the two factions, and the master will be embarrassed at that time." ”

"This ......."

Although she was reluctant, Jingyi had to admit that what she said was very reasonable.

This chick is really thoughtful, and she even thought about the aftermath of the master.

Zhou Mingyang knew that she didn't mean to stimulate herself, but she was not lightly angered by her vision.