Chapter Ninety-Six: Qingsui Leads the Plane to Jade Clothes

I was about to say more, but Duan Ming behind me quietly pulled my cuffs and shook his head at me. Seeing that Duan Ming didn't want me to say more, I had no choice but to endure the injustice in my heart and turn my head to look at the battle again.

But after seeing Bai Xiaohan take out his sword, he gradually regained the overwhelming momentum of Ji Sarong. Even though the opponent's jade-clothed sword danced a hundred times, his blade was also peculiar—I saw that the long sword was five feet long, and it was much longer than Ji Sarong's jade-clothed sword.

In addition to the strange length of the sword body, there is also a strange thing about the sword, that is, the rope spike at the end of the Nanmu hilt, and more than 100 spikes are soft metal like Ji Sarong's jade sword, shining with a strange cyan light.

Dozens of moves were removed, Rao is Ji Sarong's sword moves were ever-changing, but Bai Xiaohan's sword was too long, as long as the circle encircled the master, the jade sword would not be able to get half a point closer to Bai Xiaohan no matter what.

"What kind of strange sword is this..."Duan Ming muttered behind him, "It looks like the nemesis of the Jade Sword." ”

But seeing that Ji Sarong was getting more and more anxious, her mind was gradually confused, and in a moment, the tassel of the long sword had quietly wrapped up, as if the tentacles were firmly entangled in her right hand holding the sword.

Bai Xiaohan got his hand, and the fierce light appeared, and the blade of the sword turned and stabbed straight towards Ji Sarong. As soon as the night breeze blew the broken hair that stood in front of Ji Sarong's eyes, I was surprised to see a ghostly and bewitching smile, which was so strange and terrifying in the moonlight. Bai Xiaohan also seemed to be caught by the opponent's smile, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but deviate by half an inch.

But seeing that Ji Sarong seized the opportunity, he suddenly made a move, and his left hand flicked forward coldly—a wisp of bright pink light smoke sprayed straight at Bai Xiaohan from her cloud sleeve.

The latter exclaimed, hurriedly covered his mouth and nose and jumped backwards, but he still accidentally inhaled the strange bright pink light cigarette. I looked intently, and Bai Xiaohan's originally pale face under the moonlight quickly flushed with layers of redness at this moment, and even his originally agile footwork became a little weak for a while.

"That's—" I was dumbfounded, "...**? ”

Without hearing Duan Ming's response, Ji Sarong had already bullied Bai Xiaohan again, and the jade sword was thrown out with a roar, swimming straight to Bai Xiaohan's throat.

The latter was already angry, and he couldn't care about anything else—he saw Bai Xiaohan's wrist turn suddenly, and at the same time that the blade of the long sword fell back, the spike at the end of the hilt flew towards Ji Sarong, tightly wrapping the jade sword. Looking closely, the tip of the long spike that flew out was tied to an extremely thin silver silk thread, which was firmly held by the hilt of the sword in Bai Xiaohan's hand. As soon as I saw this KitKat, I suddenly thought of the Nine Songs of the Enemy.

Think about it freely; Wandering and changeable, it is the best meaning of their water-clearing flag martial arts.

Before he could think about it, Bai Xiaohan had already grabbed Ji Sarong's sword and slammed it back, although Ji Sarong was also frightened by the mechanism of the strange long sword for a while, his reaction was still alert. With a dexterous flick of his wrist, he bypassed the tassel silk wrapped around the jade sword.

The two of them unloaded their forces and jumped backwards. When Ji Sarong spun lightly, he saw Bai Xiaohan slam the hilt of his sword again—a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair quickly came out of the spike silk and stabbed straight at Ji Sarong. The latter was shocked by the rumors, but his body had not yet landed, and the distance was too close, so he had to block it with his arm, and he was stabbed in the elbow by the silver needle.

"Good boy, there are a lot of tricks..."Ji Sarong staggered two steps after landing on the ground, and sneered angrily, "Look at me if I don't-"

I was horrified to see her face turn purple and swollen, and I was about to charge when I picked up the jade sword, but suddenly my feet went limp, and her body tilted to the side, and she almost fell with her sword.

The night breeze blows through the clouds, and the moonlight is clear. The two people who were still fighting inextricably at the right time were relieved at this moment, and stood in the distance with a tight grip on the blade. The resentful anger against each other in his eyes was still not extinguished, but only a weak and cramped breath remained.

My heart shrank suddenly, and looking at Ji Sarong's bloodshot eyes, I suddenly remembered the familiar small silver needle in my memory. Yes, it must not be wrong, that day he was tied up and humiliated in the palace of Prince Huan, and the sword was lost, all thanks to this small silver needle......

"Lord Wen, what are you doing?"

The cold and rough male voice pulled me out of my deep thoughts, and I realized that I was going into the distance and was confused by inhaling **, and at this moment, Bai Xiaohan, who was trembling and standing on his legs, walked slowly towards Ji Sarong.

"Banner Master...?" Duan Ming's weak voice also revealed faint doubts.

"This is my private matter," I glared coldly at the earth-shattering stone beside me, turned around and continued to walk towards Bai Xiaohan without looking back. "You don't meddle with things."

"-Banner Master?"

"Wen Qi Lord is slow!"

A big hand suddenly fell on my thin shoulder like Mount Tai pressing down, and I looked back resentfully, and saw that the shocking stone grabbed me who rushed towards Bai Xiaohan at some point.

The pain in my shoulder, I was angry and shocked, I didn't want this earth-shattering stone to be so profound, I didn't have to think about it, I grabbed the sword on Duan Ming's waist who rushed forward to relieve the siege with my backhand, and threw it to my side-the shocking stone was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand and retreated a few steps back. It's just that the sword is so sharp, and the sword wind can also pierce the stone and break the armor, the earth-shattering stone glanced at a shallow sword mark on the glove, frowned, and stared straight at my cold face.

"What do you mean?"

"A good martial arts competition, the surnamed Bai secretly releases hidden weapons, and frequently makes killing moves." I pointed my sword straight at the nose of the earth-shattering stone, and my tone was as cold as ice, "Such a sinister and cunning person, shouldn't I, as a senior, teach a lesson?" ”

"Banner Master..."Duan Ming broke out in a cold sweat, but he was so anxious that he didn't know how to speak, so he could only shake his head desperately at me.

"The competition depends on each person's ability. Didn't the owner of Ji Qi not give in, and put her unique intoxicating incense? "The earth-shattering stone's dark face is still expressionless, and he is not weak at all because I pointed my sword at him." What's more, she was the first to make trouble, and if Lord Wen Qi made another move, it would be unfair. ”

"You're too wide," I sneered, "In that case, I'm the same generation as the Banner Master, you and I don't have to pretend to give in, and we should fight with all our might!" ”

"Lord Wen Qi is intentional, and teaching is it."

I unleashed my sword with all my might, but before I could stab the earth-shattering stone, I heard a birdsong that shook the sky. The sound of that chirp was really special, not as sharp and fierce as Duan Ming's Xinying Youyong, but as crisp and loud as a phoenix in the fairy world, tactful but not losing its luxurious atmosphere. That short cry lingered in this exhibition hall for a long time, causing everyone to raise their heads to look at the sky.

The sky was still full of stars, but I saw a little red spark suddenly pop out of the bright moon, and the spark grew bigger and bigger, and flew straight to the ground like a fire meteor - before I could protect my head and face, the big red fire suddenly exploded under the acacia tree in the courtyard. A huge red bird sprang out of the flames, hovered for a few moments, and finally landed on the top branch of the acacia tree.

I was stunned, and before I could ask, the sword in my hand had been snatched away. Looking back, it was Duan Ming who quickly withdrew the sword from his waist, and solemnly and quietly pushed my waist towards the divine bird. I peeked at the Heaven-Shattering Stone with my peripheral vision, but I saw that he also hurriedly withdrew the Xin Yuan Eight-Sided Hammer that Shi had just pulled out, and walked with Duan Ming and me towards the old Hehuan tree.

"Subordinates meet the sect leader!"

Walking in front of the acacia tree, Duan Ming pushed his hand, and I bowed down to the high divine bird with everyone.

I was still so shocked that I couldn't speak, I only saw that Ji Sarong and Bai Xiaohan, who were still fighting viciously, had also collected their swords at this moment, and the ferocity on their faces had already been replaced by awe, and they bowed to the earth in a low voice, not daring to argue again.

"It's really majestic to do it with the juniors, Sarong?"

It was as if a bucket of ice water was pouring straight down from the top of my head, and I wanted to look up in disbelief, but Duan Ming beside me suddenly coughed abruptly. I realized how rude my actions were, and I hurriedly bowed my head again.

This bird can actually speak?

Could it be that it is the leader of this Tang Tang Wei Sect?

"Back to the sect leader, the seniors want to test the juniors' kung fu for the sect master, so they teach with their fingers." But it was Bai Xiaohan who took the lead, raised his head and said with a smile on his face, "It turns out that the seniors are really shallow, and they have been teaching for many years and have been mediocre in Bishui Banner, and they can't even let Ji's seniors know about their names, so they ......."

"-I teach heroes by merit, name...?" But I heard the divine bird say in a high-pitched and loud voice again, "The White Flag Lord is the new sect leader of the Water Reclamation Banner personally selected by this seat, and he will test the newcomers for this seat... Sarong, are you questioning the vision of this seat? ”

"The sect leader is wise, his subordinates don't dare!" Ji Sarong's voice was full of trembling fear, and the person had shrunk into a ball, burying his head between his arms more and more.

"Don't dare?" The voice of the divine bird was like a raging flame, forcing people to breathe. "You are clearly domineering and vicious. Such a killing move on a newcomer, Sarong, what kind of heart do you have? ”

Seeing that I was struggling to speak, Duan Ming hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Today is a good day for the White Flag Lord, and his subordinates are also rejoicing. The two banners of Bishui Feiyan have always been kind, and now that they have a new partner, the owner of Ji Qi is in a good mood. On a whim, I tried to do it. Shicai didn't leave a move, because he believed in the vision of the sect leader to choose people, and also believed in the white flag master's martial arts attainments! What's more, there are Surprise Banner Masters and Wen Banner Masters sweeping the formation, and it will definitely not hurt the White Flag Lords in the slightest......"

"Returning to the Sect Master," I quickly chimed in, "The two Banner Masters have their own strange moves, and the victory is inseparable. Subordinates look at it in their eyes, and they are absolutely impartial. ”

After a long suffocating silence, I couldn't resist the curiosity in my heart, and I trembled and raised my head to look at the fiery red bird on the branch of the acacia tree, only to find to my horror that its eyes were like flickering dim fire. Like the scorching sun, I hurriedly withdrew my gaze, bowed and closed my eyes, and did not dare to raise my head for half a minute.