"Please. ”

Fifth, Tingyun held a sword with one hand, and he had never been so polite with people he knew well. And from Li Qinglin's short words, the fifth Tingyun also knew that Li Qinglin would not care about those false politeness. Although Li Qinglin is from the royal family and is the son of the current Ming King, he also does not lose some of the spirit of the rivers and lakes, which is also one of the important reasons why the fifth Tingyun was able to cooperate with him to make trouble in the Yaochi Society.

This may not be seen in a bunch of powerful children.

But when a grassroots person like Fifth Tingyun was inserted into this group of powerful children, it was obvious.

Li Qinglin raised his left hand back, and someone on the other side immediately ran over and delivered a sword that had been unsheathed to his hand. The sword of the Sword Trial Pavilion refers to a weapon, but as early as the southern border of Xinjiang, the fifth Tingyun had already noticed that Li Qinglin had made a good sword.

And it's not just the left-handed sword, the right-hand sword is even more powerful than the left-handed, but it's a pity that the fifth Tingyun didn't have the chance to see it at that time.

The fifth Tingyun waved the sword with his left hand, and took three steps forward to strike first.

Both of them also wield left-handed swords.

Airplanes.

The first sword intersected, and the Yuan Force around Li Qinglin's body immediately ran endlessly, and the fifth Tingyun saw at a glance that the other party was now a cultivator at the peak of the Eight Heavens of the Nayuan Realm. Looking at the smooth flow of the other party's Yuan Force, and the volume of Yuan Force is endless, the fifth Tingyun guessed that Li Qinglin was afraid that he had already completed the Eighth Heaven and was waiting for the opportunity to break through the Nine Heavens.

After gaining insight into Li Qinglin's cultivation, the fifth Tingyun couldn't help but sigh deeply, sure enough, the royal family background is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

I still remember that at the beginning of the Biedong Heavenly Palace, Li Qinglin's Yuan Li cultivation was not as good as the fifth Tingyun. In the past few months, the Fifth Tingyun's entry into the realm can be described as extremely fast, and after the polishing of the entrance examination, he has advanced to the third level, reaching the current Seven Heavens of the Nayuan Realm. But even so, he was still overtaken by Li Qinglin, who returned to Shenjing, and now he has fallen to the next level, and the comparison between them is really telling.

On the narrow stone bridge, two figures flew up and down, and the sound of sword strikes was endless.

Bai Jie pinched his pink fist at one end of the stone bridge, praying for the son in his heart, and his bright eyes also carefully watched the moves and styles of both sides of the sword competition. She also uses a sword, and her own understanding of the way of the sword is even more than ordinary people, and she is more deeply loved by Ji Thirteen Niang and was taught the Ghost Thirteen Swords.

At this time, the fifth Tingyun and Li Qinglin were both good at using swords, so she naturally watched with all her attention.

"Haha, Brother Wuyun, I have been practicing left-handed swords since I was a child, but I can only draw with you in just a few months, you really make me a little embarrassed. ”

While taking out the sword, Li Qinglin did not forget to sigh at the left-handed sword of the fifth Tingyun. When the two were competing with each other, he gradually recalled the time at the Yaochi meeting in the Tiangong Tiangong on the southern border of Xinjiang, although that time was his first trip away from the imperial city where he had lived for fifteen years, but it was indeed the most memorable period for him. During that time, we treated each other with sincerity and helped each other, and during that time, there was no respect and inferiority, intrigues, it was a comfortable time, and it was a relaxed day.

Although there is often bloodshed and sacrifice around him, it was that time that made him understand what rivers and lakes are when he has lived in the imperial city for a long time......

Although the rivers and lakes he understands are far from being real rivers and lakes.

The other party is commensurate with Brother Wuyun, and the fifth Tingyun is naturally very happy, Li Qinglin, who has no distinction between respect and inferiority, is really a friend worthy of deep friendship. He said: "Brother Li is too modest, my left-handed sword is still inspired by you." ”

The two of you have a sword and I have a sword, and there are bursts of laughter between the back and forth, without the slightest hint of tension.

But despite this, the two of them have never reserved their moves, both for the sake of testing the sword, of course, they have to go all out to show their true respect for each other. What's more, Li Qingcang, the son of King Qing, Li Qingping, the daughter of King Qing, and other characters are still watching from the sidelines, and their purpose is by no means as simple as Li Qinglin.

Especially Li Qingcang, who was wearing a bright yellow robe, he repeatedly persuaded Li Qinglin to make a move, didn't he just want to see who the Fifth Tingyun was, and to weigh the weight of this kid who had already met Li Qinglin in the Beidong Heavenly Palace, and who also broke into the prison at night and escaped with his whole body?

The sword test pavilion is just a cover for Li Qingcang.

Trying people is his real purpose.

Combined with his status as the eldest son of the current king of Qing and Li Qingping's own brother, isn't it natural for him to try the fifth Tingyun? This point, the fifth Tingyun had already seen through it when he learned Li Qingcang's identity from Li Qingping's mouth.

But so what?

You want to try someone, right? Why don't I let you try?

If you want to weigh it, I'll let you see how many pounds and taels I have.

The fifth Tingyun knows better than anyone else in his heart that judging from the current situation, if he wants to investigate the whereabouts of the fifth clan, Li Zongqing, the king of Qing, is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed, and his son Li Qingcang and his daughter Li Qingping have naturally become indispensable thorns on this hurdle.

Soon, fifty rounds of sword exchange had passed.

But neither side can have the upper hand, and no one can fall behind.

"Brother Wuyun, it's useless for a long time, how about eating my last sword?"

Li Qinglin strode back, retreated to the stone steps under the pavilion, he raised the sword in his hand upside down, looked at the fifth Tingyun, it seemed that as long as the fifth Tingyun nodded and agreed, he would insert the sword into the ground.

Fifth, Tingyun replied with a smile: "That's exactly what I mean." ”

Click.

The sword in Li Qinglin's hand that had already been cut out of many cracks, and as he pressed down hard, the entire sword sank into the stone steps by a foot. Then there was a roar, and there was no wind on the lake, but the water in the artificial lake was wrinkled.

"Longquan!"

"Could it be that the prince of the world has already practiced Longquan?!"

"The Nine Changes of the True Dragon is a secret martial art of the royal family, and His Royal Highness the Prince is the most proficient swordsman among the many princes and princes, what is the surprise of Jackie Chanquan?" Although Ye Shenxiang said this, his eyes were also full of surprise.

"Longquan has a sword, a dragon's eye, a dragon's claw, and a roar......" The woman with a soft whip wrapped around her waist couldn't help but look at Li Qinglin at this time, and there was something different in her eyebrows, "The real dragon has changed nine times, ......"

"Hehe, that kid is going to suffer now. Wu Weiguan pillowed the pavilion railing and said leisurely.

Li Qingping listened to the surrounding discussions, and looked at her brother with her head held high. But she found that her brother still had that expression, unchanged for thousands of years, and it seemed that there was no surprise to Li Qinglin practicing Cheng Longquan. In other words, even if Li Qinglin practices Longquan, it is not an accident. She had long been accustomed to her brother, so she pursed her mouth at this time, and looked at the fifth Tingyun with interest, for some reason, she prayed for the fifth Tingyun in her heart: "Silly boy, you can't lose, if you want to lose, you can only lose to the county lord!"

The water on the surface of the lake is mighty.

There was a slaughter on the lake.

Fifth, Tingyun could feel the power of Li Qinglin's sword, he didn't hear the whispers in the Yanliu Pavilion, and the huge power caused by Li Qinglin's gestures unconsciously aroused his desire to win. The white light of the sword flickered and understood people's will.