Buzz buzz.

The stone deck began to tremble violently.

From the sword blade in front of Li Qinglin, there were gaps that meandered out, and these gaps zigzagged towards the Fifth Tingyun, dividing the entire stone bridge deck into several unsightly parts. The shaking of the stone bridge and the splitting of the bridge deck mean that the stone bridge leading to the Yanliu Pavilion in the center of the lake will soon collapse.

And this is just the preparatory stage of the "Longquan" move.

The water of the lake is beating more and more.

It's like a koi fish breaking out of the water, bending into a bow in a short time out of the water, and then the fish's tail flicks hard, the whole body turns over, and the fish's head plunges into the lake again, making a dingdong sound in the lake.

The whole lake is beating.

It was as if the lake was about to topple over.

What a lap in the air!

Fifth, Tingyun clenched his sword and didn't look at Li Qinglin, but turned his head to look at the surrounding lake. I saw that while the lake water was jumping, it also made a sizzling sound, like the sound of rapid evaporation after being subjected to high temperatures. And the mist gradually appeared on the surface of the lake, and the lake really changed its state under the violent trembling, and turned into a lighter mist and floated up.

After a short time, the Quartet fell into the initial state of confusion again.

The fog is thick and blurry.

In this situation, the fifth Tingyun couldn't help but think of a few words: "The level of August Lake is too clear." Steaming Cloud Mengze, shaking Yueyang City...... "Steaming Cloud Mengze, isn't it exactly the scene described? It's a pity that this lake can't compare to the majestic atmosphere of Dongting after all, and this artificial lake looks so out of place under the description of this poem, and it is a small family.

Although he has never been to Liangxiang Province or Xiaoxiang Dongting, the four sentences and two crosses obtained from "Dongting Ten Styles" have vividly depicted the magnificence of Dongting Lake. Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, he was already fascinated by it in his heart.

Reciting four lines of poetry silently, the fifth Tingyun suddenly felt that the momentum was majestic and the sword intent was vast.

The artistic conception of the sword is so mysterious and unprovoked, and it is so unpredictable. It doesn't just come if you want to use it, it needs to be born in a specific period, in a specific state of mind, in a specific understanding, in a specific environment......

He smiled and danced wildly with his sword.

The already beating water of the lake resounded with countless explosions, just like the sound of someone throwing bundles of firecrackers to the bottom of the water and exploding. The water column rose into the sky, carrying the mist that had just risen, and when it reached a certain height, the water column exploded again, bursting into a puff of rain and drenching the entire stone bridge in an instant.

The fifth Tingyun and Li Qinglin on the stone bridge were drenched.

Underwater, it is the confrontation between the sword intent of "Shaking Yueyang City" and the sword qi of Longquan.

The aftermath swept away, causing the lake to capsize.

Sonorous, there was even a sharp sword qi splashing from the stone bridge in all directions, falling on the pavilion railing and stone pillars of the Yanliu Pavilion, directly cutting off the solid eaves and corners, leaving a thumb-thick cut on the thick stone pillars.

Ye Agarwood stared at the broken eaves of the pavilion and said, "Good sword!"

"Is this Longquan?" Wu Weiguan asked.

"It's not Longquan. Ning Jinyu is also a sword maker, he said, "Longquan is unfavorable, Longquan is very dull, very thick, very heavy, but it is unfavorable." ”

"Good sword!" everyone praised.

I don't know if it's Zan's sword or a blunt sword.

Bang bang bang.

The water column soared into the sky and exploded one after another. The lake that is as quiet as a mirror on weekdays has become an angry river tide at this time, and the water column has set off a wave more than three zhang high, and then it has poured down with endless might, and there is a chaotic sound around the Yanliu Pavilion, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a sword or a rain......

Well, a white rainbow is especially conspicuous in the rain. I saw Bai Hong pointing at the sky, reversing half a circle, and then shooting down, with a crisp sound, the sword returned to its sheath.

The sword is sheathed, and the lake is horizontal.

There is no rain in the air.

Looking at the lake again, I saw that the water of the lake had been completely muddy, and it seemed that even the mud at the bottom of the lake had been stirred up, and the whole lake water had been twisted into a puddle of mud.

With a click, the sword in front of Li Qinglin cracked open and broke into five pieces.

The sword body fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

And in Li Qinglin's hand, there was only a short hilt left.

"Your Royal Highness, lost?" someone in the pavilion couldn't believe it. But that broken sword is not the best proof.

"Hahaha, good sword!"

Li Qinglin casually threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand, laughed and praised.

Boom, a crashing sound rang out.

The stone bridge between the fifth Tingyun and Li Qinglin collapsed at this moment, and all the masonry of the bridge fell into the lake, stirring up a stack of high waves.

"Ahem. The fifth heard Yun cough, covered his face with his hands, looked at the palms stained red with blood, and asked, "What is this trick called?"

Li Qinglin made no secret of it and said, "Longquan." ”

"What a slap in the Dragon Spring!"

"It's a 'wave of Yueyang City', Brother Wuyun has not yet entered Xiaoxiang Academy, but he has already made the Dongting Ten Styles of Xiaoxiang Academy look like it, I don't know what those people in Xiaoxiang Academy who have been enrolled for several years but are not allowed to enter the Dongting Ten Styles should feel?"

Hearing this conversation, those people in the Yanliu Pavilion suddenly realized that this battle was actually a draw. Although they were all stronger than Li Qinglin's cultivation, except for a few people in this competition just now, they didn't dare to make judgments.

"Ping'er, let's go, my father is still waiting for us. ”

Li Qingcang didn't say anything about this competition, he still had the smile that no one would be disgusted with when he saw it, and turned around and walked in the direction of the General Department of Criminal Affairs.

Li Qingping hurriedly followed, and after running a few steps, she turned her head and said to the fifth Tingyun: "Fifth Tingyun, the matter between us is not over yet." Remember, you still owe me a gamble. After a few more steps, she shouted, "By the way, there's another promise, but don't forget." ”

After saying that, she caught up with Li Qingcang, hugged Li Qingcang's right arm and left the Yanliu Pavilion.

Yanliu Pavilion is in the territory under the jurisdiction of the Criminal Department, at this time Li Qingcang and Li Qingping brothers and sisters have left, and the rest of the cadres are naturally not good to stay here. The sons of the Ye family, the sons of the Wu family, and others all called their own guards and left the Yanliu Pavilion and returned to their homes.

The last to leave was Li Qinglin.

Looking at the back of Li Qinglin's departure, and then looking at the broken bridge that was blown down, the fifth Tingyun sighed: "In the end, I still couldn't walk up to that pavilion......" Li Qinglin's last move Longquan is huge, if it wasn't for the luck to realize one of the ten styles of Dongting, the fifth Tingyun felt that he really couldn't stop it.

While feeling that Li Qinglin's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, his eyes were once again fixed on the truncated bridge.

The collapse of the stone bridge was deliberately done by Li Qinglin, which was something that the fifth Tingyun could detect. So, what was Li Qinglin's intention in preventing him from stepping on the stone bridge? He couldn't help but think a lot, could it be that Li Qinglin was also caught in this whirlpool of King Qing? It is not impossible to think about it, Li Qinglin is the son of King Ming, and King Ming and King Qing are both the younger brothers of His Majesty the Emperor today. With such an identity, it's hard not to be in the whirlpool, right?

With that, doesn't Li Qinglin know something about the Fifth Clan?

After thinking about it, he just guessed, and if he wanted to confirm it, he would have to wait until the next time he saw Li Qinglin. However, even if he said goodbye, what could he do, in this place of Shenjing, if he really found Li Qinglin to inquire about the situation, would he harm the other party? Although he was in the rivers and lakes, he also knew the danger of the court......

It's just that it's useless to think too much. He turned around and stood side by side with Bai Jie: "Xiao Jie, let's go back too." ”