The monks of the Qingshan Sect are not good people, and when they heard Chang Xuan's reply, they were immediately unhappy, and the monk with the knife on the bluestone pointed to the Qingshui Sect monk in the northwest of the Qing Dynasty, and teased, "The dignified Qingshui Sect, competing for the flower list, doesn't even have a person who can handle it?" ”

When Xu Qiu first entered the Qingshan Sect, he heard that Qing Shui had said that the Qingshan Sect had done in the early years, there was a river under the pig's head mountain, and the monks of the Qingshan Sect had a tight life, so they dressed up in disguise and went down the mountain, most of the women on the boat did not have a good end, and the fast hands and feet were all thrown into the river to end their lives, and the slow hands and feet were all ravaged several times by the little monks of the Qingshan Sect, and when the monk lifted the crotch of his trousers, he either gave these girls to Shen Jiang, or took off a clean collar and hid them in the back mountain of the Qingshan Sect, in case of emergency。

In fact, according to Xu Qiu's temperament, it was just a matter of a thought to beat him to death on this bluestone, but it was not very safe to make a rash move, and there is a saying in the world, the tree is a big wind, although it is not a big tree, but it is always uncomfortable to make people worry.

Chang Xuan simply ignored it, wiped this head, and chatted with Xiaoye, so that this person on the bluestone was in a hurry, and there was no way.

There is a competition for the flower list here, even if the young man with a fast tongue in Qingshui Sect has no intention of climbing the bluestone, naturally there will be someone else, there is a girl, as light as a swallow, stepping lightly on the flowing water, she said: "Below, ten pity clouds, begging for a sword." ”

Chang Xuan, who was talking to Xiaoye, was even more stunned, how could this Ten Mercy Cloud of the Sword Pavilion in one night come up, it was really a little weird, and he couldn't help but be interested. Because Shi Lianyun lived in a simple place in the past, even if he was simple, he pretended to be a man, so this sword-carrying monk of the Qingshan Sect didn't recognize this one, and he was just an ordinary woman. I have to say that the Ten Mercy Cloud Committee really has a bit of a posture, and the woman's heroic posture and cold weakness are taken into account, and there is not much to say after a simple sentence. Qingshan Sect, who saw the woman in front of him who had the posture of sinking fish and geese, wanted to compete with him, and immediately salivated, carried a knife on his shoulder and slowly lifted it in his hand, and said with a thief's eyebrows: "Girl, you have to take care of this dress later, the sword has no eyes, don't have a fight, lose a piece of clothes, but it's a big loss." ”

"Whew!"

A sword.

Ten mercy clouds came out with a sword.

"Smack!"

Collect the sword.

Ten mercy clouds and a sword to collect.

So he turned his head away from looking at this life and death, and went straight to the lotus seat on the side of this Aoki Sect.

After about three breaths, there was a "flutter", and after the child of Qingshan Sect hit the exit of the three words "big loss", he didn't have any more words, and only fell into the water, floating on the surface of the water, like a dead pig.

The room was silent, and the needles could be heard.

In a breath, in one go, the junior of the Qingshan Sect who spoke lightly was already defeated, and he sealed his throat with a sword, but fortunately, Shi Lianyun was a woman after all, and he didn't kill him, otherwise a sword would have killed him. The noisy Aoyama Sect finally stopped a lot at this time, and the ten mercy clouds did not say a word, and went down, it was obvious that this scene was won by the ten mercy clouds of the Aoki Sect.

In fact, this sword sealing the throat is not much for ordinary monks, and since entering the mountain gate, they have known that this cultivation is to live with their heads on the belt of their trousers. It's just that Gu Cizhou, who has just entered the Qingshui Sect, doesn't know it, especially this small industry, and he has become a fairy in Qingshan, living happily, where have he foreseen the scene of this sword sealing his throat, and the frightened flower is discolored, fortunately, Chang Duan is on the side, there is a person who can be dragged aside, otherwise I am afraid that the lotus seat will not be able to sit firmly and fall into the water, on the other hand, although Gu Cizhou is also the first to go to Qingshan, but his face is still the same, white is a little white, but it is by no means white, and he is looking at this Chang Xuan, listening to her ask: "Is it all like this all the way to practice?"

Chang Duan thought for a while, and said slowly: "It's commonplace. ”

If you want to say why these ten mercy clouds will be on this Qingshan Sect, it is actually not difficult to explain. She is a woman, although she is very fierce when she makes the sword, after all, she is still a woman's heart, and when she is doing scholarship in Qingshui Sect, you can see that she is also a literati woman who knows etiquette, righteousness and shame, this monk of Qingshan Sect speaks lightly, and the scholar with an elegant temperament can't look down on such people the most, and for a while I am afraid that the depression will be difficult to dissipate, so I have to take out the sword to finish this, which can be regarded as a breath for this Qingshui Sect. In addition, from Ma Ke to her sword master, she doesn't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, so she has to give Qingshui Sect a face.

After the ten clouds retreated, there was another one in the Qingmu Sect, holding a peach blossom fan, dragging down in a robe, gently treading water and going up to the bluestone, squinting at the Qingshui Sect, looking squarely at the Qingshan Sect, "Who is coming?"

The Qingshan Sect in the southwest jumped out and glanced at the Qingshui Sect playfully, "The Qingshui Sect is here to watch the play, it is in vain to waste a mountain with excellent landscapes." "Anyway, it's like stepping on the bluestone on the water.

The two reported to their homes, and Aoki Zong said: "Below, it rains in the south curtain." ”

Qingshan Sect is also a registration number, I am afraid that I know that this name is not as good as this one, so I only said: "Qingshan Sect, Wang Mou." ”

Chuckle.

The Aoki Sect had already chuckled before he even raised the sword, and he was a little arrogant, and he didn't put this mountain bandit of the Qingshan Sect in his eyes at all, the two of them were half-step cultivators, and they must be wonderful when they handed over. Nan Lianyu moved Sven, first pinned this peach blossom fan to his waist, and then lightly took the long sword in his hand, "Cang Langlang" sounded, and the sword pointed at Wang, "You and I don't know each other, and there are no grievances, if you are defeated later, but remember to jump into the water by yourself." ”

"Joke, I see that your clothes are thin, and if you fall into the water, I'm afraid you're going to catch a cold!" Wang Mou took it seriously, and came straight after a sentence, the two of them were only ten steps apart, the sword was already in his hand, and the sword eyebrows were aimed directly at the abdomen of Nan Lianyu, and this move alone could be seen that he had a murderous intent. However, the south curtain rain is not an idle person, the long sword is horizontal in front of him, and this sword is firmly blocked, because the difference between the two cultivators is not large, so it is not like Fang Cai Ten Pity Cloud, devastating and decaying. However, the two half-step wind fights, the scene is not small, only a sword intersects, bursting out of the clear light will stir up the lake, thousands of ripples are scattered but not gathered, fortunately there are no big fish under the water, otherwise I am afraid that I will die clean. Gu Cizhou and Xiaoye did not cultivate, and the momentum of a sword almost lifted the two off the lotus seat, but fortunately, Chang Duan had expected it earlier, and set up a layer of heaven and earth and three clear art curtains around these two girls.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought hundreds of swords, no matter how good they were.

Nan Lianyu, who had no one in his eyes, still smiled lightly: "Is that all there is to it?"

After that, he hurriedly took out a sword, and the speed of a sword was almost without a shadow, and he went straight to the abdomen of Wang. Wang Mou frowned, waved his long sleeves, and lifted the sword to go quickly, as if the two of them were going to use this sword to distinguish the winner and loser. The two swords exchanged blows, who knew that this Nanlian Yu made a concession, turned sideways, dodged, Wang Mou immediately got unforgiving, and forcibly reversed the sword momentum and slipped to the side with the brute force of this acre and three points, but how could the force sent out be simply withdrawn?

Yu Shan Wu on a wooden plank boat sighed lightly, "Hey, young, I don't know that people's hearts are sinister." ”

After saying that, I saw that this Nanlianyu actually threw away his sword, and went straight to this sleeve and took out a peach blossom fan, and went straight up, which happened to be under Wang's abdomen, and he laughed: "Reckless, ant." Who expected, just when the rain of the south curtain was about to succeed, the Wang Mou who was pressing in front of him suddenly turned around, held the sword body upside down, the hilt of the sword was the blade of the sword, and skillfully flipped to avoid the fatal blow, "snap", the hilt of the sword went straight into the body of the rain under the south curtain, "flutter" sound, half a step to ride the wind and a sword, is it child's play? So he fled to the lake regardless of it, but how could Wang let him slip away, and immediately picked up the hilt of the sword, directly picked his body back, and then re-grasped the hilt of the sword, three inches apart, a sword fell into the south curtain of the rain, in an instant, the latter's dantian was shattered, and a life whimpered. Poor Nanlianyu couldn't even say a word of bowing to the wind, and hastily practiced for seventeen or eighteen years.

The losing side is the Aoki Sect, Ram Yu's face is not very good, but Xue Nanshan is relishing, "Yushan Wu, your Qingshan Sect is not simple, the junior monks are all outstanding." ”

"Be modest, be modest, Xue Nanshan, this is all the credit of these juniors themselves, and it has nothing to do with someone Yu. ”

"It's this, how can you be good in the Qingshui Sect, the junior who is most sure of entering the flower list is not there, and the rest of these, I look at the suspense, of course, it is not difficult to mix eighty or ninety, after all, for the sake of the predecessors of Nanshan Daoyou, you always have to give three points of thin noodles. ”

Yushan Wu was sour and mean, and he didn't put Qingshui Sect in his eyes at all, if others heard this, I was afraid that they would have to scold him, but Xue Nanshan didn't laugh angrily, and Yun said lightly: "It's good to have a good time, don't worry about it." ”

The king of the Qingshan Sect is so frivolous, after winning the rain of the south curtain, he said to this person in a simple voice, and continued to greet the next one. This next one is naturally still a monk of the Aoki Sect, and often face is crucial at this time, especially in front of this ram jade. At this time, a young man from the Aoki Sect treading water, seeing that he was empty-handed, he didn't see the sword or the sword, and he arched his hand and spoke, "Below, Li Dahu of the Aoki Sect came to ask for advice." ”

The two of them are full of spirit, not much in half a sentence, they are already fighting, this young man named Li Dahu, as his name suggests, dragon and tiger step, although there is no sword, but he also relies on this bare-handed fight with this Wang Mou is back and forth. About 300 moves, this Wang is a little weak, this Li Dahu of the Aoki Sect, the fight seems to be fierce, but in fact it is very subtle, never fight hard with this sword, how can the knife have this empty-handed fight leisurely?

In the end, Wang was slightly inferior, in fact, it was not a loss, Li Dahu had this shrinking into an inch in his body, avoided the fatal knife, and turned into a fist to penetrate the abdomen of this Wang person, and was killed immediately.

Li Dahu shook his head and sneered, patted the dust on his robe, and then looked at the Qingshan Sect, kicked Wang's body into the lake, and said disapprerovingly: "Qingshan Sect, next?"

In fact, at the beginning of this flower list, the Liangzi of the Aoki Sect and the Qingshan Sect had already formed a relationship, although the two sects had a lot of contacts, but they were all between the elders. As for the Qingshui Sect, it's like that, the snipe and the clam are fighting, and the fisherman is in the profit, but this snipe and clam don't look down on this fisherman, and it is determined that this Qingshui Sect does not have the ability to clean up the mess.

So, the Aoki Sect and the Qingshan Sect went back and forth, and the bluestone on the lake was really strong, and several juniors who rode the wind fought each other, but they didn't move at all, and there was not even a crack in it. Chang Xuan looked more boring, and was laughing with this Xiaoye, "Xiaoye girl, which junior in the Qingshui Sect do you think is the most amazing?"

Xiaoye tilted his head, "Amazing, I don't know, my young lady and I have only been here for a few days when we first came to Qingshui Sect, and I can't even recognize all the people from this Qingshui Sect, where do I know if I am amazing or not." ”

Chang Duan pursed his lips even more, thoughtfully, then smiled slyly, and continued to ask: "So, let me ask Xiaoye Daoist, which one of the youngsters of Qingshui Sect of about the same age you have seen is the best-looking?"

When Gu Cizhou heard this, Fengyue's unchanged face actually smiled slightly, but he didn't speak. Chang Xuan was already listening, but Xiaoye said: "Is it good-looking, I see that the men of this Qingshui Sect are all very good-looking, if you want to say which one is the best-looking, Xiaoye doesn't know." ”

Chang Duan muttered even more, as if he was not satisfied with Xiaoye's words, his eyes slanted, and he learned Xiaoye's tone of speech, vividly, "This is also good-looking, that is also good-looking, I don't know which is my wishful husband." ”

Gu Cizhou laughed, Xiao Ye realized that he was even more teased by this constant judgment, and immediately hugged his chest, "Ignore you." ”

Chang Duan laughed even more, "Tell you a secret, in fact, I am Xu Qiu's brother." ”

As soon as he heard Xu Qiu, Xiaoye immediately became interested, turned his head and glanced at it, "Tut, you are Xu Qiu's brother, then I am Xu Qiu's grandmother." Xu Qiu is so literate, good at work, good looking, you... Also worthy of Xu Qiu's brother?"

Chang Xuan was even more talented, speechless, and couldn't talk back for a while.

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Nantianmen, deep in the nine white clouds, there was a girl who came to this Aoki Sect in the clouds, and listened to his voice, "Sister Huajian, hurry up, the three flower lists have been played for a while." After a sentence, from behind this girl is a point cloud, this girl is simply beautiful, and the former, are flowers and moons, listen to her shallow smile, glanced at the anxious Huawai, and said with a smile: "Huawai, when do you look at those people who are very capable of competing and striking?" ”

"Yingchun old man, eat your betel nut, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute. Huawai muttered, still looking at the two behind him who were not in a hurry or panic, and simply went first, Huajian quipped, "Huawai, who doesn't care about anything, is so anxious at this time, I'm afraid there is no one else except for the young man who is proficient in music and rhythm I met when I returned to Jishan a few days ago." ”

Ku Fengchun is an understanding person, and his face was a little unnatural at this time, but he didn't say much, but responded vaguely, and then went down to the Aoki Sect behind Hua Wai.

The flowers are hidden in a white cloud, and when the flowers and bitter spring are ushered in, look at her face is not very good, and the energy of Fang Cai is swept away, replaced by boring, boring, and laughter among the flowers, "I'm afraid that the young man is not here today." ”

Ku Fengchun glanced at it, and did not see the wild Xu Qiu in the audience, and then glanced at it, and suddenly fell in love with the Chang Xuan next to Gu Cizhou, but he was just a little hesitant, and after looking at it twice, he was also muttering, and he couldn't get the identity of this one.

"The master of the Qingcheng Gate said that there is a rare and amazing junior among the three sects, I am afraid that it is among these monks. ”

The unhappy girl took a long breath and stretched out her hand to the lake below, "A group of rabble, the most powerful is just that young man who swims in the wind, what kind of shocking and rare talent can there be?"

Hearing this, Ku Fengchun pretended to say: "That's not necessarily, the master is hidden in the public, maybe the young man in your picture is also hiding in the hundreds of lotuses, but he has changed his dress, and you can't recognize it." ”

"It must not be a simple thing to make my father pay attention to it." ”

"Old man Yingchun, are you going down?" asked Hua Wai.

"Go down and do anything, and watch the play among the white clouds. Ku Fengchun spit out a black thing, it was betel nut, and stuffed a grain from his sleeve, chewed it slowly, and was very proud.

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Just when the juniors of the three sects were in full swing, suddenly a few people came from the north and south, and the south was a person walking alone, and before he arrived, the three people on the wooden boat had already gotten up to greet him, it was the predecessor of Guanqiu Yuanzhou, still sloppy, wearing patched clothes, a stick of willow leaf smoke between his fingers, and smiled with these three, "The old man came uninvited, and he was vain." ”

Yushan Wu was polite, and before the main family Ram Yu spoke, he said first: "Where is it, the predecessors of Guanqiu are here, so that we are disappointed and guilty." ”

Guanqiu Yuanzhou didn't have a good impression of this Yushan Wu's courtesy, and said softly: "Actually, it's nothing, you guys are trying to do it, it's just a matter of taking a look here, say it in advance, even if there is such a big mess today, it has nothing to do with the old man, and another joke, even if you pinch each other, the old man should be watching a play." ”

Two came from the north, the first was a fisherman with a fishing rod in his arm, and the other was a fisherman carrying a basket for the fisherman.

Ram Yu greeted from afar: "Two?"

The fisherman didn't seem to have a bad ear, but he didn't hear it, but the fisherman behind him poked lightly, and the fisherman covered his eyebrows with one hand, looked in this direction, and exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

Ram Yu didn't say anything, three hundred steps away from Renjian, "Fishing, you can't fish here, I hope this senior will find another place." ”

But he said, "Please eat wine and meat?" Eh, you're polite, don't eat wine, don't eat meat, you're busy with your work. ”

Jian faintly disliked it, and when he was about to attack, he saw that the fishing hook had fallen into the lake, and he muttered a boo gesture with the fisherman beside him, "Don't be noisy later, you have been out of the fog with me for all these years, and every time you fish, you are making a lot of noise, if it is like this today, don't follow the old man in the future." ”

Ram Yu hurriedly shouted: "Leave the people, slow." ”

Guanqiu Yuanzhou also muttered, "It's really not easy for the three sects to gather together, and the Wuyin Sect, which advocates Confucianism and the likes of the three sects, actually came to two of them, it seems that this junior must be interesting, and the old man is worth the trip." ”

Yu Shan Wu stroked his hand and said to himself: "When will the Aoki Sect still deal with this Fog Hidden Sect?"

In fact, it is not a definite number whether these two are the identities of the monks of the Fog Hidden Sect, no one can say for sure, but these are all old-timers who are proficient in human affairs, and they would rather believe that they have something than believe that they do not, and it is just a loss of a few fish for the Aoki Sect, and it would be unwise to really offend these two seniors of the Fog Hidden Sect.

Ram Yu got up, and just about to take a look at the two fishing monks of the Fog Hidden Gate, before he could speak, the fisherman with the fishing basket had already made a boo gesture towards this side, and then pointed to the fishing monk who was fishing, signaling not to disturb at this time.

The corners of Ram Yu's mouth twitched, so he had to give up, sat down again, looked at a few people on the plank boat, and disappeared.

Said some boring words, Chang Xuan and this small industry did not know what to talk about, at this time, the attention was all on these two fishermen, the boy always had a faint feeling of incomprehension, these two self-proclaimed foggy door anglers came here to fish is a ridiculous thing, especially the fisherman with the fishing basket inadvertently threw a few glances at this side.

The battle on the bluestone is in full swing, and the Qingshan Sect and this Aoki Sect are inseparable, because the rules of this place are that you can kill people, but if it involves killing, it will definitely cause grievances. The monks of the Qingshan Sect are brave and good at fighting, they are simply reckless, and those monks who have excellent hearts are also unbearable, and they fight on the bluestone one by one. The Aoki Sect is still tepid, in fact, this group of lupine monks don't look down on this group of barbarian Qingshan people from the bottom of their hearts, and they are not soft at all.

I don't know why, the Qingshan Sect seems to be a little invincible to this Aoki Sect, and those few monks who don't go out are actually a little inferior to the long sword of the Aoki Sect. On the other hand, Yu Shanwu's face is very good, he is eating pig's head meat and talking to this Guanqiu Yuanzhou, and he doesn't care about the juniors on this bluestone.

This junior on the bluestone, downstream in the wind, with a fresh face, glanced at the slightly weaker Qingshan Sect and the Qingshui Sect who was watching the play, and talked with a smile: "It is said that in previous years, this was the case, the tenth place on the flower list, my Aoki Sect accounted for five, the Qingshan Sect accounted for four, and the Qingshui Sect accounted for one, and then look at the present, could it be that all the ten people on the flower list this year will be taken over by the Aoki Sect for me?"

"Guys, take a little bit. Then he rested.

At this time, the Qingshan Sect had a young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a cultivator in the middle of the ninth stage, this guy was cheeky, and he knew that his cultivation was no match for the Qingmu Sect, so he spread this resentment to the Qingshui Sect and shouted, "Huang Dang, ask for the sword Qingshui Sect." ”

Ask for the sword, Qingshui Sect.

With just five words, if the Qingshui Sect should not go down again, I am afraid that its face will be lost.

Broken Arm Shanhe is the middle of these nine sections, and the Qingshui Sect is also the last junior with good qualifications, snorted, without saying a word, stepping on the water bluestone.

"As you wish. ”

[To be continued.] 】