Chapter 12: This is the Way of the Sword

Cold Star Spring.

The dark group of the Temple of the Gods, the number one killer on the Tianzi list.

A few days ago, I received a mission to go to Guhua Mountain to assassinate the merchant Yu Shaoyan.

This person lives in the market as an ordinary person on weekdays, and only when he acts does he reveal his killer face.

Leng Xingquan has done hundreds of missions, never missed, and because of his extremely fast completion speed, he is known as the king of killers in the Temple of Gods.

As before, after receiving the task given by the organization, he came to Guhua Mountain as soon as possible, and after determining the hunting target, he killed it remotely with extremely cold sword moves.

"Smack!"

Leng Xingquan put his sword into the sheath, turned around and left, and suddenly applause rang out from behind: "Professional." ”

"Brush!"

Draw your sword quickly.

"Woooo

Several sharp sword rays were drawn.

This reaction, this consciousness, is worthy of being the number one killer on the Tianzi list.

However, the sharp sword light tore through the void, but it did not hurt Shen Qianqiu in the slightest, but allowed him to get closer step by step, and finally stopped in front of Leng Xingquan and praised: "The swordsmanship is good. ”

“......”

Leng Xingquan turned around and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Being able to easily dodge his own killing five consecutive slashes, this white-haired man is a bit not simple.

"Loose practice. ”

Shen Qianqiu replied calmly, but his eyes were shining, because his discerning eyes were activated, and the other party's data had been listed.

Ethnicity: Human.

Qualification: Excellent.

Potential: Exceptional.

Attributes: None.

Specialty: Kendo.

Evaluation: It is recommended to focus on training.

"The qualifications are superb, the potential is superb, this is a good seedling. Shen Qianqiu muttered in his heart: "The Temple of the Gods is sending me an apprentice?"

Of course, Leng Xingquan didn't believe that the other party was a loose cultivator, and held the sword horizontally in front of him, bursting out with a sharp sword momentum and a strong killing intent.

"How?"

Shen Qianqiu quipped: "Do you want to kill your mouth?"

"Brush!"

Leng Xingquan suddenly raised his sword and stabbed at him, his wrist shook frequently, and suddenly intertwined sword flowers.

From this flowing action, it can also be seen that kendo is not shallow.

"Good swordsmanship. Shen Qianqiu said with his back hand: "But there are flaws." ”

Blemish?

A sneer rose at the corner of Leng Xingquan's mouth, his wrist shook faster, and dense sword flowers crisscrossed and formed a strangulation momentum.

The scattered flower sword technique has been launched, and the white-haired man in front of him will die!

However, Shen Qianqiu still stood in place, until the sword flower was about to attack, and the big sleeve suddenly waved, and it was all dissolved with the strength of four or two thousand catties.

"What?!"

Leng Xingquan was shocked.

"Brush!" Shen Qianqiu's right hand suddenly reached out, clasped it on the opponent's wrist, and with a little force, he easily snatched the sword away.

Breaking moves.

Capture the sword.

Coherent!

"Brush, brush!"

Shen Qianqiu's wrist turned, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, intertwined into a net!

"Whoa, whoa!"

The sword qi slashed, and his eyes were dizzy.

"......" Leng Xingquan's nervous heart rose to his throat, and after a while, he heard the sound of 'Qiang', and hurriedly looked at his waist, and found that the sword that had been taken away had been sheathed.

This......

It's so fast!

"Flutter!"

Suddenly, the shirt exploded and rags flew wildly.

"See? Shen Qianqiu said: "This is the way of the sword." ”

“......”

Leng Xingquan was completely stupid.

Even if the upper body is exposed, even if the wind is cold.

Shen Qianqiu's swordsmanship was so fast that it refreshed his understanding of swordsmanship!

"!"

At this time, Tie Dazhu covered his buttocks, limped over, picked up the big wooden stick on the ground, greeted the other party's face, and scolded and said: "What kind of hero is a dark arrow hurting people!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Leng Xingquan was suddenly smashed and his head was covered in blood.

However, when he saw Shang Shaoyan also coming over, he said in disbelief: "You...... Not dead?"

Wrong wrong!

It's obvious that he has been killed just now, why is there nothing at all!

"Hearing is not necessarily false, and seeing is not necessarily believing. Shen Qianqiu said: "You just had a dream. ”

Dream?

No way!

"If you don't believe me, stab me with a sword. ”

“......”

Seeing that the white-haired man looked like he was slaughtering by himself, Leng Xingquan's eyes were cold, and he directly drew his sword and stabbed it without hesitation.

"Flutter!"

Go deep, see the blood.

It's real, but Leng Xingquan doesn't believe he can kill him.

"Hum!" suddenly changed in front of him, and he suddenly realized that he was not stabbing the white-haired man, but stabbing the honest man's buttocks.

Pushing away the grinning iron pillar, Shen Qianqiu said lightly: "Because you don't believe it, you woke up from a dream." ”

“......”

Leng Xingquan's eyes flashed with fear.

This man can do sorcery?!

"Come all the way to Guhua Mountain, don't go back. Shen Qianqiu raised his hand, and a finger light pointed at the other party's left shoulder, and he suddenly fainted to the ground in a sexy 'S' shape.

"Shaoyan. ”

"Carry him back. ”

"Yes!"

Shang Shaoyan hurriedly picked up Leng Xingquan on his back, still recalling the sword technique that Shen Qianqiu had just cast.

My master is a kendo master!

Inevitable.

Whether it is kendo, sword, spear or kyudo, Shen Qianqiu is proficient in Taoism.

That's invincibility.

......

Leng Xingquan did not complete the task, but was captured.

The reason why I dreamed just now was because I fell into the illusion dream formation.

This array was arranged by Shen Qianqiu in his early years, and although it was in a state of stop on weekdays, it would start on its own in case of emergency.

Leng Xingquan thought that he was lurking in the shadows unknowingly, but in fact, he was exposed as soon as he approached the vicinity of Guhua Mountain.

At first, Shen Qianqiu ignored him, and didn't let him enter the dream until he was ready to do it.

Therefore, the sharp sword qi did not obliterate Shang Shaoyan, but instead slashed at the butt of the iron pillar in front of him.

Poor big apprentice.

Both the left and right buttocks were hit, and they screamed in pain.

......

"Master. ”

After placing Leng Xingquan, Shang Shaoyan walked out guiltily, bowed his head and said, "I'm causing trouble for you again." ”

Judging from the costumes, the other party is a person from the Gate of Bliss.

"Shaoyan. ”

Shen Qianqiu sat under the melon vine and said, "What grudge do you have with the Temple of the Gods?"

“......”

Shang Shaoyan was silent, as if there was something unspeakable.

Shen Qianqiu could see it, and he didn't continue to ask, and changed the topic: "Go and cultivate." ”

"Yes. ”

Shang Shaoyan retreated.

"Oops......" Tie Dazhu limped over with his buttocks covered, grinning and said, "Master, give me some money, and go down the mountain to find a doctor." ”

"It's up to the doctor for this injury?"

"Bandage!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry back to the room to cultivate. ”

Seeing Shizun's glare, Tie Dazhu hurriedly trotted all the way into the room as if nothing happened.

"Hey. Shen Qianqiu shook his head and said: "If you don't go to the play, please be in place, you are blind for such good acting skills." ”

"The Temple of the Gods. ”

The gaze gradually became cold: "Again and again, two and no more." ”

......

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Outside the room, Shang Shaoyan started the hula hoop, and the person flew again.

"Shaoyan. ”

Shen Qianqiu said: "As the so-called waist and horse are one, leg strength is also very important when exerting strength. ”

"Got it!"

Shang Shaoyan is a golden rooster independent, the hula hoop hangs on the calf, after playing a few times, the muscles of the left leg have been significantly enhanced, and sure enough, where it turns, where it will be improved, if you turn your face, I am afraid that there will be thick skin and flesh of the city wall.

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