Who dared to say that Shen Qing couldn't use a sword even though he had seen Shen Qing's sword? Even the three major disciples of the Jiangzhou Dragon King didn't dare to look down at Shen Qing. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info But Shen Qing has just finished his ultimate, and is it really good to bully others when he hasn't returned to the blue?

The white-clothed young man slowly came to Shen Qing, bowed slightly and saluted elegantly, "Sit down the second disciple Gongsun Lan in the Lower Dragon King, please give advice to Gongzi Fuqin!"

Shen Qing's smile became more and more gentle, and he gently pulled out the sword in the piano body, "The strings have been broken, and I will no longer be ugly." In the next place, I will ask Brother Gongsun for advice with a sword!"

The hilt of the sword is like the moon, and the body of the sword is like water. This is a sword that hides a murderous aura, and it is also a sword as gentle as the autumn moon. The sword was in Shen Qing's hand, and he couldn't feel a trace of edge, just like Shen Qing's smile, giving people the feeling that it was just kind.

But no one would underestimate this sword, because just now, he bloomed like a group of meteors, dazzling and unsightly.

Gongsun Lan gently unfolded the folding fan, this is his weapon, and it is also his beloved thing. This is very similar to Yu Lang's prodigal, but Gongsun Lan is elegant and chic, while Yu Lang is bohemian.

The momentum is surging, and the tide of spiritual power is like a rolling river, wave after wave. Two pillars of spiritual power rose into the sky, stirring up the clouds that had just gathered and had not yet dissipated.

The momentum is rising, and the spectators present are holding their breath, and their hearts are all attracted by this battle, including their souls, which seem to have left their bodies and flew towards the battle. The momentum went straight to the clouds, and only the two people standing on the stage were left between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, Shen Qing's smile was contained, and the internal force gushed out his green silk, and a little vermilion was particularly dazzling in the center of his eyebrows. Shen Qing took out his sword, and the light from the sword seemed to illuminate the heavens and the earth.

But no matter how bright the sword light was, it couldn't hide the sadness on Shen Qing's face. The sword is called Qiong Xing, but is Qiong Xing a simple name? It was Shen Qing's lost other half of his heart, and it was passing by to make Shen Qing feel the hot but fleeting affection.

That night, Shen Qing read Qiong Xing's heart, she was not indifferent to herself, she just felt that she was no longer qualified to have Shen Qing's heart. So she not only returned Shen Qing's heart, but also stuffed her own into Shen Qing's chest.

In that scorched pit, Qiong Xing was buried, and he was also Shen Qing's other half. Shen Qing is not a ruthless person, so he had no choice but to place his affection on the sword and turn his love for Qiong Xing into this eternal sword light......

"Snort-" The sword light came in the blink of an eye, and Gongsun Lan's face was never more solemn. Even if Shen Qing's internal strength had dried up, his sword Qiong Xing was still so terrifying.

"Hey-" Shen Qianqiu shook his head silently, a trace of sadness flowing through his eyes. Because he was the only one present who saw the truth, Shen Qing's sword was slower than originally expected.

Shen Qianqiu took a step, he was prepared. If Gongsun Lan intends to kill him, he will stop this meaningless fight. But the moment his body exploded, his figure was pinned to the spot as if it had never moved.

"Click-" There was a crisp sound, and the transition from movement to stillness was so sudden. It's as if space is broken and time is broken. But when everyone present came back to their senses, Shen Qing and Gongsun Lan were already standing motionless at each other.

Shen Qing's sword passed through Gongsun Lan's folding fan, and the fan had turned into a butterfly flying all over the sky. Only the umbrella bone made by King Kong held Shen Qing's sword blade. The tip of the sword pressed against Gongsun Lan's throat, and the hilt of the sword was held in Shen Qing's hand.

"Won?" asked the martial arts heroes who had come back to their senses suspiciously.

"No, I lost!" Yu Lang secretly said that it was a pity.

Finally, the people below saw the situation clearly, although Shen Qing struggled to put his sword against Gongsun Lan's throat. But the sword body has been firmly clamped by the fan bone, and it cannot be advanced. And the two fingers of Gongsun Lan's left hand pointed at Shen Qing's throat from afar. Above his fingers, a cyan light flickered faintly.

Anyone who knows the goods should know that the flickering is Gongsun Lan's finger power that does not spit out, if it weren't for him to keep his hand, Shen Qing would have been dead at the moment.

Shen Qing gently withdrew his long sword and hugged his fists and bowed slightly, "Thank you Brother Gongsun for your mercy!"

"Your internal strength is insufficient, although I am victorious today, I am not victorious. If you are not convinced, we can fight again another day......" Gongsun Lan is very personable, even if he is so domineering, it is very comfortable to listen to people's ears.

"Gongsun Lan, why do you want to show mercy to your subordinates?" a voice sounded abruptly, and Yue Jixian asked with a calm face after coming back to his senses.

"Yes, my subordinates know their mistakes, and they won't be ...... in the future" Gongsun Lan didn't distinguish it, but bowed respectfully to Yue Jixian.

"Hmph!" Yue Jixian glared at Gongsun Lan, fanned gloomily and stopped talking. But his words completely lost the only trace of goodwill he had left in his heart in Jiangnan Wulin Dao. Although due to the prestige of the Angry Jiao Gang, there are also many people who whisper insults.

The competition in the ring should have stopped immediately, and the killer was not allowed to be killed during the competition. Even if this thing has this mind, he even said it in public?

"Is he here to be funny?" asked Yu Lang squinting at Ning Yue.

"It seems that a bottle of Yin Yang Acacia Powder is not enough, let him **** next time!" Ning Yue's eyes flashed with murderous intent. In an instant, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"According to the regulations, the one who wins will be the leader of the martial arts alliance! Now that Shen Qing has lost, should Yue Jixian be the leader of the Jiangnan Dao martial arts alliance?"

A question was thrown, and the discussion broke out. But Shen Qianqiu said that he must keep his promise. The leader of the Jiangnan Dao Martial Arts Alliance let a second ancestor who was greedy for life and afraid of death, will this Jiangnan Dao still have the face to run the rivers and lakes in the future?

Situ Ming looked at a group of eight sect leaders with dark faces, and a smug smile appeared on his face. His eyes were already self-evident, and Ye Yunxiao sighed softly and slowly stood up and came to the front of the stage.

When the dust settled, the frequency of Yue Jixian's fan became faster and faster. The smile on his face was like a miser seeing a treasure full of gold. Yue Jixian is destined to inherit the Nujiao Gang in the future, but if he has been the leader of the Jiangnan Dao Martial Arts Alliance, he will be more justifiable as the gang leader.

Looking at Situ Ming's gaze, he also softened, "It seems that the three apprentices of my father are very acquainted, Situ Ming counted me as wronging him, and Gongsun Lan also obeyed me." As for Ouyang Changhe...... A fool who can't beat a fart for half a day. ”

"Fellow martial artists, now I officially announce ......"

"Slow-" A coquettish shout resounded through the sky, without Situ Ming's domineering coldness, but it injected a warm current into people's hearts. The sound seemed to come from the depths of the sea of clouds, but it seemed to be right in everyone's ears.

Yue Jixian's face darkened, he was about to become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, why did something happen again?

The four figures were like fairies dancing in the sea of clouds, and they stepped on the clouds and slowly came to the sky above the martial arts conference. There were no petals, but everyone present felt as if a sea of flowers was blooming.

The four women, each of them is incredibly beautiful, if they are the Nine Heavens Xuannu, it is estimated that the martial arts heroes present will also believe it. Beauty is always an eternal topic in martial arts, and four beauties came at a time, which naturally caused everyone to talk about it.

"Why are they here?" When Ning Yue saw the four of them, her whole head was instantly clouded. Didn't Twilight say they were going to retreat for a year? What are they doing here?

"Huh?" Yu Lang's ears were particularly pointed, even Ning Yue's whispered words didn't escape the ears of this thing, "Who are they?"

Also pricked up his ears are Ye Xunhua, Ye Xunhua has traveled all over the rivers and lakes, and he has to try his best to meet any chivalrous woman who has been famous in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes. But in front of him, he had never seen any of them, and the martial arts shown by the four of them were by no means unknown in the rivers and lakes.

"The four maids beside Twilight. Ning Yue's words relieved Ye Xunhua's doubts. Ye Xunhua dared to go anywhere in Kyushu, but he didn't dare to set foot in Meishan for half a step. Every time I think of the bones under the plum tree, Ye Xunhua shuddered.

But one doubt was solved, and the second doubt followed, what is the relationship between Ning Yue and Qianduxue? Why do you feel that the connection between the two is so close? For the sake of Ning Yue, Qianduxue did not hesitate to go down to Meishan Mountain and step on the golden top to hurt the Dragon King with a sword?

But they didn't ask this question again, because they knew that Ning Yue was unwilling to say that the first thing to respect for people was to respect his secrets.

"Unexpectedly, it was the four fairies of Guiyue Palace who came, and this Jiangnan martial arts conference was even more lively. Situ Ming said with a smile to the peony.

"If you Angry Jiao Gang can come, can't Guiyue Palace come?" Peony's smile was gentle, and her voice was even gentle. Just like when he helped Ning Yue up and fed him water one by one.

"Of course you can, but we're here to compete for the position of the leader of the Jiangnan Dao Martial Arts Alliance, I don't know what the four fairies are talking about?" Situ Ming said, intentionally or unintentionally sweeping Shiya's face, and turned his head to look at Yue Jixian on the side.

At this moment, Yue Jixian looked at the four peony girls with straight eyes, and he was hooked without a trace of covering, and the corners of his mouth were almost drooling. Situ shook his head in disappointment and turned his face away again.

"Naturally, I am also here for the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!" Peony smiled charmingly, looking like she was joking. But Situ Ming knew that they were definitely not joking.

"Although Meishan is located at the junction of Jiangzhou and Lizhou, it belongs to Lizhou after all. This Jiangnan Province martial arts alliance leader, it is better to have a local person in Jiangnan Province to take responsibility. If the Kyushu Martial Arts Conference is held another day, my Nujiao Gang will elect the Guiyue Palace Dusk Snow Fairy......"

"Guiyue Palace naturally can't be elected as the leader of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Alliance, but we were ordered by Miss to go down the mountain to help Miss's world friend. Ning Gongzi, why are you still sitting down there when we are all here?"

This voice sweetly melted the hearts of the martial arts people present. It's like a coquette, with a bit of a complaining tone. Nine out of ten men should be unbearable, and the rest of the one who didn't react was probably stunned.

Brush brush brush - Qi Qi's gaze shone on Ning Yue's body like a searchlight, as if he wanted to strip Ning Yue up and hang it on the flagpole to show the public. (To be continued.) )