Although it is a full moon night, tonight is not the 15th day of August, nor the 15th day of the first month, but the night of the 15th day of the seventh month. Vertices

In early autumn, the night is as cool as water.

The moonlight is indeed very bright, but this brightness is not the dazzling brightness under the sun, but a hazy light, under the illumination of the moonlight, everyone's body seems to be covered with a faint layer of mystery.

Mu Qianmei was dressed in a blue long dress, there was a charm that could not be hidden in the beauty, the willow pavilion wind walking on her left was still white like snow, and the jade tree was in the wind, while Mo Huan, who was walking on her right, was dressed in black, her face was as cold as autumn frost, and she had a cold temperament.

The waists of the three of them are each equipped with a simple long sword, Liu Tingfeng's is the Changfeng Sword, Mu Qianmei's is the Moon Shadow Sword, and Mo Huan's is the Lone Star Sword.

Qin Siyong is wearing a yellow robe, not a dragon robe, but it is equally delicate and gorgeous, with the kingly aura that he naturally exudes, he has a momentum that cannot be underestimated.

He also had a long sword, which he wore on his back, and no one knew what the name of the sword he used was, because no one had ever seen him use it.

Now, the 36-meter-high Fengyin platform, for them, with a few borrowings in the middle, they can easily jump on.

First of all, Mu Qianmei, Liu Tingfeng and Mo Huan, when they jumped on the Fengyin platform, many people couldn't help but let out an exclamation, especially those who stood in the distance and could only vaguely see the situation here, although they couldn't see the battle for a while, but they could vaguely see the figures of these people easily jumping on the Fengyin platform, and it was enough for them to brag about it when they went back.

It was the first time for Qin Siyong to show his martial arts strength in front of the world, so it attracted more people's attention, and many people watched it with full attention, including the soldiers nearby, who were also full of expectations.

I saw him calmly walking towards the Fengyin platform, when there were still two or three meters away from the Fengyin platform, he jumped up lightly, halfway, the shoes on his feet gently kicked to the edge of the stone several times, borrowed a little force, and flew to the Fengyin platform lightly, the posture was chic, and it was also very light when it fell, which shows that the light work is above the three of Mu Qianmei.

Many people couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Everyone was surprised that the emperor of the Eastern Qin State actually had such a good light skill.

Judging from the way he came to power, Qin Siyong was slightly better.

Landing on the Fengyin platform, Qin Siyong's eyes swept over lightly, and when he saw two people standing beside Mu Qianmei, he quickly guessed Mo Huan's identity, so he looked at Mo Huan and said:

"I know you, you are Mo Huan, the hall master of the Lone Star Hall of the Beggar Gang, right? I heard that you have realized a move from the meteor sword technique called the Lone Star Sword, I have wanted to understand it for a long time, and today I will learn it together, do you want to teach it? ”

The tone sounded polite, but the content of the words was not modest at all.

He wanted to challenge the three of them to join forces, which shows how confident he is in his martial arts.

Mo Huan replied coldly:

"My swordsmanship is a murderous swordsmanship."

Qin Siyong said calmly:

"All swordsmanship is a murderous swordsmanship, the important thing is that it depends on whether you have murderous intent in your heart when you take out the sword."

Liu Tingfeng didn't have the interest to speak, and Mo Huan didn't want to bother talking anymore, so Mu Qianmei replied:

"Since Your Majesty has this request, then we might as well obey our orders as respectful."

This is kind of a promise.

Wind Sky Feather

With a solemn look on his face, he asked Ouyang Bo softly:

"Old Taoist, do you know what martial arts the royal family of the Eastern Qin Kingdom cultivates?"

Ouyang Bo replied softly:

"The ancestor of the royal family of the Eastern Qin Kingdom, there was a martial arts wizard, called Qin Changfeng, he began to practice the Dharma Nine Swords, and later created a set of his own swordsmanship, as for what swordsmanship is called, there is no record, I don't know, but the swordsmanship created on the basis of the Bodhidharma swordsmanship must also be extraordinary!"

There was a whispered discussion here, and over there Qin Siyong had already turned his gaze to Liu Tingfeng, and asked in a slightly curious tone:

"Liu Tingfeng, do you know the origin of the long sword you are wearing?"

He called Liu Tingfeng directly, which shows that he still has a problem with him in his heart, and the surface is light, but there is deep pain in his heart.

Liu Tingfeng shook his head and replied:

"I don't know, it's a gift from the master."

He also heard the disrespect in Qin Siyong's tone, so his answer was very simple, and he didn't want to talk more.

Qin Siyong said thoughtfully:

"It seems that your master didn't tell you about his brilliant achievements, and this sword was also obtained after he defeated one of his opponents, this opponent's surname is Qin, and it is my grandfather."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, it turned out that the Changfeng Sword that Liu Tingfeng had been wearing turned out to be Qin Siyong's grandfather's sword.

At this time, Ouyang Bo whispered to Feng Tianyu and said:

"Do you remember what I just said about Qin Siyong's ancestor is the most powerful person?"

Feng Tianyu said suspiciously:

"Qin Changfeng! Oh...... I know, the Changfeng Sword, maybe it was also handed down from his ancestor. ”

Liu Tingfeng didn't answer, he knew that Ye Suifeng had defeated many masters, but he was not very clear about the specific masters, Ye Suifeng rarely talked about those brilliant achievements, but when he was walking on the rivers and lakes, he also heard some, including stories about meteor swordsmanship, but he had never heard of grievances between him and the royal family of the Eastern Qin Kingdom.

Qin Siyong didn't wait for him to reply, so he continued:

"My Qin family is also from the rivers and lakes, and there have been many things that have been handed down from the ancestors, such as the guqin Changfeng, the supreme sword I wear, and the Changfeng sword you wear, you should be able to guess, yes, the ancestor is surnamed Qin, and the name is Changfeng, so there will be Changfeng Sword and Guqin Changfeng handed down."

Liu Tingfeng remembered the guqin and Zhuang Shujun's words, and suddenly became even more curious about the legendary figure, and also had more admiration.

He didn't know what Qin Siyong wanted to express when he said this, but he still subconsciously said:

"Since it is my master's trophy, he belongs to me now."

Qin Siyong confessed:

"I don't want to get this sword back now, but I want to make two requests, one is that I hope that you will not use his sword in this battle, which is also a kind of respect for him; The second is that if I win this competition by luck, I hope to be able to return it to its original owner. I don't know what you think? ”

Having said all this, it turned out that he didn't want to encounter his own weapons on the battlefield, and he wanted to get back what belonged to his own home.

Liu Tingfeng naturally looked at Mu Qianmei, she usually made the decision, Liu Tingfeng was used to it.

Mu Qianmei looked at Qin Changfeng and said:

"Your strip

We can say yes, but what if you fail? ”

Qin Siyong immediately said:

"For the sake of fairness, I don't need the Supreme Sword I carry with me, and if I fail, this Supreme Sword will also lose to you, it has been handed down with the Changfeng Sword and has the same meaning."

Sounds reasonable.

Since the opponent is asked not to use a sword that has been used for a long time, of course he cannot use it himself, and if the opponent loses, he will lose a sword, and if he loses, he will of course lose a sword of the same value.

Liu Tingfeng untied the Changfeng Sword he was carrying with him and handed it to Feng Tianyu, but for a while he couldn't find the sword in his hand, and when he was in a dilemma, Qin Siyong on the opposite side opened his mouth and said:

"I also have two swords here that are similar to the Changfeng Sword and the Supreme Sword, so I'll lend you one!"

As he spoke, he also handed over the supreme sword he was carrying to one of the seven people behind him, and then took two almost identical long swords from his hand, threw one of them casually, and handed it to Liu Tingfeng.

The two swords he took from the hands of his entourage were so simple and precious, which showed that the royal family's treasured swords were still very rich.

Liu Tingfeng couldn't help but think of the armory in the master's secret room again, there were all kinds of weapons in it, many of which were also priceless, but it was a pity that he didn't bring an extra sword out at the beginning.

Mu Qianmei saw that Liu Tingfeng and Mo Huan both had long swords in their hands, so she slowly walked towards the middle with them, and on the other side, Qin Siyong also walked over.

When they met in the middle, about a hundred meters apart, they all came to a natural stop.

Qin Siyong looked at Mu Qianmei and said:

"The ancestors had two sets of swordsmanship, one set of Dharma swordsmanship, one set of supreme swordsmanship, the cultivation of Bodhidharma swordsmanship is more difficult, and there are many dangers, so I did not practice, and the supreme swordsmanship is a set of swordsmanship realized from the Bodhidharma swordsmanship, just like your master realized a set of butterfly dance swordsmanship from the wind swordsmanship and passed it on to you, so the supreme swordsmanship is relatively simple to learn and relatively easy to get started."

"Of course, it's not because it's simple, so it's ordinary, just like your butterfly dance swordsmanship, practice to the extreme, the same way, and the same as the wind swordsmanship, you can also reach another higher realm."

"Therefore, the Supreme Sword Technique is not worse than the Dharma Sword Technique, but the path taken is different."

"In the past, my grandfather once competed with your master with the Supreme Sword Technique, but unfortunately lost by a slight margin, and now, I once again use the Supreme Sword Technique to compete with your Wind Sword Technique, hoping to save the face I once lost."

"The reason why I want to challenge the three of you alone is not because I am arrogant, but because I am a few years older and have practiced swordsmanship for a few more years, in order to find a kind of fairness."

Qin Siyong didn't know why he was explaining so much, but he said it casually according to his heart.

Mu Qianmei nodded and replied lightly:

"Understood, in that case, Your Majesty, please!"

After finishing speaking, the three of them immediately distanced themselves and stood in a semi-circular position, each holding a long sword, and made an inviting sword pose.

Qin Siyong calmly replied with one word

"Please!"

Then the long sword was placed across his chest, and he also made an inviting sword pose.

The two sides were staring at each other, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and the battle was about to break out.