Chapter Twenty-Five: The Nine Veins Martial Arts

Chapter 25 Nine Veins Martial Arts

Du Biwu's face immediately changed and shouted to Chen Baichuan: "Come and help!"

Seeing the two of them like this, Chen Baichuan immediately understood what was happening, and his palm pressed against Qin Yu's vest, and the true qi poured in, and when he met the evil qi, he was shocked in his heart. Immediately, the two strong true qi merged into one and rushed towards the fierce qi.

The moonlight is like water, the mountains and forests are quiet, and the waves are not alarmed. And in Qin Yu's body, there was a fierce battle. The two true qi slowly approached, and no matter how the evil qi rolled and tossed, it couldn't shake it in the slightest.

The ferocious aura was invincible after all, and gradually receded, and when it completely withdrew from Qin Yu's body, Qin Yu's body shook violently, and the blood sword came out of his hand, rolling down the stone steps, revealing half of the blood-colored sword body, and the cold moonlight shone on it, which was even more fierce and weird.

Qin Yu opened his eyes, frightened, his clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he had gone to the ghost gate to pass the door. After a long time, Fang came back to his senses, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yu finally picked up the blood sword, his mood was difficult to calm down, he never thought that the blood sword that he got along with day and night was such a bloody murderous thing.

Du Biwu said: "Xiaoyou don't have to be depressed, although this sword spirit is extremely fierce, but the stronger the sword spirit, the more powerful the blood sword will be." Since this sword is obtained by you, it is destined for you, and there must be an indescribable entanglement between you, but the time has not yet come. ”

Qin Yu nodded, tied the blood sword to his back, and raised his head to drink a glass of sake before calming down.

Subsequently, the sound of the flute gradually rose, long and quiet, like a smoke cage and cold water, the listener was calm, as if he had forgotten everything in the world, and his soul was like a wash, and he was empty. The three of them raised their glasses to invite the moon and did not say anything.

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Autumn goes to winter, winter goes to spring, the ice melts and the snow melts, ten thousand trees pull branches, the spring breeze is cool, and Qin Yu has come to Jiuhuazong for nearly a year.

During this period, Qin Yu felt that after reaching the third-grade martial artist, the difficulty of cultivation was several times higher, although Qin Yu practiced hard every day and did not dare to slack off, but he only improved two realms and reached the fifth-grade martial artist.

With the passage of time, Zongbi will also be approaching, Panshi, Zhang Xin, and Tian Geng will not be closed all day long, only Yi Qian'er does not take it seriously, often plays with Qin Yu, and occasionally brings some snacks, Qin Yu is also happy.

Qin Yu once reminded Yi Qian'er that Hao Jianfeng was not a decent gentleman, but Yi Qian'er was suddenly angry, and Qin Yu didn't say anything more.

......

At noon on this day, the sun was shining, warm and shining, Qin Yu was wiping the sword body, and suddenly heard a sound of breaking the sky in the distance.

Qin Yu recognized one of them from a distance as Changsheng. And the other person is long and jade, chic, fluttering in white, extremely handsome, it is Hao Jianfeng.

"The disciples of Qingyun Peak, Hao Jianfeng and Changsheng, meet Uncle Yi and Uncle Zi. ”

Qingzhu Garden, in the meditation hall, Yi Butong and Zizhu sat on the top position, and the rest of the disciples were lined up, Hao Jianfeng and Changsheng were standing in the middle of the field, saluting Yi Butong.

Qin Yu stood at the end of the disciple line, looking at Changsheng, at this time, Changsheng also turned his head to look at Qin Yu, the two looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile slightly. Qin Yu's heart was hot, he hadn't seen him for half a year, and Changsheng added a bit of manliness.

Yi Butong asked, "Senior Brother asked you to come, but what's the matter?"

Hao Jianfeng arched his hand and said: "Uncle Yi, a month later, there have been changes in the various matters of the "Nine Veins Martial Arts", and the family teacher specially ordered the two of us to come and report together. “

Zizhu was slightly puzzled and said: "Nine Veins will be martial, every thirty years." The rules have been set for thousands of years, so why change suddenly. ”

Hao Jianfeng said respectfully: "Returning to Uncle Zi, because although the nameless Feng has its name, it has not received disciples for more than 100 years, so the 'Nine Veins Huiwu' is actually the 'Eight Veins Huiwu', in previous years, four people from each of the eight peaks, a total of thirty-two, draw lots to duel, the winner advances, so after five rounds, the final winner is the crown, and the first seat of the eight peaks is carefully cultivated." After thinking about it a few times and discussing it with all the uncles, I made some changes to the rules, and I specially ordered the two of us to come and inform the two uncles. ”

Yi Butong's face sank, Hua Qing discussed with the other leaders, but only sent two disciples to Qingyun Peak to inform. Yi Butong snorted coldly: "In other words, only I, Qingyun Peak, finally know about this, and I really regard my Qingyun Peak as nothing!"

As soon as the words fell, the surging Haoran Qi suddenly erupted, and they pressed towards Hao Jianfeng and Changsheng, Qin Yu on the side suddenly felt that his breath was stagnant, and he was horrified in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that the master's true qi was vast.

Hao Jianfeng and Changsheng were in front of this majestic aura, their faces suddenly changed, they snorted, and they took a few steps back.

"Uncle Yi misunderstood, please listen to the explanation!" Hao Jianfeng immediately shouted.

At this time, Zizhu took Yi Butong's hand and said to the two: "What Senior Brother Huaqing did is indeed a little inappropriate, since you want to explain, then let's listen to it." ”

Hao Jianfeng immediately said respectfully: "The family teacher and Uncle Yi both belong to the Jiuhua Sect, and Uncle Yi is highly respected, and the family teacher has no disrespect. It's just because Uncle Yi has always been indifferent to fame and profit, detached from things, and dedicated to enlightenment and cultivation, and the family teacher is afraid of disturbing Uncle Yi's cultivation, so he made a decision for you, and I hope Uncle Yi will not be surprised. ”

Hao Jianfeng bent down and bowed, not daring to raise his head. Yi Butong's face softened slightly, and said, "This time, what changes did your master make?" ”

Hao Jianfeng raised his head at this time and said, "The family master thinks that the original intention of the 'Nine Veins Martial Arts' is to discover the best among the disciples of each vein and cultivate them. Now there are nearly 1,000 disciples under the Jiuhua Sect, and Qingyun Peak has the most, among which there are many talented characters. Therefore, the family teacher decided that there would be four more people in each sect, into a number of sixty-four, and draw lots to determine the winner. In this way, you can also avoid the regret of losing pearls in the sea. ”

Yi Butong and Zizhu glanced at each other, their faces were even more ugly, Qingzhu Peak had few people and poor qualifications, and the most beneficial move was Qingyun Peak.

Hao Jianfeng continued: "It's just that there are five disciples under Uncle Yi, and the remaining three places will be two more from Qingyun Peak and one more from Jianfeng. ”

Yi Butong's face became more and more gloomy, and Zizhu saw that her husband looked ugly, so she took his hand and shook her head slightly to show it. Yi Butong didn't know his wife's thoughts, at this time, since it was proposed by Huaqing, the head of the sect, and it was beneficial to other peaks, it was naturally settled, and it was useless to fight, so he said coldly at the moment: "Since this is the case, I don't have any opinion." ”

Hao Jianfeng smiled and said, "This is the best, my nephew thanked Uncle Yi for my teacher." ”

Yi Butong sighed deeply, shook his head, and said, "Go back and tell your master, just say that things must be reversed, and sometimes, the things you desperately want to grasp are easier to lose." ”

Immediately, Yi Butong carried his hands behind his back and walked to the back hall, Zizhu looked at her husband's back, and said to everyone: "You go down first." ”

Everyone answered, although they were puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask more, and walked out together.

As soon as he came out of the meditation hall, he saw Hao Jianfeng with a slight smile on his face, and looked at the disciples of Qingzhu Peak one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Panshi's body, and he smiled and said: "This is Senior Brother Panshipan, I have long heard that Senior Brother Pan's skills are profound, and he is as stable as Mount Tai. ”

Panshi hurriedly replied: "Senior Brother Hao has praised it, Senior Brother Hao, as a senior disciple of Qingyun Peak, has outstanding qualifications, and he is the leader of the younger generation of Jiuhua Sect. ”

At this time, I saw Yi Qian'er's twisted body, which was no longer as cheerful and lively as before, and shouted timidly: "Senior Brother Jianfeng." ”

Hao Jianfeng smiled slightly, walked up a few steps, looked at her and said: "It turned out to be Senior Sister Qian'er, Senior Sister is eighteen years old, beautiful as a flower, and smart, and has been admired by my brother for a long time." ”

Yi Qian'er heard Hao Jianfeng praise herself like this, her face turned red, and her heart suddenly felt sweet.

Hao Jianfeng stretched out his hand and took out a small brocade box from his arms, handed it to Yi Qian'er, and said, "Senior sister, this brocade box contains a cool pearl, although it is not a rare treasure, it can also reduce the heat and avoid the heat, so I gave it to my sister." ”

Yi Qian'er's face turned red again, and she hurriedly said: "This cool pearl can also be regarded as a strange treasure, where can I afford it, senior brother, let's put it away quickly." ”

Hao Jianfeng smiled and said: "Senior sister's words are wrong, the so-called treasure with beauty, the cool bead is of little use to me, the junior sister is young and beautiful, this bead has the effect of nourishing the skin and moisturizing the skin, which is just right." The right should be a little bit of the senior brother's heart, and the junior sister should not dislike it. ”

Yi Qian'er looked at Hao Jianfeng, finally reached out to take the locket, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Then Hao Jianfeng chatted with Panshi, Zhang Xin, and Yi Qian'er, and they were articulate and witty. Zhang Xin also intended to curry favor, and the two talked loudly, with the intention of hating each other.

Only Tian Geng was silent, staring at Hao Jianfeng, with hostility in his eyes.

Qin Yu and Changsheng knew their nature very well, so they naturally didn't bother to listen to their words, so they stayed away from everyone early and found a quiet place to catch up.

And in the back hall of the meditation hall, Yi Butong looked at a green bamboo in the courtyard with a solemn expression, and he could see that he was divine. Zizhu didn't dare to disturb, so she could only wait quietly on the side.

After a long time, Yi Butong finally spoke: "Zizhu, do you remember that I told you the prophecy of the master before the feathering. ”

"Naturally remember, why did you suddenly think of this?" Zizhu asked, and suddenly his face changed in shock, and his voice trembled a little: "Could it be ......?"

Yi Butong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "That's right, the great change in Jiuhua Sect is coming!"