Zhao Qing looked at Wan Zhenshan's embarrassed and uncomfortable expression, his heart was happy, he pointed to a man and a woman brought by Ma Daming, and introduced to the crowd:

"This is Taohong, Wan Zhenshan's former concubine, who was persecuted by the Wan family and framed Di Yun. She can prove that Di Yun really wanted to save people but was slandered at that time. ”

"This is Shen Cheng, the eighth disciple of Wan Zhen Mountain, he abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and made meritorious contributions, and he has confessed to me the detailed plan of the Wan family and his son to frame Di Yun back then."

"Not only did they tell me the truth about Wan Zhenshan's framing of his fellow disciples, but also some deeper secrets, such as 'building walls' and 'sword tricks' and ......."

As soon as Zhao Qing's words came to this, Wan Zhenshan's right leg suddenly moved, and with a stomp and a kick, a large piece of green brick that had a large number of cracks under his feet completely shattered, and hundreds of large and small stone particles carrying blue-gray sand and dust attacked in the direction of Zhao Qing.

At the same time, the two silver chopsticks on the table were picked up by him extremely quickly, and with a wave of his arm, they had shot out.

It turned out that once Wan Zhenshan had made a conclusion in his heart, he kept taking out the things he encountered today and scrutinizing them repeatedly, but the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.

What Zhixian left in the middle of the field, Shen Cheng became a witness, etc., all turned into "evidence" in his heart without exception, until Zhao Qing mentioned the word "sword trick", and finally suddenly attacked as if he had been ignited.

He thought to himself, since Governor Ling chose to come to deal with him, he must have laid a net outside, although he usually hides a lot of his martial arts, but it is still quite difficult to escape with his son.

If he had claimed to everyone present at this time that the other party had dealt with him in order to find clues to the treasure of the city, and threw out a book in his home collection to fool others and cause a scramble, he would have been able to escape while the chaos had occurred.

But once he openly reveals that he is related to the secret of the treasure of the Liancheng Secret, not only will he face endless harassment and pursuit in the future, but he will also completely lose the opportunity to find the treasure, how can he be willing?

For today's plan, the only way to do it is to strike first.

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A large area of brick and sand permeated the shrouded down, coupled with the silver chopsticks that shot like arrows off the string, the attack of this double hidden weapon, even if the martial arts of the advanced people hurriedly dodged, it was inevitable to be injured and wounded.

But Zhao Qing did not dodge and was not injured.

She also stomped on the green bricks under her feet, shattered them, and then swept her legs, causing the pieces on the ground to meet the incoming brick and sand chopsticks one by one, knocking down all the larger ones.

Then there was a clear roar, and under the shock of the air current, those small pieces of sand and dust were actually shocked back, and flew backwards towards the Wanzhen Mountain that sent them, making him hurriedly unsheath his long sword and dancing out of a web of light, barely blocking most of it, but there were still many fine wounds left in the exposed places such as hands, feet, cheeks, etc.

The onlookers retreated one after another, scolding Wan Zhenshan for his shameless behavior of turning his face and attacking them after being exposed, almost affecting them, leaving a blank space enough for fighting, and was shocked and grateful to Zhao Qing for successfully blocking all the sand and gravel.

Wan Zhenshan controls the general direction of the sand and gravel flying out between a stomp and a kick, and the move is not very clever and rare, it can only be said to be very insidious; And Zhao Qing was able to use his legs and feet to perform the method of rain in the sky, and shoot down the sand and gravel one by one, which is an unprecedented miraculous kung fu.

Wan Zhenshan frowned deeply, thinking in his heart, what he is good at is not in his internal strength, but in the subtlety of his moves, and the secret weapon technique and strength are not as good as the opponent, which does not mean that he is inferior to the opponent.

Now the two sides have torn their faces, if they flee without a fight, they will be ruined by the enemy, and they are afraid that there will be no place for them in the future.

But the opponent's martial arts are high, no less than their own, if they want to kill people, they have to start with a few other people, attack the outnumbered with the crowd, and attack the weak with the strong. While weakening the enemy, it can also be regarded as his revenge on the betrayer.

He let out a low snort, and nodded at Wan Gui and the others with his left hand, pointing at Shen Cheng and Taohong. Wan Gui, Wu Kan and other disciples immediately understood, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and surrounded Ma Taoshen and the others from the left hand side.

Ma Daming snorted, hurriedly jumped ahead of Tao Shen and the others, and unleashed the forty-two road-blocking knives, slashing in all directions.

This knife technique contains a set, a set of Tibetan style, varied, and purely on the defensive, in order to defend and wait for the attack. Although Wu Kan, Wan Gui and others took out swords one after another, gold and iron merged, turning into a sword net like rotten silver, they couldn't attack it at all for a while.

Although the battle on Ma Daming's side was quite exciting, with swords and swords colliding with each other, the eyes of the guests were not on this side, but instead looked towards the scene between Wan Zhenshan and Zhao Qing, wanting to see if Wan Zhenshan, the "Wuyun Hand" who has been famous in the two lakes for many years, can match this sudden appearance of the dragon woman who crossed the river.

……

The matter has come to this, and Wan Zhen Mountain no longer dares to hide as it does on weekdays.

Taking advantage of the fact that Zhao Qing did not have a weapon in his hand, he shouted violently, and with a snort, the blade spit out blue light, and stabbed towards the other party, but was gently dodged.

With a missed stab, he pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and with a slight turn of his right wrist, he drew three large circles of white light flashing with the long sword in the shock, pulling out a long series of whistling sounds, and the strong wind spread in all directions. Everywhere they passed, the wine and food overturned, the porcelain burst into pieces, and the onlookers retreated.

I saw three large circles changing continuously before and after, left and right, the sword light was like snow, the cold light was shining, sometimes curved, sometimes arcing, it was dizzying, and it was difficult to resist.

But Zhao Qing only used a few feet in a radius to float around, and easily dodged all the sword moves, only the belt of the green robe on her body was affected, and floated backwards under the sword wind emitted from the opposite side.

Even she still had Yu Yao to speak: "Wan Zhenshan, I have to talk to you about building a wall in the middle of the night, after all, it is outrageous to be able to do the role of being charged with murder and being in the same room with the corpse every day." ”

"Hehe, after 'killing' Qi Changfa and continuing to harm his apprentice's daughter, he is the evil monk of the Blood Sword Sect in the Western Regions, and there are few who can match you."

When Wan Zhenshan heard this, his face changed drastically and he was terrified. After he "killed" his junior brother Qi Changfa, he pretended to be assassinated and built Qi Changfa's body into the wall of the study, and there were people other than his son Wan Gui who knew about it.

Wan Gyu would never betray him, but the people in front of him clearly understood. Could it be that this woman turned out to be a god and a demon?

Looking at Zhao Qing, who was floating around like a ghost and flashing his swordsmanship, he became more and more frightened and panicked.

I had to strengthen my spirit, no longer thinking about the east and west, and muttering a sentence of Tang poetry corresponding to the swordsmanship in my heart, and only after I made my own swordsmanship did I calm down temporarily.

In the eyes of ordinary people, for example, Qi Fang, Wan Zhenshan's swordsmanship is terrifying and unpredictable, and the tricks are endless, and it is difficult for him to take one or two moves, which is an extremely rare superb skill;

However, in the eyes of the first-class "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water", Ding Dian, Blood Knife Ancestor and other masters, his swordsmanship has too many false tricks, blindly paying attention to the change of tricks, lacking cooperation with internal forces, and cannot be called first-class moves;

In Zhao Qing's eyes, Wan Zhenshan's weakened version of Liancheng Sword Technique, although full of flaws, brought her a lot of inspiration. With the other party's constant moves, she carefully deduced the real Liancheng swordsmanship, and took its essence and artistic conception and integrated it into her own martial arts.

After a long attack, Wan Zhenshan changed his sword momentum, and the three large circles differentiated into seven small circles that were set together, which seemed to be shrouded towards the vital points of Zhao Qing's limbs, but suddenly, his sword light was retracted, and then he stabbed Zhao Qing again at the middle gate with speed and speed.

This style of sword stabbing comes from Du Fu's "Heavy Passage of Zhaoling" "Wind and dust three-foot sword, Sheji Yirong clothes", extremely powerful, like a bow, all of which are permeated with the true power accumulated by Wan Zhenshan for decades, and it is a good hand with him, and it is absolutely difficult to fight head-on.

Sure enough, Zhao Qing touched the ground with both feet, and gently floated backwards like a cloud of green mist, avoiding the sword when there was no room for it.

She floated, retreated five or six zhang, and was right on the edge of Shen Cheng who was restrained by the point, and easily pulled out the long sword on Shen Cheng's waist, and then floated back again, aiming at the sprinting Wanzhen Mountain and handing it out lightly.

In the eyes of others, Zhao Qing's swordsmanship is not very fast, and it is not changeable, but this is actually an illusion that seems to be slow and fast, just because the route of her sword moves is almost perfect, back to basics, and there is no need for some useless tricks to dazzle people's eyes as decoration.

The long sword was handed out, the green shadow flickered, and in an instant, Zhao Qing made a move to penetrate and disperse the complex sword net on the opposite side. A sharp sword was thrown into the air, and it was the blade of Wan Zhenshan's hand just now.

Only four soft sounds were heard, and Wan Chongshan had already fallen to the ground with a sword, and there was a thin blood mark on each wrist and ankle, and the tendons and tendons were broken. Just as he colluded with the government to abolish Di Yun's martial arts before, now, his own martial arts are gone.

In the eyes of the spectators, Wan Zhenshan's swordsmanship was exquisite, far beyond several of his disciples, and he simply did not practice the same swordsmanship, except for his despicable and shameless character, he almost had the demeanor of a first-rate swordsman.

And he took advantage of the fact that the opponent had no blades to attack one after another, and Qingfeng seemed to have the upper hand completely, but he was defeated in a blink of an eye, and everyone was greatly surprised.

Ma Daming glimpsed it, and was even more glad, although Zhao Qing restrained himself with one move, he still had unwilling thoughts in his heart, thinking that he had a long knife in his hand, and if he put on a good posture, he could at least hold out more than ten or twenty moves.

Now that Zhao Qing only counterattacked Wan Zhenshan with one move, he had already won, and he realized the difference between the two sides.

But after he thought about it like this, there was a bit of stagnation between the moves of the "Bafang Hidden Sword Momentum". And the disciples of Wan Zhen Mountain had mediocre martial arts, and they had no worries to observe the fights on the side, and they were not affected, but had an advantage.

I saw that Lu Kun, the eldest disciple of the Wan family, took this opportunity to stab Ma Daming at the wrist with his sword, forcing him to retreat to the rear and almost be injured; Another second disciple, Zhou Qi, broke through the sword net from the side and slashed Shen Cheng who was fixed in place with a single sword.

After Zhao Qingjian defeated Wan Zhen Mountain, his right hand reached out, and the tip of the long sword was in the middle of the sword body of Wan Zhen Mountain's sword that was falling in mid-air, and then gently took it, and the sword body on the top began to rotate drippingly, turning into a round of silver-white aperture.

This was originally her casual sword intent to calm down the sword intent that only made one move and was difficult to continue pouring.

Seeing her temporary subordinate Ma Daming fall into the downwind, she used her internal strength to shake slightly, and in mid-air, Wan Zhenshan's saber was broken into dozens of pieces, flying towards Wu Kan, Wan Gui and other seven people, and instantly shot several acupoints of each person, causing them to splash blood and fall to the ground and scream.

The battle ended quite quickly.

Lu Kun, Zhou Qi, Wan Gui and other seven brothers, plus one Shen Cheng, all blood flowed sideways and fell aside.

It turned out that when Zhao Qing ordered the two to be arrested, he deliberately emphasized that he could make Shen Cheng suffer more. Ma Daming was thoughtful, and suddenly thought of this during the fight.

In addition, Zhao Qing provoked the relationship between Shen Cheng and Wan Zhenshan and others, suspecting that she really wanted to deliberately isolate Shen Cheng, who had planned to kill Di Yun back then, so she did not try her best to protect it, and abandoned Shen Cheng when she was in danger, and protected Taohong first.

So between the swords and swords, Shen Cheng was instantly slashed into a serious injury, which was also his due retribution.

Wan Zhenshan, who was weak from blood loss in his hands and feet, fell to the ground, and his eyes were round, and he finally understood this.

Obviously, with Zhao Qing's strength, if he wanted to defeat them early, it would be easy, and he would never seriously injure his own side.

Therefore, Shen Cheng probably did not betray him, but it was just a tool used by the other party to intimidate, it was he who was too suspicious, treated others with himself, and identified the disciple's betrayal in advance.

From this point of view, the other party may really come to punish the evil and promote the good, and enforce justice, rather than hearing the news of the treasure of Liancheng, so his plan is completely wrong.

In fact, he should have let his disciples attack Qi Fang, but these disciples still have some good feelings towards Qi Fang, and they may not be ruthless; Second, facts have proven that the gap between the two sides is too great, and it is absolutely difficult to succeed by relying on such methods.

He trembled and squeezed out his voice: "You...... Falsified evidence to trick me, I am not convinced...... Not the right way......"

Zhao Qing blew the blood on the sword, laughed heartily, and interrupted Wan Zhenshan with a loud voice:

"Do you really think I'm the one who talks about evidence? I just want to expose your hypocrisy in front of the masses and let you die in disrepute. ”

"Actually, you just admitted the evil deeds of your disciples, and then kowtowed and begged for mercy, maybe I could still spare half of your life. Unfortunately, you can't do that. ”

Wan Zhenshan trembled a few times, struggled to sit up on the ground, and just barely raised his head, only to find that he had a cold and shining sword in front of his forehead.

"Wan ...... Wan Zhenshan, my father was really killed by you? Qi Fang's pale face approached, and a bitter and complaining voice sounded.