Wei Qingshu couldn't stop laughing, and everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a madman.

No one interrupted him.

Long.

Wei Qingshu's laughter gradually stopped, the hideous look on his face was gone, and he became calmer than usual.

At this time, his face was full of gloom, and he still had the honest look of the past.

"If you make a move just now, it will be the best time to kill me, but unfortunately there will be no more such opportunities." Wei Qingshu sneered.

Nie Qingyun and Zhao Qingming glanced at each other and shouted: "Suffer death!" ”

The long swords in the hands of the two of them shot at the same time, one left and one right, stabbing at Wei Qingshu's chest and abdomen like lightning.

Wei Qingshu's body suddenly retreated three feet, avoiding the sword stabbed by the two, his right hand flipped over, and the heavy sword fell to the ground, but there was a lighter and narrower sword in his hand.

The heavy sword before him was like a scabbard, just to hide the sword in his hand.

The narrow sword was dark, and there was a faint flickering cold light at the blade, which was obviously not of extraordinary quality, but this sword had no sword, and it looked like an ordinary burning stick from a distance.

Xiao Ding's brows furrowed, feeling that the sword in Wei Qingshu's hand was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

said that it was too late, Wei Qingshu had already rushed forward like lightning, and the narrow sword in his hand had already stabbed out fourteen swords, and the sword was not far from the throat of Zhao Qingming and Nie Qingyun.

Fortunately, the two of them had been on guard since his heavy sword landed on the narrow sword in his hand, and immediately each protected the vital point of his throat, and his body flashed back two feet, and after a series of gold and iron sounds, the three of them separated violently.

The shoulders and arms of the three of them were all painted with colors, but Wei Qingshu was blood stains oozing from old wounds, while Zhao Qingming's left shoulder and Nie Qingyun's right arm were each hit by two swords, and blood was gushing out.

Wei Qingshu's envoy is naturally not the swordsmanship of the Qingcheng faction.

This is a sword technique he has secretly practiced, this sword technique is not fancy, but it is fast, fast enough to pierce the opponent's throat with a sword.

Nie Qingyun shook Zhao Qingming's hand, looked at him and laughed miserably: "You must kill him!" Take the first step for your brother. ”

Qingcheng Sixiu grew up together since childhood, but Nie Qingyun and Zhao Qingming are the best, because they are of similar age and personality, and the tacit understanding between them is beyond the reach of others.

Of course, Zhao Qingming understood what Nie Qingyun meant.

Nie Qingyun's right arm was injured at the moment, and the two of them had no chance of winning, so he wanted to use his flesh and blood to contain Wei Qingshu's sword and die with him.

In the next round of attack, Nie Qingyun will rush forward desperately, Wei Qingshu's sword will definitely pierce his throat, but Nie Qingyun will definitely hold on to him if he doesn't care about life and death. Whether it was the person who grabbed him or the sword that grabbed him, Zhao Qingming's sword would also pierce Wei Qingshu's chest and abdomen at that time.

Zhao Qingming's eyes were full of tears, but he didn't let the tears flow, and now they only had blood to shed.

He wouldn't stop Nie Qingyun from doing this, because now only he could kill Wei Qingshu, he was injured in his left shoulder, and his right hand was out of the sword, and it was not affected. If it was him who injured his right arm, he would also make a choice like Nie Qingyun.

It is a matter of honor and disgrace for the master, and they have no way out.

The two exchanged glances and raised their swords to level their chests.

Seeing that tragedy is about to happen, no one can stop it.

Xiao Ding and the others were also inconvenient to interfere, after all, this was a family matter of the Qingcheng faction, of course they knew that if Zhao Qingming did not kill Wei Qingshu, then he would never be able to stand up again in the future, and the Qingcheng faction would never be able to gain a foothold in the martial arts.

There was cruel pleasure on the corner of Wei Qingshu's mouth, of course he knew that Xiao Ding and the others would not take advantage of the danger of others to bully more and less, of course he knew that Zhao Qingming and Nie Qingyun were not his opponents.

The three of them are ready to go, and they can't be recruited when they are a thousand shots, when they suddenly hear someone shouting: "Stop!" ”

The voice is not loud, but it seems sonorous and powerful, and the person who speaks is full of internal strength, and the word "stop" is sent to the three people who are about to fight with true anger, similar to Shaolin's lion roar.

The three of them were gathering their true strength, concentrating, and when they heard this, their true qi suddenly dissipated.

I saw Ye Rongqiu walking to the three of them, she stared at Wei Qingshu, and suddenly took out a gold medal from her arms and showed it in front of the three of them, and flipped the front and back of the gold medal to display.

It is a gold medal three inches wide and six inches long, and one side is engraved with a flying dragon riding a child. The child wears a Qiankun circle on his chest, a chaotic silk around his waist, a fire-tipped spear in one hand, and a fairy rope in the other, and the horns of the flying dragon are tightly tied to the rope end.

This is actually the shape of the third prince Nezha, and the gold medal pattern is exquisitely carved and lifelike.

There are only six small seals on the other side: Ye Rongqiu, the Dragon Gate.

The three characters of the dragon gate are in the upper right corner of the brand, slightly smaller, and the name is engraved in the center of the gold medal.

Wei Qingshu's face changed, and he sneered: "Hmph, what about the people who captured the Dragon Gate, are you going to meddle in our personal grievances at this moment?" ”

This person's mind is really delicate, he knows that if Ye Rongqiu joins the battle, he himself will have no chance of winning, let alone retreat with his whole body. He deliberately said personal grievances, and Nie Qingyun and Zhao Qingming would never let Ye Rongqiu interfere.

Sure enough, Nie Qingyun had already said in a deep voice: "Please also ask Miss Ye not to interfere, this is our family matter, if my brothers don't kill this thief today, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in their hearts." ”

Zhao Qingming also arched his hand and said: "Please Miss Ye to do it!" ”

Ye Rongqiu's face was like frost, and her voice was as cold as frost, she said coldly: "Family affairs, what is family affairs?" The Qingcheng faction is just a gang in the vast martial arts, and the Qinglong Club is a cancer that has plagued the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years. If you say it's a family matter, and the decent martial arts are all a family, why can't I interfere? ”

Her words were so loud and deafening that Zhao Qingming and Nie Qingyun couldn't refute it for a while, of course they also understood that Ye Rongqiu just wanted to help, but they just felt that if they let a female streamer interfere in the affairs of their sect, they would not be able to get off the stage. At this moment, when Ye Rongqiu said it, he felt that he was too stingy.

Xiao Ding and Tang Qingqing also saw Ye Rongqiu's appearance for the first time, and the two of them also secretly praised in their hearts, Ye Rongqiu is worthy of being the descendant of the flying immortals outside the sky, and he has a faint posture of a generation of heavenly pride.

Ye Rongqiu saw that Zhao Qingming and Nie Qingyun were no longer talking, so he turned to Wei Qingshu and said, "You should know in your heart that even if you win the two of them today, you will have no way to escape. ”

Wei Qingshu snorted coldly, noncommittal.

In fact, although he didn't admit it, he knew better than anyone else in his heart that what Ye Rongqiu said was just the truth, and nothing else mattered, even if there were only Tang Qingqing and Xiao Ding, it would be impossible for him to retreat.

After all, the prestige of Xiao Li's flying knife and Biluo needle has long been well known.

Ye Rongqiu looked at the distant mountains with her eyes, no longer glanced at Wei Qingshu, she said indifferently: "Now I will give you a chance, as long as you win me, you can get out of the way, I promise that no one will embarrass you, but if you lose, you have to answer me a question truthfully." ”

In fact, everyone understands the opportunity she is talking about, and there is no room for choice, including Wei Qingshu himself.

Wei Qingshu still believes in his swordsmanship, and he also believes that since Ye Rongqiu said it, Xiao Ding and the others will not make another move, he knows very well that the knights in the rivers and lakes are all willing to do what they say, but what about the people of the Qingcheng faction, how could they let them go.

Ye Rongqiu seemed to have seen his doubts, glanced back at Zhao Qingming and Nie Qingyun, and asked, "What do you two think?" ”

Zhao Qingming and Nie Qingyun exchanged glances, and both of them were thinking in their hearts, since this Ye girl is a person who captures the Dragon Gate, she must have outstanding martial arts, otherwise how could an old Jianghu like Zhou Ziheng be willing to be his entourage, plus the two of them are indeed invincible to Wei Qingshu, anyway, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, if Wei Qingshu is lucky to win, this revenge will be avenged later.

Zhao Qingming said hatefully: "If God doesn't have long eyes and let you get lucky, the Qingcheng faction will never be difficult for you, but only today, he will see you again in the future, and you will be punished quickly." ”

Ye Rongqiu looked at Wei Qingshu, smiled indifferently, and said, "What other concerns do you have?" ”

Wei Qingshu smiled: "Okay, I bet!" ”