The Nine Heavens and Clouds Sword is of great significance.

There is such a saying in the generation of the great ancestors.

Nine clouds are clear, and all doors are one.

The inheritor of this sword must be recognized by all sects and factions, and have sufficient strength to protect all sects and factions, continue to pass on, and endure for a long time.

Now the Great Xia martial arts are in decline.

The number of young disciples of the various factions in the mountains is decreasing year by year.

The qualifications are also getting worse year by year.

As a result, many martial arts are facing loss, and there is no successor.

Originally.

The heads of all the sects and factions also gave up.

Especially Xiaomeishan.

Xiaomeishan's Nine Consecutive Fists, none of the disciples have comprehended the essence, and they are the only ones who know it.

Partially.

Qiao Yu was born.

In that year, according to the customs of previous years, Xiaonanshan invited all sects and factions to go up the mountain to learn martial arts.

Qiao Yu learned for the first time, and he was a child, so he naturally wanted to win glory for his teacher.

But the nine punches are powerful, even if they don't comprehend the essence, the combo is as dense as a shower, and it can't be prevented at all.

Qiao Yu's nose and face were swollen when he was beaten, and he came up in a fit of anger and stole the nine consecutive punches of Xiaomeishan on the spot.

not only steals learning, but also dismantles the nine consecutive fists, and any broken move can be connected, and he is not afraid of being disrupted at all.

That's a big deal.

At that time, there were rules in the masters, and it was forbidden to secretly learn kung fu from other sects.

Mu Wanzhi had no choice, so he pulled her out and prepared to teach her a lesson.

As a result.

Qiao Yu, who was hugged by Xiaomeishan Taishizu, was in tears, and was ready to pass on the boxing technique to her on the spot.

"My Xiaomeishan only wants a successor."

This Qiao Yu's talent and comprehension are too high, after Xiaomeishan, Taibai Mountain is also moved, and later, it is logical to take out the nine clouds that have been sealed for many years.

That's why, Qiao Yu knows the kung fu of all sects and sects, and the little disciples of all sects respect her very much.

This time.

If Qiao Yu is just a disciple of Xiao Nanshan, it's just that.

They are not qualified to meddle in the affairs of other sects.

But Qiao Yu is the inheritor of Jiuxiao Qingyun, and he is the only inheritor for more than 100 years.

It's good now.

Xiao Nanshan said that if you expel the teacher, you will be expelled from the division.

Don't ask for their opinions.

When the rules of the ancestors are ornaments?

When the approval of the whole sect is a joke?

So this Lantern Festival, they must represent the division and let Xiao Nanshan come up with an explanation.

Otherwise, it's not over.

Lin Xiao'e was the first to bear the brunt of the order of the master and prepare to seize the sword.

Su Heng is too, the head of Kongtong specially confessed, not only to take the sword, but also to trick Qiao Yu back to the master, they Xiao Nanshan don't want it, they want it.

Taibai Mountain also thinks so, as long as he thinks that his uncle is their disciple of Taibai Mountain, then he will be his own uncle and a family from now on.

Not to mention Little Kunshan.

Zhonghe jade brewing made Xiaokunshan make a lot of money, and the Taizu Temple was rebuilt.

If you want to talk about closeness, Qiao Yu is naturally the closest to their master, and it should be their master's descendant disciple.

Everyone's small abacus crackled.

But I didn't want to, Chu Weichen came over.

At the foot of Xiaonan Mountain, everyone was intercepted.

Lin Xiao'e raised her head, looked at the majestic top of Xiaonan Mountain, and then looked at Chu Weichen.

"Senior Brother Weichen, what does this mean?"

She doesn't like Xiao Nanshan's people now.

The other little disciples too.

He Ran was the first to step forward.

"Senior Brother Weichen, the sword of the boss, our Nanshan Martial Yuan must be taken back!"

His gaze was firm and menacing.

Wu pressed a group of little disciples and gathered at the foot of Xiaonan Mountain, and the battle was not ordinary.

The clouds are foggy.

Chu Weichen's plain shirt was hunted by the mountain wind.

He glanced at the junior disciples of various sects, and the wind under the winter frost felt a lot colder.

"Xiaoliu's things, she can get them back by herself, and it's not the turn of outsiders to stand up for her."

"It's funny to say this, Xiao Nanshan ordered to personally chase his uncle down the mountain, and he was not allowed to return to the master's door, and now, he said such high-sounding words again!"

Su Heng's burly body stepped forward, and the rumbling voice made the entire mountain stream tremble.

The little disciples also echoed.

"Our boss said that we must get the nine clouds back this time."

"What if you Xiao Nanshan have a new descendant disciple? That's Uncle Shi's stuff. ”

"Nine clouds only recognize people, not identities! This is the rule of the ancestors! ”

Lin Xiao'e drew her sword.

She has always been timid, but this time she drew her sword without hesitation.

Her voice was cold, and she spoke every word clearly.

"On that day, your Xiaonanshan's sword dared to aim at your uncle, so today, don't blame our Xiaomeishan's sword for aiming at you."

This sound.

Therefore, the disciples instantly drew their swords and aimed them at Chu Weichen in unison.

Chu Weichen ignored what Jian Feng pointed at.

Even take a step forward, calmly.

"Xiao Liuxin has always been arrogant, you recaptured Jiuxiao for her today, and after that day, she will never have a chance to take revenge with her own hands."

Chu Weichen would never give Qiao Yu a head.

was bullied, but whenever he had a breath, he beat him back.

I can't beat it, he will beat it!

So.

At the beginning, when I knew that Qiao Yu was injured and walked down the mountain, I couldn't do anything.

He took it personally.

This sentence is out.

The little disciple's hand holding the sword froze.

They looked at each other.

If Uncle Shi knew that they had taken back the sword, with Uncle Shi's heart, he would indeed not appreciate it.

But.

The people of Xiaonanshan, they really can't believe it!

"Senior Brother Weichen, now that Xiao Nanshan does not allow Uncle Shi to go up the mountain, what are your plans to tell us this now?"

"What if you don't go up the mountain?" Chu Weichen asked rhetorically: "The people of Xiao Nanshan can't stop her." ”

Drink –

The little disciple gasped.

You must know that Chu Weichen is a model for his disciples, and he is the most obedient, and even they dare not say such presumptuousness.

This. Is this really Brother Dust?

It's fake, isn't it?

He Ran's anger disappeared a little.

He knew Qiao Yu, the senior brother.

It's very strict on the surface, but it's still very used to the boss.

"Senior Brother Weichen, I believe you, today, we won't take the sword, when the boss comes back, we will also go up the mountain together, if you want to bully the boss again, our Nanshan Wuyuan will never stop!"

Lin Xiao'e nodded.

"We Xiaomeishan, never give up!"

"The same is true of Kongtong!"

"Taibai reconsideration!"

"Little Kunshan, it is incumbent!"

Everyone was waiting for Qiao Yu to come back.

Everybody is looking.

And Qiao Yu himself.

Now he is in the corner, playing games with a greasy uncle who picks his feet, holding a bucket of instant noodles alone.

"I said you kid, you learn quite quickly, you are worthy of being taught by Lao Tzu, and you are promising."

Since the last time the two of them were in a double row, these days, at three o'clock in the morning, the two met at the Internet café on time.

If Big Brother takes five kills, he will take 20 yuan to buy two buckets of instant noodles and two sausages.

Qiao Yu followed this one, cheated all day long, and learned a lot of things.

"Big brother, when I pay my salary for the live broadcast, I will invite you to eat a boiled egg."

The braised eggs in the Internet café cost two yuan, and these days, both of them are reluctant to buy them.

Poor.

"Then I want two." Big Brother is not welcome.

"No problem, but Lao Qin said, if you want money and treasure, you can borrow it from me when the time comes, I don't have a mobile phone."

"You're not afraid that I'll take the money and run away?"

Qiao Yu took a bite of ham sausage.

"They're all brothers."

Big Brother took a sip of instant noodles and smiled roughly.

"That's in place."

The two friends looked at each other, revealing a friendship that was more affectionate than Jin Jian.

"By the way, I watched this Lao Qin's live broadcast room, and there are few people, and I will give you two thousand, isn't he dead?"

He knows about Qiao Yu's live broadcast to make money, but in that live broadcast room, there are only 200 people at the peak, so make fart money?

"Lao Qin said that it will be a little rich to make a name for himself in the future, and now it is just to attract fans and take his time."

Big Brother feels unreliable.

"Then how does he attract fans?"

"By strength."

Fart strength!

Big Brother complained in his heart.

In this game, there are more kings, just Lao Qin has a diamond, and he also brings a rookie to assist, with strength, it is difficult!

Not to mention, Lao Qin doesn't like to talk in live broadcasts, he has no personal style, and it's strange that he can be popular.

"You have to be a little bit different, too." Big Brother also watched the live broadcast, and he gave a suggestion as an audience: "Strength is secondary, it is true that it can attract people's attention." ”

Qiao Yu didn't understand.

Big Brother looked at her ignorance and shut up.

I forgot, this kid doesn't have a cell phone.

"I feel it's a little difficult to hold the fire of Lao Qin, but you can."

"How?"

Big Brother has recently become acquainted with Qiao Yu, and he also knows Qiao Yu's talent.

The scariest thing about this kid is not that he controls the rhythm.

It's about remembering.

For example, when people play heroes, they don't pay attention to damage, skill CDs, such small things.

But Qiao Yu is not.

A hero, how many soldiers and how much experience to make, how many levels and how many skill damage, ultimate CD, skill CD, she learned it all.

You know, there are more than 100 heroes in this game, understand them all, and you can still remember that this ability is terrifying!

Although her operation is sparse now, she is better at commanding and calculating damage than anyone else.

Big Brother feels that Qiao Yu is not suitable for playing games now.

Fit to be that kind of team coach.

Focus on the battlefield.

"I'll tell you, you have to give full play to your advantages, the next live broadcast, you and Lao Qin say, you will command the whole operation, and let him play your voice to the live audience."

Qiao Yu frowned.

"That's too loud."

She knew that the people who broadcast the live broadcast were all going for Lao Qin, not herself.

“.”

Big Brother was speechless.

"You just do what I say, and you have to trust the instincts of a semi-pro."

“.”

It's a retired semi-professional.

Qiao Yu complained a little in her heart, she finished eating instant noodles and began to broadcast live diligently.

Big Brother was fine, just watched her operate.

From time to time, I taught her how to use skills, and I also recorded a screen by the way.

Today, the popularity of the live broadcast room is still mediocre.

The two heroes on the lower road still haven't gotten up.

Lao Qin was actually quite worried.

The salary given to Qiao Yu is indeed high.

But it didn't work at all.

It's not as good as his old assistant, although Qiao Yu is really good at playing.

His old assistant, talking funny, and stalks, the operation is also to show off the sky, and from time to time he will kill people and supergods.

Qiao Yu is too stable.

People who are not professionals can't see it at all, and their natural popularity is mediocre.

Fortunately.

It's a Monday settlement, he thought, wait until the first week, settle five hundred yuan, and tell Qiao Yu to forget it.

But unfortunately.

(End of chapter)