Gu Qingyue's flustered heart calmed down instantly, and she clenched the hand that held her.

She pursed her lips and smiled, her head slightly tilted to Qin Nian'an's side, just opposite Qin Nian'an's eyes, and he also looked at her with a smile.

In this case, only the two of them can laugh.

Xu Ziyue found that something was wrong, and immediately ran over to Qin Nian'an's side, hiding behind Qin Nian'an panting.

Gu Qingyue wanted to retract her hand, but found that her palm was being dragged by Qin Nian'an, and she didn't mean to let go at all.

Qin Nianan is Gu Qingyue's sustenance, and Gu Qingyue is not Qin Nianan's sustenance.

He has no bottom in his heart now, and he still hasn't thought of a way to break the game.

Ying Zongyan saw that the scene was almost under control, so he pointed the finger at Qin Nianan and the others.

"Do you have any last words you would like to say, this genius?"

Ying Zongyan looked at Qin Nian'an like looking at a lamb to be slaughtered, and his gambling skills were superb? What's the use of that?

Talented? It's just a nine-pin. Although his cultivation is not high, he is at least a seventh-grade person, and it is not a problem to deal with this kid at all.

He licked his lips and asked his men to move out of position, he wanted to feel the thrill of killing genius for himself.

Ying Zongyan strode towards Qin Nian'an, and Qin Nian'an let go of the hand holding Gu Qingyue and pulled out the Qingping sword at his waist.

Although Gu Qingyue and Xu Ziyue are both from the eighth grade, and their realms are higher than Qin Nian'an's, they will definitely not be Qin Nian'an's opponents.

They can't be Ying Zongyan's opponents, even if Qin Nian'an is stronger than them, he won't be Ying Zongyan's opponents, after all, the realm gap is there, and Ying Zongyan's moisture is definitely not as good as Shu Mingjing.

Qin Nian'an held the Qingping Sword in his hand, facing the wide knife wielded by Ying Zongyan in the air, his dexterous and swift figure flashed, he had no substantive understanding of the strength of Cong Qipin, and he didn't dare to take the offensive head-on.

Point, collapse, cloud, wipe.

This is the first five of the sixteen techniques of Qingping's swordsmanship, when he first obtained the Qingping swordsmanship, Qin Nian'an comprehended the first two, and used these two techniques to fight against the Five Heavenly Divisions of Longhu Mountain, at that time, his perception of his own strength was above the ordinary nine grades.

After meditating on Tianmen Mountain for a month, he not only broke through to the ninth grade, but also comprehended three other techniques, and finally Dong Nanguan also taught him a set of boxing techniques.

Although the power of his punching method is far inferior to Dong Nanguan, he feels that his strength should be completely comparable to that of ordinary Bapin.

This is where he dared to put down the Qingping Sword and fight against Shu Mingjing, at that time he just wanted to further sharpen his boxing skills and humiliate Shu Mingjing by the way, but he didn't expect Shu Mingjing's eight-rank water content to be so high that he was defeated with only four punches.

After all, Shu Mingjing is not a normal eighth grade, so Qin Nianan still does not have an accurate grasp of his own strength, and he does not dare to be careless in the face of Ying Zongyan from the seventh grade.

With the five techniques of Qingping's sword technique, coupled with Qin Nian'an's own keen observation, he clearly observed Ying Zongyan's pace and moves, so as to avoid or block his attacks in time.

Ying Zongyan waved the wide knife in his hand with a proud face, and the swordsmanship and skills of the black-robed man made him a little interested, but all this can only delay time, and if he dodges again and again, can he keep hiding?

The answer is no.

Qin Nian'an's evasive behavior made Ying Zongyan even more confident, and he didn't dare to take a knife from himself head-on.

In dozens of rounds of fighting, Ying Zongyan completely dominated, and Qin Nianan could only passively dodge. As Ying Zongyan's vigilance became lower and lower, Qin Nian'an suddenly swept up, and took the initiative to hand out a sword for the first time, and the cyan lotus flower resurfaced on the surface of the sword body, circling around the sword body.

Stab!

Qin Nian'an grabbed the flaw exposed by Ying Zongyan, and suddenly handed out a sword, stabbing at his head from a high place.

Ying Zongyan, as a genuine Congqipin, reacted very quickly, and instantly raised the knife above his head to resist Qin Nian'an's full blow.

Qin Nianan originally wanted to hit him by surprise, but he didn't expect his reaction to be so fast.

The sword momentum has come out, and then the retreat mood can be inferior.

Qin Nian'an had no choice but to bite the bullet and directly confront Ying Zongyan, the tip of the sword stabbed on the body of the knife, and the blade was slightly curved.

Ying Zongyan obviously didn't expect the power of this sword to be so powerful, and under the pressure of Qingping Sword, his legs were slightly bent.

Qin Nianan thought at first that he would be blocked by the blade of the knife and was forced to retreat, but he didn't expect to gain the upper hand so easily.

The Qingping sword in his hand turned lightly, constantly switching attack methods, one blow after another, and the suppressed Ying Zongyan was powerless to fight back.

This was completely out of Qin Nian'an's expectations, why could he suppress Ying Zongyan from the seventh rank so easily?

Could it be that his strength has reached the level of the seventh grade?

Or should Ying Zongyan say that the water content of this from the seventh grade is not low?

Ying Zongyan didn't expect that a kid who was regarded as a lamb to the slaughter could suppress him to death.

So why was he still hiding before?

Teasing yourself?

A Jiupin actually wanted to tease himself, and Ying Zongyan was very angry when he thought of this.

Qin Nian'an saw the opportunity and 'pointed' with a sword.

With a scream, Ying Zongyan's whole person flew out upside down and slammed into the wall in the distance, spurting blood from his mouth and pain all over his body for a while.

Qin Nian'an stood there, constantly turning the Qingping sword, mocking Ying Zongyan with disdain on his face.

Although he himself didn't know why this was the case, he still had to put up a shelf when it was time to put it up.

The people who were still alive on the field gasped, they didn't expect a Jiupin kid to be able to defeat Ying Zongyan so easily.

Is this genius? Not only a genius in the casino, but also a genius in practice.

"Kill him for me first."

Ying Zongyan shouted breathlessly, he didn't expect such an ending at all.

But so what?

Although he is the boss of Fulu Building, he is not the strongest person in Fulu Building, Fulu Building not only has many subordinates of the seventh rank and below, but also an elder of the sixth rank.

Even if he uses all the means, he can't escape from this Fulu Tower today.

After hearing the owner's instructions, all the people in Fulu Building gathered towards the black-robed man, not giving him any space to escape.

Seeing that everyone was surrounding Qin Nian'an, Gu Qingyue couldn't care so much, and quickly ran towards Qin Nian'an.

This time, it was his hand that was held.

…………

Early in the morning, the mountain fog is thick.

There was a young man standing on a low hill, with a spear stationed, his hands resting on the body of the spear, stopping to look into the distance, wearing a pale blue gauze robe, and a wide belt with bright white auspicious cloud patterns around his waist, and a piece of jade of fine quality hung from his belt.

The jade, the full one is the ring, and the missing one is Jue.

"How long have you been here? If you are still so impatient, it is not good for your own cultivation. ”

With the sound of horses, a man rode at the bottom of the mountain, wearing a red dark flower phoenix pattern robe, and his black hair was tied with a red ribbon, and the breeze blew, and the hair and ribbon were intertwined and flew with the wind.

"If it is good or bad for your own cultivation, what qualifications do you have to judge, it is better to ask the Shang Qing Gun in my hand first."

The man in the green robe jumped down from the hill, bringing up a cloud of dust, which startled the horse to retreat a few steps, and finally the man stood seven feet in front of the horse.

The red-robed man frowned, very helpless at his careful thoughts, let out a long breath, turned over and dismounted.

Seeing that the spear stabbed straight at him without the slightest hesitation, he turned slightly and took a few steps back, easily dodging.

The blue-robed man jumped high, and the Shang Qing spear in his hand stabbed down again from a high place.

The red-robed man quickly drew his sword at his waist and placed it in front of him, resisting the spear's second attack, but was shocked by the spear's power and took a few steps back.

His hands trembled slightly, and he clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and there was a subtle hint of surprise in his eyes, which then turned into relief.

"Retreat and retreat! Is this the demeanor that Da Chu Tianhualang should have! ”

The man with the gun roared loudly, and there seemed to be a fire about to shoot out in his dark eyes, to express his dissatisfaction with this great Chu Tianhualang.

The red-robed man was Song Fenghua, who was known as Da Chu Tianhualang, he patted his sleeves unhurriedly, shook his robe, and his eyes were calm as if nothing had happened.

"From Wupin, is this your confidence?"

"It's enough to deal with you."

"My good brother, I'm sorry to disappoint you again."

Song Fenghua waved the Chihua sword in his hand, so fast that the man with the gun didn't react, and he couldn't even see how many sword lights there were, it seemed that dozens of swords were stabbing at him at the same time, he didn't want to retreat at all, and swept forward with a shot, but he couldn't resist it at all.

Song Fenghua let out a long sigh: "Only by knowing how to advance and retreat can we have an advantage in the enemy." ”

The man in the green robe was hit by six swords, two deep and four shallow, dyed the green robe bright red, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then said, "I don't need you to teach me." ”

With another force in his hand, he swung his spear and launched his third attack.

I saw Song Fenghua's figure flashing, and he couldn't see his steps clearly at all, and in a blink of an eye, he was on his side, and the sword blade rose again.

Three swords in a row, all of them did not penetrate the bones, and the green robe that could not be regarded as a green robe looked even more colorful.

He was so badly injured that he couldn't stand, supported by Shang Qing's gun, kneeling on one knee, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Song Fenghua stood in front of him and looked down at him, "I am invincible under the five grades, whether it is the previous six grades or the current five grades, I will not have much trouble killing them." ”

The man just kept staring at him, but he kept silent, if his eyes could kill, then Song Fenghua didn't know how many times he had died.

Song Fenghua sighed again, shook off the blood stains on Chihua's sword, and then put the sword into its sheath and put it on his waist again.

Then he flew on his horse and walked away, leaving only one person on one knee, his eyes glazed for a long time.

Until the man felt a hint of coolness and turned his head to look, the river water was also red, which was completely different from the red on his body.

He is a genius disciple of Wuxiang Pavilion and the first person of the younger generation in the Pavilion - Song Yuqing.

He should have been famous, but he was defeated in the Cloud Pavilion Debate, and later regained his self-confidence when he stepped into the realm of the five grades.

But in the end, he was defeated by the great Chu Tianhualang, and he was defeated by the emperor's son Song Fenghua.