Chapter 85: I Don't!

Hong Qigong felt that what Huang Yaoshi said was not unreasonable.

It's just that what kind of nickname should be given to Ye Ling'er makes people worried.

"How's the middle prodigy?"

Hong Qigong thought for a long time and held back such a sentence.

As soon as he said it, Huang Yaoshi's face directly became gloomy.

"!"

"My grandson is still so young, you curse her for a short life, right?"

"Medium prodigy?! Do you have to take a nickname like Wang Chongyang's short-lived ghost? ”

Huang Yaoshi was stunned at Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Then what kind of nickname should you choose!"

Huang Yaoshi pondered for a moment and said:

"Why don't you call it a fairy!"

Hong Qigong: "......"

"Huang Laoxi, I really feel that my middle prodigy is much better than your middle fairy!"

Huang Yaoshi glared at Hong Qigong.

Isn't it right to be a fairy?

His grandson is also beautiful, but he can't be called a fairy?

"Isn't it good?"

"How good is the name fairy?"

Huang Yaoshi asked rhetorically.

Hong Qigong said angrily:

"What do you say?"

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong argued.

Feng Yu, Invite Yue, and Li Mochou looked at the two arguing and were speechless.

They are all old people, and they still argue like children.

"Okay, okay, you better stop fighting, Ling'er will come back later, ask Ling'er's opinion!"

Feng Yu interrupted the two arguing.

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong glared at each other angrily, then turned their heads and ignored each other.

In the middle, Ye Linger said:

"Is there anyone else who wants to compete with my little brother?"

The Jianghu people present, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to step forward.

Seeing that none of them stepped forward, Ye Ling'er said:

"Since no one has stepped forward, I'll talk about my second thing."

"Do any of you know about the Darkiron Heavy Sword? Do you know where to find the Darkiron Heavy Sword? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him began to discuss.

"Darkiron heavy sword? What kind of sword is that? ”

"Brother, from the time you asked this question, I knew that you were not from the Southern Song Dynasty!"

"Wrong, I'm really from the Southern Song Dynasty!"

"The Xuantie Heavy Sword knows it, but who knows where it is?"

"yes, so many people haven't found the Darkiron Heavy Sword!"

The Jianghu people present, the Southern Song Dynasty had only heard of the Xuantie heavy sword.

It can be said that there is not a lot of understanding of the Xuantie heavy sword.

Most of those who can understand it are also Jianghu people who use swords as weapons.

Seeing that no one answered her, Ye Ling'er sighed in frustration.

It seems that if you want to find the Xuantie Heavy Sword, you still need to find it slowly.

"I know!"

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke.

Ye Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she looked in the direction of the voice just now.

"It's him!"

"It's that man!"

"The man? Who is it! ”

"Sword God Ximen blows snow!"

"Simon blows snow! It turned out to be him! ”

Ximen blew snow, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou walked out of the crowd.

Ximen Fuxue looked at Ye Ling'er and said word by word:

"I know where the Darkiron Heavy Sword is."

As soon as the words fell, the people around them exclaimed.

"I didn't expect the sword god Ximen Fuxue to find the Xuantie heavy sword!"

"Doesn't that mean that the sword god Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship is going to be one level higher?"

"Hey, it's worthy of the sword god, this luck is not comparable to those of us!"

Ye Ling'er looked at Ximen blowing snow and asked excitedly:

"Uncle, do you really know where the Xuantie Heavy Sword is?"

Ximen Fuxue nodded slightly.

Half a month ago, Ximen Blowing Snow was dragged by Lu Xiaofeng from Wanmei Villa to the Southern Song Dynasty.

Passing near Xiangyang City in the Southern Song Dynasty, the three of them found a mountain cliff in the West Gate.

On the cliff stood a large eagle, large and as tall as a man.

Lu Xiaofeng was curious, and dragged Ximen to blow the snow there.

There, Ximen Fuxue unexpectedly discovered the cliff where the sword demon Dugu had lived in seclusion.

Originally, Ximen Fuxue wanted to go in, but the eagle eagle he saw earlier stopped the three of them.

No matter how the three of them used their respective martial arts techniques, they couldn't help but get the eagle.

There was no way, Ximen Blowing Snow and the three had to give up the idea of going in and come to participate in the Huashan Sword Debate first.

After the Huashan sword discussion is over, take a look again.

"Then you tell me, you can get paid whatever you want."

Ye Ling'er said.

After speaking, Ye Ling'er was still afraid that Ximen Fuxue would think that what she said was unreliable, and pointed to Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, who were sulking over there:

"My grandfather is Huang Yaoshi, Grandpa Hong and my father know each other, Ling'er won't lie to you!"

Ximen Fuxue nodded slightly.

The conversation between Ye Ling'er, Hong Qigong, and Huang Yaoshi just now, and Ximen Fuxue also heard it.

"My request is very simple, you can just have a competition with me!"

"Compare me with your short sword!"

Simon said as he blew the snow.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou shook their heads with wry smiles.

Sure enough, it was exactly what they had in mind.

After Ximen Blowing Snow said that he knew about the Xuantie Heavy Sword, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou knew that Ximen Blowing Snow would make such a request.

Yue Laosan, who was on the side, heard the words and said:

"Then I said Sword God, what are your requirements?"

"You're a sword god anyway, don't you still want to bully my eldest sister?"

Ximen Fuxue glanced at Yue Laosan indifferently, and then set his eyes on Ye Ling'er.

"I'm just going to have to compete with you."

"Win or lose, I'll tell you where the Darkiron Heavy Sword is."

Ye Ling'er was about to speak, when Ying Yue, Li Mochou, Feng Yu, Huang Yaoshi, and Hong Qigong walked over from there.

Hong Qigong first said to the rivers and lakes present:

"Thank you for coming to watch us old guys compete."

"Now that the competition is over, please go down the mountain!"

When the people around heard this, they said:

"Old Gang Master Hong is polite!"

"Old Gang Leader Hong, we want to see the competition between the Sword God and that girl!"

"That's right, being able to see the competition of the sword god is not in vain for us!"

"Old Gang Leader Hong ......"

The people in the rivers and lakes were reluctant to go down the mountain when they heard that Ximen was going to compete with Ye Ling'er.

"Hey, you want to see ......"

Hong Qicheng wanted to persuade this group of people to go down the mountain.

But Simon Blowing Snow suddenly pulled it out, and said in a cold voice:

"If anyone doesn't leave, don't blame me for offending people!"

This sword contains sword energy.

The moment it is pulled out, it makes people feel a hint of danger.

Those present, you look at me, I look at yours, and finally many people took a few steps back and walked down the mountain.

This is the sword god Ximen blowing snow, according to rumors, he never distinguishes between right and wrong when he kills, only by mood.

The fool can also see that if he doesn't leave, he will definitely make Simon Chuixue unhappy.

So, I could only walk down the mountain with the resentment in my heart.

Half a column of incense time.

The people who are still here are scattered people.

For example, Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang and Yunzhonghe.

Duan Zhengchun brought by Duan Zhixing, and a woman beside Duan Zhengchun.

Qiu Chuji did not leave, and the disciples behind him were driven down the mountain by him.

"Ahem, that sword god, my eldest and my eldest sister know each other, and they get along better."

Yue Laosan saw Ximen Blowing Snow looking at Duan Yanqing, and hurriedly explained.

Although I don't know if my boss can win the Ximen blowing snow, it's better not to have a conflict.

Ximen Blowing Snow looked at Qiu Chuji again.

Qiu Chuji was not the slightest afraid, and said with a smile:

"Sword God, I am the Quanzhen Sect, and I want to observe your swordsmanship."

Hong Qigong helped to speak:

"Sword God, there is no malice in the machine, please keep him for the sake of my face."

Ximen Fuxue nodded slightly.

Hong Qigong's face is to be given.

Ximen Fuxue didn't care about these things, but he had great respect for Hong Qigong, a person who spent most of his life defending against foreign people.

"Sword God We ......"

Duan Zhengchun was just about to speak, but Ximen Fuxue interrupted:

"I promised Master Kurong that I would observe the Six-Vein Divine Sword, and your Duan clan could also watch my swordsmanship."

Hearing this, Duan Zhengchun nodded, and said:

"Thank you."

Ye Ling'er listened to Ximen Chuixue talk about the six-vein divine sword, and asked excitedly:

"Uncle, do you know the Six-Vein Divine Sword?!"

Ximen Fuxue nodded and shook his head again.

Ye Ling'er didn't understand what Ximen Fuxue wanted to express, and asked again:

"Uncle, what do you mean by that?"

West Gate Snow Blowing Trail:

"Three years ago, I went to the Kurong Master of the Tianlong Temple of the Dali Dynasty to compete."

"Master Kurong lost to me, so he promised to let me observe the Six Veins Divine Sword."

"After I observed, I only memorized the exercises and mantras and moves, but because I promised Master Kurong, I never practiced."

Ye Ling'er said:

"That's what it means......

The little brain melon thought for a while, and then said:

"Uncle, I promise you that you can compete."

"But I want to know where the Xuantie Heavy Sword is, and you tell me the formulas and moves of the Six Veins Divine Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two voices sounded at the same time.

"No way!"

One was the hoarse voice of Ying Yue.

One was Duan Zhengchun's voice.

Ye Ling'er naturally knew why Ying Yue said "no", it was nothing more than that Sister Liang and Aunt Azhu were worried about being injured.

As for Duan Zhengchun, Ye Linger thought of her going to Tianlong Temple with Aunt Zhu, Aunt Yu Yan and Aunt A Bi.

The one named Master Kurong said that the Six-Vein Divine Sword was only passed on to the people of the Duan clan in Dali.

Duan Zhengchun can deny it, because of this.

"Sister Liang, are you going to say dangerous again, don't try or something like that?"

Ye Ling'er said unhappily with her hands on her hips.

"Of course! If you want to find the Xuantie heavy sword, I can accompany you to find it! ”

"But if you want to compete, I don't approve of it!"

Invite the moon to say.

This little girl is really getting more and more daring!

You said that in the competition with those previous Jianghu people, Ying Yue can still endure and accept it.

But who are the people now?

It's the sword god Ximen blowing snow!

This person who practiced swords at the age of seven and was called a sword god by the Jianghu people in his twenties!

How can she be allowed to compete with others?

There will be an update later!!

Went to the hospital today, so the update was late, sorry!

(End of chapter)