Chapter 87: A Sword Drifts in Snow
"Come on, Uncle Sword God!"
Ye Ling'er pointed at Ximen and said with a short sword.
As soon as the words fell, Ximen Blowing Snow's figure moved and greeted Ye Ling'er.
"It's so fast!"
Ye Ling'er first exclaimed, and then started Ling Bo Weibu.
The little body had just disappeared in place, and where she had stood, Simon's sword had appeared.
"Where's this little one?"
Ximen Fuxue looked around, didn't see Ye Ling'er's figure, and muttered suspiciously.
"Uncle Sword God, I'm here!"
Suddenly, Ye Ling'er's voice sounded over Ximen Blowing Snow's head.
Ximen Fuxue looked up and saw Ye Ling'er holding a short sword and falling from the sky.
"The third form of the grass word sword technique - grass you Laomu!"
Ye Ling'er's sword used the true qi of the Northern Darkness all over his body.
She was already in the early stage of the Grandmaster's realm.
In addition, the Northern Darkness True Qi cultivated by the Northern Spiritual Skill is even stronger than the previous internal force.
The True Qi of the Northern Darkness was injected into the short sword, and the kung fu in an instant turned into a steady stream of sword qi.
The sword aura released by the short sword was extremely powerful.
Invite Yue, Li Mochou, Feng Yu and the others felt such a compelling sword aura, and they took dozens of steps back before stopping.
If you stand closer, the clothes on your body are estimated to be torn apart by this fierce sword qi.
"I'll go!"
"That girl's sword qi, I have only felt it in Ximen and Ye Gucheng!"
Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed.
"We're all underestimating people!"
Hua Manlou said lightly.
Previously, he and Lu Xiaofeng both thought that Ximen blowing snow was just making a big fuss.
Isn't it just a child, is it necessary to have a try?
Even before, Ye Ling'er used his sword qi to interrupt the competition of Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Duan Zhixing and Ouyang Feng.
But Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng still didn't pay attention to Ye Ling'er.
Sword qi descended from the sky.
Within the three zhang area centered on the blowing snow of the West Gate, the dust was flying, the flowers and plants were shattered by the sword qi, and countless sword marks appeared on the trees.
Ximen Blowing Snow did not change his face, slowly raised his black sheath long sword, and said:
"A Sword Drifts in the Snow......"
Ximen blows the snow and points upwards with his long sword.
Lu Xiaofeng shouted:
"Simon actually used this trick!"
Hua Manlou frowned when he heard this.
He couldn't see it, but he felt it.
Hong Qigong asked curiously:
"Lu Xiaofeng, what's wrong with this move of the Sword God?"
Lu Xiaofeng said with a solemn expression:
"Simon's trick is a stunt he invented himself."
"I've known Simon for so long, I've only seen Simon use it twice."
"That time was in Wanmei Villa five years ago."
"It was winter, and it was snowing heavily."
"After Simon used this trick, the snow suddenly stopped!"
"Including me, I couldn't move my body at that time."
When everyone heard this, they all frowned.
"It seems...... We can't move now. β
Hua Manlou smiled bitterly.
was reminded by Hua Manlou, and it was true.
"I can't move!"
"Me too!"
"That's true!"
Huang Yaoshi, Yue Laosan and they wanted to move, but found that their bodies seemed to be completely unable to move as if they were not under their control.
"It's snowing!"
Li Mochou looked at the snowflakes that suddenly floated up.
Little by little, white snowflakes floated out of nowhere.
Duan Yanqing Road:
"Worthy of the sword god!"
Over there.
Ximen's black sheath long sword and Ye Ling'er's short sword collided together.
The tips of the two swords are aligned together.
"Breakβ"
Ye Ling'er shouted, and the Northern Spiritual Skill in her body worked.
The sharp sword qi around him was quickly sucked into Ye Ling'er's body.
"This ...... How can it be?! β
Ximen Fuxue looked at Ye Ling'er in shock.
His sword qi was actually sucked by Ye Ling'er.
Seeing that Ye Ling'er's face did not change, Ximen Chuixue hurriedly began to collect his sword.
"Humβ"
Ximen Fuxue turned sideways slightly, and the black sheath long sword in his hand moved to the side.
Ye Ling'er's short sword fell straight down, and Ximen Fuxue's figure quickly retreated.
"Hah-"
Ye Ling'er shouted, and the short sword in his hand played a sword flower in his hand.
Her body also flipped in the air in a circle, and then landed smoothly.
After falling, Ye Linger said happily:
"Uncle Sword God, I won!"
Simon Fuxue put his black-sheathed sword back into its scabbard.
"Hmm!"
Ximen Fuxue nodded slightly.
"What kind of exercise did you just make?"
"Can you turn my sword qi to your own use?"
If it hadn't been for Ximen Fuxue noticing this just now, he wouldn't have hurriedly dodged it.
Ye Ling'er said with a smile:
"This is the exercise that my senior brother taught me!"
"He said that this exercise can absorb anything and transform it into true qi."
"People just thought of this and gave it a try."
"I didn't expect it to be possible!"
When Simon heard this, he said:
"I didn't expect there to be such exercises in the world."
Invite Yue and the others came over at this time.
Yue Laosan was extremely excited and shouted:
"Big sister, you actually won the sword god! It is worthy of being the eldest sister of my second brother-in-law! β
The crane in the cloud glanced at Yue Laosan with disdain, and said:
"Your eldest sister is very powerful, what's the matter with you?"
"It's like you're good!"
Yue Laosan said angrily:
"Hey, why is it none of my business?"
"My eldest sister is very powerful, and my face as a junior brother also has light, right?"
Crane in the clouds: "......"
In terms of shamelessness, it has to be Yue Laosan.
He can't be as brazen as he is.
Ying Yue first checked Ye Ling'er's body and said:
"Ling'er, what's wrong?"
Ye Ling'er grinned and said:
"No, nothing at all!"
With the wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt that Ye Changan gave her, it was difficult for Ye Ling'er to get hurt even if she wanted to.
Take the previous time when Simon blew snow and used "a sword to drift snow".
Invite Yue and the others couldn't move.
But Ye Ling'er didn't feel it at all.
Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the snow blowing at the west gate and said:
"No wonder the Western Poison Ouyang Feng will make you the number one ...... in the world"
Ye Ling'er came to Ximen Blowing Snow and said:
"Uncle, can you tell me where the Xuantie Heavy Sword is now?"
"By the way, there are also the exercises and moves of the Six Veins Divine Sword."
Duan Zhengchun interjected at this time:
"No way!"
"The Six-Vein Divine Sword is an uninherited technique of my Duan clan, how can it be easily learned?!"
As soon as Duan Zhengchun said this, everyone's eyes fell on him.
Ye Ling'er was just about to speak, Duan Yanqing said first:
"Hahahaha!"
"The Duan clan?"
"Duan Zhengchun, are you embarrassed to support yourself as a member of the Duan clan?"
Duan Zhengchun looked at Duan Yanqing and said:
"What do you mean?"
"I, Duan Zhengchun, am the king of Zhennan of the Dali Dynasty, why can't I claim to be a member of the Duan clan of Dali?"
Duan Yanqing looked at Duan Zhengchun coldly, and said in a deep voice:
"The South King of Dali Town? What a majesty! β
"If it weren't for Duan Zhengming to become the emperor, do you think you Duan Zhengchun would be able to become the king of Dali Zhennan?"
Duan Zhengchun stared at Duan Yanqing and asked:
"Who are you?"
"The last prince of the Dali Dynasty, the prince of Yanqing!"
Duan Yanqing said.
Duan Zhengchun: "!! β
Duan Zhixing: "!! β
The two looked at Duan Yanqing incredulously.
Unexpectedly, this person was Duan Yanqing, who had been dead for many years.
Duan Zhixing looked at Duan Yanqing and said excitedly:
"You're Qing'er......"
"You're not dead!"
After learning that Duan Yanqing was killed by the rebels, Duan Zhixing blamed himself very much.
He originally thought that with the guards around Duan Yanqing and Duan Yanqing's strong martial arts, he would be safe and sound.
Therefore, he went to protect Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun.
Who knew that when he came back, he got the news that Duan Yanqing was killed by the rebels.
"Uncle, you really want me to die, don't you?"
Duan Yanqing asked coldly.
Over the years, Duan Yanqing's hatred for Duan Zhixing, Duan Zhengming, and Duan Zhengchun has only increased.
Why did you want to join Yipintang of the Western Xia Dynasty?
In order to climb up one day, he can lead the soldiers and horses to kill the Dali Dynasty.
Duan Zhixing shook his head, sighed and said:
"No, no, no, that's not what Uncle meant!"
"Qing'er, the thing back then was that my uncle was sorry for you......"
"I made you like this!"
Duan Yanqing snorted coldly:
"Haha, what's the use of talking about this!"
"It's a pity that my current realm is still low, otherwise I will definitely take revenge!"
When Duan Zhixing heard this, he moved his mouth, wanting to explain, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Duan Normal lowered his head, not daring to look at Duan Yanqing.
After all, if it weren't for the two of them back then, why would Duan Yanqing become what he is today?
Seeing that they didn't speak, Duan Yanqing said:
"I'm also a member of the Duan clan, and I have no opinion on Ling'er learning the Six-Vein Divine Sword!"
"But ......"
Duan Zhengchun wanted to refute, but Duan Zhixing interrupted him.
"Let Ling'er learn! It's kind of compensatory ...... for you."
Duan Yanqing glanced at Duan Zhixing and did not reply to Duan Zhixing's words.
Compensate?
What kind of compensation is this?
Will this compensation allow him to return to normal?
Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and the others did not speak.
It's a family affair.
How can they, outsiders, get involved in other people's family affairs?
Ye Ling'er looked at Duan Zhixing, and then at Duan Yanqing.
Then, he arched his hand to Duan Yanqing and said:
"Thank you, Brother Duan!"
"Brother?"
Duan Yanqing was stunned for a moment when he heard Ye Ling'er call him that.
Others don't know why.
Duan Yanqing can be her grandfather, right?
If they call "Grandpa Duan", they won't be surprised.
This brother, why does it sound weird?
"That's right! You're my little brother's boss, so we're equals! β
"It's right to call Brother Duan, right?"
Ye Linger explained.
When Duan Yanqing heard this, he said with a smile:
"Okay, well, from now on, I will call you Sister Ye!"
"Okay! When I'm done, I'll ask my dad if he has any elixir to treat your injuries! Count me in for your reward! β
Ye Ling'er said.
Duan Yanqing asked her to learn the Six-Vein Divine Sword, which was a great favor for her.
Pay somebody back in the same coin.
Duan Yanqing helped himself so much, and it was normal for Ye Ling'er to return to Duan Yanqing with a salute.
Otherwise, it is equivalent to owing Duan Yanqing a favor.
Ye Ling'er: Uncles and aunts, I asked the author's grandfather.
The author's grandfather said, there are two more today, 6,000 words......
He said that he wanted monthly tickets for his uncles and aunts, but Ling'er thought that he should not vote for him.
Otherwise, the author's grandfather will be happy, and then he will be tired to death.
(End of chapter)