Yuelaichun Inn.

As the sun set, a ray of sunlight fell into the chamber through the window, and the particles in the air floated, illuminating the Tianlan knife resting on the shelf like gold, and the ancient pattern was outlined in the afterglow of the setting sun, and it was about to jump out of the hilt.

What attracts the eye more than the luxurious decoration is the man by the window, with a cold temperament like an unsheathed iron sword.

Qin Yu rubbed the green book in his palm, the surface of the book was covered with a layer of hard cover, and when he opened a few pages, the corners were already yellowed.

And the line of the spine of the book is also irregular, it should be the hole drilled by the writer himself, and the line is thick.

Because the holder has flipped through it countless times, the thick twine has fallen off a little.

He briefly flipped the page to the corners of a page filled with small words about the origin of the swordsmanship.

It's just that I don't know if the book holder was too engrossed in reading it and accidentally rubbed it off, or because of the age, the handwriting has faded somewhat.

Feiyun Jue swordsmanship, breaking the sword, breaking the palm, breaking the gun, breaking the whip...... The eight methods almost contain most of the weapons used by people in the martial arts.

With Feiyun Jue, he will be able to crack all kinds of martial arts in the world.

No wonder Qin Yuanze's appearance when he took out the Feiyun Jue was crying like a dead father.

Now that this kind of martial arts mastery has fallen into his hands, it will never tarnish the reputation of the mastery.

Qin Yu continued to flip down, tracing the different movements of the swordsmanship on each piece of white paper, and when he flipped it fast, it danced like a comic book.

"It's a good thing."

He raised his eyes and looked at Cui Xin who was guarding the window: "Cui Xin, you learned a trick and a half, show me the dance." ”

Cui Xin, who was waiting outside the window, heard this, so she took the initiative to act in front of Qin Yu, holding a sharp sword with a cold light in her hand,

The long sword shook, and I don't know where the sound of silk and bamboo came, and it became the accompaniment of Cuixin's sword dance.

I saw that the clothes were flying, the sword light flickered, and with the sound of silk and bamboo, it was clearly a sword awe-inspiring, and the swordsmanship that took people's lives was actually performed a little softly under Cui Xin's graceful figure.

But it's no different from what is recorded in the book, this little girl's strength is really scary, I thought it was just an ordinary girl I happened to meet, but I never thought that today I would become the leader of the martial arts alliance in the martial arts.

"Wonderful!" Qin Yu stroked his palms and praised that today's martial arts conference is the fastest and shortest martial arts conference in the martial arts world.

It will inevitably become famous all over the world, and when you reach the top, it also means that danger lurks.

If it reaches the ears of Lin Qingtian, the dog emperor, I don't know what tricks he will secretly use for him.

This Feiyun Jue must speed up and intensify his training, and his eyes fell on the chapter of the broken palm.

Don't talk far, just say that if the emperor makes him a stumbling block, then he will be busy at tonight's banquet.

They are all here, and they are not allowed to pay some more money to help the victims, how can they be worthy of coming all the way to this small place.

Cui Xin heard Qin Yu's loud praise, her ears were slightly red, she lowered her eyebrows, she didn't dare to look at Qin Yu, after getting along for so many days, every time she saw Qin Yu's handsome face, her heart skipped a beat.

Murong Xuewei, who walked in from outside the door, looked at Cui Xin's face, and sighed slightly in her heart, this Jingwang Mansion is going to have another concubine, and her heart is slightly sour, but how can a man like Qin Yu have only two women?

And what kind of person Cui Xin is, she also knows the roots, and she will definitely not make a mess of the mansion.

Thinking about it like this, she felt much more comfortable.

"Shizi, all walks of life in martial arts are here, waiting in front of the hall."

The sunset drowned under the green hills, and the golden afterglow of the setting sun completely disappeared into the horizon, and the chaotic day finally came to an end.

The city looks extraordinarily quiet at night, but there is an undercurrent surging in the city's famous restaurant, Yuelaichun Restaurant.

Qin Yu stepped into the hall of this Yuelaichun, and the thick door not far away slowly closed with a creak, blocking the moonlight from the door.

He didn't look closely, but only roughly swept past the men in short fights, robes with long swords at their waists, and stepped into what seemed to be a feast that was full of lights but was actually surging.

Hong Yu and Murong Xuewei glanced at each other, they both understood their intentions, said to each other to be careful, carefully selected two corners, and followed the waiters to sit down one by one while ensuring Qin Yu's safety.

The moment Qin Yu walked into the lobby, he noticed that only the main seat was still vacant, and the rest of the seats had already been seated, but it was not the beggar gang director Ci that he was familiar with.

Looking at the appearance, a beard grew on a face like a big cake, and his brows were twisted, as fierce as a giant bear, Qin Yu was a little impressed, it seemed to be Zhao Zhong, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang.

Qin Yu was suspicious in his heart, he wanted to pick a place to sit down, but the new alliance leader, the former Tianqin Palace Master Cui Xin pulled Qin Yu all the way straight and walked to the main seat.

Just when Qin Yu thought that this girl was shy and deliberately dragged him to strengthen his courage, after all, after a period of contact, he found that this girl was a little afraid of society and was very resistant to places where there were many people in the outside world, Cui Xin sat down on his shoulder.

Cui Xin respectfully clasped her fists and said, "See the alliance leader." ”

Qin Yu was stunned and wanted to stand up, but when she saw Cui Xin's expectant eyes, she said softly.

"Shizi, if it weren't for your coercion today, I would definitely not be able to become the leader of the alliance."

"If you talk about merit, you must be the son of the world."

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and swept over everyone present, but the others present did not raise their heads, and seemed to have completely acquiesced to the fact that the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance belonged to him.

Only Zhao Zhong's face was blue.

The minority obeys the majority, Qin Yu is not hypocritical, and responds directly.

The four of them sat down in turn, and the sound of firecrackers was set off outside the hall, and at the same time, the sound of crackling silk and bamboo sounded.

The lobby is spacious enough to accommodate hundreds of people, with four pairs of red pillars supporting ornate and heavy tiles, and the craftsman is a thoughtful craftsman who has set up a clever cutout at the central roof.

The moonlight fell into the hall through the cracks, and several dancing girls danced to the noisy sound of silk bamboo and firecrackers, their bewitching figures, and their snow-white skin swayed dazzlingly in the moonlight.

Qin Yu didn't mean to appreciate it, he carefully swept all sides, all of them were sturdy bluestone bricks, and there was not even a single window, although various candles were set up everywhere, but the dim yellow candlelight shone on people's faces, and most of the faces were hidden in the night, and they couldn't see clearly.

In every corner, there are small minions dressed in various colors, and at first glance they all look like they are low-eyed and obedient.

But the coarse linen clothes were wrapped in strong muscles, and the waist was pinned with a sharp blade that could seal the throat with a single sword, which made it clear that this banquet was not easy to match.

And at the gate, there is a round-eyed man leading a small team of minions with various weapons, carefully examining the middle of the field, seemingly intimidating some uninvited or unclear guests, but actually staring at Qin Yu, the chairman of the field.

"Bang dang!"

The bowl shattered.

In the lobby, the people in black shorts all stood up and stared directly at Qin Yu in the hall.