After two hundred years of accumulation and summary, the Qin family's swordsmanship has evolved from the original Guansun swordsmanship to the four swordsmanship of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, which are as elegant as the wind, dense as rain, as powerful as thunder, and as fast as lightning.

Sixteen-year-old Qin Xing had already comprehended the threshold of the sword intent that was as elegant as the wind, so he was going to see the stone tablet calligraphy, but the fourteen-year-old Qin Jian had been wandering around the cultivation of primary swordsmanship at this time, and the four sword intents had just been touched. After some running-in and screening, he chose this elegant sword intent, so he went to copy that calligraphy for some time, and as a result, he caused these troubles.

Qin Xing's move was very fast, Qin Jian had no time to refuse, Qin Xing didn't show mercy as soon as he made his move, Qin Jian felt that there were stacked and hurried sword shadows in all directions, although the swordsmanship of the two was the same one, Qin Jian could see the trend of Qin Xing's swordsmanship, but he couldn't prevent it at all, and he couldn't keep up with it if it was as elegant as the wind. As soon as Qin Xing's sword was struck, he was stabbed with two swords on his arm, and he waved the long sword in his hand to block Qin Xing's wooden sword.

But Qin Xing's wooden sword couldn't be blocked at all in front of Qin Jian's eyes, and he was hit by three more swords in his chest The hot pain made Qin Jian angry, and the wooden sword in his hand swung rapidly, and the swordsmanship he usually practiced worked, and he blocked Qin Xing's several swords with a few bangs. Although Qin Xing touched the elegant wind, after all, he hadn't entered the hall yet, and it was very jerky.

was blocked Qin Xing sneered, and began to rotate around Qin Jian, the wooden sword in his hand was even more erratic, Qin Jian's lower abdomen and back were hit by seven or eight swords one after another, although it was a wooden sword, but Qin Xing's strength was not small, Qin Jian's teeth were grinning in pain, and the wooden sword in his hand was even more out of order in a hurry, and it was frequently succeeded by Qin Xing.

But the power is unforgiving, Qin Xing did not mean to stop, but constantly changed his tricks to attack Qin Jian, like a cat and mouse, today Qin Yier was punished, Qin Xing felt that this was an insult to himself, and he had no way to ask the ancestor or the old servant Qin Guan for it, but this breath had to be recovered from Qin Jian. It's just that the young master has a big temper, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself at all, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.

So at this time, he was still angry, such a broken son of a family dared to disobey himself, although Qin Yier was a slave, he was a slave who grew up with him, and cleaning up this broken son today is not only to export his evil anger, but more importantly, if he doesn't do anything, how can he still have a slave loyal to him.

Qin Jian felt as if he had fallen into a stormy attack, he couldn't defend against Qin Xing's attack at all, his face became dizzy after being hit by Qin Xing two swords in succession, and Qin Jian, who was furious in his heart, subconsciously waved the wooden sword in his hand as if he was writing, but there was a sound of the wooden sword colliding. Even Qin Xing, who was stabbed, stopped his attack and eagerly let go, so he took a few steps back.

With a flash of inspiration, Qin Jian suddenly understood that Qin Xing's swordsmanship was like the wind and the artistic conception of the words left by Qin Guanhai's predecessors was the same, and in order to deliberately humiliate himself, this swordsmanship was not used smoothly, and the intention of the attack was too strong and less elegant. After understanding in an instant, Qin Jian sank into his heart and immersed himself in the scene, the person walked between the words, the sword was like a handwriting, and he instantly saw the situation in front of him.

When he opened his eyes and looked at Qin Xing's sword momentum, it was clear, Qin Xing was even more annoyed when he was blocked, and immediately the sword momentum floated towards Qin Jian, Qin Jian danced the wooden sword in his hand easily according to Qin Guanhai's calligraphy sword intent, and the sound of the wooden sword resonating came from ping pong, although Qin Jian was still hit by a sword, but in the end, it prevented Qin Xing's sword momentum.

Qin Xing was stunned for a moment, the sword momentum that was like flowing water and the ocean of water just now was actually hindered, and Qin Jian, who had always been like fish on the chopping board, magically blocked his sword momentum, and raised his sword and stabbed again, although he stabbed Qin Jian again, but Qin Xingming himself made ten swords.

Although Qin Jian was stabbed in pain, his confidence was greatly increased, and he had roughly understood the meaning of the sword intent of the wind, and he would definitely be able to comprehend the mystery if he gave him a little time. However, Qin Xing didn't give him this opportunity, and shot again, this time the sword momentum was even more violent, completely losing the elegance of the wind, just a strong onslaught, Qin Jian still responded to all changes with the same, and met each other with horizontal swords, but he was hit by another sword, and the ribs hit by this sword hurt and almost threw the wooden sword in his hand.

However, Qin Xing was surprised that he had stabbed fifteen swords this time before he could hit one sword, this guy was too weird. A bad thought flashed in his heart, could it be that this broken man also comprehended the sword momentum that was as elegant as the wind, and then denied this very ridiculous idea, how could he touch the artistic conception after how much effort and hard work he had to touch. Today, I don't believe that I can't clean him up, so I will attack again with my sword.

Twenty swords in a row were finally hit by a sword, and Qin Jian let out a long breath, although his confidence was crooked, but his confidence increased greatly, but Qin Xing's chest rose and fell. Qin Jian is still standing, although Qin Jian's cheeks are swollen and even his eyes are sealed, and his clothes are punctured in a few places, how embarrassed and embarrassed he is, but he is really happy in his heart, and he finally touched the threshold that is as elegant as the wind, and the next thing is to be constantly familiar with the fact that he can enter the hall sooner or later.

Qin Xing was furious, and this broken man didn't even fall, which made him lose face, and at this time, he was no longer angry with his slave but fighting for himself. Gritting his teeth, the wooden sword shot again, and after thirty swords, Qin Xing stabbed Qin Jian again, but his face was ugly, because Qin Jian counterattacked, and also hit Qin Xing's left rib with a sword.

"Bastard, you dare to hurt Young Master Ben..." Qin Xing was beaten out of anger. Crazy sword, but this time it was not an unhindered sword momentum like the wind, but a move passed on to him by his eldest brother, and the thunder took his life.

Qin Xing, who was carried away, regretted it as soon as he made a move, this trick was repeatedly emphasized by the eldest brother Qin Xu that it was used when he was desperate, and he should not use it indiscriminately, otherwise it would be easy to accidentally hurt people's lives. Qin Jian didn't know that the danger was out of the sword to block, and with a click, the wooden sword in his hand was actually cut off, and Qin Xing's wooden sword stabbed towards his chest, and at this time, Qin Xing's sword momentum was out of control.

This sword was like thunder, Qin Jian was dumbfounded, why did he suddenly change his sword technique? This sword changed his fighting style, so that Qin Jian couldn't react for a while. I saw a sword stabbed in the chest, but I couldn't do anything. Suddenly, a huge force struck him sideways, only to feel a tearing pain under his ribs, although it was a wooden sword, it still cut the left rib of Qin Jian.

Qin Jian saw clearly that it was a tall young man who pushed himself away, this person was also Qin Xu, the eldest son of the head of the Qin family, that is, Qin Xing's eldest brother, the descendants of the head of the Qin family, the descendants of the Qin family all had a Japanese character, and the Qin family was divided into four branches in Qin Jian's generation, which were the Sun and Moon Dragons, and Qin Jian belonged to the fourth branch, and all the people had a herringbone.

In fact, Qin Jian's father's generation and the current head of the Qin family are no longer brothers, but the same grandfather, although there is no five blessings, but the bloodline is not close, so the brotherhood is not close at all, but they belong to the same family, and each branch has its own pillar.

If Qin Jian's generation is not particularly outstanding, then the next generation may have to be divided into family businesses, and they will not return to the core of the family at all, but it is not so easy to return to the core of the family again. There are very few family histories of more than 200 years that can really be used to get out and re-enter.

There are not many people in Qin Jian's family, so the people in the family master's branch don't care about them at all, and Qin Xing has no psychological burden at all to bully Qin Jian. But it does not mean that people can be killed, otherwise the foundation of the family will be moved, and no one can do anything wrong. There were several Ancestors staring at it above.

After Qin Jian was saved by Qin Xu, it was not only Qin Jian who was truly relieved, but also Qin Xing and Qin Xu. However, Qin Jian was not lightly injured, and this matter was still a big trouble. Qin Xing was also frightened by his own sword. If you die, you will definitely not be happy. Fortunately, Qin Xu arrived in time, otherwise today's matter would be troublesome.

"Thirteenth brother, are you okay?" Qin Xu didn't care what Qin Xing was thinking, and hurriedly went to check on Qin Jian's injuries.

Qin Jian's head was covered with sweat, and the wound under his ribs was very long but not deep, although it was scary to look at the blood, but it was not fatal. Qin Jian gritted his teeth and covered his wounds, and he didn't care about answering Qin Xu at all. Qin Xu didn't dare to slack off, and immediately called the little guy to find a doctor, and then treated the wound.

Soon the wound was treated, Qin Xing looked at everything in front of him, he knew that he was in trouble for a while, and his heart was very confused. However, Qin Xu arranged it in an orderly manner, not only treated Qin Jian's wounds, but also deliberately left a lot of medicines to treat his injuries, and even changed Qin Jian into new clothes.

In this process, Qin Xu saw clearly, Qin Jian's body was covered with fresh bruises, and at a glance, he knew that it was Qin Xing's doing, and he couldn't help but be disappointed in this younger brother, and even more disdainful in his heart, how could he be such a heavy hand on his own family's brother, and even wanted to take his life. There is a limit to bullying.

But no matter what, Qin Xing is his own brother, this matter must be suppressed, and at this time, he must show the eldest brother's mind and ability to deal with things. So the key is still on Qin Jian's body,

"Thirteenth brother, have you ever felt better?" Qin Xu asked with concern.

"It's already better, thank you third brother for saving your life!" Qin Jian was obviously frightened by which sword, coupled with exhaustion and blood loss, his head couldn't react at all, and he didn't want to blurt out at all.

Qin Xu's face changed, and Qin Xing's face turned even pale. Qin Jian said this, but he put himself in the pit of death, and the crime of intending to kill his brother with a sword is too heavy.

"The thirteenth brother can't talk nonsense, Qin Xing is also a momentary mistake, how can he want your life, it is normal for brothers to have occasional injuries in the fight, I hope that the thirteenth brother will not go to his heart, if the elders of the family know about it, it will not be a good thing for you and me!"

Qin Xu grabbed Qin Jian's hand and said coldly. Qin Jian was stunned for a moment, and then understood Qin Xu's warning, and also understood what Qin Xu meant. It's just that this matter should be dealt with according to the mistake of the competition. The so-called is not good for both families, the only thing that is really bad is their own family, Qin Xing and Qin Xu are the sisters-in-law of the head of the family, even if it is their own stormy family that suffers a lot in the end.

In other words, no matter how much the head of the family loses, the only thing that hinders it is Qin Xing's reputation, and his own family is afraid that it will be squeezed out and eventually recovered.

"What the third brother said is that the seventh brother's temporary failure is also due to the younger brother's lack of skill, so don't let the patriarch know about this matter, otherwise it will be another right and wrong!" Qin Jian gritted his teeth and lowered his head and said bitterly.

"The thirteenth brother really loves his brother, I won't let the thirteenth brother suffer in this matter, I will naturally say it later, and please rest assured that the thirteenth brother, the seventh, I haven't come to apologize to the thirteenth brother..." Qin Xu said angrily to Qin Xing.

Even though Qin Xing was unwilling, he still lowered his head and said sorry, it is estimated that he can't even hear himself, Qin Jian lowered his head and nodded, the matter is over, but both sides are just duplicity, Qin Xu didn't care and secretly sneered.