Chapter 19: Fighting for the Secret (Part II)

The man was tall and sturdy, with a steady pace, walking out of the bamboo forest, without the bamboo leaves to cover, the face of the person who came was in front of him, but he saw that his hair was gray, the lion nose was wide, a pair of ring eyes were dignified, and on the square chin, the beard was barb-like and angry, and the whole person seemed to be a veteran who rushed out of the battlefield.

If it is seen by other people in the town, it will be taken aback, and then lie on the ground and kneel, because this person is known to everyone, no one knows, it is the contemporary head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Qingyue Zhenren! Qingyue Zhenren is a square and strict person, jealous and hateful, and there are countless living people who have slain demons and defend the Dao in his life, and the people of Qiyun Town have not received his favor, and they all worship him as a living immortal.

But Qing Ku only looked at him coldly, and asked: "Is Senior Sister Shang also involved in this matter?" I said how could she suddenly and generously send medicine, how could I, an apprentice, let the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect and the head of the seat jointly design, and even did not hesitate to take the Fenghai Sword in advance, it was really a big deal." ”

The head of Qingyue casually denied it: "This year, the leylines are more restless than in previous years, and the advance of the schedule is just a good move, as for Senior Sister Shang, she is even more kind, why should you blame her." On the contrary, it is you, why did you start the idea of "Taiyi Xuanjing", I don't know what you are doing. ”

Qing bitter and strange smiled: "I have been happy for half my life, but because of a book that I have never read, the master and apprentice turned against me, left the door, and fell down, now that I have the opportunity, I naturally have to try to get it to turn it over, so that I can understand." ”

"It's because Mu Zixuan has appeared again. "The head of Qingyue is straightforward

Qingku's face changed, and he said with a calm face: "Senior Sister Shang even told you this!"

The head of Qingyue said with a soothing expression: "Your thoughts, our senior brothers all know, you think that if you get the book, Mu Zixuan will only target you, you always want to take everything by yourself, but our sect and his enmity have been settled, how can you afford it alone." ”

Qing Ku was silent, neither refuting nor admitting it, the head of Qingyue sighed and said: "Besides, at this time, you have learned from the Taiyi Xuanjing, and our senior brothers do not doubt you, but will the elders in the sect not be suspicious? If it reaches their ears, it will confirm the statement that 'you colluded with Mu Zixuan'." ”

"Collusion, what's there to collude with?" asked Qing Ku with a sneer.

Qingyue said: "Mu Zixuan also grew up with me, now that he has come back, with his character, he will definitely leave a shadow in the sect for revenge in the future, and they all say that the apprentice Mo Ruoshi, guess how he should put eyeliner." ”

Qing squinted his eyes and said: "That kid has a tight temperament, and there are few friends, but there are a few girls who are fascinated by him, and it is very likely that he will be co-opted, but the most likely is that I am already involved with him, right?"

Qing Yue did not deny it, and said, "Yes, if your actions are known by the elders, I am afraid that the charges that have been woven against you in the past will be pressed on your head again." ”

"Just a few old guys, I'm afraid of them?" Qing bitter sneered, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Naturally, you are not afraid of them, but don't forget that you also have an apprentice, speaking of which, if you want to insert eyeliner in the door, in addition to attracting the old knowledge in the door, there is also a good way. ”

"Sword test conference?!"

"Yes, the sword trial conference is a way for the outer disciples to formally worship the entrance wall, and it is also a good opportunity for him to place chess pieces, and the outer disciples come from all over the world and have different backgrounds. Although there is a procedure for inspection and verification in the sect, with Mu Zixuan's understanding of the sect, it is not difficult to fool through the inspection. ”

Qing said bitterly: "No wonder you will make an exception for Ren Jiuxiao to participate in the Qifeng Sword Battle." ”

Qing Yue nodded and said: "The Sword Trial Conference is a tradition since the Self-Reliance Sect, I can't just abolish it, I can only let Ren Jiuxiao come, with his style, he will definitely make a big fuss, then there must be very few outer disciples who can pass the test of the Qifeng Sword Snatch, and it can be regarded as a target for me to reduce my attention." However, among these outer disciples, the most suspicious is your disciple Ying Feiyang!"

Qing bitter sneered: "What is the suspicion of that kid who didn't know that he was sold?"

"He has been in contact with Mu Zixuan, Mu Zixuan left the Emperor Heng Yi Pulse Finger on him, doesn't he have the intention to guide you back to the Lingxiao Sword Sect? And I heard that Mu Zixuan has learned some tricks to control the divine sense, since he can leave his finger power, he can naturally leave other secret moves, even if he is unintentional, he is very likely to be controlled by him and make unexpected moves, so you shouldn't fight the idea of "Taiyi Xuanjing", and Ying Feiyang shouldn't participate in the sword trial conference!"

Qing Ku's eyes were confused, looking at the clouds floating in the sky, and said leisurely: "Senior brother, remember that the master left you the position of head of the house, that is, he took a fancy to your fortitude and integrity, and his mind was simple. ”

The head of Qingyue didn't expect him to suddenly mention this, and he didn't know how to answer.

Qing Ku continued: "Among the seven brothers and sisters, I was the fastest to age because of my skills, but you have profound skills, and now you are also covered with frost, and you have worked hard all these years as the head of the house!"

The head of Qingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Finally, I didn't disgrace the master. ”

Qing said bitterly: "It's a pity that we are old after all, and we can't understand the thoughts of young people, although you have a lot of calculations, but my apprentice has not said half a sentence to retire so far!"

The face of the head of Qingyue changed slightly, and he said: "The loss of skill, the strong enemy is blocking the way, so can't he retreat in the face of difficulties?"

"So you and I are getting old! Senior brother in charge, it's enough, don't force yourself to play tricks anymore, let us follow the destiny of heaven and see how the young people choose!"

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At night, in the house, an old man and a young man looked at each other cross-legged, the old man's face was clear, and the wind was fairy, but the young man had a sad face, full of depression, it was the two of Qing Ku and Ying Feiyang. Ying Feiyang breathed for a whole afternoon before the medicinal properties were eliminated, and he tried to use the true qi, but found that the true qi really did not obey the call, and when he was depressed in his heart, he was called by the bitterness.

Qing said bitterly: "Destiny, you can think about it clearly, there is no real qi to use, and if you don't quit the game obediently, I won't collect the body for you if you are killed master." ”

Ying Fei's eyebrows furrowed, but his mouth said toughly: "It's just a mere Qifeng sword grab, it's better to add some difficulty, otherwise it won't be interesting if it's too easy." ”

Qing bitterly stroked his beard and smiled: "In this case, I can't hide the master anymore, although the poor road is called your master, but I have never taught you anything, today, I will teach you my stunt at the bottom of the box, do you know what is the reason why the poor road has been admired for many years?"

Ying Feiyang casually translated the original meaning of bitterness and said: "The reason why you have been swaggering and deceiving for so many years and have not been recognized has not been recognized? Isn't it because you have a dark heart and thick skin?"

"Wrong!" Qing Ku thundered like a flat ground, startling Ying Feiyang, "It's momentum, the momentum of the master of the poor road!"

"Isn't it just pretending, master, don't make trouble, I'm annoying ......" Ying Feiyang's words stopped abruptly, wanting to say something, but his tongue couldn't move like a frozen snake, no, not only his tongue, Ying Feiyang found that his whole body was difficult to move.

The air in the room suddenly froze, as if building a wall of air separating the room from the outside world into two different worlds, the birdsong was blurred, the wind blew quietly, the whole world was silent, the only thing that could be heard was the thunder of his own drum, plopping, as if the heart was about to escape from his body, far away from the person opposite.

The person on the other side should be the master, the face is right, but the temperament has changed to a different person, the person in front of him is cold and outstanding, deep and quiet, just like the white snow that does not melt for 10,000 years on the highest peak of the glacier plateau, and like a cold pool reflecting thousands of clouds under the nine abysses. But when his eyes opened and closed, there was a spirit scurrying, shining with a sword that broke people's hearts, and Ying Feiyang just wanted to escape to another corner of heaven and earth, escape from the sword light.

This kind of oppression should only be experienced by Feiyang when he once confronted Gongzi Ling, the difference is that this time it was a monstrous explicit murderous aura, and this time it was an outstanding sword intent that looked at the sky and cold-eyed people's hearts. "That's ...... Be...... Momentum?" Ying Feiyang strengthened his mind and squeezed out a few words.

"Collect your heart! Keep this feeling in your heart and engrave it in your bones! This night, just sit like this and look at me!" said Qing bitterly.