Qin Yue'er was reclining on the stone bed, beside which was a golden wine cup full of grape wine, and the phoenix treasure qin was resting on the prayer platform.

She looked into the distance, the clouds were shrouded, and a few yellow cranes flew over the clouds with intermittent calls, obscuring the glare of the sun.

Occasionally, a few breezes blew the light plain clothes she wore today.

A female guard wearing martial armor and heroism that is not inferior to the male generals in the army, holding a wooden box in both hands, walked towards her bamboo pavilion. The wooden box was six feet long, four feet wide, and about two feet thick, and it weighed a lot at first glance. And the female guard's pace was steady, as if the big wooden box was only two or three heavy.

She walked to the pavilion, knelt down on one knee, stood the big wooden box at her side, and said respectfully, "Hall Master, the time has come?"

Qin Yue'er shook her head, she carefully stared at the yellow cranes that were about to become stars, the thumb and middle fingernails of her right hand touched each other, and her slightly frowning brows finally unfolded.

She Qin Yue'er finally made this decision, got up, and walked barefoot to the prayer platform.

The female guard got up and easily lifted a stone bench in the bamboo pavilion and put it in front of the stage, and Qin Yue'er straightened her clothes and sat down. She let out a long breath, was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "A song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a soulmate at the end of the world." Since Ruge used to risk his life for me, he even killed ······ Don't say it, now you are willing to give up hatred for me, if I don't help him, who can help him?"

"Cousin, your eyes ······"

"Needless to say, I asked you to send a letter to the Impermanence Senior, can you do it?"

The female guard nodded, and Qin Yue'er asked again, "How does the impermanence senior answer?"

"The senior just made the boy next to him drink soju, and the senior didn't care about the affairs of the Venerable, so ······"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Qin Yue'er smiled when she heard the result. Although Qin Yue'er will not be the top three beauties on the Xi Shi list, her appearance is enough to captivate the country and the city, which is a smile from the bottom of her heart, which is really beautiful.

"Burn incense, sacrifice swords!"

The female guard shook her head helplessly, so she had to obey the will, and took the big wooden box and put it in front of the prayer table.

The large wooden box slowly unfolds and is divided into four pieces and laid out on the prayer platform.

In addition to the first wooden box with four swords, the other three wooden boxes each contain three swords, a total of thirteen swords with different styles, but they have two things in common.

One is that the scabbards of these thirteen swords are all extremely simple willow scabbards, which are so simple that there are no fancy lines, and the differences are different in length, width and thickness, and the names of the swords engraved on the scabbards are different. Second, each sword has unparalleled sword energy, and the same anger makes people still feel pain in their skin.

It can't be said that the thirteen swords are all full of anger, and two of the swords are swordsman's qi, but they are completely unangry, but an inexplicable force makes the other eleven swords not come out of the sheath on their own to devour the master.

Qin Yue'er took out a sword from the third wooden box and pulled the sword out of its scabbard, this sword was about two feet and five, and the blade was divided into four white swords that were no more than two fingers wide.

This sword has a peculiar appearance, the hilt is shaped like the tail of a thin horse, and the sword seat is like an auspicious cloud.

She stared at the sword for a long time, and finally put the sword back in the sheath, but she smiled bitterly and said: "Sanqing, Sanqing, you are really a soulmate who is hard to find, the person is gone, and your thin horse still protects him." ”

After that, I saw Qin Yue'er raise her right hand and start playing with the guqin.

The sound of the piano was like a chirping sound but it was sad and sad, and suddenly, Qin Yue'er pulled the strings heavily, and shouted out the name of a sword with a murderous aura.

"Sky!"

I saw the appearance of a Dao sword in a wooden box, the blade was engraved with a pattern, and the long sword with a sword base of Tai Chi broke free from the scabbard and flew up on its own, turning a few times in the air and then suspended six or seven feet away from the prayer platform.

"White Crane!"

With another sound, a long sword with a hilt and a body no more than two fingers thick flew out of another wooden box, this sword looked like a fairy sword, the hilt was pitch-black like a feather, but the sword body was the color of a white crane's feathers, and there was a hole at the end of the sword, and a red coral bead the size of a thumb nail was suspended in the hole.

In the same way, after flying out of the wooden box, it flew back and forth in the air a few times, and it was also suspended six or seven feet away from the prayer platform, and the coral beads in the hole were still rotating, and the sound was like the chirping of a crane.

"Skinny horse!"

Then, the two-foot-and-five-year-old sword that Qin Yue'er had taken out and put back before also flew out, this sword was well-behaved, and flew straight to the position where it should have stopped, and it was not like the first two swords were still swinging up and down in the air, it just floated quietly in mid-air, like a still life.

Immediately after that, "Ling Shuang", "Impermanence", "Peach Demon", "Release", "Ximing", "Qing Yu", "Black Crow", "A Dream of Mountains and Rivers", "Picking Rose Axe", "Little Canggou", a total of ten swords also heard the name and flew out of the wooden box, and flew to the stalled position after whirling happily in the air.

Thirteen swords, exuding a strong sword aura, different colors, looking from a distance, it is like the prayer platform is wrapped in colorful clouds.

The female guard looked at the thirteen famous swords in front of her, and unconsciously swallowed her saliva, and her right hand instinctively clenched her fist, it turned out that this was the power that His Holiness was forced to seal.

For four hours, one master and one servant, one playing the harp and one standing sideways to guard, the sound of the piano was not broken, and the people standing did not move an inch. It's really hard to imagine how such a torment can survive without resting for four hours and two women without water and rice.

At the moment when the sound of the piano stopped, Qin Yue'er sprayed a mouthful of blood on the strings, and then her body collapsed on the Phoenix Baoqin.

The female guard hurriedly stepped forward, and then looked at Qin Yue'er's face, which was extremely pale, which made people feel distressed. woman

The guard bit his lower lip with his teeth, not knowing what to say.

At the same time, with the sound of "banging", thirteen famous swords fell to the ground one after another and were inserted into the stone slab.

"Don't fold, go and take a look, thirteen hates, have you unblocked?"

The female guard, who was replaced with an unbroken guard, was sullen but couldn't express her anger, so she had to answer and run quickly.

There were still ten steps away from the thirteen hatreds, but he felt that the sword qi was like a flying knife, cutting through the armor on his body, and the back of his face and hands were also cut a few shallow openings. Looking at the thirteen hatreds again, I can't help but widen my eyes, these thirteen famous swords are the same sharp, and the white light is better than the pearl of the East China Sea.

She stretched out her hand to touch the Picking Rose Axe with different blades on both sides, but the Picking Rose Axe emitted a deadly sword aura, blocking it without bending her breath.

The sword qi was approaching, but there were two more sword qi attacking, one broke up and attacked the unbroken Cai Wei axe sword qi, and the other hit the Cai Wei axe sword seat, and the Cai Wei axe was settled.

Looking at other famous swords, the brightness is different, and after emitting the light of different colors and sword qi, in an instant, the sword qi and light converge back to the sword body, as quiet as a mortal.

Looking in the direction of the sword qi flying, the two swords, one is a thin horse, and the other is impermanence.

She saluted as if she were two living people, clasping her fists at the two swords.

Pull out the Cai Wei axe from the stone slab, good fellow, this sword is in your hand, weigh it with your hand, and estimate that it is about twenty catties.

If you look closely, this sword is also strange, although the blades on both sides are sharp, the difference between the thickness of the left and right sword bodies is close to one to two. Without breaking the sword, he waved the sword a few times, and slightly understood why this sword was obviously a sword, but the name was a picky axe.

She walked back to the wooden box with the axe in both hands, placing it back in its scabbard.

He was about to go back to get the second sword, but his instinctive eyes glanced to the side, his movements did not stop, and his body was like lightning blocking in front of Qin Yue'er.

I saw her arms crossed to block, and the next moment, I heard a metal collision sound, "bang". If you don't break it again, your feet have stepped into the stone slab, and the iron bracers on your arms have also been cracked by this blow.

Without breaking down, she took off the bracer and threw it out of the bamboo pavilion, and then touched her right hand to the right side of her waist, where she hid a short knife.

He frowned, his expression was not slack, and his eyes kept turning up and down, left and right.

Hearing the sound of breaking the wind again, he quickly drew his knife and slashed without folding, his movements were swift and his eyes were fierce.

It's a pity, it's a pity, the power of this blow has not diminished, and her short knife is stunned and her left and right iron bracers are gone, and the blade is shattered.

He glanced at the remaining hilt of the knife in his hand, threw it directly to the ground, made a fist with both hands, and put on a posture to defend against the enemy.

Looking at it this way, it does look like a brave female general on the battlefield, and the heroism and murderous intent between the eyebrows have long been chilling. But who can figure out his heart, he has already secretly scolded the nerds of Duobao Pavilion for being unreliable, and naturally he also greeted the whole family of Cassia Mingzi, the pavilion master of Duobao Pavilion.

But the sound is not broken, and the sound is not loud, but it is long and far.

"Where are the rats, dare to sneak into my twilight building!"

The people who came were not afraid to show their faces, but they only heard laughter in the distance. Looking at it again, this can be shocking, Qin Yue'er couldn't help but look at it, the person who came was indeed not bad.

I saw three people in the distance, dressed in blue and white robes, led by an old man with white hair, and the sword flew in. Flying Library

It turned out to be a sword master, not to mention it, even Qin Yue'er had only heard Ying Ruge mention it with Elder Bai Wuchang, but she had never really seen it. Now she has opened her eyes, and there are three people at once.

Qin Yue'er is not an immortal cultivator, so she doesn't understand. But Ying Ruge is an immortal cultivator, and he is still an immortal cultivator with extraordinary immortal roots.

After learning to control the spirit at the age of fifteen, Yingruge turned the phoenix into a mount with Qu'er's essence and blood, coming and going between heaven and earth, and was extremely chic.

At that time, Yingruge also popularized all kinds of immortal cultivators to Qin Yue'er, all things have spirits, and his phoenix was taken from Qu'er's essence blood and integrated into the spirit rune, which was equivalent to him Yingruge developing a spell by himself.

Similarly, he rode a phoenix, and naturally there were people riding pegasus, riding tengus, and even heard that there were more than ten zhang in the north of the old turtle that could soar through the clouds and mist, and Yingruge also said that he had seen an immortal family in the East China Sea riding with a dragon.

Qin Yue'er is also a girl's family, and naturally she also likes those villain books of talented and beautiful people and fairy heroes, in that book, the sword flies at every turn, and a flying sword takes people's heads thousands of miles away.

Qin Yue'er also asked Ying Ruge if she understood the flying sword, but Ying Ruge laughed and explained when she was unhappy.

All things have spirits, this is the fundamental, but the sword is a dead thing, how can a soulless thing resist it?

If the sword is flying, then the sword has one of the most basic requirements, that is, the flying sword needs to have a spirit.

There are no more than three kinds of formation of the spirit of the flying sword, one is that the sword spirit is introduced when the sword is cast, second, the sword accepts the soul of the dead as the spirit, and the third is that the sword and the sword master are the same as the human sword over time, and the sword spirit is unconsciously cultivated with qi.

Later, a madman named Linghu Changkong appeared in the rivers and lakes, and this madman challenged the world's famous swordsman. These swordsmen must have a premise, and their swords must be spiritual things.

It was also because of Linghu Changkong, which made Qin Yue'er think that the Spirit Flying Sword was actually quite cheap. But later she found out that although Ying Ruge could control the spirit sword and make the sword fly around according to his mind, it was like a phoenix under his crotch, and Ying Ruge was afraid that he would fail six or seven hundred times, and finally give up.

The three broad-robed swordsmen lightly jumped off the flying swords and stepped on the mountain peak, and the flying swords they had originally stepped on under their feet were also as well-behaved as cats and dogs flying back to their backs.

"Who's coming?"

The old man at the head had a long white beard and fairy bones, he stroked his long beard, and said in his mouth: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, girl, we are here, but in order to get the sword, why do you have to be so murderous?"

He snorted coldly and said, "Fang Cai dared to ask those two deadly sword qi, are they also the old man's jokes?"

The old man with a long white beard laughed, laughed two or three times, and his face did not change, but his tone seemed to be an order: "The spirit sword should be an extraordinary person, and we are just taking it back for the immortal dao." ”

"Joke, the thirteen hatreds are owned by the Venerable in my building, what do you have to do!"

The words fell, and the merit was violently raised, and the grass clippings and gravel around him flew sideways, and the right fist struck violently. The sound of the fierce fist breaking the wind was deafening, Qin Yue'er in front of the New Year's prayer platform frowned slightly, but the faces of the three broad-robed swordsmen were still the same, as if they had never put the unfolded in their eyes.

"My generation has a sword that can shake mountains and rivers!"

"My generation has a sword to cover the sun and the moon!"

"My generation has a sword that can shake the heavens and the earth!"

After a lot of nonsense, the three of them said in unison, "Little girl, don't you really take back your fist!"

If you don't bother to pay attention to such arrogant words, you will be urged by your feet, and your fist strength will be even more profitable.

Unexpectedly, like the glow of the sun, the figures of the three broad-robed swordsmen did not move, and they were forced to fly six or seven feet, embedded in the stone wall, the martial armor on their bodies was shattered, and the corners of their mouths were dripping blood, dying.

I tried hard to put my hand out, but I couldn't move, I couldn't make a sound, and what I saw in front of me was getting darker and darker.

The three of them looked at Qin Yue'er together, and the old man at the head was still stroking his beard, and asked with a smile: "Immeasurable Tianzun, this beautiful girl like a fairy, can she understand the preciousness of life?"

"You, but are you from the Sword Sect of the World?"

Although it was a question, there was a lot of disdain in her tone, Qin Yue'er took a deep breath and stroked her slender ten fingers to the strings.

In the next moment, thirteen famous swords trembled one after another, and there were bursts of sword sounds.

One of them bore the brunt of the slab and flew out of the slab on its own, striking the three uninvited guests.

It looked like it was the Sky Sword in the shape of the Tai Chi Dao Sword.

Seeing the power of this sword, the corners of Qin Yue'er's mouth actually smiled knowingly. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the old sword fairy in the sky, the old sword immortal, could it be that you really integrated your soul body into the natal spirit sword and planned to protect Yue'er?

The sky sword was surrounded by bagua patterns of different sizes, and the black and white sword qi was wrapped around the sword body, and after a while, the black and white sword qi turned into two big carps in black and white. These two black and white carp let out a slight dragon roar while wrapping around the Sky Sword.

When the long-bearded old man led by saw this, his eyes couldn't help but shine, and he quickly stroked his beard a few times, and laughed out loud. On his side, the youngest black-bearded and black-haired swordsman also laughed, and couldn't help but admire: "Good sword, good sword, senior brother, why don't you give this sword to junior brother?"

The long-bearded old man nodded, and the black-bearded and black-haired swordsman saw that his senior brother was right, his left hand was on his waist, and the fingers of his right hand were combined and he shouted, and the flying sword behind his back flew out of its sheath, straight to the sky sword.

I saw that the Sky Sword and this yellowish flying sword fought in the air for more than ten rounds, gradually showing their peak, and the black and white carp were also gradually dispersed by the yellowish sword light emitted by the flying sword.

Goodbye, the flying sword charged a blow and hit the sword base of the Bagua pattern of the Sky Sword, and the Sky Sword fell.

The black-bearded and black-haired swordsman bent his fingers, but seeing that his flying sword was like a playful naughty boy hitting the Sky Sword a few times, the Sky Sword flew towards the black-bearded and black-haired swordsman, and he reached out and grabbed the Sky Sword firmly in his hand.

The black-bearded and black-haired swordsman slowly stroked the blade of the Sky Sword with the two fingers of his left hand, and nodded with satisfaction.

The white-haired and beardless swordsman on the other side of the long-bearded old man couldn't hold back when he saw that his junior brother had won the treasure, and pointed his finger at the sword, saying, "Senior brother, is that sword mine?"

The long-bearded old man looked at it, good guy, his junior brother actually picked the little dog. He shook his head and explained the reason: "Baiyun Canggou Baiyun Canggou, which means that there is no image and formlessness, this sword is not suitable for you, why don't you pick this one?"

As the words fell, the long-bearded old man waved his sword fingers, as if it was a powerful suction, and the Ximing sword that fell on the stone slab in front of the prayer platform was forcibly pulled out of the slate and flew towards the white-haired beardless swordsman.

The swordsman looked at this Ximing sword, the style was exquisite, and it was quite magical, although he didn't get the little dog, he was quite satisfied with this Ximing sword.

Before the Ximing Sword could resist, it was already held in the hand of the white-haired bearded swordsman, and he nodded with satisfaction.

Listening to him, he said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it seems that the thirteen of our senior brothers can add another flying sword, which one does the senior brother prefer?"

The long-bearded old man stroked his long beard again, looked at it, pointed it with his finger, and said, "Senior brother, take the peach demon for my brother." ”

When the two swordsmen heard it, they were about to show their powers, but when they heard the strings plucked and emitted the sound of the piano, the three of them were inexplicably uncertain.

Qi Qi looked at it, the old man was confused, and he got carried away and forgot about the little girl in the New Year's Hall.

Listening to Qin Yue'er plucking the strings again, the sound of the piano floating, listening to her sweet whisper, and said: "A few seniors, the juniors read the ceremony, and they never cared about trespassing on my twilight building, but now they really think that there is no one in my building, and they treat it as their own miscellaneous courtyard, come and go?"

Hearing Qin Yue'er's words, the three of them laughed together, obviously, they didn't put Qin Yue'er in their eyes.

The black-bearded and black-haired swordsman swung the Sky Sword, threw out the beautiful sword flower, and then caressed it gently with his hand, and said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, little girl, we can't get it back from a human thing, how can we ······ it?"

Before the words were finished, I saw an invisible flying blade, and it was too late to see it, and the black-bearded and black-haired swordsman held the sword in his right hand and the back of his hand was opened. Immediately after, a piano sound.

The blade came out first, and the sound came, and the three of them were a little interested in Qin Yue'er.

I heard Qin Yue'er say again: "This seat doesn't like to kill people, but those who offend my twilight cold building and hurt my disciples should be punished!"

The three of them obviously no longer regarded Qin Yue'er's words as children's jokes, but they didn't care much.

The injured black-bearded black-haired swordsman looked at his senior brother, only to see the long-bearded old man nodding slightly, he understood the meaning, grinned, and saw that he was holding the Sky Sword in his hand and flew towards Qin Yue'er and handed out a sword, intending to kill him.

Qin Yue'er glanced at it obliquely, clasped the middle finger of her right thumb on the thickest string, and plucked it suddenly.

At first glance, a ripple rippled around the Phoenix Baoqin.

The black-bearded and black-haired swordsman swung his Sky Sword in mid-air, slashing down with a single sword, breaking through the ripples of the piano sound. I thought that the next sword would kill me, but I saw two sword qi attacking.

The black-bearded and black-haired swordsman flew out of the sheath behind his back, carrying his master up for four or five zhang, but the two sword qi chased after him. The long-bearded old man and the white-haired and beardless swordsman pointed to each other to help, and each of them made a full sword to eliminate the crisis of the two junior brothers.

Looking at it again, I saw two swords, one slightly longer and one slightly shorter, flying out of the stone slab and levitating in front of Qin Yue'er, as if Yu Chi Qin Qiong was blocking the door, and the gods and ghosts were not allowed to offend.