Ninety-nine Jianghu teenagers in green shirts (above)
"What kind of day is it today, I, the Huangshan Sect, will actually have two people who broke through the mountain gate. The middle-aged man was a little puzzled, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, he asked lightly, "Boy, are you also from Zhulu Academy?"
Shen Qingwen, who was above Qinglian, hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"What, do you even want to think about your own master?" the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, and then smiled faintly, "Boy, are you really from Zhulu Academy?"
"Isn't it important?" Shen Qingwen asked rhetorically.
"The girl surnamed Li just now called you the lord of the mansion, I don't know which lord of the mansion Your Excellency is, and you can make the daughter of the Li family bend over. The middle-aged man asked with interest.
Shen Qingwen thought for a moment and sat cross-legged in Qinglian Lotus's heart. The sword wind blew his black hair, and in the moment the black hair flew up, I saw that this black hair quickly faded into silver threads in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and the young man with this silver thread smiled at the middle-aged man, "I am the master of the Shen Mansion, Shen Qingwen." ”
When the middle-aged man came to his senses, Shen Qingwen had already stood up and drew his sword. His hair was black, and his words could only be heard by himself.
"No matter who you are, as long as you go up the Dao level, you have to follow the rules. The middle-aged man couldn't keep his original calm, and just made a perfunctory sentence.
"Yes, I didn't plan to do it so hastily," Shen Qingwen held the Heroic Soul Long Sword in his hand, this Xuantie Long Sword, and his body exuded a cold aura, "After all, my maid was just bullied by you." ”
As soon as the words fell, the lotus flower at Shen Qingwen's feet flashed with bursts of cyan light, and then he saw a cyan sword qi hovering above Shen Qingwen's head. In a few breaths, up and down this staircase, Shen Qingwen's cyan sword qi was filled. And the disciples of the Huangshan Sect were not slow to react, the moment their sword qi appeared, they also controlled their sword qi and activated this sword array storm again. In the storm of sword qi, the middle-aged man made up his mind, and then the sword killed Shen Qingwen.
Flying sword to flying sword, sword wind to sword, on the steps of this green mountain road, the sound of sword collision has never stopped.
"What a pure aura. The middle-aged man stood through the air, and his eyes gradually changed from their previous calmness to strangeness. It's also strange to say, Shen Qingwen gave him the feeling that he was not much stronger than Li Muxue, but every time he attacked, he could defuse it, and even sometimes he could have a little upper hand.
Qingshan Qingshan Qingyi Qingjian, Li Muxue walked to more than 100 steps of the Dao Stairs with the blessing of the small sword formation and the middle-aged man, and on the basis of Sheng Qingwen, she went up another 50 steps in a blink of an eye. The people under the stairs were full of surprise, and they were asking each other about the deeds of the man in green shirts. Sheng Hui also frowned. The Dao steps of the Huangshan Sect are only more than 300 steps, and in the blink of an eye, Shen Qingwen has almost completed 200 steps, although he is sure that Shen Qingwen will not be able to complete the Dao steps of his sect, but, for some reason, he feels a panic in his heart. At the very edge of the crowd, Li Muxue stood under the big tree that Shen Qingwen was leaning on, and Gu Pingguo was squatting aside, looking like a woman at all.
"Senior Sister Li, do you say that Shen Qingwen can finish the Dao steps?" Gu Pingguo turned to Li Muxue and asked.
Li Muxue shook her head gently, her expression was indifferent, and the corners of her lips seemed to hook up a small arc, "If he fails, hang him up tonight." ”
"What are you doing hanging up?" Gu Pingguo was puzzled.
Li Muxue glanced at this innocent woman, "Let him use a spoon to cook." ”
"You're all weirdos, and you're saying weird things. Gu Pingguo turned her face and scolded.
Li Muxue listened to Gu Pingguo's words, her expression was slightly stunned, and then she sighed lightly, "It's a blessing to not understand, and it's also your luck." ”
After Gu Pingguo heard this, she blinked her beautiful eyes, smart and cute. Li Muxue smiled lightly, standing under the green tree, her posture was soft and dignified, which made people unable to leave their eyes.
And in the time that Li Muxue and Gu Pingguo had just chatted for a few words, Shen Qingwen took another twenty steps. These twenty steps are not easy, whether it is the disciple of the Huangshan Sect or the middle-aged man, they have all taken out all their skills. The sword qi storm has expanded from the original width that could only envelop two people, and it has also expanded to a width that can cover the entire four people on the steps that Shen Qingwen stepped on close to two hundred steps. And the sword qi that came out of the storm was more than twice as powerful.
"There are still a hundred steps, senior, do you believe that I can finish it?" Just as outsiders seemed to be swordsman, Shen Qingwen suddenly asked the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man smiled and replied, "It depends on whether you are smart enough." ”
"I can't hide it, I can take these 100 steps. Shen Qingwen said lightly, he pointed to the upper left place in the sword qi storm, "This is the formation eye of this little sword leopard, as long as I go down with a sword, this small sword formation will be gone, and when the time comes, you can't stop me." ”
"Since you've said it, you must know what you're going to face after breaking this little sword formation. There was a look of surprise in the middle-aged man's eyes.
Shen Qingwen nodded, sitting on top of Qinglian, not at all surrounded by sword qi, "This little sword formation is broken, I think the old guys of the Huangshan Sect will also come out." ”
"It's good that you know. The middle-aged man smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
"So," Qinglian's aura fluttered, and the young man in the storm smiled strangely at the middle-aged man, "Let's talk about the conditions." ”