The hundred-step flying sword is sharpened in half a century, and the ancient road is hot and shapes its life
"Why don't you appreciate it?"
Wei Gui's words obviously angered Lu Qiming, only to see Lu Qiming's eyebrows furrowed into two strands of hemp rope, his eyes were full of hatred, and his previous graceful posture was gone.
"You're just a pariah, what if your martial arts are higher than mine? Who gave you the courage and still want to instruct your son? You have a unique skill but you haven't made an inch, how can you talk about arrogance? Even if you experience the world in the future, but you are adrift, you have no home in the world, you are just a vicious dog!" Lu Qiming gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, picked up the broken sword, and held his head high arrogantly again.
Wei Guiqi smiled after listening to Lu Qiming's words, originally he just felt that he had a few encounters with Lu Qiming, and he wanted to give some advice when he saw his practice, but he didn't expect that he was actually despised by the other party.
"Okay~ Since that's the case, let's continue~" Wei Guiqi put away his playful mentality, and pointed a sword at Lu Qiming, "A stick of incense!"
"What?" Lu Qiming didn't understand what Wei Gui cried, and looked at the other party suspiciously.
"A stick of incense, a stick of incense, you make me blink or frown, I will win! Otherwise, I will cut off your hand, and then let you go!" Wei Guiqi's tone was quite calm, and the breeze brushed his expressionless cheeks without feeling any anger, but the martial artists present could clearly feel a sense of self-respecting arrogance from Wei Guiqi's words.
"Heh~" Lu Qiming showed a trace of contempt, "You and I are close in age, even if the rivers and lakes can teach you a lot, I don't believe that the gap between us can be so big!
Lu Qiming waved the folding sword and rushed straight to Wei Guiqi, the tip of the sword had been stepped on by Wei Guiqi, so Lu Qiming changed to a slashing attack and slashed towards Wei Guiqi's neck, Wei Guiqi saw through Lu Qiming's move in advance, raised the sword and instantly met it, and offset Lu Qiming's slashing with a blow from the long sword in his hand.
"The sword swing is too big, if you want to hurt someone, remove some flowers~"
Wei Gui picked up the sword, guided the internal force to the tip of the sword, and instantly took Lu Qiming's sword out of his hand, and then spun rapidly in the air like a speeding car, and then inserted it back into Lu Qiming's hand with lightning speed, and saw that the tip of the sword had recovered as before, "Come again!"
Lu Qiming picked up the hilt of the sword, watched the folding sword in his hand actually recovered, and felt even more humiliated in his heart, a straight stab quickly rushed towards Wei Guiqi, Wei Guiqi held the hilt of the sword in his right hand across his chest, and made an orchid shape with his left hand, and then Lu Qiming stabbed himself at the moment with the long sword in his hand as a shield, and then the orchid finger in his left hand quickly flicked the tip of the long sword in his hand, and the long sword instantly formed an invisible elastic force, like a bent bow, the force of Lu Qiming's stab rebounded intact, and even stronger, Lu Qiming's sword body was squeezed into a semi-circular curvature, and then the tension opened, and Lu Qiming and the sword rebounded to a distance of several zhang。
"The next plate is too loose, the entry first stands for three years, it seems that you have not stood for three days~ People can't stand steadily, and they dare to learn to hold a sword!"
"Come again!" Lu Qiming had forgotten his shame at this time, and he only wanted to make Wei Guiqi lose his temper once, even if he tried his best.
Wei Guiqi saw the momentum of Lu Qiming rushing again, stood still and slowly closed his eyes, the roots of his ears slowly shook to identify Lu Qiming's position, and then the moment Lu Qiming's sword body slashed at himself again, the sword in Wei Guiqi's left hand was like a lightning bolt, slapping on Lu Qiming's sword, yes, it was a slap, a slap, the sword in Lu Qiming's hand was once again taken out of his hand and inserted directly into the dragon plate.
"Wrist strength is equivalent to nothing, just your hands that can only lift dishes and chopsticks, you can feed yourself to be self-sufficient, but you can't hold the mountains and rivers!"
Lu Qiming looked at his hands blankly, the bundle of hair on the top of his head had become a mess, his knees gradually weakened and fell to the ground, and he shouted weakly, "I really want to learn swords..."
Hearing this, Wei Guiqi was slightly surprised, he originally thought that Lu Qiming would defend his dignity again, but at the moment, he didn't, he could feel the powerlessness of the young man kneeling in front of him.
"Like a coward~" Wei Guiqi said lightly.
Lu Qiming heard Wei Gui's words, stopped the tears that were about to gush out, wiped them and raised his head, looked at Wei Guiqi firmly with bloodshot eyes, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Leave me a hand, and I will ask you back one day!"
"Heh~" Wei Gui snorted lightly, and suddenly had a feeling of mistaking Lu Qiming, although this person was hypocritical and conceited, but he had a bit of backbone.
"I can't beat it, but I don't have a good cultivation fate, I will trample you under my feet if he worships another master in the future!" Lu Qiming's tone was still full of arrogance, no wonder, how could a son and brother under one person bow to a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes.
Wei Guiqi shrugged his shoulders and threw the long sword in his hand into the air, just as everyone was curious about his movements, and everyone's eyes converged on the sword thrown by Wei Guiqi, only to see Wei Guiqi slowly stretched out his right hand and pointed at the battle junction diagram behind Yan Siqiu, the long sword in the air was like a flying feather with a full bow, and it blinked at Lu Qiming's name with the power of thunder and lightning.
"Volley!"
Clear-eyed people can see Wei Guiqi's moves at a glance, this kind of stunt of manipulating things in the air, can only be mastered by practicing special stunts, just like Jade Dragon Xuezong Long Changshi's "Shaking the Mountain and the Moon", as well as Wuliu Xianzhuang Ye Youyu's "Breaking the Momentum Danqing" and so on.
The seat of the chief and deputy judge is the closest to Wei Guiqi, and the wind is not fast in feeling that Wei Guiqi has brought Ye Yanming's body to the extreme, and he also noticed Wei Guiqi's strangeness, 'It is worthy of Wei's predecessors, and he can use Ye Gongzi's thin body to do such a stunt, what kind of strength did he have in his heyday?'
"The owner of the pavilion is too majestic today, but it seems to have taken a lot of energy~'
Yan Siqiu looked at the sweat on Wei Guiqi's forehead, and deduced Wei Guiqi's current state, and now Wei Guiqi used almost all his strength to use this flying sword, and he could barely walk.
"The master is too stylish today, and he deserves to be the man I fancied~" Zhao Yuan unconsciously pursed her cheeks and showed a smile.
"Don't go down yet~ Wait for me to carry you?" Wei Guiqi tried his best to control his breath, afraid that outsiders would see the signs of his exhaustion, so he would make this move, which was completely a desire in his heart, not because of showing off his skills; maybe it was suppressed for too long, Wei Guiqi felt extremely sorry for his former strength.
Lu Qiming supported his decadent body and got up from the ground, and then looked at Wei Guiqi's eyes full of complexity.
"Hey!kid~ There is a poem written to me by a friend, I read it to you, although I don't understand what it means, but I should be able to dismiss your words!" Wei Guiqi still couldn't bear the weakness of his body after all, and knelt on one knee on the ground.
"You... Say~" Lu Qiming returned timidly.
"Huh~" Wei Gui took a breath of turbid air and took a deep breath, "He said, the rivers and lakes! The mountains and rivers and temples, the rosin fragrance of the burning mist, the wind blowing like a hall, the clouds and the sun open the door, our generation only welcomes the light of the immortals;
Lu Qiming was silent for a moment after hearing this, he who was about to leave bent down and picked up the sword on the ground again, Wei Guiqi suddenly felt weak when he saw this scene, "He doesn't know any big truth, he still wants to fight, Lao Tzu really has no strength!"
Lu Qiming looked at this sword and had a very complicated mood, and after listening to Wei Gui's two words, he suddenly felt that the rivers and lakes in his heart seemed to be too long, "The flying sword really exists!" But I am afraid that I will not have a chance to the rivers and lakes in my life, saying that others are lost dogs, in fact, I am just deceiving myself, hey! The rivers and lakes are really desirable!'
"Hey, you haven't gone down yet~" Wei Gui urged weakly.
"Oh~" Lu Qiming came to his senses and waved the sword in his hand, "Although there are countless swords at home, I want to take this sword back!"
Wei Guiqi's hanging heart was put down, and he waved his hand, "Take it away, take it away~ Go down!"
Lu Qiming wanted to say something polite again, but he still decided not to say it, turned around and walked out of the dragon plate, Wei Guiqi then breathed a sigh of relief and stood up slowly, squeezing his eyebrows at Qiu Hezhu who was shouting for himself in the distance.
"Uncle Shi, teach me that trick~" Qiu Bingzhu staggered in the distance, making a flying sword movement by the way, and at the same time, Wei Guiqi found You Qin standing beside Qiu Bingzhu, looking at himself with his hands clasped and his eyes in spring.
"Xiao Nizi is really changeable, she was so disgusted just now, and now she sees that the old man is so handsome and in estrus again~" Wei Guiqi shook his hair and glanced at Yan Siqiu.
Yan Siqiu immediately stood up and shouted, "In the first round, Wei Gui wins!"
After leaving Longpan, Wei Guiqi drilled into the room under Qiu Bingzhu's 'harassment', and fell asleep instantly with his tired and sleepy body.
"Uncle Shi~Uncle Shi~"
"Shh~" You Qin made a silent gesture, "Don't make any noise about your uncle, he must be too sleepy, and he was already sick~"
"Okay~" Qiu Jizhu immediately covered his mouth and nodded.
"Hmm~" You Qin was distressed and straightened the quilt for Wei Gui, so that Qiu and Zhu could go out of the room together.
"Your name is Uncle Ye Gongzi, who is your master?" took advantage of the free time You Qin and Qiu Bingzhu to talk.
"My master is the unconscious Taoist master of the Seven Star Mountain Tianshu Temple~" Qiu Bingzhu honestly returned to the road.
"Seven Star Mountain?" You Qin muttered to himself with a little doubt, "How could Sister You let Ye Gongzi apprentice to Seven Star Mountain? I don't feel that I have heard of the Taoist Chief, no matter how Ye Gongzi is calculated, it is impossible for Ye Gongzi to be the same generation as the Immortal Daoist? Could it be that Ye Zhiqiu is competing with the Unconscious Daoist, who loses and recognizes who is the master? And then Ye Daxia won, and since the Daoist Master recognizes Ye Daxia as the master, then he will naturally be the same generation as Ye Gongzi, so everything makes sense!"
"What are you talking about?" Qiu Bingzhu watched You Qin analyze himself, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.
"Oh! it's nothing~" You Qin answered and stopped asking, "Don't continue to ask, the master has lost, I can't hit the other party again!"
A woman, she can always draw a perfect end to things, it depends on whether she wants to or not...