Chapter 267: Misty Hidden Cuiwei Sets an Example

Yuntai talks about swords, and there are not many women involved.

Therefore, the appearance of every female sword cultivator will be paid special attention to.

Whether it's because it's eye-catching, or because of something else.

There will always be people who will focus on the place where the female disciples gather in between the fights.

In particular, the Sky Fog Peak Xie Cai has attracted the most attention.

Therefore, when the glazed tile in Xie Cai's hand shone up, the people around him let out a soft exhalation.

Xie Cai is very similar to his teacher Gu Hanying, with a plain dress and a veil on his face.

Or it can be said that the female disciples of Empty Mist Peak are basically like this, the difference is only whether they wear a veil or not.

With Xie Cai's debut, it's only natural that many will have their eyes on her opponent.

A lot of people smack their tongues secretly.

Who would have such a blessing to be able to fight against Fairy Xie.

With the appearance of the man, the crowd was in a commotion again.

Xie Cai's name, Ning Baifeng has heard of it a little, but he has never seen it, but he knows the person who played against him.

Not long ago, in front of the Kuntai Hall of the Dayan Palace, when the matter was over, someone was the first to come out to salute him and say goodbye.

At that time, the situation was initially decided, and it was easy to be impressive.

Therefore, Ning Baifeng remembered this person, his name was Luo Junxian, and he was born in Cuiweiju.

The name is very elegant, and the sect is not big, but it can be seen that he is very good at being a person.

People who can be people generally have a good reputation, and a good reputation means that their reputation is not low.

Luo Junxian's reputation, although not as high as Qinglian Jianping Nan Qiuye and Taibai Jianfu Qi Yu, is not much worse.

On the roster of Jianwentang, he was ranked second only to these two.

Luo Junxian, who went up to the Yuntai, clasped his fists at Xie Cai and saluted, and said, "Fairy Xie, Luo Junxian took the liberty of being presumptuous, and I hope to forgive me." ”

did not make a preface, there is a very scholarly atmosphere, and there is also a taste of swordsman competition.

Xie Cai didn't say a word, just raised his head slightly and glanced up.

There is a sword pavilion in the sky, and there are three people under it.

The cold woman nodded imperceptibly.

Xie Cai retracted his gaze, still indifferent.

This kind of behavior looks a little rude.

Luo Junxian didn't care, the sleeve of his left hand shook, and a long sword appeared in his hand, with a snow-white spike on the hilt, the same color as the scabbard, which was very matched.

With a sword in hand, the jade tree is in the wind.

The demeanor of the green shirt and the sword walking the rivers and lakes, but that's it.

At this moment, the eyes of many female disciples were full of brilliance, and Ji Zhilan's eyes were even brighter.

Ning Baifeng looked at the sword and felt very interesting.

Xie Cai was unmoved, his eyes were still indifferent, like looking at a flower, a stone, an ant, cold and ruthless.

Luo Junxian understood this look, so he didn't say more, and said, "Please ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he floated away.

It's not a flight.

As soon as he left the stone platform, his afterimage had been twisted to pieces.

From beginning to end, Xie Cai just glanced at it.

When the eyes arrive, the sword intent comes.

In the face of this unreserved attack, Luo Junxian immediately drew his sword and unsheathed.

In an instant, the sword aura was wild.

Luo Junxian took a step in the sword aura in the sky, raised his sword and stabbed forward.

A sword shadow appeared out of thin air in front of Xie Cai and stabbed him in the right shoulder.

The expected splatter of blood did not appear, only the woman's figure suddenly dissipated.

Luo Junxian, who stabbed this sword, once again floated away, and a sharp sword light flashed on the stone platform he stepped on, and then a layer of frost was covered on the stone platform.

Luo Junxian is like a swordsman, holding a sword and constantly stabbing out, and his swordsmanship is extremely elegant, like writing and painting.

However, each of his swords was extremely powerful, even if it was more than a hundred zhang apart, it would still stab Xie Cai's figure.

The figures of the two of them constantly flashed everywhere in the vast gimbal.

There was no sharp sword sound, and there was no sonorous sound of sword blades clashing, and the two figures were far apart, as if they were performing separately.

It's wonderful, it's beautiful, it's funny, but it's dangerous.

As long as one person can't dodge, he will be stabbed by a sword.

Ning Baifeng looked at this kind of silent battle that kept flashing, and felt extremely interesting.

The sword of sword cultivation has a sword in his hand, a flying sword outside the body, and a natal flying sword.

The two were constantly fighting, and many people were waiting for Luo Junxian to sacrifice his natal flying sword, not just fighting with the sword in his hand.

But Ning Baifeng knew that Luo Junxian did not have a natal flying sword.

Because from the form of his shot, Ning Baifeng saw one thing, Luo Junxian practiced Confucian swordsmanship.

Ancient sword cultivation has been passed down to this day, and many of the sword cultivation methods of the side door are almost lost, but some still exist, and the Confucian gentleman's sword is one of them.

Confucianism cultivates swords, emphasizing a little Haoran

Gas, a thousand miles of fast wind. As long as you have a sword in your hand, you can exert the mighty sword energy in your chest and enjoy infinite pleasure.

Therefore, in the eyes of Confucian sword cultivators, the natal flying sword is a burden, and there is no need for this thing at all.

This kind of sword cultivation method, Ning Baifeng once had a deep contact.

With the experience of sword cultivation over the years, he often looks back on the past, and he can better understand the things in Xiangyun Academy at the beginning.

The old mountain lord explained the way of the gentleman's sword and suggested the order of sword cultivation, which did not mean to lead him to this road. Looking back now, the old mountain lord had the idea of keeping him in the academy at the beginning, but it was only because of those troublesome things and his own worries that he gave up.

So to some extent, Ning Baifeng had gone through the way of the gentleman's sword for a long time, so he was also extremely familiar with it.

As for Xie Cai's attack methods, Ning Baifeng had seen relevant records in the classics sent by Jiang Feng.

The Lord of Empty Mist Peak, Huan Jun, did not accept apprentices, so half of the disciples of Empty Mist were taught by his Taoist companion Gu Hanying. And Gu Hanying's sword intent is called Frost Mist.

At this time, the reason why Xie Cai's attack was looming and cold and silent was because of this.

People hide swords, and frost follows each other.

At this time, the battle between the two on the gimbal was extremely ethereal, and it was impossible to distinguish between high and low.

Once again, it seems that the stalemate will continue.

Wu Ziqi coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, do you say which of them will win, or will they be like us, both will lose." ”

Lang Ping was also very interested in this question and looked at Ning Baifeng.

Wei Xing also listened attentively.

Ruan Manman replied first: "I think it's Luo Junxian." ”

Wu Ziqi said, "Why? Is it because you don't like Kongwu Peak? Or is it because Luo Junxian is good-looking?"

Ruan Manman didn't speak, glared at him.

Ning Baifeng smiled and said, "Senior Sister Ruan guessed correctly, it is indeed Luo Junxian who has a better chance of winning. ”

A few people around him were immediately a little surprised, and even the children of the Gong family on the sword boat next to them looked over, but Chen Songfeng and Zhou Tian were silent.

Ji Zhilan's face was even more excited, and she asked, "Will Luo Gongzi really win?"

Ning Baifeng glanced at him.

Ji Zhilan immediately blushed, retracted her neck, and looked shy.

Ning Baifeng didn't think much about this kind of little daughter's thoughts, and said: "The odds are very good, the reason is very simple, because Luo Junxian's sword qi is strong enough, and the reason why Xie Cai keeps attacking is to fight quickly." ”

Hearing such an answer, many people were stunned.

The nearby Hui Yuanshan disciple showed an angry look, you actually turned your elbow outward!

Lang Ping thought for a while and said, "Why does Senior Brother judge like this?"

Before Ning Baifeng could answer, another person next to him took over.

"Luo Junxian cultivates the Confucian gentleman's swordsmanship. ”

The people followed the prestige.

It was the great Confucian Chen Songfeng who spoke.

Not all of the people present were experienced people, and they didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all, and even Zhou Tian on the other side was a little puzzled.

Everyone waited for his explanation.

However, an exclamation made everyone's eyes focus on the gimbal again.

A sword shadow stabbed the cold woman, and while the figure dissipated, a piece of white yarn slowly fell.

Xie Cai was stabbed!

Everyone was shocked.

The last moment was still talking about Luo Junxian winning the game, and the next moment Xie Cai was stabbed, and it was fulfilled too quickly.

In the next moment, Luo Junxian's afterimage was shattered by several sword lights, and the stone platform was shrouded in frost, shaped like an ice cube.

And Luo Junxian also stepped out at this moment.

When the figure reappeared, it was already dozens of feet away, and Xie Cai appeared with it.

Everyone looked at the two people on the stone platform in surprise.

Luo Junxian's long sword rested on Xie Cai's right shoulder, only an inch from his slender neck.

Obviously, the winner is decided.

Although many people couldn't see the two of them clearly, Luo Junxian's innocuous victory won the favor of many people.

After all, it is not a wonderful thing for a beauty to bleed.

Luo Junxian slowly put away his sword and said calmly and gently: "Fairy Xie, inherit ......"

Before he could finish his words, a cold and biting chill suddenly hit his chest, and a cold light passed through his chest.

Luo Junxian flew out upside down in an instant, and the blood that appeared on his chest was instantly covered by frost.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

Sneak attack?

......

......

The owner of Cuiweiju was the first to react, and immediately flew into the sky, catching Luo Junxian who fell into the sea of clouds, and then flew back to the sword boat.

At this time, Luo Junxian was covered with frost, his face was cold and pale, and he had fallen into a coma.

The bloody hole in his chest was slightly to the right, and although it was not fatal, it was already a serious injury.

The owner of Cuiwei immediately took out the medicine, stopped the bleeding and healed the wound, and waited until his face slowly rose

ruddy color, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Luo Junxian, who has good talents, is already the future of Cuiweiju.

If it falls here like this, it will undoubtedly be a broken inheritance for Cuiweiju, who has almost no successor.

The wrinkles on Cuiwei's face trembled slightly, and he was obviously extremely angry.

He stared at Xie Cai on the gimbal, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean by this?!"

Xie Cai didn't say a word, turned around and prepared to leave.

The attitude is cold, arbitrary and rampant.

The owner of Cuiwei was immediately furious, "Stop!"

Several sharp sword lights flew out from his sleeve, instantly surrounding Xie Cai.

However, as soon as these sword lights appeared, they were shattered by a wisp of cold sword shadow from above.

It was Gu Hanying who made the shot.

These sudden events caused silence around the gimbal.

Gu Hanying said coldly: "What do you want to do?!"

Cuiwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "I should ask you this sentence! This is the means to return to Yuanshan?!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the gimbal was instantly cold.

Everyone looked at Gu Hanying, waiting for her answer.

Gu Hanying said coldly: "Cai'er didn't admit defeat, it's just a normal enemy." ”

As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar in the gimbal.

Everyone saw the scene just now very clearly, Luo Junxian had already won, and he won it openly, and he didn't even hurt anyone.

But when he stopped, he was suddenly attacked by Xie Cai, causing him to be seriously injured.

Such an act is already extremely outrageous.

Unexpectedly, Gu Hanying's answer was even more shameless.

Many Hui Yuanshan disciples couldn't stand it and screamed unjustly.

"Quiet!"

Zuo Ci glanced at Gu Hanying, frowned slightly, and said, "Continue on the sword!"

With the heavy majesty, everyone in the suppressed cloud platform was breathless, and even the sea of clouds under the stone platform fell half a foot overall.

Especially the master of Cuiwei, he was stiff and drenched in cold sweat, but his eyes never flinched, and his eyes were scornful.

"Wait. ”

A voice was unaffected and spread through the sea of clouds.

Zhuo Xinyuan waved his sleeves, and the heavy power below dissipated into invisibility, and said: "Master Xie is at fault first, and he should admit his mistake and receive the punishment, how can he expose it." ”

"Zhuo Xinyuan!"

Gu Hanying stared at the other party and said coldly, "Zhuo ...... Brother, what do you want?!"

Just now, she called him by his name, and at this time, Senior Brother Zhuo shouted extremely stiffly, and his tone was not good, which was obviously a precursor to a fight.

Zhuo Xinyuan's expression was indifferent, and his answer was also light, "Just dispose of it according to the door rules." ”

Although the answer is correct, it has some unrelated meanings.

"Joke! Cai'er is normal against the enemy, what's wrong!"

Gu Hanying sneered and shouted.

Zuo Ci was silent.

Zhuo Xinyuan was still calm, and said: "A mistake is a mistake, you can't let this sect be discredited because of your shortcomings!"

There was silence in the gimbal.

Everyone thought to themselves, this is indeed the truth.

A sneak attack is a sneak attack, how can it be revealed because he did not admit defeat.

The gates outside the mountain were thinking that if Hui Yuanshan was not handled properly, then they would not have to come again for the next Yuntai sword.

Ning Baifeng looked at the three people above, and knew very well in his heart that this was not just a matter of protecting the shortcomings, but the intensification of contradictions in the mountain.

If they are allowed to argue, although the three peak masters will not tear their faces and fight, today's Yuntai Sword Debate will definitely be terminated.

However there is no if.

The ethereal voice of the pavilion master came from the Sword Pavilion.

"Xie Cai was at fault first, and punished him for 30 years on the cold mountain wall to set an example. ”

With the sound of the words, the glazed tiles on Xie Cai's body suddenly flew out, and then the wind swelled, enveloping Xie Cai, and then flew to the far north place.

Gu Hanying let out a cold roar.

"You wait!"

Then follow the glazed light and fly to the north.

This is the end of the matter.

Although the Pavilion Master never appeared, his majesty was unquestionable.

Many people felt the great hatred of this last sentence and felt that this was a cruel word left for Zhuo Xinyuan.

No one thinks much about it.

This result made many people breathe a sigh of relief, especially the other sects, who felt that the pavilion master was fairly fair.

The Cuiwei Residence Lord clasped his fists and saluted in the direction of the Sword Pavilion, then returned to the Sword Boat and left with Luo Junxian.

For Cuiweiju, this Yuntai sword discussion has ended.

Seeing the disappearance of the two figures, everyone had different expressions.

Ji Zhilan was a little anxious, as if she wanted to follow along.

However, at this time, no one paid attention to her expression and mentality, just because the pavilion master's voice sounded again.

"This time, the gimbal will discuss the sword, and the challenge in the ring will determine the winner!"