The disciple who had been kicked down hurriedly got up again, went to the stone tablet, drew many long swords, and threw them back to the disarmed disciples. A sword slashed at both legs from front of you, and a sword struck from behind the head.

"It's not good! I never thought that the swordsmanship of this Cold Mountain Taoist Temple was so ruthless. Dao Xueke was so anxious that he couldn't help but blurt out. "No, it's not the Withered Pine Dragon Sword. Xiao Wuxian said, but his brows were furrowed, and he was extremely serious, "The withered pine dragon sword is light but does not lose its momentum, and people who are not pure in heart cannot show their power, and they must also have a certain amount of internal force cultivation." And these disciples are not only scattered in swordsmanship, but they have no shapes and no moves, they are clearly not familiar with the use of swords, and they do not urge internal force, but they are full of killing intent, I am afraid that they have other plans. "No wonder it's so easy to use Qing'an's martial arts to defeat a crowd, do they really want to kill Qing'an to avenge Lord Moguan?"

You Jinwen on the high platform also noticed this, and said softly: "The Taoist priests of the Hanshan Taoist Temple are all studying swordsmanship, how can the sword moves be so unbearable. Chu Qing'an didn't notice it, but felt that these people's martial arts were mediocre and he was enough to deal with them, so he took it lightly and gradually turned from defense to offense.

Chu Qing'an stabbed a disciple with a sword, and the two people next to the man leaned over, and the three swords were combined to hold the Xuexue sword, Chu Qing'an was difficult to withdraw the long sword for a while, and when he saw several people stabbing from behind, he hurriedly threw away the sword and dodged. It's just that it was still affected by the sword, and a piece of green silk was cut off at the end of the hair. Those disciples were either three people in a group, or five people in a group, and when they saw that Chu Qing'an had lost his weapon, they came in groups to kill. Several people jumped up and came from all directions, intending to slash the long sword in their hand. Chu Qing'an had nowhere to dodge, so he met it with one kick, and kicked out a disciple with one kick in the chest. found another hole, leaned over and rolled around, turned around and slapped the two people on the back with two palms, and slapped the two of them into the back, slapping the two of them away.

Two more disciples slashed from the lower three roads, Chu Qing'an leaned back, somersaulted, dodging the sword moves of the two, but he didn't see a few more people waiting behind him, and when he saw her somersaulting, he stabbed out. Chu Qing'an gasped, and secretly said that it was not good, if this was stabbed by them, it would definitely be pierced into a sieve. He choked a person's shoulders in the air, bent his arms, stretched a foot away, turned around and landed lightly, without stirring up any smoke and dust.

Dozens of people didn't stop for a moment, and rushed up again, seeing dozens of swords in the head, Chu Qingan had to dodge left and right, seized the opportunity, grabbed a person's arm, and hit the person's neck with a knife along the arm, then fainted, stood again, kicked out, and kicked a person in the lower abdomen, the disciple also took a few steps back, and pounced again.

This group of disciples of the Cold Mountain Taoist Temple chased after them like evil tigers and wolves, and without stopping for a moment, Chu Qing'an retreated one after another, punching and kicking out together, although he knocked them down one or two, he was about to get up. Chu Qing'an saw that his bare hands were not a long-term solution, so he jumped up, and a somersault landed next to the discarded Folding Snow Sword, picked up the sword and turned over again, standing in a lunge, the sword in his chest. Looking at Chu Qing'an again, his sideburns were slightly confused, there were beads of sweat on his forehead, his face was a little pale, and the breath he spit out from his mouth was no longer even.

"They must want to fight a protracted war and consume Qing'an!" You Jinwen and Dao Xueke thought together.

Chu Qing'an didn't want to hurt people, if he met any young people in the rivers and lakes, Chu Qing'an would never be soft, but now in Youye Sword Sect, he has scruples, and the opponent is a famous disciple of the sect in the rivers and lakes, if he kills indiscriminately, it will definitely involve the reputation of his father and the entire Yiye Sword Sect, she knows how to measure, and she is just a stunned person, and the opponent is indeed a large number of people, and he came with killing intent.

Those people didn't care about any reputation, and seven or eight people slashed the long swords in their hands together, and the rest of them scattered to block Chu Qing'an's possible retreat. Chu Qing'an couldn't retreat, and hurriedly used his hands against the sword body to block the cold sword blade on the head, the other party was seven or eight adult men, and his strength was already greater, and Chu Qing'an really consumed a lot, and the beads of sweat on his forehead became bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but bend his arms and legs slightly, and even overturned them with both arms, and those people secretly used their strength to suppress her. With a plop, Chu Qing'an was pressed to one knee and fell to his knees, still fighting with his sword body, but his hands and arms trembled a little.

As soon as the dark eyes of the disciples of the Daoist Temple of the Cold Mountain rolled, they turned the sword blade sideways and swept it towards the slender jade fingers of Chu Qing'an against the sword body, Chu Qing'an did not notice it in advance, and when he found it, the sword blade was still sweeping, and if he withdrew his hands at this time, the several swords on his forehead would be cut down. "Ahh Chu Qing'an still wanted to fight against it, but the blood on his left hand was not stopping, and he was already bloodless, but it was just white, and he felt that his left hand was still numb, and the blood that dripped accumulated a small pool of blood. The left hand gradually lost its strength, and the sword body was unbalanced, and the men seized the opportunity to press down again, and several blades with a cold glow were only two inches away from the pale forehead covered with beads of sweat.

After all, Chu Qing'an is a daughter's family, and he really can't bear it, so he was about to fall backwards, and the other disciples also hugged him, and the sword blade was raised high, and he was about to cut it down. You Jinwen and Dao Xueke were both very distracted and suffering. Seeing this, Chu Yunshan just shouted: "Jin Wen, go." You Jinwen was already in pain waiting for this, but Chu Yunshan didn't give the order for a long time, and he didn't dare to rush into the field. Now that Chu Yunshan has spoken, he jumped down from the high platform, and with one foot on the head of the disciple who was in the right, he stepped on it suddenly, and flew up with the help of his strength, if the whole person was floating in the air, as if he turned around, the hem of the Baihua Wen brocade robe flew up, like a flower blooming, and in an instant, several feet came out in a row, and the afterimage was repeated, kicking out the group of disciples of the Hanshan Taoist Temple who surrounded Chu Qing'an, and he turned around again and fell to the ground quietly.

You Jinwen's face did not change, and he sneered and said: "I originally thought that the Lord of the Cold Mountain Hidden Dragon Mo Guan must also be a group of chivalrous people, but I didn't expect that today's eye-opening was actually a group of villains who bullied more and few, and whose martial arts were mediocre but acted despicably!" Seeing that Chu Qing'an's right hand was tightly holding the five fingers of his left hand, the white and tender five fingers had already been stained red with blood, and the red blood seeped out from between the fingers of his right hand and dripped down the fingers. You Jinwen hurriedly took out the gold sore medicine and a square handkerchief from his arms, sprinkled the medicinal powder on Chu Qing'an, and carefully bandaged the wound before he sighed and said, "Being so careless, it makes me and Master really worried." ”

Chu Qingan didn't pay attention to him and the wound on his hand, just turned his head and looked straight at the knife snowman who had never moved under the stage. was stared at by two bundles of compelling eyes, how could Dao Xueke not notice it, but in the flickering eyes of those two, the emotions contained were very different. If it weren't for You Jinwen's timely move, I'm afraid he would have already come to power to solve the siege.

The disciples of the Hanshan Taoist Temple were lying on the ground, they all looked at each other, quietly got up, held their breath, stood on tiptoe, and grabbed the long sword and touched the back of the two. Chu Qing'an and the others turned their backs to them, and at this time, they had their own thoughts, and they didn't care about them. But how could the Dao Xueke and the others who were facing them not see, the Dao Xueke couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Be careful!" Then he jumped flat on the ground, turned over, pulled out the leaf-seeking knife in mid-air, threw it forward, and kicked it at the hilt, the blade with cold light tore through the sky, cut through the strong wind, and roared away, straight through the You Jinwen and Chu Qing'an, the two were also greatly surprised when they saw this, and hurriedly turned around, and saw that the leaf-seeking knife and the sword blade held high by the disciple collided, and the sparks burst out, just a ding, the sword body was cut off, and the leaf-seeking knife still had unabated momentum, roaring away, until it was inserted into the stone tablet on the martial arts field, and the stone tablet was so powerful that the crack pierced by the leaf-seeking knife was cracked a few more times。 When everyone looked at it again, the stone tablet was full of cracks, as if it would collapse and turn into a pile of rubble at the slightest touch.

It turned out that the knife snowman was eager to save people's hearts, and he used too much force, and he brought internal force, so he had this power. Although the Leaf Seeker is not a divine weapon, it can easily cut off the blade of the sword, which is why it is also a reason. Looking at the fracture of the sword body and the crack of the stone tablet, if you look closely, you can find a faint layer of frost.

"Brother Xue!" Rao Mengli couldn't help but be a little worried when she saw Dao Xueke flying on the field, and Xiao Wuxian next to her stopped her who was about to play and said, "Just go with Ah Xue." ”

Dao Xueke lifted his robe, turned over and landed, and landed beside Chu Qing'an, but Chu Qing'an didn't look at him, just hid his eyes to the side, and said softly: "What are you doing here, what does this matter have to do with you?" Dao Xueke looked at Chu Qing'an, who was bowing his head, and You Jinwen, who looked at him angrily, and said: "Their group is very strange, and they are by no means ordinary Taoist priests. ”

The disciple of the Hanshan Taoist Temple led by him got up from the ground, and when he saw the three of them standing together, he laughed evilly and shouted loudly: "Fellow Jianghu colleagues, everyone is watching, Yiye Jianmen openly colluded with the Ten Ghost Hall, and is willing to become the scum of the rivers and lakes! But there are colleagues who are willing to work with us to eradicate the scum of the rivers and lakes!" Seeing that everyone in the audience looked at each other and was indifferent, You Jinwen smiled and said: "Why do you need to collude with the Ten Ghost Hall? Dao Xueke also took a step forward and said: "This is Dao Xueke's personal doing, just saw your Excellency sneak attack from behind, and he was very disdainful, so he came to stop it, and it has nothing to do with the Ten Ghost Hall." ”

"It doesn't matter if you collude or not, since you're here, I'll kill you all!" The disciples at the head gave an order, except for those who were knocked unconscious by Chu Qing'an, those disciples pounced again. You Jinwen drew his sword and shouted: "Qing'an, you step aside!" Chu Qing'an refused to listen, hooked the Folding Snow Sword with his toes and kicked it upward, caught it with his right hand, and replied: "This is my own business, I am still enough to deal with it, you should retreat!" You Jinwen had already expected her to answer like this, but now he would not end up there, he chuckled and said: "In this case, today I will let you rats see the flying flower and remnant leaf sword of our senior brothers and sisters!" Chu Qing'an glanced at the knife snowman beside him, without saying a word, he flew up again, landed next to the stone tablet, and struggled to pull out the blade knife and threw it at the knife snowman.

As soon as the leaf-seeking knife was pulled out, it caused the stele to crack, and there was a loud bang, which stirred up dust and scattered large and small gravel to the ground. Chu Qing'an folded the tip of the snow sword, picked up a fist-sized stone, and flew the stone out, and the flying stone hit the back of the head of a disciple who was fighting with You Jinwen, and the person fainted directly. You Jinwen kicked the man away, the posture unfolded, and shouted loudly: "These people are all here with killing intent, you don't have to be polite, just do it!" With that, one turned around and kicked a disciple away, the long sword rotated in his hand, and another sword slashed down from his shoulder, hacking a disciple to death. You Jinwen's sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the killing intent emerged, but Chu Qing'an was still stunned with his scabbard's fists and feet. Seeing this, Dao Xueke also pulled out the bamboo knife on his waist, held the bamboo knife in his left hand, and held the unsheathed leaf finder in his right hand, rushed into the crowd, and with a wave of his left hand, the back of the bamboo knife swept a person's lower abdomen, shaking the person out of three or four steps, and then flew up and kicked a person in the shoulder, and with a turn of his right hand, he slashed downward, and cut a person over, and passed out.

Chu Qing'an punched a person in the chest, stepped on the lower abdomen of the person behind him, and supported his body with one foot. You Jinwen jumped up, came to the person in front of Chu Qing'an, swept with a sword, and cut off the person's head, spurting out a ball of blood in the cavity, splashing You Jinwen's body. Chu Qing'an never thought that You Jinwen would be so heavy, and he was really taken aback, so he gently pushed the headless corpse away, turned around and flew up, kicked the person behind him in the forehead, and knocked him unconscious.

Dao Xueke leaned down and swept out with one kick, kicked a piece, and saw a sword coming straight to the door, so he leaned back, retracted his waist with his two knives, and pushed down again, raised his feet to clamp the head of a disciple, and kicked the man to the ground with a slight twist, unconscious. The arms bounced up again, knelt on one knee, looked for leaves and bamboo knives whirled into their hands, knees lifted themselves, robes rotated, and the front and back knives in their hands rolled up gusts of wind and dust, the strong wind swept away, the cold was pressing, blowing the surrounding disciples so that they couldn't open their eyes, and kicked them over several times in a row.

In a moment, there were only seven or eight of the original fifty disciples left, and the leader disciple who was originally very arrogant saw the blood all over the ground and the unconscious disciples, but now he was also trembling, his legs trembled, the long sword in his hand was already trembling, and he said in a panicked tone: "Quick, quick, give it to me!" The seven people in front of him glanced at each other, each swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although he was afraid in his heart, he couldn't hold the weapon in his hand steadily, but he was forced to slowly walk towards the three of them because of the order, and three of them were slightly bold and rushed forward with a roar of swords, Chu Qing'an suddenly grabbed Dao Xueke's arm, although Dao Xueke was startled at first, his eyes were facing each other, and he caught Chu Qing'an's hands with a sharp heart, Chu Qing'an supported Dao Xueke, flew up and kicked the two people who rushed in front of him with two feet, and Dao Xueke wrapped his left hand around Chu Qing'an's waist and gently put her down. Dao Xueke didn't think anything, but Chu Qing'an's pretty face was already blushing, so he had to turn his face to the side. Seeing this, there was also a disciple who took out a dart from his arms and threw it at the two of them, You Jinwen flew in front of the two, grabbed the iron ring at the end of the dart with the tip of his sword, spun it a few times and threw it back the same way, right in the center of the eyebrows where the hidden weapon was cast, and the man died of anger.

"Why do you want to kill so much?" asked Dao Xueke with a frown. You Jinwen glanced back at him, and chuckled: "This is my Yiye Sword Sect's private matter, what does it have to do with you?" Fang Cai saw that Dao Xueke and Chu Qing'an behaved intimately, and he began to hate Dao Xueke in his heart, and his tone changed, revealing a little coldness: "If you dare to stop it, I will kill you." ”

"How many of you are still stunned, give it to me!" The disciple led by the leader kicked those people, and the remaining four people were really difficult to shirk, so they came with a sword, You Jinwen flew in the air, kicked out several kicks, kicked the person in front over, and then landed on the ground, caught the person with a sword, and threw it at the other three. After the four of them fell to the ground, they immediately got up, You Jinwen stabbed with a sword and broke the tendons of one person's hands, and locked the blocking hand of his long sword with a long sword, and threw the long sword out when he turned around, and the sword flew rapidly, piercing a person at once. You Jinwen slashed down with another sword, hacking to death the man whose tendons were broken. Leaned over and walked forward, the long sword rotated on his back, he couldn't see the direction of the sword clearly, it seemed to be looming, when he looked at You Jinwen was already without a sword in his hand, the two disciples rushed forward, one after the other wanted to kill You Jinwen with one move, You Jinwen raised his hand, waved his sleeves, and the long sword flew out of the cuffs, stirring up the dust of the flying blades. The sword qi flashed and returned to You Jinwen's hand. The disciple who rushed in front of him had no injuries all over his body, only a little red dot on his eyebrows, his eyes were wide open, his face was full of fear and incomprehension, he vomited blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground and died. The moment the person behind him fell, it was as if he had been hit by a sword, and as if he had been hit by internal force, he flew several feet away and died in the rubble of the stone tablet. The sword move made by You Jinwen is the "Seeing Flowers in the Mist" in the Flying Flower Remnant Leaf Sword.

The three of them, two swords and two swords, in a matter of moments, they finished solving the fifty disciples on the field, and they were killed and wounded. Only the frightened Hanshan Daoist disciple remained, and the man was so frightened that he turned around and was about to flee. "Hugh go!" You Jinwen shouted angrily, flew forward to chase, the long sword was in front, and stabbed straight at the man's back. The disciple kept turning to peep, but he tripped over the scattered stones, fell to the ground, and continued to crawl back with his hands, his throat constantly squirming, the sweat dripping from his forehead, and his eyes full of horror. You Jinwen had already landed, and walked slowly with a long sword. Seeing that You Jinwen was about to kill that person, Dao Xueke shouted: "Keep people under the sword!"

You Jinwen was still pressing step by step, and Dao Xueke had no choice but to leave Chu Qing'an beside him and rush towards You Jinwen. The moment he turned around, Chu Qing's head was sour, and he couldn't help but clench his fist with his left, and the white gauze was gradually dyed red by a few wisps of blood.