Flying Snow Buries Red Leaves, Volume 1, Swords, Rivers and Lakes, Mo Lone Chapter 30 The mountains and forests are dangerous
Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, and even Chu Yunshan was a little surprised: "I never thought that listening to the rain in the night and wishing Qingqiu was actually born in the Wuqiu Palace." Luo Baiyi also whispered: "It turns out that she is the eldest disciple of Wuqiu Palace, no wonder the internal strength of the qin art is so good, you have to be careful with the old knife." Dao Xueke nodded when he heard this, he had been looking forward to this day for ten years, thinking that if he could take the jade Buddha, he would have a clue to solve the mystery and hatred that had puzzled him day and night for ten years, and he couldn't care about anything else in his heart.
The first disciple explained: "Senior sister has been practicing with the palace master since she was a child, and she was the first big disciple of the Wuqiu Palace, and she was supposed to take over the Wuqiu Palace after the death of the palace master immortal, but five years ago, the senior sister did not say goodbye and did not know where to go. Now our palace master is too old to come. Therefore, our trip was led by the second senior sister Gongsun Yan, one is to compete for the Jade Buddha, and the other is that the palace master guesses that the senior sister may come here, and I don't want to meet the senior sister today. But in the battle the day before yesterday, the second senior sister's internal strength was consumed too much, and her skills were reduced by six or seven percent, so it was really difficult to fight. We were going to quit here, but when Senior Sister returned, we would like to ask Senior Sister to play on our behalf. ”
Zhu Qingqiu's lips trembled a little when he heard this, and he looked back and asked, "In the past five years, how is the palace master?" The disciple replied with a smile: "Everything is fine, the palace master is also very concerned about the senior sister, and I hope that the senior sister will visit the palace master in the future." ”
Seeing this scene, many people were moved. There are also quite a few young people who are impatient to wait, so they shout loudly: "Are you still competing in martial arts? We are here to watch the competition, not to see you to talk about old things!" As soon as this remark came out, many people echoed it.
Zhu Qingqiu turned his head and said to Chu Yunshan: "Master Chumen, is the concubine qualified to participate in the competition now?" Chu Yunshan nodded and said: "Of course, since Miss Zhu is representing the Wuqiu Palace, she has no objection, please." ”
Zhu Qingqiu slowly saluted again, walked slowly to the lake, and looked back in the direction of the Ten Ghost Hall, met with the eyes of the Dao Xueke, smiled, the Dao Xueke seemed to have lost his soul, and it was like being struck by lightning, but his heart was very warm and peaceful. Zhu Qingqiu said: "We meet again. Dao Xueke hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "Senior." Zhu Qingqiu heard this, the delicate brows frowned slightly, causing a group of people to worry about it, Zhu Qingqiu's brows stretched out again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Zhu Qingqiu chuckled and said: "You are really rude, the concubine has been instructed many times to call me a senior, next year will be the same age, but a few years older than you, I want to make the concubine look like an old woman." Dao Xueke didn't dare to look up at her eyes, but still clenched his fists and said: "The predecessors have superb piano skills and extraordinary internal strength, all of which are incomparable in the next. Therefore, it should be commensurate with the predecessors. ”
Luo Baiyi saw that the two of them were like this, so he laughed and said: "Old knife, old knife, you are really an elm head, and you don't understand people's hearts." Although Miss Zhu is good at martial arts, she is only a few years older than you and me, like a close sister, if you need to be so stubborn, do you want to respect your predecessors? Or do you want to ask Sister Zhu to be closer. Rao Mengli also nodded again and again and agreed: "I wish the girl a beautiful country and a city, like a fairy, even one of my daughter's families will inevitably be moved." The piano skills are extraordinary, but there is no frame, it is really like a big sister, and people can't help but want to be close to it. Zhu Qingqiu looked at Luo Baiyi's smile and Rao Mengli's sincere face, and showed a smile again, then covered his teeth with his cuffs, chuckled and said: "It's still these two more reasonable, unlike this Snow Boy, who is a little pedantic." With that, he drifted away. Leaving Dao Xueke still holding his fists, he stood in place in embarrassment.
Chu Yunshan took a step forward, turned around, turned his back to Jinghu, and announced loudly to everyone: "Next, please invite the representatives of each sect to come out. "So a leaf sword gate Chu Qing'an, the ten ghost hall sword snow guest, Wuqiu Palace Zhu Qingqiu, Chaohai Palace Sheng Mohai and the green python Panshan Guanliu gaze out together, each glanced at each other, and came to the lake.
Chu Yunshan returned to the table, stroked his beard and said, "The competition begins, go on the stake." As soon as the words fell, the disciple next to him struck the gong, lit three incense sticks in front of the jade Buddha on the Buddha shrine in the middle, and shouted loudly: "The competition begins, the representatives of each sect go to the wooden stake, and the competition time is three incense sticks, and the opponent will be knocked into the lake or out of the lake within the three incense sticks, and the one who falls into the lake and the one who goes out of the realm is out." After three incense sticks, those who remain on the stake are extremely strong. If the winner cannot be separated after three incense sticks, the one who stays on the stake will fight and fight for the winner!"
Hearing this, the five of them flew up together and landed on the stake. Look at the surface of the lake: the green snake Langjun's clothes are half exposed, the brocade green robe is windless and automatic, the green snake sword is nine turns behind him, the green python tattoo on his chest is angry and fangs are angry, waiting for an opportunity; The white boots were spotless, the toes were in one place, standing on a stake, the snow sword in the palm was still in the sheath, and the night was smiling as he listened to the rain fluttering. The right foot seems to be a point, and it seems to be hanging on a wooden stake, the left leg is raised, the guqin is placed flat on it, and a pair of plain hands caress the seven strings; Chaohai Gong Sheng Mohai wears a green indigo robe, a dark brocade shirt, a jade brocade ring belt around the waist, and wears a black gold beam crown, and has no weapons, but stands with his hands in his hands, his feet side by side, standing on a wooden stake. His face was as cold as an iceberg, his eyes were misty, and his white hair hung down behind him; as for the knife snowman, he was dressed in white as usual, his silver gray hair fluttered under the hat, and the broken hair in front of him could not hide his fierce eyes, holding a bamboo knife in his left hand, and looking for leaves in his right hand, half-squatting on the wooden stake.
The enemy does not move, I do not move, and all five of them are waiting for others to make the first move, so they stand still and wait for the opportunity. The people by the lake were also a little impatient, and a scattered person shouted: "Don't do it yet, tell us to wait until when?!"
When Chu Qing'an heard this, he secretly said in his heart: "If you are so entangled and deadlocked, when will it take? Thinking of this, he raised the scabbard, and the Folding Snow Sword flew out, and Chu Qingan also flew up, caught the Folding Snow Sword, and flew towards the Folding Snow Guest. When the other people saw that Chu Qing'an had already moved, they were ready to make a move, but Dao Xueke saw Chu Qing'an flying and was about to turn on the defensive, and he didn't want to fight her.
The Folding Snow Sword had already arrived in front of him, and the Sword Snow Ke reacted at this time, secretly saying that it was not good in his heart, and hurriedly leaned back, jumping back and landing on the wooden stake behind him. However, how could Chu Qing'an let him go so easily, the tip of his foot lightly touched the stake where Dao Xueke was standing, and flew up again, the Xue Xue Sword pressed forward step by step, and Dao Xueke retreated again and again.
When the snowman had no way to retreat, he looked back and had reached the edge of the mirror lake, and there was no stake to rely on, so he had to put the bamboo knife in front of him horizontally, and make a defensive position to catch the oncoming snow sword. Seeing that the swords collided, and the sound of the piano was loud in an instant, Zhu Qingqiu played it again and again, and everyone intuitively felt that there seemed to be an ambush in the sound of the piano. Between Chu Qing'an and Dao Xueke, the originally peaceful sleep under their feet stirred up several columns of water that soared into the sky, separating the two, and the water columns exploded one after another, Chu Qing'an took a few steps in a row, retreating and dodging. The Blade Snowman also took advantage of the momentum to step on the water column, kicked out, volleyed forward, and landed on a wooden stake.
Dao Xueke followed the sound of the piano and looked at Zhu Qingqiu, and he also looked up at him when he heard the rain that night, still with that smile on his face. The jade fingers moved lightly, never stopping. Chu Qing'an suddenly intuitively felt that the air around him was spinning, stabilizing the true qi of the dantian that was almost chaotic, and he raised his long sword to chase the sword snowman again.
As soon as the sound of the piano turned, the internal force dispersed like ripples. Chu Qing'an already had a slight tinnitus, only to feel that the sound of the golden iron horse was getting closer and closer, as if he was on the battlefield. It is as if sinking into the sea, letting the waves of anger churn and impact, high and low, ethereal, as if there is nothing. Although he was vaguely aware that the surroundings were wrapped in internal forces, they were as elusive as smoke and dust, looming.
Na Liu Ningyan and Sheng Mohai also felt this way, and they didn't dare to take it lightly, and they each used their skills to resist the internal force that was overflowing around them. Only the sword snowman is not disturbed by that internal force, but others don't know it. That Liu condensed the dantian true qi and swirled all over his body, and he had four points of internal force to resist the pressure from the outside world, but he caught a glimpse of the knife snowman as if he was not disturbed, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "This kid's internal strength is so deep, and the poor Dao still doesn't dare to despise the internal force in the qin song, but his face does not change, could it be that he underestimated him before?"
Chu Qing'an was young and vigorous, and when he saw that he couldn't hold his breath, regardless of the internal force around him, he wanted to break out of the sound of the piano, so he stabbed forward with a sword.
When Zhu Qingqiu saw her breaking through, he knew that Chu Qing'an didn't understand the rhythm, so he smiled lightly, lowered his eyebrows and plucked the strings. As soon as the sound of the piano turned, the sword that Chu Qing'an had just stabbed out seemed to be trapped in the air, making her forehead sweat, her face was full of panic, and it was difficult to stab the sword body in the bend.
Dao Xueke was still silent, half-squatting on the stake, seeing that except for Na Zhu Qingqiu, the other three were all fighting against something, and he was very puzzled in his heart. In an instant, a familiar voice popped into his calm mind.
"I've tried my best to keep the three of them in check, but you're still holding your ground. Still don't do it?" The voice was indeed seven or eight points similar to Zhu Qingqiu.
Dao Xueke looked at Zhu Qingqiu again, his eyes were looking at each other, Dao Xueke nodded, and rose to the sky.
The bamboo knife swirls into his hand, throws the leaf-finder forward, draws it out of its sheath, and kicks the scabbard aside. Luo Baiyi, who was on the shore of the lake, flew up and took the scabbard.
The right hand is looking for leaves, the left hand is a bamboo knife, a knife is sideways, and a knife is behind the body, and the green snake Langjun flies. Liu Ning's eyes saw that Dao Xueke's long knife was coming straight over, although he didn't take it to heart, he still cared about the sound barrier of the qin. When Dao Xueke got a little closer to him, he suddenly felt that the sound of the piano seemed to have weakened a little, so he pulled out the green snake sword to catch the two knives.
The swords collided, and Liu Ning's eyes did not move at all, but the sword snowman flew out a few steps in the air and landed on the wooden stake not far from Liu Ningyan. Chu Qing'an and Sheng Mohai also seized the opportunity and flew out. Chu Qing'an had just settled, and when he saw that Dao Xueke was shocked back by Liu Ningyan's internal force, he stepped out again, flipping his body, and the internal force gathered from the dantian, poured into the palm, and then flowed into the Xue Folding Sword, his eyes widened angrily, and the sword light appeared, one by one!
The sword qi was indulging, splitting the surface of the lake that was as calm as a mirror, stirring up a splash of water, and spreading out to both sides. The sword qi rushed straight to the feet of the sword snowman, only to hear a loud "bang", and the thin wooden stakes at the mouth of the bowl under the sword snowman's feet, along with several around it, were all slashed by the sword qi flush with the water. The broken stake sank to the bottom of the lake.
Dao Xueke was unguarded behind him, and suddenly his feet were empty, and his body fell down suddenly, and then he reacted. The moment it touched the water, it tossed up again, but the soles of the boots were slightly stained. Dao Xueke quickly turned around and slashed out, but saw that the person who attacked was Chu Qing'an, but the overlapping sword light was already difficult to retract, and Liu Ningyan behind him flew up and stabbed out with a sword, Dao Xueke hurriedly fell down, holding the back of the bamboo knife in his mouth, and propping his left palm on the wooden stake.
Liu Ningyan's long sword pierced the air, and his wrist turned lightly and slashed down, and with a bend of his arm, he bounced himself away, and Liu Ningyan split the wooden stake he was standing on in half.
Besides, Chu Qing'an saw that the knife light came straight to the front door, so he jumped away, and the knife light slashed into the water, splashing a water curtain, and the water curtain was too much, drenching Chu Qing'an's clothes.
Dao Xueke dodged the green snake sword in Liu's eyes, and suddenly felt a huge internal force behind him, and hurriedly turned around to look, it turned out that he had just jumped away and came to Nasheng Mohai's side. Na Sheng Mohai's face was still cold, and without saying a word, his palms rose from the bottom, gathered in front of his chest, and mobilized the qi of the dantian. Seeing that the stake under his feet was already trembling a little, Na Sheng Mohai's eyes were like torches, and a broken cry was like thunder, resounding in the sky. The surface of the lake seemed to be split by thunder, and the water was churning as if it were boiling.
Dao Xueke thought about it and took a closer look, but who knew that nine giant dragons suddenly rose out of the boiling water behind Na Sheng Mohai. The dragon was a gathering of water droplets, all fangs and claws, churning and roaring. The sound of the dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, the water waves were churning, the surface of the lake was like a vast ocean, the dragon was churning, and the huge waves of several feet were shocked, and the onlookers were all taken aback, exclaiming that there is such a martial arts.
Dao Xueke was also very surprised, and hurriedly turned back, flipping again and again, and behind him, Liu Ningyan wiped his finger on the sword body, the green snake sword was blue, his wrist was turned, and the sword body was waved, but he saw the afterimage again and again, such as a thousand white silver snakes dancing wildly, and a sword stabbed out of the back of Dao Xueke, and the silver snake also followed the water waves, cutting the waves and killing.
There is a water dragon in front of the knife snowman, and a silver snake in the back, busy stepping on the air for a few steps, flying upward, but the water dragon silver snake will look up and chase it, Liu Ningyan also flew up, jumped on the head of the knife snowman, and even took out several swords, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the way to escape was sealed, and another sword stabbed down.
When Chu Qing'an saw this, his heart became entangled: As soon as you say that you want to kill him, why should you save him? With a horizontal heart, he flew towards the water dragon with a sword, and a sword slashed out, and the sword qi split the water dragon straight and obliquely. As soon as Sheng Mohai's palms closed, the severed water dragon gathered again and pounced on the knife snowman.
Chu Qing'an was shocked: "This water dragon can't be split, isn't it an unsolvable trick?"
Seeing this, Dao Xueke thought of it with Chu Qing'an, and saw the silver snake dancing next to the water dragon, so he had a plan, looked at Chu Qing'an and then looked at the willow gaze on his head, and shouted loudly: "Qing'an help me!"
Chu Qing'an flew up and stabbed at Liu Ningyan with a sword, and Liu Ningyan dodged sideways.
Dao Xueke swirled with his two knives, jumped down from the mouth of the water dragon, Chu Qingan was fighting with the two swords of the green snake Langjun, and wailed when he saw this: "Don't!" However, he was a step late, and the water dragon devoured the small Dao Xueke. Liu Ningyan took out seven swords in a row, although Chu Qing'an dodged one by one, his lower abdomen was slapped by Liu Ningyan's palm, and he fell straight down, and he flipped himself over on the wooden stake with one palm, and only then did he stabilize, and a line of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Sheng Mohai flipped his palms in unison, mobilized the internal force of his body, and slapped it out with one palm, and the nine water dragons gathered together, and their body size also increased a little. Who knew that the silver snake that the sword qi turned into by the willow gaze originally rushed straight towards the sword snowman, but the sword snowman was swallowed by the dragon, and the silver snake burrowed into the body of the water dragon.
The water dragon's body was drilled open by the silver snake, and a few cracks opened when it landed, and silver light appeared in the cracks. Zhu Qingqiu was waiting for this opportunity, only to see Dao Xueke decisively jump into the mouth of the water dragon, he already knew a little, he wanted to use Liu Ningyan's sword qi and internal force to resolve that Sheng Mohai's moves. But since the internal force of Nasheng Mohai has transformed into a solid form and driven water waves, it must be profound and extraordinary. If you don't help him, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to do so.
Zhu Qingqiu tilted the guqin slightly, still standing on the stake with one foot, holding the headstock with his right hand, and suddenly pulling the seven strings with his left hand, and playing it again and again in an instant.
Liu Ningyan slapped Chu Qing'an away, but he didn't have time to get away. I saw that the silver snake drilled into the water dragon, the sound of the piano turned sharply, and the internal force attacked, seeing that the three opposing deep internal forces gathered together, and secretly said: "It's not good, Zhongji!" As soon as the three internal forces touched, the huge water dragon struggled and twisted.
I heard a loud bang, and huge waves several feet high burst out on the surface of the lake, splashing in all directions, burying the five people on the lake under the huge waves. The internal force exploded, and the huge waves hit and rushed to the shore of the lake, although the people on the shore retreated again and again, many disciples were still wet, and they were also blown to the ground by the internal force.
Luo Baiyi exclaimed: "The internal strength of the three of them is so terrifying, I am afraid that the old knife will be more than auspicious in this battle!" Rao Mengli tried to look at the lake that had not yet subsided, and his heart was already extremely tormented and worried.
Chu Yunshan couldn't help but stand up, not knowing whether he was worried about Chu Qing'an or why.
The waves crashed and melted into the churning lake. The figures of the five gradually appeared among the splashes. It's just that his hair and clothes are already soaked. There were not many hundred and twenty-eight left on the water, all of which were affected by the internal force, broken and tilted.