Chapter 85: The Legend of Qingluan

So he used his "Qingluan Sword" to break all the tendons and tendons of his hands, and when the murderer woke up, he was full of regret and said to himself: "Master regrets not listening to your advice, this 'Qingluan Sword' is easy to stimulate people's demonic nature, if the concentration is not enough, it will definitely lead to a catastrophe, and now it has come true." "The father learned from the murderer that he was from the Qingcheng faction's head Qing Songzi, and after escorting the murderer back to the dungeon of the government, he knew that he had committed a heinous disaster, and soon bit his tongue and committed suicide.

The father was afraid that this matter would eventually be known by the Qingcheng faction, and came to retaliate, so he resigned from the post of catching fast, and came to Anhui overnight with his family to settle down, and since then he has changed his name and surname, and has passed six or seven years in this way, and he can't stand the persuasion of his friends, thinking that this matter has passed for a long time, and he is afraid that it will not make any waves, so he readily agreed, and worked in Anqing Mansion, Anhui Province as a head catcher, as for this Qingluan sword has been treasured by the father at home, and has never been known to outsiders. If it weren't for this time to find my father for self-defense, I wouldn't have worn it on my body, but I didn't want to cause such trouble.

Qiao Zhen couldn't help but sigh when he heard this: "In the past, I heard the ancestor mention that the Sichuan Qingcheng faction has a heirloom sword, saying: 'Qingluan', about the origin of this sword, there is a more ethereal legend: "According to legend, the mountain of three dangers, the three blue birds, is the divine bird in the sky, there is a fire phoenix, disappeared one day and did not return, Qingluan struggled to find unsuccessfully, but did not want to stop, became weaker and weaker, one day flew to the Qingcheng Mountains, and finally died of exhaustion, a person got a sword in the place where Qingluan fell, named 'Qingluan'" Although it is a legend, it also shows that this sword is extraordinary, it is a prestige in the "dry bones" old way to see, but also born of covetousness, as the saying goes, the husband is not guilty, but also asked Miss Qin to collect this treasure weapon, in case it was taken away by someone with a heart.

Qin Qing "giggled" and said: "Just now I saw that Brother Qiao captured the thief 'Liu Chenfei' and suppressed the 'Dry Bone Demon Dao', he can be regarded as a top master, and the little sister is accompanied by Brother Qiao, so why worry about it" There is a light of admiration and worship in the beautiful eyes.

Qiao Zhen heard what the girl said, and secretly frowned, but heard the girl say with a smile: "However, this 'Qingluan Sword' has a wonderful place, every night at ten o'clock, if someone wants to get close, the sword body will definitely send out a lonely warning sound, and the little sister can always turn the danger into a disaster with this ability." ”

Saying that, the "Qingluan Sword" was handed to Qiao Chen's hand from the side, at this time the twilight was approaching, there was still a line of fish white in the sky, the light in the room was a little hazy at this time, Qiao Zhen took the long sword in his hand, and pressed the thumb of his right hand to the sword hilt card slot, only to hear a crisp phoenix sound, the long sword was unsheathed, a cold cold light flashed, the sword qi was pressing, this sword was slightly longer than the ordinary sword, three feet and two inches long, there was a straight arc groove on the back of the sword body, which was pale gold, but the knife edge was as thin as a cicada's wings.

Qiao Zhen was full of praise for this sword, and after rubbing it for a long time, he put the long sword into the sheath, handed it to Qin Qing with both hands, and said with a smile: "A famous sword with a beautiful woman, wonderful!" The girl smiled lightly, and was about to pick it up with her hand, when suddenly from outside the window, a figure flew in, and her body was fast, and she attacked towards the "Qingluan Sword", and her five fingers grabbed the scabbard urgently, Qin Qing couldn't help but scream. Qiao Zhen was already very alert when this figure rushed into the window, his body moved, and he used the thirty-six style wind breaker hand, and quickly attacked the position where the figure came, only to hear the sound of "snap", the person was knocked out before he could do it, and landed in a corner of the room, but he immediately rose up, dodged to the door and stopped, the man was surprised: "What a fast body, who are you?" It turned out that the reason why the man flew to grab the sword and was confident in his own body style, it was expected that Qiao Zhen was so old that it would be difficult to stop him no matter what, how could Qiao Chen's internal strength be deep and abnormal, he had already noticed it, and the shot was just right, but fortunately, Qiao Zhen was in a hurry, and only used three successful forces, otherwise how could that person still have his life, in the twilight, that person only saw Qiao Chen's body method, but he never saw the martial arts moves used by Qiao Chen, even Qin Qing, who was sitting on one side, did not see it clearly.

Qiao Zhen looked at it fixedly, only to feel that this person was slightly familiar, a pair of eyes were dripping and turning, and after thinking about it, he suddenly understood, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "I think you are also a master of the sect, and you are not afraid of ruining the reputation of the master?" The young man with a dark yellow face also sneered and said: "How do you know that I am a master of the sect? The way you dealt with the 'dry bones' outside the Fengming Mansion before is simply not worth mentioning in my opinion." ”

The young man's words were very arrogant, as if he had never taken Qiao Zhen in his eyes.

Hearing this, Qiao Zhen said in a deep voice, you don't have to be rude, if it weren't for the face of the "Shenxing Scholar" Dai senior, I would have taken action to teach you a lesson for your parents.

The young man couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "You actually know that I am a disciple of the 'Shenxing Scholar'? My eyesight is not bad, but with your skills, you also want to teach me a lesson Gu Xiaohui? Unexpectedly, the young man listened to Qiao Chen's words, not only did not restrain himself, but became even more arrogant and domineering, Qiao Zhen couldn't bear it, and shouted, the long sword was unsheathed, the green mangs were like electricity, and he used the meteor body method to roll towards the young man.

Rao is a young man is a disciple of Dai Xu, a "divine scholar", when he moved and dodged, he was also scratched by Qingmang, and when Qiao Zhen chased him out of the door, the young man was gone.

Qiao Zhen didn't want to cause more trouble, so he didn't chase after him, turned around and returned to the room, looked at the Qin Qing girl, frowned, and said: "That young man has already obtained the true inheritance of the 'Divine Scholar' Divine Magic, his body is as fast as the wind, coming and going without a trace, which is difficult to guard against. There was a look of worry written between his eyebrows.

After a while, Xiao Er walked over with a wooden plate with a few plates of wine and food, the candle shadow shook red, the fragrance of wine overflowed, the two sat around the table, drank and whispered, and the night breeze swayed outside the window, sending a burst of lotus fragrance.

At the time of the second watch, the moonlight in the sky, the lone star shines, a curved arc moon is hidden in the thick clouds, flickering bright and dark, making the night sky that is not bright even more misty, raise your eyes and look into the distance, under the embellishment of the fishing fire on the riverbank, you can vaguely see the light boat oar, the sail shadow moves slowly, a gust of night wind is long, and the sound of the waves crashing on the shore comes in the ears.

At this time, next to Chaotian Palace, there was a death-like silence, and from time to time there was a sound of beating from the drum tower in the city, and suddenly two vigorous black shadows swept out from the place where they came, and fell on a clearing outside Chaotian Palace, one of the black shadows, looked around, snorted secretly in his nose, and whispered: "I'm afraid that the kid surnamed Gu won't dare to come."