Qing Xuan turned his head to look, only to see a horse flying and rushing, and immediately the man was still leading two horses, and when he looked at it, it was Han Qingluo.

"Hey, boy, are you going to leave without saying hello?" you plan to go all the way out of the Chang'an realm?" said Qingluo, jumping off his horse in a dashing manner.

"Miss Han, who are you?" Qing Xuanqi said, seeing that she had changed out of her maidservant gauze skirt, she was dressed in a black dress, and her long hair was curled into a bun, just like the outfit of a young knight.

"Don't be noisy, get on the horse, you sick seedling, without this girl, I'm afraid that you didn't go out of Chang'an, so you fed the tiger wolf in the forest," Han Qingluo said angrily.

"The girl is careful, it's okay, with you with you, the old man is much more relieved," Liu Qingzhou said with a smile, thinking secretly: Although this girl is not very old, she has been in the rivers and lakes all the year round, and she is also a ghost horse elf.

"Let's go quickly, I finally got a few horses, if people find out, it will inevitably cause more trouble," Han Qingluo said impatiently.

Dare to love that this horse is actually stolen? Qing Xuan pursed his lips, and couldn't help but say, so he got on the horse with the help of Shen Weiren.

"Crazy, say goodbye, take care of your life, don't forget to entrust your teacher," Liu Qingzhou waved his hand, pulled the reins of the horse, and returned to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.

With a wave of their whips, the three of them went into the woods and looked into the distance.

Liu Qingzhou sent Li Xiangsi to the southern suburbs the next day, and the disturbed Praetorian Guards pursued all the way south for a long time.

"Where are we going first?" At this time, in the middle of the night, two men and a woman were sleeping in the wilderness, and at this time they had already left the boundary of Chang'an, and they were roasting dry food on the bonfire.

"Little brother, this place is the closest to the Kunlun faction, why don't we go to find Senior Sister Yanran first, we have been to Saibei, I think she will believe what you say, and then ask the Kunlun sect people to send the letter separately, otherwise, with the three of us and six legs, when will we go?" Shen Weiren said.

"It's okay," Qingxuan said as he nibbled on the scones.

"Then is Senior Sister Yanran good-looking?" Han Qingluo smiled.

"It's good-looking, that hand is full of Kunlun swordsmanship, like a fairy, and the person is gentle and demure," Qing Xuan also deliberately laughed.

"Phew, shameless," Han Qingluo took a sip and turned his head to stop paying attention to the two.

Shen Weiren watched the two bickering and couldn't help laughing.

The three of them looked at the morning sun during the day and the Beidou at night, recognized the direction, did not take the official road, only rushed in the Qianmo forest, and now it is April, the wind and the sun are beautiful during the day, but the night is a little cool, Qingxuan followed his companions to rush during the day, and practiced qi on his knees at night, and the true qi in his body gradually converged, and the injuries on his body were slightly slower.

In this way, I don't know how many times I counted the Big Dipper, and when I saw a high mountain hidden in the clouds and mist, I knew that Kunlun had arrived.

Although the three of them were dusty, when they arrived in Kunlun at this moment, their exhaustion was gone, they urged the horses, identified the direction, and galloped away.

I met a traveler woodcutter, and after a little inquiry, I found my way to the Kunlun Pai Mountain Gate. Kunlun faction mountain gate is majestic and majestic, the three of them did not see the greeting door, and did not care about many etiquette, then rode into the horse, followed the wide stone road, walked about 1,000 steps, then saw an open field, it turned out that the Kunlun faction outside the pavilion arrived, only to see that the pavilion hung high "Kunlun Changfeng" four big characters, the three of them got off the horse.

"Look, why are there so many horses outside this gate, I'm afraid there are not a hundred or so horses?" Han Qing Luo Qi said.

"Hey," Qing Xuan couldn't help but pay attention when he heard this, walked up to those horses, looked at them carefully for a moment, and said: "This is not an ordinary horse, these are all war horses in the north, you see, these fat and strong-legged, black bodies are very similar to the war horses that my Le clan once raised, how can they appear here?"

"It's not good, no wonder I didn't see anyone all the way, could it be that someone took the lead in making trouble?" Shen Weiren exclaimed, "Let's go in and take a look." ”

The three of them didn't care much, drew their blades, pushed open the door and jumped into the door, and ran all the way to the inside, all the way to the pavilions, the ear room and the side hall, where was there a person, the three of them became more and more anxious, and went straight to the backyard.

It turns out that this Kunlun sect house has a total of three entrances, one into the courtyard is the reception place, the second into the courtyard is the residence of the disciples in the door, and the third into the courtyard is the residence of the head of the house and the martial arts training ground. Qing Xuan and the three of them walked all the way through the second courtyard and pushed open the door, but they saw that the huge martial arts training ground was full of people, on one side were more than 100 armored sergeants, and on the other side were Kunlun people, Shen and Hu Lu saw Zhang Yanran standing in the field, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

All the people who dare to love Kunlun have come to this martial arts training ground, no wonder there is no one in the faction. The three of them didn't know what was going on for a while, and they didn't say much, so they quietly stood behind the Kunlun disciples on the sidelines, quietly watching the changes.

An elderly man dressed as a general in the field said, "Senior nephew, old man Yu Qingzi, you don't know my uncle, right?"

I saw that Zhang Yanran was not humble or silent, and arched her hand slightly: "Uncle Shi is above, and my nephew is polite, I don't know what Uncle Shi is doing on the mountain today?"

"The master and nephew are wrong, the old man was originally from Kunlun, and you don't recognize these people?" Yu Qingzi said with a smile.

The Kunlun people took a closer look, and saw more than ten sword-wielding generals standing behind Yu Qingzi, and soon someone called: "It's Senior Brother Chang Kun, Senior Brother Ruan Xiong, Senior Brother Hua Quan..."

"Haha, in the end, there are still people in Kunlun who know us," Yu Qingzi looked back and smiled at several teachers and nephews, "Yes, in addition to the old man today, these more than ten Kunlun juniors have also returned to the mountain together, oh, the remaining ones are the henchmen and disciples we accepted in the army, and they can barely be regarded as members of our Kunlun sect, today I will go back to our own door to pay homage to the ancestor, you juniors are so respectful of the teacher?"

"If the uncle comes to visit the ancestor and visit the same door, Kunlun will be greeted by sweeping the couch, but the uncle and the senior brothers are covered in armor, holding swords, and go straight to the mountain gate without notification, I'm afraid it doesn't conform to the rules of the door, right?"

"Unruly, you girl is so unreasonable, I joined the army, I was ordered by the head of the family, I have been fighting on the front line for a year, and now I have to be free, I want to come back to see, I don't know which rule of this door is contrary?"

"When you enter the mountain gate, you should unload your blade, that is, in this martial arts training field, you must not be ordered, and you should not use the sword lightly, uncle, even if you are an elder, you should not worry about your identity, break the door rules, you look at my Kunlun disciple, who is holding a knife to each other?" Zhang Yanran replied.

"This little girl has a sharp mouth," Yu Qingzi thought secretly, but his face did not change, and he smiled: "What the master and nephew said is reasonable, even so, I will wait for the blade to be collected." With a wave of his hand, he handed over the sharp sword in his hand to the Kunlun disciple and rested it on the weapon rack on the side of the martial arts training ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Yanran changed her smiling face, and saluted: "Uncle, you senior brothers are polite, please enter the main hall, first worship the ancestors of the past dynasties, and then drink tea in the side hall." ”

"No need, I'll wait for the armor to be on my body, and it will be a lot of inconvenience," Yu Qingzi said with a smile, "Everyone, let's bow here and pay homage to the ancestors of the past dynasties." "After that, Wu Zi bowed and bowed to the main hall, which can be regarded as worshipping.

"Brother Shen, who is this Yu Qingzi?" asked Qing Xuan quietly behind the crowd.

"It should be the junior brother of the head of the jade screen, and the jade Qingzi should be the emblem of the disciple of the heir, I don't know the name of the common family, just like the head of the jade screen, the common name is Zhang Tianqing, I think this is the custom of Kunlun, let's see what he wants first, don't meddle rashly, after all, this is a Kunlun family matter," Shen Weiren replied.

Qing Xuan nodded, then remained silent and looked at the field.

"Even so, the nephew is not polite, now my father is not in the door, the uncle worships also, if you don't taste tea, this is invited, there are guest rooms in the lower courtyard, you want to live here, I will entertain you on behalf of my father, after all, the war meal is cold, and now it is rare to come back, and the good life will rest," Zhang Yanran was full of slander in her heart, but she did not lose her courtesy.

"Haha, at the end of the year, she is the daughter of the head, and her tone is not small. I heard that the senior brother of the head of the sect has lost his whereabouts in Jinyi Peak, is this Kunlun faction your female doll in charge? Let other factions see that my Kunlun is actually ordered by a stinky female doll, won't it become a laughing stock?" Yu Qingzi sneered.

"My father doesn't know whether he is alive or dead now, and the whole sect has been looking around, and I already have a clue, I am a disciple of Kunlun, and I have a long-term plan for the middle and long term of the sect, so I dare not say that I will act as my father, and entertain a few uncles and brothers on my behalf, but there is something to transgress?"

"A good long-term plan for the door, I Kunlun has a huge foundation, hundreds of people, the industry is quite large, there has always been no son to inherit the father's business, when the capable person lives in it, now the whereabouts of the head of the house are unknown, life and death are unpredictable, as the saying goes, the country can not be without a king for a day, the family can not be without an owner for a day, if it is really a long-term plan, when the new head is elected as soon as possible, inherit the mantle, like now the name is not right, how to convince the public?" Yu Qingzi looked at the Kunlun disciples in the field.

When the disciples heard this, they also felt polite, but now that the whereabouts of the head of the sect are unknown, the entire Kunlun sect has no leader, and the people are panicked, and they can't help but look at each other and whisper.

"It turns out that Uncle Shi thinks so, my nephew has been taught," Zhang Yanran's face turned red, and she said coldly, "My father doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, are you coming to seize power?"

"This is a fallacy, I said, the capable live in it, if the master and nephew skills are overwhelming, I will be happy and sincerely obey you as the head, what else to say?

As soon as these words came out, most of the disciples in the audience nodded, they were the henchmen of Yupingzi in the past, and they were not good at arguing, people in the martial arts, most about strength, although Yuqingzi's words were arrogant and rude, but there was also some truth, so he couldn't help but look at Zhang Yanran.

Zhang Yanran is now difficult to ride a tiger, if she is soft at this moment, she will lose the heart of the people, even if she wins a little support with the old grace, she is afraid that it will be difficult to convince the public in the future, so she gritted her teeth and said: "In this case, according to what Uncle Shi said, it is just that it is late today, and at noon tomorrow, I will be here, please send a disciple to testify and elect the head." After that, he ignored Yu Qingzi and the others, and as soon as he gave up his hand, he turned around and returned.

Yu Qingzi and his entourage smiled, clapped their palms and said, "Okay, tomorrow," and led a group of relatives to rest at the second courtyard.

"Oh no, Senior Sister Yanran has entered the urn," Shen Weiren sighed.

"What do you mean by that?" asked Qing Xuan puzzled.

"This Yuqingzi is the junior brother of the head of the family, he is actually the leader of the previous generation, this martial arts is self-explanatory, and it has been honed in this army for decades, this killing spirit, how can Senior Sister Zhang be able to defeat it, even if Senior Sister Zhang has the true inheritance of Yupingzi's predecessors, this experience of facing the enemy in the battle is afraid that it is far behind," Shen Weiren shook his head helplessly.

"Yes, these Kunlun disciples were supposed to serve in the army, and they came here for no reason to fight for the position of the head of the sect, so strange, could it be that Li Cunyi had already made trouble and rebelled against these people, so that they could take power and take the opportunity to recover the Kunlun people and use them for their own use?"

"It is very likely that in the past, all factions in the rivers and lakes were favored by Emperor Mingyue, and most of the outstanding disciples in the sect were naturalized and enlisted in the army, and they have been in peace with the rivers and lakes for many years, and these famous and decent sects are the co-management party, the world has been peaceful for a long time, and now Li Cunyi usurped the throne and stood on his own, leveling the neighboring countries, and he didn't want the rivers and lakes to be in turmoil again, so he urgently needed to support the new forces for his own use, if I were him, I would also fight with him, and those who could be won over would be drawn, and those who could not be won over would be removed," Shen Weiren's eyes were burning, and his remarks surprised Qing Xuan.

"Yes, didn't Xiao Wuchen also say that in the battle of Mount Meru, Nie Jingtao suddenly appeared, angrily reprimanded Xiao and Gu, and made the ten major factions hate the enemy, but he unexpectedly ended up being poisoned and captured, that is, the old owner of Liu Zhuang got out by luck, and it was inevitable that he would die tragically in the village, this thief is so poisonous," Qing Xuan said hatefully.

"In this case, we need to meet Senior Sister Yanran quickly and explain the matter. ”

Qing Xuan nodded, and sneaked to the lower courtyard with the chaotic crowd. The people of Kunlun thought that the three of them were Yu Qingzi's entourage, and Yu Qingzi and his party thought that the three of them were the new recruits of Kunlun, so no one interrogated them, which saved the three of them a lot of thoughts.

When it got dark, Shen Weiren said, "Miss Han, you stay here for a while, and my little brother and I will go to find Senior Sister Zhang." ”

"This kid hasn't seen that beautiful and gentle girl for a long time, I'm thinking about it, I'll go if I want to, don't bother me," Han Qingluo said disdainfully.

More drums sounded three times, Shen and Hu Lu just sneaked up the mountain, passed through the martial arts training ground, touched the side room, and saw several maids dressed as women holding food boxes and going inside, the two of them exchanged their eyes, nodded, and quietly followed, only to see that there was no one on duty all the way, presumably everyone in this martial arts sect is proud of their martial arts, and this happened today, and they had no intention of patrolling the night.

When the maid arrived at a small building, she knocked on the door and said, "Miss, can you eat some food? You haven't eaten today, don't go hungry." ”

"Put it at the door, I don't have an appetite now," a female voice came, and when Hu Lu and Shen heard it, sure enough, this building was Zhang Yanran's residence.

When the maid sighed, put down the food box and walked away, the two jumped down from the roof, Qing Xuan picked up the food box and knocked on the door.

"Didn't you say that?" Zhang Yanran said with a hint of sorrow.

"Senior Sister Yanran, please open the door and have some food," Qing Xuan said softly.

"Hmm, who is it?" suddenly the door opened, and a long sword flashed out.

Qing Xuan held the hilt of the sword in his left hand and said with a smile: "It's me, and Brother Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time, is Senior Sister okay?"

Zhang Yanran heard the voice, slightly startled, only to see the two smiling faces under the candle flame gradually clear, fixed his eyes, "ah", hurriedly put away the long sword, and said happily: "It's two, come in," so she couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly welcomed the two in, and didn't care about the difference between men and women, and hurriedly closed the door.

"This is not the place to talk, quick, follow me upstairs," Zhang Yanran threw away the sword, plunged it into the scabbard on the wall, and led the two to the attic.

Hu Lu and Shen were not hypocritical, Qing Xuanwu carried the food box by himself, and then went upstairs to the boudoir.

As soon as I went upstairs, I smelled a warm fragrance, only to see the attic embroidered warm tent, next to the case, it is Zhang Yanran's boudoir undoubtedly, this boudoir and the study are connected in one place, in addition to some flowers and books, but also display a number of sharp swords, presumably are her beloved things.

"Two senior brothers, I'm really happy to see you two now, but there is a change in the door, and I can't entertain you well," Zhang Yanran said gloomily.

"Isn't it?" Qing Xuan shook the food box in his hand and smiled.

"Senior Sister Yanran, my little brother and I have already arrived, we all know about today's events, tomorrow's battle, your senior uncle is bound to win, you must be careful," Shen Weiren said.

"I don't know, it's just that now my father is not here, my uncle is relying on his identity, and he is forcing each other step by step, and I have nothing to do, although my father's former confidants and disciples are willing to help me, but I can't fight in the same room because of this matter, and I will be more difficult to convince the public, so I can only win tomorrow, in order to be orthodox and orthodox," Zhang Yanran sighed.

"Senior sister is sure?" asked Qing Xuan.

"To tell you the truth, I don't have half a point, my uncle has won the true inheritance of his master, and his sword skills are equal to my father's, not equal, how can I be an enemy?" Zhang Yanran said with a sigh of relief.

"Even so, it's no different to think more, it will only increase your troubles, come, eat something together, I'm hungry too," Qingxuan shrugged and comforted.

I saw Qing Xuan open the food box and serve a few plates of side dishes, the dishes were exquisite, but this is the amount, hehe looked at Shen Weiren with a smile.

Shen Weiren also smiled and said, "Senior sister, these few dishes of yours are not enough for the little brother to stuff his teeth." ”

Zhang Yanran listened, embarrassed and said: "I'll let people prepare," said he went downstairs, greeted the maid, and said that he was hungry, and asked them to prepare more wine and meat to eat.

Qing Xuan and Shen Weiren persuaded while eating: "Senior sister, you eat quickly, don't hurt your body." ”

Zhang Yanran looked at it and ate a few bites, but she was anxious in her heart, where could she eat.

Qing Xuan persuaded her diligently, until she saw her drink a bowl of batter, and then said solemnly: "Senior sister, we came today to tell you something, Ling Zun, has passed..." ”

"What?" Zhang Yanran suddenly fell to the ground with the silver chopsticks in her hand.

"It's true, Brother Shen and I were both on the spot, and Ling Zun and the heads of the various factions had exhausted their efforts and passed away. ”

Zhang Yanran was silent for a long time, and the two lines of tears couldn't stop flowing, but she forcibly suppressed herself and didn't cry.

Qing Xuan detained the heads of the various factions, how he sneaked into the bottom of the lake to save people, how he was caught up later, Yu Pingzi and others covered themselves, and said the matter of generosity and righteousness, and in the end, tears couldn't help but flow.

"Senior sister's day mourning, my two brothers got out of trouble from Chang'an, and they went straight here, and there was a Han girl with them, and with her help, they could get to your faction in time, I was here to report the news, and I didn't want your uncle to come so quickly," Shen Weiren said.

Zhang Yanran burst into tears, only nodded and didn't say a word.

"Senior Yupingzi still has a few words for me to bring," Qing Xuan said softly. Seeing this, Shen Weiren smiled slightly, quite informed, so he got up and went downstairs, not wanting to inquire about his faction, but it was a gentleman's doing.

Zhang Yanran wiped away her tears, nodded at Qingxuan, and said sadly: "I'm tired, I don't know what my father has to convey to you." ”

"The seniors are in the prison at the bottom of the lake, just in case, ask the boy to convey the matter of your faction to the senior sister, a total of forty-five talents from the Kunlun faction have gone down the mountain to join the army, most of them serve in the northern army, and a few are stationed in the southern county with the army, and the list is in the secret grid of the senior's study, where the secret grid is, you should know," Seeing Zhang Yanran nodded, he continued: "The senior wants you to send the disciples of the center of the sect to pass on the news as soon as possible, and ask them to pay attention to Li Cunyi's purge, and save their lives. ”

"Then Uncle Yuqingzi, how could they?" asked Zhang Yanran.

"They must have taken refuge in Li Cunyi, and now they are disturbing the Kunlun faction, thinking that they are ordered to make your faction submit to the new emperor, take the opportunity to find out the disciples in the army, and exclude dissidents," Qing Xuan told the truth about his speculation.

"Second, the predecessors of Kunlun exquisite martial arts experience recorded in the Changfeng Jue, he once said, the Changfeng Jue is the most advanced martial arts in Kunlun, containing a total of seven styles, he used to comprehend the first six styles of the experience in the handwriting in the folder, and then the last style' Changfeng Wuji' has never been able to practice, he was at the bottom of the lake because of the loss of internal strength, when all thoughts are ashes, occasionally have a realization, is Wuji, there is no end, this style should be no sword without a sword, but it is a collection of Kunlun sword masterpiece, just like being on the top of Kunlun, watching the snow dance, the sky and the earth, peeking at the mystery of heaven and earth, reaching the extreme of creation, wielding a ruthless knife, out of the sword of love, even if the move is ruthless, but with compassion, a deep kind of affectionate heart, it is in line with the idea of Changfeng Wuji, the internal swordsmanship is based on this thought, Xu can have gains, but the predecessors can not practice in person, can only dictate to me, I hope that his sister can prove one or two, practice to the fullest, in my humble opinionThis last form has a lot in common with the internal skills I have learned, and what I seek is the meaning. ”

"Senior brother, thank you for going out of your way to deliver the message, Yanran knocks on the great grace," Zhang Yanran tidied up her dress, and was about to worship, Qingxuan hurriedly stepped forward to support it, shouting.

The two of them pulled for a long time, one wanted to worship, the other was not, the movement was very loud, Shen Weiren heard the sound, went upstairs to take a look, saw the two holding hands and looking at each other with teary eyes, hurriedly said sorry sorry, and hurriedly ran downstairs again.

Zhang Yanran's cheeks were flushed, and she said softly: "I don't worship, let go of my hand." ”

Qing Xuan was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that he was holding a pair of soft flowers tightly, he couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly let go and said: "Senior sister, I didn't mean to offend, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't call me Senior Brother, just call me Qing Xuan." ”

Zhang Yanran let out a "hmm" as thin as a mosquito's groan, and it was straight to her neck.

Qing Xuan's explanation was finished, so he called Shen Weiren, Shen Weiren wanted to laugh and was not funny, so he changed the topic and said: "The top priority is to compete tomorrow, and the junior sister has no chance of winning, so she should make plans early, and think of a perfect strategy, so that they can't succeed in their tricks." ”

"Senior Brother Shen, now my mind is in chaos, I just want to fight to the death tomorrow, but there is no other way, most of the elders in the sect have passed away, my mother has passed away for many years, and there is almost no one to discuss at the moment, you have rich experience in the rivers and lakes, you have a lot of experience, can you have a way?"

"Even if you practice martial arts hard tonight, it won't be of much use to think about it, and there is someone right now who may help you repel a strong enemy," Shen Weiren said with a smile.

"Who is it?"

"Far away in the sky, close in front of you," Shen Weiren said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Shen, I beg you to help," Zhang Yanran was about to cry, and knelt down with her skirt closed.

"Ah, junior sister, it's not me, it's not me, you're going to be mistaken, I'm talking about Brother Hulu," Shen Weiren shook his hand hurriedly.

"Lawyer Hu....Brother Qingxuan?" Zhang Yanran said curiously.

"Although the younger brother of Hu Lu is only fifteen years old, he has been immersed in swordsmanship for many years, and he has the true inheritance of Liu's predecessors, and you should know the skill," seeing Zhang Yanran nodded, "The younger brother has the trust of Lingzun at the bottom of the lake, and he can spread the message for thousands of miles, he should be a credible person, yes or no?"

"Of course, Brother Qingxuan used to guard us all the way in Saibei, with character and martial arts, and he had nothing to say, but how could he help me, and he was not from my Kunlun Sect?" Zhang Yanran said curiously, but secretly thought, it turns out that he is one year younger than me, and he will not be worthy of a senior brother in the future.

"Who said he wasn't? You said he was, he was, he wasn't before tonight, he can be after tonight," Shen Weiren said with a smile, "You only need to pass on a few Kunlun swordsmanship, and make it clear that he is a new disciple of Lingzun, who has anything to say? He only needs to play for you and defeat your uncle with Kunlun swordsmanship, and this matter will be the majority." ”

"Brother Shen, in just one night, you let me learn the Kunlun Sword Technique, I'm afraid it won't work, right?" Qing Xuan exclaimed, "What's more, how can this Kunlun Martial Arts be passed on to outsiders?"

"It's okay, you don't need to study Kunlun swordsmanship, just ask for a similar shape, with your skill and sword intent, just urge a few moves," Shen Weiren smiled.

Zhang Yanran was silent for a moment, then took the long sword from the sword rack and said, "Qingxuan... Brothers... , Hurry up with the right, my father will tell you the secret things in the door, and ask you to pass on the message, that is, I have never regarded you as an outsider, and now I demonstrate the snow full Kunlun twelve-way swordsmanship, you just need to remember the sword moves, there is a lot of work, "Say it, twist your waist, and slowly come."

"There are swords in the Kunlun Gate, according to the personal physique, this set of swordsmanship is good at ethereal, the starting style is full of snow Kunlun, and then connected to the sky snow drift, this style is the wind and dancing snow," Zhang Yanran curled Tingting, dancing the sword in her hand, like a shock, Qingxuan saw her against in Mount Meru, was impressed, at that time I felt that this sword was elegant like a fairy, it was to see it again, and I firmly remembered the moves.

"You try," Zhang Yanran said with a smile.

As soon as Qingxuan smoked the autumn dew, he successively used the tricks of snow full of Kunlun, snow drifting in the sky, peak Lingyun, returning wind and dancing snow, east mountain on the moon, and a pool of spring water.

"How? How similar is it?" said Qing Xuan with a smile.

"Seven or eight points are similar," Zhang Yanran said, "Although I am not very skilled, just looking at its shape, it is clearly the Kunlun swordsmanship." ”

"That Yu Qingzi is not an ordinary sect person, I'm worried that I won't be able to defeat him with this sword," Qing Xuan said worriedly.

"Little brother, have you forgotten the Taiji Sword of the Purple-clothed Patriarch? The sword move is just a small way, as long as the true qi is endless and the sword intent is high, it is an ordinary sword, and it can also kill the enemy and win," Shen Weiren said.

"It's just that although the younger brother practices every day, the old injuries have not healed, and I don't know if he can beat it. ”

"Brother Qingxuan, even if you lose, don't worry, let Uncle Shi take over Kunlun, I'll pack up and go with you to the rivers and lakes," Zhang Yanran said firmly.

Seeing this, Shen and Hu Lu knew that she was desperate, so they nodded, reassuring her that they would go all out tomorrow.

Zhang Yanran found three sets of Kunlun disciples' services and handed them over to the two, and the three of them talked again, and Shen and Hulu said goodbye and sneaked all the way back to their residences.

"Boy, have you seen that beautiful senior sister, why are you willing to come back so early?" Han Qingluo saw the two of them pushing the door in, so he turned over and sneered, "The cake on the table is left for you, eat it and go to sleep, I will occupy this collapse, and you two rough men will sleep on the ground." ”

"I can eat fat chicken and mutton legs in my senior sister's room, I can't eat this cake," Qing Xuan smiled, and Shen Weiren surrounded the brazier, spread a mat, and lay down with their clothes together.

After hearing this, Han Qingluo jumped up, threw the bread on the table into the brazier, and scolded: "Bah, I will feed the dog in the future, you will never leave you half a star to eat, shameless stinky boy." ”

Shen Weiren couldn't hold back his laughter, hurriedly picked up the dough cake, and said with a smile: "Miss Han, don't be annoyed, the little brother is playing with you, let's discuss tomorrow's affairs, after all, this senior sister Zhang is the daughter of the head of the family, and she is in danger of Kunlun's safety, and tomorrow we will pretend to be Kunlun disciples, so ......"

Qing Xuan was also ignorant, why a joke made this girl so angry.

"If you want to be a good person, you do it, I am not rare, this girl is really hot-brained, and she will do anything to get involved with your affairs, if you provoke me again, I will poison you to death," Han Qingluo stomped his feet hatefully, walked into the inner room, pulled down the curtain, out of sight and out of mind, and no longer bothered with Qing Xuan.

Qing Xuan looked helpless, shrugged his shoulders, grimaced at Shen Weiren, and lay down to rest.

Early in the morning of the second day, Qing Xuan got up early, changed into the green shirt of the Kunlun disciple, ate yesterday's bread with water, and practiced qi cross-legged, recalling these twelve sword moves in his mind, and completely forgot himself.

Han Qingluo got up in the room, and saw that Qing Xuan's head was steaming, practicing by himself, Shen Weiren took a long time to turn out the book and read it, so he didn't want to deal with the two of them, so he washed and stopped, twisted and pinched the green shirt, and tied his hair into a bun.

Noon was approaching, and Shen Weiren saw that Qingxuan was still in his mind, so he reminded him. After the true qi was full of a week, Qing Xuan jumped up, and when he saw that Han Qingluo also changed into a green shirt, he laughed, so he couldn't help but exchange it for a meal of pink fists, and then he went out with a smile.

When he walked to the martial arts training ground, he saw that the field was already full of people, Yu Qingzi and several people were still dressed as martial artists, more than a hundred and ten people, standing at the bottom, Qingxuan and the three of them were wearing green shirts, so they quietly walked to the top, standing behind the Kunlun disciples, Zhang Yanran saw it, smiled and bowed, and his expression was not as flustered as yesterday, and he seemed a little determined.

Yu Qingzi saw that the sun was three poles, and noon had arrived, so he clapped his hands, pointed to the sun, and said with a smile: "Senior nephew, today's wind is beautiful, the mountain breeze is refreshing, don't delay it for any reason, let's start, see the real chapter under your hand," After saying that, the man named Chang Kun took out his long knife and jumped into the field.

"Brothers, in Xia Changkun, I have practiced martial arts with the head of the sect for six years, ranking sixth among the second generation of disciples, and I have learned the eight styles of the Howling Wind Knife of this school, stepping on the snow and Zhenlong Jin, I don't know which one will teach you?"

The first Kunlun disciples looked at each other, exchanged heads and ears, and everyone knew that although Chang Kun was the sixth disciple of the head, he had a very high understanding, and he was the best among the disciples in his early years.

"Senior Brother Chang, senior brother is not talented, I am willing to understand," a person from Kunlun has already stood up, and everyone took a look, it turned out to be the eighth junior brother Ning Fan, who was twenty years old.

"Senior Brother Ning, please," Chang Kun didn't say much, bowed his hand, and then raised his knife and slashed.

As soon as Ning Fan flicked the long sword, he rubbed his body and went up, and then the knife. Chang Kun's howling wind knife is majestic and steady, the momentum is strong and heavy, and Chang Kun is mixed in the ranks, the momentum is compelling, the sword touches, it slams the handle, the blade goes straight up, straight out of a spark, a move thunders nine days, a knife into three, and slashes. Ning Fan refused to be right, twisted the long sword, pointed the way with a type of immortal, fought fast, saw the move, and avoided the blade, and as soon as the tip of the sword was sent, it was a stone throwing to ask for directions.

Chang Kunren was in the array, but he smiled slightly, snorted, slashed the long knife, and the true qi gathered in an instant, and shouted: "Look at my move," suddenly mentioned the strength of the dragon, gathered the qi with a knife, cut the head open, and used a move to look at the eight desolations, this move is the eighth killing move of the Howling Wind Knife.

Ning Fan was shocked, and sent Jun Qianli with one move, from the bottom to the top, he was about to stab Chang Kun, and he was blindfolded by a dazzling white light, where did he have time to stop.

There was a terrible shout of "ah" in the field, and I saw that Chang Kun had put away his knife and stood up, looking at the field with a smile, Ning Fan's right arm holding the sword was broken at the root, and he fell into the field, wailing, the wound was neat, and it took a long time to spurt out a puddle of blood.

"You....?Senior Brother Chang, why did you do this poisoning?" Zhang Yanran trembled with anger, and said angrily.

"We have been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and there is no advance or retreat in the moves, from no point to stop, if Senior Brother Ning pierces my chest with a sword, it is also my skills are not as good as others, what can I say," Chang Kun said disapprovingly, "This kind of slight cultivation also dares to fight, and it is really smiling and generous." ”

The people of Kunlun were furious, and they all shouted and scolded.

"A group of yellow-mouthed children, today is a competition, not a bickering, if you are not convinced, you can come forward to compete, don't be a woman and a child, take advantage of your tongue," Yu Qingzi burst into a shout, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

Two Kunlun disciples had already stepped forward with their knives, and they also used the howling wind knife, stepped on the snow step, and surrounded Chang Kun to fight, Chang Kun didn't care, the long knife rotated in his palm, and only one move thundered for nine days, and he hit the person hard, and one of the disciples was pierced through the chest by a knife, and he couldn't see it.

The rest of the disciples saw that Chang Kun was ruthless with his sword, and he was either killed or injured when he went into battle, and he was silent for a while, looking at each other, and no one dared to step forward again, that is, he thought that he was the enemy of Chang Kun with martial arts skills, and he looked at Yu Qingzi for a long time, and he did not dare to rush forward.

Zhang Yanran's eyes were about to split, and she pulled out her long sword and scolded: "Thief An dare?"

Qing Xuan saw Shen Weiren's eyes, so he shouted from behind the crowd: "Senior sister, wait a minute," and jumped to Zhang Yanran's side, and the Kunlun people saw him jump lightly, and easily leaped from the crowd to the front of the formation.

"The disciple is crazy, although he was born poor, and he is not able to enter the martial arts training field to practice martial arts with all the senior brothers, but the head of the sect and the senior sister do not give up, teach Kunlun swordsmanship, and today I also want to do my best for the sect, that is, I died on the spot, and I can repay the head and the senior sister for many years," Qing Xuan said and bowed to Yanran.

Zhang Yanran saw Qing Xuan jumping into the scene, she was slightly happy in her heart, gathered her mind a little, and shouted: "Okay, Senior Brother Hu, it's not in vain that my father will teach you," and then whispered: "Good brother, be careful." ”

"Kunlun is really no one," Chang Kun turned his head and smiled at Yu Qingzi, "Uncle Shi, now that he is such a lowly billet, he has never even entered the main hall, so he has learned a few tricks of swordsmanship, and he dares to challenge me, don't you think it's funny?"

Everyone in the same company laughed, and Yu Qingzi smiled silently, obviously acquiescing and not taking it seriously.

Han Qingluo laughed behind the crowd: "It's just this kid, his surname is Li for a while, and he turned around and became a crazy Taoist, the day before yesterday, his surname was Hulu, and when he saw the beautiful senior sister, he changed his surname to Hu, which is really not a good thing." ”

Shen Weiren turned his head and saw a funny face, looking at the two of them as if they were very happy and enemies, and secretly happy.

Qing Xuan shook the autumn dew, took a step with his left foot, and learned from Ning Fan's appearance, as if he was stepping on the snow, and then the long sword pointed obliquely, posing in a starting pose.

Chang Kun looked at this nondescript starting gesture and sneered: "What kind of trick are you? Look at your grade, go home and drink milk, don't break your legs and feet for nothing, you can't even find a mother-in-law." ”

Qing Xuan also ignored the ridicule of those sergeants, and said with a slight smile: "Senior Brother Chang, when did you like to pretend to be a woman and a child, and take advantage of this tongue?

Chang Kun was furious when he heard this, and scolded: "Good boy, it seems that you are not afraid of death," and with a big stride, the strength of the dragon flowed, the bluestone cracked, and the qi was a knife, and the head was cut off.

Qing Xuan didn't avoid it, and learned that Ning Fan also handed out the long sword with the same move of the immortal, and everyone in Kunlun was shocked, and the timid ones had already closed their eyes.

"Huh," Chang Kun saw that the kid in front of him didn't avoid the blade, a sword stabbed obliquely, it was clear that it was still the trick of the immortal to guide the way, slowly went straight to the chest, shocked, hurriedly breathed in the air, withdrew the killing move, turned around to block, then took a few steps back, the long sword and the blade touched, the person who came had withdrawn the sword and returned to defend, still the tip of the sword obliquely pointed, smiling and looking at himself.

"What kind of trick are you?" Chang Kun exclaimed.

"Kunlun Sword Technique, don't you know it? I haven't used the Snow Man Kunlun Twelve Styles taught by the master, so you are so invincible?

"Okay," with Zhang Yanran's applause, the people of Kunlun came to their senses from the handicap of Fang Cai, and saw that this "Senior Brother Hu" forced Chang Kun back with a sword, and couldn't help but cheer.

Shen Weiren's eyes were scorching, staring at the field tightly, thoughtfully, Han Qingluo saw it, Nunu's mouth, and he didn't know what bad things to say.

Chang Kun was angry, the long knife swirled, and the eight styles of the howling wind came in turn, thundering for nine days, the wind was rushing and the sky was high, and the thorns and thorns were cut.

I saw Qing Xuan take a step to the left and a step to the right, and he didn't return to the sword to defend, but just made a move to throw a stone to ask for directions, or a move to guide the immortals, and then learned from Ning Fan, and then took a move to send Jun Qianli, occasionally I didn't know what the move, it was a stab, and I often expected the enemy to take the lead, forcing Chang Kun to return to the knife to defend before he finished his move, tired and sweaty, and scolded and scolded in his mouth.

Kunlun everyone did not see the clues, Yu Qingzi saw that a hundred moves have passed, Chang Kun is still in the field like a marquee around the fight, although the attack is rapid, but often a move is not finished, then forced to rush back to the defense, only to put away the contempt, concentrating on the field, although the surname Hu said that the move is very simple, but can always anticipate the enemy's first opportunity, preemptively, so that Chang Kun can not use every move, the formation is chaotic, can't help shouting: "Master and nephew, don't mess up the formation, with blunt blows, win with force." ”

Chang Kun was already sweating profusely, and when he heard the words, he stomped his feet fiercely, and Zhenlongjin urged with all his might, and with a slash of the long knife, he used the strongest Eight Desolations, this time he did not avoid the long sword, and cut off his head, vowing to fight to kill the opponent in the sword.

Seeing this, Qing Xuan still did not avoid it, the autumn dew shook, gathered like a silk true qi, the long sword slashed from the bottom up, and used the trick taught by Yan Ran to return to the wind and dance snow, although the move is similar, but this sword is secretly combined with the sword intent of the nine swords, and the qi is hidden, and when it is strong, it is strong, and it will not give an inch.

I saw a flash of brilliance in the field, the two of them were separated with a touch, Qing Xuan was still in place, the tip of the sword was obliquely pointed, but Chang Kun was with a knife on his wrist, and he was cut off by a sword, kneeling in the field, looking at the broken wrist and broken knife, wailing non-stop.

"Okay, Senior Brother Hu is good," the Kunlun crowd burst into thunderous cheers again, and vented the resentment in their hearts.

"Boy, are you a Kunlun swordsmanship?"

"Is it Kunlun swordsmanship, don't you have long eyes? More than ten of you were born in Kunlun, and you are your disciples and grandchildren, haven't you taught it? You came to ask me?" Qing Xuan said disdainfully.

"Good boy, you are not an unknown person with such a method, that is, this female doll is taught by her senior brother every day, and she is not invincible, looking at Kunlun, I am afraid that she is also the best among the second generation of disciples, why has the old man never heard of this disciple?" Yu Qingzi doubted.

"The kid's swordsmanship is indeed taught by the master, after many years of guidance from my senior sister, I have only achieved a little success, I am nameless, my identity is low, and I am only worthy of the senior sister to lead the horse and hold the stirrup, how do you recognize it?" Qing Xuan retorted.

When Han Qingluo heard this, he scolded softly: "Shameless, lazy with women, willing to fall." ”

When the people in Kunlun saw that someone was coming forward, they didn't care who it was, and they all echoed: "Senior Brother Hu has been in the door, and we all know it, what can you do?"

"Okay, the old man will teach you the exquisite swordsmanship," Yu Qingzi also drew out the long knife, the tip of the knife was stationed, but it was spinning in the palm of his hand.

"Senior Brother Hu be careful, this Jade Qingzi sword is one, it is very Kun ability, you have to be careful," Zhang Yanran hurriedly reminded when he saw this.

"Look at the knife," Yu Qingzi stepped out in one step, kicked the long knife on the spot, separated the human knife, and the knife reached the person.

Although Qing Xuan's face did not change, he secretly took a step out of his right foot, circled the long sword, and circled the knife with the snow full of Kunlun, and then made a sword with his left hand, and met Yu Qingzi's finger with a sword.

Yu Qingzi's left hand is connected to the long knife, a knife swallows mountains and rivers straight down, and his right hand makes a sword, which is also a move full of snow Kunlun, turning into five sword qi, piercing the Qingxuan mud pill, Jianggong, Qi Sea, Yutang, and the five acupoints in the body, which is very dangerous.

Qing Xuan looked at Yu Qingzi's sword is a killing move, and then did not dare to slack off, Qiu Lu spun, took it with his left hand, and made a move to catch the knife at a glance, sparks shot everywhere, and the right hand finger was the sword, and even came out of the five moves of the wind and snow, the snow drifting in the sky, the sharp frost and shadow snow, the deception of the frost and the proud snow, and the night terror snow, exhaled into a sword, and the sword qi was handed over, and suddenly the sound of gold and iron in the air was endless, and everyone in the field did not even see how the two of them made a move, and they saw the two of them leaping a few steps back from the air.

"Wonderful, wonderful, the old man only knows one gas and three Qing, I never thought that Kunlun would have such a character, one sword and five moves, the moves are so exquisite, I can actually take my sword and slash the sword, good swordsmanship, good martial arts," Yu Qingzi sighed sincerely after landing.

"The predecessors have both swords and swords, and they can be used for two purposes, the left sword and the right sword, the kid has been taught," Qing Xuan smiled slightly, took the sword and saluted, and praised it sincerely.

"Kunlun has a rising star like you, presumably my senior brother has a spirit in the sky, but today the winner must be decided, and the old man will not keep his hand," Yu Qingzi pointed with a long knife.

"Is there a spirit in the sky?" the Kunlun disciples exclaimed.

"Maybe you don't know that the senior brother in charge has passed away a long time ago, and you are looking all over the world, how can you find it?" Yu Qingzi said with a smile.

"Impossible, the master's martial arts are superb, how can he pass away? You must have spread rumors," the disciples said angrily.

"The senior brother in charge has not been heard from since the disappearance of Jinyin Peak, and there are also several other faction leaders who are missing at the same time, how kind of cultivation can they be able to compete with these many good hands? You have also seen, we are Kunlun disciples, I heard that the head of the immortal died, so I rushed back to the door overnight, all for the long-term plan of the door, the new emperor ascended the throne, to my various factions of grace, that is, the disciples of our army, all moved to the official into the knight, this world is still the world of the Great Wei, Kunlun is still our home, that is, I am the head of the family, I will still draw talents, settle in the temple, and then carry forward the door, unite the factions, pursue the murderer, avenge the senior brother, why should we fight in the same room here, brothers are against the wall? As long as you support me, I wish you a bright future, definitely better than in the past. ”

Seeing this, Han Qingluo was about to step forward to defend himself, Shen Weiren hurriedly grabbed her, and said quietly: "Miss Han can't, you come forward to defend yourself like this, you are now the last disciple of Kunlun, how did you know what happened in Chang'an, rest assured, I believe that the little brother has his own ideas." ”

I saw Qing Xuan turn her head to look at Zhang Yanran, and when she saw her nodding at herself, she returned: "Uncle Shi's words are wrong, don't say that the head of the family and several seniors are strong in martial arts, even if they are in danger, how do you know? Senior sister has already found out the news outside the gate, it was Li Cunyi who used the hand of the stargazing platform to make the poisonous head of the family and several seniors fascinated and abducted, you defend the thief like this, you must be willing to fall for the sake of wealth and glory, and be willing to be an eagle dog." As for who is the lord of the world, it is not up to us and other people in the rivers and lakes to put their beaks on it, as long as the successor monarch is diligent and loves the people, what does it matter if he helps him?"

"Haha, the son can be taught," Yu Qingzi clapped her hands and praised.

"Wait, Uncle Shi, it's just that this Li Cunyi kidnapped my head of the house, stirred up the rivers and lakes, and tired all factions to attack each other, and it is definitely not the master, we only want to stay away, how can we be in cahoots with such thieves?" Qing Xuan snorted.

"Alas, the good birds choose the trees to perch, the virtuous people choose the master and serve, this great country, the picturesque rivers and lakes should be allowed to gallop freely, all Kunlun with the same door, do you really want the uncle to be the head of the family, share this splendid future?"

"Don't be with thieves," Zhang Yanran shouted.

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless," Yu Qingzi flicked the blade of the knife, and then bullied Qing Xuan, stepped on the snow step, and the knife made the wind howl, and suddenly the shadow of the sword in the sky was dazzling.

Qing Xuan didn't dare to reveal the Tibetan sword martial arts for a while, so he had to grit his teeth and use the twelve-style Kunlun swordsmanship at will, to fight fast, the sound of swords hitting each other in the field was endless, the sword qi was like Gang, and the sparks were drawn on the bluestone field, Yu Qingzi's moves were fast and unfunded, and the power of the dragon was extraordinary.

Qing Xuan knew that Yu Qingzi had been immersed in swords for many years, and he was familiar with these twelve Kunlun sword moves as soon as possible, and he had complex moves, and the swords were harmonious, even if there were occasional flaws, he would also make up for them with strength, and he would never be able to take the lead in the grappling with his own specious swordsmanship, not to mention that Yu Qingzi's killing intent was majestic, and his qi ran through his whole body, far more than Kun and others could compare, and he knew that in just a moment, he would be defeated.

Yu Qingzi's knife split the sword and stabbed, his heart was slightly happy, and when he saw Qing Xuan's old move, and when there was no follow-up move, the long knife twisted, held the handle of the knife, and held the Qingxuan long sword, and the right hand pointed at a sword, and also sent Jun Qianli with a move, breaking the true qi of Qingxuan's body, and hitting the right chest.

Everyone saw that the green clothes had retreated dozens of steps before they stood firm, and blood spurted from their mouths.

"Little brother," Shen Weiren and Han Qingluo hurriedly squeezed from the crowd to the front, supported Qing Xuan, and said eagerly, "Is there a big problem?"

"Senior Brother Hu," Zhang Yanran also hurriedly rushed forward and asked with concern, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Boy, even if you have to pass on the true inheritance of the senior brother in charge, you are still not the opponent of the old man, Ruan Xiong, go, the result is that kid, but there are those who disobey, and they are killed on the spot," Yu Qingzi stopped with a long knife and turned his head and shouted.

When a man at the head heard this, he took out a long knife, stepped forward, and pointed at Qing Xuan with a long knife: "Uncle Shi has an order, and those who are willing to follow will stand here and die." ”

The Kunlun disciples looked left and right, most of them trembled, they wanted to go and dared to go, and they didn't dare to stay if they wanted to stay, so they only hesitated in place.

Qing Xuan wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, smiled at Zhang Yanran and Shen Weiren, slowly straightened up, and said softly: "Uncle Shi, I haven't been defeated yet, why are you already so anxious?" ”

Ruan Xiong pointed at his long knife and said with a smile: "Boy, you can't even stand steadily, why do you need Uncle Shi to do it, I'll teach you a few tricks." ”

"Senior Brother Ruan, since you started your career, how could my father have treated you slowly? Is it your old mother at the foot of the mountain, giving money every year, adding clothes every year, worry-free food and clothing, you are such a number of classics forgetting your ancestors and ungrateful? You were not good at learning and art back then, you had a grudge with others, and you were trapped in Shandong, who rescued you thousands of miles away, and carried you up the mountain with only one breath left, and took care of it for half a year?" And you, who were born in the bitter cold, who took you in, provided you with food and drink, raised you to grow up, taught you martial arts, let you become naturalized and joined the army, fought for fame, and glorified the lintel? Who did everything possible to maintain and seek a future for you in the army, and to send you clothes and money every year to help you in the army? It is my father, your master, and your master. Today, when your sword does not kill the enemy, but comes to kill your fellow soldiers, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?"

Looking at Zhang Yanran's hysterical shouting, all the sergeants bowed their heads silently and did not say a word.

"Senior nephew, you don't have to provoke the kindness of the past, I will wait for the battlefield to fight, lie on the ice and taste the snow, I have already looked down on these, hey, that kid, Hugh has to twist and pinch, either roll to the side, or let the horse fight. ”

Qing Xuan smiled silently, holding the autumn dew, secretly carrying Huang Ting's true qi, circulating all over his body, yin and yang were revealed, and in the hidden veins, he slowly broke through the shackles and melted the wound of the sword.

As soon as Yu Qingzi waved his hand, Ruan Xiong stepped aside, and then Zhen Longjin urged with all his might, and his whole body was majestic, and a pair of eagle eyes tightly locked the big points around Qing Xuan's body.

I saw Qing Xuan stepping on the seven stars, taking nondescript steps, like crazy, as if drunk, slowly using the twelve-way swordsmanship, and his mouth was full of words. The more this was the case, the more Yu Qingzi didn't dare to move lightly, just because he saw that Qing Xuan's true qi around his body was inextricably linked, light but not dispersed, and there was a hidden rumor.

Seeing this, Shen Weiren's heart lightened, smiled slightly, turned his head to Han Qingluo who was approaching, and said, "Little brother, this is imitating the purple-clothed patriarch, drunken and dancing with a sword, it's really interesting." ”

Qing Xuan said in a loud voice: "Peek into the mystery of heaven and earth, reach the extreme of creation, majestic Kunlun, mighty and long wind, uncle, come on." ”

"Is this the recipe of the long wind?" Yu Qingzi exclaimed, "I never thought that my senior brother would even teach you this master's mastery, and I really have a good eye for you, this kid, don't you want you to inherit the mantle?"

The status is as high as Yu Qingzi, but also has no chance to practice the long wind trick, this skill has always only been passed on to the successor head, but because of the unfathomable, slow progress, except for the patriarch of the school, almost no one has learned the perfection. How did he know that Qing Xuan urged the Huang Ting Sutra with the Nine Swords of Guizang, circulating all the veins, and there were words in his mouth, Yu Qingzi didn't know the depth, so he mistakenly thought that this was the secret of the long wind of this sect, it was Zhang Yanran, and he was also surprised, thinking that this little brother had comprehended the power of the long wind by himself overnight.

"Uncle Shi has good eyesight, let's make a move. ”

Yu Qingzi snorted coldly, rubbed his body up, shook the long knife, and with a sword in his left hand, he came up. Qing Xuan knew that this old man's skills were profound, and he didn't dare to be scornful, Qiu Lu took off his hand and struck a blow, led it with true qi, and connected it with the long knife, and then pinched it with both hands, and put his palms together, so that the two veins of yin and yang were blended together, and the silk true qi was like encountering a giant mouth.

I only heard a loud noise, the wind whistled and thundered in the field, Yu Qingzi's hair was open, his armor was cracked, Qing Xuan's green shirt around him puffed up like a blow, with a "mighty long wind" angry shout, boom, Yu Qingzi flew sideways like a broken kite for more than ten zhang, fell heavily to the ground, Qing Xuan took ten steps back, each step was marked by a stone, and he forced out the Xionghun Zhenlong Jin to break the body, and then barely stood on the spot, waw wow vomiting blood non-stop.

"Uncle, Master," this surprised a group of sergeants, and hurriedly went to look at Yu Qingzi, only to see that the old man lying on the ground was completely naked, his armor was shattered, and he vomited blood, and several people hurriedly helped him up.

Qing Xuan was also uncomfortable, this sword skill made his internal injuries recur, and the true qi that he had practiced for many days was lost, and it was difficult to gather any more, coughing up blood again and again, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Okay, okay, cough... Cough... It's a good trick to have a long style, the old man is not in vain, and in his lifetime, he can see the reappearance of this master's mastery in the rivers and lakes, it is really good," Yu Qingzi even spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and with the support of several people, he couldn't stand up, "In the past, I saw my senior brother practicing this skill, and he made very slow progress, and occasionally sparred, but he felt that it was not very powerful, and he once disdained this skill, but now he has been taught, taught." ”

Qing Xuan calmed down slightly, spit out the blood in his chest, and forced himself to calm down: "The power of this sect's long wind trick is unstoppable, the head of the sect just doesn't want to reveal it easily, it's my senior sister, I have already practiced the six styles, I am just a beginner in the doorway, uncle, since you have failed, do you have other senior brothers who want to continue to challenge?"

The sergeants originally regarded Yu Qingzi as a celestial, but now when they saw that their uncle was defeated and could not stand, they all dared to step forward, so they were all silent.

"That's it, that's it, the skills are not as good as people, if you can't help it, I'll go down the mountain now, and never go back to Kunlun, nephew, you won," Yu Qingzi looked at Qingxuan and sighed: "You don't know when I don't know, my niece has sent you a lot, no matter who you are, today is strong, I'm afraid that it will be an endless disaster, the old man can't finish his work today, and he knows that he can't return to the army, the world is so big, there is no place for him, so he can only hide his name and surname, and wander the world." It's just that Kunlun is in danger. After saying that, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, and the sergeants were sad, set up Yuqingzi, and were about to go down the mountain.

"Wait," Zhang Yanran called, "Senior uncle, senior brothers, although I don't know who you are instructed by, even if the temple can't accommodate you, Kunlun is still the homeland, I think, the ancestors of the past generations in the main hall will not abandon you, why not stay, even if a strong enemy comes to attack, we will die as an apologet, and we will die a well-deserved death." ”

Yu Qingzi was already lifeless, his heart was like ashes, and when he heard Zhang Yanran say this, his eyes lit up, and he turned his head and sighed: "Yanran, my uncle underestimated you, I always thought that you were difficult to take on a big responsibility, but just by what you said, such a heart and magnanimity really convinced the old man, and it was not in vain that my senior brother taught me for many years. ”

The Kunlun people watched the group go down the mountain, although they were silent, but after listening to Yu Qingzi's words, and then looking at Zhang Yanran's eyes, they already had a sense of reverence.

Zhang Yanran retracted her thoughts, turned to face the disciples and said, "What Uncle Shi said is true, my father has passed away in Chang'an. ”

As soon as the disciples heard the daughter of the head of the family admit it in person, they immediately talked about it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, several people in the army went up the mountain for no reason, it is abnormal, Uncle Shi is only afraid that it is not alarmist, I am afraid that it will not be long before Kunlun will have a big disaster, and if you want to go down the mountain to avoid disaster, Kunlun will never force you to stay," Zhang Yanran arched his hand.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving," many disciples shouted.

Zhang Yanran didn't say much, and together with Shen Weiren and Han Qingluo, she held Qing Xuan and went inside to heal her injuries.

A few people rested in Zhang Yanran's boudoir, Qing Xuan was weak, sitting cross-legged on the collapse, looking depressed, silently using exercises to heal his wounds, Han Qingluo had nothing to do, so he held his head and played with the wick boringly.

Shen Weiren looked at Zhang Yanran and sighed: "Senior Sister Zhang, I'm just afraid that what Yu Qingzi said is reasonable, the people behind the scenes have not seen your uncle and others return to the camp for a long time, so they know that their plan has not succeeded, and they are afraid that they will make a comeback, so they must plan early and find a temporary shelter as soon as possible." ”

"Senior Brother Shen, I don't know, but this is not only the place where my sect is established, but also my home? Where can I go? Not to mention the many disciples and dependents on and off this mountain, where can I flee?"

Shen Weiren also knew the other party's helplessness, so he had to sigh. A few people in the house were silent, but outside the house was chaotic and noisy, presumably the timid and fearful disciple was packing his bags at this time, hurried down the mountain, and returned to his hometown to avoid trouble.

Zhang Yanran had no sleep all night, and when she saw that the sky was bright, she pushed open the door, and saw that several maids outside the door were already waiting, holding toiletries, and couldn't help but ask softly: "What, haven't you left yet?"

"Miss, where are you going to let us go? This is also our home? We have been rescued by the master since we were young and brought up on the mountain, how can we be willing to leave," the maids replied.

Zhang Yanran stretched out her arms and took a few people into her arms, and cried sadly: "We have grown up together since we were children, and we have long been like sisters, and we haven't promised you a good family yet." ”

"Senior Sister," a disciple called in the distance.

"What?"

"Senior Sister, Senior Brother Wang Wei asked me to invite you to the main hall," the disciple replied, and after saying a bow, he hurriedly turned and left.

Zhang Yanran wiped away her tears, washed hastily, straightened her clothes, and went straight to the main hall.

When I arrived at the main hall, I saw that on the martial arts training ground, more than 100 disciples were practicing swordsmanship as usual, and five disciples were standing under the hall and waiting.

"Senior Brother Wang, who are you?" Zhang Yanran said curiously.

"Senior sister, these disciples are unwilling to leave Kunlun, we and the other five people have received the great grace of the master, how can we abandon you, today we invite you to come, that is, please take charge of Kunlun, in front of the sword mountain and the sea of fire, we will never give up lightly, please sit on the head and accept the courtesy. ”

Zhang Yanran was shocked when she heard this, looked at the ancestral gods of the past dynasties above the main hall, and saw that at the bottom of the place, someone had already stood a god card, which was written: The god of the eighth generation of Kunlun head Jade Pingzi, the fly-headed boy on the right side was engraved with the common name Zhang Tianqing, the entry and the year of death, etc., I couldn't help but have mixed feelings, I was silent for a long time, turned around and looked at everyone, swept away the decadent Tang, and said: "The little girl is not talented, thanks to all of you who do not give up, how can you be in this position?"

"Senior sister is sitting in Kunlun, not afraid of danger, the heart of apologetic, the sun and the moon can be learned, my king is the first to be convinced, do you have any objections?"

"We are all willing to support Senior Sister," the rest of the group shouted.

"Thank you for your trust, and I will not give up on you, today I will temporarily take the position of the head of the family, I dare not say that the majority of the family, but I will share weal and woe with you."

"See the master," the five bowed.

"See the master," the disciples in the field stopped the moves in their hands, knelt down in unison, and bowed.

"Come, do the coronation," Wang Wei cried out.

Three disciples had already stepped forward respectfully holding the red sandalwood tray, a female disciple put a jade crown on Zhang Yanran's head, and the other two disciples presented the seal of the head of the family and a small jade sword respectively.

Zhang Yanran's eyes were full of tears, looking at several senior brothers, such intentions must have been prepared overnight, and even the coronation ceremony and the token of the head of the family were ready to stop, which moved her. When the Kunlun bronze bell rings ninety-nine eighty-one, the disciple will make another big salute.

Zhang Yanran sat in the main hall, chose the emblem, according to the ranking, and chose the spirit word, since then, Zhang Yanran has officially become the ninth generation of Kunlun head Yuling Zhenren, and at the same time named the five senior brothers as the new elders.

Shen and Han heard the bell ringing, rushed to the main hall to take a look, and when they saw this, they were also happy in their hearts.

waited until Zhang Yanran explained everything, and then stepped forward to congratulate.

"Brother Shen, Miss Han, thank you for your help," Zhang Yanran said.

"It's still collapsing," Han Qingluo muttered.

Shen Weiren smiled and said: "I don't know if the junior brother has made it clear to him, I hope Kunlun will help and send his henchmen to the army and send letters to the army as soon as possible, so that everyone can know about the affairs of Chang'an, so that they can take precautions." ”

"I'll send someone to set off immediately," Zhang Yanran immediately invited Senior Brother Wang Bian, and instructed him carefully, Wang Bian heard about it, and also knew that the matter was serious, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly returned to the study, copied all the reasons, and arranged for capable disciples to do it.

"Head of Yu Lingzi, the matter of your faction makes me a little vigilant, since someone can go to Kunlun, then the rest of the factions are afraid that they will also suffer the same calamity, I was born in Wudang, and the master is in trouble, I should have gone to report in person, and the little brother Qingxuan will take care of you, and I will leave today," Shen Weiren said.

"Senior Brother Shen, this is natural, don't worry, Brother Qingxuan is kind to me, I will take care of it carefully, the horses are entangled, I will let the disciples prepare to stop, you have lunch and then hurry, no matter when and where in the future, you still call me Senior Sister Zhang, we don't have to see each other." ”

The three of them said, and then returned to the attic, only to see Qing Xuan closed his eyes and luck, obviously settled, so he didn't bother, Shen Weiren hastily used some food, then said goodbye and went down the mountain, hurried away, just repeatedly told him to take care of Qing Xuan.