The morning star in the sky began to twinkle, this blood-colored full moon night was about to come to an end, and the battle of the Jade Maiden Peak had also come to an end. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Only Yue Qingchen could still stand, only to see Yue Qingchen covered in blood pointing his sword at several Sword Sect disciples who had no power to fight back and shouting and asking something.

"You have already lost the battle, it is a fact that the Qi Sect is stronger than the Sword Sect――――――, why don't you admit it?" Yue Qingchen roared hoarsely at several seriously injured Sword Sect disciples.

A Sword Sect disciple smiled proudly and said, "The Sword Sect didn't lose!!You can win Senior Brother Cai, it doesn't mean anything, if it weren't for your despicable and shameless deception of Senior Brother Feng Qingyang to Huashan, you would have won? muttered to himself, "Our Sword Sect didn't lose. We still have a clear wind. Our philosophy is correct. After gathering enough courage, they drew their swords and killed themselves...

Yue Qingchen looked at these suicidal Sword Sect disciples stupidly, the gentleman's sword in his hand fell, and he didn't react.

"Senior Brother Yue!Senior Brother Yue!!" A low cry woke up Yue Qingchen.

Yue Qingchen glanced back and found that it was Ning Qingyu who was sitting on the ground.

"Senior Brother Yue is calm, calm!" Ning Qingyu looked at Yue Qingchen, who was glazed over, and roared with internal strength.

Yue Qingchen came back to his senses, slumped on the ground and cried, he regretted it! He overestimated the strength of the Qi Sect, a master like himself, naturally relying on his strong internal strength, he was invincible, but he could not cultivate to a low-level disciple, and when facing the disciples of the Sword Sect, he had almost no power to fight back. Seeing the scene of corpses all over the field in front of him, his heart ached!! It turned out that the two elders of the old generation, more than a dozen masters of the Qing character generation and dozens of disciples of the non-character generation, now he and Ning Qingyu, the third person of the Qi Sect, were still alive, and the ten elders of the Demon Sect did not attack the mountain so badly twice, how could he survive the low tide of these decades????

The morning star gradually disappeared into the sky, and the sun with a shy smile slowly crossed the sky, spreading sunshine to the world. The sun is the fairest, no matter who it is, as long as the sun sees you, you can get the sunshine given by the sun, the warmth can dispel the haze in everyone's hearts, and can make people involuntarily produce hope in their hearts.

Feeling the sun and the dazzling rays, Yue Qingchen gradually came back to his senses, and it was not ordinary for Yue Qingchen to be designated as the next head. Although the Huashan faction suffered heavy losses this time, it also completely eliminated the unstable factors of the Huashan faction, which can be regarded as a strong man's broken wrist. The Huashan faction also has itself, Lao Cheng holds Ning Qingyu, plus the amazing and brilliant Feng Qingyang, and Lin Qingxi, who is a blockbuster. With the four of us guarding the ancestral foundation, swallowing our anger for 20 years, and waiting for the next generation of disciples to grow up, the Huashan faction still leads the five peaks...

Thinking of this, Yue Qingchen stood up and supported Ning Qingyu, and the two of them staggered down the Jade Girl Peak. It may be that he saw that he had helped another person, so the sun's smiling face became brighter and brighter, and the sun became hotter and hotter.

When the two of them staggered to the Huashan station, the scene they saw made the two of them like a lightning strike, Yue Qingchen screamed, spurted out a stream of blood and fainted.

"What the hell is going on?" Ning Qingyu resisted the urge to be dizzy and asked his niece, who was already sitting in the pile of corpses, already frightened.

Ning Zhong, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, cried out "wow" when he heard his uncle's voice, and while crying, he bypassed the corpse on the ground and stumbled towards his uncle. After running to Ning Qingyu's side, she hugged Ning Qingyu's thigh and didn't let go, no matter how Ning Qingyu asked, it was useless, she just cried, and Ning Qingyu, who was so anxious, couldn't wait to kill this little niece with one slap.

"Uncle don't ask, my sister is already frightened. Just when Ning Qingyu was at a loss, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked out of the Huashan Sect's "Sword Qi Chongxiao Pavilion", holding a long sword in his hand, blood was still dripping from the long sword, and there was a terrifying wound between his chest and abdomen, although it had been simply bandaged, it was still oozing blood. An originally immature face was also splashed with blood, but it looked extremely terrifying under the reflection of a corpse.

"What the hell is going on!!" Ning Qingyu squeezed out these words from his chest, and he could see that he was on the verge of hysteria.

"In the middle of the night, I was sleeping soundly when I heard someone shouting, 'Killing, the people of the Qi Sect have started to kill the people of the Sword Sect. We rushed out in a hurry, but... Still.. But several uncles of the Sword Sect rushed in with the disciples of the Sword Sect, and killed people when they saw them. Kill anyone you see. Right now.. Huashan on. Only.. Yue Buqun couldn't cry anymore when he said this.

"That's it!!" Ning Qingyu completely broke out, roared at Yue Buqun, looked down at his niece who was still crying, thought she was noisy, and directly pointed at her sleeping hole, telling her to be quiet for a while.

"That's all left. A few of us."

Ning Qingyu couldn't hear anything after hearing this, he only felt that his vision was gradually blurred, top-heavy, and the world was spinning, and then, he didn't know anything...

Yue Buqun raised his head and looked at the corpse on the ground, and howled bitterly, helpless, sad and resentful...

The terrible howl and the corpses all over the ground perfectly form a picture of hell. This picture scroll even the sun could not bear to see, and pulled a dark cloud to cover his eyes...

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The warm sun shines on the body, and the heat makes people's mood involuntarily happy. But the three teenagers at the foot of the Jade Girl Peak in Huashan felt a chill like falling into the Nine Hells. It should be said that the place they are in is not much different from the Nine Hells, the corpses all over the ground, the blood that merges into a stream, and the evil ghost who is constantly chopping the corpse of a senior brother with a sword, is enough to become the nightmare of their lives...

Feng Buping, as the eldest brother among the three teenagers, had to muster up the courage to step forward. "Master Lin. Uncle, he. He's already. He's dead.. Feng Buping endured his fear, trembling and reminding the evil ghost in front of him.

Lin Qingxi raised his head blankly, looked at the three trembling juniors and the corpses in one place, laughed miserably, threw down the long sword that had been curled, and staggered up the mountain. The reason why he didn't kill the three juniors was because the three juniors didn't have the blood of their fellow disciples on their hands. He, Lin Qingxi, is not a cold-blooded butcher.

Lin Qingxi walked on the mountain road blankly, and kept muttering the words "Sword Qi Dispute" in his mouth, and finally turned into a long sigh...

The battle of sword qi? Lin Qingxi scoffed at this before. The battle of sword qi first originated from the disagreement between the older generation of Qi Sect masters and the sword sect masters in martial arts. This is originally a good thing, it is normal to have disagreements, everyone should sit down and exchange their martial arts experiences, maybe they can also open up their ideas and make their martial arts journey go further.

However, the battle of the sword qi of the Huashan faction went astray from the beginning, and the masters of the sword sect were artificially creating rifts, blindly emphasizing their own advantages of strength and quick success, and completely ignoring different opinions. They were finally able to suppress the Qi Sect, and they were already completely insane. Especially when Feng Qingyang was born, I don't know where to learn a set of invincible swordsmanship in the world, swept the rivers and lakes, confirmed that the theory of "no tricks to win" is correct, and raised the momentum of the Sword Sect to the top, even to the point that Cai Qingyun dared to openly question the ownership of the position of the head, it was really bold.

And the Qi Sect turned out to be the disciples of Huashan Sect, their status is noble, as long as they don't die halfway, they will be the Optimus Jade Pillar of the Huashan Sect in the future, and they look down on these outer disciples of the Sword Sect from their hearts. The Huashan faction looks peaceful on the surface, but there are many contradictions inside, and the descendants themselves have no contribution, while enjoying the worship of the outer disciples, they look down on the outer disciples in their hearts, thinking that they are noble. The outer disciples do not have subtle internal skills, and they are not the opponents of the descendants at all by relying on a few moves, so they can only rely on their snorts. It wasn't until the Ten Elders of the Demon Sect attacked the mountain twice that the advantage of the disciples of the Inheritance Sect dropped greatly, and the outer disciples relied on the residual tricks that Cai Zifeng comprehended from the "Sunflower Treasure Book", coupled with the theory of "no tricks to win, there are tricks". And use this set of theories to kill all sides. After the outer disciples had the ability to resist the descendants of the lineage, they established themselves as the Sword Sect and called the descendants the Qi Sect in order to seek an equal status. However, although the descendants of the disciples acquiesced to the title of Qi Sect, they still did their own thing, and they were the only ones. So the Sword Sect began to replace the Qi Sect as the ultimate goal. Wantonly woo some unpopular disciples in the door, disciples who are not taken seriously, and disciples who are oppressed. Due to the speed of the Sword Sect's entry, it only takes a short time to have a powerful combat power that is not inferior to that of the Qi Sect, and some Qi Sect disciples who can't stand the slow meditation and practice of Qi also fall to the Sword Sect, and gradually the nature of the two Sword Qi Sects has changed, from a simple difference in martial arts to class antagonism.

Lin Qingxi himself, as a descendant disciple, never recognized any Sword Sect Qi Sect, and regarded himself as a disciple of Huashan on weekdays, and refused to win over the two Sword Qi Sects many times. In addition, his fighting style is infinitely inclined to the Sword Sect, resulting in not only not being treated by the Sword Sect, but also being regarded as a traitor by the Qi Sect. He traveled freely in the mountains and rivers every day, taught his apprentices, and never participated in the disputes between the two sects of sword and qi, trying in vain to stay out of the matter. Pity.. If an apprentice has three strengths and two weaknesses, he will never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

I really envy the senior brother of the wind and Qingyang! Lin Qingxi sighed. Feng Qingyang, like Lin Qingxi, has never participated in the dispute between the two sects of sword qi, although he is regarded as a spiritual idol by the sword sect, he has always stayed out of the matter. But no one dared to offend him because of his swordsmanship, Yue Qingchen casually gave an excuse, and he borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and ran to Jiangnan to avoid it. But because he was not strong enough, he was forcibly dragged into this dispute by them..Who would have thought that this dispute would send the Huashan faction to the grave..

Lin Qingxi shook his head and threw these thoughts out of his mind, he was already a rebel of the Huashan faction, what did he want to do. Looking up at the bright sun, he thought of his little apprentice, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

The sun was still moving slowly, but it was lazy and lackluster, feeling a little frustrated that he had just failed to bring warmth to the boys in the pile of corpses. But he immediately rejoiced, for he had helped another man, and immediately he was excited again, because there was a man in the belly of a mountain who needed his help, and the sun rose up and spread the sun over him through that little gap.