The sound of metal colliding was like a bell filling Xuanyuan Ling's ears, and beads of sweat like beans on his body slowly ran down his body, Su Changqing was not surprised by this.

"Confess the Lord with blood!" Su Changqing saw that the time was almost over, the Yinyue Spear actually had a certain spirituality, but it seemed that it had been damaged so that it had not been able to rebel for so long. The weapon will have an affinity with the owner for a long time, and once the owner can't beat the person he wants to defeat after the next use, then the weapon will get angry and have a period of rebellion.

Xuanyuan Ling tried his best to suppress himself, and every swing of the Yinyue spear seemed to hit him and left invisible marks on him, but the pain was still there. He floated one hand in the air and slashed his finger with the chaotic air current, and he knew about it before by dripping blood to confess the Lord.

Of course, the so-called blood recognition of the master cannot be recognized by the weapon just by a random drop of blood, but must be forced out with essence blood and internal force. The martial artist's body does not have much essence and blood, but it is not small, so far it has not harmed him.

A drop of essence blood jumped out like a child, and then the silver spear was wielded more violently, and the essence blood began to slowly merge with it, and the seemingly tiny drop of blood suddenly stained the entire body of the spear red, surrounded by blood light, and the periphery was a thick veil of blood, and the silver spear also became bloody.

I don't know how long it took, Su Changqing was still standing with his hands in his hands, the sword in his hand had gone, and he looked at Xuanyuan Ling with a touch of joy, "Yinyue Gun is a good gun!" He was clearly emotional, but it was more like remembering something.

Xuanyuan Ling naturally didn't know all this, he had fallen into his world at this time.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the chaotic courtyard was filled with leaves, which looked like they had been attacked by outsiders.

"Brother Xuanyuan!" Suddenly, a clear voice came, Su Changqing trembled, this little girl is here, it's over!

A sixteen-year-old girl appeared in sight, a green dress swinging, the girl had a smile on her face, the corners of her mouth were slightly open, the delicate face could be described as a country and a city, tall and slender, a little childish on the picturesque face has not faded, it is simply a beauty embryo!

The girl's name is Qianyuting, the eldest lady of the Qianjia family, and she has always been known as the little witch in Qingyang Town, not only because she is beautiful, but also because she is so enviable that she is jealous, and don't be deceived by her ignorant and elegant face.

"Sister Yuting is good. Su Changqing's face was a little wrong and he said hello, looking like he was ready to run at any time, Su Changqing was chased by this little girl with a knife last time the whole town, Qian Yuting shouted, "Su Changqing!

"Yo, isn't this the young man Su who was chased by this girl and chased the whole town? Why do you have time to come here today, Brother Xuanyuan? Uncle Jing didn't beat you?" Qian Yuting was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect the "enemy" to be here, she waved her pink fist a few times, "Be careful that I blow you up." ”

"What about Brother Xuanyuan?" Qian Yuting inspected for a week.

Su Changqing held his forehead and turned around: "Oh, isn't it." There is a Xuanyuan on the left, and a brother on the right, do you want to be someone's lover or that sister?"

Qian Yuting ignored him, stared at him for a long time and didn't speak, Xuanyuan Ling sat cross-legged on the ground, the silver spear was wrapped in a layer of white light, Yin Yin's mist lingered beside him, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes had long been closed, but he could see how painful he was, "Brother Xuanyuan, what's wrong?" The little girl's face was full of worry, she didn't know so she cared about it, and she didn't have time to think about it before she was full of sadness.

"Enlightenment, enlightenment, integration, unity!" Su Changqing spat out such incomprehensible words. The little girl's reaction was a little bigger, and Su Changqing secretly said in her heart: God is unfair! Why treat me so lightly, people will castrate me, and I am concerned about Mo. This gap has to be tsk......

Qian Yuting looked at him coldly: "Speak human words!"

It's over, why are you angry again, Su Changqing complained bitterly, and hurriedly explained: "He is integrating into his weapon, to be precise, it is the realm of the unity of man and sword, but he is just a human gun......!" That's not good.

"What is that, why didn't my father tell me, and how do you know this, I don't believe that a gentleman knows these things. Qian Yuting's smart eyes stared at Su Changqing, and her turning pupils showed a hint of coldness, Su Changqing only felt a chill down her spine, "You instigated him?" Her eyes worsened a little, as if she was chasing him again last time.

"It's not...... You listen to me explain first," Su Changqing stretched out his hands and swayed, "Although this is said to be instigated by me, this is a good thing, it is extremely helpful to his martial arts, in case he will be the first in the world in the future, it will not be bad!

"Can there be anything good about what you instigate?" Although Qian Yuting said so, she actually understood that people who practice martial arts have opportunities, and when the opportunity comes, martial arts are advancing by leaps and bounds, where is there an opportunity in this world to form naturally without experiencing pain......?"

"But nothing. Su Changqing realized that something was wrong, this little girl's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and her treacherous smile seemed to be a demon from the depths of hell.

"I still want to hit you!" As soon as the words fell, a pink fist struck Su Changqing, the skirt was raised sharply, and the cyan shirt rolled up one after another, Su Changqing hadn't reacted yet, and there was no way to eat this pink fist.

Su Changqing used his internal force, his upright posture stood still, he closed his eyes, not to accept fate, but to have enough confidence in this punch. The powder fist hit Su Changqing hard, making a low sound, as if a piece of iron met a harder piece of iron.

This kid has martial arts? Qian Yuting was shocked. Before he could continue, a heavy leg sweep hit Su Changqing again, Su Changqing smiled, still looking indifferent, this body is harder than steel, how can he be afraid of this punch and a leg sweep?

"Do you have martial arts?!" Now Qian Yuting realized something, and looked at him thoughtfully, has this gentleman been hiding himself? But what is this for? Is it intentional or not at all?

"Not only that, but it's not a problem to beat you, so do you want to continue?" Su Changqing did not deny this, since she had already guessed, there was no point in hiding it.

In fact, he has always had martial arts, when he was a child, the dantian and the hidden vein had a seal and damage that caused him to be unable to combine martial arts with internal force, so he never planned to show the mountain and leak, although martial arts are martial arts, but this pure body of martial arts is a little weaker after all, and taking it out will only make him more sad. What he can do over the years is to use all means to make outsiders think that he is so stubborn that he has no skills. Only when the wind is strong on a rainy day, when the lightning and thunder roar, will a few rays of light appear on his broken hidden veins and dantian, if there is any, it is the time when the Burial Dragon Mountain Range is there, he and Xuanyuan Ling entered after he was unconscious, and when he was conscious, he had already arrived at home. Later, Xuanyuan Ling mentioned this matter to him, and he realized that he was so strange at that time.

These strange things happen one after another, and it is not strange. People want to live a chic life in this life, not for too many troubles, not for too many joys and sorrows, always ruthless is the pair of temples, mottled by the quiet brought by the years, think so, but who responded to whose robbery, who crossed whose robbery?

"Come on, this girl will fight until you admit defeat and call me big sister!" Qian Yuting was unforgiving, confident that she could defeat him, he was just a little stiffer, and he could break him with a sword, he thought.

The sword in the world is the edge, which can pierce the eternals and cross the sky!

"Then after you lose, I will be your big brother. Su Changqing said as she learned.

"Good!"

"Here comes the sword!" Qian Yuting called out loudly, a sword of the same color as her green dress cut through the silent courtyard, this sword is called Qingluan, which her father personally found for her, and it is said to be one of the hundred swords in the world, sharpening iron like clay.

Su Changqing still didn't move: "Since you use a sword, then I will also sacrifice ugliness." Su Changqing held it in the air with one hand, and the red sword appeared, "Your sword is a good sword, Qingluan Sword and Rose Sword are collectively known as the Shuangyun Sword of the Rivers and Lakes, your Qingluan is indeed worthy of this title, beautiful and moving!"

"However, the sword is not only used to see, but also to decide the victory!"

Su Changqing slashed out a sword, the sword qi was as vertical and horizontal as ever, and the courtyard fell into chaos again, roaring like the wind, tearing forward, the Qingluan sword suddenly roared, it felt the provocation, and in the same way, Qian Yuting too. She concentrated her internal force vigorously, and although the messy sword qi in front of her shocked him, he didn't expect that it was a swordsman who thought he had comprehended the sword qi. At this point, she had to be serious.

Qingluan flies!

The cyan light covered the light of the sword qi, and Qian Yuting's first form of Qingluan swordsmanship: Qingluan Feitian immediately wrapped the sword qi. "Although you have comprehended the sword qi, your sword is not a good material, and it can't bring a powerful aura at all, it can't be suppressed, so I won this game. ”

"Oh, yes, what about this sword?"

Su Changqing slashed out 100,000 sword qi to form a rain and fell one after another, and the sword rain was dizzying. His afterimage swayed, and the Qingluan sword against Qian Yuting made a metallic collision sound, and the two slid and flashed.

She looked at Su Changqing, and instantly felt as if her swordsmanship had been completely dissolved, and the other party looked full of confidence.

Su Changqing saw the opportunity, the long sword swung out and slashed out a chaotic shadow, approaching her side, she immediately reacted, and her posture jumped into the air with the internal force lifted by her body.