Volume 1: The Turmoil of the Umeng Chapter 7: The Seventh in the World, Senior Sister Qingyu

Lu Yuejian sent the Qingyu Fairy, amazed the legend of the entire rivers and lakes for twenty years, not only beautiful, but also talented, at the age of sixteen, he ranked third on the Chaoxin Pavilion Tianxiang List, and at the age of twenty, he entered the second place on the transcendent list. aroused the envy and jealousy of red fans, and made the young knight feel inferior and annoyed.

What kind of person is this, even if she looks good, but her martial arts talent has also reached the point of perversion, and the realm of others has climbed like a snail, but she is directly flying, all the way over, trampling on the self-esteem of countless people, which really makes people love and hate.

As a special sect in the rivers and lakes, Chaoxin Pavilion specializes in selling information for a living, and all the news in the world is well-informed, whether it is the rivers and lakes or the court, you can hear the news here, and the branches are all over the borders of various countries, and the news of the land of Shenzhou can gather together.

In order to let people understand the situation of the rivers and lakes and the court more intuitively, they have set up several lists, mainly including characters, weapons, and major events.

There are martial arts lists, literary lists, Tianxiang lists, and Yushu lists.

The martial arts list is divided into the general list and the chivalry list, the general list is specifically for the ranking of military generals in various countries, and the chivalrous list is divided into the pinnacle list and the transcendent list, the pinnacle list basically belongs to the ranking of the great grandmaster, and the transcendent list is for the genius martial artists below the grandmaster. The literary list is mainly aimed at Confucian scholars and ministers in the court.

The Tianxiang list is simply to rank the beauties of the world, and the Yushu list specializes in selecting beautiful men.

The weapon list records the world's divine weapons.

The list of major events is aimed at the court and the new major events in the rivers and lakes, similar to the news headlines of later generations.

Because Chaoxin Pavilion's various entries are for the entire territory of China, the selection conditions are extremely harsh, although it is a judgment of the Jianghu organization, but it is also very authoritative in the courts of various countries.

Qingyu entered the third place on the Tianxiang list with its appearance, and the second place on the transcendent list with martial arts, which shows that it has indeed achieved the goal of letting people in the world step by side. It's just that in this world, there is always one thing descending from another, and such an otherworldly woman also has times when she can't ask for it.

And her heart knot is actually this Han Chengfeng, who seems to have neither a master's demeanor nor a jade tree in the wind. However, what is absolutely unexpected is that the person who was the number one on the transcendent list that year was actually him, and it was at that time that this high-spirited swordsman who chased the wind met the peerless Qingyu girl, who was not called a fairy at that time.

The relationship between the four major sword schools is good, and every ten years they will hold friendship activities, to meet friends with martial arts, and to discuss the Tao with martial arts, but also to give each generation of disciples a chance to grow and become famous.

People will always be attracted to people who are better than themselves, no matter how talented they are. When a young girl who is just starting to fall in love meets a high-spirited teenager, she is destined to have a sweet or sad past.

Thirty years have passed, and things have long been wrong, but the story that happened is unforgettable. At that time, Han Chengfeng was not a sloppy old man, and Qingyu was not a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world.

Han Chengfeng, who is the first on the transcendent list and the fourth on the Yushu list, is also a sad person for many girls in the world, including his junior sister Qingyu. I don't know if he didn't understand the amorous style or didn't like women at that time, he turned a deaf ear to Qingyu's intentions, and only sought kendo with all his heart, and when he repented, where was there still that innocent girl who was full of eyes, and there was only a Qingyu fairy who was not shocked and was bent on seeking Taoism.

Although the Lu Yuejian Sect is a sect of cultivation, but the beginner disciples do not enter the Immortal Gate before the age of thirty, they can marry, if they are determined not to marry, they will enter the Immortal Gate after the age of thirty, and from then on the cultivation will not love Hongchen.

At that time, Qingyu waited for fourteen years, and before entering the immortal gate, he looked at it countless times, and his pillow was wet for many nights with tears, and he couldn't wait for his chasing wind.

Speaking of creation, that year, the wind chasing swordsman entered the sect master with the way of the sword, killed the thief of the West and returned to the sect, how could he not like his junior sister, but he had to seek the avenue first and then talk about the stubborn thoughts of Hongyan, which made him lose that beautiful love.

The green grapefruit broke into the fairy gate, and there was no knot again. Chasing the wind regrets slashing the realm, and never enters the grandmaster. The last time he saw her was on a moonlit night that no one knew, and now it was sixteen years ago, and he had no lovers. It is a regrettable past that has left countless people sigh in the world.

Cangyun Seven Swords is the only wind-chasing swordsman who is not a grandmaster, and no one knows that he was the first person to enter the grandmaster.

Sixteen years later, Han Chengfeng once again saw the regrets of his life, and his heart turned upside down, as if countless words were in his heart, but in the end it was just a slightly bitter sentence "Sister Qingyu, I haven't seen you for a long time".

The forty-six-year-old green grapefruit fairy didn't seem to have any traces of time, at this time she fell lightly to the ground, her long sword returned, she glanced coldly at the three people in front of her, and replied lukewarmly: "Senior Brother Chasing the Wind has been doing lately?"

The two of them greeted each other lightly, but the three in the middle were hovering on the edge of hell. Looking at the long sword in Qingyu's hand, they had the fear of facing death in their hearts.

Today's Han Chengfeng is not on the martial arts list, but no one will underestimate him. And the grapefruit fairy is now the seventh on the peak list, simply put, the seventh master in the world, this realm is not comparable to Liu Shantong, a grandmaster who can't enter the top ten. I can't help but be afraid, although they are both in the realm of grandmasters, but there is a big difference in cultivation, Qingyu is the purest and top group of grandmasters. Where is it that Liu Shantong, a side door and left path grandmaster, can compare.

Under the moonlight, there were people pouring out of the city gate, and at the front were Mingyue, Qingfeng and Mo Di, and Liu Qingbao followed closely with a team of spearmen.

Mingyue excitedly shouted Master, and ran to Qingyu, who knew that the person was still halfway, and Liu Shantong's deep demonic anger came with a sneak attack. Mingyue was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

"Looking for death!" Qingyu and Han Chengfeng scolded in unison, the figure shook, and at the same time pointed at Liu Shantong and left.

"Fight with them. Liu Shantong shouted and encouraged the two companions. Between the lightning and flint, the green grapefruit long sword is unpredictable, and the sword aura is overwhelming Liu Shantong, the rampant and domineering knife sharpening master, at this time he is using all his resources to parry the ubiquitous killing machine, and the bulky grinding knife is forced to swing in his hand to be impenetrable, and the only thing that comes out is sweating profusely.

Han Chengfeng fought with the two masters of the same realm alone, and he did not fall behind at all, thinking about his Qingyu junior sister, the Wind Chasing Sword actually had a lonely and lonely taste, and let out a slight sigh, giving people a very depressing feeling.

Qingyu glanced at Han Chengfeng differently, and sighed secretly in his heart, the dustless sword in his hand added a bit of fierce momentum, and Liu Shantong was even more shocked and embarrassed.

Mingyue was very annoyed at this time, and she didn't care about any realm differences, Lan Yuejian faced the clear light of the cold moon and joined Han Chengfeng's battle group, the battlefield was divided into three, grandmaster versus grandmaster, super-first-class versus super-first-class, but there was also a first-class cross-border battle against super-first-class.

Mo Di was a little nervous in his heart, for fear that the woman in white who gave him a strange feeling would be hurt, and the spear in his hand was always ready to fire, as long as Mingyue was in danger, he would definitely sacrifice his life to save him.

It's just that what he didn't see was that Qingfeng next to him had a flying knife spinning in the air in his right hand, charging to the extreme, and it was about to be launched at any time.

On the city wall, Mo Lingkong and his party were watching the excitement. At this time, he was whispering to Song Wenxi who the new fairy sister was, Song Wenxi couldn't hold back a little and wanted to laugh, but still teased: "What, don't you have a crush on your sister Mingyue?"

"Uh, that...... I'll just ask. Mo Lingkong scratched his ears and cheeks and replied, thinking that Sister Mingyue was good, but she was too indifferent, and she was a little scared!

Song Wenxi looked at him and laughed, the depression he had been feeling for months seemed to have eased a little, and he continued to tease: "Then which do you think is better, that fairy sister or Sister Mingyue?"

"Well, it's pretty much the same, I don't see it very clearly, it's just by feeling. Mo Lingkong said seriously.

At this time, Mo Canyang came over and slapped Mo Lingkong on the head and said, "What are you talking nonsense about, what sister, people are only two years younger than your mother." ”

"Ah, what?" Mo Lingkong touched his head and his eyes widened, and his mouth opened to fit the next egg.

Wu Wenjing also walked over and said with a smile: "Second son, in fact, your vision is not wrong, that is the top three beauties on the Tianxiang List back then, but she is your sister Mingyue's master, and now she is forty-six, hahaha." ”

Mo Lingkong was embarrassed and embarrassed, turned his head and glanced at Song Wenxi, this damn guy actually dared to tease himself, if it weren't for his father watching here, he wouldn't care whether Song Wenxi was His Royal Highness the prince or not, he would definitely give him a beating.

However, looking at Qingyu's graceful figure, he still couldn't imagine that this was a forty-six-year-old ...... Aunt?

The battle under the city has changed, first Liu Shantong was stabbed in the left abdomen by Qingyu with a sword in a gap where his strength was not enough, he took advantage of the situation to retreat quickly, gathered the true qi of the whole body and threw the grinding knife, the grinding knife with a mighty demonic qi approached the Qingyu who rushed to chase her, at this time she had to swing her sword to block the grandmaster's fatal blow.

In just two breaths, Liu Shantong had already escaped fifty meters away with a roll. Qingyu looked at Liu Shantong, who fled in embarrassment, and was not ready to chase after him. Although there is a big gap between the two, it will still take a little time for her to kill Liu Shantong.

Here, Han Chengfeng sealed his opponent with a sword, and the man fell unwillingly on the snow, and the figure of the white flower silver and the fragrant Oiran little lady flashed in his mind, but he still slowly closed his eyes.

Only Mingyue is still fighting on the battlefield, and I don't know if it's a psychological effect, at this time she seems to be more and more courageous, Lan Yue's sword swings, and the full moon is the peak state.

The only remaining assassin watched his companions flee and die one by one, and he was very anxious, but this bright moon was very difficult, and the most desperate thing was that there were two masters outside holding swords and watching the excitement.

Qingyu and Han Chengfeng both have a tacit understanding and choose to watch, after all, the opportunity for Mingyue to grow in actual combat is rare, especially this kind of cross-border battle, which can stimulate people's potential the most and will be of great help to future growth, whether it is experience or the growth of the realm.

The only thing they have to do is to keep Mingyue safe.

Looking at Qingyu staring at the battle without squinting, Han Chengfeng's heart was magnificent, but he didn't know how to talk to her, so he had to use Mingyue as a shield in the end.

"Senior Sister Qingyu, your apprentice is so enviable!"

"Hey, senior brother, haven't you received a proud disciple for so many years?"

"It's not that there are no proud disciples, it's that there are no disciples!"

"Ah, why is that, the Wind Chaser doesn't want to be passed on?"

"Alas, it's not that you don't, it's not suitable, it seems that God is punishing me, chasing the wind and breaking the heirs!"

"Senior brother, it's because you're too demanding, just like your kendo, you always pursue the purest, and nothing can be compared. ”

After speaking, Qingyu and Han Chengfeng were silent, and both of them were thinking about their hearts.

At this time, Mingyue had already pressed on the assassin step by step, and the man was sweating profusely, although he was not defeated, but he had no chance of winning.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, the women of the Lu Yue Sword Sect were really perverted, a green grapefruit amazed the rivers and lakes for twenty years, I didn't expect her disciples to be so terrifying, I'm afraid it won't be long before the name of this white-clothed Mingyue will be on the Tianxiang List and the Transcendent List.

He thought really well, Chaoxin Pavilion's pervasive style never missed any major event, they had already mastered the news of the Knife Sharpening Sect Master's entry into the Umeng, at this time, less than three hundred meters on the left side of the battlefield, the two Chaoxin Pavilion disciples of the Wumeng Division were lying behind the small earthen bag to take in the full view of this battle, one described it in a low voice, and one person held a brush in his hand and recorded it quickly in a small book made of rice paper.