After listening to Lu Yunqing's words, Zhao Tianyang's face sank, it seems that the second son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Officials is the eighth king who eats the scales, and he is determined to compete with the senior brother.

The ancients said, the red face and the troubled water, sure enough, there is some truth, the more beautiful the beauty, the more turbulent the disaster will naturally be.

In order to please the beauties, King Zhou You left all the rivers and mountains behind, and did not hesitate to make the absurd farce of the princes of the beacon fire. Senior Sister Cangxue's dusty appearance may not be as good as that of the praise that captivates the country and the city, but the disaster she has caused is enough to flood this little lotus peak.

Zhao Tianyang looked at Ling Cangxue with a little anxiety, Bomengting was about to be ignited by the jealousy of the second son of the Lu family, but she was still looking at Gu Tiannan, who had no gentlemanly demeanor, and that look could make any man in the pavilion feel redundant except Gu Tiannan.

Lu Yunqing tensed her back and stared condescendingly at Gu Tiannan, who was on stilts, and Ling Cangxue's eyes, which were a little hazy than the mist on Yunmeng Daze, added fuel to the fire.

If it weren't for the door rules of Hongxuanzong, Lu Yunqing would have wanted to draw out his long sword and stab more than a dozen transparent holes in this bastard's body.

Gu Tiannan put down Erlang's legs on stilts, looked up and glanced at the second son of the Lu family whose eyes were red, and said with a smile: "If you want to do it, just say it, where did you come from with so many twists and turns! A manly husband, you can't talk and fart, and you can't cry and go to the master to complain!"

Before Gu Tiannan's words fell, Lu Yunqing, who had long been unbearable, pulled out his long sword, stood tall and jumped up to a huge rock above the lake.

At this moment, the mist on the lake gradually dissipated, and the blue sky was clear at a glance, and the water and sky were the same.

Lu Yunqing fought his sword with distinction, and the sword body flashed with dazzling golden dawn.

A gust of hunting mountain wind blew, the long blank clouds were flying, the lake was rippling, Lu Yunqing's sleeves were flying, and he shouted loudly at Bo Mengting: "Senior Brother Gu, please!"

Gu Tiannan narrowed his eyes, raised his head lazily, and looked at the second son of the Lu family, who was independent in the wind.

This son with a prominent background is handsome and has a three-point lofty bearing, and the words "Yushu Linfeng" are very suitable for him at this moment.

Lu Yunqing is different from ordinary sons of families, he has been forced by his father to read poetry and books since he was a child, and the lights of the third watch and the fifth watch are commonplace for him.

Since he went to Dongting Mountain to cultivate and practice swords, without the control of his father Lu Qi, Lu Yunqing was barely relieved. But he didn't dare to live the comfortable life of an ordinary son, the eldest brother Lu Yunxia was only in his twenties, and he was already a dignified and fifth-grade Wenchen in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, as a descendant of the Lu family, how could he be nameless?

In addition, the path of kendo is actually more difficult than studying, like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you can't slack off for a day.

Gu Tiannan also knew that Lu Yunqing practiced swords very weekdays, and his swordsmanship attainments were among the best among the younger disciples of Hongxuanzong.

Gu Tiannan retracted his eyes, turned his head to look at Zhao Tianyang, and said calmly and resolutely: "Tianyang, go get my sword!"

Zhao Tianyang's face was embarrassed, and he replied with a little hesitation: "Senior brother, we just returned to the mountain and had a fight with the Northern Hell Pavilion......?

Before Gu Tiannan could speak, Ling Cangxue on the side took off the long sword on her waist and handed it to Gu Tiannan neatly, she said with a smile: "Brother Nan, use my Xuanxia Sword!"

Zhao Tianyang was angry, he first snorted, and then shook Ling Cangxue with a white eye, thinking that it is not a big deal for you to watch this girl's film!

This battle was originally caused by you, but not only did you not say a kind word to make a round, but you also added fuel to the fire, for fear that the anger and jealousy of the second son of the Lu family would not burn this Little Lotus Peak?

Gu Tiannan was also stunned, but after thinking about it, he understood Ling Cangxue's thoughts.

Lu Yunqing's infatuation with Ling Cangxue has long been spread throughout Hongxuanzong, and in the past two years that she has been on the mountain, Lu Yunqing must have been around her, offering her hospitality day and night.

In addition, her father Ling Daosheng has been secretly matching the two, and Ling Cangxue is not easy to have a seizure, but over time, doesn't everyone think that Lu Yunqing is her future wishful husband? Now that she finally has the opportunity to let Gu Tiannan teach Lu Yunqing a lesson, how can she not catch it?

Gu Tiannan sighed, in fact, he didn't have any ill feelings towards this knowledgeable Lu Yunqing, but the other party was angry at the crown, and he had to take the Xuanxia Sword in Ling Cangxue's hand.

On weekdays, Lu Yunqing's gaze was rarely on Ling Cangxue, and in order to abide by etiquette and not let others think that he was frivolous, he would sometimes restrain himself strongly.

After reuniting with Gu Tiannan in the Bomeng Pavilion today, Ling Cangxue's smile and Lu Yunqing saw it in his eyes, how could he have been so favored by a beautiful woman? Especially Ling Cangxue handed her saber Xuanxia to Gu Tiannan, this move was like a thousand arrows piercing Lu Yunqing's heart.

After Gu Tiannan silently took the Xuanxia Sword, Lu Yunqing's eyes full of jealousy suddenly had a little more cold and murderous intent.

Kunlun is weak and the water is 3,000 zhang, only the love words are inexhaustible.

Lu Yunqing is not only an outstanding figure among the disciples of the descendants of Hongxuanzong, but also a well-behaved son of a family, but the hero has been sad since ancient times, and when he encountered the word "love", Lu Yunqing can't break it, and he doesn't want to break it, and now he can't wait to kill Gu Tiannan, a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.

Gu Tiannan took the Xuanxia Sword in Ling Cangxue's hand, and a faint fragrance reached his nose, his heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but glance at his little junior sister.

Ling Cangxue met Gu Tiannan's gaze, her eyes were like waves, and her face was both happy and ashamed.

Lu Yunqing, who was usually well-cultivated, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the mud bodhisattva was also angry, and he shouted angrily: "Gu Tiannan! Do you like to be a turtle with a shrunken head so much? If you are afraid, quickly kowtow and admit defeat!"

Gu Tiannan turned his head and responded lazily: "Isn't it just a fight? I, Gu Tiannan, will accompany you to the end, why are you in a hurry!"

After speaking, Gu Tiannan also jumped onto the huge rock in the lake.

In the front hall of the south of the lake, behind a small window, two heads were staring closely at the huge rock in the lake, one was Gu Fan, who was frowning, and the other was Lin Yuehua, who had no waves in the ancient well.

As soon as Gu Tiannan jumped onto the giant rock in the lake, Gu Fan immediately flicked his sleeves hard, and squeezed out two words in his mouth: "Ridiculous!"

After speaking, Gu Fan wanted to turn around and go out of the house to reprimand these two juniors who drew their swords for the sake of the beautiful women, but as soon as he turned his head, he was grabbed by Lin Yuehua beside him.

Lin Yuehua pushed the small window open a few more points, and said slowly: "You don't have to worry about the affairs of the juniors. Since this one has to be fought sooner or later, you don't want to see how much Tiannan has improved in the past two years with Ning Yuan in his swordsmanship?"

When Lin Yuehua said the word "Ning Yuan", Gu Fan's body trembled slightly, he paused, and then turned to look at the two most outstanding junior disciples of Hongxuanzong on the lake outside the window, without saying a word.

Before Gu Tiannan could stand firmly, Lu Yunqing swung his sword and stabbed him, his eyes were already red with anger, and a silver-gray figure burst up, and in an instant, a long sword wrapped in Chaohui and sharp sword stabbed straight towards Gu Tiannan's door.

This sword is called "Huanchen", which was given to Lu Yunqing's grandfather by Emperor Gaozu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty in the past year, in order to show his efforts to wash away the old evils and reform the country.

In the three generations of the Lu family, only Lu Yunqing practiced martial arts, and this "Huanchen" naturally fell into his hands.

Gu Tiannan didn't expect Lu Yunqing to be so ruthless as soon as he made a move, where is this still a sword competition between the same sect, it is completely a life-and-death struggle on the rivers and lakes.

Gu Tiannan followed Ning Yuan to walk the rivers and lakes for two years, and learned a lot of the essence of his uncle's swordsmanship, so needless to say, Gu Tiannan's ruthless and ferocious character was also familiar to him.

Facing the Huanchen Sword that roared like a white rainbow through the sun, Gu Tiannan neither blocked it with a horizontal sword, nor did he retreat backwards, he held his breath and concentrated, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and then his wrist flicked, and the tip of the Xuanxia Sword stabbed straight into Lu Yunqing's throat!

Lu Yunqing's heart was shocked, although he had been practicing swords for many years, and he had already known all the complicated changes in the sword spectrum, he had never really set foot in the rivers and lakes to fight for his life.

If you talk about kendo talent and swordsmanship realm, maybe Lu Yunqing will not lose to Gu Tiannan, but if it is about playing with life, Lu Yunqing is much worse than Gu Tiannan.

Not only Lu Yunqing's heart was shocked, but Zhao Tianyang, Ling Cangxue and others who were watching the battle were also dumbfounded.

If they all fight like this, where are the rivers and lakes?

Gu Tiannan's face was unwavering, as if he was not at the moment of life and death when he was about to take five steps to be splashed with blood, but swimming in the lake and enjoying the scenery in the light wind; Lu Yunqing's face was extremely anxious, when he practiced the sword, he often dismantled and fed the moves with his junior disciples, and he didn't know that he had practiced this sword hundreds of times.

In Lu Yunqing's opinion, his sword came from the east, and the sword was as fast as lightning, and Gu Tiannan's best way to deal with it was to bend his knees and cross the sword to hold the fierce Huanchen.

But Lu Yunqing never thought that Gu Tiannan's legs couldn't bend at all, nor did he retreat, but directly chose the same way of playing.

In a flash of light, Lu Yunqing saw that the tip of his sword was about to pierce Gu Tiannan's face, and his throat was also slamming towards the Xuanxia Sword in Gu Tiannan's hand at the same speed.

Gu Tiannan's face was expressionless, and Lu Yunqing, who had not experienced life and death since birth, felt a chill in his heart.

Lu Yunqing's right arm sank sharply, and he forcibly pressed down the "Huanchen" in his hand, stabbed three inches into the boulder, and drew a crack more than two feet long on the boulder before stopping the violent figure.

Lu Yunqing's right arm was numb for a while, and he stopped his body and quickly retreated, fortunately, this "Huanchen" was a rare magic weapon, otherwise it would have collapsed and rolled up.