Chapter 4 What about eccentricity

"Senior Brother Qin Huai, let's give up, you are not my opponent, if you continue like this, your injuries will be even more serious. Shen Feiyu said gently.

Qin Huai didn't reply, proving his determination with his actions, and in response to him was a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, blood flowed down his wrist, and it was the right hand holding the sword that was stabbed, the ice was gradually freezing, and he couldn't hold the sword at all.

And apart from the sword, he doesn't know any spells at all, and the sword is his only one!

"Senior Brother Qin Huai, I am not competing for the kendo inheritance for selfishness, your qualifications must be in your heart, if you can step into the Yuanying in this life, I will definitely give up the kendo inheritance. Can...... Hey, no matter whether you complain about me in the future or not, I must not let the inheritance of kendo be broken, and I ask my junior brother to forgive me!"

After saying this, everyone looked at Shen Feiyu with appreciation, and the gaze looking at Qin Huai changed from the initial admiration to dissatisfaction. felt that Qin Huai disregarded the overall situation for his own selfish desires. Shen Feiyu had already let in again and again, but he took the opportunity to sneak attack.

"Qin Huai, why are you so selfish, Senior Brother Fei Yu is tolerant and benevolent, but it is not a reason for you to act willfully. ”

"It's useless for you to get the kendo inheritance, don't admit defeat quickly. ”

"Do you want the Kendo inheritance to be in your hands!"

......

What others said was tolerant and benevolent, but Qin Huai didn't realize it at all, he only felt that the dark energy that flowed through the meridians along the wound almost shattered his dantian, if it weren't for his powerful sword cultivation, I'm afraid the dantian would have been destroyed long ago.

Qin Huai frowned and looked at Shen Feiyu, the matter of cutting off people and cultivating the Great Dao of Immortals was not done by the righteous way, and he and Shen Feiyu had no grievances, why did he need to be so ruthless, as if he was his biggest enemy.

"You are not a sword cultivator, and the inheritance of the way of the sword to you is no different from ruining it. Qin Huai said coldly.

Shen Feiyu's face sank, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice, "I know that I am not as talented as you in the way of swordsmanship, but you will not live to be two hundred years old, how can you inherit the inheritance?" Senior Brother Qin Huai, I know that you are unwilling, but this is fate. ”

The head of Qingling raised his voice and said, "Qin Huai, you are the Four Spirit Roots, at most in this life, you will build a foundation, so don't waste your efforts again." Although Fei Yu's kendo talent is not as good as you, he is the only genius who has the opportunity to ascend, and he will definitely not insult Taishi Zu's kendo in the future. ”

Qin Huai's eyes were red, and his whole body was dripping with blood, but he didn't listen to the persuasion of others, and picked up the broken iron sword with his left hand and rushed towards Shen Feiyu.

And the sharp and strange sword qi made Shen Feiyu unable to dodge, and he was directly scratched on his arm, the wound was not deep, and he recovered quickly, but the blood stains left on his clothes reminded him that he was actually injured by this waste......

"How is it possible, he actually hurt Senior Brother Feiyu......" everyone exclaimed in disbelief.

"Since the junior brother is unrepentant, then don't blame the senior brother for being unkind. Cold and cold arrow!" Shen Feiyu was annoyed and angry again, and a powerful ice arrow quickly pierced through Qin Huai's body with the bone-chilling cold.

And Qin Huai couldn't support it anymore, he fell to his knees half-kneeling, the broken sword in his hand supporting his body that could fall down at any time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his dim eyes were full of unwilling despair. The head of Qingling frowned slightly, flashed on the high platform, took out a pill and put it in Qin Huai's mouth, Qin Huai, who was surrounded by thin ice, gradually recovered, and the big wound on his stomach slowly stopped bleeding.

Shen Feiyu's eyes flashed with resentment, but he hurriedly blamed himself, "Master, I'm sorry, it's the disciple's fault, I actually beat the junior brother to a serious injury, if only I could bear it a little more." ”

The head of Qingling looked at the disciple who blamed himself and felt guilty, the corners of his mouth moved, and after all, the words of blame were not spoken, "I don't blame you for this, in the face of such an opponent, it is normal to be impulsive." It's just that Qin Huai is your fellow disciple, don't make this mistake again!"

"Disciple understands!" Shen Feiyu said respectfully.

The head of Qingling returned to the high platform and raised his voice: "Shen Feiyu won this kendo inheritance competition......!

Before the rest of the words were finished, the smile on Shen Feiyu's face was still increasing, but an indifferent voice interrupted all this.

"Wait. ”

"Supreme Master Ancestor?" said the head of Qingling suspiciously.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Di Qinghuan slowly walked down the high platform, walked to Qin Huai's side, looked down at this fragile little guy, suddenly kicked him with his foot, and said coldly, "Can you still afford a sword?"

Qin Huai was slightly confused, he didn't know why, but he didn't reduce his determination at all, he knew that she was the Supreme Master of the Ancient Sword Sect, maybe she would help him......

The wounded man, who should have been in a coma for ten days and half a month, struggled to get up, even if he tried several times and fell down again and again, but finally picked up the broken sword and stood up tremblingly, his face was terrifyingly white.

"Very good. Di Qinghuan said with satisfaction, "Then Shen or something, come here." ”

Shen Feiyu frowned, looking at the world-famous waste materials in front of him, no matter how much disdain he felt in his heart, he still stepped forward obediently and said respectfully, "Master Tai Ancestor." ”

"I'm not going to give you the kendo inheritance, that kid of the ancient sword is good to me, I can't watch the kendo be destroyed in your hands. ”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Feiyu's face turned red instantly, and Di Qinghuan's words simply slapped him in the face, returning all the words he had just said to Qin Huai, and even more sharply.

"Supreme Master Ancestor, no!" said the head of Qingling hurriedly.

"Are you questioning me?"

Although Di Qinghuan's words were faint, he knew that she was a waste, but looking at those deep black eyes, the head of Qingling couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"The disciple didn't dare. It's just that the disciples of the Taishi Ancestor dare not disobey it. ”

Emperor Qinghuan said lightly: "Gu Jian's last wish is for me to choose an heir for him to protect the safety of the Gu Sword Sect. When will it be up to you to say it? Qingling, I asked you to hold a selection competition, just to save some effort, as for who I choose as the heir, you are not qualified to interfere. ”

As a master of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant and the head of one of the five major sects, no one has ever dared to speak to him like this, but the person in front of him is a taboo that has been passed down from generation to generation, even the unruly Taishi Ancestor has great respect for her, so no matter how much he questions and disagrees, he does not dare to refute it at all.

But Shen Feiyu didn't think so, and said angrily, "Master Taishang, this selection has long announced that the winner is the heir of the sword, and at this time, he suddenly regretted it, where is this world?

"Who are you and can replace the people of the world!" Qin Huai, a disabled person, said suddenly, almost spitting a handful of saliva on Shen Feiyu's face.

Hearing this, even the corners of Di Qinghuan's mouth twitched slightly.

"Qin Huai, how can you be so selfish? With a lifespan of two hundred years at most, what can you do to carry forward the sword path of the Supreme Master Ancestor? The Supreme Master Ancestor doesn't understand, don't you understand it either?" Shen Feiyu said angrily.

"Presumptuous!" said the head of Qingling angrily.

Shen Feiyu's eyes were red, and he said aggrievedly, "Master, ......"

The head of Qingling sighed, turned to look at Emperor Qinghuan, and said solemnly, "Supreme Master Ancestor, I will give you the general situation of Qin Huai and Shen Feiyu, and you can make a decision again?"

"Well, I'm the fairest person. Emperor Qinghuan nodded, but he turned his hand and stuffed a solid spiritual fruit into Qin Huai's mouth, and the huge spiritual power directly made Qin Huai meditate......