Text Season 5: Cold Gun Ruthless_ "Phantom Spear (5)" Chapter 29: Magic Boy
Last time, he said: The white-haired demon boy came to the gate of the front mountain, and he asked the disciple guarding the mountain gate to report that the Taixu Daoist had arrived. Wang Yixin felt that he couldn't just leave, and he was also curious, so he decided to chat with the white-haired demon boy in front of him. The white-haired demon boy didn't seem to be in the mood to deal with Wang Yixin at first, but after Wang Yixin used his unique and swift stealing tricks, he was treated squarely.
The white-haired demon boy suddenly walked up two steps, he looked back at Wang Yixin, and said, "Since you refuse to tell me who the Qingxuan Daoist is, then I have to go and find him myself." Wang Yixin held his head behind his hands and said helplessly: "Okay, I hope you can find it." Seeing Wang Yixin's indifferent look, the white-haired demon boy looked at him twice, and then walked up without looking back. Wang Yixin sighed, and said in his heart: It's an urgent guy again, forget it, it's a bit dangerous here, I think it's better for me to go down the mountain first to dodge. Brother Shaoyang, I believe in your ability, so I deliberately said your name, don't let me down!
The white-haired demon boy silently recited the name "Qingxuan Dao Chief" in his heart, and there was really no such character in his impression. After entering the Qingxu faction, I saw a group of disciples on the right practicing swords, although they all practiced basic swordsmanship, but the white-haired demon boy who was deeply versed in swordsmanship could see at a glance that the foundation of their company was the basic skills of superior swordsmanship, and he said in his heart: Qingxu faction, it is indeed worthy of its reputation, except for our imperial sword sect, I can no longer see a sect that has such a diligent foundation. At this time, Yinguang and Yinyuan, who had just gone in to report, came over together, although they were a little scared in their hearts, but as disciples of the Qingxu Sect, they could not lose their manners, they respectfully made a gesture, and said: "The head is explaining the Tao Te Te Sutra to the senior brothers in the Qingxu Palace, and I also ask Your Excellency to wait outside the Qingxu Palace for a while." The white-haired demon boy's expression didn't change, he just made a gesture for them to lead the way.
Yinguang and Yinyuan took the white-haired demon boy to the outside of the Qingxu Palace, and along the way, all the brothers and sisters were curious, scared, discussed, and avoided. The white-haired demon boy seemed to be used to this, he stood outside the door of the Qingxu Palace, looked up, and saw the three big plaques of "Qingxu Palace", and his right hand holding the sword couldn't help but clench tighter. Yin Guang kept a smile and said, "Please be patient, my junior brother and I will go to guard the mountain gate." When they walked past the white-haired demon boy, the white-haired demon boy asked, "Are you so relieved to let me stay here alone?" Yin Yuan and Yin Guang just smiled and didn't say much.
The white-haired demon boy whispered softly: "The Qingxu faction is really a master of art and bold, and it is completely different from those vulgar sects. He held the sword in his hand alone and stood outside the gate of Qingxu Palace, and just like that, the time for a stick of incense passed. Bao Yuan walked out of it, he suddenly saw the white-haired demon boy's outfit, he couldn't help but be taken aback, he asked: "You, who are you?" The white-haired demon boy didn't answer, Bao Yuan thought it was a prank, so he walked up and reprimanded: "Which junior brother, this is outside the Qingxu Palace, how can you dress up like this, this is a big disrespect to Sanqing." The white-haired demon boy lowered his voice and said coldly: "You are cultivators, I'm not, I'm just a layman, the layman is here, shouldn't you abide by such a stinky rule?" Seeing him admit that he couldn't accept it at once, the swordsmanship ghost who had been in his heart before was actually standing in front of him now, he couldn't help but be on guard, he directly pulled out his sword and said, "With me here, you don't want to step into the Qingxu Palace." The white-haired demon boy continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard what he said, and Baoyuan stabbed him directly with a sword, and the white-haired demon boy lowered his body slightly, flashed directly, and walked slowly inside.
Bao Yuan shouted: "White-haired demon boy, you go to see my master in such a costume, you don't know how to count the etiquette of the rivers and lakes." The white-haired demon boy suddenly stopped and said, "I have come today to compete with swords, not to make a salute." Bao Yuan flew in front of the white-haired demon boy, and he smiled: "Hmph, you don't look down on people anymore, tell you, the disciple of the Qingxu Sect who competed with you today is me." When the white-haired demon boy heard this, his body was stunned, he stared at Bao Yuan deadly, and said coldly: "It turns out that you are the first swordsman of the Qingxu faction, the head of the Qingxuan Sect, the Qingxuan Dao Chief?" The white-haired demon boy's left hand suddenly touched the tip of Bao Yuan's sword, and said disdainfully: "It turns out that you are just an apprentice of the Taixu Dao Master, you are not my opponent, quickly dodge away, and call your master to come out to see me." Seeing that the white-haired demon boy was so rude, Bao Yuan suddenly became angry and shouted, "Good boy, I still think you are not my opponent." The white-haired demon boy slightly removed the sword of Baoyuan with his left hand, and said: "I know that your Qingxu faction is overwhelming, if the wheel battle comes down, I must not be your opponent, but the sword competition is my first priority on the mountain this time, so as long as I defeat the most powerful one of you here, it means that the swordsmanship of the Qingxu faction is no match for my white-haired demon boy, which can save a lot of trouble." Baoyuan looked at him, due to the obscuration of the black veil, he couldn't see the change in the appearance and expression of the white-haired demon boy at all, so he only said: "Then I will tell you too, our Qingxu faction is the first sword sect in the Central Plains martial arts, and the disciples in the sect are all decent people, and they will never take advantage of the danger of others, let alone win without martial arts." Therefore you will not be able to go in today. The white-haired demon boy asked rhetorically: "Why can't I go in?" Bao Yuan blocked the door and said: "You came from afar, and today you have walked a rugged mountain road, and your physical strength must have been consumed a lot, so you must rest in my Qingxu faction for a whole day, so that when you are energetic, we will defeat you again, and you will lose convincingly, and our Qingxu faction will not be said to be victorious in the rivers and lakes." Also, my mentor Taixu Dao Chang will not compete with you in swords, because you are a junior in martial arts, so my mentor will send me to fight with you, lest people in the rivers and lakes say that our elders bully the juniors. The white-haired demon boy snorted coldly and said, "I say that you stinky Taoist monks who are cultivators have a good heart and are not confined to the etiquette of this world, who knows that it is even more serious, heh, I really look down on you." Bao Yuan didn't want to continue arguing with him, but said: " I don't have time to argue with you now, I believe that with your character, because I pay more attention to sword competition, so, if you have the guts, just stay in my Qingxu faction for one night, I can assure you that the water and food that our Qingxu faction supplies you are clean, and we will not make any small moves behind your back, if we want to beat you, we will compete with you openly, so I will take you back to the guest room to rest now, and tomorrow morning, we will duel again, how about it?" After thinking for a while, the white-haired demon boy suddenly said: "Okay, what you said makes some sense, if you change to another sect, I will definitely not believe it, the reputation of the Qingxu faction in the rivers and lakes is very good, and I have heard a lot of about the people of the Taixu Dao, since you want to compete with me in a dignified manner, then I am not in a hurry for this day." I'll stay in your Qingxu faction tonight to rest for one night, you'd better go back and discuss with the Taixu Dao Chief, let the strongest one come out and compete with me, I don't want to win so easily, then this long-awaited sword competition will become boring. ”
Bao Yuan and the white-haired demon boy had already collided with fierce sparks, and Bao Yuan said: "Don't be too confident, we have a lot of swordsmanship masters in the Qingxu faction, and we don't need the head to go out in person to deal with you." The white-haired demon boy suddenly turned around and said, "Okay, take me to your guest room." Although Bao Yuan didn't like to be driven by him like this, the Taixu Dao Commander had instructed again, no matter what kind of person the white-haired demon boy was, our Qingxu faction could not be rude, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Come on, you follow me, and I will take you to visit by the way." The white-haired demon boy followed.
After walking for a while, the white-haired demon boy saw a disciple in the same costume as Bao Yuan guarding the door outside a room, and he couldn't help asking, "Is that room also a guest room? Bao Yuan glanced at it, his face changed slightly, and he said angrily: "That is the room where the disciples who have made mistakes are confined, not a guest room. The white-haired demon boy heard something strange from his words......
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