Chapter 5 Recruiting Relatives in Competitions (Part II)

Volume 13 Chapter 5

The sword pointed and said with a smile: "Since Zhou Zhenren must wade into this troubled water, Qiao Mou is like a glutton, and please show mercy to Zhenren's subordinates, so as not to destroy this good marriage." ”

Zhou Yun sneered: "You can't be tied up as a husband and wife, since Miss Sima has a heart, why do you Qiao family have to entangle." Before the words fell, the dust pointed forward, and the dust tail like mist and smoke suddenly exploded, and the silver threads seemed to have their own direction, and after being infused with true qi, they were comparable to the sharpest steel needles, and they each attacked the key points of Qiao An's predecessor, and the long sword in Qiao An's hand was drawn in a semicircle, guarding as steady as Mount Tai, protecting his head and chest. The sword whisks intersected, and in an instant, more than ten moves had been exchanged, a whisk of dust swept and collapsed, giving full play to the characteristics of this Qimen blade, dazzling to see, Qiao An's eyes were lowered, and he didn't seem to look at the whisk in Zhou Yun's hand at all, the long sword in his hand was all self-stabbing and chopping, every move and style were dignified and heavy, simple and clumsy, the martial arts of the two were positive and strange, fast and slow, clever and clumsy, but they were fighting equally, and they were very good-looking.

Qingping looked at it intently, and couldn't tell who had the upper hand for a while, so she used her fingers to draw a few words on Yang Ning's palm, almost at the same moment, Yang Ning was as thin as a mosquito, but the clear and recognizable sound sounded in her ears, but for a moment, Qingping's eyes were already bright, and she said loudly: "I can resist the attack of the first seven roads of "Chasing the Wind and Dust" with the "Rock Swordsmanship" that is not a mastery all the way, and Mr. Qiao is really immersed in the swordsmanship, but it's a pity that the sword intent is too careful. The word 'thick and clumsy', but it has become old-fashioned and rigid, a little less mellow, the so-called rocks are not all square, has Mr. Qiao forgotten that the stones in the water are all without edges and corners? Standing still, this is the true meaning of "Rock Swordsmanship". If you want to practice swordsmanship to the realm of great skill and no work, great skill and clumsy realm, it is not something that a layman like Mr. Qiao who cares about fame, fortune and power can easily do, if you have the opportunity, you may wish to ask Qiao Changyuan Gongzi for advice or two, your swordsmanship comes from the same source, but his attainments are higher than yours, at least he has reached the realm of great skill and no construction site. Zhou Zhenren will definitely be able to win this time, and the last seven moves of "Chasing the Wind and Dust" are exquisite and sharp. It is the nemesis of Mr. Qiao who is in charge of this "Rock Sword Technique", and if he uses it in a row, it must be immediate, and then he will use the moves he has just used after he succeeds. It's sure to take it lightly. ”

Her words were heard in the ears of Zhou and Qiao, and at first they were both skeptical, and no one would believe the words of a weak girl who came casually, but these contents were closely related to the battle situation. So they all started to think about it. Zhou Qiao's martial arts attainments are actually not far apart, but they are very different in terms of martial arts knowledge, Zhou Yun is a disciple of Qingcheng, although he is hindered by talent. I can't do the true transmission of the teacher, but I am in my heart. Joan is a side branch of Qiao's family. Because of fate, you will be appreciated by the sect master. Only then did he have to pass on the sect's swordsmanship, but he didn't have the opportunity to get the most critical essence of the Qiao family's swordsmanship. Therefore, in the cultivation of swordsmanship, there are often detours, or they don't know why they are. Before Qiao An could figure it out, Zhou Yun had already suddenly realized in his heart, the dust whisk in his hand suddenly changed, the dust tail condensed but not dispersed, and the iron and wood dust handle that was stronger than the steel was like a whole, or split or pick, or point or sweep, just like a point iron pen, the move was fast and vicious, it was like a strange soldier prominent, every time he attacked Qiao An's flaws that he was caught off guard, what made Qiao An even more sad was that once the dust broke through, Zhou Yun would force through the dust, and the dust tail was scattered, inextricably linked, pervasive, and Qiao An was quite left and right, and the danger was full of dangers. Originally, they were two very different moves, but the connection between the front and back was seamless, even Zhou Yun, who had practiced hard for many years, never thought that there would be such a miraculous effect.

Qiao An originally had the intention of delaying time, but Zhou Yun had the upper hand so quickly, and couldn't help but hate Di Qingping, the initiator, and couldn't help but ask in a loud voice: "Miss Sima, why do you want to help one side, since it is a competition to recruit relatives, you should always have a bowl of water!"

Qingping used the insights she got from Yang Ning to win in just a few words, and it was when she was in a state of excitement that she was not angry when she heard Qiao An's questioning, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qiao's words are bad, first, I didn't admit that I was Miss Sima." Second, even if I am Miss Sima, it is natural to favor my lover, will I still help a fiancé who has no reputation? Third, since it is a competition to recruit relatives, and it is not a hydrangea to choose a son-in-law, it is all up to God's will, even if your eldest son wins in the end, it will only be considered merit after passing my level, if I can't say a few words, what qualifications do you Qiao family have to stalk?" She was happy in her heart, and her words were fast and urgent, but the words were clear, like a pearl walking on a jade plate, and she felt very comfortable listening to it, even Qiao An, who was full of resentment, couldn't help but gradually dissipate her anger, and only tried her best to resist Zhou Yun's dust offensive.

Yang Ning saw Qingping's eyebrows and smile, only to feel that his heart seemed to be blooming, so he simply pointed out one move at a time and said: "Feiyan wears the forest, wears the clouds and wears the moon, hides flowers at the bottom of the leaves, and sweeps thousands of ......" Qingping understood in her heart, and did not wait for Yang Ning to explain, so she said one move in turn.

There is a copy of Qingcheng's secret book of "Chasing the Wind and Dust" in the martial arts sect, although Yang Ning has not studied it in the past, he is also quite impressed, and then corroborates it with Zhou Yun's moves, I am afraid that he knows this set of mastery better than the current head of Qingcheng. And Qiao An's swordsmanship originally did not go beyond Qiao Changyuan's sword path, Yang Ning, who had seen Qiao Changyuan make a move, didn't need to use his eyes, just listening to the sword wind to know how Qiao An was going to make a move. The martial arts of both sides are obvious in Yang Ning's eyes, with Yang Ning's martial arts attainments, he has long seen the back moves of the two clearly, and he always deliberately takes a quick shot, so that when Qingping relays it, it is exactly in line with Zhou Yun's shot. Zhou Yun still had doubts at the beginning, and she always couldn't help but slow down, but she also succeeded again and again, and there was no hesitation after a few times, she had already worked "Chasing the Wind and Dust", as long as Qingping said one or two words, she already knew which move it was, and one move was done in the same way, but more than a dozen moves, Qiao An, who had no power to fight back, had been forced into the corner, if it weren't for Zhou Yun's own cultivation, I was afraid that Qiao An would have already been defeated.

Although in a desperate situation, Joan calmed down. With a long sword, he made the copper wall impregnable, fighting against the water, only defending and not attacking, so that even if Zhou Yun even made a killing move, it would be in vain. Qingping couldn't hear Yang Ning's voice in her ears anymore, so she didn't speak anymore

His fingers were scratched on Yang Ning's palm and asked, and Yang Ning smiled bitterly. If one of you and me is on the field, as long as you make a strong attack, you can break through his defensive position in two or three moves at most. It's effortless, and if I can't force it, I also have a myriad of brilliant moves at my disposal, all of which can be easily won. But it is within the scope of Qingcheng martial arts. Coupled with the limitations of Zhou Yun's attainments, it is impossible to make a quick decision, and now it can only be seen which of the two of them lasts long enough, in fact. Being able to trap Qiao An and occupy the position of the main attack is already Zhou Yun's limit. Yu Zhangqiao's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. It can barely keep pace with the martial arts of the Qingcheng faction. It is no wonder that Qiao Changyuan was able to defeat Lin Zhiheng that day. He's using a ruthless sword that I've improved. ”

The two of them whispered here, but Qiao An and Zhou Yun were already riding tigers. After this round of hard fighting, the two of them know each other's martial arts, Zhou Yun knows that although his martial arts are slightly better than Qiao An's line, but if he wants to defeat Qiao An, it is very difficult, although now the opponent is trapped by his own dust, once he is exhausted and misses, Qiao An can take advantage of the situation to counterattack, and when the time comes, he will either die or be injured, and although Qiao An is extremely stable, it is also full of dangers. In such a situation, both of them couldn't stop, their foreheads were sweating like pulp, and the true qi in the dantian was exhausted every minute, but even so, neither of them blamed Qingping. In Zhou Yun, he originally came forward by himself, of course, without complaints, coupled with the guidance of Fang Cai Qingping, now that he thinks back in his mind, he still has endless aftertastes, and he only feels that he is in "Chasing the Wind and Dust" The attainments are deeper, but Qiao An is a different kind of thought, Qingping just said a few words, and all her advantages came to naught, and she pointed out Zhou Yun, obviously knows Qingcheng's martial arts well, such a talented and beautiful woman, if she can become the wife of the eldest prince, how many benefits are there, it is really difficult to say, he has already born in his heart the idea of wanting to win, so there is no resentment, but he feels that the more outstanding Qingping is, the more happy he is.

Qingping saw the two of them so embarrassed, she couldn't bear it in her heart, and stretched out her hand to draw the word "separate" on Yang Ning's palm, although Yang Ning didn't care much about the life and death of these two people, but she didn't want to go against Qingping's will, after a little thought, he sent a message to Qingping and asked her to act according to the law, he wanted to please Qingping, although he knew that Qingping should not be allowed to use his true qi, but he didn't rush to make a move, but secretly crossed the true qi into Qingping's body and let her use it at will.

Qingping felt a steady stream of cold true qi coming from Yang Ning's palm, only to feel that the meridians around her body were comfortable, as if the lovesick poison had been dissolved, she couldn't help but lift her spirits, and there were more than a dozen round pearls the size of beans in the palm of her right hand, and with a wave of her hand, these pearls had been sprinkled on Zhou Qiao and the others like rain in the sky, but it was Qingping who tore a bead chain on her wrist as a hidden weapon. However, this secret weapon kung fu is not an ordinary rain of flowers, more than a dozen pearls are like stars in the sky, scattered and scattered, sweeping through several zhang space, and the relative positions between each other have not changed in the slightest, as if the starry sky has shifted a distance, and then suddenly sinks, and falls on the sword shadow dust, bursts of crisp and pleasant sounds like pearls falling on jade plates, Zhou Yun and Qiao An both felt that all the weak points of their moves were attacked by a dark force, and they were already in a desperate situation in an instant, only the retreat behind them could escape, almost at the same moment, both of them retreated。

Qingping made a move, only to feel that the qi and blood were surging, a cold qi took advantage of the gap to swim through the meridians, and suddenly felt that the hands and feet were cold, but there seemed to be a flame burning in the lungs, and the pale cheeks were flushed with a touch of peach blossoms, fortunately, Yang Ning found that something was wrong, and crossed his true yuan into Qingping's body at all costs, and after a while, Qingping felt that life returned to her body, and her eyes gradually regained focus, and with a sigh, Qingping said softly: "Zhou Zhenren, Manager Qiao, you can be considered a tie in this field, okay?"

Qiao An hesitated for a moment, looked at the pitiful Qingping, only to feel that the originally cold and hard heart seemed to begin to soften, and only said after a while: "Thank you Miss Sima for taking action and separating the two of us, otherwise Qiao is afraid that he will die with Zhou Zhenren." "Although it is not explicitly stated, it has already admitted the fact of the tie, and it does not affect the overall situation anyway.

Zhou Yun had more thoughts in his heart, and couldn't help but walk to Qingping's side, stretched out his hand to probe Qingping's pulse, and asked with a little urgency: "Miss Sima, what's wrong with you, when you were in the palace, you used to have something wrong, isn't it that you are sick again now?"

Zhou Yun's hand was just about to catch Qingping's wrist vein, but Yang Ning stretched out his hand to block it, Zhou Yun only saw Qingping speak and point out from beginning to end, and in the end, Qingping tried his best to solve the siege, admiring in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel that Miss Sima's choice of lover was too useless, and now Yang Ning stopped her concern for Qingping, and couldn't help but be secretly annoyed in her heart, and said coldly: "Get out of the way, waste." With a twist of his wrist, he reached for Qingping's wrist from another direction.

Such words have no lethal effect on Yang Ning, Yang Ning just raised his eyebrows slightly, flipped his hand, and blocked Zhou Yun again, Qingping smiled secretly in her heart when she saw this, stretched out her hand to hold Zhou Yun, and said with a smile: "Zhou Zhenren don't worry, I'm just a recurrence of the old disease, and it doesn't matter, thank you for blocking it for me for a while, the little woman is grateful." ”

The skin of the two touched, Zhou Yun only felt that the tentacles were cold, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and an ominous premonition faintly came to his heart, as if the girl in front of him could dissipate in the wind at any time, and he was even more determined that he must not let this girl be bullied in any way, thinking of this, Yang Ning was also much more pleasing to the eye, and said coldly: "Don't worry, girl, although this is a tie, my senior brother has not made a move, and he will not let the Qiao family take advantage of it." ”

As soon as Zhou Yun's voice fell, the voice of Song Yunwu, the man with a sword, had already heard in the middle hall and said: "Senior sister is really nosy, how can you completely ignore the rules of etiquette, since Miss Sima has a husband, how can she run away from marriage, there is one more thing, I want to ask below, I don't know why Miss Sima is clear about my Qingcheng's mastery, if you don't make it clear, stealing teachers to learn art is a taboo in the martial arts, and Song has to ask Meihua Villa for his guilt." ”