Chapter 228 Wudang Contest II

Turning Cao Ying back and putting it on the sword platform, the frightened Cao Ying covered her heart that was still beating violently, glanced at Qin Ke'er gratefully, hugged the sword and said, "Thank you Senior Sister Qin, I lost." "Saying that, Cao Ying also secretly made a grimace in the direction of Xuanyuan Xiang, as if she was saying to Xuanyuan Xiang, 'I'm scared to death'

Xuanyuan Xiang saw Cao Ying's turn from danger to safety, and his nervous mood calmed down, looking at Cao Ying's grimace, Xuanyuan Xiang was also a little funny, and he also had a little headache for Cao Ying's big grinning character, but he had a little more affection for Qin Keer, a woman in white who didn't seem to eat fireworks in the world, but seeing that Qin Ke'er just had a flash of expression on his face and then returned to his cold appearance, Xuanyuan Xiang couldn't help but laugh a little dumbly, "It's really strange" secretly criticized in his heart.

This time, Cao Ying should have been defeated a long time ago, but relying on the mystery of "Phantom Seven Steps", she has been dealing with Qin Keer until now, Qin Keer also consumes a huge amount of internal strength; everyone saw it, and Aoba Zhenren walked out in time, "Everyone, it's noon to watch, according to the poor road, let's go to eat first, and come here first, and we'll continue in the afternoon." ”

Everyone nodded, and walked down the sword platform with the Wudang disciples; when Xuanyuan Xiang was about to take the people of the Changfeng Dart Bureau down the mountain, Master Han Zhi first walked to Xuanyuan Xiang's side with the disciples of the Emei faction, and when he passed by, Xuanyuan Xiang obviously heard the slightly angry snort of Master Han Zhi, and when he turned around, he only saw Cao Ying's playful smile with an apologetic smile, Xuanyuan Xiang was also a little helpless, so he had to pretend that he didn't hear anything, and wanted to wait until the people from the Emei faction left.

"What's the matter?, Brother Yun, could it be that he fell in love with that little nun of the Emei faction?" At this time, Shen Xie appeared beside Xuanyuan Xiang uncomfortably, and his tone was full of banter, "Hey, Brother Yun, why did you let that little nun learn that footwork in just a few days......?" ”

Listening to Shen Xie's headless words, the black line on his face, I don't know where this Shen Xie thought of it again, anyway, it is definitely not a good thing, he glanced at Shen Xie angrily, he didn't plan to deal with this young master at all, and when he raised his feet and was about to leave, Shen Xie didn't mean to let go of Xuanyuan Xiang at all, "Hey, I said Brother Yun, you look at the way Master Han Zhi looked at you just now, why do I think I won't be able to see you after this Wudang competition?"

Xuanyuan Xiang gritted his teeth for a while when he listened, and the steps he was about to take back were retracted, "Shen Gongzi, are you so willing to let me die tragically at the foot of Wudang Mountain?" Xuanyuan Xiang waved his hand at Shen Xie and turned around to leave.

"Hehe" The smile on Shen Xie's face was really as bright as it could be, looking at Xuanyuan Xiang's deflated appearance, Shen Xie felt happy in his heart, walked to Xuanyuan Xiang's side in a few steps, stretched out his hand to hook Xuanyuan Xiang's shoulder, and smiled cheaply, "Okay, Brother Yun, don't be angry, I'm happy for you, you see that you hooked up with a little nun of Emei so quickly, say, when can I eat your wedding wine?" Ignore him......

Tie Hexuan, who was not far behind him, watched Shen Xie and the two walk away with a gloomy face, "Big brother, these two little dolls, I have long been unhappy, and when I have the opportunity, I will definitely slaughter both of them with my own hands." "Didn't Kong Shan hate Xuanyuan Xiang in his heart.

The daylight walked through the middle in the blink of an eye, and in a blink of an eye, it was after noon, and the people on the sword platform were boiling again, Qin Ke'er came to the sword platform early, where he sat and rested, just like a beautiful handicraft, people can only watch from a distance and not blaspheme, Aoba Zhenren looked at everyone and announced loudly, "The competition begins"

As soon as Aoba Zhenren's voice fell, among the beggars on the other side, there was a young man who jumped onto the sword platform, hearing the voice, Qin Ke'er's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and he glanced at the person in front of him, the clothes on his body were not luxurious, but they were by no means so tattered, although they were just ordinary coarse cloth clothes, but there was another taste when this person wore them, although he was not handsome in appearance, but he was sharp and angular, and the arrogance between his eyebrows was hidden, and the man clasped his hands into fists and said, " In Xia Yin Tianfang, the beggars helped six bags of disciples, and asked Miss Qin to give advice. ”

"Oh?" No wonder this Qin Ke'er was so surprised, this Yin Tian's reputation on the rivers and lakes is also well-known, not that his martial arts are high, but he is very bold in the rivers and lakes, hearty, and has a good reputation for fighting righteousness and squandering wealth in the rivers and lakes, everyone knows that the young gang leader of the beggar gang - Yin Tianfang is bold and likes to make friends in the rivers and lakes, "It turned out to be Yin Gongzi, Ke'er has also heard a lot of Yin Gongzi's name, today I see that the real name is worthy of it, that... Ke'er is welcome. A little politely, Qin Ke'er didn't say much anymore and came with a sword.

Yin Tianfang didn't have any weapons, a pair of fleshy palms implied internal force, and he met it in the direction that Qin Ke'er stabbed from, and with one move, he entered the white blade empty-handed, and passed the long sword sideways, only to see a slight shock from his wrist, which shook Qin Ke'er's long sword a few points.

Qin Ke'er's figure also staggered for a while, turned around and waved again, the long sword let out a long roar, cutting through the sky and coming towards Yin Tianfang's fleshy palm, Yin Tianfang was body retreated, trying to dodge this blow, but that Qin Ke'er was just a false move, Wudang martial arts is about overcoming rigidity with softness, combining rigidity and softness, and the blow that seems to be exhausted has other turning points, and the void is drawn in a few more places, so that Yin Tianfang can't see which one is true and which one is fake, Yin Tianfang's actions naturally hesitated.

Qin Ke'er grasped the opportunity, Yin Tianfang could only see the fluttering white clothes, but he couldn't distinguish between the figure and the sword shadow, and the sound of the air in the air sounded in his ears from time to time, one time on the left and one time on the right, although Qin Ke'er's move was not as good as "Seven Steps of Phantom" Gao Shen, but he used his own internal force to conjure up an afterimage in the air, although the action was not fast, but the residual afterimage in the air could achieve the purpose of confusing the opponent, and in the eyes of outsiders, this afterimage in the sky was really more beautiful, this Qin Ke'er was really like a fairy in the Nine Heavens at this time, her clothes were flying, and her white clothes turned into snow, but she could confuse people invisibly.

Suddenly, Qin Ke'er turned ten thousand swords in one place and stabbed behind Yin Tianfang, although Yin Tianfang felt it, but he was still a step late, and waved his palms in a hurry, and said in a deep voice, "Eighteen palms of dragon descending" I saw that Yin Tianfang's voice just fell, a burst of golden light appeared behind him, and there seemed to be a flying dragon lingering in the void, all condensed in the palm, with this slow push, roaring out, the sword blade and the palm shadow collided in the air, that is, the internal force of these two people is not deep enough, otherwise this time it really has a lot of destructive power, and everyone in the distance can feel a gust of wind across their cheeks; , and slowly stood up under the support.