Yu Yongshan snorted coldly and retreated to the sidelines, his face unhappy. secretly complained in his heart that his senior brother had stolen the limelight.

In fact, although the competition just now seemed to be that Yu Yongshan was at a disadvantage and the situation was unfavorable, he still had a trick, but others didn't know it. But Wang Yongzhen also had good intentions, and he couldn't say anything.

In the field, Wang Yongzhen and Mu Fengqing were not polite, and they fought together after two or three temptations. I have to say that with the same Qingcheng swordsmanship, Wang Yongzhen is much stronger than Yu Yongshan as a senior brother. The blue light flows, and the moves are the same, but there is more of a calm atmosphere in it, and it is not a continuous slash.

Mu Feng walked like a dragon, his face was serious, and he was obviously under some pressure.

Mu Fengqing's marksmanship has been taught by masters since he was a child, and he has a name, called the Cold Moon Death Dance. A set of marksmanship is named after dance, because of the skillful body skills of the marksmanship. Mu Fengqing has practiced so far, although he cannot be said to be invincible, but he can be regarded as a rare defeat. Now that he is serious and deals with it carefully, he is on par with Wang Yongzhen.

The competition in the stadium was anxious, but the audience outside the stadium watched the excitement, and the discussion in their mouths was not very good.

"Cut, I thought it was so powerful that Qingcheng sent it, and that's it," a single knife man said.

"I can't say that, this Mu Fengqing's marksmanship is really powerful," a man next to him should be he.

"Qingshanzi went, this Qingcheng faction is indeed a lot worse... "I don't know who in the crowd said that.

"Alas, the chaotic war at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the Qingcheng faction did lose some inheritance... ”

is gossiping, and they all say that the Qingcheng faction is not.

In fact, Qingcheng Sixiu's martial arts are already outstanding among his peers, but Mu Feng is older after all, and he has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time and has experienced experience, so he has caused the current situation. Really calculated, Wang Yongzhen can have such a level, he is already a good hand, not to mention that he still has some upper hand. It's just that most of the onlookers are scattered people in the rivers and lakes, and they look down on those famous factions on weekdays, so they all subconsciously say these cool words to Mu Fengqing.

"Hmph" Wang Yongzhen snorted coldly, and then his sword move changed. In the end, he was young and vigorous, and he also wanted to fight quickly, so he took out the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box.

If Wang Yongzhen's previous swordsmanship is continuous, it implies a mountain situation. Then today's swordsmanship is very different. The sword moves are endless, but there is still a little messy, like the wind swinging willows, often from the incredible place to move, the landing point of the long sword is also unpredictable, like willow catkins flying.

"Ha!" Mu Fengqing exhaled like thunder, a little irritable. Wang Yongzhen's swordsmanship was strange, which made him a little scrambling. Obviously, I saw a straight stab, but I don't know when it turned into a horizontal slash again. finally blocked it, but it slid again and turned into a vertical split.

In just a short moment, Mu Fengqing saw a decline.

"That's amazing!"

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"There are still capable people in Qingcheng!"

The onlookers were also surprised, obviously they had never seen Wang Yongzhen's martial arts.

looked at Liang Yonghao and Tian Yongfa again, with a proud face, and a look of "you don't know." ”

Only Yu Yongshan's face was gloomy like water, and it was not good-looking.

"Second Senior Brother" Tian Yongfa's expression on his face remained unchanged, and he asked Yu Yongshan softly, "Senior Brother, what kind of swordsmanship is this, haven't you seen it?"

"That's right, senior brother," Liang Yonghao was also a little puzzled, "Is this the swordsmanship of our Qingcheng faction?"

Yu Yongshan stared at Wang Yongzhen's figure in the field, and squeezed out six words between his teeth to "return to the wind and dance willow swordsmanship"

"Huh?"

"What?"

Liang Yonghao and Tian Yongfa obviously hadn't heard of this set of swordsmanship.

Yu Yongshan didn't explain and kept silent.

When they talked about Master Qingshanzi's martial arts before, Mu Fengqing said that Qingshanzi did not use his own martial arts.

In fact, this matter is only speculation on the rivers and lakes, and there is no basis, and few people in the Qingcheng faction mention it, so ordinary people don't know about it.

Qingshanzi had a name back then, called the first swordsmanship in Shuzhong. The reason why he is not the first swordsman in the world is only because Qingshanzi rarely left Sichuan and did not walk the Central Plains, not that his swordsmanship is not good. Qingshanzi's swordsmanship is superb, and he is known to everyone, but the strange thing is that he doesn't seem to be using the martial arts of the Qingcheng faction, because no one in the other Qingcheng faction will do it. Qingshanzi himself claimed to the outside world that he used the secret kung fu of the Qingcheng faction, but some people said that he used the Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword Technique of the former Bashan Gu Daoren. It's just that Qingshanzi has devoted his life to restoring the Han River's mountains and fighting against Meng Yuan, and his reputation is extremely high, so everyone will not delve into it, after all, there is no evidence.

Since ancient times, no one in the martial arts obeys anyone, so there are not many people who have really won the first place in the world, but it is not nothing, and Bashan Gu Dao is one of them. With his 7749 hand return wind dance willow swordsmanship, he tried the world with a sword, never defeated, and was recognized as the first in the world at that time. It's just that later the sword was sealed and hidden, and he disappeared. Although the three disciples they accepted were also famous, they were far inferior to their masters. Later, I don't know when, the Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword Technique was lost, and the people in the rivers and lakes never saw this set of swordsmanship again.

However, as the second apprentice of the head Danyangzi, Yu Yongshan once heard the master mention this matter. At that time, in addition to Yu Yongshan, the senior brother Wang Yongzhen was also present. Danyangzi affirmed Qingshanzi's claim that he had obtained the inheritance of Bashan Gu Daoren, and briefly talked to them about the origin and changes of this set of swordsmanship.

Yu Yongshan and Wang Yongzhen begged the master to teach this set of swordsmanship, but Danyangzi refused, "This set of swordsmanship is the highest martial art of my sect, and it can only be passed on to the master, you should work harder."

This sentence gave Yu Yongshan hope, he has been practicing hard since then, and his martial arts self-confidence is not weaker than that of the senior brother, but he didn't expect that at this moment, seeing Wang Yongzhen actually used the Huifeng Dance Willow Sword Technique, it is obvious that Master Danyangzi has already chosen the next head!

After a cup of tea, Mu Fengqing suddenly screamed, and swept Wang Yongzhen's waist with a gun in both hands.

Wang Yongzhen was not in a hurry, the long sword in his hand was blocked, and then he turned around, and he didn't know how to use his strength, Wang Yongzhen's spear actually came out of his hand and shot into the tea stall.

"Ah!" the crowd exclaimed, but the shopkeeper remained motionless. The spear head reached the head of the shopkeeper, and he was already scared stupid.

"Crotch!"

There was a crisp sound, and an abacus bead flew out of nowhere, hitting the head of the iron spear.

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Gurgling...

The spear was stuck diagonally on the ground, and the abacus beads rolled around.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, panting.

。。。。。

"Let's go!" Wang Yongzhen looked at the iron guns and darts on the ground, snorted coldly, turned his head and left, and Qingcheng Sixiu silently followed.

Everyone present, you look at me, I look at you, relatively speechless.

However, Wang Jinqing coughed and said loudly, "I don't know which Tang Sect master is present, save this innocent person, please show up." ”

"Oh~" Everyone then understood that the people from the Tang Sect had arrived. Before, everyone said that the Qingcheng faction was inferior to the Tang Gate, but now at the last moment of the competition, the people of the Tang Gate made a move and stole the limelight, and Qingcheng Sixiu was naturally unhappy, so he didn't say hello, turned around and left, and didn't even leave a word of the scene.

Wang Jin shouted, but no one accosted.

There were a few sharp-eyed people who had just seen clearly, and at this moment they slowly turned their eyes to the tea stall shopkeeper behind the counter.

The shopkeeper of the tea stall looked about fifty years old, and at this moment, he still lowered his head and pulled the abacus in his hand, as if he was fine. But because of this, everyone can see the difference between him. How could an ordinary tea stall shopkeeper be so calm at this time?

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"Alas," the teahouse shopkeeper sighed, "I thought this life would be like this, but I didn't expect to do it again today." ”

After speaking, the shopkeeper walked behind the teahouse with his hands behind his back.