Sensing the afterglow of Qingzhou, Lin Qi explained, "The cult army invaded, and in order to respond to His Majesty's call to defend the capital, the Loyal Martial Arts Pavilion armed the hardcover in the martial arts hall, and all the weapons were sent out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Walking around in a corridor with carved windows, Qing Zhou knew that this was the martial arts training ground where Ren Qingtian lived alone, and it was a very private place, which showed that Ren Qingtian valued him.

Halfway through, several teenagers walked on the opposite side, bulging under brocade robes, obviously wearing armor such as inner armor and chain mail, and the weapons in their hands were all swords, guns, swords and halberds with blood grooves and sharpened blades, obviously preparing for a big battle at all times.

"Stop!"

Qing Zhou recognized that the one who made him stand was the original third senior brother Bai Ziwen, and the people he carried behind him were all Ren Qingtian's direct disciples.

"Third Senior Brother, I am ordered by the master to bring the seventeenth senior brother. ”

Bai Ziwen looked at Qingzhou, his gaze was very unkind, and when he turned to Lin Qi, he suddenly scolded with a straight face.

"Lin Qi, I know you are a good man, but you can't distinguish between right and wrong. Some people have already left the school, not counting the people who are loyal to the martial arts hall, and you still keep calling him junior brother, do you want to lift these wild paths?"

Qingzhou smiled when he heard this, Yu Wenmo didn't seem to offend Bai Ziwen before, why is the other party now holding a gun and a stick to be sarcastic, as if he is very hostile to Yu Wenmo.

"Third Senior Brother, what you said. Lin Qi was choked up and speechless for a while, stumbling for a long time, and couldn't continue.

"Yuwenmo, since you were born, you have relied on the name of the Loyal Martial Arts Pavilion to swagger and deceive everywhere. But you can hide it from outsiders, but you can't hide it from us brothers. Let me ask you, is it because Master taught you the Luohe Xuanji Sword that you have today?"

As soon as Bai Ziwen said this, the brothers behind him showed jealous expressions towards Qingzhou, Luohe Xuanji Sword is the strongest stunt in the line of the Duzhong Martial Arts Hall, which is equivalent to the immeasurable Buddha Heart Palm of the Heart Zen Temple, the powerful turtle and snake Jian of the True Martial Arts School, it is the top martial arts in the best martial arts, and the entire Duzhong Martial Arts Hall, only the senior brother has been taught.

Senior brother is Ren Qingtian's most important disciple, most of the important affairs are usually handed over to him, he is regarded as half of Ren Qingtian's son, and he is also worshiped and respected by all the senior brothers, so Ren Qingtian taught him the Luohe Xuanji Sword, and these senior brothers are convinced.

But who is Yuwen Mo? An orphan with no roots, his talent for martial arts is extremely poor, and his popularity is not good, and among the more than 20 disciples, he is the one with the lowest martial arts. How can he learn the Luohe Xuanji Sword that everyone else can only aspire to.

"Senior Brother Bai, what's the matter? I'll talk about it when I take the seventeenth junior brother to meet the master. Although Lin Qi is an honest man, he can also see that today Bai Zi Wenming is going to bully Qingzhou, so he moved to the name of Ren Qingtian.

"Hehe, Hayashi Qi, you also know Master. You go and ask Yu Wenmo, after leaving the Loyal Martial Arts Pavilion, has he ever come back once? Has he ever been filial to his master? Master has the grace of nurturing him and the kindness of teaching skills, look at Yu Wenmo, has he ever been a little grateful?"

Bai Ziwen pointed at Qingzhou, "Take it now, when he comes back to the martial arts hall and sees us senior brothers, why don't you say hello?"

The disciples behind Bai Ziwen all agreed, this world respects the teacher, and the senior brother sees that there is a clear hierarchy, and the junior brother must stop and salute when he sees the senior brother.

Qingzhou occupies Yuwenmo's body, and the one he usually contacts the most is Lin Qi, a good old man who is famous for the fifth senior brother, and he doesn't care about those etiquette. But now Bai Ziwen is attacking in turn, which happens to occupy the commanding heights of morality.

"What do you want?" Ilha narrowed his eyes.

"Teach you a lesson, let you know some etiquette. ”

Bai Ziwen stepped forward, the cuffs of his arms were windless, and the slightest airflow was stirred out, blowing the cuffs open, obviously transporting a body of true qi to his arms, and covering it with long sleeves, secretly clasping his fists, and attacking at any time.

"A second-rate martial artist, he deserves to be one of Ren Qingtian's most outstanding disciples. ”

Qingzhou saw Bai Ziwen's true realm at a glance, and he was silent, thinking about sending this person away quietly. Could it be that these people don't watch the news, four first-class martial artists have already died at his hands, and Bai Ziwen's second-rate martial artists have also rushed to challenge Qingzhou.

What Qing Zhou didn't know was that Bai Ziwen and other martial arts hall disciples had always regarded themselves very highly, thinking that the martial arts of the martial arts hall were the best in the world and could kill the enemy beyond the level, so Yuwen Mo could kill first-class martial artists, at most only the realm of second-rate martial artists, and use his own strength to clean him up.

"Yuwenmo, I'm senior brother, let you make three moves. Bai Ziwen said proudly, "Let me see what the dignified Luohe Xuanji Sword has been cultivated by you." ”

"Thanks, but I just need a trick. ”

As soon as Qingzhou's voice fell, one rushed over, Bai Ziwen's eyes passed by, Qingzhou had already passed by him, reached out and casually pulled out the long sword on the waist of a disciple, and then Bai Ziwen's neck was cold, and Qingzhou had pressed the big blood vessels in his neck with a sword.

"You lost. Qingzhou's calm voice sounded in his ears, and Bai Ziwen's face instantly turned red.

lost before he made a move, and the proud Bai Ziwen could not accept it.

"No, no, no, you're unprepared, it's a sneak attack. One of the disciples shouted.

Qing Zhou smiled, suddenly withdrew his long sword, and with a slight movement, he jumped out of front of Bai Ziwen ten zhang away, "Come again." ”

"Also, you put down your sword, Senior Brother Bai doesn't use weapons, and you have to fight empty-handed. The disciple who had been robbed of the long sword by Ilha shouted.

Qing Zhou complied, with a flick of his wrist, the long sword cut through the air, leaping over a long distance, and the sword scabbard on the waist of the disciple who spoke in the middle was not half a point.

Bai Ziwen took a few deep breaths, calmed his mood, and with his palms one after the other, he launched a light skill, and his body danced, heading towards Qingzhou.

"It's a good trick to dance between flowers, the third senior brother's free-spirited sword is becoming more and more exquisite, even if the sword is turned into a palm, the power will not be weakened in the slightest. ”

"Haha, Yuwen Mo's sneak attack is sharp, but he is an upright fight, and he is definitely not the opponent of the third senior brother. ”

The senior brothers on the side cheered for Bai Ziwen, only Lin Qi frowned, worried about the safety of Qingzhou.

Suddenly, the surging voices stopped abruptly as there was a scene in front of them that stunned everyone.

Bai Ziwen's pair of sword palms are the sharpest of the sword of the Loose Spirit, and the superimposed power of the two swords is not only doubled, but also his body is staggering, like a warbler flying like a butterfly dance, with the sword palm in his hand, even if the original Cai Lantern envoy comes, he has to use all his strength to resist.

Bai Ziwen, as Ren Qingtian's third disciple, can win the support of a group of brothers and sisters, in addition to his communication methods, his martial arts talent is also extremely outstanding, with this single hand, he can sweep the ninety percent martial arts hall in the capital.

But Bai Ziwen met Qingzhou.

The air in front of Qing Zhou rippled slightly, and two sharp sword winds flew in, smiling faintly, and with a little feet, they disappeared out of thin air.