The Eagle Head Tent and a line, a total of three high-sail ships, originally entered the water by the Qingyun faction, which can be directly connected to the south bank, where the official ships go, when the wind and waves are calm, no one rushes to make a time, and the battle between the Qingyun faction and the Hundred Swords Society that does not look at anyone in the eyes of the unbeatable is also temporarily suspended, just for the Eagle Head Tent to pass from then on. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, the eagle head tent Eagle King Mo Zhuang, self-reliance on the emperor's relatives, with the arrogance of "Pu Tianxia, Mo Fei Wang Land; However, when he reached the big wave beach between the Broken Water Hall and the Heavenly Sword Sect, the wind and waves increased suddenly, and his subordinates all advised Mo Zhuang to bypass and avoid it, but Mo Zhuang said proudly: "This seat carries the power of the Son of Heaven, dominates the world, all the people bow their heads, and all rivers deign to them. So he turned away from the dangerous area of the big wave beach. Only then did he meet Wei Chuan and his entourage.

Mo Zhuang is not seen after the monk retreated, the only disciple who closed the door, conceited martial arts, and royal blood, where will the rivers and lakes be reckless in his eyes, along the way with the elders, tirelessly, bitterly told him about the changes in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, emphasizing that the matter of the Jianghu Alliance now, not only failed to attract his attention, but also made him very bored, and repatriated the knowledgeable strategists halfway, among the attendants, there was no civil servant, all were military generals, every time he encountered danger, he overrode by force, which was his young and arrogant heart. Wei Chuan and the others are not easy to enter his eyes at all. But all martial arts scholars, who have wandered in the rivers and lakes, all know the name of the Huashan Sword School, and his personal subordinates know the interests and disadvantages of the Huashan Sword School, so they remind him, but they are reprimanded by him, and the rest dare not go to the court without authorization, and they are all secretly vigilant.

Zhao Luo'er stood on the bow of the boat, and when she saw that the boat in which the eagle's head tent was taking was getting closer and closer, she whispered to the female disciple who followed her: "Pass on my order, before landing on the shore, the head of the family is the senior brother of the Huashan Sword Sect, and there must be no mistake!"

The accompanying female disciple was stunned when she heard this, but she knew that the master was resourceful, so she didn't ask much and responded. Then all the disciples gathered around Zhao Luo'er and asked the reason, Zhao Luo'er just smiled and said: "Strictly abide by the order, don't ask more, if the eagle's head tent is deliberately tempted, it is improvised!"

Wei Chuan had already entered the crowd at this time, and came to Zhao Luo'er, and all the disciples were busy seeing the head of the house.

Zhao Luo'er immediately scolded coldly: "Could it be that you all should turn a deaf ear to my words?"

"Please forgive me!"

"See Senior Brother!"

Everyone first bowed to Zhao Luo'er to apologize, hesitated for a moment, and saw that Wei Chuan did not refute, so they successively saluted!

Wei Chuan first said "um", and said in a deep voice: "For...... Now that I am all your senior brothers, you are confined to the number of etiquette, but others are suspicious, if the people of the eagle's head account ask me where the head of the Huashan Sword Sect is, you ...... Then we will answer, we have crossed the river and go south, and we will enter the land of ruin. ”

"Yes...... Palm...... Big brother!"

Wei Chuan knew that it was difficult for the disciples to change their words for a while, so he didn't care, and instead bowed to Zhao Luo'er, and said with a smile: "The third hundred and seventy-fifth generation of the Huashan Sword Sect's senior disciple, I have seen the master!"

When the disciples saw that Master Wei Chuan was respectful, they really saluted their master Zhao Luo'er as if they were a disciple saluting their master, and they couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Luo'er couldn't help but speak, her face was red, her ears were red, she glanced at Wei Chuan, and then she restrained her smile and said in a deep voice: "Wanwang heroes remember, according to Lin Hui, this time the eagle head account is from the east and west, from the waters of the Qingyun faction into the river, before boarding the boat, a holy decree was issued to the Qingyun faction, although the details are unknown, but the eagle head account this trip, must be for the stumbling martial arts alliance conference, in order to win the championship of my Huashan Sword Sect conference, the identity of the head must be kept secret, no one is allowed to leak the secret, otherwise it will be the same crime of rebellion!"

"Yes!"

Wangyi, who was standing on the side, kept staring at the lights of the eagle's head tent ships that were flickering in the distance, so the Jianghu sect plotted and planned it, and he didn't pay attention to it at all. Although Yuan Linhui was on the periphery, listening to Zhao Luo'er's instructions, he looked at Wangyi from time to time, and at this time, he actually heard Wangyi sigh softly, and was very curious, so he approached gently, hesitated, and finally stopped one step behind Wangyi, and asked in his heart, and stopped talking.

"Miss Yuan, the martial arts of the Qingyun Sword Sect should be the first in the world, when I looked at the ancestors of the family was the division out of Qingyun Mountain, when the Qingyun faction opened the mountain and established the faction, the weapon was not a sword, but a dragon back knife, the spine is heavy and the knife is heavy, and the long-handled headless knife is derived from the sword soldiers in the army, and then because of the waste of the sword of the Xiang Kingdom, the Qingyun faction cast the knife for the sword, and changed its name to the Qingyun Sword School, which is exactly the case, the Qingyun Sword Sect object kingdom is in the heart, and then returned to the king of Dashun City, pushing the short-lived Xiang Dynasty for more than 300 years, but the Qingyun faction is in charge of the Lingzun Lord Yuan Beifeng, and the sword weapon will be passed on, although the shortcomings of improving the Qingyun sword technique based on the knife method are improved, but its style and bones do not change, although the swordsmanship has the aura of the sword, but the fierce power of the knife, not decreasing but increasing, although the Yuan girl's internal skills are amazing, but failed to integrate with the lean Qingyun swordsmanship, so that the sword is powerful, and the stamina is insufficient, the first strike, but it is easy to be controlled by others. ”

Yuan Lin Hui stood behind Wangyi, he didn't dare to speak, thinking that he didn't notice Wangyi, and he wanted to turn around and leave, but who knew that Wangyi suddenly spoke, and he was really taken aback, and he heard him tell the old things of the Qingyun faction concisely, as if he knew everything about the history of the Qingyun Sword School, and he was surprised, and he told about the omissions of her swordsmanship, and she was secretly amazed.

"Hmph! Throughout the ages, how many people who pretend to be clever and talk on paper have died on the art of war that they think they are proficient in, since my virtuous nephew's swordsmanship is deficient, I also hope that the hero will give me some advice, so that I can open my eyes!" Zhao Luo'er walked over at this time and sneered.

"Luo'er!" Wei Chuan snorted at Zhao Luo'er, and then smiled at Wang Luo'er: "Brother Wang, why don't you give Yuan Xian's nephew some pointers!" Then he smiled at Yuan Linhui: "Brother Wang is the brother of his uncle, and before the virtuous nephew is given the teaching, he needs to perform the gift of respect!" In fact, this is not for Yuan Linhui, but to Zhao Luo'er, reminding Zhao Luo'er not to be so rude to Wang'er, otherwise he will lose his face.

How could Zhao Luo'er not know, and said with a smile: "Of course the number of etiquette is indispensable, virtuous nephew, worship him." ”

Yuanlin Huiben is in a dilemma at this time, if it is a gift, and no matter how old the hope is to lose, after all, it is Wei Chuan's righteous brothers, respect his uncle, in the common ceremony, but at the beginning of the desire to get rid of it to avenge the great revenge, at this time and turn the enemy into a friend, isn't it embarrassing, she must be young, I don't know the way to take the opportunity to round the field, I actually saluted Wei Chuan and said: "Although the younger generation is ignorant, but before the revenge is not avenged, the grievances are unknown, can not be categorically regarded as the elder, hope that the hero's martial arts are outstanding, the younger generation knows very well, the younger generation is the last to learn, and it is the honor of the younger generation to be guided by the hero!" After saying that, he hugged his fists to Wangxiao, and did not bow his body, but said directly: "Please hope that the hero will not hesitate to teach!"

Zhao Luo'er smiled secretly in her heart: "This girl is really tough, and she doesn't even appreciate the face of her master." So he smiled and said, "In that case, look ...... Hero, please!"

Wangyi saluted Wei and Zhao, took the long sword handed over by the disciples of Huashan, and then said to Yuan Lin Hui: "Qingyun swordsmanship, it seems to be floating like a floating cloud, but the strength is heavy, it comes from the knife technique, the superior knife technique, all of them are the first to win people, and they are bound to be powerful, Miss Yuan, please!"

Although Yuan Linhui has practiced martial arts since he was a child, he has also experienced bloody battles and escaped death, but if he learns martial arts with masters, he is still a little uneasy, hesitates for a moment, and suddenly thinks that he can't lose face of the Qingyun Sword Sect here, so he draws his sword. Before the Huashan disciples could see it clearly, Yuan Linhui had already handed over the sword with his arm, and the sword had already reached the mouth of Wang's heart.

"Good!" Wei Chuan cheered.

Wangyi also secretly applauded, Yuan Lin Hui's sword came out, in his opinion, it was not very fast, but compared with ordinary people, it was already a step higher, and she was a girl, so he showed his sword and put it in front of Yuan Lin Hui's sword on the chest pad.

The two swords struck each other, and the "soldiers" got a sound. Yuan Lin Hui attacked directly, and when he saw that he was losing his sword, he did not change his moves, and stabbed in vigorously. Wangyi only felt that the tiger's mouth was slightly numb, and he was secretly taken aback, thinking that Yuan Linhui was blocked by his sword, and would cut around the right side of the sword, or retreat with the strength of the stab, then he could hand the sword to force it, and then Yuan Linhui would inevitably collect the sword to seal it, in order to protect himself, and at that time, feint to attack it, and hit it in the abdomen, so that it was powerless and could only parry, then she would be convinced of what she said before. But everything was not what she expected, Yuan Lin Hui's sword pierced, and the two swords touched together, looking at the long sword in his hand, slightly bent inward, anyone could see it, there was nothing to be done about it, and it was inevitable to use force to resolve this move. Of course, it is easy to resolve a move to reduce the internal strength in the hope of losing it, but if it is to use force to turn it into a force, wouldn't it make people feel that the strong are bullying the weak.

Wei Chuan saw that this sword was stabbed abruptly, but it was very dangerous, and he thought that if he moved this sword with the fingers of his left hand, it would be resolved, this was a dangerous move, but if it was not, he could only rely on the method of light body to retreat and attack again.

"Bing!"

There was another sound, but it was crisp, and the sword of Yuan Lin Hui was already sideways, trembling like a cicada's wings.

As Wei Chuan expected, he flicked away Yuan Lin Hui's heavy sword with two fingers. Yuan Lin Hui's short sword was biased, and he looked at the long sword, and he had found a gap to stab. I saw that it was up to my throat. Wei Xiaoan couldn't help but shout: "Senior sister, be careful!"

Yuan Lin Hui's short sword was too late to be collected, but with a twist of her wrist, the short sword drew a circle, and she picked up the long sword.

"When" got a sound, and the long sword in Wang's hand had become two, and the broken sword of more than two feet had been clamped by Yuan Lin Hui's two fingers.

Everyone cheered, looked at the loss of the long sword was dismantled, jumped out, and smiled at Yuan Lin Hui: "Miss Yuan's swordsmanship is really good!"

Zhao Luo'er smiled: "If you admit defeat, you can draw it!"

Wangyi smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, don't be anxious, this is just the beginning!" After saying this, he saluted Yuan Lin Hui, and then said: "Seven Stars End South!"

"Be careful!" Wei Chuan shouted softly.

Yuan Lin Hui was shocked, and hurriedly lifted the short sword upward, the sword side reached his chest, and the person had stepped on the seven stars and retreated, and the short sword was bent by the force of the sword that was damaged and damaged. Yuan Lin Hui took five steps back, and then shouted again: "The clouds are dense!" Then the remnant sword pressed up, his body rose slightly with the help of force, and he spun in the air.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Three crunching sounds.

In the blink of an eye, Wangyi had already turned around three times in the air and slashed three swords on top of Yuan Lin Hui's short sword. At the last slash, Yuan Lin Huihu's mouth was in severe pain, and he couldn't hold it, and the short sword was taken out of his hand, and with a "bang", it stabbed into the deck. Yuan Linhui took three steps back, Fang Zi stabilized his body, his blood was already churning, his face was flushed, and he didn't know if it was shame or forced by his breath.

"You...... How do you know the inner strength of the Qingyun Sword Technique!" Yuan Lin Hui exclaimed.

Wangyi did not answer, but raised left and right, sucked out the short sword that had not entered the deck, and sucked it out with internal force, and returned it to Yuan Lin Hui, and shouted in a deep voice: "Fu Hu out of the forest!" and then slammed away, the remnant sword flew up from the waist, this sword was extremely vicious, and the remnant sword was drawn from Yuan Lin Hui's waist and abdomen, and slashed to the chin. You must know that people holding swords, can borrow the power of the waist and legs, resist the weight of the top and bottom chopping, but if the royal block is lifted, if there is no kung fu of a thousand pounds, you must be very good at light body kung fu, otherwise you will inevitably lose your armor and disembowel. Yuan Lin Hui saw that he had already touched the hem of his skirt that had been raised by retreating, he was ashamed and anxious, his mind was blank, he didn't know how to crack it, he just jumped up instinctively, and sank the sword at the same time.

Who knew that Wangyi just lightly touched Yuan Lin Hui's sword a little, spun his body in the air, and shouted in his mouth: "Draw the knife and cut off the water!"

I only heard the "ding ding" three times in a row, Yuan Lin Hui sank the sword, and lifted it again and again, until the front of the neck, it could not be lifted, even if it was raised, it was useless, the chest and abdomen were wide open, and the power of the three swords was very heavy, the short sword in her hand was no longer obedient, and with the last sound, it flew straight into the sky, turned into a blue light, and pierced the sail.

"Qingyun swordsmanship, this is a knife method, there are a total of nineteen heart formulas, today I will only teach you three sentences, if Miss Yuan can learn a total of nine moves in these three formulas, and understand them thoroughly, the rest of the moves will be a matter of course. Wangyi returned the remnant sword to the Huashan disciple, and said in a deep voice.

Yuan Lin Hui was undecided, and when he heard him say this, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Disciples of Broken Water Hall, welcome Uncle Wei and Senior Lady!"

"Disciples of Broken Water Hall, welcome Uncle Wei and Senior Lady!"

"Zhan Xian, the eldest disciple of the Broken Water Hall, was ordered by the family teacher to lead his fellow disciples to meet the big wave beach. ”

At this time, it was faintly audible that someone was shouting in front of him.

When Zhao Luo'er heard this, she reprimanded angrily: "The people of this Broken Water Hall are not easy and kind, and they must know that the people in the Eagle Head Account are here, so they let their throats and shout by name, isn't it deliberate, so as to use the Eagle Head Account to attack us!"