Qin Zhong, the lord of Qinjiabao Fort, didn't know that there was a big battle outside at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He has been recuperating all these years and has begun to fall in love with qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is now in the study, playing chess with the old housekeeper Ding Youtian!

Suddenly, a doorman ran in a panic and said:

"The castle lord is not good, there is a young swordsman, extremely powerful, who has entered the castle!"

"You just call a young master, isn't it done?"

"No, castle master!" the man said in a panic, "The eldest young master and the second young master can't fight each other, and now even the seventh elder is on the line, and he still can't help that young swordsman!"

"Ahh The castle lord Qin Zhong was stunned, "Let's go, take a look!" As he spoke, he jumped off the kang, put on his shoes, went to the wall to get his sword, and then rushed forward with the little gatekeeper.

Before he arrived, he heard the sound of clanging swords in the open space in the front yard, accompanied by the sound of someone shouting and shouting, and it seemed that this scene was still very tense!

"Stop!" he stepped forward and shouted, "What's the situation, let's make it clear!"

So, everyone stopped, but saw that the seven old men were already sweating profusely, and Qin Zhengyi and Qin Zhengjun were not only sweating profusely, but their faces were flushed and panting;

"This young man is really good!" said one of the old men in admiration.

Looking at Nanjian again, he only had a trace of sweat oozing from the corners of his forehead, but his complexion and expression still did not change at all—he was still as cold as iron, and his evil sword was still in the scabbard and had not been pulled out.

Seeing this, Qin Zhong was secretly surprised in his heart, "There is such a strange young swordsman in the world!" he thought to himself, "What sect and sect is he taught from, and where is he?"

"Little brother!" he stepped forward and waved his hand at Nanjian and said, "Tell me something, I am Qin Zhong, the lord of the castle here." ”

"There is no need to say much," Nan Jian said coldly, "You call your third son out, everything is clear!"

"My third son?" Qin Zhong muttered, only now did he find out that the eldest and second sons had arrived, and only the third son, Qin Zhengli, was not present, so he asked the other two sons, "What about your third brother?"

"Tell my father!" his eldest son Qin Zhengjun said, "The third brother went to Pinghuwan to visit a friend in the morning, and he hasn't come back yet!"

"Oh, I see," Qin Zhong said, "then go quickly, and send someone to call him back." ”

"Someone has been sent, father. ”

Qin Zhong nodded and looked at Nanjian with a smile, "Shaoxia, we have already sent someone to call," he said, "What's the matter, you might as well tell us about it first!"

"Hmph, you are all robbers of the traitor department, what is there to say. Nan Jian said with a grim expression.

Suddenly, the face of the castle lord Qin Zhong was like earth, seeing this, his second son Qin Zhengyi couldn't hold back any longer, so he shouted:

"Thief, I'm fighting you!" he said, swinging his sword and pounced.

Nan Jian was on the side of his body, and the scabbard in his hand swung up, and with a bang, he hit his forearm again, and in this way, Qin Zhong also couldn't hold his face.

"Disperse!" he shouted suddenly, and everyone dispersed, so he stepped forward and said, "Little brother, I read that you are young and ignorant, so let you, but I didn't expect that you have to be an inch in and aggressive, and you don't take our Qinjiabao seriously." Today I'm here to see how good you really are. With that, he slowly drew his sword.

However, as soon as Qin Zhong's sharp sword came out, it was different, and his sword was either a swing or a straight stab, but his swordsmanship was ingenious, he stood up and let the sword in his hand always face the other party fixedly, but his body was like a weaving shuttle, spinning rapidly. As a result, the sword in his hand immediately turned into a spinning blade, and it spun rapidly towards the southern sword.

Imagine a sharp sword spinning so quickly and lunging at the opponent, and if the opponent has no other way to fight back or disassemble than to dodge? However, Nan Jian seemed to have found some good way! He saw the castle lord Qin Zhong spinning and pounced, and suddenly, he bent his body backwards to the ground, and his feet could still run forward without stopping and very quickly.

So, he slid under Qin Zhong's feet so skillfully, and at the same time as passing under his body, Nan Jian suddenly raised the sword in his hand above his head, swept it in the air, and with a click, he slapped the sword scabbard on his stomach. Of course, this shot won't be very painful, but for a long-standing leader like Qin Zhong, it is a great shame!

This beat also caused Qin Zhong to fall to the ground when he fell, and he almost fell to the ground, this face can be said to be lost! Therefore, everyone could also see the looks, and without waiting for his command, the Seven Great Elders and his two sons flew towards Nanjian again. The situation is like a flock of crows in the sky, trying in vain to peck at an eagle that is spreading its wings and soaring.

In the end, Qin Zhong relieved himself, shouted again, and joined the battle circle with a sharp sword. Fortunately, to this day, Nanjian's daily practice of the Jade Dragon Mind Method has come in handy, and this kind of exercise is extremely powerful and profound. It is like a spring, the faster it is absorbed, the faster it changes, the faster it penetrates, and especially such a powerful fierce battle is very helpful to enhance and improve the power of the Jade Dragon's mental method.

Therefore, the more he fights, the more sleepy, tired, and tired he becomes, but the more he fights, the more courageous, the more vigorous, and the more powerful his skills become. Seeing that his speed is getting faster and faster, his movements are getting faster and faster. This made everyone in Qinjiabao frightened and frightened when they saw it, and they were very uneasy.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly said:

"Brother Nanjian, stop it!"

Nanjian looked back in response to the sound in the midst of the four sides, and saw Lai Shunfeng, a good man in Pinghu Bay, walking in from the gate of the castle with a white-faced and beardless young swordsman;

"Brother, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, stop and make it clear, this person is also my good friend!"

And at this time, Ren Siyun saw an acquaintance, so he ran over, "Brother Lai," she said anxiously, "You quickly persuade them to stop, I really didn't expect it to be like this!"

"Castle Master...... Brother Nanjian, stop it!" Lai Shunfeng stepped forward again and said, "If you have something to say, you are all my good friends!"

At this time, Nan Jian shouted: "Go!" and jumped up from the sword bush, and then rolled over in mid-air, and landed firmly beside Lai Shunfeng.

"Brother, what's going on!" Lai Shunfeng then asked him.

At this time, the young swordsman who came with Lai Shunfeng hurriedly ran over and helped Qin Zhong, the panting Qinjiabao Castle Lord, "Father," he cried out in fear, "What the hell is going on!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhong came back to his senses and slapped him in the face, "Brute!" he snorted and said, "It's all your fault!"

Immediately, Qin Zhengli was beaten to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he looked very aggrieved, "Father," he still looked at the castle lord Qin Zhong very patiently and said, "I don't know what the hell is going on!" )