The Qingyun Sect is divided into two sects, each with a leader. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info the Sword Sect taught Qingyun swordsmanship, and the person in charge of the sect was called Qingyunzi, and he was also the nominal sect master of the Qingyun Sect. There is also a machine to include the door, teaching a unique machine and body method, the person in charge of the machine is called Qingjizi, and the two disciples complement each other to form a law enforcement team, specifically going to the rivers and lakes to deal with injustices.

However, in a generation, there was a third sect master-level figure, and people in the sect and in the rivers and lakes called him Qingxuanzi.

Qing Xuanzi, whether it is in the cultivation of swordsmanship or the study of the body method, there is no need for the two masters to be weak, and even if the two doors merge into one one day, then the only sect master is Qing Xuanzi.

However, he did not hold any open position in Qingyun Sect, and there were only a few words about him in the rivers and lakes, as well as the awe-inspiring title of Qingxuanzi.

But no one knows that such a dragon can see the head and the tail of the cow X figure, there is no trace of superiority, at the moment it seems that he is just a beggar on the side of the road, and the sour smell emitted by his body is not necessarily much less lethal than the poisonous smell emitted by one of the Black Thorn Palm Sects opposite.

Compared to the Qingyun Sect, the inside information of the Black Thorn is even less known to outsiders, and the hooded old man in front of him, who is called the head of the sect, is probably the leader level figure of the Black Thorn Organization who appeared in the world for the first time in ten years.

But now it seems that these two people seem to have known each other for a long time, and at this moment they can still have the leisure to greet each other familiarly, although there is a bit of sincere greeting behind this, which is very worthy of suspicion.

"Poisonous second brother, don't you nest with those old poisons in your nest, what are you doing when you have nothing to do? I don't know if you smell very smoky?" The old man was holding a wine gourd in one hand, and complained angrily to the other side.

"Hehe, don't put gold on your face, just your dress, it's not much better than me, why scold others and scold yourself? It seems that your old face is really getting thicker and thicker. The hooded old man sneered in a low voice, and his words did not show any weakness.

"The second poisonous brother who slaughtered all the doors with a poisonous attack back then will only be reckless now. The old man smiled a little gloomily, and obviously had a deep grudge against the hooded old man.

"Xie Yan, the Qingxuanzi who was powerful in swordsmanship back then, has now become a bad old man wearing beggar's clothes. As soon as the former finished speaking, the hooded old man immediately choked back.

At this time, the people standing on the side could only listen silently to the conversation between the two, although they seemed to praise each other and seemed to be hurting each other, but no one dared to interrupt them.

"Poisonous second brother, since you are here today, let's calculate the previous accounts, lest you go and hide for ten years, Lao Tzu doesn't have so much effort to die with you. ”

Without speculating, the old man finally stopped this kind of mutual choking behavior first, and immediately said indifferently, his indecent face was also a little serious at this time, after all, he had already talked about business.

"Xie Shishi, I don't have time to delay time with you here, I'm just here to bring two things back today, and I don't have the heart to accompany you to practice. ”

The old man in the hood snorted coldly, and what he said was no longer the title of Fang Cai Qing Xuanzi, but called the old man's surname, in fact, the old man's real name was Xie Yan, in order to find some places in the mouth, so the old man in the hood called him Xie Shi unceremoniously.

"Joke, do you still want to go directly to Lao Tzu here today? It's naïve to have this kind of thought even when you're old!"

The old man casually tied the wine gourd around his waist again, and took a step forward unceremoniously, and the invisible momentum shook the tattered robe and emerged with tangible coercion.

The hooded old man's face was a little ugly, two black mist floated out from his sleeves on both sides, and the two people standing on the side understood what was going to happen next, and they both consciously stepped back a few feet.

"Xie Shi, don't think that it's still ten years ago, if you really want to do it with this seat, you have to prepare me to break my muscles and bones!" The hooded old man was a little resentful in his words, obviously there was more than just a grudge between the two at this time.

"It's up to you, and you have to kneel in front of the old man even if you call your boss!" the old man stepped out suddenly, and the wind brought up by the palm wind waving from his sleeve made the sleeve as straight as steel.

In an instant, the two directly exchanged hands in front of the people, except for Zhang Fengjiao, who could detect all the moves and movements of the two of them, and the rest of the juniors could only distinguish the momentum of the two at most, and as for the more detailed content of the next confrontation, they couldn't see it clearly at all.

The old man in the hood is obviously a master of using poison, if the poisonous skill between the moves is applied to an ordinary martial artist, the other party must have died of poison long ago, but when facing the old man, every time he uses poison, he will use his strong strength to disperse the poison alive and disperse without a trace.

It seems that the situation is in a stalemate, but Qing Xuanzi, who is proficient in the external refining body and the internal family exercises, is significantly higher than the hooded old man in terms of moves and long breath, and over time, Zhang Feng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also clearly noticed that the old man had faintly occupied the upper point.

At this moment, the hooded old man let out another burst of poison, and then the former used his strength to disperse for a moment, and suddenly pulled out a long whip of blood chain from his sleeve, and shot directly without saying a word.

The old man subconsciously dodged the blow, but his shirt was still torn by a whip, and when he took a few steps back and looked down, the clothes on his body were getting more and more tattered.

"Damn, it's a black hand again, it's really a dog that can't change and go to the thatched house, and it has really not grown at all in the past ten years. The old man was a little angry, scolded fiercely, and then stretched out his hand back, "Li family boy, give your sword to the old man." ”

Li Qingyun, who had been standing in the back, realized that he was saying this to himself, and hurriedly sent the long sword in his hand along with the scabbard, and after the latter took it, he directly pulled out the sword body and threw the scabbard aside.

"Don't think I don't know, as long as your Qingyun Sect's swordsmanship doesn't have that most crucial thing for a day, it will always be just a broken sword style that has been eliminated!" Seeing the old man using the sword, the hooded old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"To deal with you, just use the basic sword style. The old man smiled disdainfully, and instead shouted, "Li family boy! ”

From the perspective of everyone, the sword move in the old man's hand was only the most superficial and even had a lot of flaws, but the old man in the hood did not dare to act rashly.

The old man took the first step to attack, and the speed after holding the sword increased sharply, and his body was killed again, the latter was unable to react for a while, and could only rely on instinct to parry, and naturally fell into the disadvantage.

"Hey.... Brother... Is this really the sword moves you practice when you get up early on weekdays? I don't think it's the same...."Qingyun, who didn't know when he was hiding behind Li Qingyun again, said a little confused, his face a little sluggish.

Li Qingyun didn't reply, but frowned and tried his best to observe the battle in front of him, every move was of great help to his swordsmanship.

After a constant confrontation, the hooded old man withdrew from his body, although he had already said before that he was only using the basic sword moves of Qingyun Swordsmanship, but it had already made him difficult to parry.

He thought that he had made great progress compared to ten years ago, but he forgot about Xie Yan, a monster who became known as a martial arts wizard ten years ago.

The hooded old man did not step forward again, but silently breathed and then observed the old man opposite.

"What, this can't go on?" the old man stood with his sword in his hand, and shook his wrist, as if he was habitually shaking off the blood stains on the sword, and said mockingly.

"Qing Xuanzi, we don't need to fight for your life here, it's not good for you and me, is it?" The old man in the hood knew that he was weak at this time, and he resumed his previous honorific title of Qing Xuanzi, and his tone slowed down a little.

"I don't know if it's good for you, but if I can make you confess here today, it's one of the many grievances from ten years ago. The old man didn't give in, and said coldly.

The hooded old man did not speak with a dark face, and suddenly grabbed the blood-eyed Tianling Gai on the side with one hand, and the latter suddenly let out a miserable scream, but he did not have the slightest power to fight back, but in an instant, his arm drooped weakly, closed his eyes, and two lines of blood were left from his eyes.

"Qing Xuanzi, at the cost of this person's name, in exchange for today, I will leave peacefully today, what do you think?"

Everyone present was disgusted by the bloody and cruel chips of the hooded old man, and the most frightened was the black-clothed young man on the side, his feet were constantly trembling at the moment, for fear that he would become the next person to die.

The old man also frowned, but he knew that this was the usual style of the black thorn, so he didn't react much, and the long sword slashed through the air, making a clear sword sound.

"His life, how can it be worthless. ”

Hearing this, the hooded old man's expression did not change at all, but showed a hint of a smile, as if he had expected this result for a long time.

When everyone was not paying attention, several tiny black mist emanated from the hooded old man's body, which seeped into the latter's brain along the hand that grabbed the blood-eyed heavenly spirit, and after a while, the eyes that were originally closed by the blood-eyed opened again, and at this time, he could only see the chaotic blood red in his eyes.

In the next second, the hooded old man threw the corpse violently, and the old man originally wanted to pick up his sword and cut it, but in the process of throwing the corpse over again, his body suddenly swelled rapidly.

The old man soon found that his complexion had changed greatly, and he immediately drank,

"Poisonous corpse!

At the same time as he reminded him, Zhang Feng had already reflected and beckoned Li Qingyun and the others to retreat.

"Qingyun Sword Duel - Qingyun Covers the Sun!"

The old man danced his long sword, and the blade of the sword slashed in front of him, and the strength of the inner family was released through the blade, forming a temporary barrier of strength.

At the same time, the body that was thrown out swelled to the extreme, and finally exploded, and the sky was filled with blood mist.

"Qingxuanzi, ten years ago we could make you lose what you cherished, ten years later, we will let the Qingyun Sect perish!"

After a short period of obstruction, the hooded old man directly grabbed the black-clothed young man and disappeared, and when the blood mist disappeared, everyone could no longer find the hooded old man, and could only look at the huge blood stains on the ground, as well as the meat residue.

The old man held the sword in his hand, and there were a lot of gaps in the sword at this time, but he didn't care, just thinking about the words of the hooded old man, his face was not good.