readx;? Chun Erniang pulled out the double knives and was about to make a move, but Leng Bao Feng suddenly shouted: "Qinglong is slow, the old man has other arrangements." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" strode up to Yun Xiaotian and looked at him, "Little brother, how long have you been following Master to learn art?" ”

Yun Xiaotian was stunned, couldn't guess what he meant, and said slowly: "I have been learning martial arts with my family teacher since I was four years old, and it has been sixteen years. ”

Leng Zangfeng said: "I'm not talking about your master, but our master." ”

Yun Xiaotian immediately understood that he was talking about Xiao Zhentian, clasped his hands into fists and said, "You misunderstood, I have never worshiped dumbness, I worship Xiao Zhentian as a teacher." ”

Leng Zangfeng asked, "Then your Lingyun Seven Killings are taught by the master." ”

Yun Xiaotian was noncommittal about this, so he had to nod and admit it.

Yin Dongsheng listened to the conversation between the two of them, and he was even more angry, he only hated that expelling him from the division was too light a punishment, and regretted that he didn't take the opportunity to abolish his martial arts just now.

Jiang Feiyan's mood was very different from that of her husband, and she regretted that she shouldn't have sent him down the mountain to find Yin Changkong, so that she went astray and learned the martial arts of a thief and ruined her reputation. When I think of this, I can't help but burst into tears.

Leng Bing remembered that day in the tomb that he wanted to worship Xiao Zhentian as a teacher but was rejected by him, clapped his hands and said: "I remember, don't ask, Daddy, Xiao Zhentian said that he won't accept apprentices anymore." ”

Refrigeration Feng's body trembled slightly, as if he remembered the past, took a deep breath, and said, "Little brother, how long have you been learning this swordsmanship." ”

Yun Xiaotian said: "It's been four months. ”

Leng Zangfeng said: "Yes, very potential, I once begged the master and his old man to pass on this swordsmanship, he said that I have mediocre qualifications, strong bones, only suitable for practicing some fist and foot routines and internal skills, and have no talent for learning swords." Therefore, he has always refused to teach me, but you can learn this swordsmanship, and you are destined to have a fate with you. ”

Yun Xiaotian didn't care, he would rather not learn this set of swordsmanship, as long as he could change his master's mind and let him return to Cangyun Gate, that would be the happiest thing.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Leng Zangfeng continued: "Little brother, the master must have told you about the power of this set of swordsmanship, and I think you should be very clear about the origin of the Qingling sword, don't you want to take back the sword and give the master justice?"

Yun Xiaotian understood what his idea was, it turned out that he wanted to let himself go out to fight against Jiang Yu'er's Qingling Sword, he would not have agreed, but when he thought that the dumb uncle had asked him to help find the Qingling Sword, his heart still softened, and said: "I can fight, but you have to promise me two things." ”

"You say!"

"First, hand over the antidote, and second, let me take the sword. ”

"Okay, I promised you. ”

Leng Bing grinned and patted him on the shoulder, and said angrily: "When you win, I'll invite you to drink." ”

Yun Xiaotian turned his head and ignored her, coldly sticking out his tongue and making a grimace, "Who cares about you." ”

Jiang Yu'er listened to their conversation, and her deep eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Bold fanatics, dare to despise the power of the Qingling Sword, see that I don't cut off your hands." ”

Yin Dongsheng said angrily: "Yun Xiaotian, do you know what you are doing, if you fight for the Demon Sect today, you will be an enemy of the righteous path of martial arts, and I, Yin Dongsheng, will definitely kill you with my own hands." ”

Jiang Feiyan also kept shaking her head, "Tian'er, come back quickly, don't do stupid things." ”

Seeing the expectation of the master and the mother, Yun Xiaotian was stunned, her legs were weak, she knelt on the ground, and cried: "Master and sister, the apprentice is sorry for you." ”

Seeing him hesitate, Leng Zangfeng said in a loud voice: "Little brother, has Master told you how his family was wiped out, the Qingling Sword has been left in endless troubles, don't you want to take back the sword for Master?"

Yun Xiaotian hesitated, and when he was in a dilemma, Jiang Yu'er let out a long roar, pulled out the Qingling sword, and slashed it out in the air, a dazzling sword light flashed in all directions, and the qi ran through Changhong. Yun Xiaotian had already seen the power of the Qingling Sword, and knew that this sword was powerful, and he kicked the ground with both feet, making the Swift Seven Vertical Leap backwards. Jiang Yu'er followed up in stride, slashing quickly, the moves were fierce and fierce, and the Qingling sword was sharp and weak, and it was injured if touched within three feet. Yun Xiaotian dodged left and right, but still couldn't escape the shroud of the sword light, and was almost cut off his arm several times.

Leng Bing's palms were sweating, and he grabbed Leng Zhengfeng's sleeve and begged, "Daddy, you have to think of a way, Brother Tian can't support it anymore." ”

Refrigeration Feng was even more at a loss, he had heard Xiao Zhentian say that Lingyun's Seven Kills swordsmanship was the nemesis of the Qingling Sword, but how to restrain it, he couldn't say it, so he could only secretly pinch a cold sweat.

Under the scorching sun, the Qingling Sword was full of purple light, and the color halo was all around, and a cold killing intent poured out, penetrating people's hearts. Every time the sword is swung, the sound of breaking the sky is clear and loud, and the sword moves in the wind, invincible. Everyone on the martial platform was surprised, and secretly admired the edge of Qingling's sword.

Jiang Yu'er chased several times, but he dodged with the Swift Seven Vertical, angry and annoyed, and shouted: "Dodge like this, what kind of martial arts competition, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you will change people to fight." ”

Yun Xiaotian listened to her provocative words, and said awe-inspiringly: "Qingling Sword is unparalleled, if you want to compete, then let me choose a good blade and come again." ”

Jiang Yu'er put away her sword with her backhand, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

Yun Xiaotian walked to the weapon rack on the edge of the martial platform, picked up one by one from the eighteen weapons placed, and finally his eyes fell on a thin and light soft sword, and shook it in his hand, the sword body was bent three times like a long snake, and he nodded with satisfaction and walked into the field.

Jiang Yu'er saw that he had chosen the most inconspicuous thin sword, and snorted coldly, "The Qingling Sword sharpens iron like clay, and I will let you see its true power." As he spoke, the blade of the sword turned and attacked again and again.

Yun Xiaotian recalled the sword purpose that the dumb uncle said that day, "softness is the main, winding is supplementary, and rotation is harmonious", his eyes lit up, and he saw the other party's sword stabbing at her, and he hit her sword, and the soft sword was twisted three times like a hemp rope, and it was wrapped around the Qingling sword. Yun Xiaotian took advantage of the situation, Jiang Yuer couldn't hold herself and fell out.

Yun Xiaotian realized the essence, and he was no longer afraid of the timidity in his heart, and he would kill the seven stars in Lingyun's seven kills, the piano style, the flowing cloud style, the wind listening style, and the drum wave style...... The blue sea tide is born, and the twenty-five feminine moves are used coherently, and the movements are up and down, giving full play to the word "entanglement". On the other hand, Jiang Yu'er seemed to be flustered, and her moves were controlled, feeling that every sword seemed to be pierced into a ball of cotton, and she couldn't find any resistance, otherwise with the power of the Qingling Sword, she could backlash it back if she resisted it a little.

Those who hurt others first hurt themselves, this is the subtlety of the Qingling sword.

After fifty moves, although Jiang Yuer had a sword to cheer on, she fell behind. Suddenly, Yun Xiaotian's thin sword rested on the opponent's sword, and with the help of force, he turned out a big circle, and the sky shook, Jiang Yu'er couldn't hold the sword, and the Qingling sword came out of his hand and jumped high.

The Qingling Sword refracts the sunlight in the sky, which is particularly dazzling. Murong Ke was the first to react, striding out, wanting to grab the sword. Ghost Wind shouted, blocking in front of him, and the two exchanged hands. Immediately, Long Xiao, Xie Yungui, Lu Dingfeng and others jumped out to snatch one after another, and the people of the Tianlong Sect were not far behind, and each side took over an opponent and started a scuffle.

Yin Dongsheng's cold eyes swept over Yun Xiaotian, who was in a daze, lifted his sword and jumped in front of him, and reprimanded loudly: "Brute, I have raised you for twenty years in vain, and I am actually helping to abuse you, today I will kill you as a traitor for the righteous path of martial arts." As he spoke, a sword stabbed him in the chest.

Yun Xiaotian saw that the master was angry, and he didn't dare to resist, but he was actually hit by this sword, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, the apprentice is willing to die, but please don't expel me from the master's door, okay?" Yin Dongsheng was annoyed and ashamed, pulled out his sword and wanted to stab again.

"Don't!" Leng Bing exclaimed loudly, rushing in front of Yun Xiaotian, Jiang Feiyan rushed at the same time and picked up the sword that stabbed down.

Yun Xiaotian saw Master and Master fighting in one place, and struggled to get up from the ground, "Master and Master, don't fight, don't ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he fainted.

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