Chapter 81: Beaming
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Fang Biqing hurriedly walked in, Fang Zheng's face was not very good-looking, and hurriedly came to his father, Old Man Fang, came to his side, and muttered a few words. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Old Man Fang's frosty white eyebrows wrinkled, stroked the silver hair under his chin, and said slowly: "Please come in and meet Ge Shaoxia!"
A blue figure fluttered like a puff of green smoke, through the tables and chairs in the hall, and came to the center of the hall, standing proudly.
Everyone looked at it, but saw that this person had sharp eyebrows and heroic posture, he was really a rare beautiful young man, the sword on his waist was narrow and narrow, and he was worn on the right side, which was quite strange.
He stood in the center of the hall, staring at the old man Fang sitting at the table, his eyes were sharp and bright, looking at everyone as if no one was there, his chin was slightly raised, and his bones were proud, which made the rest of the people in the hall angry.
just heard that he reported to his home, but everyone was extremely jealous.
Kongtong faction is one of the six major factions of martial arts, in recent years, although there is gradually a weak state, but as the saying goes, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, compared to Wudang Shaolin, although it is inferior, but the ordinary sect, the Kongtong faction is still out of reach.
Although they are unhappy in their hearts, but the people sitting in the hall are all old rivers and lakes, and they will not provoke the Kongtong faction because of their momentary anger.
"Ge Shaoxia came to our mansion, I don't know what the important thing is?" Old Man Fang stroked his silver hair and looked at Ge Zhengming who stood up kindly.
Ge Zhengming's gaze gradually became fierce, and he smiled coldly: "Fifteen years ago, there was a man named Ge Qingshan, who was abolished by you and killed on the way home,...... I'm afraid you don't remember, do you?!"
"Ge ...... Green...... Mountain ......?" Old Man Fang frowned tightly, thinking hard, when people get older, their surnames have deteriorated, and they really can't remember.
"Lightning Sword Ge Qingshan,...... Old Man Fang is a noble person, and if he doesn't remember, it's a matter of course!" Ge Zhengming drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, and the meaning of sneering was extremely strong.
Old Man Fang could calm down, and when he heard his sarcasm, his face did not change, but Fang Biyun and Fang Biqing beside him couldn't stand this anger.
Fang Biyun took a step forward, snorted angrily, and said coldly: "So, Ge Shaoxia is here to seek revenge?!"
"Kill, father, hate, no, Gong, Dai, Tian!" Ge Zhengming burst out of this sentence word by word, and looked at Old Man Fang's gaze even more fiercely.
Although everyone has some speculations, but when they see that someone really comes to the door to seek revenge, they still inevitably feel strange in their hearts, or they are happy with calamity, or they hate their troublemakers, or they have nothing to do with themselves, and they hang high, just to see the excitement, all kinds of beings, and so on.
"Senior brother, this person's skills are not shallow...... Lin Xiaoqing turned her head slightly, Ying Ying Qiubo glanced at her, and whispered in Xiao Yuesheng's ear with the method of transmitting sound into the secret.
The skill required for the method of transmitting sound into the secret is extremely pure, even if ordinary people have profound skills, it is difficult to do it, and its technique is a strange science, which is rarely known in the martial arts.
Although Li Ruoyun's skills are not deep enough, they are pure and exquisite, and they have been forced to practice by Xiao Yuesheng, and the use of sound transmission into the secret is just an ordinary thing.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly, glanced at her, his eyes revealed the meaning of Shao'an's impatience, it was also helping, sending charcoal in the snow and icing on the cake, but it was absolutely different, it was just a choice of timing, Xiao Yuesheng never did anything icing on the cake, thankless.
Fang Bilin stood up from Pei Jinyi's side, Yingying came to her father's side, the two stood together, more like a grandfather and granddaughter, not like a father and daughter, they were old and had children, and Old Man Fang regarded her as a pearl in his palm.
"Father, let your daughter come. Fang Bilin glanced at the two eldest brothers, and said in a low voice to the other old man, she had already seen that the strength of this disciple of the Kongtong faction was not bad, and although the two brothers were successful in martial arts, they were still slightly inferior.
Famous teachers produce high apprentices, and the achievements of the master are often the limits of the disciples.
As a lay disciple of the Emei faction, although Fang Bilin rarely goes down the mountain, her experience is extraordinary after all, and she knows that once it involves the revenge of killing her father, she is a little weak to talk about right and wrong.
Although Old Man Fang cherishes his daughter and is afraid of melting in his mouth, he can also see with a pair of eyes that the two sons' martial arts are still insufficient, and they can only rely on their daughters.
"Lin'er, be careful!" Old Man Fang held his daughter's soft little hand tightly and admonished Yin.
Fang Bilin was dressed in a lake green Luo shirt, looking heroic, smiling at her father, full of confidence, turned around, arched her hand slightly, and said lightly: "Ge Shaoxia, today is my father's fiftieth birthday, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?"
"I have heard that Old Man Fang is chivalrous all over the world, could it be that he can't find a few people to help him?" Ge Zhengming smiled coldly, he already knew that Fang Bilin was a lay disciple of the Emei Sect, and he knew that she was not easy to mess with.
But his father's hatred is not shared, and he finally has such an opportunity, in front of many martial arts figures, he can't force him to perform conspiracy and tricks, how can he let it go in vain?
“...... Okay, since you insist on doing so, the little girl will try to compete with you!" Fang Bilin said lightly, seeing that he was resolute, she no longer persuaded him.
He is a disciple of the Kongtong faction, although the Emei faction is not afraid, but if he can not face the enemy head-on, it is best to delay for two days and ask someone to transfer from it, maybe he can dissolve it.
"Father's debt is repaid by the son, it is justified!" Ge Zhengming snorted coldly, his eyes turned on Fang Bilin's beautiful face, and he slowly drew out the long sword on the right side.
This sword looked quite strange, narrow and narrow, and it was held in his left hand, obviously specializing in strange and strange roads, which made Fang Bilin's heart full of vigilance.
The Kongtong faction is famous for its boxing method, and the seven injuries boxing is famous for martial arts, and most of the credit is because of the golden lion king Xie Xun, who heard the prestige of the seven injuries boxing method, so he stole his boxing book and used it to kill the ring, and the seven injuries boxing method is enough to change to the seven killing boxing method.
The people of the Emei faction know that the swordsmanship of the Kongtong faction is also a must, but the Wudang swordsmanship is the best in the world, and it is a little overshadowed in comparison.
The people in the hall breathed their breath and moved the tables and chairs quickly, leaving a large blank space for them to fight.
Fang Bilin also slowly drew her sword, staring at his eyes and shoulders carefully, she had heard that Master Exterminating Master Tai said that Kongtong's swordsmanship was strange and abnormal, and it was difficult to break it with common sense, the most important thing was not to be deceived by the sword, but to pay attention to the other party's eyes and shoulders, which was the source of the change in their swordsmanship.
Zhou Zhiruo sat upright at the table, looking at Senior Sister Pei Jinyi with some concern, she had excellent qualifications, and she had faintly seen that Senior Sister Fang had no chance of winning against the other party, and she might have to make a move.
With a sound of "Zheng", the two swords intersected, as if two lightning lights crossed, and the swords of the two were extremely fast, fast to fast.
Emei's swordsmanship is quiet and elegant, but fast as the wind, ruthless and abnormal, in Fang Bilin's coming, suddenly in front, suddenly behind, unpredictable under the feet, its swordsmanship is really excellent.
The people in the hall saw it, most of them were stunned, stunned, and when they saw this swordsmanship, they couldn't help but think to themselves, if they were replaced by themselves, they were afraid that they would not be able to parry it with two or three moves.
Ge Zhengming's swordsmanship is indeed tricky and weird, everyone watched, they all felt cold in their hearts, it was really weird, the angle of each sword was against people's imagination, weird and unpredictable, and it was impossible to prevent it.
The two of them met each other in chess, swords and swords, like lightning bombardment, sword shadows flickered, and a tragic murderous aura appeared, and everyone in the hall couldn't take their eyes off it, almost forgetting to gasp.
Old Man Fang, Fang Biqing, and Fang Biyun were even more heart-wrenching in the air, up and down, up and down, uneasy, nervous and nervous.
Just when everyone saw that they were forgetting to die, there was a sudden scream in their ears, a "snort", which seemed to be the sound of a hidden weapon breaking through the sky.
"Dang" and "dang" sounded clearly, and people realized that the two long swords, which were as fast as lightning, fell to the ground at the same time, and Fang Bilin and Ge Zhengming stood in a daze, some of them did not react.
"What's wrong?"
"What's going on?"
People talked a lot, turned their heads to look around, and really didn't understand why the two of them were fighting fiercely, and they suddenly lost their respective swords, which was so abrupt that they couldn't help but feel ridiculous.
"Ahem......" Xiao Yuesheng sat upright at the table, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention.
He slowly put down the wine cup in his hand, and casually stretched out his hand, pressing towards the two long swords that fell to the ground, one narrow and one wide.
The two swords that were already lying quietly on the ground suddenly shook slightly, and then they rose, as if they were held by two invisible hands, picked them up, slowly approached them, and handed them over to Xiao Yuesheng's hands.
The two swords that flew without wings seemed to have eyes, and slowly fell into his hands, such a strange scene, everyone in the hall was stunned, unbelievable, and couldn't help but suspect that they were dazzled.
Although Xiao Yuesheng acts in a low-key manner, there is no lack of high-profile times, the high and low just follow his mood, do it arbitrarily, never care about the eyes of ordinary people, and no matter whether his actions are too shocking.
Xiao Yuesheng handed the two swords to Yang Yuqi and Liu Qingquan respectively, and motioned with his eyes to send them back to each person's hands.
The two women stood up, holding the long sword in their hands, graceful and moving, and came to Ge Zhengming and Fang Bilin respectively, and slowly inserted the long sword into the scabbard on the waists of the two.
Fang Bilin did not resist, and let Liu Qingquan insert the long sword back into his sheath, nodded and smiled slightly, which was regarded as thanks.
Ge Zhengming looked nervous, he was swept into his chest by the revenge of killing his father, and Yang Yuqi's soul-seducing and terrifying appearance only stunned him, and then his body tensed, hardened his heart, and reached out to stop Yang Yuqi's jade hand.
He came to take revenge, how could he be at the mercy of the other party, resisting the faint fragrance coming from his nose, his right hand was open, and his claws grabbed Yang Yuqi's plain hand, wanting to grab the sword.
Yang Yuqi smiled faintly, but it was cold and abnormal, cold and proud, like a cold plum in the wind and snow, her hands trembled slightly, and she dodged his grasp at the top, and suddenly accelerated, the shadow flickered, the sword was sheathed, and the afterimage of the hand still existed.
The people around them who were staring at them couldn't help but gasp, and they couldn't help but gasp, such a fast technique, if they were against someone, who could dodge?!
Putting the long swords into their sheaths, the two women turned around, stepped out in a curling step, and suddenly appeared next to Xiao Yuesheng's table, as if they had shrunk into inches.
These two miraculous skills made the hearts of everyone in the hall blank, and it was really difficult to describe the shock in their hearts, as if they were dreaming.
Xiao Yuesheng got up in a dashing manner, dressed in a green shirt, Lei Lei fell, hugged his fists slightly, arched to the Quartet, and said unhurriedly: "Xiao Nanqiu of the Xiashui Cloud Sect, traveled the world with several junior sisters, coincided with his meeting, met the fiftieth birthday of the old man Fang, and specially came to congratulate him, I really don't want to be dyed with blood at such an auspicious time." ”
His voice was as clear as jade, not slow, but slowly transmitted to everyone's ears, as if speaking in his ear, everyone in the hall listened, the whole body was smooth, like a spring breeze, and also felt that his internal skills were extremely profound, but compared with the act of grabbing the long sword just now, it was a small thing.
Xiao Yuesheng put down his hands, sat down again, glanced at Ge Zhengming lightly, and smiled: "The so-called gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, why should this Ge Shaoxia of the Kongtong faction be in a hurry and disturb everyone's interest?!"
"This is a matter of disaster in the next place, Your Excellency had better not interfere!" Ge Zhengming snorted coldly, his heart was awe-inspiring, he really didn't expect that someone would really intervene sideways and dare not put the Kongtong faction in his eyes!
Xiao Yuesheng didn't seem to hear his words, his face was as gentle as before, and he said slowly: "I have heard that the Kongtong faction's boxing skills are amazing, and the swordsmanship is superb, so I want to ask for advice when I have this opportunity." ”
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and patted his palm: "...... Well, let's do it, if Ge Shaoxia can go through five moves under my little junior sister's sword, clap his hands and leave, ignore this matter, and the Shuiyun faction will never be closed,...... If not, Ge Shaoxia should go and do what he should be busy with!"
His words, like a bomb, made the hall buzz and whisper.
Xiao Yuesheng's tone was too big, and the number of five moves sounded quite insulting, which was really unbearable.
Liu Qingquan Yingying stood up, Xiao Shuying was not there, she was naturally the little junior sister.
Her clear eyes blinked, smiled at everyone, nodded, and sat down again, indicating that she was the little junior sister.
Although her temperament is elegant and graceful, her clear and clear eyes blink, and naturally there is an innocent atmosphere, which makes people love it.
In such a situation, Ge Zhengming has been forced to have no way out, if he doesn't dare to fight, he will show his weak heart, doesn't it mean that his Kongtong Sword Sect can't stop the five tricks of the Shuiyun Sect swordsmanship, where does the face of the Kongtong Sect exist? !
Although he is seeking revenge privately from his elders in the sect, he has deep feelings for the Kongtong faction and tries his best to maintain its reputation.
"Okay...... That's what you said!" Ge Zhengming agreed fiercely, the green tendons on his neck were slightly exposed, as if he was speaking hoarsely, but his voice was low and hoarse.
"Mr. Xiao, this ......" Old Man Fang came to Xiao Yuesheng's side, showing a little embarrassment, but his eyes were full of gratitude.
The person who came to seek revenge was a disciple of Kongtong, but none of his countless friends dared to come forward to help, but Xiao Yuesheng, who had met for the first time, directly met face to face, how could he not be grateful in his heart?!
(To be continued)