Chapter 17: Conferring the Sword

Zhou Yi saw the black-clothed man with a double knife at his waist, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a roll in his throat, his eyes suddenly darkened, looking at that calm face, his palms couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Senior Brother Wei..."

Zhou Yi's face was no longer free and easy, his face was pale, he bowed with both hands, gritted his teeth, and replied stiffly.

"Oh?" Wei Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth outlined a disdainful arc, and said with a smile: "It's really unseemly, you look very scary, I didn't expect to be so humble, it's very rare!"

"I hope Senior Brother Wei Ling doesn't want to make fun of him!" Zhou Yi heard this, his face was even more ugly, his brows were tightly locked, but he only dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, lowered his head and swallowed his anger, forcibly squeezed out a smile on his face, and said with a bite of words.

"Hehe, it's that in the past few years that I've traveled to Xixuan, you guys are very restless in Guyun Pavilion. Wei Ling replied, the smile on his face gradually rose, and a majestic spiritual pressure surged towards Zhou Yi like a tide, and shouted word by word: "Since you still dare to take the initiative to provoke today, do you still regard the rules of Shuyun Gate as nothing! Or do you think that my Suoyun Pavilion is a soft bone that you can gnaw if you want?!"

Feeling the overwhelming spiritual pressure, Zhou Yi couldn't help but have dozens of soybean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, rolling down his cheeks, the placket on his back was already soaked, cold sweat was dripping down, and in front of this black clothes, there was no trace of temper at all.

The innate realm is against the Xuanyang realm, this is the real gap, like the gap between heaven and earth, insurmountable!

If the Spirit Realm is compared with the Innate Realm, although there is a difference in the realm, if several monks who have cultivated to the peak stage of the Spirit Realm want to fight with the monks of the Innate Realm, it is still possible not to lose the battle, but after this Innate Realm, the gap in each stage is already difficult to make up for by quantity, and after cultivating to the Xuanyang Realm, it is even more so!

Even if dozens of monks in the late stage of the Innate Realm are used against a monk who has advanced to the Xuanyang Realm, if there are no means far beyond the realm, there is no chance of winning, not to mention that Zhou Yi's cultivation is only in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, and the gap in strength is there, of course, not to mention that the two can fight, as long as Wei Ling suppresses it with spiritual pressure alone, I am afraid that Zhou Yi will even have a few difficult points to breathe!

"Senior Brother Wei Ling, where are you talking about this, I just want to learn a thing or two with Chu Tianqing and exchange experiences, I don't dare to have any other intentions!" The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched slightly, "If you offend Senior Brother Wei Ling today, I hope Senior Brother Haihan!"

"It's just that today's matter of Xiao Gufeng, although he should be punished, but the abolition of cultivation is not a trivial matter after all, and I hope that Senior Brother Wei will let Xiao Gufeng go, and I will leave it to the law enforcement elder to deal with this matter. Zhou Yi said with a fist clenched, and immediately waved his hand at Xiao Gufeng, who was extremely embarrassed, and turned to leave, but did not forget to leave a sentence: "If Senior Brother Wei Ling has the intention of fighting, I think Senior Brother Cheng Yue will be happy to accompany him!"

Zhou Yi led people away, and Chu Tianqing and Wei Ling no longer stopped them, but when they heard the words that Zhou Yi said before leaving, Wei Ling's soft face also climbed into a cold color at this moment, his fists clenched, his bones rubbed, and he made a gurgling sound, but the corners of his mouth showed disdain.

Seeing this, Chu Tianqing couldn't help but smile and said: "That Cheng Yuejin entered the Xuanyang Realm only half a month ago, at most it can be regarded as a pseudo-Xuanyang Realm, Senior Brother Wei's travels this time, and his cultivation has already stabilized in the early stage of the Xuanyang Realm, if he can improve again, it must be less than ten years, enough to reach the middle stage of the Xuanyang Realm, so why bother with these, it should be bitten by a dog." ”

"Hahaha, that's a good thing to say, it's good for me!" Wei Ling also laughed when he heard this.

"It's just that Zhou Yi now has the cultivation of the early stage of the Innate Realm, and it must not be far from the middle stage of the Innate Realm, in the Shuyun Conference ten days later, can you have the confidence to win him?" Wei Ling asked.

"If you have ten days, let's win or lose five or five pairs. Hearing this, Chu Tianqing shook his head, "After all, there is still a gap in cultivation, and it is not easy to defeat Zhou Yi, but if you have to cross the border to fight, it is not impossible." ”

When Wei Ling heard this, his expression couldn't help but be a little gloomy, "If it weren't for my insistence on leaving the sect back then, I wouldn't have caused you to suffer like this, with your talent, if there had not been that incident, I'm afraid that you are now close to the late stage of the Innate Realm, and you may even have the opportunity to touch the Xuanyang Realm." ”

"Now that the matter has passed, why should the senior brother blame himself. Chu Tianqing patted Wei Ling's shoulder and said with a smile.

"What's more, in the Kyushu Conference, it also benefited me a lot!" Chu Tianqing looked at the sky in the distance.

In that conference, he saw countless leaders and countless talented people, but since he was able to mix and shine in that conference at that time, then he didn't mind doing it again, at least the person who had wiped everything out of him had to be defeated by him himself!

Cultivating at the age of ten, cultivating at the age of twelve, and congenital at the age of fifteen, now that a year has passed, presumably that hypocrite has already begun to touch the Xuanyang realm. But what if you are a genius? Since I have already been defeated once, there will never be a second time!

Thirty east and forty west, ten years to take revenge!

Liu Yi, you wait, this time, it's time for me to trample you under your feet!

Wei Ling turned his head to look at Chu Tianqing, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Chu Tianqing's deep eyes, but he couldn't help but be stunned, is this really the same look that the little junior brother should have had a year ago?

Wei Ling has traveled all over the world over the years, and he has also seen a lot of people, and the indifference and perseverance revealed in those narrow eyes, he can't imagine what Chu Tianqing has experienced in the past year or so, which can make a person's eyes reveal such a chill.

Over the years, he has also seen a lot of eyes like this, but most of these people are border generals who have experienced life and death, that is, assassins and dead soldiers, all of them are ruthless people who crawled out of the pile of dead people.

How cruel was the Kyushu Convention that year?

"A lot of things happened at that Kyushu convention. Wei Ling asked.

Chu Tianqing nodded undeniably.

"You've changed, you've changed a lot. Wei Ling put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "It's not like the little junior brother back then." ”

"It's just a matter of getting more used to this world. Chu Tianqing shook his head noncommittally and said with a smile.

After all, that Jianghu is different from Shuyun, and it is even more different from Suoyun Pavilion.

This is just a martial arts of the rivers and lakes, if you don't agree with each other, you can still draw a knife to each other, kill people and sell goods, it is also the way to survive, there are not so many sages and sages to talk about, and there are no rules to find, the fist is big, it will naturally become the rules, and with strength, there will be the so-called Tao!

All that is on the rivers and lakes is just killing and killing, strong and weak, or life and death, and there is no need for those indifferent emotions, the more ruthless people are, the more opportunities they have to survive on the rivers and lakes, until they climb to the top and overlook the world.

He is no longer the Chu Tianqing in the Suoyun Pavilion, when he participated in the Kyushu Conference a year ago, he came into contact with this cold-blooded river and lake, and it is really such a river and lake, which has trained Chu Tianqing's thin and cool heart, and has cultivated a perseverance that is suitable for survival in this world.

"You guy, this trick is the same as back then. Wei Ling looked at the face that had already taken off his childishness, but he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and scolded with a smile.

"Isn't this all learned from you, Senior Brother?" Chu Tianqing heard this, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother didn't take me to have fun back then, before that trip to Xixuan, didn't Senior Brother still be beaten up for stealing into that Senior Sister Liu Qian's boudoir, didn't you want me to talk about those stalks back then?"

"Stinky boy, you know that your dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth. Wei Ling laughed, looked at the sky in the extreme west with an indifferent expression, and asked, "There are only more than three years left before the next Kyushu Conference, do you still want to go through the experience?"

"Naturally, I'm going!" Chu Tianqing followed Wei Ling's gaze and looked westward, smiling, a hint of determination appeared in his expression, and the corners of his mouth raised an angle, "The things that were lost before must be regained!"

When Wei Ling heard this, he first laughed, and spit out the word "good" on his lips, with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

He approached Chu Tianqing again, pointed to Tang Moxue who was not far from the seat, and smiled meaningfully: "That little Nizi has been paying attention to you for a long time, don't let that little Nizi wait." ”

After that, Wei Ling put his hands on the saber at his waist, waved his sleeves and turned away, and said with a casual expression: "If you want to win the championship Shu Yun, tonight's third watch, I want to teach the sword thirteen styles, do you dare to take it?"

Chu Tianqing responded, smiled and hugged his fist at Wei Ling: "That junior brother is better than being respectful!"

In this night, there was a light rain on Suoyun Peak, and suddenly the rain stopped, and a sword broke through the blue sky, and there were thousands of sword qi in an instant, if the green snake swam away, there were thirteen ways!