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Zhao Qingyuan was slightly suffocated, raised his sword eyebrows, and quickly glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, who was sitting back in his seat, and said Lang Lang: "Xiao Shaoxia's name is like thunder under it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

At the same table, the heads of the six major sects all looked at Zhao Qingyuan with a smile, their eyes were strange, which made him quite uncomfortable, and he looked down at himself, wanting to know what went wrong.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Master Kongwen pronounced a Buddha horn, shook his head, and looked kind, but did not say much.

Song Yuanqiao stroked his hair, his expression was gentle and kind, and he said with a smile: "Zhao Shaoxia, according to Song, let's change it." ”

He is compassionate and benevolent, but he can't bear to be hit too hard by such a heroic young man, and if he loses confidence, it will be difficult to make progress in the future.

"The kid has seen Song Daxia,...... Zhao Qingyuan was a little ignorant, frowning, staring at Song Yuanqiao's eyes.

He is extremely talented, and he has developed a surname with eyes above the top and empty eyes, even if he has great respect for Song Yuanqiao, in front of him, he is still free and confident.

"Xiao Yuesheng is busy, why don't you find a time in private and discuss it separately, how about it?" Song Yuanqiao said gently.

Zhao Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, and somewhat understood the meaning of Song Yuanqiao's words, obviously not optimistic about himself, and didn't want to make himself ugly, so changing his name to Yunyun was just a euphemism.

He couldn't help but be angry, it was arrogant, but it was inconvenient to attack, but he just sank his face, his eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "Thank you Song Daxia for worrying, it's better to say that it's better to bump into it, and it's better to ask for advice at this time." ”

Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but smile bitterly at Yu Lianzhou next to him, stroked his hair, shook his head, and said no more.

Xiao Yuesheng has been watching coldly, playing with the silver cup in his hand, looking at him casually, without any intention of doing anything.

"I said you little guy, you really don't know what to do!" the short old man of the Huashan faction couldn't look at it and shouted.

Zhao Qingyuan was even more annoyed, although he knew that his martial arts were not invincible in the world, but he was also a rare opponent, he didn't expect to be looked down on like this, unprecedentedly, and he was full of anger.

It's just that the identities of these people in front of him are too respectful, and they can't be tempered by their surnames, so they can only endure it, and their determination to challenge Xiao Yuesheng is even greater.

It was because Xiao Yuesheng monopolized the two Emei faction fairies, and he was not angry, and he only planned to teach him a lesson, at this time, the heart of victory was suddenly strong, his eyes were clear, he looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was sarcastic for a turtle with a shrunken head.

"I can't help myself!" Song Qingshu suddenly snorted coldly.

The young men sitting around him couldn't help but glance at him, seeing that his face was indifferent, his eyes were fierce, and his anger was faint, and they couldn't help but guess that Song Qingshu and Xiao Nanqiu should have a good relationship.

Song Qingshu regarded Xiao Yuesheng as his enemy, and he had been practicing hard, hoping that one day he would be able to repay the hatred of taking his wife, but when he saw that others had underestimated Xiao Yuesheng, he was extremely unhappy in his heart, as if he was being looked down upon.

"Giggle...... , Senior brother, this person is stupid, but his courage is commendable, why don't you point your fingers at others!" Liu Qingquan covered his cherry mouth with his hand, giggled, and his eyes were bright, and he was extremely moving.

Yang Yuqi hurriedly pulled her sleeves, glanced at her, and said softly: "Senior sister, be quiet, don't make people laugh!"

"What's the joke?" Liu Qingquan's eyes were like water, swept the people around him, and said with a smile: "It's not common for people with such eyesight to be unseen, isn't it interesting?"

As soon as these words came out, he stood by the sword, and Zhao Qingyuan, who wanted to speak, changed his face suddenly, blue and red, his body trembled slightly, and he glared at Liu Qingquan fiercely.

Liu Qingquan seemed to be innocent words, and the words were like swords, piercing straight to his heart, which could be described as heart-wrenching words.

"Senior sister, don't say it again!" Yang Yuqi glanced at Zhao Qingyuan, who had an ugly face, pulled Liu Qingquan, whispered, and glared at her fiercely.

Liu Qingquan spit out her fragrant tongue, shrunk her head, and stopped talking, she was wearing a veil, and others couldn't see her expression clearly.

Li Ruoyun and the others glanced at her, their eyes were full of smiles, and they could see that the fifth senior sister was pretending to be naïve, sarcastically mocking that Zhao Qingyuan, but she breathed a sigh of relief for them.

In their minds, the senior brother cannot be violated by anyone, but it is inconvenient for them to come forward immediately, and Liu Qingquan's words can be regarded as relief.

Xiao Yuesheng also glanced over, smiled and shook his head, how could he not see that the two junior sisters were acting.

"Okay, since Zhao Shaoxia must do it, he will accompany him in the next few moves. Xiao Yuesheng put down the silver cup in his hand, flicked his sleeves and got up, looked calm, and said lightly.

The people around were immediately discussed.

What is Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts, few people know about it on the field, and very few people have seen it, and they are also extremely curious, and they are excited to see it with their own eyes at this time.

Those young and handsome men are even more excited in their hearts, if Zhao Qingyuan can teach this surnamed Xiao a lesson, it can be regarded as giving a breath to the men of the world!

"Mr. Xiao......" Song Yuanqiao hugged his fists and sighed.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced back at him and nodded: "Okay, I don't have any luck in the next day, I just use sword moves to learn from Zhao Shaoxia." ”

Mr. Xiao is benevolent, and Song admires him. Song Yuanqiao hurriedly clenched his fists and smiled.

He is really a good man, he can't bear Zhao Qingyuan ruining his future, he can see that this young man is arrogant and conceited, such a person often can't afford to lose, if he is taught too badly, his confidence is destroyed, and he is afraid that he will collapse from now on.

It's just that his kindness made Zhao Qingyuan extremely angry, feeling that he was being looked down upon, and he immediately hated Song Yuanqiao.

Yu Lianzhou watched coldly, shook his head, and secretly sighed in his heart that the kindness of the senior brother may not be rewarded, but he also knows that persuasion is useless.

"Xiao Shaoxia, is it so unbearable?!" Zhao Qingyuan snorted coldly.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, shook his head, and did not answer.

The name "Xiao Shaoxia" has not been heard for a long time, since coming to this world, almost everyone calls himself Mr. Xiao, and it is really boring to ignore his young appearance.

Now it sounds quite fresh, but this Zhao Qingyuan is indeed a little ignorant of current affairs, and may have experienced too little.

Xiao Yuesheng thought about it in his heart, stretched out his hand to take the long sword handed over by Li Ruoyun, paced slowly, came to the center of the hall, and slowly drew out the long sword.

The long sword is like water, trembling slightly, like a clear spring in the sun, and under the clear sword light, the pattern of the sword body cannot be seen clearly.

Zhao Qingyuan's gaze couldn't help but be attracted by this sword, for a swordsman, the allure of the sword was so powerful that it was almost impossible to resist.

"The name of this sword is Qingshuang, it is quite sharp, Zhao Shaoxia is careful. Xiao Yuesheng shook the sword in his hand lightly, and the sword light was as bright as water.

Zhao Qingyuan used a lot of willpower to take his eyes off the sword and nodded solemnly, as a swordsman, he could feel the power contained in this sword.

His steps moved, his elbows relaxed, and his body soon became empty, and he entered a relaxed and unremitting situation.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded secretly, this Zhao Qingyuan is worthy of the name of having a sword like electricity, there is no void under the fame, he can quickly enter the best state of the sword, and he is really talented.

"There is a haphazard!" Zhao Qingyuan used force under his feet, and his body jumped out violently, as fast as a leopard, shooting towards Xiao Yuesheng, and a cold light flashed.

The people who were talking about it immediately shut up, breathed and condensed, and were all amazed by this lightning-like sword, which was extremely powerful.

Xiao Yuesheng turned a blind eye to the cold star-like sword, smiled faintly, gently lifted the sword, raised it slightly, and his movements were soft and casual.

Zhao Qingyuan's sword was like lightning, and it was about to stab him in the chest, Xiao Yuesheng's long sword also arrived, and the tip of the sword was blocked in front of his wrist, waiting for him to send it to the door.

Zhao Qingyuan snorted, his toes were a little, his body swinged, the castration of the long sword remained unchanged, but his wrist had already dodged the tip of the sword.

Xiao Yuesheng's body did not move, the tip of his sword trembled, and he met Zhao Qingyuan's wrist again.

Zhao Qingyuan changed his move again, and the tip of Xiao Yuesheng's sword also moved, like a maggot attached to the bone, changing with the movement of his body, always a few inches away, if Zhao Qingyuan's long sword stabbed out, it would automatically send his wrist to the door.

He felt weird, but he was depressed, similar to Yang Xiao's feeling, so he withdrew, his body retreated, and he pounced again, and the long sword cut out a half sword light, cutting him half of his waist.

Xiao Yuesheng's body was still unmoving, it was still the same sword, still the tip of the sword waiting for his wrist, forcing him to retreat, not intersecting with his long sword at all.

As seen in the eyes of the people around him, Zhao Qingyuan's body shape kept changing, and his long sword was as fast as lightning, but he always withdrew at the last moment.

Xiao Yuesheng was honest, standing there all the time without moving, his movements were slight, and the sword in his hand was slow and calm, as if he was an old man holding a sword and playing with it, without any killing intent.

Among them, it can be seen at a glance, people can't help but shake their heads, even if Zhao Qingyuan is a fierce move, he can't get close to Xiao Yuesheng's body, and there is no threat at all.

After more than a dozen moves, Zhao Qingyuan's heart was cold, and at this time, he knew that Song Daxia's hard work was too far behind!

He gritted his teeth, determined to make a move.

"Slow down, Zhao Shaoxia, let's change this competition, something suddenly happens next!" Xiao Yuesheng's face changed, and he suddenly spoke, and the long sword suddenly sped up, and it hit his sword, as if the two swords were stacked together.

Zhao Qingyuan only felt a huge force from the long sword, and he actually restrained himself, unable to move, he could only raise his eyes, and saw Xiao Yuesheng's solemn expression, and his casual expression disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't wait for him to answer, he threw the long sword, was caught by Li Ruoyun, and said to Song Yuanqiao with his fists: "Song Daxia, Master Kongwen, Master Yue, let me retire first!"

"Mr. Xiao, what's wrong?" Song Yuanqiao said busily, he had never seen Xiao Yuesheng's solemn expression so far.

“...... I'll tell you later. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, glanced at Li Ruoyun, and his figure flickered and disappeared.

(To be continued)