Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Thirteen Slashes of the Ghost

On the cultivation cliff, Qin Sheng woke up leisurely from his meditation. It was the first time in this month that Qin Sheng had walked out of the cave, and the sunlight outside the cave was so warm and calm. Qin Sheng stretched his waist and let the sunlight hit his body.

"It's been a long time since I've enjoyed such warm sunshine. ”

Qin Sheng planned to go down the mountain to take a look as he walked, but who knew that he would meet Luo Ping head-on.

"Senior Brother Luo, where are you going?"

Qin Sheng was very strange about Luo Ping's arrival, the cave where Luo Ping cultivated was on the lower floor, what was he doing here?

"I was about to go to your cave to find you, and the master asked you to go. ”

"Master is looking for me, does Senior Brother Luo know what is going on?"

Qin Sheng was very strange, it had been almost three months since he came to Kunyun Sect, and it was the first time that the sect master of this Snow Sect said that he was looking for him.

Qin Sheng, the sloppy sect leader of the Snow Sect, was quite impressed, he had seen him for the first time in so long since he came to the Snow Sect, why did he suddenly say that he wanted to see him now?

"I can guess the thoughts of his old man, but it won't be a bad thing for his old man to find you. ”

Qin Sheng followed Luo Ping to the main hall.

"Master Qiqi, Senior Brother Qin is here. Luo Ping bowed and said.

"Oh, you go down!" Murong Qiuxue waved his hand and let Luo Ping leave.

"Master, I don't know what you're looking for a disciple?"

"It's been almost three months since you came to our Snow Sect, and I haven't taken care of you since you came, nor have I taught you anything!

Murong Qiuxue stared directly at Qin Sheng in the main hall, as if she wanted to see him through.

"It's coming!"

Qin Sheng had long known that there would be such a day, and the strength displayed by Qin Sheng for such a long time would definitely attract the attention of the high-level of this Kun Yun Sect.

"The disciple is from Lijia Village, Qiujiabao. ”

Qin Sheng played a dumb riddle to Murong Qiuxue above!

"Hmph, are you still pretending to be confused for me? The sword move you used in the Flower Sect a few months ago is extremely powerful, and it doesn't look like a teacher is unknown! You also know that this Kunyun Sect has a free administration, and I don't want any accidents in our Snow Sect. ”

A master is a master, and he pushed himself into a corner in a few words, but fortunately he was prepared.

"It turns out that the master wants to know the name of the disciple's cultivation of swordsmanship! In fact, this disciple doesn't know either. ”

"I don't know again!So what do you know?" Murong Qiuxue was a little annoyed, although this disciple hadn't taught him himself, he couldn't do this!

"This exercise was obtained when the disciple was chased and killed by the people of Qiu Jiabao and finally fled into the 'Demon Forest'. There are three swordsmanship, engraved on a stone tablet, which was later taken by a golden monkey. ”

I don't know how King Kong Beamon, who is thousands of miles away, will feel when he hears Qin Sheng so blind.

In fact, before this, the Snow Sect had already sent people to the area of Qiujiabao to investigate, and Qin Sheng's skills had indeed increased greatly after leaving the Demon Nightmare Forest.

"I don't know if you are willing to contribute this sword technique, which can be regarded as a great contribution to my Kunyun Sect?"

This is the topic of this conversation! Qin Sheng knew that there would be such a day when he used "Xuantian Decision".

"Master, you have embarrassed your disciples! When you learned this sword technique that day, there was a text left on the stone tablet, and the person who wanted to learn it swore that it would never be passed on. Although the disciple didn't swear an oath, wouldn't this be a negative inheritance of merit?"

Murong Qiuxue could see that this Qin Sheng was extremely cunning, and he would not hand over his swordsmanship no matter what.

"It's okay! You were originally a disciple of my Snow Sect, and if you learn it, you can be regarded as a member of my Snow Sect. You are now considered an elite disciple of my Snow Sect, and the sect competition is coming soon, so you will have to fight for my Snow Sect when the time comes!"

"The disciple must do his best to live up to the high expectations of the master. ”

Qin Sheng's words came from the bottom of his heart, this sect is a good opportunity to cultivate knowledge and learn from each other, how could he let it go?

"Then you get out!"

As soon as Qin Sheng walked out of the main hall, Murong Qiuxue stood up from his position.

"Master, you heard me!"

As soon as Murong Qiuxue's words fell, a sound transmission array appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"I expected it! We are a decent family, how can we force others to do things that they don't want to. I don't think this man is in a bad mind, so you have to guide him well, and don't let him go astray. ”

"Yes, please rest assured, the disciple knows what to do. ”

......

Qin Sheng walked out of the main hall with ease, and there was basically nothing to do in this Snow Sect except for cultivation.

In the past month, Qin Sheng has been in the cave mansion to comprehend the second form of the sword move of "Xuantian Decision".

But this second sword style Qin Sheng had studied countless times, and he always felt that something was missing, and this feeling had always existed in Qin Sheng's heart. The second sword move is a very perfect sword move, and it is the lack of this point that makes this originally perfect sword move not perfect, maybe there is a lack of an opportunity!

Unconsciously, Qin Sheng walked to the door of the Cultivation Cliff Cave Mansion, and looked up to see a person standing at the door, this person was standing facing the Cave Mansion with a long sword in his arms, so Qin Sheng could only see his side, a black robe without wind.

Looking at Peugeot's face from the side, Qin Sheng's face shape is the kind of face shape that is very attractive, and this person's face is the word 'handsome'. Qin Sheng had never seen a man so handsome.

This person had already noticed Qin Sheng's arrival: "Qin Sheng?"

"Li Hanfeng!"

Qin Sheng knew who it was as soon as he saw the momentum of the other party, there were only three disciples of the Kunyun Sect who could have such momentum: Li Hanfeng, the ghost sword of the Moon Sect, the flower sect Oiran Midsummer, and the Wind Sect drifting sword Duan Feng.

These three people are recognized as peerless geniuses in the entire Kunyun Sect, but the Snow Sect is mediocre and not a very outstanding disciple.

These people were not in Kunyun Sect some time ago, and it is said that they were sent out on a mission, and the first to come back was the Oiran of the Flower Sect.

"Are you here to find me?" Qin Sheng still didn't dare to conclude, after all, with Li Hanfeng's identity, even if he injured his younger brother, how could he come to him to take revenge, and besides, his younger brother was wrong first.

But Qin Sheng thought a little more about everyone's bearing, and this Li Hanfeng's character of retribution was well-known in the entire Kunyun Sect.

"You dare to hurt my younger brother, who among the disciples of this Kunyun Sect would dare to do this?"

This Li Hanfeng is too eye-catching, Qin Sheng is not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch.

"And what do you want?"

Qin Sheng knew that this battle was inevitable, and his right hand slowly pressed the hilt of the Heavenly Ruler Sword.

"Take me, if you live, you will write it off. ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Hanfeng had already made a move, holding the scabbard with his left hand and holding the hilt with his right hand with his backhand.

"Zheng ......"

With a dragon roar, the long sword was already unsheathed, and the long sword slashed out thirteen swords in a row at Qin Sheng. The thirteen swords were completed in one go, without any sense of slackness, and the figure of Li Hanfeng after the thirteen swords had been slashed didn't know when it had reached Qin Sheng's back.

The sword slowly sank into its sheath, stopping when it was still an inch or so away.

"Ghost Thirteen Slash!"

"Ding......

The last inch of the sword was finally inserted into the scabbard, and with the sound of the long sword colliding with the scabbard, thirteen black sword qi suddenly appeared in front of Qin Sheng. The thirteen black sword qi were enough to form a large net and shone towards Qin Sheng, and none of the thirteen sword qi fell into the thirteen big points on Qin Sheng's body.

Li Hanfeng didn't walk down the mountain, no one who was hit by the 'Ghost Shadow Thirteen Slashes' could live, and this is how the nickname of 'Ghost Sword' was obtained.

Qin Sheng's right hand was still pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the Heavenly Ruler Sword had not yet had time to pull out of his waist. During the whole process, Qin Sheng only saw the other half of Li Hanfeng's face, the other half of his extremely ugly face.

"Flutter ......" Qin Sheng maintained the posture of pressing the sword with his right hand, and fell down heavily.

The green gem on the spine of the Heavenly Ruler Sword emitted a strange light, and the light shone on Qin Sheng's already cold body.

The huge vitality in the light kept burrowing into the wounds on Qin Sheng's body, and occasionally a trace of black qi drilled out of the wound, and as soon as the black qi touched the flames, it was burned into nothingness.

The wound was repairing little by little, and the vitality on Qin Sheng's body was also getting stronger little by little.

......

The news of Qin Sheng's defeat spread throughout the Kunyun Sect, and Li Hanfeng proved the existence of the ghost sword at one time.

"Senior Sister Qin Sheng is dead!" said one of the green plums and green bamboos that played tricks on Qin Sheng that day.

"Really?" said Oiran Nakatsu's face was calm.

"Yes, it is said that he died under Li Hanfeng's 'Ghost Shadow Thirteen Slashes'. ”

"Don't tell Lan Lan's stupid girl yet, wait for Qin Sheng to explain it to him himself!"

The two people at the entrance of the cave looked at each other.

"Senior Sister, what's wrong today, Qin Shengdu is dead, how can you tell Senior Sister Lan Lan?"

No one dared to refute this senior sister: "Yes! Then let's go first! Don't disturb senior sister's cultivation." ”

Midsummer in the cave nodded lightly.