At the beginning of April, the Emei faction finally arrived.

When Yun Xiao arrived at Zixiao Palace, the seven disciples of the Emei Sect had been waiting for a long time. The seven were all young and beautiful female disciples, and Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu on the side were blushing and heartbeating.

Six Emei disciples walked in front, lined up on both sides. The last Emei disciple, wearing a veil and a mysterious face, slowly stepped forward from the middle, took off the veil, revealing a face that captivated the country and the city, "Emei disciple Zhou Zhiruo, I have seen Uncle Yun!" The voice is crisp, delicate and sweet, and melodious.

Yun Xiao said, "No need to be polite. You are the sword-taking disciple sent by Extermination, Zhou Zhiruo?" there was a hint of suspicion in his tone.

Zhou Zhiruo raised her head and looked at Yun Xiao, her eyes were black and white, bright and wise, and there was no mud in her pupils, charming and affectionate, "Exactly." ”

The look in his eyes was completely different from what Yun Xiao saw seven years ago, was it really her? Yun Xiao said, "Is your master's temper still so hot?"

Zhou Zhiruo said, "The family teacher has been studying Buddhism recently, and his cultivation has naturally reached a higher level. ”

Yun Xiao pondered for a moment and said, "Since Extinction has sent you, he must have confidence in you. I'll give you a chance. Xiao Zhao, take out the Heavenly Sword!"

Xiao Zhao was holding a sword in both hands, and Yun Xiao had already handed her the Yitian Sword. The six Emei disciples immediately looked at the sword with eager eyes. Only Zhou Zhiruo was an exception, she stared at the girl holding the sword, her eyebrows frowned, didn't the Wudang faction not accept female disciples, who is she? And she is such a beautiful girl, in terms of appearance, she is not lost to her at all.

Yun Xiao said. "If you want to take the sword, let me see how far you have practiced your swordsmanship, and whether you are qualified to use this sword!"

Zhou Zhiruo said. "Uncle Yun doesn't have to personally instruct Zhiruo?" If Yun Xiao makes a move, then there is no need to fight, she is not an opponent even if she practices for another ten years.

Yun Xiao said, "Since you call me uncle, I won't bully the small." You are the most proud disciple of the Emei faction, so let's fight with the third-generation disciple of our Wudang faction. ”

There were two disciples of the three generations of the Wudang Sect present. Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, both of them seem to be eager to try. Yun Xiao looked at the two of them and said, "Which of you wants to go?"

Song Qingshu took the lead and said, "Little uncle." Let Qingshu come and learn Senior Sister Zhou's tricks. ”

"Plop!" Xiao Zhao couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Zhang Wuji didn't seize the opportunity, and his face was lost. She knew that Zhang Wuji had already had a marriage contract with Yin Li, and if Yin Li knew about this matter, she didn't know how miserable his fate would be.

Yun Xiao nodded. Song Qingshu's skills should be similar to that of Zhou Zhiruo in front of him, and his shot is just right.

Dao Tong took two swords, handed them to the two of them, and everyone retreated. After the two of them saluted with their swords, Song Qing wrote. "Senior Sister Zhou, please first!"

Zhou Zhiruo stood with a sword in his hand, looking at the city. Before he made a move, Song Qingshu seemed to be in a trance.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly swung out a sword. Before the sword arrived, the edge had already woken up Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu hurriedly blocked it from the bottom up, and at the same time he was shocked into a cold sweat, and after taking a deep breath, he finally got serious.

Watching the two on the field fight. Yun Xiao said, "Mowgli." Do you see something?"

Zhang Wuji said, "Senior Sister Zhou's Emei swordsmanship is soft and agile, soft and rigid, very exquisite. ”

Yun Xiao smiled, "You saw that she was beautiful, so you praised her like that?"

Zhang Wuji's face was embarrassed.

Yun Xiao remembered a sentence, "Your mother hasn't taught you yet, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive people." ”

Zhang Wuji was confused when he heard it, but it was Xiao Zhao on the other side of Yun Xiao, after listening to Yun Xiao's words, he looked at the disciples of the Emei faction and thought thoughtfully.

Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo fought, the two were evenly matched, Yun Xiao saw that Song Qingshu had left his hand several times, and he couldn't help but feel funny, and soon he would suffer.

Zhang Wuji is about seventeen years old now, and Song Qingshu is not much older. For the real love between men and women, they are only half-understood, and everyone in their lives, for the first time, they know that they are lustful and admire Shaoai, and they are all fascinated and intoxicated.

On Wudang Mountain, there were almost no girls of the same age before, Zhang Wuji was fine, but now that he met Yin Li, Song Qingshu was afraid that he fell in love with the person in front of him at first sight.

The sword technique used by Song Qingshu is called Qingfeng Sword Technique, and the sword intent is taken from Qu Yuan's famous sentence, the whole world is turbid, I am alone, and everyone is drunk and I am awake. However, in the face of the person in front of him, Song Qingshu was completely drunk.

The sword picks the streamer, the clear blue sky, Zhou Zhiruo's move is a trick to divide the flowers and willows, it is really a false move, Song Qingshu raised his sword to parry, and felt that Zhou Zhiruo had no half of the strength on the sword, and suddenly felt bad.

The slender steps returned to the wind and snow, and the magnificent long sword was about to leave, Song Qingshu had no time to resist, and Zhou Zhiruo had eight swords in a row, forcing it to retreat.

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon. Zhou Zhiruo's last sword pierced Song Qingshu's heart, as if she didn't spare her hand at all. Song Qingshu closed his eyes, he was already ready to die, and the sword stopped.

Song Qingshu fell to the ground, a figure in front of him grabbed the long sword with two fingers, it was Yun Xiao, his fingers shook slightly, and the long sword in Zhou Zhiruo's hand was taken off, "You go." You can't take the Heavenly Sword. ”

Zhou Zhiruo's face changed suddenly, she didn't see how Yun Xiao appeared, she only felt that her sword couldn't move at the last moment. "Uncle Yun, why do you say that I can't take the Heavenly Sword?"

Yun Xiao chuckled, "First, your swordsmanship hasn't been practiced yet, so you can't take it away. ”

"Uncle Xiao, it's useless for me, don't blame Senior Sister Zhou. Song Qingshu wanted to intercede for Zhou Zhiruo.

Yun Xiao frowned, seeing that Song Qingshu did not change, he scolded, "When you were half-hearted when you were competing with the sword, you almost died under her sword, you know?"

Song Qingshu lowered his head in shame.

Yun Xiao continued to say to Zhou Zhiruo, "Second, you are not a disciple of Emei at all. ”

Zhou Zhiruo's face remained unchanged, and she said with a smile, "Uncle Yun, why do you say that I am not a disciple of Emei?

Yun Xiao said, "Your swordsmanship is indeed Emei swordsmanship, but when I just clamped your sword, I noticed that your internal strength was not Emei Jiuyang Gong. ”

Zhou Zhiruo said proudly, "I have a lot of superior martial arts, so I don't have to practice Jiuyang Gong!"

Yun Xiao smiled, "Not bad. In fact, your biggest flaw is that you are impersonating Zhou Zhiruo. ”

Zhou Zhiruo looked puzzled, "Uncle Yun said with a smile, I am Zhou Zhiruo." ”

Yun Xiao stretched out his right index finger and shook it, "Her swordsmanship will never be like this." ”

"It's like you know her. Zhou Zhiruo suddenly muttered in a low voice.

Yun Xiao said coldly, "Who the hell are you, pretending to be a disciple of Emei, and you still dare to go up to Wudang Mountain, in a vain attempt to deceive the Yitian Sword from me?"

Zhou Zhiruo had a smile on her face, but there seemed to be hatred in her smile, "I learned this from you!" (to be continued)