Chapter 203: Zhao Mou
This mountain order is to close the mountain, a kind of convenient travel things, but the appearance is like a piece of jade, Song Dazhu from the palm of the real person Ai Ruzhen to obtain this thing, the two of them all the way smoothly, the mountain patrol disciples are interrogated, there are also evidence; soon rushed to the foot of the mountain, then saw the green mist endlessly, tumbling and rolling, blocking the southeast and northwest, up to the sky, down to the ground, the power of which is unfathomable.
Song Dazhu had expected this situation, the jade was thrown up, and the white light shone in the fairy mist, but after a while, the mist opened to both sides, and the cave that could be used for one person to pass was formed, nodded to each other, and the light fell and fell in.
The second senior brother walked in front with the mountain travel order in his hand, Zhou Qian followed closely, about an hour and a half, his eyes lit up, the heat was blowing on his face, the fire was steaming, the mountain was down, and the fire pool was close in front;
"Go ahead. Song Dazhu stopped at this time, only said, Zhou Qian took a deep breath, only to feel that his heart was pounding, walking step by step, and pointing a finger, a Taiqing immortal qi shot out, drawing a talisman seal out of thin air, it was really a magic seal set up before leaving this place to open the three-legged copper furnace, like a door lock.
Sticking to the door of the furnace, the red light flashed, the sound of the dragon and the tiger roaring, and the sound of a hundred birds singing together, a large piece of Qinghua cold electricity gushed out of the furnace, illuminating the small half of the fire pool, and then manifested out of thin air, the phantom of the bluebird that was many times bigger appeared in shape, the winged fan, flew out of the fire pool, and circled the mountain three or four times, only then was Zhou Qian stopped the direction, the corners of his mouth raised, and said: "After playing for a long time, it should be back." β
The bluebird phantom roared again, and shot forward in a group, which happened to fall on Zhou Gan's hand, turning into a sword-
It is three feet four inches long, weighs seven catties and thirteen taels, and is full of jasper, overflowing with streamers, which is the fairy sword lark.
The slightest light was born from the sword, Zhou Qian hurriedly made a move empty-handed, and a pot of clear water fell from the yellow gourd, which was a clear spring, only the spring on the top of the Yuxu Peak, nourished by the aura, and the water that flowed out could wash away the newborn spiritual object.
After the underground water flows into the sword body, it does not drip down, as if it is integrated into it, and the brilliance gradually fades, but there seems to be a mist surging in the sword body, which is very beautiful.
A feeling of flesh and blood came from the heart, as if the sword was him, he was the sword, no need to say more, no need to practice, the function of this flying sword came into mind, naturally, and what you want and want, exactly the same, not adding a point, not subtracting a point, it is really just right.
"The sword can transform into a hundred spirits!" Song Dazhu flew up and sighed.
"Senior Brother told me to hand it over to you. "I threw an object, the corners were wrapped in brass, and the long box of sunken wood looked quite heavy.
"The sword box he used back then, the bull fighting sword box, put it into it to warm the sword nature, it is a strange treasure, He San and they have not gotten it for a long time. β
"That'sβthank you, brother. Zhou Qian thought about it, and then took over, his own junior brothers, there is no need to be so polite.
The sword is placed in it, and the sword box is tied to the back, which is really quite charming.
"What about you, second senior brother?" Zhou Qian asked again.
"Haha, I've already refined the Immortal Jiao into my body, and I don't need this thing. Song Dazhu said to himself, if he is a first-class sword immortal, the first step is to refine the sword into the body, a few years ago when he was still in Yangzhou, Song Dazhu still put the sword outside his body, and he didn't think that the second senior brother had come to this point without paying attention to it.
After the two rushed back, Song Dazhu went to the mountain order, He Qin and the others frolicked to see the newly refined flying sword, but Zhou Qian resolutely refused, he always remembered this sentence, 'The sword is used to kill, don't use it as a plaything.' This is the creed of a true swordsman, although he is no longer in the rivers and lakes, but a swordsman is still a swordsman after all.
With his own flying sword, Zhou Qian's mood became more and more ancient, and in the next few days, his spirit and spirit had already been recuperated to the peak, but Senior Sister Li Qiong'er came again to visit the blue bird, of course, she avoided a few senior brothers, and the skill of grilling fish was still so bad.
"Regardless of the taste, my fish is actually cooked. Li Qiong'er said seriously.
"......" is not just cooked, it should be said to be burnt.
"I'll go watch your game. I don't know if it's an illusion, when Li Qiong'er said this, her face turned sideways, blocking her expression.
"Thank you. Zhou Qian smiled and said.
"Don't lose! If you lose, I'll snatch you away. Still in a serious tone.
"Tomorrow at noon, Station A, Senior Brother Zhou should not forget. "It's still the round girl, but the generations have become senior sisters, it should be said that up and down the mountain gate, as long as they are people of the same generation, they must be higher than Zhou Qian.
"Yes, I'm sorry for you, senior sister. Zhou Qian thanked him.
"Tomorrow should be the last day of the second round of competition, right?" He Hua, who had just come back, interjected, in recent days, the three senior brothers of the He family seemed to be out of nowhere, and it was rare to see people in broad daylight.
"Really?" Zhou Qian was stunned, no wonder he had waited so long.
Those rings halfway up the Taisufeng Mountain, now only five are left, and the rest are missing, it seems that after today's five matches, this place is going to be replaced.
The remaining six people of Yuxu Peak are all fine, and they came to the front of this No. A platform together, watching this last fight, there are a lot of people who come today, and there are usually only a few elders who patrol back and forth, so as not to hurt people by mistake, today is not only the gathering of the various veins that have rarely appeared recently, and even other masters came to watch the ceremony, Zhou Qian was familiar with, the master Huang Fu Lao Dao who was Zhu Fei was also chatting with Tian Wen, and the wine Taoist saw a few people, grinning on it, causing the 6 little fairies to giggle.
"Boss, I asked an acquaintance about it, and there are still people left in each peak, and those who have not participated in the competition ......"
"Brother He doesn't have to guess, this Senior Brother Zhou's opponent is below. I saw Zhao Mou walking towards a few people with a smile on his face, and the wooden sign in his hand flickered, and the word Zhou Qian was engraved on it. Suddenly, Qin Yu and the others turned ugly.
"Wait for a while, I hope that my junior brother will be merciful, don't make it difficult for my senior brother. Although it was a greeting, the tone was indescribably strange and condescending.
After he left, Song Dazhu said in a deep voice: "Little junior brother is in trouble now! β
"That's what I said!" He Qi said unconvinced: "Although Zhao Mou has heard that he is quite powerful, he can't be as beautiful as the senior brother or Jing Xuzi, and the old man will always have a chance." β
"Song Hanzi is right," Qin Yu frowned and shook his head: "Then Zhao Mou's status in Chongxuanfeng is second only to Jingxuzi and Bailongzi, and his reputation among his peers is also good, especially when he went out of the mountain to practice, he got the inheritance of a scattered immortal from the side door, there are many magic weapons, and his own cultivation is the eighth layer of the Heart Sutra, which is almost invincible for the little junior brother, you are still short to get started, don't be discouraged." "Even the elder brother who is good at judging people has said this-
'Arrogance. Zhou Qian looked at Zhao Mou's back expressionlessly, the more powerful the enemy, the more he couldn't let go of his every shortcoming. I saw that Zhao Mou seemed to have inadvertently walked into the crowd of Tai Sufeng, and his eyes touched the senior sister Bai Yu, Bai Yu turned around shyly, but he smiled smugly, and talked with the senior brother, as if he didn't take him seriously.
'Arrogant. 'Touched the bullfighting sword box with his backhand, the first battle of the Bailing Sword refining, if he loses, it will be too unlucky.
The ringing of the bell resounded through the mountains.
"Yuxu Peak Zhou Qian. β
"Chong Xuanfeng Zhao Mou, I still hope that my junior brother will keep his hand!" Zhao Mou teased.
"Well said, well said. I won't embarrass my brother. Zhou Qian's voice was loud, and it suddenly provoked the audience to 'flutter and flutter' and laugh continuously, how could anyone talk like this, He Hua in the audience suddenly applauded!
"The little junior brother should be like this, if you can't win, you have to disgust the other party. β
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Qian ran to a corner of the field, waving his hands virtually, and the three-foot-long Taiqing sword qi continued to shoot out from his fingertips, Zhao Mou was taken aback after a speech, although he was not angry, but he also snorted in a low voice: "Small means!" The light above his head turned, and a white light fairy mirror appeared in front of him, and the sword qi hit it, but it was all bounced back, and it was stabbed back faster.
Fortunately, Zhou Qian's mind was not confused, and he even released a few sword lights but did not attack the enemy, but instead communicated with each other, becoming a strange-looking barrier, and the sword qi rushed here, all of which were dissipated and turned into rolling aura.
"Hey, this technique is familiar, you can teach it. Huang Fuzi asked.
The wine man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I didn't think that this kid would choose the drunkard my sword formation technique when choosing a spell, ordinary disciples may find it difficult to understand, and there are few learners, but they only understand the skin, otherwise how could they only disintegrate after only a few sword qi." β
After the barrier shattered, Zhou Qian pinched his fingers again and again, and several thunderbolts continued to hit, Zhao Mou smiled lightly: "Doesn't the junior brother still use the flying sword?"
Who knew that his figure turned into two, two into four, and the four Zhou boys displayed more than a dozen electric lights, coming from all directions, 'What kind of trick is this?' Zhao Mou frowned, and the fairy mirror suddenly doubled, resisting most of the Taiqing magic thunder, and only one or two were grabbed in his hands by one or two, and dissipated, without any power, 'fake?'
It turned out that Zhou Qian's deceptive swordsmanship was so profound that he could use sword qi to simulate the appearance of the spell, but the power didn't matter, it was a bluffing trick.
Zhao Mou is not a puppet dummy, he only let him attack, suck and send it with both hands, and suddenly the wind was blowing, and then most of the ring was captured by this wind and clouds, and it shook 'buzzing'.
"Wind**. Song Dazhu frowned and said, "Why hasn't the little junior brother used that fairy sword yet, what do you think?" β
Seeing this, Zhou Qian hurriedly released a fire bead, and out of thin air turned an acre of fire clouds and rushed upward, the blue and red lights were suddenly entangled, originally the essence of the fire was stronger than the Xuantian Gangfeng, but the mana was too different, and he was scattered at once, and his body was also blown away, and when he got up, his mouth was full of blood.
"Boss, use the flying sword quickly!" He Qin jumped to his feet anxiously, in his opinion, if the sword is volleyed, there is a small chance to dodge this move, how can this kid usually be very clever, and Mu Ne's brain is at a critical time.
The reason why Zhou Qian didn't use the flying sword was that I was a junior brother who was still late in the beginning, and I didn't use this skill, even if this Senior Brother Zhao didn't keep his hand, but it was reasonable, how could he use all his strength, not to mention that there was an inexplicable Senior Sister Baiyu watching off the field, wouldn't it be too embarrassing.
So far, all of them are in Zhou Qian's calculations......
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