Yan Jueling shouted heavily, the sword technique changed immediately, the sword force shrank suddenly, with the sound of wind and thunder hidden, the human sword was pressing, and shot out like an arrow, the sword in his hand was chasing Ye Qingxuan, stabbing as fast as a thunderbolt and lightning, in the air Dozens of bolts of lightning flashed, and another twenty-eight stabs were made.
Yan Pianfei's eyes lit up, he stroked his short beard, and thought to himself: This set of Fengzhushan's [Puyuan Jilei Sword Technique] is also well used, and the tactical application is quite proficient, it doesn't seem like a mediocrity.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan was running [Dugu Nine Swords] in his hand, and his sword technique produced endless changes. He blocked all the twenty-eight swords, and the sword body suddenly entangled Yan Jueling's sword body like a soft whip. Yan Jueling couldn't control his body, he turned several somersaults in the air, his sword skill deflected, and a big tree next to him was instantly scorched black by the lightning from the sword light.
This time, Yan Pianfei couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and the eyes she looked at Ye Qingxuan became deeper.
Yan Jueling showed his figure again, unyielding, and used all the Liufeng swordsmanship he knew, and Ye Qingxuan, in order to let Yan Jueling show off his unique skills, never returned a sword, and tried his best to resist the opponent's attack Sword moves, at the same time, he is also practicing his ability to respond to unfamiliar sword skills, and he is slowly immersed in it.
Yan Jueling's swordsmanship is unpredictable, suddenly it is like clouds and mist, covering the sky and covering the sun;
Yan Jueling used his unique skills in a grand manner, but Ye Qingxuan's swordsmanship was simple, but he easily took over all these unpredictable swordsmanship.
Yan Pianfei's expression became unnatural.
Of course he could see that what Ye Qingxuan used was not the five great swords of the Kunwu sect, but the young man in front of him had already reached the level of a great master in swordsmanship, and a seemingly simple sword can often achieve meaning. The unexpected effect, the timing and strength have also reached an extremely perfect point. Every time the sword is drawn, the strength is just right, not a little more, not a little less, and will not waste a little bit of extra strength. It has reached the point of "from the road to simplicity".
Such a swordsmanship is not much better than his own.
Only now did Yan Pianfei understand why Yan Jueling lost to the opponent.
That's not because Yan Jueling is too incompetent, but because this opponent is too powerful.
Such a genius swordsman, only one Li Muchan has been produced in hundreds of years, maybe that Xiao Bugan of the Taibai Sword Sect is also one, but it is a pity that this person has disappeared for decades...
Ye Qingxuan finally stood out after years of fighting in the world and became a figure who can be regarded as number one in the eyes of the masters of heaven.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan's figure moved continuously, and Guo Yan Jueling's thirteen swords in a row chased him behind a tree.
Yan Jueling strode forward, shouted suddenly, and slashed with a sword!
With a sound of "shua", the thigh-thick tree trunk broke in the sword light, the cut was as smooth as a mirror, and with a whimper, it fell sideways, but it hit the small stone house beside it.
Ye Qingxuan supported the ground with both hands, and swept over in an instant. With a long sword, he gently supported the fallen tree trunk, and with a wave of his hand, the tree trunk slowly fell to the side of the house, as if someone was holding a big tree down slowly. generally.
With this move, Yan Pianfei finally turned from surprise to horror. Being able to control the internal force to such an extent, this Ye Qingxuan is indeed very comparable, even a genius can't be compared.
Yan Jueling's human sword was already approaching, Renli was in the sword light, rolling towards Ye Qingxuan like a halo!
The figure is very strong and strong, the sword light is shining and moving, and the sword light is flying out one by one!
"Enough, stop!" Yan Pianfei suddenly stopped Yan Jueling's attack.
But Yan Jueling was fully engaged, as if he didn't realize it, he shouted violently, and the human sword flew into the air, and he rushed down like a big roc, with one sword and a thousand fronts, it rained down like a torrential rain!
The surrounding area was covered by sword light, and it seemed that it was not easy for Ye Qingxuan to dodge this sword. Seeing that the opponent might be injured by this sword, Yan Jueling's thousands of swords suddenly turned Back with a sword!
At the same time, his whole body flew backwards.
Ye Qingxuan could see clearly, in an instant Yan Pianfei was like a dragon soaring into the sky, rushing towards him like lightning, with his right hand reaching out, grabbing Yan Jueling's ankle, and throwing Yan Jueling out with his backhand.
Yan Jueling knew what was going on in an instant, rolled twice in the air, lost all strength, and landed on the ground.
He suddenly asked in surprise: "Uncle, I..."
Yan Pianfei waved his hand, stopped Yan Jueling's words, and said in a deep voice: "There's no need to compare, you are not his opponent!"
Yan Jueling was stunned, and said, "Uncle, you..."
"Didn't you see that he is just here for you to practice swords, and at the same time be familiar with the sword moves of our Shushan Sword League?"
Yan Jueling blushed and bowed her head in silence.
Yan Pianfei looked Ye Qingxuan up and down, sneered, nodded and said: "Okay, very good, the Kunwu faction has been in trouble for a hundred years, and I didn't expect to have such a promising disciple today. The rise of the Kunwu faction is just around the corner."
"It's easy to say, easy to say." Ye Qingxuan smiled casually.
Yan Pianfei snorted coldly, turned around and glanced at Yan Jueling at the side, and said lightly: "However, if the Kunwu sect thinks that it can be said to be unparalleled in swordsmanship, it is too contemptuous. This person stays here for three days. Months, when the time comes, I will ask him to try again with you."
"In that case, I would like to congratulate Brother Yan!" Ye Qingxuan cupped his hands towards Yan Jueling.
"It doesn't have to be like this." Ye Qingxuan was taken aback by Yan Pianfei's words.
"Why?"
"Because you also want to stay here, otherwise, I have taught Shushan disciples, where can I find you? I want to test it with my own eyes... Do I have to go all the way to find you?"
"I'm afraid this junior won't be able to do it!" Ye Qingxuan said, pointing at Yan Jueling at the same time, saying: "I'm afraid he can't do it either."
"Oh? I say it can be done, who dares to say it can't be done?" Yan Pianfei was very proud.
"The right way of martial arts will say that it can't be done!" Ye Qingxuan said seriously: "At this time, the younger generation heard that the imperial guards led by Xue Gongwang were trapped in the Wuji Valley, and the 'God Throat' Gongyang Hezhi escaped from it. If we see If we don’t save ourselves, I’m afraid the whole Jianghu will judge us in the future. As a junior in martial arts, how can fighting for fame and fortune come before the morality of the Jianghu? The younger generation is dull, but they don’t bother to do such things.”
"How are you doing!?"
Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up, and he said: "Of course we will come to the rescue. If you are lucky enough to survive, this junior will definitely come here as soon as possible and wait for the day when Brother Yan leaves the customs. If this junior unfortunately dies on the spot... even if this junior is responsible for the senior So, seniors can publicize that my disciples of the Kunwu Sect are unbelievers. But Brother Yan?" Ye Qingxuan glanced at Yan Juling, pretended to sneer contemptuously, and said, "I think Brother Yan is still Those who can stay, so as not to cause accidents and break the inheritance of Shushan School's swordsmanship, Qingxuan is fine, although there are not as many disciples like me in the Kunwu School, there are still a few."
"Hey, you Kunwu disciple knows how to uphold justice in martial arts. Is my Shushan disciple only worthy of being a coward?" Yan Pianfei didn't care much about her own reputation, but she paid special attention to maintaining the reputation of the Shushan Sword League. Yan Jueling said: "Go, you go too, the old man is going with you, isn't it just to save someone out of the city? What's so great, it's like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. The old man will personally accompany you to save people. , Get the old man back here immediately, after three months, the old man wants to see whether it is your Kunwu sect disciple who is superior in swordsmanship, or my Shushan Sword League disciple's swordsmanship is more powerful!"
"It's a deal!" Ye Qingxuan replied with a smile.
Yan Pianfei snorted coldly, turned and entered the room.
Yan Jueling looked over at this moment, her lips twitched slightly, but she didn't speak in the end. But a little nod, thank you.
Well, it seems that he is not a fool. Ye Qingxuan thought to himself: It's not that Yan Pianfei doesn't understand the method of provoking generals, but he still cares too much about the ups and downs between sects, so he doesn't need to show weakness to Yan Pianqian. The best of both worlds.
…
Shentu Zhenyue's face was gloomy.
His heart was nearly torn to pieces...
After traveling across the rivers and lakes for so long, Shentu Zhenyue asked himself that he had never made such a mistake.
He was wrong only once in many years.
And this only mistake actually killed his only son, but until now, he still doesn't know where the mistake happened!
So the same mistake may happen in the future.
Thinking of a little bit, his whole body is already stiff...
His tissue was originally extremely perfect, as perfect as an egg, but now there is a gap in this tissue, even if the gap is as big as a pinhole, it can still make the egg white and egg yolk flow out. The egg is empty, and if not broken, becomes worthless.
He would have sacrificed everything to find out where the gap was but couldn't find it.
Twilight is coming, no one burns a lamp, everyone has been dissolved into the shadow of darkness, everyone may have been the one who made the gap.
"Where is my son's body? Where is Zuo Shaobai? Where is Missy?" Shentu Zhenyue asked three questions, but no one could answer them.
"Is there no news?" Shentu Zhenyue was full of killing intent.
"City Lord, I received a message from Manager Zuo before, saying that he was worried about revenge from Shen Jiangping and others, and he had taken people to hide in a safe place. The eldest lady was with him, and the body of the young master was also there..."
"Where is that place?" Shentu Zhenyue asked lightly.
"Reporting to the city lord, it is Hantai Temple!"
"Jade Fan" Lu Jing, one of the Eight Great Protectors, said.
"Earth Axe" Lei Shixiong glanced at him in surprise, not understanding why such important news didn't reach him, but was known by Lu Jing, one of the eight protectors who never cared about collecting information.
"Hantai Temple? Good, very good!" Shentu Zhenyue looked at this subordinate coldly, and said slowly.
"Jade Fan" Lu Jing suddenly felt chills on his back, and he didn't understand why he felt this way.
Shentu Zhenyue suddenly felt completely uneasy about the group of subordinates in front of him. For a long time, the few people he valued the most were so suspicious.
Now, there is almost only one person in this world who he can completely trust.
He looked up suddenly, and issued a brief order.
"Find Feng Qingyan for me!"
…
"Since you saved me, why didn't you let me go to my father? Don't worry, I will let my father thank you for saving me and accept you as a confidant. It is definitely more glorious than being a killer! "
Shentu Batian spoke extremely arrogantly, but the situation was a bit embarrassing, his whole body was tied naked to the pillar, only his mouth was not blocked. The pulse door was sealed on his body, and he couldn't move a trace of internal force, so he could only struggle hard to make the rope less uncomfortable.
Luo Jingli wiped the long sword, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will let you go soon."
"Why not now, you know that Zuo Shaobai wants to harm my father..."
"The time has not come, the time has not come!"
"Fuck, what shitty timing!?" Shentu Batian was so angry that he wanted to cry but had no tears.
"What timing!?" Luo Jingli smiled to himself, and said, "Have you ever seen farmers planting grain, but they didn't come when the harvest came, and let the grain rot in the ground?"
Shentu Batian shook his head, but he didn't understand what he meant.
Luo Jingli didn't bother to explain, looked at the sky outside, and muttered to himself: "He played such a big move by himself, if he didn't participate in it and enjoy the most plentiful fruit, I'm afraid he would be very anxious... "
…
Hearing the melodious sound of suona coming from outside the door, the smile on the corner of Zong Xuan's mouth could not be shaken off no matter what.
The suona sound is a special contact signal, conveying the news that was received not long ago.
Information is not the system of Tianji Pavilion. In this matter, betraying Zuo Shaobai is almost equivalent to using Tianji Pavilion. Before his use value exceeds Zuo Shaobai, he cannot pass secret news through Tianji Pavilion in the short term.
The messenger at this time is naturally the secret spy of the hell system.
Through the electric sword that penetrated into the "Blood Fiend", like Hell quietly extended its tentacles into this killer organization. The scale was extremely limited to avoid accidents, but it was enough to pass the news.
Unexpectedly, there are also people in the system of Tsing Yi Building.
What made Zong Xuan even more unexpected was that this matter was actually done.
Luo Jingli's defection at the critical moment became his guarantee to turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain.
With the card of Shentu Batian in his hand, he might not be able to get any benefits from Shentu Zhenyue in the future.
"Brother Zong, what are you laughing at?" A faint voice suddenly came from behind, but Zong Xuan's relaxed heart hung up again.
This person is always so lingering.
Turning around, looking at the stunning Jiang Shuihan behind him, Zong Xuan said easily, "Oh, it's nothing, it's just that I couldn't help laughing when I heard the suona sound so ridiculous."
After speaking, Zong Xuan nodded and walked into the room.
Jiang Shuihan came to the window, glanced out, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
finally…
Let me catch your tail!