Yan Ran was startled, but it was too late to stop, her fingertips touched the delicate petals of the black water lily!
All the teenagers reprimanded in unison: "Don't touch it!"
"What are you doing?!" The handsome young man in the lead became impatient, and the sharp long sword touched the ground with a sweeping sweep.
Yan Ran was stunned, he was considered a veteran of Jianghu, but he didn't know how to parry this simple sword!
The sword of the handsome young man is exactly the fifth sword in Shuo Xuecheng's introductory swordsmanship "Ye Xue Thirteen Swords" - "Snow Mud Hong Claw". This sword seems very simple, but it is extremely delicate, which makes people feel There is no way to avoid it. Although the boy's sword is immature, but it has three points of heat, Yan Ran's three-legged cat's kung fu is naturally powerless to resist!
Seeing his legs, they were about to be cut off at the knees!
It was too late to say it, but Qiu Yutong didn't have time to say anything, so he picked up a reed at his feet and swept it lightly against the ground! The slender reed rod was facing the young man's sword!
Everyone exclaimed in unison, using a broken reed to resist the steel long sword is simply hitting a stone with an egg!
The moment the weak reed rod and the sword edge met, Qiu Yutong didn't wait for the move to be exhausted, slightly turned his wrist, and swept the reed rod flat against the sword body, sweeping the five sticks of the young man's sword swiftly and swiftly all the way. finger, and then spit out the spiritual power slightly!
The young man screamed "Ouch", he couldn't hold the long sword firmly, and immediately dropped his hand!
Qiu Yutong couldn't bear to smear this little nephew's face in public, he lifted the reed pole casually, and returned the long sword hilt to the young man, and then smiled slightly: "Looking at your technique, it should be Xie Chengzhu who has been new for several years. Accepted disciples? Thank you, City Lord, where is he... "
Before he could finish his sentence, the young man already had a horizontal sword in his chest, he was startled and angrily said: "Put the Ziwei sword array on!"
All the teenagers said in unison: "Yes, Senior Brother Yang!"
The figures of the youths in Shuo Xuecheng flickered, and twelve bright long swords were unsheathed, pointing at Qiu Yutong!
"Hey, I'm not a bad person, I just want to see City Lord Xie..." Qiu Yutong hurriedly explained.
He didn't know any of these little radishheads. If he said that he was their fourth senior uncle who had already ascended, he would probably be regarded as a charlatan, but where did the senior brother in charge go? What about the second senior brother and the third senior brother
"Master Master, you can see him whenever you want? Brothers, let me do it!" The young man surnamed Yang snorted coldly, and at the same time made a random move. In an instant, twelve sword lights flickered indefinitely, and a bright sword net suddenly appeared. Surround Qiu Yutong in all directions!
"You really want to use Ziwei Sword Formation to deal with me?" Qiu Yutong was really angry and funny. This "Ziwei Sword Formation" was conceived by him when he repented on the Cliff of Asking Swords all those years ago. This group of ignorant little kids actually wanted to use his sword formation to deal with him
Lu Xiao frowned and said, "Master, they are..."
"It's okay." Qiu Yutong waved his hand at Lu Xiao, swung two swords casually, and said to the young man surnamed Yang who took the lead, "Your position in Ziwei Palace is not right at all, and I think you have a very temper Impatience, in fact, it is not suitable for Ziwei position... "
The young man surnamed Yang scolded angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Junior brothers, change formation! Ziwei has no fixed potential, Taiwei will turn to heaven!"
Following his reprimand, twelve teenagers held long swords, nine retreated back to defend, three stepped forward to attack, one took Qiu Yutong to the upper hand, one took Qiu Yutong to the lower hand, and one directly took the chest dantian, and the sword moved Although it is still immature, the sword is already extremely ferocious!
It's just that in Qiu Yutong's eyes, the sword formation of the teenagers is similar to that of children playing house. He couldn't help sighing, took half a step back, and turned around gently and skillfully!
"Tang, clang, clang!" With three soft sounds, the three extremely swift swords of the youths all fell to the ground, and the three long swords collided with each other, and then twisted together fiercely!
The three teenagers were in a stalemate with each other, and they were all stunned.
Lu Xiao frowned and stared at the sword array, his expression gradually became agitated.
Qiu Yutong felt something, looked at Lu Xiao reassuringly, and made another gesture of calm down, Lu Xiao pursed his lips and nodded slightly.
The young man surnamed Yang stared at Qiu Yutong fiercely, as if he couldn't believe it, and said sharply again: "Change the formation again! Dali's two-star Yinde side, hook Chen's tail and point to the North Pole!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Yang!"
But no matter how hard they tried to change the formation, Qiu Yutong couldn't even bother to use his hands. He only took one or two steps back, forth, left, and right, and all the sword moves were in vain, and he always almost cut his own people. Embarrassed.
how can that be? What exactly is going on? The teenagers went from fright, to panic, to faint fear, and then almost tried their best. The light of the twelve spiritual swords poured down like a rainstorm!
"You guys... oh, this is not right at all." Qiu Yutong was almost speechless, "How did the head brother teach it? No, such a bad sword formation is probably taught by the third brother."
He sighed, raised the reed, and patted the elbow of a young man on the left: "Shen elbow!"
Then took two steps back, and Lu Wei held up the long sword in the hands of a young man: "Slash!"
"Back!" "Slant!" "Forward!" "Straight!"
"The wrist is too stiff, the movement is too slow! It's as soft as a willow, and as fast as the wind!"
"Don't rush forward! It's slow like a cloud, and it retreats like a tide!"
"Hey, how did you get the position, kid? Although you are not in the main position of Ziwei, you still have to remember the formula! Zhongyuan North Pole Ziwei Palace, the North Pole Five Stars are in it!"
Twelve teenagers were led by this thin reed, their sword moves left and right, up and down, the Ziwei sword array rolled and rolled, only the silver light disappeared, and it was almost impossible to tell who was who!
"Well, it's barely enough, withdraw your hand!" After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Yutong gave a loud reprimand, and the reed swept away!
Hearing several crisp sounds of "Qing Qiang Qiang—", the teenagers involuntarily let go of their hands, and threw the twelve long swords straight into the sky!
Everyone raised their heads and looked up. After the long swords rushed for dozens of feet, they fell down together, "Shushuashuashua-" There were several soft sounds, and they were inserted right, front, back, left, and right at the position of the zodiac. .
Lu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to Qiu Yutong's side: "Are you all right?"
"It's okay, it's just a bunch of little kids." Qiu Yutong smiled, then paused, looking at the young people in Shuo Xuecheng, "How is it? Did you learn everything I taught you just now?"
All the teenagers were like waking up from a big dream. You look at me and I look at you. They all know that each other's swordsmanship has been greatly improved. Then they all looked at Qiu Yutong, but their eyes had changed from vigilance, vigilance, and fear. , turned into extreme surprise, admiration, doubt...
The leading young man surnamed Yang gasped heavily while staring at Qiu Yutong: "Your Excellency...how come Your Excellency is so familiar with my Shuo Xuecheng's sword technique? Who are you?!"
Qiu Yutong smiled slightly: "Well, even if I tell you, you won't believe it. By the way, what about Xie Chengzhu and others?"
A young man hesitated for a moment: "Actually, when we entered the secret realm, we got separated from Master and Uncle... Just now I was setting off the messenger fireworks, looking for Master and his old man."
The young man surnamed Yang gave him a hard look: "Hu Hao, don't tell him!"
"Ruoyu, but..."
Yang Ruoyu glared at him, and Hu Hao fell silent.
"Scattered?" Qiu Yutong raised her eyebrows, she had already understood that this group of little brats got separated from the seniors, and they are here to catch the blind.
He glanced at the black dragon black lotus by the river, and said clearly: "Aren't you afraid of being scolded later, so you want to use this black dragon black lotus to trap a few monsters to claim credit before City Lord Xie finds it?" ?”
Yang Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Do you know Canglong Molian?"
know? Qiu Yutong secretly rolled his eyes, not only did he know each other, when he and his second senior brother and third senior brother were punished to go to Wenjianya to repent, besides repenting, there was another important task, that is, from the Baizhang cliff of Wenjianya, Pick this kind of black dragon black lotus with a strange fragrance that can attract monsters and beasts.
He and the second senior brother are a little bit better, the third senior brother is sloppy, in order to pick this kind of ink lotus, the poor fell down countless times.
Taking advantage of his distraction, Yang Ruoyu thrust out the flickering long sword: "Who the hell are you?! Tell me!!"
It's just that when the long sword was still two minutes away from Qiu Yutong's neck, it stopped suddenly. Lu Xiao pinched the tip of the sword tightly with three fingers, and said solemnly, "Are you courting death?"
"Xiao'er, forget it." Qiu Yutong hurriedly said.
Now these children are really newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. If they continue like this, they will suffer a big loss sooner or later... When they grow up a little bit, let the seniors punish them to kneel on Wenjianya for two more years, maybe it will be better. Before Qiu Yutong finished sighing, she suddenly felt something, and her heart trembled slightly: "Something is coming... It's a monster!"
Before he finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook!
Everyone looked up, and saw water splashing on the river beach in the distance, a huge black monster more than ten feet high, with purple lightning flashing all over its body, rushing towards this side!
"What the hell?!"
"Yes... it's the Thunder Elephant! It was attracted by the scent of the ink lotus! No, there are still people chasing it!!"
"Here, what can we do?"
"Everyone avoid it first!" Before Qiu Yutong finished speaking, he heard two soft sounds of "swipe-swipe-", and two extremely bright sword lights suddenly fell from the sky like meteors, shattering the shining thunder. The colossal monster was firmly nailed to the river beach!
Then, two figures slowly descended from the sky.
"Who?!" Yang Ruoyu snapped.
Qiu Yutong looked intently, and couldn't help being slightly startled in her heart, and couldn't help turning her head to look at Lu Xiao. After the two looked at each other, they looked at Xu Dongqing together. Xu Dongqing's face was pale, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
Of these two monks who descended from the sky, one was pale and expressionless, the other was as thin as a bamboo pole and his face was like gold paper, they were Chen Wushang and Tu Wuwei from the Beihai Sword Sect!
Chen Wushang called casually, and the long sword flew back into his hand with a "swipe" sound from the Thunder Tunnel Elephant's body.
"There are really a lot of people..." He slowly glanced around, and then there was a sudden shock, and his back showed ecstasy, "Xu Dongqing?!"
Tu Wuwei also reacted, and immediately said: "So you hid in a secret realm?! No wonder you can't be found anywhere!"
Xu Dongqing's face was pale: "You, you..."
The youths in Shuo Xuecheng were slightly taken aback, and then whispered.
"Who is Xu Dongqing?"
"It's the second owner of Yaowangzhuang. You must have heard about what happened in Yaowangzhuang a few days ago, right?"
"Oh, I've heard of it. Isn't the second owner of Yaowangzhuang missing?"
"I heard that his elder brother married a demon, so he was forced to commit suicide by Chen Wushang, and Zhuangzi was also burned..."
"The demons are certainly hateful, but the elder brother is dead, why is the North Sea Sword Sect not even letting the younger brother go?"
"I heard that the Beihai Sword Sect wants to snatch some treasure from Yaowang Village?"
"Isn't that right, I've heard that..."
While muttering, all the teenagers looked at Xu Dongqing one after another. Apparently, the news about Yaowangzhuang had spread all over the world.
Qiu Yutong and Lu Xiao looked at each other, Lu Xiao shook his head slightly, Qiu Yutong nodded lightly, the little apprentice advised him not to be impulsive, and to see the situation first.
Tu Wuwei hesitated and said: "Second senior brother, so many people in Shuo Xuecheng are here... Isn't it a bit inconvenient?"
"What are you afraid of? It's just a bunch of brats." Chen Wushang curled up his lips expressionlessly, "God help me, since Xie Wanting and the others are not here, let's just kill all these brats. I can pick up a baby for nothing."
As he spoke, he looked up and down the ink lotus.
"Second senior brother is right." Tu Wuwei nodded.
When the two were talking, they did not lower their voices, obviously they had already regarded the many people in front of them as dead.
Chen Wushang smiled, and slowly drew out his long sword: "My friends, I'm sorry."
All the teenagers felt chills on their backs. Lu Xiao stared at Chen Wushang, curled his fingers uncontrollably, and held it back.
No, he can't be in front of Master... Why did he have such an impulse... He actually wants to use his bare hands...
Qiu Yutong didn't pay attention to Lu Xiao, her eyes were fixed on Chen Wushang's right hand holding the sword. He knew very well in his heart that Chen Wushang's attack must be a killer move!
What should I do? If it is tough, with his current cultivation base, can he beat Chen Wushang and Tu Wuwei? There are too many kids here, he can't take the risk...
Suddenly, Qiu Yutong's eyes lit up slightly, and said anxiously: "Xiao'er, you make up for Taiwei! Yanran, you make up for Tianshi! Dongqing, stand behind me! Yang Ruoyu, follow what I just taught you!" , command your juniors, seven of them will return to defense, and five of them will attack!"
Yang Ruoyu pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
Hu Hao looked at Yang Ruoyu hesitantly: "Brother Yang?"
Another boy said anxiously: "Senior brother Yang? You talk!"
Yang Ruoyu gritted her teeth: "Listen to him!"
"Death struggle!" Chen Wushang sneered, Tu Wuwei remained expressionless, the two rose up from the ground, and the two sword lights poured down like a storm!
Almost at the same moment, everyone also wove an extremely dazzling sword net!
The sword light and the sword net retreated as soon as they touched, Chen Wushang covered his shoulders and retreated three steps in a row, Tu Wuwei moved back several feet lightly one after another, a stream of blood slowly flowed from his forehead.
The two stared at the weird sword formation in front of them, both frightened and angry, but also hesitant.
Tu Wuwei hesitated and said: "The brats are very difficult, the brother is still waiting, why don't you withdraw first?"
Chen Wushang clutched his shoulders tightly, he couldn't see any flaws in the sword array for a while, so he could only grit his teeth: "... Withdraw!"
Qiu Yutong secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Lu Xiao's expression was also slightly relaxed, and he curled his fingers slightly. He was really afraid that if he continued like this, he would lose control of that bloodthirsty urge...
At this moment, two sharp sounds of "Zheng! ZHANG!!" suddenly came from the sky! These two sharp sounds were high-pitched and stern, with a breathtaking rhythm, everyone's heart skipped a beat!
Chen Wushang and Tu Wuwei looked at each other, and couldn't help showing joy: "Senior brother is here!"
Qiu Yutong's heart trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her eyes to look.
At some point, a man in black had quietly floated above the distant river. He sat cross-legged in the air, with a mottled ancient silver mask on his face, a long black iron kite placed in front of him, and a pair of narrow eyes that were as emotionless as stones, looking at everyone coldly.
The head of the Beihai Sword Sect, the master of Immortal Isle, returned to Wuya.
Gui Wuya looked at the crowd expressionlessly, and at the same time lightly struck the iron zither under his hands, "Clank, clank—", the sharp tone was so exciting and shrill that it almost made the headache split.
With the sound of kites, the sky gradually darkens,
With a soft "click", Qiu Yutong felt a slight pain on his face, and he touched it casually, his hands were warm and scarlet.
He was stunned, suddenly remembered something, and sternly said: "Sword net! Gui Wuya's double cultivator of poisonous sword, this is the poisonous rain he summoned, which can corrode the body into bones! Sword net! Sword net!"
Sooner or later, the sound of the zither became more and more shrill, and the blood-colored dark clouds quickly gathered, followed by "Boom!!" A thunderous explosion resounded through the sky, and the sky was full of blood, pouring down!
At the same time, a snow-white sword net also covered everyone, and the rain did not leak for a while!
"You go forward and make up for the Taiwei Palace! You step back and make up for the Tianshi Palace! Don't touch that side, go over and make up for it!"
Qiu Yutong commanded the crowd sharply, but her heart was extremely anxious. It was okay to expend physical strength to resist the blood rain for a while, but it was not a long-term solution at all. As long as one person was a little tired and distracted... the consequences would be disastrous!
Seeing that the rain of blood is getting bigger and bigger, and it is gradually pouring down, the sky and the earth are scarlet, and it is impossible to see things a few feet away! Suddenly, a young man let out a cry of pain, and couldn't help throwing down the long sword in his hand! The back of his hand was a bloody mess, corroded to the bone by the rain of blood!
As soon as his long sword fell, there was an opening in the sword net, and several teenagers were drenched in the blood rain, and they all cried out in pain!
Qiu Yutong's heart was extremely anxious. If this continues, the entire sword net will collapse immediately! Otherwise, he would simply go out and fight Gui Wuya to the death? But what if... he's fine with himself, what about the people behind him? Besides, there are Chen Wushang and Tu Wuwei watching closely!
At this moment, a faint and misty sound came from far away on the river.
The Xiao's voice was deep and soft, neither high-pitched nor domineering, but at this moment, the sound of the huge thunderstorm and the shrill sound of the zither couldn't conceal its existence at all!
Qiu Yutong was stunned for a moment, and then burst into ecstasy!
The master brother is here!
All the teenagers couldn't help cheering in unison: "Master is here!" "Master is here!"
Gui Wuya's zither paused slightly, and then "clank!!!" three times in a row, becoming more intense!
As the sound of the zither became louder and louder, the sound of the xiao also changed from soft and deep to broad and mighty, like a bright sun shining brightly, like a vast sea of snow, like a thousand miles of blue sky, or like wind passing through a pine forest... and the sound of the zither is mournful and bleak, like wind and rain Darkness, like a ghost crying...
The two can't stand each other!
Suddenly, Xiao Sheng raised his tune several times, almost piercing through the sky, soaring straight into the sky!
"Clank, clank!" The zither sounded loudly at the same time, and then "Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!" A series of continuous light sounds, all nineteen strings of the zither were broken!
At this time, Xiao Sheng gradually softened again, like spring rain moistening things, like night tide hitting the shore... Gradually, all the bloody dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the golden sun shone on the sparkling river, the moist river wind gently brushed against the face, and the tide was light clap, the breeze whispers.
All the youths in Shuo Xuecheng cheered in unison!
"Master, Master!!"
"Master has won!"
"So what about the iron zither, if the strings are broken and no one will listen!"
Qiu Yutong rubbed his nose dejectedly, feeling very annoyed in his heart, if he had known Xiao Qu'er was so effective, he should have learned how to play the flute while learning the sword. Although he had already thought about it, no matter what this time, he had to bite the bullet and recognize his seniors, but the current situation is really embarrassing.
But having said that, the third senior brother often loses face... Compared with the third senior brother, he is a little bit ashamed. It doesn't seem to be a big deal.
Qiu Yutong tried very hard to comfort herself for a long time, then suddenly remembered something, glanced at Lu Xiao beside her, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will recognize the brother in charge later, let him take a look at it for you blood."
Lu Xiao lowered his eyes and pursed his lips lightly: "Don't worry."
On the surface of the river, Gui Wuya slowly caressed the remnant zither, his expression was not too angry and out of control: "It's been so many years, thank you for this "Snow and Warm Sun", the city lord, it's getting better and better. I just don't know how to thank the city lord for his legs and feet." , was it better?"
A faint voice came from a distance: "Xie is a bitch, I dare not bother Gui Island Master to worry about him."
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