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- Chapter 256 One Sword
He and Xiaodie Xiaoqing walked slowly along the corridor on the cold lake. The corridor was winding and winding, like a dragon soaring over the cold lake. What hit their faces was the cool breeze, refreshing and cool, like Soaking your face in the cold spring is quite pleasant.
When the three of them entered the Qiong Forest, the faint sound of gold and iron could be heard.
There are several formations in the Qiong Forest, one of which is to cleanse the dust, and the other is to silence the sound. Standing outside, you can't hear any sound in the Qiong Forest.
Qionglin is very much like another world isolated from the outside world. The breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, and the insects are chirping softly. It is like a paradise.
The three of them walked along the path, pushing aside the slanting branches, and came to an open place at a turning point.
The open space here is round, paved with green bricks, clean and flat, it is where Li Ruoyun and the others usually practice.
A pavilion with overhanging eaves is located in the west, and there are swings and flowers on the other three sides. After practicing, they may sit on the swing for a while, or go to the pavilion to rest, talk, and enjoy flowers.
At this time, the place was quite lively. Li Ruoyun and the girls were all at the swing, and people from the three major sects and Mingjiao were also there. They all looked at the three people in the center of the field attentively.
Today, Lin Xiaoqing is wearing a pale pink Luo shirt, which is slender and fitted, charming and attractive. Her body is slender and moving, and she wields a long sword. Her movements are graceful and dance-like, which is indescribably pleasing to the eye.
There is a faint smile on her charming and alluring face, her bright eyes are flowing, looking forward to the romance, every move she raises her hands and feet is full of charm. With the sword in her hand, she can easily survive the attack of Song Yuanqiao and Master Kongwen without any difficulty.
Master Kong Wen and Song Yuanqiao are both majestic and majestic. Their swords are as bright as lightning. They have shown their special skills. Now they are riding a tiger. They never expected that it would become such a deadlock.
Song Yuanqiao's reputation as a hero is not only due to his noble character, but also because of his outstanding martial arts and extremely deep internal strength. He is undoubtedly the first among the Seven Heroes of Wudang. When it comes to swordsmanship, although he is slightly inferior to the original Zhang Cuishan, after the death of Zhang Cuishan, only Yu Lianzhou can still stand side by side.
At first, he was afraid that Lin Xiaoqing would be defeated, so he only used Rouyun Sword Technique. Although it was powerful, it was not subtle enough. Later, seeing that his worries were in vain, he switched to the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen, which suddenly turned from slow to fast. , I saw flashes of lightning, and with every breath, more than a dozen swords were thrust out.
The same Thirteen Swords of Shenmen were different when he used them and when Yin Liting used them. Yin Liting was fast and accurate, instantly defeating the enemy, fierce and fierce, but Song Yuanqiao was smooth and smooth, with ease in speaking, and his mind was connected, up and down. Following each other, he looked extremely free and unrestrained, but his murderous intent was not diminished at all.
Master Kongwen lifted up his monk clothes and tied them around his waist. He held a long sword in his hand. The one he used was the powerful Shaolin Bodhidharma Sword.
Shaolin Bodhidharma Sword is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It is extremely superior among Shaolin swordsmanship. Only a few can master it. He uses it to combine hardness and softness, gracefully and boldly, and has a faint power of intimidation. It is a masterpiece of Buddhism. The sword skills of subduing demons and monsters made the Shaolin monks watching the battle mesmerized and wanted to dance with their hands and feet.
Song Yuanqiao and Master Kong Wen both have the style of a master, and every move is exquisite. In the eyes of everyone watching the battle, it is already too wonderful, and they can't help but have a hearty feeling.
Although the two of them joined hands for the first time, they cooperated perfectly. The two long swords set up a tight sword net, making it difficult for flying birds to cross.
Lin Xiaoqing, however, was like an intangible breeze, flowing through the gap between the two swords, with ease and ease, as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard, but with a touch of nonchalance.
Except for Li Ruoyun and the others, everyone watching the battle was an extraordinary person. At first, they were fascinated by Lin Xiaoqing's peerless charm. Li Ruoyun's slight cough awakened their minds. They quickly gathered their minds and focused on Song Yuanqiao and Song Yuanqiao. Master Kongwen¡¯s swordsmanship.
Song Yuanqiao and Master Kongwen have extremely high status. Within the sect, they rarely take action personally. Outside the sect, they don¡¯t have to do it themselves. Their disciples or junior brothers do it for them.
??For those who study martial arts, being able to see them perform sword skills in person is worth years of hard training. Those with high understanding will benefit even more.
The arrival of Xiao Yuesheng and the others did not attract everyone's attention. They were all focused on the competition in the field. Only Li Ruoyun and the other girls turned their heads and smiled at him.
Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo came over. Both of them were wearing moon-white blouses, with a pair of goose-yellow silk waistbands tied around their waists, faintly outlining their graceful curves. The silk between their lotus feet was slightly swaying, making them elegant and translucent. With a hint of charm.
"Brother, why did you get up so early today?" Bei Jinyi pursed her lips and asked with a gentle smile, showing her white teeth.
"Well," Xiao Yuesheng just nodded and looked at Zhao Min who was not next to Li Ruoyun, causing her to roll her eyes. He smiled inwardly, glanced around the field, and frowned slightly: "Why did the fight start?"
Bei Jinyi bent down, stretched out her snow-white jade hands, and caressed the folds of his waist. Zhou Zhiruo replied from the side: "Originally, we were just practicing, but then the son of Song Daxia provoked us and caused such a big trouble!"
"Oh?" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and let Bei Jinyi sort it out. He turned around and glanced around. Song Qingshu was standing next to Yin Liting, talking to him in a low voice. Yin Liting reached out and nodded at the three people in the field from time to time, and then Talking to Song Qingshu, it seems that he is taking the opportunity to give him some advice.
Zhou Zhiruo felt a little uncomfortable. She knew that all of this stemmed from Song Qingshu's admiration for her, which resulted in her hating her husband, so she kept doing mischief.
"He is really courageous!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, showed a smile, and took a deep look at Song Qingshu in a playful manner.
The last time the six sects went west to Guangmingding, Xiao Yuesheng had already taught him a lesson. Unexpectedly, he didn't flinch, but he had a strong backbone, which was really rare.
Song Qingshu was talking to Yin Liting when he raised his head and his eyes met Xiao Yuesheng's warm eyes. They just flashed and then turned away, as if he didn't recognize him.
Xiao Yuesheng knew all about his little thoughts, but just ignored them. Looking at the situation on the field, he maintained an unbeatable situation.
"Senior brother, do you want to win or lose?" A soft and sweet voice suddenly sounded in his ears, which made him feel soft. He looked up and saw Lin Xiaoqing, shrouded in the sword light, winking at him. Indescribably playful.
He shook his head and smiled, using the sound transmission to enter the secret, and slowly said a few words, which made Lin Xiaoqing's bright eyes shine with excitement.
"Winning or losing, this is a difficult problem. It's no wonder that the third junior sister has been dragging on, maintaining the invincible situation, waiting for her to come over.
Winning will certainly boost their momentum, but it will make Song Yuanqiao and Master Kong Wen lose their face. However, losing will bring many benefits. Although defeat is honorable, it also gives them a chance to step down. It seems that it is very easy to choose.
In the field, you and I were coming and going. Song Yuanqiao and Master Kong Wen were trying their best. Their sword techniques changed again and became more powerful. The sound of "chichi" sword whistles was endless and very sharp.
"Giggle" Lin Xiaoqing suddenly smiled coquettishly, her body still as graceful as a fairy, strolling in the light of the two men's swords, and said coquettishly: "Master Zhang, why don't you come over and spar with your sister?"
Zhang Wuji stared at Song Yuanqiao with all his attention. He had learned a lot of Wudang's secret skills, but he was young at the time. Xie Xun only asked him to memorize it, but he couldn't understand it. Now is a good opportunity. Song Yuanqiao's swordsmanship is pure and Wudang's swordsmanship is exhausted. Zhang Wuji benefited a lot from it.
Hearing what Lin Xiaoqing said, he woke up suddenly, looked at her, and suddenly waved his hands in a hurry: "Sister Lin, I don't dare, so please spare me!"
He is now the dignified leader of the Ming Cult. Such a show of weakness would undermine the power of the Ming Cult, but he doesn't care so much. He has already experienced the power of Sister Lin. She has a smile as bright as a flower, and is ruthless in teaching people. Don't know the importance.
"You are still the leader of a religion, how can you run away without a fight?!" Lin Xiaoqing said coquettishly while waving the long sword with a cold light, her body light, then she glared and said coquettishly: "Sister, I have a special move. Come and help Daxia Song and Master Kongwen resist, so as not to be unable to hold back and hurt them!"
As soon as she said these words, everyone watching the battle immediately started talking. They felt that these words were too arrogant and a bit harsh. Even though she was as beautiful as a flower and charming to the bone, they could not suppress their anger.
"Leader, take action." Yang Xiao lowered his voice and gently advised. Although he had selfish motives and wanted to defeat Shuiyun Sect, he also considered that if he could fight side by side with Song Yuanqiao and Master Kongwen, it would be detrimental to the alliance. There are great benefits.
Yang Xiao is also a smart man and knows that it is not appropriate for Mingjiao to have enmity with the Central Plains Wulin. However, he is powerless and unable to restrain the Mingjiao followers. He can only stare anxiously. Now that he has the opportunity to repair it, he cannot miss it.
Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, nodded, slowly took out the long sword in his hand, jumped lightly, and fell into the field with a strong body. With a move of his shoulders, he threw a string of cold light towards Lin Xiaoqing, and the Shenmen Thirteen was shot. The sword is merciless.
He knew how advanced Sister Lin was, so he would not think that he could hurt her, so he had no scruples in using his sword and went all out.
"Be careful -!" Lin Xiaoqing shouted. Her delicate body, which was as light as a feather, suddenly slowed down. Her lotus feet moved under her feet. Every step she took seemed to be carrying a thousand kilograms of weight. She condensed slowly, but she could always The long swords of the three people were dodged every time by a hair's breadth, which made the people watching the battle frightened and worried about them.
"Xiao¡ª¡ªQing¡ª¡ªSword¡ª¡ª!" Lin Xiaoqing's body flashed, from slow to fast, and seemed to turn into a stream of light. The people watching the battle only felt the white light in front of them, and couldn't help but close their eyes, waiting for the next attackWhen he opened his eyes, it was already over.
Lin Xiaoqing stood tall with her sword in hand, her pale pink shirt fluttering in the breeze. Opposite her were Song Yuanqiao, Master Kongwen, and Zhang Wuji. The faces of the three men all showed surprise. They looked at the sword in their hands and lowered their heads in confusion. Lost in thought, as if thinking.
Song Yuanqiao was the first to raise his head, smiled, clasped his fists and smiled at Lin Xiaoqing: "Miss Lin is so skilled in swordsmanship that Song is ashamed of herself!"
"Master Song, this little girl is just lucky." Lin Xiaoqing hurriedly clasped her fists and said softly.
Song Yuanqiao slowly sheathed his sword, smiled bitterly, and walked slowly back to Yin Liting and the others, looking quite cool.
Everyone looked at each other in astonishment. None of them saw clearly what had just happened. They only felt the white light was dazzling and could not see directly, so they were greatly surprised.
A gust of wind blew, and thumb-sized round holes appeared on the left chests of Zhang Wuji and Master Kongwen. The piece of cloth in the hole had turned into powder. It would be difficult to detect if you are not paying attention.
Master Kongwen proclaimed the Buddha's name, took a deep look at Lin Xiaoqing, and walked back silently, with a kind expression, but no hint of happiness or anger.
Zhang Wuji had a wry smile on his face, feeling that he had suffered a terrible disaster. It was clear that he had nothing to do, but Sister Lin insisted on pulling him over and then received a sword blow. It was really unreasonable!
He made up his mind to ask Lin Xiaoqing why she did what she did!
Only then did the people watching the battle realize that with one against three, Lin Xiaoqing actually won!
Such a result, in their opinion, is really unbelievable, just like a three-year-old child knocking down three strong men.
Master Kong Wen, the leader of Shaolin, Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and Zhuang Wuji, the Mingjiao leader, are the top figures in the martial arts world today. Any one of them can shake up the martial arts world.
Now, the three of them joined forces and were defeated at the hands of an unknown and charming woman. The most unbelievable thing in the world is this!
Zhang Wuji had just turned around to go back, but suddenly he turned back and looked at Lin Xiaoqing: "Sister Lin, was that sword called Xiaoqing Sword just now?"
"Yes, it's the Xiaoqing Sword we junior sisters all know one move. My senior sister's sword is called Ruoyun Sword, the fourth junior sister's sword is called Yuqi Sword, and the last one is of course the Qingquan Sword." Lin Xiaoqing smiled charmingly, full of charm. She answered in a sweet voice, with a friendly tone, like the big sister next door.
Zhang Wuji also felt kind to her. Even though he was teased around by her, he was not angry at all, as if he was teased by his own mother when he was a child.
Song Yuanqiao sighed slowly, stroking his beard, and said with a smile: "This sword is the only one Song has seen in his life. Could it be created by Mr. Xiao?!"
"That's senior brother." Lin Xiaoqing pursed her lips and smiled, full of charm.
"So that's it, then I won't lose unjustly." Song Yuanqiao chuckled. He had already seen Xiao Yuesheng's magical power. When he heard the name of this sword move, he vaguely guessed that it was him who created it, and he was defeated. There is indeed nothing to be ashamed of among his men;
"Master Song, Master Kongwen, our junior sister is making nonsense, it's funny." Seeing everyone looking at him, Xiao Yuesheng cupped his fists and held his hands in his hands, smiling warmly.
"Haha, Song knows that several female heroes have great martial arts skills, but never thought that they could reach such an extent. Congratulations to Mr. Xiao." Song Yuanqiao clasped his fists and smiled. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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