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- Chapter 59 Testing
The old man Qinghui opposite Elder Tang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Oh, forget it, forget it, it's impossible to get Second Senior Brother to agree Feng Ming, how is your Uncle Xiao's martial arts? To be honest, it doesn't count. Nonsense!"
Li Fengming glanced at Elder Tang and saw that he didn't say anything. He felt relieved and said respectfully: "I'm reporting this to Elder Li. This disciple can't tell."
"Well, it's no wonder" Elder Li nodded and asked, "What's his temperament like?"
Li Fengming thought for a while and said: "Master Xiao has a calm personality, perseverance and authority, and my disciples admire him very much."
Elder Li nodded, stroking three strands of his beard, thoughtfully.
"Feng Ming, go down!" Elder Tang showed an impatient look and waved his hand.
"Yes!" Li Fengming said hurriedly, retreated slightly, and left the hall in the blink of an eye.
"It seems that our Junior Brother Xiao is not a fuel-efficient lamp!" the old man sitting under Elder Li said hehey.
"Lao Liu, don't be so arrogant!" Elder Tang frowned and said displeased: "He is our junior brother!"
"Who knows whether his junior brother is real or fake!" The old man snorted unconvinced. The four elders, Tang Li and Chen Fan, naturally have the surname Fan.
"This can't be true, you can tell by looking at his swordsmanship." Elder Tang shook his head and said solemnly: "Besides, Junior Brother Zhang is a gentleman, he will never lie to us."
"Second Senior Brother, people can change" Elder Fan said in a drawl, disapprovingly.
Elder Tang snorted coldly: "No matter how things change, Junior Brother Zhang's heart towards our Ziyang Sword Sect will never change!"
"Okay, okay." Elder Fan waved his hands and closed his mouth angrily.
Elder Chen stroked three strands of his beard and thought thoughtfully: "Junior Brother Zhang's letter said that he was assassinated by people from the Iron Sword Sect and lost his martial arts. It seems that sending Junior Brother Xiao here was a last resort"
"Hmph, if Senior Brother Zhang is to be the leader, I have nothing to say, but for such a milky white boy, I will definitely not agree!" Elder Fan snorted and sneered with an unruly smile.
"Second Senior Brother, Sixth Junior Brother's words are not bad. His age" Elder Chen nodded and looked at Elder Tang next to him.
The four people sat on opposite sides, but they were vaguely divided into two camps.
Elder Tang remained silent.
Elder Li stroked his beard and smiled, saying: "In that case, I think the leader should choose one of the four of us!"
"That's right!" Elder Fan nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "I think there is nothing better than having Third Senior Brother as the leader!"
Elder Chen, who was opposite him, stared hard and sneered: "Third senior brother will do it?Haha, second junior brother is here, how can it be the third senior brother's turn?!"
"Second senior brother?I agree, but I'm afraid others won't agree either!" Elder Fan shook his head, his face filled with regret.
"Shut up, don't argue with anyone!" Elder Tang waved his hand, glared at Elder Chen and Elder Fan with a sullen face, and said tiredly: "This leader is not that easy to be! In the future, the leader conference, martial arts competition will be held Win or lose!¡±
"Okay, what Second Senior Brother said is fair, let's decide the outcome in a martial arts competition!" Elder Fan said hurriedly.
Elder Li stroked his three strands of beard and said with a smile: "Second Senior Brother, Fifth Junior Brother, Sixth Junior Brother, it's time for us to go see Junior Brother Xiao!"
"Yes, yes, go meet him for a while!" Elder Fan said hurriedly.
Elder Chen didn¡¯t even bother to look at him, but this sixth junior brother would flatter the third senior brother and follow him and wave flags and cheers!
Xiao Yuesheng was sitting cross-legged on the couch in the room, with the Qingfeng sword beside his knees, his hands forming a seal, and his breath soft and deep, as if there was nothing there.
He suddenly moved, slowly opened his eyes, untied his couch, picked up the long sword, and came to the courtyard.
At this time, footsteps sounded outside the courtyard door, followed by a knock on the door.
"Uncle Xiao, the four elders are here!" Li Fengming's voice sounded outside the door.
Xiao Yuesheng said slowly: "Please come in¡ª¡ª!"
As he spoke, he stepped to the door, calmly looking at the courtyard door, his eyes seemed to penetrate through the courtyard door and see the outside.
The courtyard door was pushed open, and the person in front was Tang Zhengfeng, the Iron Sword Elder of the Ziyang Sword Sect.
The Iron Sword Elder is responsible for discipline and law enforcement. The other three elders are the Sword Master Li Mingyang, the Sword Master Chen Chengxiang, and the Dark Sword Elder Fan Qingyun.
"Are you Junior Brother Xiao?" Tang Zhengfeng clasped his fists and glanced coldly at Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists in a salute and nodded: "Xiao Guanlan, a fourth-generation disciple senior brothers, please be polite."
"Come on, Junior Brother Xiao,Allow me to introduce three junior brothers. "Tang Zhengfeng nodded and introduced the other three people one by one.
Xiao Yuesheng met them, extended his hand and said, "Come into the room and talk."
"Yes, we are talking in the room, why are you standing here!" Fan Qingyun nodded, with an unruly expression.
"Are you getting used to living here?" Tang Zhengfeng asked warmly, his cold face softened a little, revealing a smile.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
Tang Zhengfeng was very satisfied. When he met them, Junior Brother Xiao was neither humble nor arrogant, with a calm expression, as if he had strong confidence and nothing could trouble him.
This kind of confidence is exactly what the Ziyang Sword Sect lacks now. If his martial arts are good enough, maybe he can really be the leader!
They sat on the stone chairs in the yard, chatting and asking about Zhang Yiming's condition, how injured he was and who was injured.
Xiao Yuesheng was vague and excused himself by saying that he was not present and only showed up afterwards. It was already too late and his senior brother Zhang Yiming had been seriously injured.
Fan Qingyun crossed his legs and said lazily: "Let me tell you, Junior Brother Xiao, Senior Brother Zhang said in the letter that Junior Brother, you are very skilled in martial arts, and you are better than your master, far superior to Senior Brother Zhang. Is this true or false?"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "Senior Brother Zhang is just being polite, exaggerating."
"Senior Brother Zhang is an honest man and never lies. Come on, let's compete and see how your kung fu is!" Fan Qingyun shook his head and waved.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled secretly in his heart and nodded slowly: "That's fine."
The other three elders acquiesced and did not stop them. They walked to the open space next to them.
Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back and said to Fan Qingyun: "Senior Brother Fan, please¡ª!"
"Look at the sword!" Fan Qingyun was not polite. He unsheathed his sword and stabbed it out, just like a horse galloping, a man sitting on a horse, thrusting straight forward with a spear.
This move has a name: one-word sword thrust.
There is no trick, there is only one tattoo formula, a sword in hand, I can break through any obstacle, I am invincible, I will move forward bravely and fearlessly.
This sword relies on the blood in the bones. If the blood is insufficient, the power of this move will be completely lost. Without the intention of fighting to the death, the power will not be exerted.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned. Could it be that this sixth senior brother had some deep grudge against him, so he resorted to this trick as soon as he got up? !
He took a step to the left, the timing was perfect, just when the sword was touching his body, he just avoided this step.
With a sword thrust into the air, Fan Qingyun was startled. He twisted his waist and arms, and rolled his body forward. The long sword suddenly rolled, and with a "buzz" sound, a sword pillar formed and rolled towards Xiao Yuesheng.
"Qiang¡ª¡ª" Like a dragon's roar, Xiao Yuesheng's green-edged sword was unsheathed and thrust out with one sword, exactly the same as Fan Qingyun's previous sword style.
This sword was both cunning and accurate, piercing straight into the center of the sword pillar, as if the long sword had returned to its scabbard, impartially.
There was a clear "ding" sound, the two swords intersected, and the sword pillars disappeared.
Xiao Yuesheng took a step back, returned the sword to its sheath, cupped his fists, and said calmly: "I give in!"
Fan Qingyun stood in a daze. After standing still for a moment, he lowered his head, raised his arm, and looked at his wrist. There was a sword mark there.
The sword mark is very shallow, it seems to be a mark made with a red thread. The skin is not broken, but there is a slight red mark, which cannot be seen without paying attention.
"Good swordsmanship!" He put down his hand, returned the sword to its sheath, and clasped his fists.
After saying this, his face regained its pride, and he nodded and said: "I have lived so much in vain, and my swordsmanship is far inferior, so I am willing to be defeated!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said nothing more.
Three of the four elders all looked surprised and stared at Xiao Yuesheng.
The four of them came out of the small courtyard and returned to the hall in silence.
Sitting on both sides, Fan Qingyun kept his head lowered and his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking hard and absent-mindedly.
"Sixth Junior Brother! Sixth Junior Brother!" A series of shouts woke him up. He quickly looked up at the three of them and said, "What's the matter?"
Li Mingyang stroked his three strands of beard and asked slowly: "Sixth Junior Brother, in the competition just now, is his swordsmanship from our Ziyang Sword Sect?"
Fan Qingyun nodded: "It's our swordsmanship!"
"Where's the inner energy?" Li Mingyang asked pressingly.
Fan Qingyun nodded: "What you are practicing is our Ziyang Sutra!"
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"The swordsmanship of the Ziyang Sword Sect seems to be plain, but there is no guidance on the wonderful tricks. It is difficult for outsiders to learn it. The authenticity can be known as soon as they practice it. - 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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