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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 252: Small Success

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    Chapter 252 Small Success

    The middle-aged man paused for a moment, as if struck by lightning, his sword softened like noodles, he staggered two steps back, and fell backwards.

    When he was about to fall into the water, another middle-aged man stretched out his sword sheath and touched it to stop him from retreating. He pushed his abdomen hard and stood up straight.

    He stood up straight, but his face became pale, without a trace of blood.

    Taking a deep breath, he used his skills to calm down the fluctuations in energy and blood. His eyes flickered and he looked straight at Fang Xueqing with a surprised expression.

    Fang Xueqing looked coldly: "Your martial arts is too bad, just practice for another ten years and try again!"

    Turning to the old man Qinghui, he said: "Senior Zhao, if you Lingshan sect wants to challenge my young master, you must first pass my level!"

    Zhao Changchun's face turned white and red, and he was embarrassed and embarrassed.

    His hand stroking his beard paused, he laughed, and nodded: "Not bad, not bad! He is indeed Xiao Guanlan, a man with a great reputation!"

    Fang Xueqing smiled and didn't say much, so as not to embarrass him too much. If they hadn't fought Wang Yuyan, she wouldn't have been so merciless.

    "Did the girl inherit her martial arts skills from Xiao Guanlan?" Zhao Changchun asked with a smile, stroking his beard, his expression calm and calm.

    Fang Xueqing admired this skill in cultivating Qi and nodded: "Yes, I learned all my minor skills from Young Master!"

    "I would like to learn the girl's sword skills, how about it?" He chuckled, stroking his beard: "If the girl is in trouble, forget it."

    Fang Xueqing raised her eyebrows: "Why are you so embarrassed?! The little girl just needs to learn the swordsmanship of Lingshan Sect!"

    The snow-white jade hand grasped the hilt of the sword and slowly drew the sword. The cold light suddenly appeared and burst out of the sheath. The long sword was slowly drawn out. The brilliance of the sword body circulated and the cold air filled the air.

    Fang Xueqing lowered her head to look at the sword, flicked her finger, and suddenly there was a faint dragon roar, and the sword seemed to come to life, turning into a dragon and flying away in the air.

    "What a sword!" Zhao Changchun exclaimed.

    His eyes flashed brightly, and he looked straight at the long sword. The shining sword seemed to be a magnet, attracting his gaze tightly.

    "The name of the sword is Biyue, which was given to me by the young master!" Fang Xueqing raised her head and said proudly.

    "A good sword, a really good sword!" Zhao Changchun kept his eyes on the sword, nodding his head in admiration, full of envy.

    Fang Xueqing smiled slightly, reserved and cold, as if the ice had not yet melted: "Senior Zhao, please¡ª¡ª!"

    Zhao Changchun also took out his sword, took a look at the sword in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "Your sword is mediocre and pales in comparison!"

    "Senior Zhao, swords are indeed very pleasing to the eye, but if your swordsmanship is not good, no matter how good the sword is, it will not help!" Fang Xueqing frowned and said calmly.

    Zhao Changchun¡¯s face turned slightly red and he said sarcastically: ¡°That¡¯s true, I¡¯ve fallen behind!¡±

    He was secretly annoyed, how could he not know this truth? It was just that he had nothing in life but a sword, and regarded him as his son.

    He has ten unparalleled swords hidden in his home, but what he wears is an ordinary Qingfeng sword. Firstly, he is reluctant to use it for fear of damage, and secondly, he relies on his superb swordsmanship and disdains to use the sword to bully others.

    "Senior, let's do it!" Fang Xueqing held her long sword across her chest and made a gesture. Her feet were uneven and her whole body was loose.

    "Please¡ª!" Zhao Changchun suppressed his anger, shouted, jumped up, and landed on Fang Xueqing's boat.

    With a flash of sword light, the tip of his sword was in front of Fang Xueqing and was stabbing her in the gut.

    Fang Xueqing was unhurried and unhurried. When the tip of the sword was about to hit, she blocked it with the sword, right in front of her body, with a slight slope.

    "Hi¡ª¡ª!" The tip of the sword rubbed against the sword body, making a sharp sound, which was particularly harsh and unpleasant, making people feel numb all over.

    Zhao Changchun hurriedly sheathed his sword and stopped his forward movement. Fang Xueqing saw that the tip of the sword had already reached him. It was tricky and strange, coming from an unexpected angle.

    He hurriedly took two steps back and waved his long sword into a ball of silver light in front of him.

    Fang Xueqing's sword was as bright as a flower, and it suddenly pierced the silver light. The tip of the sword reached his body again, and was about to stab him in the gut.

    He had no choice but to return his sword in time, so he could only retreat and float back to his boat.

    Fang Xueqing touched the bow of the boat with her toes, jumped out lightly, and slid gracefully towards Zhao Changchun. A silver flower thorn appeared from the tip of the sword, covering the large acupoints in front of him.

    Zhao Changchun was helpless, knowing that he could not defend himself, so he secretly gritted his teeth and stabbed with his sword. It was a move that would kill both sides, forcing Fang Xueqing to return the sword to save herself.

    Fang Xueqing was in the air. She suddenly bent and moved diagonally one foot, just avoiding the tip of the sword, but her sword did not stop at all.

    The light of the sword passed over him.??The tip of the sword points downwards and taps the bow lightly, the sword body bends to form an arc, and then straightens.

    Her snow-white boots did not touch the ground, and her graceful body flew up again, flying backwards and diagonally, like a flying goose, and returned to her boat lightly.

    She made these two movements of rabbit and falcon, her movements were light and graceful, exuding an air of elegance. When she landed back on the boat, her breath was peaceful.

    "Senior Zhao, I accept the concession!" She sheathed her sword, cupped her fists and saluted, her expression still calm, neither sad nor happy, peaceful and indifferent.

    "Good, good swordsmanship!" Zhao Changchun's face turned red and he stared at her closely, his eyes as bright as a burning torch.

    Fang Xueqing looked at him indifferently, without flinching. The two looked directly at each other, their eyes clashing in the air, as if two lightning bolts were clashing.

    After a long while, Zhao Changchun smiled bitterly: "The girl's swordsmanship is outstanding, I am willing to defeat you!"

    Fang Xueqing shook her head: "Senior Zhao still wants to challenge my young master?"

    Zhao Changchun smiled bitterly: "Young lady is making fun of me!  It doesn't matter, I'm not as good as others, I'll come back when I've mastered my skills!"

    After saying that, he waved to everyone, then clasped his fists: "See you soon, girl!"

    The men waved the oars, and the boat quickly began to retreat, retreating two feet away. Then a big man flicked it, the bow of the boat turned, and it shot out into the distance.

    Under the sun, the muscles on their bodies rolled and shone like they were made of bronze, and the texture of their muscles was clearly visible.

    Shi Jian took a long breath and patted his high chest. These evil guests finally left!

    Wang Yuyan frowned and said slowly: "Xueqing, it seems they are not here to cause trouble for Xiao Guanlan!"

    Fang Xueqing nodded: "I guess they didn't come to kill the young master. They were dissatisfied when they heard that the young master was showing off his power in Xixia and wanted to challenge him!"

    "What reputation does he have in Xixia?" Wang Yuyan curled her lips slightly.

    A smile appeared on Fang Xueqing's cold face: "That's right the young master just forced Kasyapa Tathagata Temple to close the mountain and not come out, and then went to the palace to assassinate him."

    Wang Yuyan rolled her eyes at her, snorted softly, and waved her hand: "Shijian, let's go!"

    "Okay!" Shi Jian pursed his lips and chuckled.

    "Miss Wang, Mr. Murong, he?" Fang Xueqing asked worriedly, which immediately confused Wang Yuyan's heart.

    Her beautiful face changed slightly, and she forced herself to smile: "My cousin has a broad mind, it doesn't matter."

    "I hope that's the case" Fang Xueqing shook her head with disapproval on her face, but said no more. She just bowed and drove her boat back to the center of Taihu Lake.

    She smiled secretly in her heart. This sentence was specifically asked to provoke a conflict between Miss Wang and Murong Fu. Murong Fu was too petty!

    With joy in her heart, the boat drifted leisurely and finally returned to the center of Taihu Lake.

    When I first returned to Taihu, I heard a clear voice: "Xueqing, come up."

    When Fang Xueqing heard that it was the Young Master, she hurriedly floated upstairs and reached the top of the building in a few flashes.

    Under the bright sunshine, Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a moon-white robe, sitting cross-legged on the jade pier, eyes slightly closed, looking solemn.

    "Young Master" She stood in front of Xiao Yuesheng, sizing him up secretly.

    Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes, with a relaxed expression and a hint of joy on his body. He smiled and said, "Send them away?"

    "Well, they are from the Xixia Lingshan sect, and they are here to challenge the young master!" Fang Xueqing nodded lightly.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said with a smile: "If there is a next time, let them come over!"

    "?!" Fang Xueqing raised her eyebrows lightly and looked at him: "Master, don't you want to practice in seclusion? How can you have time to pay attention to them?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed: "I don't have to practice so hard in the future!"

    "Young Master has mastered it?!" Fang Xueqing said in surprise, her eyes shining.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly: "I finally found the way, so I'm successful!"

    "Congratulations, young master! Congratulations, young master!" Fang Xueqing was overjoyed, with a smile as bright as a flower. She seemed to be more happy than she had mastered the magic skill herself.

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed and waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's just a small step, but there's still a long way to go!"
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