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Volume 1: Cloud Chuan Dongyan's First Calf Chapter 15: Drink Blood and Make an Oath

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    Dugu Yun opened his eyes angrily, staring at the iron sword that was sweeping towards him. He found that he had no way to hide, and his thoughts flashed through his mind: "Are we going to leave this world like this" "Bang." The iron sword was heavy.  The pressure was on Dugu Yun's shoulder, close to Dugu Yun's neck, and did not sweep past him, otherwise Dugu Yun would have been killed long ago.  "Bang." Yu Wenwei pressed the iron sword that fell on Dugu Yun's shoulder hard, and Dugu Yun instantly knelt down on one knee. His whole body was trembling under the force of the sword master, but he still raised his head and looked directly at Yu Wenwei.  "Why, aren't you afraid of me?" The handsome Yu Wenwei looked at Dugu Yun under the sword and said arrogantly.  At this time, Dugu Yun clenched his fists, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked directly at Yu Wenwei with bloodshot eyes, gritted his teeth and asked: "Afraid, why should I be afraid of you?" Yu Wenwei heard the previous one Dugu Yun said.  With the word "Dugu Yun", he just felt a little proud of being a strong man in his heart, but the words that followed Dugu Yun made his face darken, and shouted: "Do you know, with my background, even if I kill you now, there will be no one."  You will punish me." "Really, you and I have no grievances, and we are fellow disciples. Why are you trying to kill me?" Although Dugu Yun's body was covered in scars, he still stared at Yu Wenweilin with sharp eyes.  Unyielding to death.  What Dugu Yun didn't say was: "He has already died once, does he still care about the second time?" "Haha" Yu Wenwei laughed wildly, as if he had heard a big joke, but secretly thought in his heart:  "Okay, the sword master's strength test has been completed. We can't go too far in front of Elder Niu and others. I really want to kill this stubborn boy with one sword to sacrifice the sword" Yu Wenwei has had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child.  He has always done whatever he wants. At the age of sixteen, he could not care about the feelings of Dugu Yun, who was a beggar before and had no background. Due to the strength of his family in the world of human cultivation, Yu Wenwei, who had been favored since he was a child, had an arrogant and domineering personality.  He is arrogant and inconsistent with his appearance.  "Cousin." Just when Yu Wenwei was about to say something so that he could take the opportunity to step down, Qian Lu suddenly ran over and called Yu Wenwei.  Yu Wenwei glanced at Qian Lu, took the opportunity to step down, looked at Dugu Yun and said: "Today my cousin was injured by you, we are even." After saying that, he put away his sword and turned around, hitting Elder Niu and others.  He said hello and walked away without even looking at Dugu Yun who was kneeling on one knee with red eyes.  But before Yu Wenwei left, he glared at Qian Lu fiercely and said in his heart: "It's strange that I have a useless cousin like you." "Cousin" Qian Lu was still preparing to get close to Yu Wenwei, but he didn't.  Thinking of people glaring at him and turning around to leave, Qian Lu was frightened and swallowed back what he said.  Dugu Yun, who was kneeling on one knee, looked at Yu Wenwei's back, with mixed feelings in his heart and his body trembling faintly: "Is this the fate of the weak? Is this the fate of those without any background?  Yu Wenwei, today's humiliation  "I will pay for it one day." "Hmph." Dugu Yun snorted coldly, stood up, and drank the blood from the tiger's mouth in front of Elder Niu and others.  "This" Elder Niu and others looked at Dugu Yun at this scene and were at a loss.  Qian Lu was even more shocked by Dugu Yun's move. His face was filled with shock and colorlessness, and he said silently: "It's better to stay away from this person in the future." Wang Tong, who was standing at the bottom of Jiuchong Downstairs, also had a pale face and thought to himself:  "It's better not to mess with this person in the future." You need to know that only those who are cruel to themselves will be cruel to their enemies. If Dugu Yun is strong and strong over time, you can imagine what kind of headache his enemies will have.  Dugu Yun, who drank a few sips of his own blood, ignored the people present and said silently: "In my previous life, there were ancient people who were humiliated by the crotch and endured the unbearable in the world. There were ancient people who suffered hardships by lying on their backs, so as not to forget the humiliation.  "Shame." "Today, I, Dugu Yun, drank my own blood as a warning. I will not forget the humiliation suffered by the sword today. I swear that I will never allow anyone else's sword to be used on me in the future, even if I am shattered to pieces." Dugu Yun's move was really shocking.  The people present were not at ease. When they came to their senses, Dugu Yun had already left and had not entered the Jiuzhong Building at all. "Wang Tong, do you know you are wrong?" Elder Niu shouted, and Wang Tong and Qian were frightened.  Lu hurriedly knelt down, not daring to raise his head.  ¡°Disciple knows his mistake, disciple knows his mistake.¡± The frightened Wang Tong and Qian Lu said in unison.  "Elder Wu, go to Jiuzhong Tower, get a set of inner disciple rewards, and send them to Dugu Yun down the mountain in person." Elder Niu turned around and looked at a middle-aged man in blue robes and said, "Tell Dugu Yun that he does not have to be in Jiuzhong Tower."  The building has been reviewed and can be moved to the residence of the inner disciples at any time. " "Yes." Elder Wu hesitated a little, but still accepted the order, muttering in his heart: "I am really unlucky to have one of my dignified elders deliver things to the disciples in person.  Ah.¡±The strong ones in the Qingxia Sect are respected. Elder Niu is the King of Eightfold Swords. He is truly the first among the ten elders of the Qingxia Sect. He has always acted impartially and selflessly in the Qingxia Sect. The sect leader Lu Teng arranged for him to manage the inner sect in the Jiuzhonglou.  Things, there are two weak elders to assist him.  Birds are returning to the forest, and people are quiet at night. Dugu Yun, who is sitting cross-legged on the bamboo bed, has already changed into a black robe that is the uniform of an inner sect disciple. On the back of the black robe is embroidered a red sun shining with rays of light, which is the symbol of Qingxia Sect.  As for the injuries Dugu Yun suffered in the Jiuzhong Tower, they were basically superficial injuries, and they have already recovered to some extent.  It's funny to say that when night fell, Elder Wu sent rewards to the inner disciples, which actually made many outer disciples envious. However, the person involved, Dugu Yun, had no expression on his face and accepted what he got without saying a word.  He sent the guests off with just one sentence, which made Elder Wu feel ashamed.  Dugu Yun, who just accepted the reward from the inner disciple, felt deeply grateful to Elder Niu.  Dugu Yun, who had long since practiced the first level of Na Ling Jue, was silently running the Na Ling Jue and began to practice the second level of Negative Qi and Ling. Sitting cross-legged, Dugu Yun's body was filled with spiritual energy, and the air in the sea was almost solid and liquid.  The Yuan Sword is spinning at high speed, absorbing the spiritual power converted by the sea of ??qi to achieve complete transformation.  "It is really difficult to break through the realm of sword master" Dugu Yun tried it casually and then gave up. The humiliation of the sword in Jiuzhong Tower made Dugu Yun not try to break through the realm of sword master. How could his heart be smooth and live forever?  Isn't it just to do whatever you want within the scope of your ability?  "Well, my top priority now is to learn Qingxia Sword Technique." Dugu Yun picked up a withered book that he had placed next to him and started reading.  "Qingxia swordsmanship is actually divided into three styles." Dugu Yun looked at the book with a slight surprise, and then continued reading.  The three styles of Qingxia Sword Technique are: the first style is lightning and stone fire, the second style is a flash in the pan, and the third style is sword shadow and morning glow.  Qingxia swordsmanship is famous for its speed. The essence of swordsmanship is "quick". Those who learn this swordsmanship can alternately dance the sword with both hands when fighting the enemy, and dance with layers of sword flowers to dazzle the enemy  "Huh." Dugu Yun, who had watched Qingxia's sword skills for a long time, stretched his body and exhaled a breath of turbid air.  It was then that he realized that the sword technique used by Yu Wenwei in Jiuzhong Tower was actually the first form of Qingxia sword technique, lightning and stone fire. No wonder he didn't even have a chance to shout at that time.  Two days later, Dugu Yun, who had become an inner disciple, appeared at the meal place where the outer disciples were dining with a bronze sword in his hand, causing countless outer disciples to whisper. Dugu Yun was like a person who had nothing to do and came every day during meals.  After eating, when it gets dark, go to the place where your former outer disciples lived and sleep.  As a disciple of the inner sect who hangs around the outer sect all day long, he has long been known by Lu Teng, the leader of the Qingxia sect. Lu Teng just smiled and said lightly: "Let him go." Then he decided to stay in the outer sect.  Nobody cares.  Time flies by, and late summer and autumn arrive in a blink of an eye. Although the autumn wind is blowing in Qinglong Mountain at this time, the trees are still as lush and green as in summer, and they are still as green as ever.  Among the outer disciples of the Qingxia Sect, there is an inner disciple who wears black robes all day long, named Dugu Yun. This is something that all the outer disciples know. With many outer disciples entering the inner sect,  , this incident made everyone in the Qingxia Sect know that there was an inner disciple of the Qingxia Sect who was a ninth-level swordsman. He was only fifteen years old and was very strange.
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