Several people on both sides have their pasts. They once had the same ideals. They united for the ideals in their hearts and overthrew the previous dynasty. However, as time goes by, they who were once young and proud are almost in their twilight years. Today, a few years later, , but they are fighting for their own interests. Has the world changed, or has their heart changed? I'm afraid no one can know clearly. It is said that Jue Yuan¡¯s attack was slowed down by Ye Tian, ??who appeared out of nowhere and came back from the dead. He was extremely upset, but he had nothing to do with Ye Tian who was dismissive of him. He could only regain his consciousness and continue to deal with Master Qingxin. "Whoa!" How could Master Qingxin, who was a master of swordsmanship, let go of such an opportunity? While Jue Yuan was stunned, his long sword had quietly arrived. The cold air overflowed, making Jue Yuan's scalp freeze, and his subconscious mind was a little He tilted his head, narrowly avoiding Qingxin's cruel sword. Immediately afterwards, Jue Yuan did not hesitate, raised his palm to open the sword, stepped back, and stood aside, staring gloomily at Master Qingxin, who was neither happy nor angry, and asked: "Master, since he is a monk, how can he do this?" This sneak attack is a villain's act?" "A monk?" Master Qingxin, who had never been angry, couldn't help but change his expression when he heard Jue Yuan's words. He pointed his sword at Jue Yuan and said coldly, "What a monk! Knowing what monks want to do, why do they help the tyrants and make several Shaolin disciples die? " "This" Jue Yuan was born in Buddhism. In addition to chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name, he also discussed Zen principles with Buddhist and Taoist masters. Where is this? The eloquence of Master Qingxin, who was always in the world, coupled with the fact that he knew he was wrong, made him even more speechless. Qingxin sneered, waved her hand and continued: "Let the poor nun speak for the master. I'm afraid the master is ambitious and resentful! Over the years, I'm afraid the master has always wanted to help Shaolin become the number one in the martial arts world. Big sect. Haha The four major branches of Buddhism are empty. I wonder how much the master has learned? " "Haha I am like this. What could you do? At that time, you robbed Shaolin of the glory that should have belonged to it. If not, I, Shaolin, would have become a martial artist. The No. 1 sect. It¡¯s just that Ling Ru¡¯s rewards and punishments are uneven. After many years, I want to take back the position that should belong to Shaolin. Why not?¡± Jue Yuan, whose mentality was exposed by Qing Xin, simply relaxed and said, A blatant admission of ambition. "What a hypocritical Shaolin! There is an old relationship among the few of us, but no one notices your wolfish ambition! You have been hiding for several years, and finally your true colors are revealed!" Qingxin looked around, raised her sword above her head, and raised her head high. He shouted, "Evil heretics, righteous people can be punished by everyone. Brothers, can we recreate the scene of the past today, just replaced by Ye Meng. I swear to live and die with Ye Meng today!" For the past ten years, Qingxin has been in charge of Emei and has gained quite a reputation. These words are even more powerful, placing her position at a very low level, highlighting her friendship with several Jianghu leaders, which can be described as full of lofty sentiments. "Haha Okay, my little sister is right! Brother, I also swear to live and die with the Ye League! The leader of the Ye League is a man of great talent and strategy, and he can be a wise leader. Even though we are rough and rude, we understand." Yue Seeing Qingxin calling everyone brother for the first time in many years, the leader couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. The rest of the people responded accordingly, attacking faster and faster, forcing the entangled dead soldiers back one after another, gaining the upper hand. "Humph!" Jue Yuan became angry from embarrassment, raised his palms to his chest, and said in a cold voice, "I don't know what to say!" After saying this, his white eyebrows furrowed tightly, his eyes gleamed with coldness, long formulas kept coming out of his mouth, and suddenly, several dead soldiers His figure is even more agile, and he doesn't care about the damage to himself, exposing himself to the killing moves of the senior sect leaders. Not only that, there was no trace of Buddhist aura around Jue Yuan. It was completely filled with the dark evil aura. With a movement of his body, he approached Qingxin, and together with the several dead soldiers, they all started to fight back. The place of death leads to rebirth." Qingxin¡¯s expression remained unchanged, she raised her sword and stepped forward, raising her hand to throw out several sword flowers. This sword technique was even more powerful than before. Based on his experience, he naturally understands that he has a heavy responsibility. The dead warrior is not afraid of harm. If he wants to suppress him, he must suppress the master who controls him. If not, he has no choice but to cut off his head. The dead warrior's skill is on par with the masters. , how easy is it to achieve success with one sword? Therefore, the only breakthrough point is Master Qingxin. Jue Yuan naturally understands this truth, otherwise he would not take the initiative to attack. Substituting offense for defense is a good strategy. Jue Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he turned over to avoid the sword flower. Without stopping, he raised his palm forward and slapped Qing Xin in the face. The palm filled with black mist waved, which made Qingxin's heart sink a little. She cautiously sheathed her sword and raised it to deflect the wind from the palm, and then kicked her leg towards Jue Yuan's chest. Jue Yuan was filled with hatred. He raised his other hand to hold the kicked Xiu's foot, and used a little force to push Shitai's elastic leg away. Qingxin sneered, turned around, and the sharp sword came out from behind, stabbing Jueyuan's legs were so shocked that Jueyuan quickly retreated, and the bodies of those dead soldiers were also stunned, giving the leaders a chance to breathe. "Good swordsmanship!" Jue Yuan said in his heart??Surprised, after stabilizing his body, he couldn't help blurting out, "That day in Yangzhou, the only people the poor monk feared were Mingyue and Taoist Mo Yun, but he didn't expect that the master would actually hide his clumsiness! Okay! Okay! Okay! Clear!" My heart is Qing Xin, did you set your sights on today on that day?" Qing Xin smiled leisurely for the first time, nodded slightly and said: "After all, I was not completely devoted to the leader at that time, so I always had to keep some trump cards " He paused for a moment, turned his head, and glanced at Ming Yue, who was fighting with the top master of the Zheng family. A hint of pride flashed across his pretty face, and he said slowly: "When it comes to martial arts and swordsmanship, The poor nun asks herself that she is not inferior to Ming Yue, but Ming Yue has other skills as a foundation. Overall, she is better than the poor nun. What chance do you have of winning against me now? " "Hahaha" Jue Yuan. He clasped his palms together, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I'm not willing to give in. I thought that my skills were at the peak, but I didn't expect that Master Tai's hiding skills are no weaker than mine!" "It's useless to talk more! I have to do justice for heaven today. !" After saying this, Qingxin shouted coldly, raised her body forward, and her three-foot sword danced with the wind, very sharp. The Emei faction has amazing swordsmanship, but few people witness it. Today, this monk woman uses this three-foot green peak to rectify Emei's reputation. Compared to Wudang's ethereal swordsmanship and the Yunshui Sword School's agility, this swordsmanship is more sharp and domineering! The woman holding the sword has always been calm and confident, and she has always been the arbiter of the martial arts world! Today, everyone truly understands the power of Emei's swordsmanship. It seems that Jue Yuan, who was just one move away, is already at the end of his game. "Bang!" At this moment, a figure flew out and fell to the ground, with blood splashing everywhere. Master Qingxin ran away after hearing the sound, and couldn't help being frightened and exclaimed: "Leader!"