The sky was dark and filled with dark clouds, and heavy rain poured down, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder, which was scary.
Raindrops as big as soybeans hit the ground, making a swishing sound and splashing muddy water.
Zhao Qing thought for a while and then suddenly realized.
Compared with young masters such as Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, Dugu Yihe's internal strength is undoubtedly deeper due to his age accumulation, and he is more likely to reach a higher realm.
After all, he is an old man in his seventies, and he has practiced his internal strength for forty to fifty years.
Speaking of which, Dugu Yihe is also a very unlucky master. In the original work, half of his internal energy was consumed by Huo Tianqing's design, and then he had a duel with Ximen Chuixue, who was not his opponent. Due to lack of internal energy, he died under Ximen Chuixue's sword.<
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What makes Zhao Qing a little speechless is that after Ximen Chuixue mistakenly killed Dugu Yihe as a villain, he later did not mention any special reaction and did not reflect on his lack of investigation before the murder.
Among the ghost villas built by Mu Tao Ren, there are at least sixteen "ghosts" who are rumored to have died under Ximen Chuixue's sword. In other words, Ximen Chuixue actually killed a bunch of people by mistake.
Maybe, Ruthless Kendo only needs "I think" and no extra thoughts?
……
Cold rain fell and the sky was gloomy.
After staring at "Shangguan Danfeng" for a while, Dugu Yihe set his sights on Lu Xiaofeng.
Judging from the appearance, "Shangguan Danfeng" has indeed inherited the beauty of the Jinpeng dynasty's bloodline, and Dugu Yihe did not see any flaws in her body.
If he wanted to truly identify the other party, he could only start by looking at the number of her toes. He had no plans to check it himself for the time being, but was going to take the time to ask Sixiu to do it.
"Where is Ximen Chuixue? Why are you dealing with Yan Tieshan?"
The Taoist robe on Dugu Yihe's body moved automatically without any wind, and his soul-stirring gaze like a sharp blade was fixed on Lu Xiaofeng's face.
Unlike most people who made fun of Lu Xiaofeng after seeing that he was missing two eyebrows, his tone was terrifyingly serious.
Before he became the master of Xuanzhen Temple and cultivated his character, Dugu Yihe was originally a person with a weird and hot temper. What's more, Ximen Chuixue also killed his most valued disciple Su Shaoying.
His mentor, Taoist Hu, was one of the people he respected most in his life. Dugu Yihe once vowed not to bury the Emei Sect’s orthodoxy.
Another person whom he respects is the King of Golden Roc, but it is only a respect between the monarch and his ministers, and it must be the real King of Golden Roc.
Like Huo Xiu, Dugu Yihe has encountered more than one fake Golden Roc King in the past fifty years. They were all split into two pieces by Dugu Yihe's sword, and their bodies were thrown into the deep valley at the foot of Mount Emei. p>
Looking at Dugu Yihe with a menacing look in his eyes, Lu Xiaofeng just smiled and took a few steps forward.
He did not answer, but asked:
"Are Yan Liben, Shangguan Mu, and Ping Duhe rebels from the Jinpeng Dynasty? Are you the boss of the 108th floor of Qingyi?"
When talking about Dugu Yihe before, Lu Xiaofeng was quite worried, but after actually facing him, she seemed to have no fear at all.
There are many people in the world who believe that evil prevails over good, and Lu Xiaofeng is undoubtedly the most determined one among them.
Dugu Yihe's expression has changed.
He never thought that he, who had been loyally waiting for King Jinpeng for fifty years, would become a traitor in Lu Xiaofeng's mouth, and that as an upright leader, he would one day become the mastermind of the underworld.
The wrinkles on his face were bunched together, his eyes were widened, and he said with emotion: "The traitor of Jinpeng Dynasty? The boss of Qingyi House?"
Lu Xiaofeng stopped making any sound. He took half a step back and put his hands in a posture about to make a move.
Emei Sixiu and Dugu Yihe followed the killer of Qingyi Tower, and their purpose was obvious.
Under normal circumstances, Dugu Yihe seems to have the ability to kill Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou one-on-two.
Dugu Yihe's pupils have shrunk.
He glanced around Lu Xiaofeng and others, suddenly laughed wildly and said: "Looking at how convinced you are, then I don't have to defend myself."
"Let's take action! I've long wanted to learn your unique skill of "being in touch with each other".
Dugu Yihe is an arrogant and fierce swordsman, and he doesn't bother to defend Lu Xiaofeng's statement.
Sometimes, a situation where there is no crime is the most difficult thing to defend in the world.
In fact, he was somewhat suspicious, thinking that Lu Xiaofeng might want to use this name to plot the legacy of the Jinpeng Dynasty.
He has decided to restrain Lu Xiaofeng first and then reason with him properly.
Dugu Yihe held the hilt of the sword in his hand and pulled it out suddenly, like pulling out a bolt of lightning.
Carrying the roaring wind, the unsheathed lightning pierced Lu Xiaofeng's chest quickly, like thunder and lightning.
Lu Xiaofeng did not try to catch Dugu Yihe's sword with his Lingxi finger, as his internal strength has not yet fully recovered.
If he was still in perfect condition to receive the sword with a five-point certainty, now his certainty is probably only one point.
What's more, Dugu Yihe has already acquiesced in his identity as the leader of Qingyi Tower. No one can be sure whether the blade of the leader of Qingyi Tower's weapon will be stained with terrible poison.
Without any hesitation, his man suddenly slid backwards like a fish. Not only did he react quickly, he also moved faster.
……
It was raining heavily, thousands of thunder snakes were dancing up and down in the sky, and hundreds of small streams were pouring from east to west.
Zhao Qing held a slender rope sword in his right hand and held an oil-paper umbrella in his left hand. The heavy rain made a pattering sound on the umbrella.
She stepped lightly towards the place where Dugu Yihe and Lu Xiaofeng were fighting.
It has to be said that a person like Dugu Yihe is so good that he doesn't even need to defend himself, but he actually looks like he has acquiesced in the crime.
If every master in the arena could speak normally, wouldn't it reduce a large number of casualties?
She is ready to stop this meaningless fight.
……
Dugu Yihe's sword moved forward inexorably, while Lu Xiaofeng's steps retreated again and again.
The exquisite and unique Emei swordsmanship was in his hands, and he actually developed this swift and fierce thrust.
But the bright silver sword edge was always a foot and a half away from Lu Xiaofeng's chest.
In Qinggong, retreating backward is undoubtedly much more difficult than chasing forward.
At this moment, everyone present could see that Lu Xiaofeng's Qinggong attainments were actually superior to Dugu Yihe's.
However, the level of Qinggong never represents the level of martial arts.
When the speed is the same, what the two sides compete with is, of course, who has to take a breath and slow down first.
According to common sense, Dugu Yihe's internal strength is deeper, and he can sustain it for a longer time in one breath. Therefore, it should be Lu Xiaofeng who exchanges air first and even temporarily slows down his speed.
After half a breath, Lu Xiaofeng did indeed slow down.
Not only did it slow down, but it also stopped.
Three long and two short, five weapons were stabbing at his back, and the one who took action was naturally Emei Sixiu.
For a long time, Dugu Yihe has treated the Three Heroes and Four Shows as if they were his own children. No daughter wants her father to be slandered.
They saw Dugu Yihe's daily life, and there was no possibility of him secretly becoming the leader of Qingyi House.
There were six sharp swords in front and behind, and the light of the swords was like lightning, crushing drop after drop of cold rain along the way.
Lu Xiaofeng was sweating coldly. He seemed to have reached a point of no return.
Senhan's sword energy caused rashes to appear from behind his ears to his shoulders.
Dugu Yihe looked into Lu Xiaofeng's eyes. Suddenly, the sword in his hand slowed down for a moment and turned to stab the opponent's right shoulder.
His goal is to subdue Lu Xiaofeng, not kill him.
At this moment, Dugu Yihe discovered that Lu Xiaofeng actually smiled.
He can still laugh?
"Dang~dangdangdangdangdang~dang~"
After seven soft sounds, Emei's four swords shook violently and flew backwards. Three long swords and two short swords were all caught in Lu Xiaofeng's hands.
Zhao Qing held an umbrella with his left hand, and half a foot of the rope sword in his right hand was wrapped around the edge of Dugu Yihe's sword.
Looking at the direction in which Lu Xiaofeng was retreating, she already understood that Lu Xiaofeng wanted to lure Dugu Yihe to her side.
In a very short period of time, Zhao Qing handed out the Seven Swords. First, he shook away Dugu Yihe's quick sword, which had already withdrawn some of its strength. Then he knocked away Emei Sixiu's sword, and finally returned to entangle Dugu Yihe.
Crane's sword.
Si Xiu's sword was about to fall into the mud, but Zhao Qing used a twisting force when twisting the sword, causing them to fall into Lu Xiaofeng's hands.
Dugu Yihe stared at the master in front of him, whom he had seen for the first time and had never seen before, with great vigilance in his heart.
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether his sword should be thrust forward or drawn back.
"The leader of Qingyi Tower is someone else, and I know his identity." Zhao Qing's calm voice rang in the ears of everyone on the field.
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