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Chapter 123

A clear shout from the room caused everyone in the room to raise their heads. Just now, Siyuan, Xuan Ming and the others were already furious, and they were always on guard, so they were not aware of the movement outside the room. On the other hand, the people on the opposite side were furious. The two looked at each other and smiled, proudly saying:

"It's my young lady who's here!"

After saying that, they walked out of the door one by one. Ren and Shen followed closely, but they happened to see a flash of fire in front of their eyes, and actually the weapons connected with each other, and there was a "bang", and an unknown scratch occurred. There was no sound in the night sky. Qingqing hurriedly took a few steps back, staggered, and held her breath before she could barely stand firm.

Just now, Jiang Chenbi jumped down, and greeted Qiu'er with a delicate hairpin. Qingqing Muxiao took action, but it was a "rock fall from the peak" that knocked the gold hairpin to the ground, but Muxiao didn't expect it. The moment he touched the hairpin, a numbness crawled up Qingqing's arm - Qingqing then remembered that he fell from a cliff three years ago. Although he is now alive and well, the internal skills he practiced in the past were actually injuries. Get nothing!

Now facing Shen Bi's moves, I felt that the woman opposite me had not seen him for three years. She had obviously made great progress, and her skills and moves were all different. Qing Qing's strike only caused the golden hairpin to move away from its position. Guo Qiu'er's eyebrows cut a long bloody gash on her cheek.

The hairpin was as obedient as if it had eyes. It turned a corner in the air and flew back to Shen Bi's sleeves.

On the contrary, Qingqing was touched by the golden hairpin, and she couldn't help but step back. She was about to fly into the air, but by chance, someone stopped behind Qingqing, held her waist, and helped her down steadily. On the ground.

Looking back, he saw that it was Young Hero Siyuan, rushing towards him to protect him.

Xuan Ming on the other side was stunned for a moment, and finally came back to his senses. He rushed towards Qiu'er, who was still wearing a bright red phoenix crown and garland, and hurriedly took her into his arms. When Qiu'er saw her husband, she was completely relieved and jumped towards her. He was sobbing in General Shen's arms. He saw a gesture from Jiang Chenbi opposite him, and several of his men stepped forward in the blink of an eye, surrounding the four of them:

"Do you admit or not to what happened to Master Qi?"

Ren Siyuan heard the words and sneered: "If the young hero really believes that this is Xihu's doing, why not wait until dawn for Mr. Ruo to come and seek justice?" Before Shen Bi could open his mouth, Siyuan continued: " Something like this happened tonight on General Shen’s wedding day, and you, a descendant of Nanlin, are so eager to extract a confession. Are you really just complaining about Hero Qi?”

Although Siyuan did not understand what he said, there was a profound meaning in it. Who among the people present could not understand it?

After three years of not seeing each other, Jiang Chenbi's irritable temper has not changed at all. When he heard the words of Ren Shaoxia from Tianke Ju, in the blink of an eye, he heard the golden hairpin "swipe" from her sleeve, and gritted her teeth and said: "Okay! Xihu refuses to admit it. , then let’s show off the skill in the technique!” Before he finished speaking, there were a few more “swishes” sounds. It must have been that the Nanlin guards heard the order and already had their hidden weapons in hand.

When the young general from West Lake saw that he was about to take action, he naturally had no reason to show weakness. Siyuan's long sword was already unsheathed, and General Shen also pulled Qiu'er behind him and took off the snow-white long bow from his back. Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard I have to shout:

"Wait a minute!"

Everyone was shocked and looked towards where the sound came from. Unexpectedly, it was Linghu Qingqing who staggered to his feet. The white jade flute stood on the ground before he steadied himself. Qingqing didn't care that the sore arm just now was not healed, so he actually raised the flute head. , until Jiang Chenbi said in his heart: "There is no need for so many people, you and I will determine the outcome in a battle."

Shen Bi blinked, and it seemed that it took him a long time to understand what Qing Qing meant, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Just you?"

In the fight just now, Shen Bi had already figured out Qingqing's current abilities. He originally thought that he would be an enemy of Siyuan and Xuanming, two good players in West Lake, but he didn't have a 100% chance of winning. Now Qingqing But Qing wanted to come forward alone, which was even more confusing. Shen Bi, seemingly keeping an eye on it, narrowed his eyes and asked:

"What kind of comparison?"

"It's the same as usual." Qingqing almost lost his breath after saying half a sentence, "Life and death are determined by heaven, and the victory or defeat is up to everyone present."

"Okay!" When the girl from the Jiang family heard this, she couldn't wait even more. She almost wanted to tear this descendant of Linghu into pieces in a moment. Before the people around her could react, the golden hairpin caught the wind.

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, he breathed towards Qingqing’s forehead like lightning.

Siyuan secretly shouted "No!" but before he could speak to stop it, the two women were already trembling together. Nothing they could say would help. Ignoring General Shen who loved his wife so much, Siyuan secretly stamped his feet anxiously - this move was related to How could Qingqing be so reckless now when the reputation of the two sects was so important? When she almost took action just now, she was a little frightened, for fear of betraying the orders of the leader and Mr. Ruo, how could she, Linghu Qingqing, have the final say alone? !

If Qing Qing was really defeated, he would not care about the rules of the world, and it would be best to take the life of Nanlin's little master while no one was prepared.

Qing Qing really didn't care about what Ren Siyuan was thinking about, but he was extremely jealous when he saw his enemy. He was anxious to kill this old enemy in order to avenge Li Rongshan and avenge him. Qing Qing said this At that time, how could he think of Xihu Nanlin's face? Instead, he was afraid that others would take action, which would prevent him from taking revenge.

Without thinking too much, the white jade flute looked up into the sky and stared into the dark night, making a low sound of "zheng".

As soon as the contest was decided, Shen Bi couldn't bear his temper anymore. He couldn't count how many golden lights and shadows in the night sky, attacking Qingqing head and head. Who knew that Qingqing protected the white jade flute in front of him and never came out? He did not resist the move, but dodges left and right for a while, letting the hairpins turn and fly back on their own. Although he could not get close to Shen Bi's body after this effort, he managed to escape unscathed from the chaos.

Qingqing dodged for a moment, but Shen Bi took two steps back, and his heart suddenly pounded: "I saw that she had lost her strength just now, how come she can dodge completely now?" Without thinking too much, Qingqing unexpectedly He ran two steps in a row and thrust straight with his flute.

However, the people watching here had their own concerns. Miss Qiu'er couldn't understand those spells and moves, but when she saw that Qing Qing was slightly at a disadvantage, she couldn't help but feel anxious, and she tightened Xuan Ming's sleeves even harder. Shen Shen The general and Siyuan looked at each other and nodded: If the comparison continues like this, it is not impossible to win.

Shen Bi saw Qingqing running towards him, panting and running nonstop. She knew she couldn't be careless, so she threw her hairpins in front of Qingqing, leaving her with no chance to breathe. Unexpectedly, Qingqing rushed left and right. , without even looking at it, he understood the origin of the golden hairpin, and those seemingly menacing sharp weapons did not hurt him at all. Sometimes Qingqing did not avoid the seemingly dangerous moves in Shen Bi's hands. It was when he saw that just before he was about to be hit, he suddenly moved away an inch with divine help, letting those hidden weapons pass by him.

These moves seemed thrilling, but they couldn't even touch Qingqing's flesh. The more Shen Bi took action, the more frightened she became. She just felt like she was reminded of the battle with the Linghu clan above Xuantan.

The orphan Linghu in front of Shen Bi had a red face, her clothes were already soaked with sweat, and she was breathing heavily as if she couldn't take another breath at any time. Who knew that her predictions were accurate and her dodges were swifter than those of Xuan three years ago?

The battle in Tan was actually about advancing and not retreating. The depth of the moves gave it an elusive aura.

Before Shen Bi could figure out the pattern of Qing Qing's actions, he saw a flash of purple light from the white jade flute. He didn't know when he had caught the loophole in his golden hairpin formation, and he and the flute broke through his own protection and rushed in front of him.

Just when I was about to shout "Not good!", the only hairpin left in my hand flew into the air subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Qingqing did not dodge this time. Instead, he hit the opponent's moves head-on with the "Peak Rock Drop".

Hearing the sound of "zheng", Shen Bi's hairpin was thrown away very quickly, and the force was so strong that it knocked the white jade flute crookedly. Qingqing barely managed to hold on to the wooden flute without letting go, but was shaken so hard that he flew up and stepped back one after another.

After several steps, he used his wooden flute to make a long crack on the stone floor.

Even Qingqing himself didn't expect that this shock forced him to gush out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Bi was overjoyed when he saw it. He didn't expect that he was almost defeated for a moment, but accidentally caused Qingqing's internal injuries. Linghu Qingqing stayed alone in Tianke Residence to recuperate for three years, isolated from the world, thinking that his injuries were alleviated eight times.

Nine inseparable. Unexpectedly, the moment he took action, he was still only weak in ability, and even his internal injuries were exposed.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Bi rushed in front of Qing Qing, holding the sharpest hairpin in his hand, which seemed to be about to pierce Qing Qing's heart in an instant. Unexpectedly, Qing Qing was not in a hurry, and did not want to protect her upper body at all.

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Instead, he jumped up and another golden shadow flashed by——

I don't know when Shen Bi left a golden hairpin when he was making moves. At this moment, Qingqing kicked him intentionally or unintentionally. When Qingqing saw the hairpin jumping into the air, he shouted softly:

"Go!" Immediately, the wooden flute performed a "Thousand Miles of Clouds" movement, straightening the hairpin impartially, causing it to fly back towards Shen Bi.

The onlookers were all shocked. They were just amazed at how dangerous Qing Qing's move was. He really didn't care about his own life. He clearly saw the fatal blow coming from the opponent but didn't avoid it at all. They were all thinking about how to take action, thinking about putting the opponent at risk.

In the place of death.

However, after thinking for a moment, Jiang Chenbi gritted his teeth and took a step back - he couldn't argue with this Dongshan savage!

The orphan in Rongshan likes to go crazy and risk his life, and she can't keep him company. If she continues to get entangled with him so recklessly, it will really cost her life. "It's better to wait until her strength is exhausted again and force her to fall to the ground and beg for mercy."

Not too late." Shen Bi just thought in his heart, but unexpectedly, a strong wind blew, forcing him to take a few steps back.

It stands to reason that this is General Shen's wedding room in a small courtyard. It is crowded with people. Where does the evil spirit come from? Even those powerful characters in Xihu are worried about Qing Qing's defeat, but they are also afraid that they cherish their status and will not wait until the end.

Never take action easily at a critical moment, lest you give someone the opportunity to beat one more person. Then where did the evil wind come from at this moment?

Shen Bi had just stood up, and before he could take a closer look, he heard another "whooshing" sound from Qingqing's place opposite. As expected, the sound of the wind was very strange, and it didn't sound like the music of the Linghu family at all.

Jiang Chenbi felt that the wind was very strong at this moment, so he quickly fired a few needles to protect himself, and then jumped back a few steps.

But Qingqing just smiled slightly.

Seeing those familiar hairpins flying towards them with great force, Qingqing seemed to be playing into his own will. Mu Xiao first made a move of "Lu Duan Rhino Elephant" and gathered the flying golden hairpins together sideways. Then he performed a "Thousand Miles" move.

"Array of Clouds" was lying in front of him, and he saw that these hairpins seemed to have been given the power of a god, and mixed with the strength they should not have, they attacked Jiang Chenbi back.

Seeing the golden shadow shrouding his body, Shen Bi suddenly woke up——

"This is a smoke-slanting needle!"

Sure enough, it was the Yan Xiezhen that Shen Bi had seen on the Xuantan, but it was too late to react at this time. The girl from the Jiang family was dodging left and right, while she was so shocked that she couldn't calm down: "It's obviously a Xiyin

How could a savage with such skill know how to use the "Smoke Slanting Needle"!"

Back then at Xuantan, Jiang Chenbi had suffered enough from the "smoke-slanting needle". Qingqing couldn't help laughing when she saw the woman from the Jiang family opposite, unable to dodge. Qingqing's laughter became louder and louder.

, and later, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, straightened up his wooden flute, and stabbed Shen Bi blankly.

This "Smoke Inclined Needle" was originally created by Linghu Qilang after spending his whole life. Unexpectedly, before he could shock the world with this move, he was blown into pieces in the Book Book Pavilion. Qingqing had never practiced "

"Smoke slanting needle" is just something we see a lot when we practice together in the mountains. You can learn a superficial skill in just a few moves.

Only then did Qing Qing realize that he could not use the golden hairpin as his sister's golden needle to win, so he had to transfer his remaining inner strength into the golden hairpin through the familiar white jade flute, so that the hairpin could be wrapped in the wind. In Shen Bi's eyes

It seems that these whistling winds accompanying the golden hairpin are no different from Linghu Qilang's ability to hunt cattle across mountains from a distance.

At this moment, facing the chaotic shadow package, there is no way to fight back.

Only in this half-moment did Qing Qing rush to Shen Bi, and with the sound of "Long Live Withered Vine" on his wooden flute, he was about to chop it down on Shen Bi's forehead. But he had just concentrated and held his breath, exhausted.

With all his strength, his arm suddenly fell limply, and it was just a heavy blow on the top of Shen Bi's head.

Stunned for a moment, Shen Bi covered his painful head and put on a posture of wearing a gold hairpin out of his sleeves, and was about to fight back again. At this juncture, Ren Siyuan rushed forward and grabbed Qingqing's arm.

She pulled away a few feet, then looked at Jiang Chenbi and said sternly:

"Young Master Jiang has already been defeated. Do you still want to push further?"

"How I failed!"

"If it weren't for Young Master Linghu's mercy, how would you still be alive now?"

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