Ziqin raised his eyebrows and said, "I would like to hear the details." Linghu Ziqi then raised the corners of his lips: "The killing move of crushing a person's neck is not something that a gentleman like you can do."
"What kind of gentleman am I?" Ziqin couldn't help but smile, "It's almost as if I'm a white-skinned ghost."
So the two of them were silent to each other. The bright moon was in the sky and they spread out to every corner of Lirong Mountain.
The last time I watched the moon at Lirong Mountain, what I left behind was Qingqing and his words——
"Waiting for Master to come back".
Now, with the dust and wind all over me in the northern desert, I returned to the cliffs of Dongshan and Sea where Qingrong and Crispy Bamboo were planted. What awaited me was not that petite back figure, but only the full moon and the chaos of the deep sea.
I just looked at the other branches and looked sad, secretly feeling the heartbreak in my heart.
Since we promised you to wait for Master, let Master wait for you instead. Disciple Li Rong kept his word and kept his word. Ziqin held the broken qin in the sea breeze all night until the sound of drums shook it.
As soon as the sky sounded, I woke up from my empty thoughts and melancholy.
The golden bell swayed like a singer, all the way to the mountainside. Linghu Qixue clenched the long whip in her hand, her eyes focused, and finally saw the girl in white with her head full of pearls. When she saw Qixue, she only had
One person was guarding the mountain pass, and the girl opened her mouth and laughed like a silver bell: "Haha! Is there no one left in Lirong Mountain?"
"I am the only one." Qixue stepped forward, "That's enough to deal with you." Needless to say, the girl's red hair was disheveled, and the golden hairpin came flying towards her. Qixue raised the corners of her cold lips and unfolded the whip.
Welcoming him.
Having spotted the direction where the golden hairpin was coming from, Qixue lowered her wrist and slashed the long whip diagonally from top to bottom. Several golden hairpins were unprepared and they were immediately hit on the head. They were about to die before her eyes.
They all shattered on the ground. Shen Bi smiled contemptuously, and then Qixue took a closer look -
There was still a faint golden light flashing at the golden shell of each hairpin that had been peeled off and fell to the ground. Countless golden needle mechanisms were separated, and they flew straight along the original path one by one. Gritting his teeth, the side of the Qixue Whip rose up, and he heard
The wind howled, and whip shadows formed into formations, tightly surrounding the scattered golden needles in the whip wind.
Qixue's moves were very accurate. The long dragon was entrenched, and no one could escape from the dense net of golden needles. Seeing that she had a chance to win, Qixue let out a long sigh of relief.
Like a burst of grass brushing her cheek, Qixue felt a pain on the side of her face, as if she had been scratched by some sharp point. She stretched out her hand and wiped it, and sure enough, blood oozed from the thin scar. Jiang Chenbi stood there, giggling.
: "Have you never seen my aunt's acupuncture technique of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger?"
With blood dripping down her cheeks, Qixue stood there blankly, feeling a chill in her heart: When did the descendants of Nanlin learn the "Smoke Slanting Needle" from Senior Sister Dongshan Qilang?
Shen Bi did not want to give Qixue too much time to think. Taking advantage of the moment when the whip was stagnant in the air, he immediately took advantage of the opportunity and swished through the air directly towards his opponent's head. Qixue's side elbow suddenly became weak and weak, and finally
He let two or three fine needles slip through the holes and thrust them right in front of his eyebrows.
At the critical moment, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly came out from the other side of the forest.
More than a dozen stones were formed in one go, and they stopped in front of Qixue, and slapped the extra golden needles onto the ground. Qixue turned around suddenly, and Qingqing, wearing a green robe stained with blood, leaned against the tree and smiled:
"How about it? It's fifteenth today. I'm not too late to come back, right?"
Unable to help but burst into tears, Qixue nodded and said: "When these crazy people are driven off the mountain, let's eat mooncakes for lunch."
Qingqing raised her chin: "I want the custard-yellow kind with a salted duck egg."
"Dreaming." Qixue chuckled, "First come, first served, the custard is mine."
Shen Bi stood aside, listening to the two people in Qingyi talking to each other, talking about "crazy people", obviously not taking him seriously at all. He couldn't help but get angry: "The poisonous needle is so powerful.
You didn’t taste it, did you?”
"You can tell how powerful you are by picking up people's tears?" Qingqing and Qixue sneered at the same time, nodded lightly to each other, and rushed forward together. One of them held a hand full of earth and rocks, and the other picked it up in his sleeve.
Stones, flanking attack from left and right, forced out Jiang Chenbi's left and right golden needles at the same time.
Shen Bi hesitated: "It is not a decent way to bully the minority with more!"
Qingqing thought to himself: How can you deal with the descendants of your Broken Qionglin in a decent manner? But when he turned around, he saw that Qixue seemed to have listened to this sentence, and gradually stopped her hand and shouted to Qingqing:
"Junior sister, just one of you and I can stay in front of you, so as not to let anyone get into trouble!"
Seeing that Qixue was serious and serious, Qingqing no longer forced it, and the three of them stopped together. Shen Bi didn't recognize Qixue's technique for a while, but he had seen Qingqing's moves at Bayinhui, so he raised his head
"You are the daughter-in-law of the Nan family. I won't hit anyone of my own." By saying this, I thought I could force Qing Qing to take action, lest another strange young hero Linghu get involved.
When Qixue heard this, she was instantly ignited, and her arrogance burst out:
"Just say something again, and you won't be able to make it down the mountain alive today!"
"Sister..." Qingqing didn't have time to stop her, Qixue whipped up and jumped more than ten feet away. Seeing that there was no way out, Shen Bi had no choice but to shake off all the gold, silver and jewels from his head.
, formed a formation in the air, and hit Qixue one after another.
Qi Xue was not a gentle person who could be bullied. As soon as she saw the golden hairpin flying into the air for the second time, she immediately swept away the formation of "flying black herons" with her long whip. She accidentally wandered in the golden light array and hit every hairpin.
On the tasseled tail of the golden hairpin.
The gold shell was not cracked, but the hairpins turned around one after another and shot back to Shen Bi.
Shen Bi was about to take out the new hairpin, but saw that Qixue did not stop, but raised her arm, controlled the tail of the thin whip and made a few "bang bang" sounds, and violently collided with the gold hairpin, and suddenly bounced away. In the blink of an eye,
In the meantime, Shen Bi couldn't help but open his eyes:
The tiny golden needles separated from the mechanism all flew towards his head.
In a panic, the girl from the Jiang family had to keep retreating: one step, two steps, three steps... "The black egret flew across the sky" and attacked step by step, only to hear a "dong" sound, Shen Bi had no way to retreat, and actually slipped.
My feet were shaking as I sat on the ground, struggling to move back inch by inch.
At the same time, the golden light array in mid-air suddenly turned a corner, pointed upwards, and flew behind Shen Bi's scalp.
When she was still in shock, the daughter of the Jiang family was so frightened that she could not move. Qingqing was very surprised and ashamed, but after not seeing each other for half a year, the senior sister had already practiced her skills to such a level on the mountain. She took action and predicted the move.
It's really rare.
The two girls with standing banyan trees looked at each other and smiled, then ignored the man on the ground and walked through the bamboo forest together to climb higher up the mountainside.
The close figure flashed in front of the two of them in a daze. Qingqing and Qixue hurriedly ran a few steps. They heard the sound of stabbing, and an arrow cluster passed through Qichuan's shoulder and suddenly came out.
The arrow's silver light feathered slightly, piercing Qichuan's thin body, and hit Qingqing and Qingqing directly behind Qichuan. Qingqing turned sideways, raised his long hair, and gathered his strength to grab the silver arrow in his hand.
.Looking closely, the arrow body was completely red, stained with the blood on Sister Qichuan’s shoulder.
A large dark hole pierced Qichuan's left shoulder, like a dark flower blooming on the green robe. Qichuan finally couldn't hold on any longer, let out a long sigh, and fell down softly.
Behind the green robe is An Yu's dark, childish face.
For a moment, the two siblings looked at each other. At the moment of separation, thousands of emotions surged up, but no words could be said.
After half a moment, Qing Qing sneered and said: "General An is good at archery."
An Yu stared at Qingqing for a few moments, as if he wanted to cry, but couldn't. After saying nothing, he turned around and walked towards the higher ground of Lirong Mountain. "Brother Yu!" Qingqing shouted, black
The general finally stood firm.
"Master Miyuhu and Wen don't believe in my elder brother so much, do you really not remember that?"
"I remember!" An Yu also roared suddenly, turned around again, her voice softened, "Before General Brother, my father and sister were imprisoned in the Ruixin Tower for more than a month. Later, Biting poison attacked
At that time, daddy was like a mad lion, biting off his own tongue before he died."
When Qing Qing heard this, he was shocked and angry and even more puzzled: "Then you still followed them up the mountain?!"
"Dad said that he wants me to rule the West Lake, slay evildoers, and be as loyal as iron. Just like eldest brother, I have no choice." After a pause, An Yu asked in turn: "Sister, do you remember that eldest brother was leaving?
What did I say to you before?"
Shocked, Qingqing felt that her mind was filled with nothingness, and she wished she could faint immediately, unable to move at all.
General Hei said no more, put his silver bow back, stepped on the cliff step by step, jumped to the top of the mountain and disappeared. Qixue picked up Qichuan, who was seriously injured, and hurriedly ran closer: "Junior sister, let's chase him quickly!"
"Sister." Qingqing sighed, "You go first, I want to be alone for a while."
He raised his ears attentively, and the sounds of fighting on the top of the mountain came one after another. With Qingqing's current skill, it is not difficult to hear the subtle sounds ten miles away. The warm chess pieces flew into the air, the sound of hidden lines was intermittent, and the sword blade
Turning sideways, the four-weapon technique seemed to hit his head and cause bleeding.
Isn't it just for a broken wooden stick?
Amidst the noise and shouting, a clear and clear sound came, like water swallowing a red string, sweeping all the turbid air in the mountains into the clouds and smoke. Broken bamboos and sparse autumn alleys were all familiar to Qingqing.
It's the sound of Master's stringed sword.
The clang of the string sword seemed to break the anxiety in front of him, and Qingqing was about to stand up almost instantly——
"Promise me, promise me!"
Qingqing's body standing in mid-air suddenly stopped, and the clear spring water poured into her ears:
"Big brother wants you... I want you not to take action against the people in West Lake."
Almost at the same moment, Qingqing clenched her fists, and tears fell one after another on her clenched white knuckles: "Brother, I can't... I can't do it!"
"Lin'er." Qingqing felt a sudden pain in her shoulder, "Promise me."
As if he suddenly went crazy, Qingqing grabbed his left shoulder with his right hand, gritted his teeth, and let the pain of the attack embed in his fingers. The fingertips were thick and blunt, and soon blood and flesh oozed out, and the bright red spots dyed the blue clothes dripping with blood.
Qingqing's whole body was trembling violently, her lips turned white, and she almost let out a loud roar that pierced the mountain.
"Zheng!"
The cold strings are ringing, the tea is played lightly, and the sweet palace music is lingering in the mountains.
Qingqing let go of his hand, looked at it blankly, and ran towards the top of the mountain.