Old regrets at the end of the world, being alone and desolate without asking. If you want to see the ileum, all the small seal incense in the golden stove is cut off. The black moth grows long, no matter how much the spring breeze blows. I am trapped in a dangerous building, and I feel sad every time I pass by.
--Qin Guan's "Reduced Words Mulan"
After Xin Qingzi returned, he added fuel to the fire and reported Yichan's incident to Senior Brother Qin. Qin Yongjie was furious and personally led more than a dozen disciples to Yichan's courtyard. Huang Yong came after questioning and led the disciples in the courtyard to block the Qingshi Gate outside.
Qin Yongjie's subordinate Han Zhu picked up his sword and forced his way through the courtyard gate. Huang Yong was not polite and faced him with his nunchucks in hand.
Han Zhu made a move of "green pines and green cypresses", and the sword light was cold and shrouded Huang Yong. The Qingxuan sect saw him and cursed him loudly. Who among his fellow disciples would directly use the killing move in a fight? Huang Yong was refreshed, turned his right wrist outwards, and made a move
"Pear blossoms cover the snow", the heads of the nunchucks were like flying snow, hitting the tip of Han Zhu's sword. The hit made Han Zhu's wrist sore and numb. Huang Yong's precise force attracted cheers from all the disciples.
Han Zhu retreated with his sword. Huang Yong attacked with a lunge. The nunchaku caught the wind and struck Han Zhu's left ear diagonally. Han Zhu blocked with his sword. Unexpectedly, this was a feint. The nunchaku head was shaped like a snake.
Change, the iron chain between the sticks twisted around the sword body. Huang Yong pulled hard, and Han Zhu's sword fell out of his hand. It was the nunchaku's wonderful technique of using softness to overcome strength - "Spiritual Snake Swinging its Tail". The disciples of Qingxuan Sect cheered again.
Huang Yong cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Xing, admit it." Han Zhu blushed slowly, picked up the sword from the ground, and returned to the formation in despair.
Qin Yongjie snorted coldly and stepped forward. Huang Yong did not dare to be careless and stayed on guard.
Qin Yongjie waved his hand and used the same move of "green pines and green cypresses", and the Xingkui sword and scabbard hit Huang Yong. Huang Yong did not dare to confront the enemy head-on, so he slipped sideways to avoid it. Qin Yongjie did not wait for the sword's strength and used his old sword.
The scabbard swung and hit Huang Yong's head with a swing. Huang Yong hurriedly made an iron bridge and jumped to avoid it. At this moment, Qin Yongjie suddenly accelerated and stepped closer, sweeping his legs with one move, sweeping his right leg and kicking
He hit Huang Yong and kicked him to the ground.
Huang Yong was about to stand up and admit defeat. Qin Yongjie was unyielding and stabbed Huang Yong in front of Huang Yong's face with his Xingkui sword and scabbard. If he hit, the force of the sword would definitely break Huang Yong's nose bone.
Hearing a slight scolding, a green figure spun out, and used a sword to hold Xing Kui away. "Hey, hey, hey," three swords pierced Qin Yongjie's face. The man drew his sword very quickly, and the angle of the sword was deliberately reflected in the sunlight, making it sway.
Qin Yongjie couldn't open his eyes. Qin Yongjie took three steps back. After dispelling the sword's power, the Xingkui sword was unsheathed!
This Xing Kui Sword is a treasure that Qin Yongjie got from Xuantian Cave. It was the beloved sword of Elder Xu Kui in Qingcheng a hundred years ago. The sword cuts iron as well as mud. Qin Yongjie is indeed the swordsman of this Seven Star Sword Formation, and his sword skills are unfolding
, like mercury pouring down the ground.
The person coming from the green shadow was Yang Yichan. She decisively drew her sword, and after rescuing Huang Yong, her skills were even more unambiguous. Although she was not as fast as Qin Yongjie in drawing the sword, she seemed to understand Qin Yongjie's sword routine, and every move was followed.
He arrived first, intercepted Qin Yongjie's attack, and counterattacked with his sword like a dragon.
After twenty moves, Qin Yongjie was secretly shocked. This little junior sister who had just started swordsmanship a few days ago seemed to be a different person. Both the person and the sword had their own personalities, and there was an unyielding fierceness in her publicity. The disciples of Qingshi Sect were shocked.
, the Qingxuan Sect was boiling with excitement, cheering crazily.
Qin Yongjie thought to himself, Junior Sister Yang's swordsmanship is superb. If she is not hurt today, there will be no winner. But if she is hurt in public, I'm afraid she will be criticized by other disciples. Forget it, I will give her three points today, and tomorrow
Find another opportunity to deal with her.
Qin Yongjie's mind changed, and suddenly he exerted force on his wrist, his sword was radiating with light, and he attacked with "Three Plum Blossom Movements", forcing Yichan to take two steps back. Immediately, Qin Yongjie flipped over, jumped out of the field, sheathed his sword
.
Qin Yongjie laughed loudly and said: "Junior sister Yang is diligent and intelligent, and she has finally mastered the swordsmanship I taught you. I am very happy to congratulate you."
Yichan's eyebrows stood upright, she was out of breath, and her chest was heaving up and down.
Qin Yongjie looked at Yichan's heaving chest, and his smile slowly solidified. Only then did he realize the changes in Junior Sister Yang. After not seeing each other for a few days, she became even more beautiful. The peaches and plums couldn't help but the wind, her eyes were as heavy as water. The moths were long and restrained, no matter how much the spring breeze blew,
Zhan. People are quiet, people are quiet, the wind makes the shadow of a flower. Weight loss, weight loss, it is still the time when the flowers fade.
Qin Yongjie really regrets that after listening to Xin Qingzi's instigation, he was too decisive before. Otherwise, slaves are like flying catkins and gentlemen are like running water. They are willing to follow each other if they touch each other. In the dim moonlight in the courtyard, the lights and curtains are broken, and they would have hugged people and swallowed them.
, Bid farewell to each other.
Yichan also noticed that Senior Brother Qin's eyes were gazing at her, as if he was gentle at that time. She hated herself for being harmed like this by him, but she couldn't help it. However, she couldn't help it, the fate of the world was wrong, and she couldn't live in the flowers. The smoke and water were vast, thousands of miles away.
The sun sets at dusk. There are countless mountains, and they are as red as rain. I don’t remember the time and the way I came.
Qin Yongjie handed over to Yichan and led the team away with a smile, feeling very relaxed. Yichan hesitated to speak and was stunned on the spot.
Huang Yong thought as if he smelled something.
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Not long after, Qin Yongjie's actions against Bai Fu began to escalate, but Bai Fu, who was not easy to deal with, defused the situation lightly. After several confrontations, the Qingshimen were completely defeated.
In the past two years, the Qingshi sect has been arrogant and domineering, which has aroused public anger. However, due to the sect leader, many elders and major disciples have come down the mountain one after another. The disciples of the same age have either left the matter alone or dared to be angry and dare not speak out. After Bai Fu returned to the mountain, Qingcheng's evil trend could not be seen.
The evil spirit raised its banner, and many fellow disciples moved around each other, creating a situation where the autumn wind surrounded and dropped leaves.
Taoist Master Qingshi also received warnings from other elders and had to intervene and warned his son not to provoke Bai Fu and Yichan. Qin Yongjie had no choice but to stop and no more trouble would occur. So far, the elders and their disciples were generally in peace, and Qing Yongjie had no choice but to stop.
The city has returned to the days when the wind was clean and the air was clean and the rivers were clean and the sea was clean.