The Legend of Shushan Xuanjian

Chapter 60

After Xin Qingzi went back, he added fuel and vinegar, and reported Yichan's matter to Senior Brother Qin.Qin Yongjie was furious, and personally led a dozen disciples to Yichan's courtyard.Huang Yong came to ask questions, and led the disciples in the courtyard to block the gate of Qingshi.

Qin Yongjie's subordinate Han Zhu took up his sword and forced his way through the gate of the courtyard.Huang Yong was not polite either, he stretched out his nunchucks and greeted him.

Han Zhu made a move of "green pines and green cypresses", and the sword light was cold, covering Huang Yong.The members of the Qingxuan sect saw him and cursed loudly.Then there are disciples of the same school who directly use ultimate moves when fighting?Huang Yong's spirit was lifted, his right wrist was turned outwards, and he performed the "Pear Blossom Covering Snow" move. The head of the nunchaku was like flying snow in the sky, and hit the tip of Han Zhu's sword.Han Zhu's wrist was numb from the smash.The precision of Huang Yong's force drew cheers from all the disciples.

Han Zhu retreated with his sword in hand, Huang Yong rushed to attack with a lunge, and with the nunchuck caught in the wind, he slashed at Han Zhu's left ear.Han Zhu swung his sword to block.Unexpectedly, this was a false move, the head of the nunchaku changed into a snake shape, and the iron chain between the sticks twisted around the sword body.Huang Yong pulled hard, and Han Zhu's sword dropped from his hand.It is the wonderful hand of the nunchuck to overcome rigidity with softness-"spiritual snake wagging its tail".The disciples of Qingxuan sect cheered again.

Huang Yong cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xing, admit it." Han Zhu slowly blushed, picked up the sword from the ground, and retreated into the formation in desperation.

Qin Yongjie snorted coldly and stepped forward.Huang Yong didn't dare to be careless, and focused on his guard.

With a wave of Qin Yongjie's hand, the same move "green pines and green cypresses", Xing Kui sword with its sheath slammed into Huang Yong.Huang Yong didn't dare to fight the enemy head-on, so he dodged sideways with a sliding step.Qin Yongjie didn't wait for the sword to wear out, swung the scabbard, and hit Huang Yong's head in a roundabout way.Huang Yong hurried to the iron bridge and swung himself up to avoid it.Just at this moment, Qin Yongjie suddenly accelerated and stepped closer, swept his legs with one move, swept his right leg across, kicked Huang Yong, and kicked him to the ground with one kick.

Huang Yong was about to get up and admit defeat.When Qin Yongjie was in power, he was relentless, and Xing Kuijian stabbed Huang Yong's face with the sword and sheath.If the poke hits, Huang Yong's nasal bone will definitely break with the power of the sword.

Hearing a soft scolding, a green shadow swirled out, Xing Kui was parried away with a sword, and the three swords "噗, 噐, 噐" pierced Qin Yongjie's face.The coming man drew his sword very quickly, and the angle of the sword intentionally reflected the sunlight, making Qin Yongjie unable to open his eyes.Qin Yongjie retreated three steps in a row, and after dissipating the momentum of the sword, Xing Kui's sword came out of its sheath!

This Xing Kui Sword is the treasure that Qin Yongjie obtained from Xuantian Cave Mansion, and it is the favorite sword of Elder Xu Kui of Qingcheng a hundred years ago.The sword cuts iron like mud.Qin Yongjie is the sword champion of this year's Seven Star Sword Formation, and his sword skills unfold like mercury pouring down the ground.

It was Yang Yichan who came from the green shadow, and she decisively drew her sword, and after saving Huang Yong, her hands were even more unambiguous.Although the sword was not as fast as Qin Yongjie's, he seemed to have an insight into Qin Yongjie's sword routines. Every move came first.

After twenty strokes, Qin Yongjie was secretly startled. This little junior sister who just learned swordsmanship a few days ago seemed to be a different person.Both the man and the sword have their own personalities, with an indomitable fierceness in their publicity.The disciples of the Qingshi sect were shocked, and the disciples of the Qingxuan sect were boiling, cheering wildly.

Qin Yongjie thought to himself, Junior Sister Yang's swordsmanship is superb, if she doesn't hurt her today, she won't be able to tell the winner.But if she hurt her in full view, I'm afraid she will be criticized by other disciples.Let it go, let her take three points today, and find a chance to deal with her in the future.

Qin Yongjie changed his mind, suddenly exerted force on his wrist, and the sword radiated all over the world. With a strong attack of "Three Plum Blossoms", Yichan was forced back two steps.Immediately, Qin Yongjie turned upside down, jumped out of the field, put his sword back in its sheath.

Qin Yongjie laughed loudly, and said: "Junior Sister Yang is diligent and intelligent, and finally mastered the sword skills I taught you. Congratulations."

Yichan's brows stood on end, she was out of breath, her chest heaved and fluctuated.

Qin Yongjie looked at Yichan's heaving chest, and his smile slowly froze.Only then did he discover the change in Junior Sister Yang.I haven't seen her for a few days, and her appearance is even more beautiful.She has a good figure, her black hair is long and narrow, and her eyes are as deep as water.

Qin Yongjie finally regretted it. After listening to Xin Qingzi's instigation, he was too decisive before.Otherwise, slaves are like flying catkins, and gentlemen are like flowing water, and they can still embrace the delicate woman, soaked in rain and dew.

Yichan also noticed the gleam in Senior Brother Qin's eyes, staring at herself as if she was gentle at that time.He hated himself even more, for being harmed by him like this, he couldn't be cruel, and he was still as red as rain.

Qin Yongjie bowed his hands to Yichan for a series, and led the team away with a smile, so chic.Yichan hesitated to speak, lost his mind.

Huang Yong thought about it, 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 was not easy to deal with, and he dismissed it lightly.After several confrontations, Qingshimen was completely defeated.

In the past two years, the Qingshi sect has been arrogant and domineering, which has already provoked public anger.However, due to the fact that the sect master, many elders and senior disciples descended one after another, the disciples of the same age either calmed down, or dared not speak out.

After Bai Fu returned to the mountain, he couldn't see the unhealthy wind and evil spirit in Qingcheng, so he raised his banner, and many fellow disciples walked around one after another, forming a trend of autumn wind encircling and falling leaves.

Daoist Qingshi also received warnings from other elders and had to intervene, warning his son not to provoke Bai Fu and Yichan.Qin Yongjie had no choice but to stop and stop causing trouble.

So far, all the elders have lived in peace, and Qingcheng has returned to the days when the wind was clean and the river was clean and the sea was clean.

　Crows sing willows outside the door.Spring is like wine to people.Ironing agarwood from sleep, jade wrists are invincible.thin.thin.It's still time to fade. ——Qin Guan "Like a Dream Order"

　　Slaves are like flying catkins, men are like flowing water, if they touch each other, they are willing to follow each other.In the small moon and the courtyard, with the curtain of lamps and lanterns, we hurriedly cherish the good times together.The words are temporarily divided and carried.I hugged someone early and swallowed tenderly, with red tears streaming down my face.It's hard to stop painting, and the green curtains are lightly parting.Don't come here to express your love.There are fragrant handkerchiefs and pine children together.There are brittle marks on the red powder, and the tender promise on the green paper, Ding Ning should not send others to know. ——Qin Guan "Watching the Sea Tide"

　　Drunken light boats lead to the depths of flowers.The fate of the world is wrong, and there is no plan to live among the flowers.The smoke and water are vast, and the setting sun is twilight for thousands of miles.There are countless mountains, red like rain, and I don't remember the time and way. ——Qin Guan's "Crimson Lips"

　　
　　
　
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