The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 569 Jinyang Dark Tide
The reason why the contemporary heir of the Zonghengjian sect came out of the mountain is because the Wanjian on Wudang Mountain returned to the sect.

The sword king is born, and the great world will rise.

From the time when I realized Wanjian's return to the clan,
It took more than half a year for Yang Qingyuan to restrain his sword intent, which was no longer the same as it was at the beginning. For the sword, it was like a self-propelled aphrodisiac. It was the sword that he wanted to stick with Yang Qingyuan.

As soon as the sword intent moves, it is the sword tauren.

Originally, Yang Qingyuan restrained the Sword Lord's sword intent, but as he and Xuan Jian fought, the sword intent gradually became uncontrollable.

Gai Nie's Qingshuang and Wei Zhuang's shark's teeth kept shaking in the scabbard.

At the beginning, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang tried their best to suppress it, but as the battle between Xuan Jian and Yang Qingyuan progressed, the sword intent became stronger and stronger.

Gai Nie smiled wryly, and then let go of the right hand that was holding Qingshuang.

The Qingshuang sword came out of its sheath brightly, landed in front of him, slightly bent towards Yang Qingyuan's.

The second uncle saw that the uncle let go of the hilt first, and then let go of his hand, so that the shark's teeth also fell on the ground.

Er Gouzi's damn desire to win must beat his senior brother.

The battle in the arena became more and more intense. Both Yang Qingyuan and Xuan Jian were top experts in the Profound Cave Realm. Originally, with their cultivation base, they could control their sword energy and not let it leak out even when they were fighting swords.

But as the two of them shot with all their strength, the sword energy and sword intent still began to spread around.

The ginkgo tree closest to the two was cut into several sections in an instant, surrounded by a trace of sword energy from the fight between the two.

The young Gai Nie Weizhuang glanced at each other, the swordsmanship of these two people has far exceeded their vision.

Xuan Jian cultivated both internally and externally, with black and white swords, reincarnation of life and death.

Sword Lord Yang Qingyuan is alive, his sword energy is overwhelming, and his sharpness is unparalleled.

Even their master, Gui Guzi, showed his strength in front of the two of them.

But soon, Wei Zhuang realized something was wrong!
"Brother, why does Xuan Jian seem not to be affected by this person's sword intent at all?!"

Gai Nie didn't answer right away, but looked carefully at the sword in Xuan Jian's hand, and then spoke slowly after a while.

"Master said that Xuan Jian experienced a life-and-death victory back then. Since then, Xuan Jian can no longer be called a swordsman... but a slave driven by the sword!"

"Sword slave?!" Wei Zhuang's eyes were full of disbelief.

How could a generation of sword masters like Xuan Jian be slaves to swords? !

When the juvenile vertical and horizontal duo were surprised, Yang Qingyuan had already found out that something was wrong.

Wanjian Chaozong is the nemesis for all swordsmen in the world.

Although Yang Qingyuan didn't intentionally drive the sword intent, it was enough to interfere with Xuan Jian's sword attack, but up to now, the sword in Xuan Jian's hand has not been greatly affected.

It's not that Yang Qingyuan has never seen someone whose sword practice is better than Xuan Jian's.

Li Taibai, Qinglian sword fairy, and Mo Guanlan, the lord of Guanlan Mountain, who are not swordsmen who are not masters of heaven and earth, will also be influenced by Wanjian Chaozong.

As the battle between the two continued, Yang Qingyuan gradually realized that something was wrong. Yang Qingyuan was so keen on swordsmen and sword intent.

But as the battle intensified, Yang Qingyuan could only feel the sharpness of the sword, but not the person holding it.

Now Xuan Jian is controlling the black and white swords, but the black and white swords are controlling Xuan Jian, which is a shame for a swordsman.

Xuan Jian also felt Yang Qingyuan's gaze.

"I don't like your look!"

Yang Qingyuan didn't ask any questions, but just shook his head. It's a pity that a generation of swordsmen has become a slave to the competition of grievances and grievances.

Yang Qingyuan's figure flickered, as if his phantoms were everywhere.

Swordsmanship has never been Yang Qingyuan's best martial arts, but lightness kung fu and body skills are.

Xuan Jian, who was originally comfortable, began to feel the pressure.

His sword energy could no longer keep up with Yang Qingyuan's body skills!
"Zheng!"

The black sword slashed, passing through Yang Qingyuan in front of him, and it was an afterimage again.

The white sword backhanded, Su Qin backed the sword, and resisted Yang Qingyuan's stabbing sword from behind. At the same time, the black sword swirled out, and the sword energy swept across the field.

The murderous aura is full of ten swings and ten decisions.

Yang Qingyuan's figure flickered, dodging the sword, but Xuan Jian's attack had turned around.

In an instant, the black and white twin swords slashed out eighteen swords respectively, and the 36 sword qi overlapped and merged into one, directly attacking Yang Qingyuan.

"Good come!"

Yang Qingyuan secretly praised in his heart, although this person has been enslaved by the sword, his swordsmanship is really extraordinary.

Thirty-six swords are merged into one, metal and stone can be holed, and steel can be broken.

But with such a murderous sword intent, it is still difficult to shake the mountain.

Yang Qingyuan's sword suddenly changed, it was as thick as a mountain.

Five Elements Dao Sword, Five Sacred Mountains Zhitian Sword!

The sword becomes the five mountains, and the mountains and seas cannot be moved.

No matter how strong and brutal Xuan Jian's sword is, it is not worth mentioning before the five mountains in the sky.

Such a sword, not only failed to shake Yang Qingyuan's sword momentum, but the black and white swords were shaken out of his hands by this sword!

"Good swordsmanship!"

With a flick of his body, Xuan Jian caught the twin swords that were shaken by Yang Qingyuan.

At the same time, he soared into the air, and the murderous intent of the sword almost turned into substance on Xuan Jian's body.

This opponent is really in line with Xuan Jian's wishes. Xuan Jian here is not a human being, but black and white swords.

Since the fight with Guiguzi, although he has met many masters, there are not none who are stronger than Yang Qingyuan.

But an opponent like Yang Qingyuan who can fight him heartily is something that can be met but not sought after.

With the sound of the black and white double swords in his hands, the killing intent became stronger and stronger.

Xuan is black, Jian is white, Xuan Jianjian meets people with the sword, and when he meets Yang Qingyuan, the living swordsman, he is like a deadly enemy.

The black sword is impermanent, the white sword is invincible, the frontal blade kills, the reversed blade suppresses the soul!

The sword's murderous aura is integrated into one body, and it is fully integrated.

Double Sword Hua Slash!

Xuan Jian's two swords overlapped, and the killing intent of the sword burst out ten times in power in an instant.

Faced with such a murderous and domineering sword move, Yang Qingyuan did not dodge or evade!

The Zhanlu sword in his palm blew softly, and the sword energy became more and more sharp, revealing its sharpness.

Different from the naturalness of the Luoxia Liuzhu Sword, the thickness of the Wuyue Zhitian Sword.

This sword has only sharpness, endless sharpness.

The sword energy is so strong that it pierces the clouds and splits the sky, as if it wants to divide the world.

Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie felt that there were sword lights in front of them, and couldn't help closing their eyes slightly.

By the time the two of them opened their eyes, the outcome had already been decided.

Xuan Jian's figure had disappeared in the courtyard, and there were only fragments of the white sword blade and a finger on the ground.

Jian Jian's sword was broken, and Xuan Jian fled.

Of course, the corners of Yang Qingyuan's mouth were also bloodshot. Xuan Jian's "Double Swords Brilliant Slash" move was so powerful that even Yang Qingyuan was injured by his murderous aura.

Yang Qingyuan's way of Tai Chi has only been learned superficially, it can dispel huge strength, but it is difficult to remove Xuan Jian's murderous aura and sword intent.

The reason why Yang Qingyuan didn't chase him out was because his inner breath was disturbed by the murderous aura and became disordered in an instant.

At the same time, Yang Qingyuan was also afraid of Xuan Jian.

Although after chasing and killing, Yang Qingyuan is [-]% sure to kill Xuan Jian, but this is a time-consuming and laborious task, and may even be injured by Xuan Jian's dying counterattack.

If Yang Qingyuan had no job at the moment, or if he was simply the Minister of Dali Temple, he would naturally continue to hunt him down.

But now he is Marquis Wu of the Great Zhou, the commander of the 18-strong Tiance Army.

Supporting Jinyang and defeating the bandit army is the top priority. No matter how important Xuan Jian is, compared with Jinyang, he will appear insignificant.

Not to mention Xuan Jian, even if Gong Ziyu was here, Yang Qingyuan would not go after him.

This is not a question of whether to fight or not, but a question of trade-offs.
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Jinyang City.

This is already the seventh day that Jinyang City was besieged.

The offensive and defensive sides have their own tricks.

But Jinyang City has already stood here.

The seven-day attack and defense had cost the Mohe tribe a lot, but the number of soldiers killed in battle had reached [-].

But Nurha Chi didn't feel distressed at all.

Because these dead were all troops from small tribes attached to the Eight Banners, or the soldiers and horses of Nurhachi who were constantly in the Later Jin Dynasty, including the soldiers and horses of Zhou who took refuge in Nurhachi.

Nurhachi's own elite had less than [-] casualties. With the damage of the opponents, Nurhachi's control over the Houjin army became stronger and stronger.

In the troubled times, some people are willing to turn the tide, but naturally there are also some people who are willing to sell their masters for glory and serve as lackeys of other races.

The siege on the seventh day was taken over by a treacherous Zhou army.

Compared with Sergeant Mohe, they have a higher degree of control over equipment, are more familiar with the tactics of the Zhou army, and are better at attacking cities.

The leader is Wu Qianqiu, a general in Yecheng, Jizhou.

"Wu Qianqiu, you have been favored by the emperor, why are you willing to be a running dog of a foreign race?!"

Zhao Tianlin looked at Wu Qianqiu with his beard and hair stretched out, furious.

Wu Qianqiu used to serve under his tent, but now he has taken refuge in a foreign race like Nurhaji.

"Old general, this statement is wrong! As the saying goes, a good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a virtuous minister chooses a master to do things. The Great Zhou does not use me, but Prince Qing chooses talents and talents, so why should I not rely on him? I have worked in the court of Zhou for so many years. I'm just a general. But now Prince Qing has appointed me as the governor of the Qingyi Army, commanding [-] Zhou troops and [-] Mohe troops."

For Wu Qianqiu, Nurha Chi's going south is an opportunity.

"I just lost two games in the northern border, and then I was transferred to Jizhou and became a general."

"Two small defeats?! Thank you for being able to say it, how many soldiers died in your two small defeats, the imperial court Ende, I think you fought bravely, but just dismissed and idled, what else do you want?! Let more soldiers Die in your hands?!"

Wu Qianqiu snorted coldly, "It's useless to talk too much, let's see the real chapter under my hands!"

It was another one-day war, with casualties on both sides.

The situation on the battlefield has not changed much, but something happened in Jinyang City.

"Xuanwu envoy, something is wrong!"

Jinyiwei Qianhu in Jinyang City hurriedly rushed into Yu Yanyi's mansion, just as Yu Yanyi and others were discussing matters.

As soon as he entered the house, Xuanwu could smell the blood on his body, and Yu Yanyi also noticed that there were blood stains on the bottom of the flying fish robe and hands of this Qianhu.

"What happened!" Seeing the anxious Jin Yiwei Qianhu, combined with the blood on his body, Xuanwu realized that this was by no means a trivial matter.

"My lord, all the brothers in a Jinyiwei stronghold in Jinyang City have been killed!"

The situation was urgent, and Yu Yanyi and Zhao Tianlin were important officials of the court, and the rest were important generals in Jinyang City. Qianhu did not shy away from it, and directly stated the situation.

Xuan Wu's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words. At this juncture, something happened to Jin Yiwei's secret stronghold.

"Master Yu, I'll lead someone to take a look."

Yu Yanyi also realized that something was wrong, nodded and said, "You lead someone to investigate this matter immediately."

Xuanwu immediately ran all the way with the people and arrived at the stronghold.This place has been surrounded by dozens of Jinyiwei.

"what happened?!"

Xuanwu frowned and asked immediately.

The Qianhu on the side immediately replied, "Return to the envoy, I have not received any news from this stronghold today, and I faintly felt that something was wrong, so I brought people here to check, and as soon as I arrived here, I found the Jinyiwei here. The spies were all killed."

Xuanwu nodded upon hearing this, and then walked into the room.

In this house, there are seven Jin Yiwei in total.Six people died in five different rooms, and the remaining one died in the main hall.

Jinyang Jinyiwei Qianhu said, "My lord, there is no trace of a fight in the house. It should be done by a person with high martial arts skills. The brothers have no resistance in front of him."

Xuanwu didn't answer, but continued to investigate the scene.

There were two people in one of the rooms, one fell at the door of the room, and the other fell five steps away from the door, holding the handle of the waist knife in his hand.

One was stabbed in the abdomen, and the other was stabbed in the throat.

The pupils of both of them dilated, as if they saw something frightening or shocking.

Soon, Xuanwu finished surveying all the scenes.

"My lord, did you find anything?!"

The expression on Xuanwu's face was indescribable. After a long silence, he asked in a hoarse voice.

"Why do you want to do something to your robe!?"

Jin Yiwei Qianhu's expression froze, and he squeezed out an ugly smile and said, "My lord, this joke can't be taken! How could this subordinate attack his subordinates?! They are all my relatives, friends, brothers and sisters." what!"

"There are no traces of fighting in the house. It may indeed be what martial arts masters say, but these brothers are all perennial spies, and their vigilance is not low. Five of them were stabbed in the abdomen, indicating that the murderer was very close to them, but even so , They still didn’t put their hands on the knife.”

"There may be such a master, but it is more likely that the person who made the shot is their acquaintance! So they have no defense when they approach."

"Master, I..."

Xuanwu raised his hand, "You don't have to rush to defend yourself, just listen to me."

"Two of them died in the same room. Their clothes were all disheveled, and they should have been resting in the room, but the door bolt of their room was not damaged at all! One of them even fell at the door. , This shows that the murderer did not break in, but called the door open."

"..."

"The person who died at the door of the room was stabbed in the abdomen, while the person who died in the room was stabbed in the throat when he pressed the scabbard. It can be concluded that the two of them were defenseless against the caller at the beginning, but after After the murderer killed No.1, the second person wanted to resist, but was blocked by the murderer."

There was cold sweat dripping down Qianhu's back, but he still refused to admit that he did it.

"All of this is nothing but conjecture, and there is no evidence at all!"

Xuanwu looked at Qianhu as if looking at an idiot.

"Do you think my Jinyiwei is Dali Temple?! Since when did we have to have evidence to convict?!"

ps: I wish all friends who are single or not single a sweet dream on Qixi Festival.

Those who are single will have girlfriends in the future, and those who are not single will get married in Ming Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)