Taiqing Sword

Chapter 8, Hurt Parting
The seven-day period was approaching in a blink of an eye, and what Shangguan Jinghong said before was exaggerated infinitely by the people of Tianmen. On this day, dozens of people gathered in front of the Shuiyue Palace, and many of them were big gangsters.

"Palace lord, palace lord, outside, there are a lot of Jianghu people outside, there are 500 people, and Tianyi Sword Sect, Cihang Zhai, Ziwu Palace, Kongtong Sect, and Shenhuo Sect. "A mountain guard disciple reported to Feixue in a panic.

Feixue took a deep breath. Any one of the five factions could stand against Shuiyue Palace. He suppressed the fear in his heart and pretended to be calm: "Got it, lead the people from each faction to the martial arts arena to take a seat first, and then I will take a seat." arrive."

At this time, Narcissus and Shangguan Jinghong also came to the main hall one after the other, Shangguan Jinghong looked at Feixue with a solemn face: "Everyone has arrived?"

Feixue nodded.

"Then let's go, I happen to meet heroes from all walks of life for a while." Shangguan Jinghong stepped out of the hall.

Feixue knew that no matter how worried she was at this time, it would be useless, so she gritted her teeth and led Shangguan Jinghong to the martial arts arena.

As soon as Feixue arrived at the martial arts arena, she clasped her fists at people from all walks of life, and was about to speak, but Shangguan Jinghong spoke first: "There are so many people, so let's not gossip. , I invite you here because I have three things to say." The voice just fell.

A middle-aged man from the Tianyi Sword Sect jumped up and said, "Hehehe, Your Excellency is really overconfident. I think you are the one who said that day to destroy my sect. Little girl Feixue, this is also a member of your Shuiyue Palace." Is it? If so, if I don’t give Tianyi Sword Sect an explanation today, I will never give up after asking the sky.”

Feixue was startled, and asked Tian that he was the head of the Dragon Hall of Tianyi Sword Sect. His martial arts were slightly inferior to the head of Tianyi Sword Sect and his own master, but he was also in the realm of a super master: "I misunderstood seniors, No one has ever said that the Heavenly One Sword Sect will be destroyed, seniors must not listen to slander, I..."

Shangguan Jinghong picked it up without saying a word: "Senior, please be safe and don't be impatient. After I finish the three things, I will definitely give senior an explanation."

Xiang Tianwen sat down indignantly: "It's better to be like this."

"The first one, although I am not a disciple of Shuiyue Palace, but there is a friend of mine in Shuiyue Palace." Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Jinghong added: "It is the person I care about most, she is a disciple of Shuiyue Palace, If you want to trouble Shuiyue Palace, she will definitely not stand by and watch, so I will not stand by and watch, so please think twice."

"The second thing is that there is a map in the Water Moon Palace, which is exactly what you want. I can tell you that the map is in my hands now." Then he took out a parchment from his pocket.

Narcissus originally heard Shangguan Jinghong said that he cared about him, and despite what happened a few days ago, he was still full of anticipation, and then heard Shangguan Jinghong said that the map was in his hands, his heart trembled, he was crazy, in this way, he He will be hunted down by people from all walks of life.

"The third thing, if anyone wants to get this map, then let them come. Whoever can win against me will get the map."

Everyone was eager to try, but they didn't know the depth of Shangguan Jinghong's martial arts, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

Xiang Tianwen looked around and stood up: "The old man is not interested in maps, but you have to give me an explanation for what you said before to destroy my sect."

"It's not for the map, and even if it's not a friend, it's not an enemy either. Senior, before, I had someone give a message to heroes from all walks of life. I only said that if anyone dared to come to Shuiyue Palace to make trouble again, they would not be lightly forgiven. I never I said which sect and faction I want to destroy." Shangguan Jinghong looked at Xiang Tianwen and said.

Xiang Tianwen let out a cold snort and didn't make another sound.

"Ahem, brother Xiang is really generous. This little bastard is so arrogant in front of us. If you tell brother to bear it, you can bear it. But if you can bear it, I can't bear it." The person who spoke was a red-haired man. The short and fat old man, whose martial arts cultivation level is comparable to that of Xiang Tianwen, even a little taller, jumped up from the chair while talking. This person is the third elder of Ziwu Palace, Nangong Lie. Ru Lihuo: "Little bastard, you haven't fully grown your hair yet, yet you are talking nonsense in front of me. Come on, come on, I will teach you how to behave."

"Please!" The clay figurine is still quite hot-tempered, Shangguan Jinghong became furious when he heard him talking about a little bastard and an old man.

Without saying a word, Nangong Lie came up with a killer move. He raised his hand and slashed a flaming knife. At the same time, his fat body kicked off the ground and turned into a rainbow, following the flaming knife.Shangguan Jinghong let out a cold snort, he was moved by the wind and clouds, his figure retreated quickly, he dodged the flame knife, before he could catch his breath, Nangong Lie's palm force came again, it was too late to dodge, and it was too late to dodge, slightly Turning sideways, Nangong Lie slapped his left shoulder with a palm, and immediately stepped back seven or eight steps.

If it wasn't for the profound internal strength and the innate stellar energy to protect the body, this palm could have seriously injured him, even so, Shangguan Jinghong still felt his blood surging.

In fact, in terms of internal strength cultivation, Shangguan Jinghong has inherited a century-old skill, which is much higher than Nangong Lie. However, he has too little fighting experience. Hong's internal strength is much higher than theirs, the enemy has the intention to retreat, and the second is to rely on the seven moves of the Taiqing Sword Art.

Nangong Lie is different. He has a high level of internal strength, and he is fond of martial arts. He likes to compete with others and has rich fighting experience. Although Shangguan Jinghong's Taiqing Sword Art is powerful, his fist and palm martial arts are really useless, and the opponent is useless. As for the weapon, it's not easy for me to draw my sword to face each other, so I got hit by a palm accidentally.

Narcissus could see Shangguan Jinghong's palm, and exclaimed: "Jinghong, be careful."

Nangong Lie saw that one move was successful, and should have continued to attack, but he stopped and stood there, looking at Shangguan Jinghong with admiration: "What a little rabbit... boy, he only retreated a few steps after being slapped by Lao Tzu, such internal strength , I am ashamed of myself."

Shangguan Jinghong let out a breath: "Come again."

Speaking of Feng Yun Ba Huan running at full speed, his figure flashed sharply, and the Taiqing sword art was used with his fingertips, a sword energy shot out rapidly, trying to use the speed to win, Nangong Lie's complexion changed, and he quickly retreated, the sword energy hit the ground, and immediately formed a A deep pit with the mouth of a bowl.

"Good boy, use your finger to control Qi."

Although Nangong Lie was fat, his speed was not slow. For a while, he could only see his figure flickering in the martial arts arena, while the broken green bricks and deep pits on the ground proved that the two were fighting fiercely.

"Stop." Nangong Lie stopped and yelled: "Boy, stop beating, his grandma, you play with me, it seems that you can't use up your internal energy, but you can't beat me anyway. To save face, or to exhaust me to death?"

At this time, Shangguan Jinghong also saw that although Nangong Lie was not forgiving, he was definitely not a treacherous person, so he closed his efforts and clasped his fists: "Senior, to be honest, the younger generation is accustomed to swordsmanship and is not good at fists, but the senior did not use weapons. The younger generation is also not good at fighting with swords, but they don't want to admit defeat, they just hope to use their body skills to make some money."

After hearing this, Nangong Lie laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you boy, yes, you have a temper with me." After saying that, he returned to his seat.

Although the rest of the Jianghu people don't know Shangguan Jinghong, they are very familiar with Nangonglie's name. They can't do anything to him when they see Nangonglie. They don't know what to do for a while. Everyone, I hope that someone from the three factions can accept this evildoer.

"Amitabha, I, Cihangzhai, did not want to resort to swords and swords. Seeing Shangguan's benefactor is not as rumored to kill evil people. The poor nun feels at ease." The person who spoke was Master Jingxin, the head of Cihangzhai He is one of the top ten masters in the arena, only one step away from being innate, and his internal strength is only one line away from Shangguan Jinghong, but if he is in a life-and-death struggle, Jingxin Shitai has a [-]% chance of winning.

The Kongtong faction who came today is the chief disciple under the head of the sect. He is stronger than Nangong in terms of martial arts, and Xiang Tianwen is too far behind. He waved his hands again and again: "My Kongtong faction is the same. I thought Shangguan Shaoxia was a member of the Demon Cult, haha."

Among the five sects, only the Shenhuo Sect came for the map, but now that the general situation is gone, they had to follow suit. In fact, the Kongtong Party is also very curious about the map in the Shuiyue Palace rumored in the rivers and lakes, but their martial arts are not a little bit worse.

Not all the people from Jianghu who came to Shuiyue Palace today came for the pictures, most of them came to see the excitement after hearing about it, but now those who want to watch the excitement have nothing to do, and the martial arts who want to grab pictures are not enough, so they all went down the mountain .

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Feixue let out a long sigh of relief, and politely asked the five factions to stay in the Shuiyue Palace as guests, but the five factions declined the invitation because they had something to do.

After seeing off the five sects, Feixue walked up to Narcissus and asked softly, "Sister Qi, did you really give him the picture?"

Narcissus was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't expect Senior Sister to ask this question, and looked at Feixue in disbelief: "Master Senior Sister, I, Narcissus, do like him, but it's not enough to take what belongs to him as my own." Ignoring it, he turned and entered the inner hall.

Feixue also regretted asking more at this time, and knew that Narcissus would not do this, but she still couldn't help but want to confirm.

Everyone entered the inner hall, exchanged pleasantries, and then dispersed.

Something happened here, Shangguan Jinghong knew that he should leave too.

"Xian'er, thank you for taking care of me these days." Shangguan Jinghong said to Narcissus with some embarrassment.

"Has this day finally come? I guessed it a long time ago." Narcissus said in a low voice with red eyes, not sure whether she was talking to Shangguan Jinghong or talking to herself.

"Xian'er, actually I..." Seeing Narcissus' sad appearance, Shangguan Jinghong really wanted to comfort this woman whom he had a crush on.

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it." Narcissus kept shaking her head.

Seeing the helpless Narcissus, Shangguan Jinghong couldn't bear it anymore, and hugged Narcissus, Narcissus couldn't control it anymore, and fell into Shangguan Jinghong's arms and burst into tears.

Shangguan Jinghong hugged her tightly, and kept stroking her long hair: "Xian'er, don't cry, in fact, I already knew your affection, I am not a heartless person, I admit that I have you in my heart, but now I Not yet... Hey, there are some things that I can't explain clearly, because I'm not sure what the outcome will be."

"Can't you tell me what's going on?" Narcissus slowly recovered from crying.

"Xian'er, three years, give me three years. If I am still here, I will definitely come back to you." Shangguan Jinghong couldn't tell Narcissus his origin, hoping to use time to dilute Narcissus' affection, and also wanted to see how he came. In this world of martial arts, is it possible to survive longer?

But the words changed in Narcissus' ears: "Are you still there? Jinghong, what do you mean, don't scare me."

"Xian'er, after three years, I will definitely give you an answer."

"Jinghong, no matter what happens, I will wait for you."

"Xian'er, if I haven't come back in three years, don't wait for me." After finishing speaking, Shangguan Jinghong let go of Narcissus, and went down the mountain without looking back. I didn't dare to turn around, afraid that I would not be able to hold back, and only tears would remain Narcissus, who was flowing all over his face, looked at Shangguan Jinghong who was drifting away, and Narcissus suddenly shouted at Shangguan Jinghong's back: "I will wait for you for three years, 30 years, you must come back!"

Shangguan Jinghong paused, but he didn't turn around, and walked down the mountain quickly.Narcissus stood there blankly for a long time, until the figure of Shangguan Jinghong disappeared in front of her eyes, and she burst into tears again.

(End of this chapter)