This censor can handle it, he really sprays when something happens

Chapter 69

Li Qing and others, led by Princess Qinglian, came to a pavilion in the mansion.

On the stone table of the gazebo, there is a Guqin.

"Wanwan, you play for me."

Princess Qinglian tipped her toes and floated to the grass a hundred meters away, standing with her sword in her hand.

Wu Yue obeyed her master's instructions and sat next to the guzheng.

A pair of slender and white fingers caressed the strings.

Everyone knows that King Qishan was the most powerful swordsman in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he also crowned his disciple Princess Qinglian with the title of Qishan Sword Master.

But how strong Qinglian County Master's swordsmanship is, few people know.

"Ding~"

As night fell, the stars dimmed, the sky and the earth were peaceful, and a crisp piano sounded.

Between the little candles, suddenly a sword light rose up, bright and dazzling, like Hou Yi shooting down the nine suns.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, Princess Qinglian looks like a sword fairy descending to earth under the light of the sword.

When she danced the sword, she deliberately incorporated the sword intent, so that Li Qing could comprehend the true meaning of her sword way.

The entire mansion was filled with sword intent.

The air was filled with chilling intent.

The sword energy like a knife swept around like a strong wind.

The weeds on the ground, not only were not cut off by the sword energy, but they stood upright in an abnormal way.

Princess Qinglian's sword posture is vigorous and agile, completely different from her usual gentleness.

"Boom!"

As the sound of Wu Yue's piano intensified, Princess Qinglian went straight to the sky, and her sword dance became more and more fierce, just like a god flying a dragon.

When dancing, the momentum of the sword is like thunder, and the sword light seems to splash down from the nine heavens, which is suffocating.

Huo Huo Jianguang flickered, Li Qing held his breath and watched intently.

It is an extremely rare opportunity for a sixth-rank swordsman to demonstrate his sword skills in person.

The faces of Kong Dexiang and Wang Yan brothers changed drastically.They have never heard of such a sword dance, and they have never seen it before.

During the starry night, Princess Qinglian danced along with the song.

She has a graceful figure, with red lips and pearl sleeves, shading the summer starlight.

"clang!"

A quarter of an hour later, with the end of Wu Yue's piano sound, Princess Qinglian floated to the ground from the air.

The sword intent pervading the entire mansion, the sword energy that crossed the ten directions, disappeared in an instant.

The weeds on the ground slowly limp down.

"Swords are beautiful and people are beautiful. The princess's sword dance really opened my eyes."

Li Qing was not stingy with his words of praise.

From Princess Qinglian's sword dance, he really felt what sword intent and sword energy are.

This harvest is not even below the Sword Discussion Conference.

"The princess is really a sword fairy. Thanks to Mr. Fu, I am also fortunate to be able to see such a sword dance."

Wang Xin said excitedly.

Kong Dexiang and Wang Yan also had twinkling eyes, their faces were full of excitement, and they all sighed.

Princess Qinglian withdrew her sword, but the heroic appearance of the sword fairy was gone, and she returned to her gentle and considerate appearance.

"Qing Mi made a fool of herself, let Mr. Li laugh."

Wang Xin quickly said: "Sir, we know that you are not only good at essays and theories, but also excellent at poetry.

Although the poems are trivial, but in this situation, why not write a poem for Qinglian County Princess Wujian? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Dexiang and Wang Yan, and even Princess Qinglian herself looked at Li Qing expectantly.

"Li Qing has benefited a lot from the sword dance of the princess, so I deserve a poem."

Li Qing nodded with a smile.

Seeing that Li Qing agreed, Princess Qinglian was also looking forward to it.

"Wanwan, take care of me with pen and ink."

Although he is also the princess, as a disciple, Wu Yue can only be obedient in front of Princess Qinglian.

Soon, she fetched the Four Treasures of the Study.

Pouting his lips, reluctantly grinding for Li Qing himself
"Li Qing humiliated me, and I still have to grind for him, damn it!"

"When I become a master of swordsmanship like my master, I won't regret it after seeing you!"

"Even if you regret it, I will not forgive you, and I will beat you into a pig's head!"

While grinding the mill, Wu Yue thought in his heart.

Under the expectant eyes of Princess Qinglian, Kong Dexiang and others, Li Qing said:
"In the 53rd year of Tianfu, at Qingmi's house, the master of Qinglian County, he saw the princess dancing with a sword, which strengthened his legs. This is written as "Watching Swords of the Master of Qinglian County."

After all, he mobilized the awe-inspiring spirit in his chest, mixed with the sword sense he had gained today.

Pick up the pen and drop the ink, and write in the thin gold font of the previous life:
"Today there is a beautiful woman named Qinglian who dances around with her sword."

The handwriting is sharp and sharp, and the murderous intention suddenly appears.

After writing just one sentence, countless streams of transparent sword energy surged out from the paper, shaking the world in all directions.

This scene stunned everyone present.

Wang Xin shouted: "In the past, at the Qingyun Banquet, Mr. took up the pen and wrote down the words, accompanied by the vision of creating a picture in the void, and writing a fragrance. Could it be that today, that scene will be reproduced again!"

The light of anticipation in Princess Qinglian's eyes became even more blazing.

Wu Yue, who had a grudge against Li Qing, also widened her bright eyes.

"The viewers are depressed like a mountain, and the sky and the earth are low for a long time."

Li Qing wrote the second sentence.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and bursts of loud and clear sword chant resounded all around.

There seemed to be countless flying swords out of their sheaths, piercing the sky.

"Huo Ruyi shoots the nine sunsets, and he is like a dragon soaring like a group of emperors."

After finishing the third sentence, suddenly, the whole mansion was violently gusted, and sword aura intertwined.

In the void, the light flourished.

A long sword half composed of awe-inspiring aura, mixed with countless strands of terrifying sword aura, slowly took shape in mid-air.

The sword chant shook, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles, covering the entire Shengjing.

People in Shengjing, from the emperor to the common people, were all shocked and trembling.

Qiqi raised his head and looked at where Li Qing and the others were.

Everyone thought that there was a terrifying sword repair coming.

Under the incredulous eyes of Princess Qinglian, Wu Yue and others, Li Qing wrote the last sentence.

"Come like a thunderbolt and stop the wrath, but stop like the river and sea to condense the light."

The last stroke fell, and the nine days rumbled, with lightning and thunder.

Each of the 56 characters shines with unprecedented magnificence.

Thunderbolts turned into streams of light and rushed into the three-foot long sword composed of awe-inspiring aura.

Endless bright rays of light burst out from the long sword, covering Li Qing in it, shining on him like a banishing immortal.

"It's done!"

Li Qing was overjoyed.

Sure enough, it was consistent with his guess.

Poetry can kill the enemy and strengthen oneself.

Li Qing gained a lot of swordsmanship comprehension today, and tried to gather his words and swords.

So he tried to write a sword poem and gave it to Princess Qinglian to amplify her Qinglian sword.

If it succeeds, in the future, you can condense your own words and swords, and you can also increase the power of your tongue and swords with sword poems.

"go with!"

With a thought in his mind, Li Qing floated in mid-air, absorbed the nine-day thunder, and the three-foot long sword composed of awe-inspiring aura fell into the Qinglian sword worn by Princess Qinglian's waist.

The next moment, the Qinglian Sword shook wildly, and waves of sword energy surged out through the scabbard.

Princess Qinglian drew her sword out of its sheath abruptly, looking at the Qinglian sword that had undergone earth-shaking changes in her hand, her face was shocked.

"The rank of Qinglian Sword has been greatly improved, even compared with Master's Winter Solstice Sword, it is not much worse."

(End of this chapter)