Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 38
There was a disparity in strength between the two, and Jin Mingyun won the match almost instantly.

He stepped off the stage expressionlessly, and Yosu stomped his feet.

It's so capable!

When she learns the supreme swordsmanship in the future, she will definitely have a showdown with Jin Mingyun, and he beats him all over the place, and turns around and runs away when she hears the name of Zhaoying Mountain.

Compared with the gloomy clouds in Zhaoying Mountain, Taixuan Jianzong was very happy, and Jin Shuangshuang couldn't wait to meet him. He rolled up Jin Mingyun's sleeve and said with a smile, "Brother is really amazing! He won the competition faster than that talisman!"

And the elder brother didn't draw his sword, so it seems that the elder brother is better.

It's just a pity that they were separated by one number, and they couldn't draw a group, otherwise she would lose in the second round.

Jin Mingyun has always been introverted, and he didn't have any happy expression on his face after winning the game. He stood in front of the railing coldly, watching the next game.

Coincidentally, the Fuzhu was also fighting against the Zhaoying Mountain Lianxing Sword Sect.

Jianxiu in white has a tall and straight figure, and his appearance is clear. Standing straight on the square ring, he is like a mountain pine in winter, which is still clear when it comes to snow.

There was a spring-like smile on his face, a gentleman.

"Zhaoying Mountain Lianxing Sword Sect, Cangqing. Saber, Zhuoying."

The water of the Canglang is so clear that it can wash my tassels.

The name of the person and the name of the sword are both taken from the same poem.

Fuzhu held the hilt of the sword with both hands, pointed down, and bowed his hands in return, "Pillow Mountain Sword Sect, Fuzhu."

"The name of the sword, Shuang Xueming."

A gleam of admiration flashed in Cangqing's eyes, "What a Shuang Xueming!"

The body of the sword is like snow, it is better than frost, and the frost and snow are not as bright as it is.

As one of the best disciples of Lian Xing Jianzong's generation, Cang Qing cleared away the worries of Zhaoying Mountain disciples after their failure in the last match.

He Chuan, who had always had a gloomy face, finally smiled, "With Cang Qing here, there is no problem entering the top three."

As long as you don't draw Jin Mingyun early in the future.

Yue Su's beautiful little face is full of tangles, and her eyebrows are almost twisted into a crooked worm.

So tangled, who to support?

Brother Cangqing is Father's disciple, and he is also the most promising person in their Lianxing Sword Sect to enter the top three. If he loses in this round, wouldn't it be a waste of his place in Jianzhong?

But, opposite her is her future master!
Yue Su thought for a while, and when he clapped his fisted right hand, he made a decision.

Senior brother Cangqing can't beat Jin Mingyun, and it's useless to advance. She still supports Master Fuzhu.

Compared with Lianxing Jianzong entering the top three, Yue Su didn't want Jin Mingyun to win the championship. He was so arrogant if he won the third consecutive term. If he won the fourth consecutive term, wouldn't he want to go to heaven?It will completely overwhelm them at Zhaoying Mountain.

Naturally, Cang Qing would not have thought that his junior sister was more optimistic about his opponent, and Fu Zhu would not have known that there was a little girl from Zhaoying Mountain who had been silently cheering her on in her heart.

As for why it is in my heart, of course it is because if I say it, I will be beaten. After all, this is really too much to be beaten.

Unlike the previous battle against Xiaoxingzong disciple Ji Bai, Cang Qing's Lianxing swordsmanship has been practiced to perfection.

Although Fu Zhu didn't know how many layers there were in Lianxing swordsmanship, Cang Qing obviously learned a high level.

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, star shadows flickered between moves, forming a star line around a unique pattern.

The talisman stood on the spot, and all the sword moves and the star shadow connection were clearly reflected in her eyes.

She was looking for the sword intent of Lian Xing's swordsmanship.

The founder of the Lianxing swordsmanship was only a young man when he created this set of swordsmanship. He watched the sky while drunk, the stars embraced the moon, and danced his sword again, and the stars and shadows continued.

A young swordsman, he is arrogant, but he also knows how to be humble. He knows that the stars are infinitely mysterious and profound.

Cangqing's sword intent is just like his name, he is pure and guarded, and his sword is the sword of a gentleman.

Fuzhu thinks this is very good, there is no need to break it and then stand up.

So what she was looking for was the sword intent of the Lianxing Sword Art, and she also wanted to see how miraculous the sword art known as the most mysterious in the cultivation world was.

The vast and boundless sword intent swept across the sky and covered the earth, and the talisman was like being in the sea of ​​stars. She held the sword in her right hand, and swung the sword as if she had a feeling.

Wash the lead.

All kinds of stars are like dust, washed away with a sword, and all come back to the truth.

"She actually broke my Zhaoyingshan Lianxing Sword Intent?" He Chuan said in shock, the wooden chair under him slightly deviated by two centimeters from its original position due to his movements.

The hand of the old man stroking his long beard stopped, and he sighed slightly.

Cang Qing was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the most supreme sword spirit of the stars would be transformed by the girl in front of him. For thousands of years, no one has ever done it.

She is very strong.Stronger than I imagined.

Cang Qing had a vague premonition that she would not win.

The girl in the white robe looked up slightly, feeling the warm spring sunshine, her mood was very relieved, and her clear heart suddenly calmed down.

He should be happy that the opponent is strong. Maybe after this battle, he will have a deeper understanding of Lianxing swordsmanship. He suddenly understands that Xiaoxingzong disciple a little bit.

"Fellow Daoist Fuzhu made a sword attack just now, and Ling Cangqing has been taught. Doesn't that move have a name?"

The talisman was not stingy, and said softly: "The thirteen styles of Qianhua swordsmanship, cleanse Qianhua."

After thinking about it, she added: "You guys are also very mysterious in star swordsmanship, and I have also benefited a lot from it."

Cang Qing couldn't help laughing.

She has broken the sword intent of Lian Xing, and she is still so humble.

Cang Qing holds the sword, his figure is like the wind, his sword is faster, and silver and white sword lights are flying like meteors falling to the ground.

Fuzhu vertical sword, chose Fangze Wujia, which is not suitable among the thirteen moves, to deal with it.

The disciples of Jianzong's generation have been exposed to Qianhua swordsmanship not long ago, and they can't see the way, but people like Duzhou and Zhou Tanzhi know it.

"Why did Junior Sister use this trick?" Du Zhou muttered to himself, looking around, they were all people like him, so there was nothing more to ask.

He turned his head to look at Master Yao Xuan, seeing his dark eyes, he asked in surprise, "Master, what do you see?"

Yao Xuan glanced at him slowly, but said nothing.

How could he let Duzhou, a fool, tear him down?Naturally, he would not tell him, in fact, he did not understand the idea of ​​the talisman.

However, little nephew Fuzhu has always had his own sense of propriety, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

The young girl's figure was nimble, her sword moves were simple but contained enormous power everywhere, and the sword energy passing by her made her white clothes like a drum.

Her moves are very coherent, just like a landscape scroll unfolding from left to right, revealing the majestic mountains and the vast rivers and seas inside.

Zhou Tanzhi seemed to have noticed it, and told the juniors and sisters, "Concentrate on watching, the junior sisters are demonstrating the Qianhua swordsmanship for you."

Du Zhou leaned over to the railing, and saw that the talismans were used from the beginning to the end, from the first to the thirteenth moves in a continuous manner.

No. 13 style, the cleansing of the lead is reappeared, Cangqing has already lost.

But his eyes were not depressed, instead he was ecstatic, holding his sword and bowing to Fuzhu, "Thank you, fellow Daoist Fuzhu, for your enlightenment!"

Apparently, he thought that Fuzhu deliberately showed him all the thirteen moves of Qianhua swordsmanship, and she didn't hide it at all. Girl Fuzhu is really a good person!
drop!Good guy card +1.

In fact, it was because the next match was Zhu Qingyi's match, so she gave her junior a small lesson to avoid losing too badly and embarrassing their sect.

As for Cang Qing, I seem to have misunderstood...

Forget it, he is willing to think like this and let him be happy.Fuzhu smiled slightly, without explaining.

　Looking at the daily newspaper today, I found that the collection is a few π_π less than yesterday
　　
　
(End of this chapter)