Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 62 The First Sword of the North

Chapter 62 The First Sword in the North

With a thought, Li Qiu hides the panel.

These days, he is studying the kung fu of Kunwu Golden Body.

Compared with the external skills of Tianying Claw, the training method of Kunwu Golden Body is much more complicated and complete.

At the same time as exercising the body, it is also supplemented by breathing, exhalation and medicinal soup.

It is not easy to get started and it takes a long time.

Moreover, the practice is very dynamic, and with the addition of medicinal materials, it is almost impossible to practice quietly.

At this time, it had been more than half a month since the murder and burial, and it was time for him to leave Dongming County.

Leaving at this time, few people should suspect that he killed someone and then escaped.

Li Qiu packed everything up, and led Longqueju to the outside of Dongming County.

On both sides of the street, there are still people who recognize him and wish him a smooth journey.

"Also, leaving so openly and attracting attention should reduce the suspicion of the Qingcheng faction."

After leaving the city of Dongming County, Li Qiu nodded, got on his horse, and rode his horse towards the south.

Long Queju had been locked up in the small courtyard of the inn for nearly a month, and at this moment, he was running happily, with four hooves blowing like wind.

Riding on a horse, galloping like lightning, Li Qiu felt this long-lost pleasure.

The slightly dignified expression on his face also relaxed a lot.

All that can be done has been done, and there is no use worrying about it.

It depends on whether the Qingcheng faction has the ability to find him, the real culprit!

……

Daqi has a vast territory, covering an area of ​​millions of miles.

Yuanjiang starts from the west and ends in the east, like a jade belt, separating the north and south of Daqi.

Li Qiu rode his horse all the way to the middle reaches of the Yuanjiang River, in front of the Chongqing River.

The river is vast and rippling.

The sun shines on the broad river surface, sparkling.

The river is like a golden-scaled python, meandering eastward.

Li Qiu wanted to cross the Chongqing River and go south.

In an ancient forest in the south, it is said that there is a wild boar with a length of two or three feet.

It was not as big as a giant bear, but it was also the largest remaining beast he knew.

It is estimated that it can provide him with at least ten points of source power.

With these ten points of source power, his strength has greatly increased and he has been promoted to the sixth realm, and he will no longer be afraid of anyone in the world.

Beside the Chongqing River, Li Qiu led his horse to a tea house built by the river, preparing to have a rough meal before crossing the river by boat in the afternoon.

The teahouse has flying eaves and bucket arches, carved beams and painted buildings, and bright red red lacquer can be seen everywhere on the building.

It can be seen at a glance from a distance, and it is very eye-catching.

Pedestrians rarely go in to drink tea and enjoy the scenery. They only look in enviously and curiously, and then walk away.

With such luxurious and elegant decoration, the price of a cup of tea and wine can be imagined.

It is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.

Tie up the horse and walk into the tea house.

Looking across the lobby, Li Qiu's eyes froze slightly.

Most of the people in the lobby are martial arts and swordsmen, drinking tea and wine, as if they are waiting for someone.

Seeing Li Qiu come in, Qi Qi looked at it.

One after another glanced over, looking away in disappointment.

Obviously Li Qiu was not the one they were waiting for.

Drinking tea and wine, leaning against the window, admiring the river view is undoubtedly a very pleasant and comfortable thing.

But Li Qiu's eyes moved, and he didn't continue to walk upstairs, but sat down in the lobby.

He felt that there might be something going on here.

But there should be no danger.

Because these people have no murderous intent in their eyes, and they don't look fierce, and they definitely don't seem to want to fight with others, as if they are waiting to watch the excitement.

It also takes strength to watch the excitement in the arena.

Because it is very likely that things will be affected if you are not careful, and your life will be lost!

Among the people in the lobby, there are not many real masters, who dare to wait here to watch the excitement.

Presumably this "hustle and bustle" is not dangerous.

Li Qiu was naturally even less afraid, since he was at the peak of the fifth realm anyway.

There are very few people in the world who are capable of killing him.

After Li Qiu finished his meal, he ordered a pot of tea and sipped it slowly.

Listening to the voices of everyone talking, I gradually understood the excitement.

"This time, Qingyingjian Zhang Qingyu and Chuanlin Jianyue Mingqiu, the two great masters of swordsmanship are dueling here. I really don't know how many people will be attracted."

"A rare event in Jianghu!"

"Tell me, if two people compete for the title of No. [-] sword in the North, who is more likely to win!"

"It's hard to tell. Both of them are at the peak of the fifth realm, and their strengths are almost the same."

"I've heard that Zhang Qingyu's sword moves lightly and swiftly, making the sword float like a shadow, taking people's lives in an instant!
Usually he has put the sword in the sheath, and the wound on the neck of the person he kills has just opened and bleeds!
Yue Mingqiu's swordsmanship was fierce and tricky, hard to guard against, Zeng stabbed out with a sword, like a horizontal shot of lightning, the big tree in the arms of several people, the long sword entered without a handle! "

"indeed!
Both of them are famous swordsmen, and they are unimaginably powerful figures in the Jianghu. It is a pity that today they have to face each other with life and death for the title of the number one sword in the North. "Someone exclaimed
"This kind of character dies and there is one less person in the world. His reputation is exhausting!"

Someone on the side heard this and was puzzled.

"Don't tell me it's just point-to-point, no distinction between life and death?"

"It's so easy to fight against masters of similar strength like them!
The slightest hindrance to the sword will give the opponent a loophole, so naturally they all try their best to strike!
Sword Qi is like splashed water, it cannot be taken back if one wants to!
One move is defeated, one cannot be stopped, one cannot be stopped, and one person must die on the spot! "Someone opened his mouth to explain.

"Your words are too absolute, and you may die unexpectedly." Someone shook his head.

Then he added: "However, the least serious injury should be serious."

"Then if they died suddenly, wouldn't it be a pity that the amazing swordsmanship of the two of them would be lost?"

"Zhang Qingyu has an apprentice, and he has made quite a name in the Jianghu. It seems to be called..."

Halfway through the man's speech, he couldn't remember anything.

"Is it Kuaijian Ji Dong?" Someone next to him answered.

"Yes, that's him!

He is quite famous as a chivalrous man in Jianghu. Last year, he single-handedly killed dozens of bandits in the fight against injustice.

Zhang Qingyu also loved this apprentice very much, and treated him as his successor, and passed down the sword technique early on.

As for the other... It seems that I have never heard of Chuanlin Jianyue Mingqiu having any apprentices. "

Someone heard this, laughed in a low voice, looked around, and said in a low voice.

"What you don't know is that Yue Mingqiu had an apprentice in his early years."

But then told him to kill himself. "

Hearing this, some people were taken aback.

"Killed? Killed his apprentice? What's going on?"

"A long time ago.

It seems that the apprentice relied on martial arts to commit crimes and killed a wealthy businessman's family for some unknown reason.

As a result, the Six Doors conducted an autopsy and deduced from the wounds that Yue Mingqiu's apprentice did it.

In the end, it was indeed confirmed that it was his apprentice who did it, so he was heartbroken and killed his apprentice to clean up the house with his own hands!
Since then, Yue Mingqiu has never accepted another apprentice, and it seems that he has decided to bring all his swordsmanship into the coffin.

According to legends in the world back then, Yue Mingqiu's swordsmanship was fierce and violent, and those who were not strong-willed could easily be affected by it after practicing it.

His apprentice did such insane things, not unrelated to the swordsmanship he practiced.

(End of this chapter)

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