Zhu Xianzhi's sword Qingyun

Chapter 11 Longshou Peak's First Defeat

When Lin Jingyu arrived at the "Li" stage where Tian Ling'er was competing, the competition on the ring had already ended.Looking at the joyful expressions of everyone in the Big Bamboo Peak, Tian Linger must have won.

"Xiaofan." Lin Jingyu patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder and called out.

Zhang Xiaofan turned his head and smiled at Lin Jingyu: "Jingyu, you're done too, what's the result?"

Lin Jingyu smiled calmly and said, "Senior Sister Xiaozhufeng has a high level of cultivation, I was lucky enough to win a round."

"Great, let me just say, how could the senior sister from Xiaozhufeng be your opponent."

When Zhang Xiaofan learned that Lin Jingyu had won, he was overjoyed for a moment, but he was a little unscrupulous.As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized his mistake, his mistress Suru was also from Xiaozhufeng.

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head, said to Suru in a condescending way: "Master, that's not what I meant."

Suru is an elder, how can she be as knowledgeable as a child like Zhang Xiaofan, she smiled tolerantly and said: "It's okay, what you said is the truth, among the disciples of Little Bamboo Peak, apart from Lu Xueqi, maybe even Wen Min is no match for Jing Yu."

Although Tian Buyi had heard Suru talk about how powerful Lin Jingyu was, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Nephew Lin, how many moves did you use to defeat the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak?"

"one move."

Lin Jingyu's calm face seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"One move!" As soon as Lin Jingyu said that, everyone in Big Bamboo Valley couldn't help but exclaimed.

You must know that although Xiaozhufeng is all female disciples, they have always been full of talents. Those who can represent Xiaozhufeng in the Qimai martial arts competition are at least masters above the fourth level of Yuqing, but they were defeated by Lin Jingyu with a single move. Then what kind of cultivation should Lin Jingyu have?

One and a half years ago, after Suru met Lin Jingyu at Xiaozhufeng, Suru often used Lin Jingyu to teach the disciples of Big Bamboo Peak, until today, they finally knew how powerful Lin Jingyu was, Qingyun Shuangying really didn't call for nothing.

"Suppressing the enemy with one move, really resembles that person back then." Tian Buyi looked at Suru and sighed.

Suru and Tian are not easy to sleep together for a hundred years, they immediately heard the meaning behind his words, they looked at each other, their eyes seemed to say: What a good seedling, it's a pity that Cangsong snatched it away. "

Lin Jingyu didn't know what the two of them were thinking, he and Zhang Xiaofan hadn't seen each other for more than a year, so they naturally chatted again by taking the opportunity.

On the big rock next to the arena, the two brothers sat down shoulder to shoulder, exactly the same as when they were in Caomiao Village.

Suddenly, the shoulders of the two were lightly patted from behind.

"So you two are here."

Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan turned to look, it turned out to be their new friend, Zeng Shushu.

I saw Zeng Shushu smiling all over his face, with a relaxed expression, his eyes glanced at Xiaohui beside Zhang Xiaofan from time to time.

Seeing this extremely annoying guy running over again, Xiao Hui looked unwilling, bared his teeth and made a grimace, turned around and jumped on Da Huang's back, patted Da Huang's dog's head, Da Huang glared at Zhang Xiaofan and Zeng Shushu and barked Twice, and ran away.

Zhang Xiaofan frowned, and shouted: "Xiao Hui, come back, don't run around."

Zeng Shushu smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the three-eyed monkey is very smart, it won't get lost."

Zhang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders, turned his head, was about to talk to Zeng Shushu, suddenly his heart moved, he looked in the blink of an eye and saw that Da Huang was running towards the kitchen with Xiao Hui on his back, his heart skipped a beat, he lost his voice and said: "Ah! Dead monkey, you go again..."

Zeng Shushu wondered: "What?"

Zhang Xiaofan coughed dryly, said with a dry smile, "No, nothing."

Zeng Shushu rolled his eyes and said, "I'm really interested in your three-eyed spirit monkey, hehe, Junior Brother Zhang, how about you..."

Seeing his face as a profiteer, Zhang Xiaofan immediately said: "Senior Brother Zeng, don't try to trick me, Xiao Hui!"

"Then I'll exchange things with you, you don't know, I have raised a lot of interesting and rare things on Fenghui Peak, such as three-legged rabbits, black and white peacocks, turtles without shells, and snakes with wings..." Zhang Xiaofan's words made Zeng Shushu a little anxious, he couldn't wait to hand over his family property, and wanted to exchange it with Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but said: "There are really so many strange things?"

Zeng Shu was very pleased with his writing, and said: "Needless to say, I have spent a lot of effort in collecting these treasures, and I have also been beaten and scolded by my father, but I still like you, the three-eyed spirit monkey, why not?" So, what do you like and I can exchange it for you?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said: "No, I raise Xiao Hui just to see that it is destined for me, and you gave me those black and white rabbits, shellless peacocks and so on..."

Zeng Shushu immediately corrected: "It's a three-legged rabbit, a black and white peacock, and the one without the shell is a tortoise!"

Zhang Xiaofan stuck out his tongue, said: "Oh, yes, yes, but I'm not interested in those, so I won't change it."

Zeng Shushu's eyes rolled again, with a heartbroken expression on his face, he whispered: "Junior Brother Zhang, then let me show you something good, do you like it or not?"

Lin Jingyu saw Zeng Shushu took out a thick blue book from his pocket, the cover was old and the paper was yellowed, it must have been quite old.

Looking at Zeng Shushu peeking around, looking cautious, he thought to himself: Could it be some peerless cultivation method uploaded by Feng Huifeng?
Zeng Shushu pulled the two of them to a remote corner, and said in a low voice: "Jing Yu, come and appreciate it together, and judge whether it's worth it or not."

Lin Jingyu took the blue book from Zeng Shushu, and carefully opened a page.

Immediately, what came into view was an illustration of two naked men and women embracing each other. The painting style is delicate and the characters are portrayed lifelike.

what is this?Could it be some yin and yang cultivation method?Lin Jingyu turned a page out of curiosity, but the next page was still like this, without any written explanation.

After all, Zeng Shushu is the son of the chief seat, so he should not dare to do so. Lin Jingyu felt uneasy, not sure what it was, so he stared at Zeng Shushu in surprise, and asked tentatively: "This, is this a erotic picture?"

"Hush, keep your voice down." Zeng Shushu snatched the book into his arms and looked around vigilantly.

Looking at Zeng Shushu's expression, he really thought too much, this thing is a erotic picture.It seems that there is a market for this thing everywhere, even Qingyun Mountain in Xianjia Taoist Mansion is no exception.

Lin Jingyu looked at Zeng Shushu meaningfully, and smiled in surprise: "Unexpectedly, even Senior Brother Zeng likes this."

Zeng Shushu patted Lin Jingyu with a smirk on his face, "Also? Could it be that Jingyu and you are also a fellow?"

Zeng Shushu had just seen Lin Jingyu flipping through several sheets, so he thought he was a fellow.

"How is it possible, Jing Yu and I grew up together, Jing Yu has never seen this before." Seeing that Zeng Shushu misunderstood Lin Jing Yu, Zhang Xiaofan hastily asked to help.

But Zeng Shushu waved his hand indifferently and said: "Man, it's not shameful to look at these things. What's more, this is an only copy of mine. I don't know how much effort it took to get it. I guarantee that after reading it, you will be proud of the flowers in the world." How about winning the hearts of thousands of women, you can exchange this for Xiao Hui."

Zhang Xiaofan immediately shook his head and said: "No."

Zeng Shushu said angrily: "This is not good, and that is not good. What do you want?"

Zhang Xiaofan said honestly: "I don't want anything."

Zeng Shushu couldn't do anything, he spat, "Why do you look like a log?"

Then Zeng Shushu turned his face to Lin Jingyu, "Jingyu, I have heard for a long time that your Dragon Slaying Sword is one of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapons. I have always wanted to see it. Why don't you lend me the Dragon Slaying Sword for a while?" When the incense is burning, I will lend you this book for three days, and you will make a sure profit."

Lin Jingyu came from another world, and of course he had seen something better than the blue book, not to mention that Cangsong said that the Dragon Slaying Sword would never be borrowed, so he shook his head and refused: "Master has a word, that the Dragon Slaying Sword cannot be borrowed. "

The blue book that Zeng Shushu thought was a treasure hit a wall twice in one day, Zeng Shushu couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, and sighed: "No wonder you are two brothers, and you are both really stupid."

Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan looked up at each other and smiled.

At this time, a bell rang in the distance, and a competition began again.

Zeng Shushu glanced at the place where the voice came from, and said with a smile: "Come on, let's go to see the most popular competition in Qingyun Sect."

There are eight arenas in Qimai Huiwu, the largest of which is the "Qian" in the middle.

When Zeng Shushu brought Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan to the Ganzitai, there was already a sea of ​​people.

"Is this the most popular contest?" Zhang Xiaofan asked, pointing to the desks crowded with people.

Zeng Shushu nodded, pouted at the female disciples in Xiaozhufeng in front of the stage and said, "Jing Yu, who do you think is the most beautiful among the many female disciples in Xiaozhufeng?"

In Zeng Shushu's eyes, Lin Jingyu was his "fellow man", so he couldn't help asking for Lin Jingyu's opinion.

Lin Jingyu didn't think about it so much, but quietly looked at the blue figure, without thinking too much, and said calmly: "Of course it's Junior Sister Lu Xueqi."

In Zeng Shushu's opinion, Lin Jingyu's reaction had a different meaning. Zeng Shushu cast a look at Lin Jingyu, and said with a smirk: "Jingyu and Lu Xueqi are both called Qingyun Shuangying. You two have fought against each other. Jingyu Yu must observe more carefully than others."

Qingyun Shuangying is just something for those who are interested in talking after dinner, Lin Jingyu dared to admit it, and quickly replied: "There are many disciples in Qingyun Sect, and there are countless people who can beat me. Qingyun Shuangying really dare not take the name of Qingyun Shuangying."

While the three were talking, the competition on the field had already begun.

On the arena, a young man stood holding a sword, with bushy eyebrows and a square face, although he was not as handsome as Lin Jingyu and Zeng Shushu, he was still quite upright, Lin Jingyu looked intently, it was not his second senior brother Fang Chao.

It's also pitiful for Fang Chao, who is at the fifth level of Yuqing anyway, although he avoided Lin Jingyu and Qi Hao from the same sect, he couldn't avoid Lu Xueqi.

Facing such a powerful enemy, Fang Chao still had that grinning look, cupped his hands and said: "Junior Sister Lu, Fang Chao is at the first peak of Xialong, and I'm here to fight for my junior brother, please be merciful to me, Junior Sister Lu."

The numbers of Lu Xueqi and Lin Jingyu have already come out, if they can pass the test together, they will meet in the semi-finals two days later, and Fang Chao knows that he is not Lu Xueqi's opponent, so Fang Chao has this One said.

"Lu Xueqi, the eighth generation disciple of Xiaozhufeng, please give advice to senior brother Fang." Lu Xueqi cherished words like gold, and seemed not to want to say a word to Fang Chao.

Fang Chao saw that Lu Xueqi was so serious, so he straightened his mind, and with a tactic with his right hand, a silver-white fairy sword was sacrificed, and the tabletop was suddenly chilled.

Lu Xueqi stood on the ring with a blank face, watching Fang Chao's luck freeze in front of her, as if she had no intention of attacking at all.

Behind her was a fairy sword with a sky-blue scabbard. Although this fairy sword could not be integrated with its master like most of the fairy swords practiced by most people, from Fang Chao on the stage to all the members of the Qingyunmen, No one dares to underestimate it.

On the way of self-cultivation, psychic magic weapons can often be integrated with the master after a long period of practice, and it is only sacrificed when it is used, which is very convenient.However, some strange magic weapons cannot do this because their own spirituality is too strong and the human body cannot bear it, so they can only be carried by the owner.

But this kind of magic weapon is often the most precious treasure of the fairy family, with great power, the deeper the master's cultivation base, the more amazing the power it exerts, Tianya and Zhanlong belong to this category.

At this moment above the arena, a thin layer of ice has formed on the three zhang area around Fang Chao, and disciples who are close to the stage, such as Lin Jingyu, Zhang Xiaofan, Zeng Shushu, etc., feel a cold air rushing to their faces come.

But Lu Xueqi, who was still standing in Taichung, seemed indifferent to this, and just looked at Fang Chao coldly.

Fang Chao sang a one-man show under the eyes of everyone, the fairy sword was flying, and hundreds of eyes from the corner of his eyes were watching from the audience, but Lu Xueqi's gaze seemed to be colder than the cold air emitted by his own fairy sword, and it hit his heart , There is almost a feeling of having nowhere to put it.

Fang Chao was a little impatient in his heart, he pointed at the sword formula with his right hand, and the silver-white fairy sword shot at Lu Xueqi.

There was no expression on Lu Xueqi's indifferent face, she just turned her backhand, and she took the sword behind her back, her face was as frosty as frost, and she didn't even draw the sword out of its sheath, only holding the sky blue sword in front of her body. block.

"Zheng!"

The crisp echoes echoed far away on this square, which was very pleasant.

Fang Chao's silver-white fairy sword bounced back as if he had been hit hard, and the faces of everyone in Longshou Peak changed drastically.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Lu Xueqi did not hesitate at all, after a slight blush flashed across her snow-white face, she threw her right hand, and unexpectedly threw Tianya out even with the sheath, at the same time stretched five fingers of her right hand, and stretched her magic formula tightly. Holding it, the Tianya sword suddenly radiated light in mid-air, and the blue light covered the entire huge arena, full of immortal energy.

Fang Chao didn't dare to be negligent, he was surprised to see the dazzling blue light coming over the sky, and at the same time he was even more angry that Lu Xueqi didn't even draw the fairy sword out of its sheath, and that he was so contemptuous of him.

Fang Chao didn't dare to be careless, he urged the fairy sword in his hand, and with all his strength, five ice walls condensed in front of him in a blink of an eye, emitting a trace of cold air.

In mid-air, Lu Xueqi's bright eyes were as bright as stars, her black hair and skirt fluttered in the strong wind, her grace was peerless and soul-stirring.

She seemed to be reciting a mantra in a low voice, and there was no expression on her cold face. Following her gaze, everyone could only see a loud bang from the Tianya sword flying in mid-air, like a beast. Roaring wildly, the sound shook the whole field, and in an instant, the blue light exploded, the fairy sword burst out like a sky, the dragon came out of the abyss, and all the clouds within a radius of tens of feet were forced to dissipate in an instant, without a trace .

I saw that in the blue light of the ten thousand paths, in the deepest place as blue as the sky and blue sky, the immortal sword seemed to be flying from the sky, shot at it, and rushed towards Fang Chao.

Fang Chao's face was solemn, and sweat dripped from his forehead, obviously shocked by the great power of Lu Xueqi's blue fairy sword.I saw that in an instant, the immortal sword had rushed in front of him.

"Card, card, card, card, card!"

Among hundreds of Qingyun disciples stunned, the five ice walls formed by Fang Chao were like tofu, and were rushed in by the blue fairy sword as if nothing had happened, and smashed into pieces.

At this time of life and death, Fang Chao barely stabilized his mind, the silver-white fairy sword glowed, guarded in front of him, and sacrificed a white light shield.After a while, Lu Xueqi's blue immortal sword collided with the white light shield.

"boom!"

The loud noise was like thunder in the sky, and it rumbled. The huge and invisible shock wave was centered on the two swords and quickly spread around. All the Qingyun disciples standing under the stage suddenly felt that the wind was blowing, and the whole body was unexpectedly. Involuntarily, he took a step back, and the entire circle of onlookers also expanded backward at the same time.

All the disciples changed their faces, shocked by the unprecedented power of the fairy family magic weapon.

After that moment of amazement passed, everyone's eyes returned to the ring, and saw that Lu Xueqi had landed on the stage at some point, the Tianya Sword with its sheath had flown back into her hand, and the blue light and white light gradually scattered.

Fang Chao's complexion seemed unusually gray, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and the silver-white fairy sword was stuck upside down in the ring without any luster, presumably injured.

Lin Jingyu and Fang Chao had always had a good relationship, when he saw that Fang Chao was injured, Lin Jingyu rushed to the ring immediately.

Lin Jingyu squatted down to support Fang Chao, took out a box of white porcelain bottles from his arms, poured out two pills and stuffed them into Fang Chao's mouth.

"Brother Fang, how are you doing?"

Fang Chao leaned halfway on Lin Jingyu's shoulder, coughed heavily, and sighed bitterly: "I suffered some internal injuries, so I probably won't die."

Fang Chao looked up at Lu Xueqi again, Lu Xueqi's blue dress was fluttering, her beautiful face still had a frosty expression, as if the life and death of Fang Chao lying on the ground had nothing to do with her.

Although Fang Chao has a bright and cheerful personality, he is also a seven-foot man. How could he swallow this suffocation, helped Lin Jingyu stand up slowly, and said: "Junior Sister Lu has a high level of cultivation, and Tianya's power is unmatched. Fang Chao is convinced, but two days later will be the battle of the semi-finals, and then the younger brother will definitely find the place for me."

After hearing Fang Chao's words, Lu Xueqi glanced at Lin Jingyu beside Fang Chao, her cold eyes finally wavered a little, and said softly, "I'll wait for him."

After speaking, Lu Xueqi came down from the stage and came to Shuiyue. Shuiyue looked at her, smiled and nodded.Lu Xueqi didn't speak, she gave a slight salute, then stood behind Shuiyue, and followed her.

Although Fang Chao and Lu Xueqi's voices were not loud, everyone sitting under the stage could hear them clearly.

"What a Qingyun Shuangying, it's really amazing. Before the competition, two of the top four names were rated down. It seems that they treat our disciples as nothing." An elder of Chaoyang Peak looked displeased and snorted coldly road.

Cangsong Taoist has always protected his shortcomings, how can he allow others to slander his beloved disciple at will, and Fang Fangchao was injured, Cangsong Taoist was already in a bad mood, so he waved his sleeves and replied sharply: "The disciple is young and ignorant, and it is inevitable that he will lose his words. If Junior Brother Wen thinks it is inappropriate, he can let his disciples try it."

As soon as Cangsong Taoist said this, Elder Wen was dumbfounded. Looking at Chaoyang Peak, although there are many disciples, there are not many who have become talents. Not to mention others, even Chu Yuhong, the first disciple, is not Lin Jingyu's opponent.

Elder Wen snorted, waved his hands and left the desk.

(End of this chapter)