Original God: I raised Nashida to be a yandere

The sword ghost was stunned.

"Great...Great...Great Immortal, spare my life!"

The sword ghost had no intention of resisting, and threw his sword on the ground, holding his head with one arm, begging for mercy.

After dozens of slaps, Chen Qing also arrived.

Chen Qing looked like a peacemaker: "Okay, okay, okay, Kui Bao, it would be bad if you beat him to death."

The coffin-like sword box on the sword ghost's back was tilted on the ground, and he looked at Chen Qing blankly.

Chen Qing smiled: "This... Sword Ghost, right? You have so many swords on this mountain, it's not too much for me to take a few, right?"

The sword ghost was still at a loss.

Zhong Kui raised his hand again.

"Not too much! Not too much, not too much!" The Sword Ghost shuddered! He immediately shook his head: "You pick, Great Immortal, you pick whatever you want!"

Chen Qing thought about it and shook his head again: "No, I have booked this Sword Mountain. My soldiers will come here to pick weapons. You can't stop them."

The Sword Ghost was furious!

"Huh?" Zhong Kui looked at him coldly and frowned: "Qing Bao, why don't you just kill this old man Kui Bao!"

"Pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick, pick!" The Sword Ghost almost cried.

This is his life!

It's fatal to have people pick and pick, and fiddle with his life!

But the God of Killing is here, how dare he say anything?

"Well, I am the master of this world now. If you want to leave, I can let you go. If you don't want to leave... that's fine too. Just guard this sword mountain well. If someone comes to pick a sword, just give them the rotten swords, but you have to test the good swords."

"Well... if you are willing, you can teach swordsmanship here and become the ancestor of a school."

A idiot ghost, no matter how strong he is, he is easy to fool.

The sword ghost was confused: "A school... ancestor?"

At this time, Feng Qingyang walked to the front step by step and calmly.

He looked up at the sky and looked directly at the sword ghost: "Junior Feng Qingyang, come to ask for advice!"

Fuck!

Chen Qing is really annoying!

If I am not here today, Feng Qingyang will definitely die here!

How many times a day do I have to prove the truth with my body? !

Chen Qing gritted his teeth, thinking of something, and looked at the Sword Ghost: "Sword, the king of weapons, you are fighting with swords, only the moves, no force, and no casualties!"

Zhong Kui is here, how dare the Sword Ghost refute?

Feng Qingyang also felt that it made sense, and was convinced: "'Sword, the king of weapons', every word and sentence said by Master is the truth, and it is the great way!"

As he said, Feng Qingyang casually raised the air, and an iron sword fell into his hand. His body was straight, and the tip of the sword pointed diagonally to the ground: "Senior, please!"

The Sword Ghost was a crazy ghost. Seeing this scene, his body trembled slightly with excitement.

He also took a stance and said hoarsely: "Please!"

Both took a step forward, and the Sword Ghost slashed Feng Qingyang's forehead with a sword.

Feng Qingyang raised his sword to block, and the sword was against the sword, and he slashed towards the Sword Ghost's face along the long sword.

The sword ghost's long sword was two meters long, but it was extremely agile. The tip of the sword was wrapped with two sword flowers, and Feng Qingyang's sword was brought to the side. The long sword pierced Feng Qingyang's chest.

Feng Qingyang held the iron sword across his chest, hit hard with his left elbow, raised the long sword by one foot, threw the iron sword violently, and slashed at the sword ghost's body with a rapid rotation.

Bang!

The sword slashed heavily at the sword ghost's waist.

It was just that he was a Taoist corpse, his body was strong, and Chen Qing gave an order, so neither of them used their full strength, and Feng Qingyang's sword did not hurt the sword ghost.

The sword ghost was stunned, looked down at the part hit by the iron sword, and his eyes were shocked: "This... What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Chen Qing was stunned.

Does this mean that the winner has been decided?

Just one move?

Feng Qingyang said loudly: "This sword technique is called Lonely Nine Swords. Five words can summarize it: no moves are better than moves."

"No moves are better than moves?" The sword ghost's eyes were confused, and suddenly they were clear!

"No moves are better than moves... No moves are better than moves..." The sword ghost murmured: "No moves are better than moves!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! It's really wonderful!"

"There is such a sword technique in the world, and five words summarize the sword!"

"This is the great way!"

The sword ghost's body trembled slightly with excitement, and his eyes were fiery: "This... This sword technique was created by who?"

Feng Qingyang pointed at Chen Qing with his palm: "My master created it himself!"

Chen Qing: "..."

You can pretend to be cool without me, okay!

The sword ghost's body turned red, and he looked at Chen Qing with fiery eyes: "Senior! Can you accept me as your disciple?"

"No!"

Chen Qing was angry.

As the old saying goes, even dogs hate three-year-olds. Feng Qingyang and Yin Jiao are equivalent to two classes of three-year-olds.

Teach another one?

Just let me become a mad ghost

!

The sword ghost looked dejected, and was about to say something, but Feng Qingyang said: "If you have the comprehension, you can learn swordsmanship from me!"

The sword ghost drew his sword again when he heard it: "Let's fight again!"

Chen Qing looked at the sword ghost who said "I'm so weak",

and then looked at Feng Qingyang who looked like a hermit, he was really speechless.

If you want to collect a ghost pet, you must not collect a foolish ghost.

He clearly used all his strength to kill Feng Qingyang with one finger, but now he is like a younger brother, too easy to PUC...PAC, CPU, what's it called, anyway, too easy to fool.

But Chen Qing really didn't expect that Feng Qingyang was so good in terms of moves.

Defeat the sword ghost with one move!

It's exciting to hear it.

The sword ghost picked up the sword again, opened his stance, and pointed the sword obliquely at Feng Qingyang.

In an instant, the two fought again!

Ding!

It was like practicing Tai Chi, with two swords pressed together, pushing and pulling. It was obviously a technique similar to grinding tofu, but when caught off guard, it would always go to the throat, chest and other vital parts.

Chen Qing was just watching the fun, but Liu Er was already rubbing his hands.

Thinking of something, Chen Qing called Wanren Di over.

Needless to say, Wanren Di immediately looked solemn and looked at the duel between the two.

Liu Er scratched his head and suddenly looked at Wanren Di: "Wanren Di, dare you fight!"

"I am not afraid!"

The next moment, the two were fighting together.

On the other side, with a clang, Feng Qingyang's iron sword fell to the ground.

Jian Gui was slightly stunned and immediately apologized: "Sorry! I used my strength again..."

It's over... This guy has already started to PUA himself...

Jian Gui looked apologetic, threw his sword on the ground, picked up the iron sword and returned it to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang said calmly: "It's okay, do you want to fight again?"

"Of course!"

As he said that, the two fought again.

Watching the four people fighting happily, Chen Qing was puzzled.

Is the happiness of martial arts fanatics so simple...

The matter of the sword ghost is settled.

Feng Qingyang must have picked the sword that was calling him here, and the sword ghost would not say anything more.

"It has to be Kui Bao!"

Chen Qing said sincerely: "This sword ghost occupies the sword mountain, like a drowned ghost in the water, it can be said to be invincible! In this world, except Kui Bao, I really can't think of anyone who can beat him."

Zhong Kui was so relieved to hear that!

He shrugged his shoulders with laughter.

Chen Qing took out two bags of ghost beads and handed them to Zhong Kui: "Kuaibao, these are all I have, I'll give them to you!"

Zhong Kui happily took them, and suddenly shook his head, returning the extra bag to Chen Qing:

"Qingbao has more and more ghost pets, and they are very needed. Kuibao, just take this bag."

As he said that, Zhong Kui disappeared in front of him, leaving only one sentence, floating in the wind:

"Qingbao, if anyone bullies you, call me, I will beat him to tears..."

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