Chapter 760: The Wanli Sword Knocks the Pass in Beiliang, Xu Fengnian Lingxu defends the enemy
As soon as he said this, Yin Changgeng, Han Xingyan’s group, Li Yibai, Song Tinglu and Danbaiyi were all shocked.
For Qi Jiajie, who is expected to become the leader of the sword, he said that he could not even pull out the sword.
For about a thousand years, only the Lu Zu, who had passed the Tianmen, could say it.
This guy with books under his armpit was to suppress others with his power, but although Qi Jiajie did not use his full energy to be the number one swordsman in the capital, he could become the number one swordsman in the capital, and his martial power was closely behind the fourteen martial arts judges. It would be ridiculous to say that he could not even pull out the sword.
It was clear that there was a critical situation in front of me, but for no reason, Chai Qingshan, who was involved in the storm, had no intention of leaving with Li Yibai and his two apprentices, nor how to operate the energy to prevent accidents. Obviously, if Xu Fengnian and Qi Jiajie let go of their fight, there is no big difference between them in the Summer Escape Town or leaving the Summer Escape Town. Chai Qingshan should bet on the confrontation between the two, which is a gentleman’s dispute that is about to stop. The two sides form a tacit understanding and fight for each other in a small matter, so as not to implicate the people in the town. This kind of peak discussion with the fun of “narrowing and picking”, and bystanders with certain knowledge of Taoism can best use it to sharpen their martial arts state. How could Chai Qingshan miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
Qi Jiajie tilted the long sword of the famous sword cast in the Jinglong Sword Furnace. The sword was three feet and three inches long. His five-fingered fingers were as long as jade, and he did not reach out to draw the sword, but the long sword suddenly became like a dragon, and it was less than an inch out of the sheath. There was a feeling of cold wind and frost under the eaves of the inn.
After a brief “stop sword” this time, the length of the long sword body was unsheathed suddenly soared to more than three inches.
The long sag was removed twice, and it was extremely smooth.
But things in the world can be one, two, not three.
Next, the three Dongyue Jianchi, who had a sharper hearing after practicing martial arts, had heard a series of slight sounds like mosquitoes and flies flapping their wings, constantly hearing.
Yin Changgeng and others also found that outside the eaves steps, on the streets of Eshua Town, dust gradually flew, forming land tornados, rotating slowly, like a group of yellow women dancing gracefully.
Changqi finally unsheathed at an extremely slow speed that even Gao Shiqing could see the naked eye, and was once again unsheathed.
But Qi Jiajie’s Shu brocade robe, which seemed to be without dust everywhere, began to tremble gently, like a calm lake that gave the dragonfly a slight ripples.
The sun in the summer town is scorching, and the location under the eaves of the inn at Qijiajie station is just alternating light and dark. The straight rays of light that were not easy for ordinary people to detect not only become clear and visible, but also become distorted in an instant.
Song Tinglu and Danbaiyi blinked at the same time, thinking that they were all eyesGod had an illusion, but in the blink of an eye, the strange lights were indeed like snakes.
At the same time, the small tornados on the street instantly shattered.
The long sag finally got out of the sheath one inch.
Gao Shiqing didn’t realize that she was sweating profusely, and her black hair was wet on her blushing cheeks. Zhao Wenwei also subconsciously let go of his fists, spread his palms and rubbed his sweat on his robe.
The girl with a white-clad sword is also an outsider, but in fact she is even more nervous than Gao Shiqing and the others. She whispered to the boy of the same school: “Song Tinglu, do you think the sword surnamed Qi can be unsheathed?”
The long sword on her waist was actually four feet long, and said solemnly: “You call me Senior Brother, I will tell you the answer.”
The girl turned away a sword-shaped red sandalwood hairpin, and her willow-leaf eyebrows were like thin swords, so when she frowned, she looked particularly heroic, but the girl quickly smiled brightly and called “Senior Brother”.
The boy shivered as if he was a ghost during the day, then pretended to be stupid and laughed, “The answer is… I don’t know.”
With the girl’s temper, if it were normal, he would have drawn his sword and chopped the future leader of the Jianchi to run away all over the mountain, but today she took a deep breath for the first time and let Song Tinglu go. The latter quickly understood the reason and rolled his eyes hard. Compared to the irritability of Zhao Wenwei staring at his junior sister, the energetic boy suddenly became a frost-beating eggplant, and he was completely depressed. There is no way, the junior sister wants to maintain the ladylike image in front of her and almost all the senior sisters and sisters in Jianchi admire each other very carefully. A guy like the junior sister who originally would never deal with Ehuang Yanzhi in her life, but after arriving in Youzhou, she would start to be unable to move away every time she saw a gouache shop on the street. Even if I was tantrums at that time, I should have persuaded my master not to agree to my junior sister to come to Beiliang together.
After the dust that created the small tornado disappeared, it rose with the wind. Xu Fengnian brushed it casually and patted it gently.
Qi Jiajie’s hand holding the sword bent five fingers and turned into a virtual long slap. The long sword rotated rapidly, like thunder rolling away in the palm of his palm.
The long sword body took advantage of the momentum and pulled out three inches of sheath.
A spider web burst out from the bluestone slab under the feet of the northern swordsman, and the cracks continued to expand outward. Gao Shilian was so scared that he quickly pulled Zhao Wenwei backed up.
The young couple Yin Changgeng and Zhao Chunyuan both saw Mr. Qi’s white robe’s feet, and began to tilt, and then the movement became louder and louder, like a strong wind blowing the battle flag on the battlefield.
Before, Zhao Wenwei, who was still leisurely and secretly looked at the girl in white, was uneasy and wanted to wave the flag and shout for the immortal figure Mr. Qi. He hoped that Mr. Qi would pull out the whole handful of long hair in one go, so as to destroy the arrogance of the young King of Northern Liang!But to be honest, after seeing this infamous Northwest Vanguard, Liyang, after he actually saw it with his own eyes, he put aside the extremely provocative words, and he was no different from the outstanding scholars he met when Zhao Wenwei was studying in the imperial court and the Zhao Family Weng Imperial College. He had a good life experience, good appearance, and a good temper. He was the kind of romantic figure who could not hate even if he didn’t like it.
When Qi Jiajie finally raised his right hand, his fingers were closed together, and hovered in the air that was one inch above the long sword body, his momentum suddenly changed. If it was said that the five mountains were towering above the Central Plains before, the Guangling River was surging eastward into the sea.
Chai Qingshan whispered to the two children: “See clearly, and take a closer look at how others observed the tide and understood the sword! When Qi Jiajie was eighteen, twenty-seven and thirty-six years old, he watched the Guangling tide three times, and finally realized the method of qi circulation that was a whim of spirit. Looking at the current masters of the world, Qi Jiajie was far inferior to the 14 Wuping 14 people, and among the ten people in Daxueping, he was not among the forefront. But if the degree of qi surge in an instant, even Xuanyuan Qingfeng might not be able to match it.”
Chai Qingshan said this, he couldn’t help but snorted coldly: “You two have gone to Guangling River twice, and they have seen a lot of lively, and they didn’t stop both of them, but they realized something.”
Song Tinglu turned his head and made a face to his master.
The girl said in a deep voice: “Master, I will definitely be attentive when I watch the tide next time!”
Chai Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.
Song Tinglu muttered, “Pretend, keep pretending!”
The single bait shirt turned red in an instant, and he reached out to his back, and couldn’t help but pull out the new sword he had forged himself to “Transformation”.
Every disciple of Jianchi wants to leave the sect and walk around the world, he must forge a new sword by himself. Therefore, in addition to the endless emergence of genius swordsmen in Dongyue Sword Lake, there are also countless famous sword-making masters who are talented in history. And the disciple of Shanbaiyi, who was attracted by Chai Qingshan at first sight, has amazing talents whether it is learning swords or making swords. The martial artist wants to have a strong body, and he pays attention to a gradual progress. The single-bain clothing is just the martial arts cultivation of a fourth-grade master, but her unique understanding of swordsmanship and swordsmanship is already at the level of a second-grade master in Chai Qingshan’s opinion.
Song Tinglu hurriedly begged for mercy and said, “Junior sister, don’t do it here, can there be so many outsiders here? How can I go around the world to get that unbeaten record in the future!”
Single Baiyi is too lazy to pay attention to this guy who always wants to go around the world with an unbeaten record. Who is not good to learn? But he just learns from Wen Busheng, who has just been in the pan of Beijing. He said that he will never win many masters in this life, but only seeks unbeaten! This is the new sword he had to make when he left the sect. Otherwise, Song Tinglu would have a wooden sword cross-body in the sword pool, and he would be careless!