Chapter 20 Changsheng takes action Zhang Xin was startled and heard Qin Yu call "Changsheng" again.
He immediately knew that before him was Changsheng who had climbed up to the sect with Qin Yu and was accepted as a disciple by the headmaster Hua Qing.
He said in a cold voice: "Junior Brother Changsheng suddenly When you come to my Green Bamboo Garden, you are sneaking around and uttering evil words.
What are your intentions?"
Changsheng laughed and said: "Hahaha, I originally came to your garden to visit my brothers, but I never expected to see something extremely interesting.
Someone was very jealous when he saw Tongmai Juqi Pill, but in order to flatter the master and please his junior sister , reluctantly parted ways with her, threatening to give the pills to my junior sister, but she never expected that she would fulfill my brother’s wish.
Out of jealousy, he reversed the flow of Qi in his body and drew out a mouthful of blood.
He pretended to be cultivating and rushed in.
His Qi was weak and his pulse was damaged, so he snatched the pills.
However, he did not expect Yi Shouzuo to give the Tianling Pill to my brother.
This man was filled with jealousy and wanted to use Tongtong.
I exchanged the Pulse Juqi Pill for my brother’s Heavenly Spirit Pill, haha, he is really a clown, extremely interesting.”
Hearing Changsheng expose all the lies and ridicule him like a clown, Zhang Xin became angry and his face turned as red as pig liver.
He said angrily: "Bold maniac, how dare you come to my Qingzhu Garden to act so recklessly, I will do it for you."
Master and brother, I will teach you a lesson."
I saw a sudden burst of green energy from Zhang Xin's body, condensing in his palms.
It was the Qinggang Jue of Qingzhuyuan.
He immediately slapped Changsheng away angrily.
The wind from his palms was so fierce that it caused the bamboo leaves to dance wildly, causing pain.
Qin Yu's face turned cold, and he was about to take action when he heard Chang Sheng roar.
“Good time” Changsheng yelled, his eyes glared, a strong wind rose out of the sky, and the bamboo leaves all over the sky were spinning and rustling.
There was a faint sound of thunder in the strong wind.
Whoosh, whoosh Dozens of sharp air blades tore through the air, making bursts of wind-breaking sounds as they struck at Zhang Xin.
When Changsheng saw Zhang Xin plotting against Qin Yu, he was already angry and resentful in his heart.
However, this was the Green Bamboo Garden after all, so he had been holding back.
Now Zhang Xin took action first, but he played into his hands.
There was no trace of humanity left, and he was fierce when he made a move. pole.
At that time, a strong wind swept across the sky, and bamboo leaves were swirling all over the sky.
The two figures were located among the bamboo leaves, which made Qin Yu unable to see them clearly.
Suddenly, dozens of sharp air blades burst through the leaves, making a shrill scream.
I saw Zhang Xin was wrapped in a ball of blue Gang Qi, and the Qi blade struck on it.
The Gang Qi trembled violently, causing ripples, but it did not hurt Zhang Xin at all.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Xin's mouth, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
The green light was shining brightly, and it went up into the wind, directly breaking through the strong wind.
He said in a cold voice: "You are a little skilled, let me teach you how to respect your senior brother."
Chang Sheng secretly thought: This despicable villain actually has some strength.
His heart trembled, and he shouted in a low voice: "Wind and Thunder Palm" Changsheng's figure flashed out from the fallen leaves in the strong wind.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Zhang Xin.
He shot out a palm filled with anger.
The wind and clouds surged, as if there was lightning flashing, and thunder exploded, which was extremely powerful.
"Fourth Grade Martial Master" Zhang Xin's face changed drastically, showing a trace of panic, and Chang Sheng's palm was extremely fast and violent.
There was no way he could avoid it, so he could only try his best to offset it.
The moment the two palms met, an invisible strong wave of air swept across, and the fallen leaves on the ground floated up and spread outward.
Zhang Xin's face immediately turned red, his energy and blood surged up, blood mist spurted out, and his body flew upside down, breaking several green bamboos along the way before he stopped.
The poor and dignified second disciple of Qingzhuyuan was defeated in embarrassment by Changsheng's palm.
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Qin Yu was shocked.
After seeing each other for several days, he never thought that Changsheng's strength would improve so horribly.
The fallen leaves all over the sky finally calmed down, and Zhang Xin fell down and sat under the green bamboo, shocked and pale.
I thought that my dignified second disciple of Qingzhuyuan was defeated by Changsheng who had just joined the sect.
He was in such a mess.
The shame and anger in my heart far outweighed the pain in my body.
"roll" Changsheng said indifferently, not looking at him again.
Zhang Xin's body was stained with blood, his hair was messy, and his eyes showed deep resentment.
He finally stood up and chose to leave.
If you are not as strong as others, you will only be humiliating yourself if you stay any longer.
"Changsheng, why did you come here suddenly?"
Qin Yu said happily, after not seeing each other for many days, he missed Chang Sheng and Lianmeng Diewu very much.
How could Qin Yu not be happy when Chang Sheng suddenly appeared.
Hearing Qin Yu ask, the indifference on Changsheng's face immediately dissipated, and he smiled sincerely: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I couldn't help but miss you, so I wanted to come over and see you.
I never expected to see such an interesting scene.
These days It's a comfortable life in Qingzhuyuan.
I think Mr.
Yi attaches great importance to you, and you must be very happy to have the young senior sister thinking about you in every possible way. " Zhang Xin had left and saw Qin Yu again.
Changsheng was in a good mood and couldn't help but joke.
Qin Yu felt a little embarrassed and his face was slightly red, but he secretly thought in his heart: Yi Qian'er is lively and kind-hearted, and she is also handsome, but in her own heart, she is not one-tenth as good as Lian Meng.
Seeing Qin Yu blushing, Changsheng laughed "haha", put his arm around Qin Yu's shoulders, and the two sat on the ground.
Chang Sheng suppressed his smile and asked, "Have you made any progress in strength in the past few days?"
"Fortunately, I am already a third-grade martial artist."
Qin Yu replied, "I just don't know how Lian Meng and Die Wu are doing."
"I went to see them.
They are both loved and nourished by the master," Changsheng said.
Afterwards, the two lay on the ground, put their hands behind their heads, looked up at the blue sky, smelled the fragrance of the earth, and chatted wordlessly.
Their hearty laughter could be heard from time to time in the bamboo forest.
Before he knew it, it was getting late, and Changsheng was going back to Qingyun Peak.
Before leaving, he told Qin Yu to be careful about Zhang Xin.
He had suffered such a big loss today and would not let it go.
Not long after Changsheng left, the night enveloped the entire mountain forest.
With the moonlight, Qin Yu flew towards the ancient pavilion.
The moonlight is sultry, the breeze is gentle, and the shadows of the trees are dancing.
Under the moonlight, in the ancient pavilion, there was a figure, raising a glass to the moon, feeling content and contented.
It was Du Biwu.
But for some reason, Chen Baichuan was not here.
Du Biwu looked back and saw Qin Yu.
He immediately laughed and said, "Come, have a drink with me."
Qin Yu was not polite and walked straight into the ancient pavilion.
He picked up a glass of turbid wine and drank it.
When the glass bottomed out, Qin Yu shouted "Good wine!"
"Okay, feel free" Du Biwu praised, filled up the wine glasses, and the wine glasses clinked together, making a clear and sweet sound.
The two drank the wine in one gulp, looking at each other happily and smiling.
The laughter echoed and actually woke up many resting insects and birds.
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Within a moment, after two more glasses of wine, Qin Yu felt extremely comfortable all over his body and couldn't help but let out another loud roar.
At this time, Du Biwu suddenly saw Qin Yu's bloody sword wrapped in cloth on his back and asked, "You also use the sword?"
Qin Yu nodded and shook his head.
He loved this sword so much that he never left it, but he didn't know the slightest bit of swordsmanship, so he didn't know how to answer.
When Du Biwu saw Qin Yu nodding and shaking his head, he already guessed what Qin Yu was thinking and said, "Can I borrow my sword to take a look?"
Qin Yu didn't answer, threw the long sword to Du Biwu, poured a glass of wine, and tasted it carefully.
Du Biwu took the long sword, untied the cloth belt, and the bloody sword light suddenly lit up, with a hint of cold murderous intent, it illuminated the ancient pavilion red, making people feel chilled.
"What a bloody sword," Du Biwu said in surprise, stroking the edge of the sword with his hand.
His shock was indescribable.
Du Biwu has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for decades and has seen countless sharp swords.
Jiuhua Sect also has many famous swords, some are domineering and powerful, some are awe-inspiring and some are evil and strange, but none of them can make him so admired.
"Do you know the three schools of swordsmen?"
Du Biwu asked.
Qin Yu's heart shivered slightly: "I hope you can give me some advice."
Du Biwu looked at the blood sword by himself and said slowly: "The way of wielding a sword is divided into three schools.
One is that people move with the sword and take the sword as the leader.
Although it is extremely powerful, it is most easy to go crazy and be possessed by the sword.
The second is to move the sword with the person, which is also the method of handling the sword for most swordsmen.
The third is to use the sword to control it, without any moves, but it is better than any move.
The sword points where the mind goes.
No matter how you move, there will be no harm.”
Qin Yu's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly realized that using his mind to control the sword means abandoning those complicated sword moves, like a horse flying in the sky.
It seems absurd and unfounded, but in fact it is weird and unpredictable.
There is no way to win but a move.
When the mind moves, the sword comes.
There is no warning, no interval, and in an instant, it goes straight to the head.
Who can stop it?
Controlling a sword with your mind is easy to say, but extremely difficult to actually do it.
The more powerful a swordsman is, the more powerful his sword moves will be, and the greater his reliance on sword moves.
How difficult it would be for him to give up his sword moves.
However, Qin Yu had never practiced any sword techniques and knew nothing about sword styles.
On the contrary, it was easier for him to understand the way to control a sword with his mind.
Du Biwu gently stroked the sword's edge with his hand and couldn't put it down.
He suddenly sighed: "The sword is a good sword, but it's just a pity that it lacks the scabbard.
You put the sword with me first, and after three days, I will return the sword and the scabbard."
You are so nice":