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Chapter Twenty-Five: The Nine Veins Martial Arts


Chapter 25 Nine Meridians Martial Arts Competition Du Biwu's face immediately changed and he shouted to Chen Baichuan: "Come and help!"

When Chen Baichuan saw the two of them looking like this, he immediately understood what was going on.

He put his palms against Qin Yu's vest and poured in his true energy.

When he met the evil energy, he was shocked.

Immediately, the two strong qi merged into one and rushed towards the fierce aura.

The moonlight is like water, the mountains and forests are quiet and calm.

But inside Qin Yu's body, a fierce battle was taking place.

The two strands of true energy were slowly approaching, no matter how the evil energy rolled and tossed, they could not be shaken at all.

The ferocious aura was finally defeated and gradually receded.

When it completely exited Qin Yu's body, Qin Yu's body shook violently.

The blood sword came out of his hand and rolled down the stone steps, revealing half of the bloody sword body.

The cold moonlight shone on it, and even more Looks sinister and weird.

Qin Yu opened his eyes, shocked, his clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he had gone to the gate of hell.

After a long time, I finally came back to my senses, feeling a sense of fear in my heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yu finally picked up the blood sword.

He couldn't calm down.

He never thought that the blood sword he spent with him day and night would be such a vicious beast.

Du Biwu said: "Little friend, don't be depressed.

Although this sword spirit is extremely vicious, the stronger the sword spirit, the more powerful the blood sword will be.

Since you have obtained this sword, it means it is destined to you.

There must be something to say between you."

The unclear entanglement is just that the time has not come yet.”

Qin Yu nodded, tied the blood sword on his back, raised his head and drank a glass of sake before calming down.

Then, the sound of the flute gradually began to sound, long and quiet, like a smoke cage in cold water.

Those who heard it felt calm, as if they had forgotten everything in the world, and their souls were washed and empty.

The three of them raised their glasses to invite the moon without saying a word.

Autumn turns to winter, winter turns to spring, the ice melts and the snow melts, thousands of trees sprout their branches, and the spring breeze blows.

Qin Yu has been in Jiuhua Sect for nearly a year.

During this period, Qin Yu deeply felt that after reaching the fourth-level martial arts master, the difficulty of training would be several times higher.

Although Qin Yu practiced hard every day and did not dare to slack off, he had only improved one level to reach the fifth-level martial arts master. .

As time went by, Zongbi was approaching.

Panshi, Zhang Xin, and Tian Geng stayed behind closed doors all day long.

Only Yi Qianer did not take it seriously.

She often played with Qin Yu and occasionally brought some snacks.

Qin Yu That's quite a pleasure.

Qin Yu once reminded Yi Qian'er that Hao Jianfeng was not a gentleman, but Yi Qian'er immediately became angry and Qin Yu said nothing more.

At noon on this day, the sun was bright and warm.

Qin Yu was wiping his sword when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air in the distance.

He followed the sound and saw two figures speeding towards him.

Qin Yu recognized one of them from a distance as Chang Sheng.

The other man, tall and tall, handsome and elegant, with fluttering white clothes, is extremely handsome.

He is undoubtedly Hao Jianfeng.

"Disciples of Qingyun Peak, Hao Jianfeng and Changsheng, pay homage to Master Uncle Yi and Master Zi."

In the Green Bamboo Garden, in the Jingxin Hall, Yi Butong and Zizhu were sitting in the upper seats.

The other disciples were lined up beside them.

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Hao Jianfeng and Changsheng were standing in the field, saluting Yi Butong.

Qin Yu stood at the end of the row of disciples and looked at Changsheng.

At this time, Changsheng also turned to look at Qin Yu.

Their eyes met and they couldn't help but smile.

Qin Yu's heart felt hot, he hadn't seen him for half a year, and his longevity added a bit of masculinity.

Yi Butong asked: "Senior Brother, the leader asked you to come, but what's the important matter?"

Hao Jianfeng cupped his hands and said, "This is to inform Master Yi, there are changes in various matters regarding the "Nine Meridians Martial Arts Competition" in a month's time, and my master has specially ordered us to come together to report the changes."

Zizhu looked slightly confused and said: "The Nine Meridians Martial Arts Competition is held every thirty years.

The rules have been set long ago and have been the same for thousands of years.

Why should they suddenly change."

Hao Jianfeng said respectfully: "Reporting to Master Zi, because although Wumingfeng has its name, it has not had a disciple for more than a hundred years, so the Nine Meridians Martial Arts Competition is actually the Eight Meridians Martial Arts Competition.

In previous years, there were four people from each of the eight peaks, a total of The number is thirty-two, draw lots, and the winner is After five rounds of advancement, the final winner will be crowned and the first of the eight peaks will be carefully cultivated.

After several considerations and discussions with other masters, the master made some changes in the rules and specially ordered the two of me to go forward.

Come and inform the two uncles."

Yi Butong's face darkened.

Hua Qing discussed with the other leaders, but only sent two famous disciples to Qingyun Peak to inform.

Yi Butong snorted coldly: "In other words, only I, Qingyun Peak, know about this matter in the end, and I really treat me, Qingyun Peak, as nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surging aura of awe suddenly erupted, pressing towards Hao Jianfeng and Changsheng.

Qin Yu on the side suddenly felt his breath stagnant, and he was horrified.

He didn't expect the master's true energy to be so vast.

Hao Jianfeng and Changsheng were located in front of this awe-inspiring aura.

Their expressions suddenly changed with shock.

They groaned and immediately took a few steps back.

"Uncle Yi has misunderstood, please listen to my nephew's explanation," Hao Jianfeng shouted immediately.

At this time, Zizhu took Yi Butong's hand and said to the two of them: "What Senior Brother Hua Qing did is indeed inappropriate.

Since you want to explain, then let's talk about it."

Hao Jianfeng immediately said respectfully: "My master and Uncle Yi belong to the Jiuhua Sect.

Uncle Yi is also highly virtuous and highly respected.

My master has no disrespect at all.

It's just because Master Yi has always been indifferent to fame and profit, detached from other things, and only focuses on enlightenment and cultivating his character.

Master is afraid of disturbing Master Yi's Qing Xiu, so he made the decision for you, and I hope Master Yi won't be offended."

Hao Jianfeng bent down and did not dare to raise his head.

Yi Butong's expression softened slightly and he said, "What changes did your master make in this Nine Meridians Competition?"

Hao Jianfeng then raised his head and said: "My master believes that the original intention of the Nine Meridians Martial Arts Competition is to find the best among the disciples of each lineage and cultivate them.

Currently, there are nearly a thousand disciples in the Jiuhua Sect, and Qingyun Peak has the largest number, and there are many outstanding talents among them. character, with Thinking about this, in the martial arts competition held every thirty years, each sect only produces four people, which is really too few.

Therefore, the master decided to add four more people from each sect to make the number sixty-four, and draw lots for a duel.

The winner.

This can also avoid the regret of being left in the ocean.”

Yi Butong and Zizhu looked at each other, their expressions even more ugly.

Qingzhu Peak had few people and poor qualifications, so the one who would benefit most from this move was Qingyun Peak.

Hao Jianfeng continued: "There are only five disciples under Uncle Yi's sect.

The remaining three places are two more from Qingyun Peak and one more from Jianfeng."

Yi Butong's face became darker and darker.

Seeing her husband's ugly expression, Zizhu took his hand and shook his head slightly to show it with his eyes.

Yi Butong didn't know his wife's thoughts.

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Since it was proposed by the headmaster Hua Qing and it was beneficial to other peaks, it has naturally become settled and there is no point in fighting.

He said coldly: "In this case, I have no objection."

Hao Jianfeng smiled casually and said: "This is best.

My nephew thanked Uncle Yi on behalf of my master."

Yi Butong sighed deeply, shook his head, and said: "I'll tell you later, Master, that things will turn against each other at the extreme.

Sometimes, the things you desperately want to hold on to will become easier to lose."

Immediately, Yi Butong put his hands behind his back and walked towards the back hall.

Zizhu looked at her husband's back and said to everyone: "You guys go down first."

Everyone responded.

Although they were confused, they didn't dare to ask any more questions and walked out together.

As soon as he came out of the Jingxin Hall, he saw a slight smile on Hao Jianfeng's face.

He looked at the disciples of Qingzhu Peak one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Pan Shi.

He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "This is Senior Brother Pan Shi Pan.

I have heard about Pan Shi a long time ago."

Senior brother has profound skills and is as stable as a mountain.

When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation."

Panshi quickly returned the greeting and said: "Senior Brother Hao is ridiculous.

As a disciple of Qingyun Peak, Senior Brother Hao has outstanding qualifications and is the leader of the younger generation of Jiuhua Sect."

At this time, Yi Qian'er's squirming body was no longer as cheerful and lively as before, and she timidly called out: "Senior Brother Jianfeng."

Hao Jianfeng smiled slightly, walked a few steps, looked at her and said, "It turns out to be Junior Sister Qian'er.

Junior Sister is eighteen years old.

She is as beautiful as a flower and extremely smart.

She has been admired by my brother for a long time."

Yi Qian'er's face turned red when she heard Hao Jianfeng praising her so much, and her heart suddenly felt sweet.

Hao Jianfeng stretched out his hand and took out a small brocade box from his arms, handed it to Yi Qian'er, and said, "Junior sister, this brocade box contains a cooling bead.

Although it is not a rare treasure, it can cool down the heat and avoid the heat.

Give it to the girl."

Yi Qian'er's face turned red again, and she quickly said: "This cooling bead can be regarded as a rare treasure.

How can I bear it?

Senior brother, I'd better put it away quickly."

Hao Jianfeng smiled and said: "Junior sister, what you said is wrong.

As the saying goes, treasures match beautiful women.

The cooling beads are not of much use to me.

Junior sister is young and beautiful.

These beads also have the effect of nourishing and moisturizing the skin, so they are just right.

It should be a little thought of senior brother. , Junior sister, don’t dislike it.”

Yi Qian'er looked at Hao Jianfeng, finally reached out to take the small box, and whispered: "Thank you, senior brother."

Then Hao Jianfeng chatted with Panshi, Zhang Xin, and Yi Qian'er, speaking eloquently and making witty remarks.

Zhang Xin also wanted to please him, and the two of them talked loudly and seemed to regret meeting each other so late.

Only Tian Geng remained silent and stared at Hao Jianfeng with quite hostile eyes.

Qin Yu and Changsheng knew their nature well, so naturally they were too lazy to listen to their words.

They stayed away from everyone early and found a quiet place to reminisce about the past.

In the back hall of the Jingxin Hall, Yi Butong looked at a green bamboo in the courtyard with a solemn expression, fascinated.

Zizhu didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only wait quietly.

After a long time, Yi Butong finally said: "Zizhu, do you remember what I told you about the prophecy made by Master before he emerged?"

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"Of course I remember, why did you suddenly think of this?"

Zizhu asked, his face suddenly changed with shock, and his voice was trembling: "Could it be?"

Yi Butong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "That's right, a great change in Jiuhua Sect is coming":