As soon as these words were spoken, Yin Changgeng and Han Xingyan, as well as Li Yibai and Song Tinglu, were all shocked.
For a grandmaster like Qi Jiajie, who is expected to become a kendo leader, he said that he would not even be able to pull out the scabbard For about a thousand years, only the Lu Zu who crossed the gate of heaven and did not enter can say it This guy who still has a book under his armpit is trying to overwhelm people with power, but although Qi Jiajie is not a martial artist with abundant qi, he can become the first swordsman in the capital, and his force is closely followed by the fourteen martial arts judges, if he can't even pull out a sword, it is too ridiculous.
It was clear that there was a critical situation in front of him that a big war was imminent, but for some reason, Chai Qingshan, who was involved in the center of the turmoil, did not move, neither had the intention of leaving with Li Yibai and the two apprentices, nor did he run the qi machine in case of accidents.
Obviously, if Xu Fengnian and Qi Jiajie let go of their hands and feet to fight, it doesn't matter if they are in the summer escape town or quit the summer escape town, there is not much difference.
Chai Qingshan should be betting on the confrontation between the two, it is a gentleman's dispute that ends at the point, and the two sides form a tacit understanding, only competing for superiority in every square inch, so as not to affect everyone in the town.
This kind of pinnacle competition with the fun of "nitpicking", a bystander with a certain Taoist eyesight, can best use it to sharpen his martial arts state of mind, how could Chai Qingshan miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity Qi Jiajie obliquely lifted the famous sword cast in the Jinglong sword furnace, the total length was three feet three inches, and the right hand with five fingers as slender as jade did not reach out to draw the sword, but the long sword suddenly sonorous like a dragon's roar, less than an inch out of the sheath, and there was a feeling of cold wind and frost under the eaves of the inn.
This time, after a slight "stop sword", the length of the long sword body suddenly skyrocketed to more than three inches.
The long sheath was removed from the sheath twice, and it was extremely smooth.
But things in the world can be one or the other.
Next, the three people of Dongyue Jianchi, who had heard more keenly after practicing martial arts, had already heard a subtle sound like mosquitoes and flies flapping their wings, which were endless.
And Yin Changgeng and others also appeared outside the eaves steps, on the street of the summer escape town, the dust gradually flew, forming a tornado of 6 places, rotating slowly, like a group of women in yellow clothes dancing gracefully.
Finally, with an extremely slow degree that can be seen by the naked eye, the long sheath is once again more than an inch out.
But Qi Jiajie's Shu brocade robe, which seemed to be unstained with dirt no matter where he was, began to tremble gently, like a light ripple on the surface of a Pingjing Lake to a dragonfly.
Under the scorching sun of the summer town, the position under the eaves of the inn where Qi Jiajie stood happened to alternate between light and dark, and the wisps of straight light, which were not easy for ordinary people to notice, not only became clearly visible, but also became distorted in an instant.
Song Tinglu and Shan Bait Yi blinked their eyes together, thinking that their eyes were delusional, but after the blink of an eye, those treacherous rays of light were indeed like snakes.
At the same time, the small tornadoes on the street shattered and dispersed in an instant.
The long sheath finally came out of the sheath by an inch.
Gao Shiqing didn't realize that he was already sweating profusely, and the green silk on his sideburns was wet and sticking to his crimson cheeks.
Zhao Wenwei also subconsciously let go of his fist, spread his palms and rubbed the sweat on his robe.
The girl with the sword on her back in white was also an outsider, but she was actually more nervous than Gao Shiqing, and whispered to the young man in the same door, "Song Tinglu, do you think the sword surnamed Qi can all be unsheathed?"
The long sword on his waist turned out to be four feet long, Song Tinglu thought about it, and said solemnly: "If you call me Senior Brother, I will tell you the answer." ” The girl pinned a sword-shaped rosewood hairpin, and the pair of willow eyebrows were like thin swords, so when she frowned, she looked particularly heroic, but the girl soon smiled brightly and shouted out to her brother.
The boy shivered as if he had seen a ghost during the day, and then pretended to be stupid and smiled: "The answer is that I don't know." ” If the girl's temper had been left as usual, she would have drawn her sword and slashed the future sect master of the sword pool 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 fiercely, compared to Zhao Wenwei's irritability when he stared at his junior sister, a very energetic young man, suddenly became a frosted eggplant, and the whole person was wilted.
There's no way, the junior sister wants to maintain the image of a lady very carefully in front of her, as well as someone who admires almost all the senior sisters and sisters in Jianchi.
Senior sister, who was originally estimated to never deal with yellow rouge for the rest of her life, but after arriving in Youzhou, every time she saw a gouache shop on the street, she began to be unable to move her footsteps.
At that time, even if he was splashing and rolling, he should have asked Master Fu not to promise his junior sister to come to Beiliang together.
After the dust that had made the small tornado dissipated, it rose with the wind, and Xu Fengnian flicked it casually and gently patted it away.
The five fingers of Qi Jiajie's hand holding the sword were bent, turning into a long grip, and the long sword rotated sharply, like thunder in the palm of the palm and rolled away.
The long sword body took advantage of the momentum and pulled out the sheath three inches.
Only the bluestone slab under the feet of this northern swordsman burst out of a cobweb, and those cracks continued to expand outward.
Frightened, Gao Shilian hurriedly pulled Zhao Wenwei and hurriedly retreated.
Yin Changgeng and Zhao Chunyuan, the young couple, saw the feet of Mr.
Qi's white robe, and began to flutter, and then the movement became louder and louder, and the hunting sound was like a battle flag blown by a strong wind on the battlefield.
Zhao Wenwei, who had the leisure to secretly look at the girl in white before, was nervous, and couldn't wait to wave the flag and shout for Mr.
Qi, who was a fairy figure, and hoped that Mr.
Qi would pull out the whole long sword in one go, so as to extinguish the arrogance of the young King of Beiliang, but to be honest, this notorious king of the Northwest Domain in Liyang, after really seeing it with his own eyes, putting aside the extremely provocative words, it was no different from Zhao Wenwei when he was studying in the palace diligence room and Zhao Jiaweng's Guozijian when he saw those outstanding scholars. has a good background, good looks, and a good temper, and belongs to the kind of romantic character who can't be hated even if he doesn't like it.
When Qi Jiajie finally raised his right hand, put his fingers together, and hovered in the air one inch above the body of the long sword, Qi Jiajie's momentum suddenly changed.
Chai Qingshan whispered to the two children: "See clearly, take a closer look at how others watch the tide and understand the sword Qi Jiajie watched the Guangling tide three times when he was eighteen, twenty-seven, and thirty-six years old, and finally realized the method of the operation of the qi machine on the whim of this spiritual rhino."
Looking at the masters of today's rivers and lakes, if you talk about the length of the qi machine, Qi Jiajie is far inferior to the fourteen people in Wuping, and among the ten people in Daxueping, it is not in the forefront, but if you talk about the turbulence of the qi machine in an instant, not to mention the master, even Xuanyuan Qingfeng may not be able to compare. ” When Chai Qingshan said this, he couldn't help but snort coldly, "You two have been to Guangling River twice, and you have seen a lot of excitement, and your two mouths have not stopped, and you have realized something."
Song Tinglu turned his head and turned his back to the master and grimaced.
The girl said in a deep voice: "Master, the next time I watch the tide, I will definitely be attentive" Chai Qingshan was stunned, and then smiled wryly.
Song Tinglu muttered: "Pretend, continue to pretend" Shan Bait's face instantly flushed, and he stretched out his hand to go around his back, and he couldn't help but pull out the new sword he forged.
Every disciple of the Sword Pool, if he wants to leave the sect and walk the rivers and lakes, he must forge a new sword by himself.
Therefore, in addition to the endless genius swordsmen in Dongyue Sword Pool, there are also countless talented swordsmiths who have left their names in history.
And Shan Bait, a disciple who was taken by Chai Qingshan at a glance, whether it is learning swords or forging swords, has a breathtaking talent, the martial artist's physique wants to be strong, pay attention to a step-by-step, Shan Bait Yi is just a four-grade master's martial arts cultivation, but her unique understanding of kendo swordsmanship, in Chai Qingshan's opinion, already has the realm of a second-grade little master.
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Song Tinglu hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior sister, don't do it here, there are so many outsiders here, how can I go through the rivers and lakes to get that undefeated record in the future?"
Shan Bait Yi didn't bother to pay attention to this guy who kept saying that he wanted to go to the rivers and lakes with an undefeated record, who was not good to learn, but he learned from the short-lived Wen Busheng in the capital, saying that he didn't seek to win many masters in this life, but only wanted to be undefeated This is to leave the sect with a new sword that he has forged, otherwise Song Tinglu, this kid is carrying a wooden sword cross-body in the sword pool, and he is hanging After the qi in the body suddenly exploded like a rising tide on the surface of the river, almost all of Qi Jiajie's sword was unsheathed, and only the tip of the sword was never pulled out.
Zhao Wenwei shouted softly: "Okay" Then now he gave the single bait clothes angrily, and the confused young man's momentum quickly fell to the bottom.
At this critical juncture, Xu Fengnian actually walked to the street and looked up at Wudang Mountain.
On the mountain, in front of the thatched hut near the Elephant Washing Pond, stood a young Taoist priest wearing an ordinary Taoist robe from Longhu Mountain, and a man squatting on the ground and squinting vigorously to read an ancient book.
The latter said softly: "Concentrating, this action is not done by a gentleman." ” The young Taoist priest said calmly: "Sir, although it is against my heart, but after all, my surname is Zhao, and I am a Taoist from the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
My uncle has been preaching in Tai'an City for many years, and now he is still in danger in the capital, and my uncle laughed at himself in the letter that he couldn't even do the prime minister.
Besides, Mr. also knows that if Wu Lingsu is allowed to gain power, not only will it be a misfortune for the Buddhist family, but the orthodox incense of our world will also be uncertain. ” The elegant man who seemed to have bad eyes almost stuck to the page of the book, and said with emotion: "Is the lesser of two evils?"
He wanted to speak and stopped, shook his head and smiled helplessly, "I don't nag about Bai Yu's big truths, they all say that there is one to say one, we scholars, we know more, we like to have one, two, three, four, if you don't stop it, five, six, seven, eight and nine are also here."
Sometimes it's annoying to ask yourself.
Okay, you do things, leave me alone, this book is good, I haven't found it for years, take this opportunity to have a sneak peek. ” Zhao Ningshen hesitated, "Although this joint force will make him lose the qi that is about to become lucky at most in the Western Regions, but sir, you still shouldn't come to Wudang Mountain, once he is angry, I will die, sir, you shouldn't die in this Beiliang, sir, Mr. should go farther than Xun Ping back then."
Bai Yu dipped his saliva, gently turned the page, and said, "The heart is too big, and the appetite will inevitably be big, which will hurt the body." ” Zhao Ningshen sighed, took a few steps forward, closed his eyes, and pinched his fingers.
Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master's Mansion, the purple golden lotus in the lotus pond, a bud at the highest point, suddenly bloomed, and suddenly withered.
On the large building boat on the first floor of the Qingzhou Water Division, there was a scholar sitting cross-legged, with a water bowl in front of him, he pinched a white stone with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Since the matter has come to this point, the general trend dictates, it is no wonder that I Xie Guan should fall into the well." ” The stone smashed into the bowl and the water.
At the same time, a white rainbow flashed from southeast to northwest.
After seeing due north, Xu Fengnian retracted his gaze and began to turn sideways to look due east.
Removing the support of the gas engine, Qi Jiajie's long stalk slipped down and returned to the sheath.
Qi Jiajie took off the long sword and threw it on the street at will.
Yin Changgeng and others didn't know what was going on.
Shan Bait Yi and Song Tinglu were also at a loss.
Chai Qingshan, who has always seemed to come to see the play, also took a step forward.
Xu Fengnian looked into the distance and said with a smile: "A new sword forged by Dongyue Sword Pool, Qi Jiajie is the sword master, and there are few remaining Liyang Qi practitioners, plus the joint traction of Zhao Ningshen of Longhu Mountain, and the help of Chai Qingshan."
The sword you invited from thousands of miles away is much more skillful than the sword I used to kill Han Shengxuan back then. ” Qi Jiajie said softly: "I'm ashamed." ” Chai Qingshan was silent.
Xu Fengnian, who was still holding the book of the Green Water Pavilion Jiazi Sword Record under his arm, did not see any annoyed and angry expression, and said: "Wudang Mountain is not far away, it is very spiritual to burn incense and make a wish, you should hurry up and pray that I don't take this sword." ” The Dongyue Jianchi girl said timidly: "Xu Fengnian, don't all the rivers and lakes say that you are the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor, let's make a wish."
Xu Fengnian couldn't help but smile: "That's right." ” Xu Fengnian glanced at her and the young man who really looked like Song Nianqing, the latter hurriedly clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, he knew that this King of Beiliang was very good at borrowing swords from others without agreeing, and often borrowing hundreds or thousands.
However, the girl who turned her elbow out before she grew into a big girl winked at Xu Fengnian, signaling that the sword she was carrying was not bad, and if she wanted to, she didn't need to borrow it.
Xu Fengnian exhaled softly, faced the east, and said to himself: "No need to borrow it, sword, now I have it myself." ” Xu Fengnian rose from the ground and stepped away.
And I saw in the sky, all around the man, and the swarms were like locusts.
I have a sword, two thousand four The gas is six thousand miles long “”: