87 Qingyun Controversy Behind the small gate, there was a small square surrounded by a complex, and at this time, there were more than a dozen people standing on opposite sides of the square, and between them, two men in cyan robes were fighting.
Du Bai's sudden arrival surprised the people on the field, and soon a Taoist leader hurriedly walked over with a stunned face.
"Donor, this place is not allowed to visit, please leave quickly."
The Dao Leader stood in front of Du Bai and told him to turn around and leave.
"It's okay, I'm also a martial arts practitioner, I just happened to observe the martial arts of the Taoist masters, maybe I can have some insights."
Du Bai smiled slightly, avoided the Taoist who was blocking the way, and continued to walk forward.
"Those who practice martial arts hum" Seeing that Du Bai was so uninteresting, the Dao Chief stopped in front again, and this time there was anger in his eyes: "Since the donor is practicing martial arts, then don't blame me for being unkind." ” The Taoist snorted coldly, grabbed Du Bai's arm with both hands, and overcame rigidity with Tai Chi's softness, wanting to throw Du Bai out.
Du Bai didn't seem to see the Dao Chief's actions, and still continued to move forward.
The Taoist master's hand grabbed Du Bai and shook it, but it was not Du Bai who flew out, but himself.
With a bang, the Dao Chang fell heavily to the ground, and Du Bai had already walked past him towards the center of the field.
The movement here naturally also attracted the attention of other Taoists in the center of the field.
"Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry, I'm just observing, and there is no malice."
Du Bai greeted the Taoist in the field.
"Meeting is also a kind of fate, donor, please watch from the sidelines, but don't interfere."
A Taoist leader with a three-sheep's beard and fifty or sixty years old saluted Du Bai, and then continued to pay attention to the battle in the field.
Du Bai's eyes also looked at the two people in the battle, although both of them were wearing Taoist robes, but if they looked closely, there were still differences in their Taoist robes, and the signs were different.
A green mountain embroidered on his chest should be a Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple.
The other is a clover, which should be a Taoist priest elsewhere.
Behind them, there were also two men and horses, but they didn't know why they were fighting.
The two of them fought very fiercely, the long sword in their hands flew, and they moved hard, and if they were not careful, they might be injured.
After watching it for a while, Du Bai lost interest.
Because there is nothing to look at, the moves used by the two seem to be similar, and they are very familiar with each other's moves.
I know how to dodge as soon as you make a move, and I slash over, and the other party immediately dodges away "It's a draw."
The leader of the clover side suddenly spoke.
"Since Mitsu Dao Chang thinks so, let's draw it."
Qingyun Guan's leading Qingfeng Dao Chief, the one who spoke to Du Bai just now, said slowly.
"Hum hard" Sansong Dao Chang snorted coldly disdainfully, but he didn't argue, but said coldly: "The last game will be won or lost, and whoever loses will leave the Qingyun Sutra" "Qingyun Sutra" Du Bai muttered, the half of the ancient book he picked up from the stone cave was also called Qingyun Sutra, could it be that they were fighting for that.
"Good," Qingfeng Dao Chang also answered without hesitation.
Qingyunguan and Sanye Pavilion have been fighting for decades, they originally came from the same source, and what they learned was almost the same, so they have fought countless times over the years, and they still don't distinguish between superior and inferior, and no one can help anyone.
Qingfeng Dao Leader believed that even if it wasn't a draw this time, it would be a winning scene, because Qingyun Guan had a disciple with excellent talent.
That's why he agreed without hesitation.
"Very good" Sansong Daoist still snorted coldly, and immediately shouted: "Wen Song is out of the ranks" "Yes, Master" Standing behind the Mitsumatsu Dao Chief, the young Dao Leader who had never opened his mouth walked out.
He was about twenty years old, his expression was grim, and his whole body exuded a feeling of rejection.
But in Du Bai's opinion, this kind of person on the other side is cold and pretending to be very important.
"Qingfeng Dao is good, everyone is good, please advise in the Sanye Pavilion Wensong" The young Dao Elder stepped forward, hugged his fists, and opened his mouth coldly.
His demeanor is generous, his speech is crisp and neat, coupled with the cold temperament exuded from his body, which makes him different all of a sudden.
Regarding Wen Song's performance, Mitsumatsu nodded with satisfaction.
Wen Song is not only talented, but also extremely outstanding in all aspects of temperament, as long as he cultivates the Qingyun Sutra again, his future achievements will be limitless, and it is only a matter of time before he carries forward the Three Leaves Pavilion.
Looking at Wen Song, who was outstanding, Qingfeng Dao Chang's face sank slightly, but he didn't expect that the Three Leaves Pavilion would also produce an extremely talented heir. call Qingfeng Dao Chang took a deep breath and slowly shouted: "Qingyu fights" A cold voice echoed in the square, and soon a slender figure was seen leaping down from the roof.
She moved lightly, like a delphin, crossing a perfect arc and landing silently.
Based on these actions alone, you can see that her skills are extraordinary, and Qingfeng Dao Chang's eyes also show a touch of satisfaction.
"Qingyun Guan Qingyu has seen the Taoist masters of the Sanye Pavilion."
Qingyu also gave the other party a simple salute coldly, and then looked at Wen Song, who was fighting against her.
Du Bai, who was watching the game on the side, once again had a touch of interest in his eyes after seeing Wen Song and Qingyu appear.
The battle between the two of them is a bit interesting, and although the one named Wen Song is a bit pretended, he is still a bit real.
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As for Qingyu, needless to say, she is also a powerful girl.
The beauty of Qingyu made Wen Song lose his mind a little, but it was only a momentary thing, and he didn't just ignore it if he didn't pay attention to it.
"Please" Wen Song stretched out his hand to Qingyu, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised, and his footsteps began to move.
Qingyu also had a long sword in her hand, but her sword was thinner and shorter, which was more suitable for girls to play. drink Qingyu made the first move, his body shook, and the sword in his hand brought up a sword flower, stabbing at the opponent's shoulder like lightning.
Qing Yu's move, Wen Song also moved, and while dodging the attack, the long sword in his hand slashed towards Qing Yu's leg.
He moves quickly and moves with great agility. hum Qing Yu snorted coldly, and the speed of the shot immediately increased, and the long sword in his hand fell like raindrops, and it was a stormy attack against Wen Song.
"It's good to come" Wen Song also shouted, and the long sword in his hand instantly emitted a misty light, meeting the sword rain Crackling The shaking of the figures, the exchange of swords and swords, and the fierce battle made the spectators on the sidelines nervous.
Especially Qingfeng, Wen Song, the two Taoist masters, once someone is defeated, it means losing the Qingyun Sutra. while A sword roar resounded in the air, and the two in the fierce battle were separated.
The clothes on both of them were torn in a few ways, and their breath was heavy, and the two of them were evenly divided in the battle just now "It's boring, isn't it?"
It seemed that it meant a draw again, and Du Bai sighed helplessly.
"Qingyu Daoist, I'm going to make a special move, please pay attention" Wen Song took a deep breath and said to Qingyu, and the momentum on his body began to slowly increase. t1706231537: