One Seven Eight One Sword Dance Moves Four Sides

As soon as I left the side hall, I saw the towers outside, lined up one after another, and the layers of courtyards were like mazes. Bai Shaoqing passed through the buildings, as relaxed and casual as if he was at his own home. Cheng Jun followed behind, both slow and leisurely, and was also leisurely.

The place where the Jiandaoist lived was originally remote, but Bai Shaoqing turned east and west, and walked more remotely. After walking for a while, he entered an alley through a side door.

Cheng Jun entered the alley and couldn't help but shouted "Oh," it turned out that the alley was winding and twisting, and it could not be seen at first sight. The alley was very narrow, with red walls on both sides being only two meters high, and surrounded by green bamboos. Looking out from the wall, the sea of ​​bamboo could not be seen at first sight. The layers of bamboo leaves covered the sky and the sun formed a canopy on the top of the alley. The starlight leaked from the gaps between the alternating bamboo leaves, and the bluestone slabs in the alley were sparsely slanted, like a dream.

Bai Shaoqing walked into the alley, stopped at a corner, turned around and said, "This place is called Fengwei Lane. It is a rare and purified place in Zixiao Palace."

Cheng Jun nodded and said, "Good place."

Bai Shaoqing said: "Even if there is a fight here, no one knows."

Cheng Jun said with a oh, "Anyway, you can't use magic or magic tools. Even if you beat the sky, you can't break anything. Therefore, Zixiao Palace relaxed in this regard."

Bai Shaoqing yelled and said, "Cheng Jun, I saw you for the first time today, but my ears were calloused when I heard your name. I heard Tianji say that you are always full of splendor, but I am very funny - after all, he always said how smart and calm you are, how well-minded you are, and how can you become a great person, but never mention your cultivation. It seems that I should have nine Tianji Pavilions in Jiuyan Mountain." He slowly took out his hands from his sleeves, his hands were slender and fair. "I can trust Tianji's words. Your mind must be really smart, different from the fools of the Xiling Sword Sect. But I can't believe in your cultivation. How can a person without strength guard the Jian Pavilion?"

Cheng Jun said lightly: "How can you trust me?"

Bai Shaoqing said coldly: "Move the sword. If the sword Pavilion does not move the sword, how can I believe you?"

Cheng Jun said: "Here? Are you doing it in Zixiao Palace? Even if you do it here, you cannot use magic weapons and magic. Can you tell the level of cultivation?"

Bai Shaoqing said proudly: "Make a comparison. The magical powers I have seen in the Lord of Tianji Pavilion are far beyond your imagination. As long as you make a move, you can see your skills. Come on."

Cheng Jun praised: "This confidence is good." With a light flash, a long sword appeared from the air, and the sword body drew a silver arc and landed in Cheng Jun's hand. Cheng Jun did not attack, but the blade trembled, and the sword slanted out, like a rainbow that turned into a sky.

Bai Shaoqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression changed drastically. He opened his mouth and said that as long as Cheng Jun took action, he would know Cheng Jun's cultivation strength, which was not nonsense. Among the nine pavilions of Jiuyan Mountain, Wanxiang Pavilion is the master of the magic and inheritance. In the pavilion, there are not only the inheritance techniques of each pavilion of Jiuyan Mountain, but also the great view of the martial arts in the world's Taoist Circle Pavilion. He is talented and fond of magic. He has been immersed in it for decades. Although he dare not say that he knows everything, his vision has reached an extremely high level.

Bai Shaoqing felt frightened when Cheng Jun set off the sword - the trajectory of the sword just now had reached the realm of transformation. When he saw it, he was a little confused and stunned for a moment.

Although Cheng Jun's arrogance in his early years had been reduced, not everyone could underestimate it. Listening to Bai Shaoqing's words, he became teasing - if he had to say it was anger, he said in his heart: You can measure my cultivation level by seeing me take action? How many magical magic have you seen? Do you know that if I don't care about the level of magic power and rely on my skills and experience alone, how much cultivation level should be?

Don’t say that you can see my cultivation level. If I ask you to take action once, I will be in vain to live a very old age.

I want you to stand there and see the end from beginning to end. Only when I say it will end can it end!

Therefore, Cheng Jun set out his sword—

This sword is perfect!

Perfect arcs, perfect trajectories, perfect skills, and the endless stream of perfect sword moves below.

Cheng Jun is not a sword cultivator, but he also uses a lot of sword techniques when facing the enemy. In his mind, his sword magic comes from the sword immortal lineage, which is used to face the enemy with a sharp and sharp edge, either like a white rainbow that penetrates the sun or is thunderous.

But today he moved his sword, but he did not attack, but just danced his sword.

Sword dance, or sword dance, is enough.

Among the nine cultivators in Tiantai, there is the Northern Emperor Gongsun Jiaozi, the best swordsman, who is known as "the first sword immortal in the sky and underground". Cheng Jun saw her swordsmanship for the first time. With her earth-shaking cultivation magic power, although her magical power is unpredictable and her power is overwhelming. As if she is just a sword technique, she is also extremely exquisite and perfect. Cheng Jun is dazzling and unable to control herself when he looks next to her.

Cheng Jun’s vision is like this, let alone a real foundation-building master?

"There was a beautiful man named Gongsun, who danced his sword and moved everywhere. The viewer was as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth were long and low. The inside was as Yi shot nine sunsets, and the agility of the emperors flying. The coming was as thunder and frightened as the anger of anger, and the extinction of the clear light of the rivers and seas..."

Cheng Jun swung his sword, but did not attack, but just circled it back, dancing his own sword, one sword after another, what is the flowing clouds and water, and there is no limit to the force. The sword came out and danced with the wind, like snow and illusion. The bamboo leaves were rustling by the sword light, and they separated out together, revealing the bright moonlight, falling on him like a horse.

Bai Shaoqing stared at the sword light in Cheng Jun's hand, motionless, as if he was infatuated.

Cheng Jun's sword is not only good, but also uses the fluctuations of the sword light and the combination of the mottled light and shadow of the bamboo forest to produce a confusing effect. If Bai Shaoqing's concentration is in other places, he would not have easily entered the trap. But here, once the Zixiao Palace cannot use magic, he naturally would not beware of the plot. Cheng Jun's first action shocked him, and his mind showed a flaw in an instant. Cheng Jun was a master who seized the opportunity and immediately took advantage of the opportunity to enter, aroused his obsession with magic and swordsmanship with perfect actions, and instantly defeated his self-esteem and psychological defense. In this situation, Bai Shaoqing was instantly attracted to the sword light and could not control himself. This was actually equivalent to being involved in illusion.

Without the cooperation of true energy, it cannot be called a spell. But with the cooperation of time and place, light and shadow and confusion of human hearts, it is naturally an excellent illusion.

This kind of shocking spell can have the effect of a moment of shocking effect, but a moment is enough.

The winner is decided, and the result is clear!

In an instant, the sixty-six-thirty-six moves ended. Cheng Jun pulled his sword and stood there without even moving a single step under his feet. Bai Shaoqing stood there, let alone moving. This sword dance ended in silence.

Cheng Jun put away his sword weapon, turned around and left.

Bai Shaoqing was still standing still, as if he had not woken up in the dream just now.

He heard applause from behind him, and one person praised: "After that is the Jiange, the Qingfeng Baiyue, the sword in the wind, the elegance is so elegant! Such a great sword, a romantic figure, if there are red oil chicken feet and old vinegar heads to accompany each other, it will be a big white."

Cheng Jun's expression twitched, and Bai Shaoqing woke up immediately. Hearing this, his originally pale face showed a little embarrassment, and then became angry and gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Qin——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

I saw a man walking out of the bamboo shadow, and a fragrant wind blew towards me. It was Qin Yue.

When he walked out, there was a man following him. The man had a similar figure to Qin Yue, but he was wearing a gorgeous and heavy black Taoist robe. The purple gold seven-star Taoist crown on his head shone brightly, making him look elegant and luxurious.

Cheng Jun and Bai Shaoqing were stunned at the same time and saluted together, "I have met the real person of the palace master."

Zhang Qinglu's temperament was more calm than before, less fairy spirit and more noble. He coughed lightly and said, "Today, the main hall is holding a banquet and entertaining envoy. I thought it was too stuffy at the banquet, so I found an excuse to go out for a walk. Unexpectedly, I saw a strange scene. Are you brothers and sisters fighting?" He was indeed filled with a lot of alcohol, but it was not the drunken pickled air, but the mellow fragrance emitted by the wine fairy wine, which was a little scented.

Bai Shaoqing's face turned red and she said, "I... I don't even have a chance to take action. How can I compete with Junior Brother Cheng...Cheng?"

Zhang Qinglu smiled slightly, turned to Qin Yue and said, "Look, you don't have to worry about your own affairs, they will solve them yourself. Just think about the outside world."

Cheng Jun twitched slightly - what are their young people? There are many people in the world who can call him like this, but it is not Zhang Qinglu, a guy who is less than a hundred years old.

Qin Yue said: "I was relieved too. If Junior Brother Bai agreed, there would be no problem with that matter."

Bai Shaoqing was stunned and said, "What?"

Qin Yue smiled and said, "That's right, Junior Brother Bai must have discovered it too. Our Jiange seat has been empty for too long, and some people are gradually thinking about it."

Bai Shaoqing's face darkened and said, "I know. It's a joke. It's a joke. The people from Jiuyan Mountain will solve the problem. When will it be the turn of outsiders to talk too much? Today I repelled a fool who was delusional."

Qin Yue was a little worried and said, "Didn't you kill someone?" He patted his head and said, "I'm confused. If there is blood in Zixiao Palace, it must be a warning from the Palace Palace. At least the real person of the Palace Master should know. Yes, you performed very well today. If you get angry and don't see blood, you must have put in effort to restrain yourself. I really give the Lord of Qinglu." As he said that, he pointed to Zhang Qinglu.

Bai Shaoqing's face turned red, and Zhang Qinglu interrupted him and said, "Qin Yue said fewer words, you can say more about my toothache."

Qin Yue grimaced and said, "Because Jiange is empty for too long, it is inevitable that people will imagine. More and more people are staring at Jiange's seat, and now the Xiling Sword Sect is involved. I think this matter should not be delayed. If you delay for a few more days, you still don't know who will get into it. There are not many people who can make Jiuyan Mountain worry about it, but there are not. If there are more powerful people speaking at that time, we will be passive."

Bai Shaoqing glanced at Cheng Jun and said, "I have no objection." He paused and said, "Although his cultivation is still a little short of his life, I don't know how powerful he is. But just one of the swordsmanship should be competent."

He was already suspicious of being stubborn, but the three people around him were so cunning, and none of them showed a strange look. Bai Shaoqing paused and said aloud: "Although Cheng Jun's sword skills are powerful, I am the master of ritual cultivation. This is not where I can exert my strength. I originally thought that when he goes up the mountain to pick the pavilion, he would have a real fight with him. But since there are so many ignorant wolf cubs outside, I agree to send Junior Brother Cheng up the mountain. When he enters the sword pavilion, he gets the recognition of the sword ancestor, he is already from my Jiuyan Mountain. I will have a fight with him again. At that time, that will be a matter in our Jiuyan Mountain, and no outsiders dare to talk too much."

Qin Yue smiled and said, "Junior Brother Bai is so considerate, Junior Brother Cheng should be grateful." Knowing that Cheng Jun would not care about the unnecessary cheap words, he gave Bai Shaoqing a sentence, "It's just that the palace master's ceremony is imminent now, so it is unrealistic to ask Junior Brother Cheng to take the main seat of the pavilion now. There are many dreams at night, but it will change later. I am afraid that someone will take advantage of the ceremony to settle the matter."

Bai Shaoqing frowned and said, "How can we be justified if we don't enter Jiange? At the ceremony... Huh?" Huo Ran stared at Qin Yue, revealing a complicated expression.

Qin Yue nodded and said, "Well, Zhenren Zhang has agreed to let Junior Brother Cheng represent Jiuyan Mountain to hold a seal for the Palace Master Zhenren at the ceremony."

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Chapter completed!