Outside the Jianghu Camp, Chen Qiu stood on a small hill and looked at the distant island of the Yangtze River.

There are many flags and mists everywhere. Although Chen Qiu doesn’t look at the air, he can still feel the aura of fighting and killing.

Even the water flows in the river are filled with a hint of sonorousness, and soon a war will begin here.

Now, there are already people from the martial arts world who have gone to the island one after another.

Not all the people in the martial arts world are willing to fight with the Northern Invaders. Some people are just here to join in the fun, get a wanted discount, and make two money to spend money. The attitude towards these people is also very simple.

If you don't want to go to war, then get out.

For Ren Hao's sake, the Southern Dynasty did not make things difficult for them.

But if you want to get rid of your wanted and want fame and fortune, don’t even think about it.

In the past, I have violated national laws and committed crimes and did nothing. I also want to change my innocent body and go home with a glorious atmosphere. How can such a good thing happen in the world?

As for those guys who were dejected and left the camp in shame with the gaze of a group of people in the world, either sarcastic or ridiculed, they were completely unworthy of sympathy. It doesn’t matter if they were not good at walking in the world, martial arts were not good.

But if you don’t even have the courage to fight, what else can you do?

"Why are you late today?"

On the hill, Chen Qiu felt someone behind him, so he turned around and looked at Lin Huiyin, and said:

"Is there something delayed?"

"Um."

Lin Huiyin took off her hat, threw it aside, and drew out her long sword.

She was not in high spirits today, so she didn't say much. The sword head posed for Chen Qiu and said:

"Come on, continue to discuss. The seven-step Jueying Sword you used yesterday is quite interesting. Did you learn it from Shan Gui?"

"That's right."

Chen Qiu did not take the knife, but grabbed a long sword from his hand, held it with his left hand on his wrist, and the blade was tilted upward, making a special sword-making starting pose.

It is completely different from yesterday's Seven-Step Jueying Sword.

"This is?"

Lin Huiyin blinked in surprise, and she said:

"Another new sword technique? How much martial arts does Chen Qiu know?"

“There are so many.”

Chen Qiu said warmly:

"Practice with you every day and change one every day, I'm afraid it won't be the same until winter comes."

"Then why don't you use a knife?"

Lin Huiyin did not go forward again.

What the master said today still had some impact on her. She looked at Chen Qiu and said with a slight anger:

"You are not me who are competing with each other. You are using different sword techniques to feed me and improve my sword techniques. Do you feel sorry for me, so you want this?"

"It's really not."

Chen Qiu blinked, and when the wind blew his long hair and flew, he said:

"Don't think too much."

"Then use a knife!"

Lin Huiyin raised her sword again, she said:

"Or using the fist, have you just learned the Liangyi Divine Fist? Since we want to compete, let's take it seriously!"

"You are impatient today and are not suitable for using force."

Chen Qiu retreated his sword and took a step back, he said:

"Don't fight."

"Let you come, you come!"

Lin Huiyin walked forward with the sword in hand, and the Xiaoxiang Jue Sword started to whistle the wind and came towards Chen Qiu's face. The latter raised his footsteps and moved his body backwards, avoiding the sword lightly.

As the bell rang, Chen Qiu saw Lin Huiyin's face frost, and he knew that the heroine was angry.

He could only throw away the sword in his hand and stroke the knife magazine behind his back with his left hand.

"bass"

The Greedy Wolf sword came out, and the Frost sword energy flew away, swaying left and right in the air. The three sword energy emitted a wave of beast roars, and were shattered in the sword wind brought by the Xiaoxiang Jue Sword.

"Swish"

Chen Qiu's fingers brushed across the blade of Tianlang, and a trace of cold air was wrapped around him. There was also a cold air blowing around him, spinning around his body at high speed like a whirlwind.

"Huiyin is careful."

He said something.

The next moment, he walked forward in a misstep, and the blade pressed on his fingertips slashed out like lightning. There were several different strange synchronous methods of lifting and merging, and the bell hanging on the hilt of Shen Qiu's knife.

Although it shook violently, no sound sounded.

"clang"

A land of one zhang passed in a flash.

The swords and swords intersected, and several sword winds of Xiaoxiang Jue Sword were shattered by the cold blade. In the middle of three collisions, the sword blade pressed towards Lin Huiyin's neck.

The sinking autumn is in front, and Lin Huiyin is in back.

The two of them passed by, and a high-speed friction light was raised above the sword blade. The Xiaoxiang Jue Sword was broken before it was unfolded, but Lin Huiyin turned around and stabbed her rapidly.

It was anxious and fast, and it actually had a bit of the momentum of a mountain ghost.

"clang"

The sword blade pressed against the Greedy Wolf Sword in front of Shen Qiu, and the ice chips flew everywhere, but there was no recoil. Just like he was hit on armor, Chen Qiu's hand holding the knife was powerless and only used defense.

not good!

Lin Huiyin was shocked, and she was a false move!

She immediately withdrew her sword and retreated, slashed the long sword a few times, trying to force Chen Qiu back, but there were more than a dozen whistling fingers coming towards her. Chen Qiu flicked his five fingers, and the Xuanbing finger aura came towards her.

Xiaoxiang Echo Sword brought out several groups of sword flowers, shattering all the oncoming finger energy, and the cold air was emitting.

Just like the white smoke rising in front of me, the Greedy Wolf's sword had already returned to the sheath, Chen Qiu stopped in place with his hands in his arms.

Seeing that he stopped attacking, Lin Huiyin thought Chen Qiu asked her again.

Then he felt a little nervous and raised his sword and stabbed towards Chen Qiu.

The white long sleeves swung up behind him, and the corners of his clothes were flying. A sword light came towards him, and the whistling sword wind sang around him, just like a fairy in the wind, not like an mortal world.

There was a hint of appreciation in the eyes of Heluo.

When Lin Huiyin stepped into him seven feet and the sword blade was less than three feet away from him, Chen Qiu's fingers behind him moved gently.

"Ba, bha"

Two muffled sounds sounded in Lin Huiyin's wrist holding the sword.

At this time, Xue Ji's true energy was circulating in his body, but it was like a cold air needle was injected into Lin Huiyin's wrists, causing severe pain, and the true energy was not running smoothly, causing her feet to scatter a little. The sword that pierced Chen Qiu's cheek also wiped his face and stabbed it out.

"Bang"

Chen Qiu hit Lin Huiyin's fingers on his wrist, flipped his claws and then grabbed the Xiaoxiang Echo Sword. As his wrists swayed, the sword wind blew, and pressed a white blade lightly on Lin Huiyin's neck.

A ball of true energy was sent out, standing like a wind wall, causing her to stop in front of her.

"I said everything, you are upset and irritable today, so you should not use force."

Chen Qiu looked at Lin Huiyin standing in front of her eyes, closing her eyes, tilting her head, and buckled her wrists, and he whispered:

"I don't need a knife, nor am I giving in to you, I'm afraid of hurting you.

Now do you understand?"

"Just now, I clearly didn't contact you, how did the soul-destroying claw hit my wrist?"

Lin Huiyin opened her eyes.

She was put on by Chen Qiu's cold air to calm her down. She breathed a sigh of relief, took the echo sword from Chen Qiu's hand, returned to the scabbard, and touched her wrist, which was still a little painful, and asked:

"How far is your martial arts?"

"It's not the same as you."

Chen Qiu spread his hands, blinked his eyes, and said frankly:

"It's just that you bully you for less experience against the enemy. As for the true energy of the soul-destroying claw just now, it was shot into your wrist when the sword collided. Don't talk nonsense everywhere, this is my trump card.

It is still far from the point of cultivation, but I have already realized a little bit of true meaning."
To be continued...