In fact, Qiu Changqing did not kill any of his brothers, but at that time, everyone was red-eyed and killed in a chaotic manner, and they could not clearly see the situation at the scene. Anyway, seeing Qiu Changqing in the battle group, he decided that he would do it too.
Killing people, even killing several people...
Therefore, saying that Qiu Changqing killed his fellow disciples was just a one-sided statement from the surviving disciples. Afterwards, Qiu Changqing himself could not remember whether he had killed his fellow disciples with his own hands?
Because this incident really stimulated him too much, and he was unwilling to seriously recall the situation at that time...
After all, everyone is dead, so it doesn't seem that important who killed them.
But one thing is certain, that is, he does not want to seize the position of the sect leader, and he will not kill each other with his brothers at all. He has a clear conscience.
And the younger junior brother Zhang Chuqiu likes to act on his own initiative. After hearing what those junior nephews said, he believed them to be true and hated him to the core!
Those disciples who survived said that Bai Yulou was also dead, and it was because of the crazy devil, because after killing all the brothers, he suddenly cut open the thick ice of Xuanming Lake with a sword, jumped down, and was never seen again.
I've been here before... But in fact, Bai Yulou is crazy, but he's not dead either.
He had profound internal energy. He performed the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu in the ice water and held his breath for three days and three nights. He was still alive. Later, he was fished out by fishermen on the ice with a hanging net. After he regained consciousness, not only did he not thank them for saving his life.
Well, he even shouted and asked everyone why they didn’t kneel down when they saw him, the Master of Xuanming Sect!
The fishermen were all confused. They had no idea who Bai Yulou was, nor what he was talking about, nor why he survived sleeping under the ice in the middle of winter?
Moreover, within three days, all his black hair turned white, but his eyes were blood red, and he looked very much like a monster...
Seeing everyone staring at him without saying a word, Bai Yulou thought in a daze that they were all the junior brothers who refused to accept him as the leader of the sect, and immediately killed them all!
From then on, there was the legend of the white-haired monster on Xuanming Lake...
After he went mad, he still had a trace of reason left. When spring came, he would stay away from people and dig a cave deep in the grassland to hibernate. In autumn and winter, the north wind would blow his heart.
The devil has returned to Xuanming Lake to compete with his imaginary junior brothers for the position of the leader of Xuanming Sect. Anyone who disobeys will be killed!
But it doesn’t mean killing people on sight. You must first ask, ‘Why don’t you kneel down and kowtow when you meet my sect leader? Don’t you also want to admit the identity of my sect leader?’
Some people react quickly, and some people are frightened. When they hear this, they kneel down and kowtow to him. Then he will not kill anyone, but will laugh and float away...
He was about to kill Su Jianjia just now, but when he saw her suddenly using her own sword technique that he had not seen for a long time, he suddenly felt confused. Thousands of thoughts suddenly surged into his mind, and he couldn't get rid of them, but he couldn't understand them anymore.
When Su Jianjia asked him what his name was, she was even more distressed because she couldn't remember who she was...
At this moment, I heard Qiu Changqing say that his name is Bai Yulou, and Yagyu Shengqiyun also said that his name is Bai Yulou, so I am Bai Yulou? But who is Bai Yulou?
No matter who is who, first ask Yagyu Shengqiyun, "Why don't you kneel down and kowtow when you meet my sect leader? Are you also unwilling to admit the identity of my sect leader!"
"Oh? So you are the sect leader of the Xuanming Sword Sect?" Yagyu Shengqiyun scratched his head, "Didn't you say that the Xuanming Sword Sect has no sect leader? That's why I want to kill all of you... But since
If you are the sect leader, then I will kill you."
What he said was so strange that both Qiu Changqing and Su Jianjia were confused. This young man seemed gentle and polite, but he turned out to be a madman?
If he wasn't a lunatic, why did his words sound even crazier than the crazy Bai Yulou?
"Kill!" Bai Yulou didn't care, he stretched out his skinny claws and grabbed Yagyu Shengqiyun's chest!
"Where is your sword?" Liu Shengqiyun tapped the ground with his toes, and suddenly stepped back more than a foot. He pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand and stared at Baiyulou, "Doesn't the master of the Xuanming Sword Sect not use a sword?"
"Hoo ho! What a light kung fu, are you my junior brother?" Bai Yulou shouted, stretched out his palm and grabbed the long sword in Su Jianjia's palm. Su Jianjia suddenly felt a strong suction force coming towards him, and his wrist was shaken violently.
Then, the long sword flew out of his hand and flew into Bai Yulou's hand.
"Huha!" The Baiyulou long sword was in his hand, and his inner strength was everywhere. A white light suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword. He laughed loudly and chanted loudly, "The White Jade Tower in the sky, the twelve swords are all over the city. The immortal caressed my head, and I tied my hair to receive Xuanming."
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His figure suddenly moved, and he stabbed Yagyu Qiyun with a sword!
"Are these the Twelve Deadly Swords? They are indeed very powerful, so I'm not polite, junior!" Yagyu Qiyun unsheathed his sword to block, and the two swords intersected, making a series of sounds of gold and iron.
But it turns out that Bai Yulou's sword contains thirty-six changes of Tiangang. It looks like one sword, but it is thirty-six swords. It looks like thirty-six swords, but it is actually one sword.
The virtuality and reality are like a mysterious state, which is elusive.
"Wandering away from worldly pleasures by mistake, it is quite confusing and confusing. Thirty-six days away, floating clouds hang on empty names. The world is gambling. I can't forget the war. I try to engage in the strategy of overlord. The general will be crowned with glory. Taking his life is a big mistake. Give up.
Walking up the lake, learning how to turn the sword by yourself, how can you achieve a false reputation? The sword cannot be defeated by ten thousand people, but the reputation can be stolen all over the world!"
Bai Yulou used all the twelve deadly swords while chanting. In an instant, all he could see was the sword light flying in the sky, and he could only hear the cadence of reciting, but his figure could not be seen...
"Dad, what is he reciting? Is it sword art? Why have you never taught me?" Su Jianjia asked in a low voice.
"This is not a sword art, it is a poem your master wrote to your uncle. The original intention was to give him a warning, but he did not know the deeper meaning of the poem. He was just proud of it, but he also failed your master's love for him.
His painstaking efforts." Qiu Changqing answered Su Jianjia's question while watching Liu Shengqiyun's fight with his senior brother intently.
The more he watched, the more frightened he became, because Senior Brother's attack was so fierce, but Yagyu Qiyun was calm and composed. Not only did he not avoid its sharp edge, but he could also counterattack when blocking, and the timing and position of each sword thrust was perfect.
They are all just right, the slight flaws revealed during the transformation of the twelve deadly swords!
Every thrust of his sword caused Bai Yulou's body and sword moves to stagnate. After a dozen moves, the passive defense began to transform into an active attack!
There is nothing fancy about his swordsmanship, and there are very few changes. Every thrust of the sword is a big opening and closing, unstoppable, and the swords are directed at Baiyulou's vital points that must be saved.
Attack and defense are easy to change. As one waxes and wanes, the attack becomes faster and faster, each wave becomes more violent, and the sword force gradually becomes more and more magnificent, like a huge wave in the sky!
He was calm and composed, but sweat appeared on Bai Yulou's withered forehead, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. Suddenly, he let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand streaked across the sky like a rainbow, splitting the sword wave of Liu Sheng's strange clouds.