Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five, Master Sister of Qingling Sword Sect
After Liusu left, Junziyi slowly walked over.
She was lonely and bored last night, but fortunately she found two horses to keep her company.
"Is that person really Bai Jian Qisu?" Jun Ziyi asked Lu Feng curiously with her little head bent. She had not dared to approach Liu Su last night because of her 'terrible' appearance.
Lu Feng nodded.
"Then have you learned his sword-controlling skills?" Jun Ziyi's eyes were shining, and her heart was filled with anticipation. Coupled with Lu Feng's wonderful sword skills, she really wanted to see how terrifying it would be.
"He hasn't fully mastered it yet," Lu Feng smiled helplessly. From the exchange last night, Lu Feng knew that Liusu's sword formation had a fatal flaw. Before he came up with a solution to correct the flaw, the latter said nothing.
Willing to reveal and teach.
Lu Feng looked at Jun Ziyi holding Mo Yuan Sword in his hand and asked, "Did Senior Jian Chi teach you anything?"
Jun Ziyi's face turned red when he heard this, and he said in embarrassment: "Senior said that my qualifications are too dull, and he regrets acceding to your request."
Lu Feng couldn't help but laugh. Although Jun Ziyi was not excellent in terms of talent, his understanding was not weak and he had good plasticity. If he could be trained and trained over time, he would be able to become something great.
It's just that after Dugu Mo saw Lu Feng's talent, he had such a gap in comparison.
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At noon, Lu Feng and Jun Ziyi rode hard and finally arrived at the Qingling Mountains. According to the terrain map, after climbing two more mountains, they were the location of the Qingling Sword Sect.
This swordsmanship competition was organized by the Qingling Sword Sect, and the venue was also set up within the sect. All the major forces practicing swordsmanship in the surrounding areas were invited.
Although the forces of these small sects are not even as good as the third-rate forces, there are also many people in the younger generation who are extremely talented, which is a good opportunity for Jun Ziyi to hone his skills.
For this reason, Lu Feng had introduced to Junzi Yiting all the sword sects he had learned about along the way, including the characteristics of the swordsmanship that each sect was good at, etc.
The mountain road was difficult to travel and was no longer suitable for riding horses. Lu Feng released the two fast horses nearby into the wild. They were tamed wild horses and had a certain ability to survive. Freedom is their destination.
Climb the first hill.
Lu Feng and Jun Ziyi suddenly heard the sound of a fierce fight hundreds of meters ahead.
The two climbed up a hillside and looked over.
"It seems that the people of the Qingling Sword Sect are under siege," Jun Ziyi said in surprise after seeing the situation in the distance clearly.
Judging from the appearance of those people, it can be clearly distinguished into two groups. Among them, the smaller group of only three or four people are uniformly dressed in green shirts and equipped with long swords, similar to the usual dress of Qingling Sword Sect, and
The dozens of soul masters who fought against them were dressed in very messy and weird clothes, and they looked a bit like soul hunters.
Lu Feng couldn't help but speculate that it was the disciples of the Qingling Sword Sect who were returning from a training trip and were ambushed by a soul hunter.
Jun Ziyi saw the disciples of the Qingling Sword Sect retreating steadily and each being injured, and asked nervously: "Should we step forward to help them?"
Turning around, he saw that Lu Feng was already holding the Netherworld Bow with the string full of arrows.
There was a lot of distance between their location and the fighting place, and the battle over there was already imminent. The soul hunter's short sword had already slashed at the neck of one of the Qingling Sword Sect disciples, and the others were also facing the threat of death.
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It was too late to rush to the rescue.
Only with a long arrow, there might be a chance. "Whoosh whoosh..."
Three arrows were shot out instantly.
In the distance, the swords of three soul hunters were about to fall on the disciples of the Qingling Sword Sect.
At this critical moment, three sharp arrows were fired towards them, very cleverly interrupting the three men's offensive.
The right hands of the three people holding knives were pierced by arrow feathers at the same time, and the broad knives in their hands fell to the ground.
It was also at this moment that the three subdued Qingling Sword Sect disciples seized the opportunity, turned against the enemy, defeated the enemy in one fell swoop, and opened up the situation.
The leader of the three was a beautiful woman aged twenty-three or fourteen years old. There was a bright red knife mark on the woman's arm, and the hand holding the sword was slightly trembling. Even so, she still protected her in this state.
The two companions behind him.
"Senior Sister Zhuang, that's great. It must be Senior Sister Xia and the others who are here to save us," one of the men behind him excitedly looked at the arrow feathers stuck in the wrists of the three corpses on the side, his face full of joy of surviving the disaster.
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"That's not Junior Sister Yiyun's arrow," Zhuang Xiaojing frowned and looked at the hillside a few hundred meters behind him, vaguely catching a glimpse of two figures running towards him.
At the same time, the surrounding soul hunters attacked again.
Phew…
Boo hoo hoo...
This time, Zhuang Xiaojing clearly heard the sound of piercing the air coming from both sides at the same time, and five sharp arrow feathers were shot in front of him and behind him.
The leader of the soul hunter saw that support from the Qingling Sword Sect had arrived in the distance. He immediately decided not to fight anymore and ordered everyone to leave quickly.
As soul hunters, they only use money to do things and eliminate disasters for others. They don't have to risk their lives to fight. The loss of three brothers this time is already a huge loss for them.
Fortunately, the task given by the employer has been completed, and the two most important targets on the assassination list have been injured.
Because the soul hunter avoided the battle and left, the two arrow feathers shot in front of Zhuang Xiaojing missed one after another, but the three arrow feathers behind him still scratched the arms of several soul hunters.
In terms of speed and pre-judged grasping angle, it is obvious that the three arrow feathers behind him are even better.
Zhuang Xiaojing immediately looked behind him, only to find that the two figures running towards him had disappeared.
Looking not far in front of him, he saw a man and a woman leading a group of Qingling Sword Sect disciples towards him.
"This is your Senior Sister Xia's arrow," Zuo Xiaojing pointed to the missing arrow feathers in front of him with a smile and said to the Junior Brother beside him.
Lu Sitao covered the injury on her chest, coughed twice in pain, and said in surprise: "Senior Sister Xia is actually in front, so who was the person who saved us earlier? Is it her friend?"
"Maybe, who knows?" Zhuang Xiaojing smiled and shook her head, facing a man who was rushing towards her, covering up the injury on her arm, pretending to be confident and calm.
Obviously, she didn't want to show any weakness in front of the approaching man.
It was precisely because of the appearance of this man that Lu Feng gave up the idea of going forward and took Jun Ziyi to the Qingling Sword Sect instead.
The man was none other than Chen Duxiao, who had gone to Dongyuan Spiritual Prison to deliver the invitation letter to Lu Feng for Gu Lingling. He was also the chief senior brother among the current disciples of the Qingling Sword Sect, and was very prestigious in the sword sect.
Qingling Sword Sect is divided into two sects: Kuai Jian and Qi Sword. Chen Duxiao and Zhuang Xiaojing are the chief disciples of the two sects respectively. One is the senior brother of Kuai Jian Hall and the other is the senior sister of Qi Sword Hall.
It is common for the two to compete with each other on weekdays. No one has ever surrendered to the other. They have competed with each other for many years and have never been able to tell the difference.
But this was only internal. When he heard that the training team led by Zhuang Xiaojing was attacked on the way back to the sect, Chen Duxiao didn't even wait for the leader's order. He gave up training immediately and rushed down the mountain with his men privately.
He rushed to the rescue desperately.
After seeing that Zhuang Xiaojing was safe and sound, Chen Duxiao's previous panic and nervousness disappeared, and he turned to a proud and indifferent posture.
"Senior Sister Xia, thank you for arriving in time." Although Lu Sitao had stopped his injuries, he was still very weak, but his face was full of gentle smiles, especially when he looked at Xia Yiyun beside Chen Duxiao.
When he did, his eyes seemed to be shining.
But it was not a look of admiration between a man and a woman, but a simple appreciation, just like looking at the most beautiful flower in the world, but it should be viewed from a distance and should not be played with.
Compared with Zhuang Xiaojing, Xia Yiyun is slightly better in terms of appearance, figure, and even temperament, especially her gentle and delicate image, which makes everyone obsessed with her.
It's a pity that her weak constitution is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship, so she chose formation.
Xia Yiyun is also the only soul master in the Qingling Sword Sect who majors in formations.
Like Lu Feng, when she was practicing formations, she deliberately learned some other methods in order to increase her ability to protect herself. However, she did not use bows and arrows, but easier-to-control and simpler crossbows. She only needed to place arrow feathers and press the button.
When you get off the machine, you can fire arrows with the same power.
Although it is inferior to bows and arrows in many aspects, it is easier to learn and more suitable for women to use for self-defense.
Over the years, Xia Yiyun has become quite accomplished in the art of bows and crossbows. With her own half-step soul level strength, and the crossbows and bows close to her, even without the help of formations, it would be difficult for martial arts masters of the same realm to take advantage of them.
gain advantage.
Because she has not practiced swordsmanship, Xia Yiyun has no competitive relationship with anyone in the sword sect, so she is very popular. Everyone in the sect is quite friendly towards her, and Zhuang Xiaojing is no exception.
"Senior sister, we are late," Xia Yiyun came to Zhuang Xiaojing's side, gently handling the dust on the latter's clothes, with a trace of remorse on her face, regretting that she could not go down the mountain earlier to greet him.
Zhuang Xiaojing smiled fearlessly: "This injury is not serious, but fortunately your friend rescued you in time, otherwise..."
"My friend?" Xia Yiyun frowned for a moment and said in surprise: "What friend?"
Lu Sitao bent down and picked up an arrow feather on the ground. Because it was involved in the wound, he couldn't help but let out a cry, but the pain on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by awe and gratitude.
He showed the arrow feathers and thanked Xia Yiyun: "Senior Sister Xia, your friend's archery skills are really amazing. Please introduce him to me when you come back. I will remember this kindness and I will repay you well when I go back."
Him, invite him to drink the fine wine I have collected for more than ten years."
"Archery?" Xia Yiyun's calm eyes suddenly brightened a bit. She looked around and saw the injuries on the corpses of the three soul hunters, and carefully looked at their wrists.
"What special arrow feathers," Xia Yiyun said in a surprised voice with a hint of excitement. She discovered that one of the arrow feathers actually had a formation pattern engraved on it.
"Tell me what happened just now," Xia Yiyun looked at Lu Sitao and Zhuang Xiaojing expectantly.
Lu Sitao wanted to explain, but the reason for the serious injury did not stop and he coughed several times. Chen Duxiao, who was standing by him, immediately supported him and sorted out the internal injuries in his meridians.
Finally, Zhuang Xiaojing explained what had just happened.
After hearing this, Xia Yiyun was shocked and stammered: "Senior sister...you...you mean those three people were hit by arrows at the same time?"