In a small single-family courtyard in the alley next to the Qingdu Temple, a nun wearing a gray robe was standing on the roof, holding one hand on the ridge beast on the roof, and looking towards the Qingdu Temple.
Looking inside.
Squeak!
With the sound of the door ringing, a big lolita with a bun in her hair walked out of the door holding a plate of sliced cooked meat. She looked up at the nun standing on the roof and asked in confusion.
"Master, why are you standing on the roof? Is there anything interesting to see?"
"Shh!"
The nun casually made a gesture of silence, her eyes still looking at the Qingdu Temple in trance.
"Don't talk to my master...Okay! This sword is beautiful..."
A certain bag-headed loli blinked in confusion, then jumped up with the cooked meat in her hand, soared up, easily turned around in the air, landed on the eaves, walked to the nun's side, and followed the nun
The direction of his gaze looked past.
"Let me see what there is to see...ah!"
After seeing the scene inside the Qingdu Temple, the Baotou-headed loli suddenly exclaimed.
"Senior sister, come out and take a look!"
Squeak!
There was another knock on the door, and a big lolita dressed in men's clothing poked her head out and said seriously.
"whats the matter?"
"Come up quickly, come up quickly..."
The big-headed lolita looked into the Qingdu Temple and waved down.
"Qingwei is back. He is fighting with someone in the Taoist temple. Okay! That's it, chop hard and chop that colorful rooster to death."
"Silence!"
The nun on the side didn't even look, she stretched out her hand and hit the big girl with a bun on the head accurately.
"Don't affect your interest in being a teacher."
The men's big loli looked at the two people standing on the roof and sighed silently.
A few minutes later, the three people from Yinmen all sat on the ridge of the roof, eating cooked meat while condescendingly watching the battle next door, still commenting on it.
"miamiamia...the angle of this sword is a little too high!"
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. If this sword was lower, the colorful Taoist priest on the opposite side could jump to avoid it, use his clothes to dazzle Qingwei's eyes, and hit him... miamiamia... now
This angle is just right, no matter if the opponent is facing up or down, there is no way to use your clothes."
"Ah! Is there such a despicable method as dazzling people's eyes?"
boom!
"oops!"
"How many times have I told you, master, that you have to be careful when fighting. You don't just rush up and kill your opponent when you see them. You have to make full use of everything around you, and of course things like clothes are no exception...
...Alas! Why is this sword so high? If it is lower an inch, it will be the key point that a man must save!"
"..."
Listening to the words of the master and junior sister beside him, a certain male-dressed lolita sighed silently. Then he casually picked up a piece of cooked meat from the plate on the big lolita's lap.
miamiamia…
Qingwei's strength has grown so fast. I remember when I first met him, he was just an ordinary mortal with nothing but handsomeness. But now, in just over a year, he has become
I have met Daoist masters, and I can’t even understand this good swordsman.
Kong Qing, who was in the Qingdu Temple at this time, had no idea that his battle with Siming Jun had actually become an entertainment activity for the Yinmen. At this time, all his energy was focused on the flying sword light of the Gu Chen Sword.
.
After the battle between Mayi and Shi Senyan, Kong Qing felt some strange changes in his swordsmanship.
Faster! Stronger! More...
In short, the sword light is more agile and faster, and the sword's spirituality is more lively and stronger. Even Kong Qing feels that he does not need to mobilize his true energy to drive it. He only needs a thought and the sword light will change on its own.
.
In the square in front of Qingdu Temple, a sword light like frost and snow and a colorful sword light were shuttled and struck each other. The sword light was vertical and horizontal, the sword energy was overflowing, and the ice cold was dazzling.
The Taoist priests and spirits from the Taishi Bureau who were originally gathered in the front yard had retreated to the main hall next to them under the threat of these two sword lights, and looked out carefully from the gate and window.
"Hahaha……"
After getting excited, Kong Qing couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long laugh.
"Shen Erwa, look at Pindao's sword... the moon will shine brightly in the autumn sky, and my heart will be as green as the green lotus in the world."
Following the words, the sword light formed by Gu Chen's sword in the air trembled slightly. The next moment, the sword light like a full moon rose out of the sky, and then one green lotus after another disappeared in the square.
As Qinglian became disillusioned, arc-shaped sword lights instantly surrounded all the colorful sword lights on the opposite side, and bursts of sounds of clashing swords were heard in the air.
"Cai! When your swordsmanship reaches this level, it can be said that you have entered the palace."
After seeing Kong Qing's sword strike, a nun who was sitting outside the Qingdu Temple watching the excitement struck with both hands and couldn't help but cheer.
"Two months ago, the poor nun saw that his swordsmanship was very familiar, but the poor nun had never seen the method of swordsmanship, so he wanted to learn it and broaden his horizons. But he didn't expect that he would
In this short period of time, his swordsmanship has improved to the point where he can barely compete with a poor nun."
Having said this, the nun couldn't help but shook her head slightly.
"What a terrifying future life!"
"Yeah?"
The big-headed lolita on one side looked at the green lotus blooming and fading in the Qingdu Temple with confusion, and asked with a confused look on her face.
"Is Qingwei's sword very powerful? But I don't think it was as powerful as before when his sword turned into a dragon and spread across the sky..."
boom!
"Ah! Master, why did you hit me again?"
The nun expressionlessly raised the whisk in her hand and gestured in front of the big girl with the bald head.
"It seems that the poor nun is right to let you become a disciple. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will be pissed to death by this idiot like you!"
"..."
As the nun said, Kong Qing's sword "keeps the sky bright and the moon shines forever, and the heart is as green as the green lotus in the world." Although it doesn't look as powerful and domineering as when the sword turned into a dragon, the lethality is actually greater.
And nothing less.
Under the attack of those green lotuses that opened and withered in the sky, the colorful Taoist priest Si Mingjun, who could have fought with Qingwei, could only take back his colorful long sword, and the sword light flashed.
He shrunk and protected his body.
Clang, clang, clang...
Green lotuses were blooming around Si Mingjun, and the sounds of gold and iron were heard one after another.
Si Mingjun's face no longer had the arrogant look before, and became solemn. The sword skills in his hands flew up and down, and he controlled the flying sword beside him to block it with all his strength.
But Qinglian's sword light outside was like mercury pouring down the ground, penetrating all over the place, and bursts of light exploded on his sword screen, as if it would break through at the next moment.
"well!"
Si Mingjun felt the increasing pressure on his sword and sighed in his heart.
No wonder Song Xuanbai said that although this Qingwei was a newly promoted real person, he was very difficult to deal with. His sword control skills were enough to crush him.
What should I do? Should I use that one?
But if you use it first, it will seem like your swordsmanship is not as good as the opponent's, which is really a loss of reputation.
Just when he was struggling, he suddenly heard a loud shout from the backyard.
"Who the devil dares to cause trouble here!"
Following the words, a group of elite soldiers suddenly emerged from the backyard. In the middle of these people was a general with a fat belly and a long spear in his hand.
"Why don't you hurry up and arrest them quickly, lest someone takes action..."
Before he finished speaking, the general was seen shaking his hand quietly, and a burst of energy shot out from his long arm, sneaking towards Si Mingjun's colorful figure.
After seeing this general appear, Kong Qing's eyebrows suddenly jumped.
Didn’t I say that I didn’t need Cheng Yaojin to help me?
On the other side, after seeing the big-bellied general appearing, Si Mingjun instantly had a smile on his face.
"Qingwei!"
Si Mingjun tiptoed, his body was wrapped in colorful sword light and he jumped up, dodging Cheng Yaojin's blow.
"We agreed that the Taoist sects would compete with each other, but you actually brought the military strategists here to bully the few. It's really shameless!"
As he said that, Si Mingjun made a scratch on his clothes with his backhand.
"Since you don't abide by the rules, it's no wonder Pindao is here!"
Following the words, the colorful rosy clothes of Si Mingjun in the sky suddenly burst out with strong multi-colored light, and for a moment it seemed like a sun appeared in the sky in Qingdu Temple.
All the Taoist priests and spirits who were watching the excitement, as well as the soldiers and Cheng Yaojin around them, were blinded by the sudden bright light, and there was a sudden cry of exclamation.
"ah!"
"I can't see..."
"what happened?"
"..."
"Hahaha……"
In the colorful light, Si Mingjun's wild laughter came.
"Qingwei, although you shamelessly cheated, you are not a hero..."
"middle!"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a calm voice coming from Kong Qing's mouth, and then he saw a black stick penetrated into the light of the sky under the cover of the sword light.
"Millennium Killing!"
Crackling...
"ah!"
After Si Mingjun let out a high-pitched cry of pain, the colorful lights in the sky exploded again, and the light flickered.
"Qingwei, you are so shameless! You are just waiting for me..."
After the light dissipated, Si Mingjun's figure was no longer in the sky.
Kong Qing silently stretched out his hand to push the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, then turned his head and looked at the people around him who had not responded yet because their eyes were dazzled by the bright light, and quietly hooked his fingers.
The black short stick fell silently from the sky, scurrying nimbly, and landed at the feet of a certain pot-bellied general.
Kill for a thousand years!
Crackling...
"ah!"
A certain 'devil king' who was still crying covered his butt with his hands and jumped up.