This woman and Murong Qiudi generally had the ability to see through people's hearts, but he could see that Zi Qin had murderous intentions towards the seven of them.
Most importantly, Li Zhenzhen knew some details about Ziqin.
An unparalleled swordsmanship prodigy, a genius praised by Yan Shisan, and he has recently learned a lot of swordsmanship that is rare in the world.
The swordsmanship of the seven major sword sects is all remembered in this person's mind.
Such a person is already terrifyingly strong, but what is even more terrifying is that the disciples of the seven major sects do not have any secrets in front of this person.
Li Zhenzhen never wanted to die. What Li Zhenzhen wanted most was to become a woman like Murong Qiudi.
"We have no grudges at all."
Li Zhenzhen gritted her teeth and spoke. She originally wanted to gather the strength of six people to fight against Ziqin, but in the end she gave up the idea.
Since there was no need to gather, these six people would naturally join Dou Ziqin, but her more ideal approach would be to try to persuade Ziqin with words.
As Li Zhenzhen himself said, they had no grudges and no need to fight.
Although there were killings everywhere in the world, killing people still needs a reason, but Ziqin didn't seem to have a reason to kill them.
"Of course we have no grudges. I don't know you seven at all."
Ziqin replied calmly that there was no need for him to tell lies here.
"We may not need to fight. I know you want to kill Mr. Xie. Although the seven of us are not experts, we can always give you a little help."
Li Zhenzhen lifted her long hair from her forehead. She felt that she already had some possibility of persuading Ziqin.
This woman was a master at observing people's emotions, and he could tell that Ziqin actually had no negative emotions such as anger or dislike for the seven of them.
Under such a relationship, it does not seem to be difficult to persuade a person not to fight with you.
"You are not worthy of taking action against Third Young Master Xie. Even if I take you with me, I will only bring a bunch of burdens with me."
However, Ziqin's words were beyond Li Zhenzhen's expectations.
The woman's face changed slightly, and she felt uneasy in her heart, but she was still smiling, because she understood very well that laughing is the solution to problems most of the time, instead of getting angry, which would only make her die faster.
"Even if we can't help you fight against Third Master Xie, we can always do something for you. The seven major martial arts sects all have their own advantages."
Li Zhenzhen continued to speak, her words were very powerful, but she pointed out that they were from the seven major martial arts sects. If they died, Ziqin would definitely not have an easy life in the future.
"The seven major martial arts sects naturally have their own advantages. The swordsmanship of the seven major sects is also the most outstanding martial arts in the world. This is also the best gift Murong Qiudi has prepared for me."
A smile suddenly appeared on Ziqin's lips.
Li Zhenzhen's heart sank. She suddenly discovered that although this man seemed gentle and not at all harsh or ferocious, he actually maintained a silent attitude towards everything.
Even if this man killed hundreds of people in an instant, he probably wouldn't even frown.
Such people may seem harmless, but in fact they are the most terrifying. Anyone who underestimates such a person will regret it to death.
Li Zhenzhen did not underestimate Ziqin, but the other six sects were already impatient.
They were all elites of their respective sects, and none of them had ever heard Ziqin's name. They originally gave Ziqin face only because of Murong Qiudi, and because of Tianzun. If it weren't for Tianzun, how could they possibly obey a young man.
Although the reputation of the ruthless boy is not small in the world, it is nothing to them.
But now, what Ziqin said to Li Zhenzhen finally angered them. Even Tianzun could not let them let such an inconspicuous figure in their eyes be so mocked.
Especially Wu Tao from the Diancang sect is even more impatient, because Cao Bing, played by Ziqin, is also from the Diancang sect. Moreover, within the Diancang sect, Cao Bing is definitely not as well-known as Wu Tao, and his swordsmanship is definitely not as good as Wu Tao's.
Wu Tao was brave enough to be able to endure until now. Now, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. He took a step forward. His eyes were like fingers on Ziqin's nose. He couldn't help but get angry.
"You are just right to add some murderous aura to my sword."
Ziqin's words rang out before Wu Tao spoke, and then Wu Tao felt as if a cold stream of water ran across his neck. It was cold at first, then hot, and finally turned into nothingness.
At the door of the big house, Ziqin's sword had already been struck.
This is not such a wonderful sword. Those who can stand at the door of this big house are all masters of swordsmanship, and each of them has extraordinary eyesight.
Any one of them could see that Ziqin's blow was actually not magical, but their expressions had become extremely ugly.
Because none of them found that if they and Wu Tao were to change places, they would not be able to withstand Zi Qin's sword.
Although that sword is not magical, there is not even any change in that sword, but it has blocked all changes.
This sword actually restrains all swordsmanship in the world from the very beginning.
The magic of swordsmanship in this world comes from changes. The more subtle the change in each move and style, the more powerful it will naturally be. However, Ziqin's sword has sealed all the changes that can be made.
No matter how good your swordsmanship is, no matter how outstanding your swordsmanship is, if you encounter a sword like this, you will probably have no choice but to kill him at the neck, because your sword has not yet been unsheathed, but it has lost its agility and has become a dead thing.
"This is not supposed to be a sword move."
Li Zhenzhen smiled bitterly. She couldn't help but smile bitterly. No matter how wise she was, it was useless in the face of this absolute strength.
"It seems that you have to kill us, but we, the Seven Sword Sects, are not just fools. Even if you die today, we will let you see the grace of the Seven Sword Sects."
Li Zhenzhen suddenly spoke sharply. This woman was indeed a rare talent. She found that clever words were useless, and her attitude immediately hardened.
As she spoke, she had already unsheathed her sword.
Even though the Emei Sect's swordsmanship is far less outstanding than that of the other six sects, it should never be underestimated. The land of Sichuan has been a place where legends of immortals and swordsmen have flourished since ancient times. Even though the swordsmanship here is not unparalleled in the world.
, but it is also the best in the world.
Li Zhenzhen's move was truly shocking.
Anyone who has never seen it would never imagine that a woman could use such a fierce and unusual swordsmanship with a life-or-death aura.
Li Zhen is really a woman, and a beauty.
The seven major sects are also sword sects that care about reputation. Li Zhenzhen has already tried his best. It is naturally impossible for the disciples of other sword sects to stand. Not to mention that they are all representatives of their respective sword sects. Even an ordinary disciple can only think about it now.
Fight your way out.
In an instant, there were six more swords in front of Ziqin, six absolutely good swords.
No matter where they appear, these six swords are definitely swords for people to worship. If these six swords appear together, it may be enough to shock the world.
It is a pity that no matter how famous these six swords are, they are no match for Zi Qin's casual sword.
It was still the kind of sword that had not changed at all. However, when Ziqin thrust out his long sword, the six swords in front of him disappeared together.
Five swords fell to the ground, five corpses fell to the ground, and a man flew away not far away.
It was Li Zhenzhen who left, but it was the disciples of the five major sword sects who died.
Zi Qin did not go after Li Zhenzhen, he was not a murderer. Whether Li Zhenzhen was a hidden BOSS in the original work, a powerful woman, or the daughter-in-law of Mr. Xie, it was none of Zi Qin's business.
What Ziqin cared about was the blood that washed his sword, the blood of a master of swordsmanship.
Murderous aura can only be accumulated in killing. Now Ziqin's sword has accumulated enough murderous aura, and his sword technique, which was born out of the Fifteen Swords, has gradually begun to take shape.
He is not Yan Shisan. Without Yan Shisan's magical talent, it is impossible for him to use his own swordsmanship to develop a swordsmanship that even he cannot control.
Ziqin also didn't like swordsmanship that he couldn't even control.
The most important thing is that Ziqin is not Yan Shisan. He takes a different path from Yan Shisan. Yan Shisan eliminated his murderous intention for the last sword.
Ziqin's path is exactly the opposite of that of Yan Shisan, but Ziqin is accumulating murderous intent.
There is a great connection between Ziqin's martial arts and murderous intent. From the beginning of the killing sword technique, Ziqin's path has always been to prove the Tao through killing.
This method will not change in the world of Shooting Condor, it will not change in Lu Xiaofeng's world, it will not change in Baifa's world, and it will naturally not change in the world of Third Young Master.
Not only will it not change, on the contrary, it will need to be stronger.
Yan Shisan raised the Fifteen Swords, but Yan Shisan didn't know that the Fifteen Swords were originally meant to kill people. If the person who uses this sword does not have the slightest killing intention in his heart, then it is naturally impossible to master this sword.
Behind him, the sound of applause sounded.
Ziqin turned around and saw Murong Qiudi walking from a distance. This woman seemed to be everywhere, and she could be seen at any time.
However, Ziqin didn't have much feelings for this woman. Whether she was a deity or something else, it had nothing to do with Ziqin. This world was the same as Ziqin's life.
All justice and justice are false. Everyone is fighting for their own desires. This is the case for this woman, Xie Sanshao is like this, and Yan Shisan is like this.
The only reason why Ziqin wanted to help Yan Shisan and save Yan Shisan was that he was his friend at that time, and there was nothing else.
"This sword is strong, but it is not enough to deal with Third Young Master Xie."
Ziqin's voice was indifferent, but Murong Qiudi's eyes showed a trace of satisfaction.
If Zi Qin proudly said that he could deal with Third Young Master Xie at this moment, Murong Qiudi would look down on Zi Qin.
There are too many arrogant people in this world, but very few of them are successful.
Murong Qiudi thinks very highly of herself, but she is never arrogant, so she knows that a successful person will never be arrogant.
Obviously, Ziqin is this kind of person.
"So you need to see Third Young Master Xie take action, and it is best to see Third Young Master Xie face a strong enemy."
Murong Qiudi was smiling, her smile was very moving, but Ziqin seemed not to see her.
This woman is a beauty, but she is also a monster. If you don't want to die, don't mess with such a woman.
Murong Qiudi was indeed very efficient in her work. Less than half a day after she asked Ziqin to see Third Young Master Xie take action, Aji appeared in Ziqin's sight.
Aji, or now we can call him Xie Xiaofeng.
Ziqin has not been in this world for a long time, but he also knows that there are so-called Jiangnan Top Ten Swordsmen in this world, and now, Xie Sanshao is facing seven of the Jiangnan Top Ten Swordsmen.
Although the top ten swordsmen in the south of the Yangtze River are not invincible, even seven swordsmen were defeated not long ago. However, if seven of the top ten swordsmen in the south of the Yangtze River gather together, they will still be a terrifying force.
Even Ziqin, who was hiding in the dark, could feel the sword energy rising from the seven people.
Qi is invisible, but the Qi in these seven people seems to have taken shape.
Ziqin couldn't describe these seven people, but he could feel that the strength of these seven people was probably not inferior to that of the crow. If the seven people went up to the crow together, they would die. Even Yan Shisan not long ago could only escape.
The younger representatives of the seven major sword sects that Ziqin killed were also masters of swordsmanship, and were considered to be first-rate in the world, but compared to the seven people in front of him, they were probably nothing.
Seeing Xie Sanshao facing these seven people alone, Ziqin's eyes became extremely focused.
After coming to this world, he saw Yan Shisan take action. Although Yan Shisan had not mastered the Fourteen Swords at that time, he had already shown his strength as a peerless swordsman.
But right now, Third Young Master Xie is truly the number one swordsman in this world. At least before Yan Shisan’s fifteenth sword appeared, Third Young Master Xie was definitely the number one swordsman.
There are seven people and seven swords, but when they are thrust out, it seems that there is only one person and seven hands.
These seven people have definitely trained together, and they have definitely spent a lot of time training together.
Ziqin had to admire Murong Qiudi. This woman was indeed powerful. Although the top ten swordsmen in Jiangnan were only the top ten swordsmen in Jiangnan, no one in the entire world dared to underestimate them.
Each of these ten people has his own unique skills, and everyone is very proud of them.
It is extremely difficult for ordinary people not only to command them, but also to meet them, but Murong Qiudi was able to get seven of the ten people to join forces to fight against the enemy.
If a person had seven hands, and if he used seven sword techniques that were rare in this world at the same time, it would be as terrifying as a strong wind passing through. At least, in Ziqin's eyes, Sanshao Xie had been overwhelmed by countless sword lights.
It's like a person who fell into the water was submerged by huge waves.
However, seeing that the giant penis was about to completely swallow up Third Young Master Xie, suddenly, Third Young Master Xie started to move his hands.
Ziqin could not describe the style of Xie Sanshao's action. It was like a breeze suddenly appearing in the middle of the giant sword when it was about to close.
Although the giant dragon is violent and dense, how can it catch a wisp of wind?
Not only is it impossible to catch a wisp of wind, but it may also be changed in direction by the wind that turns from a gentle breeze to a strong wind, or even be completely suppressed.
Mr. Xie, this is the wind.
Xie Sanshao's sword suddenly appeared in the middle of the seven-handled swords, a pair of seven-handled swords, but it suppressed the seven-handled swords at once.
The so-called top ten swordsmen in the south of the Yangtze River suddenly became a joke. When Xie Sanshao's sword blew by the wind, the seven swords suddenly turned into dead snakes sprinkled with brimstone.
And the seven swordsmen among the top ten swordsmen in Jiangnan also became dead.
Kill seven people with one sword.
This is not any sword technique, unlike the unformed sword technique derived from the fifteen swords that Ziqin used to kill the disciples of the Seven Sword Sects.
Xie Sanshao's sword can basically not be included in the category of swordsmanship.
He just used the most suitable method to suppress the seven people's swords and killed the seven people in the most suitable way.
Everything is so simple.
It would be a mistake to simply act as if this were not the case.
However, Ziqin understood how far behind this simplicity was.
It's like a painter who paints all over the place with blooming flowers and bustling crowds of people, and finally can use only a bare pen and a few strokes to paint the myriad things in the world.
It is also like a poet who has read Chunqiu Zuozhuan and Yuefu Shijing, and is finally able to use the most popular words to compose beautiful poems that can be shared by both refined and popular people.
Anyone who has not reached the peak will never be able to see the mystery of Xie Sanshao's sword.
Ziqin could see it, but couldn't do it.
Ziqin could do it in the last moments of Swordsman's World, when the battle with Dongfang Bubai reached its climax, but in this world, Ziqin could not do it for the time being.
It's not because Ziqin's swordsmanship has declined, but because Ziqin's energy and spirit cannot reach that level.
In fact, even if Ziqin returned to Xiaoao, Ziqin would not be able to display that kind of magical swordsmanship again.
But now, when he saw this kind of swordsmanship again, Ziqin's heart suddenly seemed to be touched. He seemed to have caught something, and it seemed that he only needed to take one step further to reach this state.
However, before Zi Qin could be surprised by this, he suddenly found an extra pair of eyes in his sight.
Although a pair of eyes that are neither bright nor brilliant, anyone will never forget them just by looking at them.
These eyes belong to Xie Sanshao.
This sword god has discovered Zi Qin's whereabouts, and what's even more helpless is that this sword god doesn't seem to have a very good attitude towards Zi Qin at this time.
If you include the sword that is still dripping blood, I am afraid that what Ziqin will have to face next is the strongest sword and the strongest person in the world.
Ziqin stood up and straightened his clothes very carefully and solemnly. He even pulled out the wrinkles at the corners of his clothes and tried his best to smooth them out.
Then, Ziqin walked out.
Ziqin's steps were not fast, but not slow either. Each step seemed to be the same size as a measurement.
Xie Sanshao looked at Ziqin, but his eyes had changed from full of murderous intent to slightly surprised, then, there was a hint of interest, and then, there was a hint of smile.
"If you have another three years, maybe you can fight me."
Xie Sanshao's voice sounded calmly.
A trace of sadness flashed in Ziqin's eyes. He was indeed no match for Third Young Master Xie now, but how could he escape without fighting? Most importantly, even if he wanted to escape, would Third Young Master Xie let him escape?
"Three years later, you come to me again. If I am still alive by then, I will be happy to fight with you."
Suddenly, the sword in Xie Sanshao's hand was thrown out.
The long sword was thrown to the ground and penetrated three feet into the ground, but only the hilt was left on the ground.
Then, the sword god turned around and slowly disappeared from Ziqin's eyes.
Ziqin stood there, looking a little dull. He seemed to have understood why Yan Shisan admired Sanshao Xie.
Perhaps, it's just because Yan Shisan and Xie Sanshao are the same kind of people.
They are all unique swordsmen in the world. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
