Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth palm Kunlun, travel home
Although Yang Xiao was arrogant, Ziqin could indeed trust what he said.
Not to mention Yang Xiao, in fact there were many heroes in Mingjiao at this time, and although they may not all be good people, the words "Xinnuo" were really spitting out words.
Since Yang Xiao had already said that he would not use his internal power, Zi Qin no longer worried about Yang Xiao using his internal power. What's more, although Zi Qin's internal injuries were not healed, Beiming was so miraculous that if Yang Xiao secretly used his internal power, he would be asking for trouble.
As soon as the long sword was swung, Ziqin was about to step forward, but two hands were already pressing on Ziqin's shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right.
Ziqin turned around in shock, only to see He Taichong and his wife, whom he had almost taken for granted, were looking at him with ugly expressions.
"You brat, even if the Kunlun Sect is sent to death, it won't be your turn. I and your leader are not dead yet."
Ban Shuxian cursed angrily, but forcefully pulled Ziqin behind her.
"My surname is Yang, I don't need to say more about the enmity between Kunlun and your demon sect. Since we bumped into each other today, we don't need to hide it. Our husband and wife went together. You can take our lives if you have the ability.
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Ban Shuxian waved her long sword and said angrily, but this woman is also a ruthless person.
If possible, she would naturally not want to fight with Yang Xiao, but when things came to a close, Ban Shuxian had no intention of quitting the hotel.
He Taichong also stood beside Ban Shuxian holding a long sword.
In fact, they knew that there was a huge gap between them and Yang Xiao. Not to mention the two of them together, even one more person would definitely not be Yang Xiao's opponent.
However, at this moment, the two of them stood in front of Ziqin without any hesitation.
Ziqin's heart trembled slightly as he looked at the figures standing in front of him. This couple was originally a couple he disliked very much in Yitian World. They were vicious, insidious, repaying kindness with hatred, and obsessed with saving face. Their shortcomings were almost endless.
However, at this moment, when faced with danger, the couple did not abandon him.
Even though this couple has all kinds of shortcomings, they still have one advantage, that is, they are responsible. They finally remember that they are the head of the Kunlun Sect and the only remaining elder of the Kunlun Sect.
"This battle was originally an invitation from my disciples and Yang Zuoshi. People in the martial arts world have kept their promises. Since our Kunlun sect is a big sect in the martial arts world, we cannot break our promise and ask the leader to let our disciples fight."
Ziqin walked around from behind He Taichong and his wife, and respectfully saluted He Taichong and his wife.
After saying this, Ziqin turned to look at Yang Xiao.
"Yang Zuoshi, you are the senior, but I have to take the lead now."
Ziqin held the sword in his hand and spoke very politely.
Yang Xiao looked at Ziqin with interest and suddenly stretched out his hands.
"You take action."
Yang Xiao was a person who thought highly of himself. If it weren't for Zi Qin's previous words, he would not have fought against Zi Qin. In fact, Yang Xiao already regretted it after agreeing to fight against Zi Qin.
Fighting against a child as old as Ziqin, if you win, you won't win with force, but if you lose, your wisdom will be lost. It is really a huge loss.
However, it was difficult for Yang Xiao to go back on his words once he said them.
At this time, Ziqin asked to take action first, but Yang Xiao naturally had no chance of objecting.
Seeing the helplessness flashing in Yang Xiao's eyes, Ziqin was already laughing in his heart. He might not be able to beat Yang Xiao with his simple swordsmanship now, but it was definitely not far behind.
The Dugu Nine Swordsmanship was originally the top swordsmanship in the world of Jin Daxia, but it has not yet fully recovered, but what has been recovered is enough to fight Yang Xiao, and now Yang Xiao despises him even more.
This time Zhan Ziqin was even more confident.
He Taichong and his wife looked at Zi Qin anxiously. Naturally, they did not want Zi Qin to fight Yang Xiao, but Zi Qin's so-called promises of a thousand pieces of gold and the like made them run away.
He Taichong and his wife are naturally not people who follow the rules of the world, but unfortunately Yang Xiao is present at this moment. No matter how unwilling they are, they can only maintain their demeanor and maintain the so-called rules of the world.
However, rules are rules and demeanor is demeanor. The swords in the hands of He Taichong and his wife are very tight. Once Ziqin is in a situation where he is weak, the two couples will rush forward.
However, Ziqin's first sword strike had already frightened the two couples.
Ziqin's first sword shot was Boundless Falling Wood.
This move is originally a master move in Kunlun's swordsmanship, and is suitable for use against anyone. However, Ban Shuxian has used this move before, and Yang Xiao has also seen this move.
If a master like Yang Xiao can bear such a sentence, the same move will never work a second time in front of them.
What's more, Ziqin's swordsmanship was far inferior to that of Ban Shuxian and his wife, so this move by Ziqin was tantamount to seeking death in their eyes.
Yang Guo also had a faint smile on his face. He had already learned this trick from Ban Shuxian before, and now that Ziqin used it again, it undoubtedly made him feel funny.
Yang Xiao's fingers slightly curled up and flicked up against Ziqin's sword.
Since Yang Xiao had already faced this move before, he naturally knew all the movements of this move. Naturally, it was impossible for his move to fail.
The faces of Ban Shuxian and his wife changed slightly. They watched Yang Xiao getting closer and closer to Ziqin's sword. As soon as Ziqin's sword was released, they rushed forward to rescue Ziqin.
However, just when Yang Xiao's finger was about to hit Ziqin's long sword, the move of Boundless Falling Wood suddenly changed.
When this change occurred, not only Yang Xiao, but also He Taichong and his wife were stunned and stunned.
The long sword melted in Ziqin's hand, and the boundless fallen wood was still the boundless falling wood, but it seemed that it had changed from the original maple leaves to needle leaves, and there were ten times more needle leaves.
Yang Xiao's finger would have no problem with the maple leaves all over the sky, but when the maple leaves turned into more lethal needles with ten times more needles, the situation was completely different.
Yang Xiao's expression changed slightly, and his outstretched fingers suddenly retracted back as if encountering a poisonous snake.
However, even so, he was still stabbed on his fingertip by the long sword.
Two drops of blood fell from mid-air.
In terms of martial arts competition alone, Yang Xiao was defeated in just one move.
After one strike, Ziqin sheathed his sword and retreated.
Although he possesses Beiming, he has not recovered from his internal injuries at this time. Not to mention that he is not suitable to show his internal power in front of He Taichong and his wife. Even if he is willing to show it, he has nothing to show it.
He could hurt Yang Xiao, but he could never defeat Yang Xiao. What's more, he had already defeated Yang Xiao in a martial arts competition. Therefore, he calmly took back his long sword, but never caught up with him again.
Yang Xiao retreated to Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui, a hint of bitterness suddenly appeared between his brows.
He looked at Ziqin with strange eyes and couldn't help but laugh.
"Kunlun's swordsmanship is indeed unusual. This time I failed by half a move."
If it were a real life-and-death battle, when Yang Xiao was injured just now, he would have been able to summon up his internal strength and use his fingers to push out the strong wind. However, this was a martial arts competition after all. It was said that there was no need for internal strength in the competition, and Yang Xiao had indeed lost. This man was arrogant, but he also
He is a responsible man. If he loses, he loses. There is absolutely nothing he cannot admit.
Yang Xiao picked up Yang Buhui and Zhang Wuji, and suddenly floated back ten meters as if being pulled by an invisible rope, and then turned around and disappeared into the boundless jungle of Kunlun Mountain.
"That move of boundless falling wood was mixed with thunder sword technique."
Suddenly, Ban Shuxian's voice sounded from behind. Ziqin turned around, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, and then he seemed to think of something.
"Is it the move in the front yard or the move just now?"
Ziqin asked doubtfully. This time he was not lying. In fact, Ziqin really didn't know what the two moves he learned were called. He just learned them along with the flow, but he used them smoothly.
He Taichong glanced at Ziqin with a complicated expression. Suddenly he seemed to have figured out something. He looked at Ban Shuxian and spoke hesitantly.
"Otherwise, let him learn the sword."
It was a rare occasion for He Taichong to express his opinion in front of Ban Shuxian, but what he said was weak.
Ban Shuxian's eyes were fixed on Zi Qin, as if she had not heard what He Taichong said. This made He Taichong extremely embarrassed, but he did not dare to say anything more.
After a long time, Ban Shuxian finally sighed slightly.
"Perhaps the reason why you have such a talent is because you have such a stubborn character. Starting from tomorrow, you can practice swordsmanship with Zhan Chun and the others."
Ban Shuxian's voice was extremely calm, but Ziqin's eyes flashed with confusion.
He didn't know what Ban Shuxian meant by what she said, whether she was sincere or whether she was suspicious of something.
However, he didn't care. After bowing respectfully to Ban Shuxian, Ziqin agreed to the matter. These two people may not be good people, but they would not harm the disciples of the Kunlun Sect. After all, they are the Kunlun Sect.
The headmaster and elders.
Returning to the Kunlun Sect, Ban Shuxian didn't hesitate at all and asked her servant to change a house for Ziqin. The kind of house that Ziqin lived in when he was injured the previous time was a house that only Kunlun disciples were eligible to get.
At Datongpu, many introductory disciples watched Ziqin move away with envy, but some of them had firm looks in their eyes.
These people were all whipped by Ziqin, but they remembered what Ziqin said after he whipped them.
Practice the most basic starting positions of swordsmanship.
From this day on, there were some strange scenery in the Kunlun Sect, and nearly a dozen teenagers practiced the most basic starting positions of swordsmanship every day when they had nothing to do.
To stab, to cut, to cut.
There are only three postures, but more than ten teenagers practice them tirelessly, and some even practice them to the extreme, practicing only one of them.
These Ziqin paid attention to it, but did not interfere. In fact, from the second day, Ziqin, Zhan Chun and others began to practice Kunlun swordsmanship.
The swordsmanship passed down by He Zudao indeed has its own characteristics, and Kunlun martial arts also has the characteristics of Taoist martial arts. Ziqin finally tasted the special effects he had obtained by integrating martial arts before, with the bonus of Taoist martial arts.
Starting from the second day, it only took Ziqin more than a week to practice the Kunlun School's swordsmanship to a proficient level.
From the second week, Ziqin tried to use the sword with both hands.
Ban Shuxian and He Taichong couldn't help being shocked when they first saw Ziqin wielding a sword with both hands. However, they did not ask Ziqin how he could do this like Yue Buqun did, but they didn't ask anything.
A month later, Ziqin had integrated all Kunlun's sword techniques. Some of the Kunlun sword techniques were already plausible in Ziqin's hands, but none of the Kunlun disciples felt strange about this.
At this point, Ziqin no longer practiced swordsmanship with the Kunlun disciples, and began to wander around the Kunlun Mountains.
Zi Qin still remembered that the place where Zhang Wuji fell off the cliff was near the Zhu family's manor, but Zi Qin didn't know where that place was.
The Kunlun Mountains stretch for who knows how many kilometers. Fortunately, Ziqin is sure that Zhang Wuji's foot strength is absolutely insufficient, so the Zhu family manor will not be too far from the Kunlun sect.
In addition, the Kunlun sect was famous nearby, and another week passed. Ziqin finally found out the location of the Zhu family manor.
Zi Qin is also confused. The descendants of the Wu family brothers and Zhu Ziliu are also very famous in the Kunlun Mountains.
I'm afraid nine out of ten disciples know the location of the Zhu family manor.
However, Ziqin chose to search silently alone.
When Ziqin arrived at the Zhu family's manor, he hurried all the way there, but he was already half a step too late. Only the ruins of the Zhu family's huge manor were left.
Ziqin asked people nearby and found out that the manor had been burned down for nearly a month.
After learning this, Ziqin secretly stamped his feet, but he was not discouraged and started searching along the perimeter of the manor.
Ziqin searched for this mountain peak in Kunlun Honda but found a bottomless cliff after not long searching.
Originally, in Ziqin's imagination, all he had to do was find this cliff, and he could naturally take a long rope and slide down slowly. By then, Jiuyang would not be in his possession.
However, only when Ziqin actually saw the cliff did he realize how ridiculous his idea was.
This cliff is of unknown length and depth. Not to mention that it is impossible to find such a long rope. Even if such a rope could be found, I am afraid that I would not be able to slide down, and would be blown away by the strong wind in mid-air.
Jiuyang, Jiuyang.
Ziqin muttered a few times to himself, but suddenly smiled and turned around and walked away.
The world of Yitian is tempting for many people, and Jiuyang is the same. The Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword are not the same, but the former is more attractive to Ziqin, and the latter two are more attractive to people in the martial arts world.
However, if Ziqin really couldn't let go of Jiuyang, he would be no different from the mentally disturbed martial arts people in the Yitian world who were confused by the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
The sweeping monk can weave Jiuyang, and Ziqin also has countless magical skills. In the future, he can't weave a magical skill that surpasses Jiuyang. What's more, even if Xiaoyao's great martial arts is not as good as Jiuyang, but with many other
The auxiliary martial arts, such as the Zhen*Yi Jin Jing, Jiu Yin Zhen Jing, etc., even if they are not as good as Jiu Yang, how far behind can they be?
After smiling freely, Ziqin no longer missed the land where he was likely to win the Nine Suns, and turned towards the north.
At this time, his status in the Kunlun Sect was very special. He had never become a disciple, but within the Kunlun Sect, except for Ban Shuxian and He Taichong, no one feared him because his swordsmanship was already surprisingly strong.
However, He Taichong and Ban Shuxian ignored him, as if he did not exist in the Kunlun Sect.
Therefore, it was no problem for Ziqin to leave Kunlun for ten days and a half.
To the north of Kunlun is the Xingxiu Sea and the Tianshan Mountains. Ziqin had no purpose along the way and just walked casually.
However, there are new insights everywhere I go.
There is no difference between practicing swordsmanship and practicing calligraphy and writing poems. At the beginning, you follow the descriptions left by the predecessors step by step, and then you innovate yourself and create something of your own from the legacy of the predecessors.
But when you reach the extraordinary realm, you need to realize it. This is a very wonderful realm. At this time, the mountains you see are not mountains, the water is not water, and everything seems to become a wonderful symbol in your eyes.
Of course, the more the mountains and rivers are created by heaven and earth, the more magical power they contain, and the more things can be obtained from them.
Ziqin's swordsmanship has reached this level. Just like Zhang Sanfeng realized the seven-section formation of Zhenwu in the Turtle and Snake Mountains, now Ziqin can also realize his own swordsmanship due to certain mountain and water conditions.
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Along the way, reaching Xingxiu Sea and Tianshan Mountain, Ziqin's swordsmanship has changed again. Although he has not yet realized his own swordsmanship, the power of his original swordsmanship has greatly increased.
With the Dugu Nine Swords mixed into it, there is probably no swordsmanship in the world that can rival Ziqin's swordsmanship, except for Zhang Sanfeng's unborn Tai Chi Sword.
But on this day, Ziqin once again approached the headquarters of the Ming Cult in the Western Regions. He looked at the majestic mountains in front of him and suddenly couldn't help but sigh.
In a hundred years of life, everyone has lamented that the human world is short, but only immortals and Buddhas can lament that a thousand years are fleeting.
However, Ziqin is not a god or a Buddha, but he can still express his feelings about the passing of thousands of years.
This mountain was the original leader of the Condor World Ming Cult. He was once the leader of the Ming Cult, but now, he is just a passerby.
Ziqin couldn't help but think of that question. What is this system? Is his current location real or false? If he leaves, will the world continue to exist or disappear? If it exists, then what will happen to the person he plays?
What will happen to the characters?
All kinds of deeds went through Ziqin's mind, and suddenly, he couldn't help but smile softly.
This is a question, but it is not something he should consider now. The world mission is still there, the main world, and all kinds of opponents are still there. What he should think about at this time seems to be to improve his own strength, not these trivial matters.
Little things.
Or, under the huge pressure of the main world, he should enjoy the relaxation of omniscience and omnipotence while improving his strength in the world of famous people.
With a carefree smile, Ziqin suddenly felt relieved. He turned around, without disturbing the people of the Ming Cult, and left the Ming Cult's chief helm to return to the Kunlun Sect.
Just after arriving at the Kunlun Sect, He Taichong and his wife suddenly found him.
"In five years, if you can reach the level of Patriarch He in five years and become a well-deserved Three Saints of Kunlun, then you will be the next head of the Kunlun Sect."
In Sanshengtang, He Taichong sat in the main seat with a serious face, while Ban Shuxian stood aside uncharacteristically.
Ziqin looked at the two people, and then at the portrait of a lonely man in blue behind them, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster.
