Chapter two hundred and seventy-two sword out of Kunlun
It was already late at night when we returned to the Kunlun gathering place.
However, the two boys, Ding Qing and Jiang Wang, had not fallen asleep yet.
According to the time of later generations, it was at least around one o'clock in the morning. Although Ding and Jiang were warriors, they were also young men. It stands to reason that the young man was sleepy and should have fallen asleep by now.
Ziqin couldn't help but feel a little strange.
"Senior brother, do you think we two can really make a name for ourselves this time?"
But it was Ding Qing who spoke more directly and spoke out the two people's troubles in front of Zi Qin without hesitation.
These words made Ziqin stunned. These two were also the best among the three generations of Kunlun. They had followed Ziqin's teachings since they were young and only practiced one style of swordsmanship. Although they were not comprehensive, they were eccentric with their swordsmanship.
He has practiced the technique he practiced to the extreme.
Originally, Ziqin thought that they were extremely confident in what they were practicing, so they would listen to him and only practice one move, but he never thought that these two people also didn't have much confidence.
Ziqin smiled slightly and looked at the two people.
"Why, you don't have confidence in the swordsmanship I teach you."
Ziqin could see the lack of confidence in the two people's hearts, but there was no expression on their faces. Instead, he spoke very calmly.
"Of course it's not. It's just that I haven't fought with outsiders before, so I feel a little uneasy."
Ding Qing scratched the back of her head and showed a shy smile. Next to her, King Jiang also had a shy look in his eyes. They were taught by Ziqin and agreed to help Ziqin become the most powerful leader in the world of Kunlun. But at this time, he felt
Come to cowardice.
"Haha, get some rest early. You may meet the members of the Ming Cult tomorrow. We will know if your martial arts are good or not."
Ziqin smiled and patted the two of them on the shoulders. When he turned around and left with a calm look on his face, a faint worry flashed in Ziqin's eyes.
The biggest gap between third-generation disciples and second-generation disciples is actually here.
Most of the third-generation disciples were novices who had not experienced real fighting. Even Ding Qing and King Jiang who he personally trained were so stressed about the upcoming fighting, not to mention the third-generation disciples in the Kunlun Sect.
It seems that Kunlun still needs some bloodshed if it wants to rise.
Ziqin lowered his head and thought to himself, and then considered whether he could use this siege of Guangmingding to train Ding Qing and King Jiang.
Based on his understanding of the original work, Ziqin is almost certain that there are not many people in the younger generation who can surpass Ding Qing and King Jiang, and almost none of these people will ever appear in the world, such as the woman in the ancient tomb, or Zhou Zhiruo in the future.
In other words, even when he leaves this world, Ding Qing and King Jiang will be able to stand alone, and Kunlun's power will never be lower than that of Wudang.
After thinking a little about what to do with his trip to Guangmingding, Ziqin sat cross-legged and started practicing Qi.
In the past five years, Ziqin has gradually understood many Taoist mysteries. Although the ancient Qi training technique comes from ancient times, it is also of the Taoist lineage.
Although Ziqin has never practiced anything with that thing in this Yitian world, it has a strong effect on restoring energy. Moreover, long-term practice can also make people feel refreshed and maintain a high degree of concentration.
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Ziqin has become accustomed to practicing this thing from time to time when he cannot practice internal strength. He even has an instinct. If one day he goes to a world where spiritual power is mainly practiced, this thing will probably change greatly.
Early the next morning, He Taichong and his wife found Ziqin.
"Who was the mysterious master yesterday?"
As soon as they met, He Taichong couldn't wait to ask.
Unlike Ban Shuxian, He Taichong was defeated by Ah Zhu head-on, and in just one move. Although it was careless, the loss of face was far greater than that of Ban Shuxian.
He Taichong was not a generous person, and he knew that he could not defeat the man in the dark, but he was unwilling to do so. If they had not come back too late yesterday, He Taichong would have come to question Ziqin that night.
"Have you not noticed that the young man's hand on the ground is holding the ugly girl's ankle?"
Ziqin smiled slightly and spoke openly. He Taichong and his wife were stunned when he said these words. However, they thought hard and never thought that the master in the dark was actually a beggar-like person.
You know, these two people have a very high self-esteem. They usually live in fine clothes and fine food. They think that a master should be like this. However, they never thought that a master could just lie in the snow casually like a beggar. His hair and beard are as old as several years.
It has never been taken care of.
"If I had known earlier, I should have fought that person directly."
He Taichong stamped his feet fiercely, but he felt regretful in his heart. Losing to a top master was nothing, but losing to a little girl was really unbearable for a person of his status.
"That man is younger than me, and he is destined to us. If you lose to him, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot."
Ziqin shook his head without giving any face, and He Taichong and his wife were stunned again, looking at Ziqin without knowing why.
This time, Ziqin was really a little disappointed. He shook his head helplessly again. These two people were also swordsmen of the same generation, but they didn't want to have such a poor eyesight.
"Don't you really see that that boy is the child who saved the Fifth Madam five years ago, Zhang Wuji, the son of Wudang Zhang Cuishan?"
Ziqin's words were extremely disappointing, but He Taichong and his wife had no time to pay attention to Ziqin's tone. Their expressions were blank, and countless thoughts suddenly emerged in their hearts.
It took a long time before they all sighed together.
When they harmed Zhang Wuji back then, they never thought that Zhang Wuji would master such magical skills.
Of course, if Ziqin did not exist, this couple would probably secretly resent in their hearts that they had not killed Zhang Wuji back then.
However, in the past five years, Ziqin has brought a breath of new life to Kunlun, the arrogance brought by the six words of the best sword sect in the world. Although He Taichong and his wife are old, they have also been influenced by the passionate era in the past.
A hint of influence.
Therefore, at this time, the two of them had the same thoughts.
This is an impermanent fact. What we owed back then is paid back today, but I'm afraid it's not over yet. This person has already practiced such magical skills. We first had a big grudge against him for killing his father and mother, and then almost killed him. This
The knot of grudges has become too deep to be undone.
He Taichong and his wife looked at each other and saw the thoughts in each other's eyes.
"I will probably meet him when I go to Guangmingding this time, but I want to compete with him at that time. Although his internal strength is extremely high, I happen to have a Qi-breaking technique in my swordsmanship.
We want to see who is stronger internally, or my swordsmanship."
Ziqin had already seen the look in the eyes of He Taichong and his wife, but he seemed not to have seen the half of it and proudly spoke. When these words came out, He Taichong and his wife were stunned.
The two of them sighed again, but looked at Ziqin with a hint of gratitude.
Even though they were in a hurry last night, He Taichong and his wife already knew that they were no match for Zhang Wuji, and that level of internal strength was indeed unbelievably strong.
If everyone were to fight with bare hands, I'm afraid Zhang Wuji wouldn't need any moves, and their own internal strength would be enough to make Zhang Wuji win easily and skillfully.
Even with swords in their hands, He Taichong and his wife did not believe that people who had developed their internal strength to that level would not understand martial arts.
In the minds of the two of them, Ziqin is probably Zhang Wuji's opponent in Kunlun.
Regardless of the fact that He Taichong and his wife were in mourning, Ziqin arranged in an orderly manner for many of Kunlun's disciples to pack their bags and set off.
Ziqin was not very fast along the way, so Kunlun, the first batch to arrive in the original work, fell behind Emei this time. He Taichong and his wife did not say much about this.
These two people also simply ignored the affairs of the sect after passing the position of head, and left everything to Ziqin.
Three or four days passed in this way, but the snow gradually disappeared and the ground began to turn into sand. Ziqin was no longer lazy. He was well aware of the power of Mingjiao in this era. On weekdays, he came to the headquarters of Mingjiao alone.
Rudder, because of his extremely high qinggong, is not afraid of being discovered.
But now there is a large group of people. It would be really strange if the Mingjiao could not find it. Therefore, Ziqin became more and more serious day by day since entering the desert, and the entire Kunlun Sect began to be on guard.
On the second day after entering the desert, Ziqin finally encountered a small group of about a dozen Mingjiao disciples.
Although he really didn't want to go to war with the Mingjiao, Ziqin also knew that the two sides were hostile at the moment. He didn't want to go to war, but the other party didn't necessarily want to go to war. Whoever shows mercy would be cruel to him.
What's more, Ziqin also plans to use this opportunity of the six major sects to besiege Guangmingding to train Ding Qing and King Jiang. Swordsmen who have never seen blood will never become top swordsmen.
Therefore, before the battle began, Ziqin warned Ding Qing and King Jiang to kill with all their might.
Since the beginning of this battle, Ziqin did not devote all his strength. He only ordered the second generation disciples to surround the Mingjiao disciples, but allowed Ding Qing and King Jiang to kill them.
During this battle, what Ding Qing and Jiang Wang had learned on a daily basis finally began to truly integrate with them.
At the beginning, Ding Qing and King Jiang didn't seem to adapt very well, and from time to time they needed Ziqin to give pointers. However, as the swords in their hands began to see blood, their cooperation became more and more harmonious, and
Their respective swordsmanship also began to exert its own power.
A stab and a cut are the two most powerful moves in swordsmanship. Stab is enough to bring out the sharpness of the sword to the extreme.
As for interception, the blocking of the sword is brought into full play.
When Ding Qing and Jiang Wang gradually adapted to their moves, they saw that the Mingjiao disciples trapped by their swords seemed to be in front of a meteor and a boulder. They were either pierced by the meteor or smashed into pieces by the boulder.
The second-generation disciples holding the battle could not help but gasp when they saw Ding Qing and Jiang Wang's sword skills. They knew that Ding Qing and Jiang Wang were trained by Zi Qin personally, and they also knew Zi Qin's sword skills.
Talent, but they never thought that Ding Qing and King Jiang would be so strong.
This encounter ended when Ding Qing and Jiang Wang fully mastered their sword skills. The battle was over in less than a moment, but Ding Qing and Jiang Wang did not leave a single person alive.
In this battle, He Taichong and his wife were overjoyed. The performance of Ding Qing and King Jiang proved the role of Ziqin as head of the Kunlun Sect. If Ziqin can train one Ding Qing and one King Jiang today, he can train ten in the future.
One hundred Ding Qing and King Jiang.
Ziqin also did not hesitate to praise him, which made Ding Qing and Jiang Wang very proud. However, fortunately, they were proud of themselves, but they were not arrogant.
This is also due to the existence of Ziqin. Ding Qing and Jiang Wang's swordsmanship is indeed good, but with the comparison of Ziqin, the two of them cannot feel the slightest bit proud.
After a fight, everyone set off again, but unexpectedly, after walking dozens of kilometers, they encountered a group of monks and laymen.
And Ziqin saw at a glance the two people lying on the sleigh in the middle of the team.
Ziqin turned around and glanced at He Taichong and his wife lightly, but shook his head slightly. The two couples immediately understood what Ziqin meant.
This is because Ziqin asked him not to reveal Zhang Wuji's identity.
When the Kunlun sect saw Emei, the latter also saw the Kunlun sect.
At that moment, a group of people came over quickly, and the first one among them was an old nun in white. Normally, this old nun didn't have brows and brows, but it made people feel that his brows were very tight.
He looked like he was not easy to get in touch with.
"This could be the new leader He Jizu who claims to make the Kunlun Sect the best sword sect in the world."
I don’t know whether Ding Minjun was so angry with Zi Qin that night that he went back and said something to Mi Mi, or whether Zi Qin’s bold statement about making Kunlun the best sword sect in the world angered Mi Mi. What the old nun said to Zi Qin.
The tone didn't seem too polite.
When these words were spoken, the faces of He Taichong and his wife turned ugly, especially Ban Shuxian, who clenched her teeth angrily and was about to draw her sword at the sight of it, but Ziqin smiled slightly and focused everyone's attention on him.
Ziqin was a little unhappy when he heard Mie Mie's words. Originally, Ziqin didn't have much dislike for Mie Mie. He was different from others. When others looked at Yitian and saw Mie Mie's bad temper, they would naturally feel unhappy, but Ziqin was
For those who have seen Ke Xiazi and Qiu Chuji, compared with those two people, Mie Mie still has a bit of 'humanity'.
However, Ziqin couldn't bear it when the bad luck came to him at this time.
"I don't dare to be number one in the world, but it's actually much better than some sects."
Ziqin's words were filled with a hint of smile and unspeakable sarcasm, "If you can't beat others, you can sneak attack while others are losing their weapons, but you don't want to but break your own wrist bone instead. Hehe, what a surprise."
It’s really the style of a famous sect, and my small Kunlun border sect is far inferior to that.”
Ziqin's words were not explicitly scolding, but the people in Emei immediately thought of what Ziqin said when they thought of what happened before when Ding Minjun broke his wrist, came back to plead with Zhou Zhiruo, and finally made a move to convince Ah Zhu.
Extinction suddenly gasped violently in anger.
"Little thief, what are you talking about?"
In his rage, Mie Mie rebuked loudly, and as soon as he said these words, Ziqin's face turned cold.
"Ni Ni, you are the head of Emei, and I am the head of Kunlun. But what you said is that you want to fight me, Kunlun."
Ziqin's voice became colder, and a surge of murderous intent surged out. In the past five years, Ziqin did not use the sword, but just comprehended the nature of the world. It seemed that he had wiped out all the accumulated murderous intent. In fact, it was
Not so.
The nature of heaven and earth actually contains a murderous intent that is stronger than the murderous intent Ziqin accumulated from the sea of blood. The unkindness of heaven and earth is killing, the falling trees are killing, the changes in the sea are killing, and the natural selection of animals is killing. In the past five years,
Qin's understanding of the nature of heaven and earth is not limited to martial arts, but also includes the murderous intention between heaven and earth.
At this time, the murderous aura accumulated over the past five years poured out with such intensity that even people like Mie Mie were the first to feel their breathing suddenly suffocated, and even their fingers could not help but tremble.
A horrified look appeared on Miejie's face. She was also a master, but she understood what would happen if Ziqin drew his sword and attacked her just now when she was mentally disturbed and her fingers were trembling. I'm afraid she would be dead.
Being the best in the world is just a matter of words, and the reason why he is so aggressive is because of Ding Minjun's slander. He thinks that Ziqin is just a villain and has no ability. However, seeing how powerful Ziqin is at this moment, how can he dare to think like this?
"Although you are the head of Kunlun, I am afraid that this nun is several generations older than you. Even his disciples are also your ancestors. Is it unreasonable for you to make such false claims about your ancestors?"
Miejie's face was still tense, but his tone had softened.
At this time, Ziqin didn't want to fight with Mie Mie, and Mie Mie's words would dig a huge hole for himself. Ziqin couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
Under this smile, Mie Mie's face suddenly turned livid, and his hands were already on Yi Tian at his waist. This old nun is a person with a strong personality. If he is really pushed to the extreme or even defeated, he will probably fight tooth and nail.
Fortunately, Ziqin stopped laughing quickly and looked at Ding Minjun coldly.
"I, Kunlun, have a close relationship with you, Emei. The younger generation should indeed salute the elders. Ding Qing, Prince Jiang, come and join me in greeting Senior Sister Miejie, and then accept the gift from the younger Emei generation."
Ziqin shouted loudly, and among the Kunlun disciples, Ding Qing and King Jiang immediately ran out laughing.
"Do you really think that this old nun doesn't dare to fight you?"
This time, the qi will be extinguished. One Buddha will be born and two Buddhas will ascend to heaven. Immediately, the sky will be unsheathed. A cold light will spread out, and even the air in the desert will start to cool down.
"If we really talk about seniority, as the head of Kunlun, I really have to call my master as my senior sister."
At this moment, He Taichong and his wife next to them finally spoke, and Miejie looked stunned. She didn't believe what Ziqin said, but she still believed in what He Taichong and his wife said.
Suddenly, Miejie looked at He Taichong and his wife with doubts.
"Grandmaster Guo Xiang of your sect is the same generation as Patriarch He Zudao of our sect, but my current head of Kunlun is the third generation grandson of Grandmaster He, who happens to be the same generation as my master."
He Taichong spoke solemnly, but Jiejie was stunned now. She was the third generation head of Emei and the third generation disciple of Guo Xiang. She was indeed the same generation as Zi Qin. So, her disciples really wanted to pay tribute to Zi Qin.
Not only was Mie Mie stunned, everyone in Emei was also stunned, and the most embarrassed one was Ding Minjun, because the so-called seniority was just a slander for her to advance in front of Mie Mie. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature,
