Qin Xiaoyue's hatred was so strong that even Qin Zhushang was aware of the viciousness in his eyes.
But he didn't pay too much attention.
As the leader of a large family, Qin Zhushang knew many things within the family, but he might not interfere, including a series of actions Qin Xiaoyue made against Qin Yun.
Qin Zhushang had high hopes for his eldest son and direct grandson Qin Xiaoyue, but in the case of Qin Yun, Qin Zhushang was disappointed.
In his view, a qualified family leader must first have a broad mind and tolerance. If there is no tolerance, how can the family maintain harmony and unity?
For a newly promoted descendant like Qin Yun to be able to fall under the eyes of his ancestors, he is definitely exceptional. Qin Xiaoyue, who is determined to inherit the family business, not only should not attack plotters, but should continue to win over and cultivate him. This is the right way.
What's ridiculous is that it would be fine if Qin Xiaoyue could really suppress Qin Yun completely in one fell swoop, but the result was that Qin Yun became more frustrated and became more courageous and unable to restrain himself.
Doesn't this create a difficult opponent for yourself?
How stupid!
In fact, it was very easy for Qin Zhushang to help his grandson. With his powerful position, he could completely crush Qin Yun into powder with just a hint without lifting a finger.
Even simpler, it would be easy to prevent Qin Yun from joining the Tiancheng Sword Sect.
But he will not do this. Although the ancestor who supported Qin Yun has passed away, his prestige in the clan is still there. If he openly violates the ancestor's last wish, not only may he offend several other hidden ancestors,
It will also give people an excuse to criticize.
Precisely because of this, Qin Zhushang supported Qin Yun's request without hesitation. Qin Yun was not going to occupy one of the ten places anyway, so why not be a favor?
People must rely on themselves!
He silently said to his eldest grandson in his heart: If you can use Qin Yun as a millstone to sharpen your sword, grandpa will definitely support you!
"Senior Brother Zhu Shang, although you, my disciple, have a letter of recommendation from your ancestor, it is not so easy to join my Sword Sect!" The gloomy, dark-faced middle-aged man suddenly said.
Qin Zhushang said calmly: "Oh, Junior Brother Lin, what do you mean..."
The dark-faced man turned to look at the beautiful young woman sitting next to him: "Junior sister Mu, please give him a try!"
The beautiful young woman pursed her lips and chuckled, then rolled her eyes at the other party angrily: "Senior Brother Lin, even if you are good at sending people, you can try this little guy yourself?"
Her voice was waxy and charming, and her smile and coquettish appearance were breathtaking, but the dark-faced man seemed unaware and solemnly said: "My sword will never come back until it's life or death!"
The light tone condenses the cold murderous edge!
"Okay..." The young woman frowned helplessly, then stretched her eyebrows and looked at Qin Yun: "Little guy, as long as you can catch my three moves, I will take you to the entrance to meet Master Uncle Qingyun."
She then added: "Don't say that I'm bullying you, uncle, I will put my own level below the innate!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the beautiful young woman raised her slender hand and slapped it on the table.
She suddenly jumped up, her skirt fluttered with colorful ribbons flying, and she seemed like a beautiful cloud slowly floating towards the center of the martial arts field. Her movements were elegant, free and beautiful!
Just the skill of this light body lifting technique was beyond the reach of most people present.
Naturally, Qin Yun was even worse. Even if he could successfully practice Floating Light, he still couldn't do it, so he could only walk down the stands.
The disciples in the surrounding stands all witnessed the end of the beautiful young woman. They were amazed and also felt strange.
But the news spread immediately.
"Who is this? Is he a disciple of our martial arts hall?"
"Young martial arts disciple, don't laugh to death, this is the envoy of Tiancheng Sword Sect!"
"Did you all hear it? This Lord Messenger wants to sword test Qin Yun of the Foreign Affairs Hall. As long as Qin Yun can catch her three swords, he will be able to become a disciple of the Tiancheng Sword Sect!"
"What! There is such a good thing, I want to try it too!"
"You are dreaming. Qin Yun has a letter of recommendation from his ancestor. What do you have? Two eyes and one mouth?"
"I'll fuck you!"
The news spread quickly, and there was a lot of discussion in the stands, with all kinds of envy, jealousy and resentment.
Qin Wenbing stared intently at Qin Yun who was about to leave, clenching his fists with his hands until his joints crackled, and his eyes almost bursting with fire.
What kind of fucking luck did Qin Yun have? Why did God favor him so much? How could his direct descendant be inferior to him? Why didn't he have such luck!
Next to him, Wu Laolang said gloomily: "Master, you don't have to worry!"
"Qin Yun will definitely be unlucky if someone from Tiancheng Sword Sect takes action. He has only been practicing swordsmanship for a long time. Let alone three swords, I don't think he can block even one!"
Qin Wenbing nodded heavily and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qin Xiaoyue who was sitting not far away.
Qin Xiaoyue's eyes happened to turn around at the same time, and both of them saw anger and hatred in each other's eyes.
On this side, Qin Yun finally stood opposite the young woman named Mu.
He held his sword and saluted the other party respectfully: "Disciple Qin Yun, please teach me, and please show me mercy!"
"Little guy, since you call me uncle, I won't be ungrateful..." The young woman surnamed Mu said with a sweet smile: "My sword technique is called Thousand Flowers Falling Shadow. If you can't resist it, withdraw the sword."
Give up, I won't hurt you!"
"Thank you, Uncle Master!"
Qin Yun's voice was solemn and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
The seemingly frail woman in front of him was definitely the strongest person he had ever faced. Even if the opponent's strength was lower than his innate strength, Qin Yun definitely did not think he was sure that he could block the opponent's three swords.
In fact, he wasn't even sure at all!
But having just experienced two complete defeats in the Small Universe world, Qin Yun's determination has become stronger and he will never lose confidence because of this.
With a sword in hand, he put aside all the distracting thoughts, concentrated his mind, and instantly opened up his wisdom and clarity of mind!
There was a hint of admiration in the eyes of the young woman surnamed Mu. Not to mention Qin Yun's strength and talent, it was just his temperament of being calm in the face of battle and fearless in the face of powerful enemies that qualified him to become a disciple of the Sword Sect.
But appreciation is appreciation, and she would never show mercy to Qin Yun because of this.
"Look at the sword!"
I don't know when, a Qiushui sword appeared in her hand. The slender sword body flashed with sword light, and it stabbed Qin Yun softly.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
All the disciples couldn't understand. How could such weak swordsmanship hurt others?
But the next moment, their newly raised thoughts were subverted in an instant.
When the young woman surnamed Mu's sword stabbed to the end, the sword's power suddenly changed in an astonishing way. Gorgeous and bright sword flowers spread out and flew in the air, with countless faint sword shadows interspersed among them.
It was as if flowers suddenly bloomed all over the empty plain. The extreme beauty shocked everyone's hearts. The garlands flying in the sky formed a huge net, gently covering Qin Yun!
A murderous sword can be so beautiful, and a gentle sword can also burst out with such strong momentum! The illusion in the flower field!
However, as long as people with sharp enough eyesight can discover the murderous intention hidden behind the beauty, they will ask themselves how they would deal with it if they were Qin Yun.
Many disciples came up with the answer, that is to retreat, retreat as quickly as possible!
But Qin Yun couldn't retreat.
The condition for the young woman surnamed Mu to lure him into the Sword Sect was to receive her three swords. She could dodge and block, or attack and defend, but she could not retreat and escape.
If he really tried to escape, he would not be the only one who would lose face.
So when the sky was covered with sword flowers, Qin Yun did not retreat but rushed forward, and was instantly submerged in the net of sword energy!
"ah!"
The whole place was in an uproar. No one could have imagined that Qin Yun would be so bold and impulsive. In everyone's opinion, he could stick to the defense, which was better than rushing into the center of the opponent's attack.
Qin Mingzhu's face turned pale in the stands, and she was extremely worried about Qin Yun.
Qin Xiaoyue and Qin Wenbing smiled, and the latter even laughed, as if he had seen Qin Yun's defeat and humiliation, and his eyes were full of gloating.
Only Qin Yun himself understands his choice.
The swordsmanship of the young woman surnamed Mu was unparalleled, and the complexity of the swordsmanship was something he had never seen before in his life. The layers upon layers of swordsmanship overwhelmed him, making him feel irresistible.
However, under the influence of Hui Xin's magical power, Qin Yun's perception and insight abilities increased significantly. He was extremely keen to discover that there were still gaps and loopholes in the opponent's seemingly invulnerable sword net.
These gaps and loopholes are unlikely to indicate that the young woman surnamed Mu is weak in strength or has flaws in her swordsmanship. Rather, it is more likely that she has suppressed her own level of strength below her innate ability, and therefore cannot perfectly exert the power of the Thousand Flowers Falling Shadows swordsmanship.
This is Qin Yun's opportunity!
If he stayed where he was and passively resisted, then when the opponent's sword power was fully deployed, some gaps and loopholes would disappear, and it would be too difficult to parry.
So Qin Yun chose to attack boldly, actively throwing himself into the opponent's sword energy net, putting himself to death in order to survive!
If the sword of the young woman surnamed Mu is like a falling flower, beautiful and colorful but with hidden murderous intent, then Qin Yun is like a bee flying among the falling flowers.
He pushed his divine movement skills to the extreme and relied entirely on his intuition to dodge the fluttering sword flowers. He only used his sword to block when it was unavoidable.
Simply stab, tease, point, and cut to crush the most threatening sword flower as quickly as possible and create a space for yourself.
Qin Yun couldn't compete with his opponent in terms of sword power, but he could see through the opponent's loopholes, and using this to attack the Arrancar was undoubtedly the most correct choice.
It is no exaggeration to say that after practicing swordsmanship for a year, Qin Yun has finally mastered the essence of swordsmanship!
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