Yi Wuxin liked being relied on by Ruan Shengyi, and inexplicably felt that Ruan Shengyi was not so annoying anymore. He explained seriously: "The problem lies with Taihuang Fengyun Monument, and also with the stupid Taoist priest. The stupid Taoist priest's swordsmanship is good.
Swordsmanship is fast and dangerous, but it's a pity that he doesn't use true energy to make his moves, so they don't work."
Ruan Shengyi said: "What can I say?"
Yi Wuxin said: "If you want to recruit people to the Taihuang Fengyun Monument, you must activate the true energy. The Taihuang Fengyun Monument senses the true energy, automatically identifies the identity of the qualified person, and the name of the person to be recruited is displayed on the monument. The sword skills of the stupid Taoist priest
He is very clever. In my opinion, he can defeat many opponents in the same realm, such as Changsheng, even without using his true energy. Fortunately, Fengyun Monument doesn't fall for that trick, otherwise the great opportunity for brother Tianyou to demonstrate his skills will be snatched by the stupid Taoist priest.
Gone, hum!"
Ruan Shengyi looked at Chen Qing with a smile and asked tentatively: "Rong'er, do you think his swordsmanship is a bit strange?"
Yi Wuxin nodded and said: "Qingyou's swordsmanship ends the war with fighting, and there is no murderous intent, but the swordsmanship of the silly Taoist priest gives people a dangerous path..."
"To put it bluntly, it's the quiet way." Chen Qing hugged her chest and laughed, "Sister Tao, it's not so much that Mr. Panic's swordsmanship is weird, it's better to say that there is an evil aura outside of his swordsmanship."
Ruan Shengyi was pierced by Chen Qing, his face suddenly turned pale, and he murmured: "Yes, really?"
Chen Qing grinned, showing her big white teeth, and joked: "Sister Tao, he is a fool, and it is inevitable that he will give people the illusion of being weird and evil. The more you are afraid of him, the more you think he is evil, but I am different. The epee is here
His hands are not afraid of anything, and I just feel stupid when looking at him."
Ruan Shengyi smiled bitterly and said: "Chang Sheng, two of your three sentences are sarcastic. I think he must have owed you a lot of money in his previous life."
Chen Qing blurted out: "Sister Tao, help me win it back."
"Win?" Yi Wuxin said keenly, "Sister Tao, do you want to bet money?"
"No, I don't have any money." Ruan Shengyi denied.
"Oh, really?" Yi Wuxin was doubtful, her eyes darting back and forth, not knowing what she was thinking, but she quickly looked at Shenlu Terrace again.
Bo Tianyou was already standing on the square platform in the east, preparing to make a move.
Jing Tian'er stood behind Bo Tianyou, eager to give it a try. If she hadn't known that the master was watching from the observation tower, she would have clamored to join Bo Tianyou to make up for her previous regret.
On March 24th, at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the green leaves of late spring were falling without wind, whirling in the air, making a slight chirping sound, and falling into pieces...
"It's been eighteen years and you still refuse to let me go!" Ling Fuyao was provoked by Wang Wuyi and filled with anger and hatred. He held the broken sword behind his back and activated his Xiaoyao Qi. With a bang, he saw a sword Qi stabbing towards him.
The clouds in the sky swirled into a skip-shaped sword circle, filled with murderous intent!
Wang Wuyi shouted, "You bastard, this bitch is serious," and took out the second sword of Kunlun's Three Ultimate Swords.
Bo Tianyou knew that his uncle wanted to use the "Unfeeling Sword" to offset the majestic power of the sword pan and resolve a life-and-death battle. However, the two sword energies clashed with each other, and it was inevitable for both sides to suffer losses.
The sword was unsheathed!
"What a beautiful idea! Look at the sword!" Jing Tian'er thought that Bo Tianyou was going to fight two against one, so she hurriedly thrust out her sword!
When Bo Tianyou saw Jing Tian'er stabbing him with a sword, he remembered that there was such a reckless girl! He didn't have time to regret it, so he quickly avoided Jing Tian'er's sword thrust, jumped up high and said, "Get away!"
"Who do you think I think I think highly of you!" Jing Tian'er pierced the air with her sword, but was not discouraged. She shook her Piaomiao sword and spun up quickly to chase Bo Tianyou!
Bo Tianyou had a hard time saying that he made a stroke with his long sword and then flipped it up, guiding the Piaomiao Sword to the direction where the two seniors' sword moves were about to collide and said: "Let's use our strength together to fight them off!"
Jing Tian'er was stunned for a moment and suddenly said: "Oh!" She turned around and glanced at Bo Tianyou's profile, and her heart skipped a beat.
"Ah, it's too late!" Bo Tianyou exclaimed suddenly.
"That, that, that..." Jing Tian'er quickly looked forward, startled, and suddenly the sword energy surged, spinning like a spirit!
boom!
A powerful sword force breaks the situation.
A man wearing a Taoist robe, with a scraggly beard and a haggard appearance, stepped on the branches of a tree and floated down from Zhongnan Mountain.
"Xiaoyao Yijian Ling Fengge, greetings." The man stood between Wang Wuyi and Ling Fuyao, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
Wang Wuyi slapped his forehead, clasped his fists before Ling Fuyao and said with a smile: "Oh, it turns out to be Brother Yingdao. I wonder who else on this mountain can have such a free and prosperous sword energy!"
The person who came turned out to be none other than the number one person in the Nanshan Dao Lineage - Xiaoyao Yingshiba.
Bo Tianyou and Jing Tian'er stood side by side. Seeing that Ying Shiba was holding a wine bottle in his left hand and his right hand was empty, he guessed that the strength of the sword just now was triggered by the opponent's finger sword, and thought to himself: Taoist Master Ying is better than his uncle and uncle.
Headmaster Ling was even better, and the battle among the top three in those days seemed to be just a fight between Uncle Master and Headmaster Ling.
"Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your skill has greatly improved. I see that your sword power just now has surpassed Brother Yu." Ying Shiba spoke openly, cupped his hands and smiled.
Jing Tian'er said anxiously: "Master Ying, you are mistaken. The sword intention just now belonged to my master!"
Ling Fuyao saw Jing Tian'er and Bo Tianyou standing next to each other. The boss was unhappy and coughed and said: "Tian'er, don't interrupt what the elders are saying, come to my teacher's side!"
"Oh!" Jing Tian'er agreed and quickly walked to the master's side.
Wang Wuyi took the opportunity to walk up to Ying Shiba and asked with a smile: "Why is Brother Yingdao so haggard?"
Ying Shiba said: "I am trapped by love."
"Cough, cough, cough!" Wang Wuyi pinched his throat and coughed twice, then interrupted his conversation, "Oh, it's a rare reunion. Let's sit down and have a drink."
Jing Tian'er secretly glanced at Bo Tianyou, turned to look at the master, suppressed her joy and said, "Master!"
"I got it, let's go." Ling Fuyao misunderstood and turned to Ying Shiba, "Master Ying, I feel sick when I see someone, and I really can't stay here, so that you won't be accused of not being a good hospitality person.
, my little sister, I’ll just say goodbye and come back to apologize to you someday.”
Thinking of missing each other before and now standing together again, Jing Tian'er was very happy. Seeing Bo Tianyou's back and clothes swaying slightly, like the water of a jade pond on a snow-capped mountain being rippled by the breeze, she felt an indescribable pleasure in her heart.
Bo Tianyou was accumulating energy, and suddenly, Jing Tian'er followed with his eyes and saw the Taihuang Fengyun Monument sensing the true energy. The light was bright, and the seven words "The clouds and water are immovable, Bo Tianyou" floated in the air, and he shouted loudly.
, jumped to the square platform in the east and shouted: "Little Taoist priest, it's my turn, stay back!"
"Hey, that's not right!" Jing Tian'er shouted, turning around and asking, "Then why are there already several names on it?"
"It was the winner of the previous session," Chang En said with a smile. "After the top five of this session are decided, those three lines of words will disappear on their own."
"Oh, I understand." Jing Tian'er responded naively, and quickly drew out her sword, only to see the Taihuang Fengyun Monument shine brightly again, and the six words "Xiao Miao Miao Jing Tian'er" appeared - "Hmph!"
Seeing that everything was going well, Tian'er snorted quite proudly, turned to Bo Tianyou and said, "Little Taoist priest, let's go back."
Ling Fuyao watched every move of his beloved disciple from the viewing tower. When he saw his beloved disciple flying up, he said with a cold face: "What a mess."
Jing Tian'er said proudly: "It's fake, I didn't mess around."
On the Shenlu Stage, Chang En announced the official start of the first round of the qualifying round, and said with a smile: "From now until Youzheng, the contestants can freely enter and exit the Shenlu Stage. I wish everyone good luck." After the words fell, everyone watching upstairs
There were swarms of people vying for it, it was so lively.
Jing Tianer clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Ah, Master, look, that's called chaos!"