After careful consideration, he felt that the young man’s martial arts and fencing were too high, and he could not attack for a long time without evil thoughts.
He felt cold and immediately sighed and bowed his head to the wind to discuss, "Shall we continue to fight?"
Qi Yufeng smell speech immediately closed the sword and jumped back and cried "good". Who knows this move is quite big? Suddenly, the blood in the wound is like a spring. He quickly tore his skirt and gently coughed at the wound. "It seems that if I don’t make a quick victory, my blood will be drained."
Se, a god with a heart and a mind, slowly walked back for more than ten steps, bowed his head and thought for a moment, turned around and shouted, "Qi Shaoxia, let’s fight it out this time!"
Qi Yufeng coughed two times and felt refreshed. When he dared not talk much, he nodded deeply.
The crowd held their breath and waited for the moment when the two men finally decided to win or lose.
One-hearted Taoist priest added, "The swordsmanship I practiced is the secret swordsmanship of the Kunlun Sect. You must remember it well."
Qi Yufeng continued and nodded again.
After thinking for a moment, I added, "I know your swordsmanship is far from sophisticated, but you can’t blame me for this’ Changbai Lun Jian’."
Qi Yufeng nodded his head again. How did this old man become a basket?
One-hearted Taoist priest seems to have guessed Qi Yufeng’s thoughts and suddenly shook Kendo, saying, "Say more benefits, I’m recruited."
Qi Yufeng took a breath of exercise in the field for a moment and felt that there seemed to be a clear spring pouring out of the abdomen and slowly flowing through to heal the wound. When J and jīng called forth their swords, they also greeted him.
As soon as they met, they each performed their stunts, and they fought dozens of tricks. In the end, the blade didn’t pay. Qi Yufeng stormed blindly, and the Taoist priest defended one after another. Seeing the vertical and horizontal changes of the sword light, the fantasy side watched, and everyone saw it.
Seats, including the five heads, all got up and looked at the final result of enter the dragon.
A little while later, just as people were staring at the two men attacking and refusing to go, people with eyes and ears suddenly heard that Qi Yufeng was coughing with one heart and one mind, and then he went up and screamed fiercely, and a long sword rushed into the palace like a stone fire and stabbed a sword with all his strength.
When they heard the cough and saw the ferocity of this sword, they all looked at each other with a cold face. The brave young man sighed in his heart.
When they look back at the field again, they happen to coincide, but they are all surprised to see a road flyover with one heart. Se’s face is gray and his hand is dripping with blood. A long sword has been thrown everywhere, but Qi Yufeng is still holding a long sword and still posing a sword with a commanding momentum.
Everyone can’t help cheering together at this big event, and the sound is so loud that it can collapse mountains, crack rocks, break clouds and break the moon.
What’s more, he was so excited that he jumped around and held hands tightly and shouted, "Win, win, win, win …"
Fu Kangan also immediately took two steps away from his seat and took the lead in clapping his hands. When they saw the guard, they also followed suit.
One-hearted road flyover heard shouting all around and merged into one piece. Immediately, he gave a deep sigh and pondered for a long time to give a gift to Qi Yufeng. When Qi Yufeng saw the panic, he quickly stepped forward to help him.
A single-minded Taoist said, "Just now, I was frightened by the wonderful swordsmanship of Shaoxia J: ng, and I lost my heart and accidentally injured Shaoxia. Now I look back and feel ashamed, please don’t blame Shaoxia."
Qi Yufeng said, "It’s also a fluke to know where the martial arts are wonderful and unpredictable."
Road flyover wholeheartedly shook his head and said, "I’ve practiced swordsmanship for a generation since it’s not the first and second day, but I didn’t know that there was a day behind me seriously."
Qi Yufeng also wanted to say something polite, but he was so excited that he couldn’t rest well and cried another cough and blood oozed from his mouth.
The Taoist priest turned back to his seat with one heart and ignored the head teacher’s younger brother. His eyes closed and he said nothing.
Yuan Xing will throw in the towel and help Qi Yufeng stop bleeding and wrap her up. She has a roll of gauze and is very skilled. Qi Yufeng is naked and shows J and ng strong muscles.
This way of dressing in Emei School is different: first dress tightly and then spray medicinal liquor.
Qi Yufeng was stimulated by a shower of medicinal liquor, and then she was so twisted that she was aching all over, so she dispersed J and jīng and laughed. "The black marsh fox is really in charge."
Yuan xing, otherwise, said, "It’s not difficult to win this road with your clever fox swordsmanship, but I didn’t expect you to suffer this crime in vain because you can’t stay together."
Qi Yufeng ate Dan medicine and stopped the blood. He immediately got up and was healthy and prosperous in the presence, although there were still some weak and weak J and jīng gods.
He must look up all the way and see everyone even compare and row, praising his last trick, which is mixed with Zhan Zhu, a former actor who is sad and sitting on the ground.
It is reasonable to judge that he should have been allowed to play early, but no one expected that this conference would soon become a martial arts competition for masters, and people could deliberately ignore it like him.
Qi Yufeng was amused when he heard a loud cry, "Can we continue after the rest?"
As soon as he looked up, he saw a white-shirted man walking through the crowd with a hand-cranked folding fan, so he floated on the water.
Qi Yufeng, but seeing this person’s eyes as cold as J Ι ng light, she’s imposing manner is frightening, and we can’t underestimate him when handing over. "Dare to ask the cabinet people?"
The man looked up and laughed. "Wu Chi was sent by Songyang in this generation to ask Qi Shaoxia for advice."
He spoke rudely, and his eyes rolled around in Qi Yufeng’s wound, making no secret of his jealousy.
When Yuan Xing heard that he suddenly felt a little funny, he said to himself, "disciple Ha Baizhen also wants to steal the limelight of Emei Sect."
When Wu Chi heard this, he immediately said coldly, "Today’s Ri is the’ Long Bai Lun Jian’ held by the imperial court, and every school and faction has a part in it. It’s not that you have anything to steal the limelight from a family."
Yuan xing is waiting for the identity person, who will ignore him and turn directly back to the high platform.
While they saw this Wu Chi while Qi Yufeng was half-dead, he came to pick up the bargain. Someone patted his thigh and even called "I didn’t expect that" more and more people outside were yelling at him for shame, especially Wu Chi, who was unhurried and immediately responded with high words.
Qi Yufeng saw that Wu Chi’s speech was extraordinary, and he looked like a leader. It was by no means an ordinary young man’s view on him. Anyone who met his conflicting ideas would be punished with big hats such as "knowledge" and "stupidity". Obviously, it was not a gentle gathering of literary youth’s manners, which made people feel that it was this person who was in charge of the ups and downs …
Chapter seventy Flowers fall in Emei
Qi Yufeng listened to Wu Chi’s incessant gung noise impatiently. When he looked up, he opened his mouth and said, "It’s better to fight, but it won’t delay lunch anyway."
His voice was clear and crisp, and he slowly spat out the breath of the abdomen. When they heard him speak, they couldn’t help but stop talking and look at him.
Wu Chi’s words of war were more than impassioned, and I could hear clearly that it was Qi Yufeng when I saw him talking. This guy was beaten by the one-hearted Taoist priest and vomited blood one after another. He was lucky enough to talk. How can he be so exhausted?
This Wu Chi is a jiān slippery decisive person. He saw that the young man was seriously injured and died more and lived less. Don’t say that his first-class master needs a few amateurs to entangle him. Maybe he can’t support it.
When he decisively came out to challenge the heart to win the six young factions, he couldn’t make moves. It was he who seized the godsend opportunity of the Wulin leader. Besides, his master, Emperor Qianlong, had to live in the past. How can this Cafu guard take care of one thing or two?
But as soon as he listened to the young man’s mouth, he was full of gas, and his heart kept beating drums. After thinking about the changes in his face for a long time, he finally got up the courage to walk slowly to the field and said, "So I’ll be together for a while."
Qi Yufeng was angry that he was a chattering ancient Greek debater. He couldn’t help sneering, "Who are you to dare to tell me my brilliant idea?"
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He was afraid in his heart, but he also calmly reflected in his heart. I don’t know if he just saw this young man showing his flaws and ignored his identity.
