Chapter 401: Romantic Sword Master
It is said that Wei Feng and Wei Zijing, who had a high self-esteem, were squeezed out by Liu Ye and other Huainan nobles and were sent by Wang Yue to the Nanlin Sword Sect to control the first sword party. Naturally, they were dissatisfied, so they drowned their sorrows in drinking all day long and changed the word maple in their names. It was also changed to a satirical word, which was intended to satirize the depravity and corruption of senior officials of the imperial court, relatives of the emperor, etc., and to slightly relieve the injustice in the heart.
Wei Xi's master and Xu Shu's sword master had the same origin, they were both rangers in the Chang'an area. Xu Shu is a master of swordsmanship, but Wei Xi is a master of swordsmanship. It can be said that they are like plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, each is good at winning. Many years after joining the Nanlin Sword Sect, Wei Xi gained insights from Yue Nu's swordsmanship and created his own Drunken Sword swordsmanship, which further improved his swordsmanship.
At this moment, Zijing, who was half drunk, glanced sideways at Qiu Jian and listened to him talk about a new boy named Zhen who was disobedient and whose origin was unknown. After Qiu Jian finished speaking, Zijing snorted and said: "Master Qiu Daqu" , I can’t even handle this for a newbie who just arrived, why do you still need me to come forward in person?”
Qiu Jian couldn't help but blush, remembering Chen Long's weird look when he looked back at him, and how he took the long sword from his two fingers with ease. He gritted his teeth and admitted: "That kid's martial arts are very weird, and he seems to have superb internal skills." , even I am no match."
Zijing didn't expect Qiu Jian to actually admit that his martial arts skills were not as good as Chen Long's, and he couldn't help but become a little curious. Said: "Oh? There is such a master coming to my first sword side, the first channel, I want to see who it is." Qiu Jian nodded quickly and made a gesture of invitation.
Zijing carried a sheathed long sword and walked through the jungle behind Xiuzhu Qiangan and Biluo Palace. Qiu Jian followed closely behind, walking step by step, staring at the long sword in Zijing's hand. The long sword is called Qiu Shui. The scabbard is simple and exquisite. The handshake is as crystal clear as jade and is decorated with rare jade. Years of rubbing have made the jade smooth and round, adding to the exquisiteness of the scabbard. The sword handle made of bronze is very long, with a bunch of pure white silk ribbon tied at the tip. There is also a metal fragment of unknown symbol hanging on the silk ribbon. The four great swordsmen each have their own royal swords. This Qiu Shui is not only beautiful in appearance, but also extremely sharp. Qiu Jian doesn't know how envious he is.
Zijing swayed three times and entered Biluo Palace through the back door. Qiu Jian ordered a few of his close disciples and all the disciples to gather in the palace courtyard and said that the first swordsman would inspect it personally. All of a sudden, Zijing moved a chair and sat at the top of the steps in the hall in front of the courtyard, closing his eyes and relaxing. In a moment, the disciples gathered together, including Chen Long and Gongsun Baoyue. Liu Jiannan changed his pants and was also at the end of the line, pretending not to care about the looks of the other disciples.
At this time, Qiu Jian reported that the disciples had gathered together. Zijing stood up after hearing the words, holding the long sword in front of him with both hands, his eyes swept over everyone, and when he passed Baoyue, his light flashed, and finally stopped on Chen Long's face.
Chen Long said to himself, "I don't care who the four great swordsmen are, if you dare to bully me today, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Sure enough, Zijing said: "I heard from Master Qiu Qu that a new disciple joined our sect today. This is originally a small matter, but if someone relies on some martial arts skills and ignores his superiority, he will not only hurt his senior brother, but also disrespect his teacher. It is a violation of the sect rules. Master Qiu Qu does not have the power to punish disciples according to the sect rules, but I do. This trend must not rise."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zijing straightened his arms, raised the Qiu Shui Sword with his right hand to the height of his forehead, and gently pushed the rung at the bottom of the sword handle with his thumb. The Qiu Shui Sword immediately slid out, and a stream of autumn water-like sword light immediately shot out. , like a bright light in the dark night, hanging in front of the disciples. Just listen to Zijing say: "Those who violate the rules of the sect have only two choices. One is to quit the sword sect on your own and forget the blame. Or, if you can beat the sword in my hand, not only can you escape the responsibility, but you will also give me my position." Sit down, but if the challenge fails, hey, no matter life or death, even if you can survive, you must get out of the sword sect immediately."
After Wei Zijing finished speaking, his eyes stared at Chen Long again. His eyes glanced at Baoyue intentionally or unintentionally. This Baoyue is really a beauty, with a graceful figure and outstanding temperament. Wei Xi thinks he is a romantic, how could he let such a beauty go? Bao Yue felt something in her heart, and Chen Long also noticed it, and couldn't help laughing, breaking the silence among the disciples.
"Haha, great swordsman Zijing, my disciple Zhen Dong is naughty and has offended my senior brother and Master Qu. Can you please spare me this time? My sister-in-law testifies that I had no ill intentions. Who would have thought that senior brother Liu Jiannan was so poor in martial arts that he was attacked by me? Succeeded. I'm really sorry about this..."
The first half of this sentence seemed decent and sincere, but the second half revealed the fox's tail, insinuating that Liu Jiannan was a fool. All the disciples couldn't help but laugh, and they didn't dare to show their expressions in front of Zijing. It's all very strange.
Zijing still looked drunk and hazy, unmoved at all. Qiu Jian was already angry and couldn't help but sneered: "How brave! How dare you say such arrogant words in front of the first swordsman! How dare you say such nonsense!" Swordsman, please be honest!"
Chen Long chuckled and said: "Master Qu, I'm on top. It's not my turn to speak. But what I said is the truth, not arrogance. Master Qu, as the saying goes, a bowl of water is equal, and there is also a saying called unfairness." Zeming, why do I feel that Master Qu is particularly partial to Senior Brother Liu?"
No one noticed that Liu Jiannan's face turned the color of pig's liver. Qiu Jian laughed angrily, pointed his halberd finger at Chen Long, and said to the great swordsman Zijing: "Great swordsman! You have also seen that this man has sharp teeth. , You are just trying to use your words. If you are not punished severely, I fear that all the disciples will disobey!" Zijing's slightly closed eyes did not open, but he slowly stretched out his hand. His right hand was as white and crystal clear as jade, with four fingers together pointing towards the sky. The thumb is bent close to the palm, making a pushing gesture, while the left hand holds the scabbard and carries it behind the back. Everyone didn't know what he meant and waited silently for Zijing to speak.
Zijing was silent, as if he was immersed in his own world. He suddenly made a few small circles with his palms, leaving a small shadow of his palms. Then, like an arrow from the string, he rushed forward. Everyone saw a flash in front of them. Hua, when he looked up again, Zijing had returned to his original position, still in the same position of pushing his palms, as if he had never moved. No one could see clearly whether he had drawn his sword just now?
Chen Long, who had vicious eyes, saw clearly and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Zijing was so fast. The sword shadow passed in front of him, and he clearly had his sword drawn. Although he has maintained his composure, if he fights alone, he must be careful of his ghostly movement. This Zijing didn't seem to want to hurt anyone, he just wanted to surrender without a fight and let himself bow his head and withdraw.
Thinking of this, Chen Long smiled slightly, clapped his hands and said, "Great swordsman, great skills! Thank you for your mercy!"
"However, my brother and sister went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to come here and find a place to live." Looking at Baoyue, his eyes seemed to contain infinite affection, and continued: "I am willing to take the risk to challenge the great swordsman. , life or death."
The disciples were in an uproar, especially the female disciples, including Zhou Mi, who shook their heads and sighed. What a pity that such a good person was so stupid that he chose to take five steps with blood splattered?
Zijing's eyes finally opened slightly, revealing black and bright eyes, and her jade-like right hand finally retracted, and she slowly pulled Qiushui out of the scabbard. Sure enough, the sword light was like water, and a chill penetrated the skin of all the disciples. That peerless sword seemed to be born to make people tremble.
Chen Long also pulled out his long sword, walked to the field, waved his hand, and Qiu Jian and the disciples immediately separated to watch the battle on both sides. There was only one pretty figure left in the field who did not move at all. He also pulled out his long sword and stood beside Chen Long, saying: "Brother, you and I have been dependent on each other since we were young. Now that the great swordsman wants to duel with you, so do I." I depend on you for life and death. Great Sword Master, take action!" It was Bao Yue who spoke. As soon as these words came out, many male disciples sounded a cry of regret.
Zijing frowned slightly. He thought he was romantic and never thought that he would destroy the flower with his own hands. Now that it was difficult to get off the tiger, Zijing suddenly felt a little drunk. He walked a few steps crookedly and said, "I created my own Drunken Sword. I have never met an opponent. Brother and sister of the Zhen family, be careful."
Chen Long and Bao Yue knew that Zijing was about to take action. They looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes, and said at the same time: "Jie Jian Dao!"
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
