Chapter 99 Qinglian Sword Sect (Part 2)

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As soon as Jin Shengwen finished speaking, several figures jumped down from the cliff above He Qing's head.

There were men and women, both of whom looked quite young, about the same age as Jin Shengwen and Han Pingping. They were wearing green clothes with lotus flowers embroidered on their chests, but their lotuses had black borders instead of the gold borders on Jin Shengwen's clothes.

These disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect were jumping and turning between steep cliffs as if they were walking on flat ground.

After landing, they formed a group of three and quickly formed a formation, guarding each other like petals, blocking the already narrow mountain road tightly.

He Qing did not despise these people just because they were young.

On the contrary, his face was more solemn than ever before. Sixty years ago, the Qinglian Sword Sect was the leader in terms of strength and had many talented disciples. Now, sixty years later, if the people on the island can really stay young forever, then what should these disciples do? How to train your martial arts to such a terrifying level!

Thinking of this, He Qing felt a chill in his heart.

But in the blink of an eye, the road behind him was blocked.

The slowly rotating petals seemed to contain endless murderous intent.

But He Qing was also a demon of his generation after all. Seeing that he was already torn apart, he simply threw away his scruples and grabbed the jade flute and put it to his lips.

Jin Shengwen sneered, "Since Brother Li wants to play the flute, why didn't he play it at my master's birthday banquet? Could it be that he looks down on our Qinglian Sword Sect?"

Han Pingping on the other side put on a red face again, "We are already outside the door. Brother Li, please come in with us. Not only Master, everyone has not listened to Qu'er for a long time. It is obviously a happy day, why? We need to fight and kill."

He Qing ignored the two birdmen and played six heartbreaking songs. He directly chose the most lethal retrograde move, and the first syllable was already played.

But the next moment something strange happened, another figure jumped off the cliff.

Unlike the others from the Qinglian Sword Sect, the people who came this time had their faces covered and were dressed in black, just like ghosts walking in the dark night.

"What kind of rat dares to break into our Qinglian Sword Sect at night!" Jin Shengwen's face turned livid and he shouted angrily.

Then he drew his sword and stood up. While the man was still in the air and had nowhere to draw strength from, he stabbed him with his sword!

This sword move only made He Qing secretly frightened, because he found that what he was most worried about had happened.

This fifteenth-generation disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect named Jin Shengwen has terrifying skills that are not what he should have at his age. He may have already reached the first-class realm.

And when he thinks about how many such powerful masters the Qinglian Sword Sect has produced in the past sixty years, even considering He Qing's courage, he can't help but feel numb.

Seeing that the man in the air was about to be pierced by this powerful sword, but at the critical moment of life and death, the man suddenly shrank, took out the horizontal knife from his waist, and slashed it down!

Jin Shengwen sneered again and again, and without evading or dodging, he just raised his sword and faced him.

As a result, the swords intersected and made a golden sound. The tattered horizontal sword in the man's hand was unscathed, but the sword in Jin Shengwen's hand was broken at the sound.

While Jin Shengwen was in a daze, the man in black reached out and grabbed He Qing who was standing beside him, and jumped down the cliff again.

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through He Qing's mind.

He didn't know who this suddenly appeared man in black was, whether he was good or evil? But at least it can be seen that he and these disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect are not in the same group.

And with his current situation, if he doesn't want to go up the mountain, he has no choice but to follow the man in black!

So, knowing that there was a rocky beach under his feet, He Qing still jumped down with the man in black.

However, this section of the road is so steep that you can’t even find a foothold!

Seeing that the falling speed was getting faster and faster, He Qing's face couldn't help but become more and more ugly.

He didn't expect that he had a bad reputation throughout his life, that he wasn't bitten to death by the hounds from the Imperial City Division, and that he wasn't surrounded and killed by those masters of Zhengdao who looked like dogs, but that he would actually die on a small vase.

If word of this gets out, I'm afraid the people who are chasing him will laugh out loud.

But then He Qing noticed that the man in black on the side had put the broken knife back into the scabbard. He was holding him with one hand. The middle finger of the other hand was not moving, but the remaining four fingers were flying up and down.

At the same time, he chanted.

"The sky and the earth are just beginning to open. They are clear and turbid, sinking or floating. The clouds are shining over me, rising straight up to the blue clouds!"

After reading the last word, his middle finger happened to be retracted.

The next moment something magical happened. He Qing, who thought he was dead, found that his fall had actually slowed down, and a breeze seemed to be flowing around him, lifting the two of them up.

The two of them avoided a black reef at their feet. Although they finally fell into the sea, their speed was much slower, as if they had just jumped from a high platform of several feet.

It may be a bit difficult for ordinary people, but for a martial arts master like He Qing, it is nothing.

Then he saw the man in black gesturing to him underwater, asking him to follow.

The two of them swam into a half-empty cave in one breath, and after confirming that the disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect could no longer see them, they surfaced for air again.

Then He Qing heard the man in black eagerly say, "You saw Wu Zi Qi Wu, what does it look like?"

"What is Wu Zi Qi Shi Wu?" He Qing frowned.

"That's what brought you here."

"That... vase?"

"Vase? What color and shape of the vase... tell me more details, and where did you find the vase?" The man in black spoke fluently, but after asking, he added, "Forget it, this matter Let’s talk later, I still have some important things to do.

"Oh, but you have already alerted them when you came here tonight. I don't know if that person is still willing to help me."

He Qing could feel the entanglement in the heart of the man in black. After a moment, the man in black took out an oilcloth bag from his body, and took out a key from the oilcloth bag. The handle of the key was carved with a bull-headed lion. body monster.

It looks very evil.

The man in black handed the key to He Qing, "This is Ji Zi Yi Shi Lu. Take it and wait for me for an hour. If I don't come back after an hour, you put the key into the water." , remember, hold on to it, and don’t let it completely submerge in the water, otherwise it will run away.”

"Run away?" Although he could understand every word, He Qing still didn't understand what the man in black meant.

But the man in black no longer had the patience to explain any more, so he just said one sentence.

"If I don't come back, go to Lingzhou and find Jiangzuo Kuaijian Feng Chaohan. He is a famous hero in Lingzhou. Give him this key. Remember... don't stay here for more than four hours at a time, otherwise You will be like those people from the Qinglian Sword Sect, unable to leave even if you want to.

"Don't go to the main hall on the top of the mountain either, otherwise you will understand why people here can stay young forever and live forever."

After saying that, he took a deep breath and dived into the water again.

He Qing was the only one left who looked uncertain.

After the man in black left, He Qing inserted the key in his hand into the water in less than a cup of tea.

ps: ⊙﹏⊙b I remembered wrongly, VIP chapters can only be posted at 12 noon. Since everyone has waited until now, let’s post one more normal chapter~ Sorry, everyone goes to bed early.