Guo Chuanlin's eyes turned and landed on Qin Rong's waist. He stretched out his hand to pull out her sword. It was just an ordinary green steel sword. It was light and very awkward, but at this moment, he had no choice. He slightly He lowered his body to the ground, lifted a little energy from his Dantian, and shouted in a low voice: "Who is it?"
The wind blew suddenly, and a figure swooped down like a big bird. His movement was as fast as that of the leader of the Huashan Sect. Although the Sad Wind Whirlwind Sword was strong and fierce, it was not suitable for attacking from the air. Guo Chuanlin protected Qin Rong, and he raised the green steel sword and used the "Lone Branch to Welcome the Visitor" move, directly hitting the vital points of the opponent's chest and abdomen.
"An ax for the class!" The man also stabbed out with a sword, using the same move of "Welcoming the Guest with a Lone Branch". He was as graceful as a startled giant and as powerful as a swimming dragon. The two swords crossed each other and passed by. The green steel sword trembled violently, as if it were encountering a magnet. It stuck together with the opponent's sword silently. Guo Chuanlin's heart skipped a beat, and knowing that something was wrong, he hurriedly flipped his wrist and unleashed the "double collision force", but it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea. The sword in his hand weighed more than a thousand pounds and did not obey his orders at all. The man pressed down tightly, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and it was withdrawn at the touch of his Tanzhong point, floating to the ground.
Tanzhong is an important point on the body's Ren meridian, which connects to the Yutang on the top and the atrium on the bottom. The most important point is that Guo Chuanlin felt as if he was struck by lightning. The green steel sword immediately fell out of his hand, clinking and breaking into several pieces, and he stood frozen in place, motionless. He knew nothing about the methods of tapping and resolving acupoints, and he did not dare to try them randomly for fear that something would go wrong and he would become half paralyzed, and for a while he would be controlled by others and unable to control himself.
After only a few seconds of fighting, Guo Chuanlin was defeated. Before Qin Rong could recover, Guo Chuanlin could no longer move. She was so anxious that she opened her arms in front of Guo Chuanlin and looked at him warily. Her heart felt cold. Even if she gave up her life, she couldn't block the sword. The gap in martial arts between the two was as huge as clouds and mud.
This is the best martial arts and swordsmanship in the world, and it is beyond his reach. Guo Chuanlin's heart is as bright as a mirror. The other party only wants to test his swordsmanship, and he is merciful and has no killing intention. He immediately probes: "But Mr. Han? "
The person who came was none other than Han Tianyuan, the nephew of the leader of the Qingcheng faction, the only surviving orphan of Han Mansion in Yangzhou, and the most relied-upon mastermind of the rebel commander Zhao Bohai, Han Bing Han Dali.
Han Bing looked Qin Rong up and down, and seemed to see the shadow of another person. He said in a hoarse voice: "Are you a girl from the Qin family in Guliang?"
Qin Rong composed himself and said politely: "Qin Rong has met my senior, dare I ask him his surname and why he went to Huashan Mountain at night?"
Han Bing admired her calmness. He nuzzled at Guo Chuanlin and said, "My surname is Han. He was originally a disciple of my Qingcheng sect. He was snatched away by Li Yizhu and transferred to the Huashan sect. This time I'm here to get him back." It’s fair, it’s not offensive, right?”
Qin Rong's heart trembled, and he bowed and said, "It turns out you are Mr. Han from the Qingcheng Sect. I heard my junior uncle talking about you."
Han Bing snorted and said, "It must be that boy Zhou Ke. I guess he doesn't have anything nice to say!"
Qin Rong deliberately delayed the time and took the topic further and further, saying: "My junior uncle said that Mr. Han's Heart-Destroying Palm and Double Collision are extremely proficient, and his attainments are even higher than those of the ancestors of the Qingcheng Sect. His Songfeng Sword Technique, etc. When she was living in Hechuan Valley, Zhou Ke once asked her about Feng Di's current situation. He mentioned Han Bing and Han Dalue intentionally or unintentionally, and spoke highly of him. The words were added by Qin Rong out of urgency and on his own initiative.
Han Bing was unmoved and said solemnly: "What's the use of being strong in martial arts? When people sit at home, disaster comes from the sky. The Qingcheng sect was killed by the Huashan sect for no reason!"
Qin Rong was surprised. Guo Chuanlin passed by without going into details about the enmity between the two factions. According to Han Bing, it was the Huashan faction that was unreasonable - how could he believe his one-sided words!
Han Bing said: "The world is about the world. It's useless to talk too hard. Let me ask you, are you willing to do so? As long as you open your mouth, I will make the decision for Guo Chuanlin and let him marry you!"
Qin Rong was a little embarrassed. Her conversation with Guo Chuanlin was obviously overheard by that person. Guo Chuanlin's heart was moved. Han Bing's mood seemed to fluctuate a little, and he lost his usual calmness. Could it be...could he have some kind of connection with Qin Rong?
Seeing her squirming and not answering for a long time, Han Bing shook his head unconsciously. He was in a dangerous situation and could not stay for a long time. He stepped towards Guo Chuanlin. Qin Rong instinctively blocked the way and said: "You... don't come here! "
"I want to take Guo Chuanlin away, don't block my way."
"No!" Qin Rong screamed.
Han Bing sneered and said: "Are you worried about his safety? Don't worry, after learning the Qingcheng sect's kung fu, he joined the Qingcheng sect. He is my disciple, and I still expect him to avenge the Qingcheng sect's destruction. !”
Guo Chuanlin sighed and stopped him: "Junior sister Qin, please go. Mr. Han has kept his word and will not hurt me. If we are destined in the future, we will meet again!" His words were watertight. It was meaningful. He used the four words "one word and nine tripods" to detain Han Bing, and also hinted that Qin Rong would not forget his feelings and there would be a chance to meet again in the future.
Qin Rong was stunned for a moment, and felt extremely miserable in his heart. If they were destined to be together in the future, how could they be destined to each other? Things would have changed when they met again, and I'm afraid he was already someone else's husband! She stamped her feet, shook her head and cried, "I don't want to see each other again, let's not separate now! Mr. Han, if you want to take Guo Chuanlin away, take me with you!"
"Okay! Okay! Cut it off when it's time to cut it off, never drag it out! Back then... if she was as bold as you, why would she..." Han Bing took a deep breath, his eye circles were a little red, he put the sword into its sheath, and put it on The two men were mentioned in front of them, and after a few ups and downs, they disappeared into the dark mountain forest.
A few hours later, at the darkest hour before dawn, police sirens rang out in Shibaliping of Luoyan Peak, the lights were brightly lit, and people came and went in chaos. Ding Shuanghe, the head of the Songshan Sect, with a pale face and a sharp sword in hand, led a group of disciples straight to the Lunar New Year Hall. His beard and hair were spread out and he was furious. The disciples of the Huashan Sect hurriedly stepped forward to stop them. Both sides spat and blamed each other. They saw a chaos. Fighting is inevitable.
Li Shi, the head of the Huashan Sect, appeared in time, stopped the disciples who were about to take action, and asked pleasantly: "Head Ding, what happened?"
Ding Shuanghe's eyes were red. He slashed the boulder beside him with his sword. Sparks flew everywhere and the sword broke into several pieces. He said angrily: "Qian'er...she...she...she..." He slowly squatted down. When he came down, he burst into tears and burst into tears, completely losing the majesty of a leader.
Li Shi's expression suddenly changed and he blurted out: "Could it be that your granddaughter...could it be that someone..."
Feng Di's surly face kept twitching, and she suddenly screamed: "It's the remnants of the Qingcheng sect who are still haunted and have come up the mountain to seek revenge!"
A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and Li Shi's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said bitterly: "Qingcheng Sect! Qingcheng Sect! Hey... Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze will bring new growth!" He raised his eyes and looked around, asking all the peak masters to Elders and disciples, search everywhere and be on guard. If you encounter a suspicious person, immediately give a warning and don't fight with him rashly!
Ding Shuanghe raised his head and asked sadly and angrily: "Who is it? Who harmed Qian'er?"
Li Shi said quietly: "Qingcheng faction, Han Bing, Han Dali."
