Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Lenggong, the sandbar of the island in the middle of the lake, and under the ancient tree of hibiscus.

This hibiscus tree is very big, with a radius of ten feet, it is full of flowering branches. It is probably no less than [-] years old, and it has witnessed the ups and downs of the three dynasties of Zheng, Jin, and Korea.

In autumn, hibiscus hibiscus is resistant to frost and suitable for frost, full of flowers, colorful and fragrant.

Throughout the autumn, this century-old Hibiscus tree became the only vitality in the cold palace.

Hong Lian held a saber in her hand, the slender sword shone with blue light, and the thin double-edged blades were extremely sharp. She looked around with the sword, and whispered, "Why hasn't he come yet?"

"Calculating the time, he is already a quarter of an hour late."

For some reason, Hong Lian missed Li Changqing even more when she couldn't see him.

Therefore, during one hour of sword practice every day, Hong Lian's eyes seemed to be watching Li Changqing forever, and even Li Changqing couldn't stand the deep attachment in his eyes.

blow!
The strong wind struck, and behind Honglian, a figure flew out of the weeds on the sandbank, holding a bone-eroding long sword, the sword was not out of its sheath, and went straight to the back of the girl's neck.

Hong Lian immediately turned sideways, blocked with the cyan sword, and caught the blow from the Bone Erosion Demon Sword.

However, there was a strong shock from the sword, and Honglian retreated step by step, with her graceful body leaning back. Fortunately, she had already retreated under the big hibiscus tree, and she kicked her back foot to stabilize her body with the help of the tree trunk.

Li Changqing stood holding a sword, his face was like a crown of jade, his nose bridge was straight, his temples drooped slowly, his three thousand black hair was tied into a crown and shawl, he was wearing a blue shirt with his sleeves blowing in the wind.

Pursing her thin lips, she chuckled and shook her head: "It seems that you still haven't made much progress."

"It has been suppressed to the strength of the fifth rank, and you can be knocked back with just one move."

Honglian is at the peak of the fifth rank, with a solid foundation, and Li Changqing has been teaching swordsmanship for about ten days, so it should not be so unbearable, and even a beginner at the fifth rank can't catch a sword.

Hong Lianjiao shouted: "Come again!"

Swish, the cyan sword light flashed, and the girl jumped out, like a sharp arrow, killing her in an instant.

The corner of Li Changqing's mouth slightly pursed, his left hand was behind his back, and the sword was in his right hand. The Bone Erosion Demon Sword was still not even an inch out of its sheath, and he just raised his sword to block.

'Clang clang clang...'

Red lotus attacked violently, and Qinglian's true energy danced along with the long sword, slowly concentrating the sword's momentum, one move after another, just by pulling out the sword to draw the continuous water-like true essence in the body.

Soon, after dozens of moves, Honglian successfully condensed Qinglian's sword momentum, and wisps of strong true energy turned into strong winds as the sword tip danced.

Honglian yelled, her true energy poured out, poured into the saber, one person and one sword went straight, and the straight-line distance instantly went straight to Li Changqing's heart.

The girl shouted coquettishly: "Qinglian Duxiu!"

Buzz!

The condensed sword momentum bloomed and turned into a green lotus sword energy, with a sharp edge, concentrating all the energy to focus on one place, breaking the surface with a point, and bursting out with amazing power.

With this blow, even a sixth-rank martial artist would not dare to face it head-on.

However, Li Changqing suddenly took a step forward, advancing instead of retreating, the Bone Erosion Demon Sword slanted slightly in the air, and hit the flaw in the red lotus saber.

There was an ear-piercing explosion, Honglian's arm went numb, and the long sword was thrown out, and the sword energy that was almost ready to attack "Qinglian Duxiu" fell apart instantly.

The long sword dropped from his hand, flew several meters, and fell to the ground clangingly, colliding with stones.

Hong Lian stepped back with her feet, but her heels were accidentally caught by a stone, and she leaned back gracefully, almost falling down.

Swish, the cyan figure flashed, Li Changqing held the sword in his right hand, and embraced Honglian's slender waist with his left hand. The two looked at each other, a pair of deep and bright eyes, and a pair of beautiful amber eyes.

The girl's delicate fragrance was overwhelming, and there was a warm touch from the palm of her hand. Not only did the silk-like dress not isolate the girl's jade-like flesh and bones, but it made the touch even more silky.

Hong Lian leaned back, gently snuggled into Li Changqing's arms, raised her beautiful eyes, and stared at him intently, her rosy lips parted into a touching smile.

Li Changqing came back to his senses, straightened Honglian, turned his back to the girl, coughed, and said righteously: "This time the test failed."

"Why?" Honglian asked.

Li Changqing said lightly: "I have told you many times. Those who hold a sword must not only have quick eyes, accurate hands, but also a ruthless heart."

"A sharp double-edged sword hurts both the enemy and yourself. Holding a sword is a very dangerous thing, and there is no room for carelessness."

Honglian pouted, and explained crisply: "But, I already guessed it was you, so I let my guard down."

"So it doesn't qualify."

Li Changqing said solemnly: "Swordsman, even with the closest people, you must be vigilant."

"Because...the one who can hurt oneself is often the closest person."

Hong Lian whispered again: "The one who can hurt oneself is often the closest person!?"

The girl shook her head: "I don't understand."

Li Changqing said softly: "In the future, you will understand."

Soon, your fourth brother tried every means to sell his sister and married you to Ji Wuye's son: Ji Yihu.

Moreover, your father Han An, because he was afraid of Qin State and in order to consolidate the throne, chose to hand over Han Fei to Qin State; he also used you as a bargaining chip for him to maintain the regime, and made a deal with the Ji family and his son.

Li Changqing sighed slightly in his heart: "Honglian, Honglian, your happy time as a princess is coming to an end."

The sword case was opened, the Bone Erosion Demon Sword was slowly returned to the case, and Li Changqing left: "As a punishment for failing to pass, I will not appear again for the next three days."

Li Changqing had a premonition that it would be very busy in the future. The top killer named Ba Linglong, who was actually Black and White Xuanjian, had arrived in Xinzheng, the capital of Wang.

The target of the net is the most honorable person in the whole world - King Qin Yingzheng.

Luo Wang and Ye Mu are about to join forces, targeting Quicksand and Ying Zheng.This time, Nightfall, who had missed consecutively before, will definitely call on more powerful forces to attack.

Honglian hurried to catch up, wanting to keep the other party behind, and said, "You..."

However, there is no one in the world who can keep Li Changqing behind. Just as Hong Lian took a few steps, Li Changqing was already twenty feet away, and his figure passed through the lotus pond in the center of the lake and stepped onto the opposite bank.

Honglian picked up the long sword, grasped the hilt tightly in her jade hand, her eyes were firm, and she said every word: "Next time, next time I will definitely prove to you——I am worthy of your stay."

Swish, swish, swish—

After the words fell, Honglian swung her sword up, Qinglian's mind was running, and she practiced the thirteen basic sword techniques one by one.

She was very devoted and concentrated, because she really wanted, really wanted to be by Li Changqing's side all the time.

"Qinglian Sword Song, Qinglian Qinglian... the evergreen green, the red lotus."

The young girl recited these words, her whole body was full of strength, her sword momentum was continuous, her sword energy became more and more amazing, and her Qinglian sword intent was improving.

-

At dusk, inside the royal capital.

Li Changqing hadn't returned to Zilanxuan when he suddenly heard the whistle of a partridge, which was a signal from the disciples of Qijuetang to convey a message, indicating that there was a situation.

Swish!
With a flash of his figure, Li Changqing changed direction.

"It seems...Ba Linglong has appeared!"