Master of the rivers and lakes

Chapter 377 The Fish Ink Festival's Sword

Hu Qingqing's swordsmanship has been well-known in the Jianghu for a long time. She thinks she has seen all the swordsmanship in the world. Even the swordsmanship against her and Yu Chuqing at the Yumo Festival before, she didn't find it surprising.

If she hadn't been poisoned, she was confident that she could easily make clothes with that kind of sword energy.

Previously, the Fish Ink Festival was far better than her and Yu Chuqing, so Hu Qingqing would naturally pay attention to the situation of the Fish Ink Festival and Qingsi Opera from time to time.

She is very familiar with Qingsi Opera, and she also knows the strength of Qingsi Opera. She and Qingsi Opera are known as the two strange women in the Jianghu, and Qingsi Opera has always been her goal.

Therefore, it is not surprising to Hu Qingqing that the Qingsi opera has gradually gained the upper hand after fighting against the Fish Ink Festival
But once the fish ink festival's sword came out, even she thought it was inconceivable.

Because she still didn't see how the sword was shot!
The sword wind had just risen, and the sword had already been shot.

The sword wind startled the air, hissed and screamed, and broke through the air.

Qingsi Xi first slid two steps backwards, then moved his hands slightly, made a few 'swish, swish' sounds, and nearly a dozen silvery green silks flew out of his sleeves and gathered together in front of him.

With a sound of 'Zheng', the shocking sword of Yumo Festival pressed down on the 'green silk net' of Qingsi Opera with a monstrous momentum.

After slashing down with a sword, Qingsixi's right foot, which was supporting her body, also slid back a certain distance.

But she was not affected by it, and quickly gestured with her outstretched right hand, and then several black hairs protruded from her wide sleeve.

Like spirit snakes, those black hairs flew towards Yumo Festival's sword quickly, and then wrapped themselves around it.

The sword is thin and the net is also thin. If it weren't for the gathering of many black hairs, in this dark night, no one would know that there is a net made of black hairs there.

But I didn't expect that the mighty sword of Yumo Festival couldn't break through the net of Qingsi Opera.

His sword was caught in the net, slowly being entangled by the surrounding black threads.

However, the Fish Ink Festival seems to be unable to continue, and there is nothing to do in the face of such a situation.

He wanted to draw his sword and leave, but it seemed that he couldn't exert his strength.

Just after the aura of the Fish Ink Festival gradually dissipated, with a few clicks, the ordinary long sword was directly crushed by the Qingsi of the Qingsi Opera.

And Yumo Jie, who was holding the hilt of the sword, also let out a muffled grunt, and his whole body was shocked by the true energy on those black hairs, causing him to take several steps back.

'唰唰唰' several times, those black hairs seemed to have never appeared before, and they were all taken back into the sleeves by Qingsi Xi.

It's just that several black hairs that were broken on the ground proved that the black hair scene was not as easy as it appeared on the scene.

Of course, the black hair play is not easy, just now, she almost poured all her internal energy into those black hair.

Qingsixi quickly stabilized her mind, and then saw her body like a wind, turning around suddenly, and swept behind Yu Mojie who had not calmed down.

Then Qingsi Xi rolled up a single knife with a piece of blue silk in her backhand, and the single knife was led by her and shot towards Yumo Festival.

And Qingsixi's other hand also slapped Yumo Festival's neck with a smooth palm.

Yu Mo Jie suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and he didn't know how to practice the lightness kung fu of Qingsi Opera, it turned out to be like a ghost.

Although he was taken aback in his heart, his reaction was not slow, only to see that he raised his backhand palm, matching Qingsi's palm.

Then he turned around, dodged the single knife that was coming quickly, and quickly grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand.

Yu Mo Jie originally wanted to pull out the single sword that was involved in the Qingsi drama, but who knew that the single sword was pulled by the thin green silk as if it was really being held by someone.

For a while, Yumojie and Qingsixi started to compete with each other with a single sword.

Qingsixi pulled back vigorously, but Yumo Jie was not someone to wait for nothing, when he pulled this hand, the single knife seemed to be cast in his hand, and he couldn't twitch at all.

Why doesn't Qingsi play use other Qingsi to control other weapons now?

It's very simple, the green silk net used up too much internal energy in the Qingsi drama before, now she is the same as the fish ink festival, how can she bring up more internal energy?
It's not a matter of life and death, so why damage your own meridians?
But Yumo Jie and Tangyue's people have been gradually suppressed by Jiu Chongtian's people, and there is no one to help Yumo Jie.

And Qingsi drama is different, she has someone.

I saw that Qingsixi first pulled hard, but of course she couldn't move, then Qingsixi shouted: "Heavenly guest!"

After the words fell, a sword that had been stored for a long time shot out into the sky. How could there be any strength and energy to resist the current Fish Ink Festival?

In an instant, countless sword qi broke through the real qi barrier he temporarily released, and there were repeated sounds of snatching, and Lin Qiushan's sword qi shot at him.

The fish ink festival whimpered hoarsely, and fell backwards with a bang, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Yumo Jie raised his true energy three or four times before trying to lift a long sword on the ground, but there was a loud bang, and a strangely shaped long sword pierced through the air, slamming into the long sword he had just picked up. sword body.

In an instant, the long sword was thrown out of his hand, followed by the long sword, and Yumo Jie staggered back.

Then there was a light sound, and the sword energy of the sword pierced the ground in front of him one by one, forming a neat row.

Yumo Jie's face also changed color. Apparently, this Heavenly Guest is still showing mercy. I don't know if it is the meaning of the Qingsi opera or the original meaning of the Heavenly Guest.

Otherwise, with his exquisite control of his own sword energy, he might be able to kill the already weak Yu Mo Jie with just one blow!

However, the Fish Ink Festival would not admit defeat so embarrassingly.

I saw his right hand stretched to the right, and a righteous person was caught in his hand.

That man was originally an ordinary martial artist, and he wanted to avoid Yu Mo Jie's retreat, but he was caught by Yu Mo Jie before he had time.

Then Yumojie threw the martial artist like garbage towards Lin Qiushan.

However, as if Lin Qiushan didn't see it, the sword in his hand directly split the martial artist into two ends, and then charged towards Yumo Festival again.

Of course, Yumo Jie didn't think that this could stop the guest from the sky, he was just for the sword in his hand.

But Yumo Jie still feels a little surprised, the people from Jiuchongtian really kill people without batting an eyelid, it's strange that you all came to save people, but you casually kill the people you want to save.

What's more, don't you, the heavenly guest, never kill indiscriminately?What are you doing now?
Taking advantage of the gap, Yu Mo Jie let out a cold snort, and turned into a violent whirlwind with his sword and man, rushing towards Lin Qiushan!
Qingsixi didn't intend to continue to attack, but calmed down his breath, looked at Lin Qiushan and said with a smile: "Be careful."

It seems that Qingsi Opera doesn't feel that the current Yumo Festival will cause harm to Lin Qiushan at all, or she doesn't care whether it will cause harm to Lin Qiushan at all.

Lin Qiushan didn't intend to dodge at all, he raised the Qisha in his hand, and the long sword in Yu Mojie's hand slammed into his sword.

(End of this chapter)