Blood Jade Legend

Long Qiying's beautiful almond eyes were full of energy, and a smile was drawn on the corners of his lips. He suddenly said: "Master Zhan, as the saying goes, there is an injustice and a debt. Mr. Tieqin and the heroine Ban Shuxian died that year In Shaolin Temple, it is reasonable for the Kunlun Sect to avenge their master, but how can such a deep hatred be turned to others for help? Besides, I have always had some opinions on this matter, let’s put it this way! If someone breaks into the Sansheng Col of your sect to snatch treasures, please ask Zhan How will the master treat it?"

Zhan Chun said without hesitation: "Sansheng'ao is the foundation of the Kunlun sect. Whoever dares to go to my Sansheng'ao to seize the treasure will be slaughtered by our sect." Snicker and whisper.

Long Qiying twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled and said: "If that person's apprentice wants to seek revenge from you, what will your sect do?"

Su Xizhi didn't think about it, and shouted loudly: "It's their fault. If he dares to take revenge, I will give him..." Su Xizhi's voice became smaller and smaller, his face became more and more red, and his voice had been stolen. Laughter flooded his tongue, unable to continue.

He was extremely embarrassed, his chest was full of humiliation, and seeing everyone whispering, his complexion was livid, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face had already been greatly damaged. This new hatred added to the old hatred made him even more angry with Long Qiying.

Su Xizhi immediately shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, you are looking for death." The long sword in his hand quickly stabbed at Long Qiying, and the other disciples followed him at the same time.

Long Qiying seemed to have known this would happen a long time ago, with a sneer, he raised his sword to block, and all the guards also raised their swords, and there was another scuffle in the hall, with the sound of people's voices and swords.

Zhou Yinxue had a cold face again, because she was still young and had just taken the position as the sect master, so she was inexperienced. Unexpectedly, due to the appearance of Long Qiying, a martial arts conference would have many variables, and now it was in chaos again.

That Long Qiying was clearly here to disrupt the situation, so he couldn't help venting all his anger on Long Qiying's head, and his blood rage rose uncontrollably, causing her to release her tightly clenched fists and come towards Long Qiying with strong fingers.

Long Qiying was startled, his wrist sank, and he retreated quickly.Zhou Yinxue's figure was as fast as a ghost, and she stepped forward, her fingertips congealed, her fingers were like sharp claws, and she was about to pierce his head.

Master Jingxu exclaimed, "Master Master! No way."

It was too late to say that, Yin Qingyu quickly rushed forward and grabbed Zhou Yinxue's arm, and shouted: "Yin... Master Zhou, calm down, you are the master, don't mess around."

Zhou Yinxue was taken aback, her anger disappeared in an instant, she withdrew her fingers, and with big shy eyes, she said shyly, "Brother Yin, we are already engaged, shouldn't you call me that? Or call me Yinxue."

Yin Qingyu shouted: "Yinxue..." A cold light made him stop suddenly, and he looked towards the line of sight.

Long Qiying opened a pair of beautiful eyes, and two torches were sprayed fiercely at Yin Qingyu's pupils.

With a sound of "pat", Long Qiying was suddenly hit by Su Xi's palm, and his whole body hit the beam. Two streams of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Feng screamed and wanted to rush over to protect the Lord, but was blocked by someone.

Yin Qingyu couldn't help but quickly rushed forward, and at the very moment, he rescued Long Qiying from the waist under the edge of the sword. He was going to save Long Qiying from the waist, but he miscalculated, and ended up blocking the "chest".

Yin Qingyu was still in mid-air, and found that the touch in his hands was very strange. There was a faint fragrance on the body of the person in his arms, and his body was thin and light, as if he could break it with a little force. This feeling It made his heart throb, as if he had known each other before.

As soon as the two feet landed, there was a "slap", and he was slapped.This experience made Yin Qingyu sigh inwardly, alas!It's a woman again, but she ignores another feeling of similarity in her heart.

Women are a trouble, this is clearly shown on Yin Qingyu's elegant and handsome face, it has always been like this in the past, and it is still the same today, even if there is a woman in his heart that haunts his dreams, he still thinks women are a trouble, and this trouble is all right , he didn't want to be contaminated again for no reason, not to mention that there was still a troublesome matter unresolved...

Not much explanation, just a simple sentence of apology, and I thought I was unlucky, covered my cheeks and left as soon as possible...

Zhou Yinxue's anger towards Long Qiying still persisted, and now she slapped Yin Qingyu again, and her anger became even more furious. Her figure quickly rushed forward, and her strong fingers rushed towards Long Qiying again, and she said angrily, "You Why did you beat Brother Yin!"

Zhou Yinxue shot fiercely and fiercely, the ghostly yellow figure like the wind permeated the blue figure, and her dazzling fingers were like sharp knives as she rushed towards Long Qiying.Startled, Long Qiying swung his slender waist lightly, dodging one by one...

Suddenly, Zhou Yinxue's fingers flashed, and her sharp fingers pointed to her throat.Long Qiying was startled, and hastily lay down and rolled over, when he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt the cool wind blowing from the back of his neck.Zhan Chun didn't know when Jianfeng struck him from behind.

Knowing something was wrong, Long Qiying pushed on the toe of his right foot and flew out obliquely, not waiting for her to land.Zhou Yinxue's ghostly figure, her sharp five fingers have sealed the area around her several feet away.

Long Qiying was in mid-air and couldn't avoid it. Under the cooperation of Zhou Yinxue and Zhan Chun, Long Qiying pointed out the long sword without thinking, and performed the "Nine Suns Divine Art" to make the long sword in his hand move smoothly.

Liu Zhaiyang was slightly surprised, his face changed slightly, at this time the guard behind him came in from outside the hall at some point, and whispered in his ear.Liu Zhaiyang stroked his beard and nodded slightly, his eyes turned back to the fighting figures in the arena again, with a strange look in his eyes...

The tip of Long Qiying's sword pierced Zhou Yinxue's fierce attack, and he slapped out his right palm, obliquely, and hit Zhan Chun's head.Zhan Chun swung his sword obliquely, slashing her wrist.Long Qiying saw it very accurately, stretched out his finger and flicked the edgeless part of the blade, and flew out backwards.

Zhan Chun's arms were sore and numb, his tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and the long sword was about to fly out of his hand when she flicked it, his heart was shocked.

Long Qiying used his strength to fly two feet away from the main hall, Zhou Yinxue and Zhan Chun chased after him, the heroes followed, and the battlefield moved from inside the hall to outside...

Zhan Chun didn't wait for her to rest and rushed forward to attack, swish swish three times.Long Qiying's footsteps were unsteady and he had to swing his sword to block, with a sound of ding, the two swords sparked.Zhou Yinxue's yellow shadow flickered and made two rustling sounds, a soft whip was already in his hand, and with a flick of the soft whip, he hit him head-on.

Long Qiying hurriedly jumped back to dodge it, the long whip made quick and inexhaustible moves, shining brightly in the sun, Long Qiying retreated three steps quickly, avoiding it extremely strangely.

Zhou Yinxue's whip technique was unreal, these few fights were really like a rabbit flying like a falcon, with incomparable speed, Zhou Yinxue's continuous attack and quick moves, the moves were deadly, sharp and poisonous.

Long Qiying was at a disadvantage, and it was very difficult for him to fight, his whole body was soaked in sweat, his clothes were wet with sweat, and Weidu's face was shiny.

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