How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

The bamboo blocking the road in front of him fell down, the water was clear and unrestrained, and he pulled the sword behind his back, and swept some dust on the hem of his clothes with his left hand.The virtual and real passages in front of him were immediately clear, and under the moonlight, such a crude illusion formation was almost child's play.Shui Fengqing walked out of the forest without any haste and was greeted by a closed door.

Shui Fengqing slightly squinted his eyes, and before he could open his mouth, there was a burst of laughter from inside, at first he sounded like a gentle gentleman, but there was some air in his voice, as if his life was not long——

"Long time no see, Junior Brother Qing."

Brother Qing, heh.Shui Fengqing sneered, and pointed his sword straight at the thick wooden door: "Do you want to hear what I say? That I have been expelled from the sword gate, or that you are not worthy to be my senior brother? Xun Li, you can only follow me for the rest of your life. Like a mouse hiding in the dark and playing tricks, it was like this 25 years ago, and you are like this now. I am standing here, do you have the ability to come out?"

There was another burst of heart-piercing coughing, and Shui Fengqing had a mocking smile on his face, but he heard the man speak again, with a hoarse phlegm: "So what...it's been done since ancient times. Wang Baikou, I am the one who laughs last, that's enough."

Makes sense.Shui Fengqing gave a low laugh: "Then what if, the one who laughs last is not you?"

Xun Li fell silent for a moment.

So Shui Fengqing was very satisfied, the smile was still on the corner of his lips, but he suddenly raised his sword to the level of his chest.There was only a crisp clang, and something hit his sword.

It is the tip of another sword.

Shui Fengqing looked at the other party's appearance, the smile on his face froze for a short moment, and then suddenly turned into a big laugh.He couldn't even hold the sword steadily, pointing at Xun Li and laughing wildly.Then the shadow rushed into the room as quickly as when it came, and when the murderous aura came again, Shui Fengqing's sword was no longer on the defensive, but pierced the opponent's throat with a folded wrist from bottom to top.Under the force of the sword, the empty door in his chest was wide open, but if Xunli stabbed his chest with his sword, he would have pierced his throat first.

So the sharp sword suddenly turned and cut towards Shui Fengqing's arm.Shui Fengqing turned around, but shot at the veil on his face.Originally, Xunli could stab Shui Fengqing's right arm holding the sword with one sword, but this time he turned to cut Shui Fengqing's left hand.Shui Fengqing sneered again abruptly, holding the sword he had cut by one side of his figure——

"If you attack, you will be saved. Isn't that what you like to say? In the big exams in the sect, didn't you beat me every time? Xun Li, senior brother Li, where is your unique skill?"

Shui Fengqing looked at him from the side, his eyes were full of awe-inspiring spirit, and his true energy burst out suddenly, pushing Xunli's sword hard to his throat with a sword:

"Your sword is useless."

However, at this moment, Xun Li's eyes suddenly flashed a dark light, like a calculation or a sudden flash of light, he turned his wrist to release the momentum of Shui Fengqing's sword, and then his footsteps were extremely fast Rou, with a pull of the trigger in his hand, a sharp sword with a cold front like snow suddenly turned into a soft sword, and he swung his hand towards Shui Fengqing.

Shui Fengqing twitched her eyebrows, then leaned back to Yunjian to push away the edge of the soft sword, but the sword energy from the tip of the sword still swept across her cheeks.A bloodstain, not very deep, made Shui Fengqing squint slightly, looking at Xunli with a hint of guard in his eyes.

And Xun Li let out a laugh, and there was a hint of breath in that laugh.Shui Fengqing looked at him, and suddenly thought of something, looked at him, as if talking to himself or suddenly realizing: "The wind crosses the willow..."

"The way of the sword is also like the way of the heart." Xunli said suddenly, but Shui Fengqing felt that he had heard Yueqing's nagging master dragging them to chatter endlessly—

That was many years ago, an autumn.The willow leaves are not all yellow yet, but are beginning to fall off gradually.Xunli said that since a gentleman would rather bend than bend, the way of the sword should be upright, so Yueqing led him to a willow tree and gave him a blunt sword that was as unsharp as the heart of the Tao.

"Li'er," Yue Qing rubbed his head at that time, "Try, how many willow leaves can you chop off?"

Xunli cut the willow sticks with his blunt sword, urging out the sword energy.However, because the sword energy was too strong, the wicker was swung away before it was hit. He swung the sword out, but not a single leaf touched it.

So Yueqing pulled him to wait, he didn't know what he was waiting for, until a gust of wind passed, and the willow tree dropped a lot of leaves——

"Too rigid is easy to break, and haste makes waste." Yueqing said, stroking his long beard driven by the wind, squinting his eyes slightly, with a smile, "Those who transform everything must use softness, and their strength is as strong as When the breeze blows over the willows, you must let nature take its course.”

The Lingxu Sword Jue takes the way of the heart as the way of the sword.And rebellious mentality, to indulge one's willfulness, is the degree of life and death.

Shui Fengqing fiercely raised his knee and hit Feng Guoliu's dantian, although Feng Guoliu temporarily gained the upper hand with his soft sword, but at this time Shui Fengqing suddenly counterattacked, forcing him to hide again in embarrassment.A layer of red suddenly appeared in Shui Fengqing's eyes, as if blood gushed out of his eyes, or as if some beast jumped out of the railing.Feng Guo Liu Xin was startled, so the corners of Shui Fengqing's lips twitched:

"When you forced me to join the Devil's Cult, of course you didn't know...the ninth level of rebellious mentality, immortality."

In a word, Shui Fengqing's eyes were even more bloody.Feng Guoliu's heart trembled, and he threw out the soft sword, and almost at the same time, he cut his claws with one hand and attacked Shui Fengqing's heart.Shui Fengqing turned sideways, and then turned his sword backhand to meet Feng Guoliu's palm.Feng Guo Liu Bian's palms were staggered, but Shui Fengqing's sword was as relentless as a tarsal gangrene, turning sideways and stabbing with the sword in one hand.

At the very moment, there was a sound from behind.Feng Heming rushed out from the bamboo forest. Seeing this scene, without a sword in hand, he gritted his teeth and attacked Shui Fengqing's back with a palm.Shui Fengqing suddenly felt it, and his heart sank. Although the protective energy was blowing against the wind and cranes, the sword in his hand missed its aim.His sword was not steady, but Feng Guoliu seized the opportunity, staggered his footwork and hit Shui Fengqing's side rib with his elbow.

Shui Fengqing was hit by this blow, her breath was flustered, and she could barely retreat three steps.Feng Guoliu is more familiar with what it means to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack than him, and he slashes at the Shuifengqingtianling with his palm!Shui Fengqing's eyes flashed red, and he was about to stab the sword in his hand, but at almost the same time, a puff of thick smoke floated into the courtyard.

The three of them were all startled, and almost at the same time, there was another gust of wind, a black-clothed figure flashed out from nowhere, Xinghe Ying unsheathed the Huoyue Liuyun sword at his waist, and slashed at Feng Guoliu's hand.Fengguo Liu's eyes lit up and was about to teach this brat a lesson, but Shui Fengqing suddenly stood up and kicked him in the chest.Almost at the same time, Shui Fengqing lifted the sword in his hand and tore off the veil covering his face.

A half-festered face was suddenly exposed in front of his eyes.The bright fire in the bamboo forest almost illuminated half of the night sky, and clearly illuminated this disgusting face.

Xingheying was startled, but Shui Fengqing had already grabbed his wrist:

"go!"