[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Weapon Collector

17 years ago, they went through a hundred tricks, and there was no winner.

Seventeen years later, Shen Qi's sword was still on the side of Dugu Yihe's neck, and Dugu Yihe's sword stopped three inches from her heart, and she did not move anymore.

"Your sword is very fast." This speed can hardly be described with the word 'fast', so Dugu Yihe lowered his sword hand in conviction, and looked at Shen Qi expressionlessly, "I lost. "

In the rivers and lakes, losing often means death.

But Shen Qi never thought of herself as a quack, if she had to describe herself, she would just think of herself as a wage earner who didn't work hard.

So she withdrew the sword in Dugu Yihe's astonished eyes.

Then without saying hello, she reached out and snatched the long sword with Tai Chi gossip on the hilt in his hand.After pausing for a moment, he returned the sword to him in disappointment.

Not this sword.

So who else?Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, is a wooden Taoist of Wudang.

Baiyun City is a little far away, let's go to Taoist Mu first.

But before that, Lu Xiaofeng had to finish the matter that Lu Xiaofeng asked her to do first.

"I could have killed you just now, but I don't like killing people very much." Shen Qi looked at Dugu Yihe with a complex expression, and smiled, "Your life can already be counted as mine, so I want you do something."

Dugu Yihe said, "What's the matter?"

At the moment of life and death in the fight just now, Dugu Yihe suddenly felt that fame, fortune and wealth were not as good as his life. He always thought that as long as he was honest with the sword, everything else would not hinder him, but now he feels that being honest with others is also good.

Thinking about it this way, his dantian became faintly hot, which was actually a sign of a breakthrough.

Seeing the opponent's sudden rise in momentum, Shen Qi also realized his current situation. After all, when he competed with Mr. Lan Da back then, he also made a breakthrough before the battle.

It's true that people are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

Why has she stayed in the realm of the unity of human and sword for more than 20 years, but still has no feeling of touching the barrier?

With a sigh of regret in her heart, Shen Qi quickly said: "First, return the wealth of the Jinpeng Dynasty to the other party, second, help Lu Xiaofeng until the end of this incident, and third—"

She originally wanted him to disclose his identity and resign as the head of Emei, but then she thought about it, so what if he is a foreigner. The Emei Sect became the head of the Seven Great Sword Sects.Although he was a rebellious minister of the Jinpeng Dynasty, he couldn't find any faults in terms of his status as the head of Emei.

If it is said that it is not my race, its heart must be different, and she is not a person here.

So the words made a detour in the throat and were finally swallowed.

"Okay!" Dugu Yihe readily agreed, then sat down cross-legged suddenly, closed his eyes, he didn't want to lose the opportunity, seized the momentary sense of enlightenment and began to consolidate his realm.

Shen Qi glanced at the serious old man with closed eyes, and stopped her steps to leave.Suddenly I thought: Has he already calculated that he will protect the law for him?

Thinking about it this way, she felt annoyed and funny again, but her feet didn't move as if they were pinched.

Dugu Yihe's comprehension lasted for three days, during which Emei Sixiu came to check worriedly, and naturally realized that he was in a critical situation, so he spontaneously surrounded the mountain forest to prevent others from intruding and disturbing.

Three days later, Dugu Yihe opened his eyes and looked at Shen Qi gratefully.

"Thank you." Although Emei Sixiu's kung fu is good, but without Shen Qi here, he might not be able to settle down at ease.He could kill himself but didn't do so, he could leave on his own but stayed here to protect him.He has nothing to repay this friendship, so Dugu Yihe stood up and said firmly, "I'm going to find Lu Xiaofeng right away."

I don't know if Lu Xiaofeng would jump up in fright when he suddenly saw Dugu Yihe.

Thinking of this, Shen Qi couldn't help pursing her lips and smiling.

Lu Xiaofeng was indeed taken aback, it could even be called terrified, the moment he saw Dugu Yihe, he was already thinking about where he should go to collect Shen Qi's body, and where he should go to blow snow for Ximen in the future Find a cemetery.Because the master is dead, the apprentice will definitely avenge him, and if the master can't beat him, the apprentice can't beat him either.

Ximen Chuuxue is not an impulsive person, but if Shen Qi is dead, he might really be impulsive.

Since childhood, Lu Xiaofeng always felt that the way Ximen Chuuxue looked at Shen Qi was not like looking at a master, but like looking at a relative through her.

He thought a lot in his head, but Dugu Yihe looked at him and smiled.

"I lost." He only said these three words, but Lu Xiaofeng's heart suddenly felt at ease.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were stopped by Dugu Yihe on the way from Yanbei to Shanxi. Dugu Yihe's swordsmanship is not bad, and his lightness kungfu is also first-rate. With all his strength on the road, he was halfway ahead of the time in a carriage. month's journey.

Then they went to Shanxi together.

Dugu Yihe went down the mountain this time to go to Yan Tieshan's invitation to discuss about the Jinpeng Dynasty, but now he has agreed to Shen Qi, so his and Lu Xiaofeng's goals can be regarded as the same goal by different routes.

But Lu Xiaofeng was still a little wary of him: "If you are not the leader of Tsing Yi Building, then who is?"

"Huo Xiu, or you can call him Shangguanmu." Dugu Yihe said calmly, ignoring Lu Xiaofeng's astonished eyes, and suddenly looked at Huamanlou beside him, "You really can't see anything?"

"It used to be like this." Hua Manlou turned to him, and Dugu Yihe's fierce face was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng handed the medicine to him without hesitation for too long, and Hua Manlou trustingly took the pill without hesitation.Recovering eyesight is a very happy thing, but Hua Manlou's smile is still as light as a spring breeze.

He didn't like the murderous Ximen Chuuxue, nor did he like Dugu Yihe.

Being able to become the head of a sect and practice that kind of swordsmanship, Dugu Yihe naturally killed many people.

Sword practitioners are also very sensitive to the emotions of others, so Dugu Yihe politely said 'Congratulations' and turned his head without asking why.

Lu Xiaofeng intervened in the middle to adjust the somewhat indifferent atmosphere: "I also have some doubts about Huo Xiu, but if what you said is true, then is King Jinpeng lying to me?" He frowned and said to himself, then asked again Said: "Speaking of which, where did Senior Shen go?"

"She said she didn't like the feeling of being shrouded in fog, so she decided to solve some things first." Dugu Yihe said with his hands behind his back, "You can't trust me?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, but was very honest: "I naturally trust Senior Shen more, but since she trusts you, then I will trust her vision."

However, Shen Qi didn't believe her eyesight at this moment. She was squatting at the foot of Wudang Mountain, staring at the boy in white clothes like snow with her eyes wide open.

"Those who trespass in Wudang will be killed without mercy." It was clearly a murderous sentence, but the young man read it as if he was reciting a mediocre line.

He was still at the age of not being a teacher, even if his sword was stained with blood, there were very few of them.

It's not a big deal at all, but the blame is that he insisted on straightening his back, wearing white clothes and white socks, looking at Shen Qi with a deep expression, and she felt goose bumps all over her body.

"Who are you imitating? Ximen Chuuxue?" Without drawing her sword, she casually blocked the opponent's sword move, and couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect my apprentice to have such enthusiastic fans."

This time it was Ye Guhong who widened his eyes: "Whose apprentice are you talking about?"

Shen Qi said: "Mine."

He blushed: "Are you Ximen Chuuxue's master?"

Shen Qi patiently said: "As far as I know, Ximen Chuuxue doesn't have a second master."

Ye Guhong carefully wanted to look at the face under the veil, but he couldn't see clearly. He took another look at the red umbrella sword that Shen Qi had never used from the beginning to the end. As Ximen Chuuxue's fanatic, he naturally took the other side Everything was so precious, so he hesitated for a moment and withdrew his sword.

"What are you doing here?" He still didn't believe it. After all, he didn't see her take off her veil, and judging by her age, she definitely didn't look like a woman who taught a swordsman in her 20s.

But Ye Guhong subconsciously changed his name.

Gein knew that Ximen Chuuxue's master was indeed a woman who loved to wear red clothes and used umbrella swords. The woman's surname was Shen Mingqi. Ye Guhong had heard the story of one-on-one defeating the Seven Great Sword Schools 17 years ago no less than ten times.

"I'm looking for Taoist Mu."

Shen Qi said.

Then she finally saw the Mu Taoist as she wished.

Taoist Mu claimed to be "the number one in chess, the second in drinking, and the third in wielding swords." When Shen Qi saw him, he was deducing the chess game by himself.

Seeing Shen Qi being brought over by Ye Guhong, Taoist Mu smiled: "It's been a long time since we left 17 years ago, but you shouldn't let this child see you."

He was there when Shen Qi challenged the head of Wudang 17 years ago, so he is quite familiar with Shen Qi's attitude.

Shen Qi also smiled: "Why?"

After the words fell, she no longer needed the other party to answer.

Because Ye Guhong suddenly knelt down, and his knee hit the bluestone road, making a heavy sound.

"Senior, please accept me as a disciple!"

Mu Taoist poured a cup of tea slowly: "That's why."

Ye Guhong's admiration of Ximen Chuuxue has already reached a feverish level, once he confirmed that Shen Qi is Ximen Chuuxue's master, facing the person whom he admires, a senior swordsman, how could he not be calm and active?

The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy... I struggled to get up and finished a chapter... and then crawled back slowly...