Fengyunzhi becomes Qin Shuang

This is the last checkpoint outside the Tianshan Gate, guarded by elite troops.

At this time, a boy about ten years old was pointing at the guarding disciple with a cheap long sword made of thick iron. The boy was arrogant, defiant, and very hot-tempered. Go in? I want to see your lord, you watchdogs have been trying to stop me since a month ago, today, I, Duanlang, must break in, and those who are sensible, get out of here."

The child was wearing a cotton red shirt, and his withered and yellow hair was slightly reddish. Although he was small in stature, he was very imposing, and his small face was also very pretty, which was enough to match his arrogant and fiery temper.

I don't know which family's down-and-out young master, it seems that his temper is not simple, but his clothes are extremely tattered, and he is pretending to be a piece of scrap metal.

The guard would naturally ignore him, a little brat, just throw it down the mountain, but seeing this kid's speechless at this time, he was a little annoyed, thinking that his uncle's father would stand from morning till night, come here Those who are taller than me are nodding and bowing, most of the time they will be looked down upon by a child, thinking about it is really angry, and then prepare to lift the sword to teach this man a lesson, but when he sees Duanlang's figure, he is ready to go with his bare hands and roll away The sleeves stretched out their hands to grab it, and said to themselves: Little thing, let's see if your uncle will not pull your skin.But he said sternly: "The world will be important, don't make trouble here, get out!"

He stretched out his big hand, ready to grab the opponent's shoulder and squeeze it.Unexpectedly, his stretching and grasping fit Duanlang's thoughts, he saw the corner of his mouth raised, his right shoulder retracted, he dodged through the opponent's armpit like a little fox, and he didn't even hit the sword hilt hard, It only hit the opponent's forehead, making him dizzy.In the next few attacks, he didn't even touch the opponent's sleeve, and was hit more than a dozen times in a row.

When the others saw each other, they looked at each other, and someone from behind secretly said that this kid has broken into many times in the past month. Although he is holding rags, his sword skills are quite powerful. The troublemaker? Dare to ask your father Lingtang, where did you learn from?"

Duanlang held the sword, sneered, arrogant like a peacock, "Your young master's surname is Duanlang, and my father is 'Nanlin Jianshou' Duanshuai. Today, I let you all have the honor to witness our Duanjia's eclipse sword technique." sharp."

It turned out to be the No. 12 descendant of Duanjia Eclipse Sword Art. No wonder there was such a technique at such a young age. Everyone couldn't make up their minds for a while, but they all knew that Duanshuai had disappeared.

In other words, Duan Shuai received a letter from the secretary that day, but it was King Nie Ren of "Beiyin Kuangdao" who issued a letter of war. The fifth of the six Leshan bandits personally handed it over to him, asking him to go to the "Leshan Giant Buddha" to compete. , but I don't know how much energy Duan Shuai spent before, but he couldn't make that person appear.

As long as you use your brain, you should know something is wrong, but, according to Yu Duanshuai, Nie Ren Wang is a good opponent that his father can never find, even if there is a big trick, he has to find out.

The west of the Great Buddha was flooded with water, and the Lingyun Grotto was burned.

Where the Minjiang River, the Qingyi River, and the Dadu River meet, the water flows swiftly.On that day, it happened to be the peak season when the water level rose, and the flood rushed straight to the top.King Nie Ren did not appear, but the giant fire unicorn appeared instead.At that moment, Duan Shuai was swallowed up.

The Evil God Huolin Sword, one of the seven weapons, which is as famous as the Xueyin Knife, also disappeared.

Fortunately, his father left behind the eclipse sword manual.

Seeing Duanlang's arrogant appearance, I really don't like it. Everyone thinks that your father is the "Nanlin sword head", but it's not you, and you don't have the Fire Lin sword, so why are you so proud?After thinking that they are both famous, their Young Master Feng is very polite and treats others well.How does he look like this kid?

"Whoever your father is, this is the territory of the Tianxiahui, and you are not allowed to act wild."

Duanlang was furious at someone who said a word, "Who acted wildly? You didn't allow me to go in. Could it be that I still can't enter the gate of Tianxiahui?"

The two sides were about to fight, and there was a light laugh from the forest road over there: "There is a notice on the list, let it go!"

Duan Lang raised his eyes to look, but saw a handsome young man in green shirt walking out of the gravel path in the forest, his thin waist was tightened with a cloth belt, making him look even more slender.The clothes are slim and simple, and the wrists are tied with light-colored wristbands, which looks extremely capable and refreshing.Her shiny black hair is coiled up high and inserted into a long wooden hairpin. Only a few short, thin hairs are scattered on the side of her forehead. Her eyebrows are slender, her nose is small, her lips are thin and slightly raised, her face is sharp and delicate, and her skin is pale. But there is a hint of blush, and his body is weak. Looking at him, he looks like a beautiful young man who is sick and weak and ignorant of the world. But the man's eyes and movements look soft and ordinary, but he seems to be very deep, as if Not easy to deal with.

I saw him walking over with a delicate and beautiful long sword in his hand.

With a pale red face, thin sweat, and slightly panting breath, it seems that he has just come out from practicing swords in the forest.

He looked at Duanlang with a slight smile, and stretched out his hand, "Banwen!"

Duanlang looked at those slender white and smooth palms, held his sword and sneered, without even looking at him, he said dismissively: "I don't have that thing." He thought of a weak boy, so he didn't bother to talk to you!

"Don't be rude, dare to talk to our young master like that, you boy..."

Someone rushed out just now, but Qin Shuang obediently retreated with a wave, and still said in a leisurely manner: "The Tianxia Association has a notice, and only those who have a notice can join the meeting. This is the rule I set."

Duan Lang couldn't help frowning, and thought, he is the proud and dominant disciple Qin Shuang, he really looks like a peach blossom, and he is like a snow lotus, and he is still that male favorite!He couldn't help frowning, "If there is no list, it means there is not."

Qin Shuang was also straightforward, withdrew her hand, smiled politely, and was as gentle as jade, "No, please go down the mountain!"

As he said that, he turned around and made a show of flirting with the crowd, patted the hem of his clothes, and wanted to leave.

Before everyone could come up, he rushed towards Qin Shuang and said angrily, "I, Duanlang, are not easy to deal with."

Qin Shuang moved her body slightly, and easily dodged it. Without smiling, she frowned and asked, "You said you were Duanlang?"

"Not bad." Duanlang replied with his head raised.

"Your father is 'Nan Lin Jian Shou' Duan Shuai?"

"Exactly."

Looking at the other party's solemn expression, the villain also thought to himself, why is he so surprised?

"So you know the 'eclipse swordsmanship'?"

"Of course." The little face was beyond words.

Qin Shuang's complexion slowly recovered, and he still put on a smile, "In that case, you go down the mountain, our world will not accept disciples who bring arts into the club, and your family's 'eclipse sword technique' is famous all over the world, and Why come to our world?"

"You don't need to talk nonsense, I'm going to join your Tianxiahui, you can't stop me."

In fact, he has no place to go, he has wandered around for too long, and the world will recruit all the world's martial arts masters, if he can occupy a place here, then it will be just around the corner to revive the prestige of their broken family.

They didn't lose their family, because there was still him.

"What an arrogant boy." Qin Shuang naturally understood his thoughts, and smiled instead of anger: "Just you should know that our world is not the place for you to learn martial arts and become famous. What we want is to be able to kill people and be loyal If you want to come in, yes, you have to train yourself to be a loyal dog that doesn't like to bark."

What he said was Qin Shuang's true thoughts. If he wants to survive here, he just treats him like that, talks less, does more, and shows his loyalty. However, Duan Lang is arrogant and arrogant by nature, so he is not suitable for this place.

But Duanlang is also like this, with a sensitive mind and extremely arrogant, "I don't need a dog to teach me how to do it."

Speaking of the long sword flying towards him, Qin Shuang didn't dodge or dodge.

A black shadow flashed behind him, a pair of ruthless ghostly hands pinched Duanlang's neck opposite him, the boy in black had black hair like ink, his eyes were like lacquer, his eyebrows were extremely cold, his thin lips were as cold as snow, and his breath was like frost.

The movement was as fast as lightning, ruthless and unparalleled, flying forward with every step, pushing the little Duanlang up and sticking to the tree stump, and said coldly: "Our world will not need you as a tool. Here, the most indispensable thing is you Such a barking dog."

Just as he was about to break his neck, Nie Feng flew over from behind and shouted in a panic, "Senior Brother Yun, don't!"

Bu Jingyun paused for a moment, then turned around, frowning at Nie Feng.

That boy Nie Feng had already swooped over, grabbed his hand and pushed down, "Feng'er, please, please spare him! He is my good friend."

"He's going to die for his insults to Senior Brother Shuang."

Bu Jingyun ignored it, Qin Shuang was hesitating, what about Duanlang?Hearing Bu Jingyun's words suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled, "It's okay, Junior Brother Yun, just let him go!"

"Hmph!" Bu Jingyun threw Duanlang far away.

"Duanlang." Nie Feng flew over feeling distressed, touched the red face of the other party, rolled up his sleeves and wiped the dirt.

"You don't need to talk about it!" Duan Lang was overjoyed when he saw Nie Feng just now, but he had always been inconsistent. Thinking about when Nie Feng abandoned him, he insisted, "Stay away from me, I don't want to see you .”

"Duanlang, what's wrong with you?" Nie Feng blinked pitifully, feeling aggrieved, "I miss you so much, but you don't want to see me."

"Stop lying! If I believe you again, I'll be a dog!"

As he was talking about getting up, he injured his leg and fell down again. Fortunately, Nie Feng held him up, "Duanlang, don't be angry." He comforted him in a soft voice.

Naturally, with Nie Feng, Qin Shuang naturally let Duanlang join the meeting.

Qin Shuang saw that Nie Feng was completely upside down on Duanlang, so he asked curiously, "How good are you and him?"

"En." Nie Feng nodded. It turned out that they had known each other a long time ago. The reason was that Nie Renwang and Duan Shuai admired each other. play together.

"Father doesn't teach me martial arts, but Uncle Duan wants to pass on all his martial arts knowledge to Duanlang. He is very talented since he was a child, and he is very powerful." Nie Feng held his chin, "He has a spoiled temper and often makes me cry. , When I cried, he turned around anxiously, don't you know that I was pretending, and afterwards, he would always apologize to me as if he made a mistake, and I was happy in my heart, but on the surface I didn't want to pay attention to him."

"... "

"Brother Qin Shuang, just take him in! He really has nowhere to go, so he came here." Nie Feng was soft-spoken.

"You really care about him that much?"

Qin Shuangxin said, if you have any hesitation, I will immediately let him go down the mountain.

Nie Feng didn't hesitate, and said seriously: "Apart from my parents, the only one I care about now is brother Qin Shuang."

"..." The answer was not what was asked, but relying on this answer, Qin Shuang couldn't bear Nie Feng's disappointment no matter what.

"Duanlang is just a friend, not the same as Qin Shuang's brother."

"Okay, senior brother understands." Qin Shuang patted his head, thinking about how to deal with Duanlang.

With that person's temperament, it's impossible for him to be a handyman.

The branch master didn't need to know about this matter, he made the decision and let Duanlang go to Qin Shuang's subordinates, and stayed for observation first.

Fortunately, with Nie Feng's help, Kid Duanlang's life is not bad.

It's just that whenever he thinks that Nie Feng can be the third disciple of Xiongba, but he is a little Luoluo, he feels a little uncomfortable.It seems that he doesn't know when he always likes to be better than Nie Feng, so since then, he has been studying hard and practicing hard, thinking that one day, he will be able to excel and be appreciated by Xiongba.

However, as the days went by, Nie Feng was no longer the crying little kid of the past because of that set of Fengshen legs, but a hero who could dominate the three disciples with one against ten.

First disciple Qin Shuang, second disciple Bu Jingyun, third disciple Nie Feng.

Fist, palm, and leg three unique skills, for a while, became famous all over the world.

It is said in all corners of the country that if the situation succeeds, the martial arts will be doomed.

But in a blink of an eye, two years have passed, and the rivers and lakes are safe and sound.

And because the world will dominate one side, it restricts countless uneasy factors in the world.In the past, there were wars and strife between the various sects, good and evil, and because of the prosperity of the Tianxiahui, they did not dare to act lightly.

Then, the people lived in peace and the neighbors were harmonious.

Exactly, Prosperous World.

A few years ago, the voice of saying that the world will be evil, and Xiongba is cruel and immoral has gradually become smaller.

The brutal and inhuman battle in the Tianxiahui has become a thing of the past in a short time.

Many people have forgotten the killing that happened.

But Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng are practicing martial arts every day.

The relationship between the three of them improved a lot. It turned out that Bu Jingyun was not so cold, and he didn't hate Nie Feng that much. It turned out that Nie Feng was not that simple, and some people hated him.

It was Qin Shuang, who was still the same, deeply loved by his two juniors.

The three brothers are practicing Kungfu every day in the back mountain.

When the master is there, they take it seriously and take it seriously.Once the master left, I felt a little tired.

Nie Feng was the smallest among them, and also the one who loved to be lazy, sitting on a rock, with a sword inserted, panting heavily.

Qin Shuang knew that her qualifications were mediocre and she needed to practice hard.

Bu Jingyun, on the other hand, never knew that she was tired.

With a sword down, the blade of the sword was vertically inserted into the long black hair, Long Yuan gently took it, and a strand of black hair fell into the palm of his hand.

Nie Feng on the side smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yun, does Brother Shuang's hair smell good?"

Bu Jingyun frowned when he heard the words, and gently took the tip of his nose to sniff.

Qin Shuang knew in her heart that one of these two boys seemed to be intentional, and the other seemed to be unintentional. They always took him for fun, and she was a little unhappy.

Shaking his head, he said unhappily: "You guys practice, I'll go first."

Nie Feng yelled a few times, but didn't yell back. He muttered softly, "It's time to make you angry again."

When Bu Jingyun heard this, he smiled and continued to practice his sword.

Qin Shuang practiced martial arts every day, so he went to tinker with his human skin, took books he couldn't understand, and studied various medicines.

In the past few days, he began to work on a set of recipes for self-cultivation.

Master has been suffering from anorexia and irritability for several days. He is always in a bad mood, and the ugly and ugly are in a hurry.

"What about Master?"

Stepping into the Xiongba hall, said softly.

Chou Chou flattened his mouth and pointed to the inside.

Qin Shuang smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and was about to go in, but asked to be pulled over, and looked inside carefully.

Softly said: "Master Shuang, don't go in, the leader is working on something!"

"What are you doing?" Qin Shuang was surprised.

"My ancestor, why don't you understand so much?" Chou Chou whispered a few words into his ear.

When Qin Shuang heard this, she frowned and let out a weak "Oh".

He put down the paper sullenly, "This is Master's recent recipe."

Leaving things behind, he left in a hurry.