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Bite!

The fingertips collided with the sword body, and the sound of gold and iron resonated was born.

The sword-bearer was a little stunned, and then he saw an index finger enlarged in front of his eyes, and the red qi was like a glow, like a round of morning sun tearing apart the night, dispelling the collusion, and illuminating the four poles of heaven and earth.

Burst!

A little blood splashed, Su Qinian withdrew his hand, and saw the black-clothed figure in front of him fall to the ground like mud.

Boom!

Behind him, the mud on the ground exploded, and the blue tip of the knife followed closely behind, touching the corner of his clothes.

Call!

In the next moment, the masked eyes were glazed as the tip of the poison-coated knife passed through the young man's back, and the figure seemed to be shattered like a lake.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly there was a voice behind him, and the assassin turned around suddenly, and saw the same index finger, the tip of which was as red as the sun, crowding the whole world.

Burst!

Another bit of blood bloomed, Su Qinian didn't look at it, one arm was like a phantom, and four half-inch-long blood qi fingers were connected one after another, tearing through the air, piercing through the direction of the four elephants, and submerging into the land.

After a few breaths, blood gushed out from the hole in the ground, Su Qiannian raised his foot and stomped violently, and the surrounding mud exploded, revealing four also black-clothed and masked figures.

Didn't uncover the faces of these people, Su Qiannian understood that these people were not ordinary martial arts people, but trained assassins, from the direction and angle of their shots, especially the sword moves, it can be seen that there is no fancy at all, and it is streamlined for killing, although it is the basic knife and swordsmanship, but every move and style are tricky and ruthless, aimed at the key point, no matter which one of the Buddhists, Taoism and Confucianism, even if it is the Demon Dao, the younger generations will not point out like this when they first set foot in the martial arts, it is not the Great Dao.

And the only thing that can be compared with it is the generals in the army, but it is a move that has been sharpened in a hundred battles on the rapidly changing battlefield, and these people are a little less tragic and always walk on the edge of life and death intuition.

"If I hadn't obtained the 'Ecstasy Dafa' and hadn't practiced this spiritual power, if I wanted to dodge today's killing, I would probably have to pay the price of blood. ”

Su Qinian's eyes flashed with coldness, it seems that some news in Wudang Mountain has not been completely spread recently, but there are just six assassins of the seventh layer of "Galloping Horse", and next time, I am afraid it will not be so simple.

......

At the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Before unraveling the sword stone, Su Qiannian looked at the long knife full of rust again, he asked the two disciples on duty, but he didn't get any exact explanation, only knew that this knife seemed to have been here two thousand years ago, and for more than two thousand years, it was the top Yuanshen master of Wudang in the past dynasties, and he had tried it, but no one could pull it out.

Su Qinian always had an inexplicable feeling, he looked at this long knife dusty, spiritual power touched, and it seemed that an ancient soul was sleeping in it.

Night.

In the Qingyang Palace, Su Qiannian sat alone in front of a bonfire, Qing Yu and Qing Ye had no news yet, and now, this Qingyang Palace was cold and empty, and he was the only one.

He remembered the life in Chang'an City in the past, although there were many powerful people, and his father was a Zhengbapin, he was still only a mere arsenal, trembling all day long, walking on thin ice, and the officialdom was up and down.

Father Su Wangsheng also sighed that he studied hard in the cold window back then, in order to glorify his ancestors, in order to "see all the Chang'an flowers in one day", and really stepped into that world, he was more yearning for the ordinary, yearning for the time of begging and begging, and the braised pork during the New Year's festival was particularly sweet, although the days were bitter, but they were quiet.

Now, Su Qiannian remembered last year's day, approaching the winter solstice, his mother Su began to roll out the dough, ready to make dumplings, the family gathered around the table, no servants, do it themselves, on the day of the winter solstice, full of dumplings, no one left.

And the only regret is that that night, my father did not come back. The winter solstice is coming, approaching the month of the year, the arsenal is checked and filled, all kinds of complicated affairs, my father renovated the arsenal overnight, the subset of the history is classified, and there are many martial arts cheats, the royal secret book, is a huge project.

Slowly, the bonfire swayed, Su Qinian's gaze became extremely fierce, and a somewhat depressed aura overflowed, pressing the flames in front of him to flicker and flicker.

"I don't care about the good and evil in the world, and I don't care about the darkness and light of the world, I don't look at the changes in Chang'an, nor do I look at the vicissitudes of the world, but if my Su family can't be completed in the end, don't blame me for hitting the Jinluan Treasure Hall one day. ”

Su Qinian exhaled, his voice was not high, but it contained an incomparably strong will, this will affected the spiritual power in the Ancestral Divine Court, the illusory sword shadow that had been silent for many days trembled slightly, and even the green iron long knife behind him also gave birth to a long buzzing sound.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, after the sword stone.

The long knife that had been silent for thousands of years, the mottled rust of the blade silently peeled off a piece the size of a fingernail, revealing a deep and tiny blade like a dark night, as if it was about to engulf all the light in this world.

Qingyang Palace.

Seeing the wild grass outside the hall flying in the cold wind, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the palace gate.

A grim-looking young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a black cloth robe, with bare forearms, and a long white iron knife nearly five feet long and unusually thin in his hand walked in.

"Li Qinghe, give advice. ”

After a gap of about twenty feet, the young man spoke, and his tone was very stiff, and he seemed to speak seldom.

Su Qinian's face was a little pale when he saw him, it was conceivable that he must have experienced a tragic battle not long ago, had a lot of blood loss, and had not fully recovered now.

The name of Li Qinghe in Xiaoyao Valley, Su Qiannian has always heard of it, this legendary figure who firmly holds the first position on the shore of the water, is the only son of Mingyang Hou, who has been in this Xiaoyao Valley for eight years, and has never been able to shake his status.

Storm Chopping Wave Sword Li Zhen'an, one of the five generals who guarded the Beihai Border Pass, tens of thousands of people were slaughtered in that battle, shocking the government and the opposition, Su Qinian also heard of it, but it is undeniable that Li Zhen'an's generation of sword masters, cultivation is even more in that battle to achieve the first-class mixed Yuan realm, the original Storm Chopping Sword is also promoted, the sword light is prosperous, illuminating dozens of miles of sea area, and finally the opponent is beheaded under the sword, and the form and spirit are gone.

However, the only thing Su Qinian didn't expect was that as the only son of such a generation of kendo masters, Li Qinghe actually used a knife, and it was still such a five-foot broadsword with an extremely thin blade and an extremely wide blade.

"You're hurt. Su Qinian said.

"Wudang has no sword, and my father commented on the world's sword techniques, but said that Wudang's former "Retirement Knife" can be among the top ten in the world. ”

Li Qinghe's eyes were bright, and even a little hot, and he said, "My knife is unbearable." ”

Sighing, Su Qinian got up, Li Zhenan was a sword idiot, but his only son became a knife idiot, as for Li Qinghe and his father, after the first war of that year, Li Zhenan was taken off his armor the next day and escorted back to Beijing, less than seven days, he was sent to the tiger's head, and he died to the anger of the people.

"My knife is easy not to come out. Su Qiannian still shook his head.

Li Qinghe frowned and said, "Conditions." ”

He is very simple, although he is crazy, but he is not irrational, on the contrary, when he was on the North Sea Frontier, all kinds of life and death partings, and people looked at him coldly, and few could escape his eyes.

"I win, he will build the foundation and enter my Qingyang Peak. ”

Su Qinian also said bluntly, no matter what, this person's talent and understanding are absolutely extraordinary, and he can suppress the heirs of the official eunuchs in Xiaoyao Valley, although many of them have not yet built a foundation, and some family martial arts have not been able to practice, but this can show that it is extraordinary, and his heart is quite high, and he does not want to build a foundation with the seventh layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", if he succeeds in the future, he must be the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" above the cultivation of the Tao, open the world.

Such a character, Su Qinian is unwilling to let go, he uses the name of Qingyang Peak, naturally he has to do his best, he believes that he needs to pay, and the Buddhists do not want to lightly touch cause and effect, although he is now in the Daomen, he also recognizes it. (The second is later.,Go out.,But I think this chapter feels good.,Jianghu martial arts.,This is the feeling of ten steps.,Ask for recommendation votes.,Ask for collection.。 ）