Chapter 138: White Frost
The sound of gold and iron resonance is endless, five people step on the branches of green pines, the body is elegant, the rabbit rises and falls, it is extremely fast, looking at it from afar, it is like five birds playing and competing with each other.
"Hum Boom!" The three old men who were suppressed by the twin swords of Zhang Qingyun Duan Ziyan and the master and apprentice suddenly shouted in unison, and the four words squeezed out of their chests were like giant cymbals hitting each other, and the thunder exploded in the sky, which had the power of making people scatter.
Zhang Qingyun, who was caught off guard, couldn't help but stagnate, the branches under his feet sank, the long sword paused slightly, and in an instant, the golden light suddenly lit up, at this time, the person who controlled the knife had become calm, and the power contained in the knife suddenly became stronger, and the extraordinary strength of these three people was finally revealed.
In the middle of the three, a figure floated, and then retreated, the scimitar in the hands of the people on both sides suddenly brightened again, under the sun, the golden light was dazzling, Zhang Qingyun and the apprentice wanted to stand up and stab straight, forcing the person to turn around to resist, but were intercepted by two golden lights, only to watch the retreating person step on the pine branch, the branch shook violently, his body was like a kite, and the power of the pine branch rose, constantly upward, quite a tendency to rush away.
"Haha......" A long laugh came from the mouth of the man who came out, as if he was angry and angry.
He rose a few dozen or twenty zhang, the momentum of the rise was exhausted, Orr was dressed in a dark crane, and when the two wide long sleeves were opened, like wings, the whole person was like a huge goshawk gliding in the sky, chasing Qin Siying along the official road, although the body continued to fall, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the sound of crane hunting came from the air.
Zhang Qingyun's mind is racing, Yurong is still cold, and he has weighed the situation in his heart, if Xiao Siying is caught up, with Xiao Nizi's martial arts, there is no luck, and now the only way to do it is to step forward to block it for her, but fortunately, Xiao Nizi's martial arts are not good, but the light skills are not weak, that person wants to catch up with her, with his speed, but it is not easy, and he can deal with it calmly.
Duan Ziyan's expression was cold, his figure was elegant, the long sword in his hand was like lightning, fast and incoherent, and he was fast and fast, constantly forcing the other party to parry with his sword.
She could clearly see that the pupils of the two old men from the other side were actually slightly brown, although the outline of their eyebrows was quite deep, different from the people of the Central Plains, but she could understand the expressions on their faces, they had changed from being indifferent to dignified, and the power from the sword was getting heavier and heavier.
"Master...... Peerless Sword!" Duan Ziyan saw that the scimitars of the two were like electricity, but he remembered a thousand jun, and after thinking about it, he knew where the advantages of the scimitar were, and he turned his mind and shouted to Zhang Qingyun.
Zhang Qingyun was originally as fast as a sword of electric light, suddenly constricted, from fast to slow, and slowly drew an arc, which was indescribably dazzling.
The long sword did not directly stab at the two, the tip of the sword drew a semi-circular arc, faintly blocking the attack line of the two, and the other long sword was also like her, drawing a semi-circular arc, and the swords of the two formed a complete circle, sealing all the paths available for attack in front of them.
The scimitars of the two people are extremely weird, the speed of swinging the knife is almost comparable to the speed of the sword of the two, every time the sword strikes, the internal force contained in the sword is removed by the arc of the knife, and the power is greatly reduced.
Duan Ziyan has thought clearly about the special surname of the scimitar, it is good for hand-to-hand combat, but it is not good at long-range attacks, and the length is not as long as the sword in his hand, so he can deal with it calmly.
The unequaled sword, but it is the sword made by the double wall, it is used when encountering a strong opponent, and the defense is good, which can be called the first Qingwei swordsmanship, but the two people who make the sword must also have a bit of tacit understanding.
Duan Ziyan's martial arts are already under the Qingwei Sword Sect, above everyone, if you find a person closest to Zhang Qingyun in the faction, it must be Duan Ziyan, and the master and apprentice have been in the master-apprentice relationship for nearly ten years, and the tacit understanding is good.
"Qiang Qiang!" The two of them respectively blocked the impact of the other party's scimitar force, and then the two long swords followed the knife momentum and struck each other, counteracting the huge force on the knife through the opponent's long sword, not affecting themselves.
"Boom!" A strange snort came from a slightly slender person, his slightly brown eyes suddenly lit up, and his face with a deep outline tensed, and in the eyes of Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice, he felt a little weird.
Although he couldn't understand what he said, his expression was one of annoyance, and the golden light cut by the scimitar became more and more dazzling, almost comparable to the sun overhead.
The other person seemed to be desperate, the slightly curly yellow hair was windless and automatic, and the scimitar faintly whistled, as if there was wind and thunder in it.
It's a pity that Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice's unparalleled swordsmanship drew a perfect arc, and the sword momentum became a little faster with the scimitar, and the two scimitars were like two beasts imprisoned in one place, although they struggled in every way, they couldn't escape the head-on blow of the two long swords.
"Woo hoo woo!" Another broken shout sounded, which made Zhang Qingyun's heart skip a beat, because one of the two people suddenly jumped away, his body circled, stepping on a pine branch, and the path was like the arc of the scimitar in his hand, and he actually went around behind Zhang Qingyun and Duan Ziyan.
The unequaled sword is cracked!
The meaning of the unequaled sword is like this, the so-called unequaled, that is, the opponent can only have one person, one direction of the person.
"You go first!" Zhang Qingyun concentrated on the golden light like electricity, and immediately made a decision to let Duan Ziyan go first. The martial arts of these two people are not weaker than themselves, and it is rare to be able to support them until now, if they are broken by each of them, the consequences will be known if they don't want to.
Just want to go, but it's not so easy, the two have suffered a loss, since they won't fall twice in the same place, they have already taken precautions, as soon as Zhang Qingyun spoke, the scimitar on the opposite side came like electricity, and before she could parry, the knife style changed, from the lower split to the horizontal cutting, and the oblique wipe, like an arrow, it was smart and cunning, and the golden light was all over the sky, which was unguardable.
Duan Ziyan's martial arts did not have Zhang Qingyun's support, and he was dwarfed by the time, and he was more than a step behind his opponent.
Although Zhang Qingyun's long sword is thin, its internal strength is magnificent, and there is always a strange force on the sword, which is ever-changing, which can limit the speed of the scimitar, every time it makes contact, the other party always seems to step into the quagmire, and the momentum of the scimitar slows down, but Duan Ziyan has not yet reached such a level, the Eagle Monarch scimitar is unscrupulous, faster and faster, the golden light flashes, as if a light curtain is sprinkled to envelop her, she can only be exhausted in moves, but she has no power to fight back.
"Hehe......" In the low laughter, the scimitar was a few points stronger, and the sharp whistling sound was as piercing as a needle, one of the three eagle monarchs looked at Duan Ziyan's beautiful face, and his face showed a little pity, as if he couldn't bear it in his heart, but he was merciless in his hands, and slashed straight down, like a broken Hua Mountain, sprinkling an afterimage, and under the sun, there was a bit of beauty.
Duan Ziyan's hand was numb, the internal force could not be completely eliminated, the opponent's speed was too fast, and he could only subconsciously raise his sword to block.
With the sound of "bell", Duan Ziyan's hand was light, and she suddenly felt bad, and then retreated, but it was too late, the golden light had already covered herself, and the sharp whistling sound made her mind confused.
Zhang Qingyun has been distracted for two purposes, when he saw his disciple like this, his heart was shocked, he really didn't expect that the Sword of Purple Smoke couldn't resist the scimitar split, and wanted to rescue, but he couldn't.
"Ahh
It was the second of the three eagle kings who were fierce and vicious, but suddenly like a deflated ball, they screamed twice, and then there was a crisp sound of branches, but it was the two eagle monarchs who fell to the bottom of the tree.
Zhang Qingyun was not affected by the abnormality of the two, his figure floated, and he had reached Duan Ziyan's body, seeing her standing in a daze with a broken sword, her face was pale, and she didn't dare to touch her, so she hurriedly called: "Ziyan, Ziyan!"
"Master...... This is...... What's going on?" Duan Ziyan almost died, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, this was not the first time she had encountered such a dangerous situation, and she was not the only one who was shocked and panicked.
"You're not hurt, are you?!" Zhang Qingyun also let out a long breath, looking at Duan Ziyan carefully, it seemed that his beloved eldest disciple was not injured.
"No...... , how did Master hurt them?" Duan Ziyan shook his head slightly, half-cut his sword and pointed at the motionless two people in the woods under his feet, these two people were lying on their stomachs and on their sides, but they were irregular, and their bodies fell to the ground in an extremely awkward manner.
Her eyes showed a look of doubt, she had never seen her master use a hidden weapon!
"Not me. Zhang Qingyun shook her head, and a layer of doubt flashed on her cold jade-like face, she had the heart to think about these two people, why did they fall for no reason, and fell to the ground motionless, aren't they dead?
"Guanlan Sect under Sun Baishuang has seen Zhang's master!" a soft and cold singing voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.
The two turned around and looked, about a foot away, there was a slender and petite beautiful woman, but she was wearing a royal blue men's robe, the breeze was blowing, and the clothes were fluttering, which was even more unique.
Hearing the word Guanlan, Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart, cordial, disgusted, no, joyful, and she couldn't tell the difference in her heart!
Her state of mind, which was like a mirror, suddenly became a little disordered, clear and clear without recovery, and she couldn't help but float that ordinary smiling face in her mind, a gentle and lazy smile, but behind it was unruly and arrogant, just like the calm sea contained stormy waves, that face was really annoying!
"Did you plot against them?!" Zhang Qingyun was not a saint who would not be angry, his voice was cold, his tone was quite unkind, his cold face was covered with frost, Duan Ziyan beside her suddenly felt cold, and the sunlight in the sky could not dispel the coldness coming from her surroundings.
"The little woman was ordered to protect Zhang, she had to act like this, and she hoped that Zhangzhang's forgiveness would be one!" Sun Baishuang was petite and beautiful like a flower, but she was also a cold beauty, standing at the end of the pine branches, bowing her hands slightly, as if she was making amends, but her voice was also clear and cold, which was a little similar to Zhang Qingyun.
There are four disciples under Sun Ziming, Sun Qiufeng, Sun Qiuyu, Sun Baishuang, and Sun Mingzhu, all of whom are Laneige Baoshu, Qingcong Junqi, Sun Qiufeng, and Sun Qiuyu were sent to Xiangyang Guo Jing to protect Guo Jing's safety and learn the science of his military formation. And Sun Baishuang was sent to protect Zhang Qingyun and his party.
"Master, go chase after Senior Sister!" Duan Ziyan suddenly woke up, his face changed, he was very anxious, Senior Sister's martial arts were really a child's trick in front of these three people.
"Zhang, but please be relieved, the person chasing Miss Qin was also plotted by the little woman. ”
Sun Baishuang said slowly without hurrying, her clear eyes like round apricots flashed with a faint smile, the breeze moved slightly, and her body was light as if she couldn't deform the pine branches at all.
Duan Ziyan sighed, his heart was full of gratitude, and he deeply understood that if he hadn't made a move from this Sun girl, he was afraid that he and his master would have already reversed his position with those two people.
It's just that why is the master frowning and looking unkind? She is not a pedantic person, and it is not because her opponent is secretly disliked by others, why is she so rude to her life-saving benefactor?
"Did Xiao Yuesheng ask you to come?!" Zhang Qingyun stepped slightly, and gently jumped in front of Sun Baishuang, the long sword glowed with cold light, and slowly fell into the sheath, she asked, her tone was indifferent, and it was quite unpredictable to be angry.
"The little woman is on the order of the ancestor!" Sun Baishuang also said in a faint tone, her delicate jade face was as cold as iron, the cold was faint, she frowned secretly, and the anger in her heart was sharp, how could the name of the ancestor be called by others casually!
Her unfathomable master's profundity is like a god, but the master is in front of the master, just like herself in front of the master, her body is supernatural, it can be said that the sky and the earth are thorough, the last time she rescued everyone, the heaven and the earth changed color, and the stars changed, it was really a heavenly man, how could she tolerate the slightest disrespect of others!
"Are you a disciple of the Heavenly Thunder God Claw Sun Daxia?" Zhang Qingyun's slightly melancholy eyebrows raised slightly, and his expression eased.
Sun Baishuang nodded reservedly, his snow-white hands were caged back in his shirt, his back was behind his back, and he stood with his hands in his hands, a posture that Xiao Xiaoyue often did in his life.
"This seat has been admiring the Venerable Master for a long time, but I didn't have the opportunity to see it, and it is really the Master who is a high disciple!" Zhang Qingyun's face eased a little more, like the snow of an iceberg slowly melting.
She admired Sun Ziming, the claw of the Heavenly Thunder God, because of his chivalrous behavior of jealousy and hatred, for the wicked, deep in her heart, there was a kind of hateful killing intent, in the eyes of others, Sun Ziming was a little ruthless, in her eyes, it was a happy act of revenge, which really made her happy.
Duan Ziyan floated down under the tree, leaned over to probe the two who had fallen to the ground motionless, shook his head, and jumped back to his master's side.
Sun Baishuang glanced at the two people who didn't move, and smiled slightly: "These two people have been restrained by the little woman's bloodline in their whole body, and they are left to Zhang's master!"
Zhang Qingyun glanced at the two of them, shook his head, he wanted to take his surname, but he felt that they were doing what they were ordered, and he was a little pitiful, and sighed: "Forget it, let them fend for themselves...... By the way, have you ever heard of the title of Heavenly Saintess?"
"Celestial Saint Maiden?...... I don't think I've heard of it!" Sun Baishuang didn't pay attention to the surnames of the two people, and when he heard Zhang Qingyun's question, he groaned slightly, and finally shook his head slowly.
"They are sent by the Heavenly Saintess to take the surnames of our master and apprentice, and this seat is also confused, and has never provoked any Heavenly Saintess, why do they want our lives?!" Zhang Qingyun in the deep groan was no longer so cold, but made Sun Baishuang feel a little cordial.
"Why don't you go and ask my ancestor, he is profound and knows everything!" Sun Baishuang gave a suggestion that he thought was extremely clever.
"Hmph...... Forget it!" Zhang Qingyun's face changed, he spoke very quickly, and refused without hesitation, which suddenly made Sun Baishuang a little suspicious, could it be that there is any emotional entanglement between this Zhang Zhang's master and his ancestor?!
She suddenly had a hint of excitement in her heart, and she had the pleasure of waiting to see a good show.
For the surname of the ancestor, Sun Baishuang did not feel that there was anything wrong, three wives and four concubines were an ordinary thing, and a character like the ancestor should be accompanied by many beauties.
"Hey, it's a pity that the ancestor is not in the village for a while,...... However, all of you grandmothers must also know about this so-called Heavenly Saintess. Sun Baishuang's clear eyes rolled slightly, and he began to shake his head and sigh, pretending to say something unintentionally, and his little hand, which was as white as jade, flipped over, and a handful of pine needles in his hand spilled down.
Zhang Qingyun's heart suddenly moved, his face was still faintly cold, his eyes were fixed on the pine needles falling one after another, and he pretended to ask unintentionally: "Oh, your ancestor is not in the village?...... It's a pity, I wonder when he will be able to return to the village?"
"I'm afraid I won't come back in a short time, it seems that I went to Lin'an!" Sun Baishuang took out the white silk scarf in his sleeve and wiped his little hands.
Although she has a soft gaze and a casual appearance, her mind is highly concerned about Zhang Qingyun's every move, wanting to see through his mind through his subtle expressions, she is a little worried that she is self-defeating, and the whereabouts of the ancestor cannot be revealed at will.
"Huh?...... Doesn't the Sun Woman use pine needles as a secret weapon?" Duan Ziyan suddenly snorted lightly, hurriedly shut up again, her jade face flushed slightly, revealing a trace of embarrassed shyness, and some regretted her fierce waves, using pine needles as a secret weapon, a little whimsical.
Sun Baishuang pursed her lips and smiled, and returned the white silk scarf to her sleeve, her eyes were like a wave of light: "Sister Duan has such a brilliant eyesight!"
A cold light flashed in Zhang Qingyun's eyes, and it was fleeting, but he didn't say a word.
"I didn't expect Sun Nuxia to have such skills, it's really amazing!" Duan Ziyan couldn't help but admire when he heard his conjecture come true, from the bottom of his heart, he was his master, and he didn't have such the ability to fly flowers and pick leaves to hurt people.
Sun Baishuang didn't have a trace of smugness, and smiled faintly: "The little girl's skills are really insignificant, far worse than my senior brother,...... And just now, it was just a trick, Zhang Zhangmen and Sister Duan made them have no time to take care of anything else, so they will be easily plotted by me. ”
"Sun Nuxia, I want to visit Mission Hills Villa, I don't know if it's abrupt?!" Zhang Qingyun suddenly asked, making a decision that surprised Duan Ziyan.
"Welcome, of course welcome!" Sun Baishuang was overjoyed, secretly proud, the cold delicate jade face was soft and abnormal, one cold and one hot, the enthusiasm shown by the huge contrast was really irresistible, she smiled and said: "The grandmothers have been friends with Master Zhang for a long time, and they will be very happy to see you!"
Zhang Qingyun frowned, his cold gaze swept lightly, and he was wary of Sun Baishuang's excessive enthusiasm, because she was too abnormal.
"My grandmothers often say that in today's martial arts, there are only a few women who don't let them have eyebrows, and Zhang Zhang's family is the most rare, and he hates to see him. Sun Baishuang was also extremely fine, and when he saw Zhang Qingyun's expression, he smiled.
As she spoke, the jade hand suddenly stretched out, pointing at the person under the tree who was not moving, and two dim golden lights flashed, and the two scimitars appeared in her hands.
Her small hands were able to hold the handles of two knives wrapped with red ropes, turned back and forth, carefully measured the scimitar in her hand a few times, and muttered secretly: "I don't know if it's gold?!...... can turn a lot of gold needles, and it's not bad to give them to Sister Xiaolan. ”
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"Childe, Zhang Qingyun's master and apprentice were ambushed on the road, and now they are on their way to the villa. In the soft night pearl glow, Xiao Yu, who was dressed in moon-white silk pajamas, was crimson at this time, as bright as a peach and plum, she gently pushed open the door, the lotus step was silent, and the clothes were styled, Tingting entered the house in a curling manner, holding a delicate silver plate in her hand, and the jasper pot and white jade cups were arranged on it.
"Hmm...... Who moved his hands?" On the soft down mattress, Xiao Yuesheng, who was dressed in loose moon-white pajamas, was facing the curtain on his back, holding an ink-splashed landscape painting in his hand and scrutinizing it carefully, and responded to Xiao Yu's words casually.
Two milky white brocade beds cushioned his feet, making his feet high and his head low, and his pillow was not pillowed, and he lay extremely wanton and uninhibited.
"It is said that it is the Three Eagle Monarchs under the Throne of the Heavenly Holy Maiden, and he looks like a person from the Western Regions, using a scimitar, and the material of the scimitar is also quite strange, like gold and not gold, and the hoarfrost has never been seen. ”
Xiaoyu glanced at her husband who was not lying down affectionately, bent down and put the silver plate on the jade case at the bedside, and turned around to the outhouse to close the door, but her mouth did not delay, and she said eloquently, with a soft voice, which made people smell like a spring breeze.
"Heavenly Holy Maiden, hehe, the tone is not small. Xiao Yuesheng put down his arm, spread the painting on his chest casually, turned his head to stare at the graceful Xiaoyu, and smiled in his mouth, quite a little embarrassed.
"Well, the tone is not small, but the martial arts are not low, according to Bai Shuang, the martial arts of each of the three people are much stronger than Zhang's master, this is a lore game,...... This Heavenly Saint Maiden also seems to be a person who acts safely!" Xiao Yu sat back on the bed elegantly, clinging to Xiao Yuesheng, holding the wine jug at the head of the bed with her little hand, and filling the two jade cups.
"So, this Heavenly Saint Maiden is really not to be underestimated?" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, signaling that he would not drink it now.
"Bai Shuang judged that those three people are still not the strongest, I am afraid that there are more powerful masters under the seat of the Heavenly Saintess, ......"
She talked eloquently, put down the wine jug, and her body suddenly fell, but Xiao Yuesheng pulled her down on top of her.
"Childe......" Xiaoyu stretched out her arm and nudged it, her face was full of shame, and her beautiful eyes were sparkling and overflowing.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his hand, and the landscape painting that was pressed by Xiaoyu with a few wrinkles slowly floated back to the bookcase in front of the window, with an inexplicable smile on his face, he stroked Xiaoyu's tender cheek with his big hand: "This time, you don't have to ask in person, let those boys show their skills, and leave it to them to find out this Heavenly Saint Maiden, you have learned so much, you should also apply what you have learned!"
"Hmm. Xiao Yu slowly fell on the son's body, and the head of the mantis was attached to the solid chest, and the indescribable peace in his heart.
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