Chapter 310: Moon-passing Sword Body and Yan Qingying
"It's actually Protector Ye?"
"Ever since being on the Hidden Dragon List, Protector Ye has been concentrating on his practice, explaining things in a simple and profound way, which is rare."
"Today, he actually appeared again in this heaven-sacrifice ceremony."
"It is said that after he killed the blood dragon Gui Ao with his sword, he also killed the sick scholar Zhu Xingyu who had been provoking the sect for many days. He was so powerful that I didn't expect to finally see the real person today."
The crowd in the sect's main hall was crowded, with a total of three to four hundred people.
In addition to the disciples of Feitian Sect, some of them are people sent over from subordinate families.
These disciples were chatting away, looking at Ye Yang standing above, and they were talking about it.
"Legend has it that this Protector Ye was of average talent, but he was able to practice to the level of a martial artist. It was all due to his hard work and practice that he paved the way for countless disciples of average talent."
There are thousands of people in the world, but there are only a few people with outstanding talents. At this moment, many people saw Ye Yang at the top and seemed to have found their inner sustenance, and couldn't help but feel itchy in their hearts.
I feel that if I practice hard, I can become such a person.
"By the way, Qingshan, isn't this Protector Ye your cousin?"
One of the disciples pointed at a man next to him, and then spoke.
The disciple named Qingshan was dressed in green clothes. He was not very old, but he was very tall and strong.
At this moment, being pointed out by everyone, Yu Qingshan looked at the tall figure in front of him. He did not speak, but bit his lip tightly and subconsciously tightened the sword in his hand.
He also wields a sword, and he also practices the art of double-strike with the sword, and he is determined to find a new path with the sword.
Since joining the Feitian Sect, he has always regarded this cousin as the transcendent object in his heart.
But unfortunately, manpower is exhausted.
When he first started, whether he was practicing swordsmanship or sword practice, he made rapid progress.
But after reaching a certain stage, this sword technique became more and more difficult for him to control.
Although the art of swordsmanship is difficult, its practitioners are often very powerful.
My cheap cousin was able to kill the blood dragon Gui Ao and the sick scholar Zhu Xingyu in the early martial arts, ranking as high as 125 on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
It is indispensable that he practiced swordsmanship at the same time.
"I heard that my cousin's awakened destiny is also like swords. If my destiny awakens this time, I can also awaken my destiny like swords. Maybe I will make great progress."
"Okay Yu Qingshan, you, the son of a sect sinner, don't have so many illusions."
"To be honest, if it weren't for people like your father who filled their own pockets, the Feitian Sect would only be stronger now."
Yu Qingshan was thinking about something when suddenly a voice came from behind him.
The voice was high and domineering, quite arrogant and overbearing. Upon hearing this voice, Yu Qingshan's face turned red and he stood up and gritted his teeth.
"What is Zhang Xingyi talking about? Don't talk nonsense."
As soon as Yu Qingshan opened his mouth, a voice came from beside him.
The person he was talking about sneered, and then said.
"What's wrong, Yu Qingshan, am I wrong? Have you ever wanted to see if the person imprisoned in the dungeon is your father's Zongmen mine's chief protector - Yu Hu."
"you!"
Yu Qingshan is the son of the sect's protector Yu Hu, and many people know it.
Although he had tried his best to hide and break away from his father, he could not withstand the deliberate exploration of interested people.
As for the news, only one person knows it.
Soon it will be spread from one to ten.
But he never thought that this star would be in full view of everyone.
Come to trouble him when your life is about to awaken.
With one word, he could not help but feel a slight fluctuation in his mood.
"Zhang Xing, I know you want to mess up my mood and prevent me from awakening to my destiny at the critical moment."
"To tell you the truth, if you think so, you are looking down on me."
He knew that Zhang Xing and Nie Meng had always been close to each other. Nie Meng's family had a family tradition of yin and yang disrupting sword techniques, which were two-person swordsmanship. He once contradicted Ye Yang when he was talking about sword techniques.
He practiced the sword of one person, which was completely different from the destroyed Nie family, so naturally there were conflicts.
The reason why this star was exported must be to leave a good impression in front of Nie Meng, so as to climb onto the thigh of Nie Yulin, the Yin Yang Sword.
He raised his head and glanced at Nie Meng. Nie Meng was tall and had a weathered face. He showed no expression at the moment.
He snorted coldly, and with a swish sound, it was like a flash of steel. In an instant, the sword was automatically held in his hand.
That Zhang Xing is a tall man.
He was holding a three-foot-long green-edged sword in his hand, made of white bones. At this moment, the two were facing each other tit for tat. If they disagreed, they would use the sword or the gun.
At this moment, a beautiful and tall figure slowly walked over from outside.
His whole body was cold, he had a long sword on his back, his white clothes were as white as snow, and he had a pair of long boots on his feet, which made him look even more cold.
"It's Huo Bingshuang! Looking at her cultivation level, she has already reached the eighth level of ventilation."
"Hiss, it's so scary. It's indeed the Tongyue Sword Body. It's only been a few years since I started practicing, and I've already faintly touched the ninth level of innate Qi."
Huo Bingshuang came over and looked at the two of them, and then said: "Two senior brothers, the junior sister is a little younger, so I don't know if it is appropriate to say a few words."
"We are all disciples of the sect. The past is in the past and cannot represent the future. We will get along with each other for a lifetime. We should respect and love each other. There is no need to meet with swords just for the sake of verbal disputes."
Huo Bingshuang was very powerful and possessed the Moon Sword Body, and even gained the favor of Gu Qingshu.
Therefore, she has a very high prestige among many disciples, and there is a faint tendency of being a eldest sister.
Therefore, many disciples are quite convinced of her.
She walked up to Yu Qingshan, gently held Yu Qingshan's shoulders, and then said.
"Senior Brother Qingshan, don't be angry. I don't believe you. You practice swordsmanship and you are that person's cousin. How can you be so uncool and let someone else's words affect your mind?"
After Huo Bingshuang said this, Yu Qingshan just put away his sword and nodded calmly.
He admired Huo Bingshuang for his high strength and peerless appearance.
Now that I was relieved by the person in front of me, I felt that all the energy in my body had disappeared.
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Huo Bingshuang secretly.
But he found that Huo Bingshuang's eyes had been staring at the man in the middle, motionless.
Seeing this, Yu Qingshan's eyes showed a hint of bitterness.
No wonder Huo Bingshuang has always taken good care of him and even comforted him with words.
It turned out that he was looking at the face of his cousin who was "skilled in both swords and swords".
Over the years, he has matured a lot and is no longer as arrogant as he was in the Yu family.
The year before last, I had no choice but to borrow a sum of spiritual stones from the nominal cousin, and I didn't have much contact with him.
However, it is precisely because of the existence of this cousin.
No one in the sect dared to wear small feet for him or make things difficult for him.
Fortunately, his cousin was very powerful, had a gentle personality, and had many friends around him. The deacons and guardians who came to give lectures would sometimes give him some cultivation resources and panaceas.
Or give him some guidance and help in practice.
Now that the Yu family has fallen, every bit of spiritual stone is hard-earned. It is precisely because of this that he has just passed the most difficult stage of cultivation.
Now we are about to break through to the late stage of ventilation.
"I have to admit that my father and mother did misjudge the wrong person at that time, made the wrong bet, and did not maintain a good relationship with this promising cousin."
Yu Qingshan sighed and recalled that afternoon many years ago.
If at that time, my father and mother had not had the same idea and had high self-esteem. When he was weak, they would have made investments and established a relationship with this cousin.
Presumably, my father's life will be much better if he is in prison.
A few people were talking together, but they never thought that another figure came into the room outside.
This person has a yellowish complexion and a resolute face. He is wearing a tight-fitting robe and a ponytail. He looks taller and graceful.
Seeing this, Yu Qingshan felt that Huo Bingshuang beside him suddenly became tense.
Even the long sword behind her chirped at this moment, revealing a hint of cold light. The sword's hilt rotated slightly in the windless movement.
"It's Senior Sister Yan."
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I'm a little late today, so please forgive me. Chapter 2 will be posted soon.