Chapter 592

In the twinkling of an eye, the two fought together.

Dugu city's machete hidden in the sleeve is so faint that people can't be prevented.

Chen Chengliu made a "drizzling rain". The blade of the long sword in his hand imagined thousands of sword shadows. In the slightest breath of the sword, he really shrouded Dugu city like a drizzling rain.

Hengshan misty rain sword technique stresses the word "harmony". People are in harmony with the sword, and the sword meaning is in harmony with nature. Each move is like clouds and smoke on the top of the mountain and drizzle in the forest. The changes are complex and the moves are flexible.

The sound of "Ding Ding" was heard all the time. They fought quickly and soon entangled each other.

Wuji carefully observed Dugu Cheng's moves, and saw that his moves were strange and calm, because Chen Chengliu's sword moves were fast and slow.

The two can be said to have played soundly and vividly. In the twinkling of an eye, they had nearly 30 moves.

From time to time, cheers came from the audience. When they hit the highlights, there were startling calls, cheers and applause.

Wuji looked at it for a moment and said in his heart: "Dugu city's martial arts are really unfathomable. If he did it with all his strength, I'm afraid leader Chen would have been defeated long ago."

Chen Chengliu didn't realize this. Dugu Cheng's moves were always stuck with his own sword moves. He couldn't expect the enemy to be the first, but he always made a quick decision. Moreover, he always wielded the machete freely and suppressed his sword skills properly.

After a few more moves, Chen Chengliu falsely waved a sword, jumped back, stepped back a few feet, and said with a smile: "Dugu Pavilion master is good at Sabre technique. I've learned it!"

Dugu Cheng was stunned and said, "the outcome is not divided. Why did leader Chen say that?"

Chen Chengliu said, "I have self-knowledge. If I continue to fight, I will lose! Besides, I know I can't control Wulin, so I can't be the leader of Wulin alliance. It's my wish to have a good fight with the pavilion leader. "

Dugu Cheng quietly hugged his fist and said, "leader Chen, you're welcome. If you don't win or lose, won't you be invincible?"

Chen Chengliu said with a smile, "does the pavilion Lord want me to make a fool of myself in public?"

Dugu Cheng hurried to: "no! So I'm grateful to head Chen for giving in. "

Chen Chengliu looked up and laughed, put away his long sword, returned to his seat and said, "I'm not giving in, I'm willing to admit defeat."

Tong Zhen got up and announced the results. In the afternoon, dugucheng and Xu Zhengyuan decided the victory and defeat and determined the candidate of Wulin alliance leader.

It was expected that Dugu city would win the competition for three consecutive days. Since Chenyuan Pavilion planned this Wulin meeting, it is sure not to let the flowers fall on others. If ye Fengchun had planned to take part in the competition together, the position of alliance leader would be secure.

Unexpectedly, the blood moon peak suddenly met with great changes, and ye Fengchun was beaten down the abyss without trace.

But unexpectedly, master Zhiyun of Shaolin and Wuwei immortal of Wudang abstained from fighting. Their martial arts can be said to have reached the realm. Without their participation in the war, there is almost no suspense that Dugu city will become the leader of the Wulin alliance.

Another accident is Xu Zhengyuan, who is almost unknown in the Jianghu. Even in DIANCANG, he was originally just an unknown mountain patrolling disciple. No one thought that he was designated as the successor by Tiezheng, nor that his sword technique was so clever, even higher than that of his former leader Tiezheng.

The hero building was very lively. Everyone talked about whether the competition in the afternoon would be unexpected again. Xu Zhengyuan defeated Dugu city and became the leader of the Wulin conference.

Although most people think Xu Zhengyuan can't win, a few people hope to see such an outcome. It depends on how the dust court ends.

In the most inconspicuous corner of the hero building, a man dressed in black brocade, wearing a hat and completely covering his face with curtains was drinking tea slowly.

He doesn't drink. He doesn't drink at all.

Opposite him, there was an old man with gray beard and hair, who lacked excitement, joy and incredible look in his eyes. There were even tears in his eyes, and he was staring at the man in black.

This old man is the Qin he of the Qin mansion in Lingnan.

"Young Marquis, is that you?"

The wine glass on Qin he's hand trembled slightly, and the wine splashed out. Obviously, he was very excited in his heart.

The man in black had long and slender hands, white as lanolin, and the two fingers in his right hand moved slightly. Then he heard him say in a deep voice, "my father... How did my father die?"

Qin he slowly put down his wine glass, slowly clenched his five fingers into fists, didn't answer, and asked excitedly, "are you really a little Marquis! God has eyes, and you are still alive! "

"I ask you, how did my father die!"

Sitting opposite him is Qin Yanjun, who has been missing for many years. His voice was cold, as if he were talking to someone he didn't know at all.

Qin he was slightly stunned. Although he was only the housekeeper of the Qin house, he was unmarried for the Qin house all his life. He was like a brother with Qin Feng.

Qin Yanjun grew up watching him. In his heart, he always regarded the little Marquis as his son. So when he was threatened in Guiyang and the other Party promised that he could see Qin Yanjun as long as he followed his instructions, he agreed without hesitation.

Today, in the square, he saw Qin Yanjun from a distance. Although he was wearing a hat and hanging curtains around, when he saw it at the first sight, he felt "Luo Dong" in his heart, lacking a strange feeling.

After the contest, he followed Qin Yanjun to the hero building.

When he heard Qin Yanjun's cold voice, his heart was sour and said, "young Marquis, have you been back to Lingnan?"

Qin Yanjun didn't say a word. Qin he sighed and said, "Lord Hou thought you were killed in Guiyang, so he took a lot of money to miaojiang, found shuizhenxiu and shuile people, and was ready to kill the boy in miaojiang to avenge you. But who knows, that boy is too cunning. The Marquis not only failed to revenge, but died in miaojiang. "

"So my father died in traceless hands?"

"I don't know how Lord Hou died. Many things happened in miaojiang. Not only shuizhenxiu and shuile people died, but also a little girl usurped the throne of the five immortals cult and became its leader. It is said that the earthbound Pavilion sent two groups of people to miaojiang this time, but almost all died there. Even Leng Tiaojing, the Chang brothers and the owner of Tiaojing building, died in miaojiang. It seems that this traceless has some skills. A few days ago, he took someone to beat the blood moon peak and became the leader of the blood moon sect. Little Marquis... "

"Since my father went to miaojiang to avenge me, he must have died in traceless hands!"

Qin Yanjun's tone was filled with terrible resentment. It was as cold as the hard ice of winter.

I can only hear him say, "I hate him for taking my wife and killing my father!"

Qin he said: "now he is the leader of the blood moon sect. Ye Fengchun, the former leader of the blood moon sect, is said to have just broken through the 15th layer of xuanming divine skill and was killed by him. It can be seen that his martial arts and mind are very comparable. Young Marquis, even if you want revenge, you must think long-term. The lessons of the old Marquis can't be repeated. "

Qin Yanjun said coldly, "I'm no longer the former Qin Yanjun."

"Good, good! The Marquis has a spirit in heaven. If you can see that the little marquis is safe and sound, you can rest in peace! "

"No! If you don't kill traceless, my father won't rest in peace. "

"Little Marquis, if you need an old slave, just give it a command, and the old slave will be crushed to pieces."

"No, this revenge will be avenged sooner or later. We just need to wait for the opportunity."

"Little Marquis, I dare. Where has little Marquis gone in recent years?"

"You don't need to know this now. When you know it, you will know it naturally."

Qin he felt a little cold in his heart. He suddenly remembered the man in black who saved himself in Guiyang. Was the little Marquis also saved by those mysterious people?

The man asked him to go to DIANCANG to help Xu Zhengyuan and help him take charge of DIANCANG school. He thought Xu Zhengyuan was just a chess piece and a puppet. After three days of competition, he was surprised to find that Xu Zhengyuan's sword technique was so clever.

With his brilliant sword technique, he may not be his opponent, but why would he obey his words?

In recent years, the mysterious man in black only came to him once in a while, and every time he came, he came and went in a hurry. Until this time, the Earth edge Pavilion sent the Wulin post to Cang, the mysterious man in Black said a few more words with him.

Qin he got up slowly and said, "I know. I'll leave now..."

"Wait a minute."

Hearing the speech, Qin he sat down slowly and said, "what else can I tell you, little Marquis?"

Qin Yanjun's tone suddenly became a little gentle and said, "have you heard from Mei wanting over the years?"

Qin he was slightly stunned and said, "little Marquis... Didn't you see Miss Mei?"

Qin Yanjun said, "no, where is she?"

"She is also in the dust court. Now miss Mei..."

"Speak up!"

"Yes, now miss Mei is the leader of Bishui palace. According to Jianghu rumors, Bishui palace is full of women and never deals with men. But... "

"Blue water palace leader“

Qin Yanjun was obviously surprised. Why did Mei wanting become the leader of Bishui palace in just a few years?

”Yes, she is now the leader of the blue water palace, and she... She also participated in the attack on the blood moon peak a few days ago““ With a "pa", the tea cup in Qin Yanjun's hand turned into powder.

When the people at the next table heard the noise, they turned their heads curiously.

"Good, good, really good!"

Qin Yanjun's tone was cold. It was not just Qin he. The people at the nearby table listened to him like a basin of ice water pouring down from their heart, which made them shiver involuntarily.