Martial Arts: A Chinese Ghost Story, Huang Rong Tears

"Who is coming?"

Zuo Lengchan put his hand on the scabbard at his waist.

Although he had heard of Li Qiye from Qixia Town, he had never actually met Li Qiye himself.

Among the heads of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, only Yue Buqun calmed down first.

Because he had passed by Qixia Town not long ago in order to find the whereabouts of the evil sword manual, and met this storyteller in the Tongfu Inn.

Li Qiye's appearance is too outstanding, he can't forget it naturally.

What is he doing here?
Yue Buqun was about to step forward to ask what happened, but when he saw the faces of the heads of the Five Sacred Mountains sects as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and remembered the rumor that Li Qiye broke A Fei's Kuaijian with a chopstick not long ago, he immediately started to fight in his heart Small calculation.

"This person has such an extraordinary appearance, and his footsteps are silent, and his lightness kung fu is unfathomable. I'm afraid he is not the left protector of the Sun Moon God Sect, Dongfang Bubai?"

Yue Buqun deliberately nonsense.

His move was precisely to mislead Zuo Lengchan to meet Li Qiye.

If Zuo Lengchan wins, it proves that Li Qiye is no more than that, the rumors are very watery.

If Li Qiye wins, it will lose face of the Songshan School, and Zuo Lengchan's prestige will also be greatly reduced.

This is killing two birds with one stone.

Naturally, Li Qiye also saw the members of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, and deduced the identity of the other party in his heart.

But he didn't care, and he didn't answer Zuo Lengchan's question.

The overall strength of the Wuyue Sword School is only second-rate in the original book, and the internal division is serious. In this martial arts world, it is no different from a group of mobs.

"Hmph, Dongfang Bubai is just the left protector of the Demon Sect. If it is really him, I will kill him with a single blow!"

Zuo Lengchan took a step forward, the sword clanging in his hand.

"I'll ask again, who are you?"

Before he finished speaking, Zuo Lengchan intuitively felt a sharp pain from the tiger's mouth, and the long sword in his hand was already turned into dust.

"Get out of the way."

Li Qiye moved away from Zuo Lengchan in front of him, and brushed past him.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't look straight at the head of the Songshan School.

The crowd parted by itself.

Li Qiye just left.

It was as if his people had never been there, and his sword had never been drawn.

The other four heads of the Five Sacred Sword Sect are still in a state of confusion at the moment.

Especially Yue Buqun, he thought that even if Li Qiye won against Zuo Lengchan, he would not win so neatly.

But that's what happened.

No one saw Li Qiye's moves clearly, Zuo Lengchan was already defeated.

"Left Sect Leader, are you not injured?"

Yue Buqun was the first to come to his senses, and he pretended to be concerned about Dao.

Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, but did not answer, but his face was extremely ugly.

"In my opinion, that young hero is not the Zuo Guardian of the Sun Moon God Sect. Otherwise, with the strength he showed just now, the Zuo sect's life might be in danger now."

Master Dingxian of the Hengshan School said.

"This statement is wrong, the left master has been in retreat for several months, the cold ice palm is his absolute skill, Songshan swordsmanship is actually second, not to mention the left master was just negligent, if he takes it seriously, it is not yet known who will win and who will lose. "

Since the Wuyue Sword School is a sword school, it must rely on swordsmanship to attract students.

But Yue Buqun sounded like he was defending Zuo Lengchan, but in fact he praised him secretly, trampled on the Songshan swordsmanship.

"Judging from his appearance, he is not a guest of the Sun Moon God Sect, but rather looking for revenge. That's why I didn't get too entangled with him."

Although Zuo Lengchan understood Yue Buqun's sinister intentions, he could only swallow this dumb loss.

Otherwise, he really can't step down.

"Enemies should be separated rather than tied. Our enemy is still the Sun Moon God Sect. Since he is an enemy of the Sun Moon God Sect, he is our friend. We should help him."

Zuo Lengchan is not a broad-minded person.

Although he was particularly upset, but now that Li Qiye was in the lead, the problem just now was easily solved.

When Li Qiye and the Sun Moon God Sect are both defeated, he can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

As far as he himself is concerned, this can be regarded as a good thing.

"Just follow what the left master said."

Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan's thoughts lead to the same goal by different routes.

He was sure in his heart that Li Qiye must have the evil sword manual that he had been pursuing for a long time.

Blackwood Cliff.

Sun Moon Temple.

The door is wide open.

Li Qiye has never seen a single soldier of the Sun Moon God Sect during his travels.

Although he was deeply puzzled, he still entered the palace without hesitation.

as predicted.

As soon as he stepped on the threshold, the door of the temple was closed with a bang.

The lights on both sides bloomed one after another like flowers, and the hall suddenly seemed like daytime.

Lights up.

Peacefulness.

There are no believers in military uniforms, no shining swords.

Graceful dancers appeared in Li Qiye's field of vision.

Among the extravagant sounds played by the sound of the pipa.

Seven or eight dancing girls spread out, revealing a screen as white as rice paper.

"Mr. Li, you are finally here."

The beautiful shadow on the screen is faintly visible, and the wonderful voice behind the screen is indistinct.

"Where did you hide Rong'er?"

Li Qiye didn't exchange pleasantries, nor was he bothered to exchange pleasantries.

"That girl, sir, please come closer, I will tell you to listen to me."

Hearing this, Li Qiye really walked towards the screen.

But when he was only one step away from the screen, the lights in the hall suddenly went out.

In the pitch-black darkness, countless arrows rained down.

Li Qiye swung his saber unhurriedly, connecting head to tail with Dapi saber technique, protecting him firmly in it.

The sword in the left hand comes out, and the sword is drawn to cut the sky.

Those arrows were broken like dragonflies with broken wings.

stab-
A sword pierced out from the screen, straight for Li Qiye's chest.

Li Qiye did not evade, he let the long sword pass through his chest, and at the same time grabbed the man behind the screen by the throat.

"You are not invincible in the East!"

"Giggle cluck..."

Even though Li Qiye choked her throat, the woman still laughed out loud.

"If it's really her, Mister Lianxi will kill her before it's too late."

"Xue Qianxun."

Li Qiye immediately understood the other party's identity.

"That's right, it's me, Xue Qianxun, the invincible Xue Qianxun of the East, I belong to her, and she can only be mine. I will never allow anyone to meddle in our relationship."

"Since she came back from Qixia Town that time, she has been indifferent to me, but she has lost her mind every day, because of you, Li Qiye, because of you."

"Why did you snatch her away from me with just a few words?"

"Kill you, as long as I kill you, I will occupy her heart again. Only I am worthy of her love, only me."

Xue Qianxun's words were full of bitterness and undisguised resentment.

For this, Li Qiye only felt extremely noisy.

With a sudden force on his fingertips, Xue Qianxun forced Xue Qianxun to swallow the unfinished words back into her stomach.