[Comprehensive martial arts] Why are there so many people who seek to usurp the throne!

Wen Xue'an put one hand behind her back, and said, "I'll let you do it, little lady, don't let me make you cry."

"..." Cui Qingyue was dumbfounded, she found that the world always likes to judge people by their appearance, Cui Qingyue shook her head, "No need."

Sheng Ying in the audience looked anxiously and said: "Why...she can't even beat Wen Xue'an by Lonely Crane, how can she be so ignorant."

Shengzhong rolled his eyelids, and he didn't know how many times he rolled his eyes today. He punched the back of Shengying's head with a big fist, and said, "Are you blind or confused? If someone dares to go up, it will prove that you are." Those who are capable, even if they are not capable enough, are at least higher than you."

Su Ying clicked her tongue: "If you still want to be a gentleman, you will know how powerful you are when you are beaten all over the floor looking for your teeth."

Wen Xue'an was ridiculed by Su Ying several times, staring at her as if poisoned.

Cui Qingyue lowered his voice and said, "It's better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain."

Although her voice is low, there is no one in the room who has deep inner strength and can hear all the troubles clearly.

Wen Xue'an suppressed the anger in his heart, waved the long knife in his hand, and said to Cui Qingyue: "Miss, be careful, the long knife in my hand doesn't have eyes."

Cui Qingyue sat down holding the piano, stroking the strings with his fingers, tried a few notes, and said, "Please."

She is completely different from the noble temperament just now, and the posture of playing the piano sitting cross-legged is a little more wild.

A song of high mountains and flowing water, elegant and charming.Wen Xue'an actually felt a bit stagnant in the operation of her internal force, and even the movements of her feet became slow.

"This, what kind of kung fu is this, Wen Xue'an obviously suffered internal injuries." Qi Zhi said in shock.

"Using sound to control movement, the art of sound attack. This kind of kung fu has long been lost in the world, and practitioners need extremely superb internal strength." Li Changqing glanced at Cui Qingyue who was calm and composed on the stage, "Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy. A girl who doesn't look like a double ten has such superb internal energy, even I can't compare to it."

Wen Xue'an supported the ground with a long knife, and his inner strength was running to the extreme, he blocked his hearing, and said: "If I can't hear you, there is nothing you can do about it."

A smile curled up on Cui Qingyue's lips, as clear and shallow as snow melting in spring, her movements quickened, and the sound of the piano became faster and faster.

Several condensed sound blades slashed across Wen Xue'an's face, cutting off a few strands of his hair, and he reached out to wipe away the blood on his face.

He threw the knife in his hand, took out a pair of delicate arrows, opened his sleeves, and a circle of arrows was wrapped around his feet.

"Sad Little Arrow." Wang Ba'er had a playful look on his face. This play is getting more and more interesting.

As soon as the sad little arrow came out, the expressions of Li Changqing and the others changed.

The arrows pierced through the air, turning into countless arrows and shooting towards Cui Qingyue.

She opened up a range to compete with the arrow, the strings were tense, and a broken string was stained with blood.

Cui Qingyue drew out the sapphire sword from the qin, put the body of the qin behind his back, Kyushu Tage was running, the sapphire sword in his hand was stirring, and the corners of the skirt would move automatically without wind.

"Ask the lotus, row a boat!"

Thousands of sword qi criss-crossed, chopping the ring to pieces.As the smoke cleared, Cui Qingyue stood among the broken wood, pointed his sword point at Wen Xue'an, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "You lost."

Wen Xue'an spat out a mouthful of blood, cupped his hands and said, "Wen Xue'an is willing to accept the bet."

Li Changqing took out the seal again, "Can someone continue to challenge Cui Xia?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing several cracks created by the sword intent on the edge of the collapsed ring, no one said a word.

"In this case, I will hand over the seal of Renyi Villa to Nvxia Cui." Li Changqing handed over the seal.

The people in the audience finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said one after another: "How can this martial arts leader be a woman?"

"That's right, that's right." Everyone responded.

"You people, what's the matter with women? Why can't a woman become the leader of the martial arts? Could it be that you can give birth without a woman?" Su Ying asked angrily, looking at Li Changqing and asked, "Did it be written on your hero post that women cannot be martial arts leaders?" ally?"

Li Changqing replied: "No."

"I don't have the real ability, but I do have the ability to play tricks. You people are really shameless." Su Ying sarcastically said.

Cui Qingyue turned his head, holding the long sword in his hand.

Beside her was the kneeling Wen Xue'an, stepping on the crumbs she had chopped up, with a cold tone.

"If you don't accept it, please fight."

Her voice was full of ice and snow, with the coldness and arrogance of the vast white snow.

She once again thought of the woman she saw outside the Cui Mansion's courtyard when she was a child, she was hunched over with a vegetable basket in her hand, and she always had a smiling face wherever she went.

Others pointed at her and said that she used to be a heroine with a sword, and she was happy to steal from the rich and give to the poor, but now she is not reduced to this kind of land.This woman should be gentle and considerate, snuggling up to the man's side and adding fragrance to the man's red sleeves.

Later, the woman divorced her husband, who only knew how to drink and have fun, with a divorce letter, but others didn't understand, and pointed at her and said that she was not a woman, and most of these people were women who had the same illness as her.

After that, Cui Qingyue never saw that woman again.

She didn't understand why a woman couldn't live without a man.I also don't understand that when people talk about those chivalrous women who are happy with their swords, they will unconsciously add the name of another passionate knight.

Her little aunt, who was married off early, said to her: "This is a woman's destiny."

The little aunt's eyes lost the freshness of her youth and were lifeless.In her body, Cui Qingyue can no longer see her ambition to be a green cloud.

She still remembered that her little aunt was full of poems and books.

When I was young, I dreamed of being a heroic heroine.

What kind of shit fate, Cui Qingyue choked out a vulgar remark.

She, Cui Qingyue, did not believe in fate.

Cui Qingyue's whole body was full of hostility as the old events from the past surged in his mind.

The people who were clamoring just now were silent, waved their hands and left Renyi Villa in despair.

Li Changqing eased the atmosphere with a smile, "Cui Nvxia, our Renyi Villa keeps our word. From now on, this Renyi Villa will be owned by Cui Nvxia, and the three of us can finally retire."

Even Yuntian stepped forward with a smile and said: "With Cui Nvxia leading the Renyi Villa, it can be regarded as living up to the former King of Kyushu."

Even Qi Zhi agreed, "With the leader's leadership, I believe the chances of winning the attack on Happy King are not small."

Cui Qingyue inserted the sword back into the piano behind her. Hearing what they said, she slowly sent out a question mark in her mind.

"I'm afraid you're thinking of farting." Cui Qingyue was silent for a while, and was so frightened by their absurd thoughts that he uttered inelegant words rarely.

She originally thought that the absurd martial arts leader was already absurd enough, but she didn't expect them to take the absurdity seriously.

With these mobs, can the happy city that the imperial court's tens of thousands of elite soldiers have no way to capture be broken?

This is not thinking about farts, what is that thinking?

Su Ying was the first one who couldn't help but burst out laughing. She found that this serious young lady from your family was merciless when she took down the stage.

Wang Ba'er, who was still staying at the Renyi Villa to watch the fun, also had a suppressed smile on his face.

Cui Qingyue said earnestly: "It's better to be down-to-earth, don't think too much."

"I didn't expect Cui Xia to be so spineless." Lian Yuntian's face turned red.

"?" Cui Qingyue really had nothing to say, he put the seal letter from Li Changqing into his arms, and glanced at Su Ying who had finished injecting Dugu Yihe.

Su Ying understood what she meant from her eyes, stood up and explained for her: "The Happy King outside the pass is huge, and has occupied it for a long time. Next to it, Shi Guanyin occupies the desert, and behind it is the Western Demon Cult. The three forces all want to occupy each other. , a big family.

Let's not talk about whether we can capture the impregnable Happy City, even if we capture Happy City, can we resist the backlash of Shi Guanyin and the Western Demon Sect?Even I understand the truth, you don't understand, right? "

The three of Li Changqing lowered their heads. It's not that they don't understand, they just don't want to understand.The scene of returning to Yanfeng Peak was entangled in their nightmare day and night, and this matter has become a knot, which they cannot untie or forget.

You can only live in this torment, no matter how difficult it is to improve your martial arts.

"I became the so-called leader of the martial arts alliance and got the seal of Renyi Villa." Cui Qingyue opened his mouth and glanced at them, then said, "You guys, don't make trouble."

"You..." Qi Zhi coughed, looked at the seal that Cui Qingyue held up, and swallowed what he hadn't said.

Cui Qingyue blew a whistle, and a fat pigeon slowly flew in, "If I have something to do with you, I will send Xiaopang a message."

Su Ying looked at Xiaopang and laughed, "Can such a fat pigeon really fly?"

Xiaopang chased after Su Ying to peck her with her sharp beak, forcing Su Ying to run around. Most of her hair was blown off by the peck, and she was in a mess. She said anxiously: "Cui Qingyue! Take care of your pigeons! "

"Little Fatty, don't mess around."

Fatty stopped attacking Su Ying, and slowly flew out of Renyi Villa again.

"Su Ying, let's go back." Cui Qingyue stepped out of Renyi Villa.

Su Ying trimmed her hair and sleeves and hurriedly followed, before leaving, she did not forget to say: "Don't forget to send the consultation fee to Shenhou Mansion."

"Brother, this..." Qi Zhi said.

"Our Renyi Villa doesn't have such integrity." Li Changqing called Leng San, "From today on, our Renyi Villa will be closed, and we will obey Cui Nvxia's orders."

As soon as Cui Qingyue returned to Shenhou's Mansion, he was surrounded by people from Shenhou's Mansion. They all heard that this Miss Cui had severely injured Wen Xue'an, the "Seventh Under Heaven" with just one qin and one sword, and won the position of martial arts leader.

Cui Qingyue answered their questions calmly, without the slightest impatience.The servants of the Shenhou Mansion were afraid of offending her at first, but now they realize that she is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person just like Master Wuqing.

"Okay, don't make trouble with Ms. Cui." The wheelchair turned, and the ruthless eyes saw the piano with a broken string on her back.

Cui Qingyue noticed his gaze, took off the piano and put it on the stone table, touched the body of the piano, "It's broken."

Ruthlessly heard the grievance in her voice.

Ruthlessly approaching the piano, a gust of cold air hit him, and he touched the body of the piano, the material of which he had never seen before.

"The master said that this piano is made of Zuiyue Xuanjing and Xinglei Meteorite. It is called Qingyuliu, and there is no second one in the world." Cui Qingyue said.

The craftsmanship made by Qingyuliu makes Wuqing's eyes brighter the more he looks at it, "I can try to fix the broken string for Miss Cui."

"Thank you."

Ruthlessly put the piano between his legs, turned the wheelchair, and said: "You hit Wen Xue'an hard today and made him lose face in public. He is vicious and vicious, and he will take revenge. Miss Cui must be careful when she goes out in the future. The villain's means of revenge It's endless."

"Thank you." What a gentle person.

half night.

Cui Qingyue fetched several jars of wine, sat on the stone bench and drank them under the moonlight, holding the jars and pouring them into her mouth.

Even when she was drinking, she did not forget her good manners, her back was straight and her face was flushed.

Expensive yet romantic.

"How long do you have to watch?" Cui Qingyue suddenly said.

A man was standing on top of the wall, dressed in a bright red dress, his eyes hurt from burning.He held a folding fan in his hand and tapped on his palm.The corners of the eyes are upturned, with a sense of spring.The corners of the mouth are raised, evil and seductive.

A face, clean and clear, like the best white jade, but the handsome face is full of evil, vivid and attractive.

The man chuckled, "Beauty, I can't get enough of it."

Cui Qingyue looked at him, took a sip of his wine, and his words smelt of alcohol, "Then you can look at yourself, you are more beautiful than me."

The man flew down the high wall in an instant, sat on the stone bench next to Cui Qingyue, picked up a jar of wine, and poured it with his head raised.

The wine that leaked from the lips slowly flowed into the collar along the Adam's apple that moved up and down.

The man put down the wine jar with a blush on his face.

Spring is waning.

"Are you seducing me?" Cui Qingyue was sure, he looked exactly like the white-haired fox on Mount Penglai in heat.

"Girls have good eyesight, fair ladies and gentlemen are good-natured, Miss Cui is as beautiful as flowers, Wang is also yearning for it."

Cui Qingyue felt that this prince was thinking of farting just like the people in Renyi Villa.

There was the slight sound of the wheelchair turning, and the man who claimed to be Wang flew out of Cui Qingyue's courtyard like a butterfly.

"Wang Lianhua, Miss Cui, don't forget me~"

Ruthlessly stopped outside the courtyard, glanced at the wine jars all over the floor, turned his eyes around the wall, and said, "Miss Cui, rest early."

Leaving in the wheelchair, Cui Qingyue sighed in his heart, the work in the Shenhou Mansion is really difficult, and it is the middle of the night, and he has to watch the night.