a ruthless swordsman

100.

The weather is warm, the visitor wears tulle around his body, a string of silver bells is tied on his left wrist, and a jade flute is inserted vertically around his waist. With slender fox eyes and blood red lips, he looks like a foreigner.

It stands to reason that she should be a very beautiful woman.

But he happens to be a man.

The protruding neck is not concealed, and the male voice is exposed as soon as he speaks.

It's not that men can't be beautiful.

But when I first saw him, what I thought of was definitely not the word "beautiful", but——

demon.

Like a monster sucking energy to survive, it quietly came out from the mountains, stopped in the middle of the mountain road, and looked at a group of people passing by with a smile.

At the second glance, I knew that this person was definitely not trying to rob people of money.

Robbery is more likely than robbery of wealth.

"I once heard that Li Yanxing, the third disciple of the Ruthless Sword Sect, was born with a good appearance of throwing fruits and carts, but I realized what I said was true when I saw it today. He is indeed a rare romantic person."

Hold.

It's really robbing.

101.

The third senior brother was unmoved, and looked at this person calmly, as if he was just looking at the grass and trees beside the road.

The man dressed in a foreign race laughed wildly and said, "It really is a boring gourd who doesn't understand style."

He only cared about molesting the third senior brother, and ignored the other people around him.I think there are probably no other broken sleeves besides him, and the expressions of the rest of the people are not very good-looking.

Especially Xie Ling.

I didn't know that he discriminated against Duanxiu before.

I think his stickiness is more like a broken sleeve than anyone else!

Xie Ling couldn't listen any longer, his eyebrows twitched, and he interrupted his lewd words sharply: "Who are you, and why are you blocking my party!"

The man cast his eyes on Xie Ling, and said with a light smile, "Xie Xiaolang, you are not yet twenty this year, I can't eat such a tender piece of meat."

Actually I'm fine.

Looking at Xie Ling's face, he already wished he could kill him and hurry up.

The third senior brother's voice was cold: "Your Excellency has something important to do. My senior brother and his party are in a hurry. If there is nothing to do, then I will not accompany you."

"Aren't you going to ask who I am?"

Yes, yes, I also want to ask, who are you, big brother?

The third senior brother seemed to recognize this person, and said expressionlessly: "The dead wood taught Ning Qianzhong, what is Ning's guardian doing?"

Very familiar name.

Ning Qianzhong.

Deadwood teaches.

Deadwood teaches.

God!

102.

After the Qunhao meeting two years ago, Jiang Yufeng became famous, and everyone in the Jianghu knew about it.

In just three months, the Dead Wood Sect came into being.

My father has been the leader of the alliance for more than ten years, and it seems that he has no sense of accomplishment.

The people of Bai Dao are kind and friendly, and they gather together every five years to learn martial arts, discuss seniority, and make a list of heroes.

Occasionally, unhealthy trends and evil spirits pop up, but they can't make big waves, and they don't make a difference.

In other words, there is nothing that requires him, the lord, to uphold justice.

Jiang Yufeng may have seen that he was used to idleness, so he chose to tinker with a dead wood to teach him to find trouble when he has nothing to do.

The thing about martial arts is that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people.

There are people with all kinds of tempers in Jianghu, and naturally there are also people who have received a post from Lord Qin and are unwilling to participate in the group meeting.There are still those who can't go there for some reason, but it doesn't prevent Jiang Yufeng's name from spreading to all sects and sects.

The famous disciples who claim to be the righteous way of martial arts find him not pleasing to the eye, and the lone ranger who fights alone also goes to Lin'an City to challenge him.

How can there be so many people who are obsessed with martial arts, some of them are just fighting for fame and fortune for themselves and their sects.

Jiang Yufeng responded one by one, and there was no defeat in half a year.

Ning Qianzhong came to the door at this time.

Not only did he not go to post the battle post, but he went to hand in the name certificate.

Those who came to challenge Jiang Yufeng must first fight Ning Qianzhong.

Only by defeating Ning Qianzhong will he have a chance to meet Jiang Yufeng.

Ning Qianzhong used the jade flute by his side, and practiced his own mental techniques. His martial arts methods were weird and weird, and the well-known and decent people couldn't understand his moves at all. After a few months, he rarely failed.

Spring and Autumn passed by in a blink of an eye, and the Dead Wood Sect was not only a blockbuster, but it also became stronger and stronger. It recruited many talents who disdain to be in the company of Taoism, and became a school of its own in the world.

Jiang Yufeng was still elusive, wearing his silver mask everywhere he went.

Ning Qianzhong, as the guardian of the left, actually inherited this habit. Every time someone mentioned it, he would always hear that he likes to cover his face with a tulle, just like Jiang Yufeng, who hides his head and face.

There are not a few people in the Jianghu who use Sheng Xiao as their weapon. Who would have expected him to be so open-minded and dressed in a strange way today.

What a miscalculation.

In the past two years, I have never seen Jiang Yufeng. Although I have not forgotten about this person, I did not expect to meet the Zuo Protector he taught today.

Here comes the question. So far, the Dead Wood Sect and the Ruthless Sword Sect have never had any disputes. Why is Ning Qianzhong blocking the way this time?

...It's not like he really wants to rob the third senior brother!

103.

"Yan Lang is too unreasonable, even though I didn't come here today because of you, there is no need to be so cold-hearted."

Yanlang...

If I hadn't really understood my stiff Third Senior Brother, someone else would have thought that he had some serious affair with Ning Qianzhong.

and many more.

Ning Qianzhong said that he didn't come to see the third senior brother.

So what does he want to do?

It can't be because he has taken a fancy to the dowry gift of the elder brother!

He quickly gave me the answer.

104.

Ning Qianzhong moved forward, stepped out in an instant, approached the carriage, and said with a coquettish smile, "It's him I'm looking for."

He was slender, and his lightness kung fu was perfect. He took off the three silver bells wrapped around his wrist, turned into a long whip, and swung it around Senior Brother Lin Qing's neck with a crisp sound.

"Little brother, cover your ears!"

The third senior brother reacted very quickly, his body was like a swan, he flew towards the direction of the carriage with his sword, picked up the silk thread connecting the silver bells with one sword, seven or eight bells all fell to the ground.

When something happened suddenly, senior brother Lin Qing couldn't dodge in time, he hit Ning Qianzhong's way with one move, now freed from the bondage of the silver bell, he also swung the sword around his waist.

Ning Qianzhong was not angry, a gust of wind came out of his palm, and the silver bell was retracted into his sleeve.

"Yan Lang is so skillful, he ruined my bracelet, what should you pay for it?" Ning Qianzhong tore the gauze on his arm while laughing, and poured his inner strength into the gauze, like a red snake winding upwards, straight to the forest Green neck.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Xie Ling picked up a stone and threw it in the air. The tulle passed over Lin Qing's pale skin, drawing a shocking bloodstain.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Ning Qianzhong sent a palm wind with his backhand.

Lin Qing subconsciously blocked it with his sword, but because of that palm, he rolled over and fell to the mud.

Ning Qianzhong didn't even blink a pair of fox eyes, the silver bells shot out one by one from his sleeves, hitting Lin Qing's chest with his head and face covered, the small silver bells pressed him so hard that he couldn't stand upright!

"The generation of disciples of the Ruthless Sword Sect, apart from Yanlang, is there no one who can do anything?" Ning Qianzhong's voice was male, but because of his practice, it was extraordinarily soft and charming. While talking with my lover, if I don't pay attention, I will fall into his trick.

The silver bell seemed to contain some kind of poison, Lin Qing's cheeks were purple, the third senior brother wanted to rescue him, but he couldn't do it for a long time.

Xie Ling flew away, his feet landed on the flat ground, Xue Hongjian pointed directly at Ning Qianzhong's bare neck, and said coldly: "I don't know why Brother Lin offended Guardian Ning, can you speak up!"

He unhurriedly let the sword's edge approach the flesh, his eyes rolled, and he looked at Xie Ling with a cold face: "Xie Xiaolang, don't embarrass me, it's only natural to use money for things, he offended others, I was just doing it for others Acting. Lin Qing is a mere mortal, it would not be a pity to lose his life, wouldn't it be better for you and Yan Lang to do me a favor?"

"Forgive the hardship!"

Xie Ling's sword moves were fast, while Ning Qianzhong's footsteps were even faster.

His feet were light, and he retreated before the sword pierced his neck, causing a shock of dust.

Ning Qianzhong covered her lips and smiled, her eyes turned to the right, the jade flute on her waist was twirling in her palm, but her feet could not be more stable.

"I clearly said that I want to fight Lin Qing. It doesn't matter if he is inferior to others, but you Ruthless Sword Sect is better. The brothers and sisters also respect brothers and sisters. The two of them work together to deal with me alone. Isn't it shameful?"

The third senior brother said: "If it's a serious competition, your Excellency will naturally invite you, but..."

"Bah! What a serious competition, can't you see that this monster wants Senior Brother Lin's life?" Xie Ling interrupted angrily: "Whatever is wrong with him, just hit him!"

Ning Qianzhong's expression changed, as if he was dissatisfied with Xie Ling's address to him, and the last silver bell hidden in the clothes room came out of his sleeve.

It's in my direction.