Embrace the blade

Qi Zhaoxi walked through the Moon Cave Gate, glanced at the two people who were arguing not far away, and sighed silently in his heart.He has searched for the whereabouts of the "Longevity Formula" for the old leader in the past ten years, but his whereabouts are erratic. It seems that the Tianmen Sect is really worried that it will be even more difficult to catch him after missing this opportunity to avenge his shame.

The two over there also saw him immediately.Du Heng broke away from Meng Sifan's hand, raised his sword, and raised his voice, "Du Heng from Tianmen sect, I'm here to ask you to enlighten me!"

The wording is polite, but the tone is clearly seeking revenge.

Qi Zhaoxi lost interest, and said: "It seems that I will not be at peace here?"

"Hero Qi has been a coward for ten years, does he still lack this moment of peace?" Du Heng blurted out.Although I didn't expect this junior to be polite for long, but I didn't expect to reveal the truth in a few words. Meng Sifan shook his head, his eyes touched no one around, his eyes changed slightly, and he stood by the side like this, He didn't step forward to stop him.

Hearing this, Qi Zhaoxi smiled softly: "Quiet."

Du Heng snorted coldly: "Don't worry, you will soon have a lot of peace to enjoy!" Before he finished speaking, he drew his sword and slashed at it.

This person has a hot temper and fierce moves, and the sword energy rushes towards him like a fierce wind.Qi Zhaoxi dodged sideways deftly, but Du Heng reacted quickly, and immediately changed his moves to catch up. In an instant, dozens of moves were made, and the gust of wind brought by the sword energy swept across the ground, stirring up the vegetation in the courtyard.

Different from big brother Meng Sifan, Du Heng saw Qi Zhaoxi for the first time, and felt that this person was full of careless laziness, which was far from the person who broke through the mountains as imagined.Right now he is pressing every step of the way, the opponent doesn't know whether he is looking down on him, or he is used to being careless, but he just dodges repeatedly, not even drawing out his sword.

Du Heng's heart was on fire, and his moves were even more swift and violent, like a violent storm, attacking directly at the vital point.Although Qi Zhaoxi wasn't hurt, he couldn't resist the opponent's urgent move, which almost wrapped him in the shadow of the sword and the fierce wind, and he couldn't get away for a while.He finally moved, turned around and swung Du Heng's elbow away, grabbed the gap with one hand like lightning and pressed Du Heng's forehead.

Watching the battle, Meng Sifan panicked.

"Don't be so obsessive." Qi Zhaoxi sighed, pushing her hand lightly.Du Heng couldn't help but took two steps back, only to feel his head humming, and he was a little dizzy, he shook his head vigorously, not only was not afraid, but a wave of fierceness surged up on the contrary, and he handed out the sword again.

Qi Zhaoxi finally held the sword in his hand, but did not pull it out, blocked the blow with the scabbard, and then turned his wrist, Du Heng's sword suddenly deflected, the long sword slipped against Qi Zhaoxi's robe, and he fell down immediately. Holding the hilt of the sword, he raised his hand and slashed horizontally, but before the blade could get close to the opponent's neck, the wrist was firmly pinched.

Du Heng was at a disadvantage, and the distance between Qi Zhaoxi and Qi Zhaoxi was very close. No matter how difficult it was to turn back the long sword, he smiled as if he was in the middle of his chest, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness.

At this moment, a young man turned out from the courtyard corridor.

Meng Sifan saw it from the corner of his eye, and immediately shouted: "Du Heng!"

Du Heng's figure slowed down when he heard the sound, but Qi Zhaoxi didn't care about it, the scabbard went up against Du Heng's wrist at a strange angle, the long sword seemed to turn into a long snake and coiled around his arm in an instant , he was shocked, but couldn't break free.

Qi Zhaoxi tapped lightly, and the soreness, numbness and pain came quickly, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake. Du Heng was startled, and the sword in his hand flew across the courtyard with a sharp whistling sound, and plunged into the corridor with a bang. A line of cracks slowly spread on the walls and painted walls.

The menstruating boy backed away in time, holding a few old books in his arms, the yellowed and brittle pages were almost killed by the sword energy.

Meng Sifan stepped forward quickly, pulled out the sword stuck in the wall, and apologized to the boy.

Du Heng was deprived of his weapon, and his arm was numb and painful. Without saying a word, he gave Qi Zhaoxi a hard look, and then turned back to his elder brother.Meng Sifan glanced at Du Heng and there was nothing serious, then politely cupped his hands at Qi Zhaoxi and shouted: "Thank you for your enlightenment, senior!"

Even though he was unwilling, Du Heng had no choice but to be dragged away by Meng Sifan.

Qi Zhaoxi shook her head helplessly, and walked towards the corridor.The young man stood on the spot, turned his head to stare at the backs of the two Tianmen sects leaving, and when he sensed someone approaching, he turned his head back.

When their eyes collided, Qi Zhaoxi couldn't help but pause when he stepped on the stone steps. In fact, he didn't have a stunning appearance, but it was as clear as a spring against the glance he turned his eyes.

He unconsciously slowed down his voice: "Aren't you scared?"

The boy didn't answer, but leaned over and brushed it on the ground, and when he raised his head again, he held three silver needles as thin as a cow's hair between his fingers, and handed it over.

Qi Zhaoxi stretched out his hand to take it without knowing why, and only then did he hear the young man say: "The person who fought with you just now has these three needles in his hand, you can't see them from your side, and the person next to you is afraid that I will bump into them, so he called out to stop. "

After finishing speaking, he nodded his head to indicate that he was about to leave.

Given the distance between Cai Cai and Du Heng, if the silver needle is shot out, even if he doesn't become crippled, he probably won't feel much better.Qi Zhaoxi gathered her fingers together, and suddenly said, "Hey, stop."

The boy turned around in response, waiting for the next sentence.

Qi Zhaoxi smiled and asked, "Little brother, what's your name?"

This question seemed unexpected, the boy was taken aback for a moment, hesitated and did not speak for a long time.

Although he didn't know why it was worth hesitating, Qi Zhaoxi patiently waited for the young man to think about it. At this moment, Xue Le's voice suddenly came from behind him. He turned around and responded, and then saw Xue Le walking through the moon cave door, saying as he walked. : "Master Wei invited the two of us to go over. I just vaguely heard your voice and thought I misheard it. It's strange. What are you doing here alone?"

Qi Zhaoxi turned her head suddenly, and there was indeed nothing beside her, as if the young man was just a phantom.

"What's wrong?" Xue Le followed him.

"It's nothing." Qi Zhaoxi looked away, "Wei Min has something to do with us?"

Xue Le smiled back.

Wei Min was waiting on the high stage of the martial arts arena, and there was a constant sound of gold and stone in the arena. It was Wei Ke who was trying his hand at one person.With the bright sun hanging high, Wei Ke was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to distract himself in the slightest. He swung his long sword vigorously and forced his opponent to the side of the stage step by step.

As soon as Qi Zhaoxi and Xue Le came up, Wei Min immediately got up to greet him, and asked with concern if the food in the residence was satisfactory, and then the three of them sat down, and suddenly there was an exclamation from the other side of the ring, and Wei Ke was standing alone on the stage panting , the opponent had already fallen into the ring, and got up in embarrassment.

Wei Min showed approval, and then smiled at them: "My son's aptitude is dull, but fortunately, I didn't lose face this time." He waved to the ring, and Wei Ke walked towards this side, he continued He said, "People in the Jianghu place emphasis on having fun, so I'll just tell the truth. Don't take offense, you two. I'm a little selfish as a father. I would like to ask you to give him some advice. Don't bother too much. Don't lose my face in tomorrow's competition." That's it."

While speaking, Wei Ke stood in front of them with his sword in hand, and bowed to say hello one by one.

Xue Le was a little embarrassed at first because Wei Zhuangzhu paid more attention to them in the past two days. Now that Wei Min opened his mouth, he responded without hesitation, and simply got up and took Wei Ke's sword , gesturing and explaining to him in detail.

Qi Zhaoxi was lazily watching from the sidelines, when Wei Min suddenly started talking to him, and after a few gossips, he talked about tomorrow's rookie competition, and he was asked to attend to watch.So Wei Min talked eloquently, and Qi Zhaoxi looked at the sky silently, feeling that he could hear the crackling sound of the abacus in Wei Min's heart, but the other party's words were impeccable, and there was no room for him to refuse.

There are no clouds in the clear sky, and occasionally a lone bird flies by.Qi Zhaoxi looked down and saw Wei Ke watching Xue Le's demonstration intently, nodding from time to time.With a slight movement in his heart, he thought of the young man under the corridor, but his kung fu disappeared as soon as he turned his head, not to mention he and Xue Le were not disturbed. It seemed that the young man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, could he have such light kung fu?

After Xue Le finished talking over there, Wei Min invited the two of them to have dinner together. When they were walking out, Wei Ke suddenly approached: "Father."

"how?"

"I..." Wei Ke whispered, "I want to visit my mother."

Wei Min didn't look at him, and said: "When you win the competition tomorrow and worship the master, it's not too late to go to pay respects. The dead can wait, but the living can't. Remember what Xue Le told you. Then come back to practice swords."

Wei Ke stopped talking, and lowered his head to wipe the sweat off his face.