Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

"In that case, please enlighten me, Sect Master Huang." Xie Qiushi walked slowly to the center of the hall, looked Huang Feiqing up and down, and said in surprise, "Sect Master Huang has not worn a weapon? Do you want the junior to send someone to prepare two for you?"

Huang Feiqing said lightly: "Master Xie is still young, I don't want to bully the younger with the big, so use whatever tricks you have!"

"That can't be done." Xie Qiushi blinked, "Sect Master Huang is old, if I break a bone and crack a bone, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for Wuling Tianxuan to turn against each other. If Sect Master Huang insists on not using weapons, then I will I won’t do it myself anymore, Qingfeng—”

Fu Qingfeng vaguely heard someone calling him, opened his dim drunk eyes, hiccupped, and said indiscriminately: "Miss Azhu?"

Huang Feiqing frowned.

Xie Qiushi smiled and said, "Come quickly and ask Sect Master Huang for advice."

Fu Qingfeng said "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu", using both hands and feet, slipped and stumbled to Huang Feiqing, and repeated in a daze: "Ask Huang Zongzhu for advice."

Finally, Huang Feiqing couldn't bear it any longer. With a flick of his sleeve, he slapped Fu Qingfeng lightly out of the field with his left palm. With his backhand, he drew out the long sword from the waist of the disciple beside him.

Xie Qiushi clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's it." He pulled out his folding fan, and without unfolding it, he directly pointed the wide-faced blunt head up on the sword point handed over, making it the first move of "Nineteen Moves of Folding Flowers". Immortal caressing the top", the handle of the fan touched the tip of the sword for a moment, then it spread out suddenly, the surface of the fan was pressed down, opened and closed, and it seemed to break Sect Master Huang's long sword.

Fu Qingfeng retracted his seat, wondering: "Has he already learned it all?"

"Are you pretending to be drunk?" Cen Qihe glanced at him, then shook his head, "I'm afraid that's all I've seen!"

Huang Feiqing sneered: "Master Xie, why did he even use his introductory kung fu? I'm afraid it's not a temporary hug?"

As he said that, he actually let the long sword drop from his hand, and lightly kicked the sword hilt with his toe, the sword body flew up obliquely, and turned around in the air. Holding the tip of the sword, his forearm trembled slightly, and the hilt rushed towards Xie Qiushi like flying flowers and broken jade, and the phantom surrounded his handsome face.

"Luohua Palm Technique!" someone shouted from the hall.

"The falling flower palm technique is the introductory skill of Tianxuanzong, just like Wuling's 'Nineteen Moves of Folding Flowers'." Fu Qingfeng took a sip, "Huang Feiqing insists on using the hilt of the sword to perform the palm technique, it seems that our sect leader has been underestimated .”

Cen Qihe stared at him fixedly: "Why are you pretending to be drunk?"

Fu Qingfeng was dumbfounded, and lay down on the table again, snoring like thunder.

The two people in the hall exchanged tricks in an instant, the disciple of Tianxuanzong was excited when he saw the suzerain cast the palm upside down, he couldn't bear his temper and started to boo Xie Qiushi, Xie Qiushi let out a light snort, abandoned the folding fan, and dodged Huang Feiqing's attack shortly Offensive, flew a few meters, and began to untie his belt on the spot.

The audience was in an uproar, and a disciple of Tianxuanzong shouted: "It's fine if you can't beat it, don't play hooligans on the spot!"

"That's right, our suzerain will still fall in love with the male vixen?"

This remark aroused boos, even Master Miaoyin chanted the Buddha's name, Huang Feiqing said: "Thank you, master, the purpose of trying the sword and replacing the ceremony is to exchange martial arts, don't be stimulated by it and hurt your peace."

Xie Qiushi didn't care about them, the long belt inlaid with pearls and jade was hung on the crook of his arm, the two lapels were opened, and the wide sleeves were spread out like butterfly wings, revealing the bright red inner garment, which was unparalleled in color. He said loudly: "Sect Master Huang If I have to give in on the sword, I have no choice but to take another step back, everyone, forgive me, forgive me."

Before the words fell, the belt in his hand was like a spirit snake that had come alive, and the end of the red jadeite fell like the wind blowing the vermilion calyx, hitting Huang Feiqing's wrist.

"Snow Sweeping Remnant Plum Blossoms!" Fu Qingfeng said, "Looks like I've learned a lot."

Huang Feiqing pinched the tip of the sword with his fingers, and slashed at the belt pointed at him, but the belt was very light, and when it met the sword that was cut like iron, it instantly turned into soft fingers, and hurried along the edge of the sword, crossed the blade, It covered Huang Zongzhu's eyes, mouth and nose like snow spots.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Fu Qingfeng asked suspiciously.

"Luohua Palm Technique." Cen Qihe laughed, "Sect Master Huang will do a few more moves, and his own kung fu will be stolen."

Seeing that Huang Feiqing's face turned white and then green, he flicked towards the tip of the sword with his fingers, and wanted to turn the hilt upside down, but saw the silk that flew towards his eyes suddenly turned, made a feint, and rolled towards his wrists instead.

"Sect Master Huang." Xie Qiushi leaned forward, holding the belt in one hand, and pressing the palm to the ground with the other, "It's easy to turn your sword hilt upside down, but it's not that easy to turn it back!"

The palm wind hit the ground hard, cutting the dancing silk and satin into several strands, covering Huang Feiqing like a net, if you can't avoid it, you will be tied up, and who cares whether you are the suzerain or the head of the sect, you will be like a fragrant pig waiting to be slaughtered by the stream , hanged up in a mess.

The veins on Huang Feiqing's forehead popped up, his eyes were wide open, he clasped his palms together with a "snap", clamped the blade of the sword, the blade slid through his palms, forcing out bloody red stains, he shouted: "The heavens are so blessed!"

In an instant, the curse pattern flickered, the golden light suddenly appeared in the scripture hall, and the sleeves of the robe were filled with gusts of wind.A ray of light descended from the sky, enveloping Huang Feiqing's body like a golden bell, the sound of the bell rang suddenly, clanging several times, all the silk, satin, pearls and jade were turned into powder and scattered all over the place!

Xie Qiushi slid away a few feet like a swallow, his hair was disheveled, his breathing was a little rapid, but he smiled and said, "Give it up."

Huang Feiqing turned around and returned to the banquet, the disciples of Tianxuanzong stood up one after another, greeted with applause.

Huang Feiqing remained silent and turned around to sit down.

"Why applaud?" Xie Qiushi smiled and kicked Wang Qingcong who was on the ground, "I only use basic skills, and your suzerain has used the killing spell, and you are still applauding. I can't see that your suzerain Huang is shameless, and you are dying of embarrassment. Is it?"

Wang Qingcong was so angry that he cursed: "You shit!"

"Who's that shit?" Xie Qiushi raised his eyebrows, "Why is the room full of stench when you open your mouth?"

Huang Feiqing hadn't answered yet, and suddenly heard a female Emei disciple on the right say: "Xie Qiushi! You speak vulgar words, disrespect your elders, use dirty methods, and belong to the same lineage of Wuling Immortal Lord as you. We all feel shameful! Don't you know yourself well? , Aren't you afraid that Xianjun will be ashamed of you and clean up the door?"

Xie Qiushi was taken aback.

As soon as she opened her mouth, several other small sects who were close to Tianxuanzong also responded one after another, but Xie Qiushi just rubbed the center of his brows with his fingers, as if he had heard some big joke: "Whoever is ashamed of me will clean up." Portal? Yan Chicheng?"

"Presumptuous!" Huang Feiqing, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly shouted, hit the table, and said angrily, "The child with a yellow mouth doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and dare to call the fairy by his name..."

"Report-"

Before he finished speaking, the main door of the hall suddenly opened wide, and a group of disciples lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and filed in one after another. The leader of them passed through all sects and sects, and respectfully bowed to Xie Qiushi, saying: "Thank you, master! Xiaojing The reward from the lake is here!"

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