[Comprehensive] This seat is the first in the world

Miejue Shitai’s complexion suddenly changed. The secret of the Yitian Sword has been passed down from generation to generation in the Emei Sect. No one except the head can know. Smart, instantly became ruthless and fierce, with killing intent in every move.

Bai Yuanqiu's shoulders swayed, and all the opponent's sword moves were in vain. Her lightness kung fu was ranked first among all the people present. If she insisted on leaving, no one could stop her.Bai Yuanqiu let Miejue Shitai chase after him, jumping around the audience like a huge squirrel.

Bai Yuanqiu laughed while running: "I will return it to the teacher after I finish reading it. Why is the teacher so anxious?"

Miejue Shitai's face was ashen, Emei swordsmanship was endless, but Bai Yuanqiu couldn't even get a trace of his clothes.

At this time, Bai Yuanqiu turned around abruptly, with a short body, he shoveled his feet towards Miejue Shitai's lower body, Miejue Shitai's sword turned downwards, and slashed at Bai Yuanqiu, but the Yitian sword broke a section, it was too late, the sword hadn't arrived yet , Bai Yuanqiu's moves have been changed, the waist is arched and shrunk into a ball, the bullet hits the opponent's waist and abdomen, and the right palm is pressed on the opponent's pubic region, Miejue Shitai feels that his internal energy is disordered and out of control, as if there are flames burning in his meridians Generally speaking, after all, her cultivation base is so advanced that she won't even drop the weapon in her hand like the Huashan faction, but she is also powerless to fight again.

Bai Yuanqiu picked up the fragment of the Yitian sword, and did not kill him, he said with a smile: "If the master's sword is broken, I and Mr. Zeng will each get half of it. If the master does not dislike it, I will continue this sword. After viewing the album , I will also return it to the Emei Sect as it is, I don't know what the teacher thinks?"

Miejue Shitai's complexion was ashen, she was extremely arrogant, this incident was a shame that she had never experienced in her life, but the Yitian Sword is the treasure of Emei, even though she doesn't believe that Bai Yuanqiu has the ability to catch the sword, it is unthinkable.Miejue Shitai threw the broken sword on the ground angrily, and led the Emei disciples away in a huff, no longer meddling with Mingjiao affairs.

Bai Yuanqiu picked up the broken sword and didn't take it seriously. Since the Emei faction didn't refuse, it was considered as an agreement.

The field became quiet again, Zeng Aniu returned the sword embryo to Bai Yuanqiu, who took it and said with a smile: "This sword has not been completed, sir, please forgive me for a few days, and I will give it to you after I finish it."

Bai Yuanqiu could have the cheek to call it a sword, but he was really embarrassed to give it away just like that.

Zeng Aniu hastily declined, Bai Yuanqiu waved his hand, and said: "It has been imbued with the breath of a young master when it was a sword embryo, and it will be difficult for anyone other than you to control it."

Zeng Aniu once heard that most people with unique skills in the world have a unique temper, and it is difficult to refuse, so he said: "Then Zeng Aniu is ashamed."

Bai Yuanqiu said with a smile: "Young Master Zhang, you don't need to be polite."

Zeng Aniu's complexion changed drastically, and he looked at Bai Yuanqiu as if she was a monster.

Bai Yuanqiu didn't seem to realize it, and continued: "Although I don't know Mr. Zhang's name, since you are the descendant of the hero Zhang Cuishan, you must follow your father's surname Zhang."

Of the remaining people on the field, only the Wudang faction had never fought against Zeng A Niu. Since Bai Yuanqiu had already guessed that he was related to both parties, he simply pointed this matter out and saw how it would develop.

Song Yuanqiao carefully sized up Zhang Wuji and Zhang Cuishan's appearance, which was about seven or eight points alike, and suddenly he was overjoyed. Yin Tianzheng was stroking the beard on his chin, laughing heartily, but it was a pity that the previous battles had exhausted him so much, he was overjoyed Under the pressure, my mind was relaxed, but I couldn't stand up.

After everyone recognized each other, Bai Yuanqiu knew Zeng Aniu's real name was Zhang Wuji.

Wudang sent Song Yuanqiao to see that his nephew was determined to maintain Mingjiao, and heard that the current situation of Mingjiao was designed by Cheng Kun. In the end, pity for Zhang Wuji prevailed, and he and Yin Tianzheng had a blood relationship, which was hard to be blocked by others. His vitality was already seriously injured, so he stopped here, not to make it difficult for his nephew.

Yu Lianzhou received a hint from her senior, thought for a while, and felt that it was all right.He was originally a person who was cold outside and hot inside, and he had a deep brotherly relationship with Zhang Cuishan in the past, and loved his house and crow, so he naturally regarded Zhang Wuji as his nephew.As far as this matter is concerned, Wuji Boy has to call Yin Tianzheng Grandpa.In terms of publicity, the Ming religion has been passed down for a hundred years, even if the religious system can be destroyed, it is difficult to guarantee that no fish under its sect slipped through the net. It is better to integrate them all under the command of Wuji Boyer. If they can successfully persuade them to abandon evil and do good, it will be a merit.

Among the rest of the forces, Shaolin faction Kongzhi, Kongtong Wulao and others are all familiar with Zhang Wuji, and they are willing to sell his face at this moment. The most steadfast Emei faction has left, but Huashan Kunlun wants to say some harsh words, It was called Bai Yuanqiu, who trembled as soon as the wind swept his eyes, and the flags and drums died down.

The Wudang faction originally wanted to take Zhang Wuji back, but Yin Tianzheng covered his chest and screamed uncomfortable. Song Yuanqiao was a gentleman after all, so he had to let Zhang Wuji stay to take care of his grandfather.

Zhang Wuji was quite embarrassed and asked Bai Yuanqiu, "How did Miss Bai know who I am?"

Bai Yuanqiu pursed his lips and smiled: "I've been observing you since you came here. From the way you look at the heroes of the Wudang School and the leader Yin, I can guess seven or eight points."

Mo Shenggu is the youngest of the Wudang Seven Heroes, he has a lively temper, so he interjected and asked, "Why do you keep looking at my nephew?"

Mo Shenggu's words had no deep meaning at all, but to others, it seemed to imply that Bai Yuanqiu had intentions for Zhang Wuji. As soon as Mo Qixia said the words, he realized it himself, and couldn't help but secretly regret it.

Bai Yuanqiu seemed unaware, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang's martial arts is the highest among those present, if I don't look at him, who else will I look at?"

Zhang Wuji is young after all, and there are many seniors present, he hurriedly resigned: "I have only learned kung fu for a few years, how dare I be, even among young people, Miss Bai's kung fu skills are much higher than mine."

Bai Yuanqiu looked at him steadily, and found that the other party's expression was sincere and did not seem to be fake, so he was amused by the honest boy: "Young Master Zhang, you don't have to be so modest." Can I borrow the land for a few days?"

Zhang Wuji was a little confused. The industry under the Five Elements should naturally be decided by the head of the Mingjiao. Why did Bai Yuanqiu ask him what he meant?

Yang Xiao and the others knew very well that since Zhang Wuji had saved the inheritance of the religious tradition, he was also the grandson of the Eagle King and the son of the Lion King.

"Mr. Zhang, it's okay to agree to Miss Bai." Yang Xiao said with a smile.

Bai Yuanqiu bowed his body to show his acknowledgment, and then stopped intervening in the inner room of the Ming Cult, and went to retreat in the sword casting furnace, and it was seven days after he came out again.

Everything went as expected—everyone in Mingjiao was grateful for Zhang Wuji’s life-saving grace, and sincerely elected him as the leader of Mingjiao. Forced to agree.

There was no cloud in the sky, the sun was shining directly, and there was a bird song in the sky from time to time.

Bai Yuanqiu and Zhang Wuji strolled side by side on Kunlun Mountain, Zhang Wuji told Bai Yuanqiu what had happened in these few days in detail with a bitter face, and the latter laughed.

"How many people have spent their whole lives just for your current position, but Master Zhang treats you like a poisonous snake and beast, but how can you be so embarrassing to others?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "I really don't want to take this seat. According to Yang's last order, the position of leader should be my adoptive father. Alas, I just want to go to Wudang to see my Grand Master, and then ignore these things." Wulin commonplace."

Bai Yuanqiu deeply understands that once martial arts has been practiced to a certain level, it is difficult to be moved by foreign objects. The more he pursues the way of heaven, the more he wants to get rid of the shackles of common things and return to the rivers, rivers, lakes and seas.

Zhang Wuji suddenly said: "Miss Bai is also strong in martial arts, smart and beautiful, why don't you take over the position of leader?"

Bai Yuanqiu stopped in astonishment, stared at Zhang Wuji for a while, and found that the other party was not joking, but sincerely intending to give up the position of leader, he finally couldn't help poking his forehead hard, and sighed: "Little The child is talking nonsense and whimsical."

Zhang Wuji lowered his head and dodged, "I don't think the girl is older than me."

Bai Yuanqiu was angry and funny: "Since you agreed to be the sect leader, sit down and sit down. Even if you want to leave, you have to hand over the seat to someone who can take responsibility. How can the inheritance of the sect be such a joke like you?"

Zhang Wuji argued: "I think Miss Bai can take on the responsibility, she is much more suitable than me..."

Bai Yuanqiu glanced at Zhang Wuji, and said: "Master Zhang knows something about me besides my name. If I harbor malicious intentions, wouldn't you personally push Mingjiao into the fire pit? There will be no second Zhang Wuji coming out." Saved people."

After a pause, he said again: "Others believe you to be the leader. The grace of saving your life is only one of them. The other is because you are a descendant of Wudang Sect and Tianying Sect. The Ming Sect has been divided for a long time. The second young chivalrous warrior with strong martial arts is their leader. Are the righteous people really willing to see Mingjiao slowly recovering? It is only suitable for the famous leader Zhang. With you, the Wudang faction will not embarrass Mingjiao Without one of the six major sects, it is difficult to act rashly against Mingjiao." Mingjiao needs a center to unite together. As for general affairs, there is Yang Xiao, the white-browed eagle king, the five scattered people and the five-element banner, who can rule by hanging down.

Zhang Wuji still refused to give up, and struggled: "Then... If you don't become the leader of the sect, can Miss Bai stay in the Ming Cult and help me?"

Bai Yuanqiu squinted, hey, boy, how can you convince me?

Zhang Wuji guessed that it was impossible, sighed, slightly sullen, Bai Yuanqiu quietly accompanied him for a while, and said with a smile: "If Mr. Zhang is still depressed, why don't you fight with me?"

Zhang Wuji glanced at her, and silently drew out his sword.

Bai Yuanqiu felt quite cheated, the sword in Zhang Wuji's hand was forged by her own hands according to the diagram of the Yitian sword.Because he chose the sword master, Bai Yuanqiu modified the sword in a way more suitable for Zhang Wuji, and officially named it "Chuan Jia".

It's really good reincarnation.

The open space was twenty feet in circumference, Bai Yuanqiu stopped to the east, and Zhang Wuji stood facing him.

He has a mellow personality, he doesn't want to strike first, and Bai Yuanqiu doesn't want to take advantage of the younger generation, the two of them have a tacit understanding and make moves at the same time.

When the woman raised her hand, the sword intent was born.

Qing Guang left the box, like a cold lightning from a dragon, Bai Yuanqiu shook dozens of sword flowers from his wrist, like a pine wind blowing a sudden rain into patches, all of them fell towards the vital points of Zhang Wuji's body.

The latter did not evade, Chuan Jia unsheathed, and faced the enemy head-on.

The sword qi rose vertically and horizontally at the place where the two sides were fiercely fighting, and the surrounding vegetation was smashed to pieces. Although Zhang Wuji had never studied swordsmanship, his Nine Suns magical skills had been perfected, and the tricks in the world could be easily mastered.But Bai Yuanqiu's swordsmanship is like an antelope's horns without a trace, as heavy as thunder and as light as drizzle, Zhang Wuji is not as good as it is, and his swordsmanship is slightly weaker.But his martial arts has reached the innate level, and his internal strength is endless, every sword attack by Bai Yuanqiu will be worn out, and a long battle will inevitably be disadvantageous.

Bai Yuanqiu gave a clear whistle, the three lights merged, and Taiwei suddenly pressed down on Zhang Wuji with a sword.Zhang Wuji saw that Qingfeng in his opponent's palm was imminent, even with a faint mental pressure, and suddenly felt an irresistible emotion.

When Zhang Wuji was young, his parents betrayed him, and he wandered in the rivers and lakes, grinding out his arrogance. At this time, he was bullied by Bai Yuanqiu with his sword intent, and all the stubbornness in his heart burst out.

When the two swords intersected, there was a loud clang, and the long sword given by Qi Hongju in Bai Yuanqiu's hand was broken by the Chuan Claw, and she was also hit by the energy of the Nine Suns, she flew backwards and hit a huge tree heavily.Bai Yuanqiu's whole body was churning with energy and blood, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the giant tree was broken in two.

But Bai Yuanqiu felt that the yin and cold internal force that had been neutralized before was out of control, and the chill spread all over his body, and a cold current spread from his heart to his fingertips.

Zhang Wuji exclaimed: "Miss Bai!" Although he didn't mean to hurt anyone, but when a master like Bai Yuanqiu tried his best, how could he be allowed to hold back for a while.

"Fight again!"

Bai Yuanqiu counted his fingers quickly on his chest, barely suppressed the injury, turned over and jumped up, Quan Zhongyu was gripped impressively, and the cold internal energy rushed left and right in the meridians all over her body, and she wanted to use the sword as a mouth to vent it all out.

Bai Yuanqiu's sword power changed drastically, like the cold wind in Shuo Jiu, biting to the bone.A sword turns into tens of thousands, and the shadow of the sword flies, and thunder strikes.

Zhang Wuji felt that the sword was cold to the bone, and the Nine Suns magic power was operating to the extreme. He flew up, and the two swords intersected again.

The cold iron cast by Bai Yuanqiu is rare in the world, and the material of the jade in the spring is neither gold nor stone. The sound of the collision of the two is like pearls falling on a jade plate, which is extremely pleasant.

The internal forces of the two collided, and the yin and cold energy was impacted by the internal forces of the Nine Suns. The two were originally one innate and the other acquired. The gap was huge, and Bai Yuanqiu intentionally melted away. scattered.

Bai Yuanqiu let out a "huh", and realized that the opponent's Jiuyang internal energy could actually fuse with his own disordered internal energy. Zhang Wuji is a master of medicine, and both sides realized at the same time that innate masters don't need to regret the internal energy, so they will not hide any secrets. Yang Qi poured in from the double swords.

Bai Yuanqiu's internal strength is based on Bing Xin Jue, which was born out of "Taiqing Five Jue", and most of it was created by her. Although it is powerful, it also contains great hidden dangers.

When she was young, she was mad and reckless, and dared to tamper with the martial arts by herself, but after the shortcomings of martial arts were finally revealed, Bai Yuanqiu's foundation was solidified again.

Fortunately, she has a very high understanding of martial arts, and her cultivation base is profound, not only did she not have any accidents, but she became a master of the world.

However, this result is partly due to Bai Yuanqiu's own hard work, and partly due to luck. It may not be possible to replicate it again. She revised "Bing Xin Jue", although there is some effect now, but freezing three feet is not a one-day cold, and it still needs to be patient. wear off slowly.

Zhang Wuji's Nine Suns have a strong and upright temperature, which is the nemesis of her Bing Xin Jue. The ice meets the scorching sun and melts naturally, winding into the water, and the stream gradually becomes the atmosphere of a river.

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