Chapter 44 I want to learn the peerless martial arts of Niu X

Ling Yun looked at the young man with pride. At this moment, he had already regarded this young man as the inheritor of his sword god, or savior. Ling Yun laughed,

"It's not too late. You must have to save your brothers and the princess who is locked up somewhere?"

Qingyu nodded. Of course, he hoped to save his brother and find the whereabouts of the princess. This is also the purpose of Qingyu's desperate rush to Jianmen. He originally wanted to save his brother and princess, but when he met the white wolf and the black leader, although he found out the truth of who was the spy these days, a feeling of powerlessness hit his heart. Qingyu knows his ability, or his strength is insufficient.

He wants to use the power of Jianmen, or he wants to use the power of Ling Yun. With Ling Yun's strength, I'm afraid that the whole ghost garden is not his opponent except for the Yuanzhu Mingluan. This is also the only place to be proud of the sword god. A sword king-level strong man, no matter which side of the force is, is extremely powerful.

"That... There will be seniors."

Ling Yun is very happy. How can he care about this little time? This is not a waste of time. This is for the sword gate and for the development of the sword god. From the deep dark eyes of the young man in front of him, he saw the treasure of life and the domineering. He knew that at the right moment, the young man would never joke about his life. He would definitely create his own power, that world, at all costs. But he will never betray his brothers and friends for glory. This can be seen from Qingyu's unbearable to give up and Xiong Kun.

"Cough, you young man, you are outside. Your master Ling Wu and I are also brothers, so it's not your fault if you call me uncle."

Qing Yu quickly smiled awkwardly,

"No, uncle, forgive me."

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The six of them rested all afternoon. When they saw Qingyu finally came out of the hall, they thought they would be punished by the master of Jianmen. After all, they were at fault, but when they saw Qingyu coming back unharmed, they couldn't help but be shocked. Is it really all right? Does the doorman believe in Qingyu so much? Although they don't know why, they believe in Qing Yu's ability. They know that Qing Yu is not an ordinary person, which has never changed. They know that Qing Yu is not a thing in the pool.

"Qing Yu, how's it going? Are you all right?" Zhi Liu patted Qingyu on the shoulder, and this brotherly friendship seemed to be reflected by this Labang knot.

"It's okay, just stay here for three days."

Xiong Kun asked,

"Why?"

"Because the owner of Jianmen did not promise to help us."

"What?" Zhiliu shouted and shouted it was a pity, but it can't be blamed on them. The people of their sword gate were killed by their own brothers who had come out of the spies. Naturally, they would not help themselves. Instead of killing themselves, they waited for themselves to live, which was already very face-shaming.

Qing Yu waved his hand to show that he didn't care, "This is not because Fan Lin, the spy among us, Murong He, betrayed us and killed the swordmen forehead, so they didn't help us."

Xiong Kun said, "Why is that?"

Qing Yu said cautiously,

"You should be aware of the forces of Ghost Garden, one of the two major pagan forces. That is also the branch of the underworld religion in paganism. The underworld religion can also shake the continent by stamping a foot on this continent. What's more, it's a small force like Jianmen. Although Jianmen has a long history, it has a long history, and fist is the absolute truth. Just like our Lingzong, the history may not be as long as Jianmen, but there is not even a strong man at the level of sword guard. The only strong man at the level of sword guard level is actually Murong He, the suzerain. How ironic this is. That is to say, his sword guard level can only be upgraded so quickly with the care of Ghost Garden.

"Although Jianmen is not afraid of them, it is absolutely impossible to compete with the Ghost Garden. They have many masters and are good at using cunning methods. Although there are many sword guards in the sword gate, the real sword king swordsman level is only one sword king level, and the ghost religion is not only the master Mingyou, but also the ghost garden owner Mingluan is the sword king level, and the strength of other law protection housekeepers should not be underestimated. How do you think such a lineup can be comparable to Ling Yun, who is only a sword king?

"The Ghost Garden is busy recovering the bloody wolf murderer and dealing with the real rival demon gate. In addition, they are not very harmonious among the paganism. The underworld and the heavenly extinct religion are just amiable. They secretly want to annex the Xuanling First Sect alone and become the hegemon of the south, so that they can compete with the demon gate in the north and unify the world."

In this way, not only Zhiliu, but also Xiong Kun not only took a cold breath. If it hadn't been for listening to Qingyu today, they really didn't know that the strength of Ghost Garden was so strong that they couldn't help worrying, "Is it really so? So what should we do now?"

Qingyu nodded with a serious face. If Ling Yun, the owner of the Sword Gate, hadn't told him that he really didn't know that the white wolf, Murong He, the leader in black, was so strong. People go high and water flows low. No wonder Murong He wants to "job-hopping". His old employer is just an adou who can't help him. He may feel sorry for his life for such a backwater battle.

Qing Yu has also thought about whether to abandon this shabby mess, Xuanling Shizong. And go to the devil's door, or paganism. You can develop a grand plan in it and reach a high position. Not to mention whether he will make a grand plan, with his mind, he knows that he will not suffer losses and will not suffer losses anywhere.

But later he thought that he was originally a member of Xuanling's first sect. If he easily rebelled, even if he won the war in the future, the pagan people of the demon sect could not help saying that he was an anti-bone son. He also had to spend a lot of trouble explaining this miscellaneous trouble. In addition, does he feel that it is too embarrassing for people from other worlds? It is the rule to win strong with weakness. Why should he be so backboneless? And even if the paganism of the Demon Sect is so strong, don't mention the intrigues in it. There must be too many. Looking at the two brothers, Mingluan, the owner of the Ghost Garden, and the eldest brother of the Mingyou religion, must have fought for hundreds of rounds for the unevenness of the territory.

"Do you know that Jianmen is the vein of the former sword god?"

Stop six and two people nodded, "We know that"

"The floating swordsmanship I practiced before is from the sword god. The last death withering of the floating swordsmanship is almost the same as the death of Jianmen."

The six of them were shocked, "What the hell is going on?"

Qing Yu took them to recall a period of the past, and then the two of them nodded and nodded,

"So that Ling Wu, the respected sword god of Xuantianzong, turned out to be the brother of the master of Jianmen. No wonder, he could believe you and didn't kill you that day. I thought he couldn't beat you."

Xiong Kun laughed,

"I didn't see that Qing Yu was suppressed by him. How can a strong man at that level be defeated by Qing Yu?"

Qing Yu nodded silently and said,

"Ling Yun promised to teach me Lintian swordsmanship. You can rest in the guest room for three days."

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Three days later, Qingyu's momentum was really different. It was very different. Murong Qiushui had reached the peak level of Jianbo, but Qingyu broke through Jianbo and reached a one-star sword guard. He is confident that when he meets the white wolf again, he will not show a one-sided situation, and he is also confident that he can defeat it within 100 moves.

This is not that he is so confident that he is proud, but that he is rational and calm.

"It's really good to see the sunshine again..." Qingyu looked at the big sun and the green scenery around him. The training in the past few days was simply bitter, especially the horrible vigor. Is this still a move that people can use? Compared with the bloody funeral of the corpse, it is still not inferior.

After six or two people, Murong Qiushui looked at Qingyu, who seemed to have been reborn, and smiled, "Qing Yu, how's it going? Have you learned it all?"

Qing Yu nodded, "Although it was very nerve-wracking, he still forcibly remembered one move. There is a lot of experience in actual combat, which can reflect the strength of his swordsmanship."

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