Chapter 19 Jianwu VS Jianbo

Qingyu faced all this with a smile. He knew that gold could not be hidden anywhere, and he would not be willing to be a hard worker who flies water and chop wood all day long. If he has strength, he will show it here.

Murong Hongjiao looked at her " lover" on the stage with a shy cheek. How can Qingyu look like that stupid little Qin at this moment? Murong Hong was very happy. She was glad that the person she looked at did not refuse her, and he did not seem to be a general person.

Qing Yu's appearance did cause a lot of sensation. No one expected that this teenager would come to power so fearlessly. With this domineering and courage alone, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Who are you? Do you also belong to the Lingzong? Murong Qiushui felt that it was not so simple for people to fight against him, although he was still young.

Qing Yu smiled,

"Of course"

Murong Qiushui raises his hand,

"Then, come on..."

"Xiao Qin, come on!!!"

The people below shouted loudly. Although even Zhiliu was seriously injured, he also said cheering loudly. Obviously, Qingyu occupied the hearts of the people.

"slow..."

Murong He suddenly interrupted,

"Wait for my suzerain to finish speaking, and then you can compare..."

"Hmm?"

Qing Yu, Murong Qiushui, and everyone looked at the suzerain in surprise and guessed what he wanted to say. The suzerain said to Qingyu,

"Xiao Qin, come here..."

"Oh.."

The suzerain pulled Xiao Qin aside,

"Xiao Qin, do you know why this sect specially arranged this 'match for marriage'?"

Qing Yu shook his head. Muronghe looked at the princess sitting aside, and the princess nodded to him, indicating that it didn't matter.

"That's because this is not just choosing a son-in-law for one of the four maids, that's the most important reason." Qingyu was stunned and then asked, "What's the reason?"

"Among you, among these soldiers of Lingzong, choose some guards to serve as the princess and escort the princess back to the ancestral city. The princess will definitely encounter obstacles on the way back to the ancestral city. Whether it is the demon gate in the north or the paganism in the southeast, they do not want the princess to return to the ancestral city smoothly. I will tell you the reasons after you finish fighting. As long as you know that you are not only for victory or defeat, you can also be a guard. But now, you have also seen the strength of Murong Qiushui. I am just afraid that he will... It hinders the princess's major events, so... When I picked you up, you were still carrying a sword. If I didn't have clumsy eyes, it would be an artifact, right?

Seeing Qingyu nodded, Murong He continued,

"So, I know that you are definitely not a general person, and you don't have to be careless with me. It's natural that you can beat him. If you can't, you retreat completely. There is no need to do it for me..."

Qing Yu shook his head to interrupt Murong He's words,

"Master, Xiao Qin, please figure out one thing. Xiao Qin was originally a homeless person, and the suzerain had a life-saving kindness to me. Let's not talk about whether Xiao Qin has beaten Murong Qiushui, the genius in the clan. Is Xiao Qin the kind of person who is greedy and afraid of death, a good worker?"

Murong He's face changed slightly, and Qingyu continued,

"But please rest assured that Xiao Qin will never live up to his expectations. At that time, please just return my snow sword to me. That's what my teacher gave me means a lot to me."

Of course, the sword god Ling Wu did not repay Qing Yu's kindness. If he hadn't taught himself how to swallow the internal elixir, if he hadn't taught himself to guard against the poison of the internal elixir, and if he hadn't had the invulsive effect of the internal elixir, he would have died several times. Murong River is overjoyed,

"So good!!"

Qing Yu went out, but Murong He's eyes changed again and again, and the princesses beside him were also full of curiosity about Qing Yu. Why did this young man look so confident?

When Murong Qiushui saw Qingyu coming back, he looked at the smelly little hair in his eyes with slight contempt and smiled,

"What? What secrets did Muronghe teach you to break the enemy? Or did I tell you how many weaknesses I have?"

Qing Yu smiled tit-for-tat,

"I know a lot about your weaknesses, and there are a lot of secrets. Do you want to try it?"

Murong Qiushui hates his teeth. His own brother is going to blow himself away when he sees him. It's better to say coldly to an outsider now,

"What are you waiting for? Come on.. The little beauty is still waiting for me"

A cold light flashed in Qingyu's eyes. In an hour, the air around him seemed to be frozen, and time seemed to be still at that moment. Everyone couldn't help feeling that it was difficult to breathe, and even Murong Qiushui was surprised. Unexpectedly, this young teenager's words were not false.

This time when he returned to Lingzong, Murong Qiushui was surprised enough. He frowned and bumped into Qingyu like electricity. The people around Zong were shocked. When Murong Qiushui faced Zhiliu, how could he have such a speed? Does he need to use all his strength to deal with such a young man?

Qing Yu's eyes are like two bright lights, staring at the fast-moving Murong Qiushui. In the eyes of others, he is fast and electric, but in Qing Yu's eyes, he is just the same as the moving speed of his eyes.

Qing Yu didn't move. He roughly estimated the strength of the other party, four-star swordsman!!!

This is the highest level of Qingyu's battle except for the bitter old ghost. Of course, he didn't know what level the elder Shi Min was at that time, but he certainly didn't have the horror of Murong Qiushui at this moment. The invisible body lingered around people like a nightmare.

Just when Murong Qiushui was about to reach Qingyu, Qingyu still didn't move. It's not that he didn't want to move, but that he knew himself. In terms of speed, he was definitely not the opponent of Murong Qiushui who surpassed his own class. Qingyu had the most five-star swords, and the other party's four-star swordsman, which was a leaping battle

He had to be careful, but he also had his own advantage, that is, his internal strength. Because of the rat king's inner elixir, there is a legendary inner elixir of the descendants of the Dragon God branch blood, so that Qing Yu can almost ignore almost all close attacks below his level, and attacks above his level will not be killed.

A trace of surprise flashed in Murong Qiushui's eyes. Why did the teenager move? Was he stupid or did he have a plan? Looking at his eyes, it's naturally not stupid, so...

.“ Humph, pretend to be mysterious!"

Murong Qiushui laughed,

"Since you died, I will give you a ride directly. It seems that you are not from the Spiritual Sect, are you? It's not my fault for killing you, boy. You can only blame yourself for liking to show off..."

Qing Yu smiled, what did he laugh about?

Because he has succeeded in making Murong Qiushui angry because of his contempt. This anger, which was despised by the younger generation, burned Murong Qiushui's internal organs like heart fire. Murong Qiushui came to Qingyu again and slapped him. Qing Yu's close combat may not be weak

He broke Murong Qiushui's wrist with both hands and threw it away. Murong Qiushui was shocked. He didn't expect Qingyu to react so fast. What level is this? He felt that Qingyu only had the highest level of swordsman, and he was still far away from Jianbo. How could this be possible? But his body in the air has told him that it is possible.

Qing Yu's feet suddenly kicked to the ground and shot like an arrow, and the target was Murong Qiushui in the air. Qing Yu hit an elbow and wanted to hit Murong Qiushui's soft ribs directly. At this point, even if the other party was a swordsman, the swordsman would not be better if he was hit like this. He was dizzy, and fainted directly. .

How could Murong Qiushui let him succeed? Even when he was in the air, he quickly pulled out his left hand to block Qingyu's attack. Although Qingyu was fast, he was not as fast as Murong Qiushui, a higher master, so he could only retreat and hit his shoulder.

"Ah..."

Murong Qiushui is in pain, but this effect is already the biggest limit he can save. Even Jianbo can't fly freely in the air. After landing, he landed with one hand with his feet.

Qing Yu fell down steadily, smiled and arched his hand,

"I'm giving up!"

Everyone shouted,

"Good!! OK”

Even Yan Hong and Xiong Kun were shocked. These good hands, handy men who have worked under their own hands for so long, this... How can this be?

Murong He also stroked his beard with a smile, with a trace of brilliance in his eyes, but he did not smile, because he knew that Murong Qiushui suffered losses and would not be so lucky the next moment.

Sure enough, Murong Qiushui slowly stood up straight, and there was a murder in his black eyes.

"You... It's just Jianwu, right?

"That's right, five-star swordsman

"You... Very good."

"Thank you"

In a few simple sentences, a few words, the two sides have reached a white-hot state, and then they hit each other more than 100 times. The breathless Qingyu gradually felt the difficulty. The speed of the other party is simply what he has seen in his life. Even if it is the corpse suffering, it is nothing more than that the corpse suffering may reach the sword. Demon-level existence

No, Murong Qiushui must have practiced some magical skills to support the body. Qingyu's body shook, and Murong Qiushui also had blood stains on his face. In contrast, Qingyu was more miserable, but the level was at least a little worse, which was a deep blow to Murong Qiushui.

Under the stands, one by one, shocked eyes, and Murong He, the spiritual patriarch at the peak of Jianwu, couldn't help blushing.

"Young people are young people, and they can't be old if they don't obey"

There is a graceful voice from the princess,

"How can the suzerain be old? He is old and strong..."

"Haha..."

Qing Yu broke a big hole in his chest. What made him blush was the silk scratch that was caught by Murong Hong. Murong Qiushui was stunned and then sneered,

"It turns out that you are not a clean guy..."

Qing Yu blushed, and everyone under the stage thought that it was caused by Murong Qiushui's stormy iron fist and capture. Only Murong Hong blushed and dared not look on the stage again.

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