Zhao Ⅰ·Bu Weiyue

With a "ask for advice", the swordsman shouted and made a move, raised the snow and raised his sword, his figure drifted, and he took the luthier's opportunity directly.I saw the luthier in Tsing Yi turning the strings and plucking his hands, the armor on his fingers clanging, and scratching the seven strings in one breath. In the cold snow and silent forest, the first sound exploded, and the urgent strings were noisy.Immediately, more than a dozen air blades were drawn out one after another, falling like rain.

The swordsman gave a cold look, moved his sword deftly, and waved his hand to slash the Qingyun piano blade.The air blade turned around and set off a snow wave three feet.Then look at Qingyuzi, rubbing the strings with his right hand, condensing the broken snow all over his body, the flowing sound turns around, and when it comes out again, it is a wave of mighty piano energy.Seeing this, the swordsman snorted softly, and threw the last air blade to the tree trunk beside the path, and the dead tree fell down with a bang.At the same time, with the power of the famous sword combined with the mighty momentum, the sword energy was aroused as a tide and collided with it.Taking this opportunity, the swordsman stabbed through the air again, the sword pierced the void, and the target was the lyre that played the torrential tune.

The luthier is light and nimble, with the wind blowing from his feet, and he walks lightly on the snow, making the swordsman hit the air with one blow.And the swordsman also approached Qing Yuzi with lightning speed.Immediately, the two fought more than once.Qing Yuzi flipped the piano to protect himself, resisting several violent sword moves.The sword left scars, and Qi Yeqin left many wounds.

"Good sword." Qing Yuzi exclaimed, Na Xian sketched, and took the opportunity to draw a sound of thunder.The swordsman turned sideways cleverly, and immediately pressed his sword towards his waist.The body of the qin was twisted, and Deng Ran slapped the long sword away, trying to distance the two of them.

It is expected that the opponent will take the lead, and the swordsman will penetrate the body of ten thousand yuan, and the universe will be determined.Under the full of arrogance, the sword flew to the sky, forming a sword seal that stood on the ground.Immediately, white light exploded from the snow, and a majestic aura came out carrying Gui Yuan Ba ​​Huang, piercing Taixu and rushing towards Yin and Yang.Qing Yuzi suddenly felt that his skills were suppressed, and his qin learning attainments could not be brought to the peak.And in the sword formation, the swordsman is like a tiger with wings added, and if he makes another move, it will be another powerful move, turning nine turns into one.

Facing the oncoming Wanjian, Qingyuzi Naqin's hand has changed for the first time. It was originally a purely elegiac song, but it turned out to be strange.Next, the emerald pattern appeared out of thin air, superimposed with the opponent's sword intent, shining brilliantly.In the world of ice and snow, this vibrant emerald green like spring is extremely eye-catching and fresh.Myriad Dao Void Sword stopped instantly.

The swordsman standing outside the emerald color was amazed by the weird range of voices.Only Qingyuzi smiled slightly, and Lve Ying disappeared.Just when the swordsman was surprised, he suddenly felt a numbness in his waist.Slightly looking sideways, I saw Qing Yuzi standing behind him, with his left arm holding the piano, and his right hand pointing directly at his waist.

"...You won." The swordsman put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and stared straight into the luthier's smiling eyes.

Qing Yuzi said: "Your Excellency's sword is fierce, Qing Yuzi is just lucky."

The swordsman snorted coldly, not wanting to reply to his humble or sincere words.

Qing Yuzi put away the qin and asked, "I don't know what your Excellency suddenly blocked the way?"

"Are you busy?" asked the swordsman.

"Yes," Qing Yuzi nodded, looking at the expressionless but inexplicably cute swordsman in front of him and said, "Qing Yuzi's time was well budgeted, and he should have arrived home an hour ago, and he could have arrived half an hour ago. Drink tea. But because of Your Excellency, Qing Yuzi is now suffering from hunger." In fact, he is not hungry, and he doesn't know why he said that.

The swordsman seemed a little confused. "Why is your time budgeted well? And why can you drink tea when you get home?"

Qing Yuzi smiled and said: "Don't say that the Yin is short, because it is hard to get it again. Qing Yuzi has to do a lot of things every day. If you can't finish the first day, you will never have time to do those things. For those who have I will feel sorry for what I can do but cannot do. So if you still have something to do, if you don’t dislike it, you can go home with Qing Yuzi and talk about it.” Saying this, he saluted slightly, and then walked on the original road.

The swordsman saw him go, after a short consideration, he finally chased after him. "Hey, wait for me."

"I heard you just judged swords in the Baji Palace." The swordsman walked quickly with him, silent all the way, and couldn't help but speak up.

Qing Yuzi let out an "oh" and continued to listen to him. "Can you really hear the sound of the sword? Then tell me, what is my 'Ying Xuanxu' talking about?"

Qing Yuzi glanced at him with a smile, and there was a bit of amusement in his heart: "The natural sword sense is different from ordinary people. As for your sword, what are you talking about... Qing Yuzi and Your Excellency are neither relatives, nor old friends, nor teachers. Feiyou, why did you tell Your Excellency?"

The swordsman was not angry when he heard the words, but suddenly said in a calm, indifferent and natural tone: "You want to make friends with me? Then you are taking advantage of it?"

"Eh? Why do you think that Qing Yuzi wants to make friends with you? And why, Qing Yuzi takes advantage of making friends with you?" Qing Yuzi thinks his statement is very interesting, the key is that he still thinks it is inevitable .

"Because I'm a good person." The swordsman pointed to himself, with thousands of stars in his eyes, calm.

Qing Yuzi couldn't help laughing, the person in front of him had the ultimate swordsmanship, the famous sword was the ultimate famous sword, and the interest was also the ultimate interest. "Your Excellency said that he is a good person, but Qing Yuzi just said that you have taken away precious time from me and made some things become Qing Zhizi's regrets. Good people are good at the beauty of adults, do you still think that you are a good person?"

The swordsman was taken aback when he heard it, and seemed to think that what he said made sense.But for him to admit that he is not a good person?Hmph, he's not a good guy who is.

"I won't argue with you. From now on, I'm your friend. Well, tell me what the sound of my sword is." The swordsman urged.

Qing Yuzi smiled and said, "Your Excellency doesn't seem to be from Zhongzhou?"

The swordsman frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied, but still replied: "I am a person outside this reincarnation. Don't change the subject."

Qing Yuzi didn't care whether he was joking or not, and finally explained: "Your Excellency's sword intent is pure and clean, without any bloodthirsty evil spirits, the famous sword is light and strong, although its shape is different but it is reasonable everywhere, and the sound of the sword is thick and rhyme, strong and powerful Such accomplishments are beyond the reach of the world. In fact, Your Excellency's 'Ying Xuanxu', the sound of the sword seems to sweep the stars, rivers and moons, vast and empty, and illusory. The famous sword is played like seven stars shining, and mixed with purple energy and gossip. It is very energetic and joyful. .”

Hearing this, the swordsman seemed to be talking to himself: "Xinghe... why is it still..." Then he stretched his eyebrows and eyes, "You mean, Ying Xuanxu is very happy in my hands?"

Qing Yuzi couldn't help laughing at the simple words. "Yes, it's happy."

The swordsman nodded in agreement, "That's right, I think it's been sealed for so long, it's rare to steal it out to breathe air, of course it should be happy."

steal?Was the sword that was so handy and coordinated with the person in front of him actually stolen?Qing Yuzi couldn't understand, and felt powerless to complain.Then the swordsman said: "You are really interesting friend, I recognize you."

"what."

"What do you mean?" The swordsman raised his eyebrows. Although he was puzzled, he felt that it was not a particularly comfortable smile.

Qing Yuzi shook his head, feeling unexpectedly good.

"Forget about it. Shanzhi is not in the green, your name is so long, seven characters." The swordsman complained. "Fortunately, I'm smarter. Do you Zhongzhou people like such long names? Do you remember?"

Qingyuzi patiently explained: "'Shanzhi Bubo' is the name, and 'Qingyuzi' is my name."

"Oh, it's really troublesome." The swordsman said directly, "Qingyuzi, Qingyuzi... I don't like your name either. Why did you name it Qingyuzi? In your Zhongzhou, Qingyuzi is not a streetwalker Grass? Would you rather be a weed?"

"Green scallops are not weeds, but medicinal materials. They have the effects of improving eyesight and expelling wind, but they are too common to be taken seriously. Green stalks are easy to live, regardless of the environment; they are bitter and cool, but they can also be eaten. Next I admire it for being at ease with the situation, contented and happy, not happy with things, not sad with oneself." Qing Yuzi replied simply.

The swordsman squinted his eyes, as if he didn't believe it: "It's just that simple?"

Qing Yuzi said: "It's just that simple. Why must it be so complicated? If you want other explanations, wait for Qing Yuzi to boil the water and make tea, and then discuss it with you slowly."

The swordsman nodded, then suddenly thought of something, and said, "My name is 'Que Chen Huan', please don't shout."

"Friends, but in this world." Qing Yuzi smiled like a spring breeze.