Rebirth of the Sovereign's Counterattack

Qi Yao was lying on a soft couch in a bright red solid-color gauze dress. The deep part of Yunyao Peak Hall was covered with white gauze curtains. Her body was hidden in the overlapping gauze curtains, graceful and seductive. , like the deepest treasure at the end of the maze, mysterious and elegant, making people involuntarily arouse the desire to spy.

There was no one else in the hall, everything was quiet and beautiful. If a normal man walked into such a hall, he would be fascinated by the graceful body behind the veil.

Qi Yao waited quietly, and after a while, she heard clear footsteps coming from outside, and then the voice of the disciple guarding the door, and then the footsteps finally stepped into the hall.

Qi Yao changed her posture slightly to show her curves better.

"Qi Yao?" Qin Hui's hesitant voice moved from far to near, and finally stopped behind two layers of veils, and stopped moving forward.

Feeling a little angry, Qi Yao said softly, "Are you here?"

"I heard you're not feeling well?"

"Yeah..." Seeing that he hadn't come in yet, Qi Yao could only sit up by herself.

The figure outside swayed, and finally reached out and lifted the veil and walked in.Qi Yao raised her face and stared at that handsome face charmingly. She didn't believe that there were men who didn't like her in this world, unless it was what they said...

"Have you seen the doctor?" Qin Hui came to a foot in front of the couch and stopped again, with an expression of alienation and concern. The concern was just right, but it was far from what Qi Yao thought, which made her very dissatisfied .

She said: "I've seen it, it's just that I've lost my breath after practicing, and I'll be fine after a while of cultivation."

"I have a thousand-year-old ginseng plant in my hand, and I will send someone to bring it over." Qin Hui said, his tone was neither salty nor weak.

Seeing that he never came over, Qi Yao got impatient, stood up from the couch and walked over by herself, reached out and stroked Qin Hui's shoulder, and said, "Thank you for your concern, but you have nothing else to say to me except this. ?"

Qin Hui didn't avoid her movements, but he didn't respond to her teasing, and remained indifferent, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm your fiancee, don't you have something to say to me?"

Qin Hui glanced at her silently, smiled, and said in a soft voice, "I still have something to do, and someone will bring it over later. You should have a good rest."

Qi Yao tightened her grip on the veil, her expression was ugly, "Qin Hui, why are you so ruthless? We have been so lukewarm since we got engaged, are you dissatisfied with this marriage?"

"No, I'm quite satisfied!" Qin Hui said reassuringly, "Don't think too much, you are Zhaoyang's younger sister, my fiancée, we will get married soon, and I will definitely marry you."

Qi Yao tore off the veil in her hand with a tear, and said angrily, "You married me because I am Qi Zhaoyang's younger sister?"

Qin Hui was taken aback, and said, "What are you thinking about? What does it have to do with Zhaoyang?"

Qi Yao didn't listen to his excuse at all, but tried her best to tear at the veils that had been carefully hung around her, and shouted while tearing, "Get out! Get out!"

"Qi Yao..."

"I told you to get lost, did you hear me!"

Qin Hui frowned, turned around and left.

Seeing that he really left, Qi Yao froze for a moment, then yelled and tore the veil more frantically, not enough, and kept stomping on things on the ground, messing up a pile of white sand satin.

During this period of time, she thought a lot, and Meng Qingyun's words hovered in her mind like a curse, making her sleepless and restless.She didn't believe what Meng Qingyun said, but every time Qin Hui came to Tianyinzong, he was with his brother. He treated her indifferently, but smiled at her brother.This time, she dressed carefully and specially invited Qin Hui over, but Qin Hui seemed to have no response to her, and was as alienated as a stranger, which made her extremely frustrated!

He is so beautiful, why is he not tempted at all?

Could it be because of what Meng Qingyun said?

Thinking of this, she became even more furious, and pulled out her whip to whip everything around her vigorously. For a while, there were crackling sounds in the whole hall, mixed with the sound of vases and utensils falling to the ground and breaking.

"Senior Sister..." People outside rushed in when they heard the movement, Qi Yao was on the fire, and savagely swept the whip at the two people who came in, "Get lost!"

The two disciples retreated in a panic, not daring to come in again.

After Qi Yao finished venting, the entire hall was in a mess as if it had been robbed. She held a black snake whip in her right hand, and her chest wrapped in a red gauze was heaving violently. She stared at a certain place in the air for a moment, and suddenly said loudly: " Come on!"

The disciples outside rushed in and said respectfully, "What do you want, Senior Sister?"

Qi Yao turned around slowly, her beautiful face was twisted into a ball, she said word by word: "Help me keep an eye on them!"

The two disciples were taken aback for a moment, and one of them said cautiously, "Who does Senior Sister want us to stare at?"

Qi Yao took a deep breath and said fiercely: "Qin Hui, Qi Zhaoyang!"

The two disciples were stunned.When the last beam of spiritual power obediently entered the dantian, Meng Qingyun finally opened his eyes, heaving a long sigh of relief and at the same time, accompanied by uncontrollable surprise.After completely absorbing Lin Rufeng's spiritual power, his cultivation has risen from the sixth level of Qi Refining to the eighth level of Qi Refining!

This is simply the best thing that has happened to me recently!

The Qi refining period is the basic period, and the time and energy it consumes makes many people discouraged. Even people with outstanding spiritual roots have not reached this level in just two years like Meng Qingyun, let alone his own meridians. Is a useless person!

Meng Qingyun was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help showing an excited smile on his face. He stood up from the ground and walked back and forth on the smooth ground twice, like a powerful pony eager to show his fists. .He came in front of Li Sanqian, and said to him with bright eyes: "Come or not?"

Facing his almost provocative gesture, Li Sanqiao squinted his eyes, suddenly stood up from the ground, and casually hooked his hand, "Come on."

Meng Qingyun made a scratching gesture with his right hand, and a huge vortex of flame appeared out of nowhere in the air. He reached into the vortex and slowly drew out a long sword condensed from the essence of flame.

Li Sanqian's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help putting away his contempt, and his expression became solemn.That sword is not a real entity, but a flame sword condensed with high fire-type spiritual power and other spells. Its power is extraordinary, and he dare not underestimate it.I was secretly surprised at the rapid progress of Meng Qingyun's skill. It takes a very deep cultivation to materialize spiritual power. Meng Qingyun, with the eighth level of Qi refining, can gather Qi into a sword, which is rare in the world.

What he didn't know was that the reason why Meng Qingyun was able to gather flames into swords was thanks to his fire skills.

"It's done!" Meng Qingyun raised the sword in front of his face, and suddenly quickly stabbed in the direction of Li Sanqiao. Li Sanqiao quickly added spiritual power to his sword and easily blocked Meng Qingyun's attack. However, the next moment, Meng Qingyun's sword suddenly became longer, and it went straight to Li Sanqian's face. Li Sanqian quickly retracted his sword to avoid it, and looked at Meng Qingyun in surprise.

Meng Qingyun's sword sometimes becomes longer and sometimes shorter, sometimes it is extremely hard, and sometimes it is soft like a whip, making it hard to guard against.Meng Qingyun typically took advantage of his illness to kill him, did not give him time to react, and slashed dozens of swords like a whirlwind. The series of quick blows made Li San feel a little flustered for a while, but he is not a vegetarian either, very He quickly calmed down and used his real kung fu to fight Meng Qingyun's sword back and forth.

The side hall of Tianmu Peak is used for practicing kung fu. It is empty and quiet. Although the ground and walls are simple, the materials used are extremely hard.Even so, after the effort of the half stick of incense, there were huge cracks everywhere in the side hall, accompanied by black burn marks.

Meng Qingyun was sweating profusely, and panting, he raised his sword and stood in a corner, looking straight at Li Sanqian, who was still intact, and finally let out a long breath, and said, "I won't fight anymore."

While he was speaking, the flaming sword in his hand turned into nothingness and disappeared into the air.He tried to take Li Sanqian down in one fell swoop with an unexpected fast attack tactic at first, but failed, and he knew it would end like this when Li Sanqian blocked his 24 swords.Although he was somewhat frustrated, he was also very excited. At least Li Sanqiao used his spiritual power during the battle. In the past, he used only swordsmanship to make himself difficult to parry.

"Not bad." Li Sanqiao put away the sword and said with a smile.

Meng Qingyun snorted softly, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and said, "It's still not as good as you."

Li Sanqian smiled, looking at him like an elder looking at a competitive child, with indulgent pampering.This kind of gaze made Meng Qingyun's face blushed inexplicably, but after the fierce fight, his face was flushed, which well covered up this little bit of embarrassment.He said calmly: "It's time, we should go out."

After he finished speaking, he went to the gate and pressed the switch. The stone gate made a low rumbling sound, and the sun shone through the slowly opened gate.Meng Qingyun silently watched the outside world unfold little by little, the corners of his mouth moved, and suddenly revealed a piercing smile.