Chapter 20: Yanwuchang

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Qin Ming laughed lightly: "Isn't the lord set up a tea party for you at Qingyun Zhufeng? It's over soon?"
"It should be over now." The girl fluttered in her clothes, her feet light, and came to Qin Ming, sitting on the stone platform.
She sat quietly, looking at the stars, and behaved gracefully, like a blooming tulip, full of fragrance.
Qi Qing, the pride of Qing Yunzong, is one of the five disciples.
It is also a woman admired by countless disciples of Qing Yunzong.
She usually wears a veil to cover her face, and rarely smiles. Only tonight, she took off the veil, revealing her true complexion, her skin as if she was sebum, her eyes as if she were in autumn, her nose was upright, her lips were moist, her teeth were like jade, and the beauty of heaven ’s pride was like a dream. People suffocate, as if the nine-day Xuannv came to earth.
Qin Ming looked at Yun Qing's perfect side face and pleased her: "Congratulations on your promotion to Xuanwu Realm, are you happy?"
Tong Qing twitched with ten fingers, slightly red lips: "I was very happy when I first broke through, and then my heart calmed down. In fact, there is nothing to be proud of. We martial arts are like galaxies in the sky, and they are all working hard. It ’s flashing. Every star who thinks he is shining will always find the one that is brighter than him. "
"Because of this, this world is more worth looking forward to, isn't it?"
She Qing smiled softly, as if it was shining in the dark night. Only in front of Qin Ming, she was so relaxed and casual: "Thank you for the set of martial arts you sent, otherwise I would not be able to advance into Xuanwu Realm so quickly."
"That set of martial arts is very demanding on the realm. What I give you is only the first form. You have entered the Xuanwu Realm, and you can practice the second form." Qin Ming took out the Dayan Sword Code.
"I didn't really practice the first form, I just got new insights from it."
"Why not practice?"
"It resists me."
"what?"
"It's just a thin piece of paper, but there's a weird feeling between the lines, it seems ... resisting me."
Qin Ming was surprised and resisted? Isn't the mystery of Da Yan Jian Dian not in that book, but the words in it?
"Where did you get it? This set of martial arts should be prefecture-level martial arts, maybe even higher." Qiu Qing has not cultivated, but can study it carefully.
"Grandpa, he gave me this before leaving."
"Where did the old man go?"
"I also want to know, and leave without a word." Qin Ming shrugged.
"Since it is a gift from your father, it belongs only to you." Qiu Qing pushed the sword code back to Qin Ming: "The moves inside are mysterious and unique. They are different from the orthodox swordsmanship in Qingyunzong. , Can give me some inspiration. "
"Ok."
"I just saw that you are practicing martial arts?" Qi Qing has actually been here for a while, and has been observing Qin Ming. The boiling thunder and lightning, the stout Razer, and the intense glare formed a stunning picture, and she could hardly believe it was Qin Ming.
Qin Ming hesitated for a moment: "I killed Zhao Min and Qiao Chen."
"Making medicine some time ago?" Wu Qing was calm.
Qin Ming briefly talked about what happened in the forest: "I changed the set of martial arts with the golden sword and bronze sword of Qiaocheng."
"Golden Bronze Sword is one of Yaoshan's swords. If those mercenaries are showing off everywhere, Yaoshan is likely to follow you down."
"Don't worry, I'll say I picked it. I'm a hob and I'm not afraid of anyone."
Wu Qing smiled and shook her head: "Do you want to know what you said today at the tea party?"
"Apart from some words of encouragement?" Qin Ming lay back on the stone.
"The lord asked me what gifts I wanted, and I said that you would be removed from your servanthood and promoted to a superior disciple."
"Really?" Qin Minggang just lay down and sat up again.
"The suzerain did not agree or refuse, and may have to be seriously considered. The matter involves the elder, and the suzerain needs to take care of his face."
Pu Qing's efforts to impact Xuanwu Realm are to help Qin Ming get rid of her servanthood status. At the tea party today, the suzerain asked her what she wanted, and she said it smoothly. However, the suzerain was hesitant, and the other elders were silent. Of course, it was not the suzerain who punished Qin Ming, but the elder. The suspense of the suzerain and the silence of other elders showed that the elders were still worried about the events of the year and would not give up.
It's been eight years! Eight years on, do you still want to let him go?
Wu Qing didn't understand what kind of sins had caused you to torture him for eight years and enslave the ancient city of Thunder for eight years.
She thought she could help Qin Ming improve by entering the Xuanwu Realm. Now it seems that it is not as simple as she imagined.
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The next morning, Qin Ming held the stone crockery as usual to deliver goods. The most urgent thing was the tenth performance martial arts field, which needed some thick iron chains.
Qing Yunzong's fifteen performance martial arts venues are located on the top of fifteen mountains. Each performance martial arts field is more than 300 meters wide, paved with hard fine rock, and many training equipment. Places for exercises. Of course, this kind of performance martial arts field is only open to first-rate disciples and personal disciples. Intermediate disciples can only watch, while lower-level disciples are not qualified to approach.
Qing Yunzong's strict hierarchy is reflected in all aspects, it seems that there are many unfriendly, but in fact is to inspire disciples to forge ahead. Want more resources and better treatment, use your own strength to fight.
Although Qin Ming is an inferior disciple, because of his status as a servant, he can take advantage of the opportunity to deliver goods to various performance martial arts venues.
Hundreds of disciples are practicing on the spacious performance martial arts field, fireballs burst, the earth is turbulent, sharp ice needles are flying in the sky, and sharp swordsmanship is against wild knives, various spiritual powers and various martial arts, and they are in full swing . Hundreds of disciples watched the battle, and applause came one after another.
"Come on, what are you doing?" Qin Ming just came to the top of the mountain, and an angry voice came from him.
"I'm in a hurry to get it myself. I only deliver the goods in the order listed on the list." Qin Ming looked expressionless, threw his hand down the stone jar, and made a loud noise, immediately attracting a lot of attention.
"Don't you dare to talk back?" A tall teenager strode forward, yelling at Qin Ming's nose: "I know your identity, you are a servant, the duty is to deliver, not exercise, and let me see you carry With the stone jar around, Lao Tzu broke you! "
"The tube is really wide." Qin Ming pulled the thick chain from the stone tank and dragged toward the front of the Yanwu Stadium.
"Lao Tzu is in a bad mood today, why don't you mess with me." The boy stepped on the chain. His name is Pang Hu, a first-rate disciple, and he has some reputation in Qingyunzong. He had just been tortured in the performance martial arts field, holding a fire, and when he saw Qin Ming coming, he vented his anger on him.
"Release your feet." Qin Ming experienced too much of this kind of provocation and turned to look at him coldly.
"I heard you Lingwu Santian? Dare to keep up with the disciples? Boy, I think you are impatient!" Pang Hu laughed angrily, and the inferior disciples of your inferior disciples dare to fight me ?
"I ’m a second-class disciple in Turing Wu realm. Are you a first-class disciple who is five-starred and embarrassed?" Qin Ming laughed politely, throwing his arm around the chain, pulling it hard, just from At the foot of Pang Hu, he pulled out the long chain.
"Haha! It used to be crazy, now it's even crazy. What can you do with Lingwu Triple Sky? Without martial arts, you're still a waste. If you don't hit the house for three days, you will be a battered life. Pang Hu drew his sword suddenly, smashing into Qin Ming, the sword was rapid, Huo Huo was born.
"Panghu, you're too much!" A young girl yelled in the distance and couldn't get used to this behavior.
"Pang Hu, are you a first-rate disciple, bullying a servant, do you still have a face?" Some other disciples also cheered dissatisfied, but no one really came up to stop it.
Qin Ming's face was slightly cold. On one side of his body, he avoided the steel knife neatly, and slap on the face of Pang Hu instantly. His palms were harsher than the hammer, the crackling sound was crunchy, Pang Hu's head leaned back, blood and water flew out mixed with the molars, and he stepped forward with his feet.
Panghu took a full ten steps back, and his right face was red and swollen.
The nearby disciples quietly inhaled and started hard enough.
"Rabbit, I'm going to tear you." Pang Hu not only blushed, his eyes were red, he shook his head vigorously, and killed Qin Ming with a knife.
Qin Ming grasped the thick chain, volleyed wildly, and clamored. The ten-meter thick chain was three hundred pounds in weight. He was easily danced by the rounds, and the scene was shocked and caused exaggeration.
It's stabbing!
Qin Ming ignited an arc all over his body, rushing down the chain along his arm.
"Asshole! Laozi ..." Pang Hu was about to lift his feet. The chain fell like a leather whip, and the sound of a crack drew on his back. The skin was fluffy and blood splattered. In countless people's stunned eyes, the thick chain directly held Pang The tiger pulled off the top of the mountain and rolled down the gravel path.