Chapter 46:

Chapter 46
Yan Ran was frightened, but it was too late to close her fingertips and touched the delicate petals of the ink-colored water lily!
The teenagers rebuked in unison: "Can't touch!"
"What are you doing?" The leading Qingxiu boy was in a hurry. Xueliang's long sword was a swipe on the ground. The sword wind quietly attacked and took Yan Ran to the market!
Yan Ran was dumbfounded, and he was counted as an old fried dough stick, but with this simple sword, he didn't even know how to parry!
The sword of the Qingxiu young man is the fifth sword in the Xue Xuecheng introductory swordsmanship "Thirteen Swords of Night Snow"-"Snow Claw Hung Claw". People are unavoidable. Although the young man's sword is not mature, but also has a three-pointer, Yan Ran, such a three-legged cat, naturally has no resistance!
Seeing his legs, he was about to be cut off with his knees!
When it was too late, Qiu Yutong was too late to say anything. He picked up a reed at his feet and swept it lightly against the ground! The slender reed rod is facing the young sword's edge!
Everyone exclaimed in unison, using a broken reed to resist the stainless steel long sword, it was simply hitting the stone with eggs!
At the moment when the weak reed rod and the blade edge intersect, Qiu Yutong's tricks are old, and the side of the wrist is slightly, the reed rod swept flat against the sword body, and quickly swept the five roots of the young man holding the sword. Fingers, and then slightly spit spirit!
The teenager "Ouch" exclaimed, the long sword was not stable, and he immediately let go!
Qiu Yutong could n’t bear to brush the face of this little teacher and nephew publicly, and the reed rod was thrown away, and returned the long sword hilt back to the young man. The disciple, right? Xie Chengzhu where is he ... "
He hadn't finished his words. The boy was already using a sword as his chest, and he was startled and angry: "Put Ziwei sword array!"
All the teenagers said in unison: "Yes, Brother Yang!"
The boys in Shuo Xuecheng flashed their bodies, and their twelve snow-bright swords were all out of the sheath, pointing at Qiu Yutong!
"Eh, I'm not a bad person, I just want to see Lord Xie ..." Qiu Yutong hurriedly explained.
He didn't know any of these little radish heads. If he said that he was the uncle of the fourth division they had soared, it might be regarded as a liar, but where did the brother-in-law go? What about Brother Two and Brother Three?
"Isn't the Master Master the one you want to see? Brothers, give it to me!" The young boy named Yang snorted coldly, and at the same time he took a move, the twelve sword lights flickered in an instant, a dazzling sword net, on time Surround Qiu Yutong in all directions!
"Is it really necessary to use Ziwei Sword Array to deal with me?" Qiu Yutong is simply angry and funny. This "Purple Sword Array" was made by him when he regretted it on Wenjianya. This group of little hairy children who don't know the heights of the sky actually want to use his sword array to deal with him?
Lu Xiao frowned: "Master, they are ..."
"It's okay." Qiu Yutong waved his hand to Lu Xiao, opened two swords at will, and said to the young man named Yang, "You're not in the right place for Ziwei Palace, and I think you are very temperamental. It's impatient, but it's not really suitable for standing on Weiwei ... "
The young man named Yang yelled: "Hugh nonsense! Brothers and sisters, change the formation! Ziwei is indefinite, too little to turn to heaven!"
As he reprimanded, twelve young men were armed with long swords, nine of them backed back, and three of them stepped forward