Chapter 170 Sword and Ethereal
After Zhao Qing left far away, after a while, a kind-hearted little old man appeared in the alleyway after the battle, quietly looked at Gong Jiu who was almost like a mummy, and said calmly:

"Even though you understand a part of the most evil and poisonous true meaning in your heart, your ability to control your mind is much worse. It's no wonder that you will die under this sword."

"There is no strange and powerful dead air here, so it can be seen that Zhao Qing did not die under the sword of death."

While talking to himself, Wu Ming walked up to Gong Jiu, opened his eyelids and took a look.

Afterwards, he pointed at the Jacar acupoint on the upper jaw where the teeth were tightly closed, and on the "Huagai acupoint" on the top of the middle door, the incomparably thick inner force passed through Gong Jiu's vital veins, but it was useless, like a stone sinking into the ocean.

Obviously, Gong Jiu's situation at this time is irreversible.

Wu Ming withdrew his hands, and said to himself indifferently: "I thought Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals were clean and clean, and they could kill demons with immortals, which was the key to refining the poisonous dragon in my heart; Someone can far surpass him..."

"...I don't know what kind of swordsmanship she has practiced? Originally, I was only [-]% sure of my plan, but now I have [-]% or [-]%." When he said this, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Gong Jiu, an apprentice whom he had cultivated for many years and who was expected to usurp the throne, died like this, but Wu Ming didn't feel sad at all, and even laughed. What kind of heartlessness is this?
Could it be that he thought in his heart that only such a ruthless mind that treats everything as a dog can reach the peak of martial arts practice?

……

Zhao Qing's figure turned into an afterimage, and he took a step forward, which was six or seven feet away, galloped rapidly on the eaves, and soon came to the vicinity of Xicheng Street.

While Zhao Qing was galloping, the deadly No.15 sword that Gong Jiu just displayed could not help but come to mind, making her think a lot.

In fact, with her previous swordsmanship cultivation, she has already been able to use sword moves with the effect of mental tranquility in the No.15 sword.

However, in order to truly deduce the No.15 sword, it still needs to incorporate a lot of meanings of killing, which is not in line with Zhao Qing's temperament and martial arts path, so he didn't spend much thought on it.

True practice does not focus only on actual combat and killing ability, but on the improvement of one's own essence and comprehension of one's own "Tao", "Dharma" and "reason".

In her deduction, the No. 15 sword is a poisonous dragon that is based on the sword owner and released. Its power should be tied to the killing intent in the sword owner's heart.

At the same time, after practicing this sword, the poisonous dragon will continue to affect the sword owner's mind, making it change from the most evil to the most poisonous.

This is naturally not what Zhao Qing wants, and even if the poisonous dragon is controlled, without sufficient killing intent, its power is naturally limited.

Moreover, as far as actual combat is concerned, Gong Jiu needs to use the first fourteen swords as roots and branches to stimulate the No.15 sword after the flower blooms. If he wants to do it, he can do it before he releases the No.15 sword. Interrupting it and preventing the release of this trick is not a big threat.

The one who really fears Zhao Qing today is Wu Ming, who is unfathomable and has no relevant information so far.

She couldn't judge, if Wu Ming was the one who derived the No.15 sword, what is his current strength?Doesn't he see the downside?Will there be No.16 sword of the highest level?

……

The sun has not yet risen, and the wind is still carrying the chill of the night. The leaves of the autumn trees beside the street have already withered, and the dew on the fallen leaves has formed a thin layer of autumn frost.

The cold autumn wind rolled up the yellow leaves that fell all over the ground at night. Ximen Chuuxue stood in the middle of the flying yellow leaves like a javelin, motionless.

The white-browed swordsman also stood there quietly, but his posture seemed much more casual.

The two of them didn't draw their swords, and they confronted each other for a whole night.

The onlookers also waited for a whole night.

Li Yanbei's sentence yesterday, "If there is no more than [-]% certainty, Ximen Chuuxue will not make a move at all", seems to have become a fact.

Many spectators left impatiently after waiting for a while, and new spectators joined in at the same time, forming several large circles around them.

Even Li Yanbei, Ximen Chuuxue's friend, could hardly bear the invisible and terrifying pressure around them and the long wait, but Ximen Chuuxue and the white-browed swordsman seemed completely indifferent.

What are they waiting for?Why did he stand there for such a long time, refusing to make a move?
Near the open space, besides Li Yanbei, who defeated the "Old Du in the South of the City" yesterday and was famous in Nine Cities, there was another spectator who was particularly eye-catching.

It was a young girl, with a majestic blue dragon pattern embroidered on her coat, which was almost exactly the same as the blue dragon on the stone wall of the Qinglong Club.

But in fact, she is not a member of the Qinglong Society, but Zhao Qing who wants to lure people from the Qinglong Society.

After killing the honest monk, Gong Jiu and others, Zhao Qing rushed to this place immediately, but saw Ximen Chuuxue was safe and sound, confronting a white-browed swordsman with a sword.

The two maintained their movements all night, and nothing happened, which was very different from the "both sides hurt" that Gong Jiukou said.

Apart from the two confronting each other in the arena, Zhao Qing may be the only one who understands the reason why the two sides are still.

From her point of view, although the white-browed swordsman just stood there casually, every part of his body seemed to be empty, and Ximen Chuuxue's sword seemed to be able to pierce any part of his body at will.

But there are too many empty doors, and instead there are no empty doors.His whole person seemed to have become a void.Empty and illusory, people don't know where to start.

The word "empty spirit" is also the extremely high level in martial arts.This mysterious swordsman from the Notre Dame's Water Peak does have his unique skills.

It was precisely because he couldn't see through the opponent's weakness that Ximen Chuuxue kept his motionless posture and never made a move - after all, he was already a man with a wife, so he needed to be more cautious than before.

Zhao Qing guessed that Gong Jiu's party had limited understanding of Ximen Chuuxue's current situation, and only judged that both sides would suffer losses based on the fact that he would hurt someone in the past, and then let Qinglonghui and the invisible man make a sneak attack.

No matter how amazing Wu Ming's intelligence and wisdom are, it is impossible to be a true prophet.

So, she deliberately moved a chair to sit on the high eaves, occupying a high place of sight, while playing with two long swords tied together by filaments with her hands like no one else, while observing whether there were any suspicious things here. people.

The two swords in her hands are of course the Seven Star Sword and Gong Jiu's saber; the filament in the middle is the result of her removing the black gold whip.

Although she left in a hurry, Zhao Qing did not forget her spoils—although she found that Gong Jiu's saber was quite damaged due to the backlash of the deadly No.15 sword poisonous dragon, but fortunately there was still a strand of gold The spirit of action.

Binding the two swords together with black gold silk is to test her conjecture about the flying sword move "to use two swords at the same time, attack the enemy with one sword, and protect the body with one sword" in the future.

The two swords are connected by extremely tough black gold wire, which can leverage each other's strength, and at the same time make the rotation and return of the sword body easier to control.

Zhao Qing can be sure that in group battles, the power of double swords should be higher than that of single swords, but it is not so clear in single fights.

She concentrated on thinking about the method of killing fifteen swords and flying swords, and the night passed quickly, but neither Ximen Chuuxue, the mysterious swordsman, nor the enemy who might be in ambush showed any signs of making a move.

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(End of this chapter)

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