The Heavens: A Qing, the Yue Girl at the beginning

Chapter 184 Finding the Trace
On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the stars are shining brightly, and the full moon is like an ice plate.

Ye Gucheng drew his sword, drew it away, looked lonely, and looked coldly at the noisy crowd below.

His strikes are really clean and neat, not only is his posture chic and beautiful, but the light changes in his swordplay are even more breathtaking like a flying fairy from the sky.

An old man in a gray Taoist robe had a blood hole in his chest. He stumbled towards the stage, halfway there, and finally lost his breath.

The fastest way to become famous in martial arts is to challenge people who are more famous than you. As long as you are not, your fame will only increase.

Especially in this kind of occasion where thousands of people gather, once the strength is enough, one can immediately become famous in the martial arts world.

The premise is, don't pick a stronger opponent who doesn't intend to show mercy.

In the eyes of most people, Taoist Shanfeng, the leader of the Kongtong Sect, wanted to compete with Ye Gucheng beyond his control, and ended in death and defeat.

But in fact, Taoist Shanfeng's secret identity is one of the five dragon heads of the Azure Dragon Society.He was stabbed to death with a sword without holding back, which undoubtedly meant that Ye Gucheng had escaped Wu Ming's control.

Just this afternoon, while Wu Ming was retreating, Ye Gucheng shot through the stronghold of the invisible man with his sword, came to the sword competition stage that had been built long ago, and announced that anyone can challenge him to the death rule.

Not only to lure Wu Ming's subordinates to come to revenge, but also to accumulate momentum for the most peak sword.

This is the first time for Ye Gucheng to gain momentum like this, and it may also be the last time, because he is ready to face Wu Ming's attack.

However, Wu Ming didn't come so late, and his subordinates came so few, where did they all go?Shaking the blood on the tip of the sword, Ye Gucheng couldn't help thinking.

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The moon tonight seems to be more beautiful than usual, mysteriously beautiful, desolately beautiful, and heartbreakingly beautiful.

Every time the moon is full, Aunt Gongsun wants to kill someone.

She disguised herself as a very old woman, wearing a blue dress with patches all over her body, as if a big stone was pressing on her back, as if her waist had been crushed in the middle.

When she walked, she seemed to be bent over, looking for something on the ground.The moonlight shone on her face, which was so wrinkled that it looked like a piece of tissue paper that had been crumpled and then unfolded.

"Stir-fried chestnuts with sugar!" She was still holding a big bamboo basket in her hand, covered with a thick cotton cloth, "Stir-fried chestnuts with sugar, which are just on the market, are fragrant and hot, only ten cents a piece." catty."

A lonely and poor old woman, at the twilight of her life, would come out to sell her roasted chestnuts in sugar with her almost completely hoarse voice.

Just as Aunt Gongsun's withered mouth showed a sinister smile, and when she was imagining how many people would die under the fried chestnuts in sugar this night, she suddenly felt that someone patted her shoulder.

"Girl, do you want to buy sugar-fried chestnuts?" Aunt Gongsun's old voice sounded, and she turned around slowly.

Zhao Qing looked at the wrinkles on her face, and said calmly: "Ten cents a catty, how much is a piece?"

Aunt Gongsun was surprised and said: "It's only ten dollars a catty, does the girl really only buy one?"

"Just buy one." Zhao Qing threw down a copper coin, and said coldly, "One poisoned chestnut fried in sugar, if the poison doesn't kill you, then another one..."

Only halfway through her words, Aunt Gongsun has already pulled out a pair of short swords tied with bright red satin from the basket.With a flash of sword light, the sword edge rushed toward Zhao Qing's throat.

Judging from the speed of this sword, Aunt Gongsun had clearly completed charging in advance, and her strike was as sharp as an eagle's beak and as violent as a thunderbolt.

After all, even though she disguised herself as an old woman, when the master touched his body, she could immediately feel that Aunt Gongsun's skin was smooth and tender, and she definitely didn't look like an old man in her 70s or [-]s.

Knowing that Zhao Qing had already patted her on the shoulder, Aunt Gongsun was naturally ready to act first.

The shiny sword edge and the cold sword energy seemed to bloom a flower of blood on the opponent's body in the blink of an eye, but fell into the void in the next instant.

Zhao Qing, who floated five feet away, glanced at Aunt Gongsun who was hesitating whether to make a move or run away, and suddenly shouted coldly to the seemingly empty and deserted surroundings: "People who are ambushing around, you have followed me all the way, no! Would be so gutless, dare not go up."

With a crisp whistle, a slender girl in plain white clothes jumped out from behind the fence seven or eight feet away, and shouted sharply: "Everyone, come together and avenge Brother Nine!" It was the last time she narrowly escaped death. beef broth.

A figure flew towards him, raising his hands, and released dozens of black marbles, which were the thunderbolts of Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall.Some of them collided and detonated in mid-air, and changed directions several times in the smog, covering Zhao Qing's front, back, left, and right sides.

A fence eight or nine feet away suddenly collapsed, and a fat man walked out slowly, with a silver flying knife spinning rapidly between his hands.

Four old men with blue faces, each holding a simple long sword, formed a tight formation, and followed behind the fat man.

"Is there only such a few people?" Zhao Qing waved his palm and shook away the flying thunderbolts, and sighed slightly disappointed, but he was not surprised.

After a large number of Wu Ming's subordinates died last time, it is not bad that there are still a few masters left.

It's just that, if these people are added together, even if they join forces with Aunt Gongsun, at best they will be on par with Gong Jiu, He Shangshu and others back then, so they won't be here to die, right?

Or are they just here to take the lead and consume my skills; Wu Ming is hiding in the dark, ready to attack at any time?
Zhao Qing thought in her heart, after she went out at night, she found a group of people following far behind, who seemed to want to sneak attack, but they never dared to make a move.

She thought that the other party could have some means, so she deliberately waited until she was in an open area before calling out to break the trail, so as to prevent the enemy's attack from implicating innocent passers-by.

The reason why I met Aunt Gongsun here may be a coincidence, or part of it may be due to the guidance of the enemy.In short, Zhao Qing has decided to kill all these people here.

Although Gongsun Lan didn't take the initiative to provoke her, but this person often poisoned sympathetic innocent people with sugar-fried chestnuts. Zhao Qing had planned to get rid of her long ago, but he had never met her before.

Of course, she was going to take a closer look at the "sword weapon" kung fu handed down by the famous swordsman Gongsun Da Niang in the Tang Dynasty, so as to transform it into a kind of sword intent forged by "spiritual cultivation and swordsmanship".

In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who danced her sword and moved all directions.The viewers are as depressed as the mountains, and the sky and the earth are low for a long time.

You are like Yi shooting the nine sunsets, and you are like the emperors and dragons soaring.Come like a thunderbolt, stop the wrath, stop like Jiang Hai condenses the light.

According to ancient legend, "sword weapon" is not a sword, but an ancient martial dance name. The dancers are dressed in colorful clothes and empty-handed, and the ribbons are like flying. It was not until Aunt Gongsun that this dance technique that was originally only for viewing was changed. , It has become a real martial art that can stab enemies and injure people!

When she performed this dance in front of Emperor Shengwen, Shenwu, she probably didn't use the sword, for fear that the sword energy would startle the emperor.But she really created a kind of swordsmanship in private, which made the "sword weapon" really become a kind of sword.

This kind of swordsmanship was born out of dancing skills, and of course it is different from other swordsmanship, so in Zhao Qing's eyes, it has its unique meaning and value.

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Looking around, Zhao Qing took a light step and walked towards Gongsun Lan who was watching the situation.

With a sound of "chi", the sword energy came through the wind.Gongsun Lan gave a soft shout, and the two short swords cut like a dragon, pierced like lightning, and pierced again.

Rou Tang put on a pair of gold silk gloves, and rushed forward together with the fat man, thunderbolt master, and the four swords of Tianmen.Claw skills are like lightning, flying knives are like thunder, pinching left and right with no time left.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Qing gently dodged the incoming flying knives, and volleyed in the air casually.

Niu Niu Tang felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Ruyi Lanhua's hand, which was exerting all its strength, was attracted by an unstoppable force. It was supposed to grab the opponent's shoulder, but now it grabbed the fat man sideways.

The fat man terrified and changed his moves, and with a scoff, the sleeves of his clothes were scratched.At the critical moment, a big soft bag bulged on his side waist, and he released the force of the grasp, showing that his inner strength had reached the peak.

Hunyuan Yiqigong?While Zhao Qing's thoughts moved slightly, he stretched out his hand and volleyed backwards.

The four lightning-like swords of the Tianmen Four Swords pierced into each other's chests with a flash of cold light.

It turned out that after Zhao Qingming had achieved success in his martial arts, he tried to figure out the "Yi Hua Gong Yu" kung fu of Yihua Palace back then, and practiced his moves with these enemies.

Although Yu Luocha did not get the inheritance of "transferring flowers and connecting jade", the martial arts of "transferring flowers and connecting jade" still has a lot of gaps compared with the level of Ming Yugong, so there is no need to spend time pondering and creating it ;

But in Zhao Qing's opinion, once the Ming Yu Gong breaks through to the ninth floor, relying on the strong suction, it will be handy to use this kind of martial arts.

Under her small test, Niu Tang and the fat man who practiced Hunyuan Qigong almost lost in one move; as for the Four Swords of Tianmen, the four of them are only first-class masters, and they can't stop Zhao Qing's attack at all. Borrowing his strength, he was killed on the spot.

Zhao Qing's movement was as light as smoke, and he flicked left and right, causing Niu Tang and others to leave each other with scars and exhaustion.

It wasn't until Gongsun Lan finished using the swordsmanship all the way, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and the Seven Star Sword was unsheathed in an instant, circling around several people dozens of times, leaving behind four broken corpses.

"Wu Ming, you've been watching for a while. You haven't made a move yet. Could it be that you're afraid?" Zhao Qing suddenly turned around, facing a dark corner, and said lightly.

"Actually, I was there both times at Chunhua Building and Xicheng Street." Wu Ming walked over slowly, looking like a kind old man, completely unaware of his peerless martial arts.

He also said flatly: "I'm very interested in how you found me this time."

Zhao Qing was slightly startled, he didn't expect Wu Ming to be present during those two attacks, but he didn't notice it.

Fortunately, after the completion of the seventh consciousness, the perception ability increased greatly, and finally found the other party's trace.

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(End of this chapter)