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

Chapter 90

The sky was dark and full of dark clouds, and the heavy rain poured down, interspersed with bursts of lightning and thunder, which was terrifying.

Soybean-sized raindrops hit the ground with a rustling sound, and muddy water splashed.

Zhao Qing thought for a while, and then suddenly realized.

Compared with young masters like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, Dugu Yihe's internal strength is undoubtedly deeper, and he is more likely to reach a higher level by virtue of his accumulated age.

After all, he is an old man in his 70s, and he has practiced internal strength for 50 to [-] years.

Speaking of it, Dugu Yihe is also a very unlucky master. In the original work, Huo Tianqing's design consumed half of his internal strength, and then he fought a duel with Ximen Chuuxue, who was not his opponent, and died under Ximen Chuuxue's sword because of insufficient internal strength.

What made Zhao Qing a little speechless was that after Ximen Chuuxue mistakenly killed Dugu Yihe as a villain, he didn't mention any special reaction afterwards, and didn't reflect on his lack of investigation before the murder.

In the ghost villa built by Taoist Mu, there are at least sixteen "ghosts" who are rumored to have died under Ximen Chuuxue's sword, that is to say, Ximen Chuuxue actually killed a lot of people by mistake.

Perhaps, Ruthless Kendo only needs "I think" and no extra thoughts?

……

It was cold and rainy, and the sky was gloomy.

After staring at "Shangguan Danfeng" for a while, Dugu Yihe put his eyes on Lu Xiaofeng.

Judging from the appearance, "Shangguan Danfeng" did inherit the beauty of Jinpeng Dynasty's bloodline, and Dugu Yihe didn't see any flaws in her body.

If you want to truly identify the other party, you can only start with the number of her toes.For the time being, he has no intention of personally inspecting it, but is planning to order Sixiu to do it when he has time.

"Where is Ximen Chuuxue? Why did you deal with Yan Tieshan?"

The Taoist robe on Dugu Yihe's body was windless and automatic, and his piercing gaze was fixed on Lu Xiaofeng's face like a sharp knife.

Unlike the vast majority of people who made jokes after seeing Lu Xiaofeng missing two eyebrows, his tone was terribly serious.

Before serving as the master of the Xuanzhen Temple, Dugu Yihe was originally a eccentric and hot-tempered person, not to mention that Ximen Chuuxue killed his most valued disciple Su Shaoying.

Hu Daoren, his mentor, is one of the most respected people in his life. Dugu Yihe once vowed not to bury the orthodoxy of the Emei Sect.

The other person he respected was the King Jinpeng, but it was only the respect between the monarch and his ministers, and it had to be the real King Jinpeng.

Like Huo Xiu, in the past 50 years, Dugu Yihe has encountered more than one fake King Jinpeng.

Looking at Dugu Yihe with menacing eyes and menacing aura, Lu Xiaofeng just smiled and took a few steps forward.

Instead of answering, he asked back:
"Are Yan Liben, Shangguanmu, and Ping Duhe traitors of the Jinpeng Dynasty? Are you the leader of Tsingyi [-]th Floor?"

When talking about Dugu Yihe before, Lu Xiaofeng was quite worried, but after actually facing him, he seemed to have no fear at all.

There are many people in the world who believe that evil can prevail over good, and Lu Xiaofeng is undoubtedly the most steadfast one among them.

Dugu Yihe's expression has changed.

He never imagined that he, who had been loyally waiting for King Jinpeng for 50 years, would become a traitor in Lu Xiaofeng's mouth, and that he, as the head of the upright sect, would one day become the chief executive of the underworld forces.

The wrinkles on his face were crowded together, his eyes were wide open, and he said movedly: "A traitor of the Jinpeng Dynasty? The chief executive of Qingyi Building?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak any more, he took half a step back, and put his hands in a posture that he was about to make a move.

Emei Sixiu and Dugu Yihe followed the killer from Tsingyi Building, and their purpose was obvious.

Under normal circumstances, Dugu Yihe also seems to have the ability to kill Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou with one hit two.

Dugu Yihe's pupils have shrunk.

He glanced around Lu Xiaofeng and the others, and suddenly laughed maniacally: "Seeing how you firmly believe, then I don't need to defend myself."

"Let's do it! I've long wanted to learn your unique skill of 'teaching your heart and mind'."

Dugu Yihe is an arrogant and strong swordsman, he doesn't bother to defend Lu Xiaofeng's statement.

Sometimes, the innocent situation is just the most difficult to justify in the world.

In fact, he was somewhat skeptical in his heart, thinking that Lu Xiaofeng might want to use this name to plot the Jinpeng Dynasty's inheritance.

He has decided to restrain Lu Xiaofeng first, and then reason with him.

Dugu Yihe held the hilt of the sword in his hand and pulled it out suddenly, like pulling out a bolt of lightning.

With the gust of whistling wind, the unsheathed lightning rushed towards Lu Xiaofeng's chest, like thunder and lightning.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't try to catch Dugu Yihe's sword with Lingxi's finger, his internal strength has not been fully recovered yet.

If he was in perfect condition to receive the sword, he was still five points sure, but now he is probably only one point.

What's more, Dugu Yihe has already acquiesced in his identity as the leader of the Tsingyi Building, and no one can be sure whether there will be terrible poison on the blade of the leader of the Tsingyi Building.

Without the slightest hesitation, his person suddenly slid backward like a fish swimming.Not only quick response, faster action.

……

The heavy rain was like pouring, thousands of thunder snakes danced up and down in the sky, and thousands of small streams rushed east and west all over the ground.

Zhao Qing held a slender rope sword in his right hand, and an oil-paper umbrella in his left hand, on which the heavy rain pattered.

She took light steps, heading towards the place where Dugu Yihe and Lu Xiaofeng confronted each other.

It has to be said that a person like Dugu Yihe is just fine, and it's fine if he doesn't defend himself, but he actually made it look like he acquiesced in a crime.

If every master in the arena could speak normally, wouldn't it be possible to reduce a large number of casualties?
She was ready to stop this senseless fight.

……

Dugu Yihe's sword moved forward without hesitation, while Lu Xiaofeng's steps retreated again and again.

In his hands, the exquisite and unique Emei swordsmanship evolved into this swift and fierce stab.

But the bright silver sword's edge was always a foot and a half away from Lu Xiaofeng's chest.

In qinggong, the difficulty of going backwards is undoubtedly much higher than chasing forwards.

At this moment, everyone present could see that Lu Xiaofeng's lightness kung fu attainment was already higher than that of Dugu Yihe.

However, the level of qinggong never represents the level of martial arts.

In the case of the same speed, the competition between the two sides is of course who has to take a breath and slow down first.

According to common sense, Dugu Yihe's internal strength is deeper, and the time he can sustain with one breath will be longer.Therefore, it should be Lu Xiaofeng who exchanged breath first, and even slowed down for a short time.

After half a breath, Lu Xiaofeng did indeed slow down.

Not only reduced the speed, but also stopped the pace.

Three long and two short, five weapons were stabbing at his back, and the one who struck was naturally Emei Sixiu.

For a long time, Dugu Yihe treated Sanying and Sixiu as if they were their own children. No daughter would like her father to be slandered.

They saw Dugu Yihe's daily situation, and there was absolutely no possibility of secretly becoming the leader of Tsingyi Building.

There are a total of six sharp swords in front and back, and the light of the swords is like a lightning flash, smashing drops of cold rain along the way.

Lu Xiaofeng was dripping with cold sweat, he seemed to have reached a dead end.

Senhan's sword energy made him have rashes from behind his ears to his shoulders.

Dugu Yihe stared into Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, suddenly, the sword in his hand slowed down for a moment, and turned to stab at Lu Xiaofeng's right shoulder.

His goal is to subdue Lu Xiaofeng, not to kill him.

At this moment, Dugu Yihe noticed that Lu Xiaofeng actually showed a smile.

He can still laugh?
"Dang~dangdangdangdangdangdang~dang~"

After seven soft beeps, Emei Sixiu's tiger's mouth shook violently, and they all flew backwards and flew out.The three long swords and two short swords were all held by Lu Xiaofeng.

Zhao Qing held an umbrella in his left hand, and the rope sword in his right hand was wrapped half a foot around the edge of Dugu Yihe's saber.

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's retreating direction before, she already understood that Lu Xiaofeng wanted Dugu Yihe to lead her to her side.

In a very short time, Zhao Qing handed out seven swords. First, he shook away Dugu Yihe's fast sword that had already absorbed some strength, then twisted and flew Emei Sixiu's weapon, and finally came back to entangle Dugu Yihe. Crane's sword.

Sixiu's saber was about to fall into the mud, but when Zhao Qing twisted the sword, he used skillful strength with spinning force, so that they all fell into Lu Xiaofeng's hands.

Dugu Yihe stared at the master who he had seen for the first time and also had never seen before, feeling extremely vigilant in his heart.

For a moment, he couldn't judge whether his sword should stab forward or retreat.

"The leader of Tsing Yi Building is someone else, I know his identity." Zhao Qing's calm voice rang in the ears of everyone on the field.

(End of this chapter)