In the backyard of the Qingcheng Sect, Yi Tianhang had already put on Liao Yuheng's newly purchased scarlet red clothes. He was feeling depressed as he walked. This color, Liao Yuheng's taste... Huh? I've never seen Liao Yuheng wearing red before?

Yi Tianhang couldn't help but asked Ling Qingshuang beside him: "Brother Liao only bought this set of clothes? Are there other colors?"

Ling Qingshuang felt secretly happy and said, "Yes, I haven't worn this set yet. The color is so beautiful and festive."

It turns out that this scarlet red dress was bought by Ling Qingshuang to Liao Yuheng last year. Liao Yuheng thought the color was too ostentatious, so he kept it at the bottom of the box. Today, when Tianhang arrived, Ling Qingshuang finally dug out the dress and saw it again.

Yi Tianhang was quite helpless and had no choice but to wait until he got familiar with Qingcheng Mountain and go down the mountain in a few days before buying another set.

"Brother Yi, you and I have known each other for more than a year. You always call me Miss Ling. Miss Ling, and you call me Senior Brother all the time are Brother Liao. How come we are so different from each other?" Ling Qingshuang looked at her with big eyes.

Also Tianhang.

"Huh? Who made you be so domineering when we first met?"

"Didn't I admit my mistake to you then?"

"Okay, you already call me Brother Yi, how about I call you Junior Sister Ling?"

"No, it's still raw. Just call me Qingshuang."

"Well, okay, Junior Sister Ling."

"It's called Qingshuang."

"Okay, Junior Sister Ling."

"Brother Yi~~~, you are bullying others."

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The two of them chatted and laughed all the way to the hall. Ling Yijun and Shangguan Lu had already prepared the banquet. Liao Yuheng had gone to Zizhong a few days ago, so he was not on the mountain.

Ling Yijun, Shangguan Lu, Yi Tianhang, and Ling Qingshuang took their seats. Ling Yijun said: "Little friend, don't be dissatisfied. Our Qingcheng sect has always been frugal and does not indulge in extravagance. I will give you this peasant side dish with a little wine."

My little friend has cleaned up."

"Senior's kindness, I'm ashamed of myself." Yi Tianhang said with great respect.

"Okay, okay, come on, use your chopsticks. Qingshuang, don't worry about eating for yourself, but also pick up some food for Yi Shaoxia." Ling Yijun became more and more fond of Yi Tianhang.

Ling Yijun took a bite of vegetables, chewed a few mouthfuls, swallowed it, put down his chopsticks and asked, "I don't know how long you plan to stay when you come to Qingcheng Mountain this time?"

"Back to the seniors, the juniors came up the mountain this time to improve their swordsmanship and improve their martial arts. Naturally, they must succeed in their studies before they can go down the mountain. Senior Shangguan took care of the juniors. When he heard that I wanted to come to Qingcheng Mountain to be taught, he agreed.

I can't thank you enough." Upon hearing this, Yi Tianhang hurriedly swallowed what was in his mouth and replied respectfully.

Shangguan Lu on the side said: "You are so polite, little friend Yi. I also saw that you are extremely talented and have a decent and chivalrous heart in our martial arts world, so I am willing to let you come here to give you some guidance on martial arts practice. Nowadays, the martial arts community in Southern Qi is a mixed bag.

, the atmosphere is so smoky, we need young people like Yi Xiaoyou to work hard, put an end to the evils, restore peace and tranquility to the martial arts world, and return the people to live and work in peace and contentment."

"Thanks to the respect of the seniors, the juniors will do their best." Yi Tianhang replied.

Although Yi Tianhang has been determined to take revenge in his life, he cannot say at this moment that what you said is none of my business and that I practice martial arts for revenge.

Ling Qingshuang saw that the topic was becoming more serious, so she interrupted: "Dad, uncle, when will senior brother Yu Heng come back? If the senior brother is here, it would be great to be a sparring partner for Brother Yi. I am afraid that none of the senior brothers on the mountain are like Brother Yi.

His opponent, let alone fight with him."

As soon as Ling Qingshuang finished speaking, she heard voices of dissatisfaction outside the hall: "Shuang'er turned towards an outsider. Well, since the disciple in the sect is not good, how about I help him with a few moves?!"

I saw a short, fat man with a short beard striding in. The man who came was none other than Fei Qian of the Qingcheng faction, the master of the disciple named Qian who was injured by Yi Tianhang.

Fei Qian, Ling Yijun and Shangguan Lv are brothers. However, Fei Qian has very poor talent and is not diligent. He is nearly fifty years old, but his martial arts is not very good. Because he has not fought against anyone for many years, he thinks he is Tang Ying.

In fact, a master like Qiong might not even be able to beat Liao Yuheng. Now he is mainly responsible for teaching all the disciples in the sect the basic kung fu. It can be said that most of the disciples in the sect have to call him master, and Qian Shifeng is his proud disciple.

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The disciples of the Qingcheng School who are highly talented in martial arts have long been accepted as disciples by Ling Yijun and trained personally, but Shangguan Lu, like Liu Qingyuan of the Juedao Sect, has no disciples.

As soon as Fei Qian entered the door, he said to Shangguan Lu: "Senior brother Shangguan, one of the disciples in the sect was seriously injured, but you are drinking with the perpetrator here. How is it?!"

Shangguan Lu was about to answer when he heard Ling Yijun say: "Junior brother, don't be anxious. The reason for this has already been found out. It was junior nephew Qian who was reckless and rude and took the initiative first. No wonder Yi Shaoxia."

"Hmph! Qian Shifeng patrolled the mountain as usual and fulfilled his duties without slacking off. Today he saw a thief riding a horse into the mountain. He stepped forward to stop him but was injured by him. If the head brother does not punish the thief, I am afraid that all the disciples will not accept it." Fei

Qian ignored what Ling Yijun said and just talked about his own reasons.

"Fei Qian! Yi Shaoxia is the guest I invited. As a senior, you should respect yourself! Don't use forceful words or make nonsense!" Shangguan Lu was already quite angry and scolded loudly.

"Oh? Haha, are you getting angry from embarrassment? You must give me an explanation today! Otherwise, I won't let it go!" Fei Qian saw Shangguan Lu getting angry and became violent.

The three people were arguing, but Ling Qingshuang did not dare to interrupt. As the victim, Yi Tianhang said: "I have seen senior Fei, and junior Yi Tianhang. I hope senior will forgive me for accidentally injuring senior brother Qian."

Yi Tianhang's words, which were neither humble nor arrogant, were extremely ordinary, but they were like a fire bomb, directly igniting Fei Qian's powder keg.

Fei Qian said angrily: "You bastard! I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you are here with five people and six people! Haihan? Let me stab you seriously, and I will forgive you!"

Yi Tianhang was not annoyed and said: "Qian Shifeng is your apprentice?"

Fei Qian replied: "Yes, he is my disciple! How do you treat him?!"

"It's true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." Yi Tianhang replied coldly.

"What?! You brat! Tell me again?!" Fei Qian was furious when he heard this.

As soon as Yi Tianhang said this, Fei Qian was furious and wanted to take action.

Ling Yijun and Shangguan Lu would never have thought that Yi Tianhang would dare to speak like this in front of the two of them, without showing any mercy. The two hurriedly dissuaded Fei Qian, but Fei Qian could not listen at this time and went to the courtyard noisily.

In this competition, we must seek justice for ourselves and Qian Shifeng.

Yi Tianhang turned to Ling Yijun, and Shangguan Luyi cupped his hands and said: "Junior Chacai's words are offensive. You two seniors should not argue with me. However, I have never been cowardly. Today I have the courage to fight Senior Fei. I hope the two seniors will agree."

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Ling Yijun touched his long beard and looked at Yi Tianhang thoughtfully, and said, "It's easy to break if it's too strong."

Shangguan Lu just feels that it is a pity. If such a commotion occurs, Yi Tianhang will no longer be able to stay in Qingcheng Mountain. It will be even more difficult to find out the origin of Yi Tianhang's "Four Symbols of Heavenly Power".

Ling Qingshuang on the side felt that it was a relief. It would be best for Tianhang to go out and teach this arrogant dwarf uncle a lesson.

Ling Yijun did not comment on Yi Tianhang's plan to transfer war funds. Shangguan Lu agreed when he saw that his senior brother, the leader, wanted to let it go.

When Yi Tianhang arrived at the courtyard, he saw Fei Qian wiping his sword lightly. He only glanced at him from the corner of his eye without raising his head, looking quite aloof like a martial arts master.

Qingcheng's martial arts is extensive and profound, and Fei Qian has never learned any of the Zhen sect's secret skills. His talent is too poor, and his master has not taught him at all. The martial arts he has learned are basic entry-level kung fu, the Cleansing Art, and the Returning Wind and Willow Sword Technique. He is not proficient in these skills either.

Ling Yijun and Shangguan Lu knew it well. At this time, they also wanted to take advantage of Yi Tianhang to kill this junior brother's arrogance. He was old, but he didn't know himself. If he went down the mountain and met a real master, he was afraid that his life would be in vain.

Although Yi Tianhang was disgusted with the short fat man in front of him, he still had to know the etiquette in front of Ling Yijun and Shangguan Lu, so he cupped his fists and saluted Fei Qian, saying, "I hope that senior will not hesitate to teach me and be merciful."

"Huh!" Fei Qian didn't say anything, snorted coldly and took action, using the Dust Cleansing Technique to urge the wind-flushing willow sword back to kill Yi Tianhang.

A year ago at the ancient tomb, Yi Tianhang had fought against Ling Qingshuang, and he was familiar with the Fengfuliu Sword this time. Fei Qian used this swordsmanship, and it was indeed far superior to Ling Qingshuang. He had been immersed in it for decades. , as the saying goes, practice makes perfect, it’s nothing more than that.

Yi Tianhang responded calmly, unlocked the Flowing Light Sword and used Liuhe Sword Technique to fend off the enemy.

What is the Liuhe, Zichouhe, Yinhaihe, Maoxuhe, Chenyouhe, Sishenhe, Wuweihe, these are the twelve earthly branches Liuhe, also known as Nihe, Pohe, Qinghe, coincidence, Xinghe. , Minghe.

The six punches of the Six-chung Sword Technique passed down to Yitianhang by Zhao Wufeng are Ziwu Chong, Chouweichong, Yinshen Chong, Maoyou Chong, Chenxu Chong, and Sihai Chong, also known as Zhan Chong, Bei Chong, and Xian Chong. Miscellaneous conflict, variable conflict, hidden conflict.

Both sets of martial arts, Liuhe and Liuchong, were created based on the twelve earthly branches.

Yi Tianhang and Fei Qian had already fought. The two of them fought back and forth for more than twenty moves. Fei Qian expected that it only took a few moves to restrain Yi Tianhang, but he didn't expect this. After twenty moves, he didn't even get a single advantage. He was already a little embarrassed and angry. At this time, he could be said to be burning with anger.

The sound of fighting in the courtyard was particularly clear this evening, attracting many disciples to watch. Some disciples who had not finished their meal came with bowls and chopsticks. Fei Qian's old face was a little confused, and he was so anxious that he made up his mind again.

Fei Qian rolled his eyes and said: "Boy, you came to Qingcheng Mountain because of my niece, right? Haha, it's just wishful thinking. How can a girl like my niece be something that a country boy like you can afford?! Shuang This girl has long made a secret promise to Master Nephew Liao."

"Uncle Master, you're talking nonsense!" Ling Qingshuang was furious and stamped her feet aside.

When Yi Tianhang heard this, he knew that Fei Qian wanted to provoke him and make him confused, but Fei Qian's calculation was wrong. Ling Qingshuang, who looked like a fairy in everyone's eyes, was nothing like a passerby in Yi Tianhang's eyes. different.

"Oh? Really?" Yi Tianhang answered him lazily, seemingly answering casually, but he showed no mercy with the sword in his hand.

Yi Tianhang thought to himself: "As an elder, this person has such evil intentions and actually uses the reputation of the younger generation as a means. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he will be worthy of the lovely girl who calls him 'Brother Yi'!"

The onlookers felt that Yi Tianhang had suddenly changed his moves. Ling Yijun and Shangguan Lu were instantly shocked by the four-dimensional sword technique! Ling Yijun turned his head and glanced at Shangguan Lu. Only then was he convinced that what Shangguan Lu had said before was true.

As soon as the Feng Jian sword move came out, Fei Qian became desperate. He didn't know what kind of sword technique it was. He only felt that although the sword technique used by Yi Tianhang before was exquisite, it was far from unpredictable and elusive at the moment.

Fei Qian thought about it carefully and realized that the twenty or thirty moves just now seemed to be the brat's intention to use him to practice swordsmanship. The current swordsmanship was this boy's special skill!
Chapter completed!