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Chapter 18 Jianmanshuanghua
Yang Qing smashed out two pieces of broken silver, and then came wearing stars and moons, riding the wind, causing the field to fall into a brief silence.

He has never learned hidden weapon techniques, and he really poured his inner strength into throwing the silver at random.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, he glanced across the field, not caring about the two little girls and nuns who were staring blankly at him, and just smiled at Linghu Chong:
"Brother, long time no see."

"Haha! My brother is here to save me!" On the surface, Linghu Chong was more than five years older than Yang Qing, but under his joy, he danced like a child, completely without the self-awareness of being a big brother.

Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang looked at each other with surprise.

Unexpectedly, this young man is actually a Huashan disciple, and his ranking is still below Linghu Chong.

Yilin and Qu Feiyan were still shocked by Yang Qing's demeanor when he appeared on the stage, but they just watched the two brothers exchange greetings, but they didn't know whether to speak or not.

"You are Yang Qing?!"

Fei Bin, who had endured the cold and ignoring for a long time, felt evil fire surging all over his body. He observed for a while, and suddenly remembered that he had read the secret letter from the school a few days ago. coincide.

"who are you?"

"Hey, I'm..."

Fei Bin was about to declare his family name, but before he finished his sentence, he saw a gray shadow flash across the opposite side, and then the sword resounded softly across the wilderness, a long sword like frost, wrapped in moonlight, piercing the sky like a sword!
The light of the sword was like water, and it washed away in front of him in a blink of an eye. Fei Bin didn't even have time to shout and scold. He subconsciously drew his sword to block it based on his years of experience in battle.

However, as soon as he raised his sword, he saw that Yang Qing's sword turned slightly, and the point of impact had changed.

Fei Bin was shocked when he saw this, and quickly changed his sword posture, but before he could move, Yang Qing changed again.

This sword light faltered in the air, changing nine times in a row, and finally, when Fei Bin was almost desperate, Yang Qing made a breakthrough with his sword and cut off his right hand holding the sword up to his shoulder!
"Ah~~!!"

Ten fingers connected to a heart, not to mention a broken arm.

Fei Bin howled miserably, wanted to seal the acupoint with his left hand to stop the bleeding, but couldn't stop his feet from stepping back.

But before he could make any more moves, Yang Qing had already bullied him again, and the sword light followed like a shadow, drawing an arc of light in front of Fei Bin, passing through his throat, and blood spilled into the sky!
"You can't kill me, I'm... ho ho..."

Fei Bin, one of the Songshan Thirteen Taibao, fell to the ground in extreme aggrieved before he even finished his last words.

In an instant, the turbulent flow of the waterfall was removed, the wind blew the branches and leaves, and the surroundings fell into dead silence again.

"Qing... Brother Qing, what kind of sword technique did you just use?"

Linghu Chong finally couldn't help asking.

The people present were all from the Jianghu. Yilin and Qu Feiyan might have poor eyesight, but Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng could see clearly.

Just now, although Yang Qing took advantage of the fraud, but Fei Bin is not an unknown person after all, so his reaction was not unpleasant.

But that sword changed so mysteriously that it seemed unstoppable, and it was too inconceivable to cut off Fei Bin's arm in a single encounter.

"Brother, you have to keep this matter a secret from me."

Yang Qing retracted her sword and looked at Linghu Chong with a smile.

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He didn't expect Fei Bin to be so valuable...

"That's natural."

Linghu Chong agreed, but seemed absent-minded.

"Thank you brother for saving me."

At this moment, Yilin supported Qu Feiyan to stand up, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she saluted him in a panic.Qu Feiyan was somewhat familiar: "You are also from the Huashan School? Why are you so much better than Linghu Chong?"

Yang Qing knew Yilin's personality, so she bowed her hands and saluted.As for Qu Feiyan...he had no impression of this little girl, so he simply laughed it off.

"Old man Qu Yang, thank you, young hero, for saving my granddaughter's life." Qu Yang bowed his hands to Yang Qing and smiled to thank him.He was originally a senior, but now he was seriously injured and unable to get up, so he could only express it like this.

"Who wants him to save you!" Qu Feiyan suddenly staggered and threw himself into Qu Yang's arms, tears streaming down his face, and choked up, "I'm going to die with grandpa."

Yang Qing was slightly taken aback, she just felt that the little girl's mood changed too quickly, so she didn't care.

He smiled slightly at Liu Zhengfeng, calling him Master Uncle.

Liu Zhengfeng nodded in response, and sighed: "Brother Yue has taken in an amazing disciple."

"Yang Shaoxia." Qu Yang brushed Qu Feiyan's long hair lightly with one hand, seeing her crying, his face was filled with regret.

With a long sigh, he suddenly waved to Yang Qing.

Yang Qing stepped forward, and the former guardian of the Devil's Cult had frost-white hair, deep wrinkles, and a withered face, as if he might die at any moment, knowing that his life had come to an end.

"Senior Qu, what are you calling me for?"

"Young hero, you saved my granddaughter's life. Unfortunately, my life is not long and I can't repay it. I have nothing at this time, only this ink jade flute has been with me for many years. It has some origins. I hope you can accept it. Don't let me The dust on the famous utensils also makes me, an old man, feel a little more at ease."

Yang Qing met the old man in front of him with sincere words and burning eyes.Thinking that he was about to die, he reached out to take Mo Yuxiao, turned around and walked away.

Liu Zhengfeng called Linghu Chong again, and gave him the piano and Xiao scores of "Swordsman", and let him pass on his last words.

Afterwards, the two broke off their heart veins in a long laugh, and died suddenly...

Yang Qing looked back, and saw that Qu Feiyan was already crying bitterly, and Linghu Chong and Yilin were also full of grief.

When he came, he knew the end of the two people, and it was the first time they met, saying that it was a pity that it was not sad.

People who are too pure will never end well.

Suddenly the sound of the huqin sounded, and the melody rose and fell, echoing in the wilderness, extremely sad and melancholy.

Both he and Linghu Chong knew that this was Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan playing the piano to see his younger brother Liu Zhengfeng off, so no one paid any attention to it.

He let out a long sigh, and when Qu Feiyan's mood calmed down, he and Yilin buried the two together, and then dragged Fei Bin's body to a distance to hide, while Linghu Chong was silently lost in thought.

Just now Yang Qing's bright sword lingered in his heart, and he couldn't wave it away for a while.

When Yang Qing came back, he was thinking of talking to Linghu Chong, when he suddenly saw blue light flashing in the southeast and the sound of swords clashing, he rushed to check it out.

When they got closer, they found that it was actually Yue Buqun and Yu Canghai fighting swords.

"master?"

Linghu Chong was injured, and was supported by Yilin to go to Yang Qing's side.

The three of them watched intently, but they saw Yu Canghai in the field was extremely fast, stabbing at Yue Buqun like a torrential rain with his loose wind sword technique.

The latter was wearing a moon-white scribe's shirt, his face was full of purple, and he smiled freely, swung his sword easily, and took all of Yu Canghai's sword moves.

Yang Qing watched the two people's long swords collide with sparks, and couldn't help but put his hand on the hilt.But he turned his gaze to Yue Buqun again, and finally let it go.

During the fierce fight, Yu Canghai seemed to feel something.

He suddenly attacked with several swords, forcing Yue Buqun to block with his sword, and then he dodged backwards.

"Old Yue, if your apprentice kills my apprentice, I will return ten times this revenge to you Huashan in the future!"

When the words fell, Yu Canghai ran towards the distance without looking back.

"Brother Yu, if you want to leave, you need to leave Lin Zhennan and his wife behind."

Yue Buqun shook his hand and shook his sword, Yun Shi Qinggong chased after him...

Seeing that they had chased them far away, Linghu Chong sighed: "Master's skills are profound, I don't know when I will reach this level."

He originally wanted to say that Yue Buqun's swordsmanship was exquisite, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't remember Yang Qing's previous sword, so he praised his inner strength instead.

Linghu Chong was seriously injured, and he was sweating profusely at this moment.The three vaguely saw a dilapidated temple not far away, so they supported Linghu Chong to rest.

Walking closer, I heard conversations in the temple, but after listening carefully, it turned out that Sai Beiming Tuomu Gaofeng was torturing Lin Zhennan and his wife and asking about the whereabouts of the evil sword manual.

Yang Qing knew that this person's martial arts was only on par with Yu Canghai's, and he was not at the same level as Fei Bin before, so he could fight him, but it might be impossible to kill this person.

So he watched Linghu Chong speak fraudulently and deceive Mu Gaofeng away.

As for the last words and so on, he didn't even bother to listen to them.

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(End of this chapter)