fifth form

Chapter 574

In the guest house, Qing Lingzi held a long sword with a calm attitude.

For an experienced middle-aged swordsman, he does not need to chase wildly when chasing and killing.

For Qing Lingzi, if he kept chasing and persecuting the opponent until he chased him to the point of despair, he could easily reap the opponent.

And this opponent is very interesting.

Qing Lingzi's heart is not greedy, but he really can't restrain the desire in his heart.

For swordsmen, the Zonghengjia's vertical and horizontal swords are the top-level swordsmanship, and they are the swordsmanship skills that swordsmen most yearn for.

As the leader of the sword sect, few swordsmen dared to take the idea of ​​this school in the past.

And when the vertical and horizontal school declined, this school just disappeared in Nanfang Buzhou so quietly.

This led to the disappearance of the vertical and horizontal sword sect's sword skills.

Qing Lingzi wasn't sure if Lei Bei possessed the first-class technique of the vertical and horizontal sword sect, but he was obviously willing to ask the matter thoroughly until the opponent handed over the sword technique he had mastered.

"It's useless for you to escape anywhere today." Qing Lingzi said lightly, "Your realm is far lower than mine, and I'm not the kind of trash who gave up on you!"

"You guys don't make sense," Lei said in pain, "I just went into Wenying Pavilion, and I went to see the king immediately after I came out. The king waited for me for two days, and I also waited for the king for seven days. It should be evened!"

"There is no such thing as inferiority, are you comparing you with the king?" Qing Lingzi said lightly: "Based on your words, even if I don't kill you today, someone will kill you tomorrow!"

"That's at most because I'm not that first-class guest minister," Lei was said.

"You think Huainan Palace is a place where you can come and go whenever you want!"

Qing Lingzi lowered his eyelids, his cold eyes were mixed with a trace of pity for Lei Quilt.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he stepped on light steps and kept leaning towards the shrinking thunder quilt.

"He seems to be from the Snow Mountain Sword Sect," Dong Zhongshu said in a low voice.

"I don't care what Snow Mountain Sword Sect or Qing Luoheng is, anyway, I can't beat him, and I don't want to fight him." Jin Chang whispered, "This guy used to be an assassin, if he didn't kill him, he would definitely Get killed by him!"

"Qing Luoheng?"

Jin Chang was obviously very familiar with Qing Lingzi, and even whispered the other party's name when communicating in a low voice.

"This guy is a wanted criminal by the court." Dong Zhongshu said: "He used to bring his disciples into the Sheriff's Mansion and killed all 130 people in the Hanzhong Sheriff's Mansion. He didn't expect to change his name and take refuge with King Huainan."

As long as you don't use the name of Xueshan Sword Sect to go around and mention that you are Qing Luoheng, it is not too difficult to avoid the official search.

For example, Zhang Cigong replaced Ruan Qigong, the groom, and has not caused any problems so far.

And Qing Luoheng took refuge under the Huainan King's command, and the Huainan Prince's Mansion had obviously solved the identity problem for the other party.

Dong Zhongshu frowned slightly as he looked at the middle-aged swordsman who called himself Qing Lingzi.

He is an official, and Qing Lingzi is a thief.

Although the two have changed their roles at the moment, this does not affect each other's true identities.

Dong Zhongshu was also hiding from disasters before, and when he saw Lei being rushed into the guest house, he retreated to hide from disasters, but now he is more inclined to wait and see what happens.

Qing Lingzi was wearing straw sandals, but the opponent stepped on the ground and pressed forward step by step without making any sound.

The closer he got, the stronger the bloody aura on Lei Bei's face.

"I'm somewhat interested in your swordsmanship." Qing Lingzi frowned and said, "If you are willing to hand over the secret code of swordsmanship, I will cut off your right hand and the matter will be settled."

"Pooh!"

"I only give you one chance to choose." Qing Lingzi said calmly, "Although your swordsmanship is good, it doesn't make any difference to us after you die."

Qing Lingzi disdains Duan Sheli's strength, but he is very wary of Lei Bei who challenges Duan Sheli.

Yesterday's thunder quilt could kill Duansheli beyond the class, what will happen to tomorrow's thunder quilt.

Qing Lingzi is not the number one in swordsmanship, and it's not that he can't give up the title of second in swordsmanship in Huainan Palace, but he doesn't want to die.

King Huainan and his son are interested in swordsmanship, and they will perform sword fights from time to time.

Qing Lingzi had recently fought swords with Master Jiu, the number one swordsman, and both of them were injured.

If one day he needs to fight with Lei Jing, Qing Lingzi is sure that he may die at that time.

According to the rumors, the stronger the blow of the horizontal sword of the strategist, the more fierce the counterattack. This is even the master who uses the horizontal sword technique cannot control the power of the counterattack.

And Xueshan Sword Sect's swordsmanship took a dangerous and murderous route, and he was almost defeated by this kind of swordsmanship.

Qing Lingzi didn't want to face that kind of accident.

Either let him have horizontal swordsmanship, or Lei was killed, or he left Huainan without fear of revenge from the Huainan Palace.

Qing Lingzi undoubtedly did not want to accept the last option at the moment.

He pointed his sword at Lei Bei.

"Choose?" Qing Lingzi said quietly.

"Pooh!"

Lei was sprayed, and saw Qing Lingzi approaching again with a sword, but Dong Zhongshu, Jin Chang and others did not help, which made him quickly change his mouth.

"As long as you don't kill me and don't break my hand, I'm willing to hand over my horizontal swordsmanship," Lei Bei said quickly.

"hand……"

Lei Bei's bargaining was a bit too much for an assassin, but Lei Bei mentioned the horizontal sword technique, and the other party was willing to hand over the horizontal sword technique, which made Qing Lingzi fall into the opposite choice.

"It won't hinder you if you keep my arm." Lei was said: "I lost my right hand to eat and starved to death. What's the difference between cutting off my arm and letting me die?"

"Well!"

"If you want the secret book of swordsmanship, take it. Anyway, it's just a broken copy I picked up. After you learn it, maybe I can learn it from you," Lei Bei said quickly.

"Pick it up?"

Qing Lingzi was slightly taken aback.

Swordsmen all over the world searched everywhere, but no one found the swordsmanship of the vertical and horizontal school, but this little unknown monk got shit luck.

"Where is the remnant?" Qing Lingzi asked.

"You first promise not to kill me or cut off my right hand," Lei was said.

"Pay the remnants first," Qing Lingzi said.

"You can't guarantee that you won't kill me or cut off my hand, I won't hand it in," Lei was stubborn.

As long as he is caught in the negotiation with Lei Bei, the other party will admit his death.

Zhang Xuezhou and others had been traded with Lei once before, so they knew the nature of this young swordsman very well.

But now Lei Bei met the indifferent Qing Lingzi.

Looking at the blue veins floating across Qing Lingzi's forehead from time to time, the swordsman was clearly holding back his temper.

"Then isn't the horizontal sword the first-class technique you mentioned?"

Zhang Xuezhou asked Dong Zhongshu and Jin Chang in a low voice.

"It's a first-class technique!"

Jin Chang gritted his teeth, and winked at Dong Zhongshu again.

Both of them are avoiding disasters, but no matter how great the disaster is, it can't compare to the temptation of a first-class technique.

As long as they have a first-class technique as a testimonial, they can step into the first-class room to seek Huang Lao's technique to change their luck.

They are separated from Huang Lao's technique by a first-class technique.

But right now, Lei Bei has already taken off a piece of animal skin under his long clothes.

On that animal skin coat, the first-class technique of the Zonghengjian Sect, 'Horizontal Sword', is engraved.

(End of this chapter)