Son-in-law of Chenglong

Chapter 169

Liu Xiu'er thought that no one would see through her, but she didn't know that the Qingxiao sword had been exposed long ago, but it was not the Emei disciples who noticed it, but Wang Chong.

Wang Chong said something to Zhu Ying, still using the invisibility technique, and left in a hurry. Zhu Ying and the others hid in the cave where they lived a few days ago. They had already set up illusions outside to cover the entrance of the cave, so they were not afraid of being seen.

Wang Chong secretly sensed that Qingxiaojian's seat was approaching, and said in a low voice, "You're so bold, why did you follow me?"

Liu Xiu'er was taken aback, her voice was familiar, and she hurriedly said, "Brother, where are you?"

Wang Chong said: "Come with me."

At that moment, a gleam of light was released, leading Liu Xiu'er to a valley, and then she withdrew her invisibility technique, and said: "Your Qingxiao Sword is the treasure of Emei's town school. Take it back. It can be much better if you are farther away, how dare you get closer?"

"If you are summoned back, you will have no use for the flying sword."

Only then did Liu Xiu'er realize that what Wang Chong sent was actually the treasure of Emei's Town School. Although she was full of reluctance, she still said, "Senior brother, how can you give me such a precious flying sword? I'd better keep it for you."

Wang Chong casually said, "Sister Zhu and I use paired flying swords, and I'm not used to this kind of flying sword that is single-handed."

Liu Xiu'er was full of good intentions and wanted to return the Qingxiao Sword. After all, it was precious, but how could he have thought that Wang Chong would stuff a handful of dog food regardless of his young age, and his eyes turned white from choking. Soothe up.

Liu Xiu'er thought to herself: "I don't know who is the teacher of Senior Brother Wang Chong? How did he teach Senior Brother?"

"It's not that he has practiced for hundreds of years, so he can't bear the stimulation of his words."

"I'm still young, so what my senior brother says in the future will be what I want, and I can't refute it just for fun."

"If you talk too much, maybe that one sentence will be broken by the senior brother casually."

Wang Chong asked: "What sword art did you learn under Master Guangcheng's sect?"

Liu Xiuer shook her head.

Wang Chong said again: "That's right, the Ancient Golden Immortal is not good at flying swords, have you learned other spells?"

Liu Xiu'er said distressedly: "The teacher taught me a lot of things, but they were all taught in my dreams. After I woke up, although I remembered everything the teacher taught and felt that I had practiced well, I couldn't use it anyway."

"The only ability that can be used is the Heavenly Martial God Art that can only be used because the senior brother sent the Demonic Dao Primordial Spirit."

Wang Chong was startled, and said to himself: "Uncle Guangcheng, is there any calculation here?"

Immediately said: "I will pass on the Tiandun Sword Art to you, but you must not tell anyone that I am the one who taught you the Sword Art. You don't have to worry, Master Guangcheng already knew about it, but he still wants to Pretend, pretend he doesn't know."

Liu Xiu'er understood, and said: "I know, I don't even tell my master, anyway, he already knew, so he has to pretend not to know."

Wang Chong immediately passed on the Heavenly Dungeon Sword Art, but he did not pass on the corresponding Qi Refining Technique.

He did have some qi refining techniques from the outside world, but such inferior qi refining techniques would ruin Liu Xiu'er's future. As for Wutai's qi refining techniques, Wang Chong felt that it was unnecessary.

Liu Xiu'er was very happy when she got the Tiandun Sword Art, but Wang Chong didn't want her to get involved in this matter, and said: "You have learned the Sword Art, you must practice hard, go back quickly and find my sister Zhu Ying, if you come here again, Brother is angry."

Liu Xiu'er stuck out her tongue, not daring not to listen to her senior brother, she rode the ferocious beast and went back to find Zhu Ying.

After Wang Chong sent Liu Xiu'er away, he saw more than a dozen disciples of Emei, all frowning, and shouted: "Master said, can you summon Qingxiao Sword back without this kind of summoning? Why is there no movement at all?"

The eldest brother said: "It must be that we are not pious enough to impress this Emei treasure."

Several people hurriedly mobilized their mana again, wanting to summon the Qingxiao Sword back, but with the Tiandun swordsmanship sacrifice, and the Qingxiao Sword is next to its destined master, how can a few Emei disciples summon it?
Qiao Li suddenly appeared on a mountain peak. He looked at these Emei disciples with disgust.

Qiongji was born in Emei, but he is really not Qiongji, and he doesn't like Emei very much.

After Patriarch Emei ascended, he wanted to take all three of his flying swords with him, but Qing Xiao refused and ran away secretly, because he sensed that the old master was in Wuliang Mountain, so he took the initiative to throw it.

Although Qiongji is a demon corpse, he sensed the flying sword and didn't want to take it back. He wanted to return it to Emei, but he couldn't move it by himself and had to practice hard.

Hundreds of years passed in a blink of an eye, and finally a disciple of Emei came to look for this fairy sword. If the Qingxiao sword was still there, Qiongji would definitely return the sword to Emei, but Qingxiao was gone long ago, and Qiongji felt depressed instead, a little I can't get angry.

Incarnate as Qiao Li, he lightly tapped the silver-scaled sword lying in front of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Old man, how powerful were you back then? You almost killed the three-generation ancestor of Wutai, who followed me all these years but was unknown , very aggrieved."

The Silver Scale Sword whistled cordially, apparently enjoying following its master, and didn't feel wronged at all.

Qiao Li said with a smile: "Wait for me to go out and drive away these Emei disciples."

"I always feel that there is something about them that I don't like very much."

Qiao Li let out a long roar, and shouted: "Disciple of Emei, get out of Wuliang Mountain."

The fourteen masters of Qingmen come from the same sect, they are all descendants of Emei's current head teacher, Emei's current head teacher is the fourth apprentice of Emei ancestor, and their seniority is comparable to that of Tuotuo ancestor, so these Emei descendants have different generations Equivalent to five ten cranes.

It's just that they entered the Tao early. The earliest senior brother has been in Emei for nearly 500 years, and the youngest one has been a teacher for 70 years, so he is not a young disciple.

So last time, they didn't come forward to fight for the roles of Treasure Hunting Fairy Boy and Demon Eliminating Pioneer, because they were too embarrassing. In terms of swordsmanship, none of them would lose to Wutai Tenhe, even the most powerful. The two of them are still above Wutai and Ten Cranes. After all, life is worthwhile, and Taoism, except for a few evildoers, depends on the depth of life.

Eldest brother heard someone speak rudely to Emei, and let out a long roar: "Emei's disciples are here, come here if you have the ability!"

"Don't howl."

Qiao Li Yujian appeared, and couldn't help laughing: "A mere junior, do you think everyone is trained by the red robe?"

He always thought that Wang Chong was trained by the red-robed patriarch himself.

With a flick of the silver scale sword, it turned into brilliant silver light, encircling all the dozen or so disciples of Emei.

Wang Chong was at the side, also trembling, watching very carefully, secretly said: "Qiao Li's swordsmanship is so powerful, I want to observe more, and integrate this swordsmanship into my swordsmanship."

"Sooner or later, my two-seven fire dragon technique will be perfect, and I will be able to kill all over the world with my flying sword."

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