Chapter 587

As in previous years, Qingshan sword test was held in the sword forest of Tianguang peak.

Ping Yongjia has no sword. Naturally, he can't control the sword. He can only run.

A dust dragon left Xijian river with grass scraps and soon came to Tianguang peak, and then was stopped.

The Tianguang peak disciple wiped the grass debris off his face and spat on the ground. Looking at Ping Yongjia, he asked angrily, "which peak do you belong to?"

Ping Yongjia didn't speak. More than ten sword strings came out from his fingers and woven into an invisible sword net.

The tianguangfeng disciple was stunned and said, "it's Qingrong Feng's elder martial sister. Please come in."

Tianguang peak is the main peak of Qingshan mountain, but now it is a child without a mother. I don't dare to offend other peaks too much, let alone Qingrong peak's elder martial sister.

The whole Castle Peak knows that the master of nanforgetting peak claims to be closed, but he drinks more wine than in previous years. It is obvious that he is in a very bad mood and has lasted for several years.

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The sword forest is composed of hundreds of stone pillars, each of which is more than 100 feet high. Looking at it, it is as slender as a sword, half into the cloud and full of killing power.

There are nine stone platforms between the cliffs opposite the Jianlin forest, which are the seats of Jiufeng elders. Ordinary green mountain disciples are scattered around the Jianlin forest.

Ping Yongjia walked behind the elder martial sisters of Qingrong peak with his head down. Not far behind him was Shiyue peak's disciple. If he took a step back, he would be regarded as Shiyue peak's disciple, and further, he would be regarded as Qingrong peak's disciple. It can be said that he was free to advance and retreat.

As for why the tianguangfeng disciple and others mistook him for a woman, it was because he slept in Jianfeng for several years and closed in the cave for another year. He was thin and wore a hat.

He felt his choice was wonderful. When he was proud, he suddenly found a pair of feet in his sight. At the same time, a calm and gentle voice sounded: "what are you doing here?"

He hadn't heard that voice for years, but it was easy to hear that it was martial uncle Meili of Qingrong peak.

He couldn't help complaining and thought to himself, why don't you come to our ordinary disciples' place instead of sitting on the stone platform?

Just as he was about to say that he was a disciple of shiyuefeng, he suddenly listened to Meili say, "since you come to see me, take a good look."

With these words, Meili left in front of him, but did not go to the high platform, but stood in front of the disciples of Qingrong peak.

Ping Yongjia was stunned and didn't think much, because the sword test conference had already begun.

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An extremely cold and fierce sword light passed through the clouds and pursued the flying sword in front.

The flying sword was powerful and thundered everywhere, but there was no way to take the light of the sword behind.

After several times, the two flying swords finally met over the stone forest. They only heard a click, as if lightning came out.

The stone pillars in the clouds were illuminated and looked terrible.

A figure fell from a stone pillar several miles away and was caught by the teacher. It was bleeding and obviously seriously injured.

"Elder martial brother Lei Yijing, his realm has improved quite quickly these years. Unexpectedly, he is not the enemy of the other party's sword?"

"You don't see who his opponent is. In just a few years, you can raise the flying sword. These talents... I'm afraid the two forgetting peaks will be led by him in the future."

Listening to the comments of those green mountain disciples, Ping Yongjia knew that the loser was shocked by Lei.

He remembered the name very clearly. Gu Qing explained to him and the Yuan Opera the attitude of the disciples of each peak of the green mountain towards master. Lei Yijing, Yao Songshan and Lin Yingliang were all firm supporters of master.

Lei was shocked and covered with blood. He was held by younger martial brother Tongfeng. Looking at the top of the cloud, his eyes were full of unwilling emotion.

The clouds gradually dispersed, and a sword light fell under the stone forest.

Jian Ruyun put away his flying sword and walked to Lei Yijing.

In those years, he was one of the strongest disciples of the two forgetting peaks. In recent years, he worked hard at Yunxing peak. He not only repaired the flying sword cut by Zhuo rusui, but also repaired the injuries in his body. He also broke the environment at one stroke. Now he is a disciple of Youye Zhongjing.

Some green mountain disciples even talked about who was stronger when he crossed Nanshan.

Jian Ruyun looked at Lei and said coldly, "is it useful to kowtow every year?"

This is about Lei Yijing and other green mountain disciples going to Jingyuan to kowtow to Jing Jiu every year from the second year.

Lei Yijing knew that his skills were inferior to others. Arguing with each other was just humiliating himself. It would even make Jingyuan ugly. He wiped off his blood in silence without saying a word.

He didn't speak, but his master was a little unhappy. He thought, Jian Ruyun, your realm strength is far higher than my disciple. Why do you have to do so much? He said in a deep voice: "cultivation is not a current event. As long as the sword is in the heart, it will always be useful."

Jane Ruyun shook her head and said expressionless, "if you want to take the sword demon as the new moon, you are on an evil road. The more you repair, the worse it will be. What's the use? Do you really think there is any innate invisible sword body in the world? "

The green mountain disciples around Jianlin were silent when they heard this sentence.

Ping Yongjia raised her head, slightly lifted her hat and looked at the man.

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Lei Yijing is helped down. Yao Songshan, including those young disciples who are interested in Jingyuan, admits that they are not Jian Ruyun's opponents and can only be silent.

Jane Ruyun didn't say anything, so she took her sword and walked back to Yunxing peak.

I don't know why he didn't go to the high platform where the disciples of liangforgetfeng were.

Now more and more young green mountain disciples are interested in Jingyuan, but no one mentioned it in the nine peaks of green mountain, because it may involve the green mountain chamber, which is something that all green mountain disciples don't want to see.

Seeing that Lei Yijing and Jian Ruyun didn't continue to confront each other, many people, including the elders, breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, a voice with some pride and indifference rang out: "what elder martial brother Jian said is very true."

A cold and arrogant young disciple came to the scene. Everyone knew that his name was Fang Xingwai. He was a disciple of the past peak. It was said that he was a child of the Fang family. He had a good talent. He didn't get started for a long time, but he was already in the dark. It was expected to break into the wild.

Fang Xing looked around at the green mountain disciples and said, "crooked ways and evil ways don't work. Who will fight me?"

Even if he is really Fang Jingtian's person, he can't scare all the green mountain disciples. What's more, his words were obviously mocking Lei Yijing and the disciples who were interested in the garden. There was an uproar in the field, and many people were ready to appear.

Yaosongshan thought that he had attended the plum meeting and was not ready to end again, but he couldn't help listening to this.

But he forgot that Lei Yijing was forced out of the same situation.

Ping Yongjia listened to the comments of elder martial sisters qingrongfeng, knew this person's identity, and looked at him and became a little bad.

When he came down from Yunxing peak last year, he heard several fellow disciples say what happened at the leader's ceremony. He knew that Fang Jingtian, the leader of the peak in the past, had reached the sky, and that this person imprisoned Shifu and others in Shenmo peak... No, the culprit of driving out of the green mountain!

This man is a disciple of xilaifeng and also a son of the Fang family. Of course, he wants to go out and make a meal for each other. Moreover, he wants to leave Qingshan in the name of attending the plum blossom festival. No matter what order, he always wants to find a chance to do it.

The problem is that he... Doesn't have a sword and hasn't fought. He doesn't know how to fight. He's really guilty.

Just when Ping Yongjia hesitated, Yao Songshan and other more than ten disciples had stood up and prepared to challenge Fang Xingwai.

Looking at this picture, Fang Xingwai is not afraid, but his eyebrows are higher and appear extremely confident.

At this time, merry suddenly said, "let's leave this game to Qingrong peak."

Meili is an elder of Qingrong peak. She has been teaching new disciples in Xijian Pavilion for decades. Like Lin ignorance, she is very respected by her peers. Seeing that she is talking, Yao Songshan and others dare not compete. They all retreat, but there are some accidents.

Countless eyes fell on the female disciples of Qingrong peak on Meili. Guess who will fight next?

Merry turned and looked at the disciple wearing a hat at the end of the crowd and said, "who... Just you."

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Ping Yongjia was very nervous.

He really never fought, let alone fight with a flying sword, and he didn't have a sword!

Standing on the top of the high stone pillar and looking at his opponent in the distance, he felt his lips dry and his hands tremble slightly.

Fang Xingwai saw that the younger martial sister had no sword in her hand and knew that the other party had entered the state of Wuzhang. However, she didn't seem to have any experience and was very frightened. She couldn't help feeling pity and said, "younger martial sister, you should take out the sword first."

Ping Yongjia thought that he didn't have a sword, so he had to shake his head.

Fang Xingwai was in a slightly different mood, but he didn't think much. He said, "that would offend me."

At the end of the voice, a bright sword light lit up the mist above the stone column. With the sad sound of breaking the air, the flying sword instantly crossed the distance of more than 100 feet, came to Ping Yongjia's body and cut off his hat.

No matter how elegant the green mountain disciples are, they will never give in when competing with each other. This is a respect for themselves and their opponents, and so is Fang Xingwai. The move is the most difficult sword technique to defend in the Qimei sword formula, but the choice of the place where the sword falls is obviously kinder.

The flying sword was extremely diseased, but the sword path was strange and unpredictable. Fang Jingtian was silent on the high platform of the past peak, while the other elders smiled and were quite satisfied. On the high platform of Yunxing peak not far away, Fu Wang gave a compliment.

Ping Yongjia couldn't react. She was stunned and found that the other party's flying sword came to her eyes.

He was not scared to fall from the stone pillar, which was also due to his experience at Shenmo peak. At that time, he had replaced the role of Yuanqu and stayed by the stream. While talking to the old horse, he waited for Zhao Layue to cut the stone with his sword.

He saw the bloody sword light many times.

Compared with the frost sword, the sword outside Fang Xing is a pearl of rice. No, rice.

But Ping Yongjia doesn't know how to deal with this sword. He has already learned the unprovoked sword technique. The problem is that he doesn't have a sword! He suddenly remembered a past event that elder martial brother Gu Qing had said. Subconsciously, he raised his hands and grabbed the flying sword. Looking at this picture, many people thought he was out of control and forgot to take out the sword. They couldn't help shouting. They thought that the next moment they would see the picture of broken hands floating blood. Those elder martial sisters qingrongfeng shouted out with worry. No one thought that with Ping Yongjia seemingly flustered to stretch out his hands, the flying sword outside Fang Xing stopped in front of the hat. There was no way to move forward an inch, and even the bright sword light became much dimmer! Everyone felt the sword meaning between Ping Yongjia's fingers“ Lock Qingqiu? " An elder of Xilai peak stood up in surprise, looked at the top of the stone pillar and said. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.