The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Zhao Qiu stood up slowly and looked around.

At this moment, Murong Bo is watching from the side.

However, Zhao Qiu didn't know where Murong Bo was at the moment.

Outside Yanmen Pass, there are many hiding places around, so Murong Bo's hiding place is not easy to find.

However, there is always only one way to return to the Central Plains.

Zhao Qiu's figure drifted away.

...

On the main road, a blue shadow moved fast.

This man, dressed in a green shirt, has a thin, elegant figure.

However, that face as white as jade was covered with a blue scarf.

Suddenly, a powerful arrow shot out from among the rocks beside him.

Under the sunlight, the arrow clusters of that sharp arrow glistened.

That sharp arrow shot towards the back of the masked man in blue.

The sound of sharp arrows piercing through the air roared again and again.

The man in Tsing Yi shook his whole body, the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath, without turning his head, the long sword fluttered and stabbed obliquely.

After a "bang", the tip of the long sword hit the arrow cluster of flying arrows.

The sharp arrow was knocked flying and fell to the ground.

However, the figure of the man in Tsing Yi stopped for a while, and the hand holding the sword felt faint pain.

The man in Tsing Yi's eyes were cold, and he looked around.

The surroundings are quiet, it seems that there is no one else.

The man in Tsing Yi yelled: "Who is it? Why hide your head and show your tail! You only dare to shoot cold arrows secretly!"

"Haha... I'm coming out, I'm afraid Mr. Murong will want to escape!"

From a pile of rocks on the left, a black figure floated out.

The young man was wearing a long black gown with a long sword on his back, with a warm smile on his face.

This person is exactly Zhao Qiu, his lightness kung fu is extremely high, it is estimated that it is hard to find anywhere in the world.

After the battle at Yanmen Pass, he immediately started his footwork, quickly came to the only way back, and waited for Murong Bo here.

There was an endless chill in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, and he said in a deep voice, "You actually know who I am?"

Zhao Qiu laughed "haha", with a look of amusement in his expression, but he heard him say: "Use the other's way, and give it back to the other body. Who in the world does not know Mr. Murong's name?"

The man in Tsing Yi shouted: "Who are you?"

Zhao Qiu showed a harmless smile to humans and animals, and said calmly: "Yizi Huijianmen, formerly known as Zhuo Bufan, now surnamed Zhao Mingqiu!"

The man in Tsing Yi thought about it for a while, and after a while, he said "Oh", and then said: "One word Hui Jianmen? Your martial arts, it seems that there is no disciple with your master's skill in that word Hui Jianmen !"

Zhao Qiu sighed softly: "In the past, the Murong family produced several emperors with outstanding martial arts, with Murong Chui as the most, he ruled the northern kingdom and ruled the world, but it also caused the life of the middle-earth to die.

Mr. Murong regards himself as the prince of the Yan Kingdom, but unfortunately, the Yan Kingdom has been closed for hundreds of years, but I don't know why Mr. Yan has not let go! "

The man in Tsing Yi yelled wildly: "You're courting death!"

Obviously, Zhao Qiu's words have violated his taboo. In this feudal society, imperial power is supreme.

If someone dared to call himself the "prince and grandson" of the previous dynasty, the current royal family would definitely not tolerate it, and it would be tantamount to seeking death.

What's more, Murong's family was originally Xianbei, and Zhongtu has always regarded them as barbarians.In the past, when the Yan Kingdom ruled the Northland, although it was not as cruel as the Jie people, it did a lot of evil.

The man in Tsing Yi rushed towards him, and the long sword in his hand turned cold, turning into a puff of silver-white sword light, covering Zhao Qiu.

Zhao Qiu laughed loudly, and the long sword in his hand came out slowly.

"Swordsmanship? It seems that Mr. Murong doesn't know my nickname! I am extraordinary, known as the Sword God!"

The long sword in the hands of the man in Tsing Yi danced like the wind, and the silver light suddenly appeared, like a flying dragon, like rippling water, and like fire trees and silver flowers.The way the sword moves is as quick as lightning, but also rigorous, the strokes between strokes are like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Zhao Qiu used his lightness kung fu, which is hard to find in the world, to avoid the continuous series of swords.

Afterwards, he started to use the Broken Sword Form among Dugu Nine Swords, and dealt with the man in Tsing Yi.

At this time, Zhao Qiu's internal strength has not yet been developed, but although the man in Tsing Yi is a master among the younger generation, he still cannot be compared with Xiao Yuanshan.

Therefore, the internal strength of the two is almost the same, but in terms of swordsmanship, Zhao Qiu is far superior.

In a blink of an eye, eighteen moves have been passed, and the man in Tsing Yi's set of exquisite swordsmanship has been exhausted, but it was completely broken.

The man in Tsing Yi was startled, his right hand shook slightly, and he changed into a set of continuous sword skills.

Zhao Qiu's Dugu Nine Swords are strong when they are strong, and the more sophisticated the opponent's swordsmanship is, the more it can inspire the subtleties of Dugu Nine Swords.

The two of you have a sword, I have a sword, you come and go, the sword light bursts out, and in the blink of an eye, they have fought for more than three hundred moves.

The man in Tsing Yi's heart already had a turbulent sea. The "Sword God" in front of him had superb swordsmanship, and his magic was beyond measure.Even though his family has profound knowledge, there are dozens of sets of swordsmanship alone.

But in the fierce battle just now, he had already changed thirteen sets of sword techniques in a row, and all of them were broken one by one by this "Sword God".

"It seems that if the fight continues, I will lose the enemy!" The man in Tsing Yi was terrified, "Shua, Shua, Shua..." After several consecutive attacks, he ran away.

Zhao Qiu laughed and said, "If you can't do swordsmanship, then you can compare palms, fists, or kicks! Hahahaha..."

Murong Bo's lightness kung fu is extremely high, he is like a light and agile bird, after a few ups and downs, he is tens of feet away.

After a dozen or so breaths, he had already rushed a long way.

I only heard Zhao Qiu behind him say: "What a pity! My best martial arts is not swordsmanship, but lightness!"