Chapter two hundred and seventy-two sword out of Kunlun(1/2)
It was already late at night when we returned to the Kunlun gathering place.
However, the two boys, Ding Qing and Jiang Wang, had not fallen asleep yet.
According to the time of later generations, it was at least around one o'clock in the morning. Although Ding and Jiang were warriors, they were also young men. It stands to reason that the young man was sleepy and should have fallen asleep by now.
Ziqin couldn't help but feel a little strange.
"Senior brother, do you think we two can really make a name for ourselves this time?"
But it was Ding Qing who spoke more directly and spoke out the two people's troubles in front of Zi Qin without hesitation.
These words made Ziqin stunned. These two were also the best among the three generations of Kunlun. They had followed Ziqin's teachings since they were young and only practiced one style of swordsmanship. Although they were not comprehensive, they were eccentric with their swordsmanship.
He has practiced the technique he practiced to the extreme.
Originally, Ziqin thought that they were extremely confident in what they were practicing, so they would listen to him and only practice one move, but he never thought that these two people also didn't have much confidence.
Ziqin smiled slightly and looked at the two people.
"Why, you don't have confidence in the swordsmanship I teach you."
Ziqin could see the lack of confidence in the two people's hearts, but there was no expression on their faces. Instead, he spoke very calmly.
"Of course it's not. It's just that I haven't fought with outsiders before, so I feel a little uneasy."
Ding Qing scratched the back of her head and showed a shy smile. Next to her, King Jiang also had a shy look in his eyes. They were taught by Ziqin and agreed to help Ziqin become the most powerful leader in the world of Kunlun. But at this time, he felt
Come to cowardice.
"Haha, get some rest early. You may meet the members of the Ming Cult tomorrow. We will know if your martial arts are good or not."
Ziqin smiled and patted the two of them on the shoulders. When he turned around and left with a calm look on his face, a faint worry flashed in Ziqin's eyes.
The biggest gap between third-generation disciples and second-generation disciples is actually here.
Most of the third-generation disciples were novices who had not experienced real fighting. Even Ding Qing and King Jiang who he personally trained were so stressed about the upcoming fighting, not to mention the third-generation disciples in the Kunlun Sect.
It seems that Kunlun still needs some bloodshed if it wants to rise.
Ziqin lowered his head and thought to himself, and then considered whether he could use this siege of Guangmingding to train Ding Qing and King Jiang.
Based on his understanding of the original work, Ziqin is almost certain that there are not many people in the younger generation who can surpass Ding Qing and King Jiang, and almost none of these people will ever appear in the world, such as the woman in the ancient tomb, or Zhou Zhiruo in the future.
In other words, even when he leaves this world, Ding Qing and King Jiang will be able to stand alone, and Kunlun's power will never be lower than that of Wudang.
After thinking a little about what to do with his trip to Guangmingding, Ziqin sat cross-legged and started practicing Qi.
In the past five years, Ziqin has gradually understood many Taoist mysteries. Although the ancient Qi training technique comes from ancient times, it is also of the Taoist lineage.
Although Ziqin has never practiced anything with that thing in this Yitian world, it has a strong effect on restoring energy. Moreover, long-term practice can also make people feel refreshed and maintain a high degree of concentration.
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Ziqin has become accustomed to practicing this thing from time to time when he cannot practice internal strength. He even has an instinct. If one day he goes to a world where spiritual power is mainly practiced, this thing will probably change greatly.
Early the next morning, He Taichong and his wife found Ziqin.
"Who was the mysterious master yesterday?"
As soon as they met, He Taichong couldn't wait to ask.
Unlike Ban Shuxian, He Taichong was defeated by Ah Zhu head-on, and in just one move. Although it was careless, the loss of face was far greater than that of Ban Shuxian.
He Taichong was not a generous person, and he knew that he could not defeat the man in the dark, but he was unwilling to do so. If they had not come back too late yesterday, He Taichong would have come to question Ziqin that night.
"Have you not noticed that the young man's hand on the ground is holding the ugly girl's ankle?"
Ziqin smiled slightly and spoke openly. He Taichong and his wife were stunned when he said these words. However, they thought hard and never thought that the master in the dark was actually a beggar-like person.
You know, these two people have a very high self-esteem. They usually live in fine clothes and fine food. They think that a master should be like this. However, they never thought that a master could just lie in the snow casually like a beggar. His hair and beard are as old as several years.
It has never been taken care of.
"If I had known earlier, I should have fought that person directly."
He Taichong stamped his feet fiercely, but he felt regretful in his heart. Losing to a top master was nothing, but losing to a little girl was really unbearable for a person of his status.
"That man is younger than me, and he is destined to us. If you lose to him, I'm afraid you will suffer a lot."
Ziqin shook his head without giving any face, and He Taichong and his wife were stunned again, looking at Ziqin without knowing why.
This time, Ziqin was really a little disappointed. He shook his head helplessly again. These two people were also swordsmen of the same generation, but they didn't want to have such a poor eyesight.
"Don't you really see that that boy is the child who saved the Fifth Madam five years ago, Zhang Wuji, the son of Wudang Zhang Cuishan?"
Ziqin's words were extremely disappointing, but He Taichong and his wife had no time to pay attention to Ziqin's tone. Their expressions were blank, and countless thoughts suddenly emerged in their hearts.
It took a long time before they all sighed together.
When they harmed Zhang Wuji back then, they never thought that Zhang Wuji would master such magical skills.
Of course, if Ziqin did not exist, this couple would probably secretly resent in their hearts that they had not killed Zhang Wuji back then.
However, in the past five years, Ziqin has brought a breath of new life to Kunlun, the arrogance brought by the six words of the best sword sect in the world. Although He Taichong and his wife are old, they have also been influenced by the passionate era in the past.
A hint of influence.
Therefore, at this time, the two of them had the same thoughts.
This is an impermanent fact. What we owed back then is paid back today, but I'm afraid it's not over yet. This person has already practiced such magical skills. We first had a big grudge against him for killing his father and mother, and then almost killed him. This
The knot of grudges has become too deep to be undone.
He Taichong and his wife looked at each other and saw the thoughts in each other's eyes.
"I will probably meet him when I go to Guangmingding this time, but I want to compete with him at that time. Although his internal strength is extremely high, I happen to have a Qi-breaking technique in my swordsmanship.
We want to see who is stronger internally, or my swordsmanship."
Ziqin had already seen the look in the eyes of He Taichong and his wife, but he seemed not to have seen the half of it and proudly spoke. When these words came out, He Taichong and his wife were stunned.
The two of them sighed again, but looked at Ziqin with a hint of gratitude.
Even though they were in a hurry last night, He Taichong and his wife already knew that they were no match for Zhang Wuji, and that level of internal strength was indeed unbelievably strong.
If everyone were to fight with bare hands, I'm afraid Zhang Wuji wouldn't need any moves, and their own internal strength would be enough to make Zhang Wuji win easily and skillfully.
Even with swords in their hands, He Taichong and his wife did not believe that people who had developed their internal strength to that level would not understand martial arts.
In the minds of the two of them, Ziqin is probably Zhang Wuji's opponent in Kunlun.
Regardless of the fact that He Taichong and his wife were in mourning, Ziqin arranged in an orderly manner for many of Kunlun's disciples to pack their bags and set off.
Ziqin was not very fast along the way, so Kunlun, the first batch to arrive in the original work, fell behind Emei this time. He Taichong and his wife did not say much about this.
These two people also simply ignored the affairs of the sect after passing the position of head, and left everything to Ziqin.
Three or four days passed in this way, but the snow gradually disappeared and the ground began to turn into sand. Ziqin was no longer lazy. He was well aware of the power of Mingjiao in this era. On weekdays, he came to the headquarters of Mingjiao alone.
Rudder, because of his extremely high qinggong, is not afraid of being discovered.
But now there is a large group of people. It would be really strange if the Mingjiao could not find it. Therefore, Ziqin became more and more serious day by day since entering the desert, and the entire Kunlun Sect began to be on guard.
On the second day after entering the desert, Ziqin finally encountered a small group of about a dozen Mingjiao disciples.
Although he really didn't want to go to war with the Mingjiao, Ziqin also knew that the two sides were hostile at the moment. He didn't want to go to war, but the other party didn't necessarily want to go to war. Whoever shows mercy would be cruel to him.
What's more, Ziqin also plans to use this opportunity of the six major sects to besiege Guangmingding to train Ding Qing and King Jiang. Swordsmen who have never seen blood will never become top swordsmen.
Therefore, before the battle began, Ziqin warned Ding Qing and King Jiang to kill with all their might.
Since the beginning of this battle, Ziqin did not devote all his strength. He only ordered the second generation disciples to surround the Mingjiao disciples, but allowed Ding Qing and King Jiang to kill them.
During this battle, what Ding Qing and Jiang Wang had learned on a daily basis finally began to truly integrate with them.
At the beginning, Ding Qing and King Jiang didn't seem to adapt very well, and from time to time they needed Ziqin to give pointers. However, as the swords in their hands began to see blood, their cooperation became more and more harmonious, and
Their respective swordsmanship also began to exert its own power.
A stab and a cut are the two most powerful moves in swordsmanship. Stab is enough to bring out the sharpness of the sword to the extreme.
As for interception, the blocking of the sword is brought into full play.
When Ding Qing and Jiang Wang gradually adapted to their moves, they saw that the Mingjiao disciples trapped by their swords seemed to be in front of a meteor and a boulder. They were either pierced by the meteor or smashed into pieces by the boulder.
The second-generation disciples holding the battle could not help but gasp when they saw Ding Qing and Jiang Wang's sword skills. They knew that Ding Qing and Jiang Wang were trained by Zi Qin personally, and they also knew Zi Qin's sword skills.
Talent, but they never thought that Ding Qing and King Jiang would be so strong.
This encounter ended when Ding Qing and Jiang Wang fully mastered their sword skills. The battle was over in less than a moment, but Ding Qing and Jiang Wang did not leave a single person alive.
In this battle, He Taichong and his wife were overjoyed. The performance of Ding Qing and King Jiang proved the role of Ziqin as head of the Kunlun Sect. If Ziqin can train one Ding Qing and one King Jiang today, he can train ten in the future.
One hundred Ding Qing and King Jiang.
Ziqin also did not hesitate to praise him, which made Ding Qing and Jiang Wang very proud. However, fortunately, they were proud of themselves, but they were not arrogant.
This is also due to the existence of Ziqin. Ding Qing and Jiang Wang's swordsmanship is indeed good, but with the comparison of Ziqin, the two of them cannot feel the slightest bit proud.
After a fight, everyone set off again, but unexpectedly, after walking dozens of kilometers, they encountered a group of monks and laymen.
And Ziqin saw at a glance the two people lying on the sleigh in the middle of the team.
Ziqin turned around and glanced at He Taichong and his wife lightly, but shook his head slightly. The two couples immediately understood what Ziqin meant.
To be continued...