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  Whoosh whoosh...

  Blue, purple and red, the three sword threads faced Li Yingqiong and Changkong Wuji's twin swords of thunder. Suddenly, the swords pointed all over Emei, and the cultivation level was low. Some disciples could no longer continue watching, so they could only distance themselves and watch from a distance.

  At this time, Duan Lei was still standing closest to the three of them. There were seven faint sword lights flowing around him, resisting the sword energy generated by the sword fighting between the three of them.

  The three sword lights attack alternately, all the spiritual thoughts of words, words and deeds are radiated, and the magic power surges. The three flying swords fly, sink, chop, pierce, or turn into sword threads. The next second The sword rainbow bloomed, and the three flying swords cooperated harmoniously, and they actually had a tendency to suppress Li Yingqiong and Changkong Wuji.

  At this time, Li Yingqiong and Changkong Wuji inevitably felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts. Such swordsmanship seemed to them to be extremely powerful. Such swordsmanship was rarely matched even in Emei. Yes.

  When did Qingcheng gain such a master!
  Changkong Wuji's face was solemn. He looked at Li Yingqiong who was persisting and the three flying swords flying freely. Finally, his pupils shrank and he burst out with his original cultivation level of refining gods and transforming emptiness.

  The Thunder Flame Sword bloomed with dazzling light, and the sword rainbow flashing with cyan thunder shot out from the head, turning into a huge sword rainbow and slashing towards the words, words and deeds.

  Looking at the sword rainbow coming at him, he gritted his teeth, clasped his hands together and slashed towards the thunder flame sword sword rainbow above his head. However, he saw the three flying swords of Qingcheng Sword, Zi Xinghe and Yuanyang Sword closing in an instant. Together, a three-color sword rainbow bloomed and blasted towards the front of the Thunder Flame Sword.

  Boom!

  His words, words and deeds flew backwards, and his mouth and nose bleeded. The three flying swords turned into two sword lights and returned to his body. The third flying sword, Qingcheng Sword, broke and fell to the ground, and the spiritual light escaped. , as if there is no brilliance of the flying sword weapon, this flying sword is completely useless!
  puff!
  He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Li Yingqiong, who had an unwavering expression on his face. Changkong Wuji, who looked slightly embarrassed and tried to pretend to be calm, grinned and said, "It doesn't matter if someone interrupts in the middle. Now he has used a level of cultivation that exceeds the level of refining energy and transforming into gods. Fellow Daoist Li, do you have an explanation?" Yan Daoxing did

  n't want to talk to Changkong Wuji at all. He knew very well that Li Yingqiong was very dissatisfied with Changkong Wuji's participation, so he Ask Li Yingqiong directly and ask him to give him an explanation. At least he should avenge the loss of Qingcheng Sword first!
  Taking a deep breath, Li Yingqiong came to Yan Daoxing, took out a light blue pill, and said to Yan Daoxing: "This is our Emei Qianyuan Peiji Pill. After taking it, it will cure your illness." Injury."

  There was no pretense in his words and deeds. He reached out and picked up the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. After swallowing it, he walked to the broken Qingcheng sword and put the broken sword back into the reincarnation watch. Following his first flying sword, It's over now.

  At this time, when the atmosphere at the scene was relatively solemn, a figure descended from the sky and landed next to Yan Daoxing and Li Yingqiong. This person had a pair of strange-shaped flying knife wings behind his back. He was the senior brother among the second generation disciples of Emei. , Danchenzi!
  As soon as Dan Chenzi arrived, everyone present saluted and called him senior brother, even Duan Lei was no exception.

  After looking around, Dan Chenzi looked at Yan Daoxing and said: "Friend Taoist Yan, this is my Emei problem. We will provide you with medicine to heal your injuries. As for your flying sword, we can also compensate Taoist." Friends, maybe if you feel reluctant to part with it, we in Emei can also repair and strengthen the flying sword as our apology." Emei's

  attitude is quite good, and naturally he will not continue to have too much trouble with Emei here. Unhappy, he nodded and said to Dan Chenzi: "Then follow what fellow Taoist said."

  Nodding, Dan Chenzi looked at Changkong Wuji again and said to him: "Junior Brother Wuji, Master asked you to shut up and think about your mistakes. For three months, you are not allowed to leave at will during this period. Do you have any objections?"

  Changkong Wuji knelt down directly on the ground and said to Dan Chenzi: "Disciple Changkong Wuji will only obey the master's orders!"

  After saying this, Changkong Wuji also had no face. Continue to stay here, use the sword light to disappear into the square, return to your room and close the door to think about the past.

  After doing this, Dan Chenzi no longer stayed, rose into the sky again, and disappeared into the square.

  After that, Duan Lei and Li Yingqiong sent their words and deeds to the quiet room together. After about a cup of tea, a disciple of Emei sent three pills, each of which was a supreme product. It can be seen that Emei It's really a hemorrhage, at least in terms of words, deeds, and actions. Once these three pills are taken, not only will the injuries be healed, but the cultivation level will also improve a lot.

  There is no sun and moon in cultivation. When the injuries of Yan Daoxing recovered, it was already ten days later. He digested the three pills. At this time, his cultivation had improved a lot, which was a blessing in disguise.

  I have to thank Comrade Changkong Wuji for his impulsiveness.

  Sighing, Yan Daoxing opened the door, only to see Li Yingqiong sitting on the tree in the yard outside the door.

  He looked at her with some surprise and asked, "Fellow Daoist Li, are you here to find me?" "

  You are the only one here, so of course I am here to find you. I will take you to the swordsmith according to my master's orders. He lives under the Jian Mountain, which is our forbidden area in Emei. You can't enter without someone to guide you.

  In addition, Master asked me to tell you that you will be Emei's friend from now on. Although you are a Qingcheng disciple, But as long as you don't do anything that harms Emei or colludes with evil spirits, then Emei will always open the door to you." "

  Thank you Master Baimei for your love, so now we can go find the swordsmith, right?" "

  Of course. Follow me!"

  After saying that, Li Yingqiong rose into the sky with the three-color sword light and flew towards the Sword Mountain located under the Golden Summit of Emei Mountain. Without hesitation in words, words or deeds, Li Yingqiong followed Li Yingqiong in the Purple Galaxy. Go, fly out of the Golden Summit of Emei, and come under the Golden Summit of Emei, and under the Jian Mountain in Mount Emei.

  After the sword light fell, Yan Daoxing followed Li Yingqiong to the thatched house at the foot of the mountain. This place was a little different from the place Yan Daoxing imagined where the swordsmith lived. There was no sword-making fire, ore and coal, but on second thought I think it would be really strange if the swordsmiths of the monks were the same as those in the world.

  The arrival of Li Yingqiong and Yan Daoxing obviously did not go unnoticed by the swordsmith in the thatched house. Soon the door of the thatched house was pushed open, and a burly old man with only one hand walked out, looking at Yan Daoxing with eyes like a lion.

   Chapter 3 is still tomorrow morning.

    
   
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