How is this possible?

Xue Yongge stood among the stream, with empty hands, shocked and speechless.

He never thought that he could easily defeat Gu Qing, but in his imagination, the battle for swords must be extremely fierce and exciting, and it was not until the end that the winner was decided.

Even if I lose, I will still be honored even if I lose. I will be envious of my classmates in Xijian Pavilion and the praise of my teachers.

Who would have thought that this would end?

Gu Qing did not take the opportunity to attack him, and stood on the other side of the stream with his sword in his arms and was waiting quietly.

Xue Yongge finally woke up.

His face felt hot.

The strong sense of humiliation made him completely forget the story that happened three years ago.

He shouted.

The flying sword in the stream suddenly flew up again, and the stream instantly turned into white mist, and more than ten clusters of flames ignited from the sword!

The burning flying sword slashed towards Gu Qing with a scorching heat wave!

Six Dragon Sword Technique!

Xue Yongge's uncle is the elder of Shi Yuefeng, and he actually learned this real sword in secret!

Although his Six Dragon Sword Technique is far less powerful than Gu Qing used it three years ago, how can Gu Qing deal with it if he couldn't use Zhufeng Real Sword?

No one noticed that Gu Qing's left hand had landed on the hilt of the sword at some point.

The burning sword is here!

Gu Qing squatted slightly on his left knee, turned his body slightly, his chest and abdomen were tense, he raised his sword in the air, and used a strong blow.

The technique he used was not to cut, not to stab, nor to cut.

Yes wave.

His sword accurately hit Xue Yongge's flying sword.

There was a loud bang.

Xue Yongge's flying sword dragged out a long fire tail and fell into the canyon and wild forest hundreds of feet.

A few balls of flames splashed in the wild forest, and for some reason they quickly extinguished.

Countless screams sounded by the streams between the cliffs.

Gu Han turned around and left.

Everyone remembered why they looked so familiar.

Three years ago, the same picture happened here.

Lin Wuzhi looked at the remote corner on the cliff and shook his head with a smile.

He thought it was Jing Jiu's arrangement, but he didn't know it was Gu Qing's own decision.

Get up wherever you fall.

As long as you fall, you can get up.

The cheerful cries of monkeys sounded in the canyon.

It turned out that the fire in the forest was extinguished by them, so they should be competing to pick up swords at this time.

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Xue Yongge stood in the stream with a pale face and a dismay. He didn't expect his sword to care about his failure.

He finally woke up now, remembered what happened three years ago, and began to worry that he would lose the qualification to inherit the sword like Gu Qing because of secretly learning sword skills.

There was no sound on the cliff.

The commander of Qingshan Jiufeng passed the true sword to his intended disciples in advance. It has been a very common thing over the years and no one will care about it.

Three years ago, if Shangdefeng and Tianguangfeng had not been confronted by tit-for-tat, Gu Qing would not have become a victim.

Xue Yongge dared not stand there, so he quickly retreated back to the bank of the stream, soaked all over. I don’t know if it was the stream or the cold sweat.

Gu Qing stood in the stream.

Hundreds of people were watching him from the cliffs.

"Gu Qing, are you willing to learn swords with me?"

A sound suddenly rang.

It was the Lord of Yunxing Peak who came out in person!

What is even more shocking is that Elder Bai Rujing, who was immediately following the Tianguang Peak, also stood up and wanted to accept Gu Qing as his disciple.

No one noticed that when Bai Rujing stood up, Jing Jiu's eyes were cold in a corner on the cliff.

Gu Qing did not hesitate and said, "Disciple is willing to inherit the last peak of the Sword God."

Countless gazes fell on the corner between the cliffs, and to be more precise, they fell on Zhao Layue.

This is something that many people have guessed, but they didn't expect that Gu Qing still insisted on this choice when he was favored by two elders in the Sea Breaking Realm.

You know, Zhao leyue is one year younger than him.

Everyone thought that Gu Qing would become Zhao Luyue’s disciple in the next moment, and another unexpected situation happened.

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Jing Jiu said, "I'll do it."

Zhao Layue said: "Okay."

Jing Jiu walked to the edge of the cliff and said, "Do you want to learn swords with me?"

Listening to this, there was an uproar on the cliff.

It would be fine if Zhao Laiyue was the one who accepted Gu Qing as her disciple, because she was already in the realm of no prescription, and more importantly, she was the master of Shenmao Peak.

Jing Jiu's talent for swordsmanship is naturally extremely high, but he has no progress in three years. Now he is still in the realm of inheriting the art... It is worse than Gu Qing three years ago.

How could Gu Qing be willing to take him as his teacher?

Everyone was thinking this way and heard Gu Qing's answer.

"I do."

Gu Qing's expression was very calm, without any slightest force.

There was a silence around.

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The Chengjian Conference continues.

The disciples performed very well, especially the young man surnamed Yuan from Lelang County who was very low-key on weekdays, but today he made a big splash. The teachers and commanders realized that he had actually entered the artistic conception of inheritance in advance, which aroused a lot of discussion and many parties to compete. Even Liangwangfeng expressed his interest in him.

Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu and said, "It's him?"

Jing Jiu nodded.

Three years ago, a young man surnamed Yuan asked Gu Qing to ask Shenmofeng whether he wanted to recruit Chengjian disciples.

Zhao walked to the cliff in the twelfth lunar month.

The quarrels between the cliffs disappeared immediately.

A happy smile appeared on the face of the boy surnamed Yuan.

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Suddenly there was sob sound from the riverside.

When the disciples looked at it, they found that it was Junior Sister Yushan.

Looking at the tears on the girl's face, my classmates felt very distressed and quickly comforted her and said, "What's wrong?"

Junior Sister Yushan shook her head, wiped away tears with her sleeve, and forced herself to smile and said, "It's okay."

Looking at her slightly red nose, the disciples were puzzled and thought that this was not a problem, what was wrong.

Some people looked at the young man surnamed Yuan who was already standing on the cliff, thinking that he had guessed something, and smiled without saying a word.

How could they know that Junior Sister Yushan was not sad because of this.

What she was sad was that Senior Brother Gu and Senior Brother Yuan became the disciples of Chengjian of Shenmo Peak. Then... Isn't Shenmo Peak full of attractions?

There are only two people in Shenmofeng, Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu, and they can only recruit two disciples of Chengjian.
To be continued...