She Is Not a Witch Chapter 38: Fighting Feather Sword

In the Xiangyu faction.

Going up the mountain road, Zhanfengduo on both sides are swaying on the long ropes hanging endlessly. The guests, dressed in gorgeous clothes and carrying swords, flew from the sky and landed on the square.

"Zhu Zhan fires the original, Feihong Shangxian arrives~"

"Bibo Tianhai Pavilion, Hai Bixuan is here~"

"Shen Muzhou Youtan Valley, the real Bi Chan has arrived~"

"Yuyan Red Ray Gate, Zhaonan Shangxian arrives~"

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It has been two weeks since the Xiangyu faction opened the mountain gate, not only King Dai sent people to visit, but the others also came to visit, and some nearby big factions also sent representatives to visit.

It's not that the Xiangyu faction has such a huge face that so many forces care about it, but just at this time, the major factions in the Southwest and Central China hope to take this opportunity to gather together to discuss the current situation. Even if you can't discuss anything, you can use this to learn about other companies.

Stepping into the mountain gate full of yellow leaves, you can see guests in different clothes in the square at a glance. They talked to each other before climbing the mountain.

"Have you heard that the 'Wanqu' in Canzhou has finally been suppressed."

"Oh, which hero is so powerful?" Some people were a little surprised and asked.

"It's the memory of the tiger roaring on the Nine Barren Mountains."

"This name sounds familiar, but I can't remember who it is."

"It's not only familiar, more than ten years ago, Huai Chang and Gu Lie were the last few heroes in Luo Jing's Chilou sword fight."

"However, Tiger Roaring Nine Barrens Mountain is located in a remote place, and its reputation is not obvious, so it is gradually forgotten by people."

"Na Huaichang is really amazing. With only one person, he entered the rain-covered Changrong River and fought with Na Ququ at close quarters. He wielded a knife and fought **** battles. The dragon will return the southwestern continents to a bright future."

Walking on the spacious mountain road, everyone listened attentively to the gray-clothed witch Zhu talking about the scene that day, as if they were on the scene. Facing the monstrous monster dragon that set off the monstrous waves, their hearts swayed and sometimes excited , and sometimes sigh.

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"Finally, the canal fell from the sky and landed in Changrong River, while Huaichang grabbed the corner of the canal with one hand, bowed his body, and, at the bottom of the river full of silt and turbid waves, took the demon one step at a time. The beast dragged forward."

"Black and red poisonous blood stained the river, Huaichang's body was covered with boiling white mist and smoke, with a bare face, he exerted all his strength to pull the canal forward with difficulty, and the wound on his body was torn open every time he took a step Once, the shape was extremely tragic."

"But that's it, Huaichang dragged Yanqu to the hillside step by step, separated it from the river, and could no longer recover from it. Just cut off all of them, and when the head was cut off at the end, the extremely weak Huai Chang found an opportunity to bite the body, and his legs were all in the blood, making it difficult to extricate himself."

"When Huai saw this, he no longer struggled. Instead, he held up the blood knife and stabbed it into the eyes of the tired man, pierced his head, and finally killed him."

"Since then, the heavy rain has stopped, the haze has dispersed, and the land of four continents has seen light again."

After listening to the narration, everyone shook their heads and lamented that it was a blessing for the world to have such a hero in the southwestern continents. .

"Since ancient times, heroes are like beauties, and they are not allowed to see gray hair."

"In today's world, how many people can be called heroes?"

The sound gradually faded away, and a group of people disappeared in the deep corner of the mountain road, and then several figures from afar came to the mountain gate.

"Is this the Burning Sun and Feather School? It looks very impressive." A young man in a dark brown robe looked around with interest in his eyes.

"Junior Qilin is here for the first time, so he is inevitably curious and surprised." The middle-aged man who led the team turned his head, looked at the handsome young man behind him, and explained patiently.

"The Scorching Sun Flying Feathers faction has far-reaching influence in the southwestern states. When there was great chaos in the West, many people took boats to the sea to avoid disaster and came to settle in the East. Later, they gradually assimilated with the local residents. One or two are the same, but in the end, there are some factions and inheritances, many of which are about the Jiuyou lineage."

"In the past, the 'Songli Yanluo Palace' in the mountains at sunset, today's 'Ning Zizhao Night Palace', 'Treading the Bone to See Youcheng', and the Xiangyu School where we are today, have all inherited more or less These skills and knowledge."

"Furthermore, after Huang Feng's trip to the west, although he did not turn back, he entrusted his friend Hong Chun, the fairy who burns incense, to return to the east and pass on what he has learned. "

"Hahaha, senior brother, why bother to build up other people's aspirations and destroy your own prestige, I know your mind, I am afraid that I will mess around today, please rest assured senior brother, I have my own destiny in my heart." The sect disciple shook the folding fan and explained for himself.

"It's good for junior brother to know. Now I'm here to assist His Highness according to King Dai's order. If I can take down this Xiangyu faction smoothly, that would be great."

This senior brother of the Nagarjuna Blood Exhaustion Sect tried his best to persuade, outsiders who don't understand may think that the latter is the elder brother, but in fact this disciple called "Qi Lin'er" , is a genius who has emerged rapidly in the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect in recent years. In just twenty years, his strength has been advancing by leaps and bounds. The top extraordinary person in the school is considered to be the most likely existence in the faction to break through the eighth step and enter the end of the ninth step.

Now except for the head master, no one dares to restrain him, and the senior brothers in the faction only dare to persuade him.

Speaking, the group of Nagarjuna Blood Exhaustion Sect stepped into the mountain path amidst the sound of the announcement, and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

At noon that day, the Xiangyu School's main hall on the top of the mountain.

Many palace lanterns made of white paper and yellow wood hang high from the dome, illuminating the 100-meter-high spacious hall softly and brightly. In the center of the hall.

After everyone was seated, a core member of the Xiangyu faction walked out. First, he thanked everyone for your visit, then the words slowly led to today's topic, and finally stepped back slowly, and sat in a few seats in the middle.

At this time, the hall gradually became quiet, and everyone also focused their attention on the head of the center, Jin Hua, who is now the head of the Xiangyu Sect.

This soft woman with light red petals between her brows lightly pursed her red lips, and was about to tell a story first, and then declined His Majesty Dai's solicitation. Unexpectedly, a person in the hall suddenly stood up, and the people beside her were also very excited. surprise.

"I don't know how senior Jin Hua thinks of His Majesty King Dai." This handsome young man in dark brown robes, with a sharp face, is the core disciple of the Blood Exhaustion Sect of Nagarjuna, Ye Qilin.

Looking at the young man who got up suddenly, Jin Hua answered after being silent for a while.

"His Majesty King Dai is wise, it is the fortune of the dynasty." The words were short and there was no follow-up.

"Since His Majesty King Dai is wise, it is the fortune of the dynasty, what can you say for the king?"

This question caused an uproar in the hall. Although everyone knew King Dai's intention to solicit, they didn't want to be so straightforward and leave no room for it.

After hearing this question, Jin Hua frowned slightly, and after a long silence, he spoke with difficulty.

"Yes."

"In this way, I feel at ease. I'm being rude today, and I ask Senior Jin Hua to forgive me." After speaking, he cupped his hands and saluted, and sat down straight away.

After these interruptions, what Jin Hua wanted to say later became invisible, and the hall was extremely silent for a while, and everyone looked at me and you, and their eyes exchanged.

Looks like the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect is strong against His Majesty King Dai.

Finally, after a period of silence, Jinhua spoke again, but he didn't mention the matter of recruiting again, he just talked about the current situation in the southwestern continents, and some irrelevant past events.

Just when everyone thought that today's gathering was over, the person who didn't want to get up raised his hand again.

"This junior, Ye Qilin, is visiting the Burning Sun Xiangyu School for the first time, and has heard about it for a long time, but unfortunately, he has never had the opportunity. Today, he wants to communicate with the seniors in the Xiangyu School, and have a competition. I wonder if Senior Jinhua can make it happen. "

After listening to this sentence, someone below began to whisper.

"It seems that I can't be kind this time."

"That kid is so arrogant."

"Do you know who he is?"

"It seems to be the most talented genius of the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect."

"This is a good show."

Amidst the buzzing discussions, Jin Hua slowly got up, and then all the disciples of the Xiangyu Sect who were sitting in the hall also got up together.

"Ye Qilin, Junior Brother Ye, since you have such a wish, I and the Xiangyu Sect can't refuse it." Then Jin Hua slightly closed his eyes, flicked his sleeves, and an eighth-level core disciple came from the side get out.

"My name is Chi Changge, a second-generation disciple of the Xiangyu Sect, and I have met Junior Brother Ye." He is dressed in a yellow robe and carries a long sword on his back.

"I've met Senior Brother Changge." Saying that, Ye Qilin stepped out and came to the center of the hall.

Afterwards, a burst of amber light curtain rose, separating the crowd from the two people in the center.

Although there was no referee, after the two people in the center drew their swords, they went straight forward and began to fight.

For a moment, the palace lanterns on the top of the hall swayed, and in the turbulent flow of mana and magic power, the two fought quickly in the central open space. The aftermath of the swaying sword light hit the surrounding light curtains, causing trembling and shaking, which made some timid guests panic.

This is a battle between the top players of Sequence 8. If one is not good, the aftermath can kill many people present. The overflowing sword light breaks through.

The two quickly staggered in the hall, fighting back and forth, and it was difficult to distinguish between them in a short time. Among them, Chi Changge is a practitioner of Jietian (Magic Sequence). His sword light trajectory is like a star. With his steps, he leaves marks on the floor of the hall. Later, these marks light up one by one. Form a special magic circle. In this environment, it can not only restrain and hinder opponents, but also speed up one's own recovery and body shape speed.

Different from Chi Changge, who is multitasking and has complicated sword lights, Ye Qilin is practicing Qianlong (Dragon Sequence). , The fierce aura disturbed the aura in the hall, constantly destroying the imprints and texture circles left by the opponent under the feet in the air, so that Chi Changge's strength could not be raised to the highest level.

Finally, with the passage of time, Chi Changge's magic and physical strength began to run out, while Ye Qilin became more and more courageous as the battle progressed. Until it jumped out of the light curtain and declared a failure.

"Hahaha, let me go." Ye Qilin stood in the hall, thanking with his hands behind his back, but this arrogant behavior obviously angered everyone in the Xiangyu faction, and many people stepped forward, ready to shot.

"Junior Brother Ye is really powerful, I don't know if I can try with him."

At this moment, on one side of the main hall, a middle-aged man in a blue and white robe stood up.

"That's... Tang Xiayan from Fenxiang Guanxing Mansion, it is said that he is the top three masters in the faction."

"Do you want to fight here? I heard that the disciples in Guanxing Mansion are not good at this kind of close combat. Their strengths lie in formation layout and large-scale spells."

"I don't know, but Guanxing Mansion and Xiangyu School have the same source, I'm afraid I can't stand it, I want to help it, even if it fails, it can give Xiangyu School more time to prepare, See this Ye Qilin's weakness."

While everyone was whispering, the second fight had already started in the hall.

A little bit of starlight flickered in the hall, and then the swift silver stars shuttled back and forth, surrounding Tang Xiayan and Ye Qilin to fight with each other. For a while, everyone's attention was attracted by the competition again, and their voices gradually became quieter.

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After half an hour

"Thank you, Senior Tang, for your advice." Ye Qilin walked slowly to the middle of the open space, and looked at Tang Xiayan, who was lying on the ground with several scratches and ragged clothes, and cupped his hands.

"Drink, you are too deceitful!"

Not waiting for the Xiangyu faction to come out, on the other side of the hall, a stout man stepped out.

"Ah, those are the people from 'Autumn Twilight Copper Dragon Valley'. I didn't expect them to come today. I didn't see them before."

"After all, they came from the same school. Although there was some discord because of Gu Lie, they still sent someone."

After the big man in the Copper Dragon Valley got up, he didn't walk towards the center of the hall, but came outside the door.

"It's too narrow here, come outside!"

"Heh, just as the senior brother said." Ye Qilin didn't say anything wrong, and immediately followed him out.

Seeing the two walking out of the hall, everyone gradually got up and stepped out of the spacious hall together.

Soon, a resounding dragon cry resounded in the mountains. After everyone walked out of the hall, they saw a four-clawed golden dragon soaring in the sky. It had wings on its back and its body was covered with golden scales. , The violent wind blows on the top of the mountain, making people unable to open their eyes.

On the sky, that leaf unicorn was like a tiny black spot shuttled by the side of the giant golden dragon, fighting with it. It held a heavy black and red ax and swung it with a force of ten thousand catties, splitting layers of golden fragments on the dragon. , and when the dragon's sharp claws and fangs were biting, dark red scales appeared on his body to resist this impending attack.

The originally quiet sky was disturbed by the two of them. Flames flew, clouds scattered, and light and shadow intertwined. Many ordinary people who were far away from this place were also attracted by this strange scenery and stopped to look at it.

During the fierce battle in the Xiangyu faction~IndoMTL.com~at the foot of the distant mountain, a carriage slowly moved along the road, occasionally being bumped by the stones on the road.

In the carriage compartment, a girl with black hair and yellow skirt sat under the window, with a soft and charming appearance, watching the changing scenery in the distance outside the window.

Besides this girl, there is another person and a bird in the carriage.

The chubby chestnut bird squatted in the girl's arms, as if taking a nap and sleeping, and opposite the girl, a man in purple clothes and a jade ring was reporting something.

"Further ahead is the mountain gate of the Xiangyu Sect. About 600 true disciples of our Zhaoye Palace are waiting outside the mountain gate, and we will climb the mountain with Senior Sister Luolan."

"Thank you for your trouble." The girl turned around and slowly stroked the sleeping bird in her arms.

"I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know if anyone in the pie remembers it."

She spoke in a soft voice, and there was a look of nostalgia in her eyes.