The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 8 A Cold Sword
Zhao Guizhen narrowed his eyes and stared at Qin Ye, wondering whether he could win.

The other party must have seen my fighting power just now, but he didn't run away, which means that the guy with the knife is not afraid of me at all.

Zhao Guizhen never fights a battle without confidence, so if that's the case.
"Friend, this is our Maoshan's own business. If you want to leave, go ahead. I won't stop you."

"Okay." Qin Ye nodded.

Seeing this, Zhao Guizhen was delighted, but then he saw Qin Ye pointing at Zhao Li on the ground and said calmly:

"I'm going to take this one. I was moved by his behavior just now. As for the other one, you can eat him. He's just wasting air if he's still alive."

"Eh? Really?" Mei Rongnao felt like crying, not knowing what he had done wrong.

Zhao Guizhen frowned:
"Friends, this is our Maoshan"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Qin Ye frowned and said in a cold voice.

The sudden burst of aura startled everyone present, especially Mei Rongnao. He hadn't expected this seemingly ordinary young man to be so powerful. Hadn't he seen the battle just now? The Seven Evils were too terrifying.

"Okay, okay, I don't want either of them. I'll just pick up the clothes and leave."

Zhao Guizhen seemed to shrink back and stepped forward to pick up his Taoist robe.

And just as he bent down, the two ghost faces on his back twisted and rushed out, opening their bloody mouths and rushing towards Qin Ye to bite.

"go to hell!"

Zhao Li and Mei Hongnao closed their eyes and thought it was over.

And the next second.

Clang!
With a flash of cold light, the attacking ghost face was cut off by Qin Ye's sword, and then turned into black smoke and dissipated. Two blood holes as big as bowls appeared on Zhao Guizhen's back.

Zhao Guizhen's caution was fully demonstrated at this moment. He ignored the bloody hole on his back and turned around and ran away decisively. Perhaps he chose to retreat the moment Qin Ye drew his knife, and ran ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

This decisive escape even caught Qin Ye, who had originally planned to chase and kill him, off guard.

However, after the fusion degree of the Gale Swordsman reached 70%, Qin Ye also developed a move of his own, which was just right for him to practice with Zhao Guizhen.

Qin Ye was seen riding a horse with his sword in hand, his hair flying, and suddenly a strong wind blew around him, making the corners of his clothes rustle. This time it was no longer just wind, a large amount of Yuan Qi was also mixed in with it, perfectly merging with the wind.

It happened so quickly that Qin Ye grasped the knife with both hands and swung it. This slash, which carried all the momentum, actually created a huge knife shadow.

Wind-controlling swordsmanship——Ao Han Yi Dao!

There was a loud bang, the mountains and forests shook, trees fell and dust rose.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a huge cut appeared in the woods, but there was no trace of Zhao Guizhen, only a broken arm lying there.

"It's powerful enough, but the accuracy is still a little lacking."

Qin Ye shook his head, feeling a little sorry, but he had a premonition that his fate with Zhao Guizhen was not over yet and they would meet again.

He put away his knife and stepped forward to help Zhao Li up. This Taoist was a good person, which was why he took action.

At this time, Zhao Li and Mei Hongnao were already stunned. They did not expect that a passerby they met by chance would be so powerful. He not only saved their lives, but also seriously injured Zhao Guizhen.

"Thank you."

"Are you okay? You're seriously injured." Qin Ye looked at the other person's body covered in blood.

"They are all external injuries, they won't kill me." Zhao Li asked, "May I ask your name, so I know who saved me."

"Qin Ye."

"Forgive my poor eyesight, but I don't know what sect Brother Qin practices?"

"No sect or school." Qin Ye turned his head to look at Mei Hongnao who was still in shock. "You're stupid, aren't you? Come and help your senior brother."

"It's Meironau." Meironau said weakly. "Different?"

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Mei Rongnao got up from the ground and walked over embarrassedly. He now wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Qin Ye didn't have the time to tease him anymore. He nodded at Zhao Li and turned to walk back the way he came.

Behind him, Zhao Li pulled his fellow apprentice and bowed:
"Brother Qin, if you have time, please come to Shangqing and I will make sure to prepare a bed for you."

Qin Ye said nothing, waved his hand, and walked away.

Looking at Qin Ye's departing back, Zhao Li couldn't help but sigh:

"Brother Qin is so dashing, he is truly a hero."

Hearing this, Mei Hongnao curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "Tsk, isn't it just that the knife is more powerful? What's the big deal? Wait for me to practice for another one, two, five or six years, and I will be able to deal with Zhao Guizhen. Oh, brother, why are you hitting me?"

"This is our savior. Remember, treat him with courtesy next time you meet." Zhao Li tapped Mei Hongnao's head and reminded him.

"I know, I know."

After dealing with his senior brother, Mei Rongnao looked at the huge knife marks on the ground. Although he was not convinced, he still admired Qin Ye in his heart. He defeated Zhao Guizhen alone. None of the senior brothers in the sect could do it. He was so envious.
Southwest Region, Shuzhong Tangmen Martial Arts School.

The Tang Clan has been a sect that specializes in assassinations since ancient times and enjoys a high reputation in the circle of extraordinary people. As long as the Tang Clan takes action, there is basically no possibility of failure. It has even assassinated the ninja leader of the enemy country during wartime.

The two sides fought a fierce battle. Although the invading ninjas were almost wiped out in the end, the Tang Sect also paid a heavy price. The backbone of the sect was devastated and a generation was directly cut off.

However, with the development of society, this kind of assassination work could no longer be done, so in order to survive, the Tang Sect simply changed its sect into a martial arts school.

However, this is only what outsiders see. Those who truly understand the Tang Sect know that the martial arts school is only the outer sect. There is also an inner sect within the Tang Sect, which retains some elites.

At this time, at the gate of Tangmen Martial Arts School.

There stood a man with long golden hair, a pretty face, and slender legs, who looked like a goddess for otakus.

Yes, he is a man, but he is very sexy, even sexier than braised pork.

The man seemed to want to enter the Tang Sect, but was stopped outside by several Tang Sect disciples.

"Wang Zhenqiu, Master Wang said that anyone can score, but you can't."

"Why? Isn't this bullying an honest person?" Wang Zhenqiu grabbed the hand of the person who spoke and said coquettishly, "Hey, little brother, just let me in. I promise not to cause any trouble."

If you don't know that he is a man, few men can resist this look, but if you know it in advance, it will be creepy and give you goosebumps.

Of course, excluding those who only like this.

The Tang Sect disciple felt a chill and quickly pulled his hand away.

"Get out, get out. You're not allowed in, no matter what you say."

"Let me in, please come in~"

"Fuck, don't make me hit you!"

After two days and one night of travel, Qin Ye finally arrived at the Tang Sect.

From a distance, he saw Wang Zhenqiu struggling with a Tang Sect disciple, and at the same time, the information emerged in his mind.

Wang Zhenqiu, a temporary worker in the Southwest Region, is known as the cancer of the Southwest.

He has learned many skills and has complex methods. His core combat power is the same divine mask as Xia Liuqing's. The two are both teachers and friends.

He's a sissy.

(End of this chapter)