Chapter Eighty-Seven: Three Moves Test

  Qin Xiao Yue's resentment was so strong that his gaze was even venomous enough to make Qin Zhu Shang somewhat aware.

  But he didn't take it too seriously.

  As the ruler of a large family, Qin Zhu Shang knew many things that went on within the family, but he didn't necessarily intervene, including Qin Xiao Yue's actions towards Qin Yun.

  For his eldest son and heir, Qin Xiao Yue, Qin Zhu Shang had high hopes, but in the matter of Qin Yun, he was very disappointed.

  In his view, a qualified family leader must have a broad mind and demeanor. Without the capacity to accommodate others, how can he maintain harmony and unity within the family?

  Someone like Qin Yun, a newly promoted collateral descendant, being favored by the old ancestor must have something extraordinary about him. Qin Xiaoyue, who aspires to inherit the family business, should not be suppressed or plotted against, but rather nurtured and cultivated in an upright and proper manner.

  It's ironic that Qin Xiaoyue could have thoroughly suppressed Qin Yun with one move, but instead, he inadvertently made Qin Yun even more unyielding and difficult to control.

  Isn't this creating a formidable opponent for oneself?

  How stupid!

  In fact, Qin Zhu Shang wanted to help his own grandson a little bit. With his power and status, he didn't need to lift a finger, just a hint would be enough to crush Qin Yun into powder.

  To put it simply, stopping Qin Yun from entering the Tian Cheng Sword Sect was also a piece of cake.

  However, he won't do that. Although the elderly ancestor who supported Qin Yun has passed away, his prestige in the clan still exists. If he openly violates the old ancestor's will, not only may he offend other hidden world ancestors, but also give people a reason to attack him.

  It was precisely because of this that Qin Zhu Shang did not hesitate to support Qin Yun's request, after all, Qin Yun wasn't asking for one of the ten spots, so why not just go along with it?

  A person must rely on himself!

  He silently said in his heart to his eldest grandson: If you can use Qin Yun as a whetstone to hone your sword, Grandpa will absolutely support you!

  "Zhu Shang, your disciple may have the recommendation of your ancestor, but wanting to join my Sword Sect is not that easy!" The dark-faced middle-aged man with a gloomy expression suddenly spoke up.

  Qin Zhu Shang remained expressionless: "Oh, Lin Shi Di, you mean..."

  The black-faced man turned his head and looked at the beautiful young woman sitting beside him: "Mu Shimei, please try your hand on him!"

  The beautiful young woman pouted and smiled lightly, giving the other person a displeased glance: "Lin Shixiong, you're good at ordering people around, why don't you try this little thing yourself?"

  Her voice was soft and alluring, her shallow smile and charming demeanor captivating people's hearts, but the black-faced man seemed completely unaware, his expression solemn as he said: "My sword will not return until it has claimed a life!"

  A faint tone, gathering a cold and sharp killing intent!

  "Alright..." The young woman sighed, furrowing her brow in resignation before relaxing and looking at Qin Yun: "Little guy, if you can catch my three moves, I'll take you to meet Master Qingyun."

  She added another sentence: "Don't say that I, Shifu, bullied you, I will suppress my own realm under the Xiantian!"

  As soon as the words fell, the beautiful young woman raised her slender hand and slapped it on the case.

  She suddenly sprang up, her skirt fluttering and ribbons flying, as if a beautiful cloud was slowly drifting towards the center of the martial arts arena, with movements that were elegant, free and extremely beautiful!

  Only this light body lifting technique, the vast majority of people present can't even catch a glimpse of its dust.

  Qin Yun naturally couldn't even if he had successfully cultivated the Floating Light Flash, so he could only walk down from the viewing platform on foot.

  The young men on the surrounding viewing platforms all witnessed the beautiful young woman's fall, and they felt a mix of astonishment and curiosity.

  But the news got out immediately.

  "Who is this? Could it be a descendant of our Martial Hall?"

  "What a martial arts hall brat! Don't laugh to death, this is an envoy of the Tiancheng Sword Sect!"

  "Did you all hear that? The messenger wants to test the outer affairs hall's Qin Yun with a sword, and if Qin Yun can withstand her three swords, he will be able to join the Tiancheng Sword Sect!"

  "What! There's such a good thing? I also want to try it!"

  "Go dream on! Qin Yun has a letter of recommendation from his ancestors, what do you have? Two eyes and one mouth?"

  "Damn you!"

  The news spread quickly, and the stands were immediately filled with discussions, with all sorts of envy, jealousy, and resentment.

  Qin Wenbing stared intently at Qin Yun, who was walking down the stairs, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles cracked, and his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

  Damn it! What kind of dogshit luck does Qin Yun have, why is heaven so fond of him? I'm a legitimate son, where am I not as good as him? Why don't I have such luck?!

  The old wolf beside him said gloomily: "Young master, don't worry!"

  "When someone from Tiancheng Sword Sect makes a move, Qin Yun is bound to be unlucky. He has only been practicing swordsmanship for so long, let alone three swords, I think he can't even withstand one!"

  Qin Wenbing nodded heavily and involuntarily turned his head to look at Qin Xiaoyue sitting not far away.

  Just then, Qin Xiao Yue's gaze turned over at the same time, and both of them saw anger and resentment in each other's eyes.

  On this side, Qin Yun finally stood in front of Mrs. Mu.

  He held his sword and bowed respectfully: "Disciple Qin Yun requests Master's guidance, also please spare me, Master!"

  "Little guy, since you called me 'Shifu', I won't be impolite... " The Mrs. Mu said with a gentle smile: "My sword technique is called 'Thousand Flowers Falling Shadow'. If you can't withstand it, just retreat and admit defeat, I won't hurt you!"

  "Thank you, Uncle!"

  Qin Yun's voice was low and solemn, his eyes suddenly turned icy cold.

  The woman in front of him, who seemed weak and delicate, was absolutely the strongest person he had ever faced. Even if his opponent suppressed their strength to a lower level than his own innate abilities, Qin Yun still did not think he could withstand her three sword strikes.

  In fact, he didn't grasp it at all!

  But having just experienced two complete defeats in the Small World, Qin Yun's determination became even more unwavering, and he would not lose confidence because of this.

  With a sword in hand, he cast aside all his complicated thoughts and distractions, concentrated his mind, and instantly opened up his wisdom and clarity!

  The eyes of the young woman with the surname Mu showed a hint of admiration, without mentioning Qin Yun's strength and talent, just this temperament that remains calm in battle and fearless in the face of strong enemies is enough to qualify her to enter the Sword Sect.

  However, appreciation is just appreciation, and she would absolutely not go easy on Qin Yun because of it.

  "Look at the sword!"

  At some point, a autumn water long sword appeared in her hand, the slender body of the sword flashing with a gentle and soft sword light, lightly stabbing towards Qin Yun.

  What kind of swordsmanship is this?

  All of you young people can't understand, such a soft and fluffy swordsmanship can still harm others?

  But in the next moment, their newly risen thoughts were overturned in an instant.

  When the sword of Mrs. Mu stabbed to the end, the sword momentum suddenly changed incredibly, a gorgeous and dazzling sword flower unfolded and flew in the air, with countless faint sword shadows intertwined among them.

  It was as if the desolate plain had suddenly burst forth with a profusion of flowers, that extreme beauty stunning everyone's heart. The sky was filled with flying flower garlands forming a huge net, gently enveloping Qin Yun!

  The sword of murder is also so beautiful, and the gentle sword can actually burst out with such a strong momentum!

  Those who were relatively close in distance even had an illusion of being in a lush spring flower field!

  However, people with keen eyesight can discover the hidden murderous intent behind the beauty, and they will ask themselves, if they were Qin Yun, how would they respond.

  Many young people have come up with an answer, which is to retreat, and to do so at the fastest speed possible!

  But Qin Yun could not retreat.

  The condition for Mrs. Mu to invite him to join the Sword Sect was to accept her three swords, which could be dodged or blocked, and even counterattacked, but not retreated or escaped.

  If he really wants to escape, it's not just his own face that will be lost.

  So when the sword flowers filled the sky and descended, Qin Yun did not retreat but instead charged forward, instantly immersing himself in the intricate network of intersecting sword auras!

  "Ah!"

  The whole scene was suddenly in an uproar, and no one could have imagined that Qin Yun would be so bold and impulsive. In everyone's opinion, he could have completely defended himself, which would have been better than recklessly charging into the enemy's attack center.

  Qin Mingzhu on the platform was even more pale-faced, and her heart was worried about Qin Yun to the extreme.

  Qin Xiao Yue and Qin Wen Bing revealed a smile, the latter even laughed out loud, as if he had seen Qin Yun's defeated and embarrassed scene, his eyes were full of schadenfreude.

  Only Qin Yun himself understood his own choice.

  The swordsmanship of the young Mrs. Muo is matchless, with intricate and complex moves that are rarely seen in a lifetime, layer upon layer piling up to create an unstoppable force.

  But under the powerful effect of Wisdom's Mind, Qin Yun's perception and insight ability increased greatly, he discovered that in the seemingly flawless sword net of his opponent, there were still gaps and loopholes.

  These gaps and loopholes are unlikely to indicate that the Mrs. Mu's strength is inadequate or that there are flaws in her swordsmanship, but rather that she has suppressed her own strength boundary below the innate level, so she cannot perfectly exert the power of the Thousand Flowers Falling Shadow Sword.

  This is Qin Yun's chance!

  If he stays in place and passively defends, then when the opponent's sword momentum is fully displayed, any gaps or openings will also disappear, making it really too difficult to defend.

  So Qin Yun chose to boldly strike out and actively throw himself into the opponent's sword energy net, putting himself in a desperate situation to seek a chance of survival!

  If it's said that the swordsmanship of the young Mrs. Muo is as beautiful and intricate as a falling flower, then Qin Yun is like a bee flying amidst the fallen flowers.

  He had brought his Divine Movement Technique to the extreme, relying solely on intuition to dodge and weave through the swirling sword flowers, only drawing his sword to block when there was no other choice.

  Simple and straightforward thrusts, parries, points, and slashes, striving to break through the most threatening sword flowers at the fastest speed, creating a space for oneself.

  Qin Yun was unable to compete with his opponent in terms of swordsmanship, but he could see through the loopholes of his opponent and use this to break through, which was undoubtedly the most correct choice.

  It's no exaggeration to say that after a whole lifetime of practicing swordsmanship, Qin Yun has only now grasped the true essence of it!

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