I'm Really Not A Great Person

"The Sect Master is talking to Elder Liang in the council hall. The

disciple replied.

"When is it, and I still have the heart to speak, I'll go to him.

Mo Qingwu said with a frown.

Inside the Council Hall of the Thousand Yang Sect.

There were two middle-aged men talking.

The one sitting at the top was in his early fifties, with a round face and thin eyes.

He was none other than Qin Moyang, the sect master of Qianzongyang.

The middle-aged man sitting on his lower left head was forty-seven or eighteen years old, and his temperament was a little wooden.

He was none other than Liang Cheng, the elder of the Thousand Yang Sect.

"Sect Master, how sure are you about tomorrow's duel?"

Liang Cheng asked.

"I'm not sure, I didn't expect that after decades, Qian Wuwu would actually refine such a powerful demonic skill, when he came to provoke two days ago, I already sensed that his strength had broken through to the fourth level of the Holy Realm.

Qin Moyang said with a long sigh.

"What, you say it's true?" asked

Liang Cheng's face changed drastically.

Qin Moyang is only a Saint Realm triple so far.

Although he was only one foot away from the Holy Realm Quadruple.

But after all, it's not the Holy Realm Quadruple.

The powerhouse of the Holy Realm.

A breakthrough is a step on a heavy sky.

Triple and quadruple.

Although it doesn't seem like much of a difference.

But it was a day away.

Arguably.

Qin Moyang really has no chance of winning.

It can even be said that death is certain.

"Naturally, it's true, I will definitely lose this battle.

Qin Moyang said helplessly.

"What then?" asked

Liang Fa, pale.

He knew very well how much Qian Wuwu hated Qin Moyang.

Decades ago.

Qian Wuwu was originally also a disciple of the Thousand Yang Sect.

It's a pity that when fighting for the position of suzerain, he was defeated by Qin Moyang.

In a fit of rage, he left the Thousand Yang Sect and disappeared from then on.

Until a few days ago.

He suddenly descended from the sky and made an appointment with Qin Moyang.

And it's a duel to the death.

Who wins.

He is the sect master of the Thousand Yang Sect.

"It's okay, he's just coming to me, and he won't hurt you.

Qin Moyang said lightly.

He is the sect master of the Thousand Suns Sect.

He couldn't avoid this battle.

Even if it is death, it must be fought.

"It's just that if I die in battle, you will immediately take Qingwu away, she is my personal disciple, and I will not necessarily let her go.

Qin Moyang said slowly.

"I see, Sect Master.

Liang Cheng's face showed a look of sadness.

He knew very well in his heart that

Qin Moyang was explaining the future in advance.

That's when it happened.

Mo Qingwu hurriedly walked in from outside.

"Master, I'm back.

Qin Moyang looked at Mo Qingwu with an extremely surprised look on his face.

"Light Dance, how did you break through to the Sixfold Realm?" he

asked, his eyes wide.

He clearly remembered that Mo Qingwu was only a realm double not long ago.

Why didn't I see it for long.

It's reborn.

Even if she had a chance.

It's not like you're going to enter the country so quickly.

"Master, do you see that?"

Mo Qingwu said with a smile.

"Qingwu, what happened to you? Tell me about it?"

Qin Moyang immediately asked.

"Master, the reason why I broke through so quickly was because I met a peerless master.

Mo Qingwu said slowly.

"Peerless master, is it a martial arts family or a senior of the ancient martial arts sect?"

Qin Moyang asked suspiciously.

"No, the other party is just a young man in his twenties.

Mo Qingwu shook his head and said.

Hear this.

Qin Moyang and Liang Cheng both had disappointed expressions on their faces.

How could a young man in his twenties be a peerless master.

It seems that Mo Qingwu must have been deceived.

"Master, Elder Liang, don't you believe me?" Mo

Qingwu said indignantly when he saw the expressions of the two.

"Light dance! The sect master is upset right now, so you better step down first.

Liang Cheng coughed and said.

"Master, don't you believe me either?" Mo

Qingwu asked aggrievedly.

"Light dance, there is a duel tomorrow for the teacher, you should retreat first.

Qin Moyang said slowly.

"Master, I asked that master for something to come back, and with such a thing, you will definitely win tomorrow.

Mo Qingwu said.

"What is it?" Qin

Moyang asked suspiciously.

"A painting.

Mo Qingwu replied.

When Qin Moyang and Liang Cheng heard this, the disappointed expressions on their faces became even stronger.

They were even a little dissatisfied with Mo Qingwu.

"Nonsense, what's the use of a painting.

Liang Cheng said very unhappily.

Although Qin Moyang did not speak.

But his face was already very ugly.

If it weren't for the fact that he loved Mo Qingwu very much on weekdays.

It is estimated that Mo Qingwu has already been kicked out.

"Master, believe me once, look at this painting.

Mo Qingwu pleaded.

"Okay, you can take out the painting and show it to the teacher.

Qin Moyang sighed and said.

I'm going to die anyway.

Why bother to be angry.

What's more, Mo Qingwu is also filial piety in doing so.

"Yes, Master.

Mo Qingwu immediately rejoiced.

She took the painting out.

Drawing paper is very ordinary.

It's nothing short of merediocre.

This made Qin Moyang and Liang Cheng more and more determined in their thoughts.

The painting could not have been of much use.

However.

They soon found out that they were wrong.

And it couldn't be more wrong.

When the drawing paper hits a moment.

Qin Moyang and Liang Cheng suddenly felt a trembling feeling in their hearts.

A monstrous sword intent spread from the drawing paper.

Let them feel a sense of worship in their hearts.

Buzz!

Their swords also hummed.

The humming sound trembled.

It was the voice of the longsword in submission.

And not only their swords.

The entire Thousand Yang Sect disciples were surprised to discover.

His own swords roared.

"What's going on? How did my sword become like this?"

"My sword too, seems to be an anomaly from the council hall.

"Could it be that the sect master has cultivated some powerful swordsmanship?"

"Very likely, it seems that tomorrow the duel, the sect master will definitely win." "

I have to say.

The appearance of the painting.

Unexpectedly, he gave all the disciples of the Thousand Yang Sect a shot of strengthening.

Inside the Great Hall.

Qin Moyang and Liang Cheng were already stunned and froze in place.

They never thought of it.

A painting can really be so powerful.

That monstrous sword intent was enough to tear everything apart.

Qin Moyang looked at the painting and was quickly stunned by the sword moves in the painting.

"It's... Is this a peerless sword technique?" he

asked, swallowing his saliva.

"Yes, it was drawn by the master.

Mo Qingwu nodded and said.

When Qin Moyang heard this, his pupils contracted violently.

It's horrible.

Draw it at your fingertips.

It's a peerless swordsmanship.

And he also left such a powerful sword intent on the drawing paper.

Such people.

Definitely a peerless master.

It was only at this time that Qin Moyang finally believed that Mo Qingwu's words were true.

At this time, his heart also became very happy.

With this painting.

He was sure of tomorrow's duel.

"Qingwu, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Qin Moyang said with a serious expression.