Chapter 380: The road is long, and you are not alone
The next morning, Qiye came back silently just like when he left last night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If it weren't for Ning Qingqiu's incomparable familiarity with this face and his aura, he would probably be startled when he opened his eyes and saw such a person.
She stood up and picked up the Heart Refining Sword, the copper bell spike on it swayed slightly, but there was no sound.
In fact, only by understanding its fixed band can we parse such a sound.
And at present, only Qiye, who also has the copper bell, can hear the sound of the copper bell on Ning Qingqiu's body.
Even she herself couldn't hear it.
Seven Nights taught her the teleportation circle of the copper bell and the method of opening it.
Ning Qingqiu remembered it, and was prepared.
But lately, it should be useless.
At least for now, Seven Nights will be inseparable from her.
In his words, when he met a Jindan demon, he was beaten into this half-dead appearance, if he could really walk to the center alive, if there was really someone who was fighting the only sword sect that might exist and the attention of the inheritance of the only sword technique-
That's the danger.
So, he wouldn't let her go.
After a night's rest, both of them calmed down.
Ning Qingqiu still blushed a little when he thought back to his "unreasonable trouble" yesterday, as for Qiye, would he be uncomfortable with yesterday's almost confessional behavior......
At least from the calm face is to look down on something.
"Let's go. β
With just a cursory glance, it was basically certain that Ning Qingqiu's injuries had healed.
In fact, it's not just because of Ziyang Dan's earth-shattering efficacy.
There is also the fact that during the battle, Ning Qingqiu broke through two levels one after another, and the Mingjing glazed fire was also re-ignited from the dantian, it originally had the effect of healing injuries, expelling fire poison and cleaning up the lungs, multi-pronged, her injuries were naturally healed very quickly.
But overnight, it's already ninety percent.
Others, nothing to fear.
Ning Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief and followed behind Qiye.
It's like a little henchman.
Nanaya suddenly stopped.
Ning Qingqiu didn't pay attention and bumped into the broad, hard back.
Confused.
And also......
Isn't this guy's body cast in an iron wall?
Why is it so hard?
She's not really a delicate flower with a soft body and powerless hands, she's a high-level monk who builds a foundation, right!
The mortal sword could hardly hurt her in the slightest, and even the low-level magic weapon used by the Qi Cultivator who was smelted with steel and red iron would not be able to hurt her skin if it was not infused with enough spiritual energy.
It turned out that just like this, she was hit on the forehead by Qiye's back, and she was in pain.
Quickly reached out and rubbed it.
The man turned abruptly and stared at her without saying a word.
And thenβ
He reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, and Ning Qingqiu gasped.
Starry eyes widened.
What is this for?
The gentleman doesn't move his hands, big brother!
Nanaya said: "Don't look at me with that expression. Do you really want to walk downstairs to the town demon building in the center? I'll take you to save time with half the effort. β
Ning Qingqiu thought for a while, and made a trembling suggestion: "...... Actually, I can ...... Fly on your own?"
Qiye glanced at her coldly, similar to seeing a disabled person.
"Heh, it's your Edgeworth level......"
The skill of speaking lies in only half of what is said.
Ning Qingqiu had already made up several versions in the back.
None of them are good words.
It's so angry, but keep smiling.
"You are casual, casual. β
Her dog-legged smile and exposed teeth were white, like tiny braided shells.
Qiye's arm tightened, and he tightened the person into his arms a little tighter.
A faint smile flashed in his dark eyes.
The next moment, the two disappeared.
There is only the rumor, and I am still confused.
Speaks of some unknown tenderness.
......
As soon as Ning Qingqiu stood still, he was almost confused by the oncoming wind and sand.
The loss of seven nights is clear, and the first time is to support an aura shield.
It blocks the wind and sand from the outside world.
As far as she could see, she could see the wind, dust and sandstorm that connected the heavens and the earth.
It's like a dragon in the furious sea, but here you just need to replace the sea with sand.
She exclaimed, "This is the power of nature......
"Nature?"
The man's faint puzzled voice sounded in his ears.
Ning Qingqiu turned his head suddenly.
It almost hit him on the lips.
Thin and cool.
Even if she hadn't touched it, she could almost imagine the touch.
Ning Qingqiu's face burned red, first his face leaned back to pull away, and then he wanted to retreat, but found that his hand had not yet been released and was firmly imprisoned on her waist.
It's like fiery hematite.
So she asked with a smile: "You can let me go at this time, isn't the Demon Town Building there?" β
His eyes turned to the opposite side of the sandstorm, where a tower stood silently.
The traces are mottled with vicissitudes, with an eternal coolness.
It's like an old song.
No one spoke, but they sang in a low voice.
The distance from them, that is, only a few thousand meters, was really close to the monks.
Qiye didn't dwell too much, and let go of his hand very happily.
It made Ning Qingqiu feel a little hard, and the result of a punch was the feeling of hitting the cotton.
"You haven't answered yet, what were you talking about. β
Ning Qingqiu was stunned, and reacted that Qiye was asking about the sandstorm, so he explained: "...... I mean, it's a miracle that can only be created by the power of heaven and earth. β
That is, the sandstorms have been going on for many years, covering the sky and the sun, so they can stop countless desolate beasts from rushing to the side of the town demon building to save their royal family.
The demon clan is the supreme bloodline among the wild beasts.
They will obey orders unconditionally and give everything they have, including their lives.
Ignorant, fearless, daring to sacrifice.
But because of the sandstorm, they can only lie dormant temporarily, and only after a period of subsidence can they launch a death charge towards the side of the Demon Town.
Even the countless blood left in the Demon Town Tower could not arouse their fear.
Of course, this act is in vain.
Otherwise, if the Lujia Town Demon Tower is so easy to break, how can it become a famous place for demon suppression?
Qiye glanced at her strangely: "If you reach my level, you will find that such a thing is not impossible, and when you reach the stage of transformation, you can even move your fingers to make this level of sandstorm disappear without a trace." β
Ning Qingqiu: ......
It's so depressing, then there's nothing to talk about.
So, it's all because of the different people you're talking to.
And that's how it became.
She touched the tip of her nose and smiled, "Then I still have a long way to go......
The man had already walked towards the Demon Tower, his voice was light and full of promise.
"It's a long road, but fortunately you're not alone. β
Ning Qingqiu was stunned, and when he realized the meaning of this sentence, his eyes widened.