Chapter 105: The Reason for Sleep

"Yang Dao, if you have a grudge, thousands of years have passed, and now there are only a few of us left, let go of everything that should be put down, and even if the Tianluo Sect has an enmity with you, but how does Miss treat you, will you not know?

"Hahaha!"

Yang Dao laughed maniacally.

"In today's terms, I'm just a spare tire. ”

"And the help you speak, you little maid, do you know why? Do you know what I have done for her? You don't know, how do you conclude that she is kind to me?"

Xiao Miaoer looked at Yang Dao and was shocked in her heart.

Is this still the polite Yang Dao?

Even if there is a grudge, why not report it back then, but wait until a thousand years to settle it?

"Huh?"

"Your internal force is sealed, I said how could a dignified fairy walk over, it turned out that someone restrained his hands and feet!" Yang Dao smiled contemptuously.

Suddenly, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Although Xiao Miaoer's martial arts are not super-first-class, they are definitely top-notch.

Even if he was at his peak, if he wanted to defeat Xiao Miaoer, he had to work hard, and now, Xiao Miaoer was actually restrained by her internal force?

And looking at Xiao Miaoer's situation, it seems that it can't be solved at all.

Doesn't that mean that the depth of that person's skills far exceeds Xiao Miao'er.

Yang Dao's face was gloomy, and he was engrossed in paying attention to the movements around him.

However, there was nothing but rolling thunder and heavy rain.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Xiao Miao'er felt the changes in Yang Dao, and she also understood, but said deliberately: "Yes, the Chen Alliance Master said back then that the variables of the ten formations can only be solved in a thousand years, and I think that the Chen League Master has seen it back then, and after a thousand years, there are still masters born." ”

This is a half-truth.

Yang Dao frowned, and listened to Xiao Miao'er say anything else.

Now that you are sealed the internal force.

Well, take this opportunity to slash you cleanly.

Thinking of this, Yang Dao dragged the delicate body of the woman in his arms with one hand, and at the same time, a sharp sword slashed through the night sky, slashing towards Xiao Miao'er at an astonishing speed.

How can Xiao Miaoer, who is blocked by internal force, stop?

I could only watch the sword slash by.

But at this time.

The sword dissipated, as if an invisible force had crushed it.

And Xiao Miaoer, the corners of her mouth also showed an intriguing smile.

"What a person!" Yang Dao shouted around.

"Your ancestors!" Qiu Shaoming scolded and walked out of a hidden hillside.

Looking at Xiao Miao'er with a shallow smile, Qiu Shaoming didn't know this little girl's plans, it turned out that she had long expected that she would follow, so she was so unscrupulous.

Yang Dao was shocked when he saw someone coming.

For around him, there seemed to be an invisible force that cut off the raindrops that fell on him, and even under his feet, there was no dust.

Isolate the rain and dew with internal force, Yang Dao can also do it.

But if he persists for a long time and doesn't change his face like this, he can't do it.

Yang Dao was thoughtful, how could he not see that he and Xiao Miaoer were all the way, and he was about to retreat.

He did it lightly and stepped out in one step.

Like a light swallow, it glides towards the sky.

It's just that.

No matter how fast his speed is, is it faster than Qiu Shaoming's telekinesis?

Even when he was at the intermediate level of telekinesis, Qiu Shaoming could reach the speed of sound by manipulating a silver needle, let alone being strengthened by serious skills?

Just in Xiao Miao'er's surprised eyes, Qiu Shaoming picked up a small stone casually and threw it towards Yang Dao at random.

When she looked at Yang Dao, he fell.

"You... You... Are you a modern person?" Yang Dao looked at Qiu Shaoming who was close in front of him and shouted in horror.

He has seen the top ten masters.

Qiu Shaoming is definitely not one of them, and he uses the secret method to sleep like himself, and he basically knows that from Qiu Shaoming's appearance, it is not very similar.

"Yes, is there a problem?"

Qiu Shaoming looked at Yang Dao, who was embarrassed and fell into the quagmire, and listened to the conversation between him and Xiao Miaoer, it seemed that the origin of this male chivalrous man was very special.

"Yes, let me go, we don't have any grudges, and I will repay you. Yang Dao said solemnly, his eyes sincere.

Repay me?

Do I need you to repay me for having a cheat?

Before Qiu Shaoming could speak, he heard Xiao Miao'er's eager voice: "Mr. Qiu, you can't let him go." ”

Xiao Miao'er was holding a woman in her arms, thinking that it was the 'Miss' Jingshan monk in her mouth, one of the top ten masters of martial arts, "Mr. Qiu, back then, the master of the Chen League only created the "Ten Arrays of Strange Books", in order to fight against the unpredictable 'Strange Daoist', and now Yang Dao appears here, combined with his behavior, he must have been controlled by the 'Strange Daoist'." ”

"You are talking nonsense, the heretic is the great enemy of the people of my Central Plains, how can I vote for him? Miao'er, you can't spew blood. Yang Dao was furious and was born to justify.

This made Qiu Shaoming confused.

What the hell is a heretic?

Listen to how weird the name is.

Excuse me, can you explain to me what a heretic is?

Xiao Miao'er saw Qiu Shaoming's doubts on his face, and knew that he couldn't hide it, so he said: "Mr. Qiu, since ancient times, there are three ways of martial arts. ”

"Humanity, heaven, and earth, if you reach any realm, you can step into the ultimate realm and peek into life and death, this is true or false, no one knows, but in addition to these three paths, there is another one, which martial arts people call 'different ways', what is the specific way, I don't know. ”

"But I understand that all martial arts people who step into the alien realm take pleasure in slaughtering living beings and destroying all things. ”

Isn't this the way of the devil?

Qiu Shaoming asked, "What's the difference between heretics, how can you tell them?"

"I haven't seen it, but according to Lord Chen, heretics usually have one-horned, double-horned, or triangular heads, and their bodies are white, black, red, purple, and blue, and they are good at demagogizing people and driving puppets. ”

"And I suspect that Yang Dao is controlled. ”

"Moreover, the fact that he has been able to sleep so far may be the credit of the 'heretic'. ”

Xiao Miaoer's words are conclusive.

Otherwise, why did Yang Dao do something to hurt the Jingshan monks?

Is Xiao Miaoer lying?

Qiu Shaoming didn't think so, after getting along for a period of time, he knew almost the girl's temperament, combined with Yang Dao's 'terrifying and hideous' expression just now.

Qiu Shaoming thinks he is at least suspicious.

Coupled with the records on the "Book of Broken Spirits", it is the original copy that has been handed down for thousands of years, and it at least affirms Xiao Miaoer's identity.

Seeing that Qiu Shaoming was moved, Yang Dao was in a hurry and defended: "Xiao Miao'er, do you know what happened to the martial arts after you fell asleep? You don't know why you want to slander me." ”

"At that time, Chen Mengzhu led the martial arts, eliminated the heretics, and created the "Book of Ten Arrays", trying to find the variables after a thousand years, in order to completely eliminate the heretics, but that was just his wishful thinking, after you fell asleep, the heretics made a comeback, bloodied the world, and the people in the world did not survive three, we resisted desperately, and the dead and wounded were exhausted. ”

"The famous sects withered one by one, and even your Tianluo faction was destroyed, and in order to tell you about the plan of the 'heretic', your predecessors had to forcibly activate the secret method and seal me in Huashan. ”

Yang Dao's voice was sonorous and powerful, filled with righteous indignation.

Not to mention Qiu Shaoming, even Xiao Miaoer began to get entangled?

Is he really to blame?

But why did he hurt the Silent Mountain Monk?

"No... No... Believe in Him!"

At this moment, the Jingshan monk in Xiao Miaoer's arms woke up and reminded weakly.

When Yang Dao heard this, he begged in horror: "Lian'er, help me." ”

Poof!

Qiu Shaoming gave him a chance to beg for mercy, controlling the sword in Yang Dao's hand and cutting his throat.