Chapter Ninety-Three: Night Chaos in the Sacred Forest
The man's heart trembled, and the hand holding the long sword trembled unconsciously.
"When!" The next second, the long sword fell to the ground, and the man stepped back tremblingly, he boasted that he had killed countless people, but the person in front of him was the real devil, and the murderous aura that came out of it made people smell a faint smell of blood out of thin air.
The murderous aura was like substance, which was terrifying, and the man could not give birth to a trace of resistance, he wanted to escape, but his legs did not listen to the reaction and collapsed on the ground.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" the man lay on the ground, his face pale and bloodless, his expression extremely frightened at this time.
"Banyue'er, Ouyang Qianqian, you turn your head away. Gong Changqing turned his back to them, spoke lightly to the two girls, and then walked towards the man step by step.
Half Yue'er and the others knew what Gong Changqing was going to do next, they looked at the latter deeply, and then turned their heads away.
"Don't!" the man screamed in despair, a fist enlarged in his eyes, and when the fist hit him, the man's pupils dilated in an instant, and he fell silently, already dead and unable to die again.
When Gong Changqing had done all this, he gradually retracted his murderous aura, and the night returned to its previous silence.
"Banyue'er, are you okay?" Gong Changqing helped the two girls up and asked with concern.
"I'm fine, but Qianqian, she ......" Banyue'er held Ouyang Qianqian's slender waist, her eyes worried.
Ouyang Qianqian smiled at Ban Yue'er, held the latter's little hand tightly, and said with relief: "I'm fine, it's just a bruise, you see, the wound has healed." ”
The shocking blood stains on the girl's white knees had stopped flowing, but she could not walk alone at the moment.
Gong Changqing looked at the depths of the Holy Forest University, where there were several aura fluctuations, much stronger than the person just now, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes jumped, and then he said in a deep voice: "Half Yue'er, can you tell me what the hell is going on?"
The girl's pretty little face was still a little palpitating, she let out a long breath, and then said slowly: "Qianqian and I have been staying in the library because we are researching papers, but we forgot the notice from the school, and when we came out of the library, we found that it was already dark.
As we passed through the woods to the east, we saw a number of people confronting each other, both inside and outside the school, including the dean of our school and some visiting professors. I vaguely heard them talking about masters, revenge, and so on, and then they started fighting each other, and we knew that this place could not stay for long, so we just wanted to leave.
As a result, it was discovered by those people outside the school, one of them began to chase us, what I thought of at the time was to ask you for help, the message was not finished, that person chased after me, I had to send this incomplete message to you, in the process of escaping, my mobile phone also fell, and then Qianqian was injured, fortunately you arrived in time and saved us. ”
When Ban Yue'er said this, she quietly glanced at the man in front of her, her eyes were like a clear pool, slowly fluctuating, rippling with moving ripples.
Gong Changqing didn't notice the change in the girl at the moment, he had already fallen into deep thought, for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what was going on in this university, perhaps, if he wanted to know the result, he still needed to go there himself.
Immediately, Gong Changqing withdrew his gaze into the distance, and he turned his head and chuckled at the two girls: "You are safe now, and you can walk out of the school gate safe and sound along the road ahead." ”
"Changqing, are you going to that wood?" Ban Yue'er looked up with her little face, because of the escape just now, this pretty face had an extra layer of crystal sweat, and a few strands of green silk were playfully scattered on it, adding a bit of style to the girl.
Gong Changqing looked at this little face and was slightly distracted.
"Changqing, why do you keep staring at my family's half moon?" Ouyang Qianqian's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of banter, and she looked at the latter with a smile.
"Baby!" Ban Yue'er shyly, her pretty face instantly turned red, she looked at Ouyang Qianqian with disgust, a touch of ruddy appeared on the tips of her ears, and then she hurriedly buried her little head, not daring to look at the man in front of her.
"Ahem, I was just thinking about something. Gong Changqing was a little embarrassed, his old face turned red, and he had to find an excuse to cover it up.
"Thinking of something?" Ouyang Qianqian didn't believe it, her eyes lit up, and she kept scanning him.
"That, you go first!" Gong Changqing was helpless, and then changed the topic, "I'm going over there to have a look." ”
"Can you take us with you?" Gong Changqing just wanted to move, but the corner of his clothes was held by a white and tender hand, but Li Yue'er looked at him expectantly.
"There's my mentor there, and I want to make sure he's safe. The girl explained in a low voice, and then hurriedly spoke, "If you can't forget it, the two of us are a burden after all, and if you don't do it, it will affect you forever." ”
Gong Changqing smiled freely, and behind his hands, he stood proudly, and his tone was domineering, "As long as you two stay by my side, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will not be able to hurt you a single hair." ”
For some reason, Banyue'er's little heart fluttered when she heard this.
"But what should I do?" Ouyang Qianqian's face fell, she had an injured foot and couldn't walk alone, but she wanted to go and see the situation there, where there was also his mentor.
At this time, Gong Changqing walked in front of her, and under her surprised gaze, the latter squatted down slightly, "Ouyang Qianqian, come up." ”
The girl smiled lightly, without much hesitation, and fell down directly, and in the next second, poured into a wide back, Ouyang Qianqian imprinted her little face on the latter's back, and that warm and safe feeling made the girl go back to her childhood, which was her father's back.
"Dad!" Ouyang Qianqian called out stupidly, and there was a dream in front of her.
Gong Changqing's old face instantly cried and mourned, and he was actually called "Dad!" Banyue'er on the side covered her small mouth and was holding back a smile.
"Let's go and see what the hell is going on tonight at this school. ”
To the east of the University of the Sacred Grove is a dense forest, where many couples would have gone on a date before, but tonight it was the opposite, not the atmosphere of the past, but full of the solemn intention of killing you.
The sword light and sword shadow, the flesh and blood are flying, and countless sword qi and knife marks are raging, and if there is a little bit of it, it will end up in a catastrophe from which it will never recover.
These people are full of energy, and their strength is vertical and horizontal, and it is obvious that they are all some ancient martial artists, and their strength is not weak.
A great war is divided into several battlefields, and each of them has a corresponding enemy.
Among them, the most fierce is undoubtedly the battle between an old man and an elegant-looking middle-aged man, their fighting moves are somewhat the same, they are all a kind of fierce boxing, the fist is like thunder, the strength is obvious, every punch carries the unparalleled strength, plus the support of the strength, a punch, even the air is instantly dispersed!
This battle, in the eyes of ordinary people, is undoubtedly a fight between immortals.
Although the middle-aged man looks elegant, his moves are ruthless, without the slightest mercilessness, and he is like a stormy attack on the old man.
The old man's face was calm, and he defused his swift moves one by one.
The two figures flew over, and there was a roar in the air, and it was another collision, and the two sides opened a certain distance.
"Haha, what's the matter, my good master, after so many years, how can your strength still stay in the early stage of innateness?" the middle-aged man sneered suspiciously, destroying his elegant appearance.
The old man looked at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't call me master, I don't have you as an apprentice, the master is unfortunate, I will kill you today." ”
"Kill me, do you think I'm still the same person I used to be?" The middle-aged man laughed disdainfully, and then said resentfully: "If you hadn't given everything to the junior brother back then, would I have fallen to where I am today?"
When the middle-aged man mentioned the little junior brother, a touch of pain appeared on the old man's face, he shook his head, and sighed: "You will never be inferior to the little junior brother." ”
"Really, then I'll send you to see the little junior brother now!" the middle-aged man shouted violently, and once again bullied himself, his fists containing infinite strength, and blasted at the old man.
"Bang!" There was a loud roar, and the old man's previous position had already increased by a few feet. The middle-aged man did not give up, and flashed in front of the target again, and his fist was a little more violent, forcing the old man into the woods.
For a while, the trees fell one after another, and sawdust flew all over the sky.
At the same time, not far from this big battle, three figures were quietly hidden in the night.
"Changqing, do you think my teacher can win?" Half Yue'er's white and tender little hands clenched tightly, and she asked the man beside her worriedly.
The girl's teacher is the old man, and the old man is also the director of this school.
Gong Changqing looked into the distance, and after groaning slightly, he chuckled: "These two people are about the same realm, although the middle-aged man's moves are fierce and his momentum is very strong, but the old man's strength is more solid, and his understanding of boxing is slightly better than him, and in the end, if nothing else, it should be your teacher who can win." ”
Ban Yue'er and Ouyang Qianqian finally breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately wondered about other things, "Jinli, what is this, and they are fighting, how can it be like making a movie?"
Gong Changqing didn't know how to explain to the girl, so he could only say roughly: "They are all ancient martial artists, ancient martial artists are like people in the martial arts on TV, as for the strength, it is like the true qi cultivated by people in the martial arts." ”
"Oh!" Ban Yue'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and then raised a delicate little face, and asked expectantly: "Changqing, are you so powerful that you are the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?"
Gong Changqing suddenly cried and laughed, the leader of the martial arts alliance, what is this, he thought about it, and only spoke for a long time: "I don't belong to the martial arts faction, I am not an ancient martial artist." ”