Chapter Twenty-Four: A Boy with a Long Sword
Song Chuan didn't dare to look back, he was afraid.
Although there were many people behind him, even if there were not many, or even only one, he didn't dare to move.
And the person who can act alone under the third senior brother of the inner door, Zhou Qing, must be extraordinary.
He didn't dare to fight, and he couldn't fight.
The hatred in his eyes was hard to dissipate, but he had to do it, and said with a light smile:
"Senior Brother Zhou, this is what I just picked up from the side, it should be Taze Stone.
Fang was nervous for a while, and he forgot about it, these three Taize stones, and asked Senior Brother Zhou to laugh. ”
He took out three white stones from his cuffs, held them in the palm of his hand, and offered them respectfully, bowing his head helplessly, his eyes full of unwillingness.
When Zhou Qing saw this scene, his momentum disappeared a little, and he didn't say anything, he waved his hand and let people take it.
In the blink of an eye, the three Taize stones were in Zhou Qing's hands, and Song Chuan was still standing in place and did not dare to move.
"Senior Brother Zhou, do you have any other orders?
If not, why don't I go first?
Senior brother, I still have to go to find Senior Brother Jianzhang, he asked me to wait for him nearby. ”
Song Chuan asked cautiously, he had long known that Zhou Qing had a violent personality this time, and he would be more restrained in the outside world.
But when I got here, I was a little jealous of those people.
No matter who it was, he didn't care about it, there were many inner disciples before, and they were brutally killed by him here.
"Huh?
You just said that you are the little junior brother of the Jane?"
Zhou Qing immediately put away his color and asked unhappily or angrily.
Song Chuan saw that he was a little restrained, and knew that his words were useful.
That Zhou Qing ranked third in the inner gate, so they all called him the third senior brother.
And he is just following the fourth person in the inner door, under Senior Brother Jianzhang.
Fang Cai brought out the name of Jian Zhang, and said that Senior Brother Jian Zhang would come to look for him in a while, just hoping that Zhou Qing would not be entangled and let him leave as soon as possible.
Although Jian Zhang ranks fourth, his strength is almost the same as Zhou Qing, and if he really makes trouble, it will inevitably hurt Zhou Qing's vitality.
Du Fei just now, together with him, was waiting for Senior Brother Jian Zhang around here, who expected that Du Fei was extremely lucky, and he actually developed a Taize Stone.
He suddenly had a bad idea, and wanted to snatch it, but he didn't want to kill people, but he met Zhou Qing.
And at this moment, after the other party listened to his words, he closed his mouth and stopped speaking, just stared at him all the time, his eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake.
Presumably he is not willing, for the sake of a few broken stones, tearing his face with Senior Brother Jianzhang, as long as he gives enough face and lets him have a step down, he should not embarrass himself.
Thinking of this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and was about to speak, but Zhou Qing was one step ahead of him and said something that made him fall into an ice cave.
"That Jian Zhang was just around here, but he killed my junior brother.
When I found him, he took something and tried to escape, but I shot and seriously injured him.
Do you want to take the blame for your senior brother Jianzhang, or do you want to avenge him?"
Song Chuan panicked, stood in place, speechless, didn't dare to speak again, his mind was blank, all he thought was:
Run, run, run!
He didn't care about anything at the moment, turned around and prepared to run away.
Just when he saw the scene behind him, his eyes widened in an instant, and his pupils dilated, and he was terrified.
But the man who had spoken behind him had a long sword in his hand, and slashed it at his head.
The long sword was extremely sharp, and a cold light swept through his neck in an instant.
Silently, Song Chuan didn't even scream, his head lost its support, and fell from his sword to the ground.
His body still maintained its inertia, ran a few steps forward, and then slammed into the ground.
Bubbling blood spurted out of the wound, and in this thousand-mile frozen canyon, a few breaths of effort had frozen into a red ice.
Qingyun only saw clearly at this time that the person carrying the sword was actually a young man with an immature appearance, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a yellow shirt.
He suddenly wondered in his heart, the people who entered the secret realm of the trial this time were all inner disciples of the Xinghe Gate, and they were all wearing blue robes, why was this person wearing a yellow shirt?
Moreover, in the Xinghe Gate, he majored in water attribute exercises, and it was better to use the power of the flesh, and no one was good at making swords, so he was quite curious in his heart.
He continued to observe, and the long sword in the young man's hand was as tall as him, perhaps because it was inconvenient to hold, so the tip of the sword kept dragging on the ground.
He was standing next to the corpse at the moment, not groping for the corpse like others, but standing in the wind and snow, looking at Zhou Qing and the others, his eyes were like the blade of the sword, cold and sharp.
But seeing that Zhou Qing put away his temperament, he walked forward with everyone, smiled heartily, looked at the young man and said:
"Senior Brother Kong's swordsmanship is really extraordinary, and he is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of the Heavenly Sword Academy, and he admires it very much. ”
The yellow-shirted young man pointed at Song Chuan in a still immature voice and said:
"This time, I'm bound to get it, and if you deliberately delay my time like last time, this will be your fate. ”
Qingyun listened clearly on the cliff, his heart was shaken, and he said secretly:
"Heavenly Sword Academy, isn't this the secret realm of trials of my Xinghe Gate? How can there be disciples from the Heavenly Sword Academy?
When the inner door gathered, I didn't see a yellow-shirted boy, could it be that he was mixed in the crowd and not found?
Or could it be that the Heavenly Sword Academy sent it in through other means? Do the Inner Gate Elders know about it?
And the cold needle, what is it?
Are there any other treasures here besides Tasawa Stone?"
He was suspicious in his heart, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't know the answer.
"This is not a safe place, although I am not afraid of Zhou Qing and the others.
But the young man in the yellow shirt is extremely terrifying, a long sword is extremely fast, if it is close, I will not be his opponent.
Although the Dao Fire Technique can kill him, I can't spend most of my vitality to kill him alone, it's not cost-effective. ”
After he came out of the cultivation blessed land that day, he had already reached the fourth level of the Qi cultivation period, and his vitality was more than twice as strong as before.
However, that fire technique was extremely draining, and with his current cultivation, he could only use it twice at most, and then he would have to practice again to recover.
"Practice?"
It was as if he had been awakened by what he had said.
It has not been more than half a day since I came to this secret realm of trials, and I was shocked by the vision of this place before, and then I found that there were people fighting here.
So I never thought of cultivating, and I heard before I came in that the aura here was disordered, and although there was aura, it couldn't be used for cultivation.
But when he felt it now, he found that what they said about breath disorder had no effect on him, because he found it.
The aura here contains spiritual energy, and it really can't be extracted alone, and it is used by them for cultivation.
And all the breaths come together, which is obviously:
Strength!
It's vitality!
He found that the vitality here was much richer and purer than the outside world, and the mixed yuan meridian was running once, because this high-quality vitality was actually faster.
It was a pity that such a treasure land was not used for cultivation, and he was instantly excited, extremely excited.
After he was ready to leave here, he found a secret place to practice, and after improving his realm, he had the strength to gain a foothold in this place.
But at this moment.
"Your Excellency has been here for so long, why don't you want to come forward to see it until now?"
Zhou Qing's voice came from the canyon.
Qingyun suddenly shook his whole body, as if he had poured a basin of cold water, and felt a chill from the inside out.
He poked his head out and looked down, only to see Zhou Qing looking at the ice stone he was hiding with an expressionless face, motionless, and the few people behind him were already gone.
"I was found, so run. ”
"Qiang"
The sound of metal piercing into the ice came from in front of him.
A long sword stuck in the ice stone where he was hiding, and the sword pierced through, revealing the tip of the sword in front of him.
And so it is.
The sword of the yellow-shirted boy.
The cold light on the blade of the sword seems to be able to shake people's eyes to the point of blindness.
This place is about a dozen zhang away from Zhou Qing, and the young man actually threw the long sword accurately and passed the stone.
"Bang Bang ~ Bang Bang ~"
Qingyun seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat, panting, and his limbs were a little weak, but he still struggled, got up and fled.
"Don't run, overhear our Senior Brother Zhou, do you still want to run?"
"You can't escape, stop quickly, maybe Senior Brother Zhou's mercy can let you go. ”
"If you run again, when we catch up with you, we will beat you half to death, and then bury you in the ice slag, and let you die for life. ”
......
All kinds of vicious words shouted out from the mouths of the few strong men chasing him behind Qingyun.
He knew that he couldn't stop, and if he really listened to them, maybe he would die like that Song Chuan.
He did not dare to answer, nor did he dare to speak, but ran forward.
And the group of people behind him obviously relied on someone to support them and acted arrogantly.
It was expected that Qingyun would not dare to make a move, but a person took out a Taize stone and said:
"Fog Walking. ”
A white mist diffused out from within the Taize Stone, surrounding the strong man, enveloping him, and coming towards the green clouds.
In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Qingyun, blocking his retreat.
Qingyun wanted to change directions, but the white mist actually followed him, following him like a shadow, and the ghost did not disperse, and a voice came out of the white mist:
"Boy, don't run away, you can't escape in front of my fog technique. ”
Qingyun had fought before, and he had never seen such a strange thing, and this person couldn't get rid of it, and it seemed that he was ready to take him down in one fell swoop.
Qingyun stopped, looked at the white mist in front of him, and then looked at the crowd chasing behind, which was only a few tens of zhang away.
I can get here in a while, and if I can't get rid of the person in front of me, I will definitely fold here, and I can't help but be anxious.
"Can't wait, he must be killed one at a time. ”
After making up his mind, he no longer struggled, and quickly raised his hand to pinch the trick:
"Mixed Yuan Five Elements, Dao Fire!"
A ball of sparks in his hand was immediately thrown into the white mist, and it exploded with a bang.
Qingyun noticed that this Dao Fire was different from the last time.
Although the scope of burning was wide last time, it all relied on the blessing of the vitality in the body, and as much as it was thrown, it could only be burned.
And although it burned badly this time, the white mist seemed to be like dry wood, adding it to the fire, making it burn more and more.
"Why this change?"
Qingyun saw that the white mist had all turned into scorching flames, but he didn't have time to think about it, leaving the strong man screaming in the fire and leaving quickly.