Chapter 43: The Interception and Killing of Ghost Dao Cultivators
"Yuanjiao City has passed, and further west it will leave the territory of Shengping. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qi Wuwei said.
The young man in white nodded and said, "Yes, but I didn't say that Jiling Mountain is in Shengping!"
"Oh, did my friend forget anything important, such as what King Xuning entrusted when he left?" Qi Wuwei asked, as if he was very concerned about his answer.
"But right now, leaving Sheng Ping is the most important thing! The demons in the whole world are coming to Sheng Ping, why don't we avoid it quickly, it's even more inappropriate?" the young man in white said lightly.
Qi Wuwei frowned and said: "You know the demon disaster, but you left the person entrusted by King Xuning here? That person should have no support now, even if he can evacuate with the people, in the end he will only be a rootless wanderer, and he will end up wandering to a place where you can't find it!"
"That's a pity!" the young man in white was still very relaxed, "After walking this way, you can see some towns and villages, we can go and rest." My friend must be very tired after a few days of traveling!"
It became clearer and clearer that the cold-blooded and enthusiastic young man in white coexisted harmoniously in that undisturbed shell, Qi Wuwei had nothing to say, and he began to pay attention to things other than the young man in white, such as the road they were on.
This section of the road connecting the Shengping Dynasty with the three small countries that the West has been fighting for many years has witnessed many rapid marches and fierce conflicts. But at this time, it was silent, and no information was revealed to Qi Wuwei. Qi Wuwei thought about it, it should be Luo Jingming who had some communication with the three kingdoms, and the people of Xuning Mansion must evacuate to the three kingdoms from this road, so they cleaned up this battlefield in advance, so clean that there was no trace of battle in sight, and there was no trace of blood.
This made Qi Wuwei have an ominous premonition, which was even deeper than the horror of war.
"Not good!" Hearing the young man in white exclaim, Qi Wuwei was stunned for a moment, but he felt that his original tension had eased a lot. The young man in white continued: "Friend, we are in trouble! You leave alone! I will catch up with you!"
Qi Wuwei replied calmly: "Friend, don't panic, wait for Qi to see what kind of trouble this is, I may be able to help you deal with it." As he was talking, he saw two figures in front of him, coming towards Qi Wuwei and the two, and the two figures were walking fast and with clear intentions. Qi Wuwei looked at the young man in white and was also tense, without any intention of evading. At this moment, the situation is about to develop into a situation of dispute between "meeting on narrow roads, and no cars are allowed on the road".
"Qi doesn't care what grudges you have, I just ask your friends that you can put aside your hatred for the time being! Qi Wuwei said to the young man in white. The young man in white just shook his head helplessly, looking at the two figures getting closer and closer, he said to Qi Wuwei: "My friend doesn't know, this contradiction can never be reconciled! If you feel something is wrong, please flee here immediately! Forget about my Lingliu clan and Jiling Mountain, they know that you are not from my clan, and they will never continue to force and kill!" Seeing that the young man in white was so flustered, Qi Wuwei was noncommittal, so he had to wait for the two of them to get closer and then find a way to deal with it.
A gust of wind blew on their faces, and the two figures were already clearly standing in front of Qi Wuwei and the others, both tall and thin, and the clothes on their bodies were heavy and wide, which were somewhat similar to Qi Wuwei's outfit.
Qi Wuwei took a step forward and said, "Two heroes, I don't know what advice you have?"
"I don't want to talk to you!
Qi Wuwei was not angry, he nodded, smiled, stepped back and patted the shoulder of the young man in white, and then stepped aside. But at this time, the young man in white showed a tough attitude that was completely different from the previous panic and anxiety in front of the uninvited guests.
The young man in white said angrily: "You wait for the ants to hide under the shade of the tree, how dare you block my bright path?" He took luck in his hand, kneaded his internal force into a jade-like ball, and then flipped his hand, and the ball flew towards the two of them like an arrow from the string, with an indestructible momentum, until the surrounding light and shadow were distorted like illusions.
"That's good!" After striking with all his strength, the young man in white first heard this sound in his ears, and then there was a fierce sound like a landslide cracking the ground, and the figure of the person who came did not move at all as far as he could see in his eyes;
Qi Wuwei was secretly surprised, glad that he didn't bother with those two just now, it was not easy for him to deal with such a mysterious hard kung fu, although he had no trouble for the time being, but the situation of the young man in white was embarrassing.
Fang Cai's style is already the only means for the young man in white to win, he was expecting to be able to roll those two people together in one fell swoop, but now that his hole cards have been played, those two people are unharmed, and they have not even shown a little ability.
"This move, 'Flying Star Vitality', you make it much stronger than the person before!" said the person who blocked the young man in white, who had also spoken to Qi Wuwei.
"Huh?" The white-clothed young man heard his words, and suddenly became confused, the exposure of the secret martial arts in this clan only reminded him of a person in the clan who liked to shout the name of the move when competing with others, but that person had already lost his message, "You...... I will never die with you—" The young man in white hissed and roared, and his body stirred up a deep internal force that was enough to make many famous masters embarrassed, "Ho!" The young man in white leaned over and rushed over, he had completely disregarded his own safety, just fighting for his life, so that the two of them died.
But the two of them were still unmoved by this desperate attack, as if they had seen something a hundred times more terrifying than this, and even lost the instinct of fear as human beings.
"Friend, stop!" Suddenly, Qi Wuwei's voice came from above, and the next moment his figure fell from the sky, blocking between the young man in white and the two of them, "Qi has something to say!" After saying another sentence, I saw him slap the ground under his feet, and the ground crumbled and collapsed like tofu. The front and rear sides, one side was a strong offensive of the name, and the other side was unshakable like a rock, but they were both repelled under the residual strength of this palm.
"Poof!" The young man in white spurted blood and took a few steps back, the elegant fairy aura in white had been completely dispelled by the bright red of blood, and after barely standing firm, he only stood in place in a daze, and the returned reason had made him look down on life and death, and he would no longer do that useless work.
"A magical palm!" the man praised, he looked back at his companion who had also withdrawn a few steps, and he didn't know how to communicate, he got a definite answer, and then Qi Wuwei said: "I didn't even see the martial arts contained in this palm, it is not a martial arts!, right?" The man's eyes showed a frenzy that he had never seen before, and with the emotion of this word, he must be a powerful martial artist who had seen the pinnacle of martial arts, at least once was.
Qi Wuwei stood in the pit and nodded thoughtfully.
The man continued: "If the mystery of this palm is revealed to the world, I am afraid that the martial arts theory that has become the consensus of the world earlier will be overthrown......!
"Friend, don't listen to his slanderous words!" said the young man in white quickly. Qi Wuwei didn't care, and said directly to the man: "What's this...... It can't be regarded as a woo, after all, I am an old friend of the righteous and bright lantern son in the ghost path double pole, if you ghost path cultivators and the Lingliu clan are enemies, how can I help your enemies?"
The ghost path cultivator behind him immediately questioned: "The four words 'Bright Lantern Child' have long been passed down in the world, do you think that if you move him out casually, you can bluff us?" But the companion in front of him said to Qi Wuwei: "I believe that you have indeed seen Gongzi, and I prefer to believe that you do have some friendship!"
Qi Wuwei nodded, as he expected, he inadvertently showed his ability, and actually tried out a former martial artist who was now a ghost path cultivator, in the eyes of that martial artist, this strange palm technique was enough to make the bright lantern boy look at Qi Wuwei differently. What the two ghost path cultivators had shown in front of Qi Wuwei before was just like they were in the impression of ordinary people, they were like lonely ghosts and ghosts, and they couldn't find a trace of joy, anger and sorrow, but Qi Wuwei's palm made the ghost path cultivator who had been a martial artist show some enthusiasm that had been silent for a long time, and easily won his trust.
"Qi Wuwei in Xia has received the help of this Lingliu clan in Xuning Mansion before," Qi Wuwei pointed to the young man in white, "He intends to be a friend with me, and even invited me to Jiling Mountain as a guest." After all, he was kind to me first, and then he was gracious, Qi was not easy to refuse, and he had already promised him, I wonder if the two cultivators could make it convenient for Qi to return this favor?"
The ghost path cultivator lowered his head and pondered, and he really thought about Qi Wuwei's words. After a while, he said solemnly: "You got acquainted with him in Xuning Mansion, do you know what he went to do?"
"He helped me heal the Shengping royal family and stabilize the rule of the Shengping Dynasty. Qi Wuwei replied.
The ghost path cultivator asked again, "Then do you know what happened in Xuning Mansion a few days ago?"
Qi Wuwei thought for a while and said, "It's been a while since we left, and I don't know what happened there. ”
"The Shengping royal family has fallen, the largest dynasty has ended its rule, and the pattern of the world is about to be redivided. The ghost path cultivator said lightly: "This is the Lingliu clansmen! As long as they appear, there will never be good things happening! They cause all the calamities, and they only try to reap the benefits in the ****." ”
Qi Wuwei sprang up a picture in his mind, it was the hidden danger of misfortune that he saw everywhere when he traveled around the world, those forces that were secretly brewing conspiracies, they could only endure again and again in the existing stability of the world, but this incident opened the door for their birth. His mind was already in a mess, and he had no time to defend the young man in white.
The two ghost cultivators exchanged a little, and the one behind them walked towards the white-clothed young man, who was about to take his life.
"No!" Qi Wuwei shouted, and for a while he only wanted to rush over to push the ghost path cultivator away, but the man didn't avoid it, and was about to collide with Qi Wuwei. "Uh......" Qi Wuwei's eyes were dark, and he felt that he was in the air, and he really saw two hands pushing on the body of the ghost path cultivator, but the feeling from his hands was like nothing, just like throwing himself into a cloud of mist, and the next moment the ghost path cultivator had arrived behind him, and continued to walk towards the white-clothed youth.
"Friend, let's go!" Qi Wuwei shouted to the white-clothed young man in a hurry, and when he turned around, he saw the ghost path cultivator who had spoken a few words to him.
"It's a pity!" The two ghost path cultivators let out this sentence of emotion at the same time, Qi Wuwei seemed to hear the sound of the white-clothed young man cutting his throat behind him, and in a hurry, he actually raised his hand and slapped towards the ghost path cultivator.
Once again, I saw the palm of my hand slapping on the body of the ghost path cultivator, and once again I felt like nothing, and one hand was just submerged into the ghost path cultivator's clothes and body, but the strength I used didn't know where it hit. Qi Wuwei was already stupid, he originally only thought that these two people had practiced hard kung fu, even if they were already ghost path cultivators, they could also shock them with their own talents, but the secret contained in the words 'ghost path cultivator' was no less than the mystery of Qi Wuwei's own bloodline, and the current situation was that Qi Wuwei was shocked.
Qi Wuwei watched as the Ghost Dao cultivator stretched out his two fingers and stabbed them into his chest like a sharp sword, and he even forgot to withdraw his hand to resist it......
What is real, what is illusory, is it his hands, or his own clothes and body? The two fingers pierced into his heart without hindrance. There was a strange feeling in my heart, it was not just pain, but it was like being lifted up high and thrown into an unknown place.
The ghost path cultivator withdrew his hand, his fingertips had turned bright red, and Qi Wuwei also withdrew his hand, but that hand did not change in any way. Qi Wuwei knew that he was approaching death, he was unwilling to die with so many doubts, but now he was powerless, instinctively put his hand on his chest, and only touched the heart shield that had not played a role before, and the blood spurting out of his heart was hitting it and making some small sounds. Slowly flowing down his clothes, the warm blood made him feel more and more cold and biting.
"Heh......" fell on his back, leaving this chuckle before his eyes lost their brightness, Qi Wuwei seemed to have put down all his unwillingness and doubts, he didn't want to die pitifully as a person who suffered from gains and losses. The ghost path cultivator stood in place in a daze, looking at the fallen body of Qi Wuwei, as if he wanted to say something emotional, but soon remembered his identity as a ghost path cultivator, and it was not appropriate to have these senseless emotions.
However, three moves and two styles solved the opponent who had exhausted the hole cards, and the two ghost cultivators glanced at each other, and each sent praise without superfluous feelings. The ghost path cultivator who had dealt with the white-clothed youth said, "These two corpses are best not to fall into the hands of the Lingliu Clan. Let's bring them back!"
Without waiting for his companion to react, a figure rushed over, and without stopping at all, he rolled up the bodies of Qi Wuwei and the young man in white and took them away.
The ghost path cultivator was startled and shouted, "Hugh go!" The two walked out in unison, although the figure was fast, but it was only better than the ghost path cultivator who could not react, and now the two of them dealt with it carefully, and they could only watch the distance gradually narrowed.
The ghost path cultivator chased after him and slammed his palm at the figure, "Ho!"
"Ahh
The two ghost path cultivators had already caught up, but the idealistic monk was very calm, he even stood in place, waiting for the two life-seeking cultivators, it seemed that the ghost path cultivators were persistent, and the killing moves they used were not out of the idealistic monk's expectations, and even the sword that fell from the sky and blocked the ghost path cultivators seemed to have been foreseen by him......
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"What kind of scene will the world be in chaos?" After the death of his own body, the soul that used to be named "Qi Wuwei" began to miss the sight and hearing when he was a human being, as well as the sense of taste and touch, which were once as natural as air, and now in the eyes of "Qi Wuwei", they are more valuable than all existence.
He didn't want to believe that it would be such a picture after death, he had almost lost everything, only one thought, and many complex emotions, which were both strange and familiar, Qi Wuwei didn't need to think much to read them thoroughly, in the first period of death, "Qi Wuwei" realized the existence of his soul without various perceptions by virtue of the joys, sorrows, and sorrows in this emotion, and interpreting this emotion was also the only pleasure he had in this form.
He didn't know how long this state had lasted, but if he had been told that he could only do this in the future, he would definitely not refuse, now he was like a baby being conceived, all dangers and disasters had been blocked, all the burden of responsibility had been far away, and he couldn't think of any reason for him to leave this place, to leave this state. But his real situation, whether he leaves or not, is not up to him, maybe when he wants to leave, there is no way, and when he doesn't want to leave, he has to go unclear.
Everything he had lost, his body, his feelings, in that moment of unpreparedness, were all returned to his control, and the conceived baby was born into the world, not as long and painful as childbirth, but as suddenly as falling from the top of a mountain.
"Ahh
After a long time, "he" finally noticed the person waiting by the bedside, another being here as a human being, just to further prove his existence, "he" rushed over and hugged the woman, and asked in a sobbing voice, "I...... Who am ......I? Who am I now?"
The woman also hugged "him" tightly, and as soon as the familiar voice reached "his" ears, he didn't have to look closely, and the face that was enough to prove his existence appeared in front of his eyes.
"You are Qi Wuwei!
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