Volume 1 The Legend of One High Chapter 49 I have foreign aid, but you don't
Guo Baitian still didn't go to Chengshu Mountain in the end, because he heard Qingfeng say that he originally secretly went down the mountain to go to Guo Baitian's place to find him to go to the Internet and eat barbecue by the way, and he didn't go back until the middle of the night.
As a result, when he was waiting for him downstairs at Guo Baitian's house, he met a man in black and flashed by. Curious, I said hello.
"Yo, hello, the face towel is so cool. ”
Unexpectedly, the man began to attack without saying a word, and a short knife made it superb, one move and one style, and it was extremely ruthless and went straight to the point.
Originally, Qingfeng didn't want to make a move, because he felt that this man might have misunderstood something. However, this black-clothed masked man not only made a quick move, but his moves were vicious and precise, and his cultivation had reached A-level.
"Stop, misunderstanding. Qingfeng shouted.
But instead of stopping, the man attacked even harder.
Qingfeng is also A-level, and being able to hold on for a few rounds under the knife-wielding attack of a masked man who is also A-level is already considered that he is not lazy in his daily practice.
When Qingfeng realized that it was useless for him to say anything, he finally became angry. When he is angry, he draws his sword.
Draw your sword, stab it, and see it.
The breeze resonated with heaven and earth, and then the cultivation skyrocketed, directly breaking through the S-level. The sword also stabbed into the shoulder of the man in black because of the moment of distraction in the battle.
The man in black fled, Qingfeng was distressed, and after waiting for a long time without waiting for Guo Baitian to come back, he returned to Shushan unhappily, and he could only cry halfway up the mountain if he didn't dare to go to the sword hall.
His mobile phone and money were all taken away by the old man, and it was called meditation and meditation. At the same time, it was also stipulated that he could not cultivate recently, otherwise it would be easy to go wrong, and he cultivated his sword intent with peace of mind, and grounded him in a cave in the Sword Hall. Because of this, he sneaked out to find Guo Baitian, because apart from Guo Baitian, he had no other friends.
After listening to Qingfeng's chattering narration, Guo Baitian's heart swelled with pain. Why, why do others not want to cultivate and increase, but they themselves are penances and can't? Why? Who is the protagonist and who is open?
However, as a new Chinese youth, he still couldn't resist the national scolding that he almost blurted out, but comforted him gently: "It's okay, don't be upset, no matter what, cultivation is also a good thing to grow." ”
After speaking, he thought about it again and took out a Bigu Dan. It just so happens that Bigu Dan is used for the innate realm, and Qingfeng can be used to break through the S-level.
Qingfeng took Bigu Dan and asked curiously, "What is this? ”
Before Guo Baitian could explain, he threw it into his mouth and swallowed it. Seeing Guo Baitian's stomach slandering, you don't worry about this Nima poisoning you. He had heard Mingyue talk about it when he was talking about it, once he reached the innate realm, even a corpse would have a certain value.
Just when he was thinking about it, the breeze that had eaten the Bigu Dan changed sharply, and the sword hovering behind him shone brightly, emitting bursts of tsunami-like sword intent. The surrounding trees seemed to have suffered a sixteen-level typhoon, and they were slashed by the sword intent, and some were even directly cut into several logs.
"Oh no, your sugar pill aura is too strong, and my aura is out of control for a while. ”
Qingfeng hugged Guo Baitian to protect him, and didn't give him a chance to speak, so he ran away. The wind brought by the rapid gallop blew Guo Baitian's face out of shape.
"Who is so bold, dare to be presumptuous in my Shu Mountain?"
On the top of Shu Mountain, several white-haired old men shot out from a pavilion, one of them occupied the tallest tree, looking down at the bottom of the mountain, his eyes were shining, searching everywhere for the person who burst out with powerful sword intent.
The old man of Xuanji walked out slowly in a long robe, and the bright moon behind him was muttering.
"Master, this sword intent is a bit like the bright moon, but..."
"Shut up. ”
The old man of Xuanji scolded, of course he knew that it was Qingfeng's sword intent. His cultivation had already reached the S-level innate realm. He had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
Qingfeng took Guo Baitian all the way and galloped all the way, and soon arrived at Guo Baitian's house. Because the Rongzhou No. 1 High School Qualifier has ended, and the first college entrance examination mock exam has just been completed, the school took the opportunity to give the students a monthly vacation. At this time, Zhang Xiao and the others had already gone home, and there were still many empty beds at home.
Guo Baitian sat on the sofa with his butt up, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief after feeling the sword intent and messy aura on Qingfeng's body gradually dissipate. Although Qingfeng had specially assigned a cultivation to protect him just now, Qingfeng's messy spiritual power still scared Guo Baitian enough. If there was a problem with eating the precious disciples of the Shushan Sword Hall because of eating one of his own pills, the old man Xuanji and Mingyue would have to kill him.
Qingfeng sat cross-legged and breathed for a moment before he opened his eyes and looked at Guo Baitian with blazing eyes.
"I'm fine, let's go, let's go online?"
Guo Baitian was stunned, and said in his heart, brother, your heart is too big, and then refused, "Don't go, let's go tomorrow, it's so late." ”
"Oh, we cultivators, what is the purpose of cultivation? Isn't it just to be able to surf the Internet all night without any sequelae? Isn't it just to get a faster reaction speed and become a great god?"
Guo Baitian almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, Nima, you are really an Internet addicted teenager, and you are practicing together to be able to play a few more all-night games!
"I'm sorry for you. Forget it, there's nothing to do at home, let's go. ”
The two started surfing the Internet at the Jiudu Internet café opposite Guo Baitian's house, and after more than two hours, Qingfeng said that he wanted to eat. Although he was not hungry, he just wanted to eat, so he had to ask Guo Baitian to buy some barbecue and come back. Guo Baitian was speechless, so he had to hang up the game and go upstairs to buy barbecue.
Unexpectedly, before he arrived at the barbecue stand, he was stopped by a man in black. Qingfeng saw that the man in black was thin, wearing a face toshcloth, and a pair of crazy blood-red eyes were exposed. The moment he saw Guo Baitian, it was as if he saw the prey he had been looking for for a long time.
"Is that you? yes, yes, it's you. ”
"Following the guidance of the Almighty Lord of Destruction, today I am finally going to fulfill my duty of purifying the Lord's mortal enemies. ”
"Die obediently, for the will of the Lord will not allow such heresy as you to blaspheme. ”
The man in black said he was going to do it.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Guo Baitian shouted, "Wait a minute." "At the same time, the subtle skill is used.
This person was very wrong, although his strength was very strong, and the power of the crazy coercion alone made him feel like he was out of breath. What's even more weird is that when Guo Baitian is fighting against others, he can harvest the enemy's emotional barrage, no matter how much or less, as long as it is a person, he will have emotions, especially when preparing for a fight.
But this black-clad masked man didn't, and he didn't have the slightest emotion. And just by looking at his expression, he was now extremely unstable, and seemed to be on the verge of a kind of madness and collapse.
This coercion, hard fighting, will definitely die, so he launched the soul technique subtlely. Surprisingly, the effect turned out to be surprisingly good, which shows how unstable the soul state of this person who has reached the A level at the moment is.
The maximum duration of imperceptibility is three minutes, and Guo Baitian does not dare to guarantee how long it will last, so he must run as far as possible to the Internet café in the fastest time, otherwise his life will be in danger.
The man in black was thinking about why he was waiting, and when he remembered his master and his identity, he saw Guo Baitian already entering the door of the Internet café from a distance.
With a roar of rage, the black-clad masked man took out his short knife and rushed over.
"Death!" Guo Baitian ran for more than two minutes, close to a distance of two kilometers, and the man was already close in a few leaps. The gap between A and D is simply too great.
"Breeze, if I don't come out, I'll die. ”
Guo Baitian shouted at the door of the Internet café, which attracted everyone in the Internet café to look at him.
Qingfeng didn't respond, and just when he could feel the chill on the black-clothed man's knife, a man grabbed him by the shoulder with a swipe and took him out of the Internet café.
Bang. The man in black directly smashed all the doors of the Internet café, then stopped, and chased out in the direction where Guo Baitian was arrested.
chased for a while, but found that Guo Baitian did not escape.
"Hey, hey, don't run. You are right, everyone should wait for destruction in peace, accept death, and the Lord will give you mercy!"
"I don't accept death, guess why?" said Guo Botian with a smile.
"Why?" replied the man in black, and presumably the Lord would not mind saying a word to him if he had accepted death peacefully.
"Because I have foreign aid, you don't. Guo Baitian smiled and glanced at the sky.
"I don't know. Accept death. ”
The short knife in the man in black stabbed down, but instead of stabbing it, he saw a black arm, holding the short knife, falling freely from a blue light.
Like, it's my own hand? He glanced at his right arm, and there was something left, and it was empty. The pain finally came, and he rolled on the ground with his shoulders that kept spurting blood, wailing.
"It's you!" The breeze that fell from the sky saw the man rolling on the ground clearly, shouted in surprise, pointed at the man in black and said, "It's him, during the day, he made an inexplicable move, and I broke the realm." I'm not going to let you go again this time. ”
After Qingfeng finished speaking, he was about to make a move. But he suddenly stopped wailing, and stood up crookedly. Gone was pain, but a twisted expression of fear and madness.
"How fortunate is my arm to receive the radiance of my Lord before me. The light of our Lord will shine upon this age!"
He roared and stumbled over. The speed was even a few points faster than before the injury.
"Die. The breeze said lightly. Then, the cyan sword light slashed across the neck of the man in black, and a head with a crazy and distorted expression was cut off, and a column of blood spurted up, more than a meter high.
"Bang. The headless corpse fell to the ground. The blood-stained head rolled down in front of them.
Looking at the strange expression on the head, both of them couldn't help but shudder.