Chapter Ninety-Five: A Sword
Qiu Xinran didn't know that the White Crane Daoist had sacrificed the natal sword, he thought that the four small flags had been destroyed, and this sneak attack had a chance of winning.
"Stinky old man, thief samurai, stupid boss. Today I let you die together. Qiu Xinran smiled cruelly.
Under Qiu Xinran's order, a skull roared to a halt.
"Yes. "The White Crane Daoist had already prepared, and he could see it clearly.
The White Crane Daoist pointed forward with the sword in his right hand, and the small black sword had already flown out and was directly inserted into the skeleton's head.
With a "poof", Qiu Xinran spurted out a mouthful of blood directly.
He stumbled and knelt directly on the ground, "Bastard, you dare to destroy my magic weapon." ”
At the same time as Qiu Xinran spurted blood, the White Crane Daoist also fell directly to the ground.
The White Crane Daoist endured the pain, and directly waved his hand, and the black sword flew back slowly, and the original black sword body had become turquoise.
"Damn, this head doesn't know how many people it has eaten, and it is so filthy. The White Crane Daoren's face turned pale.
"Brother, I didn't do it, I didn't expect to hurt you this time. The White Crane Daoist was directly paralyzed to the ground, out of breath.
"Immortal Chief, can't you die, what should I do if you leave?" Zhao Xingye was even more frightened when he saw the appearance of the White Crane Daoist.
"Cry for what. Yang Fan rolled his eyes, "With me here, I will fight to protect my brother's safety." ”
Yang Fan stood up alone, holding the Nine-Drive Sword in his hand, and looked around.
"Good brother, it's hard for you, but it's a pity that my flying sword has been stained with filth and can no longer be used. Or maybe I can help you solve one. The White Crane Daoist said weakly.
"Flying Sword!" Yang Fan remembered the sword of the White Crane Daoist just now, and suddenly remembered his nine-drive sword.
Is there a connection between the sword driving technique in the Nine Driving Swords and the flying sword of the White Crane Daoist?
"Big brother, how did you make the sword fly?" Yang Fan asked eagerly.
"Hey, you can't learn it if you ask, this is the natal sword, the qi is born from the heart, and the sword is born from the qi. The White Crane Daoist didn't want to see Yang Fan's lost appearance, so he casually said some of his feelings.
"Qi is born from the heart, and the sword is born from the air. Yang Fan recited it a few times by default, and then recalled the method of driving the sword on the Nine Drives Sword Spectrum, and began to compare it back and forth.
At this moment, Qiu Xinran endured the pain and urged the skull to attack the White Crane Daoist.
The skull received the order and immediately stopped whistling.
Yang Fan was thinking about the essentials of driving the sword at this time, and suddenly saw the skull coming, and immediately threw the belt of the small sword wrapped around his waist down, and then swung the nine-drive sword upward, pointing directly at a small sword on the belt.
As a result, the small sword closest to the Nine Drives Sword seemed to have been instructed, and immediately broke free from its belt, let out a clear chirp, and then stood on the head of the Nine Drives Sword.
The skull came out of the blood mist with a cruel smile, and bit directly at Yang Fan, Yang Fan squatted, his abdomen puffed up, and he took out the first move of the Phoenix Nine Style: the young phoenix Qingsheng.
Although Yang Fan is only a beginner, and this move is not yet proficient, it is still extremely powerful.
I saw the breath erupt from Yang Fan's mouth, and a strange bird condensed by the breath appeared in it, and with a "ghost" sound, the phoenix let out a low chirping sound, and then the figure flew directly to the skull.
The skull was rushed by the phoenix figure, and its body suddenly shook, stopped in the air, and no longer moved.
Yang Fan roared, and the Nine Drives Sword in his hand slashed down, and with a "click", the long sword struck the skull's head.
The small sword driven by the nine-drive sword went around the skull's head, and then drilled into the skull's eyes, and drilled out directly from the back of the head.
The skull suddenly fell from the sky, and there was a "tongtong" sound when it landed on the ground.
Qiu Xinran immediately fell to the ground again, and saw that the two heads were soft to the ground, at this time he didn't dare to fight hard, he wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was still a human head to cover, and take the opportunity to escape.
But Yang Fan was overjoyed when he hit it, and with a wave of his left hand, dozens of pebbles flew out in all directions, and one flew directly to Qiu Xinran.
When Qiu Xinran saw the stone coming, he immediately dodged, and although his body dodged, there was a sound under his feet.
Yang Fan waited for this moment, he locked the direction of Qiu Xinran, and then another trick came out of his mouth.
A young phoenix condensed into a shape and rushed towards Qiu Xinran.
When he came to Qiu Xinran's side, the phoenix's low chirp seemed to be amplified, and it exploded next to Qiu Xinran with a bang.
Qiu Xinran felt like thunder in his ears, and blood flowed from his ears, nose and mouth.
Yang Fan waved the nine-drive sword in his hand, and the long sword in his hand slashed, and the small sword at the tip of the sword immediately flew forward, directly approaching Qiu Xinran's chest.
Qiu Xinran was shocked by the sound of the young phoenix just now, and he didn't move for half a minute, so he had to watch the cup of small sword pass through his heart.
Qiu Xinran rolled over and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
As Qiu Xinran fell to the ground, the last skull hit the ground, and the surrounding scenery turned back to the appearance of the beginning of the second floor.
"Great. When the people of the White Crane Dao saw Yang Fan's success, they were immediately overjoyed.
Zhao Xingye also hurriedly got up from the ground and helped up the trembling White Crane Daoist.
"You old thief, do you still hurt people?" Yang Fan stepped forward and stepped on Qiu Xinran.
At this time, as soon as the door of the inner room opened, a person came out, it was Qiu Xinran's son, Qiu Chengye.
Qiu Chengye was lying on the ground, and hurriedly ran over crying and hugged Qiu Xinran. "Daddy, Daddy, what's wrong with you?"
"Son, I didn't let you escape, why did you come back again. Qiu Xinran's eyes widened with anger.
"Dad, I'm not worried about you. Qiu Chengye cried and said.
"You useless thing. Qiu Xinran used all his strength to hit Qiu Chengye.
Qiu Chengye just cried and shed tears, and didn't move.
"Son, you are my heart's meat, as long as you are good, I can do anything. Qiu Xinran also cried.
"Dad, I'm going to be with you all the time, and I'm not going to leave a single step. Qiu Chengye hugged Qiu Xinran and cried.
Yang Fan originally stepped on Qiu Xinran with one foot, afraid that he would fight back, but now when he saw the crying of their father and son, he couldn't help but take his foot back and stand aside and watch silently.
"You scoundrels, why do you want to harm my father and son? Qiu Chengye cried and pointed at Yang Fan and asked.
Yang Fan was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.
"Young man? The White Crane Daoist was helped over by Zhao Xingye and said softly.
"You may not know that you are now a dead body, and your father forcibly borrowed someone else's life to clinch you, and her daughter, now like a dead corpse, has no life. Qiu Xinran, we don't care if you save your son, but if you take someone else's life to save it, you can't. The White Crane Daoren's voice became more and more stern.
"No way. Qiu Chengye was so frightened by the words of the White Crane Daoist that his body trembled, he looked at Qiu Xinran and asked, "Dad, what they said is the truth?"
Qiu Xinran avoided his gaze and no longer looked at his son.
So Qiu Chengye knew that what the White Crane Daoist said was true, he silently touched his face and said: "I said that I have been having nightmares recently, and my body is still cold, I have always had a good face, how can it become dark and blue, it turns out that the dream is true." But, Dad, why are you doing this, harming others to save me? You don't know, even if I die, I will have no complaints, and I will always love your dad. ”
"Son," Qiu Xinran burst into tears and blood. "I know you're good, you're obedient, and you feel sorry for me, but why did you go out to play, and you were killed by others, although I have a skill, but I can't save you, I'd rather I die than you get hurt a little. Later, I remembered a vicious spell, which is to live and die together, and borrow the soul to return the corpse. And then, I just. ”
"Dad, don't say it, I know you're doing it for my good. Qiu Chengye raised his head and said to the White Crane Daoren, "What my father did wrong, we are still here, you can do whatever you want with me, don't hurt my father." ”
"Child, it's late, your father is no longer good. The White Crane Daoist turned his face.
Qiu Chengye laughed miserably, and then said, "Even so, Dad, thank you for doing something for me." Qiu Chengye retreated, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Qiu Xinran three times. "If there is an afterlife, I would like to be your son. ”
"Dao Chief. Qiu Xinran's already sloppy gaze suddenly lit up. "I know the depth of my sin, and after my son's life is taken back this time, you must find a good place for him and bury him. ”
The White Crane Daoist hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement. "Fellow Daoist, please rest assured, you are very evil, but the child is not wrong. I will find a good home for him, please rest assured. ”
"That's fine, thank you, chief, it seems that my thing is useless. Qiu Xinran's right hand loosened, and a ball-like thing fell.
"There is no way to repay it, this ghost and god cry and the head-lowering book in my cabinet can be traded to the Taoist to save people. Qiu Xinran said.
When the White Crane Daoist saw the round ball, he not only trembled deeply, but also thought to himself: "Fortunately, I have a good heart and agreed to Qiu Xinran's request, looking at this thing in his hand, I want to die with myself!"
"Thank you. Qiu Xinran showed a hint of a smile, and then said to Qiu Chengye: "Son, I'll go first, and after I leave, you have to listen to the words of this Taoist leader, you can do whatever he tells you to do, don't resist, you know?"
"Got it, I'll be obedient. Qiu Chengye said.
"Good boy, so good. Qiu Xinran raised his right hand and wanted to touch Qiu Chengye's face, but as soon as his hand was stretched out, it drooped.
Qiu Chengye immediately burst into tears.
The three of them, including the White Crane Daoren, watched sadly.
After a long while, Qiu Chengye turned to the White Crane Daoist: "Dao Chief, I want to bury my father, what do you think?"