Chapter 12: Melee
Kong Qingwu listened to the other party's words and did not react in the slightest, but all the people around her could feel a seeping aura from her body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, the white-haired old man suddenly said: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Peacock Clan, and I have some friendship with the noble Confucian Daoist." Then he pointed to Lang Xing: "This thief is so bold that he dares to break into the cheating faction at night and steal the treasure of the cheating faction to return to the original pearl, and ask Taoist friends to help him today and capture this thief together." ”
At this time, one of the red-haired middle-aged men also said: "Yes, this thief is really bold and reckless, he dared to have a private meeting with my eldest brother's daughter, and then abandoned her in chaos, and today we will also arrest him and hand him over to the eldest brother." ”
Kong Qingwu still ignored everyone when he heard this, but still looked at Lang Xing: "It seems that you really have a lot of enemies." ”
Lang Xing smiled bitterly when he heard this, and still said chicly: "I, Lang Xing, have introduced scattered cultivation one by one, and it is really an honor to make you so excited." Then he glanced at the doll wearing a belly pocket next to him and said, "But I want to say that in addition to the five poisonous ghosts and you here, I am not sorry for anyone else." ”
After speaking, he continued to look at the doll wearing a belly pocket and said: "Five poisons, you have a life-saving grace for me, I can't repay it, I know it's hard for me to get away today, but I want to say that your Five Poisons Sutra is really not stolen by me, I have thought carefully about what happened that day in the past few days, but I must say that except for me, it seems that no one else is really suspicious, so I don't know how to explain it, but if you don't steal, you don't steal, believe it or not." But I still want to persuade you to leave here, the Fire Spirit Sect and the Guiyuan Sect are not good kinds, although your mana is strange and poisonous, but the most poisonous thing in the world is the human heart, you should be careful. “
After speaking, he glanced at Kong Qingwu again, and laughed at himself: "As for me, you don't have to worry, if my cultivation can escape from the hands of the three generations of the Peacock Clan's chief light dance fairy, then I won't be chased so badly by them." ”
At this time, everyone couldn't help but look at Kong Qingwu when they heard the words. It turned out that she was the chief disciple of the three generations of the Peacock Clan. It is rumored that there was once a peerless genius among the third-generation disciples of the Peacock Clan, but in the final clan competition, he lost to this talented disciple, and became the third-generation chief disciple of the Peacock Clan. I heard that she is even more prepared to attack the position of the second-generation disciple in next year's big competition, in that case, she is not only the youngest disciple of the second generation, but may even be among the decision-making level of the Peacock clan in the future.
After the rest of the people heard about Kong Qingwu's identity, they all made their own calculations.
Only the doll wearing a belly pocket still didn't change his face, and even glanced at Kong Qingwu, still staring at Lang Xingyi in the center of the field.
Seeing this, Lang Xing sighed and didn't say much, just looked at Kong Qingwu and said with emotion: "I am a scholar of Qiyun Xingluo Kingdom in the Great World of Guantian, because of the title of the gold list, I luckily entered the treasury to select treasures, and inadvertently got a scripture book left by my ancestors, and since then I have started the path of cultivation.
But I don't have any pills, I don't have spirit stones, and I don't have the resources and teachings that you monks of the great clan can naturally obtain. I can get to this day because of my own firm beliefs, only for cultivation, want to climb to the top of the avenue, so I do not hesitate to use various means or from the people or from the market or from you these big forces to obtain all kinds of cultivation resources, I have created countless obstacles in my life, but the most painful thing for me is the death of Qingying, today's death in your hands is also a cycle of heaven, but I will never be restrained, if you want to kill me, then do it. “
When Kong Qingwu heard this, he snorted coldly, and the air around him was about to condense.
"In that case, I will fulfill you. Ignoring everyone, I saw her transform into a white light and rush towards Lang Xing, while the peacock under the seat slowly retreated into the distance with Mo Que.
I saw that between Kong Qingwu's hands, there were several feather swords rushing towards Lang Xingyi with the change of her gestures, Lang Xing's eyes were fixed, and his hands began to form magic seals to fight.
I saw that the condensation of his magic seal was pierced one by one by Kong Qingwu's feather sword, turning into a cloud of astigmatism, and slowly disappearing into the sky.
I saw that the two had already fought dozens of moves.
I saw that from beginning to end, Lang Xing was pressed and beaten by Kong Qingwu, and he could only see the dismantling moves, but he did not have the calmness when he was besieged by a few people just now, but slowly beads of sweat the size of soybeans came out on his forehead, and it was not difficult for everyone present to see that according to Lang Xingyi, he would be defeated if he defended for a long time, and after dozens of rounds at most, Kong Qingwu would be able to solve the battle.
At this time, Lang Xingyi was still beaten by Kong Qingwu and it was difficult to fight back, and he also knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he would die under Kong Qingwu's feather sword, and what he understood was that the feather sword was not Kong Qingwu's most powerful technique, but he was much different from her, so the other party didn't bother to deal with him at all.
At this time, he suddenly gritted his teeth, and then took out an object from his arms, and while dodging Kong Qingwu's attack, he suddenly threw this object towards the two red-haired middle-aged men.
At the same time, I only heard the white-haired old man roar angrily: "Thief, dare." ”
But it was too late, and after seeing the red-haired middleman see this thing, he couldn't help but show ecstasy, and before he could react, he only heard the white-haired old man say to them: "Two Taoist friends, the return to the original pearl is the thing of this faction, since it is recovered, please return it to this faction." ”
Sure enough, as Lang Xing expected, the two red-haired middle-aged people heard the old man's words, and sophistry: "The treasure of heaven and earth, there should be a virtuous person, and I said that this return to the original pearl was originally not a thing sent by you, but a thing of the royal family of the mortal Chu State, which was only obtained by you thousands of years ago, and now the original pearl was lost in your faction, and it fell into my Fire Spirit Sect, and the natural destiny is in my teaching, and it deserves this treasure." ”
The white-haired old man's angry eyebrows were erected, and he drank: "Thief, shameless." ”
As he spoke, he moved his hand, and between the gestures of the old man, he had an extra horizontal knife in both hands, and fought with the two red-haired old men.
Kong Qingwu and the boy who called the five poisons didn't look at them at all, Kong Qingwu was still tightly oppressor Lang Xingyi, wanting to fight him, and the five poison boys stared closely at the fighting methods of the two, it seemed that if there was a flaw, they would also give Lang Xingyi a fatal blow.
Just when the Five Poison Boys saw that Lang Xingyi couldn't hold on for a few rounds, suddenly the void sac on Lang Xingyi's waist suddenly flew out a little starlight after he sealed it, bypassed Kong Qingwu, and flew directly towards Mo Que standing on the peacock.
At this time, the two red-haired middle-aged men were also gradually struggling under the oppression of the white-haired old man, watching Kong Qingwu and the Five Poison Boy in the field staring at Lang Xingyi, the two of them beckoned their disciples to form a formation at the same time to deal with the white-haired old man together.