Chapter Fifty-Eight: Demon Lord Black Wind
"Grandpa, are you alright?" Zi'er hurriedly asked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
looked at it and waved his hand: "It's okay!" ”
Yan Qing thought that the ill-intentioned old man in front of him was vulnerable, so he relaxed his vigilance.
"Grandpa! Shall I help you up? Yan Qing asked.
The old man looked at Yan Qing suspiciously, with a slight fear in his eyes, but this may be pretending.
Yan Qing saw that the old man was silent, so he helped him up with Zi'er.
"Grandpa, slow down!" Zi'er said with concern.
The old man nodded slightly, and then walked out of the door, accompanied by two young men.
It's a warm summer day with a gentle breeze.
"Ahem......" The old man covered his mouth and coughed, and looked up at Yan Qing from time to time.
Zi'er brought a stool, the old man sat on it, and Zi'er went back to the house to bring water again.
"Grandpa! You've been taking care of Zi'er for a few days, and I thank you on her behalf! Yan Qing said and bowed deeply.
"Ahem......" The old man coughed again.
Yan Qing hurriedly raised his head and said with concern: "Grandpa, are you okay?" ”
The sun shone on Yan Qing's face through the sparse branches and leaves, Yan Qing seemed to be hinted, even if he understood the old man's coming, but he still wanted to find out the old man at a deeper level.
"Grandpa! I'll show you! Yan Qing picked up the old man's hand as he spoke, of course, it was the bottom-up way of taking the pulse.
"Yan Qing, what are you doing with your grandfather's arm?" At this time, Zi'er came over with a kettle.
"Aren't I taking the pulse of the old man?" Yan Qing turned his head and replied.
The old man suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "Young man, can you do it at such a young age?" After saying that, he covered his mouth again and coughed.
"It's okay! Grandpa, don't worry! This was the first time the old man took the initiative to talk to Yan Qing, and Yan Qing naturally replied respectfully.
After Yan Qing finished speaking, he continued to take the pulse, although he didn't know, but he still knew the basic things.
"Grandpa! This ......" Yan Qing looked at the old man in surprise, because only the two of them knew what was going on at this time.
"Young man! Is there anything strange about it? The old man tilted his head and looked at Yan Qing with an extremely strange gaze.
Yan Qing didn't dare to say, but he had to say, "What? Why don't you have a pulse? ”
"Huh! How is that possible? It's your own medical skills! The old man said disdainfully.
"Then I'll try again!" Yan Qing directly stuck one hand on the old man's carotid artery, and this time Yan Qing completely understood.
"Who the hell are you?" Yan Qing quickly retreated and pointed his sword at the old man.
"Ahhh I didn't expect you kid to be quite capable! The old man stood up as he spoke, and no one could have imagined that a seriously ill old man just now would become so energetic at this time.
"Grandpa! What happened to you? Zi'er, who was standing on the side, didn't understand what was going on at this time.
"Zi'er! Get out of the way! As soon as Yan Qing's words fell, he saw the old man hanging on the ground, and saw a black shadow flash, turning into a whirlwind and rolling towards Zi'er.
Yan Qing's eyes were quick, and he flew and kicked over, but he never thought that he would be caught in this whirlwind, and Zi'er was not spared.
"Where is this? Brother Yan Qing! I'm afraid! Zi'er sobbed.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Yan Qing's voice echoed in the whirlwind.
"Stop talking nonsense! Come along with me! Although his voice had changed a lot, Yan Qing could still conclude that this was the old man's words.
"Don't be too happy too early!" Yan Qing shouted.
"Huh! I'd like to see what you're up to! The whirlwind echoed the voice.
Yan Qing closed his eyes slightly, and he didn't have much to worry about letting his body continue to rotate. I saw him struggling to seal his hands and muttering words in his mouth.
The beads of sweat on Yan Qing's head continued to spill down, and after reciting the magic spell for so long, he didn't see any improvement, he already understood that the old man was a powerful opponent, and his mana might be much higher than his own.
"Ahh After a scream, Yan Qing and the others fell hard.
"Oops, I'll go! I said what it was! I didn't expect it to be just a small spell in our Demon Realm! The voice came from the old man's side. Wrong! The old man had turned into a blackboy with long hair fluttering, and his chic degree was naturally no less than Yan Qing.
"Who are you? Where did you get my grandpa! Zi'er asked, holding her dizzy body.
"I'm your grandfather! Good granddaughter! That old man is just my incarnation! The man in black said with his mouth crooked.
At this time, Yan Qing had already noticed the black bracelet on the left wrist of the black-clothed man in front of him.
"You're from the Demon Realm?" Yan Qing asked.
"This seat is exactly!" The man in black shook his hair as he spoke, as if he was proud.
"Do you know Yun Gang?" Yan Qing asked again.
The man in black nodded and said disdainfully: "That scum can't be compared to me!" ”
"Who are you?" Yan Qing asked.
"They all call me His Highness the Black Wind!" The man in black said with his hands on his chest.
"Don't talk nonsense! You'd better go back with me! The man in black added.
"What if we don't cooperate?" Yan Qing's eyebrows rose and he said in an extremely deep tone.
"Then don't blame this seat for being polite!" I saw the man in black say and hang his hands, and the black qi in his hands continued to rotate to form a ball.
"What are you going to do?" Zi'er secretly showed half of her head behind Yan Qing and asked the man in black weakly.
I saw Yan Qing's hands clenched, and the "hiccup" remembered one after another. Although he understands that the person in front of him is more powerful than himself, but! He will not forget that he is Yan Qing, he will never admit defeat without any attempt, and he will definitely not be intimidated by any opponent! Just because he is Yan Qing!
Yan Qing gently pushed Zi'er away, jumped forward, and flew into a whirlwind leg to hit the man in black.
The man in black didn't dodge, but just gently pushed his hand, and the ball-like black qi in his hand knocked Yan Qing into the distance.
"Brother Yan Qing, are you okay?" Zi'er looked at Yan Qing stupidly, as if she was stunned.
Yan Qing struggled to get up and shouted, "I'm fine, you hide quickly!" ”
"I was hit by a black gas bullet and actually said that I was fine? Okay, I'll let you have something to do today! Black Wind scoffed.
"Let the horses come!" Yan Qing raised his sword with both hands and crossed it above his head, as if waiting for an opportunity to wait for something.
Before Yan Qing's words fell, countless black gas bullets flew over, Yan Qing slashed over, and countless black gas bullets were exploded. Yan Qing flew all the way over, of course, these were just some low-level light skills.
Seeing Yan Qing's sword slashing towards the black wind, he saw that the man did not move at all, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Ahh Yan Qing screamed and slashed towards the black wind, and a surprising scene appeared.
I saw Yan Qing hanging in front of Hei Feng's eyes, unable to move.
"Boy! Wait to die, this is the control technique of our demon world! You can go to Elysium in three hours! Ahaha! Black Wind burst out laughing.