Chapter 38: Extreme Danger
Yu Yuanwu still attacked with all his strength, but this time it was not like last time, in fact, before her spirit sword was shot, Han Qinghe had already made a move, his rickety and old body was like a ghost, and he suddenly stopped in front of Xiao Yunsheng, the spirit sword in his hand flashed, and it collided directly with Yu Yuanwu's sword.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the two swords separated, it was actually a situation where there was no difference between victory and defeat, Han Qinghe held the sword in his hand, his beard and hair were floating, but he did not move at all, such an ending shocked everyone, this at least shows a problem, that is, Han Qinghe's skills have not been greatly reduced as everyone originally expected, but has the same cultivation of the Dacheng realm as before!
Once he had this thought, Han Qinghe's status in everyone's hearts instantly became lofty again, and he was no longer the sick and old image he used to have.
"What! It's a tie with Miss Mai! Ning Butou couldn't help but shout, he had recently become more and more sure of Han Qinghe's great reduction in strength, and decided that the big thing could be accomplished in the future, and the palm that Han Qinghe and Yu Yuanwu had just now could be said to have completely negated the expectation in his heart.
Involuntarily, his heart fell to the bottom all of a sudden, and now that Han Qinghe's cultivation is here, it is not so simple to continue to subvert the Biyun clan, and even the Shajiu clan may retreat because of this, although the Shajiu clan is more powerful, but if you want to win a master of the Dacheng realm, the loss is not small.
Han Yingxue said: "Ning Butou, what's wrong with you, don't you want the patriarch to be stronger?" Of course, she also had doubts about Han Qinghe's performance in her heart, and she was very clear about Han Qinghe's recent decline in strength, but this did not affect her to take the opportunity to attack Ning Yuze now.
"You...... Don't talk nonsense......" Ning Yuze's bewitching face suddenly turned red, now it backfired, what he thought about the most was what he was going to do in the future, these days his provocation in the open and secret has completely offended Han Qinghe, and the intention of rebellion is the same as that of Jiao Hutai at the beginning, it can be said that everyone knows that it is impossible to continue to be the head of his Ning Department in the Biyun clan.
Involuntarily, he looked at Yu Yuanwu again, several thoughts flashed in his heart, and he thought tremblingly: "If the Shajiu clan is willing to kill with all his might without scruples about other forces, this thing can be done, but how can I convince the Yu clan leader to ......?"
"Patriarch Han is really a treasure sword, and he can actually take my sword......" Yu Yuanwu's eyes flashed.
Han Qinghe paused for a moment, and then said lightly: "Miss Dance, you are guests from afar, and my Biyun clan has always been warmly entertained, I just hope that everyone is self-respecting, and there are some things that the old man doesn't know, this kind of sword dance ends here, don't do it." ”
As soon as Han Qinghe's words came out, everyone's hearts trembled, Han Qinghe's status in their hearts was not only that noble, but also noble, and they secretly said in their hearts: "The patriarch is not only high in cultivation, but also so magnanimous, just now I let others sneer here, it turns out that it is not because of low cultivation and cowardice......"
On this side, Xiao Yunsheng didn't have any joy at all, and even, a deep anxiety and uneasiness rose in his heart, he could clearly feel the tremor of Han Qinghe's hand on his shoulder, this tremor was not an ordinary trembling, there was actually a warm stream of heat, and when he noticed it carefully, this heat stream was clearly blood!
His heart shook, just now Han Qinghe must have suffered a great internal injury when he took Yu Yuanwu's move, but now it is just a forcible support, if people can see the flaws, then they will all be finished!
At this moment, his heartstrings were completely tightened, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "The patriarch has a lot of energy, and he has given you enough face, don't you realize it a little?" Do you insist that we say all the ugly things? Now that the sword dance is also dancing, and the wine is also drunk, this banquet is also dispersed, Yingxue, you arrange accommodation for the guests first, and I will wait for the patriarch to go back to the house to rest. ”
Where did Han Yingxue know the truth, and said in a loud voice: "I won't arrange it for them, just let Ning Butou arrange it, I'll serve my grandfather." As she spoke, she had to walk over here to take Xiao Yunsheng's place.
Xiao Yunsheng's heart tightened, if Han Yingxue was allowed to come over, he would inevitably notice Han Qinghe's abnormality, and he was afraid that he would have to shout at that time, and then it would be all over. He immediately straightened his face and shouted to Han Yingxue: "Don't talk nonsense, listen to the arrangement!" ”
"Why are you so fierce...... I won't ......" Han Yingxue suddenly became aggrieved.
Xiao Yunsheng shouted: "It's all this time, do you want outsiders to see our own jokes?" ”
When Han Yingxue heard such a sentence, she retracted, answered in a low voice, and reluctantly stopped her figure.
"Everyone who wants to drink continues, and those who don't want to go back! Tonight, rest and sober up, and talk about something tomorrow! Xiao Yunsheng shouted loudly, and he helped Han Qinghe to leave slowly, while he also continued to transmit spiritual power from Han Qinghe's body.
Han Qinghe is now more and more difficult to support, it stands to reason that he was going to say some scenes, even if it was a casual explanation, but now he really can't say a word again, his throat is sweet, blood is constantly gushing up, his mouth is a little trembling, almost on the verge of collapse, and he is also very aware of the current situation, once there is blood spurting out at this time, it will be a life talisman!
"Patriarch, hold on!" Xiao Yunsheng said in a low voice, now he felt that every extra step of his steps was so dangerous, and he desperately hoped to finish this road quickly.
Yu Yuanwu watched Xiao Yunsheng and Han Qinghe leave like this, now that Han Qinghe's strength has been tried, she has no interest in Han Qinghe, a bad old man, and is more interested in Han Yingxue, who looks aggrieved next to her.
She smiled coldly at Han Yingxue and said: "Who asked you to marry, men have always been on the tree for their faces, we women have always been able to rely on ourselves, if you don't want to be wronged again, just focus on cultivating!" ”
Yu Yuanwu's words were very maverick, and the other people next to her shook their heads secretly when they heard it, but Han Yingxue was a little useful, she looked at Yu Yuanwu suspiciously, and asked hesitantly: "Don't marry...... Can it really work......"
Yu Yuanwu smiled coldly and said, "That's nature. ”
Han Yingxue asked uncertainly, "You...... Is it true that you will never marry for the rest of your life? As she spoke, she swallowed a large mouthful of saliva.
"Why do you want to marry?" Yu Yuanwu asked rhetorically, but she didn't say anything more, she walked directly to the side, and instructed Shajiu's clansmen: "Everyone get up." ”
On the other side, Ning Yuze couldn't help but mutter: "Strange...... Strange ......" He still looked in the direction where Xiao Yunsheng and Han Qinghe had disappeared, but a suspicion rose in his eyes.
Coming back from the shock just now, he felt that something was wrong, and faintly felt that Han Qinghe was walking in a little hurry, and Han Qinghe's walking posture seemed to be a little strange......
On the other side, Xiao Yunsheng helped Han Qinghe out of everyone's sight, and there were many people behind him who wanted to follow to escort him, but he stopped him with other excuses, and walked all the way to a big tree, and saw that no one was paying attention everywhere, so he picked up Han Qinghe on his back and rushed in the direction of his residence.
Running all the way back, Han Qinghe, who was lying on his back, couldn't hold back any longer, and spit out a mouthful of blood, pouring it directly on Xiao Yunsheng's body, dyeing Xiao Yunsheng's entire back bright red. After vomiting blood, Han Qinghe coughed again, very violently, as if he was going to cough out all his internal organs.
"Patriarch, hold on!" Xiao Yunsheng gritted his teeth tightly, in fact, he was also injured, but at this time, he could only desperately speed up.
"Spirit...... Spirit veins ......" Han Qinghe said intermittently, but he never said it completely.