Chapter 9: The Red-robed Masked Man

Qing Haichao vaguely remembered that these words were said by his father Qing Jian when he was angry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At that time, when he was only five years old, he had been following Jiang Yi to learn swords for a long time, but because it was difficult to comprehend the sword theory behind him, he wanted to give up. When Qing Jian heard about this, he was very angry. So he called Qing Haichao and scolded him harshly.

That was the first time Qing Haichao saw his father angry, and it was also the first time that he disappointed his father after he was sensible.

Qing Haichao was very impressed by that incident and attached great importance to it. Since then, he has kept in mind what his father said that day, and he never dares to forget it at any moment.

The desperate Qinghai tide is about to fall into a coma. Looking at the cave between the gaps between two boulders not far away, it was like seeing hope.

But at this time, he was almost out of strength, but he couldn't move at all.

"I can't give up, I can't let Daddy look down on me anymore, I can't let Daddy be angry again! No! ”

Qing Haichao was resolute in his heart, his eyes were clear, and his eyes suddenly revealed the ruthlessness of a wild wolf. I saw him open his small mouth suddenly, revealing his white and sharp teeth, and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely.

The sensation at the tip of the tongue is related to the perception and nerves of the human brain. In ancient times, there was a saying of "biting your tongue and committing suicide", which originally meant that biting off your tongue would hurt a person to death.

Qing Haichao bit hard, although he did not break his tongue, he also felt that the tip of his tongue seemed to be cut by a knife, and the pain was extremely great. It made his consciousness slowly clear. The pain in the wounds on his body also came like a surge.

With blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, Qing Haichao turned over with difficulty, gritted his teeth, squirmed like a snail, and crawled towards the cave not far away.

He had already collapsed and was powerless, and his thoughts had long been lost, but the ruthless sky gave him a glimmer of hope at the last moment when he fell. Qing Haichao didn't know whether to hate the cruelty of the sky, or to thank him for his gifts.

He only used all his strength to move his bleeding body painfully, sticking to the hot rocks one by one, rubbing the wounds on his body, torturing his body and mind, and slowly crawling towards the cave that was close at hand.

"I can't fall! This...... This is my last ...... Opportunity. ”

However, the distance of more than ten meters seems to never reach the end. Qing Haichao groaned in pain, gritting his teeth and holding on. And behind him, a path carved out by the striking red blood.

Finally, I got closer and closer to the entrance of the cave. Qing Haichao forcibly suppressed the pain in his chest, and couldn't help but speed up slightly.

As soon as he reached the mouth of the narrow cave, he suddenly felt a foehn wind blowing in his face. Transpiring heat waves are being released from the depths of the cave.

Qing Haichao paused, looking at the cave wall glowing with a large amount of fire inside, there must be another cave in the heart cave. I couldn't help but crawl forward a few more times.

At this moment, another swirl of incarcerant qi struck, and Qing Haichao slowly opened his eyes and took a look at the scene inside the cave. Unable to hold his scarred body any longer, he fell to the ground and fainted.

The cave is unusually spacious, and a few meters in front of the sea tide, there is a cliff. There is no bottom under the cliff, but you can faintly see the fiery red below. The scorching heat and the raging flames continued to gush out, baking the temperature in the cave as if it were boiling.

The entire cliff runs through the interior of the mountain, horizontally in front of the sea tide. On the opposite side of the cliff is a rock wall that is taller than itself, steep but not smooth. At first glance, the cave looks like a canyon with rolling streams. People can't help but sigh at the wonder of creation.

To the right of the cave was an open space, but there was nothing but scattered stones. The top of the cave leads to the top of Blazing Mountain, and the space becomes smaller and smaller the higher you go, and there is a circular gap at the top that connects the cave to the sky. The whole cave is like a gourd, hidden in the world.

To the left of the tide is a huge rock as black as ink, and the stone body is oval. I don't know how many years have passed since I stood there abruptly.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind the boulder, and two ghostly figures flashed out.

"Didn't you say that Qing Jian would come? How did it come about, but it was a little rabbit cub who was dying. A tall masked man in a red robe took the lead in stepping out from behind the boulder, and as he spoke, he came to Qing Haichao's side and looked carefully.

He was followed by a black-clad masked man, short but muscular and powerful. Hearing this, he couldn't help but take a few quick steps and came to the side of the red-robed man: "Master, you know the reliability of the source best. Now that Qing Jian didn't come, I'm afraid that things will change. ”

As soon as the words fell, the red-robed masked man suddenly snorted coldly, "What a bunch of waste! ”

"Yes...... It's a subordinate mistake. ”

The black-clad masked man bowed over, as if he was terrified of the red-robed man. I heard him continue: "Master! So what to do now. ”

"What else can I do! Let's go back first. The red-robed man said coldly and walked towards the entrance of the cave. The black-clothed masked man behind him looked at Qing Haichao, who had passed out on the ground, and stopped talking.

The red-robed man seemed to notice that the black-clad masked man had not followed. I saw him walk a few steps, then slowly turned around again, and stared coldly at the black-clothed masked man with a cold and strange gaze: "Do you want to accompany him?" ”

"No...... The subordinates did not dare. ”

"What are you doing in a daze!"

The red-robed man scolded angrily, and the black-clothed masked man trembled, pointing at Qing Haichao and asking tremblingly, "That...... So what does he do? ”

"Qingjian's evil seed......"

The red-robed man looked at the wounded and bleeding Qing Haichao on the ground, and pondered. Suddenly, as if he had made a decision, his eyes turned and he gestured in the direction of the cliff of the black-clothed masked man.

Then he saw the red-robed man striding out of the cave.

The black-clothed masked man snorted coldly in understanding, and Hao Yuan kicked the unconscious Qing Haichao fiercely, kicking his scarred body several meters and rolling off the cliff......

Then, the black-clad masked man followed the red-robed man out of the cave.

At the moment when the two of them came to the entrance of the cave, under the cliff, a vast and incomparable powerful force suddenly came out.

The aura was strong and powerful, and it reverberated strongly on the stone wall of the cave, and the dust on the cave wall was shaken and fell, and even the entire Blazing Yan Mountain, which was towering into the clouds, seemed to tremble.

The fierce strength and abundant swirl rushed straight to the entrance of the cave, causing the black-clothed masked man to stumble and almost hit the red-robed man.

The red-robed man was slightly startled when he felt the powerful energy rushing to his face. At this time, the black-clothed masked man suddenly stabilized his body and exclaimed, "Master! There are people under the cliff! ”

That strong and domineering energy was swept away, but in a blink of an eye, everything returned to normal. Hearing this, the red-robed man slowly turned his head and looked coldly at the panicked appearance of the black-clothed masked man. His eyes suddenly became extremely ferocious and terrifying, as if possessed by the devil, and he said fiercely: "Then you...... You don't have to come out anymore! ”

As soon as the words fell, he was surprised to see the red-robed man snort coldly, Hun Yuan was full, flipped his palm, and hit the black-clothed masked man in the chest with fierce energy.

Suddenly, Haoguang flickered, and only a terrible howl was heard. Before the black-clothed masked man could react, his fragile body was like rotten dead wood and his bones were shattered by the strong palm of the red-robed man, and his flesh and blood flew sideways, and he exploded and died.