Chapter Eighty-Four: Head to Head
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A sword light instantly pierced the small gray-white worm that jumped in the air, and nailed it into the ground with a clam, the black hilt shook, and there was a red agate on it, and the small worm writhed a few times, and died of blood.
The man was frightened at first, but he didn't have to withstand the wind and waves, so he stood up first and made a gesture towards Cheng Qinghe.
"Little friendly and fast skills." He praised.
When he examined the second corpse, not many people paid attention to this scene, and his movements were light, and he didn't know what happened until Cheng Qinghe made a move.
"This is Yang Pei'an, the vice president of the Jiangnan Mercenary Union, Qinghe, please say hello to this uncle."
"Hello uncle." Cheng Qinghe didn't think about it, but also made a move.
Su Ling's mouth was fast, and one sentence made him have a good nephew, Yang Pei'an took out a towel and wiped his fingers carefully, the wrench on his fingers was simple and exquisite, he looked at Su Ling with a smile: "Which senior disciple is this Su Daoyou?" It hurts so much. ”
Those who come in the wind and waves, which one is not a human spirit.
"I wish it was my apprentice." Su Ling smiled lightly, as soon as these words came out, the head of the house, the head of the house, and the master of the Sword Cutting Peak all looked inexplicable.
No one in Cheng Qinghe's realm can see that it is true, but he actually said such a thing at this time, is it really a person with outstanding qualifications, or is his cultivation extremely high? Everyone couldn't help but look at her again.
At the moment, Tai'an, Su Ling and the head of the family are all here, but Rong Jiao, the head of this peak, has not arrived for a long time.
Yang Pei'an drew his sword and handed it to Cheng Qinghe, although he didn't think that this little girl had saved him, but he sat in the position of vice president at the age of forty-five or sixteen, not because of cultivation, but by eyesight.
"If you are free, you can come to the Jiangnan Trade Union to sit."
"Okay." Cheng Qinghe nodded and didn't say anything more.
"I don't know what happened to Vice President Yang?" Kiga asked.
Yang Pei'an sighed, and continued: "I went to a small village a certain year ago, and every house in the village was not closed, and when I went, there were still pickles hanging on the fence to dry, and water was still boiling on the stove, but there was a dead silence in the village, and all the villagers fell to the ground and died, and the death was the same. ”
"Later, when I investigated, I found that they were phagosomes by a larvae, and I thought there was a problem with the water source."
"You mean, there's something wrong with the water source in Longhu Mountain?" Mu He Dao, if it is a weak low-level disciple, it is possible that he will not be able to resist.
The latter nodded: "It's better to believe what you have than what you don't have." ”
As soon as the head of Maoling waved his hand, someone rushed towards the depths of the mountain.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Su Ling shook her head when she heard this.
"Lord Su Feng is right."
Cheng Qinghe looked up, his clothes were flying, and it was Rong Jiao who came in a hurry with someone.
And Li Zhongchen winked at her behind Rong Jiao, and then left the team and walked to the side.
"These two bodies must be destroyed immediately."
"Is there something wrong?"
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And the corner mileage Qinghe and Li Zhongchen rendezvous.
"Uncle Li." I haven't seen him for a long time, but his complexion is better than before.
"Alas, alas." Li Zhongchen looked at her and sighed a little in his heart, if it weren't for this child, he wouldn't be in such a situation now.
"This bottle of muscle-building pill was refined by me, you take it with you, if you need anything in the future, just come to me."
The heavy blue bottle was handed to her palm, and he remembered how she was lying on the bed bleeding, it was too shocking.
"Thank you." Cheng Qinghe looked into his eyes, since she was locked in the cellar, it had been a long time since she had experienced family-like care.
He knew that although Cheng Qinghe looked cold, she had always been relieved of him, and this time she took the time to go down the mountain to meet her.
"I didn't expect that at my age, I could still see such magical things as alchemy, and the peak master praised me for my high understanding......
Speaking of alchemy, there was joy in his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be a few years younger.
Cheng Qinghe listened to him patiently, and was also happy for him, so he advised: "Don't go out in recent days, it's best to close the windows and lock the door at night." ”
Boom~ A corrosive sound sounded, and the two corpses turned into a pool of water.
"The peak masters arranged for people to search the peak, and sent people to take turns on duty, and dispersed first, so be sure to remain vigilant."
"Yes." Everyone responded, only the two peak masters of the cloud beast and Meng Ze were not present, and the head went to the cloud beast again, as for Meng Ze Peak, Meng Ze Peak plus the cook Niang was only three people, as a warehouse, Meng Ze, although the person was weak, but the prohibition was the strongest among the five peaks.
Cheng Qinghe returned to the mountain alone, such a toss has already passed the meal, all the way to the leafy, the towering trees on both sides of the road cover the scorching sun above, casting a mottled shadow, and under the trees, is a wide stone piled up road, all the way up.
It was already an hour to reach the dwelling in half an hour, and she didn't know when she had walked up this road.
Fifty meters in front of her, in the middle of the gravel road, a man wearing a hat was standing.
Cheng Qinghe didn't expect to see the familiar black-backed knife again at this moment, which was the ...... of her master Zhong Emei
The breeze blew, countless branches and leaves began to shake, Cheng Qinghe held the Xuanjing sword, the sword body was very thin, the tip of the sword was tilted towards the ground, and he slowly walked over step by step.
"Who are you?" She asked.
The black hood on the hat moved, and she noticed that he seemed to hesitate, and it was only when she got closer that the man moved.
"Kill." He uttered without emotion, then pulled out the black-backed knife from his back and threw it at her.
The black-backed knife is undoubtedly in the middle and upper ranks of all the offensive spirit weapon grades, the back of the knife is very wide, weighing dozens of catties, and it is now wrapped in the momentum of thunder and shooting towards her, if it hits it, I am afraid that the entire sternum will be shattered.
"Idiot!" Kong Qiu shouted angrily, the secret sound entered his ears, and the third-class shoulders trembled, but he saw that Cheng Qinghe actually knocked the knife out with a bang.
The black-backed knife went straight into the tree in the distance, and thud into the trunk of the tree.
She took a few steps backwards, her palms tingling, her heart beating like a drum. The Xuanjing Sword's body was emitting a fierce blue light, and in a hurry, she poured her aura into the sword body with all her strength, so that she could resist it.
The man didn't come towards her again, but ran towards the giant tree, actually to take the knife, Cheng Qinghe rushed towards him, and the moment he touched the hilt, she took advantage of the situation to kick the trunk of the tree and turned around and swung a sword at his neck.
The third class instantly knelt on his back, holding the blue-black hilt of the knife, and kicked the tree in the air with the help of his strength, and pulled out the knife with a clatter, and the sawdust was scattered in all directions.
"Are you a Confucian man?!" She asked coldly, landing on the ground and stepping forward.
The third class rolled over and held the knife sideways in front of him, and the weapons collided, exploding in a string of sparks.
His moves were simple, but each blow seemed to carry a thousand pounds, and it shook her mouth.