Nanshan, in Li Qingshui's previous impression, although it is not a blessed land of immortals, it is also an ideal place for birds and flowers to be clean and tidy.

However, at this time, only the devastation and ruins remained, and it is difficult to see the past.

The whole Nanshan is five miles in circumference, the houses are collapsed and the forest is destroyed, there are thousands of holes, and there is a smell of paste after being burned all over the mountain.

Li Qingshui looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and the scenes of life in the past years appeared in his mind again, and the beautiful mountains and rivers in the past, comfortable and quiet, all turned into a scorched earth at this time.

A flame began to burn in Li Qingshui's chest.

"Although I have been prepared for a long time, I am still angry, Qingyun Sect, Wang Family, Xinyang Auction House, all of you, damn it!"

No matter how mature Li Qingshui's mind was, he couldn't calm down when he saw the tragic destruction of Nanshan with his own eyes at this moment, his eyes were red and his eyes were full of hatred.

He originally wanted to be a good person who had no quarrel with the world, but in this chaotic world, a good person would not live long after all, and he would not be comfortable.

Then be a bad person, or at least, be a bad person who makes the bad people talk about it.

So clutching the sword he had just bought in Huang Ancheng in his hand, Li Qingshui turned around and left.

"Boy, I'll collect the cashier. ”

As soon as Li Qingshui walked to the foot of the mountain, a familiar voice came from his ears, he looked up, and an old man carrying a bamboo basket came slowly from a distance.

"Swordsman on credit!" Li Qingshui's pupils shrank, and after Nanshan's blood flowed like a river, he really came, and his proverb came true!

"Who are you?" asked Li Qingshui.

"Knife man on credit. The old man smiled slightly.

"It's just a knife man?"

"Things in the world are often simple, but people's hearts are too complicated, and things become complicated. The old man put down his burden and said, "Just like your two elders in Nanshan, you have the opportunity to go, but you want to stay, you can have nothing to do, but you have to get such a field today." ”

"What do you mean, is it still our fault that all this is all this?" Li Qingshui was not angry.

"It doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong. The old man shook his head and said: "The important thing is what kind of choice you make when you are faced with a crisis. ”

"Young people, you have to know how to let go in order to have a chance to start over. ”

Li Qingshui smiled when he heard this, took out a gold ingot from the storage ring and put it in the hand of the credit knifeman, and then left, saying as he walked: "My life is heavier than Qingshan, and my life is lighter than a feather." It doesn't matter if you can live or not, it's important whether you can die meaningfully. ”

"Alas. ”

Looking at Li Qingshui's back, the credit swordsman sighed and shook his head, then picked up the burden and left.

"Most of the heroes in the world stop at teenagers. ”

......

Qingyun Mountain.

Li Qingshui held his sword and crawled in the grass, watching the people coming and going on the mountain road, like a prey waiting for the opportunity, not moving at all.

Li Qingshui is very sensible, what he wants to do now is not to take revenge, but to rescue the Great Elder, so he must wait for the opportunity and not be reckless.

There are thousands of disciples under the Qingyun Sect, and the masters are like clouds, and Li Qingshui breaking into the mountain gate alone is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and killing himself.

In the situation of nine deaths and one life, we must be cautious in order to find the only way to live.

Of course, Li Qingshui is also ready to 'die', he clearly knows that it is not easy to extract teeth from the tiger's mouth.

Time flowed slowly, Li Qingshui seemed to settle down, turned into a stone, let the wind and rain blow, and had excellent patience.

Finally, two days later, it was just nightfall, Qingyun Sect didn't know what the reason was, the disciples in the sect actually began to gather urgently, and then Tang Jinguang actually left with most of the masters in the sect, and he was in a hurry, as if something big had happened.

But this has nothing to do with Li Qingshui, but the opportunity he has been waiting for for many days finally came.

So he got up slowly, moved his stiff body slightly, and Li Qingshui began to slowly touch the top of the mountain.

............

Night finally fell, and Qingyun Mountain topped

The Great Elder of Nanshan, 'Wu Haishan', who was covered in blood and unkempt, was locked in the Qingyun Sect's peak square, and several heavy chains pierced through his body, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Days of torture and exposure to the wind and sun caused Wu Haishan's pupils to begin to dilate.

He's about to die, it stands to reason that he should have died a long time ago, but he's been insisting, he doesn't know what he's insisting on, he just wants to wait, and he doesn't know what he's waiting for.

Slowly raising his face covered with blood, Wu Haishan looked in the direction of Nanshan;

Liu Xinjian and Late Autumn should have settled down in a safe place, Qing Shui is smart, and he should have adapted to the life below.

There's nothing more to look forward to.

That's it, enough of this world.

Qing Shui, the Great Elder is coming for you......

The corners of Wu Haishan's blood-covered mouth made a difficult arc.

"Bang!"

But at this moment, an egg fell accurately on Wu Haishan's head, and the egg liquid flowed all over his face.

"Old thing, why aren't you dead yet! The young master has been guarding for more than a month, you should die quickly, and the dead master will be free!" A young man with a full face came to Wu Haishan, threw an egg and seemed to be still angry, and raised his leg and kicked it again.

Wu Haishan let out a painful snort, and his soul swayed, like a candle flame, about to be extinguished.

"If you really don't want to die, then tell the whereabouts of the bluestone gate, if you continue to consume like this, it will not be good for you and me, if you don't say it when you die, I am also extremely tired. I beg you, and you can say it. ”

"If my disciple is still in the world, and you treat me like this, according to his temper, I am afraid you will not know how many times you have died. Wu Haishan actually laughed, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Bang!"

The disciple of Qingyun Sect raised his hand and punched it, and said with a cruel smile: "You are talking about your kid named Li Qingshui in Nanshan, don't you say that he is not angry yet, as soon as I mention him, I will not fight in one place! Damn, he killed Tang Lin, the sect master makes us angry every day, making us look like a grandson all day long, you are right, he really doesn't deserve to die, he should live, let grandpa give a good beating." ”

"It's up to you?" Wu Haishan raised his head and said weakly: "Go back again...... Ten years of cultivation......"

"Bang!"

Wu Haishan's slight look made the disciples of the Qingyun Sect even more angry, and gave the old man another punch in the chest.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect who passed by paused one after another, looking lively, talking and laughing.

"Can you ...... Don't hit him......"

Suddenly, a slightly crying voice sounded behind this disciple, startling him, and he quickly turned around to find that it was actually a young man with a dirty face that he didn't know.

"Are you...... Oh, what are you crying for? This is the enemy, and being kind to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, such an old thing is not worthy of your sympathy, junior brother. "The disciples of the Qingyun Sect have subconsciously regarded the young man as their fellow disciple.

The boy was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly and drew his sword.

"What do you want to do?" the Qingyun Sect disciple was stunned, "The sect master specially explained, this old thing can't be killed." ”

Airplanes!

The sword flashed.

'Poof', what the Qingyun Sect disciples didn't expect was that this sword actually pierced into their chest!

"You are right, kindness to one's enemies is cruelty to oneself. ”

Enemy attack!

Enemy Attack!!

The moment the young man stabbed into the chest of the Qingyun Sect disciple, the square immediately exploded.

Burst.

The young man drew his sword, and the Qingyun Sect disciple fell to the ground.

At the very least, this disciple didn't understand why the junior disciple wanted to kill himself? Sympathy for the enemy? Sympathy to the extent of killing his fellow disciples? To the moment he closed his eyes, he still thought that the boy was his junior brother.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm from Nanshan, my name is Li Qingshui. Li Qingshui looked coldly at the corpse lying on the ground

"Qing... Qing Shui ......" Wu Haishan looked at the young man in front of him in a daze, and tears burst out of his eyes at once.

Nanshan's hope, his most beloved disciple, is still alive!

The flame of hope, which had been extinguished, finally burned again at this moment.

"You...... Still alive...... Are you still alive......" Wu Haishan's voice began to tremble, and old tears were rampant.

"Great Elder, I'm sorry, Qing Shui is late. Seeing the tragic situation of the Great Elder, Li Qingshui couldn't bear it anymore and cried.

He has lived in Nanshan since he was sensible, and he has long regarded the Great Elder as his own relative, and seeing his relatives suffer such inhuman torture, Li Qingshui's heart is also like being torn apart, and he is uncomfortable.

"It's not too late. Wu Haishan shook his head with relief and said hoarsely: "The Great Elder knows that you are still alive, and you can rest assured when you die." ”

Bang bang bang!

Li Qingshui cut off the iron chain locked on Wu Haishan's body, and then carried the injured old man on his back, crying: "Great Elder, you can live for 10,000 years!"

Wu Haishan didn't speak, lying on his disciple weakly, it had been more than a month, and at this moment, his heart was really relaxed.

All the tiredness came in an instant, Wu Haishan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Even if he wanted to die, he felt very satisfied to die on the back of his favorite disciple.

"Dare to come to my Qingyun Mountain to be presumptuous, see that I don't smoke your tendons and pick your skin!"

Some of the powerhouses of the Qingyun Sect who stayed behind noticed the movement here and roared angrily.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect also quickly surrounded them.

They wouldn't be stupid and still regard Li Qingshui as their junior brother.

Li Qingshui spoke, and he didn't panic, he bent down and ripped off the belt on the disciple who was murderous, and then tied Wu Haishan tightly to himself, so as not to fall off during the battle for a while.

After making all the preparations, Li Qingshui drew his sword and threw away the scabbard, and with a 'boom', the thunder flashed, and Li Qingshui rushed forward fiercely, very fast.

"Be careful!"

Someone next to me reminded me, but it was too late!

The disciple of the Qingyun Sect only felt a flash of purple light, and the enemy had already come to him, and before he could react, he felt that his neck was cold, and blood had spurted out.

Bang bang bang!

Several blood flowers bloomed at the same time, and after obtaining the Thunder Spirit Power Seed and cultivating to break through to the 'Middle Dust Breaking Realm', Li Qingshui's combat power had increased exponentially, and his body and strength were already invincible at the same level!

Even some ordinary 'Early Stage of the Burning Blood Realm' powerhouses were not as fast as Li Qingshui's, and their thunder spiritual power was terrifyingly strong.

"You all go down and kowtow to my Nanshan soul and apologize!"

Li Qingshui's eyes erupted with a strong bloodthirsty light, and the sword light and blood flowers kept blooming.

These people, they all deserve to die!

"With me here, how dare the remnants of Nanshan dare to commit murder!" Qingyun Sect elder 'He Xing' drank violently, and came to Li Qingshui's approach with a dodge, raising his knife and slashing down!

Boom!

Li Qingshui took He Xing's knife hard, sparks flew everywhere, thunder flashed, and the two sides were evenly matched.

He Xing's pupils shrank slightly, and he said secretly: "This kid is obviously only a Dust Breaking Realm cultivator, but why can he take my Burning Blood Realm sword hard? His spiritual power is very strong...... It's not easy!"

After all, he was a powerhouse in the Burning Blood Realm, and in just one move, he could see that the spiritual power in Li Qingshui's body was extraordinary.

As a result, He Xing, who was still annoyed by the sect master's decision to let him stay just now, actually became excited.

Nanshan Yu has exercises that can change the quality of spiritual power in the body!

I'm going to make a big contribution!

He Xing licked his lips excitedly, and rushed towards him fiercely, he wanted to capture Li Qingshui alive and force him to ask for a peerless martial art that would change the quality of spiritual power.

"Aoyama Sword Technique!"

He let out a loud shout, and the long sword in his hand danced, slashing down with incomparably heavy force, like a green mountain toppling!

"Ascending Cloud Sword Technique!"

Li Qingshui also shouted, thunderclouds surged, sword light flew, like a purple sun rising!

Rumble!

The endless light exploded, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect hurriedly covered their eyes and retreated.

This Nanshan remnant is incredibly strong!

Bang bang bang!

And the moment He Xing came into contact with Li Qingshui's Xuantie Sword, several thunderbolts that were violent to the extreme invaded his body, and his clothes immediately exploded, and his right hand was also hit hard, dripping with blood!

After being blessed by the thunder spiritual power, the Dengyun Sword Technique has reached a new height, and it can already hurt the powerhouses of the Burning Blood Realm who are careless!

However, after being injured, instead of being annoyed, He Xing became more excited, and his eyes flashed with extremely strong greed.

This kid's cultivation in the Dust Realm can hurt himself with the special spiritual power in his body, what this means is self-evident.

The martial arts he practiced were very strong, and he had never seen them before!

Ignoring the injury of his right hand, He Xing stepped forward brazenly, he wanted to take down Li Qingshui and force this martial art to change the quality of spiritual power!

"Iron Lion Fist!"

He shouted wildly, his right hand flashed with yellow light, and he struck at Li Qingshui.

A trace of solemnity appeared on Li Qingshui's face, "Thousand Illusion Fist!"

It was the 'boxing and martial arts' in Wang Jin's storage ring, which was unfolded by Li Qingshui at this time.

The power of nearly 10,000 catties was concentrated in the right hand, and it roared out!

Rumble!

The moment the fists touched, a deafening sound of flesh colliding came;

An invisible wave of qi emerged, overturning several unsuspecting Qingyun Sect disciples.

After the blow, He Xing took a few steps back, his arms actually began to be sore, and Li Qingshui's fist was amazingly powerful!

"What a powerful boy, he actually has such a powerful fist and martial arts!"

"Maybe in a few years, I won't be your opponent, but now, after all, you're just breaking through the dust realm!

He Xing stepped forward with a cruel smile, wanting to crush Li Qingshui with his cultivation.

Li Qingshui's right hand had been injured by the blow just now, and it began to bleed, even if he was now, there was still a gap between him and the Burning Blood Realm, which could not be crossed.

So Li Qingshui didn't think about it anymore, carried Wu Haishan on his back, turned around and left!

He Xing was very strong, and the situation of the Great Elder was already quite critical, and he didn't want to delay any longer.

The thunder and light were connected into a line, and in an instant, Li Qingshui had already gone to a hundred meters away, and the speed was extremely fast.

He Xing's expression froze;

"Where to go!"

The sect master let himself stay in Qingyun Mountain, if you were rescued by a nameless junior from your own hands, how would you be in the rivers and lakes in the future?

He Xing chased out in a rage!

All the disciples who remained in the Qingyun Sect followed closely behind, pursuing at the same time.

A thunderbolt rushed out of the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect at an extremely fast speed, and before the disciples guarding the gate could react, this thunder light had already descended the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, it was He Xing who came out with the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

A great chase began at this time.

At the beginning, He Xing and the others could still see the thunder light hundreds of meters away, but later, the distance between this thunder light and himself and the others actually became farther and farther away, until it completely disappeared from their field of vision.

Only then did He Xing realize that this kid was probably also practicing a not weak body martial arts, which shocked him and made him furious!

Really let you, a nameless junior, rescue the Great Elder of Nanshan from your own hands?

Shame!

He Xing, who was so aggrieved that he was about to vomit blood, ordered to dig Huang Ancheng three feet into the ground, and also find out the remnants of Nanshan.

However, until dawn the next day, the Qingyun Sect disciples did not find a trace of Li Qingshui, which made them ashamed, and the Qingyun Sect elder 'He Xing' spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After two more days of searching, but finding nothing, they finally had to give up.

......

In the Nanshan Mountains, in a hidden grove, a wooden house rises from the ground.

It was built by Li Qingshui, and he and Wu Haishan have been hiding here for the past few days to recuperate.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect didn't expect that they would dare to go back to Nanshan, and the most dangerous place had now become the safest.

"Great Elder, I have already buried the bodies of the Second Elder. In the wooden house, Li Qingshui, who had changed his clothes and became clean and tidy again, saluted Wu Haishan.

"Hmm. He has suffered too much recently, and Wu Haishan has begun to be a little numb to these sad news, and nodded and said: "I hope they have a good place to go in the next life, I am sorry for them in this life." ”

"Great Elder, all the sufferings have passed, and I believe that Nanshan will get better and better in the future. The strength of Nanshan is the best consolation to the two elders under Jiuquan. ”

"Well, I believe you. Wu Haishan's tired face showed a hint of relief, after he woke up, Li Qingshui had already told everything that happened in the ancient tomb, which made him more optimistic about Li Qingshui's future.

"Don't go down the mountain to buy medicine for me recently, the most dangerous stage of my body has passed, and next, I can repair the wound with my spiritual power, and you don't have to take any more risks." ”

"It's okay Great Elder, I heard that the eldest prince of the Qingyun Sect 'Tang Tian', who is far away in the 'Valley of Years' recently, seems to have encountered some big trouble, Tang Jinguang has joined forces with the Xinyang Auction House and most of the masters of the Wang family to come to the rescue, at this time, there are not many powerhouses in the Burning Blood Realm in Huang An, I have thunder spiritual power and mountains and rivers, they can't help me. Li Qingshui said indifferently.

"Be careful to make the ship of ten thousand years. Nanshan is gone, the enemies are gone, and there is no need for us to stay here anymore, if we raise them for a few more days, we will go to 'Lindu' to find them in late autumn." ”

"Yes, Grand Elder. ”