Chapter 78: The Threshold
The oil-paper umbrella was desperate to cover Ning Qianqiu.
"Slash!"
Ning Qianqiu's sword trick was introduced, and the rippling water light in mid-air suddenly condensed together, revealing the figure of the folding water sword, the sword groaned and moved, and slashed towards the oil-paper umbrella.
In the wind and rain, there was a faint laughter.
"Under the umbrella, normal attacks are ineffective. The man scoffed.
Dingdingding......
A bell suddenly reached Ning Qianqiu's ears, Ning Qianqiu raised his sword eyebrows, and several nameless flames shot out from his fingertips, shooting into the depths of the alley!
The flames skyrocketed, and there was a loud roar in the depths of the alley, and a black shadow swept out quickly, the sword shadow flew over, and several sword lights slashed towards Ning Qianqiu's back.
It turns out that there are still people!
Ning Qianqiu was attacked from both sides, but he was not afraid, he let out a clear whistle, and the water folding sword was glorious, and he resisted the oil-paper umbrella. At the same time, Ning Qianqiu's body was bent and he faced the person upside down.
"Ahh
The man was still in the air, and at this time, he used old moves, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to reluctantly block it with the blade of his sword.
Bang!
In the loud noise, the snow-white and bright knife body was dented by Ning Qianqiu's punch. A huge force came out, and the man's body involuntarily flew upside down.
Ning Qianqiu didn't look at the person, the sword trick was introduced, and the water folding sword "Zheng" groaned, and the sharp sword was like a splash, sprinkled on the oil-paper umbrella man on the ground.
"Normal attacks don't work, so how about trying the sword?" Ning Qianqiu snorted coldly.
The man with the oil-paper umbrella was shocked.
The sword is the supernatural power that comes with those psychic swords, which is known to be absolutely sharp and has nothing to lose!
"Close!"
But it's too late!
The blue light on the water folding sword spit out, and the sword stabbed out like a snake letter, and the oil paper umbrella pierced through it!
"You dare to destroy my treasure?!"
"How are you going to do if I dare to kill you?"
"What?!"
Ning Qianqiu didn't say anything, the blue light in mid-air trembled, and suddenly differentiated into five sword lights, dragging a long tail, and slashed down with lightning speed, directly cutting the oil-paper umbrella man in two!
Dahao's skull rolled down, and his expression was still horrified.
He's dead!
When the man behind him saw this, he was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to leave.
"I want to leave now, it's too late. Ning Qianqiu's gloomy voice was like the footsteps of death, and in the rain curtain, pure white fire swept out silently.
"Get out of here!" the man snapped back and slapped his hands.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the palm of the hand came into contact with the pure white flame, the palm burned directly, and the white flame spread to the person's whole body with severe pain.
One breath, time!
The whole person of the knife man was engulfed in flames, and the screams of pain continued for a while before he gradually weakened and disappeared.
Now, only a moment has passed since the two of them besieged Ning Qianqiu, and there are two more cold corpses on the ground.
Ning Qianqiu patted the raindrops on his body and snorted coldly, "Do you want me to invite you out?"
The rain is all over the place, and it's even bigger.
In the sky, thunder swept by, briefly illuminating the heavens and the earth.
"Smack, smack, slap......"
Cold wind, at the entrance of the alley, an ordinary middle-aged man walked out, stroked his palms and smiled: "It's not easy to find the existence of the old man!"
Ning Qianqiu looked at the middle-aged man, vigilant in his heart.
This person's fivefold cultivation in the Yellow Spirit Realm is not at all as harmless to humans and animals as it seems!
"At your age, don't you think it's too late to be a flower protector?" Ning Qianqiu sneered.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Brother Black Sword is laughing, the old man is not here for the dude, but wants to discuss something with Brother Black Sword!"
"If there's a fart, let it go!" Ning Qianqiu said with a cold attitude.
The old man can say that as long as the black sword brother appears once, the old man is willing to give the price of two thousand spirit stones. Moreover, when you come to Frost Mist City at this moment, needless to say, you are going to participate in the night of the chaotic war, but the registration fee of the 100,000 spirit stones is difficult to save enough...... In addition, those masters in the gambling arena will also participate in the night of the chaotic battle, and the old man is willing to give away their information at that time. Although these materials don't dare to guarantee that Brother Black Sword will be able to defeat them, at least, they can know themselves and their opponents, how about it?"
Ning Qianqiu was a little surprised.
He expected someone to woo him, but he didn't expect the first one to be a black market gambling fight.
Generally speaking, black market gambling does not matter whether it is life or death, and cultivators do everything on the stage, like a beast, unleashing their instinctive desire for destruction.
This kind of place, Ning Qianqiu has been famous for a long time, but he has never seen it.
It is conceivable that the black market gambling in a chaotic city like Frost Mist City will inevitably be more cruel and bloody!
"I'm not interested!"
Ning Qianqiu categorically refused, turned around and left.
How could he agree to this kind of act of performing on stage like a plaything?
What's more, this kind of behavior of treating human life like a mustard is something that Ning Qianqiu has always hated!
"The old man is in Xianhezhuang in the east of the city, if the Black Sword brothers change their minds, they are welcome at any time!"
Leave.
Ning Qianqiu returned to the inn and bumped into the shopkeeper head-on, who ran away like a ghost.
This inn is the inn where he first lived, and this shopkeeper is, of course, the shopkeeper who "knows him even when he turns to ashes".
That day, without saying a word, he killed Scar, and a big battle broke out with Lei, no one dared to say that Ning Qianqiu was a coward, and Ning Qianqiu stayed in this inn again, and he didn't give a penny of room money.
The poor shopkeeper could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ning Qianqiu fell into thought.
When he met a middle-aged man today, it wasn't that he didn't gain much, at least he knew that to participate in the night of the chaotic battle, he still needed an entry fee of 100,000 spirit stones!
"This is simply a robbery, it's so shameless!" the next day, in the broken temple, Ning Qianqiu scolded indignantly.
The fat man held back a smile and said, "I said Lao Hei, you don't even know such basic rules, and you still want to participate in the night of chaos? Of course, you have to pay the registration fee, otherwise how can the people be willing to give up the whole city and give you a big battle?"
Ning Qianqiu said helplessly: "But this is too expensive!"
The fat man said leisurely: "That can't be helped." These spirit stones are not in vain, they are ranked, and the rewards are naturally abundant, and the property of the people damaged in the city also needs to be compensated......"
After a pause, the fat man continued: "What's more, cultivation costs a lot of money, you alchemist still don't understand? People who can't even make up 100,000 spirit stones still cultivate a hair? This kind of waste, oh, of course I don't mean you, how can this kind of person be qualified to participate in the night of the chaotic war? 100,000 spirit stones is just a threshold, specifically screening those who are not qualified!"
Ning Qianqiu fell silent.
If you think about it carefully, the fat man's words also make sense.
"By the way, how many people participated in previous years, and how was the ranking calculated?" Ning Qianqiu asked in a deep voice.