Chapter Ninety-Three: A Thousand Martial Arts, Ten Thousand Divine Skills, I Only Want to Ask
When Su Qingchen and Sixteen came to the bottom of the mountain, it was already night.
The two took advantage of the dim sky light to walk slowly on the mountain road.
There is a stream on the side of the road, and the sound of flowing water can be heard from time to time.
"Brother Jian Le, I can't walk."
Sixteen is young after all, and her strength is not as strong as that of adults, and at this time she has already walked on her own for most of the night, which is already rare.
Su Qingchen squatted down and carried her directly: "I'll carry you." ”
"Su Qingchen, you can't escape!"
A voice came from behind.
Su Qingchen could hear that it was Feng Chaochuan's voice. Turning his head, a firelight illuminated the mountainside.
It was the men and horses on the mountain who chased them down.
"Someone seems to be shouting 'Su Qingchen'?" Sixteen asked, confused.
Su Qingchen snorted a haha: "Su Qingchen is me, my name is Jian Le, and my name is Changtian, and I am known as the pure little white flower." It's all my ...... anyway."
Sixteen pouted on his back.
"Don't believe it, let me tell you, it's not enough for a person to have this life, he must have a spiritual world. Otherwise, life is barren and boring. Surely you dream a lot, don't you? ”
Sixteen turned her head to look at the fire that was about to catch up behind her, although she was young, she also knew that the best option now was to flee to the woods on the spot, relying on the mountains and forests to hide her tracks.
But the "Brother Jian Le" in front of her did not look in a hurry, and she had to reply: "Yes, Brother Jian Le, I often dream that I am still in the Salesian Church, and there are many, many people playing with me. But when I opened my eyes, I found ...... He was also kept in a cell. ”
Before she finished speaking, she saw a group of men and horses galloping towards her.
"Su Qingchen! Look where you're going. ”
Feng Chaochuan and more than a dozen people blocked the way of Su Qingchen and the others.
Except for the people led by Feng Chaochuan, the rest of the people were wearing masks with green fangs.
"This son, you and I have no enmity in the past and no injustice in the near future, I really can't understand why you want to kill me." Su Qingchen's tone was unusually sincere.
In this group of people, there are also familiar faces, but except for Zhu Jing and Zhu Wei, who have fought each other, they are a little tricky, including this Feng Chaochuan, they are basically local chickens and dogs.
This organization seems to be called the Dijiu Star Gate, and this mountain fort is just a stronghold for them.
This time it should be out of the nest.
Feng Chaochuan didn't answer, but asked rhetorically, "Tell me where Feng Zi is?" Where is Xing Wu? As long as you tell me their whereabouts, I will let you go. ”
Su Qingchen frowned at the right time, and his face was full of doubts: "You...... Are you sure I've seen these two? ”
Feng Chaochuan had been carefully observing Su Qingchen's expression, and seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, he was already thinking in his heart:
For a long time, the Forgetful Dao Palace has not managed the border city outside the Guan, and this time the incident happened suddenly, and the sources of information came more from Wan Zuiqian and Xing Wen.
This Xing Wu is Xing Wen's younger brother, and it is said that he has some thoughts of spiritual connection, so Xing Wu's death should be a certainty. He also had no reason to cast false news, after all, the living Xing Wu was more valuable than the dead Xing Wu, although he didn't know what the specific deal was.
And Wan Drunken and Cunning, his so-called last whereabouts of his sister and Xing Wu: the last person to see the two of them was Su Qingchen in front of him, and this information is not necessarily accurate.
Moreover, he led himself from Xixia Pass to the border city, which had bad intentions. His "unity of purpose" does not stand up to scrutiny at all.
He even acted as an intermediary to connect the Nine Star Gate with himself.
And I heard that this person has a deep relationship with Dongcheng Gu Mansion, so is Wan Zui Qian using himself and the Divine Palace to deal with Dongcheng Gu Mansion?
For a while, Feng Chaochuan's heart had infinite thoughts, but he couldn't care about so many at this time:
"It's useless to pretend you don't know. I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, today, you don't want to leave! ”
At this time, Liu Cripple also arrived on horseback, and he was followed by Su Qingchen's old acquaintance, Deng Xingpeng, a man in the phoenix claw mask.
However, to Su Qingchen's surprise, the fingers of this phoenix claw mask man Deng Xingpeng were originally cut off by himself with invisible sword qi, but now they are intact.
The medical level of this Nine Star Gate has already topped the world? He can be reborn with a broken finger.
When Liu Cripple saw the sixteenth behind Su Qingchen, he couldn't help but fall to the ground with a stone in his heart. He was too afraid of that ancestor.
"Boy, leave that girl, I think you will die a happy death." Liu lame threatened.
Su Qingchen was unmoved, but asked in a tone that made Feng Chaochuan feel strange, "Is that Mo Negotiable?" ”
Liu Cripple didn't want to talk nonsense, he waved his hand directly: "Catch them!" ”
Suddenly, more than a dozen people directly surrounded Su Qingchen. Even Zhu Jing, Zhu Wei, and Deng Xingpeng were caught in it, ready to take down the Terran man in front of him at any time.
"Watch out for his right hand, there's a sharp weapon hidden on his right arm." Deng Xingpeng, the man in the phoenix claw mask, reminded. He has suffered losses.
Su Qingchen also understood how powerful this invisible sword qi was. After all, they couldn't see the invisible sword qi, but the sword qi was really as sharp as clay.
Su Qingchen sensed that the surface strength of the group of people wearing blue-faced fanged masks in front of him was one level lower than his own, about the ninth layer of the mortal realm, and he knew that this was a rare opportunity to practice his skills, and it was also a rare opportunity to earn points:
Ever since he released the trial copy, he had never been unscrupulous.
Especially in the dungeon, he practiced more than a dozen kinds of Jianghu martial arts, which were too complicated.
He had always hoped that one day he would be able to bring forth these martial arts and make them all nourishment for his cultivation.
The next scene stunned everyone present.
I saw the man in front of me, facing the siege of more than a dozen people, sometimes using palms, then whipping legs, and then using fists and feet;
Sometimes he uses dual swords, sometimes he uses a long sword, and sometimes he uses a knife technique.
Sometimes the footwork is elegant, the moves are smart, and sometimes the whole body is covered with pale gold invulnerability, wide open and close.
In Liu Cripple's opinion, even if you have thousands of martial arts, all kinds of divine skills, and infinite avenues, I only ask, can you become a goddamn alien?
No. That's not going to work.
In Feng Chaochuan's opinion, this person has the prosperity of martial arts, I am afraid that there are more than ordinary small sects, but the level of cultivation of each martial arts is not very high, that is, it is still in the stage of "art", far from the "Tao".
Of course, this opinion is not his own, but he has heard his master and commented on some people with a variety of martial arts.
But Rao was like this, and he was still a little frightened.
Su Qingchen picked up a long sword again, he had played enough, he felt that these mortal martial arts he practiced were actually not low-end in his opinion, at least not low-end in terms of moves, and even some of his intentions were quite profound.
I'll have a chance to practice more in the future.
This group of subordinates mostly relied on strong bodies and were not proficient in foreign methods.
But in terms of cooperation, no matter how you say it, it will not be stronger than the military formation.
After Su Qingchen had murderous intent, the situation in the Dijiu Star Gate took a sharp turn for the worse, and after a while, there were only a few people left standing on the field:
Liu Cripple, Feng Chaochuan, Zhu Jing, Zhu Wei Brothers, Deng Xingpeng.
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