Chapter 18: The Cicada, Part 2
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Awakened by the sound, the young man's knees weakened and fell to his knees, only to realize that he was lucky not to die. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info He clutched his chest and gasped for breath a few times, staggered up, and desperately ran into the distance.
It's just that he doesn't have to be afraid of Yan Ling anymore.
After all, since Chu He didn't want to save him, then Yan Ling would definitely not kill him.
――So is it precisely because Chu Heyi saw through this that he chose to stand by and watch?
No one knows the answer.
The footsteps of the young man fleeing in panic were heavy and heavy, and it was breathless to listen to. At noon, when it was the most noisy, the silence was like a plague, and the doors and windows around it were closed, like a dead city.
Chu Heyi didn't seem to feel the cold atmosphere. He tugged down his sleeves, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Miss Yan Ling came here with all her hard work, I'm afraid it's not just a jade order, right?"
This time, he didn't answer any questions.
The woman's chin was raised slightly, and she looked at Chu Heyi's exposed hands with a bit of scrutiny.
The knuckles are slender, the white jade is flawless, and it is more graceful than a scholar with no power to tie a chicken than a monk with a killing weapon - and Chu Heyi is indeed without weapons, but the reason is the opposite.
His hands could be used with all kinds of weapons, and there was never one thing he was not good at. He was a genius in the way of weapons, and everything was as flawless as he was.
Yan Zero intuitively felt that something was wrong.
It seems that there is nothing that he is not good at, but in fact, there is nothing he is really good at - since Chu Heyi has to be perfect in everything, can he endure such flaws?
Yan Ling didn't mean to do this, but at this moment, a strong urge suddenly surged in her heart - she wanted to give him a try! Otherwise, she would not be able to feel at ease in whatever she did next.
In a flash of thought, Yan Ling's ten fingers of his hands tightened one by one, and then relaxed one by one, and his narrow phoenix eyes looked at Chu He without blinking. She's picking her moments.
Chu Heyi looked back calmly, as if he was about to say something, but paused, and looked sideways at the other side of the empty street.
Yan Ling's expression moved slightly, and he finally let go of his gaze and looked at that place with Chu Heyi.
There was a sound of footsteps at the end.
Again and again, each interval was exactly the same, smooth to the point of being almost eerie. When he got closer, it became clear to everyone that it was actually two people—it was only because they walked in the same way, and even the way they exerted their strength, that even the sound of the cultivators could not be distinguished—but of course this was not the goal, they were just too tacit.
Wuji Sword Sect, Jiang Shou, and the famous sword that was held in front of him by the female swordsman in Tsing Yi, Yue Guo.
In the silence, Yan Ling smiled.
The Wuji Sword Sect and the Shangqing Palace both belonged to the Martial Sect, and Yan Zero knew that she should retreat according to reason—but she wanted to do the opposite!
Without warning, the woman's snow-colored wide sleeves swept up one by one, and in an instant, all the five elements of the heaven and earth were emptied!
The aura of heaven and earth is inherently incorporeal, but in Yan Ling's hands, it has transformed into an extremely agile multicolored long silk, and with the momentum of wind and thunder, they are killing the two of them respectively!
Hunting in the wind in a black robe, Jiang Shou's expression remained unchanged - he had fallen down at the same time as Yan was in trouble - still the same steady, but far heavier than before -
Time and space seemed to have been frozen for a short time because of this step, and in the stillness of everything, only Jiang Shou slowly raised his eyes to look ahead, and there was no trace of human emotion in the dark pupils.
He raised his hand slightly, and the long sword Yue Guo responded suddenly-
The dead leaves are strong out of thin air, and the sword shines coldly. In an instant, Sen Ran's sword aura soared into the sky, and the piercing killing intent surged like a tide, deceiving everyone on the opposite side at the same time without distinction!
At the same time, I don't know how many people are secretly scolding in their hearts. It is clear that they are both martial arts, and at the moment of foreign enemies, this Jiang Shou actually has no scruples.
Chu Heyi was not surprised.
With a swipe of his fingertips like a flower, he easily cut off the aura Chang Aya, turned it into a folding fan, and took Jiang Shou's sword qi in full swing.
And at the same moment when the fan surface unfolded silently, there was a sudden buzz in everyone's ears - it was Jiang Shou, who had already unsheathed nearly half of the Yue Kingdom, being pressed back by Chu Heyi!
At this time, I looked at the fully unfolded folding fan in Chu Heyi's hand, it was actually a white jade bone, a beautiful picture! Unbelievable, just with the instantaneous aura condensation of the electric light and flint, it could really be so vivid!
However, before people could take a closer look, Chu Heyi had already closed his fingers and scattered the folding fan lightly.
Chu Heyi smiled and said, "Two, you don't have to fight today." ”
His tone was so soft that if he had said it before, it would have been misunderstood as a sign of cowardice, but now, no one would have thought so.
It's just that for Yan Ling and Jiang Shou, this level of strength is not enough!
Yan Ling's smile was even stronger, Jiang Rule's was even colder, and the two of them looked at Chu Heyi together.
Chu Heyi smiled lightly and sighed lightly, and raised his right hand again......
It's going to be in the next moment!
- But there was no next moment.
Chu Heyi, Yan Ling, and Jiang Shou, the three proud sons of heaven from the Divine Domain, all paused in unison when the battle was about to break out, holding their breath slightly.
- What are they guarding against?
Alone!
Across the street, the laughter of the young people of the Martial Academy gradually reached the ears of these spiritually sensitive Divine Domain monks, as well as the young man at the front of the crowd.
The young man had a delicate brow and a gentle expression, as if he were harmless—and they knew who he was.
While being concentrated by the perception, through the countless heavy pavilions, the young man gently glanced over here-
In an instant, everyone couldn't help but take a step back, for fear that the young man's eyes would really fall on him! At this moment, even Princess An Lan, who was beside the young man, was completely ignored.
-- And it's just a person, a look.
The young man seemed to smile a little helplessly, but few people saw this scene, because most of them had already carefully put away their perceptions in the first place. All they knew was that the boy had passed by the intersection not far away, and then walked in the same direction until he was completely gone.
――It was only then that the strange atmosphere finally melted.
A moment of relaxation is followed by a longer, longer silence.
In the Divine Domain, there are those who are curious, those who are wary, those who admire, and those who hate the name of Cheng Yuan—but it is often passed on by word of mouth, and even if someone can see the true face, they are only watching from afar. After all, most of the people who had come into contact with Cheng Yuan face-to-face were dead.
Many people have thought that if the rumored Cheng Yuan really appeared in front of them one day, they would definitely not panic like those people and become a laughing stock. Unfortunately, it was not so long ago that they had verified the answer for themselves.
It turns out that since when, this name has become a great horror in people's hearts.
It's complicated and indescribable, so I can only be silent.
After a long time, he chuckled.
When everyone heard the prestige, it was Chu Heyi. He shook his head and raised his hand to lower the bamboo curtain.
On both sides of the street, the only remaining window has been tightly obscured. Jiang Shou retracted his gaze and turned around expressionlessly. The female swordsman in Tsing Yi followed him step by step, and walked away as she came.
Yan Zero left last. Whatever her original purpose was, it no longer made sense.
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The seventh day of the ancient battlefield.
After a confrontation that ended without a problem, some people suddenly understood that in this hunt-like ancient battlefield, as long as the name Chengyuan was still there, everything would be a farce.
Things have passed without a trace, but something deeper has begun to change.
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