Chapter 145 Whose big picture
At night, Qianye sat and practiced in the quiet room, slowly refining the Force, silent and silent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Suddenly he opened his eyes, and there was a flash of lightning in his eyes, and immediately they glowed a deep blue. He sprang to his feet and slammed straight into the wall. The sturdy brick wall was like paper paste in front of Qianye, and a large hole was knocked out in an instant. The moment he broke through the wall, Qianye's right hand stretched out, and several blood lines shot out from his fingertips, directly penetrating several walls in front of him, shooting into a room, and stabbing at the heart of an old man in the room!
The old man reacted extremely quickly, and black and white qi immediately burst out from his body, turning into countless small shields and flying around his body. The black and white air shield seems to be extremely strong and extremely flexible, which should be a stunt. However, in front of the blood line, these air shields were like paper paste, piercing with one blow, and several blood lines were almost unblocked, and they had already arrived in front of the old man!
The old man exclaimed, and his face instantly turned pale. But how fast did these blood lines come in Qianye, how could he dodge?
These bloodlines are incomparably sharp, almost indestructible, and the best at penetrating Force defenses, as long as they are shot by it, it is a dead end.
When the old man thought that he was going to die, several floating leaves suddenly appeared around his body, flying and shuttling. As soon as the leaves flickered, the bloodline seemed to have lost its target, and the speed of the flight slowed down sharply, wandering erratically. With a momentary buffer, another folding fan appeared next to it, and when it was knocked and stirred, all the blood lines were wrapped around the folding fan and pulled aside.
At this time, there was a muffled bang, and the masonry of the wall flew wildly, and a thousand nights broke through the wall. When he saw the old man, his face suddenly turned cold, and his right hand suddenly raised, driving the blood line back up. Several blood threads were wrapped around the folding fan, and it was suddenly tightened, and in the click, the folding fan was twisted and deformed. These lines of blood were invisible, but now they show unparalleled tenacity.
At this moment, a fist appeared out of thin air from the side and struck at Chiya. As soon as this punch appeared, the surrounding scenery was a little distorted, and Qianye actually had the illusion of being attracted by the fist, which shows the weight of this punch!
However, Qianye knew that as soon as he retreated, it was possible for the old man to escape. He simply didn't dodge or dodge, exhaled and opened his voice, punched out his left fist, and fought hard with that punch without any pretense!
At this moment, it seemed that gravity had lost in the room, and everything floated up.
Qianye Tengteng took three steps back, almost exiting the room, and his left hand was trembling slightly. After standing still, he couldn't help but open his mouth and spurt out a mouthful of blood. The blood color is bright red with gold, and it ignites when it lands, and the blood flame goes straight to the roof. The blood and fire came and went in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it was extinguished, and there was no trace of blood on the ground.
Ji Tianqing emerged from nothingness. Although she did not retreat, her body was constantly distorted, and even her appearance was constantly changing, and there were dozens of different faces on her face. She exclaimed, and quickly covered her face, this small movement, but she could see that her right hand was trembling slightly.
Song Zining also appeared from the other side, looking at the twisted folding fan in his hand, with a bitter expression.
It was only then that the objects floating in the room fell, and as soon as they touched the ground, they turned into ashes and disappeared.
With a muffled sound, Dongyue appeared in Qianye's hand, and the blade of the sword fell to the ground and plunged deep into the floor. Although the blade of the sword did not point at the old man, the old man did not dare to flee, he gritted his teeth violently, pulled out the Mojing long sword, and pointed at Qianye.
Qianye held Dongyue in his hand, and didn't even look at the Mojing long sword, as if this artifact that could fight against the cold moon veil did not exist at all. He sneered, and his sword-sharp gaze swept around the old man's neck, seeing the old man's cold sweat gurgling down.
After just a momentary confrontation, the old man was already a little unbearable, and the Mojing long sword in his hand shook, and shouted: "The old man's sword will be hit!" In the midst of the shouting, black and white qi erupted from his nose, shooting at the Mojing long sword, flying around the blade. Everyone in the room suddenly felt locked, and wherever the old man's gaze went, there was a tingling pain.
Qianye was unmoved, just sneered, but Dongyue gradually became heavy.
The old man's face became more and more pale, and when he was about to be unable to bear the pressure, and when he was forced to take out his sword, Song Zining finally came back to his senses, and slapped it out with one palm, and thousands of fallen leaves fluttered down, sticking to the black and white air shield, and the Mojing long sword sank down.
The two sides were pulled by the qi machine, and Qianye moved when he heard the sound, Dongyue trembled, and the sound was like a dragon's groan, and he wanted to cut out with a sword. But as soon as his eyes flickered, Ji Tianqing inserted himself between the two. She was still covering her face, but she happened to be standing on the line where Dongyue took out the sword. No matter what, Qianye couldn't really slash Ji Tianqing with a sword, so he had to suppress Dongyue strongly.
"What are you doing, why don't you let me kill this old thing?" said Qianye's voice with anger hidden in it.
Song Zining was about to speak, but he coughed violently and couldn't say anything, so he had to point to Ji Tianqing. Ji Tianqing was still covering her face, and her figure was still changing. She simply turned around and ignored Song Zining at all.
The old man quietly took a step back, Qianye's eyes widened, and he said coldly: "Ruixiang! If you dare to make a move, even they won't be able to protect you!"
The old man was ashamed and annoyed, and said, "You, how can you ......?"
But the phrase "how can you have such skills" can't be said. The confrontation just now had already made him understand that the current Qianye wanted to kill him, and it was not nonsense.
Song Zining finally stopped coughing and said with a wry smile: "Do you remember what I said, there will be information at night? ā
"In other words, this is cooperation?" Qianye sneered in his words, "You were captured by him in the first place, and you almost died." Now it's a collaboration?"
Song Zining said: "At that time, it was also regarded as its own master, but now the situation has changed, which is different from that day, and the two sides have the value of cooperation." ā
Qianye's eyes were sharp, but Song Zining also looked at each other calmly and did not flinch at all. In the end, Qianye turned her gaze away and glanced at Ji Tianqing. Ji Tianqing stood in the corner and signaled that it was none of her business. Her hand had been lowered, revealing an unremarkable girlish face, a face that Qianye seemed to have seen in her memory.
Looking around, Qianye's eyes fell on Song Zining again, and said word by word: "If I had known that there was today, maybe I wouldn't have blocked the gate of Tingchao City." ā
Song Zining sighed and said with relief: "Don't be angry first, sit down, I'll tell you slowly." He habitually reached out to pat Qianye's shoulder, but Qianye's body leaned back slightly, and quietly let Song Zining's hand go.
Song Zining's hand froze in the air for a moment, then he took it back, opened the door, and said, "Go next door and say, this room has been destroyed." ā
The four of them came all the way to the conference room next door, although the journey was not far, but Ruixiang seemed to have passed several years, sweat had soaked his clothes, his snort was heavy, and every step brought up countless black and white qi, which was extremely difficult.
Qianye didn't seem to do anything, just kept staring at Ruixiang's heart.
Finally entered the conference room, Ruixiang felt less pressure and breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but glance at Qianye, frightened and puzzled. Not long ago, although he was at a disadvantage in the face of a thousand nights, he could still fight and retreat. It hadn't been long since Thousand Nights had become so terrifying.
The four of them sat down. As if intentionally or unintentionally, Ji Tianqing and Song Zining sat on the left and right, separating Qianye and Ruixiang.
"Qianye, here's the thing, you also know that the current situation is delicate, and it is very different from the past. Let me start by telling you about the big picture. ā
Before Song Zining finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Qianye: "If you have something to say, you can say it directly." ā
Song Zining was stunned, with his eight-sided exquisiteness, he couldn't find the words for a while.
At this moment, Ji Tianqing suddenly reached out and held Qianye's hand under the table. Although the two had had various contacts before, they were all in the moment of battle, and this was the first time this was the case. Qianye was slightly stunned, and withdrew his hand back. But Ji Tianqing held it tighter, his strength was not great, but his attitude was extremely firm.
Qianye was a little confused, and she didn't want to tear her face, so she grabbed it first. Just like this, a few blood lines on his fingertips that appeared from time to time couldn't shoot out, and he couldn't stab Ji Tianqing's hand, so he had to take it back.
Ji Tianqing only held one hand, and the fingers of Qianye's other hand were dilated, and the fingertips probed blood lines. Ji Tianqing's body moved slightly, although the movements were slight, but Qianye was also a strong person whose combat skills had advanced to the master realm, and when she saw it, she knew that her next step was to shake her other hand. It's just that in this way, her whole body will stick to Qianye's body, and it is like hugging Qianye tightly.
Qianye's body stiffened, and immediately collected the blood line, and Ji Tianqing immediately sat up straight. It's just that when she returned to her position, she seemed to glare at Qianye, and her eyes were full of indescribable taste.
It's just that Ji Tianqing's face is ever-changing, and until now Qianye doesn't know what she really looks like. Maybe there was her true face in the dozens of faces that had just changed, but she was also covered by her. So Qianye didn't bother to guess her mind, and her doubts passed.
Seeing that Qianye finally calmed down, Ruixiang also breathed a sigh of relief, sweating profusely again, and almost wanted to collapse. This kind of feeling of facing life and death is really uncomfortable.
Song Zining pondered the words and said slowly: "Qianye, this battle is crucial, and the most important thing is Luo Bingfeng. It can be said that whether or not Luo Bingfeng can be contained directly determines the success or failure of this battle. It just so happens that Ruixiang and we have the same goal and can work together. He caught me, and I let go of this grudge, why can't you let it go?"
Qianye sneered, "He caught you, and then it was me who fought hard." And now you're telling me you're reconciled?"
Song Zining shook his head, "I don't want to, but the overall situation is the most important thing in front of me." ā
"What is the big picture?"
Song Zining smiled bitterly and looked at Ji Tianqing, but Ji Tianqing turned his head and didn't look at him at all. Song Zining had no choice but to explain himself: "Thousand Nights, the maelstrom is not only about the potential of the new generation of the empire, there are also many rare resources in it, and there are even rumors that the secret of crossing the void is also hidden in the maelstrom. It can be said that if you can send some people into the maelstrom, it will be beneficial to the empire for the next ten years. ā
"So, it's the big picture of the empire. ā
"Yes. ā
"What does the overall situation of the empire have to do with me?"
For a moment, Song Zining was speechless.
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