Chapter Twenty-Four: Deserted and Fleeing
A man was stepping towards Qing Yan, and the moment Qing Yan saw this person, his face turned pale instantly, and his body trembled involuntarily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The man was very handsome, dressed in white, and his indifferent eyes were as cold as ice, and that kind of look could only be tempered by really killing countless enemies. The most noteworthy thing is that his full head of gray hair is not acquired, but innate, which makes people look so natural and has no sense of imposition at all.
"Dragon and mouse white family, hoarfrost. Qingyan whispered, revealing a hint of fear in his words.
"Oh, little doll, do you know me? I didn't expect that I hadn't come out for hundreds of years, and there were still young people who would know about me. The white-haired man smiled lightly, his smile was as bright as **, and his eyes were narrowed into crescent moons, but he couldn't hide the coldness in his eyes.
"Hehe! The predecessor is a well-known person in the demon clan, and the kid is just fortunate to have heard the name of the predecessor. Qingyan was unusual, with a smile on his face, and bowed to the white frost to show his respect.
"If you know me, you should know my temper. The person I want to kill is not allowed to be touched, and if you kill the person I want to kill, then you will bear my wrath. White Frost's face immediately turned cold, and the corpse behind him suddenly fell from the sky, falling into the forest below, making the sound of branches breaking.
Actually, that corpse was Liu Qing. He angered the White Frost by trying to catch the dragon mouse.
White Frost tortured Liu Qing all over his body, and when he was about to die, he forcibly searched his soul and checked all his memories, and then he died.
White Frost searched for his memories and found his home. Bai Shuang wanted the head of the Liufu family to see the tragic scene of Liu Qing being killed, in order to avenge the hatred of the little dragon mouse being chased. Then kill all the people in Liufu to vent the hatred in your heart.
But Baishuang didn't expect that Qingyan took the lead.
Bai Shuang looked at Qing Yan with a cold look in his eyes, raised his hand, and waved lightly at Qing Yan.
Qing Yan felt as if there were 100,000 mountains pressing on him, making it difficult for him to even move.
"Poof!" Qing Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was pressed to the ground, smashing out a human-shaped pit. He didn't get up immediately, but took a breath before slowly getting up.
Qing Yan saw that Qing Yan was suppressed by Bai Shuang with his hand raised, and a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he rushed up to the sky and slashed at Bai Shuang with a sword.
"Hmph! Bai Shuang glanced at the green face who rushed up with a downward glow, revealing a look of disdain, and waved his hand casually. The feeling of being pressed by the 100,000 mountains will come to Qingyan's body.
Qingyan was like a kite with a broken string, falling straight to the ground, making a sound. There was immediately a big pit on the ground, and in the pit was a mold reflected by Qingyan's body.
Qing Yan didn't stand up as slowly as Qing Yan did, she quickly got up from the pit, stood up straight, still holding the sword in her hand, and didn't seem to be injured. Suddenly, her body trembled, and a drop of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and it turned out that she was still injured. However, even if she was injured, she didn't look like she was going to retreat, and her eyes looked directly at the white frost.
"Huh?" Bai Shuang looked at Qingyan's reaction, puzzled.
The two looked at each other.
"I hate it when people look at me. Bai Shuang's face did not change, he said coldly, and with another wave of his hand, the mana condensed into a visible huge palm and slapped towards Qingyan.
The wind from the huge palm ruffled Qingyan's hair, and a few strands of hair floated to her face, covering half of her eyes. But instead of giving in, she held her sword in both hands, looking ready to fight for her palms.
"Stupid, get out of the way!!" Qing Yan saw Qing Yan's appearance, she knew that she was going to do the impossible again, and hurriedly shouted, trying to wake up Qing Yan's reason, but Qing Yan didn't react at all.
The terrifying aura of the huge palm carrying it was about to come to Qing Yan, and it seemed to be enough to kill Qing Yan. At this moment, a black shadow flashed by Qing Yan's side and took Qing Yan away from under his palm.
"Boom" The palm of the hand fell to the ground with a loud noise, and suddenly the sky was filled with smoke and sand, covering everyone's sight.
Qing Yan hurriedly flew to the place where the pit exploded, using both his sense and his eyes, looking for his sister's figure, looking left and right and still finding nothing.
Qingyan was not found, proving that Qingyan was not dead and she was still alive, but Bai Shuang actually shot at his sister, which made Qing feel a burst of anger, turned around, and scolded Bai Shuang in the sky.
"Baishuang, I Qingyan thought that you are an elder, so I respect you. I didn't expect you to attack us, if it were my great-grandfather, then you wouldn't be able to eat and walk around. By the way, I forgot to tell you, my great-grandfather was Qingshui, I guess you know him!"
"Qingyan, Qingshui, Qingshui is your great-grandfather?" The word Qingshui made Bai Shuang fall into thought, and three questions in a row were enough to make people know the importance of the word "Qingshui". Then, Frost's face became a little embarrassed.
"That's right, my great-grandfather was Qingshui. If you dare to kill me, if he knows about it...... Hey!" Qingyan smiled, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Are you threatening me?" Bai Shuang hated being threatened by others, and from Qing Yan's words, he felt a strong sense of threat.
"How dare I threaten the powerhouses of the Hantian Realm, I'm just telling you that my great-grandfather's name is nothing else. Qing Yan rolled his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and spread his hands, looking helpless.
When Bai Shuang heard Qing Yan's words, he fell into deep thought.
If the person in front of me is Qing Shui's great-grandson, then I really can't kill him, but I can destroy my principles, what should I do?
The whole time the white animal in his arms struggled to get out of the white frost's embrace.
Qing Yan quietly waited for Bai Shuang's answer, and a little bead of sweat appeared on his forehead. He knew that his great-grandfather could shake the hoarfrost, but he wondered if the hoarfrost would stop because of his great-grandfather.
"Lord White Frost, he is indeed the great-grandson of the master of Qingshui. ”
Just in the climate of hoarfrost thinking, a word, floating out of nowhere. entered the ears of Qingyan and Baishuang, which surprised the two.
"Please also ask Lord Baishuang to let these two children go for the sake of the master of Qingshui. ”
The same voice sounded again, and this time both Qingyan and Bai Shuang knew where the voice was coming from—a dark place, and they both looked at it at the same time.
A figure walked out of the darkness, and only when he was fully exposed to the sunlight did he see his appearance. The person who came was tall and thin, especially in black. He wore a black mask, revealing only a pair of eyes, and his eyes were cold and piercing, making the eyes of those who looked at him hurt.
"Cold Wind Old Man?!!" Qing Yan looked at the familiar eyes and thin figure, guessed the identity of the person who came, and couldn't help but be surprised.
Similarly, Bai Shuang's face also changed slightly, "Xuanyi, Xuanxi Mask, Assassin, Hantian...... An elder-level assassin, no wonder he can save people from my men, so fast. ”
"Hehe, boy, it's been so long since you've been out, it's rare that you still remember me. Han Feng looked at Qing Yan, his cold eyes immediately turned full of love, and a voice full of blame came from the mask, and it seemed that the voice had not been changed by the mask.
"Hehe, forget no one can forget the old man of the cold wind, since I was a child, the old man of the cold wind is the best person for me. Old man Hanfeng, can you not arrest me this time?" said Qing Yan with a grin.
Na Zhi Hanfeng's face changed, his eyes changed to a cold appearance again, and he said coldly: "No, this time the master of Qingshui said that he must take you back." ”
Regarding the name of his great-grandfather in this result, Qing Yan had no choice but to pull it into his mind when he heard it, and he reluctantly accepted it.
Bai Shuang didn't speak again, looking at the unexpected cold wind, and kept thinking about countermeasures in his mind. In his mind, even if he was to provoke the emperor, he didn't want to provoke this Qingshui.
For a while, the atmosphere became quiet, and only the little dragon mouse in Baishuang's arms was still struggling.
Suddenly, the struggling little dragon rat twisted his head, and his eyes swept over Lan Lingmu in the distance. It was this look that made it stop struggling and looked at Lan Lingmu blankly. Although Lan Lingmu was covered by a mask, only revealing two eyes, the blue pupils were rarely seen, plus the silver hair on that end. It saw him at a glance and looked at him quietly in the distance.
White Frost felt the silence in his arms, and felt strange. On the way here, he persuaded him for a long time, but the little dragon rat still struggled not to listen to him, and was bent on escaping, but now it was quiet, which made him very strange.
Looking in the direction of the little dragon mouse, White Frost saw a group of people surrounding a teenager, as if to protect the teenager. The boy's face is covered by a mask, making it difficult to know what he looks like. However, the young man's beautiful silver hair and blue eyes made it possible to guess that his appearance should be very handsome.
Bai Shuang looked at the young man, and then at the little dragon mouse in his arms, and his mind turned, and he suddenly had a plan.
"Let them go, but ......" Bai Shuang paused, turned his eyes, pointed to Lan Lingmu in the distance and said to the cold wind: "I need to use him to counteract, I think he shouldn't be surnamed Qing!"
"No, I can't. A female voice came out the moment Bai Shuang finished speaking, as if she was afraid of being snatched away. Qingyan walked out from behind a tree.
"But what do I just want?" Bai Shuang glanced at the little dragon mouse in his arms, and found that it was still staring blankly at the young man in the distance, and that cute expression made him smile.
"Uh...... Lord Frost, I'm going to take that boy away too. Hanfeng said slightly apologetically.
"That's not giving me face! In that case, then I'm not welcome. Bai Shuang's face showed a slight anger, and he slapped it directly with one hand, and it was a palm made of mana.
The cold wind didn't dare to fight the palm, and as soon as the figure blurred, the person disappeared and returned to the same place, and when he reappeared, he was already in the sky above the palm.
There was a loud bang, the earth was smashed, gravel and wood chips were splashed, and smoke and dust were billowing out.
In the air, the position of the cold wind was slightly lower than that of the hoarfrost, and he stared directly at the hoarfrost with impunity. He could still respect Bai Shuang before he made his move just now, but after Bai Shuang made his move, their current relationship was that of an enemy, and they had no reverence for the enemy at all, even if the enemy was higher than his own cultivation.
The cold wind stared coldly at the white frost, his eyes full of coldness. With a "whoosh", he disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he appeared next to White Frost, holding a sword in his hand, and stabbed White Frost. The whole process was faster than a blink of an eye, and the sound of "swish" still lingered in everyone's ears.
The sword was about to approach Frost's face, when suddenly, two fingers like onions caught the sword. Bai Shuang's face remained unchanged, and he didn't turn around, and only used two fingers to block the attack of the cold wind.
The cold wind was taken aback, and as soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, the sword broke free from the white frost's hand. Changed direction and stabbed again, but was caught by the white frost with two fingers, and as soon as the fingers flicked, a powerful vibration was transmitted from the sword to the cold wind holding the sword, making his hand grasping the hilt of the sword tremble, and the hand holding the face felt a loss of strength, and the hand holding the sword was a little loose.
As soon as the cold wind drew his sword, he hurriedly retreated, and in a short period of time, the "swish" sound had just ended, and the cold wind had already stabbed out two swords, but none of them succeeded.
The cold wind confronted the white frost again, and the two of them were expressionless, as if they felt that nothing had happened.
Just as the two looked at each other, a powerful aura that was also a rare heaven swept over the two of them, and Bai Shuang couldn't help but look towards the source of this breath, only to see a barbarian standing in the air in the distance looking at the two of them.
The brute also wears a mask that makes his face invisible. However, he wore a silver mask, revealing only a pair of tiger eyes, and was not angry and arrogant. He is tall and burly, with an upper body, bulging muscles that are completely exposed to the air, and his dark skin reveals a primitive savagery. What is terrifying is that his body is densely covered with scars, some long and short, some large and some small, looking very hideous.
"Cold, you're here. Han Feng seemed to know that the barbarian cold day was coming, and he was not surprised by the appearance of the cold day, and said lightly.
On the other side, it was different, Bai Shuang was slightly stunned, and he seemed to be surprised, first an elder-level assassin, and now an elder-level overlord.
"Rare Heaven Double Heaven, Silver Mask, Elder-level Overlord Slayer. It seems that I was really unlucky today, and I actually encountered two elder-level killers. White Frost raised his eyebrows, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he muttered to himself.
"White frost, I don't care who you are. Today, people we have to take away. The barbarian Han Tian glanced at Bai Shuang and said domineeringly, completely ignoring the difference in strength. People can't help but think of Qingyan, she also doesn't care about the difference in strength when she palms the white frost.
"Then there is nothing to say, everything is based on strength. White Frost spat out a sentence fiercely, and slapped a palm at the cold sky and the cold wind.
The palm of the hand was pressed closer, and the cold wind flashed and disappeared in place, and it was already a hundred feet away when it came out again. As soon as he raised his head, he rushed up and killed directly at the white frost.
In the cold day, he fought hard with a palm, and he didn't know when he had a giant sword in his hand, and a sword slashed obliquely and directly cut the palm in half. Then he rushed up from the cut and slashed at the hoarfrost.
Two killers, one assassin and one overlord, one agile and one powerful, unleashed a stormy attack on the hoarfrost, gradually gaining the upper hand.
At the beginning, White Frost held the dragon mouse with one hand and dealt with the two with the other. Now he can't take it lightly anymore, he has to fight back with both hands.
With his powerful flesh and his hands as weapons, he fought back at the two of them, and gradually reversed the disadvantage.
What about the dragon mouse? It hides in the coat of the white frost and clung to the suit of the white frost. Fortunately, White Frost and Cold Wind fought with mana and did not move sharply, so the little dragon rat was not afraid of being thrown off.
The hoarfrost is the four heavens of the cold sky, the cold wind is the one heaven of the cold sky, and the cold day is the two heavens of the cold sky. The two of them are still killers, and even if White Frost is, it is difficult to bargain under the hands of the two.
Killers are recognized as one of the most terrifying beings in the same realm, they are not comfortable cultivation, their cultivation path is made of blood and bones, and flesh.
A qualified killer who has to hover on the brink of death countless times.
A real killer will bury people in the abyss of death countless times.
The hoarfrost gradually fell into the wind again, and at that moment, a pair of steel claws suddenly appeared in his hands. Then there was a "bang" sound from the sword exchange between the two, but the situation of the disadvantage still did not change much.
"Squeak" Baishuang roared angrily, and the sound was mixed with a dragon's groan, and his body changed, slowly becoming larger, and finally recovered his body, the body of a dragon and a mouse.
After turning back into the main body, the hoarfrost looks like a huge white ball of nearly ten feet from a distance, but when you look closely, you can see that the so-called white is made up of long white hairs. The limbs peek out from under the white hair. The dragon rat and white frost used all four limbs together, and the sword that slashed at it was a giant claw, and it flew away with the sword in an instant.
In the next few days, we will see this scene, a white ball chasing two flies, driving away and flying, flying and driving away......
It seems that the cold weather and the cold wind are slapped away by the giant claws of the dragon rat white frost every time, but it is not at all.
Cold Wind is an assassin, an agile killer who reduces damage by kicking Giant Claw upside down with a single kick at great speed before it comes.
Han Tian is a tyrant killer, a power-type killer, cultivating the art of the body, the physical body is difficult to break, and he was shocked back under the hard fight with the giant claws.
At this time, Lan Lingmu, who was in the distance, was constantly absorbing the power of resentment, and when the middle-aged man died, a powerful force of resentment erupted, preparing sufficient nourishment for him. Feeling the power of resentment absorbed by the resentment acupoint wash over his body, like a cool breeze washing over his body, it feels like removing impurities.
Lan Lingmu also paid attention to the battle, and he had also heard a little about the green water that made the white frost change color in the conversation. However, he only knew that Qingshui was Aoki's brother.
At this time, the two who paid the most attention to the battle were Qing Yan and Qing Yan, if Han Feng and Han Tian were defeated, their life and death might be under the thought of Bai Shuang.
Cold Wind stabbed at the dragon rat White Frost with a sword, but was slapped away by a claw. In fact, the assassin's attack is simple, the simplest attack, and the deadliest attack.
Why didn't these two little guys run away?
In the fierce battle, the three of them thought together, they originally used their divine sense to communicate with each other and give each other the stairs, that is, to give time to Qing Yan and the two to escape with Lan Lingmu when they were fighting. But how can it be the opposite of what was envisioned now?
Qingyan's two siblings watched the three of them fight with their mouths open below, and they didn't have the consciousness of running away at all, which made the three of them speechless.
Why don't you open your mind? It seems that it is really not possible to scare them.
"Squeak" White Frost slapped the cold sky with one claw, rushed down, rushed towards Qingyan, and slapped it fiercely with one claw.
"Danger, get out of the way. Han Tian let out a loud roar, which instantly woke up Qing Yan and made him realize that he was still in danger.
A black light swept past Qing Yan, and Qing Yan disappeared in place, and then slapped his claw on the ground, slapping the earth into powder.
"Why don't you leave quickly, are you still waiting here to die?" "Han Feng yelled at Qing Yan beside him sternly, revealing anger in his voice. Then in a flash, it rushed to the sky again, resisting the hoarfrost with the cold sky.
Qing Yan recovered from the fright, turned around and quickly flew towards Qing Yan, grabbed her hand and pulled her back, then flew towards Lan Lingmu, picked up Lan Lingmu from the crowd, and fled in one direction with the two of them.
The three of them watched as Qing Yan neatly took the two of them away and disappeared into the sky before they stopped fighting.
"Thank you, Lord Frost. Cold Wind saluted the white frost, but Cold Sky did not salute the white frost, but only nodded his head in thanks.
"It's nothing, it's just a misunderstanding. Strange as it sounds, why would your master let his great-grandson come out?" said White Frost, looking at the cold wind. For him, even if he provokes the emperor, he doesn't want to provoke Qingyan's great-grandfather Aoki!
"This ...... I don't know, but the master must have meant it. Hanfeng said respectfully.
"Who is that young man in the silver mask just now? Bai Shuang looked at the little dragon mouse in his arms with a curious expression, and at this time the little dragon mouse regained his irritable personality and kept struggling in his arms.
"I don't know. When Vale returned, she met her master, who ordered us to bring him back with her. It may be that the owner spoils Wei'er to meet her personal conditions. Han Feng looked in the direction where Qing Yan took Lan Lingmu, there was nothing there, only a piece of sky.
"Oh, is that really the case?" Bai Shuang was indifferent to the little dragon mouse struggling in his arms, and stared blankly at the sky where the three of them disappeared.
A gust of wind blew across Frost's face and gently lifted his hair, but it could not blow away his sorrow. And where his sorrow lies, is the little dragon mouse in his arms that has been trying to escape.
"Alas......"
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