The volcanic eruption was spread in the city of Forgotten Capital. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt. Rumor has it that a monster erupts from a volcano and devours everyone who enters. The monster has also mysteriously disappeared!

Xia Wushuang naturally didn't believe it. However, this matter is too strange. No one can give a reasonable explanation!

He had also heard that another young man had gone in. At this moment, listening to what Yan Poison said, Xia Wushuang faintly had an impression.

The person who went in seemed to be called Qin Xiao too!

Don't...... Is that the person?

Countless thoughts turned in Xia Wushuang's heart. He made a decision in an instant, and said with a calm face: "The two of you are too much! That person is not this Qin Xiao at all." This Qin Xiao grew up in my City Lord's Mansion, and he hasn't been out at all recently, nor has he been to the volcano. You've mistaken someone!"

"City Lord Xia, we'll find out as soon as we ask!" Hong Ritian had a distrustful expression on his face. He stared at Qin Xiao closely, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

"That's it, let's just ask!" Yan Poison also helped.

Boom! Xia Wushuang's Divine Mansion Realm aura bloomed. A strong deterrent spread. The wind and clouds were agitated, and a layer of lilac light permeated his side.

Hang Feilong and the others also took a step, after all, the Hong family and the Sen Luo Hall were strong.

Hong Ritian and Yan Poison's complexions changed drastically. In the face of the powerful Xia Wushuang, they didn't dare to act rashly. Xia Wushuang's Divine Mansion Realm is beyond their ability to resist. Angered Xia Wushuang, they couldn't leave today!

According to the intelligence, Qin Xiao, who was in the volcano at the beginning, looked exactly like Qin Xiao in front of him. Coupled with Xia Wushuang's arrogance, they were sure that it was this Qin Xiao!

The two glanced at each other, and finally chose to retreat.

"City Lord Xia, the stakes are very high, our family master will come to visit the city lord in person soon. Hong Ritian snorted coldly.

"I, the Lord of the Sen Luo Palace, is about to leave the customs. In a few days, I will personally inquire into this matter!" Yan Poison bared his eerie teeth and released bursts of gloomy aura.

"Don't send it!" Xia Wushuang shouted angrily.

Personally seeing the people of the two major forces gone, Xia Wushuang beckoned Xia Qianjin to be optimistic about Qin Xiao and not to disturb him. He flew back to his residence with a whoosh.

Wow wow!

He hurriedly closed the door of the temple and immediately spurted out several large mouthfuls of blood. In a battle with Xiahou Changqing, Xia Wushuang was not lightly injured. However, it has survived until now. Once it is revealed, the city of Forgotten Capital will be in crisis!

The large and small families of onlookers dispersed. Xia Qianjin had been sitting beside Qin Xiao, protecting him. In the setting sun, Qin Xiao's figure stretched very long. The golden light brushed Qin Xiao and fell into colorful colors.

The evening breeze brings warmth. Xia Qianjin looked at Qin Xiao, who was close at hand, and looked at the well-defined face, resolute face, and deep eyes...... An indescribable feeling gradually developed in her heart.

This young man, who has known each other for less than a few days, has not had much contact and limited communication, but it has carved a deep imprint in her heart.

Xia Qianjin also had many questions in his heart. Is Qin Xiao the only one who survived after entering the volcano? If so, has he seen his younger brother Xia Qing?

Who did this young man learn from, and did he have any background?

As night fell, the twilight flowed, staining the entire city of Forgotten with brown paint. Twilight is four, and the black magpie flies south. In the smoke of the cooking, everything fell silent.

Qin Xiao finally woke up. He stretched his limbs and felt particularly sleepy.

"You're awake! Look at you tired, go and rest!" Xia Qianjin was empathetic and led Qin Xiao to a small courtyard in the City Lord's Mansion.

"This is your cultivation place from now on. No one will come in without your permission. I'll come to see you tomorrow!" Xia Qianjin arranged for the servants to clean up, leaving a few girls, and then left in a hurry.

After Xia Qianjin left, Qin Xiao continued to sit cross-legged and meditate on the afternoon meditation on the battle platform. It was another two hours before he woke up again.

"I see, this is okay!heyhehehe......" Qin Xiao was very excited. The moment the soul power urged the Broken Arm Cliff, seeing the words like small fish swimming in a rainbow, the part of Qin Xiao's memory related to soul power was aroused. Although some of the secrets of refining words have not yet woken up, he seems to understand a truth.

All the words in the world are composed of strokes. As long as you master a few regular strokes, you can create any text. Of course, even if there are no words in the world, it does not hinder them. Because, for the alchemist, words are only used for attack and defense.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Xiao immediately figured out the words in the world, and finally comprehended several stroke-changing methods commonly used in the world. In the divine consciousness, Qin Xiao urged the strokes, arranging, combining, dismantling, and recombining...... Finally, he was able to decipher the text at will and assemble it with ease.

Then, he tried to use his soul power to urge. One stroke after another gradually showed the desired appearance, like a curved hook, like a sharp arrow, like a halberd, like a vertical knife, like a copper hammer...... The appearance of all the world's regular artifacts can be replaced by strokes.

Some of the strokes can even transform into artifact models that are not available in the world. As long as the soul power is urging, the strokes can be shot freely, cutting the way you want!

"Huhuhu...... It turns out that this is the way of refining words. It is also the way to create words! Back then, the great god of Cangjie created words, obviously it was also the first stroke, then the text. In this way, I don't need to learn the martial arts of refining characters at all, as long as I carefully figure out the attack methods of various strokes, I can freely combine and control the strokes to carry out cooperative attacks!"

Qin Xiao immediately practiced indoors. He urged part of his soul power to write horizontal and vertical strokes in the air. Pointing to the fingers, the stroke of the stroke and the end of the stroke are like knife cuts, sharp and sharp, rising in the air, exactly like the real sword attack.

Moreover, the strokes are more agile and elegant. There are thousands of forms, which are more conducive to attacks from all directions, and can often be unexpected, attacking from the most incredible positions, making people unguardable.

"Now, I don't even need to resort to Broken Arm Cliffs. As a result of his divine sense, the strokes can fly out, killing people invisibly! If I want to meet Xiahou Mufeng at this moment, I only need to urge my soul power to kill him!"

After a night of practice, Qin Xiao almost mastered the way of refining words!

He knows the internal texture, patterns, and trajectory of the text. Moreover, after Qin Xiao's enlightenment at the Broken Arm Cliff that day, he also understood the emotions contained in the words.

Combined with emotional text attacks, it is even more powerful!

This is the fifth kind of morality that Qin Xiao has mastered. In the Nine Desolate Realms, he comprehended the way of fire, the way of the sword, the way of the earth, and the way of time at one time.

Call!

Qin Xiao pushed open the window and stared at the glow outside the window, and a feeling of excitement rose in his heart. His heart was beating with excited blood, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

Yesterday, although he was immersed in meditation, everything in the outside world was also vaguely perceived. Xiahou Changqing roared angrily and vowed to put him to death. The Hong family and Sen Luo Dian were suspicious of him. Xia Wushuang also showed a puzzled look. There are also the cold eyes of Hang Zhong and Hang Feilong...... Everything reminded him that this place is not safe!

However, the more dangerous it was, the more excited Qin Xiao became. Only a crisis can stimulate potential. will prompt him to be desperate to improve his strength.

No matter when and where, only strength is everything. Otherwise, you can only be trampled on!

In the secret place in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Xia Wushuang faced Xia Qianjin and listened to her elaborate on Qin Xiao's origin.

In fact, Xia Qianjin doesn't know much. For the first time, he saw Qin Xiao on the battlefield where the patrol soldiers were assessed. More than a thousand Qin laughs, she didn't know anything.

"I've sent someone to investigate. Qin Xiao flew over from an elemental world. Then I went to the volcanic eruption. He cooperated with the powerhouses of the Senluo Temple and entered the volcano. Then, the people of our three major forces, more than 50 in all, all disappeared. No one saw Qin laugh out, but he clearly appeared at the patrol assessment office. I can conclude that Qin Xiao is the Qin Xiao who entered the volcano that day!"

Xia Wushuang's eyes flickered, looking at the information about Qin Xiao handed over by the spies on the table, and continued: "If he can fly from the elemental world, he must be a person with extremely high talent. When he killed Xiahou Mufeng yesterday, he also fully demonstrated this talent. ”

"Are you saying that Xiahou Mufeng stirred up the blood of Dapeng, but was suppressed by Qin Xiao and knelt down?"

Not only that, but the words that Qin Xiao urged at the end ...... Besides, I feel that Qin Xiao is still hiding something! This person is a bit mysterious! Since he came out of the volcano, he must know your brother's whereabouts!"

"Shall I ask him?" Xia Qianjin thought that his brother's whereabouts were unknown, and he was anxious.

"Don't! If he doesn't say it, there's a problem! Don't let him doubt it just yet, just follow him. Sooner or later, he will show his flaws. Xia Wushuang smiled, his fingers tapped heavily at the materials on the table, and said with a cruel smile: "Hang Zhong and Hang Feilong will definitely not let him go." There are also the Hong family and the Sen Luo Palace, who will also send people over. You lead someone to take care of him, and don't save him unless you have to. If he finds any treasure in the volcano, it will be exposed. ”

"And ...... After a while, Leng Xuan, the son of the lord of the mansion, made a marriage and arranged a celebration banquet for the prince in the mansion in advance. At that time, you will bring Qin to laugh over. Every time such a young man gathers, there will be a contest. Find a way to make people laugh and make a move. I don't believe he can hide forever!"

"Dad, what do you want? Is it news from your brother, or is it a treasure obtained by Qin Xiao?"

This kid is willing to enter my City Lord's Mansion, obviously wanting to get the protection of the City Lord's Mansion. Or, he has ulterior motives. Be careful, don't startle the snake! Let him run away and fall into the hands of the Hong family and Sen Luo Dian, it will be a pity!"

"Dad, do you want to watch out for Fengdu City?"

"It's okay!" Xia Wushuang sighed, "I was not lightly injured yesterday, but the old thief Xiahou was not easy either. His injuries have not healed and he will not act rashly. But we need to hurry. Judging from the battle of the last day, the number and quality of our captains were obviously much inferior. I have already arranged for Hang Feilong to start recruiting strong people at a high price. ”

Xia Wushuang came out of the secret room and stared at Qin Xiao's small courtyard, his heart was entangled. The small courtyard is independent, lonely and deserted in the early morning wind.

"What if...... You have nothing to do with my brother's disappearance, how good is that! With your talents, you will definitely become the core figure of our City Lord's Mansion...... Alas!"

Xia Qianjin looked up abruptly.

In the cold wind, she quietly walked towards the small courtyard.