Chapter 1 Carrying the coffin
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Purple light flickered, and a purple whip shadow pierced the air, and it twisted viciously around the neck of the short-haired boy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The long purple whip is covered with sharp barbs, and once it touches the skin, it will inevitably open the flesh!
Seeing the purple whip wrapped around the girl's hand like a poisonous snake, the short-haired boy smiled slightly, without the slightest fear.
With a flash of golden light, the young man's wrist twisted, and a golden spear stabbed out obliquely, smashing out several spear flowers in mid-air.
Bang Bang Bang –
The spears and whips intersected, making a thumping sound. The purple whip shadow instantly collapsed, and the long whip rolled back.
The golden gun is like a tiger, the attack is fierce, and it seems to have life between the hands of the short-haired boy, and the shining golden light is conjured, and it is pressed towards the light-shirted girl like a mountain. The ferocious offensive actually forced the opponent to retreat step by step.
Under the aggressive attack of the golden gun, the girl in light shirt had a solemn face and retreated again and again, but fortunately, her body was agile and light, and the long whip was swung into countless horses around her body, barely blocking the young man's Dao attack.
The two are flexible, use guns and whips freely, and fight with all their might.
Around the proving ground, the willows hung low, the thin leaves were shy, and in the hot weather, the willows were also listless, converging their branches and leaves.
Under the shade of the trees, mixed with a few spots of light, five or six people sat upright on the wide purple wood chairs, in a row.
The middle-aged woman on the far left, dressed in dignified clothes, looked a little embarrassed. It is no wonder that as the only disciple who is likely to be among the top ten in this Qingming Peak, she actually fell behind in the competition at this moment, and was forced to retreat again and again by the other party, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, making her already smooth forehead brighter in this hot summer.
Thinking that this session will be at the bottom again, the middle-aged woman's smooth forehead frowned slightly, and her slender fingers tightly pinched the armrests of the chair. Although she didn't care about these ordinary disciples, she was always so shy about the results, which really made her feel unhappy.
Glancing at the woman's solemn face, a horse-faced man on the far right opposite her looked very proud, and his right hand leisurely twisted his long beard and looked at the competition in the middle of the field with a smile.
The other three or four people looked at the competition in the middle of the field, their eyes flashed, and they occasionally commented a few words.
Behind these five or six people, there were about ten male and female disciples standing on each side, most of them sixteen or seventeen years old, and they were watching the battle between the two of them with different expressions.
Seeing that the girl in the light shirt was getting more and more struggling, revealing a flaw, the cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, his wrist shook suddenly, and the golden gun in his hand swished and blurred, and suddenly five golden rays of light flashed out from the tip of the gun. Like a sharp claw, it grabbed at the girl in light shirt.
Suddenly, the girl's lips opened slightly, and she threw the long whip in her hand to the sky.
Woooo
A faint black glow suddenly appeared on the long whip, and then countless barbs flew out, and the rainstorm pear blossom shrouded the short-haired boy's head and face.
Suddenly, countless sharp lights flashed over the test venue.
Seeing such a sudden change, the middle-aged woman's expression moved, surprise flashed in her eyes, and the strength between her five fingers increased a little again, but only in the next moment, Tie Qing appeared on her face again, she snorted coldly in her nose, and said: "Senior Brother Wu is really well trained, and his disciples are very good. ”
His complexion changed suddenly, but the young man did not show any panic, only to see him shout, his shoulders shook, and a surging momentum erupted from his body, and some subtle black light appeared on the surface of his skin, these lights swam around, making the sound of drum skin vibration, and faintly two sounds of gold and stone came from his body.
The next moment, all the sharp thorns that hit him were bounced back one by one, and after a chaotic clanging sound, only a few shallow marks were left on his skin, and he was unharmed.
"Everywhere, it's all the result of his own efforts. Ignoring the sour vinegar in the other party's words, the horse-faced man waved his hand casually and smiled slightly.
It's just that his casual fall in the woman's eyes made her feel angry even more.
In this game, once the girl loses, then her Qingming Peak disciple will be at the bottom for three consecutive years, which makes her feel ashamed when she thought she could be ashamed.
Qingyunmen, the sect of Xiuwu, the site is vast, containing five peaks, each peak is a vein, there are many disciples in it, every six months will open the trial, for ordinary disciples to hold a competition, the top ten disciples can get the quota to become disciples of the outer sect.
For ordinary disciples, unless the qi sense is successful, or the force awakens, participating in the competition will be their only chance to enter the outer gate.
The five people sitting upright under the thick shade are the heads of the ordinary disciples of the five branches, and they jointly preside over the selection of the outer disciples.
But just when everyone thought that the victory had been divided, the girl suddenly shook her sleeves, the blue light flashed between the sleeves, and a dagger slipped down the palm of her hand, she clenched her teeth tightly, bent over and rolled on the ground, narrowly avoiding the spear edge that swept from the opposite side, and then stepped on the ground quickly, and the whole person was like a dexterous rabbit, flashing close to the young man's body.
Seeing that the other party dodged the attack, the young man sneered slightly, his arm shook, and the golden gun quickly returned to defense, and at the same time, his right foot was blurred, carrying fierce energy, and kicked heavily at the girl's left shoulder.
Hearing the slight crackling sound of the whip leg whipping in the air, the girl in the light shirt changed her delicate appearance, turned around sharply in the air, and at the same time twisted her waist and swung her knife out.
Under the bright and dazzling scorching sun, suddenly the dagger suddenly lit up, three identical runes emerged, condensed into a sharp light on the blade, the young man screamed in pain, the ground has been splashed with a dazzling blood, but the young man's right leg was cut by a short blade, he stumbled under his leg, the spear that was withdrawn was propped up on the ground, barely stood up straight, and when he wanted to fight again, his neck suddenly cooled, and a dazzling light shot into his eyes, his face trembled, his heart was shocked, and his back suddenly became cold into his lungs.
"You've lost!" panting, the lightly shirted girl's chest rose and fell slightly, a faint breath was revealed in the young man's ear, and the palm of his hand was flipped over, and the short blade around the young man's neck was already hidden in the sleeve.
Hearing this, the young man's heart was furious, if he had fought with the enemy, he would have become a corpse at this moment, and when he thought of the pride in his heart just now, he showed a self-deprecating smile for the first time, and his face was even more ashamed.
At the same time, several hosts in the green shade and some unexpected disciples were a little surprised by the girl's victory. The most drastic change in his expression was the horse-faced man, and he had already decided in his heart that the boy's victory was a sure thing, adding some luster to Qingxia Peak.
The defeat of the young man told him in disguise that the penultimate of this session was very likely to fall on his head of Luoxia Peak, and it was conceivable that the horse-faced man was depressed at this moment.
"I really didn't expect to repair the Tibetan knife, a good spiritual talisman. Looking up at the middle-aged woman on the other end, the horse-faced man shook his head and sneered slightly.
Slightly moved, the middle-aged woman blinked, a little incredulous, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, laughed twice, nodded at the girl walking towards her, and praised twice. Unbeknownst to her, her slender fingers were deeply embedded in the armrests of the seat.
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"Hey, that's ......"
However, just when the ordinary disciples were in full swing for the semi-annual competition, another shocking picture occurred outside the Qingyunmen Mountain Gate.
Hearing the exclamation on the treetops beside him, the middle-aged man in sackcloth opened his eyes, woke up from meditation, looked up straight ahead with a flash of light in his eyes, and only glanced at it a few times, he also sighed lightly, and his body and mind were shocked!
With a stunned look, the two looked at each other and immediately stood up. Look up into the distance. Standing on the top of the towering tree, you can see from afar, and you can see the empty picture in the distance.
The scorching sun is like fire, the scorching sun is scorching, and the scorching sun is sprinkled from the sky, making the whole land like a steamer, and the hazy mist is steaming up on the earth, and the sky and the earth become misty, shaking the corners of people's eyes sour.
There is a huge swamp around Qingyunmen, which is not known whether it is natural or man-made, and it is full of all kinds of miasma. It is difficult for humans and animals to approach, and the disciples of Qingyunmen all ride spirit beasts through the swamp miasma.
However, at this moment, in the stunned eyes of the two sect patrol disciples, they did see a shocking scene.
I saw that in the swamp where the summer heat was raging, a huge purple coffin was gradually appearing in the field of vision of the patrolling disciples from far and near.
It was a coffin made of rosewood, except for the precious material, the shape was no different from other coffins, but under the bright sun, the surface of the wooden coffin loomed with a faint glow, and it was the mysterious patterns and runes carved on the coffin wall, which always lined up the dark miasma around.
What made the two of them even more unbelievable in the treetops was the person carrying the coffin under the wooden coffin.
It was an invisible man, who covered his body tightly with a black robe, and the fat cloak covered the top of his head, revealing only a pair of unusually bright eyes under the eaves of the cloak.
The man carried the huge wooden coffin on his shoulder, grabbed the iron chain tied to the red sandalwood coffin with one hand, and walked towards the mountain gate of Qingyun Gate step by step unhurriedly.
What's even more strange is that despite the heavy shoulders of the comer, there is always a white light under his feet, and he walks slowly on the muddy mud, but does not sink a bit, as if he is walking on the ground.
Looking at the astonishing scene in front of them, the two patrol disciples who were standing motionless on the treetops suddenly heard the sound of the black-robed man stepping on the mud.
However, soon the two of them flashed with surprise on their faces, in broad daylight, someone actually carried a coffin, what is the difference between such an unfortunate thing and "sending the end"?
The middle-aged man in Mai reached out and grabbed it in his arms, took out a fist-sized horned snail, and put it to his mouth.
The long and hoarse horn suddenly sounded and passed towards the sect.
Under the thick shadow of the trees, a sneering roar came out, and the two flaming foals fluttered to their feet, and the figures of the two fell from the treetops, flexibly turning their backs.
This is two strange horses with a fiery red body and a lush mane like a flame, which is a spirit horse with a violent temperament, but it was trained by Qingyunmen to be a good horse through the fog miasma, running with all his might, and traveling three or two thousand miles a day is not a problem, which is very rare.
The four hooves kicked up a cloud of fine dust, and a cloud of smoke was born under the hooves of the flaming horse, and then swished into two flaming winds and sped out.
And seeing someone quickly approaching him, the black-robed man's eyes flashed, and he murmured: "Qingyunmen, I'...... It's coming!"
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