Chapter Forty-Eight: Where the Clouds Obscure the Eyes
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Everyone rushed up and surrounded Su Qi in the middle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Su Yu and the remaining two Wen Xiu disciples stood in the back row, always ready to launch a sneak attack on Wen Xiu's supernatural powers. And Su Qingyun took four martial cultivators and prepared to rush up to besiege Su Qi.
Seeing this kind of formation, Su Qi smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "Eight people are besieging me, my face is really big." He knew that no matter how strong he was, he would not be able to defeat eight in this situation, so he could only stand where he was and resign himself to fate.
However, at this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred. A dense fog that was as condensed as substance suddenly formed, lying between Su Qi and the others. This mist condensed but did not disperse, and it looked like a wide white practice, separating Su Qi from everyone. The dense fog made everyone's eyes turn into a white expanse, completely blocking their field of vision, and in an instant, Su Qingyun and the others completely lost each other's field of vision, and in this vast fog wall, the range they could see was only three feet in front of them.
"What's going on!" Su Yu shouted in surprise.
"Strange, this fog is a bit evil!" A Wen Xiu disciple was the first to discover the strangeness of the fog. This mist is not like ordinary mountain fog, it does not spread scattered throughout the mountaintop, but like a wall separating Su Qi from the others. Looking at the rest of the mountain behind him, there was no fog at all, and the scenery in the mountain was clearly visible. It seemed that this fog was deliberately unable to get along with a few of them, and he wanted to cover Su Qi's escape.
"What people!!" Su Qingyun shouted violently, and stabbed a sword at the figure in the fog like lightning. The sword qi shot out, shooting directly into the vast wall of fog, only to hear a clear sound of "snort", and a sound of "oops" came from the fog. A figure seemed to stumble, then crawled to its feet and ran farther away.
"This is the power of Wen Xiu! Someone is pretending to be a ghost here! Su Qi has a helper!" Su Yu said in surprise.
"Don't make a fuss! It's just a Wen Xiu, I think it's mostly Su Wenjin or Su Dengxiao! This fog has no lethality, chase me!" Su Qingyun gritted his teeth and gave an order, and everyone rushed into the dense fog one after another.
Su Qi saw the fog coming, and he also had some doubts in his heart, but as soon as he thought about it, he thought of a person. Turning his head to look at the edge of the cliff, the little fat man Su Dengxiao was indeed gone. Su Qi knew that the opportunity could not be lost, so he quickly found the opportunity to run away. As soon as he ran a few steps, he felt a sharp sword slashing behind him. A slightly obese figure let out an "oops", obviously a trick.
Su Qi frowned, turned and turned back. The little fat man Su Dengxiao's right thigh was rubbed with a wound by Su Qingyun's sword, and he was limping towards Su Qi's side.
"Su Qi, let's go, I don't know how long this magic power I newly realized will last, and if I am caught up by them again, I may not be able to use it a second time!" Su Dengxiao said a little anxiously.
"How is the sword wound on your leg?" Su Qi leaned down to check the wound on Su Dengxiao's leg.
"Su Qi, leave me alone, you hurry up! They want to deal with you, my wound is fine, they won't do anything to me! I have realized a magical power, and I have already gained a lot, and I don't need other adventures. Su Dengxiao saw that in the fog behind him, Su Qingyun had already chased after him with someone, and he couldn't help but be very anxious.
"Don't worry, I was inspired by you just now, and suddenly thought of a solution. Su Qi smiled slightly, tore off a piece of his shirt, and bandaged the little fat man's wound unhurriedly.
"What's the solution? The other party is eight people!" The little fat man was still very anxious, but Su Qi seemed to be confident, just patiently bandaged the little fat man's wounds, and seemed to ignore Su Qingyun, who came soon.
The fog wall gradually dispersed, and Su Qingyun, Su Yu and others also saw Su Qi and Su Dengxiao not far away.
"Su Dengxiao, are you insisting on going against us?" Su Yu said with a cold face.
Su Dengxiao's face was slightly red, and he snorted: "I...... I ......"
Su Qi smiled slightly: "He can help whoever he wants, only you can form a gang?"
Su Yu snorted coldly: "Okay, little fat man, it seems that you insist on helping this waste? In that case, don't blame us for turning our faces and not recognizing people! Everyone go up together and clean up this little fat man together!"
"Slow!" Su Qi looked at Su Qingyun and said loudly, "Su Qingyun, is it up to you here, or is your brother up to the last word?"
Su Qingyun frowned slightly: "Naturally, I have the final say." ā
Su Yu hurriedly said: "Brother, is there any difference between this? This waste is still stalling for time, don't talk to him! Su Qi! You don't want to provoke the relationship between us!"
Su Qi smiled slightly: "Su Qingyun, I might as well tell you that there are three treasures in the ancestral land, in addition to the elixir garden and the sea of clouds in the mountains here, there is also a sword mound. As soon as I came out of there, the sword mound was full of divine weapons, more than a hundred of them, and I didn't have any natural treasures on me. So you might as well think about it, is it important to capture me, or is it important to go to the sword shrine to get the sword quickly?"
Su Qingyun frowned slightly, and he was skeptical of Su Qi's words. But in any case, the temptation of a good sword is too great for a sword cultivator. Although Su Qingyun already has a "lonely cloud", the more famous swords are naturally the better, and those who come will not refuse, thinking of this, Su Qingyun couldn't help but hesitate slightly.
"Hmph! Who knows if what you said is the truth? Maybe there is no sword mound in front of you at all! What's more, as long as we shoot together, we can capture you soon, and when the time comes, we can naturally go to the sword mound to take the sword at will!" Su Yu saw that Su Qingyun was a little hesitant, and couldn't help but be very anxious. He was a Wen Xiu, and he didn't have any interest in swords at all, so he wanted to persuade Su Qingyun to capture Su Qi as soon as possible and humiliate him.
"But now we are two people, this divine sword in my hand is obtained from the sword mound, it can break all the true yuan, and it is extremely hard, and it will not fall behind when it fights with any sword head-on; When I came out of the Sword Shrine, there was only half an hour left in the ancestral land, and now half of the time has passed, do you really want to waste this precious time to arrest me? Without this half an hour, it may not be too late to break through the Sword Shrine. Su Qi smiled slightly, and his words were full of demagogy.
There are many exaggerations in his words, in fact, he is almost exhausted now, and at most he will be exhausted if he holds three or five more swords, and Su Dengxiao's left leg is injured, and he will not be able to support it for a long time by himself. Su Qi said that two people could delay for half a quarter of an hour, which was completely serious nonsense. But the problem is that Su Qingyun and the others don't know Su Qi's reality at all, seeing him talking and laughing and calm, they can't imagine that he is bluffing.
"Brother, don't be gullible! There are many doubts in his words, if you really think about it seriously, you will definitely fall for it!" Su Yu said anxiously.
The expression on Su Qingyun's face changed, as if he was in a fierce struggle. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said resolutely, "Do it!"