Chapter 13: Wind Strange

The rusty iron fence squeaked in the wind, and the bearings that had been eroded by the wind and rain were already overwhelmed.

With a loud bang, the wind slammed the iron gate against the wall, and at the same time rolled up the rubble and dead leaves on the ground, sweeping the entire courtyard with impunity like an invader.

Half-human-tall dead grass swayed from side to side, and the water in the broken fountain pool was stained dark green by moss and algae, causing ripples and splashes. A stone that had long been broken fell from the high platform in the center of the fountain, smashed into the water, and with a pop, the toad in the frightened pool jumped on the wall of the pool, and was frightened, and hurriedly jumped back, and a gurgling blister appeared on the water, and the toad did not dare to rise again.

This is an old building that has been abandoned for decades, there is thick dust everywhere, Li Qianchen is hiding in a corner, slumped here, his chest is red with blood, he has no strength to resist anymore, at this moment he can only use his consciousness to support himself and not to fall unconscious.

There was a person lying not far in front of him, a young man in rags beyond recognition, this person was dead, he had just breathed for less than half an hour, when Li Qianchen came in, this man was still staring at him with his mouth open, staring at him with wide eyes, and even making a hoarse voice.

The man's body is like an oil lamp that drains the oil, his skin is shriveled and dark, like the bark of a tree cracked by the sun, and there is not a single flesh under his skin, so that the gaps in the joints are faintly visible.

The man's clothes are very expensive, and the loose belt alone is worth a lot of money, Li Qianchen deduced that this should be a rich son, or an executive of a certain company, before the disaster, he must have lived an extremely glamorous life.

Bai Sensen's cheekbones could be seen on the man's face, and there were large areas of red and black blood on the ground under him, and he died of excessive blood loss, to be precise, he died after the last drop of blood in his body was drained.

There were many more dried corpses like this in the hall, some hung high like air-dried bacon, some twisted into strange postures like charred plastic toys, and some with only a pile of white bones left.

This is the old mansion of the Zhou family that he and Yi Seventeen have been looking for.

At the entrance of the hall, the man who suddenly appeared was stationed there like a barrier, and as soon as he appeared, the wind in the hall stopped abruptly, as if there was a shroud covering the place, and not a trace of wind could blow in.

Outside, the wind was hanging in the air, the wind and fire fan was flying around him as if he was alive, he turned into the eye of the wind, manipulating the storm to rage wildly, but he couldn't get past the gate no matter what, the man was stationed at the door, his hands in his sleeves, motionless, but like a moat, the two worlds were separated.

"Wind Seventh Master, the clouds are open and the fog is dispersed, the sky and the earth are clear, why are you drumming such a strong wind?"

"The wind is blowing to drive away evil spirits, and Taoist friends don't guard your Ji'an Temple, but they come here to block my outlet, why is it?"

"It's rare that the fog dissipates, and the poor road originally wanted to become three people, but the seventh master of the wind used the wind to cover the sky and close the moon, how can this be called how to enjoy the moon in the poor road?"

"Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, the devil is rising and the road is gone, you and I are both cultivators, how can we ignore it?"

"Eh, the Seventh Master of the Wind is wrong with this, how can Haoyue come to the devil when he is empty? Even if there is a demon, it is also a demon, I think you are impetuous, isn't it confused? There is a soothing wine here in the poor road, why don't you stop the wind and come down to take a sip? ”

Su Chan reached out and took off the wine jug from his waist as he spoke, took a sip, made a pleasant sound, and raised the jug to signal Feng Qi, don't you come down and take a sip?

Under the cloak, Feng Qi's face was gloomy, he had tried it outside Ji'an Temple before, Su Chan Taoism was unfathomable, and his identity was also mysterious and unpredictable, he was probably not an opponent, but now Li Qianchen was hiding in the door, and he had to work hard to force Li Qianchen to be powerless to resist, if he couldn't be captured alive, how could he deal with it?

"Are you determined to help the abuse? Li Qianchen is a repeat offender of my ten parties! If you are so protective that you are determined to be the enemy of the Ten Parties, you are not afraid of attracting the disaster of killing! ”

"Killing? Do you mean you're a strange person? Or does it refer to the entire Ten Directions? I see that you have practiced for more than 300 years, and all of them have cultivated to dogs! Come down! ”

Su Chan shouted angrily, and the peach wood sword behind him flew out, turning into a white light to cut through the wind curtain, and went straight to Fengqi.

Feng Qi was shocked, the wind and fire fan flew in front of him to block a sword, Su Chan waved his big hand, the peach wood sword turned to stab elsewhere, Feng Qi's forehead was shocked into a cold sweat, Su Chan hit without saying a word, but an ordinary peach wood sword cut through the wind curtain that divided the gold and broken stones, if he hadn't reacted in time and used the wind and fire fan to block this blow, he was afraid that he would have been pierced at this moment.

Feng Qi's heart palpitated, seeing that the peach wood sword was crooked, and he actually flew away, he couldn't help but be proud in his heart, it must be because he was affected by the wind and fire fan, so it was out of control.

It's just that before Feng Qi can speak triumphantly, a white light suddenly rises from the place where the peach wood sword lands, soaring straight into the sky.

At the same time as the white light appeared, the raging wind subsided instantly, just like the Dinghai Divine Needle, Feng Qi fell from mid-air before he had time to react this time, but fortunately, there was a wind and fire fan to protect the master, so as not to be too embarrassed.

After landing, Feng Qi looked back at the location of the peachwood sword, revealing a shocked look, and turned to stare at Su Chan and said, "Who are you?" It was able to break my Qimen formation in one blow! ”

Su Chan recalled the peachwood sword and said: "You use Bingqi to open the door to Linxun Palace to do the wind escape, and the poor road uses the peachwood sword to stab the palace, this is the wood into the gold township, so that your three Qi are restricted, and your Qimen formation will naturally be broken." Fengqi, the poor road is only here to save people, and you don't want to make branches, if you still refuse to let go, the next time the poor road comes out with a sword, the only way is to kill! ”

Su Chan broke the strange door with a sword, knowing that it was not difficult to walk, and the difficult wind was the most known, Li Qianchen was known as the strongest in the ten directions, and he only knew how to break the formation with brute force when he was in the Qimen formation, but Su Chan could be so light.

Although Feng Qi still has the strength to rely on the wind and fire fan, he does not dare to rush forward: "Li Qianchen disregarded the laws of the ten parties, and fought with Yi Seventeen for the tiger, and since he fled from the ten directions, he has hurt more than ten people, and he has already made a fuss!" It is the responsibility of my generation to eliminate demons and defend the road, you are black and white, for the tiger Fu Yi! Do you know that you are fighting against the whole right path! If you protect him today, you are the enemy of the world! ”

"What a joke in the world! The world is for the public, when will the ten parties be able to act on behalf of the sky? If it is said that the whole world is the enemy, the poor truth should be respected as a 'senior', right? A hundred years ago, Jinling Chunfeng Tower fell into hell on earth overnight, shocking the world, and it was widely rumored in the world that it was done by demons and evils, but it was the seventh master of the wind who was angry and became red-faced......

"Shut up! If you talk nonsense again, you will be killed today! Feng Qi was furious, and a red flame burned on the wind and fire fan in his hand.

Su Chan snorted and said, "Whether the poor Dao is trustworthy or not, you know it, and if nothing else, the red lotus fire scar under your cloak is the best proof!" ”

Feng Qi subconsciously lowered his head, and under the light of the fire, Feng Qi's face faintly appeared, this was a white and handsome face, but there was a red hot scar crawling all over half of his face like a brand, and it looked so scary.

"Who the hell are you!" Feng Qi's voice was low, and an unconcealable killing intent burst out.

"The wind and dust are miserable, and the widow of Menglou is close to him. You slaughtered one hundred and seventy-eight people in the Spring Breeze Building with a wind sickle, causing a catastrophe, and finally it was the knowledge that Bai Fa Kai Grace brought you back to the Ten Directions, and the King of People punished you with eighty-one red lotus fires, which blocked the mouths of the Youyou, since then there is one less Fenglang in the world, but there is one more Fengqi in the Ten Directions. ”

"Demon Dao Suffers !! Death"

Feng Qi was furious, flawless and worried about others, the red flame of the wind and fire fan burst out, Feng Qi held the wind and fire fan high and fanned forward, and the wind and fire came out together.

The fire took advantage of the wind to turn into a fiery dragon and roared, the scorching flames and the surrounding space distorted by it, and even the air was scorched with white smoke.

Su Chan finally stepped back, took two steps back, and only retreated half a step in the third step, and the wine pot was sacrificed by him, and the wine in the pot flowed backwards, turning into a clear water snake to meet the fire dragon.

Under the high temperature, the rainwater accumulated in the nearby fountain pool began to steam up, and the flames evaporated on the way. Black smoke rose from the dead leaves on the ground, and they were dried by the heat almost instantly, and were on the verge of ignition.

Su Chan pinched the magic trick, the wind and fire fan deserved to be a treasure, and even he couldn't bear this supreme yang true fire.

"Fengqi, don't you want to know where Menggu is now after she is reincarnated?" If it were in the past, Su Chan could have avoided his edge and counterattacked in a roundabout way, but now that he had Li Qianchen behind him to shelter, he couldn't hide, so he had to use this delaying strategy.

Unexpectedly, after Feng Qi heard the word "Menggu", he directly accepted the real fire, stepped forward and said, "What did you say?" Menggu, she was reincarnated? Where is she now! ”

Su Chan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, collected the Dao method, and after a while, this wine was actually cooked, and even the wine jug was a little hot.

"This matter is a heavenly opportunity, and the poor road should not be leaked, but seeing that you are still worried about it after a hundred years, it is okay, the poor road will remind you of a sentence: meet in the red dust, and raise the golden whip. Ten thousand households in the weeping Yang, the Jun family. ”

"Meet in the red dust? You mean I've seen her? That's impossible! How could I not recognize her if I saw her? ”

"That's all there is to it."

After that, Su Chan had already retreated to the hall, the wine was spilled, and he landed on the ground, and then he took Li Qianchen and fled away.

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