It's not cold season. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment Qin Cang's thumb flicked the hilt of the sword, the blood all over his body seemed to have coagulated.

Cold, cold from the inside out.

It seems that winter is coming, like a cold wind.

Qin Wuyi suddenly had a feeling that holding Qin Cang's hand was like holding a cold and hard frost flower tightly, which would cause instinctive depression and trembling to his body.

She is really like a person who has been frozen, blending into the dead silence of winter in the spring season, and can only rely on the shaking of her hands and feet to try to let the vitality remaining in her body penetrate her whole body.

However, she was not willing to be silent after all, and she was not willing to die.

In fact, Qin Cang never thought of letting her die for a moment, everything he did for her was to make her survive better, slashing the speeding carriage with a sword, not fighting with Gan Hongshan, and bringing her from the Unprovoked City to the Qingyun Heavenly Vein for thousands of miles.

His current state was indeed very cold, so cold that even Jiang Yu, who was hidden in the spirit ring, frowned deeply, and his flame aura was reduced if it was covered by a glacier.

Calm or cold?

Jiang Yuyan didn't know which word to use to describe Qin Cang at this moment, but there was one thing he knew very well in his heart, that is, the coldness and horror that outsiders felt from Qin Cang would be ten times or even more than what he and Qin Wuyi and other people around him felt.

That's not something that the word tremor can cover.

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"Is it cold?"

"Also...... Good. ”

"You don't feel good at all. ”

"Maybe you're feeling wrong......"

"I can't rule it out, but if it does happen, I should not be far from death, and now, not yet. ”

"Big brother, why do you always seem so strange when you talk?"

"Didn't you say stop calling me big brother?"

"The person hasn't come yet, your sword hasn't come out yet, and I haven't made a choice yet, so it's okay to scream a few more times!"

"It's already here. ”

"Why can't I see?"

"Because there's something covering your eyes. ”

Boom!

The sound of blades breaking through the air echoed all around.

Qin Cang's sword was still hidden in the sheath, and it never opened.

However, all the leaves around it withered in an instant, and if it was swept away by the wind, only the bare trunk and knuckles were left, so that even a large tree that grew in a strong place was no longer suitable as a hiding place.

While the surrounding scenes changed, Qin Wuyi's vision also broadened.

As Qin Cang said, there were indeed people coming, and there was more than one person, and after a cursory sweep, there were dozens of them, all wrapped in sky-blue robes, draped in black windbreakers, carrying a broadsword, and two short blades stuck in their waists. At first glance, the short blade was a condensed version of the arc-shaped long knife, but with the expansion of Qin Cang's soul power, he actually felt a rather powerful sword qi and sword intent from the short blade on the waist of these people, and even the paranoia and madness that most people in the demon path could have.

"People from Demon Sword Peak?"

There was an obvious hint of temptation in Qin Cang's words, obviously, for these sword cultivators who came suddenly, it was difficult for him to distinguish their identities and intentions for a while.

But he was asking, but the person who came did not answer, but also raised the question to him.

"Who is coming, who dares to trespass on the Wujian Peak!"

"Trespassing on the Wujian Peak?"

Qin Cang smiled, and the sword power released around him suddenly strengthened again.

"You want to use force?"

The reaction of the other side was undoubtedly fast, and after seeing the changes in Qin Cang's body, he immediately wrapped his arms around his back, holding the hilt of the broadsword in his palm, which could be unsheathed at any time.

"Not to mention whether there is a connection between me and Wu Jian Peak, you alone, your identity and motives are very suspicious. If you are not from the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, even if you gather a crowd to come here, you will be unknown and can only act as an uninvited guest, and if you are a person from the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, you should know the rules of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, if the five peaks want to communicate with each other, unless the peak master is there in person, they must be the first to report. Among them, Wujian Peak is the most special, for many years, only the peak master Feng Zuichen has guarded it, and then although he accepted a disciple, but for some reason suddenly faded out of people's field of vision, among you, there will never be anyone who happens to be a disciple of the Feng Peak Lord. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

After a while, a man with thick eyebrows in the middle of everyone was a representative, and said loudly: "According to the rules of the Sword Pavilion, there is such a saying, but the Lord of Fengfeng Peak has already been invited by the Pavilion Master and left Wujian Peak. Could it be that you also informed those spirits a few times when you entered the mountain?"

Qin Cang said: "The report has not been reported, but I found some clues from them, and just when I was trying to find a way to connect these suspicious clues one by one and sort them out, you suspicious people appeared." ”

Suddenly, I heard a person in the east sneering: "You keep saying that we are suspicious, but you have never reported your identity, and you came to Wujian Peak one step ahead of us, no matter how I look at it, I look like a thief and a thief!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Cang did not refute, but followed this person's words.

"There are three kinds of thieves, one seeks money, one kills, and the other kills both money. If you think I'm a thief, guess what kind of thief I belong to?"

Qin Wuyi on the side suddenly stopped trembling, his whole body became stiff, only his pupils dilated rapidly, looking at Qin Cang's gaze full of incredulity, I don't know whether he was amazed by the strangeness of the content of his words, or shocked by the invisible coldness that he naturally emanated.

"She seems to be afraid of you. ”

The person on the other side obviously also noticed the ordinary but special little girl beside Qin Cang, and put aside his speculation for the time being, trying to use Qin Wuyi as a breakthrough.

Qin Cang glanced at it, locked the figure of the person, and said with a smile: "If you are afraid of me, how can you still hold my hand and stand by my side?"

The man said, "Maybe this is the result of you threatening her." ”

Qin Cang asked, "Do you think it's easy to threaten a little girl?"

The man was slightly stunned and asked, "Is it still very difficult?"

Qin Cang shook his head and said: "It's not necessarily difficult, it's not necessarily easy, the key is whether the threat you can create to her can transcend the boundaries of her body and spread all the way to her state of mind, and when she reaches her state of mind, how long can she maintain it." ”

The man suddenly smiled coldly and said, "Why bother, everyone in the world is afraid of death, as long as I have the power to take her life at will, I don't believe that I can't threaten a little girl." ”

Qin Cang pondered: "Well, the words are not rough, there is some truth. It's a pity that none of you seem to have that kind of power. ”

"Hahahaha!"

The sudden silence was followed by uncontrollable laughter.

"Judging by your previous silent leaf-breaking methods, it should not be easy for even the strongest among us to take your life, at least it will take about a stick of incense. But this girl, I haven't even detected half of the spiritual power fluctuations, she is not a mortal without cultivation, what is it? The reincarnation of an immortal? is too unrealistic. ”

Hearing the ill intentions of these people, Qin Wuyi's body subconsciously moved closer to Qin Cang again, even though she still felt that he was cold.

"Stick so close, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to see my sword clearly later?"

"Your people need to feel it with their hearts, and so must the sword, but it's useless to rely on your eyes alone. ”

"Heh, a little clever. ”

Strictly speaking, this is not an appreciative remark.

But Qin Wuyi was very happy after hearing it, a joy he hadn't seen for a long time.

Her happiness comes from the heart and is expressed through her smile.

Qin Cang's coldness was also born from his heart, but it was released through the sword.

It was he who caused all the leaves around him to wither, revealing the physiognomy of these people.

It was he who made the fallen leaves float, as if they had life and freshness again.

The same person, the same sword, can create different scenes at different moments.

Isn't it true that water can carry a boat and also capsize a boat?

He didn't have the femininity of water at this moment.

All the coldness, all the condensation, dissipated at the moment when the Canglan sword was unsheathed, turning into a raging fire, a blazing fire, a fire that burned the plains, and an unyielding fire!

The fire was blazing, igniting all the flying leaves around it, and the sky was filled with smoke and black mist.

The distorted figure screamed in the distorted space, squandering the power accumulated over the years of cultivation, and even tried to smash the ground with a single punch, drawing out underground water to extinguish these flames that appeared without warning but burned excessively vigorously, but nine times out of ten they failed.

The rest of them were undoubtedly their luckiest and most powerful.

That kind of strength once surprised Qin Cang, but it failed to win his favor after all.

He held Qin Wuyi, held the Canglan Sword, and silently looked at the huge black shadow, or demon shadow, that was constantly tearing the gap in the flames.

It does have the aura of enchantment, and it has a pride and ambition that no one in the righteous path can reach.

However, whether it is to show arrogance or to realize ambition, it needs to be based on the premise of survival, Qin Cang's sword put everyone in a desperate situation, and the raging fire that changed on the sword almost cut off the possibility of their desperate survival.

So the shadow could only watch as his companion died in agony and despair, burned to ashes by the flames, while he continued to struggle, roaring with rage.

"I don't know who you are, but I know that no matter who you are, if you kill us, you won't survive!"

"It's only the preliminary stage of the Heavenly Demon Pilgrimage Technique, and it can't save your life, so save some effort. ”

"Do you know the Heavenly Demon Pilgrimage Technique? You are also a person from Qingyun? In that case, you can't even kill me! Do you know what it means to kill your fellow disciples for no reason?!"

"The Heavenly Demon Pilgrimage Recipe is not necessarily the person of the Demon Sword Peak, the person of the Demon Sword Peak may not really have a heart towards Qingyun, and the person with a heart to Qingyun may not be worthy of my mercy. What's more, the Demon Sword Peak wizard who comprehended the Heavenly Demon Pilgrimage Technique far beyond you back then died at my hands, what qualifications do you have to survive?"

"You...... You ......"

The struggling shadow seemed to know something, and not only did its eyes flicker, but even its words became unstable.

Qin Cang still seemed to feel that this was not enough, so he immediately chuckled lightly and deliberately reminded him: "I still remember the name of that person, Demon Sword Peak, Zi Cheng Evil!"

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