Chapter 10: Capture the thief and capture the king first
Everyone heard Xuan Qing's roar, and then they were stunned and looked towards Xuan Qing.
After sensing the aura emanating from Xuan Qing's body, the scarred face smiled coldly.
"Not good, Uncle will play with you. ”
Xuan Qing looked at everyone, they were all practitioners, and just pulling out any of them was not a fuel-efficient mortal lamp. Moreover, now they are in a horde against him alone.
Don't say to overcome, it's to get out, it's very difficult.
Xuan Qing secretly calculated, at the moment, he only had to use the true qi of his whole body at one point, hit one or two hard, and leave, which was still a slight possibility. It's just that these two people are definitely not the weakest, and they must have a certain amount of influence to play a certain deterrent role.
At this moment, Scarface glanced behind him, and a man in black stepped out of the crowd and slashed at him with a knife. Xuan Qing's body moved, stepped out to the left, and quickly dodged the knife.
The man slashed through the air, suddenly felt that his face was dull, and rushed over again with a knife. Just when the bright knife was half a foot away from the top of his head, Xuan Qingsheng grabbed the man's arm.
said angrily: "You are not worthy of fighting me!"
As soon as these words came out, the cultivation was the highest scarred face, and at this time, he raised his hand and signaled the man to retreat. Then he stepped forward, looked Xuan Qing up and down, and said, "According to what you say, is it in the hands of Xiang Zhi who died in the choosing?"
Everyone was stunned, and then burst into laughter.
After a moment of silence, Xuan Qing said lightly:
"Since you want to take people from me, you have to give me an explanation, you find someone to fight me, and if you win me, the person will be yours. I'm gone. ”
Scarface pondered for a moment, and felt that this was feasible:
"You choose, any one of my gang can do it. ”
Hearing this, Xuan Qing looked around at everyone, and finally landed on Scar's face.
Life and death are tied to a hair, and whether he can successfully get out depends on who he chooses.
Xuan Qing was very calm at this time. After a while, the corners of his mouth outlined a shallow arc: -- the thief captures the king first, and he is it.
"It's you. He said to Scarface.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was secretly happy, if you want to choose others, Xuanqing may still have such a glimmer of life, and "Scarface" as their boss, whether it is cultivation or combat power, it is all leverage.
Everyone immediately relaxed their guard and put on a posture of waiting for the leader to collect the spoils after the victory.
Scar: "With an arrogant face, he took a step forward, stood five steps away from Xuanqing, and pulled out the long sword.
Xuanqing's face did not change color, and he slowly pulled out the Phantom Snow Sword and pointed at the scar.
He knew that Scar was the highest cultivation and had an absolute leadership position among this group of people. Xuan Qing is not stupid, the reason why it is most difficult to choose is that he likes the deterrent effect of the scar on everyone.
"Let's do it!" Scar seemed to be unable to wait, as he watched for the upcoming victory, hoping to end the contest as soon as possible.
Xuanqing Tie blushed, slowly urging the dantian and mobilizing the true qi coefficient within the dantian. After dozens of breaths, the true qi in the dantian was already flourishing, and bursts of purple qi were emitted from Zhou's body in a wild roll.
The lush purple qi made the hair flutter lightly. Xuanqing's sword light was cold, and he shouted:
"Ghost hook!"
Then he kicked down, quickly swept out of the ground, raised his sword and slashed at Scar.
A sharp sword light flashed, cutting an arc of light in the air and cutting it horizontally.
Scarface raised his head, and he was shocked, where is this the combat power of the third layer of condensation! At the moment of crisis, he didn't dare to think about it, so he raised his knife to block it. However, Xuanqing's sword gathers all the true qi in the dantian, even if it is Scarface's full defense, it may not be feasible, let alone the sword technique that is poked out in a hurry.
I saw that the sword qi descended violently, shaking Scarface's knife away, and after a slight deviation, it slashed at his arm!
"Ahh
Scarface howled. Then a bloody arm fell from the ground, which was Scarface's arm! Scarface's face rolled to the ground in pain, and he rolled several times in succession, and it took a long time to grit his teeth and raise his head.
What kind of sword move is this?! It can cut off his arm in a few breaths!
Seeing that the leader's arm was cut off, everyone was stunned, and the kind of ridicule just now was suddenly gone. Hurriedly rushed forward, helped Scarface up, and fed medicine to stop the bleeding.
Scar's face was blue, and his mind was running at breakneck speed. How could a person with a third-layer condensation have such demonic combat power? Could it be that he was mistaken?
Or is that kid using all his strength at all? He has been cultivating for many years, and he really hasn't seen this trick of seducing ghosts, and he is hesitant for a while.
The rest of the people were horrified, one by one with their weapons, out of a state of alert, but not busy attacking.
Xuan Qing saw the opportunity and stood still with his sword.
This trick "Powerful Ghost Hook" was originally made up by him, intended to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys. At this time, if you don't take the opportunity to shock them, once that guy comes to his senses and fights to the death, neither he nor Zhuang Zhuang will want to live.
So, Xuan Qing pursed his lips and smiled, and said to Scarface very easily:
"There is another trick of impermanence, do you want to try it?"
Xuan Qing behaved very comfortably, but in the scarred face, it looked very terrifying.
"You lost. Xuan Qing determined.
Scarface endured the pain and glanced left and right. The crowd immediately began to whisper. Scarface has never been afraid to break his promises, and it is Xuanqing's true strength that he is indecided.
"It's not going to cheat, is it?"
"Maybe that's all he can do? Why don't you try again?"
"Bah, you're betting on Lao Tzu's life?" Scarface glanced at the man.
Xuan Qing quietly listened to the discussion of the gang and did not make a sound.
After a while, Xuan Qing finally spoke: "Not convinced?"
Scar's face froze in place, half-convinced, and he didn't dare to make a sound easily. You must know that there is never a shortage of geniuses and demons in the cultivation world, and you must not judge a person's strength or weakness purely from age.
Although Xuan Qing is only fifteen or sixteen years old, who knows the real cultivation? If he accidentally angers a demon-level existence, it is not as simple as an arm.
Xuan Qing took Zhuang Zhuang forward and walked to Scarface, secretly losing full true qi to Zhuang Zhuang behind his back.
After a while, I saw a strong arm raised and a palm fanned over.
"Smack!" a cold, loud slap rang out.
This palm contains full palm power, and it directly slapped the face of "Scar" away. Xuan Qing knew that he must not be soft at this time, the stronger he was, the more he could deter them, and the safer he would be.
The man covered his hot face and looked up at Zhuangzhuang.
looked humiliated, but did not make a sound: if it weren't for his powerful cultivation, how could he dare to connive at a seven or eight-year-old doll and slap him in public!
In the end, "Scar" was taken away by Xuanqing's momentum and prestige, and he was still doubting his cultivation, but after this slap, he immediately decided: This person's cultivation is extremely high, and he can't shake it.
Scar glanced at Xuanqing unwillingly, in the end, he was suppressed, and immediately got up, and everyone shouted:
"Let's go!"
At the sound of the order, everyone left one after another.
Seeing the group of people slipping away, Xuan Qing's heart was slightly relaxed, pulled up Zhuangzhuang, and hurried down the mountain from the path.
About half an hour later, the scarred face finally came back to his senses, and when he brought people to chase after him, he had long since disappeared.
......
Finally out of the mountain.
After traveling for more than 100 miles, it was impossible for the gang to catch up, so Xuan Qing and Zhuang Zhuang slowed down.
Xuan Qing walked without saying a word.
There is no joy of victory in my heart, but an indescribable heaviness. If it weren't for the eruption of the Force in his body that unloaded one of Scar's arms, and risked using Zhuangzhuang to hit him in the face, I am afraid that Huang Quan would have died at this time.
I have to say, how lucky. But this luck, there can only be one and not two, and cultivation strength is king.
The law of the jungle eats the strong, this is the world of martial arts.
The swordsmith's sword is too sharp, which can be a reason to kill,...... There is nothing in this world that cannot be trampled on. The so-called rules are only established to restrain the weak.
...... I don't want to be a sword, I am a fish, I have to become stronger, and then stronger.
With such confidence firmed, Xuanqing cultivated even more crazily, except for eating and sleeping, almost all the time was spent on cultivation.
Time flew by, and three days later, they finally arrived at the Coldwind Academy.
The Cold Wind Academy has a mountain of 500 miles, located on the mountainside, with ancient trees towering to the sky outside, and mountain spring water flowing inside, but there is an excellent place for cultivation.
Xuan Qing and Zhuang Zhuang stood still in front of the gate and gently knocked on the door.
A moment later, a boy in yellow came out. After Xuan Qing explained his intentions, the little boy immediately went in to report it, and after a while, when the little boy poked again, he opened the side door and led them into the academy.
The interior of the college covers an area of fifty or sixty acres, and there are pavilions and pavilions along the way, which is particularly elegant.
After passing through three or five corridors, he was finally taken to the main hall by the stop.
The main hall is very open, and on the stone chair in the center sits a man in gray, looking like he is in his thirties, with a thin face, and is concentrating on vomiting. There was a woman in red standing next to her, her appearance was extremely gorgeous, but her eyes were indifferent, and she was gently flashing a fan on the side, playing the green smoke in the incense burner.
Xiao Tong didn't dare to disturb, but just stood still on one side with Xuan Qing and Zhuang Zhuang, and after a while, the man opened his eyes.
After seeing Xuanqing and Zhuang Zhuang, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he didn't speak.
"It's Ouyang Qingchen Courtyard Master?...... The younger generation is polite. Xuan Qing bowed and said to the man in gray.
The man's eyebrows swept up, and when he heard Xuan Qing mention Ouyang Qingchen, he immediately became gloomy and uncertain.
The little boy on the side hurriedly explained: "The old courtyard master passed away last month... This is the owner of the Monkey Courtyard. ”
"Immortal Death?"
Xuanqing shook his eyes and looked at Zhuang Zhuang. For the sake of today's plan, I had to explain my intention to the new dean.
"The elder brother of the old master was killed by someone, and he entrusted his grandson to the younger generation before he died, you see ?......"
The dean raised his eyelids:
"Entrusted by men, adult things. Your Excellency is talking about Ou Yezi?"
Xuan Qing nodded.
After receiving Xuan Qing's affirmative answer, Qian Qi looked at the woman in red, and the woman immediately walked towards Xuan Qing and asked:
"The two of them have obtained a treasure, does this brother know where they are hiding?"
The woman in red did not shy away from telling Xuan Qing bluntly, after all, Xuan Qing's cultivation was insignificant.
Xuan Qing shook his head lightly.
The woman in red looked suspicious, her body moved, and two red rays of light shot out of her eyes and fell on Xuan Qing's eyes.
Xuan Qing's body was stunned, only to feel a panic in his heart, and he was struggling, but his hands and feet couldn't move.
The woman recklessly pulled out his storage bag, reached into the mustard ring, and finally pulled out the letter. It opens and is presented to the Monkey.
His gaze swept slightly, and then shook his head slightly.
"It's just a letter from home. ”
The woman in red stuffed the letter back to Xuanqing again, and she didn't move the storage bag and mustard ring at all, for them, this kind of thing was too pediatric.
As soon as the woman in red closed her two eyes, Xuan Qing's body suddenly loosened, her hands and feet regained her vitality, and she was finally able to move.
"Since it is entrusted by the old dean, let's stay first. ”
Qian Mi spoke lightly.
The little boy immediately made a move, left with Xuanqing and Zhuangzhuang, found two side rooms, and arranged for them to stay.