The dog only felt a sharp pain, and the next moment, he saw one of his arms fall to the ground, and blood gushed wildly on his arm.

"Wow, it hurts, it hurts......"

The dog rolled on the ground a dozen times in pain, and then got up in embarrassment.

He looked at Xuan Qing incredulously, his eyes were full of regret, anger, and incredulity.

The speed of this sword was too fast, he only saw Xuan Qing's figure flashing, and he didn't even have time to see the sword light clearly, his arm fell off.

It was so fast that before he could feel the pain, it was all over.

This is definitely not an ordinary martial art, looking at the entire Qingyang Sect, the only thing that can do it so quickly is Jiaolong Kill.

"Is it really a dragon kill?"

Although Goudan saw Xuan Qing break through the boulder with his own eyes that day, he always thought that he had used some kind of trick to cover his eyes, and he didn't believe that he would choose such a crazy martial art.

When I saw it today, I had to be convinced, and I hurriedly ordered the acupoint to stop the bleeding, and asked Dingding.

The corners of Xuanqing's mouth grinned slightly, and his eyes looked at the storage bag in Goudan's hand.

"Stuff down. ”

Although the dog lost his arm, the manic look in his eyes did not subside.

"If you break my arm, we won't get this storage bag, and you won't want to take it. ”

As he spoke, a spell was recited in his mouth, and the next moment bursts of flames immediately rose from his palm.

Hit the storage bag!

To be burned!?

Despicable!

Xuan Qing's fingers flicked slightly, and the Phantom Snow Sword shot out, spinning in the air for a moment, and attacking towards the dog.

With a pop, the palm of the hand that was about to hit the storage bag was severed and fell to the ground. Xuan Qing's expression flashed, and the storage bag and spirit beast bag fell into his hands.

Everyone was amazed!

Another arm, Xuan Qing actually cut off both of the dog's arms in an instant!!

The rest of the people looked frightened, and one by one they were so frightened that they pushed back a few steps!

"Let's go!"

With that, they turned and fled lifelessly behind them.

"Stop!"

A powerful shout came from behind them, and it was from Xuan Qing's mouth.

Several of them, whose legs were weak, trembled and turned around, and whispered:

"Isn't the storage bag for you......"

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, this is the only word that can communicate with Xuanqing.

The corners of Xuanqing's mouth revealed a hint of sarcasm,

"The looted things have been returned, and my brother who was injured is counted?"

A few of them were so frightened that they took a breath of cold air, and then they remembered the incident of beating Xiao Wu just now.

Xuan Qing stood still, his hands folded, and a three-layer Buddha rubbing was condensed in his palm, blasting towards everyone.

Bang!

A sound came out, and the rubbing of the Buddha was quickly released, and after a hustle and bustle, seven or eight people lay on the ground one after another.

Each of them had a wound on their body: some in the chest, some on the face, some in the ankle, some in the spine......

The injury of this big Buddha rubbing, it seems that the injured area is not large, but the strength is above a thousand catties.

Everyone's injuries seem to only hurt the flesh and skin, but in fact they are all broken bones, and the bones will be broken at the very least, and it will take at least three months to recover.

"Get out!"

Xuan Qing shouted steadily.

Everyone knew that it was not Xuan Qing's opponent, and although he was seriously injured, he just grinned and didn't dare to resist, and got up from the ground one after another, and fled in disgrace.

After everyone left, Xuan Qing helped Xiao Wu up and carried him to the bed.

The Wuluan tribe was born with brute strength, and Xiao Wu only suffered a little skin injury, but did not hurt his internal organs.

Xuan Qing transported a layer of internal breath to Xiao Wu, and after more than a dozen breaths, Xiao Wu gradually woke up.

"Master......" said in a hoarse voice.

"Where's the storage bag......" He struggled to get up, but was held down by Xuan Qing.

"Here. ”

Xuan Qing raised the storage bag in his hand and asked with concern, "How is your injury?"

Xiao Wu saw the storage bag and immediately had a smile on his face. "Luckily, the storage bag is still there. ”

Xiao Wu coughed violently a few times and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He smiled weakly, his teeth stained with blood.

"Fortunately, I have a Neidan bodyguard, and the injury is not serious. ”

Xiao Wu then laughed, "I was in a half-dazed state, and I seemed to see that they were all injured by you...... The dog is missing two arms, so happy!"

Xiao Wu said that his eyebrows were dancing a little, and he was indescribably happy, as if this fight was not in vain.

Xuanqing Zhengsedao:

"What you see is not a hallucination, it's all real, and the dog is not missing an arm, but two. ”

Xiao Wu was suddenly stunned, he looked at the master, and the master finally made a move.

"People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. ”

Xuan Qing's eyes suddenly looked out of the window, with a hint of deep thought.

In the cultivation world, it is not enough to simply rely on forbearance, your fists must be hard enough and ruthless enough.

"Xiao Wu, you have been wronged. ”

Xuan Qing felt a trace of guilt in his heart, after all, all this was caused by him. If Xiao Wu hadn't desperately guarded the storage bag, he wouldn't have been hurt.

"Where, the master's storage bag, it was returned with my life, and I naturally have to protect it with my life. ”

Xuan Qing held Xiao Wu down again, forcing Xiao Wu to look at his eyes.

"Don't do stupid things in the future, even if it's something that you buy with your life, it's far less important than your life, understand?"

Xiao Wu nodded heavily.

The lights were dim, and Xuan Qing cleaned up the messy bedroom, and then fell asleep.

......

Goudan quickly found Litian and made the cause and effect of the incident clear.

Litian looked at the dog's eggs whose arms were cut off, and the rest of the who were injured, and his face was cloudy.

"Brother Tian, you have to call the shots for the dog. I can't just leave my arms gone. ”

The two dogs wrapped their ears in white gauze, knelt under Litian's body, and pleaded.

"He's really practicing dragon killing?"

Litian's eyes flashed, and there was still a trace of doubt in his expression.

The rest of the people looked up and said:

"yes, that kid's sword is too fast!"

"Yes, yes, in the blink of an eye, the dog's arm fell off ......"

"No, it's faster than the blink of an eye, but in a flash, the dog's arm falls off. ”

The dog can't listen to the word arm now, and it hurts a lot when he hears it.

But these two who don't have long eyes just shouted their arms twice, and he rolled on the ground in pain. kept complaining:

"Grandma's, didn't you tell you not to lift your arm......"

Only then did a few people remember the dog's advice, and apologized again and again: "Okay, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it." ”

Litian's eyes were ruthless.

"You can't just leave it at that, everything will wait until I become a true disciple. 、”

He gritted his teeth. Looking at the dog, he took out the golden sore ointment in his arms from his arms. "During this time, I went to the back mountain to recuperate, and I didn't come out to make trouble for me. “

"You guys watch him well. ”

Litian said almost in a commanding tone.

......

It has only been three months since the competition of the true disciples.

The disciples who were going to participate in the competition were all practicing penance without sleep or food.

Xuan Qing is no exception. The second form of his Jiaolong Kill had been completed, and he deeply felt that it would be a very dangerous thing to let his opponent know about his cultivation.

It would be nice if there was a hidden spell.

On this day, he went to the Phantom Sound Hall again, went directly to the second floor, looked around, and did not see the exercises that concealed his figure, so he couldn't help but be disappointed, and returned to the pill shop in a daze.

As the competition of the true disciples approached, Yun Qingshui promised that Xuan Qing would no longer have to help with the alchemy in the workshop.

Therefore, in the pill shop where Xuanqing is located, the Ding furnace is idle at this time, there is no furnace fire, and there is no alchemy.

Everything is quiet.

The cheats opened by the Phantom Sound Hall are not of high level, and in the past hundred years, the Qingyang Sect has been declining, and the secret books of the exercises that were slightly better in the past have been mostly sold, barely maintaining the livelihood of the sect.

Now, in the Phantom Sound Palace, there are few cheats that can be obtained.

When he was promoted, the low-level exercises were useless when he cultivated them. When you meet a master, you will immediately wear a goof.

He had to find a way to cultivate Yinang, and he didn't want to increase the number of rights and wrongs, even though Xuan Qing was not afraid of things.

However, before he can actually participate in the head competition, he must keep the trophy hidden.

"Xiao Wu's matter, he doesn't want it to happen a second time......"

The wind was cool at night. The hair of the blowing Xuan Qing is flying.

Xuan Qing sat alone on a chair, with his hands on his cheeks, and a pile of Dan materials was placed in front of him.

There will be no spiritual land open in the near future, and the only hall of illusion does not have the spell he wants. How can I hide my cultivation?

He had been looking through Gu's ancient books for several hours, but he still found nothing.

At this time, he leaned back in his chair and was stunned.

The door opens without wind.

Yun Qingshui slowly stepped in from outside the door, and when he saw Xuan Qing, he didn't ask much, just sat opposite him with a smile.

He obviously hid the sound of his footsteps, and by the time Xuan Qing looked up and saw him, he had already taken a dozen breaths.

"Senpai?"

Xuan Qing was surprised, at this time Yun Qingshui was already sitting indifferently in front of him, his tea cup had already drunk half of it, obviously he had been here for a long time.

Yun Qingshui still had a faint smile on his face.

"Why are you bothered?"

Yun Qingshui asked the cloud lightly and lightly, and the sleeve cage was gently swept on the tea cup, and the tea that was already cold changed again at this time.

He picked up the teacup, put it to his lips and took a sip.

"The juniors don't want to cause trouble in vain, and the juniors want to find a spell to conceal their cultivation, but the Phantom Sound Hall doesn't, and they have consulted the classics by themselves, and they don't have any important discoveries. ”

Yun Qingshui nodded slowly, it turned out that it was because of this.

It's normal for immortal cultivators not to want people to know their cultivation, and they didn't expect Xuan Qing to know this truth by smiling at his age.

"It's a good thing to know convergence......"

With that, he flipped over his palm and took out a feather. A long white feather, soft as silk when touched by fingers.

Xuan Qing raised his hand to take it, his fingers lightly swiped over the feather, and when his fingers touched the feather, the outline of his fingertips suddenly became blurred.

Odd?

"What is this?"

Does this have anything to do with invisibility?

Xuan Qing looked at Yun Qingshui suspiciously, expecting to have some answer.