68: Fight until night

Hai Mingyue stood in her room, since she was awakened by Lou Jinchen, she had always been unwilling to admit her thoughts, and when she returned to the Dao Pavilion, she always felt that there was something wrong with the eyes of those talkers looking at her.

She felt that she was isolated, and that the entire Wanghai Dao Pavilion was no longer surnamed Hai.

"Mother, where have you been? Why haven't you come back yet. ”

A seagull covered in black spots suddenly flew down from the sky.

"Dot, why are you here?" The seagull cooed twice.

"I know he's going to get into a fight with the Daoists." Hai Mingyue said.

The seagull cooed again.

Hai Mingyue listened carefully, and then said, "You said that he has lost three opponents in a row?" Which three? ”

The seagulls cooed again.

"He Qing is a monk who travels at night in the Yin Soul of the Feather Dao, and is good at talisman painting, especially good at using water talismans to simulate the fish in the water. What kind of wind method? ”

Seagulls coo.

"Do you want to draw circles with your fingers?" Hai Mingyue also drew circles in the void with her fingers, and she also sensed the void, her green fingers swiped the circle, and there was wind surging under her hand, but the wind was not condensed enough to blow away other people's spells.

"How is this possible?" Hai Mingyue was a little incredulous: "What happened later?" ”

The seagull called for a long time this time, and a trace of flushing appeared on Hai Mingyue's face.

"Wuwei Pavilion of the mountain tiger, a body of muscles and bones trained to be extremely tough, the strength can carry the tripod, it is said that often play with the tiger in the mountains, won the tiger fist of the king of beasts three flavors, within ten steps, he pounced, was pounced, the light is thrown away, the heavy chest is torn apart, he was forced to retreat by a sword in the eyes, it is incredible."

"The fire spear of the Liuhe Pavilion belongs to the family heirloom, he has two spears in his hand, it is said that he can pierce flies, can stab strange things, within three zhang, no one can stop his edge, but he cut off his hair bun with a sword, it turns out that his swordsmanship is so good, but he fights with a sword, walks on the ground, and disrespects his sword too much."

I don't know why, after hearing that Lou Jinchen had won all three battles, her mood was actually better.

"It turns out that a Qi Refiner can also be so powerful."

She couldn't help but think: "If I can be like him, walking between heaven and earth with a sword, it must be another taste." ”

"However, the teachings in the various avenues are all overhauls in the third realm, and some powerful medium-sized dojo masters, in the second realm, are also Fawei He Yunhe, and have well-known spells, can he stop it again?"

Hai Mingyue knew in her heart that the entire Wanghaijiao, except for the three monarchs who had not appeared for a long time, was equivalent to the realm of refining qi refining and transforming gods, and the others were only equivalent to refining and refining qi.

However, refining and refining qi is a big realm, and she herself is in this realm, but she knows very well that her strength is at most similar to that of some small dojos.

There weren't many spells that she could use, and among them was the Wind Resisting Technique, which was the result of her hard work.

……

On weekdays, the main purpose of the Taoist Society is to reconcile the strife and contradictions between the various Taoist temples.

At this time, there were two dojos arguing in the Daoist station, and the guild master was listening to their speeches in turn, waiting for the meeting to make a judgment and find a way to reconcile the two.

At this time, someone came in to pray, and after some words, the lord asked in surprise.

"That stranger, what kind of Tao is he cultivating?"

"Qi Refining Dao!"

"A person who refines the Qi Dao has such a ability." A dojo master next to him said in surprise.

"That outland is good at spells?"

"Wind and swordsmanship."

"Wind techniques are not unusual, and swordsmanship is not unusual." The leader said slowly.

"Yes, but it's a bit strange to be able to defeat He Qing, Xiashan Tiger, and Agni Pine in a row."

"Who is it now?" The leader asked again.

"No one is going for a while." The messenger said.

"Why?" Someone asked.

"This person has excellent swordsmanship, and two martial arts cultivators have already been defeated, so everyone is reluctant to fight him head-on."

"It's right not to fight head-to-head." The leader said.

……

Lou Jinchen stood there, no one had come for a while, but he knew that people might not have come, but the spell would definitely be added.

Suddenly, breathe.

The breath he inhaled in his lungs suddenly turned into water, and in an instant, he couldn't breathe, and the feeling of choking was very uncomfortable.

Lou Jinchen immediately visualized the scorching sun in his lungs and burned it, which was not difficult for him, because he had been refining the acupoints around his body in the past few days, and it had already involved the five internal organs.

After refining the anomaly in his lungs, he sensed the hostility, searching for a glimmer of connection in the darkness, and his fingers slashed across the void, his fingers burning like matches against the void.

And in a pitch-black room, in a basin of flooding black water, there was a portrait that suddenly burned in the water, and after a while, the painting of Lou Jinchen was burned to ashes

……

Someone from the Dao Society station came to report and said, "Drowning Dao Shuixian's spell has been broken, saying that his spell basin is injured." ”

Everyone in the station was amazed, and someone said: "Mr. Shui's spell basin was actually injured, how did he get hurt?" ”

"Mr. Water didn't say anything."

……

After another while, someone came to report: "Nanlin Sword Duan Feng has been defeated." ”

"The Duan family is visualizing the sun, the sword technique is called the Eclipse Sun Sword Technique, it is sharp and smart, the tip of the sword can condense the sun, and it is also defeated under the sword of this foreigner? How did you lose? ”

"At that time, the wind and clouds suddenly rose, and in the whistling sound, the sword groaned coldly, and when the wind stopped and the clouds dispersed, Duan Feng's body was already full of sword marks and fell to the ground."

Everyone looked at each other.

……

After another while, someone came to report.

"The main knife of the Flying Knife Hall Young Hall, Xiaoxing, covered his chest and retreated."

The crowd was silent again.

"Although the Flying Knife Hall is still cultivating the Feather Dao, it has found another way, refining a flying knife from the beginning, so that it can kill the enemy with the sword in the realm of the Yin Soul Night Wandering, and it is actually defeated? How to lose. ”

"At that time, a sword light fell from the sky, although the stranger was blind, but he seemed to be able to see, the sword in his hand was incredibly fast, the person did not move, only the sword in his hand stabbed out again and again, and it actually blocked the streamer-like flying knife."

"The flying knife hovered in the sky, pulling out a huge axe-like knife light, but it was stabbed by the immobile stranger again and again, and finally the stranger took advantage of the opportunity to block the flying knife, and swung a sword at the knife Xiaoxing on the roof, and the knife Xiaoxing covered his chest and rolled off the roof."

"What kind of scene is this swinging of a sword?" The leader asked.

"It's like slashing in the air, and there is no light."

Everyone looked at each other.

……

Someone will report it later.

"Beast Spirit Pavilion, the cat lady was cut in the stomach by a sword and retreated."

"This stranger hurts?"

"He said that the cat lady's concealment method was so clever that he almost hid him, and he was in a hurry and didn't have the strength to contain it."

Once again, the crowd was silent.

Then the lord looked at the sky and said, "It's getting dark." ”

"yes, it's getting dark."

"We still have the majority of people cultivating the Feather Dao, and the monks of the Feather Dao are stronger than the Yin Soul to travel, if they can't travel by day, they can only exert their strongest strength at night." The leader said.

"Yes, Feather Dao Monk, after the day tour exorcism, it can be regarded as a qualitative change in strength."

The people next to him echoed, in their opinion, Lou Jinchen won the whole day, but he just occupied the day.

Lou Jinchen looked at the sky, and then looked at the people sitting on the roof on the wall of the courtyard, they no longer cheered and applauded because someone challenged Lou Jinchen, they no longer made a sound, silent, as if they were hurt by Lou Jinchen.

Someone even whispered in the crowd: "For so many years, Wanghaijiao has boasted and boasted of his name, and no one can beat any stranger." ”

"Anyone else? If there's no one, I'll have a meal first. Lou Jinchen shouted.

At this time, a voice immediately replied: "I'm going to bring you food, Wanghaijiao is not a xenophobic place, no matter what happened today, I will not let the Lou swordsman go hungry." ”

"Haha, okay, I hope to send another jar of wine." Lou Jinchen laughed.

"You must be full of wine."

Not long after, someone brought food, it turned out to be the big shopkeeper, and the big shopkeeper had long wanted to send it, but the challenge had not stopped at that time, and he didn't dare to send it if he wanted to.

Then someone brought it and sprinkled it.

Lou Jinchen ate in the house, so many people outside watched, some people left to eat, and the position was immediately snatched away.

The night was getting deeper, the lights were already on in the house, and the big shopkeeper wanted to pull his granddaughter Yang Jiao out, but Yang Jiao refused and didn't make a sound, as if she was a little angry.

The big shopkeeper had no choice but to leave, and he also knew that there would be a fierce battle in Jinchen at night.

Lou Jinchen took a chair and sat at the door, looked up, but saw a glimmer of light in the air.

That glimmer of light turned out to be a thin needle like a cow's hair, and the thin needle was held in the hand of a gloomy little ghost.

Lou Jinchen's heart moved, and the void above his head suddenly hardened, but the little ghost pricked the thin needle in his hand, and a small hole appeared in the knot, and the little ghost drilled out with the needle, and continued to stab towards Lou Jinchen's eyebrows.

Lou Jinchen didn't dare to slack off, and the sword was instantly unsheathed.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword resounded in the small courtyard, which made the people in the courtyard who watched this scene all their hearts rise, and when they saw Lou Jinchen draw their swords before, they would be able to distinguish the winner in a few moments.

I saw that the sword light was like silver, drawing a curved line in the void towards the top of the head, as if to divide this piece of dark night, the little ghost needle came, the speed was extremely fast, the sword did not stab it, it had changed its direction, but the sword was like an unpredictable prophet, blocking its way, so that it had to change its direction.

The ghost flickered and turned.

However, the sword was able to stop it every time, and in the eyes of everyone, Lou Jinchen's sword kept slashing above his head, forming a circle, a ring in a circle, a large trap and a small circle, forming a cascading sword flower.

At this moment, there was another 'quack' in the sky.

A black crow appeared at some point, making a mournful cry, which was another ghostly wandering.

Lou Jinchen's mind was slightly in a trance, and he returned to normal.

He had already restrained his mind, looking inside and shining on the bright moon, guarding against a sneak attack by calling souls.

Having suffered losses in this regard, how can you not be vigilant.

"Haha, come on, let's have a few more." Lou Jinchen laughed, stabbed the sword into the sky, a silver light rose to the sky, and in the dark night high in the sky, there were already more than ten yin spirits entrenched.