Volume 1: Night Shine Kyushu Ming Seventy-three: Chance Encounter
The other party was not busy at all, even if his identity was broken, he only retreated a little and made a gesture to escape.
Where was Qiu Shaohu willing to let the other party go, and finally bumped into him, of course he had to catch him and ask him clearly.
He was about to chase forward, but Qiu Shaohu only felt that his feet were empty, as if he had stepped on the edge of the cliff all of a sudden.
And he subconsciously looked down, only to see a cloud of smoke slipping away like water waves under his feet, as if there was life, constantly rotating around him, making people unpredictable.
At the same time, he could feel that behind him, a sharp aura rushed straight to the back of his head, and if he didn't care, he would be pierced through his head without hesitation the next moment.
Qiu Shaohu waved his backhand, and the two-foot Karasuma knife came out of its sheath, and the sound was like thunder, hitting the sharp wind in the back of his head. Because he came in a hurry at this time, in addition to this Karasuma knife, not only did most of the Yanling knife, machine box, and Lei Xizhu not have been brought with him, but the wolf skin was not worn, but the fish scale armor was worn inside the underwear as usual.
The slender blade is light and flexible, and it can be swung more than ten times in an instant, and the knife shadow is like snow, and the cold wind is cold in the vastness, making people's hairs stand steeply.
The feeling of the blade touching it was like slashing on cotton for a moment, and then the mist filled and then dispersed. When Qiu Shaohu turned around, he saw with his own eyes that he had just really slashed on a cloud of white smoke.
The murderous aura was perceived again, this time from the left and right at the same time, Qiu Shaohu saw that two figures appeared out of nowhere, attacking him again, and the speed was incomparable, almost dizzying.
Qiu Shaohu rolled over to dodge, and at the same time, the Karasuma knife in his hand danced like a storm, enveloping his whole body. The sword light flickered, like a storm of wind, with him as the center of the circle, constantly expanding outward.
The wind of expansion, the slightest violentness, was enough to tear everything apart. The moment the two figures touched the blade, they immediately dissolved into invisibility again, turning into two clouds of smoke, completely dissipating.
Once again, it was just a phantom, which surprised Qiu Shaohu.
His senses had been tempered by the brutal wilderness, and he was absolutely acute, and just now he clearly realized that the killing intentions of these two people were real.
Then, the next moment, the two clouds of smoke suddenly gathered in front of him, turning into another human form, which was the person who was about to leave. The other party's hand was as hard as a javelin, and it had pierced Qiu Shaohu's chest.
It's just a sudden, and people can't notice it.
But at almost the same moment, the person's eyes flickered, and the shadow of Qiu Shaohu, who was close at hand, gradually faded until it disappeared.
Qiu Shaohu's real figure appeared in a farther corner of the room.
From the moment he noticed that something was wrong, Qiu Shaohu used the power of the "Hundred Generations Wenzong" to confuse the other party, and at the same time took the opportunity to observe the use of the opponent's moves. Fiction and reality are unpredictable, this point is not only used by the other party, Qiu Shaohu can also use it to confuse the opponent.
The other side found that he was deceived by Qiu Shaohu, which was also unexpected, and the next moment he felt that Qiu Shaohu had disappeared again, and at the same time, the breath appeared behind him.
At first, he instinctively thought that this was Qiu Shaohu's trick again, but soon he realized that something was wrong. The other party quickly dodged at the last moment, and the blade of the Karasuma knife grazed one of his arms, leaving only a trail of blood.
Qiu Shaohu's speed was unprecedentedly fast. This is the mastery that he has broken through again after precipitating the eighth realm, feeling the power of the southeast yang sky. The wings of the Vermilion Bird belong to the wings of the Vermilion Bird in the sunny sky, which can travel to the heavens and is auspicious.
Therefore, this power gave Qiu Shaohu unparalleled speed, which he called - Fengbo Luan Piao.
Even though it was a footwork and body technique that had been specially tempered in the wilderness, Qiu Shaohu only felt that he was unprecedentedly fast. Originally, he only used his own strength to take a step, but every time he moved at this moment, the airflow around him became his own help, allowing him to be as free as a soaring phoenix in the sky, which was really a feeling of "if God helped".
The person from the Zhenkang Divine Palace on the other side only felt that in the blink of an eye, Qiu Shaohu's distance with him had shortened a lot again, and he also felt that it was extremely tricky. The mist swirled through his body, and after a moment three figures separated at once. The three of them ran out in three different directions at the same time, betting to see which one Qiu Shaohu would chase.
From beginning to end, there was only such a person who was entangled with Qiu Shaohu, and his unique doppelganger ability gave Qiu Shaohu the feeling that there were more than one person in the room at the same time.
Now, no matter how fast Qiu Shaohu is, it is impossible to catch up with three people in three directions at the same time. And if you miss any of them, you may let the other party escape.
Qiu Shaohu's blade swung out, like a giant bird spreading its wings and spreading its wings, but in an instant, it seemed to turn into a big net, covering everything within reach. The air flow was reversed, and even the tiniest of air could escape his size.
In the sunny sky, the parts of the body connected to the wings of the Vermilion Bird are like a large net opening to catch the beast, so that everything has nowhere to escape, and there is no place to rely on.
This kind of power is like a person who has a lot of wealth, and his wealth is scattered in an instant, and he can only sit and wait for death. Therefore, Qiu Shaohu called it "the four walls of the family".
In an instant, the other party felt as if he was trapped in a cage, unable to move, and unable to break free. In a trance, everything he can rely on seems to be completely lost, and only the final defeat awaits him.
However, seeing Qiu Shaohu's blade getting closer and closer, he still decided to make a last stand. The three figures suddenly turned around and rushed towards Qiu Shaohu. The positions are constantly reversed, and it is almost impossible to determine which one is the real existence.
Moreover, from the very beginning, Qiu Shaohu noticed that the other party seemed to have a unique ability, that is, the phantom that he had transformed could also become an entity when needed.
This is even more elusive.
But in the blink of an eye, the other party only felt that there was another change in front of him.
Qiu Shaohu, who was originally close at hand, lost his figure again, and instead could feel his breath as if he was behind him. At first, he just felt that Qiu Shaohu was dodging with superb speed, but the next moment he would find that he had unknowingly switched directions.
In the sunny sky, the last of the three houses, as the tail of the Suzaku that controls the direction, can control the direction of everything in a certain direction. It's like "catching a knife and writing for others", taking charge of everything for others.
The other party, who lost his direction, was at a loss for what to do in an instant.
The next moment, Qiu Shaohu's short knife was thrown, and it just hit the figure in the center, nailing it firmly to the ground.
After breaking through the Eightfold Realm, this was the first time Qiu Shaohu used the power of the Yangtian Constellation, which was a small test, and he easily subdued the other party.
Qiu Shaohu's night eyes were like torches, and his amber pupils directly distinguished the clearest shadow, which was naturally the only real body.
Walking directly to the other party, pulling out the Karasuma knife and putting it on his neck, Qiu Shaohu said sharply: "Say, what are you doing here!" ”
After a moment, he immediately sensed that something was wrong.
This person from the Zhenkang Divine Palace, his face quickly appeared a black dead aura, and his eyes also turned white, obviously cut off his vitality.
Qiu Shaohu immediately opened the other party's heart and took a look, and he could see that a hideous mask exuded a black aura, devouring all the vitality of the other party. Subsequently, the mask shattered, turned into powder, and dissipated.
Since then, it can be said that this person is completely dead.
Qiu Shaohu didn't expect that Zhenkang Divine Palace's control over his subordinates was so terrifying that anyone who might leak secrets would be killed.
And then began to feel bad, after all, this person is still wearing the clothes of an official at the moment, if someone breaks in at this time and sees himself staying with the corpse of an "official errand", what will he think?
It didn't take him until he finished thinking about it that he remembered something else. It's just when I fought by myself, why didn't anyone really come in the entire Yamen Mansion?
Fang Cai was so preoccupied that he neglected many other things around him. At this time, I listened closely, only to find that the bustling noise outside had begun to fade away.
Qiu Shaohu went out to take a look, only to find that the group of people who had participated in the festival had already walked towards the farther coast under the leadership of the prefect. The rest of the officials followed one after another, making the entire yamen empty at once.
The Chaomen Festival, it is only the first step to start the sacrifice here in the Yamen, and then everyone should go to the beach together and baptize themselves with the spring equinox seawater, indicating that the Chaomen people are closely connected with the sea, and the sacrifice is at the end.
Qiu Shaohu secretly said that he was going to suffer, since the people from Zhenkang Divine Palace pretended to be officials and sneaked in, they must have plotted against him. If those people are also mixed in the festival procession at the moment, there are many people, and it will be a needle in a haystack to find them all at that time.
The top priority is to catch up with them quickly to avoid getting bigger and bigger.
The decision had been made, and in the direction they left, Qiu Shaohu hurried over.
Fortunately, today's festival is an unprecedented grand occasion in Chaomen, and people have rushed to the team from other places one after another, so that the number of people in the whole team is increasing, so Qiu Shaohu is not abrupt when he comes alone.
The crowd huddled around, not only obscuring his view, but also restricting his movements.
Qiu Shaohu still let himself get as close as possible to the position of the prefect Zhang Fengrong. Subconsciously, he always felt that the target of Zhenkang Divine Palace this time was probably the other party.
Inadvertently, Qiu Shaohu almost bumped into a person in the crowd, but fortunately, the other party reacted quickly and dodged in time, so he was not pushed away.
"I'm sorry to ......" Qiu Shaohu subconsciously apologized, raised his head and looked at the other party.
The tall man in front of him was shocked when he looked at him.
Although the other party's face was obviously makeup, from his eyes, Qiu Shaohu could still recognize that this person with Kong Wu's powerful brilliance flashing in his eyes was actually Cheng Xiangxian!