Chapter 165: Please come down the mountain

Xiao Qingchen sat cross-legged, breathing in and out, and the real air was turning around in the big Zhoutian. Within the Zhou Tian, the true qi of the supreme and yang and the cold qi slowly staggered, and after a few great Zhou days, the hidden qi faintly merged into the true qi of the supreme yang and the yang. The moonlight is quiet, the breeze is coming, the stream is murmuring, and the fairy spirit is full.

"Whew" Xiao Qingchen exhaled a breath of turbid air and closed his breath in the dantian. "Dare to ask the chief, I don't know what to look for?" , Xiao Qingchen closed his eyes and said softly. In front of Xiao Qingchen, a white-clothed Taoist with black hair and white beard stood still with a whisk in his hand.

The Taoist master waved the dust, turned his back to Xiao Qingchen, looked at the light blue night sky facing the moon beyond the cliff, and said, "Poor Dao has nothing to do, can't you find His Royal Highness the Prince?" Xiao Qingchen smiled and said, "This is Shu Mountain, and above Shu Mountain is the land of the Taoist, this is the matter of the Taoist, but I am rude." ”

The Taoist chief smiled faintly and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince is a guest, so it is reasonable to ask such a question. When Xiao Qingchen heard this, he was silent, and his face was bland. After a while, the Dao Leader took the initiative to ask, "Dare to ask His Royal Highness the Prince how is his injury?" ”

Xiao Qingchen opened his eyes suddenly, and in his eyes, there was a cold glow in his eyes. Xiao Qingchen chuckled and said, "Thank you for the relationship with the Taoist, the injury under you is better." "Oh? There was a reluctant invitation to such a poor road. The Dao Master said to Xiao Qingchen.

Xiao Qingchen tilted his head slightly and said, "Dao Chief, please speak." The Taoist chief waved the dust again, and said lightly, "Please also invite the prince to come down the mountain!" Xiao Qingchen laughed when he heard this, and said, "What did the Taoist chief want me to go down the mountain for?" Or is there something to do for you? ”

As soon as the Taoist master collected the dust, he pinched the dust silk with one hand and held the dust handle with the other hand and said. He said coldly, "Please go down the mountain to die." ”

Xiao Qingchen's eyes shrank, and his voice was still full of smiles, "Dao Chief, he laughed." The Taoist chief heard Xiao Qingchen say this, but it was useless to laugh, and he still said coldly, "Since the prince thinks I'm joking, then the poor dao is laughing at His Royal Highness the prince!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Qingchen slapped his true luck on the ground with one hand, and his body rose in the air. And the dust whisk in the Taoist priest's hand waved strongly, and the thick true qi quickly hit Xiao Qingchen.

"Bang!" The sand and gravel on the ground exploded. The Taoist priest saw that Xiao Qingchen had dodged his move, and with a wave of dust in his hand, his true qi blasted towards Xiao Qingchen. Xiao Qingchen frowned, and the true qi in his body gradually became restless, watching the Taoist priest swing out a whisk of dust again, and kicked out with his right foot, kicking on the true qi swung out by the Taoist priest. With a bang, Xiao Qingchen took advantage of his strength and jumped under the surface of the lake.

The Taoist priest saw that Xiao Qingchen borrowed his own dust, jumped to the bottom of the water, and with a wave of the sword finger in his hand, the sword qi came out violently and slashed on the surface of the water. "Whoosh" Xiao Qingchen just fell to the water, but when he heard the sword qi attacking, in desperation, his toes were light, his body was tall, and he landed on the bamboo house.

"Squeak." , The door of the bamboo house was suddenly opened, and Jing Xin and Jing Chan rushed out with a long sword in hand, and saw the Taoist priest waving the dust. He shouted, "Stop! Holding a sword and rushing straight at the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest frowned, waved his sleeve robe, Jing Qi and Jing Zen were hit by the true qi of this sleeve robe and fell into the pool.

Xiao Qingchen saw that Jingxin and Jingzen rushed directly to the Taoist priest, and just wanted to shout to stop, but he saw that Jingxin and Jingchan were knocked away by the Taoist priest's robe.

"Shizi, are you alright?" Jing Xin saw that Xiao Qingchen frowned slightly and asked. Xiao Qingchen smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay now, wait a while, I'm afraid something will happen, you and Jingchan go to find your master, and I will cover you!" After saying that, the name had already attacked.

Xiao Qingchen grabbed his hands directly on the waist of Jing Xin and Jing Zen, and threw them at the exit. At this time, the Taoist priest had already attacked him, and Xiao Qingchen pulled out two kicks in the air and kicked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest saw Xiao Qingchen kicking directly at him, and with a sweep of dust in his hand, he wrapped his skillful strength around Xiao Qingchen's right foot, and pulled it down with all his strength, wanting to tear Xiao Qingchen off the bamboo house.

Xiao Qingchen pulled out the two feet in the air, his body was not stable, but he was entangled by the Taoist priest and pulled down with his right foot, and his left foot was unstable on one foot, and he was angry and dantian, and he stopped his body with a thousand catties, and his right foot went back around the dust, and then pulled back and pulled the Taoist priest up.

The Taoist priest originally wanted to tear Xiao Qingchen off the bamboo house, but Xiao Qingchen fell a thousand pounds and pulled himself up. The Taoist priest, with his toes volleying a little in the air, his figure was tall, he let go of the dust, and kicked his feet into Xiao Qingchen's chest in the air.

Xiao Qingchen saw the other party, volleyed out two feet and lifted them directly to himself, slapped them on the ankle of the Taoist priest with both hands, and then took the opportunity to directly grab the ankle of the Taoist priest, with a pair of feet as the axis, one rotation, and directly threw the one out.

The Taoist priest was thrown out by Xiao Qingchen's hands with his hands, and the dust was directly collected behind his head, and then he pointed his sword with both hands, and cast his sword qi backwards again and again, and then staggered his feet in the air, and directly turned his body shape, directly facing Xiao Qingchen, and the sword qi in his hand swung out again and again and rushed straight towards Xiao Qingchen.

Xiao Qingchen's eyes flashed with a sword glint, his body did not dare to stay, he rose in the air, and his strength popped out in his hand again and again, facing the sword qi, and the sword qi and the strength intersected, and they did not let each other. Suddenly, the corners of Xiao Qingchen's mouth furled, his brows furled, his right hand wiped along the arcane trajectory, and he shouted softly in the air, "Tibetan sword style, solution!" The cold air was cold, and the white dustless dust sword appeared in Xiao Qingchen's hand. The dust sword was in his hand, and Xiao Qingchen's brows were stretched a little.

When the Taoist priest saw the white sword light flashing, he knew that Xiao Qingchen had summoned his weapon, and he didn't dare to slack off, he pulled out the long sword behind him in his hand, and when the sword light flashed, the sword qi shot towards Xiao Qingchen.

Xiao Qingchen has the dust sword in his hand, the dust sword was originally cast from the cold ice jade under the cold ice of thousands of zhang, and it itself belongs to the cold thing, and the cold air emitted does not fall into the cold pool water of the cold pool, or even better. Xiao Qingchen saw that as soon as the Taoist priest drew his sword, he was full of cold light and full of sword energy. The dust sword in his hand did not dare to delay, the sword flower was lightly pulled, and between the light pulls, the sword flower shot out.

The Taoist priest attacked and entered, and the tip of the long sword in his hand tapped lightly, pointing out several sword qi, and then pulling out and slashing, slashing away the sword flower that Xiao Qingchen danced out.

The dust sword in Xiao Qingchen's hand stabbed directly, and the sword qi was agitated, stirring up the sword qi of the Taoist priest, and the dust sword pointed directly at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest saw Xiao Qingchen stabbing straight at him, and the long sword in his hand was shocked, and he directly greeted him.

"Poof." With a sword roar, the two swords faced each other, the sword qi was agitated, and the bamboo house finally couldn't bear it and was torn apart by the sword qi.

The tips of the swords were facing each other, and the four eyes looked at each other, and Xiao Qingchen's left hand directly slapped a palm and hit the long sword in the Taoist priest's hand. "Bang." Xiao Qingchen, a palm hit the long sword, originally this long sword was cast of pan iron, but it was blessed by the true qi of the Taoist priest, and it was also extremely hard, and after receiving Xiao Qingchen's palm, the sword body trembled slightly.

The Taoist priest turned his wrist, and the blade of the sword turned horizontally, directly staggering the dust sword in Xiao Qingchen's hand, and slashing Xiao Qingchen's head with his backhand. Xiao Qingchen saw that the Taoist priest slashed his head with his backhand, his right hand sank down, and the tip of the sword was directly stuck on the body of the long sword, and he couldn't let it take half a step.

The Taoist priest snorted coldly, and the long sword, which was originally extremely hard, suddenly bent and bounced towards Xiao Qingchen's cheek. Xiao Qingchen's eyes shrank, and he saw the cold light flick towards his eyes, his head quickly turned back, and the dust sword in his hand, the tip of the sword shook, shaking away the long sword in the Taoist priest's hand.

"Bang, whoosh", the Taoist priest took advantage of Xiao Qingchen's rapid backwards, and hit Xiao Qingchen's abdomen with his left hand, Xiao Qingchen also sensed it, his left hand caught up, and retreated sharply from the Taoist's left palm, but the long left palm changed, and the sword finger came out, stabbing directly into Xiao Qingchen's abdomen.

Xiao Qingchen couldn't prevent it this time, and was shot by him with a sword qi, but the true qi protected the body, and the sword qi did not shoot through Xiao Qingchen's abdomen, but it was also shocked out by the power of the sword qi.

Xiao Qingchen landed on the edge of the pool, the corners of his mouth overflowed, a trace of blood, the true qi on his body, restless, and the dust sword had begun to be unable to suppress it.

The Dao Leader fell to the ground, and his figure struck again, Xiao Qingchen had to stand up and fight again!

At this time, I heard the Taoist priest say coldly, "His Royal Highness, I originally asked you to go down the mountain, but if you don't go down the mountain, you can only let the poor Dao take action!" ”