Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Circuit Is Difficult
Qin Zheng's voice came out, but there was no response, and the silence in the entire alley was chilling.
At this time, he lifted the curtain in front of him, and the driver who was driving the car, I don't know when, had quietly disappeared.
Qin Zheng's expression froze slightly, obviously from the beginning, this coachman was no longer his own coachman.
He glanced up at Xie Yunxiao opposite, Xie Yunxiao didn't have any panicked look at this time, he even closed his eyes, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Qin Zheng's heart couldn't help but move, and he thought in his heart, could it be that from the beginning, Xie Yunxiao knew that there was something wrong with the coachman?
While he was thinking, Xie Yunxiao opened his eyes and said, "The lesson I want to teach you tonight is that no matter what time it is, you must not take it lightly, you must be able to listen to all directions and see all directions!" β
Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, he was indeed too relaxed.
Xie Yunxiao's voice continued to sound: "When was the coachman of the carriage outside replaced?" β
"MasterΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· I do not know! There was a look of shame in Qin Zheng's eyes.
Xie Yunxiao said: "I don't even know that my coachman was replaced and the carriage was driven into the trap, you kid, you are really not ordinary careless!" β
Qin Zheng was very uncomfortable in his heart, but in an instant, he recovered and said, "Master, the most important thing now is to get out of this trap!" β
As soon as the words fell, Qin Zheng had already come out of the carriage, and as far as he could see, this was no longer an alley, but a strange space shrouded in mist.
His divine sense could only probe the distance within half a zhang, and no matter how far away he was, he couldn't penetrate the fog. Obviously, the fog that shrouded the space was extraordinary.
Qin Zheng's expression froze, and he whispered to himself: "I really don't dare to make such a mistake, it's easy to lose my life!" β
"Now the driver is gone, so you can only come!"
Xie Yunxiao's voice came from inside the carriage, bringing Qin Zheng, who was pondering, back to his senses.
"But I don't know which way to go!" Qin Zheng said.
Xie Yunxiao said: "When there is no road, just go forward, you can't stop here and do nothing, right?" β
When Qin Zheng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Yes, this stop will only make it easier for the enemy in the shadows to lay out, and no matter what, there will be a chance to move.
Qin Zheng sorted out his thoughts, sat in front of the curtain, and drove to the front.
In the mist, the horse strode forward, but when it fell, there was no sound, not even the wheels rolling.
It was as if the carriage was walking on the air, not on the ground.
Nearly a cup of tea time had passed, and the carriage had already entered the depths of the fog, and along the way, Qin Zheng would hear some inexplicable strange sounds from time to time.
There are the chirping of birds, the roar of wild beasts, the laughter of people, the cries of vendors, and the laughter of girls in the drunken spring breeze.
"Wanzhang Hongchen, as long as your mind is clear, what fascinates you is only your eyes, there are many things, we not only have to see with our eyes, but also with our hearts!"
When Qin Zheng was upset, Xie Yunxiao's voice sounded again.
Qin Zheng took a deep breath, collected his thoughts, and continued to walk forward.
In the mist, a cold light shot out, like a meteor, and the target was Qin Zheng, who was driving the car.
Qin Zheng's mind stabilized, although his divine sense could not penetrate the fog, the distance within a radius of half a zhang, the wind and grass, and the rise and fall of dust could all be clearly perceived.
Before that cold light approached, Qin Zheng waved his whip and swept it out.
The whip was like a long dragon out of a hole, hovering and rolling in the void, and the sound of a roar spread, and the cold light that shot from it broke off one after another.
Xie Yunxiao nodded secretly, Qin Zheng just hadn't been tempered, and this kind of improvisation was no longer comparable to ordinary people.
That cold light was only the beginning of the danger.
At this moment, there were bursts of violent sounds in the mist, and several sword lights arrived at the same time, with a sharp aura, stabbing the void with violent loud noises.
Qin Zheng swung his whip again, blocking the sword light one by one.
Suddenly, in the fog ahead, a ball of light appeared, a brilliant light, piercing the fog and illuminating the way forward.
But at this time, Qin Zheng did not continue to move forward, but stopped the carriage.
Because of this light, it was so dazzling that the steed pulling the cart could not see the road ahead, and made a restless neighing sound.
"Someone, Master!" Qin Zheng shouted.
Beneath that light, a figure stood.
This figure was stretched out by the light, and its body was as tall as a mountain.
Xie Yunxiao said lightly: "Haven't you seen anyone?" β
Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, he took a deep breath, and was about to continue moving forward, when suddenly a thunderous shout came from the front: "Stop coming, this road is not passable!" β
"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Qin Zheng ignored it, although the horse was uneasy, but at this time, under the drive of Qin Zheng, he continued to move forward.
"Bold!" A majestic shout was heard, and then there was a violent sound in the void, and the yellow silk threads, crisscrossing and weaving, moved towards the carriage.
From a distance, Qin Zheng could clearly perceive that these silk threads were very sharp, and once they approached them, it was estimated that they would be dismantled.
Qin Zheng knew that if he didn't do it again, he probably wouldn't have a chance.
The sword at his waist appeared, and it struck out horizontally, and the brilliant sword light shot out, and the moment it met the glowing silk thread, it made a piercing sound of metal clashing.
Obviously, this is not an illusion, but a real silk thread, and extremely sharp.
Qin Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and he drew his sword again.
The criss-crossed sword light also moved out like a large net.
There was a sonorous sound, and after a while, all the silk threads were cut.
The figure standing beneath the ball of light let out a violent roar, and its body swept forward, swinging an axe to strike.
Qin Zheng didn't hesitate, he jumped up, stabbed out his long sword, and attacked him.
The swords struck, sparks splashed, and the sound of metal clashes rang out, and then, Qin Zheng changed his circle and struck out more than a dozen swords in a row.
The man also swung the big sword and struck it out continuously, he looked much clumsier than Qin Zheng, but no matter how fast Qin Zheng's sword was, he could block it.
In the blink of an eye, the two have been battling each other for dozens of rounds.
In these dozens of rounds, Qin Zheng had already figured out the path of this person, and when he was about to give a fatal blow, that person disappeared out of thin air.
In the entire misty space, except for the light that was still hanging in the air in front of it, there was nothing, and it fell silent in an instant.
Qin Zheng had an illusion at this time, even if he continued to move forward, there was still the same distance between him and the light group.
"This is no ordinary place!" Qin Zheng's expression was solemn.
Xie Yunxiao said lightly: "It's just an ordinary phantom array!" β
When Qin Zheng heard this, he understood Xie Yunxiao's words, what he saw with his eyes was confusing us, and he had to look with his heart to see the essence.
After thinking about it, Qin Zheng gradually stabilized his mind, although his Yuan Shen power could not penetrate the fog, his keen perception could become his reliance.
At this moment, he does not look at everything in the moment with his eyes, but with his heart.
The breath of all things, as well as the subtle changes in the dust floating in the air, were all under his perception.
Xie Yunxiao opened his eyes, a faint smile appeared on his face, the change in Qin Zheng, for him, was only gratifying.
After all, this is his apprentice.
It seems that under the influence of Qin Zheng, the horse that was restless before also quieted down, and continued to move forward under the drive of Qin Zheng.
The fog is weird, and the killers hidden in it keep shooting, but at this time, Qin Zheng can clearly perceive the existence of these dangers, and in the process of advancing the carriage, he can avoid these dangers.
In this way, the killers hidden in the shadows have nothing to do with Qin Zheng, unless they change their previous arrangement.
"No, you can't go on like this!"
In the fog in front of him, a masked figure whispered to himself, he led his subordinates out of the fog and blocked Xie Yunxiao and their way.
Qin Zheng smiled faintly and said, "You guys are finally willing to give up!" β
"I'm curious how you managed to break everything!"
The leader was a middle-aged man, his body was emaciated, and his face was not half fleshy, like a demon who had come out of hell.
The rest of the people were not masked, but the aura on their bodies was the same, and it was obvious that the exercises they practiced were similar.
Qin Zheng smiled faintly: "It's just a phantom array, how can you block my way forward?" β
"Hmph, don't be ashamed!" The man snorted coldly, anger in his eyes.
Qin Zheng's ancient well is not waved, and it is not moved by foreign objects.
"No matter what means you have, tonight's ending is already doomed!" The man said again.
Qin Zhengdao: "The people who once said this in the red maple forest outside the city, the grass on the grave is more than three feet high!" β
Xie Yunxiao, who was in the carriage, had a faint smile on his face, thinking to himself, this kid bragging, his face is not red or swollen.
The man was completely enraged, and he took the lead in striking, stabbing out a spear and coming straight to Qin Zheng's door.
Qin Zheng raised his sword to meet him, and at the same time, the other killers also moved, killing towards the side of the carriage, obviously targeting Xie Yunxiao in the carriage.
Xie Yunxiao whispered to himself: "If you continue to pretend to be mysterious, you don't need me to make a move on this road, but now it seems that if you don't make a move, you will wait to be hacked to death!" β
The voice fell, and the long sword was less than a foot away from the carriage.
It's just an instant, the long knife and long sword that came when it hit it, as if it hit a wall, a rebound force was born, and the swords that were struck were all bounced back.
The people who shot out had a look of horror in their eyes, and hurriedly ran the Xuan Gong to dissolve the rebounding force, and at the same time flew backwards, because the invisible force that gushed out of the carriage had not completely disappeared.
Someone slowed down a little, was hit by the invisible force, and the sound of a snapping fracture came out, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
After entering the Fourth Realm, the Great Zhou Heaven Realm, this was Xie Yunxiao's first shot.
His breakthrough through the third and fourth realms was completely based on the special nature of the Heavenly Gong of the Fusion Dao, as well as the massive amount of special True Yuan Qi of the Dantian Qi, not the exercises of the corresponding realm.