Chapter Ninety-Five: When the Night Dark Wind Kills
Chapter Ninety-Five: When the Night Dark Wind Strikes People
The temperature in the air dropped suddenly, and the cold breath like a lake escaped from Qingyang's body, making everyone's happy mood become solemn.
"Senior brother, no!" Feng Liancheng frowned, and said bluntly in an unquestionable tone.
"Yes, Qingyang, don't mess around, go back with your current situation, I'm afraid" Su Chen also changed his usual laughing appearance when he heard this, and said with an anxious expression.
"Reason, give me a reason not to go!" The aura on Qingyang's body rose again, his eyes stared at Feng Liancheng fiercely, although his courage was different from Wang Qi, but the sense of soul oppression was depressing in everyone's hearts.
Feng Liancheng felt a big headache, Qingyang in front of him was about to run away, but he couldn't let him go back, once he went back, with the anger of the head of the house, Qingyang's fate could be seen.
Just when Feng Liancheng was entangled, Su Musha gently came to Qingyang, looked directly at Qingyang, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Qing, the reason for not letting you go back is very simple, first, although there is a medium reason for what you did before, in the eyes of the elders and heads, it is the killing of the teacher!" Second, even if you really go back and get along with the high-level leaders of the Purple Cloud Sect, you still can't do anything, because it is impossible for a person who is closed to life and death to be forcibly broken by the outside world, and once it is broken, the end will be seriously injured or killed, do you understand this? Listen to Senior Sister, you must not act arbitrarily!"
Qingyang looked pained and dazed when he heard this: "I can't go back, I can't do anything, can I watch her hurt herself like this for me?" I have been hurting her from the beginning, I really damn it!!"
Qingyang was a little hysterical, his eyes were red, and his expression was slightly distorted, which made everyone feel uncomfortable.
"Senior brother, calm down first! Anyway, it's a foregone conclusion, the only thing we can do is to pray for Senior Sister Chihiro, believe in her, and believe that she can break through herself and succeed in breaking through. "Wind Liancheng said with concern.
"Yes, Senior Brother Qing, we are also very worried about Senior Sister Qianxun's situation, but worry is worry, we can't mess up because of this!" The other Ziyun elite disciples also persuaded Qingyang one after another at this moment, and everyone was naturally very happy to see it here, so of course they didn't want Qingyang to become depressed because of this unchangeable fact.
Qingyang was silent when he heard this, picked up the wine alone, and poured it into his stomach, as if he wanted to drink all this sorrow, sad and depressed, and drank it all, don't let the three thousand hairs be white!
Cracking sound!
The bonfire was still burning slowly, the beating flames imprinted everyone's worried eyes, Qingyang was silent for a while, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were sharp, and he said hoarsely: "Senior brother, I will also participate in this sect competition!"
"What?"
Feng Liancheng was shocked at first when he heard this, but then he smiled bitterly and said, "Alas, junior brother, this sect competition, the head of the sect will also go."
Qingyang's expression remained unchanged when he heard this, and he said indifferently: "Of course I know, I mean, I want to participate in another way, and it must be to make our Purple Cloud Gate win the competition!"
"Oh, junior brother, do you want to participate in another way?"
Qingyang nodded lightly, and said with a dangerous look in his eyes: "Senior brother, let me ask you, who is our biggest opponent in the Purple Cloud Sect this time?"
"Well, there is no doubt that it is the Four Qing Sect, and it is Hua Lingsong of the Four Qing Sect! You have also seen this person today, if there is no strong person in the Chong Belt Realm, the Four Qing Sect is not to worry. Feng Liancheng replied quickly.
Hearing this, Qingyang smiled lightly, and said with a squinting expression: "If he is abolished in this Death Prison Forest, then Senior Brother can be sure of winning this sect competition?"
"What!Senior brother, what do you mean?" Feng Liancheng looked at Qingyang in horror, and he realized that he was beginning to not recognize the junior brother in front of him.
"Hmph! That's right, with my current strength, how can he be my opponent when he is just a beginner?" Qingyang snorted coldly, and said with a cold expression.
"That's true, but, junior brother, I'm afraid it's not good to do this. "Although Feng Liancheng knows that Qingyang's strength has far surpassed them, and it is no problem to solve Hua Lingsong, but this approach will be a bit of a victory.
"Isn't it good? Senior brother, when the Siqing Sect overrode Ziyun, did you forget their attitude? They don't care if it's good or not, they will only make endless fun and sarcasm about us, isn't it enough for Ziyunmen to be humiliated over the years?" Qingyang's eyes became fierce, and every sentence was like a blade cut into everyone's hearts.
"Besides, I am also a disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, if I defeat Hua Lingsong, it seems that I will not be able to defeat in the future!" Qingyang was silent when he saw the wind, and continued to speak.
Feng Liancheng sighed lightly, took a sip of wine, and said, "Okay, junior brother, then according to your wishes, let it go!
Speaking of zuihou, Feng Liancheng's domineering and awe-inspiring demeanor is also rising again, and there is a great spirit of resolutely fighting the world. In fact, the changes in Qingyang today can't be said to be bad, after all, in this Xiuwang Continent, if you are not ruthless enough, it is someone else who is ruthless to you.
At this time, the people of Ziyun also stood up one after another, and arched their hands: "Senior Brother Qing, please strengthen my Ziyun and extinguish the prestige of the Four Qing Sect!"
In the eyes of everyone, Qingyang saw a raging flame, he didn't speak, just lightly arched his hand, and said, "I will definitely live up to the expectations of your senior brothers and sisters!"
"But, stunned Qing, once you succeed, then we here, you can't stay any longer! We just got together, but we want to separate again, can you bear it so much?" Su Chen said with tears in her beautiful eyes, she knew very well that once Qingyang succeeded, the Siqing Sect would inevitably send a distress signal, and once the distress signal was issued, as soon as the bigwigs of the Siqing Sect arrived, Ziyun's side, Qingyang would not be able to stay.
Hearing this, Qingyang felt a faint pain in his heart, he had already hurt a girl too many times, and he didn't want to hurt anyone else, he walked gently in front of Su Chen, slowly took the girl in front of him into his arms, and said softly in the latter's surprised and shy eyes: "Why do you regret Chaochao Twilight?"
Qingyang was non-stop, and his courage was also restored, and under the rapid rotation of Qingyang, Qingyang's feet were also red and shining, turning into a wind shadow and disappearing in everyone's eyes.
In the end, Qingyang still left. Because, the time is not early, and in two or three hours, the sky will be bright.
In the dense black, Qingyang's eyes flashed with sharp light, and the night was dark and the wind was high, it was the time to kill!
(Happy New Year, albeit a little late.) I've been busy preparing for exams lately, so I'm sorry. )