Chapter 37: Genius Is for Stepping on (Part II)
The person who came was the blue-clothed young man that Fang Ye bumped into during the day, the Heavenly Sword Sect was the most closely related to the world among the three major forces of the Cloud Desolation, it was not surprising that there were many mortals around him at this moment, but I didn't know if he had unintentionally met or intentionally followed him when he arrived in Huacheng on this day.
Zi Ling'er's crisp sound made the restaurant quiet again, and a large group of people looked at them together, and the young man in blue walked straight towards their table, looking straight at the cold snow, and didn't pay attention to the others at all.
"I'm Zhu Tou of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I want you to have dinner with me, and I want to invite beautiful women to appreciate their faces. The tone was light and rude, and a pair of obedient eyes swept around Han Xue recklessly.
"Hmph!" Ouyang Jue slapped the table and said in a deep voice: "The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Taiyi Sect have always been in the same spirit, if you are so rude again, don't blame me for not thinking about the same way." ”
Han Xue was also a pretty face covered with frost, Qi's body trembled slightly, and with a crisp sound, a crystal clear long sword pointed at the end of Zhu Tou's nose, and a trace of cold air came out of the sword body, and the temperature of the entire restaurant dropped by three points.
"Since I know that I am a pig's head, I still run over to beg for fun, I am really hopeless. Zi Ling'er said faintly. Everyone laughed, and Fang Ye laughed the loudest.
"You, looking for death!" Zhu Tou's eyes changed, his left hand pointed out, and a dark blue sword qi shot straight towards Zi Ling'er's eyebrows.
Ling Han's shot was like lightning, and the brilliance of the Qiankun Ring on his little finger flowed, absorbing all the sword qi. Ling Han protected Zi Ling'er behind him, and an equally fierce killing intent came out of his body, this kid was arrogant and unreasonable, he actually made a move on Zi Ling'er, Ling Han was not ready to let him stand and walk out of here.
"The master can't be impulsive, this son has an extraordinary background and a special identity, and he can't try to be quick for a while. Zhong Liyan felt Ling Han's killing intent and hurriedly rumored a reminder.
"Ling'er's tone, I must help him out. Ling Han was resolute.
"Even if you do it, you can't do it here, it will expose the identity of the owner and attract a difficult enemy. You can't ask for his life, but it's okay to teach him a lesson, but there must be a suitable opportunity, the old slave has left a wisp of soul imprinted on him, and when the moon is dark and the wind is high, he can always be found. Ling Leng looked at each other, and the murderous aura on his body slowly dissipated.
Ling Han casually resolved Zhu Tou's killing move, and at this moment, there was a palpitating aura all over his body, although Zhu Tou was arrogant and ruthless, he was not a person who was willful, he slowly retreated, and the killing intent was slowly withdrawn, and he looked at Han Xue in a daze, "One day, you will be my woman." With that, he went downstairs.
Soon the restaurant was quiet again, but everyone's interest had been completely destroyed, and Han Xue was even more angry, and he was reluctant to withdraw his sword for a long time.
Zi Ling'er is also puffing out, her little mouth is upturned, and her chest that has begun to show waves is lying together, obviously still angry.
"Alright, Ling'er, I promise that the next time you see him, he'll turn into a real pig's head. Ling Han pulled Zi Ling'er to sit down.
"Childe, are you telling the truth? I see that you are all afraid that he will die. Zi Ling'er was very dissatisfied with their forbearance.
"When have I ever lied to you, I promise. Ling Han already had an idea in his heart, and said with a light smile.
"Okay, okay. Zi Ling'er turned her anger into joy, "Sister Xue, let's go back, Childe will definitely help us out." After speaking, he pulled the cold snow back to the room.
"Brother Ling, don't be impulsive!" Ouyang Jue had to ensure that they arrived at Taiyi Gate safely.
"Don't worry, I'm in control. After Ling Han finished speaking, he got up and went back to the room, and Fang Ye also followed him, leaving only Ouyang Jue, he sighed, secretly worried in his heart.
Ling Han sat cross-legged for three hours, it was already late at night, and the consumption of Yuan Power during the day had been completely replenished, and at this moment, the golden Yuan Power of the Dantian was full, and the reincarnation wheel was ...... The soul-attracting bells are floating in the dantian, the yuan force is flowing endlessly, and the feeling of connecting the heart and mind is being strengthened.
Concentrating, slowly refining the spiritual power of heaven and earth into yuan power flowing into the dantian, holding the spirit stone in his hand, oral pills, the eighth-level Dafa is quietly running, and the spiritual power is rapidly converting, this is already Ling Han's fastest cultivation speed, but the cultivation is still stable in the middle stage of foundation building, and there is still a considerable distance from the breakthrough, and the water drop stone penetrates the ...... It takes a long time for the rope to be sawn and broken, and although Ling Han is in a hurry, he can't be in a hurry.
"Master, now is a good opportunity, he is alone on the road a hundred miles outside Rihua City, it seems that he deliberately followed him, and he was not with the same door, and he was preparing to meet with the same door at this moment. Zhong Liqi woke up Ling Han, who was cultivating.
Ling Han's eyes opened, two rays of fine light pierced the night, a godsend, he quietly escaped, the cyan light of the cloud boots flowed, driven by Ling Han's full strength, teleported again and again, like a meteor twinkling in the dark night.
Zhu Tou of the Heavenly Sword Sect was flying while thinking about how to get the cold beauty in his hands, and the prestige of the Taiyi Gate made him dare not act rashly, "Isn't it okay to be bright, isn't it okay to be dark?" Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, Ling Han who appeared out of thin air surprised Zhu Tou, at this moment, in the misty night, a figure that was not tall stood in the void, and a huge bell that was more than a foot high was suspended above his head, and a cyan light fell down, protecting the figure in a group.
"Who is Daoyou, come here late at night, could it be that you came here specifically for me?" The person who came suddenly appeared, he didn't notice it at all, Zhu Tou didn't dare to be careless, and asked in his most polite voice.
"Hehe, you'll always bump into ghosts when you walk too much at night, even if you kid ran into it today. A thin, shrill voice said substantially. Ling Han deliberately changed his voice at this moment, and his whole body was also shrouded in a misty aura, and Zhu Tou couldn't see his face clearly at all.
"Then the young master will see which way you are a cow ghost snake god!" Zhu Tou is a ruthless character, he never refuses to give in, and he is carrying a secret treasure, even if he is defeated, he is still very sure that he will retreat. An ancient long sword in his right hand swept out, and a dark blue qi sword slashed towards Ling Han.
Ling Han didn't dodge or dodge, but just poured the Yuan Force of his whole body into the Soul Attracting Bell, stepping into the middle stage of foundation building, Ling Han's Yuan Force consumption of the Cloud Boots was barely bearable, the short-distance teleportation would not affect Ling Han's attack power, the Soul Attracting Bell blue light soared, and the misty aura covered Ling Han's whole body tightly.
The dark blue giant sword slammed into the soul bell, just like a mud cow entering the sea without a sound, and the misty breath didn't even tremble, and the top-level magic weapon of the power of the Returning to the Void Period was naturally not something that Zhu Tou could shake if he was in the middle stage of foundation building.
One blow was ineffective, Zhu Tou turned around and left, the person in front of him was obviously not something he could contend with, and leaving if he couldn't beat it was always the first article of the life-saving regulations.
"Hmph, if you want to leave, how can it be so easy!" Ling Han shouted, while silently reciting the magic in his heart, and slammed his right hand against the bell wall. "Knock ......" A desolate bell rang leisurely, and Zhu Tou suddenly felt a tremor in his soul, and his soul almost flew away.
He tried his best to collect his mind, and re-established his sword, "Dong ......" was a loud bell, Zhu Tou couldn't support it anymore, his head was splitting, his yuan force was disordered, and he fell straight to the ground, falling to the ground.
Zhu Tou never thought that this mysterious person who pretended to be a ghost would have such a strange treasure, he barely raised his head, but only saw a huge paw.
A slightly dull sound of "pop" sounded. The sole of one foot stomped heavily on Zhu Tou's face, and the huge force stepped his head into the dirt.
"You. Zhu Tou never expected to come like this, his angry face turned red, and under the blue light, a clear shoe print suddenly stood out. "Do you know who I am, why do you do this to me?" he really couldn't figure it out, he didn't seek money or kill anyone, and he was just angry with him.
"Aren't you the young talent of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a young hero, a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years? Ling Han said in a strange tone, and at the same time, he was very unkind and stepped on one side a few times, and stomped Zhu Tou into the dirt.
Zhu Tou's cultivation has reached the sword intent stage of the Sword Sect, which is comparable to Ling Han's cultivation, and these few kicks can't really hurt him, but this kind of treatment is the first time he has grown so big, and his lungs are about to explode.
"You, you, since you know that I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and you dare to do this to me, do you know that my master is the Amazing Sword God of the Ten Heavenly Sword Gods, if you dare to treat me like this, you will definitely regret it. Zhu Tou spat out a few mouthfuls of dirt and leaves, and shouted hysterically. The cheeks on both sides are high and swollen, and they already have the rudiments of a pig's head.
"Oh, that's a real problem, it's a headache for me!"
"Hmph, even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape my master's tracking, you're dead. ”
"Do you know who I am?"
"You, who are you?"
"Oh, you don't know who I am, so I'm much more relieved. Ling Han's heart moved, he detained Zhu Tou in the air, put his palms out, opened his bow left and right, and suddenly crackling crisp sounds and pig-killing screams sounded in the distance.