Chapter 2 Seven Miles
Chapter II
Void Mountain, the sect of the Zhan Sect, is located in the east of the imperial capital, where a thin layer of mist is shrouded in four seasons, ethereal nothingness, and the faint sunlight spills in, like a fairyland.
"I said Xu Sanjin, how high is this Void Mountain, we have been walking for a long time, can't we stop and rest?" Xie Wuchen leaned against the stone wall like a wild dog fleeing from the wilderness, with a little mud on the Yin Yang Knife, I really wondered if he was a disciple of the Mo Sect who regarded the knife as his life, but he didn't care, wiped the blade on the stone wall, and said with a pant.
"Well, it shouldn't be far off. Xu Xinyu was obviously absent-minded, walking in front alone, facing the rising sun, leaving the two of them with a dark back, not knowing what to think.
"Xu, what is this fog, I feel that the Immortal Sword Gang in my body seems to be in conflict with it. Bai Ruoxu propped his right hand on the ground, panting gently, and the qi in his body scurried up as if it was activated, impacting his internal qi, and his chest seemed to be torn apart for a while.
"This, I don't know, you stop and rest for a while to see if it will get better. Xu Xinyu came back to his senses, turned around with his sleeves, walked to Bai Ruoxu's side, and put his hand on his shoulder.
"I don't know the true qi of the Purple Tribulation, but I'm embarrassed to be the eldest disciple of the Qi Sect, it seems that the Qi Sect really has no successor. A clear female voice sounded on the side, but only heard her voice, not her person, and the vast fog blocked the view, which was really an eyesore.
"Someone, if I don't come out again, I'm going to use the knife. The voice seemed to be very close to Xie Wuchen, he was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped to Bai Ruoxu and Xu Xinyu's side, making a posture of drawing a knife, and the momentum was violent.
"Alright, take your triangular cat kung fu. A graceful figure flashed out of the mist and appeared in front of them.
The three of them looked at it, it turned out to be a girl with a childish face, about the height of the neck of the three people, long hair and shawl, white skin, wearing a black linen cloth of unknown style, loose on the body, but still unable to cover the slender figure, black and deep eyes blinked quickly, the little head was cutely tilted to the side, staring at them tightly, the jade fingers were verdant, dotted on the cheeks, smiling lightly, without a trace of hostility.
"Dare to ask the girl who she is, why she doesn't have the slightest breath on her body. ”
Seeing such a cute little girl, Bai Ruoxu and Xie Wuchen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, only Xu Xinyu frowned slightly, opened his hand and asked, "I don't say anything else, I have never missed the art of qi detection, and I ask my seniors for advice." ”
"Hey, what senior, I'm about the same age as you, okay, do I look like an old man?" The girl seemed to be a little angry, her head was pointed up, her face was unhappy, a jade finger pointed at Xu Xinyu, her cheeks were bulging, and a few strands of hair were unkempt on her forehead, which looked even more cute.
"Eh, girl, don't pay attention to him, he's like this, he doesn't know how to speak, and he will always have this stinky face. Xie Wuchen smiled, and said almost flatteringly, I don't know if it was a mockery of Xu Xinyu or a flattery of the girl, "Xie Wuchen, the eldest disciple of the Xiamo Sect, took the liberty to ask the girl's name. ”
"Hmph. The girl pouted, turned her head a little, still angry, "My surname is Ye, you can call me Qili, I just came out to play and passed by here, I overheard you talking, I thought it was interesting to answer, and it turned out to be boring." ”
"This, apologizing to the girl, is being rude. From the girl's performance, Xu Xinyu really couldn't see the clue, but there was an inexplicable suspicion in his heart, so he had to bow down and apologize a little helplessly.
"Well, that's pretty much it. Ye Qili jumped around and turned around, showed a satisfied smile, and said very casually, his long hair swaying back and forth.
"I also hope that the girl will advise her, what is this Purple Tribulation True Qi, and why does it conflict with the Gang Qi in the lower body. Bai Ruoxu showed a painful expression, the air currents intersected, and all the internal organs seemed to be shattered, but he was not good at revealing the non-returning sword qi in his body, so he asked.
"Oh, no return to the sword qi, it's so interesting, it's okay, normal reaction, no problem. The girl still said very casually, did not give an accurate answer, shook her little head, pushed her hand, and said that she was helpless. But Bai Ruoxu was still taken aback, he had been in the Sword Sect for more than ten years, and it was only today that he knew about the Sword of No Return for the first time, this little girl who looked very cute could actually see through it at a glance, and her origin was really extraordinary.
Bai Ruoxu got such a vague answer, and there was nothing he could do, coupled with the rush of anger, it was really uncomfortable, so he had to calm down, close his eyes and breathe, and directly reached the realm of concentration.
Xu Xinyu just listened to the conversation between the two, and also noticed that something was wrong, put his sleeves behind his back, and did not speak, only looked at the little girl with his eyes. However, Xie Wuchen seemed to be a little interesting to the girl, cut his hair, walked to the girl's side, and was about to ask something, but Xu Xinyu shouted on the side, "The aura is not right, be careful!"
A Yanling knife with a curved blade and a thick handle flew from nowhere, dragging a long shadow, like a meteor falling straight down, Xie Wuchen hurriedly leaned back, pushed the girl away, and the blade whistled past his face and disappeared into the mist.
"Who is it?" Xu Xinyu grabbed the long sleeves with his hand, turned around and took a step back, the cuffs swung, the true qi was shocked, and the fog dispersed to the surroundings in an instant.
The mist slowly receded, and about a hundred paces away from the opposite side, a figure stood crookedly, with several Zhanzong disciples beside him, the man was motionless, his face was resolute, his hair was scattered, and the crown of his head was no longer known, he was all blood-red, and he couldn't see the original appearance of his clothes at all, he was holding a half-human-high Open Heaven Remnant Blade, blood droplets dripped from his slightly unkempt hair, the ground under his feet had been dyed red, his eyes were fierce, and he was staring at this place at this time.
"Qiao Jingda, what's wrong with you?" Xie Wuchen said in surprise without complaining. Qiao Jingda, the first disciple of the inner sect of the War Sect.
"He's demonized, be careful, there's another one. Xu Xinyu turned around and retreated again, and with a push of his right palm, a haoran qi was sent out from the palm of his hand with a thousand powers, and rushed straight to Bai Ruoxu, who was still in a state of concentration, and knew nothing about everything around him, Haoran's qi shot down a Yanling knife that flew towards him, but Bai Ruoxu was also shocked by the qi, lying on the ground, and coughing up a mouthful of blood.
"How is it?" Xu Xinyu asked eagerly without looking back, the enemy is clear and I am secret, and the situation is critical.
"I was shocked by the true qi, and the gang qi was suspended, which was much better than just now. Bai Ruoxu wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up, and the sword qi in his hand naturally turned into a three-foot long sword, the snow-white sword body was shining, I don't know what material it was made of, the hilt of the sword was plain white, like poplar wood and hard and slightly heavy, like white jade and slightly lighter, perfectly attached to Bai Ruoxu's palm, which made people incomprehensible.
"Deal with Qiao Jingda first, Xu Xinyu, you protect us. Bai Ruoxu's sword qi remained, and in an instant, he flashed to Qiao Jingda's side and stabbed him in the heart.
"Huh" The Sword of No Return collided with Qiao Jingda's Heaven Remnant Blade, trembling slightly, making a crisp sound, Bai Ruoxu looked at it closely, Qiao Jingda's blue eyes showed a trace of blood red, and he actually had a trace of confusion.
Bai Ruoxu was still in a trance, Qiao Jingda used a force to hit the remnant blade, he flew out upside down, fell to the ground, and the sword of no return fell to the side, Qiao Jingda took the opportunity to jump up, and was about to cut it down in a blink of an eye.
"Huh" Xie Wuchen held a yin and yang knife in front of Bai Ruoxu, and resisted it very hard, the strength of the Zhan Sect was amazing, but I was afraid that it would not last long. On the other side, there were two more Yanling knives flying towards Bai Ruoxu, lightning and flint, it was too late to dodge, fortunately, a gang qi came quickly from a distance, one of the Yanling knives was knocked away, and the other was not strong enough, and was slightly deflected, and was obliquely inserted on the ground in front of Bai Ruoxu.
The Sect Master of the Battle Sect - Chu Weeping Soul, engraved a few words on the knife with a beautiful small seal, which surprised him, but he was only stunned for a moment, then withdrew his sword and stabbed Qiao Jingda again, Qiao Jingda couldn't resist the combined attack of the two, and took two steps back, wanting to change the momentum and fight again, the two also took two steps back, looking for an opportunity.
Xu Xinyu was dressed in white, slowly falling from the sky, standing beside the two, and at the same time, a graceful figure holding a four-foot-long Zheyue serial knife also fell beside Qiao Jingda.
The black mask covers his face, and he can only see the strong muscles under his tight black clothes, but this person is not the type of Kansai Han, although the muscles are strong, but he can't hide the agility and elegance of the body, the veil is slightly raised, the face is delicate, as if it is flawless and beautiful, the light eyebrows are slightly raised, forming a very good-looking arc, the lips are thin and cold, tightly together, the figure is tall and slender, and the clothes bulge a little at the chest and trousers, revealing the outlines of various short knives and hidden weapons, so that people can't see whether he is a strength type or an agile type.
"How could it be?" Xu Xinyu recognized at a glance that the black clothes in front of him were the legendary "There is no shadow in life, there is no tears in death, there is no night in the ashes of a hundred thoughts, and the stars are kissing three thousand blades", the sect leader of the Battle Sect, Chu wept soul. Therefore, he almost couldn't suppress his emotions, and his voice was not as calm as before, the first disciple of the inner sect of the Battle Sect and the sect master of the War Sect went mad at the same time, how could this be possible.
"I'm afraid it's not crazy, the two of them are empty and confused, they should be controlled by people. Bai Ruoxu's tone was calm, but it was surprising. Soul control techniques only appear in legends, not to mention that they have to control two people at the same time, and the cultivation and temperament of these two people are extraordinary, so how powerful the soul control person is, how can there be such a strong person on the continent but no one knows.
Behind Qiao Jingda and Chu Weeping Soul, a melodious piano sound slowly sounded, ethereal and extraordinary, which seemed to guide the two.
"That's supposed to be the Soul Controller, you drag the two of them, I'm faster than you in close quarters, I'll assassinate the Soul Controller. Bai Ruoxu said hurriedly.
"Good. They both replied at the same time, without hesitation. However, the three of them all know that this is really a helpless move, three against three, the enemy already has a big disciple, a sect master, and the Zhan Sect is the most warlike party among the five sects, although Chu Weeping Soul is slightly younger among the five sect masters, but he is only about forty years old, and his cultivation is slightly inferior, but it is not a problem to have one enemy and two self, plus the enemy also has an unknown mysterious person, Qiao Jingda's strength after demonization has also been greatly enhanced, and he will undoubtedly lose in a head-on battle, so he can only pin his hopes on assassinating the soul controller, in this way, there may be a glimmer of life.
But at this moment, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the three of them were at a loss, but the sound of the piano suddenly changed from gentle to excited, and the eyes of Qiao Jingda and Chu Weeping Soul also became blood-red, and the killing intent suddenly overflowed.
"Quick, now. Bai Ruoxu shouted, and the sword qi remained, and flashed towards the sound of the piano.
As soon as the sound of the piano was raised, Qiao Jingda and Chu Weeping Soul seemed to listen to the order, and they also attacked Xu Xinyu and Xie Wuchen straightly, opening the sky and the remnants of the blade in front, and the Zhiyue chain knife in the back, covering the mountains and rivers, even the air burst around, making a crackling sound, Xie Wuchen gritted his teeth, almost broke his teeth, closed his eyes, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he kicked hard under his feet, and met him with a knife, "Bai Ruoxu, if Lao Tzu didn't die this time, I would have to let you buy 10,000 rosemary, you remember Lao Tzu." ”
He opened his eyes and saw that Xu Xinyu was behind him in one breath, his clothes were surging endlessly, and the true qi was coming from all over the place.
Chu Weeping Soul's figure was like a blood bat, passing above the two of them, and flew straight back, without the slightest intention of stopping, Xie Wuchen was wondering, Xu Xinyu suddenly shouted, "It's not good, night seven miles." ”
Where the fog has not dispersed, a childish figure smiled lightly, "Three to four, interesting." ”