Volume 2 Returning to My Sister Chapter Seventy-Nine A Knife That Can Be Sharpened at Any Time!

Wei Zhiyi and Lin Zize instantly calmed down and stopped making noise.

The two quietly stayed behind Qi Mingyuan, but found that in the thick miasma in front of them, there stood a black-clothed Taoist man who stroked a sword with one hand.

is also dressed in black robes, but he is not from the Law Enforcement Department.

But he's the one who's supposed to be here!

"Sure enough, it's him!" Lin Zize sighed in his heart, it seems that the man in black who kidnapped Wei Zhixi's wife and daughter is really this person!

"Come out, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. Ming Aconite's tone was light.

His eyes looked hollow, with a faint bloodshot in them, and the dark bags under his eyes were like the lack of a moon, as if he hadn't stopped for days.

Although his eyes were blank, Lin Zize understood that he was looking at the position of the three of them!

It was useless to hide any longer, Qi Mingyuan walked out proudly, and his voice was deep: "Where's Liuli?"

Ming Fuzi smiled: "I'm here, and she's naturally here." It's just that if you want to see her, you have to pass me first. ”

Qi Mingyuan took a deep breath, his eyes were full of puzzlement: "Why?"

Qi Mingyuan didn't understand, what did Ming Aconite do all this for?

It stands to reason that the play he and the glass fairy played didn't want Qi Mingyuan to come to Nogu Valley, but why does he look like he is waiting for Qi Mingyuan now?

Moreover, why did he involve Wei Zhiyi?

"Why?" Ming Aconite laughed again, but this time the smile was mixed with irony, "Just because I want to tell you that I didn't lose to you in the hunt sixteen years ago, and I'm not a deserter!

Qi Mingyuan was silent for a moment, as if preparing words: "I know that you are not a deserter, you have always been my most respectable opponent. As for the glass...... This time, I definitely won't let go again!"

Ming Fuzi nodded and smiled for the third time: "Let's make a move, I've been waiting for sixteen years for this moment today." ”

Qi Mingyuan glanced at Lin Zize solemnly, and took a few big steps to lean towards Ming Fuzi: "I have also waited for sixteen years." ”

Lin Zize knew what Qi Mingyuan meant by this glance, he didn't want to let himself take advantage of the chaos, he wanted to compete with this former opponent.

Lin Zize has always known that Qi Mingyuan is a stubborn and proud person, and to some extent, his pride is not inferior to Wei Zhixi.

Lin Zize looked at Qi Mingyuan's back with some concern, and shook his head after sighing secretly, he said helplessly to Wei Zhixi: "This is a matter for the two of them, let's let it go." ”

Wei Zhiyi's eyes were above the top: "I know better than you!"

Oh, what about raising the bar?

Although he was not pleased with Wei Zhiyi's attitude, but at this time, Lin Zize did not have the idea of arguing with him, is there really any suspense about the duel between a monk in the Demon Eradication Period and a monk in the Jindan Period?

Uncle Qi ...... Can you win?

Ten years ago, Ming Aconite had already become a demon slaying monk, but in the past ten years, has his cultivation become more sophisticated, and to what extent?

Lin Zize didn't have an answer, but Ming Fuzi gave him an answer.

Early, mid, and late stages of demon scavenging!

The spiritual power pressure on Ming Aconite's body continued to rise, and the heavy spiritual power fluctuations even taught Lin Zize to involuntarily take two steps back!

This is the power of the late-stage demon slaying monks!

Ming Fuzi was already a whole cultivator higher than Qi Mingyuan!

Qi Mingyuan, who faced all the momentum of Ming Aconite, did not panic a little, he took a deep breath, and said those three words again: "Why?"

Hearing Qi Mingyuan's question again, Ming Fuzi stopped laughing and no longer answered his question: "Don't you take the knife yet?"

Lin Zize didn't see where Qi Mingyuan took out the knife, but at this time, a knife that looked rusty appeared in his hand.

Yes, Qi Mingyuan doesn't know how to resist swords, because he has never been a sword cultivator, his weapon is a sword!

"Your knife is dull. Ming Aconite's tone was actually regretful.

"The heart is dull. Qi Ming said from afar, "But it has never been immortal, and it can be polished at any time!"

"Good. ”

There was no air flow in the valley and the wind suddenly rose, and Lin Zize could even feel that there were grains of sand swept into his shoes by the wind, itching, and there was a slight tingling sensation.

Lin Zize wanted to knock the sand out, but he felt that it was too funny to do such a thing at such a moment.

However, at this moment, Qi Mingyuan and Ming Aconite's posture did not change, but it gave people the illusion that the fight was over!

Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded, and it was the sound of a weapon breaking.

Lin Zize looked at Qi Mingyuan and Ming Fuzi in surprise, but found that in an instant, the soldiers of the two people who were originally standing far away had already crossed over, and the two were stopping in place in an extremely strange posture.

"It's over. It was Wei Zhiyi's voice in his ears.

Lin Zize felt incredible, it's over? This hasn't started yet, it's over?

I just deserted and thought about knocking the grit in my shoes, how could it be over!

He didn't question Wei Zhixi's words, Lei Zejian's eyesight would not be wrong, at least it would be much more accurate than his own judgment.

But shouldn't the duel between the monks be a hundred moves back and forth?

And the reality is that one weapon broke.

Well, it's the sword of Ming Aconite that breaks.

Ming Aconite fell on her back.

Uncle Qi won?

The Jindan Monk defeated the Demon Eradication Monk?

This kind of thing is extremely absurd in the entire cultivation realm, and no one will believe it!

But if it happened to Qi Mingyuan, Lin Zize felt that it was a matter of course.

Just because he is Qi Mingyuan, one of the former twin stars of Daoling Mountain, the unique Qi Mingyuan!

Qi Mingyuan, who is in a serious state, is extremely reliable!

Lin Zize hurriedly stepped forward to support Qi Mingyuan, but Qi Mingyuan suddenly leaned on Lin Zize's body, holding Lin Zize's clothes tightly with one hand, and holding the broken sword handle of Ming Aconite with the other!

Lin Zize's eyes changed, and he only found out at this time that Qi Mingyuan's state was not much better than the fallen Ming Aconite, his face was as pale as paper, and his limbs were trembling, Lin Zize was sure that if it weren't for his support, Qi Mingyuan would definitely have fallen to the ground.

"Ming aconite, he?" Lin Zize asked Wei Zhixi, who stepped forward.

Wei Zhiyi probed the snort of the probing aconite and shook his head: "He is dead, and his veins are broken." ”

Lin Zize didn't know why, his back was suddenly covered with cold sweat, and this cold sweat and the moisture of Nogu completely soaked his clothes from the inside out, from the outside to the inside.

Wei Zhiyi sighed: "It seems that this person is the black-clothed male cultivator who kidnapped my wife and daughter. ”

Lin Zize nodded, but, why?

Wei Zhiyi asked for him: "But I don't know him at all, and I don't have any grudges with him!"

Lin Zize suddenly remembered Ming Aconite's words:

Just because I want to tell you that I didn't lose to you in the hunt sixteen years ago, and I'm not a deserter!

Lin Zize suddenly woke up, sixteen years ago, after Qi Mingyuan rescued Qi Mingyuan for the hunting team and the glass fairy, what did Ming Fuzi do?

Is it to move the rescuers?

Now it seems that it is probably not, and he may have gone back! He did not become a deserter!

So, what will he see if he goes back too?

Lin Zize suddenly understood who the Jin Dan male cultivator who reported to the Law Enforcement Department was.

This is the only thread that can entangle Ming Aconite and Wei Zhiyi!

Wei Zhiyi looked at the front of Fang Caiming's aconite position: "It seems that the person we want to save is there." ”

Lin Zize nodded: "But Uncle Qi ......"

Qi Mingyuan had already fainted, and the hand that grabbed his clothes was also released.

Wei Zhiyi shook his head and said, "There may be danger ahead, but there is no choice, I must go." ”

Lin Zize straightened his chest that was being torn apart by Qi Mingyuan, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his heterochromatic raccoon eyes: "Senior, you are still injured, of course we will go together." ”

Wei Zhiyi smiled: "Although you don't know how to learn in this later life, this courage is still good." ”

Lin Zize also smiled, smiling weirdly and arrogantly: "Hahaha, it should be a matter of pride to be recognized by the dignified Lei Ze Sword Wei Zhiyi......!"

"It's a pity?" Wei Zhiyi wondered, "What is a pity?"

Lin Zize shook his head: "It's nothing... Nothing ......."