Volume 1: The Immortals Chapter 8: The Celestials
Li Xuanji looked back in surprise, only to see a phantom behind him attacking from afar, the speed was too amazing, and there were bursts of thunder!
The middle-aged man's face was hideous, and he had already spoken out to stop it, that little beast was so bold, and he didn't have the intention of stopping, the man was ruthless in his heart, and hurriedly pushed out with a palm, and with a "boom" sound, a green palm shadow with a huge power shrouded the entire street as fast as a meteor!
The pale face of the reader changed greatly, and the books in his hands were blown by the shadow of the attack, and it was too late to retreat!
Qing Xue stared at the green light and shadow that filled the entire street behind her in shock, trembling all over, and was already soulless.
Li Xuanji's heart sank, this person who came should be the second master of the Han family in the mouth of the departing black-clothed young man, he didn't expect this person to be so ruthless and decisive, in order to save Han Junwu, he was desperate to take action, completely ignoring the life and death of others.
Li Xuanji put away the folding fan, and secretly pinched a hand in the white sleeve with his right hand, and his big sleeves fluttered.
Li Xuanji, who was about to leave with Qingxue, looked at Qingxue who broke free from him in a daze, and his weak body resolutely blocked in front of him, as in the past, beautiful!
Li Xuanji recalled the first scene when he first came to this world, this beautiful woman hugged herself, bowed her head and smiled smartly, and the white rainbow behind her illuminated her thin body, like a ray of brilliance, deeply imprinted in the deepest part of his heart.
Qingxue's trembling voice came into Li Xuanji's ears: "Young master, don't be afraid, Qingxue is here." ”
Li Xuanji smiled at Qingxue's back and let go of his hand, maybe he should let the world know himself today?
"Two, come and hide here in Yun, and come over quickly!" the anxious voice of the reader came.
Li Xuanji turned his head suddenly, only to see that the pale man in a green shirt had scattered the books in his hand at some point, and a circle of pages surrounded him.
Li Xuanji no longer hesitated, pulled up Qingxue and stepped in.
When the scholar saw that the two had come in, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged on the ground, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the pages that were still around him flowed slowly as if he had heard a command, which was extremely mysterious.
Gao Tianlei, who jumped high in the ring, couldn't dodge it, and at the moment of life and death, I saw him shout angrily, and the sword intent in his hand skyrocketed, and the figure of Han Junwu in the air turned around vividly, and slashed down fiercely against the green palm shadow that was already close in front of him!
Heaven and earth fell silent for an instant, and then a roar spread from the ring!
A large rain of blood erupted from Gao Tianlei's mouth with "wow", the big knife in his hand broke inch by inch, and the green palm shadow pushed Gao Tianlei's body like a thrown stone and smashed it towards the courtyard wall of the Zhao family.
With a "boom", one side of the courtyard wall of the Zhao family collapsed in response, and the dilapidated figure of Gao Tianlei disappeared into the dust.
In the huge roar, the monstrous power brought by the green palm shadow violently impacted the circular pages around the three of them, and one by one the pages turned into powder, the pale face of the reader became even paler, and wisps of bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Qingxue was already frightened unconscious, and her body was weakly lying in Li Xuanji's arms, her hair flying.
As the last few pages disappeared, the Tsing Yi scholar finally couldn't hold on and snorted straight back, the blood oozing from his mouth staining his Tsing shirt red, shocking.
The folding fan in Li Xuanji's hand opened with a bang, and gently waved it towards the few remaining green light and shadows, and the heavens and the earth were instantly clear.
As soon as the green palm shadow arrived, the figure of the middle-aged man appeared next to Han Junwu, without saying a word, Han Junwu, who had passed out, jumped out of the ring, the speed was staggering, and the ring behind him was shattered by the green palm shadow, and the sawdust flew.
The person who came was the second master of the Han family, Han Yulong.
Han Yushu put down the miserable Han Junwu and checked it, his face was gloomy, and he casually took out a small red pill from his sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth, his nephew was so seriously injured, although he was given the pill in time, but whether he lived or died could only be left to fate. The Han family is the only seedling of Han Junwu, and the people of the whole clan love and obey him, but they didn't expect to suffer such a catastrophe today, if there are three long and two short, the Zhao family must not let go, and those young people also have to be buried!
Han Yulong looked at the only three people on the field and was surprised.
I saw a young man in a green shirt lying on the ground, a large amount of blood on his chest showed that this person was not lightly injured, and there was a handsome young man in a white robe with black hair standing next to him, holding a woman who seemed to be unconscious in his arms, and the ivory folding fan in his hand shook gently, looking at himself calmly, there was an indescribable freehand style.
After a while, more than 20 people rushed over from a distance, led by a man about fifty or sixty years old.
The man has a wide face and a square mouth, dressed in white silk, embroidered with golden cloud patterns, extraordinarily luxurious, this person is Han Junwu's father, the head of the Han family, Han Yutao.
Han Yutao saw Han Junwu's miserable appearance from a distance, and his heart was in a hurry, and he trotted over in three steps and two steps, followed by more than a dozen family members with sticks behind him.
Walking in front of Han Junwu, Han Yutao lowered his body and touched Han Junwu, who had no air in and out, his heart slowly sank, and his son, who was still in high spirits in the morning, said that he was going to a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, but he didn't expect it to become like this in this short period of time, and he couldn't help but feel angry.
Han Yutao couldn't help but look up angrily and asked worriedly, "Second brother, is there anything wrong with Junwu?"
Han Yulong sighed: "Hey, although I have already given Jun Wu the Nine Turning Pill, the injury is too serious, and it is unknown whether I can survive it." ”
"Come on, take the young master back for healing! Hurry up!" Han Yutao was obviously furious.
The family members who came over saw their young master's terrible injuries and turned pale one by one, and after hearing the old man's words, five or six family members carefully carried Han Junwu and hurried back!
Han Yutao looked at his second brother and asked through gritted teeth: "Which miscellaneous injured Jun Wu, I want to break him into ten thousand pieces!"
Han Yulong glanced at the wall of the Zhao family's courtyard, where the smoke and dust had not yet dissipated, and calmly replied: "It's just an ant, and I have killed it on the spot." ”
Han Yutao looked at the mess around him, and his heart was full of anger: "Second brother, don't let anyone about this matter go, I'll go back first, and I'll leave it to you here!"
Han Yutao glanced at the collapsed courtyard wall of the Zhao family and Li Xuanji and the three of them hatefully, and left in a hurry with a sneer.
Han Yulong instructed the remaining family members: "You guys, guard this area, no one can enter or leave!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw the closed door of the Zhao family slowly open.
Five or six people walked out of the gate, and at the front was a middle-aged man, the man looked ordinary, but he had an elegant temperament, it was Zhao Bowen, the head of the Zhao family. Next to her is the girl in red, the girl's face is covered with a white veil that makes it difficult to see the expression, a pair of peach blossom eyes that are not wavering are deeply lowered, and a delicate long sword hangs on the willow waist, this woman is the eldest lady of the Zhao family, Zhao Wan'er.
Zhao Bowen waved his hand to the few people behind him with a solemn face.
Behind him, several people who looked like house slaves trembled and threw Gao Tianlei, who had been out of breath for a long time, to Han Yulong.
Zhao Bowen said to Han Yulong with a heavy face: "I have seen the second master, the thief who hurt the young master Han is here, let the second master fall, I heard that the injury of the young master Han is not light, I happen to have a box of elixir in my house that I asked for in Longhu Mountain a few years ago, and I will bring it back to the second master!"
Hearing this, Zhao Wan'er took a rosewood box from the servant behind her and walked to Han Yulong, and offered her respectful hands to the voice like Youlan: "Second master, please accept it, Han Gongzi's injury is critical." ”
Han Yulong stared at the wooden box in Zhao Wan'er's hand, pondered for a long time, and ordered someone to accept the wooden box.
Zhao Wan'er was about to turn around and leave, but saw Han Yulong tear off Zhao Wan'er's veil and strangled her white jade neck with his big hand like a hook, and said viciously: "If it weren't for you, a slut, to engage in a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, how could Jun Wu end up in such a field, since Jun Wu is interested in you, then you should go to the underworld and wait first!"
Zhao Bowen was shocked, and rushed over desperately: "Han Yulong, don't deceive people too much! I want to find the city lord to make the decision for me! No matter how strong your Han family is, you can't do evil in Nanlu City!"
As soon as Zhao Bowen arrived in front of Han Yulong, he was kicked out by Han Yulong for a few feet, spitting blood and unable to speak, and the Zhao family was so frightened that they didn't dare to approach.
"If you want to find the city lord, then you have to have your life" Han Yulong smiled sadly: "Besides, even if the city lord is here now, it won't help, to tell you the truth, he Qi Jingyuan is not in the eyes of my Han family! You just said right, in this Nanlu City, my Han family can really do evil hahahaha......"
Han Yulong laughed arrogantly, the force in his hand was still slowly increasing, and he pinched his neck and lifted Zhao Wan'er up, this feeling of grasping life and death is too wonderful, and it is even more enjoyable to kill a beauty like this!
Zhao Wan'er's beautiful face was furrowed, tears covered her entire face, her lips were like blood, she wanted to pull out the long sword at her waist with all her might, the long sword had already been taken away by Han Yulong, and her hands could only wave indiscriminately, as if she wanted to grab something!
Li Xuanji looked at the red clothes flying like butterflies, and his heart was inexplicably angry, these people should be damned!
Gently putting down the Qingxue in his arms, Li Xuanji's figure disappeared strangely, and instantly appeared behind Han Yulong.
Zhao Wan'er's heart is full of despair, now if anyone can save my Zhao family, I, Zhao Wan'er, am willing to be a cow and a horse.
The scene in front of him slowly became psychedelic, and even Han Yulong, who was laughing wildly on the other side, began to slowly disappear, the sky became darker and darker, darker and darker, and the darkness made people's hearts palpitate, and suddenly a white light illuminated Zhao Wan'er's entire sky, it was that handsome young man.
Zhao Wan'er sat on the ground with her neck loose, gasping for the air she hadn't seen for a long time, but she forced herself to stare at the white that illuminated the world and trembled, and she didn't want to miss it!
Li Xuanji held down Han Yulong's head with one hand and smashed it to the ground hard, and Han Yulong, who was shocked, was horrified to find that the other party's strength was terrifying, and he couldn't resist even a little when he lifted the qi machine of his whole body!
Everyone saw that Han Yulong, who was still arrogant and domineering just now, was smashed into the ground by a young man in white by pressing his head, the young man seemed to be still angry, Bai Hong crossed, and Han Yulong was dragged by his head for more than ten zhang.