Chapter Twenty-Six: Hand-to-Hand
I only heard a loud "boom~", followed by a thick burst of black smoke. Su Qian, who was sitting in the sedan chair, was stunned, and his heart couldn't help but tremble with the loud noise. The eight men in black on the street also used their sleeves to block the smoke, and their eyes focused on the black smoke.
In the next second, I saw Aunt Jing in a purple shirt shooting out backwards, retreating, her face was a little gloomy, and she took several steps back before she could barely stand firm. Seeing this, the black-clothed men behind him stepped forward one after another, and froze for a while, staring dead into the smoke.
A cool breeze blew in the morning, blowing away the black smoke, and I saw a long sword stuck upside down in front of Lu Yu, the light on the long sword rose sharply, and wisps of blue light surrounded the sword body. The long sword is not a physical object, but a human conjuring up with internal force, which shows how deep the breath contained in it is. Even Lu Yu, who was waiting for death, opened his eyes, and when the blue light long sword appeared in front of his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the joy in his heart could no longer be hidden.
When the men in black saw the giant sword, their faces changed suddenly, and they all rubbed their hands behind their backs, as if they were preparing for a fierce battle. Aunt Jing and Su Qian glanced at each other, and the two of them nodded. A voice echoed around the street, saying, "Since it is the Tianshan Sect Qi Sect Leader who has come, why don't you dare to reveal your true face!"
The voices echoed through the streets, and even the air became a little rapid. After just a few breaths, I saw a ray of blue light falling, gradually revealing her true face, it was Ji Xueqing. As soon as he fell, he stroked Lu Yu, who had fallen to the ground, and pointed his fingers at the center of his eyebrows. Lu Yu only felt that the buzzing sound in his brain dissipated, and the surging airflow in his body gradually returned to stability, but the muscles and bones in his body were extremely painful. After barely standing firmly, he grabbed Master's sleeve tightly and said, "Master, Senior Sister is in their hands!"
Ji Xueqing frowned, and a pair of godly apricot eyes stared at the group. After a few breaths, he spoke: "Since Your Excellency already knows my identity, why do you want to hurt the disciples in my sect?
The black-clothed men couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this, and Aunt Jing, who was standing at the front, also sneered: "Hmph, it's a joke, I'll be afraid of you?"
In the face of the cynicism of the group, Ji Xueqing did not answer, only listening to her breathing becoming a little short. gasped and closed his eyes, others didn't know, but Lu Yu saw that the master was obviously enraged.
The streets were filled with fog, and the water vapor in the air quickly solidified into droplets. The faces of the black-clothed people and Aunt Jing also became a little gloomy when they saw it, and they all secretly used the internal force around them. The streets were quiet for a while, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly. Another cold wind blew, and the reddish leaves on the trees were blown off, but by the time they landed, they had withered and turned yellowish. After just a few breaths, Ji Xueqing's closed eyes opened instantly, and the temperature in their eyes had long since faded, replaced by a palpitating coldness. Even Lu Yu, who was beside him, could clearly feel that the temperature around him was dropping rapidly, thinking that the master must have used the Snow Moon Divine Skill. I couldn't help but shudder, seeing that the master was not holding a sword in his hand, but that there was a very powerful true qi condensed on his slender fingers. That true qi was extremely pure, deep and dense, and it seemed to be mixed with the power of the moon god, all condensed and kneaded into a small blue cyclone, if it was hit, the power of its explosion could probably destroy this street in an instant.
Su Qian in the sedan chair seemed to sense this powerful air current, and snorted coldly without changing his face. He took out an extraordinary-looking folding fan from his arms, and saw a delicate yellow dragon carved on the fan bone, and the fan surface was a picture of mountains and rivers, and the tail of the fan was tied with a gold wire rope with a very transparent yellow dragon jade.
Before Lu Yu could react, the master's figure stabbed over like a ghost, and Su Qian, who was in the sedan chair, shot the folding fan out of his hand. In an instant, I only heard a thunderclap in the air, and the wind howled in all directions. I saw that the folding fan was hanging upside down in mid-air, turning into a yellow dragon-like air current, colliding with the cold and piercing true qi of Xue Qing Zhenren. The strong air currents collided and rolled up a strong wind, and the wind and sand rose in the streets. Lu Yu hurriedly blocked his eyes with his arms, and saw from the gap that the two air currents could not compete with each other and could not disperse for a long time. Ten breaths later, I only heard a loud "boom~", and two aircurrents exploded open, making a loud noise. Ji Xueqing was shocked back by this air current, and it took dozens of steps back in a row to barely stabilize it, and after a long breath, the blue true qi around her body also disappeared, and Lu Yu hurriedly stepped forward to support the master when she saw this. And the folding fan also flew back into the sedan chair, Su Qian grabbed the folding fan, only to feel that the breath in the body was disordered, thinking that it must be the excessive consumption of internal force, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was a little pale, and his expression was a little haggard.
Ji Xueqing forcibly suppressed the true qi in her body, and exclaimed word by word: "Qiankun Mountain and River Fan! Who are you? Why do you have such an ancient artifact!"
Su Qian, who was in the sedan chair, eased the breath in his body, exhaled, and wiped the blood marks at the corners of his mouth with his white little hands. Holding on, he took a breath of true breath and said: "Heh! What Daddy said is really right, the Xueqing Dao Master of the Tianshan Sect, the Xueyue Divine Skill he has cultivated is extremely powerful, and he really saw it today!"
As soon as these words came out, the two were taken aback. Ji Xueqing is okay and well-informed, but she is curious about the origin of the woman behind the curtain in the sedan chair, which is so unfathomable. On the side, Lu Yu's face was a little pale, and his hair stood on end, this voice was so familiar to him, it was not someone else, it was the "Su Brothers" who met last night. But Brother Su is obviously a man, why is the voice so similar to the woman in this sedan chair, and I can't help but think of the beautiful woman on the bell tower in the middle of the night who played a poignant sound under the moon. Holding the music book in his arms tightly, he couldn't tell the relationship between the three for a while. There was a buzz in his head, and his legs walked towards the sedan chair without obeying, wanting to open the curtain to see who the mysterious woman was, and ask about the relationship.
He had just taken two steps before he was woken up by the master. He said in a low voice: "Lu Yu, keep your mind! Don't think nonsense!"
Lu Yu was woken up, cold sweat broke out on his face, and he hurriedly retreated. I gasped and warned myself not to lose my mind!
There seemed to be an invisible air pressure on the street, and the atmosphere around it became extremely tense, as if a random gasp could make the two sides strike again.
"Now that you know, don't let my apprentice go quickly!" Xue Qing straightened her back and broke the tense atmosphere with a word.
Aunt Jing's eyes were full of hatred, and she stared at the two of them tightly, obviously very reluctant to let Yun Yao go like this. I thought that today is death, and I will drag this female doll into the water. As soon as he thought of this, he wanted to do it, but suddenly a voice came from his ears: "Aunt Jing, let this woman go!"
This voice was transmitted by Su Qian in the sedan chair using a secret method, but this voice lost its previous agility and became a little weak. I couldn't help but feel a pang in my heart, and I thought in my mind: It seems that Qian'er must have spent too much internal force to urge the Qiankun Mountain and River Fan before, and this place is in the territory of the Tianshan Sect after all. It's not a pity that I'm dead today, but she ...... it.
"Alas~" sighed, and looked at Yun Yao in a coma with an unwilling face. A purple qi was carried in his hand and pushed it behind him, and he slapped Yun Yao's body out. Seeing this, Xue Qing Zhenren took a step forward and turned his palm on Yun Yao's body, dissolving all the palm power, cutting all the ropes wrapped around his body with two fingers, and clicking a few acupoints on his body. Lu Yu hurriedly took out a black pill from his arms and handed it to his master, Ji Xueqing took the pill and stuffed it into her mouth, and after she took it, a blue light passed into Yun Yao's body. In a few breaths, I only heard Yun Yao coughing, her eyes slowly opened, and she said weakly: "Master, Senior Brother Lu!" Before he finished speaking, he fainted because he was too weak, leaning on Xue Qing Zhenren's arms.
Seeing that the junior sister fainted again, she asked anxiously, "Master, why hasn't the junior sister woken up yet?"
Ji Xueqing relieved Yun Yao's pulse and replied, "It's okay, I have helped the true qi in her body flow, and I didn't wake up because my body was too weak!" Lu Yu also let go of the big stone in his heart after hearing this.
"Xue Qing Zhenren, the younger generation has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, I don't know that this woman is actually your disciple. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I hope that the real person Haihan will let us go!"
Ji Xueqing snorted coldly, two fingers a little, the Snow Moon Sword that was originally lying quietly beside Su Qian's side suddenly rose blue, and wanted to step forward to grab it, but the blue light was so domineering that it broke free of the restraints and flew out, falling into Ji Xueqing's hand. Holding the Snow Moon Sword in one hand and Yun Yao in the other, he retreated from the center of the road.
Su Qian's white little hand was cut out by the previous sword qi, and blood dripped down, and he consumed too much internal force when he made the previous move, and he was in a dilemma for a while. Some angrily stamped his feet, stretched his hand out of the curtain and waved, signaling to leave quickly. When the black-clothed men saw this, they hurriedly lifted the sedan chair and left quickly from the road. Just as a large group of people walked past Lu Yu, Lu Yu turned his head, puffed up a breath, clasped his hands and asked, "Dare to ask, dare to ask the girl's surname is Su?" The words were intermittent, and it seemed that he was very unconfident in his heart.
Through a curtain, how could Lu Yu see Su Qian's expression at this time. After a while, I only heard a voice from the sedan chair: "Lu Shaoxia, you and I are destined! The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever! If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely answer your questions!" Then there was no more sound, and he left with a sound of steps, rolling up the dust on the ground, accompanied by a cool breeze, leaving Lu Yu standing stupidly on the side of the street, silent.
A lot of pictures flashed in Lu Yu's mind, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while. Ji Xueqing saw that he looked unwilling, his expression changed, and he asked in a somewhat stern tone: "Lu Yu, do you know the woman in the sedan chair?"
When the master asked me this, those fantasies in my mind were dissipated. When I came back to my senses, I secretly thought in my heart: This time I went down the mountain with my sister privately and was discovered by the master, and according to the rules of the door, I will be severely punished, and this matter must not be known to the master, and the junior sister was injured because of this, and I must not let her be punished with me anymore. As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly turned around and knelt in front of the master, his head pressed against the ground, and said sincerely: "Master, I don't know the woman in the sedan chair?
"Forget it, fortunately, the two of you are fine, this matter is over! After I return to the faction to explain this matter to the master, I will convict you of going down the mountain without permission!"
As soon as he thought of this, he had no worries and slowly stood up, but his limbs were sore from the previous slap, and it was a little difficult to even stand. Ji Xueqing saw it, and also sighed, brushed her two fingers on the sword, and silently recited the magic in her mouth, only to see the blue light on the Xueyue sword soaring, hanging in the air, holding the unconscious Yun Yao and jumping onto the sword with both feet. Lu Yu finally looked around at the street around him, and also jumped onto the sword. The three of them vanished in place as a streamer, and the street returned to its original silence. Lu Yu, who was in mid-air, watched the scene in the city slowly disappear in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The short day under the mountain is really wonderful, and I don't know what kind of punishment I will receive after going back this time, let alone when I will be able to go down the mountain again in the future......