Chapter Forty-Eight: The Mountain Rain is Coming, and the Wind Fills the Building

Xiao Qianli was still a step late, and by the time he returned to the oasis with his two apprentices, the Kongtong faction had already left without a trace, leaving only the embers of the bonfire and the mess all over the ground.

"Master, do you want to chase them?"

Xiao Qianli pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Blindly passive, but it is not the style of a teacher." Follow the wind, Ah Xun, come here!"

The two of them made a promise and came to stand in front of Xiao Qianli.

"Do you remember the words of your ancestors?" Xiao Qianli turned his head to look at Liu Suifeng.

"Remember, that sentence is, 'The difference between the singing sand, the god of the hanging spring, the bright moon is shining, and the final proof is mixed.'" "The stone key that my father gave me is still with the disciple!" Liu Suifeng nodded, suddenly surprised, and said happily, "Master, have you understood the secret of those few words?"

Xiao Qianli nodded lightly and said: "Recently, I have studied many things for the teacher, and combined with the events and clues that have happened in recent days, I learned that in the northwest of this place, there is an extremely strange Mingsha Mountain, and there is a spring water under the mountain, which resembles a crescent moon......"

Hearing this, Liu Suifeng had already suddenly realized.

Xiao Qianli continued to explain: "For the teacher, think carefully, the difference between the previous sentence and the Mingsha should probably be near the Mingsha Mountain, and this crescent spring will reflect the moonlight on special days, forming a rare 'hanging spring', which also corresponds to the four words 'bright moon and bright moon'. ”

"As for the boast of 'final certificate mixing', we don't have to worry about it. In my guess, what your dad gave you is likely to be a key to a critical level. ”

"Therefore, the two of you will hurry to lurk near the Crescent Spring of Mingsha Mountain, pay attention to all the movements there, and after finishing the affairs of the Kongtong faction for the division, they will immediately rush to join you. ”

"If the teacher can't come back for a while, once you find any clues, you don't need to wait, take action immediately!" In the end, Xiao Qianli's tone was extremely solemn.

The two also knew that the matter was important, and they agreed in unison at the moment. Xiao Qianli instructed again: "If the Yangming Sword Sect or other opponents also notice the movement, you will act when you see the opportunity, and you will do what you can, and if you can't, you will retreat." Don't lose a big deal because of a small thing, you know?"

"Got it!" The first time they left the master's wings to do business, Liu Suifeng and Chu Xun only felt that their whole body was boiling, and they were eager to grow wings and fly to Mingsha Mountain.

In the end, Liu Suifeng was more careful, and he smiled: "Master, if you go to chase the Kongtong faction alone, it's best to ride a horse! They come and go like the wind, I'm afraid that I will waste Master's physical strength." That Mingsha Mountain must not be far away, I will walk with Senior Brother Chu!"

Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, patted Liu Suifeng's head, and said with a smile: "You are delicate." In that case, hurry up and get on the road, remember! Be flexible and be careful!"

The two agreed, like a sleigh that had taken off the rope, and ran away without looking back, Xiao Qianli shouted loudly: "Don't remember, if you can't fight, you can escape!"

"Remember!" A sentence came from afar, seeing that they ran away with only two small black dots, Xiao Qianli couldn't help but smile bitterly, and had to go with them.

"The two true sons of fortune at 9 o'clock and 10 o'clock, there shouldn't be any big problems, right......?"

Xiao Qianli helplessly picked up the reins of the horse that Chu Xun threw on the ground, turned over on the horse, and chased the horse along the traces left on the ground.

The Kongtong faction obviously left early in the morning, and Xiao Qianli chased them out for more than twenty miles in one go, but still didn't see any trace of them.

The farther away from the sand corner, the sand gradually turned into gravel, and gradually turned into the Gobi terrain, Xiao Qianli sat on the horse, but he vaguely felt a little uneasy in his heart.

It's so quiet.

Along the way, you can still see a few traces of fighting, and there are some remnants of the fire left a few days ago in the shelter area, but there is no one along the way.

Camel thorns, thorn grass and the like were seen on the official road from time to time, and there were even a few places where simple wooden horses were placed, which greatly affected Xiao Qianli's speed.

"This road is the only official road leading to the inland of Shajiao in the east and south directions, and it is not strange that there is not even a person after walking for a whole morning?"

Xiao Qianli was suddenly startled, and a hint of foreboding arose in his heart.

"Could it be that this huge sand corner has been cleaned up by the Yangming Sword Sect?"

"What about the Kongtong faction?"

He took his nerve and jumped off his horse, scrutinizing the ground.

"The horseshoe prints are still there, and they are not messy, and it seems that the withdrawal of the Kongtong faction is going smoothly at present. ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Qianli felt a little relieved and chased after him again.

The further back you go, the more serious the damage and blockage of the official road becomes, and you have to dismount and walk from time to time. By dusk, Xiao Qianli had not even traveled sixty or seventy miles, and the estimated distance was about the edge of the boundary of Shajiao.

The night was low, Xiao Qianli used all his eyesight, but he saw a foggy patch in front of him, and he couldn't see the object clearly from hundreds of meters away.

He slowed down his horse and walked slowly, when he suddenly saw a figure swaying not far away.

Xiao Qian was startled, shook off the reins of the horse, and let the horse walk to the side of the road with small steps, bow his head to graze, but he touched it quietly.

It was a full nine black-clad swordsmen, one of whom was whispering something, and the other eight nodded their heads repeatedly. After a while, the eight people scattered and disappeared into the night.

The last person left quickly, Xiao Qian moved and hurriedly followed, but saw him walk out of about a mile, and eight black-clothed swordsmen appeared beside him like ghosts.

Although this person's cultivation is not high, he seems to be the one who sent the message, Xiao Qianli followed all the way from afar, and saw that he had summoned the message to the four teams successively, so he seemed to be relieved, and left with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Qianli's heart almost sank to the bottom.

Ambush on all sides!

Judging from the situation along the way, the vast majority of the forces in the rivers and lakes in Shajiao must have been cleaned up, and even if some scattered people escaped, they would definitely not be able to turn over any big storms.

There is only one object left for the Yangming Sword Sect to hunt - Kongtong.

After all, it is the strong foundation of the thousand-year-old faction, even the Yangming Sword Sect must be cautious, and it will be completed only when it is well prepared.

The sentence "The old guys of the Yangming Sword Sect have been dispatched" in Xue Kaishan's mouth is enough to prove that these two big factions have reached the point of not dying.

After a firefight, Xue Kaishan, the first disciple of the third generation of Kongtong, was seriously injured, and a certain master of the Yangming Sword Sect was also torn in half by him. The doormen on both sides did not know how many dead and wounded.

In just one direction, the Yangming Sword Sect arranged thirty-two swordsmen, and if they collected the manpower of eight directions, it would be enough to crush Kongtong in all directions.

"Li Chengyuan, you kid don't want to die!

Xiao Qian roared angrily as he stretched his body and ran all the way forward.

At the turn in front of him was a poplar forest, Xiao Qianli had just approached, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a strong life and death crisis spread throughout his body in an instant.

This feeling is not ordinary fear, but there seems to be a fierce aura that locks him firmly, like a rabbit meets a tiger, an antelope meets a lion, the kind of tremor that comes from instinct, from the depths of the soul.

"Where's the rat? Haven't the little ones cleaned up the mess yet?"

As the sound sounded, a ray of light shot out from the dense forest, like a little golden sunlight, piercing through the fog as dazzling.

"The system parsing module is activated, and an unknown exercise is detected. ”

"After the data is collected, after database comparison, this exercise is the ...... of the intermediate martial arts skill "Sun Sword Gang""

This sword was really fast, Xiao Qianli only felt a flower in front of him, but the sword light had already hit his chest.

The sword blossom was extremely bright, and the scorching true qi contained in it made Xiao Qianli even feel that his blood was almost ignited.

Between the lightning and flint, Xiao Qianli urged with internal force, and the long sword behind his back "Cangchang" came out of its sheath with a bang, and the most skillful move of the Taixu Sword Technique, "Condensing Light", drew a sword shadow in the sky, flying towards the streamer sword shadow like the true fire of the sun.

As soon as the two swords came into contact, Xiao Qian secretly screamed that it was not good.

The opponent's sword qi was like a great river of the Yangtze River, and the Xuan Bing True Qi that he poured into the sword body was eroded and invisible in an instant.

Water can overcome fire, but if there is only one basin of water, how can it extinguish the flames?

With a crisp sound of "Zheng", the long sword in Xiao Qianli's hand broke inch by inch, and it fell to the ground with a clang.

Fortunately, this move "Ningguang style" even eliminated and struck, purely to overcome rigidity with softness, and finally resolved this extremely fierce move before the sword was broken.

At the moment when the sword light dissipated, a "Huh?" suddenly came from the dense forest.

A red-faced old man strode out of the forest, and just by taking a look, Xiao Qianli suddenly felt his hairs stand on end.

This old man is about sixty years away, his face is like an ancient moon, his long beard flutters under his chin, his eyes are red, he is holding a long sword, and he is murderous.

"The swordsmanship is good!" The old man's eagle-like eyes stared at Xiao Qianli, "But you still have to die!"

He was still four or five zhang away from Xiao Qian, and the long sword was lifted far away, and he shook suddenly.

The five-point sword flower shot out, attacking Xiao Qianli's upper body in five key points.

Xiao Qianli wanted to dodge, but he was horrified to find that no matter how he dodged, he would never be able to dodge these five sword qi - this sword qi came too fast, no matter how fast he moved, he couldn't avoid them all.

He was 100% sure that as long as he hit a sword, the fierce energy contained in the sword qi would immediately burst out, making him completely lose his combat power.

In the moment of life and death, Xiao Qianli also completely broke out.

Xuan Bing's true qi was all condensed in his hands, his palms suddenly hooked and dragged, and the two sword qi that attacked his chest were driven by Xuan Ao's incomparable Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, and they happened to collide with the two sword qi that hit the lower abdomen, and the four sword qi collided with each other, with a loud bang, emitting ten thousand points of brilliance, and the stars fell little by little, and even the air was almost ignited.

The last sword qi had already stabbed Xiao Qianli's chest, which was the key point in the chest.

In the blink of an eye, the Confucian Dao robe on the front chest had turned into flying ashes, and the blazing sword qi was about to burn the skin, and the next moment it was going deep into the middle dantian and completely blasting Xiao Qianli into a mess of rotten meat.

Hearing only a wild roar, Xiao Qianli's palms suddenly closed as fast as lightning, and he actually sandwiched the extremely powerful sword qi in the palm of his hand.

Xuan Bing's true qi and Huoxing true qi collided together, and a large amount of green smoke flew out, and a thunderclap exploded, and the last sword qi was unexpectedly exploded.

"If you can take over the old man's scorching sun with the foundation building perfection realm, you can be regarded as the first person in twenty years!" the old man frowned, "The stronger the strength, the more I can't let you live, so as not to spoil our big things!"

Xiao Qianli barely carried these five sword qi, the true qi in his body had already been exhausted, where would he dare to fight again?

The Confucian robe was wide and large, shaking away with the wind, like a huge bat in the twilight. Waiting for the robe to slowly fall to the ground, Xiao Qianli's figure had disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, you can run fast!" the old man lowered his head slightly, his eyes were murderous, and he sneered, "How can the old man's killing move be so easily resolved? ”