Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Pill - It's Over
In this cold season, he was only wearing a thin shirt, and his demeanor was obviously slow, but he was flexible and changeable when he used his sword, which was not normal no matter how he looked at it.
Thinking of this, Yun Huang immediately put the Flame Devouring Bead back into the Qiankun Treasure Bag.
The young man on the other side kept his eyes on the beads, and when he saw that her hand holding the beads was moving, his body was also moving with her hand.
Did you follow the beads?
Yun Huang vigilantly hid the Qiankun Hundred Treasure Bag, twisted it with one hand to guide the frost qi to condense together, and then quickly made a trap in front of him.
The young man couldn't see the light of the Flame Devouring Bead, and seemed to be a little angry, he slowly straightened his head, his empty eyes staring directly in the direction of the clouds, and then let out a strange sound from his mouth.
The young man looked stiff, but the hand holding the sword could flexibly pull out the sword flower, and he walked with the sword, stabbing at her with the magnificent momentum of the broken army.
Yun Huang watched the action of the young man with a sword, and admired in his heart, this move to break the army was quite atmospheric and beautiful, if it weren't for this situation, she would want to applaud.
The force of the sword slashed thousands of troops, and the cloud desolation was waiting for her, and she estimated the distance in her heart, and when the young man approached the trap, she immediately slid and retreated.
Ruyi pointed to the ground, and drank: "Sleepy, up, broken." ”
The boy stepped on the trap, reacted extremely sharply, and rose to the ground very quickly.
Three sounds, Yun Huang insisted on blocking, his palm turned, and the palm lightning struck the chest of the rising young man, and the jumping young man stumbled to the ground after being cut off by the palm thunder.
The young man seemed to be very unwilling to lose a move, and suddenly raised his head and let out a strange long whistle.
Yun Huang was surprised, the young man was obviously a human race, but listening to his voice was similar to a summoning.
She immediately twisted her fingers to make a trick, the trick started, her feet slowly left the ground, and an orange flame in the palm of her right hand ignited, and continued to add yuan power, the flame in her palm burned more and more, and the color changed three times. The clouds stopped.
The young man looked at the floating clouds and led the puppet soldiers who came out of nowhere to pounce.
Wasn't that formation broken by her?
Yun Huang was suspicious in his heart, and immediately pushed the Autumn Flame Flowing Fire to the ground in front of him.
The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, as if mocking the palm-sized flames, and as soon as the long sword pointed at the clouds, he led them and rushed in.
As soon as he stepped into the flames, the flames suddenly exploded and spread around the puppet soldiers.
Suddenly, the flames rose into the sky.
The autumn flame flowing fire, the Dacheng immortal method after the immortal clan broke the ranks, with the three flavors of true fire as a guide, ignited when encountering the yin evil spirit, until it ablates into ashes, and then stops!
At the other end of the old house, Zhan Qianchen faintly heard the sound of weapons fighting, and became suspicious, so he went outside to inspect alone.
He looked at the snowy night from afar, and saw a dazzling sword light flashing from time to time, and guessed in his heart that maybe it was a traveling person who was training, and after watching for a while, he planned to go back to the house.
He turned halfway around and suddenly saw a dazzling flame rising into the sky.
Zhan Qianchen turned around again, looking at the color of the firelight, he felt familiar, but for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran into the house to wake up the swordsman, and then quickly ran towards the firelight.
He was so excited that he had forgotten about Edgeworth, and by the time he got there, the fire had almost stopped.
The autumn flames had stopped, and there was a large cloud of ashes on the snow-colored ground, and in the center of the ashes, a woman wearing a light silver cloud cloak, was reaching out to help the fallen young man to the ground.
The young man's strength was so serious that Yun Huang used a lot of strength to pick him up.
After the young man stood up with his strength, he staggered a few times, and then stabilized his body, and hurriedly reached out to take off the bamboo hat on his head, which was already tattered.
A childish face, crooked eyebrows and eyes, and a natural smiling face.
The young man looked at Yun Huang for a while, and immediately bent down and bowed to her with his fists: "Thank you for the grace of the immortal master's rescue, please tell the immortal master the name, Xiao Sheng will come to the door one day to thank you!"
Yun Huang originally wanted to ask him, but sensing that someone was coming behind her, she glanced at the young man very quickly, and saw that he was fine, so she said, "No need." ”
As the words fell, she turned around and passed by the person behind her without squinting.
"Wait a minute!"
The young man shouted and was passing by, stunned the two people who had not passed by at the same time.
"Immortal Master, wait a minute!" The young man ran to Yun Huang, holding a small bottle in his frozen red hand and handing it to her, and said, "This is the Qingxin Pill, although it is not as good as the Nine Turns Golden Pill, it is my most valuable item, give it to you!"
Yun Huang looked at the young man's innocent smile, raised his hand to stroke his messy hair, and replied, "I understand your intentions." It's up to you to keep this for yourself, just in case. ”
After the words fell, Yun Huang raised his foot again, and before he could take a step, his arm was suddenly held vigorously by him.
"Cloud Waste......
A different color flashed in Yun Huang's eyes, and he looked at him sideways, as if he was looking at a stranger, and said in a detached tone: "Why did this young man drag me?"
Zhan Qianchen's eyes dimmed, staring at her for a long time, seeing that her face was always indifferent, he fanned his lips, and wanted to speak several times but didn't know what to say.
Seeing that he didn't mean to let go, Yun Huang raised his arm and pulled it without tearing it open, and his arm was held tighter by him, so tight that her bones hurt.
"Hey, who are you?" the swordsman who arrived looked at them standing together in such an awkward position.
He looked at Yun Huang carefully, blinked, recognized Yun Huang as the woman he saw that day, and asked again in surprise, "Do you know?"
"I don't know. ”
"Recognize. ”
The two replied in unison.
Everyone looked at each other and whispered.
Yun Huang stood in front of people in this posture and was baptized by their gazes, feeling embarrassed, and just about to have a seizure, he heard Zhan Qianchen say to the young man: "I took the pill." This place is too close to the cemetery of King Heng, and the evil is heavy, so it is really not suitable to stay for a long time, so let's go quickly. ”
Hearing him say this, Yun Huang thought to himself, this means that he can go, right?
Unexpectedly, not only did the arm not be pulled out, but he also caught it at the wrist, and the force that held her hand was so strong that the wrist bone would be broken.
Yun Huang was in pain and struggled to shake his hands.
But he pulled her, grabbed her, and left.
Yun Huang was dragged away by him, naturally he was reluctant, and when he raised his hand to hit him, he stopped.
Zhan Qianchen glanced at Yun Huang faintly, raised the small bottle in his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and when she was stunned, he dragged her to continue walking.
Yun Huang was inexplicable, she didn't understand his intention to show herself the pill, and subconsciously followed him while analyzing, until she was almost at the old house, she had an epiphany: The pill is going to be finished!
When Yun Huang figured it out, everyone was taken to the old house by him.
Her heart was bubbling with anger, but she still had to maintain a calm and indifferent look on her face.
It seems that it is not a good thing to have too much tacit understanding, and it is known to others, and a small act is taken away.