Chapter Seventy-Six: Peach Blossoms Bloom
With the end of the battle between Yang Qing and Xiao Yang, the battle with Yeming began.
The entire Immortal Sword Sect was boiling, and many people were taken aback when they heard the news.
Especially after knowing that Yang Qing's cultivation was the ninth layer of the cultivation realm, they thought it was a farce at first, but after the news that Xiao Yang of the acquired realm was beheaded came out, they were really surprised.
It is not uncommon for people to kill people who are higher than their own cultivation, but generally such people are born with unparalleled cultivation talents, and they can use their extraordinary comprehension to penetrate the true meaning of their strength, so as to convert them into their own combat power, so as to make up for their gap in cultivation and achieve leapfrog killing opponents.
Such people are collectively referred to as demon-level disciples in the immortal cultivation world, and if they can grow up smoothly, they will definitely be a giant sin in the future.
And this Yang Qing was rumored to be a talented outcast more than two years ago, but now he not only broke the fate of not being able to cultivate, but also killed Xiao Yang, who was higher than himself, and later made an appointment with Yeming, who was on the fourth level of the acquired realm.
This chain of events is connected. It's a bit of a feeling that I can't react.
Many people who can't figure it out simply shake their heads and stop thinking about it, and everything will be known in three days.
And when people with vicious eyes thought of Xiao Yang, who was killed, the forces behind Yeming, they guessed a lot at once.
Yeming has the cultivation of the fourth layer of the acquired realm, and obviously has an absolute crushing advantage in strength, why didn't Yang Qing be killed that day, but put it three days later?
There is an ulterior conspiracy in this, and this is the thought in the hearts of many people.
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And Yang Qing doesn't care about all this, he doesn't care about other people's opinions, he just needs to live his own life and be happy with revenge.
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After everyone returned to Houshan Cave Mansion, everyone was very happy.
After Yang Qing casually threw the black horse in a place, and then asked others to do it at will, Yang Qing started his cultivation again, hoping to break through to the peak of the ninth layer of the cultivation realm in these two days, so that the grasp would be a little greater.
Seeing Yang Qing cultivating so hard, the others also felt the pressure, and they also cultivated one after another.
The remaining three men with gauze straps were staring wide-eyed.
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Late at night.
The calm surface of the waterfall was broken, and a figure leaped out from the depths of the water, bringing a splash to the sky.
Zheng's sword sound!!
The broken sword went upstream, like a cyan water dragon, cutting the entire waterfall in half from bottom to top, and it took a long time to restore it to its original state.
The spiritual power was running, and the clothes on his body had become dry, and a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Qing's mouth, just now he had broken through to the peak of the ninth layer of the physical cultivation realm, and he was only one step away from the acquired realm.
This was really a surprise for him, he originally thought that he would not be able to break through until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but he didn't expect to break through now, so that he could have extra time to familiarize himself with the body after the spiritual power was enhanced, and when he fought with Yeming, he would have a better grasp.
"Senior Brother Yang Qing, you have finally come out, people have been waiting for you for a long time. ”
A pleasant voice broke Yang Qing's thoughts, turned his head, and saw Du Sanniang standing not far away, holding a set of clean clothes in his hand.
Yang Qing approached, looked at the playful Du Sanniang in surprise, and couldn't help asking, "Why are you running here in the middle of the night when Sanniang doesn't sleep?"
Du Sanniang spit out her cute tongue, gently put the clothes in her hand in Yang Qing's arms, and said with a red face: "I see that Senior Brother Yang Qing's clothes are already torn and can't be worn, so I went to buy a set of clothes for you, who knew that you had been cultivating for so long, and Sanniang didn't dare to disturb you, so I had to wait for you here." ”
Hearing this, Yang Qing's heart warmed, and she said softly: "Why are you so stupid, I took the clothes, go back to sleep!"
"Remember, staying up late is a girl's natural enemy!" Yang Qing added again.
"Alright then!"
Du Sanniang watched Yang Qing reluctantly walk back, but halfway through, she suddenly ran back again, stood on tiptoe and kissed Yang Qing's face lightly, leaving a red mark, blushing like an apple.
"Senior Brother Yang Qing, although Sanniang is only twelve years old, we are all about the same age. ”
Looking at her small breasts, Du Sanniang said to Yang Qing seriously: "People will grow up, and they will not be smaller than the vixen who kissed Senior Brother Yang Qing today." ”
After saying that, he ran away with a fever-like little face.
Yang Qing stayed there for a long time, and only came back to his senses after a long time, covered his forehead and sighed: "Early love hurts people, where should I go if I am simple!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a petite figure emerged from the darkness again.
Yang Qing watched Qiu Xi'er running towards him, and secretly said What is the trouble?
Before Yang Qing came back to her senses, Qiu Xi'er kissed Yang Qing's face on the other side of her face with a fragrant face, leaving a bright red lip print.
She was very free and easy, and showed a charming smile at Yang Qing: "I know that Sanniang just came to confess to Senior Brother Yang Qing, and Xi'er also fell in love with Senior Brother Yang Qing at first sight, you can also consider others." ”
After speaking, in Yang Qing's dull eyes, he turned around and left in a chic manner.
After a long time, Yang Qing touched his face with a worried face: "I'm a peach blossom!"
Yang Qing didn't know that there was a white shadow secretly looking at him in the dark.
Seeing Yang Qing being forcibly kissed by Du Sanniang and Qiu Xi'er one after another, Han Wenjing couldn't help but scold: "These two little hooves are really waves." ”
The voice fell, and a head stretched out from behind her, it was Han Wenlong.
He looked at Han Wenjing, touched his head and said honestly: "Sister, you are also a little hoof." ”
Hearing this, Han Wenjing looked at her brother angrily: "You don't have to eat tomorrow." ”
Han Wenlong pulled his head aggrievedly: "I know that I don't let people eat." ”
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On a big tree not far from the waterfall, Zhao Zhenglong, full of flowers, Zheng Sangou was erected there, next to Han Wenxian with an expressionless face.
What happened just now was not missed, they all saw it.
Zhao Zhenglong didn't dare to move all over his body, for fear that he would fall from the tree, so he lowered his voice: "Our fifth brother is destined to commit the Peach Blossom Tribulation! As the second brother, I really want to share the burden for him." ”
"Stick a knife in my brother's ribs, as the fourth brother, I am also duty-bound!" Zheng Sangou nodded,
Hua Manlou sneered, looked at Zhao Zhenglong and Zheng Sangou with contempt and chuckled: "You will never understand what true love is, like me and Wen Jing, this is true love, a pair made in heaven." ”
But as he spoke, his voice got stuck there, because at the waterfall, a figure in white clothes was walking towards Yang Qing.
Zhao Zhenglong and Zheng Sangou laughed, and Hua Manlou's face turned white with a brush.
And Han Wenxian's face next to him turned black.