Chapter 223: There is a madman in the Sword Tomb
It's really hard to say this kind of thing, after all, the elders of the Sword House have never seen this kind of thing. Although the sword cultivators are strong, most of them are single dogs, and the elders have never seen a disciple who has taken a Taoist to test the sword.
However, this kind of thing aroused the curiosity of the elders, since Wei Lingkong felt that he could successfully test the sword with a Daoist, then he would bring a Daoist to come.
Since he is married, he is a person from Xuantian Pavilion, even if the Taoist couple succeeds in the sword test, it is not impossible.
Therefore, the idea that the elders gave Wei Lingkong was to bring Ye Qianqiu over to test the sword.
However, where is Ye Qianqiu's people? She is in the Sword Tomb! Wei Lingkong, who understood what the elders meant, threw this problem to several elders......
On the other hand, Ye Qianqiu felt that he had completely understood the meaning of a word today. This word is called not doing and not dying.
On the run, she thought more than once that it would be better if she didn't have a cheap hand.
If you weren't cheap, you wouldn't have reached out to poke that enchantment, and you wouldn't have attracted so much attention.
If you weren't cheap, you wouldn't have put a lot of effort into breaking the barrier that stood in your way.
If that barrier hadn't been broken, I wouldn't have been hunted down here!
That's right, Ye Qianqiu is being hunted down. And the person who chased and killed her was the same person who had been watching her break the barrier on the other side of the barrier before. When she first saw a group of people watching her, Ye Qianqiu desperately wanted to communicate with them, but she didn't think that this was a group of crazy madmen, and they wanted her life when they came up!
Whew, whew.
Ye Qianqiu panted and ran forward with all his might. The people chasing and killing him behind him knew at a glance that they were all monks, but they didn't use spells, which was also the reason why Ye Qianqiu was able to run for so long.
Ye Qianqiu didn't dare to look back, so he could only run to the side of Sword Mountain.
Before he reached Sword Mountain, Ye Qianqiu suddenly stepped on something, and before he could react, Ye Qianqiu had already fallen to the ground. Looking back, her pursuers had caught up.
What is so damn-heavy?
The moment he got up, Ye Qianqiu glanced at the culprit, which was a sword hilt. With a long exhale, Ye Qianqiu suddenly pulled out the hilt of the sword that almost killed her.
The hilt of the sword belonged to a short sword, and the sword was only half left, which looked like a dagger.
Ye Qianqiu doesn't care if it's a dagger or a sword now, as long as it can save her life, she can use anything. The moment the first person caught up, Ye Qianqiu stabbed him with a sword.
The other party was obviously not a weak person, and Ye Qianqiu's sword stabbed into the air.
However, by the time he dodged Ye Qianqiu's attack and came back to his senses, Ye Qianqiu had already escaped. The blow just now was not intended to seriously injure the other party, but to buy time to escape.
The man was instantly angry, but when he was angry, two or three people had already overtaken him and were still chasing in the direction of Ye Qianqiu.
In the process of escaping for his life, Ye Qianqiu thought more than once why he was not a sword cultivator and why he couldn't use mana. If he was a sword cultivator, in a place like Jianling, he would definitely be able to kill this group of unreasonable guys behind him.
Ran away several times and was caught up several times, although Ye Qianqiu still had a life, his body was full of wounds. The outer garment had been torn several times, and the dirty clothes inside were dyed red.
Where did she offend those people?
Ye Qianqiu no longer had the heart to think about the identities of these people, and now she was satisfied as long as she could escape with her life.
However, God didn't seem to be on Ye Qianqiu's side, because, when Ye Qianqiu was out of strength, the people who were chasing her hadn't lost their strength yet.
Then she was surrounded by those people.
"I haven't eaten meat for years. The boss of the pursuer walked out of the crowd, and then looked at Ye Qianqiu and drooled.
Ye Qianqiu moved back silently, she was very frightened, it turned out that these people really had no enmity with her, they just wanted to kill people and eat meat!
It's over, I died in the previous lives, and I basically left a corpse, so won't I even have a corpse left in this life?
The other party picked up the broken sword from somewhere, and swung it at Ye Qianqiu with a hara.
The sword light flashed, and Ye Qianqiu closed his eyes suddenly. The expected pain was not felt, but several screams were heard around him.
Could it be that at this time, there were still people who saved their lives? The screams were the ones who were chasing her, that is, one of them came to the rescue.
Ye Qianqiu's eyes widened, looking for the person who saved him, but he could only see the flying black clothes in front of him.
In the hands of the man in black, there was only a broken sword. The broken sword was very thin, and every time it slashed through the bodies of those who were chasing Ye Qianqiu, the wounds were very slender.
The sword is very fast, very accurate, but there is not much killing intent.
Because when the rapier stopped, no one around died.
"Wei Lingkong, why are you here?" Of course, Ye Qianqiu could recognize who the person in black was, and he could recognize his identity just by looking at the sword without looking at his face.
This thin sword was forged by Ye Qianqiu for Wei Lingkong, and now only half of it is left.
"It's good that I'm here. Wei Lingkong looked at Ye Qianqiu distressedly.
Ye Qianqiu had a lot of injuries on his body, and he looked scarred. More than ten days ago, Ye Qianqiu was still fine, but now that she is like this, he didn't take good care of her.
The more Wei Lingkong thought about it, the more distressed he became, and he wished that Ye Qianqiu's injuries would be made for him to suffer.
Ye Qianqiu didn't let Wei Lingkong have a chance to take care of her, she had a lot of pills on her, and it was not for nothing that there were pills to treat external injuries.
"Who are they?" After dealing with the injuries on his body, Ye Qianqiu began to inquire about the identities of these people: "How can you fight and kill people when you see them?"
Ye Qianqiu didn't understand, the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion, Ye Qianqiu had also seen a lot. Most of the disciples were also normal monks like their fellow disciples of the Heavenly Dome Sect. A small part, that is, fond of swords, at first glance seems to have a cold personality, but when you get along carefully, you know that it is not deep and innocent and terrifying.
However, these people are different.
Ye Qianqiu instinctively found that these people were evil in their bones.
Wei Lingkong took out a rope out of nowhere and tied up the people who had lost their mobility on the ground one by one: "Qianqiu, these people are all my fellow disciples. After a pause, he looked at Ye Qianqiu's eyes with guilt: "So, even if they hurt you, I can't kill them." ”
Ye Qianqiu trembled, Xuantian Pavilion was almost equated with justice in the legends outside. As far as Ye Qianqiu knew, there were no disciples in the entire Xuantian Pavilion who were not upright.
"But ......" Ye Qianqiu was puzzled.
Of course, Wei Lingkong knew what Ye Qianqiu didn't understand, he continued the work at hand, and also continued to explain: "Qianqiu, Shizun said that not everyone's sword path is the right way. ”
The way of sword cultivation is extremely superior to the sword and the Tao.
Therefore, if it is a righteous kendo chosen, it will be a happy thing for all. However, what if you choose not a righteous sword path? Then the only result is to be imprisoned in the Sword Tomb.
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