Chapter 9: The Black Long Sword
Although ten years have passed, and the physique and appearance of the two have also changed, the two of them still recognize Qingyun at a glance. "It's me. You go to the side and rest first. "Naturally, this is not the time for the two to catch up. Qingyun stood up from the ground with his hand, wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Zhang Chengfeng coldly, and there was a murderous intent in his heart. The other party's sword just now obviously wanted to put the son to death. This is already intolerable to Qingyun.
"This is not a place for you to meddle, and I advise you not to meddle. Zhang Chengfeng found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the young man in front of him, which made him feel a little frightened.
"Huh. Nosy?" Qingyun sneered, in his heart, he was like a brother, but he didn't bother to explain it to this kind of person. He was thinking about how he could attack instead of resisting.
After waiting for a while, Zhang Chengfeng saw that Qingyun had no follow-up, and he was a little impatient, and he was about to go over and give Luo Tieyun another blow, but he saw the young man in front of him take a step towards him.
"Take your strongest blow, if you can knock me down, I won't care about today's affairs. Qingyun said lightly.
"Boy, didn't you wake up and come here to spread wild? Zhao Han, who had been laughing at the piercer before, seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke.
"Okay, but don't regret it. Zhang Chengfeng saw that the kid in front of him was so big, and he was secretly proud in his heart. The flame slash just now couldn't show seventy percent of its strength. After speaking, Zhang Chengfeng quickly raised the long sword in his hand again, and shouted: "Great Flame Slash." I saw that the already red sword body actually began to burn with a "soaring" sound. With a sword slash, a huge dark red moon blade that was more than three zhang long instantly slashed at Qingyun's body.
"That kid must have turned to ashes. Haha, the big flame slash of the senior brother is really awesome. Zhao Han felt the smugness in his heart, as if this move was split by himself.
The moment Qingyun saw this huge fire blade flying towards him, he quickly mobilized the spiritual energy of his whole body to convey it to his palm, and then raised his arm to hold against the burning fire blade. A huge force forced him to take a step back, and at the same time, the burning pain of the heart instantly exploded on the surface of his arm.
Qingyun took two steps back and then stabilized his body and stood there, motionless. The dark red Fire Moon Blade held out for a moment before quickly crumbling.
"How is it possible? This is absolutely impossible? Could it be that he really deliberately hid his strength?" Zhang Chengfeng saw that the sword he slashed with all his strength was only burning the palm of someone's hand, and he felt that it was impossible at all.
That Zhao Han's eyes were bigger than a cow, and a nameless boy who ran out of nowhere could so easily block the blow of the senior brother. And they haven't even made a move. He was shocked and faintly frightened.
The shock in Zhang Chengfeng's heart was no less than that of Zhao Han. But at this time, in the face of the facts, he also had to accept it. The blow just now, although it was not his strongest blow, but he also had ninety percent of his strength.
"Now it's my turn, right?" Qingyun sneered, and an all-black three-foot Qingfeng appeared in his hand. He secretly tried to convey the aura to the sword body, and the black long sword immediately absorbed the aura continuously, and after a while, it made a slight sword sound. This unexpected discovery immediately made Qingyun's heart ecstatic. But on the surface, it still looks very cold.
In fact, these are all things he has thought about before, since he can mobilize the aura in his body, then if he focuses the aura on the hands or legs of the body, won't he be able to increase stronger resistance? Or can it be transported into the weapon for his own use? Anyway, the old man's ring has a lot of weapons, and it is a waste to put it away. So he verified his inner guess step by step, but he didn't expect this trial to be really good.
When Zhang Chengfeng saw this, his pupils shrank, and the crimson sword he held in his hand actually let out a trace of mourning. Although there is still a mid-level magic weapon specially given to him by the master in his storage bag. But it can only be used as a last resort, and it is a little worthless to take it out for a woman today. And even if you take it out, it's hard to say if you can defeat the young man in front of you.
Thinking of this, he no longer recklessly clenched his fist to Qingyun: "Today's matter is over." After saying that, he disappeared into the night without looking back. And Zhao Han didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly ran away. The people around them also dispersed.
"Daozi, are you okay?" Qingyun put away the black long sword and hurriedly walked to Dunzi's side. He didn't notice that at the moment when he put away the long sword, a faint voice came from the sword body: "Boy, don't take it, don't take it, give Lao Tzu more spiritual energy...... But the moment Qingyun threw the black long sword into the storage ring, the voice also stopped abruptly.
"It's okay, your kid's body...... Okay?" Seeing that Qingyun had resisted Zhang Chengfeng's two attacks, he guessed that Qingyun must have also had a not weak cultivation, so he asked with some doubts.
"Go to your lodgings and say it, you can't say a word. "Hmm. It's good. ”
He has long ceased to be a registered disciple, and when his cultivation reached the foundation building period, he officially became a disciple of the outer sect. The master of the mound is called Orange San, and he is a disciple of Yan Kai, the second elder of the outer sect. And that Zhang Chengfeng is the new disciple of Orange San. When he returned to his residence, he immediately took out a jar of wine and placed two large bowls on it.
"Hey, you kid has cultivated the Immortal Law, and you still drink this?" Qingyun teased.
"What? You kid quit? When we were young, we were the happiest if you kid stole wine. Uncle Lin didn't open your boy's ass to flowers, did he? "Although he was injured today, he was in a good mood at the moment. Back then, he didn't wait for Qingyun at the top of Tianzhuo Peak, although he was unwilling, but he thought that Qingyun must have been sent back to Jishan Village by those disciples of the Great Yan Sect, so he didn't worry much.
"I did not drink for 10 years. Qingyun picked up the big bowl and took a few sips and sighed.
"Oh, yes. Good wine has to go well with good dishes," he said, taking out a bunch of fairy fruits from the storage ring, and suddenly the small house was filled with a strong fragrance. When he looked at these melons and fruits that he had never seen, he was about to speak, but he saw Qingyun holding a big bowl. "Here, let's do it first. Ha ha. ”
Qingyun and Gongzi bumped into each other in the laughter, and the long-lost friendship was sublimated at this moment. The two young men who had agreed to cultivate together to become immortals since they were children, and to live happily together were suddenly heroic at this moment. In this way, Qingyun recounted his adventures in the cave in the past ten years while drinking...... After listening to Qingyun, he couldn't calm down for a long time. But no matter what, now Qingyun is fine, but he has a cultivation that he can't see through, which is a good thing after all.
"You said that all the blood in your body is black now, no wonder I was shocked when I saw you vomit black blood just now. He had a look of sudden understanding.
"Yes, after cultivating the Heaven and Earth Chaos Decision, it will become like this, if you are beaten and vomit red blood at any time, it will be done. Ha ha. ”
"This is no longer the strange exercise you are talking about, it's just a bit perverted......" Yu Zi was speechless when he saw Qingyun's somewhat self-deprecating expression.
Qingyun was on the first floor of the Library Tower, and he was already very clear about the cultivation level of this continent. It is known that the life span of successful foundation building can be increased by 300 years. Foundation building is the first hurdle for monks, and some people stay in the condensation period for the rest of their lives, unable to advance any further. After the foundation is built, it will be fruitful, and its lifespan will increase by another 500 years. Now this strange heaven and earth chaos trick, I don't know how to make myself married, Qingyun has a faint expectation in his heart.
After talking about his own affairs, Qingyun coughed dryly. "That, Piercing, who is Bishuang?"
"Huh?" "I didn't expect Qingyun to suddenly ask this, and I didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Hehe, I'm just casually asking, what you don't want to say now naturally has your senses. Qingyun saw that he was stunned, but he quickly added a sentence with great interest.
"I don't have anything I can't say to you. He sighed, picked up the big bowl, raised his head and poured it hard, telling the story.