Chapter 4 Situ Lost Wine?
The semi-circular moon sprinkled the desolate moonlight on the South Mountain, the bitter bamboo forest came from time to time with a few percent of birdsong, in the open space in front of the bamboo building, Situ Jiu and the monk Ruchen stood opposite each other, looking at each other for a long time without moving, the momentum of the two kept climbing, there was no wind around it, the bitter bamboo swayed non-stop, the snow maple petals kept falling, floating in the air, gorgeous.
Depression and tension filled the field, and even the three of Yun Xiu outside the arena felt a huge pressure rushing to their faces, and they let sweat flow down their foreheads, but they didn't dare to make the slightest move, the duel of the peak powerhouses had a lot of benefits for the two of them, and it was of great benefit to the cultivation of the two.
At this time, Qing Ling's face was extremely pale, his jade lips were tightly twisted together, as if he was suffering great pain, his body trembled slightly, becoming extremely cold, and he gently leaned on Yun Xiu's body, but at this time, Yun Xiu and Fasheng Monk were both attracted by the situation in the field, and they didn't notice the change in Qing Ling at this time.
As time passed, the momentum that burst out of Situ Jiu and Monk Ruchen became stronger, and the two closed their eyes at the same time, choosing to duel with their minds, perhaps the two of them still controlled their own battles before, but now that the real battle has come, the two no longer have any scruples, go all out, and have no time to scruple about everything in the outside world.
The momentum of the peak strong man burst out in an instant, a figure appeared above Situ Jiu's head, the figure was condensed by powerful ideas, exactly the same as Situ Jiu, holding a long sword, like a sword fairy, the style is gorgeous, this is the embodiment of a lifetime's skill, and the top of the head of the monk Ruchen also appeared at the same time a Buddha phantom made of ideas, Buddha in the sky, treasure *, the moment when the phantom of the sword fairy and the phantom of the Buddha appeared, and at the same time greeted the other party, "boom" , The phantom of the sword immortal and the phantom of the Buddha collided together in an instant, emitting a powerful roar, bringing up countless ripples, with the two of them as the center, they kept sweeping around, and the field at this moment completely became a Jedi, and it kept expanding outward, accompanied by the collapse of pieces of bitter bamboo, the blood of the three of Yun Xiu spurted, and at the same time they were hit by the powerful air wave and flew out, fell to the ground, ripples continued, the bamboo building collapsed instantly, turned into ruins, just a collision, but the destructive force caused was extremely powerful, as terrifying as a comet hitting the earth, revealing the demeanor of the peak powerhouseγ
The ripples dissipated, and Yun Xiu and the Fasheng monk struggled to get up from the ruins quickly, their bodies were ragged, blood hung from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes leaked with fear, but they were also excited, such a battle was rare in a hundred years.
After a blow, the sword immortal and the Buddha did not pause at all, and collided together again, the sword shadow and the Buddha shadow crisscrossed each other, and the speed was extremely fast, so that the onlookers were dazzled, and they couldn't see clearly at all.
A circle of powerful ripples hit, Yun Xiu and Fasheng Monk had to hurriedly retreat, at this time Yun Xiu and Fasheng Monk found that Qing Ling, who had fallen to the side, had not yet gotten up, but curled up on the ground, his body kept trembling, both of them felt a bad feeling coming, and hurriedly went to Qing Ling's side, only to see Qing Ling with his eyes closed, Qiong's eyebrows furrowed, his face bloodless, his hands clasped, and his mouth said vaguely: "Cold ...... I'm so cold......"
"Qing Ling, what's wrong with you?" Yun Xiu was very anxious, now the field is very dangerous, the slightest carelessness will be scattered on the spot, I want to help Qing Ling leave, my hand touched Qing Ling's body, only to feel that Qing Ling's body is very cold, cold to the bone marrow, making Yun Xiu shiver.
"Brother Yun Xiu...... Qing Ling is so cold......" Qing Ling said with difficulty, bearing great pain, looking so beautiful that Yun Xiu felt a heartache.
"Qing Ling, what's wrong with you, why did your body become so cold?" Yun Xiu was frightened by Qing Ling's appearance at this time, and asked anxiously, but Qing Ling looked more painful, and said vaguely: "Cold, so cold." β
At this time, Qing Ling was like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, and cold air was constantly overflowing from his body, and the cold covered Qing Ling's whole body, and even the surrounding ground began to freeze, and the biting chill hit, so that Yun Xiu didn't dare to touch Qing Ling's body at all.
Seeing Qing Ling's appearance at this time, Yun Xiu and Fasheng Monk were extremely anxious, but the two of them had no way at all, the Buddha light on Fa Sheng's body surged, and they wanted to use Buddha power to suppress the chill overflowing from Qing Ling's body, but before they touched Qing Ling's body, their hands were frozen, so frightened that Fa Sheng Monk hurriedly retracted his hand, and said with palpitations: "How can such a terrible chill overflow from Qingling's sister? β
The secret method of Buddhism can not be close to Qingling, the monk of Fasheng frowned, and he has been wandering around with Monk Ruchen since he was a child, and he has seen a lot of knowledge, but this is the first time he encounters such a situation, and he is helpless, but the monk of Fasheng is not as confused as Yun Xiu, and said: "At this time, the situation of Sister Qingling is very bad, you and I will definitely be powerless, and now we can only let the two uncles come, and there may be a way to use the cultivation experience of the two of them." β
When Yun Xiu heard this, he hurriedly turned around and ran towards the two Situ Jiu in the field. At this time, the field had already become a Jedi, and after only a few steps, the vertical and horizontal sword shadow cut through Yun Xiu's body, and blood marks were printed through his clothes, but Yun Xiu had already forgotten the danger, gritted his teeth and insisted on coming to Situ Jiu, and said: "Grandpa, save Qing Ling, Qing Ling is about to die." β
The duel of ideas is extremely dangerous, and there is no room for a trace of interference, disturbed by Yun Xiu, Situ Jiu's mood was fluctuated, and the fluctuation of the moment brought fatal consequences, only to see the sword immortal phantom who was fighting against the Buddha's phantom fell into the disadvantage in an instant, and was defeated and dissipated by the Buddha's phantom, and the Buddha's phantom hit Situ Jiu and Yun Xiu in an instant, with Yun Xiu's cultivation, if he was hit by the attack of the Buddha's phantom, I am afraid that he would die and be lifeless, and Yun Xiu's heart flashed despair and regret. said that it was too late, and then it was fast, I saw Situ Jiu suddenly open his eyes, his figure flashed, appeared in front of Yun Xiu, and used his body to take the attack of the Buddha's phantom, Situ Jiu's body shook for a while, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the look in his eyes dimmed a lot, obviously seriously injured, and sighed lonely: "Time is also fate, God doesn't help me, I am defeated." β
"Grandpa, are you okay?" At this time, Yun Xiu regretted in his heart, the duel of ideas must not be disturbed by outsiders, and Yun Xiu blindly rushed forward, if it wasn't for Situ Jiu blocking the attack of the Buddha's phantom with his body, I am afraid that there would be more than one luck, and in exchange for Situ Jiu's injury, it also caused the duel between the two Situ Jiu to lose.
The two of them put away the majestic momentum on their bodies at the same time, Yun Xiu only felt a burst of collapse, blood and sweat had already soaked his clothes, he stumbled for a while, and almost fell to the ground, looking up and seeing Situ Jiu's appearance at this time, he asked anxiously: "Grandpa, are you okay?"
"Don't worry, grandpa is fine. Situ Jiu swallowed the blood in his mouth and said weakly.
The condition of Qing Ling and Situ Jiu frightened Yun Xiu, and tears flowed out of his eyes, and he said with a crying voice: "Grandpa, save Qing Ling, Qing Ling is dying." β
Situ Jiu couldn't help frowning, his expression was very serious, regardless of his weak body, he quickly came to Qing Ling's side, stretched out his right hand, and the powerful True Yuan wrapped his right hand through the biting chill and grabbed Qing Ling's palm, probing Qing Ling's state at this time.
The true yuan of the peak powerhouse is extremely majestic, and the cold that makes the two monks helpless in Yun Xiu Fasheng can withstand it, but the chill overflowing from Qing Ling's body at this time is really huge, plus Situ Jiu has just been injured, I saw that sweat continued to appear on Situ Jiu's forehead, and it can be seen that the biting chill still has a huge impact on the injured Situ Jiu.
As he probed, Situ Jiu's brows tightened, and Yun Xiu said anxiously, "Grandpa, how is Qingling?"
Situ Jiu let go of Qing Ling's palm and withdrew his right hand, at this time, a faint layer of thin ice actually condensed on Situ Jiu's right hand, Situ Jiu ran the true yuan, melted the thin ice on his right hand, his brows were tightly twisted together, and he said weakly: "Qing Ling's state at this time is very bad, it has been eroded by the powerful cold in his internal organs, if he is not suppressed in time, I am afraid that his life will not be long." β
When Yun Xiu heard this, he was dizzy, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground, and hurriedly said, "How can this be? Qing Ling will not die, grandpa, you must save Qing Ling." β
Situ Jiu sighed helplessly: "Maybe I can temporarily suppress the cold in Qingling's body when I am not injured, but I can't completely suppress it, now that I am injured, I am afraid there is nothing I can do." β
"Why is this happening, Qingling can't die, Qingling will be fine, there will be a way. Yun Xiu was suddenly anxious, the tears in his eyes were about to flow out, the two of them have lived on Nanshan since they were children, they can be described as childhood sweethearts, the two have no guesses, Qingling is very important in Yun Xiu's heart, and now Qingling is suddenly like this, what Yun Xiu is not far from believing it.
Yun Xiu's mood at this time, how could Situ Jiu not understand, in Situ Jiu's heart, Yun Xiu and Qingling are his closest people, like grandchildren, but Qingling's condition is very special, even a strong man like Situ Jiu who stands at the peak of martial arts is helpless, and Situ Jiu's heart is extremely sad.