Chapter 14: Playing with Fire and Immolating (Part II)

Leng Qianqiu's sword failed to kill Xiao Lianghui.

It's not because his sword is not strong enough, and it's not because Xiao Lianghui's martial arts suddenly increased greatly, but because something suddenly stopped between them.

It was a fire bull.

The route of the fire bull's run is unpredictable, and Leng Qianqiu also knows this. If it was just a fire bull that happened to pass by, it wouldn't affect him to kill Xiao Lianghui, but this fire bull was coming for him.

It has been half a pillar of incense since the fire bull burned now, and the speed and strength have weakened a lot, and the fire is a little smaller. For Leng Qianqiu, he could easily step over this fire bull and continue to hand this sword out. However, instead of rushing straight over, the fire bull exploded.

That's right, this fire bull exploded.

Leng Qianqiu couldn't have imagined that the trap cow that he had made and tested under his nose was still manipulated by Ning Wushu. Or what he didn't expect was that a person who was as strong as an ant in front of him could really calculate him.

In the woods in the distance, Ning Wushu held on to the tree, looked at this scene, sighed, and said to himself: "If you want to blame, blame you for being too conceited......"

The power of this exploding fire bull is extraordinary, and it is by no means comparable to the small traps that were buried in the ground before. Ning Wushu's inspiration for putting gunpowder into the fire ox came from Ning Liang's trick to kill Zhu Zisheng, when Ning Liang hid a large amount of gunpowder under the mezzanine of the carriage, directly blowing Zhu Zisheng and a dozen killers into pieces, and even half of the horse pulling the cart was blown off at that time. The organ ox does not have the space as large as a carriage, and it can't hide so much gunpowder, but Ning Wushu also tried to stuff enough gunpowder, this explosion is only for Leng Qianqiu, and it should be enough to blow him up.

As for Leng Qianqiu, who happened to pounce in front of Xiao Lianghui at this time, letting the fire bull kill two birds with one stone, it was an unexpected joy.

The fire bull exploded suddenly, the wood fragments and gear mechanisms splashed in flames, and the huge force shook the fish and dragon guards within a few zhang around them and fell to the ground, Xiao Lianghui and Leng Qianqiu, who bore the brunt of the attack, were instantly engulfed by the firelight, Xiao Lianghui's horses under his crotch screamed, blood spurted out of his mouth, and immediately fell to the ground, Xiao Lianghui was also pressed to the ground by the horse, but he didn't struggle at all, his whole person was blown to the flesh and blood, and there were many wood fragments inserted in his face, thick blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, his pupils were dilated, and he was already too dead to die。

And Leng Qianqiu was in mid-air, pushed out a few feet away by this explosion, at the moment of the explosion, he used all his strength to resist, and the sword in his hand also blocked the splashed wood fragments, but after all, he was flesh and blood, and this huge force that could not be resisted by human beings also made him vomit a large mouthful of blood on the spot, and his face, which was originally called beautiful, was twisted in pain, and many wounds caused by the small trap were torn apart. He knocked several of the Ichthyosaurus into the air and fell to the ground with another mouthful of blood.

At this time, the clearing was already extremely chaotic, Xiao Lianghui, the leader of the Ichthyosaurus, was killed, the Ichthyosaurus Guards were killed and injured by the fire ox, and there was a stampede in the process of escaping, plus there were still many traps in the clearing, which caused them secondary damage, and now no one remembers who Leng Qianqiu is, only wailing everywhere.

Ning Wushu in the woods looked at this scene, with an unbearable look in his eyes, and his chest also swelled. She can kill Xiao Lianghui or Leng Qianqiu, because if she doesn't do it, these people will have trouble her sooner or later, and if there is a big conflict, they will not hesitate to kill her.

But this time, too many people died. Ning Wushu knew that the rivers and lakes were sinister and human life was like grass, but when she killed so many people by herself, she still felt a little disgusted. It's not disgusting that those corpses are everywhere, it's disgusting that he has caused such a heavy killing.

This is a little different from the rivers and lakes she imagined, but it seems that the rivers and lakes should be like this.

Ning Wushu shook his head, now is not the time to be sentimental, because of that cold Qianqiu, he stood up again. A chill arose in Ning Wushu's heart, such a close explosion still couldn't kill him, and there was no way to even make him fall to the ground, this person's martial arts were really so powerful?

Without any further hesitation, Ning Wushu squatted down and began to open the wooden box. This wooden box was hidden in the forest from the beginning in case she started, and now it is really used.

Ning Wushu stood up, took the arrow and raised the bow, the arrow with a cold light all over the body was pointed at Leng Qianqiu, who was struggling to support his body with his sword, and the heart method of the five lakes and four seas was running wildly, and the air of the entire forest, as if at this moment, was concentrated on the tip of the black arrow on the bow.

Suddenly, Leng Qianqiu in the clearing sensed something, and turned his head suddenly, his originally light face full of anger. A strong murderous aura spread from his side, his eyes widened, and he roared hoarsely, "Xuanyuan Jinyu!"

"Not good!" Ning Wushu's heart tightened, this Leng Qianqiu's reaction was too sharp, he was so seriously injured, he could even find that he was aiming at him, but the arrow was on the string, and he had to send it, and was stared at by Leng Qianqiu in the air, Ning Wushu's mind moved slightly, and the arrow had already flown out.

This arrow was not perfect, because Ning Wushu did not completely condense her strength, and under Leng Qianqiu's murderous gaze, Ning Wushu's mind was also slightly lost, so this arrow was tantamount to failure.

Sure enough, when this arrow flew in front of Leng Qianqiu, he didn't pay much attention to it, stretched out his left hand, easily caught it in his hand, and threw it away. In the next moment, Leng Qianqiu mobilized all the remaining strength in his body and rushed towards Ning Wushu in the woods frantically.

The previous Leng Qianqiu was like a snow-capped mountain, which made people look up to the mountains, he acted according to his own preferences, and he also seemed to be very stylish in killing people, showing the demeanor of a master. Although conceited, it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable, it is a manifestation of the natural outpouring of strength after reaching a certain level. But at this moment, Leng Qianqiu was like an injured beast, and the whole person seemed to be about to erupt into flames, and the strong murderous aura made the fish dragon guards who could still stand their feet retreat in fear. And Leng Qianqiu didn't want to pay attention to these insignificant ants, in his bloodshot eyes, there was only Ning Wushu who calculated him to such a field.

Ning Wushu was startled, the icy cold air rushed from her spine all the way to her head, and the feeling of fear instantly swallowed her. Since she escaped from the house five years ago, only the black ** shadow standing in the fire in the small courtyard at that time could make her feel this way, and at that time, she was just a little kid who didn't know anything, and now Ning Wushu is already a figure who can get a place in the rivers and lakes with her own strength, but she was so frightened that she couldn't move.

The bow in her hand fell to the ground, and Ning Wushu tried to take a step back, but the powerlessness and the thick fear she felt after being released from all over the world made her unable to move. In just an instant, Leng Qianqiu rushed over with a heavy murderous aura. As he rushed closer and closer, Ning Wushu could clearly see him spitting blood as he ran, apparently forcibly lifting his breath, making him even more seriously injured. But despite this, Leng Qianqiu rushed faster and faster, and the murderous aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and he was still more than ten zhang away, and that violent aura was already about to turn into a monster and swallow Ning Wushu's whole person!

A moment ago, she was still thinking that Leng Qianqiu and Xiao Lianghui were too confident and thought they could use her, but they played with fire and set themselves on fire. However, at this moment, she understood that a master of such a level as Leng Qianqiu could be calculated by her, but she would definitely pay the price, she thought that she could turn against the guests and hold them in her hands, but now the person who really played with fire and set herself on fire was Ning Wushu.

"Die!"

Leng Qianqiu let out an angry roar, and the sound shook the sky. He bullied Ning Wushu's body, took a heavy step, blood continued to gush out of his mouth, and the internal force around his body operated beyond the limit, converging in his right hand. Leng Qianqiu stared at the blood-red eyes, and his strength was greatly damaged, and it might even endanger his life, so he had to use this palm to kill Ning Wushu.

This roar woke Ning Wushu up. She came back from her fear, and what she saw in her eyes was Leng Qianqiu's crazy, murderous eyes. She wanted to dodge and block, but it was too late, and this palm was already imprinted on her dantian.

Ning Wushu lowered her head in a daze, looked at the palm that was printed on her lower abdomen, and thought, am I going to die?

At this moment, something very strange happened.

The internal force of Leng Qianqiu's whole body poured into Ning Wushu's dantian like money, this palm was urgent, of course these energies would not be very friendly, they were like countless swords directly stabbed into her dantian, and began to wreak havoc wildly, wanting to explode in the dantian and destroy her entire person. But they didn't explode, because in this empty dantian without a trace of internal force, there is a strange soft energy, it is not an internal force, but like the dantian itself, as if when Leng Qianqiu's palm slapped down, Ning Wushu's dantian himself came back to fight back against him.

This strange soft energy wrapped the sharp internal force that Leng Qianqiu had punched into layer by layer, entangled it like water and silk, and prevented it from exploding, but how terrible was Leng Qianqiu's life's strength? Soon, those sharp internal forces tore apart and entangled, impacting even more ferociously, tearing Ning Wushu's dantian to pieces!

However, something even more strange happened, just when these sharp internal forces were about to destroy Ning Wushu's dantian, her entire dantian suddenly became empty, as if it did not exist, these forces directly entered her meridians without any obstacles, in other words, it was as if her dantian suddenly lost resistance, and her meridians produced a natural guiding force, as if dealing with Dayu to control the water, if it can't be blocked, simply use sparse.

It's complicated, but it only happens in a split second. At this moment, Ning Wushu just saw Leng Qianqiu's palm imprint in a daze, and immediately felt that the lower abdomen dantian and the meridians around her body were coming from a pain that was a hundred times more intense than when she usually cultivated all over the world! This kind of pain was like ten thousand ants devouring her heart, like a thousand knives cutting together, at this moment, she felt that her whole person was torn to pieces.

Ning Wushu couldn't even scream in pain, because there was also a huge painful sensation coming from her throat, which enveloped her whole body, from the Baihui acupoints on the top of her head to the springs on the soles of her feet, everywhere. In the next moment, she blurred her consciousness, only to feel that she had suddenly become lighter, the sky and the earth were far away at this moment, and the whole person fell into the abyss of a black hole.

Before Ning Wushu's vision turned completely black, she saw someone.

A person who rushed out of nowhere suddenly crossed between Ning Wushu and Leng Qianqiu, kicked Leng Qianqiu in the chest, kicked him away Xu Yuan, and at the same time picked up Ning Wushu, picked up the big wooden box she put at her feet, turned around and ran. Ning Wushu felt that this person's figure and appearance were a little familiar, but as her consciousness became blurred, her memories seemed to become shattered, making her unable to remember anything. So, Ning Wushu stopped thinking about it, closed his eyes, and fell into a coma.

Leng Qianqiu, who was kicked away, fell to the ground, his face was as pale as paper, and the blood spurting out of his mouth had already dyed half of his clothes bright red. But his eyes were still open, staring at the figure who fled with Ning Wushu, Leng Qianqiu hissed in pain from his mouth, and he actually slowly supported his body to stand up again.

He took a deep breath, the expression on his face gradually became calmer, and although his eyes were still bloodshot, the person slowly turned back into the big snowy mountain. Leng Qianqiu lowered his head and looked at his right hand - after Fang Cai's palm, for some reason, his wrist was broken and twisted at an abnormal angle. Leng Qianqiu frowned, stretched out his left hand, grabbed his right hand, pulled and pressed hard, and straightened his bones. This kind of movement, which would bring severe pain, did not make his body tremble in the slightest.

Xuanyuan Jinyu ...... It is the second great enemy in my life that Leng Qianqiu has encountered in addition to Li Jingjing. He said to himself in a completely different tone than usual, with a hint of excitement: "It seems that there is still hidden strength, interesting." It's not enough to be comforted if you don't kill it......" As he spoke, Leng Qianqiu's face gradually began to turn from pale to a little bloody. He didn't look back at the hellish scene on earth in the clearing, but moved his steps with difficulty in the direction of the person who had left with Ning Wushu, step by step.