Chapter Ninety-Seven: False is Not False
Yu Wanze didn't expect Qiu Canghai to suddenly make a palm, and he was caught off guard by this palm, Yu Wanze was hit by the palm and withdrew from the palm, and his face was pale outside, and he vomited blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ahem, ahem...... Qiu Canghai, what do you mean!" Yu Wanze said angrily, and vomited blood.
"Didn't you listen to what Leng Xiaoyun said just now? I didn't intend to take his life! On the contrary, what I want more is your life!" Qiu Canghai's palms gathered with countless strong winds, and he also approached Yu Wanze step by step.
"I've been looking for an opportunity, but Master Yu didn't give me a chance! You didn't let down your guard against me until you played against your former enemy!" Yu Wanze said again.
"Killing me won't do you any good! You can't explain to Zen Master Huikong!coughcough......." Yu Wanze said with a pale face, as if he was using all his strength.
"Why do I have to explain to Zen Master Huikong? Didn't you understand what Leng Xiaoyun said just now? You are a pawn of Shaolin, and your death is not a loss to Shaolin!" Qiu Canghai said with a smile.
"That's wrong, Gang Master Qiu can push Wan Ze's death onto Wudang, so that Wudang and Shaolin will have another dispute, and your real goal will be achieved!" Leng Xiaoyun Soul Drinking Sword raised and said.
"You're clever enough, but now you're going to save him, he's your enemy, and he's hurt you several times and almost killed you!" said Qiu Canghai.
"And if he is really rescued, he will not be grateful to you in the slightest!" Qiu Canghai seems to be able to see through Wan Ze.
"I don't need his gratitude! I'm here to interrupt your plans!" Leng Xiaoyun raised his Soul Drinking Sword and slowly walked towards Qiu Canghai.
"You're not Qiu Canghai, who are you!" Leng Xiaoyun approached a few feet and slammed out his sword, the sword momentum was swift and decisive, as if he was going to chop the person in front of him into meat sauce.
Qiu Canghai flew up and lightly dodged Leng Xiaoyun's sword and said with a smile: "Qing Ling is in my hands, you still dare to make a move, don't be afraid that I will kill him!"
"Maybe he's a dead man by now!" Leng Xiaoyun's hands trembled, and the Soul Drinking Sword trembled in the air.
"We didn't kill him, we only put him in the care of Elder Wang of the Beggar Gang!" Yu Wanze said.
"You have no intention of killing him, but someone wants to take his life! If you kill him, you can frame Shaolin and you Kunlun, then the feud between Shaolin and Wudang will not be resolved for the rest of your life!" Leng Xiaoyun said.
"Qiu Canghai, your strategy is very vicious!" Yu Wanze's face was still extremely ugly.
"Do you still think that he is Qiu Canghai? Qiu Canghai has already been killed by me, this person is not Qiu Canghai at all!
"But the palm technique he used is indeed the eighteen palms of the dragon descending! I am a person who has learned the palm, and the truth of the palm technique cannot be hidden from me!" Yu Wanze said.
Leng Xiaoyun didn't say anything again, the Soul Drinking Sword had already attacked Qiu Canghai like a silver snake, and Qiu Canghai didn't dodge the power of his palms, countless strong winds came out of thin air, blocking and blocking the sword of Leng Xiaoyun, and when the Leng Xiaoyun Sword was already close, he was powerless! Qiu Canghai slammed out a palm, this palm did not make any sound, but it hit the sword like a boulder, instantly knocking Leng Xiaoyun's sword back a few feet, Leng Xiaoyun also felt numb, it was the 'Honggradually in Lu' in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.
When Leng Xiaoyun stood firm, Qiu Canghai's hands suddenly gave birth to two whirlwinds in the air, roaring with each other as if they wanted to attract all the things in the wilderness, the two whirlwinds were manipulated by Qiu Canghai and slowly moved towards Leng Xiaoyun, Leng Xiaoyun knew that he couldn't move, if he moved, he would reveal his flaws and be torn to pieces by this whirlwind!
"Ssangyong fetches water!" Yu Wanze said.
"Yu Zhangmen is very knowledgeable, but today is probably the last time you will see it!" Qiu Canghai slammed out a whirlwind, and the two whirlwinds circled like two dragons and rushed straight towards the cold howling clouds, and everything that swept around them was attracted by it and enhanced its power!
Leng Xiaoyun flew up and jumped to dodge the two whirlwinds, but unexpectedly, the two whirlwinds hit one blow and did not come back! Leng Xiaoyun jumped up again, how did he expect that Qiu Canghai's palms in the air had been covered like a mountain, Qiu Canghai's palms flew in the air, and instantly turned into ten thousand palms to cover all the retreats of Leng Xiaoyun, it was 'Flying Dragon in the Sky'!
Leng Xiaoyun lifted the Soul Drinking Sword, instantly turned into a light mask and pushed away the ten thousand palms, and the flying needle in his left hand quickly struck out, and when the flying needle was close to Qiu Canghai's palm, the momentum changed again, but seeing the cold light in his eyes, a huge force burst out from the skin of his body, and two forces were also launched in both palms, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder!
The instantaneous needle was bounced back, and Leng Xiaoyun was also struck out by this force, and the qi and blood in his body were surging and he was almost out of breath, he paused and said: "Dense clouds don't rain! Why do you beggars help to descend the dragon eighteen palms!"
"Who said I wasn't Qiu Canghai!" Qiu Canghai laughed.
Leng Xiaoyun suddenly remembered the words of the man in tawny clothes, "True is not true, false is not false, shadow is not shadow, dream is not dream!" This person's skill is not as good as the Qiu Canghai he killed! Leng Xiaoyun knew that there was no possibility of victory if he continued to fight.
"Leng Xiaoyun, I didn't intend to kill you, I just let you come over to let you watch a play! The real damn should be him!" Qiu Canghai raised his palm and walked towards Yu Wanze, Yu Wanze was already pale and had no power to fight back, just now Qiu Canghai almost wanted to take his life with a blow!
"If you return to the Holy Fire Hall, I will let you go!" Qiu Canghai walked up to Yu Wanze and said.
"You can kill me, but if I am obedient, I can!" Yu Wanze's face was pale but still stubborn.
"Okay!" Qiu Canghai was about to make a move, a few winds sounded behind him, he hurriedly jumped out a few steps, and also turned around and split a few palms, but unexpectedly, the palm force was splitting on several projectiles, and the projectiles burst out of countless powders in an instant, Qiu Canghai flew out a few feet again, and when he turned around, Yu Wanze and Leng Xiaoyun were gone!
Qiu Canghai didn't chase after him, and his body went straight to the beggar gang's altar.
Several beggar disciples outside the altar all fell to the ground, Qiu Canghai hurriedly rushed into the altar but saw that Elder Wang also fainted to the ground, and the ropes that bound Qingling were scattered all over the ground, and Qingling had long been gone!
Qiu Canghai hurriedly stretched out his hand to probe Elder Wang's snort, and found that he was still busy waking him up and asked, "What happened to the branch altar!"
"After the helper left, I didn't have a moment when the disciples outside screamed, and I hurriedly went out to find that several disciples guarding outside had been knocked down! I hurriedly got up and went back to the branch altar but saw that there was no trace of Qingling! I was also stunned by a force, and I was awakened by you when you arrived!" Elder Wang said.