Chapter Eighty-Three: The Wind Kite Clears the Rhyme

Within the Infinite Sword, Han Sheng and Dao Zun stood opposite each other. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're really not going out?"

"It's no fun to beat those little kids. ”

"How do you know it's boring if you didn't go?"

"Let me ask you, is that Dao Lu a disciple who participated in the Xianmen Rookie Contest with you?"

Han Sheng nodded: "I heard them say that this is indeed the case. ”

Daozun said coldly: "That's why I said it's boring." ”

Han Sheng said helplessly: "Why?"

Dao Zun sneered: "I originally thought that after 160,000 years, the Immortal Cultivation Realm would be stronger than before. I didn't expect that one generation was not as good as the generation, and even a Jin Dan Xiuwei could represent Shushan in the competition. ”

Han Sheng frowned and said: "That was chosen by the master, I remember that there are many Yuanying monks in Shushan, most of them are traveling the world to seek opportunities to break through and transform into gods." In addition to the god transformation elder in the mountain, he is a real person of Jindan, what is the use of Jindan?"

Dao Zun sneered and said, "Then why are you Shushan even the head of the sect only able to cultivate together?" I remember that the old guy in the entrance is a thousand-year-old Mahayana, and he has been hiding and refusing to ascend. ”

Han Sheng said lightly: "That's because you were lucky, you were born in the middle of the ancient world, and you happened to meet the prosperous age of the human race. After you, there were two successive heaven and earth tribulations, both of which were inseparable from the human race. The four great immortal sects have survived until now, and they are all blessed. ”

"Anyway, I'm not going," Dao Zun said, "I don't care how weak you are, just a disciple of Jindan, you don't deserve me to cut it." ”

Han Sheng said helplessly: "Where did the arrogance of you masters come from?"

Dao Zun snorted coldly: "Are you willing to play with the little kid and step on ants?"

"Yes!" Han Sheng said decisively.

Daozun's face sank and said, "I don't want to." ”

"I don't want to forget it," Han Sheng said, "I'm just here to remind you that I don't have weapons now, so whether you want to or not, I will take you to the battle." ”

Daozun stuck a knife into the sand, and said hatefully: "Whatever you want, I won't exert any strength." ”

Han Sheng's consciousness withdrew from the Infinite Knife and began to practice the knife technique tentatively. What if you don't make a effort, you can rely on the cloud technique to fly, and you can pick up your own knife and slash in battle, so why care about the non-cooperation of the machine spirit.

He swung his knife over and over again, and he didn't think about it, he simply repeated his and Daozun's moves, practicing over and over again, until someone outside the formation disturbed him to practice the knife.

Han Sheng opened the large array and said impatiently, "Who? what?"

Feng Yu blushed slightly and said, "I heard that you are going to Changling Peak to participate in the Seven Veins Competition at night, come and take a look." ”

"Oh, no big deal. Han Sheng turned around and said, "If it's okay, I'll go back to cultivate first." ”

Wind Kite hurriedly said, "Wait a minute. ”

Han Sheng stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wind Kite looked flustered, the thoughts in her mind were flipping, she took a deep breath and said, "I want to go in and go around." ”

Han Sheng looked at her strangely and said, "Yes, but you stay away when I practice the knife so as not to hurt you." ”

"I promise I won't be hurt," the wind kite said with a happy face, and followed into the Sky Viewing Peak.

Han Sheng practiced his knife under the peach tree, his voice cracked in the sky, the red light was like a match, and the murderous aura overflowed, shaking the peach tree continuously.

"It's so beautiful. The wind kite praised: "The knife is good-looking, and the knife technique is also good-looking." ”

Han Sheng almost cut down the tree with one sword, such a fierce knife technique, you actually said that it was good-looking, did you think I was performing arts?

The wind kite said strangely: "Why don't you practice?"

Han Sheng said in a sullen voice: "I don't want to practice when you're here, just say something." ”

Feng Kite was silent for a while, and she smiled bitterly for a long time: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb your interest in practicing knives, so let's go." ”

Han Sheng looked at her lonely back, and suddenly said, "Stay, at least have a companion." ”

The wind kite stopped, she bit her lower lip, tears swirled in her eyes, and it took a while before she said, "No need, I'm also very busy, the elders of the back mountain are teaching me etiquette, I'm very busy." ”

Her words were thick and nasal.

Han Sheng looked at the wind kite, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her thin shoulders, only then did he feel the fragility of this girl, and her whole body was trembling.

Han Sheng grabbed the wind kite, forcibly turned over, stared at her rippling eyes, and said in a deep voice, "What the hell do you want to do?"

Why do you keep interrupting my life, why do you always show up to me in times of pain? What the hell do you want to do?

Feng Kite looked at Han Sheng's questioning eyes, twitched his nose vigorously, and two lines of tears slipped down his cheeks: "I...... I can't find anyone to talk to. ”

I didn't know who I would marry, I didn't dare to tell my elders what I really thought, I couldn't discuss this topic with my disciples, and the heavy pressure of reality made this seventeen-year-old girl on the verge of collapse.

Han Sheng looked at the crying wind kite, and after the heartache, he actually felt a little funny. What is the use of you not daring to say it, and you don't want to get married, and then you run to me and cry?

"I can't help you," Han Sheng said quietly: "People need to save themselves, and if they rely on others, they will only lie on the ground for the rest of their lives." ”

"I haven't spoken for four days," the wind kite choked up, "no one cares about me, no one understands me, only you know my feelings, I can only come to you." ”

"Do you think I'm a garbage can?" Han Sheng said with a smile: "When I'm in a good mood, I don't care about it or even kick it twice, and when I'm in a bad mood, I come over and pour bitter water and pollute the air." ”

Feng Kite's face turned pale, and she suddenly bent down deeply to apologize: "I'm sorry, I've done a lot of annoying things before, and I have deliberately troubled you many times, poisoned and beaten you, it's because I was too willful before, I'm sorry." ”

A leaf swayed and fell on the head of the wind kite, Han Sheng picked it up, threw it aside casually and said: "Just have your apology, everyone has their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, you should be more considerate of others in the future, don't think of yourself as the center of the world." ”

"I see," the kite whispered.

Han Sheng stuck the knife on the ground and said lightly, "Do you know that Kunlun, Kongtong and Emei will send those people to participate in the competition?"

Feng Kite shook his head: "I haven't been to Mixed Yuan Peak, so I don't know the number of participants." ”

Han Sheng sighed: "It seems that I have fought hard with my strength, and I really hope to win the championship." ”

Wind Kite said softly, "Senior brother, why do you want to win the championship?"

Han Sheng smiled: "Of course it's for that wish." ”

The wind kite was stunned, and then the flush spread rapidly on her face like a fire, and her heart beat so fast that it seemed to jump out of her throat. Han Sheng didn't look at her, just looked at the sky and thought, "I don't know where Jiang Lin is now? And An Zhiming, where did these two boys hide? Seven years apart, I don't know what they have become, I really want to see them again." ”

Han Sheng, who was too engrossed, didn't notice that there was a little more affection in the eyes of the wind kite.

Life is wonderful.

At this moment, in Lancang Mansion, Xuzhou, the "culprit" Qingyun, was lazily walking on the street, and when he found an old man in a straw hat selling sugar gourds opposite, his eyes lit up, and he walked to his side and asked, "Old man, how much is your sugar gourd?"

The old man's body shook slightly after seeing Qingyun, and then he said hoarsely: "A spirit stone, no bargaining." ”

Qingyun said with a smile: "It's such a cheap sugar gourd, there are two spirit stones in Fengtianfu City, and three pieces and two strings." The price of Lancang City is much cheaper than that of Fengtian City. ”

The old man didn't answer, picked a string of sugar gourds from it, and handed it to Qingyun.

Qingyun took a bite of the sugar gourd, and sighed: "Sweet and sour, it's still seedless, the old man has a heart." He touched his pocket and suddenly shouted, "Oh, I didn't bring scattered spirit stones, only a ticket for 10,000 spirit stones, can you find one?"

The old man smiled dryly: "The immortal master said that he was joking, how can I find this small business." ”

Qingyun said with a smile: "There's no way, I can't eat for nothing, please follow the old man to the back of Shushan Qianzhuang to withdraw money, and repay it a hundred times." ”

The old man's face changed, and he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, the sugar gourd is not valuable, so I will invite the immortal master to taste the food." ”

Qingyun took the old man's hand, walked straight back, and said as he walked: "I can't repay the debt, the debt is to owe favors, and the favor is the cause and effect line, and the cause and effect line will hinder people from ascending!

The old man was dumbfounded, and walked into the money village under Qingyun's force, and it didn't take long for the old man to hurriedly collect the stall and leave with the spirit stone, making the vendors who saw it envious, jealous and hateful.

And in Qianzhuang, the shopkeeper of Qianzhuang knelt on the ground and saluted: "Shushan informant Tang Suo, see Wanhua Zhenjun!" Qingyun reversed the previous hippie smile and said calmly: "What about the list of Lancang Mansion?"

Tang Suo hurriedly took out the envelope from his arms and respectfully handed it to Qing Yun: "There are eight hundred and twenty suspicious characters that have mysteriously appeared in the past year, and after careful verification and research, we can rule out two hundred and twenty, and there are six hundred who can only trouble the elders." ”

Qingyun said coldly: "You mortals don't need to rule it out, give me all the suspicion lists, and I'll see it myself." ”

"Obey!" Tang Suo hurriedly got up from the ground and went back to the cubicle to get the original list.

Qingyun frowned slightly, and the ring on the ring finger of his left hand kept flashing with purple light.

"Give me a stop!" A furious divine thought rushed into the ring, and the beautiful illusion before vanished, the purple sky had turned black, and the demonic aura on the earth was steaming, and thousands of demons were roaring and attacking inside.

The old man who sells sugar gourds has become a demon with horns and blue and black scales. He slammed his fist into the ground, each punch sending more demonic energy out of the ground.

"Kneel down for Ben Zhenjun!" Seeing that the warning just now didn't work, Qingyun suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, which came from the coercion of the gods, making the demons all fall to their knees.

"How many times can you use this kind of power?" Su Jue's silver bell-like laughter came out of the void, and her figure appeared, dressed in pure red, reflecting her skin like snow, so beautiful that it was incomprehensible.

The demons below had straight eyes, and saliva flowed down their necks.

Qingyun looked at Su Jue and sneered: "This is my practice, what does it have to do with you?"

"Tsk," Su Jue clapped his little hand lightly and said, "Is it true that you borrow demonic qi to combine and survive the tribulation?"

Qingyun stared at Su Jue coldly and said, "You don't have to worry about this." Su Jue, don't let me come in and suppress them next time, if such a riot appears again, I will directly seal your power! After losing your strength, you are the perfect food and reproductive tool for these demons. ”

Su Jue's face changed, and he snorted coldly: "This time, you closed the gate for too long, and they will go crazy when they sense the breath of the outside world, do you think that my strength alone can control 1,600 demons?"

Qingyun said lightly: "Anyway, I don't want to have a next time, you can do it yourself." ”

With that, the body dissipated and returned to reality from the ring.

The shopkeeper of Qian Zhuang knelt respectfully in front of Qing Yun, and when he saw him open his eyes, he hurriedly said: "Zhenjun, this is the full list you want, 1,460 people, and the detailed information is in the envelope below." ”

Qingyun took the thick two stacks of envelopes and smiled slightly. Unexpectedly, one day my youthful wish really came true: to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and help the world.

In order to delay the outbreak of the catastrophe, Qingyun will travel all over the thirteen prefectures of Liuhe Eight Desolations and Kyushu, so that those unstable elements can no longer make waves.

This is his own path to get rid of demons, but it affects the rise and fall of the human race.