Chapter 241: The Book of War
The lake was surging behind Guan Qianjian, like a furious monster, constantly tumbling. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info then turned into a giant horse, and quickly rose into the sky, as if there was a rope in the sky pulling, and entered the clouds in a blink of an eye.
There was already fear left in the eyes of the Ice God! He wanted to ask, "What kind of martial arts is this?" "What kind of mystery are you making trouble?" ...... But he suddenly found that everything was superfluous, who could escape the punishment of God?--Could it be that Guan Qianjian was really a god?!
However, what is incomprehensible is that after a long time, the ice god did not feel any discomfort on his body, and he was not actually attacked in any way. Could it be that Guan Qianjian is really just playing tricks?
The ice god couldn't hold back any longer, and took the lead in rushing to the opponent.
He stepped out with his left foot, and before he could hit the ground, he felt a pressure fall from the sky. This kind of pressure is stronger than the internal force of any master, which made the Ice God instantly think: Guan Qianjian also has a helper who is stronger than his own martial arts? In addition to Guan Qianjian and the Gray Messenger, how can there be such a person in the world?
He looked up—
The fear in his eyes suddenly rose to an extent beyond measure, as if the next moment it would burst a pair of his eyeballs.
A crystal clear mass swelled rapidly above his head, obscuring his vision and making him lose sight.
Ice.
The largest hailstorm ever recorded, covering an area of tens of feet.
The ice god's light skill was so good, his mind moved slightly, he slid to the left, and immediately got out of the shroud.
Frustratingly, there was another block of ice waiting for him where he stopped. Closer than the first piece to his head.
The ice god fled again, and the place where he landed was still the same.
After four or five times, the ice god had disappeared into the ice cave. The hail continued to fall, and soon piled up into a mountain. Guan Qianjian let out a long laugh and poured the remaining lake water back into the lake, the lake level was much lower than before, and an iceberg protruded high in the middle, reaching into the sky.
Guan Qianjian stood on the iceberg, his clothes facing the wind, as if celebrating victory. His expression was as calm as ice cubes in the wind.
There was cheering on the shore.
Guan Qianjian suddenly spoke, "Are you still alive?" These words came out, and all the voices were still.
"Yes, I'm not dead, but I'm not alive yet. ”
A voice came from the bottom of the lake, and through the fluctuations of the lake, one thought that the person who spoke could not help but laugh and his voice trembled. Guan Qianjian could hear that this was said with extreme difficulty, obviously under unbearable pressure.
"I don't want you to die. ”
"Really, why?"
"It's really not easy to practice the waterless god skill to the point that even I almost fell into the Tao. ”
"So what?"
"This kind of supernatural power cannot be eliminated from the hands of you and me. Besides, I have one more thing for you to do for me. ”
"You're trying to blackmail me?"
The ice god is also a character, when this is in danger, there is a glimmer of life, but he is not in a hurry to fight for it, listen to his tone, if Guan Qianjian intends to threaten, he would rather choose to die.
Guan Qianjian did not answer his question.
The iceberg under his feet was like a bubble, popping on the ground, bursting in an instant, and disappeared without a trace. His people were only a flash, and they were hidden beneath the surface of the lake.
Almost at the same time, his head was popping out of the water.
Maybe he was just like a bamboo sticking straight into the water, and as soon as his body was submerged, he jumped up again.
There is one more person in his hand, and it is the Ice God.
In the blink of an eye, he had gone deep into the bottom of the lake and pulled out the ice god.
He threw the ice god on the ground and ashore. His coat still fluttered in the wind.
The ice god was much more embarrassed, and like anyone who fell into the water and was scooped up, he became a veritable chicken in the soup, dripping from head to toe, and he couldn't even open his eyes.
Guan Qianjian took out an object from his arms and flew towards the Ice God and said, "I don't want to blackmail you, this thing is troublesome for you to transfer to the Gray Messenger for me." ”
The Ice God took it in his hand and looked at it, his face full of sneers.
Afternoon.
"Tomorrow at noon, under the Demon Cliff. ”
The ice god snorted heavily and asked, "Why is it the Demon Cliff?"
Guan Qianjian smiled slightly: "Because, I want to subdue demons." ”
The ice god said: "Guan Qianjian, although your martial arts are high, you are definitely not an opponent of the messenger. ”
He didn't heat it up, he didn't deliberately cool it, he just said it in the usual tone of conversation between friends. This proves that he has absolute confidence in the Greybringer, and does not need to rely on his tone to cheer him on.
He turned around and slipped his feet into the woods.
Guan Qianjian's face suddenly became ugly, like a ruler, like fear, like pain, like remorse.
Tianjizi was shocked: "What, are you injured?"
Guan Qianjian didn't answer, turned around to look around, and asked, "What about Xinyi?"
Tianjizi subconsciously looked back at the left-hand side, where Xinyi was standing side by side with him just now, but it was empty. He broke out in a cold sweat, suddenly woke up, and shouted, "Not good!"
Guan Qianjian frowned and asked, "What?"
Tianjizi blamed herself: "It's all my fault! I shouldn't have told her those things, I shouldn't have told her...... Skeleton Tears ......"
Guan Qianjian said hurriedly when he said all nonsense: "Don't say so much first, let's go and find it separately!"
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No one can find the heart to hide.
Guan Qianjian and his party of forty or fifty people found no trace of her in the middle of the night.
The Ice God could meet her instead, because she didn't think of this person, let alone hide from him.
Seeing Xinyi's dejected look, running wildly between the mountains and forests, the ice god's originally depressed mood suddenly improved a lot. There was finally one more lost and more painful than him.
He couldn't help but chase after him to block Xinyi's way.
When Xinyi saw the ice god, he was a little confused. When she left, she clearly saw that the ice god had been crushed under the iceberg. How did he escape again? Could it be...... No, Guan Qianjian will never lose to him!――
"He didn't kill you?"
"I didn't expect it, right? It's very simple, because I still have use value, he wants to find the Gray Messenger through me, hum!" Fortunately, the Ice God's brain is not turning fast, if he lies to her and says that Guan Qianjian has died in his hands, Xinyi must be crazy.
"In that case, you go to yours, I'll go mine, good dogs don't get in the way. ”
The ice god ignored her disrespectful remarks and changed the subject: "You like Guan Qianjian very much?"
Xinyi said: "What, you like him too?"
The Ice God didn't laugh or get angry, and said to himself: "It seems that you really have a deep affection for Guan Qianjian, but he doesn't seem to care about you. ”
Xinyi said: "Does he care about you?"
The ice god said: "Well, you left alone, you are going to find Meng Po......"
Xinyi exclaimed in surprise: "How do you know?"
She didn't expect that the conversation with Tianjizi just now would let him listen. The ice god didn't speak, but stood in place, like a ghost, not knowing what he was thinking. Although it was broad daylight, Xinyi suddenly felt a wave of fear. Fear of ghosts.
The ice god stood for a moment, didn't say a word, and turned to leave.
It's just that Xinyi noticed that the moment he turned his back, his eyebrows trembled a few times proudly and viciously. It seems that a big conspiracy is brewing.
More than ten miles away, three people were already waiting for him by the roadside. The ice god saw these three people from a distance, and a layer of green qi rose on his face, and he turned green.
When they arrived in front of the three of them, the ice god stopped and said coldly: "You old ghosts, hiding here to watch the show, why don't you help me?"