Chapter 5 An Enemy Strikes

Winter went to spring again and again, Luo Guoran did not disappoint the great elder, under the hard practice every day, in just one year, he was able to punch and smash the waterfall, jump three feet high on the ground, and the light skills were also greatly enhanced, and the strength was even more speechless, and he was able to resist the giant tripod used for sacrifice under a hug......

Seeing this gratifying result, the Great Elder Le smiled every day, and according to the old man, he could live a few more years if he continued like this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the next day, the Great Elder would catch Luo Cheng and share his experience in martial arts, and the old guy carefully controlled his breath and tried his best to reduce his skills to the same level as Luo Cheng, so that practicing would be twice the result with half the effort for Luo Cheng, and he could better understand the mystery of martial arts from fighting.

Day after day, the old and the young are very happy, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head. On a clear morning in the summer, in the courtyard of the Great Elder, after a burst of sword and sword shadows, the grandfather and grandson stood with their backs to each other.

Looking at it, although the old man is still upright, he can't survive the ravages of the years, and he is already dying. And after several years of training, Luo Cheng's breath has been stretched and powerful, and he has not been tired at all after fighting fiercely for an hour.

At a cursory glance, the figure of five feet and six inches is already slender and straight among the teenagers, the wooden knife made by himself straddles the back, with a heroic spirit, the long black and bright hair is tied in an adult bun on the top of the head, and the eyes are hidden from time to time, which makes people impressed at first sight. And if you look closely, this young man has a vast heavenly court, his eyes are bright, his elves are deep, his appearance is angular, and the corners of his mouth are always slightly raised, this mysterious and intimate charm makes others can't help but want to get close to and understand him.

The loud clapping broke the temporary silence, and the two young playmates gathered around and played with Luo Cheng. Tu Gang, who was five short figures, was muscular, and his limbs were powerful, he punched Luo Cheng and said, "Boy, okay, I didn't even get beaten by the Great Elder, and I finally didn't lose my brother's face." ”

Tu Wu on the left hand side is burly, with a square head and big ears and a bit nondescript with his identity as a tree elf, he elbowed his companion and sneered: "I think it's me who is embarrassed, every time I am thrown around by the Great Elder like a ball, but that strength of not admitting defeat, I Tu Wu is not as good as sighing, hahahaha!"

"You kid is looking for death!"

The two young men didn't give in to each other, and they fought together in an instant, but their fists and feet were not enough to see at all, and they were just venting their excess energy.

"That's all for today, and now you can practice freely. ”

At this point, the atmosphere of the practice suddenly disappeared, and seeing the expectant eyes of the children, the Great Elder slowly walked into the room with his hands in his hands. At this time, the rest of the little followers rushed up with little stars in their eyes, touched and dragged Luo Cheng, and said: "Brother Cheng is so good, Brother Cheng can beat the elder too much, Brother Cheng, you can teach me......"

Luo Cheng smiled and patted their heads in turn, took out a handful of pastries and candies like a trick, and said, "Fill your stomach first, then you have the strength to practice, take it and eat it." Don't rob it!"

The children's eyes lit up, but they were obviously accustomed to the rules, and after taking what they needed, they found a comfortable place to sit down and eat.

After arranging these ghost elves, Luo Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he have time to look under the willow tree on his right, because an affectionate gaze always enveloped him, and he did not deviate for a moment.

The girl's face was full of smiles, her golden hair shone like the sun, her face was like melon seeds, her eyes were aura and beautiful, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and she wore a small gold chain around her forehead, which was inlaid with an unknown ruby, which shone with her petite lips, high nose, and thin curved golden eyebrows. The slightly raised twin peaks, combined with the full moon-like buttocks, make people love it more and more. Feeling Luo Cheng's direct and bold gaze, although Tu Xiaoyu was bumping into the deer in his heart, he playfully grimaced at his sweetheart.

Luo Cheng trotted forward and said with a slanderous face: "Sister Xiaoyu, what did you do delicious today?"

Xiaoyu took out a big basket covered with a white cloth from behind, shook it in front of Luo Cheng and said playfully: "There is a big meal, but I want to eat it with Xiao Hei!

Luo Cheng comprehended, turned around and said loudly: "Big brother is going to a dangerous place to exercise, you can't take you little naughty with you, after eating, tie up an hour horse step, Tu Gang, Tu Wu The two big brothers will supervise you, and I will teach him a powerful kung fu when I come back!"

"Yummy!"

The children all clapped their hands, some children hoped to learn the domineering knife technique, and some hoped to practice a strong physique, each or even in order to be superior to others among the friends, anyway, everyone had great expectations for Luo Cheng's guarantee, and after eating, they consciously tied up the horse step.

After sending away this group of difficult elves, Luo Cheng glanced at Xiaoyu and walked out first. Seeing this scene, the friends squeezed their eyebrows at Tu Xiaoyu, and she almost tripped when she stepped forward, Xiaoyu stomped her feet fiercely, and walked away quickly with the basket, causing a burst of laughter behind her.

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The sun is shining high, the sky is clear, and the stargazing cliff is extremely hot, but during the low tide, a large beach is exposed under the cliff, and the shade is still cool and breezy. A giant whale rested quietly on the surface of the sea not far away, with a pair of beautiful people sitting cross-legged on their backs, sharing food and smiling at the same time.

At the same time, a group of heavily armed humans suddenly walked out of the dense forest on the north side of the Holy Lake. If the villagers saw it, they would think it would be incredible, how could anyone pass through the jungle inhabited by demons unscathed and come to this mysterious village, which has no quarrel with the world? In the past thousands of years, there was not even a special exception......

"Qi Qi master, there is a huge lethal ancient magic array in front of him blocking the way, his subordinates and others are incompetent, and many attempts have failed, please punish the master!"

The handsome and handsome young man hung a single knife behind his back, knelt on the ground, and shouted to the purple-clothed masked woman standing with his back hand. There was a sudden silence around them, and it seemed that even the cicadas had stopped.

The masked woman turned around slowly, and saw that she had a bewitching body, long hair and a shawl, sharp and majestic eyes, and fair skin. The masked woman said: "Qing'er, you don't have to blame yourself, the Kunwu sword for the teacher is shaking slightly, it seems that the Kunwu sword is in the lake, this magic circle is not your ability to match, you step back and do it yourself for the teacher!"

A personal maid stepped forward quickly, knelt on the ground and offered the Kunwu sword, and the masked woman drew the sword and leaped to the lake. Seeing that the head of the door was coming, everyone under the door quickly vacated a vacant space and stood solemnly behind the formation.

I didn't see what the masked woman was doing, but I saw a flash of sword light, and for a while, the surface of the lake exploded repeatedly, and the power of the magic circle suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, a rusty knife shot out of the lake. The masked woman rolled in the air, grabbed it with one hand, and the rusty knife flew into her hand as if she had confessed her master.

Staring at the rusty blade, the masked woman was slightly stunned, but it was only for a moment, she came back to her senses, turned around and threw the knife at the young man named Qing'er, and said softly: "This is the Kunwu knife, the artifact of this sect, and I will teach it to you for the teacher today." I hope you will study the Kunwu sword technique well, slay demons and demons in the future, and carry forward the martial arts of the Kunwu faction!"

"Yan Qing takes the order!

The young man answered the call with one hand, and took the knife back behind his back, and his movements were concise and chic, all in one go. The rest of the people under the door looked down at this scene, and their eyes showed jealousy and envy.

The masked woman took in the expressions of all the disciples, this feeling of being above everything was really wonderful, she smiled slightly, and said: "When you enter the village, you are not allowed to kill, and you must pay special attention to a twelve- or thirteen-year-old Terran boy, who can find him, and this seat will teach him a set of unique knowledge of this sect when he is rewarded for meritorious deeds." Remember, stay alive!"

When everyone heard this, their morale was boosted, and they followed the masked woman into the village with murderous spirits, pitying a piece of red willow dew, and finally leaving only the remnants of flowers and branches along the way.

It was nearly noon, the sun was blazing, and two groups of people stood in the open space of the village with angry eyes, and the wounded Dryad villagers were being carried to the back of the village by their companions for treatment.

Seeing that the other party disagreed and fought violently, the great elder came out of the crowd and said loudly: "Our small village in the hidden world has no quarrel with the world, and your people hurt people and are fierce, where is the so-called so-called?"

In silence, suddenly the sword light flashed, and the masked woman shot at her, after all, the Great Elder was old, and he couldn't react at all, he barely had time to dodge his body sideways, and the sword body had penetrated through his body in an instant.

At this moment, the Great Elder didn't feel any pain, and an extremely cold chill quickly spread through his body, spreading all over his body for a while. He hurriedly looked at himself, he knew that his vitality had been broken, so he had no choice but to hurry up and stop his thoughts, and his hands also clenched the sword body, and at the same time contracted the muscles of the wound, clamped the sword, and desperately resisted the cold.

At the critical moment, three wooden arrows roared forward, directly hitting the masked woman's head, hands, and feet, which were extremely powerful in the eyes of others. The masked woman's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her left sleeve waved impatiently, and the wooden arrows fell one after another.

Tu Mu was very shocked in his heart, and he was stunned on the spot with a wooden bow in his hand. However, the Great Elder took this opportunity to gather the strength of his whole body and decisively slammed his palm at the masked woman.

Although this palm is dying, the timing is just right, it is when the opponent's old power has not disappeared and the new power has not arrived, if it is hit by it, even Da Luo Jinxian will die and extinguish the light.

Of course, the masked woman also felt the danger, and the sword rotated in the opposite direction, and after barely breaking free from the other party's control, she hurriedly retreated.

"Po ......"

The sound was not loud, but it was extremely dull and depressing, and the people who were not strong in their minds and lack of internal strength were surging with qi and blood, and several young Kunwu disciples spat out blood, and sat on the ground with their butts, unable to stand up for a while......

The masked woman floated five feet away before she stopped retreating, and although she was not injured by the palm wind in the center of the attack, she also had a surge of qi and blood, which was by no means uncomfortable. Even her veil was shattered by this palm, revealing a peerless face as cold as ice.

The flushed Great Elder felt very familiar when he saw this face, and the distant memories came flooding back, and he was shocked in his heart: "It's her, it's Yan Feixue! She's not dead yet?"

He immediately thought of the crux of the matter, and immediately turned around and flew back, and in an instant, the disciples of the Kunwu Sect rushed up, and the Great Elder suddenly screamed behind him, and his heart was dripping with blood, but his feet did not stop, and he didn't even look back, desperately running towards the Wangxing Cliff.

Standing next to Yan Feixue is the left and right protectors of the Kunwu faction, their whole bodies are still shrouded in black robes on a hot day, and when they see a fish that has slipped through the net, they want to catch up, but Yan Feixue stretched out her hand to stop them, she said calmly: "This old man has been injured by the sword qi of this seat, and there is no physiology, you search the village carefully with this seat, and you must find that young man." Five sons in the clouds, you go and help that old guy collect his body!"

After saying that, she slowly walked to the wooden house where the Great Elder lived, and as soon as she entered the door, everyone under the Kunwu Sect searched in an orderly manner.