Chapter Thirty-Eight: Qi Cultivators

With a strange roar, a light cyan flying sword like a bamboo leaf flew out of the sleeve of the blue-robed cultivator, flying around his body, scattering countless sword shadows, as if countless bamboo leaves were constantly sprinkling.

He stared at the little red sword looming in the shadows with a slightly pale face, but silently, letting this little red sword sneak under the ice under his feet without letting himself and his companions be unaware of the means, which means that the other party's realm is above him.

If he had struck first, he would have already ushered in death.

The sound of footsteps like a drum reached his and Ding Ning's ears.

Shen Yi, whose face was even paler, and even so nervous that his forehead was full of beads of sweat, appeared in the sight of the green-robed cultivator and Ding Ning with a man-draped hair without feet on his back.

At a glance, he saw Ding Ning, who was still standing well, and the two corpses lying on the ice, and at the same time feeling happy for the first time, Shen Yi also turned his head again, looking at the man with hair on his back with complicated eyes.

Only then did he fully understand that his fixed thinking was wrong, and that no feet did not mean unhappiness.

At this moment, the green-robed cultivator took a deep breath and let out a rapid shout, the ice under his feet shattered, and the whole person flew out to one side.

Dangdangdang....

The terrifying sound of dense gold and iron striking sounded outside him, and countless sword images were unreal, bursting countless small but dazzling sparks outside his body.

Shen Yi's breathing came to a complete pause.

He felt that the true element in the body of the boss of the sword shop with hair on his back was rushing and releasing violently.

The aura of the small red sword that was originally looming in the shadows has completely changed, from being quietly hidden at the beginning, to now becoming a pure speed slash!

The crimson sword body surrounded the blue-robed cultivator who wanted to escape, weaving an impermeable sword net.

The flying sword of the blue-robed cultivator was pressed to a range of several feet outside his body, and his figure was forced to stop completely.

"You can't run away. ”

The corners of the boss's lips curled slightly, and he said indifferently: "Even if you can defeat me, you won't be able to run away today, not to mention that you can't even defeat me." ”

At the same time as his voice sounded, the small red sword retreated, drifting in the shadows.

The fight was only for a moment, and the clothes of the blue-robed cultivators were already completely soaked with sweat.

"I don't have to run. ”

However, he looked at the owner of the sword shop and said this.

At the same time as he said this, the ice beneath his feet suddenly cracked.

His whole body was like a sword, plunging directly into the ice below, sinking into the icy muddy water.

The small pale cyan sword like a bamboo leaf, which had been spinning around his side, followed closely behind, and sank into the water with a snort.

"Senior Brother Ding Ning, be careful!"

Shen Yi suddenly reacted and let out a frightened scream.

The muddy and viscous muddy water concealed a lot of the aura on the man's body, and the flying sword stirred up the water flow under the ice surface to be extremely chaotic, and the green-robed cultivator obviously didn't want to leave, he was like turning into a huge poisonous python at this moment, walking through the water, wanting to kill Ding Ning on the ice.

However, at this moment, Ding Ning was still extremely calm, and just said in an unusually sincere tone, "I want to live, it's good for the fish market." ”

Shen Yi froze.

On the black, turbid ice, there was a sudden strange turbulence.

Countless cold air currents poured out of the ice, but the ice was not damaged in the slightest.

In the next moment, he saw a lot of black bamboo growing on the ice, swaying without wind.

A huge and terrifying cold aura made this area completely turn into a real ghost domain, any sound disappeared, the color under the water surface became even more gloomy, and it seemed that an invisible big hand instantly held the huge poisonous python.

It's a very short time, but it feels like a long time.

The small red sword that loomed in the shadows flew back into the sleeve of the boss of the sword shop, and a piece of ice not far in front of Ding Ning arched strangely upward, as if a bamboo shoot was growing out of the quagmire below.

There were several soft sounds in the titicaca.

Finally there was a voice in the dead silence.

Several pieces of crushed ice flew up and fell.

An extremely turbid and gloomy stream of water gushed out like a monster and toppled onto the ice next to it.

The muddy water spread out on the ice like black oil, and the figure that appeared inside was the blue-robed cultivator, and at this moment, his whole body was also blackened by the muddy water, motionless, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Countless black bamboos swaying on the ice seemed to never exist, quietly dispersed.

There was a hissing sniff.

It was only at this time that Shen Yi regained his ability to breathe and breathed violently, and it was only at this time that he completely understood what kind of place the fish market in Changling was.

A rickety old man with a black bamboo cane slowly walked out of a wooden path.

Shen Yi's heart was beating more and more intensely, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

This was obviously a Grandmaster-level cultivator of the Seven Realms, and more importantly, this cultivator was cultivating the path of Yin Gods and Ghosts, which was rare in Great Qin.

Although there is no distinction between the righteous path and the outer path of cultivation, it is very clear in the cultivation scriptures that it is more difficult for a cultivator who cultivates this path of yin gods and ghosts to reach the Seven Realms than a cultivator who cultivates ordinary exercises.

"What do you want to do?"

The old man with the black bamboo cane restrained all the terrifying aura and asked Ding Ning indifferently.

Ding Ning thanked him and the owner of the sword shop, and said, "The Divine Capital Prison should be very interested in him, I know an official named Mo Qinggong. ”

The old man with the black bamboo cane shook his head slightly: "You are close to Wang Taixu, you should understand that things in secret must be solved in secret, and if you have anything to do with the temple, it will lead to many disasters." ”

"I understand that. Ding Ning looked at him and said seriously: "But the key is that the person who wants to deal with me should be the characters in the temple, and his status is definitely not low." I'm going to come to the fish market again, and this time they don't care about the rules of the fish market... Therefore, if the person behind them can't be restrained, there will be no rules in the market. ”

After a pause, he looked at the old man with a black bamboo cane and added sincerely: "And even if there is any change, it is two floors in front." ”

The old man with the black bamboo cane pondered for a moment and said, "I will send him out of the fish market and give it to Wang Taixu for disposal." ”

Ding Ning's mood was extremely calm before, but when he heard the old man's answer and thought of the next possibility, his heart was beating violently uncontrollably.

He bowed deeply and thanked the old man with a black bamboo cane again.

"You deliberately gave them the opportunity to make a move, borrowing the power of the fish market, and it's best not to have such a thing happen next time. The old man with the black bamboo cane did not return the salute, but just glanced at him and said coldly: "No one likes to be used. ”

Ding Ning didn't have any defense, but said respectfully: "Not next time." ”

"Do you know that I can deal with their cultivators?"

After the rickety old man with a black bamboo cane didn't say anything more and turned to leave, the owner of the sword shop looked at Ding Ning with a slightly cold gaze and asked.

"Not sure, but at least sure you have something to do with the people in charge of this place. Ding Ning looked at him and said, "And I have reserved enough time for Shen Yi, even if you feel that you can't handle it, you can still have time to let others come here." ”

The gaze of the owner of the Hair Sword Shop swept over the body of the cultivator who had been stabbed to death by Ding Ning's two swords, and said, "Even people who have been up and down on the Dao for many years may not have your decision and thoughtfulness, no wonder Wang Taixu values you so much. ”

Ding Ning said: "Sir's flying sword is also very powerful. ”

The boss of the sword shop didn't reply, but said to Shen Yi: "You carried me over, are you tired of carrying me?"

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm not tired." ”

The owner of the sword shop said, "If you are not tired, you will be bothered to carry me back." ”

Shen Yi was stunned again, and then said with a slight sweat: "This is natural." ”

Ding Ning smiled slightly and said, "I'll go back with you first." ”

Shen Yi looked at the corpses of the two cultivators lying on the ice and the cultivator who looked like he was dead with some hesitation, and said softly, "Then don't care?"

Ding Ning glanced at him and said, "Since the people in the fish market have already said that, aren't you still at ease?"

Shen Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking back to all the things that had happened in a short period of time, when he started to move, he couldn't help but say softly with great admiration: "Senior Brother Ding Ning, I am indeed inferior to you. ”

Ding Ning already knew the straightforward temperament of this young man in Guanzhong very well, and knew that no matter how humble he was, the other party would still maintain his opinion, so he didn't make any response.

Shen Yi couldn't help but turn his head slightly and asked the boss of the Phi Hair Sword Shop: "Sir, your cultivation is so high, who can cut off your legs?"

Ding Ning's face was suddenly embarrassed.

This is tantamount to revealing people's scars, although he knows very well that Shen Yi is a little grateful for the other party's help, and when he asks this at this time, he has some intention of helping the other party.

However, does the other party understand Shen Yi's temperament?

The boss of the sword shop opened his mouth, and said in a slightly cold voice: "I was jealous of my junior brother and plotted against him." ”

Ding Ning was stunned, but Shen Yi's face instantly became extremely embarrassed, and said, "Although I admire Senior Brother Ding Ning, I don't hate him. ”

The owner of the sword shop sneered and didn't make a sound.

Shen Yi's chivalrous heart paused again, and asked, "How can there be such a vicious junior brother, have you taken revenge?"

Hearing such immature words, the owner of the sword shop frowned and said, "If you take revenge, you don't need to flee to Changling." ”

Shen Yi suddenly became angry and said, "What is that person's name and where is he now?"

The owner of the sword shop seemed to think that this young man in Guanzhong was very interesting, and said sarcastically: "That person's name is Gongzi Bai, and he is now in Yingqiu." ”

"Yingqiu?" Shen Yi was stunned: "Sir, are you a cultivator of the Great Qi Dynasty?"

Hearing this, some strange brilliance flashed in the depths of Ding Ning's pupils, and he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the boss of the sword shop, "The prince of Ji Guohou is white?"

Shen Yi was stunned, he obviously didn't know who Gongzi Bai was.

The boss of the sword shop sneered slightly, nodded and said, "My junior brother has already been made a marquis, if you want to take revenge, unless your Great Qin Dynasty can destroy the Great Qi." ”