"No, I can't. Gong Yunsleeve flatly refused.

Qin Yan repeated again: "You admit defeat!"

"Are you worried about his ruthlessness under the sword? Don't worry, I don't even have the power to protect myself. ”

"When you get in the ring, it's too late to regret it. ”

"Yes, I'm going to see if he can really take my life!"

"Then ......" Qin Yan raised his right hand and stretched out an index finger, "Take me twenty moves, and I'll let you go on stage." As soon as the words fell, the finger had suddenly appeared at the center of Gong Yun's sleeve eyebrows, and a little cold light pierced straight in, followed by the ice flakes, and the biting chill had frozen and paralyzed the parts pointed at the fingertips.

The light and shadow changed, pulling out a series of afterimages, and the gray robe floated away, rushing up the craggy cliff wall. But the flickering cold finger also followed, chasing and biting Gong Yun's head. A strand of long hair slipped out of the hood, and when it was touched by the cold light of his fingertips, it immediately broke silently.

Gong Yun's sleeves lightly touched a protrusion from the cliff wall, and he performed a dazzling set of body transformations, and fled to a distance more than ten meters away in an instant. But before she could touch the ground, the slender finger had already come to her eyes, as if it had become a part of her shadow. She gasped sharply, waved her right arm, and suddenly a circle of Tai Chi patterns swirled and condensed in front of her chest. However, that finger was inserted without stopping, and the Taiji diagram failed to stop it for a moment, and it melted like snow.

Gong Yunsleeve gritted his teeth fiercely, kicked his feet violently, and his body fell backwards towards the steep cliff, just to avoid that terrible finger. The wind whistled in her ears, and after she fell a few feet, her arm gently pressed on a blade of grass in the crack of the cliff wall, and the downward momentum of her body suddenly reduced by half, and then her toes stepped on another dead branch, and her body bounced up as if it had no weight.

She thought she should have dodged the fatal finger, but then the corner of her eye suddenly lit up, and the finger had chased from the side. Gong Yunsleeve's breath was about to be exhausted, so he had to desperately muster up his spare strength, and his figure turned unbelievably again, sliding straight down against the cliff wall like a gecko. She didn't dare to stay any longer, and fell more than ten feet until she landed on a protruding rock platform, and her body spun in a small half circle, intending to shoot diagonally to the side again. Unexpectedly, her forehead suddenly cooled, and a huge and incomparable force surged, ruthlessly knocking her to the ground. She exclaimed, and raised her eyes in a panic, only to find that the finger had already been on her forehead, and the ice flowers that followed fell one after another, quickly condensing a layer of frost on her cheeks.

"Nine moves. Qin Yan's voice sounded faintly, "If you confront Ge Xinglie, you will already be a corpse at this time." ”

Gong Yun's sleeves didn't dare to move, the chaotic shadow under the hood had dissipated for the most part, and his delicate face was covered with frost, like a jade statue.

Qin Yan took his finger away from her forehead and said slowly: "Ge Xinglie and my cultivation are between the best, plus that Ziyan Sword, you can take him up to five moves, and you can't even admit defeat out loud." ”

Gong Yunsleeve took a breath, got up from the ground, and said coldly: "There is no need to be alarmist, you know the weakness of the Absolute Tsutsu, which is why you won so easily." If it is replaced by a song and a lie, he may not be able to see it. ”

"In other words, you must go up?" Qin Yanxuan raised his eyebrows.

Gong Yunsleeve said firmly: "I have to go." ”

"Then, I have to ask you to sleep......" As the words turned in his mouth, Qin Yan's figure suddenly shot out, and his right hand slashed at the back of Gong Yun's neck like lightning. Gong Yun's sleeves tightened suddenly, his body flashed to the side in a panic, and his upper body was almost folded into a vertical angle. However, after all, she hadn't fully recovered from Qin Yan's last blow, her movements were a little slower, and she was immediately caught up by Qin Yan and gently slapped her on the back of the neck. A cold and intensely paralyzing force penetrated in, and she suddenly felt the world spin around, and her next movements were completely deformed, and she fell weakly in the direction of the cliff.

At the last moment, she barely turned her face, her eyes showed a strong look of questioning, and when she met Qin Yan's cold eyes, her mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something, but she saw darkness rushing towards her, taking her into a deep sleep.

Seeing that she was about to fall off the cliff, Qin Yan stretched out his arm, hugged her back, and gently picked her up, and suddenly his heart moved, and a feeling of being watched rose from the depths of his soul, as if there was suddenly something behind him. He didn't turn around immediately, but slowed down the movement of his hand, inhaled lightly in an extremely small amplitude, and then heard the expected cold voice behind him: "Yan'er, you are really an amorous seed!"

Although the owner of the voice has tried to be as soft as possible, it still sounds as cold as an iceberg to outsiders. The most important thing is that in Qin Yan's induction, the location of the source of the sound is clearly empty. If it weren't for that abrupt intuition in his heart, he wouldn't have felt the arrival of the person behind him at all.

If that person had done it intentionally, he would have died many times!

Qin Yan had a wry smile on his face, and silently spit out the breath he had just inhaled again. I thought that the gap between the two had been brought closer, but I didn't expect that there was still a gap like a moat, and the truth of the facts was simply desperate.

However, after all, I can vaguely feel his arrival, instead of seeing a ghost at the beginning, which can be regarded as a gratifying progress!

The chaotic thoughts in his mind just flashed, Qin Yan turned around, gently put the unconscious Gong Yun sleeve on the rock, and bowed down towards the domineering figure: "Master!" As he spoke, he had already used the Han Blood Technique to untie the shackles of the spiritual power imprint in his heart, and the abundant spiritual power flowed out one by one, mixing with his own cold spiritual power, and the ice and snow blended and swam all over his body......

"No need to be polite!" The Blood Wolf Monk's deep gaze stayed on Qin Yan's face, his knife-like thin lips curved slightly, and he smiled, "I haven't seen you for many days, and your cultivation has improved again, which is indeed very good!"

"Master, the disciple originally planned to cultivate in that Ice and Fire Hell for a few days, but unexpectedly, he got lost in the ice field, and only found a way out after groping for a month, but he didn't have time to explain to the master and ask the master to forgive his sins!" Qin Yan said as he felt the traces of the spiritual power in the imprint running in his body, and the feeling was like a snake crawling in his body, which made him feel uncomfortable. However, he could only hide this feeling and act as if nothing had happened, and at the same time secretly blocked the origin of the Lingtai Consciousness Sea, isolated the control of the spiritual power, and let it run freely.

The spiritual power in the body has been polluted, and it must be dispersed as soon as possible, but the Zhihai Yuan Spirit must not be stained with such a disgusting thing, then it will really be irreparable!

The Blood Wolf Monk's gaze was as cold and silent as an abyss, but his voice became softer and softer: "You have been missing for a month, and you are indeed a little worried about being a teacher. Next time, if you want to go to the secret place to cultivate, it is best to inform the teacher in advance. ”

"Yes!" Qin Yan replied respectfully.