Chapter 19 A world of frost and snow

Style: Heros Author: Ye ZhifengWords: 3044Update Time: 24/01/10 11:07:58
"Hmph, let's see if you have such good luck this time?"

Looking at Ye Qing's back, a sinister smile appeared on Chen Zheng's face.

Yes, he did it on purpose. Of course he knew that just four people couldn't hold the door, let alone resist the impact of the human-skinned monster.

He did this just to let Ye Qing die.

He had been watching Ye Qing's performance on the tower just now. Although the other party's state still did not pose a threat to him, he always had a bad feeling in his heart, so he decided to kill An Xin as soon as possible.

As for Ma Shiyuan, Zhang Yuan and others, it was just incidental. Although Ma Shiyuan and Zhang Yuan did not have any deep hatred against him, they were Lin Hu's confidants and had once contradicted him. .

Of course, if they disobeyed orders, it would be easier, and he could justifiably kill them.

Three people he hated died in one fell swoop. No matter how much he thought about it, he felt relieved. Chen Zheng couldn't help but grin, his face full of forlornness.

Ma Shiyuan and Zhang Yuan naturally didn't know Chen Zheng's plan, but Ye Qing made a good guess. Of course, he didn't care. Chen Zheng wanted to trick him, but he made the wrong calculation!

Because he is not a minor in body quenching, but in the middle stage of qi condensation.

Ma Shiyuan and Zhang Yuan went down to the door, looked at the cracked and crumbling door, and said with a sad face: "What should we do now?"

Once the gate is destroyed, they will be the first to be attacked by monsters with human skin, and there will be no chance of survival!

"What should I do? Let's eat it cold!" Zhang Yuan, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, spat and said carelessly: "Block it for as long as you can. If you can't block it, you may die!"

Hearing this, Ma Shiyuan smiled bitterly, then fell silent, seeming to acquiesce to Zhang Yuan's words.

Amidst the "dong dong" impact, more and more cracks appeared on the door, and finally it collapsed, and a wave of black human skin surged towards the four people.

"kill"

Zhang Yuan roared and rushed forward, followed closely by Ma Shiyuan. Another companion guarded the left wing. The three of them formed a formation that could advance and attack and retreat and defend, colliding with the tide of human skin.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them were engulfed by the human-skinned monster, like a drop of water falling into the sea, without causing any waves.

"Is it my turn?" Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and held a long knife in his hand. The moment the human-skin monster rushed towards him, a huge toad cry sounded, and the air waves rolled, and more than a dozen human-skin monsters were blown away. The waves hit and shattered.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qing slashed out with his sword, the sword light split up, wisps of silver light poured out, the tiger roared, and the large piece of human skin disappeared silently.

But the next moment, countless human-skinned monsters rushed forward again. Ye Qing was calm, holding a knife in one hand, and used the sword skills of the "Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword" one by one, whether it was chopping, slashing, or Sweeping, teasing, or picking, each knife seems to be very simple, but it is extremely fast and heavy. Each knife seems to be halfway through, and another knife falls. The light of the knife is continuous, but the light of the knife flickers, and then Several human-like monsters were torn apart.

This is not because Ye Qing's knife did not hit the human-skinned monster, but because his knife was too fast, so fast that it exceeded other people's visual reaction time, so he could only see the movement of the knife falling, but not the movement of the knife. The long knife's strange movements when slashing and the movement of sheathing the knife.

At the beginning, Ye Qing's swordsmanship seemed to still have the structure and shadow of "Five Tigers Cutting the Door", but slowly, his swordsmanship seemed to break away from the "Five Tigers Cutting the Door" formula and completely deviated from it. The ruthless and ferocious artistic conception is gone, leaving only pleasure, pure pleasure.

As fast as the wind, as fast as thunder!

The sword light was continuous, like a trickle at first, then like a violent storm, and finally turned into a long river of sword light. Wherever the long river swept, the human skin was torn apart.

One person guards one door, and the rolling madness cannot enter!

One minute, three minutes, half an hour, a quarter of an hour...

Ye Qing seemed to be tireless, and the sword light was still as fast, steady, and accurate as before, blocking the rolling human-skinned monsters.

"Danglang"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the long knife in Ye Qing's hand broke into two pieces.

"Sure!" Ye Qing frowned. It was obvious that after a long battle, the long sword could not withstand his strength and broke directly.

His sword skills seem to be fast, but they are not light. Each sword contains the power of fishing. The long sword in his hand is made of ordinary iron, so it is normal for it to break.

But in this way, it seemed a little powerless for him to stop the swarming human-skinned monsters.

"time to go!"

Ye Qing lamented in his heart. Although he could hold on for a few more minutes, what was the point of holding on?

There is still no news from Granny Xia and Lin Hu, and the strangeness has not receded. Obviously, the plan to capture the thief first has failed. It is still unknown whether the two are dead or alive?

If he stays here any longer, he will only die!

There is no point in holding on, so he can only make plans for himself!

"Withdraw, withdraw..."

At this time, Chen Zheng's roar was also heard from the tower, and it was obvious that the people on the tower could not hold on any longer. Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed, and Chen Zheng took the lead and rushed towards the village.

There is a passage dug by the villagers, which leads directly to a small hill outside the village. It can be regarded as a back-up reserved by Junshan Village!

"Haha, you run so fast!" Ye Qing sneered, but without hesitation, he followed Chen Zheng and ran towards the passage in the village.

At this time, as the patrols retreated, monsters with human skin poured into the village like a tide, killing everyone on sight. Screams and cries erupted one after another, as if it was the end of the world.

Or, this is the end for them!

"Alas..." Seeing each and every living person die in front of his eyes, but he was unable to do anything, Ye Qing sighed dejectedly, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

The only blame is that he is too weak!

"Are you late?" Suddenly, an uninhibited voice sounded in the air, and then a figure appeared on the tower, seemingly holding two people in his hands.

Seeing someone, the weird people on the tower naturally swarmed towards the person, but the person didn't panic, threw the two people in his hands on the ground, took off the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip of wine, flicked his fingers, and The dripping water shot toward a monster that was rushing toward him.

The next moment, the weird thing stood still in place, a layer of frost spread out along the water droplets, and turned into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

However, the frost did not stop, but continued to spread forward. All the weird things that touched the frost turned into ice sculptures. In just a few breaths, the entire tower seemed to have become a world of frost. It was all silvery white, and all the weirdos were frozen into ice sculptures.

Immediately afterwards, the man jumped high and pressed down with a palm in the air. The surrounding air became extremely cold for an instant. Dozens of human-skinned monsters were directly broken, and each broken human-skinned monster was covered with frost. .

Then, the man walked in the air, taking a palm every few steps, in a free and easy manner. However, with every palm fall, countless human-skinned monsters were broken, frost spread, and countless human-skinned monsters were frozen.

In a short time, all the human-skinned monsters in Junshan Village were killed; but the man was still not satisfied, took a sip of wine, and slowly walked out of the village, killing all the human-skinned monsters outside the village.

I saw a streak of silvery white like the moon in the black tide, blooming with immeasurable light and immeasurable coldness. Wherever it passed, the black tide retreated, leaving only dazzling frost and light, which shocked people's hearts.

The moon is full, and there is no darkness in the world!

The black tide is getting smaller and smaller;

There are fewer and fewer people with weird skins.

But at this moment, all the human-skinned monsters retreated back together as if they had received some order, and soon disappeared into the night.

The man did not stop him. When all the human-skinned monsters disappeared, he slowly turned around and walked step by step towards Junshan Village. Surrounded by wind and frost, the gods were like jade, like a god.

The man's speed seemed unpleasant, but he appeared in the village in the blink of an eye, and only then did Ye Qing see the appearance of the man.

It was a man in his twenties, with starry eyebrows and sharp eyes, a face like a crown jewel, but with an uninhibited smile and expression on his face. However, his hair was messy, his clothes were loose, and they were stained with dirt and The leaves are incompatible with the heavenly appearance just now, but not only are they not annoying, but they have an inexplicable, free and uninhibited and outstanding temperament.

"Oh, I'm late. I'm sorry, so many people lost their lives. My fault, my fault!" The young man came to the village, looked at the corpses on the ground, and sighed with a touch of sadness on his face. He took off the gourd beside his waist and took two sips of wine.

"Thank you for saving my life!" At this time, two people came down from the tower, it was Granny Xia and Lin Hu.

However, the two of them are quite miserable now. Lin Hu's chest is collapsed, his face is covered with blood, and one arm is hanging loosely, apparently broken; Granny Xia's breath is disordered, her body is becoming more rickety and thin, and her face is covered with wrinkles. There was a sense of twilight.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just that I came too late, so Junshan Village suffered this disaster!" The young man waved his hands and said sheepishly, and then muttered a few words in a low voice: "Oh, it turned out to be a mistake because of greed!"

Granny Xia coughed twice and said tremblingly: "If it weren't for your lord, the lives of the old lady and Junshan Village, more than 10,000 people, would have to be answered here today."

What Granny Xia said was true. If it hadn't been for the young man in front of him, he and Lin Hu would have been cut into pieces by five human-skinned monsters, and Junshan Village would have been over.

It can be said that the young man is the savior of everyone in Junshan Village.

The grace of saving life is as great as the sky!

"May I ask your surname?" Granny Xia asked.

"My name is Chu Nianjiu, the Wind Catcher of Jingan Division." The young man said lazily. He took out a dirty token from his arms and handed it to Granny Xia: "Here, my token."

Granny Xia took it, looked at it carefully, and then handed it to Chu Nianjiu respectfully: "I've seen Mr. Wind Catcher!"

"I've seen Mr. Windcatcher!" Lin Hu also quickly saluted.

Chu Nianjiu said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's okay. You are all injured, so there is no need to be so polite."