"Noisy."
Glancing at the injured Qingyun and the three women sitting down in the room, Hongchenke's pleasant voice no longer seemed so pleasant.
"Fellow Taoist Chang'an, I have given you both enough face, but this Qingyun doesn't know what is good and what is evil."
Ignoring Gao Qishu's shouting, the curtains of Hongchen Guest moved as if shaking their heads.
"It's my fault too."
After saying that, she stretched out her left hand, revealing a lotus root arm that was even more translucent than jade.
His left wrist was surrounded by a circle of shining silver metal light strips. Then with a slight shake, the silver strips rotated rapidly and turned into a long sword.
In an instant, her aura surged, and an unrivaled sword intent rose into the sky, making the two wind-controlling monks feel like they were falling into the abyss.
"you!"
This majestic momentum also shocked Gao Qishu and his son to retreat repeatedly.
"I asked you to come tomorrow, and you came today. I asked you to apologize to him, but you hurt me?"
"Tao...senior...me!"
Gao Qishu never expected that this mysterious female cultivator actually had the cultivation level of wind control, and she was also ridiculously strong!
Seeing that the visitor seemed to be trying to harm the alchemist, the two wind-controlling monks took the lead to take action. However, they were both in the wind-controlling realm, and the strength of Hongchenke was far beyond the comparison of these two.
The body-protecting spirit shield opened instantly, and the two of them bombarded it with no success, but their palms suddenly dripped with blood.
After retracting the pain, they discovered that the opponent's protective spirit shield seemed to have countless sharp blades, which actually directly pricked their palms with dense blood holes.
"snort!"
With a grunt, Hongchenke flew out two more magic weapons from his sleeves. First, he easily penetrated the body-protecting spirit shields of the two wind-controlling monks, and then penetrated each other's palms, one after the other, and brought them together. The sword was nailed directly into the wall beside him!
"sharp!"
The young man wiped the corners of his mouth, his blood boiling with excitement.
Regardless of the artistic conception, Hongchenke's sword power is plain and simple, and there are no tricks at all. But the more so, the more shocking it is.
Really, one sword can defeat all kinds of magic!
After the two magic weapons pinned the two wind-controlling monks to the wall, it seemed as if some kind of seal had been imposed on them. No matter how hard they tried, even sacrificing their palms seemed unable to break free from the suppression of the swords.
"You! Who are you!?"
Seeing that the two guards were easily restrained, Gao Qishu was also panicked. He never dreamed that a student from Jiangyundong who seemed to only have Yuanhua Realm cultivation was actually a senior monk from Yufeng Realm pretending to be of!
"Didn't you ask Zheng Huaichang?"
"this…"
Dense cold sweat flowed down from Gao Qishu's forehead in an instant. He had never gone to see Elder Zheng.
There are really too many junior disciples in Jiangyundong these days, and there are countless of them with strength and background. But according to what his son said, he judged that Qingyun was just a follower of Chang'an!
Furthermore, as a treasure bottle alchemist, if he wants to find Zheng Huaichang, he can't just meet him in person!
"Fellow Taoist...please show mercy, Gao...Gao Danshi..."
One of the guards endured the pain and made a sound, but before he could finish his words, the sword that penetrated his palm suddenly penetrated an inch into the wall, and an extremely sharp sword intent penetrated his body from his arm, which was so painful that he almost bit off his tongue.
"One more sentence and you're going to lose more than just an arm."
Hongchenke's voice was cold, which showed that he was really angry.
"You alchemists, who are arrogant all day long, and still imitate others to act arrogantly when you are not strong enough, have you forgotten what is respected in the world of cultivation?"
Every time Hongchen Guest took a step, Gao Qishu's heart would beat suddenly, and the amplitude would become larger and larger. Within a few steps, blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth, and his face swelled like pig liver.
Finally, after she slowly took six steps, Gao Qishu felt a bone-eroding pain penetrate into his heart, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
With a flick of his sleeve, Hong Chen Ke slapped the tall alchemist in the face without any blood staining his clothes, sending him flying away.
"father!"
Seeing Gao Qishu falling to the ground, still clutching his chest, as if the pain had made him unable to breathe or speak, Gao Lingzong knelt down in front of him and bowed to Hongchenke:
"Senior! My father really just wants to calm things down, so please be merciful, please be merciful!"
Suppressing fear, Gao Lingzong kowtowed as if pounding garlic.
This scene couldn't help but remind Qingyun of Shen Qianli when he faced Yao Qishang.
"The world of cultivation is indeed one where the weak prey on the strong. The weak have the fate of crawling at the feet of the strong, and sometimes they are not even qualified to crawl."
Qingyun lamented in his heart, but his face remained expressionless.
"With one more step, you will first hear a muffled sound, then his chest will swell rapidly, and finally a magnificent blood mist will explode into the sky, and you will feel the wonderful experience of refraction when life and death are intertwined."
Hongchenke's voice became elegant and sweet again, but his words were so terrifying and extreme.
"Senior, please spare my father!"
"Spare? Haha, I haven't used this 'Seven Steps to Heart-Breaking' sword technique for a long time. This is your father using his own life to teach you the last training lesson! How can you let me spare him? ? Hurry, open your eyes and watch carefully, I can’t wait!”
madman!
A complete lunatic!
No one can help but feel horrified!
At this moment, a sinister evil suddenly surged in Hongchen's guest room, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Axin..."
After calling out softly, the Hongchen guest who was impatient finally did not take the seventh step, and the raised lotus feet slowly fell down.
Gao Qishu, who felt as if his neck was being strangled, suddenly felt his heart relax, the sharp stinging sensation disappeared, and the bulging veins on his face slowly disappeared.
The curtains swayed gently and slowly as the Hongchen Guest turned around. The graceful movements had an indescribable and wonderful rhythm, but no one dared to take a breath.
"Tsk, tsk, it's such a pity. It's not beautiful enough until it reaches that point."
No one knew what she wanted to express, but Hongchenke sneered again, and then said one word that made the Gao family and his son feel like they had been granted amnesty:
"roll."
"yes…"
Gao Lingzong replaced Gao Qishu again and kowtowed heavily.
Then there were two whooshing sounds in the air, and the divine weapon pinning the two wind-controlling monks followed the Hongchen Guest's bare-handed move and penetrated into her long sleeves like lightning.
It wasn't until she closed the door completely that the shuddering feeling in everyone's hearts completely disappeared.
Everyone, including Qingyun, felt strongly about Hongchenke's invisible and domineering sword intent, but what was more, perhaps, was the crazy fear and fear of what he showed in the end.
The guards quickly helped Gao Qishu up. At this time, he looked at Qingyun. There was no longer any disrespect or contempt in his eyes, but only deep panic.
Only then did he understand what Qingyun meant by his strong eyesight before.
The sound of fighting was not too small, but no one around the doors or windows dared to open. At this time, Gao Lingzong had the courage to take the previous treasure bag from his father's hand, and knelt down in front of Qingyun again with a plop.
"green…"
Although he was still displeased, the young master still held Gao Lingzong back and did not let him kneel down.
"A man has gold at his knees, but I am not worthy of your kneeling at the moment."
While Gao Lingzong was stunned, Qingyun also took the treasure bag in his hand.
"I never like to bully others, but I don't want to be bullied by others. I think you should be the clearest about the grievances and grievances. I have accepted the things. If you are still unhappy, I will accept them all."
"Don't dare..."
Gao Qishu also cupped his fists and bowed, but he was not as aggressive as before.
"Let's go."
"yes…"
"etc."
Before they could get far, Qingyun suddenly made a sound, which almost frightened Gao Qishu.
"Take these thin grasses and remember to share the money with two of them later."
"Many...many thanks to Senior Brother Qingyun..."
Gao Lingzong showed gratitude and thanked him.
"Need not."
After nodding, Qingyun took a deep look at Jiang Liuer and Hongchenke's dormitory before closing his own door.
"Are you okay?"
Qingyun asked with concern.
"nothing and you?"
Long Fushi took the lead to step forward to check the young master, while Alian gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Small injury, the wind-controlling monks are really too strong. Those two just shot at will, but it actually took the combined strength of the four of us to stop them."
"Normally, the Wind Controlling Monk built the Burning Spirit Treasure Platform. If it can ignite the True Fire of Yuanling, it will completely step out of the realm of human beings, and rebirth of flesh and blood will be no problem."
Yao Mengxun also added that at this time, she had already been helped by Alian to sit down.
"Well, the road to spiritual practice is long and difficult, so one step at a time is essential."
I will never feel any psychological burden from losing to a strong person, especially those two people who are two realms higher than me.
Qingyun was not in a hurry to open the treasure bag sent by Gao Qishu.
The goal of establishing prestige has been initially achieved, and the students in Jiangyundong will definitely help them publicize it well.
But for Gao Qishu and his son, or Gao Qishu himself, as the Aquarius Alchemist of Xingzhi Palace, he was not sure whether the other party had admitted defeat.
If the other party still refuses to give up...
"Haha, 'Auntie' will definitely teach you what the invincible sword intention is."
The young man continued to sneer.
"Aunt?"
Long Fushi said doubtfully.
"Ha...haha...I just found out today that Hongchenke actually knew my mother and was her best friend during her lifetime."
"Ah? Does she know Aunt Yun? Is it true? She's not bragging, right?"
The little fox also had an expression of disbelief.
"It should be true. She knows my mother's character very well. Although she didn't talk about the past, I feel like she didn't lie to me."
"Yes, I feel it too. Every time Hongchenke talks to you, her mood will be uncontrollably aroused. At first, I thought she liked you too~"
"Pfft~ Mengxun, don't talk nonsense, I'm not interested in old women."
"Hmph~"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young master heard a dissatisfied snort coming from his ear.
Then Long Fu Shi opened his mouth and said coquettishly:
"Then don't eat the food I cook for you in the future."
"Hey, I didn't say you were old, I didn't say you were old, I...I meant...hi~"
Qingyun's expression of scratching his ears and cheeks made the three girls laugh.
Ding Ding~: When persistence becomes a habit, the worries will disappear~
