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In front of the stove, the little girl looked at Su Qinian's back. For some reason, the Han Chi sword she held in her hand involuntarily loosened her grip.
The deep and narrow alley was silent, and the faces of all the people in the martial arts world were ugly, but the young man in front of him really calmed down many people with his sword control skills.
"Who are you, do you want to monopolize..."
Su Qinian's eyes turned cold. Before the young man in white shirt, Lu Ziji, could finish his words, he grunted. As if he was struck by lightning, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood. His figure flew out. The green brick alley wall shook, and dust fell. .
What!
At this time, some hidden third-rate martial arts masters who had been doubtful at first were now very sure. It was clearly a kung fu that involved the spiritual realm and reached such a deep level that it could transform from reality to reality and interfere with the real world.
At this point, mental power not only oppresses the spirit, but can also hurt and shake the physical body.
What a domineering young man!
The pupils of some Tongling weaponsmiths were shrunk, but they opened a weapons shop to do business, and there were countless people watching. Although this young man was domineering, his eyes were magnanimous, and he seemed like a real knight and righteous man who drew his sword to help.
As for inheriting the "Xiu Ming Knife" and adhering to the true meaning of obeying the will of nature and suppressing evil and promoting good, Su Qinian cannot stand by and watch. Suppressing evil and promoting good is also honing the true meaning of the sword.
"Spiritual power interferes with the present world, green iron sword, only sixteen years old..."
At this time, a knight-errant from the Hubei Province looked hesitantly at Su Qinian and murmured: "Could it be that Wudang immortal who has recently become famous in Hubei Province, Qingyangfeng Su Qinian and Su Shaoxia?" .”
Um?
The voice of this knight-errant was not loud, but the alley was quiet at this time, frightened by Su Qinian's tyranny, many people still listened. At this time, more people had the intention to quit, Wudang Descendants, that was A major member of the Taoist lineage that governs the country. Wudang disciples walking outside are equivalent to Wudang's face in the world. If it is this Wudang Qingyang Peak successor who takes action, then this little girl will be lucky today. Even if he is really kidnapped in the future, Wudang will not stand still and do nothing. This is the contempt and provocation of Yu Zhenguo.
retreat!
The next moment, some martial arts figures chose to leave and no longer interfere in this muddy water. If a Wudang disciple takes action, unless he has enough background, ordinary people in the world would not dare to offend him.
It turns out that he is a disciple of Wudang, and the little immortal who has been rumored recently is really so young.
Some weapon craftsmen sighed in their hearts, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief. With Wudang, a major disciple of the Zhenguo Sect, coming forward, the little girl was temporarily exempted from the disaster. This is a much better outcome than if they reluctantly took action, and the most important thing is. The little Wudang immortal in front of him has enough power to intimidate everyone.
At least, among the hundreds of people here, most of them are no match for him.
After half a stick of incense, the crowds in the narrow alley gradually receded. Both the short and fat man Wu Qi and the young man in white shirt Lu Ziji looked frightened. Apparently, he was shocked by Su Qinian's thunderous method in an instant.
Bang!
As soon as the person left, the little girl could no longer hold herself up in the shop, and the Han Chi sword fell to the ground in her hand. The young body fell backward.
With a flash of his body, Su Qinian grabbed the little girl's body that was about to collapse. With a thought, a wisp of the original energy of heaven and earth was absorbed by him from the depths of the void and injected into the little girl's mouth and nose.
The Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth, which contains the energy of life, entered the body, and the little girl's hands and forearms were as pale as snow. Turning rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, the little girl's stubbornness like Su Qinian was also a little amazed. If it were delayed for a moment, these hands would be completely frozen and necrotic. Even if nourished by the energy of the beginning of heaven and earth, it would be difficult to revive and return to the old outlook.
Waking up with a shudder, the little girl opened her eyes and grabbed Su Qinian's arm and robe tightly, begging: "Brother, save grandpa! They say you are a little fairy, and gods can bring the dead back to life and save lives." of."
Su Qinian frowned, shook his head, and said: "I am not a god, and there are no gods in the world. I cannot escape birth, old age, illness, and death. Only those who seek immortality."
"You're lying! Grandpa won't die! He won't die!"
The little girl felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and her hair suddenly exploded. She angrily threw Su Qinian's hand away and shouted loudly, but immediately burst into tears, turned around and threw herself at the old man in front of the stove.
Su Qinian looked in front of the stove. The skinny, shirtless old man had stopped moving. His whole body seemed to be stiff. He still held the cigarette rod in his hand without letting go. The life in his body had disappeared.
The spiritual power burst out of the body, and Su Qinian used the soul-destroying technique to penetrate into the old man's ancestral orifice.
Different from the Ancestral Aperture Divine Courtyard of many people he had seen before, although the old man's Ancestral Aperture Divine Courtyard was still filled with darkness and chaos, it had a strong aura of silence.
Buzz!
Abruptly, without any warning, a huge devouring power came from the old man's Ancestral Aperture Divine Court. In an instant, Su Qinian's spiritual power that penetrated into the old man's Ancestral Aperture Divine Court was cut off and disappeared.
Um?
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows and swayed. Although he suffered a secret loss, he was not surprised but happy. If something goes wrong, it must be a monster, but it is also where the vitality lies.
All 365 dark orifices in his body were opened, and Su Qinian absorbed the Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth deep in the void. He fell into trance while walking, sitting or lying down, and the cut off and depleted mental power returned to its peak at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When he came to the stove, under the confused and angry look of the little girl, Su Qinian stretched out his hand to touch the old man's eyebrows. He began to inject the fourth level of his "****" powerful spiritual power into the old man's ancestral orifice. At the same time, a wisp of the original energy of heaven and earth was injected into the old man's body to stimulate vitality. The rest was used to maintain trance and restore a large amount of lost mental power.
The little girl opened her eyes wide, and her watery eyes were full of hope. She saw that her grandfather's body began to flow with chaotic energy. This breath was full of life, just like what she had felt when he fell before.
After half a stick of incense.
Su Qinian's face turned pale. He let go of the hand on the old man's eyebrows and staggered back. The devouring force transmitted from the old man's ancestral aperture hall became stronger and stronger, already exceeding the speed of his recovery from trance.
The little girl was shocked, but then she was ecstatic, because she clearly felt the old man's fingers moving slightly. Although it was only an insignificant change, it gave her unprecedented hope.
Grandpa said that if you don't wake up for half an hour, you will never wake up again. The little girl has always believed it, but now that there are signs of waking up, the little girl looks at Su Qinian with an unspeakable expression. of trust and certainty.
She once again firmly believed that grandpa would wake up again.
Su Qinian sat cross-legged, meditated seriously, and recovered his energy. After burning most of the incense, he opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed away. He actually endured it and did not take action, and he was not spying secretly at this time.
Jiuyou's fourth attack never came.
Soon, he smiled bitterly again, glanced at the little girl with a face full of hope and pleading, and then looked at the living dead old man in front of the stove. It wasn't that he refused to take action, but at the moment, it seemed that this would probably not be achieved overnight, and he He didn't understand the reality and state of the old man at this time, but he just took action vaguely. Whether he could really wake up the old man was debatable. The most important thing was that if he took the old man and the young man with him on the road, there was no guarantee that he would be able to protect the two of them on the road. Zhou Quan, Jiuyou's attack and killing was like a stick in his throat, and if it didn't end within a day, he would feel uneasy.
In the end, he still chose to take action. Such saint-like words and deeds made him realize the difficulty of practicing the "Life-Ending Sword". Understanding the sword is one aspect. Maintaining the bright mind and the true meaning of Haoran's sword skills is probably the same. This is a very difficult thing, requiring you to be able to understand your true intentions in everything, but it often puts yourself in danger.
"If you want to survive, you have to pay the price."
Su Qinian took a deep breath, shook his head, and walked out of the shop. On this day, he spent money to buy a carriage with two strong horses. He put the little girl and the old man into the carriage, then waved his whip, Driving out of Tongling City.
…
It took ten days to pass through Tongling and enter Xuancheng Prefecture, which is not far away. Along the way, Su Qinian used the energy from the beginning of heaven and earth to cleanse the muscles and bones of the two fierce horses and beat the skin of the two horses. A strong horse has long endurance and is tireless.
With a Han Chi sword, the traceless weapon still attracted covetous attention.
Even though he comes from Wudang, there are always some desperate people in the martial arts world, and there are even crazy people who take action brazenly in the wilderness.
In the past ten days, Jiuyou's fourth attack has not yet come, but Su Qinian has experienced more than ten bloody battles, large and small, and has even been intercepted by masters who have reached the third-rate level of minor success. , show no mercy.
A traceless treasure has attracted so many opponents, and Su Qinian even noticed that someone deliberately masked his face, hid his martial arts, and only used some popular moves in the world to fight. Even so, he was close to the Taoist realm, and he was testing After a few moves, knowing that it would be difficult to make a move without actually taking action, he retreated decisively.
Su Qinian did not try to guess the identity of the other party. He just poured spiritual power into the old man every day, and then concentrated on the interceptions and fights that came from time to time.
Along the way, he was like a piece of suet-seed jade that had been polished for thousands of years in a clear stream. It was carefully carved and gradually acquired a peerless elegance.
The most important thing, and what makes Su Qinian gratified is that almost every day, the true meaning of the "Life-breaking Knife" can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds. More and more spiritual power is integrated into the sword realm, and the prototype of the true meaning is gradually becoming complete. The sword technique is majestic, and the majestic aura becomes stronger.
As for the old man in the carriage, this master weapons craftsman who left his soul and melted into the sky but could not return. Su Qinian poured spiritual power into him for ten consecutive days, which was almost equivalent to more than ten times the fourth level of "****". Apart from making his fingers tremble more frequently, his mental power has not improved at all. (Ask for monthly votes, genuine subscription support, it’s the end of the month, if you have monthly votes, please vote. You can add Shibu WeChat public account, just search for Shibu) (To be continued.)
