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The moon is as bright as water, and it is still a bit cold during the Qingming Festival.
On the tower of Hailing City, the same as Quanfeng, there was the young Long Wei who came out of the Tianhe Sword Sect in Suzhou. At this time, the sinister look in this man's narrow eyes disappeared, his brilliant light disappeared, and his heart trembled. There is an urge to run away.
But both he and Quan Feng were locked by an invisible energy. The two looked at each other, neither of them wanted to move first, wanting the other to become a bait.
One hundred ten! One hundred twenty! One hundred and three...
Su Qinian's movements were like thunder, and his fists and fingers were crushing. Few people could catch his punches. Whether it was "Turtle Snake Fist" or "Sunseeking Finger", in the realm of turtle breath, his true meaning was condensed and tenacious. An astonishing situation. Infused with the fourth level of his "****" spiritual power, some of his cultivations were shallow and he had only penetrated a few of the twelve serious Dragon Guards. Even the moment Su Qinian took action, He couldn't move, his spirit was suppressed, and he lost control of his physical body's energy and blood.
Ten breaths later.
Su Qinian's figure came to an abrupt halt, and another Dragon Guard, who was close to being a third-rate minor, flew out, embedded in the city wall, and fainted.
At this point, there are only less than ten people like Monk Ruluoguang left. They are in a good state of mind. They didn't care before and didn't show any dissatisfaction. Maybe some people are hiding it deeply, but now is not the time to delve deeper.
Nie Hongyi's breath was cold. She had a good appearance, a graceful figure, and her legs were slender and straight. At this time, her eyes looking at Su Qinian were also a little shocked. It was unimaginable that a martial arts practitioner who had not yet established a foundation could have so much energy, blood, and physical strength. Long Chang can actually reach such a situation.
"Amitabha."
Monk Liaoguang chanted the Buddha's name. As a Buddhist disciple, his first priority was to practice mental state, cut off the roots of troubles, and build a lotus platform. He saw some inadequacies and realities in Su Qinian, and he could only sigh.
At this time. Just like that day, the Hejian Sect Dragon Guard's eyes were twitching and his voice was fierce as he scolded: "Su Qinian! This is a demonic act! Do you still have a fair heart in your eyes? Lord Dragon, please..."
"nonsense!"
The figure flashed. Su Qinian came close, and any continuous sword light, like the Milky Way sweeping across, was smashed into pieces by the Yuanshi furnace on Su Qinian's fist, and finally. Su Qinian unclenched his fist and turned it into a palm.
Snapped!
With blood spitting out from his mouth full of yellowed teeth, the young dragon guard of the Tianhe Sword Sect who was walking in Hailing Prefecture flew seven or eight feet away. By coincidence, he landed at the foot of the Quan Peak.
His face trembled. Although Su Qinian's palm did not hit his face, Quan Feng felt the pain on his face.
"Su Qinian, you are going against the grain! As a disciple of Wudang, you actually attack a fellow disciple!" He couldn't help but take a step back. Quan Feng shouted in a deep voice, but at this moment, his voice and expression were filled with sadness.
The next moment, Quan Feng's eyes flashed, and Su Qinian's figure was very close at hand.
"The villain is sneaky and deceptive!"
Snapped!
With stars flashing before his eyes, this palm knocked all the rest of Quan Feng's words back into his stomach, and all he spit out was a mouth full of bloody teeth.
Unable to fly out, Quan Feng only felt numbness on the back of his neck and his whole body was suspended in the air. After being pulled back, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the disciples of the Hejian Sect were just like him that day. A big hand pinched the back of his neck and lifted him up.
This posture is definitely not good-looking. It is a great shame for both Yu Quanfeng and the young successor of Yu Tianhe Sword Sect. Being held in the hands of a boy who is much younger than them is like a chicken, and their whole bodies are numb. . The energy and blood were dispersed by the shock, and the internal energy could not be raised up. It was sealed in the Dantian by a powerful force of Hunyuan energy and blood.
The two of them were so ashamed and angry that they vaguely guessed what Su Qinian wanted to do.
Woo...woo...
The two of them wanted to speak, but half of their faces were swollen higher than a steamed bun, their teeth were gone, and they couldn't say a word.
"Amitabha, Lord Su, please forgive others."
At this time, Monk Liaoguang chanted the name of the Buddha, clasped his hands together, and said.
Um?
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, glanced at him, and said calmly: "It is not easy for Guangxiao Temple to be established for more than two thousand years. You must be compassionate to others before taking care of yourself. Otherwise, in Su's eyes, they are just pigs and dogs. "
"Amitabha, Donor Su, you are too violent."
"No matter how high or low your anger is, it's all directed at Xie Sui. You talk too much."
Su Qinian said calmly, and walked straight away without looking at him. Until Su Qinian disappeared from the tower, the Liaguang monk just chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice and remained motionless.
This is the momentum created by life. On the city wall, some fainted Dragon Guards gradually woke up. At this time, their eyes were complicated. It turns out that there are some people in this world who are beyond common sense and difficult to estimate. Even until this moment, many people still can't figure it out. Why was Su Qinian so full of energy, blood and physical strength, with no signs of exhaustion at all?
It's not that they can't tolerate others in their hearts. They have had their own experiences with the rise of the younger generation. It's just that they don't want to see someone with evil intentions, using external forces to gain power and break the justice in their hearts. Just like this migration, saying that a person has not yet established a foundation. The young man faced nearly ten thousand demon masters alone. If it hadn't been for this moment, they would never have believed it.
From the beginning to the end, on the top of the city, Dragon Lord Duanmu and the bearded General Hanwei did not speak, and they seemed to have no intention of intervening.
Zhao Quan and the seven men chased after him. Nie Hongyi took a step forward, and the few intact dragon guards also followed. They looked at Su Qinian's back. His spine was straight and his waist was straight. There was no heavy evil aura on his body, but there was a trace of it. A majestic and upright temperament exudes.
"Why don't Dragon Lord Duanmu speak?" On top of the city, General Hanwei in blue armor suddenly spoke.
A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his feather fan shook slightly, and Dragon Master Duanmu asked, "Why should I intervene?"
General Hanwei, who has passed his forties, grinned and said with a smile: "Yes, I am looking forward to seeing where this little monster can go in two or three years."
…
As Su Qinian walked down the city, the soldiers on duty on the steps along the way showed awe. Two dragon guards in star robes were held up by the scruff of the neck and walked down. Nothing was more shocking than this scene.
The lower corner of the city wall.
Dozens or hundreds of war horses were under guard, and a dozen grooms were feeding night grass.
On one side of the war horse community was a pile of horse dung covering an area of about ten feet, some of which was still hot and steaming white.
When they arrived here, both Quan Feng and the young man from the Hejian Sect began to struggle violently. Their faces suddenly turned green, and their eyes widened and turned red. If the anger could be turned into substance, Su Qinian would probably be burned to ashes. .
"Enough."
Immediately, Su Qinian said calmly, and with a throw with both hands, Quan Feng and the two of them were like straw, and they were plunged into the pile of horse dung, and their snow-white star robes instantly became filthy.
The two of them wanted to struggle, and their eyes were about to burst for a moment, but their physical bodies didn't obey at all. It turned out that Su Qinian had just taken action and added two more dark energies. This time, at least before dawn, the two of them would not be able to give birth. With some strength, he struggled to get up and escape from this filthy place.
Not far behind, some Dragon Guards' mouths twitched and they couldn't bear to look directly. They even looked at Su Qinian with a strong look of fear. This young man was simply unscrupulous and lawless. They could imagine that after today, this Taishan Sect Quan Feng, a disciple of Riguan Peak, and the successor of Suzhou Tianhe Sword Sect, will probably go crazy.
All the changes in everyone's expressions were sensed by Su Qinian's spirit and reflected in the Ancestral Aperture Divine Courtyard, but he didn't care at all. He acted grandly and aboveboard, and naturally had a clear conscience. Even at this moment, his bright heart became more condensed, and his true intention of resting his life was He also faintly took a step further, and his sharp edge became even sharper. In the seventh form of the "Life-breaking Knife", a vague prototype was born in his mind.
…
The time has finally come.
The morning sun rises from the horizon, and the purple air rises to the east, fleeting.
In front of the carriage, Su Qinian took the dense cloud-patterned iron inner armor from Zhao Quan. Qin Xu and others hesitated to speak, but finally did not say anything.
Just half an hour ago, two senior brothers from the Taishan Sect, Huang, took the Quanfeng away, and a traveling deacon from the Tianhe Sword Sect arrived to rescue him.
It seems like everything is calm now, but Shu Qianqi understands that it is far from over.
When the morning sun fully rose, Su Qinian pulled the reins and set out on the road again. This time, he did not take the three elders with him. Instead, under the arrangement of Dragon Master Duanmu, he was personally protected by a dragon general and headed to Wudang by water.
This is also the great contribution he made this time. If there is no human relationship or a sufficient price is paid, it is almost impossible to hire a dragon general as a guard.
In order to avoid coveting it, Su Qinian put away the Han Chi Sword for the little girl Bu Nian and put it into the void in the Yuanshi Furnace. Its sharpness was not obvious and naturally it would not be noticed by anyone who wanted to.
As soon as they left Hailing Prefecture, Su Qinian pulled the reins.
It was a young monk in black robes, sitting cross-legged on a rock beside the official road, chanting sutras with his hands in hand seals, but it didn't sound like a Buddhist serenity at all, it was more like a wandering sound, seductive and depraved.
Yangzhou Daming Temple! The successor of "The Body of the Third Ming King" is a disciple of the Evil Buddha!
Seeing the fourth killer of Jiuyou again, Su Qinian clearly felt that the aura on his body was much stronger than before. Almost at the moment when Su Qinian pulled the reins to stop, the monk opened his eyes.
call!
This movement was more severe than the strong wind. The shadow of the green and black King Ming appeared behind him, and a black gold iron rod was absorbed. In an instant, it grew to three feet long, as thick as a sea bowl, and he swung it towards Su Qinian in the air.
The air shattered and the vacuum created ripples. Before it reached the body, with Su Qinian as the center and a radius of several feet, the soil and mud were oppressed by invisible force and unexpectedly dropped several inches.
This was an astonishing scene, and the sudden change made some caravan passers-by not far away tremble with fear. (Please give me a monthly ticket. Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps! Well, thank you everyone for your book reviews. No matter how you criticize, you are welcome) (To be continued.)
