"Are you...Qiqi?"
Liu Sanque had a look of surprise on his face, his expression was extremely complicated, and he murmured to himself, "Is he already that old?"
"Are you Liu Sanque?" Liu Qiqi asked again.
Her voice was like frost at dawn, making everyone who heard it feel as if they were falling into an ice cave.
"Yes, I am Liu Sanque." Liu Sanque's expression returned to calmness and he replied indifferently.
"Where is my mother?" Liu Qiqi asked next.
"Ziqi passed away not long after giving birth to you."
Facing Liu Qiqi's confused question, Liu Sanque didn't seem surprised. Instead, he slowly replied, "My union with her is not recognized by the family, so I can't keep you by my side, so I have to Give it to distant relatives to raise.”
"Really?" Liu Qiqi said calmly, neither sad nor happy, "Is mother gone?"
"How did you get in?" Liu Sanque's voice had returned to normal, and there was no trace of emotion. "Could it be Si Quan?"
As he spoke, he suddenly realized that his daughter, who was born seventeen years ago, was actually floating in the air.
Seventeen-year-old spiritual master!
He even felt a trace of aura on Liu Qiqi's body.
Such a young Taoist Spirit Master was an unheard of peerless genius even among the Seven Holy Lands. Liu Sanque couldn't help but have a hint of surprise flash in his eyes.
"Are you talking about this 'Thinking Cliff'?" Liu Qiqi replied calmly, "Of course they flew here. There are people killing everywhere here, and no one stopped me."
Has the situation gotten so bad?
After hearing the description from Liu Qiqi's mouth, Liu Sanque felt a chill in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged.
The father and daughter talked to each other in a cold and mechanical tone, without any human touch. If Zhong Wen saw them, they would probably think that they were two artificial intelligences from the previous life talking to each other.
"Which holy place did you inherit your cultivation from?" Liu Sanque asked again.
He couldn't help but be interested in an expert who could raise his daughter to such a level.
"My master is the master of Piaohua Palace." Liu Qiqi answered all questions without hiding her own situation.
"Piaohua Palace?"
Liu Sangao muttered these three words repeatedly, and he couldn't remember any holy place in the world called "Piaohua Palace".
As for secular sects, they were completely out of his consideration.
Just because the strongest cultivator in the world is only a spiritual master, and there is not even a strong person who can understand the Tao, how can he cultivate a seventeen-year-old spiritual master who has entered the Tao?
"Is it okay?" Liu Qiqi slowly raised the sword in her hand, pointed it at Liu Sanque and said, "If there are no other problems, then let's get on our way!"
"You want to kill me?" Liu Sanque was stunned for a moment, then said in silence, "I am your biological father!"
Ever since the woman named "Ziqi" passed away, he probably hadn't lost control of his emotions as many times as he did today for a long time.
"Liu Sanque, I didn't expect you to have failed as a human being to such an extent!"
High in the sky, a skinny old man with a haggard appearance laughed loudly, "Even my own daughter wants to take your life."
"Miss Liu, this Liu San was born and neglected, and he abandoned you like a worn-out shoe. You deserve to die!" Another wretched man with sinister features and stern eyes showed his courtesy to Liu Qiqi, "Zhang is willing to help you, you and I. Why not work together and take his life together?"
The man said he was defending Liu Qiqi, but his small eyes were fixed on the girl, with a lustful light shining in his eyes.
"He is mine." Liu Qiqi shook her head slightly and refused coldly, "No one is allowed to take action."
"Miss Liu, Zhang also has good intentions." The wretched man was drooling at the corner of his mouth. He shamelessly approached her and smelled the faint body fragrance of the girl. Why do you need to reject people thousands of miles away?"
"That's right, little girl!" The skinny old man faintly sensed Liu Qiqi's powerful aura and echoed, "Liu Sanque is extremely difficult to deal with. Since we have the same goal, why not join forces to fight against the enemy?"
"Noisy!" Liu Qiqi frowned slightly, as if she was a little impatient, she let out a light scold, raised her hand and raised her sword, and swung it at the wretched man lightly.
"You little girl who doesn't know how to show appreciation! I saw that you gave birth to a good child, so I wanted to help you out, but you attacked me instead?" The wretched man was heartbroken when he saw that the other party swung his sword inexplicably and chopped it off on his head. Shocked, he hurriedly took a few steps back and screamed strangely, "Since you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink the fine wine. When you fall into my hands, I will have to enjoy you. You have such thin skin and tender flesh. It tastes like in bed." , I guess it’s not bad!”
Hearing the dirty words spoken by the wretched man, Liu Qiqi's expression remained unchanged. On the contrary, a hint of anger flashed unconsciously in the eyes of Liu Sanque below.
"Everyone, come together and fuck this little bitch..." the wretched man kept shouting, but stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.
Then, his eyes suddenly widened, and a line of blood emerged from his forehead, gradually extending from top to bottom, running through his entire body.
The next moment, his body split in half from the middle and slowly fell to the left and right sides respectively. With a "plop" and "plop" sound, he fell heavily on the mountain below.
The dignified elder of the Holy Land, a strong man with spiritual master level cultivation, was actually cut in two by Liu Qiqi's seemingly careless sword, and died.
"If anyone dares to take action, this is what will happen!" Liu Qiqi's voice was cold and bone-chilling. Combined with the miserable condition of the wretched man, the air was filled with silence and no one spoke.
He couldn't even block a sword!
What a terrifying sword skill!
As expected of a father and daughter!
I am a monster, and even my daughter is a monster!
Seeing no one said anything, Liu Qiqi's eyes fell on Liu Sanque again, but she was not happy to even look at the people in the air.
"Senior Sister Liu, you are so amazing!"
In the complete silence, Zhuma's soft and sweet voice and crisp claps suddenly seemed a bit harsh.
"Good swordsmanship." A strange light flashed in Liu Sanque's eyes, and he praised lightly, "She is indeed my daughter."
Liu Qiqi did not answer, but slowly raised her long sword. A fierce, mysterious and terrifying sword intent emanated from her, sweeping across all directions in an instant, swallowing up the world. Wherever it passed, birds fell and beasts fell. Shocked, even the spirit masters high in the sky all felt trembling in their hearts. They were clearly not the target of the sword, but for some reason, they could feel a hint of death.
"Such a strong sword intent." The admiration in Liu Sanque's eyes became even stronger. He also raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at his daughter. "With so many people here, you are the only one worthy of being my opponent."
The implication is that the rest of the people have been regarded as nothing.
The strange thing is that the elders of the Holy Land who tried to break into the "Heroes Pavilion" did not feel offended at all. On the contrary, they vaguely agreed with his words.
This girl might really be able to defeat Liu Sanque!
Such an idea suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.
"My sword intention is called 'Heart Sword'." Liu Sanque has always been taciturn, but now for some unknown reason, he couldn't stop once he opened his mouth. "Since the mastery of swordsmanship, he has experienced one thousand, three hundred and seventy-two battles, big and small. Field, not a single defeat."
"The name of this sword is 'Yuan Yi', which means the origin of all things. It is made of Sky-Building Stone and Frost Star Iron. It blows hair and breaks hair, and cuts iron like mud." Seeing that Liu Qiqi didn't respond, he continued to talk. Jue Dao, "The weapon that has cut off more than 700 opponents has remained intact, without any gaps..."
"This sword is called 'Slaying the Immortal'."
After listening for a long time, Liu Qiqi seemed to be impatient with Liu Sanque's verbosity. She suddenly shook the sword in her hand and interrupted in a cold voice, "It turned out to be the sword carried by the 'Sage of Heavenly Sword'."
Hearing the words "Heavenly Sword Saint", Liu Sanque's pupils suddenly opened wide, his eyes were filled with surprise, and there was a hint of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart.
He raised the long sword in front of him, whispered "please" in his mouth, and said no more. His eyes fell on the flower-like daughter and never moved away for a moment.
An ethereal and profound aura emanated from his body. It was long, mysterious and unpredictable. It collided with Liu Qiqi's sword intention, fighting against each other without giving in.
Even when faced with the siege of more than a dozen spirit masters, he never showed such a serious expression.
The father and daughter were facing each other from a distance, one in the sky and the other on the ground. Their momentum was surging and their sword energy was full. Although they did not take action, they forced everyone around them to retreat continuously, making it impossible to get within five feet of the two of them.
They are both spiritual masters, but the difference in strength is as big as clouds and mud. There is no comparison at all.
This stalemate lasted for a little while. Liu Qiqi didn't move, and Liu Sanque also maintained the same posture. Both father and daughter looked calm, with the same expressions, and their eyelids didn't even tremble.
On the contrary, the onlookers all had heavy expressions on their faces, and there were beads of sweat on their foreheads. Even if they retreated far away, they still could not get rid of the influence of the sword intent of the two men.
Just when the surrounding spirits felt timid and felt unbearable, the two of them suddenly moved.
Liu Sanque once again raised his sword and stabbed straight. His moves were mediocre and his movements were slow. He didn't look like a swordsman, but more like an old woman in the market. Even raising his hands and feet seemed a little difficult.
Liu Qiqi moved her jade feet, took a step in the air, waved her hand lightly, and struck out with a sword lightly. Her beautiful eyes did not focus on her opponent, but stared ahead, not knowing what she was looking at.
If they were watching the battle from a distance, no one would have thought that the man and woman who were moving slowly and slowly would be the top spiritual masters in the world.
But Liu Qiqi, who was in it, deeply felt the danger of the battle, which was far beyond any of her previous battles.
When she was young, she had accidentally heard from Liu Dalang that her biological father was from "Si Cliff", but she did not expect that Liu Sanque's swordsmanship was far beyond her imagination, and seemed to be as good as those she had ever seen. Any of the top players, including Lin Zhiyun and Jian Yicheng.
The oncoming sword seemed to be slow, but it brought unprecedented pressure to her. With her terrifying talent of "natural sword heart", she actually felt that it was difficult to resist.
Such a powerful man can't even protect his wife and daughter?
Or... did he never want to protect us?
As soon as I thought about this, the endless beatings, scoldings and harsh treatment of Liu Dalang and his wife from the beginning of their memory suddenly came to mind like a movie scene.
Her originally calm state of mind suddenly gave rise to a trace of anger.
This was the first time she had experienced such violent mood swings since she gained the understanding of the "Ruthless Sword Art" and was promoted to Spirit Master.
Strong anger was completely contrary to the "ruthless swordsmanship", and Liu Qiqi's sword power showed a flaw without even realizing it.
This flaw was so subtle that it was almost impossible to detect, but it could not escape Liu Sanque's eyes.
The sword of the heart controls the sword with the heart, and the sword follows the heart.
Wherever the heart goes, where the sword points!
The long sword in his hand was slightly tilted, and he missed no opportunity to stab the weak point in Liu Qiqi's sword power. The moves were round, smooth, clever and precise.
Lost!
will die!
With Liu Qiqi's keen intuition of "natural sword heart", she instantly predicted the outcome of this round of fighting.
If she continued, Liu Sanque would be injured, and she would die under the sword of her biological father.
Even though her talent is unparalleled, Liu Qiqi, who has just entered the Spirit Master, lacks the experience to fight against top masters. Her age and experience have become shortcomings that she cannot overcome.
Master, Senior Sister, Ning'er, Xiaodie... Zhong Wen!
sorry!
See you in the next life!
She originally thought that the "ruthless swordsmanship" made her cold-blooded, but unexpectedly at the last moment of her life, the figures of the people in Piaohua Palace suddenly flashed through her mind one by one like a revolving lantern.
Realizing that her heart would be pierced by Liu Sanque's sword force, Liu Qiqi gritted her teeth, and the sword in her hand suddenly gained momentum. She concentrated all her strength on one point and slashed hard at a gray line in her eyes.
Even if she was going to lose, she didn't intend to make things easier for this unscrupulous man who abandoned his wife and daughter.
"puff!"
However, just when Liu Sanque was about to succeed, the Yuan Yijian in his hand was slightly deflected for some unknown reason, and stabbed Liu Qiqi in the lower abdomen for no apparent reason.
Liu Qiqi's eyes were sharp, and the long sword in her hand continued to cut the gray thread in her eyes into two pieces.
"puff!"
The Immortal Killing Sword didn't seem to touch Liu Sanque's body, but for some unknown reason, his right arm holding the sword was broken at shoulder level. The blood spurted out splattered in all directions, forming dense crimson spots on the ground.
The two figures quickly retreated and distanced themselves instantly. When everyone came to their senses, both the father and daughter were pale and severely injured. Although they had not yet fallen down, they were already shaky.
"Senior Sister Liu!"
Zhuma's expression changed in the sky, and he slapped Xiao Ming's back suddenly. The golden-feathered roc turned into a golden light and appeared beside Liu Qiqi instantly.
The girl in colorful clothes stretched out her arms, and regardless of whether Liu Qiqi agreed or not, she hugged her weak injured body tightly, and said in a sweet voice: "Xiao Ming!"
The golden-feathered roc raised its neck, let out a sharp scream, and rose into the sky, like a golden lightning bolt, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
There was silence in front of the "Hero Pavilion", except for Liu Sanque, who had lost an arm and had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, standing quietly, his face was like gold paper, his lips were white, but for some reason, his face showed a relaxed look. expression.
In the sky above, a dozen spirit masters looked at each other in confusion. After a moment, someone suddenly said loudly: "Liu Sanque can no longer use the sword. If we don't charge now, when will we wait?"
Only then did everyone come back to their senses, with excitement showing on their faces.
"That's right, what's the point of Liu Sanque without his right arm?"
"He was so arrogant and domineering just now, now he wants to see what he can do to stop us!"
"Exactly, exactly. Liu Sanque killed wantonly and inhumanely. We should avenge Brother Kong and others and cut him into pieces!"
"The most urgent task is to capture Huang Ying. If we can hold the saint's wife in our hands, the palace master will definitely reward him heavily!"
"I heard that Guo Shengren's lovely little wife is as beautiful as a fish and a bird. I'm just about to see it!"
"What, you're such a pervert, you've never seen Huang Ying? She's a famous beauty from 'Si Cliff' now. I'll teach you how to open your eyes!"
"Oh? Then I have to open my eyes. I wonder if the palace master will reward us with such beauties after the matter is completed."
"Have you forgotten the hobbies of the Third Hall Master?"
"Haha, that's right!"
The people who were besieging the "Heroes Pavilion" lost the pressure. They were talking and laughing while slowly approaching Liu Sanque. Perhaps it was because of the great power of this peerless swordsman that no one was willing to rush forward even if his arm was broken. Go and be the first pioneer to eat crabs.
Liu Sanque's face became paler and paler, with no blood left at all. It seemed that he would fall down anytime and anywhere. Everyone felt more relaxed. There were two or three daring ones who had already begun to gather their spiritual power and planned to use a thunderous strike to kill him in one fell swoop. Knock down.
"Are you looking for me?"
A woman's voice suddenly sounded from the "Heroes Pavilion". It was soft and sweet, like water and song, and instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.
