"Hey, what is this?" Lao Watou, who was sitting at the gate of Lucundang, stood up. He is old, but his eyesight is not yet blurry. In the light chasing behind Lu Ping, not only could he see that it was a human figure, but he could also see the clothes the man was wearing, and he could also recognize the light-like figure.
In his century-long career as a cultivator, Lao Watou has indeed seen everything, but he has never seen people from Nantian College chasing people from Beidou College on Tianji Peak.
"Old Watou, call someone!"
Sun Shuuzhao, who was already semi-conscious and held in Lu Ping's hand, finally managed to hold on to this moment, cheered up and shouted with all his strength. At this time, she could no longer exert even a little bit of courage, and her voice could only be made with her voice.
"It turned out to be the first disciple, Senior Sister." Lao Watou held his waist with one hand and took two shaky steps forward. His instructions to Sun Shuizhao seemed a bit slow. The light and shadow formed by Qin Yue rushed behind Lu Ping in an instant.
Just a few steps away!
Although Sun Shuizhao had no soul power, she still felt the sharp soul pressure behind her, causing her wounds to even bleed. She was a little desperate. This old man was really too slow. Careless! The main entrance of Lucundang should not be so unprotected.
Unexpectedly, Lao Watou's trembling figure shook again and suddenly disappeared.
when!
A sound of metal clashing came from behind Lu Ping, followed by Lao Watou's hoarse voice: "Call someone first, I'm afraid it's too late, right?"
"Old Watou?" Sun Shuizhao was surprised. As the first disciple of Tianji Peak, she had never known that Lao Watou had such skills. Ever since she entered Beidou College and entered Tianji Peak, Lao Watou has been the concierge of Lucundang, turning a blind eye all day long and allowing people from various peaks and courtyards to come and go at will. He looked so old and weak. Although Sun Suizhao was not rude, he never expected that this old man could still maintain such fighting power. Being able to block Qin Yue's blow already shocked Sun Suizhao.
However, it was only one blow.
After the crisp sound of metal clashing. There was a loud bang, and the power of soul spread out. Lao Watou blocked the blow, but was then shattered by the fierce power of soul contained in the blow. Rolled to the side.
Qin Yue took a step forward, pursued Lu Ping, and attacked Lu Ping's back. Now that the matter was over, he had no worries.
"Shadun!" Lao Watou, who rolled to the ground, slapped the ground with one hand and shouted softly. Suddenly, a line of yellow sand rose up from the ground between Lu Ping and Qin Yue, crushing the cold light of Qin Yue's attack.
"Ahem, Lao Watou's body is useless, but he still has vision." Lao Watou said while coughing.
With these two consecutive obstacles, the distance between Lu Ping and Qin Yue suddenly widened. In this little time, Sun Shuuzhao also shouted "Come" again.
It was useless to use Ming Soul to send out the sound accurately, but the cultivators' hearing was so keen that such a shout outside the courtyard gate was enough for them.
Two Tianji disciples. In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the gate of Lucuntang. When he saw the formation, he rushed forward without asking any questions.
"Baby, step back." Lao Watou hurriedly stopped him, but how could the two young and angry disciples take Lao Watou's words to heart? The two of them released their soul power wantonly, but Qin Yue had already rushed in front of them more actively.
"ah?"
The two people who completely underestimated Qin Yue's speed had no time to leave two stunned faces before they were passed through by Qin Yue and fell down.
"Alas." Old Watou sighed. He had seen too much life and death, and two lives would not move him. But this death could have been avoided. The sacrifice was in vain, which made him sigh a little.
Immediately afterwards, someone else rushed out of the courtyard and saw the two people who had fallen down, as well as Qin Yue who was pursuing them fiercely. It’s also about rushing forward without asking.
"Are you coming?" Old Watou was also helpless. A disciple of Nantian, a bloodline of the Qin family, an opponent of this level is not something that just anyone can deal with. Although Lucuntang is an important place, Tianji Peak elites are in charge. But the elites mainly protect the innermost treasury, even if they hear the cry of their first disciple Sun to send him a move. Nor will he leave his post easily. Those who arrived quickly were not the top disciples. If they lined up to bump into Qin Yue, they could only die.
However, the disciples who rushed out also did not listen to what Old Watou said, but this time Sun Shuuzhao, who was held in Lu Ping's hand, finally spoke.
"Listen to Lao Watou." Sun Song called.
"Senior Sister?" The two people who were about to rush towards Qin Yue were startled when they heard the sound. Old Watou coughed and said, "Senior Sister, please go in."
Go in? Who will stop this person?
Both of them were inexplicable, and they were frozen in place for a moment. Seeing that Qin Yue was about to catch up again, the old man who just spoke finally used a new method.
"Sand Swirl!" Lao Watou pressed his palms on the ground this time, and then changed his left and right palms. Qin Yue, who was chasing after him, felt that he had missed a step when he just took this step, and his body suddenly sank. The yellow sand had already risen from the left and right, and was about to swallow him up.
The two men were immediately dumbfounded. No one in Tianji Peak has ever taken Lao Watou seriously. Who would have thought that he would have such a method.
Lao Watou didn't even look at them. He waved his palms to control the power of his spirit and said, "It's better to go quickly."
"Ah? It's..." The two disciples finally realized that Lu Ping had already carried them through the gate of Lucundang. The Tianji disciples who arrived later were also rushing to the door. They were startled when they saw Lu Ping carrying someone in one hand. Fortunately, Sun Shuuzhao quickly explained.
"Fire the Tianji arrows. Listen to Lao Watou."
After two sentences, Sun Shuuzhao finally reached his limit and fainted completely. Although I don't know the exact details of the two instructions left behind, they are easy to implement.
A ray of light gathered by the power of soul was sent to the sky in the blink of an eye. Two Tianji disciples came up and took Sun Shuuzhao and Sun Yingsheng from Lu Ping.
"Send them into the inner courtyard." The person who seemed to be the leader among the crowd confessed and led everyone out of the courtyard. They had already sensed the fierce power of soul surging outside the hospital.
As soon as he got out of the hospital, he saw a sand chrysalis surrounded by yellow sand. Before he could figure out what it was, several rays of cold light burst out from the sand. When Qin Yue cut the sand chrysalis into powder, Qin Yue jumped out. , the body has already opened a distance from here in a flash. He glanced at Lao Watou, who had accurately stopped him three times, and then looked at the Tianji arrow flying into the sky. This time, he could no longer stop it. Seeing Sun Shuuzhao being escorted into Lucundang, the Tianji Peak disciples also gathered together.
"There is nothing we can do." Qin Yue shook his head and took another step back, seemingly about to retreat. How could a disciple of Tianji Peak let him go so easily? He was about to move forward, but Lao Watou stretched out his hand to signal: "Don't move."
"What?" Everyone was stunned, but remembering Sun Shuuzhao's explanation, they immediately stopped and looked at Lao Watou with doubts in their eyes.
Qin Yue reached out to his back, took out something he had been carrying on his back, and shined it in front of him. It was bright and reflective, and Qin Yue actually took out a mirror at this moment.
Lao Watou, who had seen strong winds and waves, couldn't help but change his expression at this time.
"Tianluo Mirror!" Lao Watou blurted out.
Qin Yue couldn't help but take a closer look at Lao Watou, and said sincerely: "I admire him."
"I don't dare. As I get older, I will inevitably see more things." Old Watou said.
Although the other disciples of Tianji Peak could not recognize the mirror at first glance like Lao Watou, they couldn't help but change their expressions after hearing the name Lao Watou called.
They couldn't recognize it, but they had all heard the name.
One of the four great weapons of Nantian Academy - Tianluo Mirror. (To be continued.)
