Volume 5: First Ming Fifty-Four: Cold Spring Valley Tide (Twenty-three)

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What an amazing little girl!

Although Shangguan Hong was chasing Shu Hai, most of his energy was focused on Tang Ping. Especially after discovering her rare "Through-armed Spirit Ape", he wanted to take a closer look at this junior sister's methods. Look, after seeing how Tang Ping dealt with Chen Sheng, she couldn't help but feel shocked.

I really didn’t expect that Uncle Guhuo’s youngest disciple, whose cultivation was only at the middle level of Qi Refining, could actually have such a method. She faced the middle-aged man, and they only had a few face-to-face fights, and she defeated a powerful guy. She was seriously injured. If one day he fell out with her and made a move... Shangguan Hong weighed his own methods and the methods of Tang Ping he had just seen... Even if he could defeat her, it would definitely take a lot of effort.

But in a blink of an eye, she thought that what she just saw might not be all of this little junior sister's tricks. If she had any back-up tactics that she had not yet revealed, then who might win if they actually fight her?

For some unknown reason, Tang Ping and Shangguan Hong were both wary of each other after learning the other's identity.

As he continued to chase, Shangguan Hong also noticed that the boy named Qian Chao had not made any move, but was getting together with a guy of unknown origin. Both of them were holding pens and drawing on paper.

As they passed by, they took a curious look and saw that the two people seemed to be painted portraits. After that, Shangguan Hong and the other four passed by Qian Chao.



The paper Qian Chao used to draw was not thick, and it hung straight and straight in front of him. Therefore, through the skylight, Qian Chao's words and ink left on it could be seen from the back of the paper.

Bai Xian didn't care at first, but after he took a few curious glances at Qian Chao, he began to feel uneasy.

What Qian Chao painted was also a portrait, and it looked vaguely like a man. Bai Xian was shocked when he saw this. He was painting exactly Yan Shuang, and his intention was to wait until the painting was completed to cast a spell on the portrait. Yan Shuang was hurt, but if the boy next to him was also painting himself, then... what did he want to do!

After discovering this, Bai Xian also frowned, feeling nervous. He glanced at Qian Chao from time to time. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that what Qian Chao painted was himself. Of course, this was indeed the case. What Qian Chao painted was It is Bai Xianye. He stared at Qian Chao's focused writing, but couldn't figure out what method Qian Chao was using to paint. But as long as it was him who painted the painting, and when he finished the painting, he might be at his mercy, just like The same thing he was going to do to Yan Shuang.

How come there are still disciples of such a large sect like Wuling Sect who would use such methods?

Doesn’t it mean that such methods are evil to them?

Disciples of large sects who practice evil arts will be severely punished!

But no matter what, we can't let this kid continue painting. If we really let him finish the painting, it will be too late.

During this period, Qian Chao looked up at Bai Xian, as if he wanted to continue drawing based on his appearance. When he saw Bai Xian staring at him, Qian Chao smiled and said:

"Brother, don't worry, it's coming soon..."

Soon!

Then we can't let him continue painting!

"Little brother, don't worry, let's take a look at the painting I made before. Please give me some advice..."

Bai Xian also showed Qian Chao naturally not the Yan Shuang he was painting, but took out a scroll, tossed it casually and unfolded it towards Qian Chao.

This painting is a picture of a beauty, a small vertical scroll portrait. In the painting, a woman in a red dress holds a fan and stands in front of the window, gazing at the flowers and trees outside the window. The woman has cloud-like hair on her temples, and her waist is With slender limbs and luxurious clothes, she looks like a young lady, but upon closer inspection, it can make people take a breath of air, because the woman in the painting slowly turns around in Qian Chao's eyes. When Qian Chao came over, he was shocked to find that the side of the woman's face under the temples had no flesh and was just a skull. Then he discovered that the hand holding the fan was also jagged and white.

Not only that, within the short period of time when Qian Chao glanced at the painting, the skeleton woman in the painting turned completely towards Qian Chao outside the painting and stared straight at him!

Noticing the look of surprise on Qian Chao's face, Bai Xian also laughed and said proudly:

"How about, if you like it, I'll give this beauty picture to you!"

After Bai Xian finished speaking, he made a gesture towards the painting, and saw the red shadow in the painting flash, leaving only the window and the flowers and trees outside the window, while the beautiful skeleton in the painting rushed out of the painting. , instantly swelled to the size of a normal person, and he opened his white-bone hands with great ferocity and grabbed Qian Chao.

With a "Zila" sound, a large shield appeared beside Qian Chao, and the skeleton beauty's white-bone claws immediately grabbed onto the large shield.

"Brother, aren't you afraid of retribution for practicing this technique?" Qian Chao said coldly behind the big shield.

By this time, Qian Chao had guessed at Bai Xianye's methods. Most likely, the beauty in this painting did exist before, but she must have died after the painting was completed. It was sealed in this painting. Qian Chao had just seen it with the Blue Eyes Technique. There was actually a formation hidden in the small vertical scroll. He recognized that it was used to seal the soul, but the soul could hurt the enemy. Come to think of it, this poor woman's soul could not find peace after death, and she had to go through a lot of soul refining to become what she is now!

And these are exactly what Qian Chao despises.

"Retribution, haha, little brother, there is no retribution in this world!" Bai Xian also smiled contemptuously, "Since little brother believes in retribution, how about letting her stay with you for a while longer!"

After saying that, Bai Xian stopped paying attention. He expected that Qian Chao would no longer be able to paint with the bones in the painting intruding, so he took the pen and added two more strokes to Yan Shuang's portrait.

The white-bone beauty opened her mouth wide and faced Qian Chao behind the big shield and let out a shrill scream, which made people's ears ache. This sound didn't matter to Bai Xianye's ears. Instead, he smiled softly, and then On Yan Shuang's portrait, she began to outline her cherry lips in detail.

Qian Chao glanced at the skeleton in the red dress again. Looking at it again, the beautiful skeleton's hair was disheveled and all her hairpins were missing. The bright red dress was shaking, and there was still a little light in the two dark eyes on the skeleton. Shining, with his white skeletal claws spread out, swooped in again, with a "boom" sound, and when the big shield moved to block the skeleton beauty again, Qian Chao also had a plan to deal with it, and casually wrote it on the paper in front of him. Added a few strokes.

There was another extremely unpleasant neighing, like a crazy shout, like a desperate wail. The skeleton beauty seemed to vent all her resentment on Qian Chao. She opened her mouth wide, and her upper and lower jaws were almost split. Generally, a black light flew straight out from the middle of the upper and lower rows of bone-white teeth, shooting towards Qian Chao who was painting!

Naturally, it was Qian Chao's shield that bore this black light, but Qian Chao also found that his shield could not hold up for too long and began to tremble.

Bai Xian also smiled softly after hearing this. Although he stopped looking, he kept listening. But after a while, when he drew the graceful arc at the corner of Yan Shuang's mouth, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. There was something quiet next to him. What if there's no movement at all?

Bai Xian couldn't help but turn his head and look over again. Bai Xian also found that the big shield was still hanging there, and the boy was still painting, but... where had the white-bone beauty gone?

Looking at the small vertical scroll image again, there is nothing on the painting except for a window and the flowers and trees outside the window.

How is this going?

Bai Xianye's white-bone beauty can be refined from more than just one person's soul. Whether it's a female cultivator or a daughter from a small aristocratic family he meets, as long as he takes a liking to some of her beauty, he will definitely make it. Bai Xianye secretly cast this evil spell to harm people, and no one knows how many people died in Bai Xianye's hands. The souls of the deceased were refined by secret methods before they were included in this painting of beauty. If this painting is regarded as As for spiritual weapons, this spiritual weapon can be continuously strengthened. Bai Xian is also making his way in the spiritual world and has killed countless powerful enemies with this painting. Today... where did he go?

Why is it missing?

In fact, if Bai Xian had also taken a look when the last extremely unpleasant wail sounded, he would have seen the last scene. The bone-white beauty in the red dress suddenly had countless clones, surrounding Qian Chao, waiting for them all to come together. When they rushed towards Qian Chao, they were suddenly attracted by a strong white light emitted by Qian Chao's paper, and they all plunged into the paper Qian Chao was painting on.

And Bai Xian finally discovered something unusual in Qian Chao's painting. The boy used black ink to draw his own portrait. Why did the back of a woman in red appear out of thin air in his painting!

And that... isn't it the beauty in red in my painting!

Suddenly, Bai Xian felt a creeping fear that spread all over his body, and he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body!

"This brother..." Qian Chao looked up and noticed Bai Xianye's condition, and said coldly, "Who said there is no retribution, today... there will be your retribution!"



With a few "bang bang bang" punches, the obese and obese middle-aged man named Yao Ping beat a Five Spirits disciple until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Hey, disciple of the Five Spirits, that's all!"

Yao Ping said with a sneer as he approached the unconscious Five Spirits disciple. After fighting for so long, none of these Five Spirits disciples seemed to be able to catch his eye. Of course, this cannot be said completely. There are still some here. There are a few powerful guys, but they are not in front of you now. Among them, the most important thing to him was naturally the stunning white-haired woman. Yao Ping always felt that it would be a pity to kill her. However, he was still a little afraid of the gentle woman and did not dare to disobey her. And because he was reluctant to let go, he simply killed her by himself. Instead of looking for Yan Shuang to take action, he only dealt with the other Five Spirit disciples. Yan Shuang was now besieged by many people, including the dark and thin middle-aged woman. Plus there were people around to help, maybe after a while That little beauty is about to die, alas!

Thinking of this, Yao Ping looked around again. Although this man was fat and ugly, he was a real lustful ghost who couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman. That's why he was called He was expelled from the original small sect, and it was for this reason that he gained notoriety in the spiritual world.

Yao Ping was first attracted by a "bang bang" sound. It was the two sisters Fang Yang and Fang Han who were joining forces to fight against the enemy. Although these two sisters were powerful, they were all the same, thick and ugly in appearance... Yao Ping looked at it. He glanced at them twice and quickly turned around. He was not interested in the twin sisters at all, but judging from the methods of the two women, they were undoubtedly strong rivals.

Those nearby were Luo Ying and Wenyuan, who had been circling around Yan Shuang. These two women were not bad, one was cool and the other was gentle. Unfortunately, compared to Yan Shuang, they were always a bit inferior in Yao Ping's eyes.

There are also Lu Shuang and Cui Yin who are dealing with Jiang Huan. One is charming and the other is cold and delicate. Judging from their methods, well, the two of them have been able to suppress Jiang Huan steadily. It seems that if those two are It shouldn’t be easy to abduct a woman!

Then he saw Tang Ping again. This girl... her figure wasn't fully grown yet, and her appearance was a little immature. Well, she would have been a pretty beauty in a few years, but unfortunately... the big monkey next to her seemed very... It's amazing. Chen Sheng, that arrogant guy, has actually been captured by him. Well, if he can't be rescued later, he has no choice but to look for opportunities to get rid of Chen Sheng. He can't fall into the hands of the Five Spirit Sect.

Why are the female disciples of Wuling Sect so troublesome?

Yan Shuang must die, but when he leaves, he must kidnap one or two women to make the trip worthwhile!

Finally, Yao Ping saw Yan Xuan.

Hey! This girl is really good. She has a beautiful face, as white as jade, a graceful figure, and a flying red skirt. In Yao Ping's eyes, she immediately outshines all the women except Yan Shuang. The best thing is this girl's cultivation. It looked like he was only at the middle level of Qi Refining, so it wouldn't take much effort to kidnap him.

It's her! Yao Ping looked at the unconscious Five Spirit disciple at his feet who was still coughing up blood. He would kill you first, and then go grab the little beauty in the red dress!

Then he raised his big foot and pointed it at the chest of the Five Spirits disciple lying on the ground, stomping it down hard. If he really stomped it down, the Five Spirits disciple would definitely have a collapsed sternum and die.

At this moment, a white light came to his chest. If he didn't dodge, Yao Ping would definitely be stabbed from front to back. No matter what, Yao Ping knew that there was a disciple of the Five Spirits who wanted to save people, but he had to dodge first.

"Senior Brother Gu, I'll deal with him and you save that junior brother."

It was Luo Bin who shouted. He had discovered that this fat and wretched guy was so powerful that he had injured several Five Spirit disciples.

The white light just now was the spiritual sword sent by Gu Yuan. It was precisely because it was the spiritual sword of the sword cultivator that Yao Qi had to hide.

Hearing Luo Bin's words, Gu Yuan responded, rushed over, grabbed the unconscious junior brother, and flew away in a hurry.

"Hey, you can't see enough!" Yao Ping rubbed his big fist and said to Luo Bin with a smile.

"snort!"

Luo Bin didn't say anything more to him. After a hand gesture, the sword flashed and stabbed the fat middle-aged man opposite him.

The power of his sword was different from that of Gu Yuan. As a physical cultivator, Yao Ping didn't care at all. He only waited for the sword edge to fly in front of his chest and then swatted it away. After exerting force, although the whole body was fat, it was castrated very quickly, and it hit Luo Bin's body.

"Are you so anxious to die..." Luo Bin said coldly.

Then, as if he had hit the air, Yao Ping bumped past Luo Bin's body and snatched him forward.

Now Yao Ping finally started to get serious.

Luo Bin stood where he was, turned around, and sneered:

"Then I'll make it happen for you!"

The spiritual sword had flown back and was hanging by Luo Bin's side. As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was divided into two, and then divided into four. In the blink of an eye, there were countless swords, and the swords were all aligned. Everyone pointed at Yao Qi.

"kill!"

In Yao Ping's eyes, the sword roared and the sword shadows came in an instant!