"Snapped!"
The wooden sign in his hand slipped to the ground.
The headless corpse froze in place.
The blood spurted from the broken neck like a spring, making a sizzling sound. In the silent woods, the sound was particularly clear.
"Whoosh——"
The man opposite hurriedly dropped the hoe in his hand, suddenly jumped out like a sharp arrow, and ran away in horror!
At the same time, he shouted at the foot of the mountain with a face full of horror: "Uncle! The enemy is attacking——"
A black shadow, invisible to the naked eye, followed him as quietly as the wind. In the halo, a paper-thin black flying sword trembled slightly and was accumulating power.
Warriors are not ordinary people.
Whether it is the powerful Qi, blood or aura, it has the effect of automatically repelling and blocking Yin Hun and the things used by Yin Hun.
Moreover, their skin, flesh and bones have been tempered to be as tough as iron.
Luo Qingzhou just learned how to control the flying sword tonight, so he must input the maximum soul power and be at least two meters close to ensure a fatal blow!
In the woods at the foot of the mountain.
The three members of the Song family were discussing things in low voices when they suddenly heard shouts on the mountainside. Their expressions suddenly changed and they all immediately rushed towards the mountain.
One of the middle-aged men in gray robes, named Song Yan, is the cousin of Song Fu, the head of the Song family. He is also the highest-level martial artist among the current survivors of the Song family. He is already in the middle stage of martial arts.
He was the fastest, and almost in the blink of an eye, he had reached the mountainside.
In the dark night, his vision was still clear.
He saw his nephew rushing from the mountain, and also saw the frightened expression on his nephew's face.
Just when he was about to shout out a question, his pupils suddenly shrank!
His nephew, who was running rapidly and was about to join him, suddenly fell forward for some unknown reason and fell on the steep steps with a "bang".
Then, it rolled down.
It happened to stop at his feet, where he stopped quickly.
"Ah...uncle..."
The young man raised his hand with difficulty, shouted out these two words with trembling, then dropped his hand and breathed his last completely.
Song Yan's face changed drastically, and with a "wow" sound, his gray robe suddenly bulged and made a hunting sound.
He tensed the muscles of his body, his eyes flashed, and he looked around warily.
"Uncle!"
At this time, a pair of young men and women rushed up quickly. After seeing the corpse on the ground, their expressions changed drastically.
"Get close to me!"
Song Yan shouted urgently, his eyes still searching around.
The young man and woman hurriedly approached him. One of them drew out the sword in his hand, and the other clenched his fists. Their faces were full of fear, and their eyes were searching in the surrounding darkness.
The surrounding woods were completely silent.
There was only the whine of the night wind and the occasional call of a night owl from the distant forest.
The three of them were back to back, their whole bodies tense and they didn't dare to move.
On a big tree ten meters away.
Luo Qingzhou held the flying sword between his fingers and hid in the dark tree crown, watching them condescendingly.
In his sight, the whole bodies of the three people were full of energy and blood, surging and rolling.
Especially the middle-aged man in gray robe, the energy and blood all over his body were burning like fire, and even more energy surrounded him, protecting him, like a shield, covering his whole body.
Energetic energy becomes a barrier, this is a skill that only a martial artist has.
With Luo Qingzhou's current soul strength, as long as he is five meters away from him, he will touch his outward energy and be noticed by him immediately.
Just like that night when I went to Chengguo Mansion, I was almost beaten to death by Luo Yannian.
The martial artist's qi and blood are strong and the energy surrounds him, so ordinary ghosts simply don't dare to get close.
Even if he has now reached the realm of animal control, he does not dare to approach him head-on. If he is hit by a punch, he will either die or be injured.
A Yin soul is a Yin soul after all. If it does not survive the thunder tribulation, it will not become a Yang god. After all, it will still be afraid of and invincible to the powerful warriors of Zhigang Zhiyang.
Luo Qingzhou watched from a distance on the tree and did not come closer.
Even if he attacked the two warriors who were only in the martial arts realm just now, they had to get closer than two meters to ensure that the flying sword could penetrate their bodies. Now that a warrior and two martial arts students were on the opposite side, they were already on guard. Of course, he did not dare to move again.
The three people were also frightened and did not dare to act rashly.
Because they don’t know who the enemy is, what kind of cultivation they have, or where they are hiding, let alone how many people there are.
The body on the ground had blood pouring from its neck.
It looked like he was stabbed with a sword or other sharp weapon, but the opponent must be very strong.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed both of them in a blink of an eye without any sound.
"Walk!"
Song Yan persisted for a while and then retreated decisively: "Get closer to me and watch the forest on both sides!"
The three of them immediately leaned together and quickly retreated down the mountain.
As for the bodies of the two people, no one dared to take another look.
Luo Qingzhou immediately floated into the night sky and followed behind, not far but not close enough to see them and hear their voices.
"We can't stay here any longer. The other party should have discovered it a long time ago and also found experts. Let's go and notify the city immediately. We will enter the outer city now. Let Xun'er and the others gather together and stop monitoring the Qin Mansion. Now, we can’t give the other side another chance to kill them one by one! Let’s act together tomorrow night and let them pay with their blood!”
"Ask Xun'er to inform the eldest lady of the Chengguo Mansion and ask Mrs. Mei to help her. Also, ask the Zhang family to come over quickly..."
The three of them went down the mountain, without stopping at all, and immediately ran towards Mocheng in a hurry.
Luo Qingzhou followed quietly in mid-air until they reached the outer city of Mocheng. He stopped when he saw them entering a dilapidated courtyard.
At this time, they could still enter the city.
It seems that there are also some of their people among the guards guarding the outer city.
I wonder what kind of treasure the Qin family has that makes so many forces in Mo City willing to risk beheading to collude with the Song family.
Luo Qingzhou carefully observed the nearby streets, alleys and empty dilapidated houses for a while, then turned and returned to Zixia Mountain.
Arriving halfway up the mountain, he fell down.
The feet landed lightly, as if they had not stepped on anything real, but they could not penetrate the ground.
Looking at the wooden sign lying on the ground, he subconsciously reached out his hand, wanting to pick it up and insert it again in front of the grave. However, as soon as his hand touched it, it penetrated the wooden sign and he could not hold it at all.
It is said to be the Object Control Realm, but in fact it is just a small realm of the First Peep Realm. You can only touch things specially refined for the soul, and most physical objects cannot be touched.
Only by breaking through to the next great realm, the realm of refining gods, can one begin to truly control all objects and at the same time practice the method of possession.
When the soul reaches its destination, not only can it use other people's bodies to speak and do things, but even those animals and monsters can temporarily borrow their bodies.
That's when you achieve something small.
Luo Qingzhou retracted his hand, looked at the grave in front of him, and slowly knelt down.
The night wind passed through the forest, and there was a sad whimpering sound, as if someone was crying alone in this late night.
Luo Qingzhou bent down and kowtowed, and said softly: "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely get back the humiliation you suffered today. I will never forget the hatred that caused your life. I swear to you, I will definitely let you get back." Her family was ruined and her blood debt was paid for with blood. Whatever she likes, the child will make her lose it; whatever she cares about, the child will destroy it. The child will let her enjoy the greatest and deepest pain in the world!"
The night passed quietly.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly the sound of birds sounded in the forest.
The eastern sky began to turn white.
Luo Qingzhou left Zixia Mountain and flew back to the city.
He first went to Chengguo Mansion and landed on the eaves of the neighboring house, silently looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar mansion.
There are two more red beads on the eaves of the tallest building in the mansion.
Apparently it was his last spying on the soul that made Luo Yannian wary, so he installed these two things specifically designed to restrain the soul.
But this thing is useless to him now.
But even so, he doesn't dare to enter Chengguo Mansion casually now.
Because the Chengguo Mansion is now full of warriors, patrolling everywhere in the mansion, obviously for the banquet tomorrow night.
Tomorrow night's dinner to congratulate the eldest lady on her being granted the title of Lady will be attended not only by various nobles in Mo City, but also by the eldest princess and people from the imperial court. Naturally, Luo Yannian would not dare to be careless and would definitely strengthen the guard.
Where the warriors gathered, even if they didn't use their hands, the energy and blood burning like a sea of fire made the souls dare not approach.
Luo Qingzhou watched silently for a while on the roof next to him, then floated up into the air and returned to the Qin Mansion.
He first went to Meixiang Xiaoyuan and took a look at Miss Qin Er.
Miss Qin Er was lying on the bed fast asleep. Qingli's face was still pale, but she looked better than last night, and she didn't cough anymore.
I don’t know if the spiritual liquid has had an effect.
Luo Qingzhou stayed for a while longer, then penetrated through the roof and floated back to his small courtyard.
Just as he was about to enter the house, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing under the big tree outside the courtyard.
Wearing a light green dress, holding a sword in her arms, with a slender body and a pretty face, she was looking at the closed courtyard door in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking about.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her for a while, then returned to the room, his soul returning.
First, he put the two drops of spiritual liquid on the Sun and Moon Mirror into a porcelain bottle, then turned the mirror over and placed it again on the table in front of the window.
After doing this, he put on his coat and went out.
When he reached the small courtyard, he stepped lightly and quietly walked to the door. Then he suddenly opened the door with a "squeak".
The girl who was in a daze under the tree suddenly woke up and was about to turn around to hide when Luo Qingzhou suddenly shouted: "Chanchan, I bought you candied haws!"
Xia Chan paused, but still walked away quickly.
Luo Qingzhou quickly added: "I bought it specifically for you alone. Bailing doesn't have it."
Xia Chan stopped but did not turn around.
Luo Qingzhou took out the candied haws from the storage bag, walked over and said, "Chanchan, I need your help with something."
Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, still facing away from him, and said in a low voice: "Kill someone?"
Luo Qingzhou said in surprise: "How do you know?"
Xia Chan lowered her head slightly: "The only thing I can do to help you is kill someone..."
Luo Qingzhou was startled when he heard this and said quickly: "Of course it's not just about killing people. Chanchan can help me with a lot."
Xia Chan turned around, looked into his eyes and said, "Yes, which ones?"
Luo Qingzhou tilted his head and said: "Wait, let me think about it..."
I thought about this for a long time.
"snort!"
Xia Chan turned around and left.
Luo Qingzhou immediately chased after him and said with a smile: "Chanchan, I'm teasing you, don't be angry. Take the candied haws, and I will tell you what you can do to help me. There are really many, My uncle didn’t lie to you.”
Xia Chan stopped and looked at him coldly.
Luo Qingzhou handed the candied haws in front of her and said: "Look, first, Uncle Xia stays with you, it's very cool, there is no need to fan or go to a cool place; second, your sword is very fast , My uncle is not afraid of mosquitoes when he stays with you in the summer, and he is not afraid of bugs when he goes to the wild; third, you don’t like to talk, but my uncle will be very quiet when he stays with you, and is not afraid of noise; fourth..."
Xia Chan turned around and left.
This time, her steps were fast, her pretty face was colder, she held the sword in her hand tighter, and her pink cheeks puffed up.
She was really angry.
Luo Qingzhou stood on the spot and did not chase her. He looked at her retreating figure and suddenly said loudly: "Fourth, Xia Chan, you are very cute! I like you very much! I feel very happy when I see you every day." good!"
The figure who had already walked far away in anger suddenly stiffened and stopped.
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