As the sky dawned, Wei Shiqi walked out of Wuya Temple alone and strolled towards Luming Cliff. Deer croaking, eating wild apples, he just wanted to relax and take a look at the running wild deer.
Guanri Cliff and Luming Cliff are connected by an iron cable bridge. The mountain wind is fierce, and the iron cables jingle against each other. Seeing a man and a woman standing at the bridge from a distance, whispering, Wei Shiqi hesitated and slowly stopped.
The man had a fair complexion, thick beard and hair, and broad bones, but was skinny and skinny, like a skeleton covered in human skin. The woman was slim, with red lips and white teeth, slightly sunken cheeks, and a sickly blush. Squinting his eyes, his eyes were quite sharp.
The sound of footsteps startled the two of them. The tall and thin man waved to him and said feebly: "But Junior Brother Wei? Nice to meet you!"
The other party took the initiative to greet them, but it was inconvenient to refuse. Wei Shiqi stepped forward and exchanged a few words with the two of them. He learned that the man was Jiang Yongshou and the woman was Pan Yun. They were also Ruan Jing's disciples who were accepted as disciples on behalf of their father and introduced into the Sword Control Sect. , he should call them senior brother and senior sister.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wei Shiqi noticed a hint of hostility. This hostility had nothing to do with perception. It seemed to come from the blood locked deep in his body, making him ready to move.
Pan Yun didn't like to talk. He looked him up and down with a straight face without saying a word. Jiang Yongshou was a little unnatural. He rubbed a dry grass stem between his fingers and squeezed out a smile on his stiff face. He said: "Comrade Senior brother, no need to be too polite, just say one thing if you have one, and two things if you have two - Junior Brother Wei, I wonder which bloodline you have awakened?"
Wei Shiqi's heart tightened, he blinked and said vaguely: "This... I'm not very clear either."
"I don't want to say it, it doesn't matter." Jiang Yongshou twitched his nose and sniffed hard a few times, as if he had activated some secret technique. He suddenly frowned and was quite surprised, "Hey, you don't have the smell of blood on you?"
Pan Yun said coldly: "Is there a mistake?" Her voice was low and hoarse, like an old woman in her seventies or eighties.
"It shouldn't be wrong, it's interesting!" Jiang Yongshou's eyes lit up, his pupils shrunk into a vertical line, yellow and green, "Junior brother Wei, this is our first meeting, are you interested in learning from each other?" He didn't wait for Wei Shiqi's agreement, He opened his mouth and spat out a shiny sword pill, which popped out into the wind and turned into a dragon-shaped sword.
Wei Shiqi squinted his eyes and looked at the flying sword in the air, his mind like a bright mirror. The opponent was one step ahead of him and had already taken the sword pill into his body to practice his natal magical power. However, looking at his body and face, it was obvious that he was troubled by the energy of hardware. His flesh and blood The internal organs are approaching collapse step by step.
He hesitated for a moment, decided to show weakness and backed down, and said with a cupped hand: "I'm only a few years old, so I can't afford the guidance of a senior brother."
Jiang Yongshou showed a strange smile and whispered: "It's not up to you." He sharpened the dragon-shaped sword in the air and rushed down.
Wei Shiqi turned sideways, pulled out the iron rod from his sword pouch, and swung it. The swords and rods intersected, and his true energy was superimposed, but he failed to swing the dragon-shaped sword away. A violent shock came unexpectedly, and penetrated into the chest and abdomen along the palms, arms, elbows, and shoulders. Half of the body was numb, the knees were weak, and he was almost unsteady. There seemed to be something in the body that was broken by this sword, just like an egg's shell being shattered. The breath of blood broke through the cover of the breath-condensing technique, boiling and surging, and he couldn't control himself.
"It's you!" Jiang Yongshou's expression suddenly became ferocious and terrifying. Almost at the same time, his hostility and disgust became extremely strong. Out of instinct, Wei Shiqi realized the details of the other party. His cheap senior brother , the blood of Chilong is hidden in his body.
When Ba Snake's remnant soul woke up from his slumber, and when the Demon Suppressing Tower "saw" him for the first time, countless broken and messy pictures appeared in front of his eyes, one of which made him angry and crazy, that was "betrayal" ". Now he knows clearly that the person who betrayed Ba Snake was Chi Long.
Jiang Yongshou's chest was filled with energy and blood. He put his hands together, and the dragon-shaped sword rose into the sky, swinging vertically and horizontally. It shuttled like lightning, and the naked eye could only catch a faint shadow.
Pan Yun reached out and held Jiang Yongshou's arm, warning: "Don't hurt his life!"
"Do you know who he is!" Jiang Yongshou was stimulated by his blood. Thick veins bulged on his forehead, and there was thunder in his ears, and he almost lost his mind.
"It's just a strand of Longze Bashe's blood. Don't forget, he is just like you and me. We are all the same kind."
The dragon-shaped sword stagnated in the air, as if it was caught by an invisible big hand, struggling desperately, Wei Shiqi lowered his body, with a blue sword pill hidden in his palm, the true energy in his body was surging, and the ghost step was already The arrow is on the string.
Jiang Yongshou's eyes were about to burst as he stared at Wei Shiqi, breathing heavily, trying his best to suppress the boiling blood in his body and calm himself down.
Seeing that he had regained his senses, Pan Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This is Kunlun Liushi Peak. There are countless pairs of eyes watching them. They must not make mistakes and teach others to take advantage of them. She glanced at Wei Shiqi and was slightly startled in her heart. There was no fear or panic. She was like a taut bow that could deliver a shocking blow at any time. A sudden thought flashed through his mind. He hadn't tried his best, but he still had a backup plan!
Jiang Yongshou closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The veins on his forehead gradually faded away, and the dragon-shaped sword stopped struggling and slowly flew back to him.
Wei Shiqi did not relax his vigilance. He was on full alert and silently used the breath-condensing technique to lock the breath of Ba Snake bloodline deeply into his body. Jiang Yongshou relaxed. He reached out and made a move, and the dragon-shaped sword turned into a dragon-shaped sword. The sword pill was thrown into his mouth and disappeared.
Pan Yun let go of his hand, looked at Wei Shiqi intently, and said, "Senior Brother Jiang has no ill feelings toward you. It's just because of his bloodline. It's not his intention."
Wei Shiqi put the iron rod into his sword pouch and said, "I understand."
"Just understand. We are of the same kind and from the same sect. We should support each other and there should be no grudges."
"Yes, senior sister's kind words should be kept in mind."
Pan Yun shook his head, obviously not believing his polite words, "Ba She Chi Long is the enemy of destiny. You did not lose control because your bloodline is too thin. This is not a good thing." After saying this, She pulled her senior brother's sleeves and slowly left Luming Cliff.
Wei Shiqi stood beside the iron cable bridge, stroking the cold iron cables, thoughtfully.
