I practice ruthless way

Guazhou.

The night is long and the wilderness is vast.

The golden Buddha's light filled the sky, and the aura and coercion of practitioners belonging to the holy realm of Taiqing spread on the ground, forcing the people who rushed to support Master Mingxi to lose their Yufeng Yujian and fall back from the sky. The ground was in a mess.

On the other side, Qu Nian also sacrificed the extrajudicial golden body, reflecting each other with the golden statue hovering in the eastern sky, and the aura of forest swayed, without the slightest reservation, and viciously smashed the Taoist Qi Guan and him on the opposite side The supporters behind him swept back.

— but not refundable.

Some people say this in their hearts, and everyone says this in their hearts.

——If I retreat, what will happen to the thousands of disciples behind me?What about the vast and magnificent mountains, rivers and human world?

It will die, it will be devastated, and Shura will be in purgatory everywhere.

So they quickly stood up, holding knives or guns or swords, all kinds of weapons, all with the same mind:

No refund.

silence.

It's not the tranquility before it's ready to go, but it's the strength to straighten its spine on this messy land, clenching its teeth, unable to utter a word.

The world is silent, only the sound of wind and fire can be heard.

Daoist Qi Guan's situation is better than that of Reverend Mingxi, but only a little bit.He is an array cultivator, and he pays more attention to the cultivation of spirit and computing power than melee combat. Although he intends to strengthen his body these years, he can't compare to others' vajra indestructible body anyway.

He walked to the front, regardless of the disheveled gray hair on his back, breathed out deeply, lifted the whisk in his hand vigorously, and raised it flat to face forward, making a kicking posture.

Anyone can see that he is holding on, and if he continues to fight, he will die.

But at this time, in this day and this place, only by giving up this Taoist body can we get back a glimmer of hope.

Bie Beilou held the piano and retreated to the front of Taoist Qi Guan, slowly raised his hand to stop his movement, and said in a low voice, "Leave it to me."

His tone was firm, but he didn't expect that the cloud boat hovering in the distance would suddenly move forward as soon as he finished speaking, and at the same time as it was approaching rapidly, it shot out one after another gorgeous light, piercing the night sky like a stream of fire, and rushed straight to that place. Two extrajudicial golden statues.

This was an attack launched by the combined strength of thousands of practitioners, and the momentum was not insignificant, but it was easily resolved by the two extrajudicial golden bodies rubbing their palms together.

"I advise you not to struggle meaninglessly, or you will die in an ugly way." Shi Tianfenhun stood in front of the remembrance and forgetfulness, pulled out a flower with his long knife, and said with a serious smile.

The volume of his voice is not low, it can be heard by everyone nearby and on the cloud boat in the distance.The next moment someone jumped and scolded:

"I call you immortal, who the hell do you think you are? This is the place where I was born and raised, and I will never let you do it!"

"Damn it, why bother talking about this, let's go!"

"Damn your grandma!"

During the words, a shoe flew down, and then poisonous needles, poisonous darts and poisonous arrows rained down, all of which hit Shi Tianfenhun, but it was useless. powder.

Seeing this situation, the disciples stopped attacking from afar, raised their weapons and rushed down the cloud boat.

Each cloud boat is equipped with a high-level defensive enchantment, which can share a large part of the coercion that spreads across the wilderness, so they can freely spit on it, and even fly hidden weapons, but as soon as they leave the enchantment, they can't escape. Go forward and fall to the ground.

The people behind didn't dare to go out rashly anymore, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

"Leave it to me." Bie Beilou never let go of his raised hand, but this time, he raised it higher.

The back of the hand is back, a stopping motion.

When the voice fell to the ground, something quietly and suddenly began to change.

huh-huh-

It was no longer the sound of the wind, but layer after layer of undulating and shattered spiritual power, erupting from Biebeilou's body, overlapping into waves, shattering and spreading outward in a fan shape, hitting Wang Nian, Release the soul, go read three people!

There was a howling sound on the wasteland, and the broken stones were swept up and turned into dust as they moved forward, and the loud noise was deafening.The earth roared and trembled.

Under such a shock, the white satin covering Biebeilou's eyes was broken into pieces, and the eyes hidden behind it, which had not seen the sky for many years, were finally revealed.

He rolled his eyes.

These are a pair of very different eyes, the whites of which cannot be found, the color of the eyes is extremely dark blue, with bits and pieces of light scattered, thin and dense, as if falling into the stars.

It is as gorgeous as the Milky Way and the sea of ​​stars, but people dare not admire it, only fear.

——These stars are all his spiritual power, surging, surging, ready to rush out at any time.

Shi Tianfenhun's expression froze, he immediately thought about the cause and effect, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you know what your actions mean?"

"If I can kill you, kill all of you, what's the problem if you lose your cultivation?" Bie Beilou was calm, raised his hand to play the piano after speaking, and smiled slowly.

His appearance is handsome and elegant, but he is born with an alienated temperament, and because he is used to frowning his eyebrows three-pointed, he seems not very approachable. Now with a smile, those alienation and indifference melt away, and the wind is clear and bright.

"If you only target one of us, the chances of winning are great, but since the lion wants to pick on all of us, let's try it!" Shi Tianfen smiled, and exchanged glances with Qu Nian and Wang Nian.

The three of them shot like lightning, their spiritual power condensed into brilliance, their extrajudicial golden bodies fell to the ground, and their fists, palms, and knives attacked the vital positions of Biebei Building from the east, west, north, and east respectively.

Bie Beilou stood where he was, with his sleeves turned up, and he swept his fingers across the strings, the clanging sound turned into wind blades, and flew in three directions!

I don't know the name of the mountain, and the sun hangs in the sky.Qu Hanxing lay in the shade under the tree, flicking his tail boredly. After waiting for a long time, the sheep hunter for him finally roasted the mutton and delivered it to his corner.

The smell of the meat is extremely fragrant, and before smelling it, one's mouth would become salivary, but when it was served in front of it, one lost one's appetite.He thought of that "Master" again, and then figured out that the meat was not roasted properly, it seemed that several seasonings were missing, and it must taste harsh.

How did he know?Could it be that he really worshiped a master?Then why isn't Master here?

Weird.

Qu Hanxing fell into deep thought, but couldn't figure it out, so he scratched the top of his head twice with his paws.

Unexpectedly, the person who gave him the barbecue misunderstood him.The man took out a small knife, cut a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth. After tasting it, he asked, "Why don't you eat it? The meat is roasted just right. It's neither old nor too raw."

"Maybe I'm full from eating outside." The man with the black umbrella said humanely.

The sheep hunter frowned, and without saying hello, he directly put his hand under Qu Hanxing's belly and began to rub it.This made Qu Hanxing's fur all over his body explode, and he rolled up on the spot, staring at the man with his eyes, scratching the ground with his front paws, and let out a warning roar from his throat.

The man didn't feel any danger, he chased after him, rubbed it a few more times, turned to the man holding the black umbrella and said, "No, my stomach is flat, I must be hungry."

Then he stood up and said, "Maybe it's too hot and the mutton is too fatty. I'll hunt two more rabbits."

Youyou, who was holding a black umbrella, gave a "tsk": "Xiao Wang, you are too used to him."

The person called "Xiao Wang" didn't refute this, but said, "After all, I picked it up", and turned to go out.

creak-

The closed door was pushed open, and the wind blew in from the outside, and what was sent into the courtyard was not only the fragrance of flowers, but also a voice.

Intermittent, very regular, the sound of sharp blades piercing the wind.

"This is practicing sword." Such a thought flashed in Qu Hanxing's mind.

Immediately, the problem came again, he had never practiced swords, and he had never seen others practice swords, so how could he be so sure?

Mysterious and mysterious.

The sound of the sword continued, Qu Hanxing was attracted, and walked slowly to the door, but was pulled by a rope and had to stop half a foot away from the door.

"You are not allowed to go out. It will be bad if you scare people on the mountain and down the mountain." The person holding the black umbrella walked to his side and patted his back lightly.

Qu Hanxing was agitated, for some reason, he was inexplicably resistant to this black umbrella, and he didn't like to get close to it.

The roast mutton guy went out, he turned his head to look for Mo Juntian, but found that Xiao Mo was not in the yard.

At this time, the sound of sword practice outside the courtyard disappeared, and was replaced by a clear and slightly immature voice between teenagers and youths:

"A bald is here!"

The tone was still very happy, but then, the tone lowered and apologized: "Well, you don't like this name, and you are not bald, so let's call you Xiaozhu."

Qu Hanxing felt that this person's voice was very familiar, and he didn't want the person with the black umbrella beside him to hear him from the bottom of his heart. He stretched out his paws, trying to close the door, but his front paws were too short to help.

"Brother is still sleeping, and I don't know when I will wake up." The familiar voice said again, hearing the sound from his side, it seemed that he opened a door and walked to another place, "Master and His Highness I can't know what's going on here, I'm the only one in Gushan, and they won't send a message back."

The voice mentioned "Master", "Senior Brother", and even "His Royal Highness".Qu Hanxing didn't know what these meant, but his heart was blocked for no reason, and an inexplicable bitter emotion gushed out.

And the voice said again: "Hey, brother, wake up quickly. Xiao Zhu has come out of the formation on the top of the mountain, but you haven't woken up from the dream, you have to work hard."

Probably to echo, the "Xiaozhu" in his mouth also made some noise.

——a deer cry.

Crisp, ethereal, just like the sounds of heaven.

Qu Hanxing suddenly froze in place, his eyes moistened, but the man holding the black umbrella took a step forward and closed the door.What did the person who has "Master" and "Senior Brother" also know "His Royal Highness" say, which should not be heard anymore.

A gust of anger rushed up, Qu Hanxing was so angry that he sat up and stared at this person.

What do you close the door for?

Do you think that voice outside is calling me away?

but--

But why should I stay here?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more he felt something was wrong. A certain idea appeared in his mind, and Qu Hanxing immediately decided: He shouldn't be here, he should go somewhere else!

Thinking like this, he jumped violently, broke free from the ropes tied to his body, ran forward, smashed open the door, and ran out of the courtyard.

The man holding the black umbrella flashed in front of him, changed his previous gentle appearance, and shouted sharply: "Evil tiger!"

He stretched out his hand to make a seal, intending to restrain Qu Hanxing, but Qu Hanxing realized that he would never let him succeed, kicked his feet, opened his mouth suddenly, and bit the hand hard.

"evil creature!"

The sound of holding up the black umbrella was deep and cold, and the umbrella in his hand was put away as a stick, and he swung it down, hitting Qu Hanxing on the head.Qu Hanxing turned around to avoid it, clenched his teeth on his arm, and then tore it——

With his arm broken, he swallowed it in one gulp, and ran into the forest.

Gushan Xueyi Peak.

The autumn wind was bleak, sweeping up the dust.In the courtyard room, Rong Yuan was sitting by the bed, chatting with Fu Zhu who had escaped from the stone circle on the top of the mountain. Suddenly, there was a sound, and the candle light on the lamp stand flickered.

Qu Hanxing, who had been lying on the bed for two or three days, was so thin that only his bones were left, that he was almost buried by the blanket on the bed, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Then he sat up and grabbed the sword next to his pillow, without talking or asking, let alone looking at this person or deer, he went out, turning into a stream of light and sweeping away.