When the Sand Sculptures penetrated the crematorium literature [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 45 The Rebellious and Unscrupulous Apprentice Come on

Hope to live in peace,

He Heng finally adjusted his posture and smoothed his long "messy" hair, and then he pulled out the long sword that was inserted horizontally on the wall.

At this moment, white flakes fell from the mottled wall like snowflakes.

"Cough! Cough!"

At this moment, a few weak coughing sounds came from next to his ears. He Heng looked down and saw Yan Qing'an's footsteps moved slightly to the side.

There was not a trace of blood on the haggard face of the other party, and there were even a few streaks of bright red blood on the pale lips, and the pupils under the half-covered long eyelashes were indescribably tired.

The moment Yan Qing'an's practice was ruthlessly destroyed, Zhou Qiang's aura instantly began to flow backwards, causing his internal energy to be lost and his meridians damaged. Later, someone took away his inner alchemy, which was the foundation of a cultivator, and was forced to fight against this group of besieged His righteous men fought for a long time.

At this time, he is at the end of his strength, and it is not easy to survive until now.

Finally, in the next second, Yan Qing'an fell to one side uncontrollably.

But at the moment when he lost his balance, someone grabbed his hand,

It was a pair of slender and powerful palms,

Then he fell into a warm embrace.

He Heng let him half lean on him, and his tall back blocked all the eyes from the outside world for him, so that people would not see his current embarrassment.

Yan Qing'an's black hair fell down, covering half of his side face, he leaned against He Heng's chest powerlessly,

At this moment, the zhenqi in his dantian was in a mess, and it affected all the nerves in the whole body, and there was a dull pain. Even his breathing became more and more unstable, and he couldn't help coughing when he opened his mouth.

So at the moment of falling down, Yan Qing'an's consciousness was a little trance, he even forgot He Heng's part, the feeling of leaning on the other party didn't seem to be annoying, and he even wanted to rely on him.

He was like a traveler carrying a heavy load, and finally fell down on a rough road full of mud. The strong and warm embrace of the other party was his last support.

But in the next second, Yan Qing'an's thoughts began to return, and he suddenly realized that the man in front of him was the instigator of all this.

Thinking of this, he half propped his metacarpal against He Heng's shoulder, struggling to remember, but at this moment his wrist was held again.

This time, the other party directly took him into his arms and stretched out his hand to touch the meridians on his wrist.

Yan Qing'an felt waves of gentle and calm spiritual power being sent in, gradually calming down the chaotic breath in his dantian.

"You... Cough! Cough!" He wanted to ask He Heng why he did this, but he couldn't stop coughing as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Master,"

At this moment, the other party's deep voice came from above his head,

As soon as Yan Qing'an raised his head, he met He Heng's deep eyes, calm and bottomless like that boundless lake.

Immediately afterwards, the man in front of him suddenly said in a voice full of anger:

"Who broke your ruthlessness?"

After all, he didn't have any time for Yan Qing'an to react, he turned his head and looked at the crowd who was beaten up by him,

"I'm going to kill him right away."

As soon as He Heng's words came out, Wang'an's house became completely silent in an instant.

Everyone immediately turned their heads away, and what's more, they just lay down, lowered their heads and closed their eyes, and began to pretend to be dead.

Everyone has seen He Heng being unreasonable at that moment.

He didn't even have time for you to defend yourself, so he just beat you up.

Besides, what reason do you have to reason with a person who is possessed?

He was just beaten up by the other party just now, if now Yan Qing'an gets angry and casually points out someone, will He Heng really screw that person?

He couldn't afford to gamble, so he simply acted like a turtle.

Seeing that the group of people had finally quieted down, He Heng turned around, not wanting to pay any attention to him, and just as he was about to take Yan Qing'an away, a force was exerted on his hand.

He looked down and found that Yan Qing'an was staring straight at him, with questioning expressions in his amber eyes.

"What the hell are you doing?"

To be honest, Yan Qing'an was a little confused by He Heng, the other party's absurd and unruly behavior had completely destroyed his ability to think rationally.

In the next second, I heard the man say word by word:

"When it is Master, you take revenge..."

"Whoever bullies you, I will screw his head off."

Yan Qing'an: "..."

He looked at the swearing figure of the other party, and for a moment he shouldn't have said anything.

He even wondered if He Heng had lost his memory or was transferred. After all, "twist off his own head" is something a human can do?

Looking at the confused expression in front of him, He Heng could probably guess that the other person's brain must be "buzzing" at this time.

Yes,

dizzy, okay

The first step to overcome the crematorium drama is to confuse the protagonist's audiovisual, make him doubt life, and then break through step by step...

"Collude with the Devil's Cult, and implicate the common people in the world, Yan Qing'an, do you just want to leave like this?"

But at this moment, a vigorous questioning voice sounded behind the two voices.

He Heng turned his head, and saw the old man in gray robe who was standing at the head of the crowd, holding his chest and standing up from the top with his sword in one hand.

At this moment, he was looking at Yan Qing'an across the room with piercing eyes, looking like a righteous man.

In this cultivator, the five sects and six sects are the most familiar to all cultivators. The old man's name is "Sui Gu", and he comes from the Lingshan sect among the five sects and six sects.

Because of the original Lingshan School's geomantic treasures and unique heart formulas, heroes and talents from all walks of life emerge in endlessly, and they have always been respected as the head of the six schools. The Huayang Sword School is barely comparable to it.

It's just that since the Nine Suns Sword Art was lost, the Huayang Sword Sect's strength has not been as good as before, and it can't steal the limelight from the Lingshan Sect.

But who would have thought that in recent years, Huayang Sword would send out a Yan Qing'an who could restore the lost secret book.

From the moment he formally entered the Huayang Sword Sect as a disciple, Yan Qing'an had almost won the first place in all the sect competitions, and in the past few years he has been in the limelight in the arena.

No matter where you go, you can hear his name mentioned.

Under Yan Qing'an's influence, the Huayang Sword Sect tended to overtake the Lingshan Sect and become the leader of the six sects.

Suigu has met Yan Qing'an in several Zongmen Grand Competitions, and the cold face of the other party will always give a feeling of being superior and unworldly.

Looking at the people around Yan Qing'an's pursuit of Yan Qing'an, Sui Gu didn't express it on the surface, but he scoffed at it in his heart.

How can there be a saint in this world who is so perfect in everything, the more he is promoted to the altar, the easier it is to be smashed to pieces.

Who and what kind of person is Yan Qing'an in private?

As a result, not long ago, rumors spread in the Jianghu that the reason why Yan Qing'an was able to practice the Nine Suns Sword Art to the ninth level was because he secretly colluded with the Demon Sect and practiced forbidden techniques secretly, and his skill increased so much.

In order to break through the tenth level of the Nine Suns Sword Art, he did not hesitate to steal the sect's tokens, risking implicating the common people in the world, and lifted the seals of those monsters in the cave at the bottom of Cangshan Mountain in exchange for a surge in skill.

After hearing the news, Suigu had an epiphany.

fruit,

He said that Yan Qing'an is just a gentleman on the surface, no matter how well he hides, there will be a day when he will be exposed.

Thinking of this, he summoned "righteous men" from various sects overnight to look out for Anju, and encircled and suppressed Yan Qing'an under the pretext of "condemning, and returning a man to the world".

At this time, there were clearly two people standing in front of Suigu, but he didn't mention He Heng's name at all, and pointed the finger at Yan Qing'an.

Because he knew in his heart that Yan Qing'an bore the name of Xu ZhengDaYi on his shoulders, and he was bound by the sect's rules and regulations, so it was impossible for him to do anything unreasonable in front of everyone.

Zhi Suigu didn't mention He Heng at all, simply because...

He was afraid of being beaten.

Don't look at He Heng's young age, his handsome appearance, and his unambiguous fists.

Hearing this, Yan Qing'an's eyes darkened, and when he was about to speak, He Heng stretched out his hand to stop him.

Next second,

He turned around and raised his eyebrows at the old man, "Oh,"

The word "oh" was protracted by He Heng, which seemed to have a special meaning.

"You said that my master secretly colluded with the Demon Cult, where is the evidence?"

Hearing this, Sui Gu was taken aback for a moment, thinking, isn't this obvious?

The magic weapon to break the seal of Cangshan monsters has always existed in your Huayang Sword Sect, and it has been guarded by Yan Qing'an in recent years.

Now that the seal was lifted, who else could have done it but him?

When Suigu came back to his senses, he immediately looked at He Heng filled with righteous indignation and said:

"Your Huayang Sword Sect will be in charge of the unsealed keepsake. In the past few years, that magic weapon has been kept by your master Yan Qing'an. Besides him, who else can get it?"

"Besides, there have long been rumors that your master secretly practiced the forbidden art of the Demon Sect in order to break through the tenth layer of the Nine Suns Sword Art, and now it is even more troublesome. If he hadn't done that in private, how could it have happened? Hollow wind?"

Speaking of this, Suigu looked at Yan Qing'an's pale face, and he turned up the volume again,

"According to the ancestral teachings of your Huayang Sword Sect, this is an act of treachery, violation of sect rules, and perversion! You will be punished for something, right?"

At this moment, Suigu just wanted to pull the other party off the altar, to see if the so-called proud son of heaven could still show his previous aloof expression after falling into the muddy pit,

"Yan Qing'an, as a sword cultivator of the Huayang Sword Sect, could you have some special treatment and not have to pay for what you did? Is this the style of your Huayang Sword Sect? I see. …”

But at this moment, a deep male voice suddenly interrupted his words,

"it's me."

At the same time, He Heng reached out and stroked the blade lightly, sweeping away all the white dust remaining on it, and then took a few steps forward, walking directly in front of Sui Gu, and just looked down at him from above.

Suiya: "..."

A shadow suddenly fell before his eyes, and he took a step back unconsciously.

"What did you say?"

"I said," He Heng looked at him, and raised the volume several degrees,

"I stole the token,"

"The monster was set by me,"

"do you understand?"

As soon as he said this, the audience became silent again. Everyone stared at each other, but no one dared to take a step closer.

It wasn't that he was shocked.

The main reason is that they can't beat He Heng together.

If you attack now, it would be called overreaching.

After hearing this, Yan Qing'an also became even more confused. He originally thought that the other party broke his ruthlessness, stole the token, and lifted the seal because he hated himself, so he framed all of this on him.

Where is He Heng directing and acting now?

Could it be...

Is this the rumored schizophrenia in the arena?

Everyone's reaction fell right into He Heng's arms.

Now that he is Long Aotian in the realm of comprehension, how can he waste his share in Long Aotian?

Thinking of this, a very ironic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Sui Gu who had suddenly become dumb standing in front of him.

"Isn't it punishing me? I'm standing here..."

"You go."

The moment the voice fell, He Heng's Zhou suddenly appeared bursts of terrifying black mist, circle after circle of black mist surrounded him, and at the same time, the mark between his eyebrows also began to turn red, just standing still It makes you feel cold all over your body if you don't move there.

It may be because Yan Qing'an's inner alchemy and the demon soul restrain each other. Now He Heng can freely use the power of the demon soul in his body without worrying that he will be controlled by the demon soul.

As he gradually released the devilish energy in his body, his eyes gradually became darker, and his arms were naked. The exposed neck of "Exposed" was covered with a layer of blood-red magic lines as fine as thorns, and the voice became low and terrifying.

"what."

After all, He Heng took another step in the direction of Suigu. At this moment, how can there be the other party's figure in front of him?

He raised his eyes, and saw that the hall was almost empty, with a sense of bleakness as if the autumn wind was sweeping the fallen leaves. Everyone had already ran out of the hall door before long, shivering and watching carefully outside.

He looked at He Heng who was surrounded by demon energy in the center of the hall,

Who would dare? .

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