The villain is awesome

In this small town like a fortress.

The duel between two peerless masters against the sandstorm was enough to shake half the town, changing the situation in the world and causing the onlookers to show their astonishment.

Because the wind and sand blinded people's eyes, no matter how strong their vision was, they could only see two shadows. They fought dozens of times in a row, and each move was almost to the extreme.

The players were not strong enough and wanted to help, but as soon as they walked into the sandstorm, they were blown away by the wind and sand, and the blood loss was so fast that they couldn't even make up for taking drugs, so they had to go back to the inn and watch anxiously. with this battle.

"What's going on, why does this game have accidents every time I stay at the inn!?"

"This sandstorm is definitely an air wall! The planner doesn't want players to participate in the battle!"

"This should be the plot of the Western Regions chapter. It's a life-and-death confrontation at the beginning, and the planning is too cruel to the protagonist."

"According to what the lady in charge said, Zongzong's overall strength lost to that grandmaster. There may be two endings. One is that Zongzong is captured alive, and the other is that both sides will suffer. Zongzong will be injured anyway..."

"Damn it, big guys from the strategy group, don't scare me!"

The players were discussing fiercely, and other onlookers in the town on the other side were also whispering: "One is a half-step grandmaster, and the other is not...? That young man is actually going up against the grandmaster, it's too young and arrogant!" It's a pity Ruan Xuezong didn't hear it, otherwise he would have used his internal strength to say aloud: "Aren't you called a young man if you are not arrogant?"

Ruan Xuezong shocked the sky with his palm, splitting the sky, but was soon separated by a knife.

"Why, you can't beat me." Qi Hongxin's eyes were indifferent and deep, as if he didn't understand why Ruan Xuezong was dying. In his eyes, Ruan Xuezong was a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, and the knife was in his hand.

The corner of Ruan Xuezong's mouth twitched. Once upon a time, the words he gave to others were sent back.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

He swept up, and slapped Qi Hongxin's heart with a sudden slap. Ruan Xuezong spent [-]% of his strength on this slap, and it carried a strong deterrent force, like an overwhelming sea tide, even if it was weakened by the wind and sand. A few points are enough to amaze the world.

But Qi Hongxin is also very fast.

As soon as the magic knife came out, the murderous intent suddenly bloomed, and everyone changed their colors: "That is the most powerful knife in the magic sect, the Yinhan knife!"

Drinking Cold Knife is an ugly knife.The blade is pitch black, only the handle is dark red, as if it has been stained with a lot of blood. Some say it was soaked in the blood pool of the Demon Gate and dyed red, and some say that the owner of the knife killed too much, and the blood of the dead slid down the blade after killing. Slowly wet the handle of the knife.

This knife was very cold, and when it appeared, it filled with an ominous atmosphere.The knife owner's gaze was as sharp as stars in a cold night, and his thin lips were pursed like a blade. Qi Hongxin said coldly: "You are no match for me, so you might as well capture it with nothing."

Ruan Xuezong's palm, in his eyes, seemed to be a signal of stubborn resistance and refusal to obey.

This is an obvious fact.

Qi Hongxin was born to kill, and Huo Chonglou accurately positioned him as a knife that he hid in a dark corner, so this knife has cut off emotions since childhood, learning the art of killing without interruption every morning and evening, In order to achieve the goal, every move and style must be tempered thousands of times.

Ruan Xuezong's hands can also kill, but he was born in Xixin Villa and grew up as an aristocratic son of a martial arts family. He only practiced martial arts for physical strength, which is far from real killing methods.

However, Ruan Xuezong was not at all cowardly, he twitched the corners of his mouth: "You want to capture me alive, that's taken for granted." He couldn't kill Qi Hongxin, and he didn't want to kill him, after all, Qi Hongxin was the only person who saved his body for him in his previous life, plus Ruan Xuezong didn't want to fight with the other party's background.

The reason why he gave up the inn, which was more comfortable and beneficial to him, was because he was afraid that if the two fought, the entire inn would be demolished?Indeed.

But Ruan Xuezong has another purpose - he wants to use the wind.

The tenth movement of Pushing Heart Palm is "Wind Show Swinging". There is no other move that destroys the world and is full of gimmicks, because this move requires the cooperation of the terrain and the environment, and at the moment the sky is full of wind and sand. A violent sandstorm is coming, and this strong wind is a godsend.

——The Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles.

Ruan Xuezong swung a palm towards the ground, this ordinary but miraculous palm, only heard a loud bang, splashed countless sand and soil, blocking the sight of others.Qi Hongxin realized there was a fraud, split the dust and rushed over, but only saw a faint shadow.

Ruan Xuezong's figure was as light as a bird's finch, and he kept hitting the ground with palms and palms. The palms opened and closed, engulfing mountains and rivers, and the wind pushed him upwards. His unrestrained joy shocked most of the town, and there were many onlookers for a while. .

"I can't beat you for the time being, can't I run?" Above the wind and sand, there was a young man's arrogant voice.

As the wind and sand subsided, Qi Hongxin's tall and straight figure remained in place, and the magic knife did not move. Obviously, he also knew that the time and place were favorable, and he would not be able to catch up.

A gust of wind blew across his eyebrows, and a few gravels drifted past. Under the sword eyebrows was a face as cold as ice. His eyes looked at the direction the wind was blowing away, and a cold voice sounded: "You just run away!" .”

Sooner or later he will catch up.

Anyway, he didn't pay attention to the 36 miles of yellow sand outside the Great Wall and the [-] countries in the Western Regions. In order to fulfill the order of his adoptive father, no matter where Ruan Xuezong fled to the ends of the earth, he would follow closely.

……

On the other side, Ruan Xuezong didn't know where he was sent by the wind.

There are countless strange-shaped rocks here, each of which is carved by the wind and sand to make it extremely ugly. When the night is dark, these rock-shaped sculptures are like ghosts and ghosts. Accompanied by the sound of the wind, there are ghosts crying and howling. Those who are less courageous will be frightened. .

Of course Ruan Xuezong was not afraid, his way of responding was to slap those stones, and said coldly, "Sorry, I'm so ugly."

The stone exploded and shattered into pools of rocks.

He lit a bonfire here, and because he didn't have much water, he barely managed the whole night.

Then for several days, his field of vision was full of thick and vast yellow, and occasionally there were some winds, but they were all weak sand winds, which could not engulf him and run away.

There are clouds moving slowly in the sky, and under the clouds, there are corpses of sandworms, vultures and hungry wolves everywhere.Along the way, Ruan Xuezong killed countless people, he was a little annoyed because he wanted to drink water.

There was not much fresh water left in the water bag that he carried with him, and he barely moistened his lips all day before putting it down.

This time was no exception, he just drank a few drops.

After drinking, he raised his head, and suddenly found a mysterious city in the clear blue sky in the distance. The carved beams and painted buildings, towers and city outlines were exquisite and beautiful, not inferior to any palace in the world.What's even more amazing is that this city is floating on the clouds, surging in the sea of ​​clouds, the golden sunlight illuminates everything, and everything is accompanied by colorful and auspicious clouds.

Ruan Xuezong was in a trance for a while.

He didn't believe in the treasure at first, but when he saw this scene, his heart beat faster for two seconds. Could it be that the legend of Baiyujing in the sky, the twelfth floor and five cities really existed?

Or was he starving and thirsty, hallucinating?

He jumped up and rushed thousands of miles to the city, but he didn't find the city, but only found an oasis of green grass.There is a lake in this oasis, which is crystal clear, countless animals drink water here, Ruan Xuezong thought about it, untied the water bag to draw water, and washed his face.

These days are full of dust and dust, and he has no time to take care of himself.

When his thirst is relieved, he is not in a hurry to hunt because he is looking for something.

He was sure that the city was above the oasis, but when he broke into the oasis, the city disappeared out of thin air, like a vast mirage.Mirage, that is, the illusion spit out by mirage.If the players were present, they might also say, Zong Zong, a mirage is a refraction of light and nature, an optical phenomenon.

In Ruan Xuezong's view, this is quite like an illusion.

But he groped among the luxuriant vegetation of the oasis, and soon found a crystal clear stone beside a sparkling lake reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, or in the reed soil beside the lake.

At first glance, he was taken aback.

Because this is a phantom stone, its greatest use is to cause hallucinations and make people hallucinate.It is similar to the rhythmic method used by the Demon Cult to control people's five souls and six souls and confuse their minds.The role of the phantom stone is similar, it also deceives people's vision and ideas, creating an illusion.

When he picked up the stone, the illusion disappeared.

Ruan Xuezong hesitated, he didn't know who this phantom stone belonged to, who created this illusion, and what purpose it had.

Ruan Xuezong once saw a certain player's package, with sixty grids full of messy things, that player refused to throw anything away.

Other players said: "XX, do you have a habit of hoarding scraps? You are not a life player. The official gift of so many grids is not enough for you."

The player said confidently: "You actually said that I am all trash? What do you know, there may be some important mission props here, and when you reach a specific occasion and map, you can trigger adventure missions!"

Ruan Xuezong thought about it, and simply put it away.

This must be some important mission props, he believed.

After breaking the illusion, he still stayed in the oasis, and he took aim at a rabbit.Unaware that the nightmare was coming, the rabbit was still gnawing grass leisurely.

To be honest, Ruan Xuezong didn't like the process of handling the fur of the prey, which was stained with blood.He originally wanted to catch fish, but he thought that the scales on the fish would be more troublesome to deal with, so he gave up the idea.If there are players around, everyone will rush to do this trivial matter, and there is no need for him to take action.

Thinking of this, he sighed.

As soon as he made a move, the rabbit was easily caught and held by the back of his neck.Then another group of people in the oasis was also startled.

Ruan Xuezong soon discovered that there was a caravan supporting knives in front of him. These caravan members all had high noses and deep eyes, and their hair was light in color. They were typical faces of the Western Regions.They held swords in front of a man.

When the two sides confronted each other, they were stunned.

The facial features of that man are somewhat similar to that of a Central Plains person, but also far deeper than that of a Central Plains person. He seems to be of mixed race, with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, a very handsome face, and green eyeballs. momentum.

He looked at Ruan Xuezong, his jade-like blue eyes were stunned for a while, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly said something with a smile.

When his men heard this, their mouths trembled rapidly, and they also spoke for a long time, and then began to look at him from head to toe.

Ruan Xuezong frowned slightly, guessing that it should be the language of the Western Regions, because he didn't understand a single word, but he didn't know why, and wanted to hit someone a little bit.