Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

After such a long time of training, Song Chunhan's ability to dress up Qin Xiaocui can be said to be perfect.

The walking posture is the same, even the running posture is exactly the same.

I don't know how long the golden sand flames on my body can last, and I don't know when Master and the others will notice the golden sand flames spreading here.

Song Chunhan ran wildly all the way.

Fortunately, there are enough treasures on him, enough to support him to escape for a while.

The sound of the pursuer's weapon came from behind.

Song Chunhan ran desperately in the opposite direction from Qin Xiaocui.

The direction of fleeing was not any other place, but Mingxia Mountain.

He knew that the current Mingxia Mountain must be a mess.

However, he is still considered Mingxia Mountain's nominal disciple, even if the group of immortal old antiques wanted to execute Qin Xiaocui, he would be Song Chunhan once he took off his mask. They can't do anything to themselves.

It is beautiful to imagine, but the reality is definitely crueler than what I imagined.

He had just taken a few steps when a flying knife pierced his foot.

Xiaocui was injured, and Jinsha flames would flow out of her body.

Song Chunhan took out a talisman from his bosom and stuck it on his foot. The talisman burned quickly when exposed to blood, turning into golden sand flames that permeated the surroundings, constantly attracting the pursuers to come towards him.

This kind of talisman is very precious, and I got so much by emptying my father's family.

If the talisman is burned out, Xiaocui will be in danger before she runs to Mingxia Mountain.

Song Chunhan raised his hand and burned another talisman, temporarily hiding his figure, took out the sword, threw it in the air, stuck a talisman of golden sand flames on the sword, and let the sword fly to the Chasing Wind Gate.

It doesn't seem very filial to do so, but the old man's ability is better than his own, in short, let the old man deal with it for a while.

He continued to sneak forward.

Although Song Chunhan had a lot of tricks, but in the face of the difference in strength, there was no way for him to stop him with this little trick.

The flying sword was filled with Jinsha flames, and fell to the ground after a while.

The chaser picked up the sword and looked at the unburned charms on it, very angry.

In their eyes, they were being tricked by a pregnant woman.

But they didn't expect that the 'Qin Xiaocui' they were chasing now was not the real Qin Xiaocui.

The situation on Mingxia Mountain was even worse, Yue Qianqiu was restrained by Wanhuajing, and he always had a bad premonition in his heart.

He and Xiaocui have been brother and sister for two lifetimes. In the previous life, he couldn't protect Xiaocui. If he still watched her die in this life, how could his elder brother be qualified?

But the current situation does not allow him to make the second choice.

If the chains of the Wanhua Mirror are not cut off, then the Earth's veins will be exhausted, and there will be no harvest in the next ten years.

Yue Qianqiu was not happy to see such a situation.

There is a dilemma in my heart, but the sword in my hand is even sharper.

A little bit of golden light flooded the air, and the golden sand flames drifted here along the wind.

Yue Qianqiu became even more nervous.

Jinsha Yanqi is a special arrogance that flows out of Xiaocui's wound after being injured. Now this aura is visible to the naked eye, and it can only explain two facts: one is that Xiaocui is very close to here, and the other is that Xiaocui is injured.

Thinking of this, Yue Qianqiu became even more anxious.

Continuous chains flew out of the Wanhua Mirror and took root on the ground, absorbing nutrients from the human world.

The people of the Yaozu want to use the Wanhua Mirror to transfer the earth veins.

What should he do?

Song Chunhan fled all the way, and rushed to the foot of Mingxia Mountain with Qin Xiaocui's blood and burning charms.

Although it is in extreme daylight right now, the sun on Mingxia Mountain is too dazzling, right?

Song Chunhan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up, and always felt that there were two suns under the dazzling light.

Before he could react, a knife came from behind, knocking him down.

He no longer has the spell to forge Jinsha Yanqi, and the natural wound oozes blood, ticking on the ground, arousing the suspicion of the pursuer.

"Why don't you have Jinsha flames on your body?"

Imitating Qin Xiaocui's tone, Song Chunhan said viciously: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

He took another step forward, took out a flare from his pocket and threw it directly into the sky.

There was a loud bang, and a bright and eye-catching firework formed the four characters of "Master, save me", which made the pursuers present a little speechless.

"Your master is busy saving the common people, how could he have the time to save you?" The chaser said with a sneer, "Master wants me to torture you before killing you, are you enlightened?"

Killing after torture is too perverted, Song Chunhan thought in his heart, guessing that his master wanted to take the golden sand flames from Xiaocui, so he had to find out and kill after torture.

Fortunately, he is Song Chunhan, Song Chunhan, who has rough skin and thick flesh, might be able to use his words for a quarter of an hour.

Song Chunhan cleared his throat, and said pitifully to his pursuer, "Brother, do you think I'm pretty?"

???

The chaser didn't understand what Song Chunhan meant.

"Why do you ask this question?"

"Brother, do you mind—"

"Shut up! I'm not interested in pregnant women!" The pursuer got annoyed for a moment, and then stabbed Song Chunhan again.

It's still a normal wound.

"Maybe it's the influence of the Mingxia Mountains!" Song Chunhan lied in time and said, "So big brother, can you stop being so cruel to me? Anyway, no matter how much you torture me, I won't have Jinsha Yan Qi anymore, so don't torture me, okay?" Is it? I'm in pain."

The order given by the chaser was to torture Qin Xiaocui to her last breath, kill her to get her heart, nothing else was mentioned.

He is following the orders of his master, so it is naturally impossible to disobey the orders of his master.

He shook his head and said, "The master ordered me to torture you to the last moment."

As soon as these words came out, Song Chunhan knew that he had a way out.

Originally, he had already written his suicide note and exit speech, but now that he heard that this stupid killer was too rigid to obey his master's orders, he had this chance to escape.

He took it out of his pocket, took out another flare, and fired it.

"Master! Save me! I'm dying!"

Several large characters are arranged and combined above the sky, and transformed into "xiaocuianquan"

This is a subtle code between him and the master.

Sending out this signal meant that Xiao Cui was safe for the time being.

Master didn't teach him anything else, but taught him the characters named "Pinyin".

It is still a bit difficult to understand at first, but at the critical moment, this text is still very useful.

Yue Qianqiu looked up, slightly relieved.

This means that Xiaocui is safe for the time being.

Now, he can save the common people with peace of mind——

The chains in the Wanhua Mirror keep spilling out and are firmly rooted in the earth.

It's annoying to have one cut off and a new one appear.

Although Xiaocui is safe for the time being, it doesn't mean that Song Chunhan is safe. No matter what, Song Chunhan is also his disciple, and it is impossible to watch him die in vain.

Just as the chains continued to emerge from the Wanhua Mirror, half of the sky suddenly darkened, and the dazzling Wanhua Mirror seemed to have been inspired by something, and stopped the chains that continued to overflow.

For a moment, the surroundings became as silent as death.

A loud male voice came from the north, breaking the surrounding silence.

He only heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears.

Over a thousand years, I heard——

"The Wanhua Mirror belongs to this seat, and now it should be returned to its original owner."? ...

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The author has something to say:

The following is the mental journey designed by Song Chunhan:

Originally Song Chunhan died for him

Let's have some tears or something

But think about it, forget it, don't abuse it

In this way, the degree of character completion will be lower, think about it or forget it

Let Xiao Song go to Qingyan Stray Cat Paradise to shovel shit

Song Chunhan Fu Tongjun designed it to increase the abuse point

For example, Song Chunhan finally reformed himself, but died to save Qin Xiaocui. At this moment, Mr. Futong finally understood his intentions, and was willing to accept him as a disciple, and carried his body for a day and a night, etc. (The outline is written like this )

But I just don't want to kill me, am I really my real mother?

Me at the beginning: The role serves the plot

Later me: Xiao Song is so cute woo woo woo I don’t want you to die

I feel like I'd love to write this trashy but cute and kind character

If this is the main character, it would be annoying if there are too many scenes, but the supporting role is just right.

If Xiao Song survives successfully, there will be another benefit: Qingyan Peak will be taken care of, so Axue and Qiuqiu can go wandering around the world