The fairy is fierce

Outside the inn, many heroes in the world almost sprained their feet when they saw the heroine jumping from the second floor. Their eyes were speechless, and the tense atmosphere became a bit weird.

Huang Jinghe stood on the roof and saw that the boy and girl looked like young people who had just entered the world. They were full of chivalry but did not know the dangers of the world. She said:

"Liu Shaoxia, this matter has nothing to do with you. Leave quickly."

Lin Yuanshan, who surrounded the inn, raised his sword and glared angrily:

"The person who killed me still wants to leave..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by ‘Liu Shaoxia’ opposite:

"The grievances in the world are endless. Either you don't take action, or if you take action, you have to eradicate it. Huang Nuxia can just watch, I will deal with these people."? ?

Many heroes in the world were shocked by this young wild boy who was not afraid of tigers. With so many seniors in the world present, they refused to run away when they caused trouble and even threatened to eradicate it. Do they think they were gods?

Fu Song looked at the aura of 'Liu Dazhuang' and felt that this person should not be a minor character, but he didn't recognize him. After a slight change of thought, he asked:

"You were the one who killed the young master of Baidao Village?"

Miss Qiu accidentally lost someone, but a dignified jade-level swordsman couldn't just shyly hide behind Zuo Lingquan. She was very powerful and responded coldly:

"So what?"

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth, but his lines were robbed, so he could only change his words with a big knife:

"What? Are you scared?"

Lin Yuanshan laughed angrily at these words. He raised his sword and said in a deep voice, "Good boy, I want to see how capable you are."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, bringing out a cold light in the night rain and piercing Zuo Lingquan's heart.

Although the blessed land is a worldly world, the people who enter the dream are all monks with high moral standards. Their talents and understanding are not the best in spiritual practice, but they can also be said to be one in a million. After groping in the dream for a period of time, most of them can find what they were like in the past. His understanding of spiritual practice and his martial arts attainments are naturally not bad either.

Lin Yuanshan's sword was not blessed by spiritual energy, but from the momentum to the skill, it was definitely beyond the ordinary level, and many heroes in the world looked amazed.

Huang Jinghe, who was on the roof, saw the intensity of the sword and was worried that 'Liu Shaoxia' would not be able to catch it. He wanted to take action, but immediately stopped.

Lin Yuanshan was seen sprinting forward, the sword in his hand piercing the rain curtain, but in the blink of an eye he had reached Zuo Lingquan's chest and abdomen.

Zuo Lingquan's reaction was naturally not like that of a young man who was just starting out. He turned slightly sideways calmly and lightly missed the stabbing sword with the knife in his hand. Then he hit Lin Yuanshan's arms with a skillful and skillful stick to the mountain. .

bang

There was a muffled sound outside the inn door.

Lin Yuanshan's attack method was revealed at a glance, and before he could release his strength and retreat, his chest hit Zuo Lingquan's shoulder firmly.

A normal Lianjiazi would be able to knock down a wall this time. Lin Yuanshan was obviously not as strong as the wall. He immediately heard a crisp sound from his chest and flew backwards, hitting the leg of the horse where Fu Song was sitting. superior.

"Ouch...!"

Many Jianghu people present had horrified expressions on their faces. Unexpectedly, Lin Yuanshan couldn't bear to face him, and even Fu Song was stunned for a moment.

Lin Yuanshan was seriously injured, but he was not beaten to death. After falling to the ground and turning over, his face showed a sickly purple color, and he said angrily!

"Come together and kill me!"

More than a dozen Jianghu guests had already seen that Zuo Lingquan was no ordinary person, and there was Huang Jinghe standing above him. How could they bother to pay attention to the rules of the Jianghu duel, so they all drew their swords and rushed towards Zuo Lingquan. , the two sides instantly fought together.

Whether in the secular world or in spiritual practice, courage has a great influence on combat ability. As the saying goes, those who are bold are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of losing their lives. ♦♗ ♦♦

The Jianghu people present were not afraid of death, and they only had one life, so they were still a little cautious; Zuo Lingquan had no fear of death at all, he was not even afraid of death, and his combat power was extremely strong.

Although it was a fight with dozens of people, Zuo Lingquan had no intention of evading. He flew forward with a knife, like a fierce dragon entering a fish pond, trading life for life and death for death. However, with two or three sword strikes, he forcefully controlled the momentum. More than ten people were forced back by the fierce force.

Miss Qiu's physical condition was holding her back, but her experience and skills had not disappeared. When Zuo Lingquan rushed in, he followed closely with a sword in hand. Although he was not strong enough, his tricky and sharp swordsmanship still made it difficult for all the Jianghu people to resist. .

Dang Dang Dang

Under the night rain, the inn was filled with flashes of swords and shadows, but in an instant, four or five people lay down.

Huang Jinghe originally wanted to jump down to help, but when she saw Cucumber Gua's sword action, her head suddenly buzzed and she felt dizzy.

Then there were the headaches that had accompanied him for many years, so Huang Jinghe could only suppress his mind.

Zuo Lingquan grabbed a silver spear and fired it wildly on the old street. The spear shot out like a dragon and picked off three people in a row. Although he was outnumbered and outnumbered, he suddenly gained the upper hand.

Lin Yuanshan was injured and shouted in unison, but he quietly retreated behind the horses, obviously intending to run away if the situation went badly.

Fu Song was riding on the horse and saw that the situation was out of control. He was naturally angry. Due to the order of the dream, he couldn't stab Lin Yuanshan to death inexplicably. He immediately got off the horse, held Lin Yuanshan's back, and said righteously;

"Master Lin, let's go together!"

"Eh? Don't..."

Before Lin Yuanshan could react, there was a strong push on his back from behind, and he flew forward, directly facing Zuo Lingquan, who was killing everyone.

Zuo Lingquan was holding a spear and killing people. When he found that Lin Yuanshan was coming to kill him again, he naturally would not be polite. He lightly lifted the spear head with his right foot, and the spear was raised with a standard Overlord Riding Tripod. The tip of the spear pierced into Lin Yuanshan's chest and directly hit the back, smashing the door of the inn.

Wow

Miss Qiu saw Fu Song rushing together, and she raised her sword and went forward. She wanted to kill this man like she did with other gangsters, but this time something unexpected happened.

Fu Song is one of the managers of Huangliang Fudi. Regardless of his martial arts attainments, this identity means that he cannot be easily killed by leeks, otherwise he will not be able to start his work.

Although Fu Song did not cheat blatantly like Huang Jinghe, his physical fitness in his dream was fully utilized in all aspects, and his strength, speed, and ability to resist blows were all at the peak level of mortals.

Seeing Miss Qiu attacking, Fu Song reacted very quickly, raised his spear and shot first, and stabbed Miss Qiu in the waist and abdomen with one shot.

Miss Qiu could see that this person's martial arts attainments were mediocre, but 'one force can defeat ten skills'. With such a huge gap in the panel, no matter how much experience and skills she had, it would be in vain.

Miss Qiu's face suddenly changed, and she immediately turned around to dodge, but the iron spear came too fast and was still rubbed against her waist, leaving a bloody wound immediately.

Fu Song took advantage of the situation and lightly shook the spear body, and the spear hit her waist. With a muffled "bang", Miss Qiu flew out directly.

Zuo Lingquan picked up Lin Yuanshan with a spear and looked back to see this scene. Even though he knew it was a dream, he was still furious: "Looking for death!" While holding Miss Qiu, he backhanded a spear and hit Fu Song with a forceful force.

Clang

The two guns met, making a crisp sound that hurt the eardrums.

Fu Song held the gun horizontally with both hands and took the angry shot. His body did not move, but the old street bricks under his feet were shattered, revealing spider-web-like cracks.

At the same time, Huang Jinghe, who was struggling to suppress the severe headache, saw Miss Qiu was injured, and instinctively rushed down, exuding a terrifying murderous aura, and stabbed Fu Song with a sword.

Sss

The sword pierced through the rain curtain, and the momentum was terrifying.

Miss Qiu gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain in her waist. She wanted to continue fighting, but she saw this sword like a fairy from the sky, and she was stunned on the spot...

She didn't recognize who the sword holder was, and she had never seen such a sword move, but this momentum and the posture of the sword were too familiar. She recalled it year after year and would never forget it in this life!

Ding

The sword tip touched the tip of the gun, and a few sparks burst out.

With Fu Song's physical fitness, he had some confidence to fight with the three people, but as the manager of the blessed land, he obviously couldn't easily fight with the "guests" who were undergoing the tribulation in the blessed land.

Now that Lin Yuanshan had died suddenly, Fu Song's mission was completed, so he shouted "Retreat!" and wanted to lead the team to escape.

But unfortunately, Zuo Lingquan didn't mean to let him go.

Physical fitness is indeed an important factor in determining combat power, but it only determines the lower limit of a warrior. The upper limit depends on one's martial arts attainments. Otherwise, a warrior can just work on his fitness, so why bother thinking about his moves?

Fu Song's physical fitness does crush all the mortals in the blessed land, but Zuo Lingquan's martial arts attainments crush all his peers in the cultivation path!

Fu Song had just stepped back two steps when he found that the young man in front of him threw the spear in his hand and grabbed the long sword in Huangguagua's hand with his backhand.

Fu Song raised his spear to sweep away the stabbing spear, and before he waved his hand, he heard a "sss" explosion.

Even in the secular world, as long as you are experienced enough, you can still bring out a sharp sword sound.

Fu Song's pupils shrank. Just as he realized something was wrong, he found that the young man in front of him seemed to have changed. He could clearly see the veins on his right arm bulging with all his strength, almost tearing his muscles, but he seemed to have no feeling, and he stabbed this sword that should not appear in the mortal world in front of him.

Zuo Lingquan was originally a man of the world. Before he practiced, he could cut open Qingwan's clothes with a sword. He had thought hard about how to unleash the maximum potential of mortals for millions of times.

His current body was a hindrance, but Fu Song was a half-baked man of the world who was born as a cultivator. He was just in better physical condition. Why should he fight him on this?

Snap

Before the man of the world next to him could react, a line of cold light had already passed through the rain curtain, bringing a string of blood on the old street.

Fu Song's eyes were stunned. Before he could figure out the situation, the young man who suddenly attacked had already flown out of the attack range, like a top assassin who came and went without a trace.

Fu Song raised his hand and touched his throat. He felt a damp heat in his hand. The hot blood gushed out of his fingers and fell on the old street bricks, making a crisp sound of "da da".

"What a fast sword..."

Fu Song looked at Zuo Lingquan in disbelief. After spitting out a word with blood foam in his throat, his body shook twice and fell back on the old street.

The remaining seven or eight people in the martial arts world were already pale, and they didn't care about fighting and retreating. They turned around and rushed to the roof of the alley.

Zuo Lingquan didn't realize that he had killed the administrator of the blessed land. The people in the martial arts world fled in all directions. He didn't have the time to chase a group of people in the dream. He turned around and supported Miss Qiu:

"Guagua, does it hurt?"

The injuries in the dream were also fake and would not endanger the body, but the pain was real, and without the strong physique of the cultivator, the pain was no different from that of ordinary people.

Miss Qiu's waist was stained with blood, and her face turned pale with pain, but her expression was a little dull, staring at the woman next to her.

The hat on Huang Jinghe's head had been thrown away when she flew down, revealing her long white hair.

The once cool face is no longer there, it is covered with wrinkles that have weathered the weather, and the eyes are also dim and turbid. Only the momentum can still show the proud demeanor of the youth.

This face was very unfamiliar. From the temperament to the appearance and figure, Miss Qiu had no impression of it, but she felt that it was very familiar, so familiar that she didn't want to look away at the first sight.

Huang Jinghe was also looking at Cucumber Guagua.

Huang Jinghe also didn't recognize who the little girl in front of her was. She just felt that this girl was different from everyone else in the world.

Even though she had a severe headache that made her almost faint and unable to think at all, she still couldn't bear to blink for fear that if her eyes strayed, she would no longer be able to see.

The two of them looked at each other like this, and both saw the confusion and eagerness in the other's eyes.

"Girl Guagua, have we known each other before?"

"I hope to meet, I..."

Miss Qiu didn't dare to think, and even had to be careful with her words. She was afraid that any wrong question would get her a response she didn't want to hear, and the life-saving hope in her heart would be shattered.

Zuo Lingquan guessed the whole story, and seeing the two people's reactions, he was almost certain.

Currently in the blessed land, Huang Jinghe must be monitored by Tianying Fort. Before the real body is found, any abnormal contact with Huang Jinghe may alarm Tianying Fort in advance.

For this reason, Zuo Lingquan said directly: "Huang Nuxia, we are from Hongshan County. We have admired Huang Nuxia's reputation since childhood; um... How about I treat Guagua's injuries first? If you need anything later, Say more?"

After hearing this, Miss Qiu also reflected that even if the guess is true, what is in front of her is just an illusion. If she loses her composure and is noticed, not only will the person in front of her be in danger, but even those who are sitting in seclusion under the Sky Eagle Castle may not be able to escape.

For this reason, Miss Qiu quickly averted her eyes, her body went limp, and she fell into Zuo Lingquan's arms, acting as if she was extremely weak. Of course, it wasn't all fake. Her delicate body was hit, and she really wanted to roll over in pain. .

Huang Jinghe had a splitting headache and could hardly stand still, but when she saw how soft the cucumber was, she still subconsciously wanted to hug it.

But when he reached halfway, Huang Jinghe stopped, took out the golden sore medicine from his arms, and handed it to Zuo Lingquan:

"Liu Shaoxia will bandage Guagua first...do you want my help?"

Zuo Lingquan wanted to discuss countermeasures with Miss Qiu, but he did not dare to let Huang Jinghe be present. He took the golden sore medicine and declined politely:

"Nvxia Huang, please rest in the inn first. I'll be there."

Huang Jinghe didn't say much when she saw this. She watched Zuo Lingquan carry Miss Qiu into the inn like a princess, without moving her eyes until her back disappeared in the corridor...——

Below Sky Eagle Castle, in a giant cave deep underground.

The cave is covered with green vines, and there are colorful flowers and fruits hanging on the dome. The place where thousands of vines gather is the center of the cave, an ancient altar with a long history.

There was five-color soil placed in the center of the altar, with a vine about ten feet long growing in it. It was a green color and was wrapped in a sparkling formation.

Below the altar, a woman with a somewhat similar appearance to Miss Qiu was floating in the air above the vines. With her eyes closed, it could be seen that the power of the soul surged out of the woman's body and continuously impacted the surrounding formations. He was pushed back easily.

There are eight futons placed around the platform, and monks wearing the robes of the Supervisory Temple sit cross-legged on the futons.

The chief steward Zheng Jian stood outside the platform, looked at the abnormally fluctuating altar, and asked:

"What's going on?"

The young steward next to him was about to speak when he saw a monk who was dreaming on the platform. He jumped up and touched his neck, looking like he was scared after waking up from a nightmare.

Zheng Jian frowned and said:

"Fu Song, what are you doing out here?"

"Mr. Zheng, I was ripped off!"

"What? Are you a pig?"

"No, no..."

Fu Song still couldn't get rid of the disbelief in his heart. He quickly ran up to him and said in shock and doubt:

"Just now in the blessed land, I met a young man named 'Liu Dazhuang'. He was so fierce that it was unbelievable..."

Zheng Jian was surprised when he heard this:

"Can this person even kill you?"

"It's not a question of whether it's possible or not, it's just a matter of killing me!"

Although Fu Song couldn't believe it, there was no lack of admiration and amazement in his eyes:

"I cheated and didn't even understand the way he was going to attack. Once the sword came over, I was gone. He looked more like a god than a god. I guess the sword god would be nothing more than this..."

Zheng Jian had already listed 'Liu Dazhuang' as a key target of his attention, but he really didn't expect this guy to be so powerful. He frowned and said:

"How does it compare with Huang Jinghe?"

"The difference between cloud and mud."

Fu Song had seen many of the most favored people in the blessed land, and he had good eyesight. He said seriously:

"A person who can make a name for himself in Blessed Land must be a giant in reality, and this son is definitely the strongest one in Blessed Land in the past and present. In reality, he is either the direct descendant of the Immortal Lord, or the Immortal Lord himself. Huang Jinghe is considered in front of him. Middle-class, I mean directly obscene..."

Zheng Jian was half-convinced, but it wasn't that he didn't believe Fu Song's words, but that he didn't believe there was such a arrogant person in Kui Bingzhou.

Kui Bingzhou's territory is indeed large, but there are only so many immortal families. There are not many good seedlings with the appearance of an "immortal king" in total, and they cannot remain unknown.

Zheng Jian thought about it for a moment: "Is this guy pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger? He has already entered the Jade Level and retained his memory to enter the Blessed Land?"

"Alas." Fu Song shook his head: "With such a powerful swordsmanship, it doesn't matter whether he has memories or not. Anyway, even if I keep my memories, I can't be this powerful."

The little steward next to him was reminded by Xun Fu during the day, and hesitated at this time:

"So, this person's identity should not be underestimated. Should we go over to check his identity..."

Zheng Qi shook his head: "No matter how powerful he is, he is still doing evil in the blessed land. What if he kills everyone in the blessed land? If we go to investigate his identity, people will definitely be alert, and it will be difficult to explain at that time... Let's wait for this boy to wake up by himself. He is sitting up there and won't run away. There is no need to rush..."

Zizizizi

The few people talked for only a moment, and the altar in the center of the cave suddenly made a sound like electric sparks.

Zheng Qi turned his eyes and saw that the formation that sealed Huang Jinghe burst into light, erupting with an unprecedented impact.

Zheng Qi's face changed: "What's the stimulus? Such a big reaction?"

Fu Song didn't understand, because there was no spy around Huang Jinghe, he could only say:

"How about I come back alive and take a look?"

"It's too late, the formation is about to be broken, quickly find a way to suppress it..."

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