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Chapter 23 Missing

While the fog was shaken by the air waves, the straw rope in Chang Xi also pulled it to the limit. As the straw rope made a terrifying sound that was almost broken, Chang Xi swung a half arc in the air and then crashed into the rock wall!

The vertical rock wall approached Chang Xi's eyes quickly, and the sharp stones on it raised made Chang Xi feel cold in his heart. He gritted his teeth and turned his body sideways, activated the Spirit Protection Technique to use the few spiritual power to attach a layer of spiritual power film to his right arm and thigh.

With a muffled "bang", Chang Xi hit the rock wall without any fancy. Fortunately, he twisted his body and avoided the sharp protrusions on the rock wall at the emergency moment. But the strong impact was really not light, and the severe pain almost made Chang Xi faint, but what Chang Xi saw in his eyes at this moment made his heart fall to the bottom.

The strong impact made the iron feather arrow that could not penetrate the rock completely slid out of the cracks!

Chang Xi, who could no longer leverage his strength, fell down the cliff along the rock wall. When he rolled down to a protruding point, Chang Xi, who was hit by the protruding stones on his waist, finally groaned muffled. A mouthful of blood spurted on the rock wall, and his whole body was bounced into the air with huge force.

"I want me to die?! It's not that easy!!!"

Chang Xi's lips and teeth were filled with blood flowing, and his blood-stained face was crazy!

"Living! Isn't this what you are the best at, a waste! Didn't you learn this kind of ability to survive in three years? Is it just a few days of comfort that will make you forget your instinct? Chang Xi!"

The scarlet eyes were immediately stained with blood. The tragic memories of three years of survival were suddenly turned up. There seemed to be a strange and familiar voice in my heart that exploded like thunder in my ears!

"Spiritual Protection! Get up!"

Chang Xi has never activated the Dantian cyclone as crazy as it is now. The cyclone trembles and runs wildly, squeezing out every trace of spiritual power to the maximum extent to protect the weak point behind it. The extreme cyclone emits a wave of wailing sounds between the abdomen that only Chang Xi himself can hear. The ultimate spirit protection technique almost protected most of the back.

Chang Xi, who was falling, stretched out his almost unconscious right hand, unable to even bounce half of his finger, let alone adjust his posture when he landed.

Chang Xi, who looked like a madman, opened his bloody mouth and smiled silently, but he couldn't say it was ferocious.

With the sudden and rapid passing of green trees in front of him, Chang Xi smashed into the ground hard! The already slightly dim light blue light behind the Spirit Protection Technique was instantly shattered by this terrifying impact, his chest was lifted up in the air with huge force, and the sound of bones shattering inch by inch inch by ears, and blood gushing out of his mouth with bubbles, fragile life could be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.

The black hair was covered with blood and mud on his face. Chang Xi, who could not feel the intuition of the lower body, turned his head hard and touched his waist with the last trace of obsession with his left hand. However, this foot of distance was as unsurpassed as a natural barrier. When the blood-filled fingers just put on the storage bag, Chang Xi could not bear the endless pain. The world of bright colors in his eyes gradually turned gray and white. His fingers slipped unwillingly, and a blood mark was drawn on the storage bag, closing his eyes.

As it rained in the sky, the overflowing blood gathered into a pool of blood under Chang Xi. The body, like a pool of meat mud, trembled unconsciously little by little, causing circles of blood-colored ripples.

Half of his face was flooded with blood, and he had long disappeared from the hideousness just now, only a pale feeling that made people cry.

At this moment, Chang Xi's body, who was already as angry as a slept, suddenly shook slightly. A white rainbow flashed by, and the moon behind him rushed out of the leather scabbard on its own, and the sword body was flashing with a faint light floating above Chang Xi.

Yuehong's sword body made a roar, and the light was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. It seemed that she had made some decision, and a vague sword shadow swept up and disappeared into the forest.

...

Even though it was still drizzling, the movements in the hands of the disciples who practiced this morning were particularly serious and careful. When everyone changed the sword in their hands, they couldn't help but take the opportunity to change the direction of their bodies and secretly glanced at the teaching not far away. They paid careful attention to the teaching's every move, and did not dare to breathe.

Qingfeng's face was as deep as water, and he didn't say a word.

Among the disciples who practice morning today, Chang Xi is missing.

"I had violated the rules of the sect before, but fortunately the peak master did not blame him for his kindness, and he also gave him a valuable "Clean Jing Sutra" to understand it with him. But this son missed morning exercises for no reason today and regarded the rules of the Qingyun Mountain as nothing. Do you really think that if the peak master is optimistic, he can be favored and charming? Take it as a real joke!"

Qingfeng's heart saw countless thoughts, his eyes turned, and he took a step towards one of the morning exercise disciples.

"Be careful! The teacher is here!"

"Whose trouble is the teacher going to ask for? He is so angry."

"Hehe, we can't control it, just watch the show."

Qing Feng walked past the disciples during the morning exercise, listened to their whispers in his ears, and without stopping, he came straight to Wen Yu and the other two.

“Teaching…”

The three of them, who were already restless, saw the indifferent green clothes coming towards them. Wen Yu, who was the first to see, quickly pulled the corners of Zhang Yuan and Xin Tong's clothes. The three of them quickly put away their peach wood swords and bowed to the end before Qingfeng could speak.

"Why didn't Chang Xi come today?"

Qing Feng's tone seemed colder than ever before. He looked down at the three people who were trembling in front of him, and a pressure that only a foundation-building realm could appear on his body.

Wen Yu gritted his teeth and took a step forward, resisting the spreading momentum. He said in a trembling voice: "I have never seen you since yesterday after you parted with us. Every morning we made an appointment to gather at the fork in front of the mountain road to perform morning exercises. But for some reason today, we waited for half an hour but couldn't see Brother Chang. Because the time was approaching morning exercises... We came to the martial arts exercises first."

"Oh? So, you don't know, are you?" Qing Feng's face cleared a little, and he gradually put away his pressure. Under the pressure of the Foundation Building Realm, the minds of the Qi Refining Realm disciples will be subject to a certain degree of oppression, and if you lie, you can see through it at a glance. In addition, Wen Yu's usual attitude has always been respectful, Qing Feng weighed the two sides and thought that what Wen Yu said should be true.

"After you three saw Chang Xi, they told him to go up to the peak and apologize for your own crime. They missed morning exercises for no reason and were not allowed to rule the peak. The peak owner would be punished." Leaving this sentence, Qing Feng swayed his sleeves and strode away.

Wen Yu, who was already sweating, slowly raised his head. The three of them looked at each other, their eyes full of indescribable worries. Yesterday, before leaving, Chang Xi said that he had a new understanding of his martial arts and went back in a hurry. Now that the day has passed, can it be that some fork has been made to practice?

"After the morning exercise, let's go to Brother Chang Xi's cabin. I always feel something is wrong. Even if I can't come to participate in the morning exercise, with Brother Chang Xi's cautious and cautious temperament, at least I will tell us to ask for leave on my behalf, right?"

Tears faintly appeared in Xin Tong's eyes. Yesterday, the four of them went out to collect spiritual medicines happily. Thanks to Chang Xi, they finally gained a lot. On the way, the three of them were discussing giving Chang Xi more contribution points. After all, with Chang Xi's amazing combat power, if they could get together to exchange for the practice skills of the Qi Refining Realm, Chang Xi would definitely shine in the trial of Kuixing Pavilion. How could they know that in just one hour, Chang Xi became a disciple who would be punished by the peak leader?

Zhang Yuan also said helplessly: "Brother Chang is really having fun this time..."

"No matter what, I must go to Brother Chang's place today to find out what's going on."

Wen Yu couldn't help looking at the direction of the cliff where Chang Xi lived, and there was always a feeling of restlessness in his heart that rose for some reason. No matter what, he couldn't hold back.
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