26. The oriole is behind [103/100]--For a long song, don't ask drunkenness to play the piano [3/10](2/2)
But the cold knife in his hand moved and lifted up again, without any trace of fireworks. As the cold light flashed, he removed the right arm of the gray-clothed master.
Chen Qiu withdrew the Greedy Wolf's sword, and his other hand became a finger sword.
As the witch sect stared in front of me, the wind and thunder sounded, stirring up the wind and snow dancing in the sky.
The chaotic snow was like being carried by the wind, rushing forward with Chen Qiu's fingers.
Like a dragon in the snow.
"Just use the wind and thunder to take your life and comfort your mentor."
"puff"
The gray-clothed master's forehead cracked, blood spurted out, and was covered with cold air. His body shook twice, then he knelt on the ground, leaning forward, and pressing his head against Chen Qiu's feet as if he was kneeling down.
Losing the cold air, the snow flying around Chen Qiu fell down, and the Greedy Wolf Knife returned to the scabbard. He looked at the corpse under his feet, then turned around and bowed to Suzhou.
Under the cold moon in Liaodong, the sinking autumn calmed down the true energy in the body, and there was no trace of cold air around the body.
After these hard practices, I finally gathered the cold air in my body into the acupoints and dantian. After that, I had to practice hard with my heart to make the Shuoxue Xuan Gong progress faster.
This unique skill in the world cannot be completely mastered overnight.
After a stick of incense, his body was covered in blood. The little iron limped around and dragged Juque from the other side of the forest back to Shen Qiu.
His face was covered with blood, and his strange long gown was not stained with a trace of blood. It was just covered with various frost and various wounds.
But those eyes became brighter and brighter, and there was still a fierce and violent aura on the tall body that had not yet dissipated.
Chen Qiu sat next to the kneeling corpse. He didn't even look at Xiao Tie, but just asked:
"How many were killed?"
"Seventeen!"
"Do you have any insight?"
"Yes, the dragon and tiger fighting spirit has increased by six points, and they already have the power of fighting."
"good!"
Chen Qiu stood up and said to Xiao Tie behind him:
"My brother is indeed brave and brave. He will live up to the reputation of the hated leader. He has killed all the enemies tonight. Let's wait."
"Brother, where should we go?"
Xiao Tie turned over and took out a piece of frozen beef while biting hard, and asked:
"The group of people who were fighting with me just now said that I could not leave Liaodong at all, and all the ships from the surrounding harbors have been ordered to return to the port."
"Of course there is a way."
Chen Qiu rode on the horse, breathed a sigh of relief, took something out of his sleeve, and put it in his hand.
It was a small magnetic needle like something. Under the moonlight, Chen Qiu saw the magnetic needle swaying constantly, pointing obliquely to the southwest. Xiao Tie also saw the thing. He widened his eyes and said to Chen Qiu:
"This, isn't this?"
"I have always told you that you should keep a hand when you walk around the world."
Chen Qiu turned his horse's head and walked towards the direction of the magnetic needle. He told Xiao Tie:
"Especially when you have contact with someone like Shen Lan's demon girl, it is particularly important to leave a counter-card. You can not harm others, but you must be careful before others harm you."
Xiao Tie nodded.
He thought of something again and said to Chen Qiu:
"Brother, we have slowed down these days, maybe it's because..."
"yes!"
Chen Qiu nodded and said:
"It is indeed difficult to deal with the master of Tongwu Sect, but I am also waiting for her to come.
The witch was very cunning. After leaving Tianmu Mountain, she did not leave immediately. Instead, she waited until the two of us broke out and attracted her attention, and then followed me all the way.
She obviously had the idea of playing against the Yellow Bird.
But this time, she is not the oriole, she is the proud mantis... let her be prouder."
A glimmer flashed in Chen Qiu's eyes, and he said:
"Let's go and visit everyone Shen and talk about the old relationship."
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Near Dandong, Chen Lan stayed overnight in an inn.
Her injuries were almost healed, and she supported Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie's blessing. The masters of Tongwu Sect along the way were attracted by them, making Chen Lan unobstructed.
One day, you will be able to reach the harbour.
Her walking route was the same as Shen Qiu. After leaving Changbai, she walked southwest, not close to the place of Shenyang, which was the ruling center of the Northern Dynasty in Liaodong, and naturally there were masters gathering.
"Xiuhe, come and beat your legs."
Chen Lan was lying on the inn bed, still wearing the white fox velvet cloak. She held a booklet in her hand and gave an order while reading.
Xiuhe, who was standing in the corner of the house, walked to Chen Lan and beat her calves, while the demon stretched out his hand and placed it on Xiuhe's forehead, and used the five elements true energy to feed Xiuhe's usurpation Gu in Xiuhe's brain.
The insect ignored her a few days ago, but as the feeding time increased, it became docile.
"Xiuhe, Xiuhe, you are still the same as before."
Chen Lan stretched out her hand and raised Xiuhe's chin. She looked at the face that was no different from that in her memory, and then looked at the godless and silent eyes.
She lamented and said:
"But the soul I was once familiar with was gone in this body, which was really sad.
Things in this world are impermanent, but don’t worry. When we return to Miaojiang, I beg Mrs. Tongtang to replace you with a better usurpation of life-using Gu.
Now this is not only unfaithful...but also, it's too stupid."
"And that Liu Zhuoran!"
Chen Lan's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and she stood up and tightened the spring for Xiuhe behind her.
This is a work that must be done every day, and also to maintain Xiuhe's body to avoid rust or something. The witch saw the Japanese knife on Xiuhe's waist and said:
"This is what Chen Qiu pretended to you. Tsk, that young man is really lucky.
He actually survived, and he was lucky in disguise. If he improved his martial arts again, he is afraid that he is already at the level of the earth list now?
I think when we first met him, he was not even a third-rate warrior.
Xiuhe, you said, is there really a martial arts genius in this world that is beyond the reach of others?
This kind of progress is so fast, could he be the next Zhang Moye?
Haha, how is this possible?
Forget it, it’s late at night, come and go to bed with me.”
Just as Shen Lan was sleeping with Xiuhe in her arms, Chen Qiu got off the horse outside the inn, raised her head and looked at the inn thirty feet away.
He moved his fingers, exhaled a ray of cold air from his mouth, and said softly:
Chapter completed!