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The fourth level of the skill of "Ecstasy Dafa" instantly climbed to the extreme, and in front of Su Qinian's eyes, all kinds of changes in the void seemed to have become slow, he drew his sword like lightning, and in an instant, there was a thunderous explosion on the bank of the Han River, and many people in the rivers and lakes saw an unforgettable scene. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A wisp of sword light was like chaos, and like lightning across the sky, too fast, the air was torn apart, and the pale vacuum was like a crack in the sky, spreading out more than ten zhang in an instant.

Rumble!

On the side of the Han River, on the hard stone bank washed over the years, a knife mark nearly 20 zhang long and as deep as a foot suddenly appeared, like being killed by thunder and lightning.

With the blue iron long knife in his hand, Su Qinian's eyes were cold, and even many people around him couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the air seemed to be frozen by the murderous aura of the young man in front of him at this moment.

"How could it be him, how could it be!"

The remaining five young people didn't believe it at all, their faces were pale, looking at the young man who had just lived and died together, starting from between his eyebrows, a wisp of blood-colored knife marks penetrated his entire body from top to bottom.

Click!

The first thing that cracked was a real face, or rather, a human skin mask that was difficult to distinguish between real and fake, revealing an unfamiliar face full of scars and difficult to distinguish from inside.

"Nine Shades!"

Su Qiannian said word by word, his tone was not high, and he was not gritting his teeth, but even the martial arts masters of many sects and sects hundreds of zhang away could feel a deep chill.

Nine Shades!

As Su Qiannian spoke, most of the people in the rivers and lakes didn't hear it clearly, even if someone heard it. Most of them don't know anything, but some masters with a little bit of knowledge. Even the people of various sects and families contracted their pupils one by one. showed an extremely jealous look.

This young man was actually targeted by a killer from Jiuyou!

This time, how many assassinations has this boy encountered?

Especially some families and sect masters who have entered the second-rate dragon and tiger realm and have just had a glimpse of immortality, Su Qiannian has just made a move, how can they not know what the chaotic sword light is, it is clearly the qi of the beginning of heaven and earth, and there is no second family in the world.

One begins to open the hidden secrets of the human body. A young man who has cultivated to such a point in the foundation building skill, even if he is placed in the Zhenguo Sect, is a rare seed, which needs to be carefully cultivated, and it may not be impossible to grow into a first-class character in the future, and even the Dao Yuan Shen, it is not impossible to do so.

"What kind of sword technique is that, magnificent, but I have never heard of it. ”

There are sectarian families who speculate. At this time, the battle between the two easy heirs on the Han River seems to be coming to an end.

The waves are rippling, and the sword light and sword light are rushing into the sky. If you take the lotus leaves, and the double lotus.

Except for a few people such as Su Qinian, everyone saw it. It is this picture that is both illusory and real, and the waves on the river are surging. Hundreds of zhang of river water like a waterfall upside down, the momentum is shocking.

Only more than ten breaths later. The waves faded, the pale vacuum began to heal, and on the surface of the river, the beautiful woman in the wooden youth and the green gauze dress reappeared in front of everyone.

The young man turned around, stepped on the waves, took a step of more than ten zhang, went down the river, and went all the way to the west.

And the beautiful woman from Xizong, the heir of this generation of innate swords did not re-ascend Zigai Mountain, but went upstream, Lingbo, all the way to the east, like a fairy in the heavenly realm.

From beginning to end, the two easy number of heirs did not use the psychic magic weapon in the sword box behind them.

This undoubtedly disappointed many people in the Jianghu martial arts, but soon some people were relieved, even if they were really out of the sheath, how could they see the truth clearly, but the momentum was even greater, and it was impossible to say that it would hurt the pond fish, and they gave their lives in vain.

All this has nothing to do with Su Qinian at this moment.

He backhanded the Qingtie long knife to be sheathed inch by inch, and then looked at the remaining five young people, looking at him with no more caution than before, only sadness and self-suppressed anger.

By now, they also vaguely understand that the companions around them have long since died, and the reason why Lu Changping died is also because of the young man in front of them.

The lives of people in the rivers and lakes are like mustard, but for the five young people, it is still too cruel, and the edges and corners that have been smoothed out over the years have mottled cracks at this time.

Without saying a word, Su Qinian stepped forward, his hands were covered with blood, and gathered the corpses belonging to Lu Changping.

The palm-sized chaos furnace in the palm of his hand turned into a reality, the furnace lid was lifted, and a wisp of blood and gas flames flowed chaotic qi, falling on the corpse, and the chaos yuan blood fire was raging, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

In the distance, such as the Qi Sword Pointing Feng Family, the True Quan Sword Sect and other masters of the sect families saw this, their eyes flashed, and they faintly thought of something.

......

On the outskirts of Xiangyang City, in a dilapidated small temple.

The old cigarette gun put down the copper cigarette stick in his hand and led Su Qinian into the temple.

"There is also this small temple in the suburbs, close to the city wall, the grass and trees are sparse, ordinary monsters dare not approach, and they can also detect it in time and escape with their lives. ”

The old cigarette pointed to a corner of the temple, where the mattress was also patched, and in addition to that, there were seven other places that looked a little messy and dilapidated.

"This temple was originally dedicated to a real person of the Yuan God on Zigai Mountain, and then this Yuan Shen real person sat down, the temple was moved, and this place was abandoned," the old smoker muttered, as if talking to himself, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be deeper," Lu Changping, this kid has a stubborn temperament, he walked out of Shihua Town, Gucheng County, held his stomach, and said to his father and mother that he would not pay it back if he did not become famous, this walk is eight years, eight years, even if this kid can't help it, he only dares to look at it from a distance at the entrance of the village, and then gritted his teeth and left, Xiangyang City called him muddy, because he has poor understanding, the basic swordsmanship is only two days for others to learn a sword, he wants half a month, no martial arts hall is willing to accept him, he doesn't read much, his temperament is upright, those gangs do not disdain to mix, so many years, still nothing, but as long as the injuries on his body are healed, he will not run to the major martial arts halls in the city without shame, even if he is beaten, but also to fight with others, can steal a few swords is a few swords. ”

When he came to a corner of the small temple, he tore open the corner of a futon, and shook out a few pieces of blackened silver, about five or six taels of scattered silver, and the old smoking gun picked it up, and came to another corner, tore open the corner of the mattress, and took out the same small half of the broken silver inside, about four, Five taels, almost ten taels of broken silver, the old man wrapped it in a broken step, put it in Su Qinian's hand, patted it lightly, and then didn't say a word, just turned around and came to the temple, grabbed the cigarette stick, squatted on the steps at the door, and lit it with a fire, and smoked without a mouthful, and his eyes were a little cloudy.

The five young men stood in front of the temple, without saying a word, and at this time there was no anger on the faces of the five people, and all that remained was lingering sadness.

Su Qinian walked out of the broken temple, glanced at the five people, the five turned around, and led the way in front, and walked for five days.

In the past, even if they wanted to leave Xiangyang City, the five young people had to weigh whether they could withstand the demon beasts that jumped out of the wilderness from time to time, or they could spend some money to follow the traveling caravan.

And this time, they don't need to worry, because there is a little immortal like Su Qiannian who can even be poked to death by the leader of the Green Snake Gang with one finger, they don't need to worry about their safety, and they go smoothly all the way, even if a demon beast jumps out, before they have time to roar, they are cut by the invisible sharp breath, and the back of their heads falls with blood.

Even so, they could not be happy, far less apprehensive and excited than they had secretly returned to their hometowns to visit in the past.

At night, they slept in the wilderness, Su Qinian did not urge, just built a bonfire, roasted the heart of the killed demon beast, cut it into slices, and let the five people share it, and then practiced horse-shaped boxing, and then meditated to refine the remaining blood and qi to replenish the spirit.

In just five days, among the five people, the lowest cultivation is from the second to the fourth level of "Galloping Horse Strength", and the highest cultivation is from the fourth to the fifth level, which is about to be completed.

With the improvement of cultivation and the growth of strength, the five people really felt the improvement of their strength from moment to moment, but after a short period of joy, as the crowd approached, they all fell silent.

......

Gucheng County, Shihua Town, Hongma Temple Village.

Because in the early years, the village walked out of a seven-layer "galloping horse" seven-layer perfection, with the power of a fiery horse, the village was still very small at that time, after more than a dozen families discussed, they named the village Red Horse, which means fiery red horse.

Later, the young master was killed by the Han River while fighting outside, and the villagers did not dare to build temples to worship, so the village was renamed Hongma Temple Village.

The Lu family.

In the fence yard, the old couple held a clay pot refilled with ashes, and the old tears were all over the place.

On this day, five young people knelt down in front of their fence.

This night, Su begged for a sleepless year.

The next day, at the beginning of the morning, Su Qinian stood at the entrance of the village, he looked directly at the rising sun, the rising sun in the east, accompanied by the purple gas, he looked far away, turned around after a while, looked at the five young people in front of him who had changed into a coarse cloth and made a farmer, and said, "You have decided." ”

The five of them looked at each other and nodded heavily.

Su Qiannian groaned slightly, his mental power moved, and it was divided into five, and the five young people only felt a pain in their heads, but when they recovered, they found that there was an extra mysterious mantra in their minds, and there was a third-rate martial art that they had dreamed of.

Third-rate martial arts is a third-rate sword technique that Su Qinian wrote down in the Qingyang Pavilion before the year, and the mantra is the inner family method that fits with it.

Then, Su Qiannian turned around, he didn't walk very fast, but every step he took fell, he stepped a few feet away, and the morning sun was surprisingly long, stretching his shadow very long.

At the entrance of the village, a young man finally couldn't help it and shouted from afar: "If one day, where will I find you." ”

A moment later, just as the eyes of the five people were dimming, a clear voice sounded in the distance, as if in front of them.

"Wudang Qingyang Peak, Su Qi Nian. (After the third update, ask for a monthly pass, genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!) (To be continued.) )