Chapter Eighty-Four: Raising a Knife and Quenching Intentions

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In front of the stove, the little girl looked at Su Qinian's back, and for some reason, the cold sword in her hand involuntarily let go of two points.

The deep and narrow alley was quiet and silent, and the faces of all the people in the rivers and lakes martial arts were not good-looking, but the young man in front of him really suppressed many people with his sword control technique.

"Who is Your Excellency, do you want to swallow ...... alone?"

Su Qinian's eyes were cold, and before the white-shirted young man Lu Ziji finished speaking, he snorted, as if he had been struck by lightning, he opened his mouth and spit out a line of backblood, and his figure flew out sideways, the wall of the blue brick alley shook, and dust fell.

What the!

At this moment, some hidden third-rate martial arts masters in the dark were still suspicious, but now they are very sure, that is clearly involved in the spiritual realm, and to the depths, they can turn from virtual to real and interfere with the kung fu of the present world.

At this point, spiritual power not only oppresses the spirit, but can also hurt and shake the physical body.

What a domineering boy!

Some Tongling soldiers have constricted their pupils, but they open a soldier's shop to do business, and they also watch countless people, although this young man is domineering, but his eyes are open, but he seems to be a chivalrous righteous man who really draws a sword to help.

And inheriting the "Knife of Rest", adhering to the true intention of retiring from heaven and repressing, suppressing evil and promoting good, it is impossible for Su Qiannian to stand idly by, and suppressing evil and promoting good is also sharpening the true meaning of the knife.

"Spiritual power interferes with the present world, the blue iron long knife, only sixteen years old......"

At this time, a ranger from the border of Hubei Province looked Su Qiannian up and down with some hesitation, and muttered: "Could it be the little Wudang immortal who has recently become famous in Hubei Province, Qingyang Peak Su Qiannian Su Shaoxia." ”

Well?

The ranger's voice was not high. But at this time, the alley was quiet, and he was intimidated by Su Qinian's domineering. There are still a lot of people who listen to it, this time. More people have retreated, Wudang heirs, that is the righteous Taoist lineage of the Zhenguo sect, Wudang disciples walking outside, it is equivalent to Wudang in the face of the rivers and lakes, if it is really this Wudang Qingyang Peak heir shot, then this little girl is lucky today, even if she is really captured in the future, Wudang will not stand idly by. That was Yu Zhenguo's contempt and provocation.

Withdraw!

The next moment, there were immediately people in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes who chose to leave, no longer meddling in this pool of troubled waters, and there were Wudang disciples to make a move, unless they had enough background, ordinary people in the rivers and lakes did not dare to offend at all.

It turned out to be a disciple of Wudang, the little immortal who has been rumored recently, is really so young.

Some of the soldiers sighed in their hearts, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. With a disciple of the Great Sect of Zhenguo like Wudang coming forward, the little girl was temporarily spared the catastrophe, which was much better than the ending of their reluctant shot, and the most important thing was that. The little Wudang immortal in front of him has enough power to deter everyone.

At least. Most of the hundreds of scattered people or rangers here are their opponents.

The next half of the incense. In the narrow alleys, the crowd gradually receded. Whether it was the low, short and fat man Wu Qi, or the white-shirted young man Lu Ziji, they all showed a look of horror, obviously shocked by Su Qinian's thunderous methods in an instant.

Bang dang!

As soon as the person left, in the shop, the little girl could no longer support it, the cold sword in her hand fell to the ground, and her immature little body fell backwards.

The figure flashed, Su Qinian grabbed the little girl's body that wanted to fall, and as soon as his mind moved, a wisp of the primordial qi of heaven and earth was ingested by him from the depths of the void and injected into the little girl's mouth and nose.

The Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth, which contains the life qi, enters the body, and the little girl's hands and arms, which were originally as pale as snow, become ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the little girl's stubbornness is as strong as Su Qinian's is also a little amazed, if it is delayed for a while, these hands will be completely frozen to death, and it will be difficult to recover with the nourishment of the Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth, and return to the old view.

When she woke up, the little girl opened her eyes and grabbed Su Qinian's arm, robe, and begged: "Big brother, save grandpa!" They say that you are a little fairy, and immortals can bring the dead back to life and live people's lives. ”

Su Qiannian frowned, shook his head, and said: "I am not an immortal, and there are no immortals in the world. ”

"You're a liar! Grandpa won't die!

The little girl was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and she angrily shook off Su Qinian's hand and shouted loudly, but immediately burst into tears, turned around and threw herself to the old man in front of the stove.

In front of Su Qinian's look at the stove, the shirtless thin old man had stopped moving, and the whole person seemed to be stiff, the cigarette stick in his hand was still held, and he did not let go, and the vitality on his body had dispersed.

The spiritual power broke out of the body, and Su Qinian ran the soul deterrence technique, penetrating into the old man's ancestral divine court.

Unlike the Ancestral Divine Court of many people he had seen before, although the old man's Ancestral Divine Court was just as full of darkness and chaos, it had a strong aura of silence.

Airplanes!

Abruptly, without the slightest warning, from the old man's ancestral aperture divine court, a great devouring force was transmitted, and in an instant, Su Qiannian's spiritual power that infiltrated into the old man's ancestral aperture divine court was truncated and disappeared.

Well?

Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows, his body shook, although he suffered a dark loss, he was not surprised or happy, if something is abnormal, he must be a demon, but it is precisely where the vitality lies.

The three hundred and sixty-five dark apertures in his body were opened, Su Qiannian swallowed the Qi of Heaven and Earth in the depths of the void, he walked, sat and lay down, and the spiritual power that had been cut off and lost returned to its peak at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Coming to the stove, in the little girl's somewhat confused and angry gaze, Su Qinian reached out and stroked the old man's eyebrows, and he began to inject the fourth layer of his "Ecstasy Dafa" into the old man's ancestral divine court, and at the same time divided a wisp of heaven and earth origin qi into the old man's body to stimulate vitality, and the rest was used to maintain the consumption and restore a large amount of lost spiritual power.

The little girl's eyes widened, her watery eyes full of hope, and she saw that her grandfather began to flow chaotic qi up and down his body, and this breath was full of life, just as she had felt when she had fallen before.

After half a stick of incense.

Su Qinian's face turned pale, he let go of the hand that was pressing on the old man's eyebrows, and staggered back, the devouring power transmitted from the old man's ancestral divine court was getting bigger and bigger, and it was already beyond the speed of his recovery.

The little girl was astonished, but then ecstasy followed, for she distinctly felt the slight movement of the old man's fingers, and though it was only a slight change, it gave her a hope that she had never seen before.

Grandpa said that if you don't wake up in half an hour, you will never wake up again, the little girl has always believed in it, but now that there are signs of awakening, the little girl looks at Su Qinian's gaze again, and there is a little more unspeakable trust and certainty.

She once again believed that her grandfather would wake up again.

Su Qinian sat cross-legged, meditated seriously, recovered consumption, and after most of the incense was burned, he opened his eyes, and a wisp of cold light flashed away, but he actually endured it, did not make a move, and still did not snoop in the dark at this time.

The fourth attack of the Nine Shadows never came.

Soon, he smiled bitterly again, glanced at the little girl with a face full of hope and pleading, and then looked at the old man who was like the living dead in front of the stove, he was not unwilling to make a move, but at the moment, it seemed that this was most likely not an overnight effort, and he didn't understand the old man's reality and state at this time, just a dim shot, whether he could really make the old man wake up is still two words, the most important thing is that if he takes this old man and the young man on the road, he can't guarantee that he can protect the two of them on the road.

After all, he still chose to make a move, such a saint-like words and deeds, let him realize the difficulty of practicing the "Death Knife", the sword is one thing, to maintain the light heart and the true intention of the Haoran Sword Technique without retreating, most of the time it is a very difficult thing, you need to be able to reach your heart in everything, but you often put yourself in danger.

"If you want to die and come back to life, you have to pay a price. ”

Su Qinian took a deep breath, shook his head, and walked out of the shop, on this day, he bought a carriage with two strong horses, put the little girl and the old man into the carriage, and then waved the horsewhip and drove out of Tongling City.

......

Passing through Tongling and entering Xuancheng Prefecture, which is not far away, it took ten days, and this is still the way Su Qinian used the qi of the beginning of heaven and earth to wash the muscles and bones of the two fierce horses, and boiled the skin membrane, so that the two fierce horses have long endurance and are tireless.

A bite of the cold sword, the traceless treasure soldier still attracted covetousness.

Even though he is from Wudang, there has always been no shortage of people who take risks in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and there are even crazy people who make brazen shots in the wilderness in the suburbs.

In the past ten days, the fourth attack of Jiuyou has not yet arrived, but Su Qinian has experienced more than ten bloody battles, large and small, and there are even masters who have cultivated to the realm of third-rate small success, and the hungry tiger jumping over the stream intercepts the road, and the shot is merciless.

A mouthful of traceless treasure soldiers attracted so many opponents, and even Su Qiannian noticed that someone deliberately masked his face, hid his martial arts, and only used some big road moves that were widely spread in the rivers and lakes to duel, despite this, he was also close to the Dao realm, and after testing a few moves, he knew that it would be difficult to make a move without really making a move, so he retreated decisively.

Su Qinian didn't guess the identity of the other party, but just poured spiritual power into the old man every day, and then concentrated on the interception and fight that often came.

Along the way, he was like a piece of mutton fat seed jade that had been polished for tens of millions of years in the flowing water and clear stream, which was carefully carved and gradually had a peerless elegance.

The most important thing, and it is also worthy of Su Qinian's gratification, is that almost every day, the true meaning of "The Knife of Retirement" can almost be said to advance by leaps and bounds, more and more spiritual power is integrated into the knife realm, the prototype of true meaning is gradually consummated, the sword technique is majestic, and the majestic spirit is becoming more and more vigorous.

As for the old man in the carriage, this master warsmith who had left the soul and failed to return, Su Qinian had infused him with spiritual power for ten days in a row, which was almost equivalent to the fourth spiritual power of the "Ecstasy Dafa", which was more than ten times the spiritual power of the fourth weight of the "Ecstasy Dafa", except for making his fingers tremble more and more frequently, there was no improvement at all. (Ask for a monthly pass, genuine subscription support, at the end of the month, everyone has a monthly pass.) You can add a ten-step WeChat public account, and you can directly search for ten walks) (to be continued.) )