Chapter 147: Lin Qingyang
Qin Xuan strode through the woods, feeling that the distance between him and the murderer was getting closer and closer,
Gradually, a rickety black shadow appeared in the field of vision in front of him, about one meter seven tall, Qin Xuan remembered it at a glance, isn't this the previous Sun Country Shinobi Mei Chuan Yiku,
It's just that if those three hidden weapons came from his hands, what would be the matter with the Xuanzhen sword qi attached to the hidden weapons, if it weren't for those Xuanzhen sword qi, Shen Yina would never have been injured so seriously, at most, it was just a little skin trauma on her left shoulder.
But after attaching Xuanzhen Sword Qi, Shen Yina's life was suddenly in danger.
Even Qin Xuan himself, the meridians were shocked twice in a row, and he was a little unbearable, plus the previous injuries that were not thorough, Qin Xuan's current state was not good,
True Qi must not be used as a last resort, and if the state wants to return to the same state, it will take at least another week.
"Stop. ”
Qin Xuan roared angrily, his steps were a little harder, and his figure floated forward at a rapid speed, getting closer and closer to the black-clothed Shinobi Meichuan Yiku,
Mei Chuan was in a panic and ran desperately,
His current strength is not vulnerable at all, Qin Xuan used a sword seal of reincarnation in the eight tricks of the sword seal against him before, it is an eighth sword that is extremely difficult to learn, and even Liu Wuya is a powerful sword move that can only be mastered at the age of thirty,
Under the attack of the reincarnation sword seal, Umegawa Yiku's soul almost suffered a devastating blow, if it weren't for the unique life-saving skills of the ninja of the Sun Country, he would have been scattered in the small hotel next to the royal supreme.
But even so, Mei Chuan's whole body cultivation was ruined, and his soul was even more fragile and vulnerable, and any cultivator could wipe him out if he touched it.
However, just when Qin Xuan was about to catch up with Mei Chuan Yiku, this rickety black-clothed Zhongnin finally couldn't help but shout in panic: "Lin Jun, I brought him over, please make a quick move." ”
Qin Xuan's heart sank, is this a bait?
LIN Jun,
Who could this be, it shouldn't be someone from the Sun Country, could it be someone from the Xuanzhen Sword Sect, if it was really a person from the Xuanzhen Sword Sect, what would he do if he led himself here,
Qin Xuan's mind was in a hurry, and he suddenly guessed this possibility, and quickly stopped, concentrating on feeling the surroundings of the dense forest,
"Hahahaha. ”
An arrogant laugh came from the surrounding dense forest, Qin Xuan only heard two "swishs", a gust of cold wind blew from his side, and then a cyan figure flashed, blocking the front of Meichuan Yiku's escape route,
Qin Xuan looked at it and found that it was a young man of about twenty-one or twelve years old, dressed in a cyan robe, carrying a sword box on his back like himself, with an arrogant expression,
Qin Xuan's heart tightened, because he felt an extremely strong pressure from this young swordsman, and this kind of pressure was completely absent when facing Mei Chuan Yiku, a middle ninja,
"Are you already close to the realm of Kenshin's transformation? ”
Qin Xuan guessed in his heart, and at the same time quickly calculated his chances of winning if he fought with him, and finally found that unless the Taiqing Sword was powerful, or he used that extremely strong move, there was no possibility of defeating the other party at all.
It's just that if that move is used, Qin Xuan will probably not survive, and everything can only be planned according to the situation.
"Qin Xuan, haha, it's really not easy to lure you out. ”
The young swordsman laughed arrogantly and stood firmly in front of him,
Mei Chuan seemed to have seen a savior, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the young swordsman, shouting as he ran: "Lin Jun, hurry up and kill him." ”
Seeing this, Qin Xuan sneered: "From the Xuanzhen Sword Sect, I didn't expect that someone from the Xuanzhen Sword Sect would collude with the ninjas of the Sun Kingdom to deal with me, it's really a big joke." ”
Not to mention colluding with the ninjas of the Sun Country, it is taboo to kill each other in the Chinese cultivation world today.
"Haha, Qin Xuan, don't say it so ugly, what kind of collusion, I'm just using it......" The young swordsman laughed, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "How can we dignified Huaxia people kill each other in front of the people of the Sun Country." ”
As soon as the words fell, a cyan sword light flashed,
Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the young swordsman pull out a long sword glowing with cyan light from the sword box behind him, cutting through the space in front of him at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Suddenly, a puff of blood splashed out of the black-clothed shinobi's body,
"Lin ......"
Mei Chuan Yiku wanted to say something, but he couldn't do anything, and his one-meter-seven rickety body fell to the ground weakly.
"Alright, the people of the Sun Nation are dead, and now I can ravage you to my heart's content......"
The young swordsman withdrew his long sword and walked towards Qin Xuan with a proud face,
In the deserted dense forest, the faint moonlight sprinkled on the ground like mercury, and the young swordsman's face became clearer and clearer in Qin Xuan's eyes, it was a face full of arrogance, with a touch of imperceptible disdain in the depths of his eyes,
The young swordsman walked to a distance of ten meters from Qin Xuan and stopped, holding the cyan long sword in his hand across his chest, and a look of intoxication appeared in his eyes: "This sword is named Qingyuan, with a net weight of thirteen catties, four feet six inches long, and four inches wide, and has asked for eleven lives, plus the ninja of the Sun Country, it is now twelve, and if I kill you in a few moments, it will become thirteen ......."
"Who are you. ”
Qin Xuan ignored the young swordsman's self-indulgence, and asked directly,
"I, haha, since I guessed that I am from the Xuanzhen Sword Sect, don't you know who I am. The young swordsman was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise,
"I'm sorry, but you're not as famous as you thought it would be. ”
Qin Xuan sneered,
"Hmph, my name is Lin Qingyang, the thirty-eighth generation chief disciple of the Xuanzhen Sword Sect. The dissatisfaction in the young swordsman's eyes flashed, and he finally reported his name,
He couldn't imagine that Qin Xuan couldn't recognize himself, which was undoubtedly a great shame in his opinion.
"Lin Qingyang, I really haven't heard of it. Qin Xuan shook his head, and then his expression turned cold, "Say, what do you want to do when you brought me here today." ”
"What to do, hahaha, don't you understand. ”
Lin Qingyang laughed three times: "I heard that you Qin Xuan is the descendant of the Shushan Sword Sect, and your bones are amazing and talented, and I, Lin Qingyang, have come to learn from you." ”
Qin Xuan immediately understood that he might not be able to be good with this Lin Qingyang today, even if Lin Qingyang wanted to leave, Qin Xuan would never let him go,
"Lingjiao, if you just want to learn Shushan swordsmanship, to put it bluntly, why bother to make another move and collude with the ninjas of the Sun Kingdom to lure me out. ”
Qin Xuan's expression became colder and colder, and he asked sharply: "Do you know that the three secret weapons that you attached to the Xuanzhen Sword Qi, one of them made the life of a woman in the secular world at stake." ”
"People in the secular world, if they die, they will die, what a pity. ”
Lin Qingyang said proudly, the long sword in his hand Qingyuan pointed directly at Qin Xuan,
"Look for death. ”
Qin Xuan shouted angrily,
Looking at his indifferent appearance, and thinking of Shen Yina's painful expression just now, a burst of anger rose violently, and he couldn't hold back it anymore,