Scourge the heavens

"Wei Qiu, don't think that you have learned the Huashan swordsmanship for two years, and you are amazing."

"You really think that I, Yu Canghai, are someone who has gained a reputation. Since you have repeatedly provoked me, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Different from the first fight, this time Yu Canghai did not underestimate Wei Qiu, holding his breath and holding the sword in his hand tightly, his eyes were full of sternness.

"It's just what I want!" Wei Qiu's eyes flashed, and he drew out the soft sword at his waist.

Yu Canghai glanced sideways, and the sword in his hand was like a breeze, sweeping out a circular arc horizontally.

The direction of the sword's edge seemed to cut Wei Qiu in half.

Amid the whistling wind, Wei Qiu's soft sword skillfully avoided the edge by turning sideways, and took advantage of the opportunity to lift the opponent's long sword upwards.

Boom!
The sound of sword cutting was heard, and Wei Qiu, who had already avoided it, suddenly felt a strong force coming from the sword.

Hit by this force, Wei Qiu, who flashed in mid-air, fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

Before falling to the ground, a powerful internal force surged out from the palm of his left hand.

With a 'boom', Wei Qiu made a palm print on the ground, and took advantage of the situation to stand firm.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Wei Qiu looked at Yu Canghai solemnly after suffering a secret loss, and asked in a rough voice.

What Wei Qiu didn't know was that Yu Canghai was more shocked than he was surprised.

Especially when Yu Canghai saw the two-inch palm print not far from Wei Qiu, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

This kid in front of him is really a fucking freak!
Based on the power of this palm, Yu Canghai knew that Wei Qiu's internal strength must be higher than his.

After a simple fight, Yu Cang always had a feeling.

The Wei Qiu in front of him seemed to be much stronger than when he was in Fuwei Escort.

This is really hell!
Yu Canghai's unexpected move didn't work, and he felt strong fear of Wei Qiu again, and he started to retreat in his heart.

"I don't even know about Songfeng swordsmanship, I'm just ignorant." Yu Canghai looked dismissive, but in fact he kept peeking to the side and back.

Seeing that Yu Canghai seemed to want to run away again, Wei Qiu quickly asked, "Guanzhu Yu, don't you want the evil sword manual?"

"Hmph, I am the head of the Qingcheng faction, and you want to teach me how to do things?" Yu Canghai first replied domineeringly, then turned around magnificently, and walked away with both feet in the air.

He ran very smartly.

Seeing Yu Canghai escape again with light work, Wei Qiu frowned tightly.

It seems that if there is a chance, we must learn a powerful lightness exercise, Wei Qiu secretly made up his mind in his heart.

"Ho Ho!" Wei Qiu came back to his senses and saw the little boy walking out of the tavern's kitchen carrying two roast chickens.

He whimpered a few words at Wei Qiu, then carefully handed over the roast chicken tied with a straw rope, and waited for Wei Qiu's response with wide eyes.

The little boy was very careful, as if afraid of soiling the roast chicken, he could only gently hold one end with two fingers.

For a six or seven-year-old child, holding a hanging roast chicken for such a long time is actually a very strenuous task.

But the little boy didn't complain at all. Instead, he was afraid that the rope would break, so he was very careful in every move.

"You are very good." Wei Qiu patted the little boy's head, picked up the roast chicken and took a bite.

With Wei Qiu's affirmation, the little boy seemed very happy, with a psychotic smile on his face.

Although very penetrating, Wei Qiu didn't feel the slightest chill.

It's funny to say, after Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan bought this tavern, they cooked a lot of cooked food.

Before they had time to eat, everyone ran away.

Wei Qiu was not polite. After finishing the roast chicken in his hand, he led the little boy to sweep the cooked food in the tavern.

Hiccupping contentedly, Wei Qiu and the little boy rode their horses again and chased them in the direction Yu Canghai left.

[Yu Canghai's hatred for Yue Buqun deepened, Yue Buqun was implicated for no reason, and the damage point was +8166! 】

[Yu Canghai's hatred for Yue Buqun deepened, Yue Buqun was implicated for no reason, and the damage point was +8166! 】

On the way, the familiar beep sounded again.

To Wei Qiu's surprise, this time there were two prompts in a row! ?

Double damage (Uncle Q)!
Does happiness double?
Yu Canghai, who had already escaped, scolded Yue Buqun in his heart on the way to escape.

After a long journey, Yu Canghai caught up with the disciples of the Qingcheng School who were escorting Lin Zhennan and his wife in a teahouse while traveling.

"Greetings, master." Since Luo Renjie lost Lin Pingzhi, Yu Renhao, another proud disciple of Yu Canghai, was left behind.

"Did Lin Zhennan say anything?" Yu Canghai had just arrived, and immediately asked about his disciples.

After two fights with Wei Qiu, Yu Canghai became more eager for the Lin family's evil sword manual.

"These two are very stubborn, and they insist that there is nothing wrong with them, and they can't pry their mouths open by any means." Yu Renhao's expression was full of helplessness, and it seemed that he tortured Lin Zhennan and his wife on the road.

"What I want is to live. If anyone kills them, they will be killed according to the rules of the Qingcheng sect."

"As for their stupid mouths, wait for me to drink my saliva first, and then come to interrogate myself."

After Yu Canghai gave his disciples a warning, he planned to interrogate Lin Zhennan and his wife in person in order to avoid having long nights and dreams.

After drinking a cup of green tea, Yu Canghai recovered a lot of energy and walked out of the teahouse after recovering from fatigue and summer heat.

Just when he was about to personally interrogate Lin Zhennan and his wife, a familiar voice came from afar again: "Yu Canghai, are you able to run?"

"Wei Qiu, you really linger!" Yu Canghai looked at Wei Qiu from a distance, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and the anger in his eyes was about to ignite.

This time the situation was different from before, the teahouse where Yu Canghai was located was very large.

The location of the teahouse is on the main road of traffic going from south to north, and there are a lot of businessmen and people in the rivers and lakes.

The conversation between Wei Qiu and Yu Canghai immediately aroused the interest of the surrounding diners.

"Yu Canghai, could it be Yu Guanzhu from the Qingcheng School?"

"So, is that one the murderous sword Wei Qiu who killed the village?"

"He is Wei Qiu, he is so young!"

Wei Qiu and the little boy rode two horses, one in front of the other, and walked slowly towards the teahouse. Wei Qiu obviously also saw the diners and merchants around.

"Yu Canghai, you have killed dozens of members of the Lin family in order to ward off evil spirits."

"I, Wei Qiu, as a disciple of the gentleman Jian Yue Buqun, how can I let you continue to kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Let Lin Zhennan and his wife go, otherwise don't blame me for not sleeping with you!"

Wei Qiu got off his horse, approached Yu Canghai slowly, and kept shouting towards the opposite side.

The reason for the yelling was that Wei Qiu was afraid that other people would not be able to hear him clearly.

"Yu Renhao, take them away!" This time, Yu Canghai blushed, and let Yu Renhao take Lin Zhennan and his wife away.

"Wei Qiu, do you really want to stay with me forever?" After explaining to his disciples, Yu Canghai was furious.

Regardless of whether you are a monster or not, Yu Canghai's mentality has completely exploded in a panic.

He has made up his mind to break the boat here, even if he tries his best, he will fight Wei Qiu to the death here.

However, Wei Qiu just smiled at him casually: "Guanzhu Yu, do you still want the Evil Resisting Sword Manual?"