[Yi Tian] Reborn Qing Ruo He Ze

It's just that the green leaf is so sharp that it cuts the skin like a knife, and the thin bloodstains ooze blood immediately.

Su Mengqing looked at the bloodstains on the back of his hand, frowned, and looked around vigilantly with the sword in his hand.Zhou Zhiruo's eyes also turned around, looking at the thick branches and leaves.The tall trees and dense leaves here are indeed a good place to hide.Come and go without a trace, the lightness skill of the sneak attacker must be good.

Miejue Shitai's eyebrows were condensed, looking at an old tree with thick branches in front of him, he had already seen the way, and couldn't help but sneered in his heart, and was about to throw the sword, when he saw a sword quickly piercing into it. Among the branches and leaves.

The cold sword plunged into the branch suddenly, the leaves shook to the ground, and a black shadow also sprang out from the branch.It was only then that everyone could see his face clearly. It was a man with small eyes and a lean figure, wearing a black robe and a black cloak.Standing in an open space in front of him with a grim smile.

"Hahaha! When did the Emei Sect accept male disciples? When did the old nun establish new rules?" The man sarcastically sneered, but looked at Song Qingshu warily.

The sword that was stabbed just now belonged to this person, so it should not be underestimated.He looked like a handsome and handsome young man, but he could see where he was hiding at a glance, and the sword he nailed was swift and powerful, so he must be a master.

Miejue Shitai sneered, and shouted: "Stop swearing, the devil!"

"The old nun is so angry! Tsk tsk tsk, a group of old nuns and a group of young and beautiful girls come to die like this, I am not willing to kill them." The man smiled and said contemptuously, as if all of them were He has nothing in his pocket.

Miejue Shitai raised her brows upside down, lifted the Yitian sword and stabbed at it, but the man was very skilled in lightness, but he also dodged very quickly.With a dodge, he avoided the Yitian sword and stepped back a few feet.Miejue Shitai also followed closely, and the two walked through the branches and leaves, but because of their high lightness kung fu, they didn't make a sound.

A crisp whistle sounded suddenly, and rustling sounds came from all around.A large group of people wearing five-color robes rushed out from one place, with black flames embroidered on their right arms.

"It's a member of the Devil's Cult! Everyone be careful." Jingxuan said calmly, and spread out the whisk in his hand with a "shua".

It seems that the people from the Devil's Cult have already laid an ambush here. It is a good idea to send that person to disturb their minds first, and then eliminate this person to catch them all.

Zhou Zhiruo looked up, and saw that the two figures in the distance were already fighting fiercely.For a moment, it was impossible to see who had the upper hand and who had the lower hand.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Shi will be fine." Song Qingshu walked beside her at some point and said softly.

Before Zhou Zhiruo could react when she heard the voice, she saw that he had already tapped his foot and walked towards the direction where the sword was stabbed just now.The posture is graceful, but the speed is extremely fast.

The people of the Ming Cult had already approached for a while, but the disciples of the Emei Sect did not show any panic, they just drew their swords solemnly and waited.

Song Qingshu used his internal strength lightly, and formed a grip with his right hand, the sword was sucked out from the tree trunk and returned to his hand.

Looking at Wei Yixiao, the blue-winged bat king who was fighting with Miejue Shitai from a distance, Song Qingshu smiled coldly, retracted his eyes, turned around and returned to Zhou Zhiruo's side, standing not far from her.

Just now, everyone was engrossed in watching those people from the Demon Cult, but no one noticed the scene where Song Qingshu sucked out the long sword from the air.

When those people wearing five-color robes approached, they suddenly formed a strange formation, surrounding them all.

Jingxuan is the eldest disciple of the Emei Sect. Although she has been with Master Emei for many years and has seen a lot, she has never seen such a strange formation, so she doesn't know how to make a move.

Everyone was surrounded in the middle, and the number of people around gradually increased, and they were gradually falling into the predicament of being surrounded.If no solution can be found, I am afraid that I will be surrounded to death here today.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but glance at Song Qingshu, who smiled lightly at her.He raised the sword in his hand and suddenly stabbed at a person, sealing his throat with a sword!

He dodged among those people in five-color robes and walked away very quickly, but after a while, he returned to the original standing position. With a "boom", dozens of people fell down at the same time, all with a bloodstain in their throats.

All the disciples of Emei were stunned when they saw this, Jingxuan glanced at Song Qingshu, and saw him standing there with calm brows and eyes, the long sword in his hand shone brightly, but there was no trace of blood.The master once told her that the high level of swordsmanship is just like passing through thousands of flowers without touching a single leaf.Song Qingshu has reached such a state, Wudang really deserves to be one of the six sects.

But for a moment, Jingxuan shouted: "Today we will let this group of wicked demons come and go!" As soon as the words fell, everyone rushed forward with swords or whisks.

Song Qingshu's swords had cleared away the formation just now, and it would not be difficult to kill these people again.

As a result, people's hearts surged for a while, and the originally quiet woods were now filled with the sound of swords, swords and killing.The smell of blood filled the entire forest.

Zhou Zhiruo was the only exception, the sword in her hand never touched a few people.Song Qingshu stood guard, no one could get close to her at all.She glanced helplessly, and seeing that no one noticed them, she signaled Song Qingshu to calm down with her eyes.

She can still deal with these small characters!But Song Qingshu didn't give her a chance to make a move.

During the fight, Wei Yixiao, who was fighting Juejue Shitai a few meters away, suddenly threw out his palm and attacked her shoulder blade.Miejue Shitai dodged it naturally, but Wei Yixiao's move was out of ulterior motives, he faltered and rushed towards the disciples of the Emei Sect.

His movement was extremely fast, and he was in front of a group of people in an instant. Miejue Shitai couldn't stop him at all, so he just followed behind and rushed over quickly.

Wei Yixiao rushed into the crowd, raised his black robe, and overturned several Emei disciples.Juejue moaned "Be careful" with his internal strength.Her internal strength is profound, and this sound naturally spread to everyone's ears.Everyone dispersed for a moment.Little did he know that this just gave Wei Yixiao an opportunity to take advantage of.

He sneered triumphantly, but suddenly felt a burst of coldness rising in his body.His face suddenly became ferocious, and a frightening light appeared in his eyes.His eyes quickly scanned the people around him, locked on Ding Minjun who was closest to him, and rushed over.

Ding Minjun's martial arts is not top-notch, but he is superior in shrewdness.Just now she saw that this man looked sinister and frightening, and his lightness skills were weird, so she kept paying attention to him.Seeing him looking over at this moment, he hurriedly approached Su Mengqing. The moment Wei Yixiao rushed over, Ding Minjun pushed Su Mengqing out.

Wei Yixiao immediately grabbed Su Mengqing and stepped back.Zhou Zhiruo saw that Su Mengqing was carried away by him, and hurriedly exclaimed "Senior Sister Mengqing"!Looking at Song Qingshu again, he said, "Senior Brother Song, save Senior Sister Mengqing!"

Stepping lightly on his feet, Song Qingshu immediately raised his sword and flew towards Wei Yixiao's retreating direction. Zhou Zhiruo just clearly saw Ding Minjun pushing Su Mengqing out on purpose.She took a deep look at Ding Minjun, and Ding Minjun looked at her. Seeing that her eyes were not right, she knew that she must have seen it just now, and her heart tightened.

It took only a moment for the incident to happen, and everyone was shocked by the man's lightness kung fu.Juejue Shitai rushed forward, and the remaining members of the Demon Cult had been killed.Jingxuan stepped forward and reported: "Master, Junior Sister Su was captured by that monster. Song Shaoxia has already followed."

Miejue Shitai couldn't help frowning when she heard the words, and said: "One of the four great protectors of the Devil's Cult, the Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao is really unparalleled in the world." Is far less than him.

Ding Minjun stared at Zhou Zhiruo, afraid that she would come forward and say something to Mrs. Miejue.

Zhou Zhiruo felt her gaze, but ignored her, just pursed her lips and looked at Song Qingshu's leaving direction.The hand holding the saber exerted a slight force, and the knuckles turned white.

Miejue Shitai ordered everyone to rest in place for a while, feeling a little worried.Although Song Qingshu is said to be a young talent, he is young after all, and today he met Wei Yixiao again, so I am afraid it will not be easy to deal with.

Seeing Miejue Shitai sitting on the side with frowning eyebrows, Jingxuan stepped forward and whispered a few words to her. After Miejue Shitai listened, his face softened a little.

After a while, Miejue Shitai shook his head again, and said: "That Wei Yixiao has practiced a lot of sinister martial arts, and he likes to suck human blood. I'm afraid he has become addicted to blood sucking by catching Mengqing."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and they all gasped.Zhou Zhiruo's heart hung even higher, and she didn't speak, just stood silently and looked over there.

The cold air on Wei Yixiao's body has already begun to spread to his whole body, he is not actually fond of sucking human blood, but he has practiced a kung fu called "Ice Sponge Palm", this kung fu is cold and poisonous.Every month, there will always be another cold blow, making his blood freeze.Only by drinking human blood can it be dissolved.

He hugged Su Mengqing and was about to bite her neck when he felt a burst of sword energy coming towards him.He quickly avoided the sword energy, but when he looked over, he saw that it was the young man just now.

He stood indifferently not far in front of him, holding a thin sword in his hand.Wei Yixiao was startled, he was so close to him, he didn't notice it just now!He looked at him in amazement, but there was no bottom in his heart, he was now chilled, if he didn't drink human blood again, he might freeze to death here.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Wei Yixiao asked with a deep breath.

Song Qingshu ignored his question, and rushed up in an instant, his pace was no less than that of Wei Yixiao.

Wei Yixiao has been in the arena for many years, boasting that his lightness is world-wide, and he has never met a person whose lightness can compete with him.If there is anyone who can compete with him, I am afraid the only one is Zhang Zhenren from Wudang.It's just that there is no comparison.

Now this young man's lightness kung fu is not inferior to him.He moved lightly to avoid it, but Song Qingshu was faster than him, grabbed Su Mengqing from his hand, and struck him with the other palm.

Wei Yixiao dodged quickly, but was still swept by the palm wind, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.Seeing that he was just swept by the wind, Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and gently threw Su Mengqing to the ground.Looking at Wei Yixiao, his thin lips curled slightly, and he smiled.

Just as he was about to give Wei Yixiao another slap to send Wei Yixiao away, he saw two people rushing out, grabbing Wei Yixiao's shoulder and wanting to back away, it was Yang Xiaohe who couldn't tell.Song Qingshu flew forward and slapped Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao and Song Qingshu received a slap, but felt a pain in his chest, a surge of energy and blood, and a sweetness in his throat.He suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, luckily left quickly.

Song Qingshu had no intention of chasing them, and stood there watching them leave.There was an indifferent smile on his face.

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