"Don't, don't come here!"
Wan Ling roared and woke up, threw a punch, but was kicked to the ground.
"I said you fainted, who are you hitting." When he fell to the ground in a daze, a scolding came.
He heard something wrong with the sound, so he slowed down and looked around, but his eyes widened. Two familiar figures, one after the other, stood in front of him.
"Master Xi? Commander Qin!"
Xi Chenshui brought a big face in front of him, while Qin Shan stood aside with a sword, letting Xi Chenshui tease the poor man.
"I remember you, Wan Ling, right? If you didn't follow your village owner at this critical time, why did you fall down in this alley and get caught doing something good?"
"I..." Wan Ling couldn't tell the bitterness. He escaped from the bear's paw and was like a tiger's mouth. I don't know if he should tell the truth to these two people.
"Come on, what did Wan Chengxuan send you to secretly do?" Xi Chenshui threatened him, and said, "But looking at you like this, it is estimated that you have done a bad job, so let's talk about it and let us have a good time. Oh no, let us help you."
Under the coercion and temptation, Wan Ling had no choice but to tell the truth. After reciting the previous situation, he said, "I came out to find that monk at the order of the owner of the village, but who knew that I met halfway..." He secretly glanced at Qin Shan, "I met him. Arrived at Yan Mobei."
Xi Chenshui snickered, "Then he was knocked out."
Qin Shan asked, "Where did you meet him?"
Wan Ling hesitated to give an approximate location, only to see Qin Shan pushing out the door.
"Commander Qin! Where are you going?"
"Where?"
Qin Shan raised his long sword and sneered at the corner of his mouth.
"Go find someone to settle the account."
Qin Shan followed the traces to chase people, and let's talk about the group in the north of the city. Xianzaren and others will not mention it for now, the battle between Liu Han and Wan Chengxuan has gradually been divided.
Both of them are rare masters in the world, their sword spirits are intertwined, vertical and horizontal, but their sword meanings are different. If it was said that Liu Han's sword was Chunxue, Yingying's solitary and penetrating cold would be a little less determined after all. But Wan Chengxuan's sword is a cold stone that stands on top of it.
However, there was a fine line between Haruyue and Aoshi.
After a few hundred rounds, Liu Han was shocked by Wan Chengxuan three steps back and readily conceded defeat.
"Master Wan, you really deserve to be the leader of swordsmanship."
His face remained unchanged, but the right hand hidden behind his back slowly dripped blood.
Wan Chengxuan didn't give any face, and directly mocked: "If you spent most of your mind on kendo, you wouldn't lose to me so quickly."
Liu Han was slightly angry when he heard this, and was about to say something, but his subordinates ran to his ear and whispered, and he immediately looked at the stage.
However, the Shaolin Temple and others who were originally on the stage did not know when they disappeared. It is estimated that while they were fighting, the monks had already taken the opportunity to escape. He glared at Wan Chengxuan, thinking that it was no wonder that this person was so difficult to deal with, he was deliberately delaying time.
Liu Han retracted his sword and sneered, "You can drag me and others? Xiao Yi also disappeared, why didn't you stop him?"
Wan Chengxuan just said lightly: "He naturally has someone else to take care of."
Hearing this, Liu Han thought for a while, and his face changed greatly. He didn't have time to say anything more to Wan Chengxuan, so he turned around and left. As soon as Liu Han left, the people from the Demon Sect also evacuated, the scene was gradually brought under control, and the people of Wanren Villa gathered around their owner.
"Villager, just let Liu Han leave like this?" One person asked with hands over.
Wan Chengxuan also slowly put away his sword, "As I said, someone will naturally take care of them." After saying that, he left, and the famous sword Jingzhe was put away in its sheath.
"They? What do you mean"
A young disciple looked at the back of the village owner, scratched his head and thought, "Could it be that there is someone else besides Liu Han who should be guarded against?"
"Stupid, I can guess what the owner of the village is thinking, so go to Senior Brother Wan Ling first."
And the senior brother Wan Ling, who was missed by Wanren Villa, was held in his hand like a monkey was caught. Xi Chenshui lightly tapped the ground and flew up and down, which made the acid water in Wan Ling's stomach agitated and almost vomited out.
"You, Mr. Xi, where are you taking me?"
"Where?"
Carrying a person, Xi Chenshui effortlessly looked like a giant.
"Of course he's chasing Qin Shan. Don't you want to see the scene where he and Yan Mobei were fighting?"
fight? Wan Ling murmured in his heart, but I felt—
"But I don't think these two will fight at all."
Hey, who said what was in his heart? Wan Ling turned his head to look, and was almost blinded. I saw a bright head shining at him under the bright sun.
Xi Chenshui paused and looked at the monk who suddenly appeared.
"The bald donkey of Shaolin Temple, what are you doing here?"
"Amitabha, the poor monk's dharma name has no anger. Since the secret book was lost in my hands, the little monk naturally has the responsibility to watch it get back." The little monk followed the two of them without anger and asked, "However, How is Donor Xi sure that Donor Qin will be able to find Yan Mobei?"
When Xi Chenshui heard the words, he smiled lightly.
"When did I say that Qin Shan was looking for someone?"
What is not looking for someone
Xi Chenshui smiled smugly, guessing their doubts, "It's the turtle caught in the urn!"
"fourteen!"
He shouted into the air, "Come out and tell me, have your brothers surrounded the nearby mountain road exit?"
As his voice fell, a shadow jumped out from the shade of the tree.
Seeing this, Wan Ling exclaimed, "Qin Weitang!? Didn't they get chased and killed?"
"The skinny camel is bigger than the horse." Xi Chenshui glanced at him, "I tell you, never underestimate these people."
Wei Shishi wore a mask and jumped down from the tree.
"Young Master Xi, it is strictly forbidden to pass upwards from now on." He stopped a few people.
"Do you commander to catch up?"
Xi Chenshui opened his eyes wide and looked up, and said unwillingly, "Don't even let me go?"
Wei Shi Shi was silent and did not move at all.
Seeing this, Xi Chenshui could only sigh.
"That's all." He raised his head, looked at the densely lined mountain forest, and chuckled, "But I want to see how this Yan Mobei can escape from the net."
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"Senior brother, senior brother, wait for me!"
Timur followed behind Yan Mobei.
Yan Mobei lowered her head to hurry, but did not speak. However, Timur found that they were getting more and more remote, and they went all the way to the mountain trails.
"To get the secret book, shouldn't we go back, why do you keep walking up this barren mountain?"
Yan Mobei didn't answer him, but someone next to him said:
"Because he's smarter than you and knows that the other way is only a dead end."
"Who?!"
Timur turned around on alert, only to realize that the two had reached the cliff at some point. The two stood in front of the cliff, but on the path up the mountain, two figures slowly walked out.
The one who spoke provocatively was the young man walking in front, his eyes were excited, and he looked at the two brothers and sisters on the cliff. And Yan Mobei's eyes have not moved since the man in black appeared behind him.
The foot of the person who came came on the dead leaves on the ground, making a crisp sound, but this sound woke Yan Mobei, who seemed to be in a dream.
He smiled brightly, looked at the person opposite, and said, "I miss you so much, Ah Shan."
And what greeted his words was Qin Shan's sword faster than the wind!
Zheng!
Yan Mobei caught the long sword with his bare hands, but made a sound of gold colliding with each other. Looking closely, he was wearing silver gloves to block Qin Shan's sword. As the saying goes, an inch is short and an inch is dangerous, but Yan Mobei instead wrapped his sword up and reached out to touch Qin Shan's cheek.
Qin Shan frowned, took a half step back, raised his sword and stabbed him in the chest.
Yan Mobei couldn't touch his face. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Instead of avoiding the sword, he pushed his chest forward and asked with a smile, "Want to kill me?"
With a puff, the sword pierced into the flesh, but Yan Mobei did not dodge.
Qin Shan was stunned, but Yan Mobei took the opportunity to pull the blade and pull the person towards him. This pull made the sword stab deeper and the blood gurgled out, but the man got closer, his breath intertwined with each other.
Yan Mobei looked at the person close at hand, stretched out his hand and carefully traced the person's eyebrows, Qin Shan glared at him, but he lowered his head and smiled: "I really miss you."
The voice pierced the eardrum with a burst of heat, Qin Shan was shocked, and his left palm knocked Yan Mobei flying.
The long sword came out, with a long streak of blood.
"Senior brother! You're going to die!"
Timur still had the mind to make fun of him at this time, but in the next moment, he saw Qin Shan catch up with the previous step and slam Yan Mobei into the cliff.
This scene was so fast that no one could react, and even Liu Han, who had just chased up the mountain, only saw a falling figure.
"Brother!"
"Brother!"
The two exclamations started at the same time, but Liu Han's next sentence was, "The secret book is still on him!"
Qin Shan stood in front of the cliff and let the wind whistling down the mountain blow his face. He stood still, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Liu Han hurried to his side, only to see a vast white fog under the cliff, bottomless.
"Senior brother! Where is Yan Mobei?" Liu Han asked.
Qin Shan turned around and looked at Liu Han with an unpredictable expression, "Didn't you see it?"
Liu Han's eyes widened, "What about Master's secret book?"
"Since everyone wants the secret book, I will let it be buried under the cliff like Yan Mobei." Qin Shan retracted his sword, "If you want, go to the bottom of the mountain to find it yourself."
Liu Han stared blankly at him leaving, then glanced at the cliff again, and was speechless for a long time.
Qin Shan grabbed Timur and left, but Timur kept beating him.
"Let go of me, let me go! You killed senior brother, you bastard!"
At this time, Xi Chenshui and the others, who had arrived late, did not dare to believe: "You really killed him, killed Yan Mobei?"
Qin Shan ignored the inquiry and walked past them.
However, in his mind, he remembered the last words Yan Mobei left in his ear before he fell to the bottom of the cliff.
- "Be careful with the people around you."