Hedao

Chapter 71
Wuyang Mountain, even if it's only on the outskirts, is not like Xisheng Mountain.

Only the outer area here is full of dangers. From time to time, there are ferocious birds and beasts, pythons and poisonous snakes. Occasionally, there will be strange beasts fleeing from the depths of the mountains to the outer area.

Those monsters have the natural strong body of ferocious birds and beasts, and have the wisdom almost to human beings. In this mountain forest, if you really encounter them, sometimes, they are more dangerous than encountering strange beasts.

Therefore, those who dare to hunt outside Wuyang Mountain will not be ordinary hunters, but skin-membrane warriors in groups, or even strong warriors. Medicines and beasts come.

Qin Ziling naturally wouldn't hunt in groups, but he basically wouldn't move out during the day, not even his soul. Instead, he hid in a few caves he had stepped on in advance, quietly waiting for the night to come.

Wuyang Mountain at night is extremely dangerous even for Master Jinli. Of course, Master Jinli also needs to rest.

Therefore, at night, hunters who enter the mountain will generally choose a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and set up a camp, strictly defending it, and wait until the next day is bright before going out to hunt.

But for Qin Ziling, Wuyang Mountain at night is a hunting paradise.

He doesn't have to worry about bumping into and alarming other hunters. If he really wants to be alarmed, it's also suitable for him to dodge and hide in time.

He who has practiced the art of spirit and soul has a natural advantage at night.

Suddenly, Qin Ziling saw a figure running wildly on the snowy ground under the moonlight, followed by four people behind him.

The speed of the five people was very fast. Even if the snow was so thick that ordinary people would sink their whole feet when stepping on it, they were not affected at all.

Qin Ziling, who was floating in the air with the body of a soul, saw the night as the day. He looked from a distance, and he could see that the five people's feet were only a little bit in the snow, and they all flew up like eagles and slid out of the air. The distance of seven or eight meters is like Treading Wuhen in the novel.

The weirdest thing is that the person running at the front, once encountering a forest tree, his whole body seems to be integrated with the forest tree, which will give people a visual illusion, and they will not be able to see others all of a sudden.

It's a pity that the four people behind were following too closely, and their aura had already locked onto the person in front. Even though he seemed to have a very special ability, he couldn't use the sparse forest to hide himself.

Under the moonlight, in the blink of an eye, the five of them had arrived not far away.

At this moment, Qin Ziling could see clearly the shapes and faces of the five people, and his heart skipped a beat.

Among the five people, the one who ran in front was the immortal master he saw that night in the small building of Xujiabao's main house.

That night, he looked like a fairy, but now his hair is disheveled, and his white Taoist robe is stained with blood, which looks particularly dazzling under the moonlight.

The four people who were chasing after the Taoist priest were two very tall men running in the front. One of them had a horse face, sunken eye sockets, prominent brow ridges, and was about five or sixty years old. Qin Ziling had seen it that night. The man, Xu Pengkun, the owner of Castle Xu.

And another tall man, about 30 years old, with similar eyebrows to Xu Pengkun, Qin Ziling guessed that he should be the tall man he saw on the clouded leopard horse that he saw for the first time when he went out that night.

"Yuan Wu!" During the gallop, Xu Pengkun suddenly soared into the air like a big bird, and shouted loudly.

The tall man behind him, the young castle master Xu Yuanwu, strode forward, slapping Xu Pengkun's fallen feet with his palms facing the sky.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up all around, and Qin Ziling saw two invisible forces rushing out from Xu Yuanwu's palms, rushing towards Xu Pengkun like turbulent waves.

Xu Pengkun was rushed by this "huge wave", and his body that had already fallen suddenly rushed forward again in the air, like an eagle spreading its wings and gliding through the sky, and then swooped down, just landing on the In front of the fairy master who entered the dense forest.

"Where are you going? Gongyangmu!" Xu Pengkun shouted sharply.

"Get out!" Seeing that he was blocked, the immortal master's face changed suddenly, and he turned his palms, and a green light shot out.

Qin Ziling could clearly see that it was a mahogany sword the size of a dagger.

There are many strange runes engraved on the body of the sword.

As soon as the mahogany sword shot out, it swelled against the wind, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a three-foot Qingfeng sword.

Under the moonlight, the Qingfeng Sword exuded a green cold light, and the tip of the sword flicked out the sword light, and stabbed Xu Pengkun in the chest with a whimper.

Seeing this, Xu Pengkun smiled coldly, the muscles in his right arm squirmed, and the energy and blood surged, and there was air flow all over his body, and there was a phantom of a long whip in his palm.

Xu Pengkun's arm shook, and his long whip was like a dragon coming out of water. With dexterity and swiftness, he lashed down at the three-foot Qingfeng sword that was stabbing like electricity.

"Dang!" The phantom of the long whip lashed the three-foot Qingfeng sword transformed from the peach wood sword, and there was a clear sound of metal and iron clashing in the dark night.

When the sound sounded, invisible shock waves burst out from the point of impact, turning into bursts of hurricanes, and rolled up the white snow on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ziling couldn't help shaking slightly, and quickly flew back to a tree farther away to watch from a distance.

A little bit of the shock wave formed when the long whip phantom and the mahogany sword collided fell on the soul, which actually made the soul feel a bit of pain, as if a person was blown head-on by a biting cold wind.

It's not difficult to imagine that if the long whip and mahogany sword were to fall on him, the soul would definitely feel uncomfortable.

"The phantom of the long whip should be transformed by strength. It can transform strength into form and kill the enemy. It can change in many ways. It should at least be in the state of strength transformation. The peach wood sword turned into a three-foot Qingfeng sword, and it can be controlled out of the body , should be the Taoist art of controlling the sword. Sure enough, the art of the soul, although mysterious and strange, invisible and intangible, but if it is really hit by the strength or the flying sword of the qi refining warlock, it will still be injured, or even the soul will be destroyed. Definitely." Qin Ziling retreated into the canopy of a big tree, while staring down at the fight between Gongyangmu and Xu Pengkun, his mind turned,
In such a short time, the Jinli long whip and the mahogany sword exchanged more than ten blows one after another.

Each stroke of the powerful long whip is not only as flexible as water, but also lasts longer than the last, giving Qin Ziling the feeling that it is like endless waves, each wave is higher than the other wave, and the wave follows the wave.

Waves!
Qin Ziling suddenly remembered that Zuo Le had specifically mentioned that Xu Jiabao's Die Lang Jin was very mysterious, and he couldn't help shrinking his eyes slightly.

Compared with Xu Pengkun's powerful long whip, which is like a wave of whip, Gongyangmu's mahogany sword is extremely dexterous, flying through the air like an antelope's horns, with tricky angles and no trace, it seems that it is not affected by space and power at all. Inertial restrictions, while ordinary people hold swords, to perform swordsmanship and swordsmanship must be limited by their own body movements, movement space, inertia, and power movement.

Because of this, although Xu Pengkun's powerful long whip was endless, one whip after another, he couldn't do anything to the mahogany sword.

However, although the Gongyangmu Yujian technique is mysterious, he was still entangled by Xu Pengkun's powerful whip, but he couldn't escape.

Soon, Xu Yuanwu and two others arrived and surrounded Gongyangmu.

(End of this chapter)