Qixia system

Chapter 56
Ling Feng practiced Fuhuquan once, stretched his blood, adjusted his state to the best, and left the room.

He walked down the stairs slowly, and suddenly his expression changed slightly, because a middle-aged man in a green shirt with a long sword on his back was drinking and eating in the inn.

Gu Changqing looked up at him, smiled faintly, and said, "Since we're down, why don't we have a drink together?"

Ling Feng went to sit opposite Gu Changqing, and said with a smile, "Senior Changqing is so elegant, okay, I'll have a drink with you!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Ling Feng said lightly: "Senior, you can do it now!"

"it is good!"

After Gu Changqing finished speaking, the two chopsticks in his hand quickly stabbed Ling Feng's eyes.

Ling Feng grasped the front ends of the two chopsticks with his left hand, pointed at the sword with his right hand, and looked into Gu Changqing's eyes.

Gu Changqing's left hand flicked quickly, grabbed Ling Feng's right hand, and stimulated the Qingmu Zhenqi in his body, and a blue aura quickly spread away.

Ling Feng's face changed slightly, he knew that Qingmu's true energy was difficult to deal with, he suddenly twisted his left hand hard, and the chopsticks broke in two.He held two half-cut chopsticks and quickly thrust them into the other's eyes.

Gu Changqing let go of the chopsticks with his right hand, and quickly grabbed Ling Feng's left wrist.

Immediately, the two looked at each other, closed their hands together, and then punched again. The two of them were at the dinner table, coming and going, fighting.

After a while, the two suddenly punched each other, and with a crisp sound, both of them backed away.

Gu Changqing touched his hand, only to feel the pain unbearably, as if the phalanx was injured, if it wasn't for the blessing of his innate qi, the punch just now would have shattered the phalanx.

Ling Feng was not much better, his fist was greenish, and he felt like he was being eaten by ants. It was the green wood's true energy that had invaded his right hand and was eroding his essence.With a cold look on his face, he kicked over the Eight Immortals table and smashed it at Gu Changqing.

Gu Changqing suddenly drew his sword, and the cyan long sword flew across quickly, splitting the table in two and falling to the ground.

At this time, the battle between the two had already scared away most of the guests, only the two at the table by the window remained unchanged.

One is a white-clothed scholar with a smile in his thirties, holding a folding fan.The scholar in white looked at the contest between the two with great interest. For him, this level of fighting was rare.

The other person was a middle-aged man in a black robe with a somewhat gloomy expression, carrying two [-]-foot-[-]-inch steel guns on his back.The middle-aged man in the black robe has been drinking and eating food indifferently, as if Ling Feng and Gu Changqing did not exist.

And Gu Changqing just pretended that these two people didn't exist, drew his sword and quickly slashed at Ling Feng.

But at this time, Ling Feng didn't have time to pay attention to the two of them, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and fought with Gu Changqing, the two of them came and went, swords and swords.

It's just that although Ling Feng seemed to be able to fight Gu Changqing vigorously and evenly, the price was painful. Not only was his right hand corroded by the true energy of green wood, but there were a few more gaps in Qingfeng's sword.Ling Feng glanced at it with pain in his face.He is not interested in competing in endurance with an innate strong man whose vitality is as tenacious as an evergreen tree.

So, he took out a piece of silver from his waist, and with a flash of his figure, he jumped to the door and was about to go out.

When Gu Changqing saw it, he stabbed straight with the long sword in his hand, and a burst of blue sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword, and shot towards Ling Feng's back quickly.

Ling Feng turned around and threw the silver ingot, hitting the green sword energy.

With a bang, the blue light dissipated and silver powder splashed everywhere.

However, Ling Feng had already used his lightness kung fu and galloped away quickly.

At this time, the black-robed middle-aged man who had been silent all this time suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "The majestic Evergreen Excalibur can't even hold down a martial artist in the inner strength realm, I would blush for you! For this sake, I have already wiped my neck with a knife!"

"Yu Wenshang, stop bragging, you and I are just the same! It's still early before the three-day appointment time, I will definitely catch him, just wait and see!"

Gu Changqing sneered, after he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

At this time, the white-clothed scholar said: "Elder Yuwen, why didn't we just save Daxia Ling? Although his skill is not as good as a congenital master, it is not much different. But after all, he is not congenital, cannot communicate with heaven and earth, and his true energy is endless." , In another two days, he will probably be exhausted and die in the hands of Gu Changqing."

Yu Wenshang said indifferently: "He can confront Gu Changqing head-on at such a young age. How proud is this genius? Saving him now is just a petty favor, not worth mentioning. Only when he is really in a desperate situation, Taking action at this time is the grace to save his life and recover him!"

"Elder Yuwen is brilliant!"

The white-clothed scholar said with admiration, but he still had some doubts, and said, "But can he really last for three days?"

Yu Wenshang smiled lightly, and said: "Our Qingjiao Gang and Baihu Gang are life and death rivals, so we need to promise Gu Changqing and wait for three days?"

……

Yellow mud official road, the sky is dusk.

A pair of young men and women rode horses and rushed to Nantong County.

The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a red dress and carrying a long sword. Suddenly, she reined in her horse and said loudly, "Senior brother, look ahead!"

The young man in the yellow shirt with the sword next to him looked into the distance, and his expression was slightly taken aback, because in his eyes, a young man in the blue shirt who was rushing forward appeared in his eyes. He was only ten feet away, and he was three feet away in the blink of an eye. Besides, it seemed that this person was about to be knocked into the air by a black horse under his crotch.

Suddenly, he only felt his body lighten, and he flew out involuntarily, and fell to the nearby field.

The yellow-faced young man in the blue shirt smiled at him, threw a ball of white paper, and landed at his feet.

"This is the money to buy the horse, thank you brother for giving me the horse!"

After the yellow-faced youth finished speaking, he galloped away on his horse.

The woman in the red skirt chased after her horse and shouted: "Hey, stop for me, why are you snatching the horse in broad daylight!"

The young man in the yellow shirt picked up the paper ball and spread it out to see that it was 100 taels of silver, enough to buy a high-quality horse, so he shouted: "Junior Sister, stop chasing it!"

He didn't make mistakes, that person's light kung fu is so fast, he must have far surpassed himself in martial arts, even surpassed the master in the martial arts school, he didn't want to cause trouble.And that person's attire reminded him of the most famous hero in Qinghe martial arts recently.

Seeing that the girl in the red dress couldn't catch up, she stopped chasing, turned around and rode her horse, and arrived in front of the young man in the yellow shirt.

At this time, a middle-aged man in green clothes used lightness kung fu and rushed towards him at a high speed. This person tapped his toes lightly, and his speed was extremely fast, but his demeanor was extremely leisurely, like a stroll in a garden, comfortable and leisurely.

Gu Changqing glanced at the two of them and said, "Did you two see a yellow-faced young man in blue clothes?"

The young man in the yellow shirt was about to say that he didn't know, but the woman in the red dress said: "The villain stole our horse and went forward!"

Gu Changqing smiled slightly, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, little girl!"

Then, with a flash of his figure, he threw the woman in the red skirt off the horse and galloped away.

At this time, the young man in the yellow shirt said: "You shouldn't have said that just now, that young man in the blue shirt should be the hero of the soul-destroying sword, Ling Yunling!"

Since Ling Feng broke through Feiyun Village and left his name behind, his reputation has spread even more widely, and he even gained the nickname of Dementor Sword.

The woman in the red skirt got up, patted the dust off her body, and snorted, "I don't care if he is a hero, who told him to snatch our horse!"

"He's already paid for it!"

The young man in the yellow shirt took out the banknote, smiled wryly, and then sighed: "If you don't tell me, our last stable will not be taken away too! Now we can only walk back!"

(End of this chapter)