I founded a sect in Yuanshen

Chapter 3 Qianyan is firm, and the peaks will not move

"Zido!" (Translation: Fuck him!)
"Zido! Zido!"

The voice from the ear brought Qingze back to reality, no matter what happened before, we have to get over the difficulties in front of us first, otherwise it would be useless to think too much.

The Qiuqiu man who had just hit the tree seemed to have recovered, and while raising the wooden stick in his hand, he screamed strangely.

Another Qiuqiu who had been paddling along the side before also waved the burning stick in his hand and rushed towards Qingze.

Seeing this, Qingze just wanted to launch the cloud walk, but found that the boots under his feet did not respond. The exquisite and gorgeous boots were abnormally fat on Qingze's little feet. Not only that, the luxurious cloud pattern on the upper was also dim at the moment There is no light, it seems that the aura is exhausted.

"Unlucky!"

Qingze had no choice but to use an indecent posture, without caring about his image, lying on the ground like a donkey rolling, dodging the attacks of the two Qiuqiu people, and the next moment, the two Qiuqiu people who couldn't dodge in time bumped into each other, The wooden stick in his hand knocked on the companion's head at the same time.

"Fortunately, these two idiots are out of their minds."

"If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, the 36 plan is the best plan, withdraw!"

Although Qingze has already noticed that his body has changed back to the appearance of five or six years old, his physical strength is not as weak as when he was a child. At least his two short legs are running fast, while holding the boots in his hand, casually Find a direction and rush forward.

This pair of boots was bought by Qing Ze from a mid-linguistic craftsman apprentice with the resources saved by saving money. Although only a simple spell is engraved on it, they are so handsome!

As a cultivator from a small family, most of his resources are used to improve his realm, and he doesn't have any extra money to buy things outside of him. These boots are one of Qingze's few possessions, so they can't just throw them away.

Even if it is a little strenuous to run now, Qingze never thought about throwing down his boots.

This is the most basic quality of being a miser.

"-a——a——a——a-" (translation: expressing anger, modal particles)
Hearing the screams coming from behind, Qingze tightened the boots in his hands again, speeded up a bit again, and didn't pay attention to the scenery around him, only caught a few round things out of the corner of his eyes.

"Hoohoo~~"

Qingze panted heavily, as if there was a flame burning in front of his chest and lungs, this body was too weak to run against the Qiuqiu people at all, although the two Qiuqiu people had poor brains, their physical strength was stronger Qingze is much stronger, after chasing him for so long, he still doesn't blush and his heart beats.

"Damn, I can't escape!"

"Continuing like this is not an option. Once my physical strength is exhausted, I can only let myself be fished by mermaids."

Lu Chen, who had experienced despair and had resigned himself to his fate, now managed to save his life, how could he allow himself to die at the hands of two mere Qiuqiu people.

"Unsuccessful, become Ren!!!"

Qingze put down the boots in his hand, and picked up the wooden stick on the ground. He said it was a wooden stick, but it was actually a thicker branch. Even so, it was better than bare hands.

Recalling the little things he cultivated in the Yunshui Sword Sect, and the swordsmanship he practiced day and night, when other disciples practiced swordsmanship ten times, Qingze practiced it a hundred times, while others practiced it a hundred times, Qingze practiced it a thousand times .

Inside the door, Qingze carries all the hopes of the family and never dares to slack off. When others are practicing, Qingze is practicing; when others are visiting relatives and friends, Qingze is practicing; Ze is still practicing.

It is precisely this kind of hard training day after day that makes Qingze enter the realm quickly. Most of the disciples who are at the same time as Qingze stay in the fourth level of Lingyuan. Qingze has long been preparing for breaking through the late stage of Lingyuan. For several years, The only one who cares about me is Senior Sister Rou'er, but...
Thinking of this, Lu Chen's heart ached like a drop of blood.

【Shuirouer! 】

"Whoo~"

Qing Ze imagined that the branch in his hand was a long sword.

The young body puts a strange posture, and slowly closes his eyes. Although the realm is gone, the previous experience is still there. If there is a disciple of the Yunshui Sword Sect here, he can recognize it at a glance. The starting move of Yunshui swordsmanship.

The Qiuqiu people who rushed over obviously had no intention of talking nonsense with Qingze, and rushed over non-stop, while waving burning sticks in their hands.

Qingze, who closed his eyes, felt the existence of spiritual energy, and it was extremely strong. He hadn't noticed it because of a series of accidents before, but now he calmed down, and found that the spiritual energy here was no less than that of the cave in the Yunshui Sword Sect.

This discovery made Qingze very excited. If he could cultivate in this place, within three years, Qingze would be able to return to the state he came back to and reach a higher level. However, his immature body does not have enough space to accommodate it. With so much aura, that's the key.

"As expected of the True Yuan Mansion."

Until now, Qing Ze thought that he had entered the Zhenyuan Mansion by mistake.

While Qingze felt the aura, the jade inlaid on his chest also turned sky blue, and a drop-shaped pattern emerged at the same time, the aura floating around slowly soaked into Qingze's body, and then came to the branch in his hand superior.

When the familiar aura appeared, Qingze was overjoyed.

[Cloud and Water Sword Art - First Form - Drizzle]

At this moment, the branch in Qingze's hand was like a real sharp sword, waving it towards the enemy continuously, like the drizzle falling from the sky, it looked weak, but it was continuous.

The Qiuqiu people don't know how to be afraid, even if there is a giant dragon in front of them, they will not let them retreat, let alone a mere human cub, so they rushed straight over.

"Zido!!!" (Translation: Death to God!!!)
"Mimi Muhe-a-a-a-a-!" (Translation: Chuchu people have nothing to fear!)
The blue brilliance spreads with the dancing branches of Qingze, just like the ripples on the lake.

The attack of the two Qiuqiu people was instantly suppressed, and the flames burning on the wooden sticks were also extinguished by the water element in the air. However, such an attack was not painful to the Qiuqiu people at all. A dead opponent is simply impossible.

But Qingze has no other choice, his young body can only withstand such an attack, but if there is a real sword in his hand, the two Qiuqiu people have long since lost their heads.

"Damn!"

Seeing the situation in front of him, Qingze was about to gnaw his teeth into pieces as he had nothing to do with them.

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"It's so boring."

"Boss, is it really meaningful for us to patrol like this? Who would come to this ghostly place so early in the morning? Alas, I really want to go back to Liyue Port, and I really miss the food of Wanmintang!"

At this time, a Qianyan army who was patrolling the suburbs of Lisha complained.

"Haha, who isn't, but this is also the duty of Qianyan Army."

"You boy is still far behind!"

"However, I heard that the master chef of Wanmintang has developed a new dish, and I will bring you to try it next time."

Hearing this, Ah Cheng's eyes lit up immediately, and his saliva slipped from the corner of his mouth in disbelief.

"Suck it~"

"Brother Yi, it's settled, don't go back on your word!"

Hearing Ah Cheng's words, Chiayi felt that most of the savings in his wallet disappeared in an instant, and before he had time to repent,
Si Nan, the patrol captain of the Qianyan Army who was walking in front of the two, stopped suddenly with a serious expression on his face.

Shocked, Ah Cheng quickly explained,
"What's the matter, captain, how about I invite you next time."

The captain ignored it, but said seriously: "Shut up, Ah Cheng, Ah Yi, did you two hear anything?"

Seeing that the captain didn't seem to be joking, the two quickly closed their eyes and listened attentively.

"Like? There's some kind of voice." Chiayi was a little uncertain.

Si Nan, the commander of Qianyan Army, immediately said, "Go and have a look! Let's go!"

Before the words fell, Si Nan was about to disappear in front of the two of them.

"Damn it, captain wait for me!"

The two quickly chased after them.

It didn't take long for the three of them to join together, and what they saw was the scene where Qingze was constantly blocking the two Qiuqiu people.

But in the eyes of the three Qianyanjun, it was two Qiuqiu people with evil intentions, approaching Qingze step by step, Qingze could only wave the branches in his hands to try to drive each other away, but it was useless.

【Bullying the weak】

The three people watching this scene burst into anger.

The predecessor of the Qianyan Army was the "Qianyan Group" that was active in the war of the Demon God class thousands of years ago.Now there is indeed no chance of "quieting evil spirits", but the will of "Qianyan Group" has continued like a rock.In the past when the Qianyan Army was first established, the land of Liyue had not completely faded into barbarity.The elders of towns, villages, and tribes swore to each other with gold bars.As an allegiance to the Emperor Yan, and a responsibility to the fellow citizens, brave and strong men were selected from various places to form an army, named Qianyan.

Now these two Qiuqiu people actually tried to hurt the person he swore to protect with his life in front of his face.

Si Nan didn't wait for the two of them to react, and immediately rushed out,

"Qianyan is firm and unshakable!"

(End of this chapter)