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Chapter 12 Heartbreaker

The two chased and fled, and they passed four hills in a blink of an eye.The rest of the Qingcheng disciples fell far behind, and it was difficult to keep up with the speed of the two.

Whether Yang Qing rushed into the house and injured people violently, or later fought in the rain, his internal strength was exhausted.

At this time, even turning and running, I felt a little out of breath.

Seeing that he turned over the last one and arrived at the place where the horse was hidden before, Yu Canghai was still chasing him five feet away.

"Whoosh!"

There was another strange noise, he knew it was Yu Canghai's Wind Breaking Cone, but this time the distance was too close, and his physical strength was declining, so he had no time to dodge in a hurry, so he had to raise his sword again to block it.

With the sound of "Dang Clang", Yang Qing threw away the concealed weapon, only feeling numbness in his arms, seeing Yu Canghai approaching with momentum, he didn't dare to stop under his feet, so he immediately raised his body and ran up.

However, God's will tricks people, when they reached the top of the hill and were about to fly down, they suddenly felt that their feet were empty, and they stepped into a pothole covered by fragrant grass.

Sudden accident happened, Yang Qing was shocked but not flustered.

Hearing behind him Yu Canghai's robe rattling violently in the rain, he was approaching in an instant.He stepped on it hard, and immediately jumped forward when he touched the ground. Under the hill, a brown horse was shaking its mane in the rain, splashing water all over the sky.

"Shuzi will die!"

Amidst the roar of anger, Yu Canghai followed, and on the mound, which was no more than ten meters high, the two of them flew down almost simultaneously, one in front of the other.

The sound of the blade being unsheathed followed, and Yu Canghai drew his sword in the air and slashed at Yang Qing's neck.

In mid-air, Yang Qing had no way to dodge it, but he twisted his body abruptly and leaned back. At the same time, the blood-stained Qingsteel sword pierced Yu Canghai's wrist from bottom to top at a mysterious and mysterious angle.

Attacking the enemy will save, broken sword style.

Yu Canghai tried his best to dodge the sword with all his strength, but he used too much force in his rage, and it seemed that he slammed into Yang Qing's sword with his own hand.

In a blink of an eye, his body suddenly rotated, his wrist took advantage of the momentum to avoid it, and then he used the loose wind sword technique to pour down again like a violent storm!

"Boom!"

Thunder exploded in the dark clouds, and the rain turned suddenly and poured down.

In the torrential rain, the two fought all the way to the bottom of the hill, and a series of sparks burst out from the clash of swords, which flickered one after another in the dark valley.

Since Yu Canghai fought with Yang Qing, he fired 43 swords in mid-air, but the latter used his exquisite swordsmanship to defuse them one by one, dodge and even counterattack, forcing him to dodge frequently and restrain his attack.

As he swung Yang Qing's sword away for the last time, the two finally landed, looking at each other thirty feet apart.

"You are not using Huashan swordsmanship."

Yu Canghai held the sword and pointed at it sideways, his gaze was sharp.At this moment, his whole body was soaked by rain, his hair was a little crooked, and the previous contempt was gone from his face, instead, he was full of vigilance.

It's just that the murderous intent is getting stronger.

A young man in his early 20s, although his skill is still weak, he can exchange dozens of moves with him without losing the wind, and even almost stabbed himself to death a few times. Once such an opponent grows up, there will be endless troubles.

Compared with the young man in front of him, his disciples and grandchildren are like chickens and dogs.

He has never really paid attention to Yue Buqun after decades of ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, but Yang Qing aroused the idea of ​​killing him, which was stronger than revenge for his apprentice.

While thinking about it, he saw the figure on the opposite side flickering, and rushed forward first, the green steel sword pierced through the rain curtain and pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows.

Yu Canghai saw that although Yang Qing's sword was strong, but he did not use his full strength, he knew that he still had to change, and fear of that mysterious sword technique arose in his heart, and he leaned back slightly, waiting for the change of move.

But as soon as he retreated, Yang Qing suddenly withdrew his sword, turned around, and walked away.Ten feet away, the brown horse kicked its hooves and snorted continuously.

"The kid is treacherous!"

Surprised that he was being cheated, Yu Canghai's short and fat body was like a glimpse, and he immediately chased after him.

Yang Qing waved his sword to open the distance again, stepping on the mud and galloping towards the horse.

His state at this time seemed to be in good condition, but in fact his internal energy was on the verge of exhaustion, and his physical strength was even worse.

【Internal Force】103/500
The data appeared in his mind, seeing that he was not far from the horse, but Yu Canghai was following him like a shadow behind him, relentlessly chasing him.

He sighed in his heart that Huashan's lightness kung fu was still a bit weak, and he knew that if he was entangled again, he might not be able to escape today, so he jumped on the horse's back, and at the same time poured his internal energy into the sword, and swung the sword backwards in mid-air.

The Qingsteel sword, which had been through several fierce battles, was already full of scars. Driven by his violence at this time, the blade immediately shattered, and it shot towards Yu Canghai under the influence of inertia and internal force.

Amid the sound of "Ding Dong", Yu Canghai's long sword swirled and shot towards the vital "hidden weapon" in front of him, ignoring the rest, instead he raised his left hand, and moved his heart-breaking palm towards Yang Qing's chest.

Yang Qing was in mid-air with nowhere to draw his strength, and his long sword was shattered, so he couldn't dodge it. He knew that this time he couldn't play tricks again, so he could only use his whole body's strength, and reluctantly raised his hand to meet him.

"Boom."

The two palms clashed, Yang Qing's eyes went black, and he was immediately knocked away by a huge force, his body was like a paper kite with a broken string.

Yu Canghai felt the force of the counter-shock, and he also floated backward about a foot, and landed on the ground.

Yang Qing ignored a femininity internal force raging in his meridians, reluctantly adjusted his figure, and finally landed on the horse's back before Yu Canghai could move again.

With all his strength, he broke the horse's rein and hit the horse's butt with a slap.

Suffering from the wind and rain, the horse, which had long been resentful, was slapped by him, raised its front hooves like an arrow off the string, and neighed and rushed forward.

The horse didn't run a few steps, Yang Qing felt his chest swelled with boredom, leaned over to spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and felt stars bursting out in front of his eyes.

Thinking of the power of Qingcheng's heart-destroying palm, he tried his best to restrain the almost dry internal force in his body to protect his heart veins, and then fixed himself on the horse for a while, and couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out.

Yu Canghai hurried a few steps in the rain, the yellow pussy had already run far away, he lost his chance, and had no choice but to watch Yang Qing disappear into the rainstorm.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and he turned his head to look, but it was his son Yu Renyan and several apprentices who had arrived.

"father!"

"master!"

Yu Canghai waved his hand and said to everyone, "Go back."

"Master, that kid is already seriously injured, and the horse can't run very far. With your lightness skill, why didn't you chase him?"

Just now, Jia Renda and the others watched Yang Qing being slapped flying from a distance, thinking that he must be dead today, but Yu Canghai didn't have the energy to keep going, so he stopped chasing him.

Yu Canghai ignored everyone's doubts and just moved forward blindly.

"master……"

When Hong Renxiong remembered seeing Fang Renzhi's body, he wanted to say more, but suddenly, Yu Canghai turned his head to look at him, his eyes were cold and murderous!
This look frightened Hong Renxiong and the others to stand still, and felt a chill spread from head to toe, spreading all over the body in an instant.

A few people stood in the rain with their heads lowered, not daring to follow Yu Canghai until he walked a long way.

"Senior brother, look."

Hong Renxiong was walking, when a junior brother next to him touched him with an elbow, and raised his finger to Yu Canghai's footprints on the ground in front of him.

Where the rainstorm has not had time to wash away, there are faint traces of blood escaping.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the inconceivable in the other's eyes:

"Master is injured?!"

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(End of this chapter)