The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 30 Sublimation
Don't say that Huashan is lonely now, even in its heyday, I dare not go to Heimuya to show flowers.

However, the three brothers of the Mi family spoke clearly and clearly about the Demon Cult's seizure of the book from the Huashan faction, and they corresponded one by one with the past events in Jianghu, which was highly credible.

Moreover, Huang Silang once saw Lao Yue make a move in Henan, his swordsmanship was like a ghost, it was extremely strange, and it did not match the number of Huashan swordsmanship.

The last and most important point is that the magic power of the 'Sunflower Treasure' is so attractive that the two of them believed it out of greed.

The status of the three Mi family brothers was not high enough, so they did not dare to bring Demon Cultists to prevent news from leaking, so they had to cooperate with Gao Luodi and Huang Silang.

And Gao Luodi and Huang Silang are confident in their martial arts, so they are not afraid of being silenced by the three of them.

They originally wanted to steal the "Sunflower Treasure", after all, Lao Yue's name was there.

Most people still fear him three points.

I don't want the heavens to be beautiful, but it happens that Lao Yue goes down the mountain and travels far away, so the theft becomes a clear robbery.

Yi Qingchen didn't care about the details of their cooperation, and asked directly: "Who else is spreading the 'Sunflower Collection' besides you?"

"According to Mi... Hiss... Sanying, the Demon Sect... many people in the Demon Sect know about it, but... few... people believe it."

Gao Luodi replied with a hoarse voice: "Hiss...after all...the Huashan faction is lonely, and no one would believe that he...has divine...kung fu!"

That's right, who would believe that the Huashan School still has magical skills?

Except for the Demon Sect who stole the "Sunflower Collection" from the Huashan faction.

"Damn, I thought my martial arts improved very quickly now, but I didn't expect the difficulty of the copy to increase even faster."

Yi Qingchen muttered, taking a deep breath in his heart.

Big trouble!

Once the news spreads, even if only two out of ten people believe it, with the huge size of the Demon Cult, Huashan's popularity will flourish.

Just don't know how many days it will thrive.

Now he began to rejoice that Lao Yue had already cultivated the 'Sunflower Treasure', so that he still had a chance to fight against the Demon Sect.

After asking where their inheritance is, Yi Qingchen wiped their necks.

It is impossible to stay alive.

Dare to go to Huashan to commit murder and lose your life is the most important thing for Huashan.

On the hilltop not far away, three masked men in black quietly watched the movement in the valley.

The man in the middle, in front, is tall, burly, with gray hair.

The person on the right is slightly smaller in size, with unusually large hands covered with calluses. It can be seen that he is good at manual kung fu.

The person on the left is thin and delicate, his hands are tucked into the sleeves, and only two eyes are exposed from the whole body.

"Brothers of the Mi family are such trash, they can't even clean up Ning Zhongze."

The man in black on the right spoke, his tone full of disdain: "'Flame Gun' Gao Luodi is useless, he can't even fight a little doll, and he has spent decades in vain."

"The Mi family brothers still have some skills. If they hadn't misjudged the strength of Yue Buqun's apprentice, it's still a question of whether they can succeed."

The man in the middle said: "However, that young disciple of Yue Buqun has some skills. He is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he can defeat Gao Luodi. This kind of martial arts is really unbelievable."

His tone was flat, but there was a hint of joy in it.

The man on the left said: "My lord, even if that person is very talented, he can't be famous only with the martial arts of the Huashan School. Most likely he has practiced the 'Sunflower Treasure'."

"real or fake?"

The person on the right exclaimed in shock: "That old Yue Buqun is notoriously stingy, will he pass the 'Sunflower Book' to the new apprentices?"

"Catch him and torture him slowly."

The man in black in the middle set off first, and said calmly: "If he is willing to say the best, if not, it depends on the means of the two of you."

"Hey, don't worry, my lord. I have spent several years in the imperial prison, and I have a lot of experience in torture."

The man on the right shook hands, his knuckles cracking.

"Oh, it's 'Sunflower Collection' again..."

The mistress sighed, as if she was exhausted.

"Back then, Mount Hua attracted the attacks of the ten elders of the Demon Sect because of the 'Sunflower Treasure'. I don't know how many masters of the righteous way have died. Even the battle of Qi and sword in our school has something to do with it. I really don't know how ominous it is. What's so good about it."

"Since ancient times, literature has never been the first and martial arts has never been second!"

Yi Qingchen said: "The people in the rivers and lakes are all outlaws who lick blood with their knives. They don't value life very much, but they value martial arts very much. If the news is allowed to spread, it will be bad for our Huashan faction. .”

The teacher calmly said: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, let's bury these five corpses first."

"Yes!"

Yi Qingchen's respectful voice should be yes.

After a fierce battle, his swordsmanship progress increased by [-] points, and his internal strength increased by [-] points, the speed was astonishingly fast.

More importantly, in addition to the good-looking data, there is also a kind of spiritual sublimation.

That feels mysterious and mysterious.

Originally, he was just practicing swordsmanship, and he hadn't tried fighting people a few times.

There has never been a hearty battle between life and death.

Today's battle seemed to open a new door for him, allowing him to enter a whole new realm.

So that's what swordsmanship is all about!
It turns out that the internal force is made like this!
It turns out that killing people is so simple!
……

It's like breaking a layer of shackles and completing a transformation.

Yi Qingchen feels refreshed from the inside out.

If they fight again, he is confident that he can kill Gao Luodi within a hundred moves.

They found ropes and tied up the five corpses and dragged them to the back mountain for burial.

Yi Qingchen was cultivating the soil when he suddenly sensed a murderous aura.

He remained calm and silently used his induction skills.

The murderous intent came from behind, and not only from one side.

There are front, back, and right sides, but the only open space on the left side is a cliff.

The three murderous auras are powerful, and each aura is not weaker than Gao Luodi.

even stronger.

"Not good!"

Yi Qingchen sighed secretly, but there was no fear in his heart.

Just now, the first battle completely shattered his fear of the Jianghu, the world, and masters.

No matter who comes, he has the confidence to win.

The thoughts in Yi Qingchen's head were spinning rapidly like an engine, thinking of ways to break the situation.

Think over the cliff!
Whoosh!
The shovel turned into a black line and shot to the right, Yi Qingchen turned around as if flying to the left.

Whoosh...

The sound of piercing the air continued, and a little bit of cold star struck from the side and rear, blocking the way to the left.

Yi Qingchen drew his sword and thrust out quickly, flying all the cold stars away.

The enemy had already chased him, and his two palms fell down like stone mills.

"Kid, die!"

The other two are chasing at a very high speed, and if they delay a breath or two, they will fall into a nasty situation of being attacked from three sides.

In an instant, Yi Qingchen had made up her mind.

The long sword stabbed flat like lightning, Yi Qingchen fit himself and rushed towards the blocker.

The blade of the sword was straight and let out a sharp whistle.

The blocker instantly judged that when he slashed with both palms, he would definitely hit the sword, so he folded his right palm back and slashed at the long sword from the inside out.

The left palm still fell as expected.

"Boy, fall down for me!"

　Ha, happy May Day to all handsome men, beauties, local tyrants and rich wives!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)