Fu Shifeng
Chapter 118 Soul Wandering Snowstorm
Chapter 118 Soul Wandering Snowstorm
The neighing of the bay red horse brought Cheng Sanwu back to reality from the past, and the fierce cold wind poured into the dilapidated house wall, blowing the flames in front of him swaying.
Sensing the unusual coldness in the wind, Cheng Sanwu got up and drew his knife, lit a torch by the way, and stepped out of the house with his head held high.
The wind and snow became more and more violent, and the white snowflakes flew and circled horizontally, like a blizzard sweeping along the ground.In the whistling wind and snow, there was a faint singing voice, which was strange and unpredictable.
But Cheng Sanwu didn't see the slightest fear on his face, he stood in the wind and snow, his figure didn't move, he just silently adjusted his breath and performed exercises, Shaoyang's inner breath flowed through his body, and he was not disturbed by the severe cold at all.
But the momentum of the wind and snow did not slow down slightly, the torches of the fire were extinguished suddenly, and a darkness that could not reach his fingers completely engulfed Cheng Sanwu, leaving only the wind and snow like thousands of sharp knives on his body, slapping his face, which made people feel bone-piercing pain .
Seeing it was useless, Cheng Sanwu threw away the extinguished torch, stepped forward, shoulders down, and returned to the side of the saber, ready to slash out at any time.The exhalation and breathing also gradually became deeper and longer, ignoring the disturbance of the wind and snow outside, and forming a style of its own inside.
During the days of double cultivation with Afu, she explained many martial arts theories to Cheng Sanwu in detail. Among them, regarding the cultivation of internal strength, only when the movement of Qi machine reaches the state of "following one's own heart and not being drawn outside", can one enter the room, but Stand shoulder to shoulder with the world's masters.
Just like fists, feet, swords and other external martial arts, not only does it take a long time to hone and master each move, but if it is left unused for too long, the use of moves will become sluggish, and if you encounter an enemy, you may be at a loss what to do.
And internal strength is also sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will fall back, especially the homework of exhaling breath, which almost requires continuous practice every day. If it is delayed for a long time due to trivial matters, the cultivation of internal strength will gradually decline, and the internal breath will gradually decline.
If you add all kinds of bad habits of indulging in wine and sex, if you don't know how to correct them, it will even damage your foundation and self-abolish your skills invisibly.
Since the cultivation of internal strength is not something that can be achieved overnight, but requires a long and tedious accumulation, it is impossible for ordinary warriors to have such a fundamental talent as Cheng Sanwu, so they can only step by step, accumulating internal energy bit by bit, which is the most test of patience.
However, just like external skills can be practiced, after reaching a certain level of internal skills, the foundation can also be firm and never retreat. When the mind starts, the inner breath can move by itself, and you can adjust the breath and perform the exercises no matter when.As long as the mind is not lost, the inner breath can be maintained to run, and when you are in a dangerous situation, you can still ensure that the inner breath skill remains at its peak, and you can fight the enemy with a perfect state.
According to Afu, this is evolved from the skill of guarding the one in the Taoist sect. So far, the inner cultivation skills can be said to be well-founded and self-contained.The Qi machines in the body are like pottery clay, and the martial arts secret books are the shapes of utensils, and the complete utensils that are finally made are the warrior kung fu body.
After practicing martial arts, there is still a long way to go, but there is one thing recognized by martial artists in the world-whether martial arts is practiced or not is the watershed between masters and mediocrities.
Now that Cheng Sanwu is stepping on this watershed, he has faintly touched the threshold of practicing martial arts, but he still lacks a chance to break through. The previous battle outside Lingwu City was not enough for him to forge a whole body of martial arts Finish.
As Cheng Sanwu's breathing became deeper and longer, Shaoyang's internal breath transformed into flaming wind power, constantly exuding scorching breath, squeezing out a square inch gap in the flying wind and snow.
The gap expanded outwards from the center of Cheng Sanwu, and finally formed a round boundary with a radius of eight feet, which happened to be the limit of where he swung his saber.Any foreign matter that violates this circle of flame wind will definitely be slashed by Cheng Sanwu with all his strength.
These moves are not recorded in the Yanfeng Dao Manual, but the "Snow-covered Thousand Mountains" move that Qin Wangshu used when he was practicing against him, and it is also Afu's own original sword technique.
Afu's martial arts attainments are profound, but her sword technique still has the implication of lurking and assassination.This kind of sword technique often seeks to find the enemy's moves even if the eyes and ears are inconvenient. In addition to the sharp and fast moves, the main thing is to be able to sense the enemy's position and origin.
"Snow covered with thousands of mountains" is based on air induction. When the enemy enters the range of your blade, it will burst out with great power instantly.
At the beginning, Cheng Sanwu once confronted Qin Wangshu's move, but it was also not good.Fortunately, both sides used wooden knives, otherwise blood would be splashed three feet on the spot, which is the key to Qin Wangshu's seldom turning defeat into victory.
Moreover, "A Thousand Mountains of Snow" perfectly matches Qin Wangshu's Frost Kungfu. Those who fight against her are forced by the cold air, and their movements are slightly slow, so she will naturally catch the weak spot, and the sharp knife will come out like flying snow. Let the enemy be dazzled and defeated in an instant.
As for Cheng Sanwu, he wasn't interested in this kind of short attack, but he was quite concerned about the aura induction.
However, Afu also said that the Yanfeng sword technique is not good at sensing the opponent's qi, and its principle of the knife is even completely reversed. It blows the flames in a wild and violent manner, turning the surrounding qi upside down, making the enemy like Standing in the stove, all I can feel is the scorching wind howling.
Today's Cheng Sanwu has found a different way, he maintains the Yanfeng kung fu at a strong but not violent level, and puts his mind, killing intent, inner breath, and kung fu on the blade.
To maintain this state in a white blizzard, the difficulty is like that of a Baixi entertainer's rope walking skills. At the same time, one foot is standing on tiptoe with a Cuju ball.
But the strange thing is that the subsequent snowstorm did not intensify, but gradually calmed down.But Cheng Sanwu understood that what was waiting for him in front of him was by no means peaceful and peaceful.
A strange coldness enveloped Cheng Sanwuyi, and he could see a hazy, dim cold blue brilliance with his naked eyes. When he looked intently, the frost was circling and the cold fog was rolling, just like the murderous fog mentioned in Mrs. Liu's document.
When Leng Qing Guanghua got closer, he could clearly see the weird fog group slowly circling like a will-o'-the-wisp that had been frozen into frost, and a woman was enveloped in it, with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes, quite pretty.Taking a closer look, the woman's whole body is cold and blue, like an ice sculpture, she looks like she's wearing sackcloth and mourning, and she doesn't know if her father or her husband is dead.
Without others' explanation, Cheng Sanwu could see that this Leng Qing woman was not an ordinary person, and she should be the culprit behind the haunting in Tianshui Village.
Cheng Sanwu was ready to go, but Leng Qing's woman suddenly stopped two or three feet away, as if she felt Cheng Sanwu's scorching aura, forcing the ghostly woman not to approach her.
The two fell into a confrontation for a moment, but Cheng Sanwu didn't stick to his defense, and planned to strike first. Since the opponent didn't move, he would attack.
With a kick, the snow on the ground suddenly split into two, and Cheng Sanwu's figure seemed to move out, instantly closing the distance between them.The Bailian Divine Saber slashed across the waist, bringing out a blazing blade light.
Cheng Sanwu felt that the blade seemed to be cutting on a piece of thin fabric, almost without hindrance.The two intersected, and the cold and heat fought each other, which immediately aroused hot white steam and exploded outward.
With one strike, the woman's figure first disappeared out of thin air, and then reappeared several feet away, like a ghost, unpredictable.
"Tsk, it really is a female ghost." Cheng Sanwu cursed, but he didn't have the slightest intention of shrinking in fear. Instead, he chased after him with big strides.
The Bailian Shendao already has the ability to restrain demons and ghosts, coupled with the blazing masculinity of Yanfeng Kungfu, it seems that the Lengqing woman is quite afraid, and dare not fight head-on, so she flashes and evades one after another, and her position is uncertain.
But Cheng Sanwu kept chasing after him all the way, and the scorching wind blew up, the heat wave in the surrounding area was churning, and the snow melted.Even if the Leng Qing girl has the ability to flash back and forth, Cheng Sanwu can still accurately grasp her whereabouts by virtue of the scorching wind and heat waves all around.Lightly step on the foot, the figure moves and leaps, turning into a ball of swirling blade light, slashing back and forth, the sound of the blade piercing through the air is endless!
Faced with such violent attacks, the Leng Qing woman was firmly suppressed almost as soon as she appeared, without a chance to breathe.
However, such a swift and wild attack cannot last forever. After Cheng Sanwu cut off the woman's figure seven times in a row, the speed of her movement suddenly slowed down.
The Leng Qing woman seemed to be waiting for this opportunity, she flashed back again, and the cold fog around her body scattered like ribbons, stretching for a radius of more than ten feet, completely covering the battle circle between the two sides just now.
"Spell?" Cheng Sanwu was startled when he saw this, and felt the surrounding chill intensify, as if falling into an ice cave, unable to move for a while, the strange coldness not only seeped into the skin, but even the mind became dull and sleepy.
Cheng Sanwu was dizzy for a while, leaning on the knife on the ground, trying to support himself.I saw the cold green woman approaching every now and then, raising her delicate fingers like ice sculptures, and gently stroking Cheng Sanwu's cheeks, her affectionate appearance was enough to make most men fall in love.But the coldness coming from the woman's hand contains the terrifying power of freezing life.
"Back off—!!"
But after hearing a loud drink, the power of Yanfeng Gong burst forth from the acupoints of Cheng Sanwuzhou's body vigorously, and there was a faint flame extinguishing, disregarding the legacy that might hurt the muscles, bones and meridians, Cheng Sanwu forcibly dispelled the coldness that hit the body, and he was invigorated. Said, and forced the Leng Qing woman to retreat in one fell swoop.
The self-injury of Yan Feng's kung fu became the one to reverse the situation at this moment. Cheng Sanwu endured the burning pain of his internal organs, and mobilized the speed of his limbs to the extreme. Cover the cold and green woman.
In an instant, fire lotuses bloomed on the ground, and flames burned frost and snow!
The girl Leng Qing didn't have time to react, and took the full-scale attack head-on. Before she flashed and fled, she was hit by dozens of swift and violent slashes, and she was chopped to pieces and scattered with frost.
When Yan Feng's kung fu was pushed to the limit, Cheng Sanwu's senses became extremely sharp, and he could vaguely sense things that ordinary five sense organs could not detect.
For some reason, he felt that the Leng Qing woman seemed to be bound by shackles, and could only be driven by others.And Cheng Sanwu's fierce attack against the trend not only severely injured Leng Qing's woman, but also destroyed the invisible bondage.
After the slash, Cheng Sanwu felt his body and limbs turn from extremely cold to extremely hot, and the skin all over his body was red as if scalded. He opened his mouth to swallow the cold air, and what he exhaled was boiling white mist, which made people wonder whether he was flesh and blood after all. The body or the soup pot.
Such a violent attack is exactly in line with the essence of Yanfeng Saber Technique. Although the body has suffered real pain, but the heart is full of joy.This gave Cheng Sanwu a new understanding of the word "happily".
"What a female ghost! Phew..." Panting for a moment, Cheng Sanwu looked down at the Leng Qing woman who no longer dodged around.
At this moment, she was no longer erratic, but fell to the ground covered with knife marks.Cheng Sanwu stepped forward and stabbed with the knife, and found that the touch was not real ice crystals, but erratic like smoke, and the blade pierced through the chest and back almost without hindrance.
Cheng Sanwu didn't know whether this Leng Qing girl had the consciousness of an ordinary person, but just picked up the Bailian Shendao and stirred it casually, and saw that Leng Qing's figure became thinner and thinner, as if she was about to disappear in the next moment.
While sighing in his heart that the magic of the Hundred Refining Sword is not bad, Cheng Sanwu also became interested in the Lengqing woman, lowered his head and asked, "Are you the ghost that used to haunt Yanchi?"
The Leng Qing woman still looked like a little woman with drooping eyebrows. She opened and closed her lips slightly, but her voice seemed to ring directly in her ears: "I am bound by a spell, driven by others, and I can't help myself."
"Who drove you away?" Cheng Sanwu asked.
"Xuanwu Temple, Pang Yanjin." Leng Qing said quietly.
"It really is him!" Cheng Sanwu had a predictable expression: "For a long time, he asked you to get out the Yanchi monster. What's the purpose of this guy?"
The Leng Qing woman shook her head slightly: "He never explained to my concubine."
"Hmph, that's right!" Cheng Sanwu scolded, "A lot of shit happened quietly, and even a secret agent of the Ministry of Internal Affairs like Mrs. Liu was kept in the dark. If it wasn't for the mention in the file, I'm afraid that when the disaster becomes serious, we won't know who did it."
Cheng Sanwu had vaguely noticed that Pang Guanzhu was not a kind person before, but the actual situation was more serious than he expected.
"You're going to die." Cheng Sanwu looked down at Leng Qing's woman, the body pierced by the Hundred Refining Sword was constantly disintegrating, turning into icy mist.
"I have been dead for many years, and I have been detained in the world, but it will only increase the suffering." The cold green woman said with a slightly sad face: "Thanks to the benefactor who took action to cut off the shackles. I am a lonely soul, and there is nothing I can repay."
"You can see it openly." Cheng Sanwu's murderous intention disappeared when he heard this, and then asked quickly: "How did Pang Yanjin kill Mrs. Liu's family quietly, do you know?"
The Leng Qing girl was about to disappear, but she still replied: "This person is good at fighting ghosts and spirits. He is protected by mighty ghosts and gods. He hides and does not show up. He can also use this to kill and injure people. Benefactors must be more careful."
"So that's how it is." Cheng Sanwu looked at the Leng Qing woman, and said calmly: "It's a pity that I don't know any supernatural things. You can go on your own in the future."
At the end of the words, the ice mist dissipated, and the soul disappeared. Cheng Sanwu was silent for a long time, and put the Bailian Divine Sword back into its sheath.
At this time, the red horse came again and took a breath.Cheng Sanwu said: "It's no wonder that the two gangs of demons and ghosts didn't fight. It turned out that the leader is the same person. This Guanzhu Pang can not only drive the female ghosts to cause trouble, but also command the group of sheep. I really can't see it."
The jujube red horse pawed the ground, Cheng Sanwu replied with a sneer: "Of course I will kill him, nothing else, just let me bear the crime for no reason, I will chop him up! He let this female ghost come forward!" Come, obviously wanting to delay my steps, so where he is now, it is natural to be very clear. I just want to see how capable this guy is!"
(End of this chapter)
The neighing of the bay red horse brought Cheng Sanwu back to reality from the past, and the fierce cold wind poured into the dilapidated house wall, blowing the flames in front of him swaying.
Sensing the unusual coldness in the wind, Cheng Sanwu got up and drew his knife, lit a torch by the way, and stepped out of the house with his head held high.
The wind and snow became more and more violent, and the white snowflakes flew and circled horizontally, like a blizzard sweeping along the ground.In the whistling wind and snow, there was a faint singing voice, which was strange and unpredictable.
But Cheng Sanwu didn't see the slightest fear on his face, he stood in the wind and snow, his figure didn't move, he just silently adjusted his breath and performed exercises, Shaoyang's inner breath flowed through his body, and he was not disturbed by the severe cold at all.
But the momentum of the wind and snow did not slow down slightly, the torches of the fire were extinguished suddenly, and a darkness that could not reach his fingers completely engulfed Cheng Sanwu, leaving only the wind and snow like thousands of sharp knives on his body, slapping his face, which made people feel bone-piercing pain .
Seeing it was useless, Cheng Sanwu threw away the extinguished torch, stepped forward, shoulders down, and returned to the side of the saber, ready to slash out at any time.The exhalation and breathing also gradually became deeper and longer, ignoring the disturbance of the wind and snow outside, and forming a style of its own inside.
During the days of double cultivation with Afu, she explained many martial arts theories to Cheng Sanwu in detail. Among them, regarding the cultivation of internal strength, only when the movement of Qi machine reaches the state of "following one's own heart and not being drawn outside", can one enter the room, but Stand shoulder to shoulder with the world's masters.
Just like fists, feet, swords and other external martial arts, not only does it take a long time to hone and master each move, but if it is left unused for too long, the use of moves will become sluggish, and if you encounter an enemy, you may be at a loss what to do.
And internal strength is also sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will fall back, especially the homework of exhaling breath, which almost requires continuous practice every day. If it is delayed for a long time due to trivial matters, the cultivation of internal strength will gradually decline, and the internal breath will gradually decline.
If you add all kinds of bad habits of indulging in wine and sex, if you don't know how to correct them, it will even damage your foundation and self-abolish your skills invisibly.
Since the cultivation of internal strength is not something that can be achieved overnight, but requires a long and tedious accumulation, it is impossible for ordinary warriors to have such a fundamental talent as Cheng Sanwu, so they can only step by step, accumulating internal energy bit by bit, which is the most test of patience.
However, just like external skills can be practiced, after reaching a certain level of internal skills, the foundation can also be firm and never retreat. When the mind starts, the inner breath can move by itself, and you can adjust the breath and perform the exercises no matter when.As long as the mind is not lost, the inner breath can be maintained to run, and when you are in a dangerous situation, you can still ensure that the inner breath skill remains at its peak, and you can fight the enemy with a perfect state.
According to Afu, this is evolved from the skill of guarding the one in the Taoist sect. So far, the inner cultivation skills can be said to be well-founded and self-contained.The Qi machines in the body are like pottery clay, and the martial arts secret books are the shapes of utensils, and the complete utensils that are finally made are the warrior kung fu body.
After practicing martial arts, there is still a long way to go, but there is one thing recognized by martial artists in the world-whether martial arts is practiced or not is the watershed between masters and mediocrities.
Now that Cheng Sanwu is stepping on this watershed, he has faintly touched the threshold of practicing martial arts, but he still lacks a chance to break through. The previous battle outside Lingwu City was not enough for him to forge a whole body of martial arts Finish.
As Cheng Sanwu's breathing became deeper and longer, Shaoyang's internal breath transformed into flaming wind power, constantly exuding scorching breath, squeezing out a square inch gap in the flying wind and snow.
The gap expanded outwards from the center of Cheng Sanwu, and finally formed a round boundary with a radius of eight feet, which happened to be the limit of where he swung his saber.Any foreign matter that violates this circle of flame wind will definitely be slashed by Cheng Sanwu with all his strength.
These moves are not recorded in the Yanfeng Dao Manual, but the "Snow-covered Thousand Mountains" move that Qin Wangshu used when he was practicing against him, and it is also Afu's own original sword technique.
Afu's martial arts attainments are profound, but her sword technique still has the implication of lurking and assassination.This kind of sword technique often seeks to find the enemy's moves even if the eyes and ears are inconvenient. In addition to the sharp and fast moves, the main thing is to be able to sense the enemy's position and origin.
"Snow covered with thousands of mountains" is based on air induction. When the enemy enters the range of your blade, it will burst out with great power instantly.
At the beginning, Cheng Sanwu once confronted Qin Wangshu's move, but it was also not good.Fortunately, both sides used wooden knives, otherwise blood would be splashed three feet on the spot, which is the key to Qin Wangshu's seldom turning defeat into victory.
Moreover, "A Thousand Mountains of Snow" perfectly matches Qin Wangshu's Frost Kungfu. Those who fight against her are forced by the cold air, and their movements are slightly slow, so she will naturally catch the weak spot, and the sharp knife will come out like flying snow. Let the enemy be dazzled and defeated in an instant.
As for Cheng Sanwu, he wasn't interested in this kind of short attack, but he was quite concerned about the aura induction.
However, Afu also said that the Yanfeng sword technique is not good at sensing the opponent's qi, and its principle of the knife is even completely reversed. It blows the flames in a wild and violent manner, turning the surrounding qi upside down, making the enemy like Standing in the stove, all I can feel is the scorching wind howling.
Today's Cheng Sanwu has found a different way, he maintains the Yanfeng kung fu at a strong but not violent level, and puts his mind, killing intent, inner breath, and kung fu on the blade.
To maintain this state in a white blizzard, the difficulty is like that of a Baixi entertainer's rope walking skills. At the same time, one foot is standing on tiptoe with a Cuju ball.
But the strange thing is that the subsequent snowstorm did not intensify, but gradually calmed down.But Cheng Sanwu understood that what was waiting for him in front of him was by no means peaceful and peaceful.
A strange coldness enveloped Cheng Sanwuyi, and he could see a hazy, dim cold blue brilliance with his naked eyes. When he looked intently, the frost was circling and the cold fog was rolling, just like the murderous fog mentioned in Mrs. Liu's document.
When Leng Qing Guanghua got closer, he could clearly see the weird fog group slowly circling like a will-o'-the-wisp that had been frozen into frost, and a woman was enveloped in it, with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes, quite pretty.Taking a closer look, the woman's whole body is cold and blue, like an ice sculpture, she looks like she's wearing sackcloth and mourning, and she doesn't know if her father or her husband is dead.
Without others' explanation, Cheng Sanwu could see that this Leng Qing woman was not an ordinary person, and she should be the culprit behind the haunting in Tianshui Village.
Cheng Sanwu was ready to go, but Leng Qing's woman suddenly stopped two or three feet away, as if she felt Cheng Sanwu's scorching aura, forcing the ghostly woman not to approach her.
The two fell into a confrontation for a moment, but Cheng Sanwu didn't stick to his defense, and planned to strike first. Since the opponent didn't move, he would attack.
With a kick, the snow on the ground suddenly split into two, and Cheng Sanwu's figure seemed to move out, instantly closing the distance between them.The Bailian Divine Saber slashed across the waist, bringing out a blazing blade light.
Cheng Sanwu felt that the blade seemed to be cutting on a piece of thin fabric, almost without hindrance.The two intersected, and the cold and heat fought each other, which immediately aroused hot white steam and exploded outward.
With one strike, the woman's figure first disappeared out of thin air, and then reappeared several feet away, like a ghost, unpredictable.
"Tsk, it really is a female ghost." Cheng Sanwu cursed, but he didn't have the slightest intention of shrinking in fear. Instead, he chased after him with big strides.
The Bailian Shendao already has the ability to restrain demons and ghosts, coupled with the blazing masculinity of Yanfeng Kungfu, it seems that the Lengqing woman is quite afraid, and dare not fight head-on, so she flashes and evades one after another, and her position is uncertain.
But Cheng Sanwu kept chasing after him all the way, and the scorching wind blew up, the heat wave in the surrounding area was churning, and the snow melted.Even if the Leng Qing girl has the ability to flash back and forth, Cheng Sanwu can still accurately grasp her whereabouts by virtue of the scorching wind and heat waves all around.Lightly step on the foot, the figure moves and leaps, turning into a ball of swirling blade light, slashing back and forth, the sound of the blade piercing through the air is endless!
Faced with such violent attacks, the Leng Qing woman was firmly suppressed almost as soon as she appeared, without a chance to breathe.
However, such a swift and wild attack cannot last forever. After Cheng Sanwu cut off the woman's figure seven times in a row, the speed of her movement suddenly slowed down.
The Leng Qing woman seemed to be waiting for this opportunity, she flashed back again, and the cold fog around her body scattered like ribbons, stretching for a radius of more than ten feet, completely covering the battle circle between the two sides just now.
"Spell?" Cheng Sanwu was startled when he saw this, and felt the surrounding chill intensify, as if falling into an ice cave, unable to move for a while, the strange coldness not only seeped into the skin, but even the mind became dull and sleepy.
Cheng Sanwu was dizzy for a while, leaning on the knife on the ground, trying to support himself.I saw the cold green woman approaching every now and then, raising her delicate fingers like ice sculptures, and gently stroking Cheng Sanwu's cheeks, her affectionate appearance was enough to make most men fall in love.But the coldness coming from the woman's hand contains the terrifying power of freezing life.
"Back off—!!"
But after hearing a loud drink, the power of Yanfeng Gong burst forth from the acupoints of Cheng Sanwuzhou's body vigorously, and there was a faint flame extinguishing, disregarding the legacy that might hurt the muscles, bones and meridians, Cheng Sanwu forcibly dispelled the coldness that hit the body, and he was invigorated. Said, and forced the Leng Qing woman to retreat in one fell swoop.
The self-injury of Yan Feng's kung fu became the one to reverse the situation at this moment. Cheng Sanwu endured the burning pain of his internal organs, and mobilized the speed of his limbs to the extreme. Cover the cold and green woman.
In an instant, fire lotuses bloomed on the ground, and flames burned frost and snow!
The girl Leng Qing didn't have time to react, and took the full-scale attack head-on. Before she flashed and fled, she was hit by dozens of swift and violent slashes, and she was chopped to pieces and scattered with frost.
When Yan Feng's kung fu was pushed to the limit, Cheng Sanwu's senses became extremely sharp, and he could vaguely sense things that ordinary five sense organs could not detect.
For some reason, he felt that the Leng Qing woman seemed to be bound by shackles, and could only be driven by others.And Cheng Sanwu's fierce attack against the trend not only severely injured Leng Qing's woman, but also destroyed the invisible bondage.
After the slash, Cheng Sanwu felt his body and limbs turn from extremely cold to extremely hot, and the skin all over his body was red as if scalded. He opened his mouth to swallow the cold air, and what he exhaled was boiling white mist, which made people wonder whether he was flesh and blood after all. The body or the soup pot.
Such a violent attack is exactly in line with the essence of Yanfeng Saber Technique. Although the body has suffered real pain, but the heart is full of joy.This gave Cheng Sanwu a new understanding of the word "happily".
"What a female ghost! Phew..." Panting for a moment, Cheng Sanwu looked down at the Leng Qing woman who no longer dodged around.
At this moment, she was no longer erratic, but fell to the ground covered with knife marks.Cheng Sanwu stepped forward and stabbed with the knife, and found that the touch was not real ice crystals, but erratic like smoke, and the blade pierced through the chest and back almost without hindrance.
Cheng Sanwu didn't know whether this Leng Qing girl had the consciousness of an ordinary person, but just picked up the Bailian Shendao and stirred it casually, and saw that Leng Qing's figure became thinner and thinner, as if she was about to disappear in the next moment.
While sighing in his heart that the magic of the Hundred Refining Sword is not bad, Cheng Sanwu also became interested in the Lengqing woman, lowered his head and asked, "Are you the ghost that used to haunt Yanchi?"
The Leng Qing woman still looked like a little woman with drooping eyebrows. She opened and closed her lips slightly, but her voice seemed to ring directly in her ears: "I am bound by a spell, driven by others, and I can't help myself."
"Who drove you away?" Cheng Sanwu asked.
"Xuanwu Temple, Pang Yanjin." Leng Qing said quietly.
"It really is him!" Cheng Sanwu had a predictable expression: "For a long time, he asked you to get out the Yanchi monster. What's the purpose of this guy?"
The Leng Qing woman shook her head slightly: "He never explained to my concubine."
"Hmph, that's right!" Cheng Sanwu scolded, "A lot of shit happened quietly, and even a secret agent of the Ministry of Internal Affairs like Mrs. Liu was kept in the dark. If it wasn't for the mention in the file, I'm afraid that when the disaster becomes serious, we won't know who did it."
Cheng Sanwu had vaguely noticed that Pang Guanzhu was not a kind person before, but the actual situation was more serious than he expected.
"You're going to die." Cheng Sanwu looked down at Leng Qing's woman, the body pierced by the Hundred Refining Sword was constantly disintegrating, turning into icy mist.
"I have been dead for many years, and I have been detained in the world, but it will only increase the suffering." The cold green woman said with a slightly sad face: "Thanks to the benefactor who took action to cut off the shackles. I am a lonely soul, and there is nothing I can repay."
"You can see it openly." Cheng Sanwu's murderous intention disappeared when he heard this, and then asked quickly: "How did Pang Yanjin kill Mrs. Liu's family quietly, do you know?"
The Leng Qing girl was about to disappear, but she still replied: "This person is good at fighting ghosts and spirits. He is protected by mighty ghosts and gods. He hides and does not show up. He can also use this to kill and injure people. Benefactors must be more careful."
"So that's how it is." Cheng Sanwu looked at the Leng Qing woman, and said calmly: "It's a pity that I don't know any supernatural things. You can go on your own in the future."
At the end of the words, the ice mist dissipated, and the soul disappeared. Cheng Sanwu was silent for a long time, and put the Bailian Divine Sword back into its sheath.
At this time, the red horse came again and took a breath.Cheng Sanwu said: "It's no wonder that the two gangs of demons and ghosts didn't fight. It turned out that the leader is the same person. This Guanzhu Pang can not only drive the female ghosts to cause trouble, but also command the group of sheep. I really can't see it."
The jujube red horse pawed the ground, Cheng Sanwu replied with a sneer: "Of course I will kill him, nothing else, just let me bear the crime for no reason, I will chop him up! He let this female ghost come forward!" Come, obviously wanting to delay my steps, so where he is now, it is natural to be very clear. I just want to see how capable this guy is!"
(End of this chapter)
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