Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 35

The cage made of steel plates cannot trap Xiao Luo.

What's more, Sikong Chengfeng, Confucian Sword Immortal, and Li Hanyi are all outside. With their abilities, it is not difficult to break the hole.

Seeing Xiao Luo's composure, Liu Qinghe sneered: "Do you think that's it? There are strong gunpowder buried in the entrance and passageway, breaking the steel plate will detonate the entire trapped dragon cave."

vicious!

"Xiao Luo, you don't have much time left, otherwise, when Sikong arrives by the wind and breaks through the hole, we will blow up to death together."

Qianruo exclaimed in shock: "Xiao Luo, don't listen to him, just go and leave me alone!"

The torch jumped, shining on the tears on Qianruo's face, she must be regretting being a hostage.

"Silly girl, I'm the one who got you involved."

"Xiao Luo, you go..."

Tears filled my eyes, filled with unspeakable regret and despair.

Unable to bear to look at her anymore, Xiao Luo carefully looked at the cave.

All of a sudden, there was no opportunity to take advantage of it. Everything in the cave was carefully calculated and arranged by Liu Qinghe.

He said slowly: "Liu Qinghe, it was you who forced me first to cause everything today. You let Qianruo out first, and I will leave it for you to dispose of."

"Ridiculous! Xiao Luo, you can live safely until now because of Xueyun City's protection!"

Liu Qinghe's expression was agitated: "Back then when you came out of Tianzi City, you were hunted down by various forces all the way. It wasn't until Confucian Sword Immortal brought you into Xueyun City that you escaped danger."

"good."

"Do you know that in order to protect you back then, in addition to the force deterrence of the three city lords, weaving nets also paid a heavy price. There were no less than ten bloody battles and dozens of victims."

Xiao Luo was astonished.

"There is no peace in the world for no reason. Xueyun City is still standing, thanks to the spies weaving the net. But you, since the brothers of the Zhang family, eight people have died at your hands."

Liu Qinghe showed extreme resentment on his face: "You are a murderous maniac! Now, you should commit suicide and apologize to comfort those who died at your hands!"

"Xiao Luo, don't listen to him, don't die!"

Seeing Xiao Luo's silence, Qian Ruo feared that he would be confused by Liu Qinghe's words, so she yelled.

"Hehe~"

After a moment of silence, Xiao Luo suddenly smiled: "Liu Qinghe, Xiao doesn't accept your fallacy. Everything that happened between us was nothing more than your wrong decision, a wrong step caused by a wrong step."

"You fart!"

"Because Xueyun Sword Immortal is protecting me, it's inconvenient for you to do anything. First, you offered a huge reward for Yueji Minghou to kill me, and then arranged for Shili Tea Fragrance to ambush me. Isn't it you who sent your subordinates to die? "

There was a convulsion on Liu Qinghe's face: "Are you planning to kill yourself?"

"It's you who is in the underworld right now, and Xiao will not accompany you."

Hope failed, determination flashed in Liu Qinghe's eyes, and he threw the torch in his hand at the kerosene under Qianruo's feet.

Suddenly, Xiao Luo volleyed out.

He didn't attack Liu Qinghe, nor did he try to snatch the fallen torch, he threw himself directly at Sikong Qianruo.

Holding her tightly in his arms with one hand, he pulled out the Silver Moon Spear with the other.

Bang!
The torch fell into the oil pool, and the flames instantly rose into the air, and the entire cave burst into brilliant flowers.

The flames also engulfed Liu Qinghe, and he let out a maniacal laugh: "Hahahahaha, let's die together, let's die together!"

At the last moment, Liu Qinghe stepped on several bumps in front of him, and an even more violent explosion sounded from the cave.

He detonated all the explosives in the hole and passage!

In an instant, the rocks collapsed, the steel plate melted, the cave collapsed, and the entire Yunling shook.

"Mayfly Tianzi Sword, come!"

Being in the raging fire, Xiao Luo coldly drew out his sword and cut off the tight rope on the Silver Moon Spear.

The silver gun fell into the fire.

He jumped up from the flames again, covered his hands, and protected Qianruo in his arms, letting the flames roll towards his back.

Qian Ruo, who had her acupuncture points tapped, stared blankly:

The raging fire ignited Xiao Luo's white robe.

The raging fire ignited Xiao Luo's black hair.

The raging fire ignited the red sword in Xiao Luo's hand.

The raging fire could not ignite Xiao Luo's firmness. In the fire prison, he was like an ancient god, protecting her tightly.

"Xiao Luo, please don't die."

The tongue of fire scorched his eyes, and thick smoke entered his throat, making Qian Ruo faint.

"Mayfly, break the mountain!"

The wrist was pierced fiercely by the Son of Heaven Sword again, perhaps due to Xiao Luo's inner urgency, the blood flowed more and faster this time.

The Mayfly Tianzi Sword, which was full of blood, instantly swelled and roared up.

Breaking through the mountain with one sword, he led Xiao Luo into the sky.

Yunling, which was already shaking violently, was torn apart by the sword intent, and the entire northern foot flew out immediately, and countless chaotic rocks rushed into the night sky.

At this moment, Sikong Chengfeng and Confucian Sword Immortal arrived, and the two figures jumped into the clouds.

One spear and one sword blocked the flow of rocks.

"Luo Er!"

"Qianruo!"

Xiao Luo let go of his hand, and the mayfly Tianzi sword disappeared.

Without the support of Jianyi, he and Qianruo in his arms fell down at the same time.

During the rapid descent, Xiao Luo looked down at the burning green hill, Liu Qinghe should have been reduced to ashes.

If there is knowledge under the spring, Liu Qinghe will die without peace, because he doesn't know that there will be such a thing as Huangling Qingxinshan in the world.

Sikong Chengfeng and Confucian Sword Immortal rushed forward and caught one person each.

In the distance, Li Hanyi rushed over with Lei Wujie and landed at the southern foot of Yunling.

"Sister, what's going on?"

As soon as Lei Wujie arrived at Cangshan Mountain, he heard a loud noise coming from the direction of Yunling, and then Li Hanyi flew over with his neck.

"Sikong Qianruo was kidnapped, Xiao Luo went to rescue him."

It was Xiao Han who answered Lei Wujie. He was awakened by the strange movement of the Gun Immortal Mansion, and he was still a step behind when he rushed over.

All I could see was the smoke and dust in the sky at the northern foot of Yunling, and the two falling figures embracing each other.

Lei Wujie exclaimed: "The whole mountain is burning..."

Li Hanyi stared at the mountain fire closely, his face frosty.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look in another direction, with killing intent flashing in her eyes.

Xiao Han also looked over there.

"What are you looking at?"

"There were others there."

It was in the direction Li Hanyi was looking at, on an ordinary mountain a few miles away.

The boy who had just opened the sword box closed it again.

"What a powerful Sword Immortal Xueyun, just as I was about to release a flying sword, she noticed my movements."

The middle-aged man next to the boy sighed: "Liu Qinghe's death is not worth it, after spending half a year, he still didn't kill Xiao Luo."

"That's because he's weak."

The boy sneered.

"It is precisely because he is weak that he asked us to cooperate with Wushuang City. Now King Bai knows that he has been looking for his brother for more than ten years to hide in Xueyun City."

The young man whistled: "Wait for me for another year, but when I master the Thirteen Swords, it's just a matter of my second thought to kill anyone."

"Junior Brother Wushuang, although your talent is astonishing, but you have also seen that under such a predicament, Xiao Luo can still escape from death, the foundation may not necessarily be inferior to you."

The boy was stunned, as if he couldn't find a reason to refute.

"It doesn't matter, I'm going back to catch up on sleep, it's almost dawn."

The middle-aged man was silent, and this unreliable young man in front of him was their last hope for Wushuang City.

At the age of 15, mastering ten swords, he is a martial arts genius that has not been seen in a century.

(End of this chapter)