Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 27 Fighting Flying Swords
"It turned out to be a disciple of the Emei School?" Meng Qiu's heart shuddered, and he carefully recalled the original work, but he couldn't remember clearly.

The original work of Shushan Swordsman is huge and complicated, and the main story alone has nearly 400 million words.

At that time, in order to write the article, he only read it roughly, except for memorizing a few main characters and the approximate burial place of the treasure house, and paid little attention to the remaining marginal characters.

What's more, no matter the structure of mountains and rivers in this world, or the plot and characters, compared with the original work, there have been great changes, which is even more unclear.

"Meng Qiu, who came from casual cultivators, is not worth mentioning." Meng Qiu responded, opened his Dharma eyes, and looked over.

Seeing the layer of dharma light on Luo Jiu's body, although it is thin, it is upright but not evil, condensed but not scattered, it is obviously not owned by ordinary sects, and I believe it to be from Emei.

You have to know that this person can even make the most basic fire control skills rough, but he can practice extremely difficult spells such as body protection, it is absolutely impossible for him to comprehend it himself, there must be an expert behind him.

It's just that if what Luo Jiu said is true, and he is the disciple of Emei Elder Tong Yuanqi, things will be a little difficult.

The Emei faction has always been domineering and defensive, and people like Zui Taoist who are willing to reason are just an anomaly. On the contrary, the domineering attitude of Qi Lingyun, the daughter of the head of the Emei faction, is the norm in the previous Baiyangshan treasure hunt.

Knowing that Meng Qiu was born as a casual cultivator, Luo Jiu's eyes became somewhat contemptuous, but seeing that the opponent's spells were stronger than his own, he gave in slightly and said:

"Since they are all of the same way, the robbery of the goods was a misunderstanding. I ordered someone to fetch them, and you took them back. The two sides stopped fighting."

"Hehe, delay my work for a few months, and dismiss it with a misunderstanding?" Since Meng Qiu made a move, he was naturally unwilling to go back easily.

"Then what do you want?" Luo Jiu asked back.

Meng Qiu frowned, realizing that things were not simple.With the opponent's magic power, he is still so confident, obviously there is no way back.After thinking for a while, he said: "I heard from Senior Emei that your school has strict rules and you are not allowed to interfere with mortal affairs at will.

As long as you repent now and leave Chen Wei, I will let the past go, I will not take your life, and I will not sue your seniors, so I will give you a chance, how about it? "

"Take my life, hahahaha!" Luo Jiu laughed wildly and said, "Don't think that after learning a few spells, you will be invincible in the world.

So what if I interfere in mortal affairs, my master will take care of me, what kind of thing are you, you deserve to take care of me? "

While speaking, he raised his hand, and another burst of flames went straight towards Meng Qiu much faster than before.

Meng Qiu flew down from his horse and landed in front of the formation. A thin layer of body protection had already appeared on his body. He stretched out his hand to grab the fireball, squeezed it hard, and said:

"Since you are so unscrupulous and determined to do something, then I will help you. If you meet Senior Emei in the future, you can't blame me."

Luo Jiu was startled when he saw that he had ruined his spell so lightly, and hurriedly slapped the treasure bag on his waist, and a green flying sword fell into his hand, and said with a grinning grin:
"Boy, there is a way to heaven if you don't go, there is no way to enter hell. Since you are looking for death, then I will not be polite, look at the sword!"

The flying sword turned into a streak of light, swished, and pierced in front of Meng Qiu.

Meng Qiu turned around and backed away seven or eight zhang, avoiding the first blow, followed by releasing the flying sword to intercept it, and shouted at the same time: "Brother Bai, quickly lead the brothers to hide away."

"You also have a flying sword?" Luo Jiu was taken aback.Not everyone has a magic weapon like Feijian. When did a casual cultivator become so rich?

When he saw that the opponent's sword light was mottled and cloudy, he became confident again, and said with a smile: "Broken copper and iron, wait until I break your flying sword, and see how arrogant you are!"

He activated his mana, and the cyan flying sword increased in momentum, and it slashed straight at the yellow sword, as if it was about to cut off the opponent with a single blow.

Commanding the yellow flying sword, Meng Qiu scrutinized it carefully while fighting, but saw that the opponent's flying sword had a natural halo, and the shape of the sword was smooth. It only required a little mana to use it, and it didn't stagnate. It was obvious that the materials were exquisite and the refining technique was superb.

"Emei is really a big school. Even an ordinary disciple has such a good magic weapon. In comparison, isn't my flying sword just a scrap of copper?"

Meng Qiu was not in a hurry at all, because although the opponent's flying sword was sharp, he could only go straight and slash vigorously, and his sword skills were so poor that even the woodcutter in the mountains was inferior.

He just fiddled with the yellow flying sword at will, circling the blue flying sword, pecking and jingling like a bird, and trapped the opponent's flying sword in place, unable to move forward.

No matter how hard Luo Jiu tried, the flying sword still couldn't break through, and he yelled angrily, "Hiding here and there, what kind of hero is he, if you have the ability to fight me head-on!"

Meng Qiu glanced at the other party with a mentally handicapped look, and replied: "Okay, since you want to fight hard, then let's take away the Feijian and other things outside of us, and fight with only our own magic power."

Luo Jiu was at a loss for words immediately, the opponent was more than capable, and his magic power was only superior to his own, so how dare he respond, he could only curse while stepping up the flying sword.

The two were not far away, and the battle took place within a few feet of space. The yellow flying sword flew up and down like a gust of wind, emitting bits and pieces of light, wrapping a ball of blue light inside.

The people around have no mana, can't see clearly, just feel like a bright pearl has come into the world, extremely brilliant, shining out of mountains and rivers, amazing and amazing, can't help but get drunk and forget the hostility.

Bai Qi suppressed the desire to watch, and urged his men to leave the place one by one, and fell one mile away, only Chen Wei's people were left around.

Chen Changtai was vigilant, seeing Luo Jiu jumping up and down and uttering obscenities, he knew that he was at a disadvantage, so he quietly withdrew from the crowd, and was closest to the door, only the farmer cheered and sweared while helping them.

When Meng Qiu learned that Luo Jiu was born in Emei, he knew that unless he hid himself from others, he would not be able to kill him, but he was unwilling to retreat easily, and was ready to teach him a lesson.

When everyone in Dai's house had gone away and mobilized their mana secretly, Fei Jian suddenly changed his tactic and slammed forward.

According to Luo Jiu's mana, even if he was on guard, he couldn't resist. The blue light immediately flew back backwards like a dog that had been hit by a stick.

The yellow flying sword relentlessly pursued, and struck again. The light of the sword rushed out, covering the blue light, and scattered Luo Jiu's magic power used to hook the flying sword.

Both parties are not loose immortals, and they can't control the sword with the soul. Once the magic power dissipates, the flying sword loses control and falls into the dust.

"Luo Yewei... Wu." The Chen Wei farmer's tone of the people beside him dropped, and the surroundings were completely silent.

Gaining momentum and refusing to give in, Meng Qiu stretched out his hand and pointed, and the flying sword landed on Luo Jiu's body. With just one poke, the light of the body protection method dissipated like bubbles, and then circled around.

"Forgive me!" Luo Jiu fell to her knees with a plop, trembling, and her legs were wet.

"Within three days, send back the robbed goods, and then offer an apology, or don't blame me for coming to the door again." Meng Qiu took the flying sword, left a word, turned and left.

"Yes, yes, yes." Luo Jiu heard that she was still alive, and hurriedly nodded in response, but her hair fell down like snowflakes, revealing a round bald head.

He knew that this was a punishment from the other party, so he fell on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

After a long while, some nearby dealers came cautiously and said softly, "Master Luo, that man has left."

Luo Jiu raised her head slightly, but she didn't see Meng Qiu. She breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and took a step. A stench radiated from the frightened poop.

A few dealers nearby immediately covered their noses, his face was flushed with anger, and an unknown fire burst out of his heart. He stretched out his hand and swung the flying sword, but the flying sword didn't move at all, but the mark was broken, and he wanted to re-sacrifice.

As a result, he was even annoyed, and shouted: "Just you mortals like pigs and dogs, how dare you laugh at me?"

"Bang bang bang" punched several people in a row, killing all the people around him, went to pick up the flying sword, and threw it at the residence in the village.

(End of this chapter)