The Infinite Heavens Run Away

Chapter 157 2.110 The beating of the drum was interrupted and he was intercepted on the road.
Chapter 2 I play a supporting role in Heroes
2.110 Something happened with the drum beating, intercepted on the road
"Boom——" Only one of the three sword energies actually collided with Ding Chunqiu's defense. After the violent explosion, the dust surrounding Ding Chunqiu formed a smoke screen. For a time, more than ten steps around him were covered with smoke. Can't see clearly.

The other two sword energy burst into the middle of the group of sycophant disciples, and screams immediately broke out. In the blink of an eye, two bloody paths were plowed through the crowd. The height of the sword energy just passed the torso, and every bloody path was filled with blood. There were more than a dozen corpses broken into two parts, and the smell of blood instantly filled the surroundings. Many of the disciples who were split into two parts were not dead for a while, and they could not help but let out weaker and weaker screams.

After half a cup of tea, the dust cleared, and Ding Chunqiu was revealed again. His clothes had completely turned into strips of cloth. Most of his subcutaneous blood vessels had been crushed by the strong pressure. All parts of his body were covered with blood, and there was no flow from his mouth. He was bleeding and frothing, mixed with pieces of internal organs from time to time, and everyone knew that he would not survive.

The scene was completely silent, and the faint screams just now had disappeared. No one at the scene had the courage to even take a big breath. In the venue with thousands of people, the occasional buzz of insects could be heard in the surroundings.

Deng Feng's moves are indeed cool and domineering, but the cost is really high.

First of all, it consumes a lot of money. These four sword qi have consumed more than half of Deng Feng's innate true qi. This cannot be replenished in a short time. In fact, it takes less than ten days and a half to recover. It's all nonsense.This is not to mention the large-scale output of force in a short period of time, which made Deng Feng feel a little damaged in his meridians.

Secondly, it is extremely difficult.The lethality of the sword itself is extremely dangerous, but this kind of lethality is completely double-edged. In theory, anyone can use it, but it is difficult to use. If you are not careful, you may hurt yourself first and then the enemy, or even kill a thousand enemies. Self-inflicted damage of three thousand, the damage to the meridians is simply not something that ordinary people can solve.

Deng Feng can only use the power of divine weapons to produce sword energy. As for issuing sword energy with his bare hands, currently only the Dali Duan family's ancestral unique skill "Six Meridians Divine Sword" can be used to produce sword energy.Moreover, the use of sword energy consumes a lot of weapons. If Deng Feng was using an ordinary steel knife, any one of the sword energy just now could easily break the steel knife.

Of course, the effect is also very obvious. Now everyone is frightened and they don't even have the courage to speak.

"Master Deng is the best in the world!"

"The clown, Master Deng can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers!"

"In the world of martial arts, the king of swords is honored!"

"It is truly a blessing for us to be able to meet the King of Swords in ten lifetimes!"

"You're talking nonsense. If you hadn't practiced hard for hundreds of lives, how could you have been blessed today?"

The horse disciples who were praising Ding Chunqiu just now turned around and started praising Deng Feng. Even in the chaos, the chaotic band started playing again without even changing the tune.

"Pfft - hahahaha, sir, hahahaha!" Xiao Zhao threw himself into Deng Feng's arms regardless of his image, laughing so hard that he kept beating Deng Feng's chest. Although Cheng Lingsu on the side tried hard to protect his image, he could not hide the smile at the corner of his mouth. live.

The surrounding melon-eating crowds also laughed and watched, but no one dared to laugh like Xiao Zhao.

"Get lost! Let me see you again and kill every one I see!" Deng Feng, with black streaks all over his head, shouted at the group of sycophant disciples and even used the "Ghost Prison Wind Roar".

"The King of Swords has mercy on us. From now on, we will recite sutras every day to pray for the King of Swords."

"The King of Swordsman is really the most kind hero!"

"I'll meet the Sword King next time."

Seeing that something was wrong, the group of flattering disciples immediately got up and ran away, not forgetting to continue flattering as they ran.

Deng Feng was so angry that he was neither angry nor laughing. He could only throw out all the arrows in the carrying equipment on his waist. The flattering disciples who had run far away immediately screamed.

"Shut up, everyone. If I hear someone farting again, I will kill his whole family!" The Sword King shouted angrily again, and the flattering disciples immediately became quiet. They only regretted that they were running too slow. What big flags, big banners, Musical instruments and the like were thrown all the way.

"Hahaha, the young master is respected in the martial arts world, hahahaha!" Xiao Zhao still didn't realize the danger.

"Xiao——Zhao——" Deng Feng's eerie voice sounded.

"Sir!" At this time, Xiao Zhao finally discovered the problem, and hugged Deng Feng tightly without thinking, and returned to the cute little girl again.

"Ahem, Master Su, can you tell me, what is the purpose of your Zhenlong chess game? The mind-training effect of this chess game is really terrifying, and the requirements for qualifications and character are very high. Is it to select successors?" Since If you can't continue, then change the subject.

"I dare not deceive the Sword King. Su is indeed choosing a successor."

"For the one in the back?"

"How did the Sword King know?" Su Xinghe's face suddenly turned serious.

"I don't see anything wrong. You probably used some illusion or something like that. However, I can clearly sense that there is a very weak breath behind that seemingly very steep mountain wall, although it is very weak. , but it has always existed stably." Deng Feng understood that that was probably Wu Yazi's hiding place.

"The Sword King has such a high level of cultivation." Su Xinghe couldn't help but be moved, "It's not that I'm trying to hide it, it's just that my master has been seriously injured for many years and has been relying on his profound internal strength to support himself. Now he can no longer hold on for long. My original intention is to choose one The best successor, inheriting the family master's mantle, can also kill Ding Chunqiu to clean up the door. This thief is also the family master's disciple. Back then, he colluded with, well, colluded with outsiders and used despicable means to plot against the family master, causing him to be paralyzed for many years. Here, while avoiding pursuit, it is also for the sake of the sect’s inheritance.”

"Why doesn't Master Su inherit it?"

"I feel ashamed. My qualifications can only be said to be passable, but I am really unable to inherit the mantle of my mentor." Su Xinghe looked bitter.

"It's a pity. I can only help you kill Ding Chunqiu, but I have no choice and no interest in joining other sects. However, what qualifications does your master have? Why haven't you found a successor after 20 years?" In this regard, Deng Feng has always been unable to understand.

"Master asked to solve this mess." Su Xinghe explained with a wry smile.

I'm really helpless now. His cat's life and death is at stake, and he still can't forget to play so artistically. It's simply incomprehensible.

"But, what do you think of this girl?" Deng Feng thought of many novel solutions in real society, so he pulled Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan over.

"This" Su Xinghe looked confused.
He guessed Wang Yuyan's life experience from the first time he saw her. After all, he followed Wu Yazi for not a day or two. When Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi were in love, he even respectfully called her "mother". , I don’t know if it’s because of the strong genes or what, from Li Qiushui to Li Qingluo to Wang Yuyan, the appearance of the three generations has changed very little, but this way, Su Xinghe is even more unwilling to accept it.

"Why don't you let me meet her? To be honest, Miss Wang is very terrible in terms of her five elements and her memory. Her understanding of various martial arts in the world is completely beyond the scope of ordinary people's knowledge." This is not Deng Feng's understanding of the martial arts. Whatever Wang Yuyan had in mind, his idea was very simple. He killed her beloved, which could be regarded as compensation.Su Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he seemed to have gone overboard.No matter how many things happened between Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui, Li Qingluo was Wu Yazi's daughter, and Wang Yuyan was Wu Yazi's granddaughter, and she was the only third generation.In this case, it was Wuyazi who had the final say whether to accept Wang Yuyan or not. As a disciple, he did not try his best to make irresponsible remarks.

With a cold sweat on his head, Su Xinghe hurriedly bowed to Wang Yuyan, then walked towards the mountain wall, and cleared away the obstacles with a palm of his hand. Everyone present felt that their eyes suddenly opened up, and a small portal appeared on the mountain wall.

"Miss Wang, please come in." Su Xinghe bent down and motioned for Wang Yuyan to come in.

"Duan Lang!" Wang Yuyan's weak temper broke out again. She didn't know what to choose, but subconsciously looked at Duan Yu.

"Deng Daxia, this is..." Duan Yu was also not a decisive person, so he had to ask for help from Deng Feng, who was the only one who was familiar with the scene and understood the situation at the same time.

"Mr. Duan, this leader Su set up the Zhenlong chess game to find successors for his sect. They are, um, leader Su, what sect are you?" Again, Deng Feng knew about the Xiaoyao sect, but I couldn't explain it, so I just pretended to be stupid.

"I am a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. The so-called 'deaf-mute sect' was just caused by my inability to clean up the sect, so I had to pretend to be crazy and act like a fool." Su Xinghe explained quickly.

"The person inside is the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, but he has been seriously injured and paralyzed. I want to find a highly qualified successor. I think Miss Wang is very suitable, so I recommended her."

"This..." Wang Yuyan obviously lacked confidence, so she had to ask Duan Yu for help again, "Duan Lang!"

"Go, Yu Yan, I'll wait for you outside." Even though Duan Yu didn't know much about Jianghu and wasn't very interested, he still knew how important the inheritance of a sect was, and he didn't see many people eating melons around him. Are your eyes red?However, the name of the Duan family in Dali is still very loud, and no one dares to provoke him publicly.

As soon as Wang Yuyan entered, Su Xinghe took a few steps forward. I don't know how he operated it. Soon the mountain wall became one again. No matter who looked at it, it was just an ordinary mountain wall. There was nothing, and the whole place was shocked again.

The time was a bit long. Deng Feng and the girls, plus Duan Yu, and Zhu Danchen and Gu Ducheng who interjected a few words from time to time, chatted all the time. Su Xinghe stared at the mountain wall with a worried face. Didn't say.

For nearly two hours, the sky had darkened. Wang Yuyan appeared in front of the mountain wall with tears streaming down her face, as if she suddenly walked out of the mountain wall, causing the whole audience to exclaim.

"Yu Yan!" Duan Yu didn't care about chatting, and didn't even care about the hundreds of people left around him. He rushed up and hugged Wang Yuyan in his arms, "Are you okay?"

"Duan Lang, he is my grandpa, he - passed away!" Maybe she cried too hard, but Wang Yuyan didn't have any overreaction. She just lay in Duan Yu's arms, sobbing on her shoulders all the time.

"Master Su?" Deng Feng turned to Su Xinghe and asked him to explain the situation.

"Well, Miss Wang is very similar to the master and the former master. She should be the descendant of the master. I hesitated just now because the master and the master have already met. Mr. Deng reminded me that regardless of the older generation, Miss Wang is the master after all. My granddaughter, now it seems that the master has accepted it." Su Xinghe's explanation was very vague due to the reason of being a taboo of the Lord, but the people present were all smart people, and they roughly understood the problem, "Su Xinghe comes to see the leader!"

Almost at the same time that Su Xinghe knelt down, Xu Zhu, who was standing with Xuan Nan not far away, suddenly turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground. Surprisingly, he was not injured, but was slightly depressed.

"Xu Zhu, what's wrong?" XuanNan looked anxious.

"Thank you for your concern, uncle. My disciple is fine. I just don't know why. I always feel like something has left me and will never come back." Xu Zhu's expression was blank, he had no idea what was going on.

Here, Deng Feng was not far away and clearly heard the conversation between the two, which made him feel unspeakable fear in his heart - it was obvious that due to his influence, Xu Zhu had permanently lost the opportunity that belonged to him. , and looking at all the plots in the original book, Xu Zhu is actually the one who "got the benefits". There is no possibility of any intersection. He is destined to be a young Shaolin monk for the rest of his life. Maybe he can become an ordinary monk in the future, but that's it.

Maybe, this is luck.

"Old sir, why did you call me the leader?" Wang Yuyan was completely at a loss. She wanted to help Su Xinghe up, but she expected that the men and women were on guard. In the end, Duan Yu took action and pulled Su Xinghe up.

"Reporting to the leader, the master gave you the Seven Treasures Ring before his death. Then you will be the new leader of the Xiaoyao Sect." Su Xinghe's tone and expression were serious.

"But, I don't know how to be the master!" Wang Yuyan panicked completely.

"This subordinate can explain it. Also, has the master told you anything else?"

"Grandpa said, let me go back to Tianshan to find a person named Wu Xingyun and ask her to teach me Xiaoyao sect martial arts." Wang Yuyan still thought for a moment before reacting.

"That's it. I will escort the leader to Tianshan Mountain in a month. I hope the leader will study hard. The inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect cannot be cut off in our hands."

"what?"

I didn't care about the internal affairs of them handing over the Xiaoyao faction, and it seemed that it would take a long time to deal with it. For example, eight people in various strange clothes stood not far away, all of them looked at Su Xinghe eagerly, and the only one, Deng Feng, could call out his name. It was Xue Muhua, the "enemy of the underworld", who was watching Su Xinghe hand over work to Wang Yuyan. He wanted to speak several times but then backed away.

Deng Feng smiled and took the two girls in his arms, preparing to go home and stay at home. Anyway, the carriage and fast horse were not far away. When the time came, he would find a nearby county town to rest for a while, and then go back quickly.

"It seems that our rest may have to be postponed for a while, and we can only sleep in the carriage tonight." Less than ten miles away from Leigu Mountain, when the carriage passed a small forest, Deng Feng felt a little breathing inside.

"Giggles, why don't you leave it to us, sir? It was so relaxing along the way, and my hands are a little itchy." Xiao Zhao grabbed the sword with a smile, and then his eyes filled with tears when Deng Feng knocked him hard.

"Stay here, one of them is probably half-innate, and there are four others who should be top-notch experts, plus a group of low-level minions. When the time comes, you two will clear out the minions first. No, it's too troublesome. Okay. Girl Ling, are there any treasures that can cover a larger area? No need to kill them, just let them sleep a little longer."

"Illusion liquid, just use internal force to spread it. You need to throw it in, one on each side of the road." Cheng Lingsu handed over two medicine bottles without hesitation.

"Witch, poison harms people, how can you be a hero!" Xiao Zhao stared at Cheng Lingsu seriously, and then Cheng Lingsu pulled him over and gave her a tickle. "Keke, sister Ling, I was wrong, keke!"

Deng Feng smiled and shook his head, filled the two medicine bottles with internal force and wrapped them with internal force to prevent them from making a sound, and then threw them into the woods on both sides of the road. Afterwards, it quickly spread. At this time, the carriage was still more than 20 steps away from the woods. When the carriage entered the woods, a figure suddenly flew out from the side, followed by four more figures, and soon landed in front of the carriage.

Deng Feng chuckled lightly, and asked the two girls to get out of the car and stand opposite the five killers. The three weapons had already been unsheathed, and his cold eyes were staring at the opponents in front of him, as if they were looking at dead people!
(End of this chapter)