Chapter 18 Rescue
When Song Qiuchen's spiritual imprint entered the opponent's body.

The man with the brim of the hat seemed to have sensed it, and looked around vigilantly.

Ok?
Song Qiuchen was also slightly surprised.

With his soul power, he left a mark of divine sense on a person in the mortal world, but he was almost discovered.

This person is definitely not an ordinary person.

When he was thinking this way, the other party had disappeared into the crowd.

With Song Qiuchen's current cultivation base, this imprint of divine sense can last for about seven days.

As long as the distance is not too far away, it can be sensed.

This was his whim, and he did it conveniently.

Soon, he put the matter behind him.

At night, after most of the night's practice, Song Qiuchen sat in the backyard of the villa.

Fingers tapped lightly on the stone table.

"After breaking through the fifth level of Qi training."

"You can use the flying sword."

Generally, when a monk reaches the fifth level of Qi training, he can fly with his sword and use his swordsmanship to attack the enemy.

In fact, Song Qiuchen is now at the fourth level of qi training, but his actual mana is enough to use Yujianshu.

To use Yujianshu, you must first have a flying sword.

Feijian can either be purchased and cultivated, or it can be refined by itself, or it can be stolen from others.

But in this world, at least Song Qiuchen has not seen the real flying sword.

They are all alloy daggers, they are not made of precious materials and have no spirituality. This kind of sword is not even considered a magic weapon.

Not to mention stealing from others.

It can be refined by yourself, and the precious material for refining a low-level flying sword can be obtained.

"Now there are no storage bags, let alone space rings."

"The only way is to use the sword pill method."

The so-called sword pills are to forge sword embryos with precious materials, and refine the sword embryos into 'sword pills', and put the sword pills in the body for warming without putting them in storage bags.

When facing the enemy or flying with the sword, release the sword pill to turn it into a flying sword.

Song Qiuchen frowned. He had never used this most basic method in his previous life, because he already had a storage bag when his cultivation level was very low in his previous life.

This method is more troublesome, and if Jianwan Feijian is injured, his mind will also be injured.

"It would be great if there was a storage treasure."

When Song Qiuchen was thinking this way, a feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

"It's that person during the day!"

During the day, he left a mark of divine sense on the man with the brim of the hat, but at this moment he suddenly sensed that the man was not far outside the city.

Song Qiuchen's heart moved, and he leaped out of the community without making a sound.

Fly away towards the outside of the city.

But at this time, in the outskirts of Songping City, in Qingshi Village.

It was already shouting and killing.

"Information error!"

"There are more than five people on the other side, many people are ambushing in the village, and there is a third-rank warrior!"

Lin Qing'er no longer had the elegant and playful image she had before.

Instead, her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding. She was caught off guard just now and was injured by the opponent's blow.

She held a turquoise alloy long sword, looking like a mad tiger.

The fierce sword light shines.

She and another middle-aged man in his fifties holding a long sword desperately blocked a big man in black with a bloody long knife.

"Old Qiu, it's you, you're not dead!" She recognized him in the night, and couldn't help but tremble.

Qiu Laoyu is a middle-rank evil martial artist, who is extremely evil and cunning. The information she got was that she had been strangled by the righteous way, and she actually appeared here.

At this time, behind her, there were twelve Zhongdu Wushu college students, plus five social warriors, all of them first rank.

There were twenty evil warriors against them, and two of them were second-rank warriors, and everyone's situation was in jeopardy.

"We've been beaten!"

At this time, Lin Qing'er suddenly realized.

The other party released false information and ambushed enough people, just to kill the right side.

Originally, after she met the seven social warriors from Songping City, she was still quite confident.

There are not only seven social warriors, but there is also a second-rank peak warrior who has already cultivated his internal energy. He is a figure of prestige in Songping City.

In this way, it can be said that they are sure to win against the five evil warriors in the original plan.

There is no problem.

But I didn't expect to be ambushed.

"what!"

"Sister Lin, save me!"

Just within a few breaths of this lightning flint.

Wuhan University students in Zhongdu have been killed or injured.

The twenty evil warriors were all year-round bastards, especially the two second-rank warriors, who were like hungry tigers.

Within just a few breaths.

It has already caused continuous deaths and injuries to Wuhan University students and social warriors.

"This is the end of the matter, go back!"

"Scatter and break through!"

The middle-aged man in his fifties gave a loud shout to block the old man Qiu with Lin Qing'er.

The two broke out with all their strength, desperately stabbing out sword lights one after another.

Look for breakout opportunities.

"Want to run?"

"Think beautifully!"

"I thought I could catch a few big fish from the Weapons Control Bureau."

"I didn't expect it to be you guys."

"Don't even think about leaving today!"

Old Yue sneered, and the blood-colored sword pierced through the air, screaming, and slashed out a sharp blood-colored blade light.

All of a sudden, the sword lights of the two were broken.

With one knife, the middle-aged man in his fifth decade was split into the air, and a rain of blood was sprinkled in the air.

"go!"

Lin Qing'er gritted her teeth tightly, and shot out of her figure.

You must escape to have the chance to avenge the students of Wuhan University!

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"You're so alluring, imagine you screaming tsk tsk under my crotch."

"I'm tired of playing with you, and I'll sell you to the dark net again, I'm excited just thinking about it."

Qiu Laolu licked his blood-red lips, and followed her closely like a cat catching a mouse.

But at this time, Lin Qing'er had been injured before, and her strength was exhausted after repeated fierce fights.

Only a few hundred meters away, he was about to be overtaken.

When she was looking desperate.

Suddenly, a figure who looked like a high school student in the distance was approaching quickly.

"It's you?"

Although it was in the night, Lin Qing'er recognized the other party all at once.

It was Song Qiuchen whom she met a few days ago in Songping No. [-] Middle School, the mysterious student who made her quite curious.

"Why is he here?"

But this trace of doubt was immediately thrown away by her.

"Run!"

Lin Qing'er waved her hands and shouted loudly. Although the other party was a high school student who was very mysterious, but behind him was a vicious and murderous evil warrior. She didn't want to implicate him.

"is her?"

Song Qiuchen also recognized the other party all at once.

But he immediately saw behind the other party, and the man who was chasing after him was the man who lowered the brim of his hat and exuded an evil aura that he had seen during the day.

"Where did the little bastard come from?" Yue Laoji saw a high school student opposite, he didn't take it to heart, and just killed it later.

With a lewd smile, he grabbed Lin Qing'er's back.

At this moment.

Song Qiuchen suddenly jumped into the sky.

Volley punched hard.

This punch was infused with spiritual power, the seventh form of the introductory chapter, "Shake the ground!"

I only heard a loud bang.

A small hole with a radius of two meters was directly smashed into the ground.

Qiu Laoji was blown away and disappeared.

"You...what?" Lin Qing'er, who witnessed all this, stood there dumbfounded.

How could not believe my eyes.

Qiu Laoyu was in the middle of the third grade, and was blown away by this high school student?
The world is so crazy.

But immediately, she reacted.

"Hurry up and save people!"

Regardless of the blood still dripping from her mouth, she turned around and killed with a sword.

Song Qiuchen narrowed his eyes.

The figure flashed.

The battle group that has rushed into the front like lightning, the first to come first.

It's true tigers join the flock and no one can stop them!

Bang bang bang, after a series of muffled sounds.

In just twenty or thirty breaths, twenty evil warriors, including two second-rank warriors, were beaten into blood mist by him one by one.

No one could resist Song Qiuchen's blow.

Qingshi Village in the early morning was extremely quiet.

(End of this chapter)

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