Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 416 What a fast sword

Outside the inn, many heroes in the world almost sprained their feet when they saw the heroine jumping from the second floor. Their eyes were speechless, and the tense atmosphere became a bit weird.

Huang Jinghe stood on the roof and saw that the boy and girl looked like young people who had just entered the world. They were full of chivalry but did not know the dangers of the world. She said:

"Liu Shaoxia, this matter has nothing to do with you, leave quickly."

Lin Yuanshan, who surrounded the inn, raised his sword and glared angrily:

"The person who killed me still wants to leave..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by ‘Liu Shaoxia’ opposite:

"The grievances in the world are endless. Either you don't take action, or you have to eradicate them. Huang Nuxia can just watch, I will deal with these people."

? ?

Many heroes in the world were shocked by this young wild boy who was not afraid of tigers. With so many seniors in the world present, they refused to run away when they caused trouble and even threatened to eradicate it. Do they think they were gods?

Fu Song looked at the aura of 'Liu Dazhuang' and felt that this person should not be a minor character, but he didn't know him. After a slight change of thought, he asked:

"You were the one who killed the young master of Baidao Village?"

Miss Qiu accidentally lost someone, but a dignified jade-level swordsman couldn't just shyly hide behind Zuo Lingquan, so she responded coldly with great momentum:

"So what?"

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth, but his lines were robbed, so he could only change his words with a big knife:

"What? Are you scared?"

Lin Yuanshan laughed angrily at these words. He raised his sword and said in a deep voice, "Good boy, I want to see how capable you are."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, bringing out a cold light in the night rain and piercing Zuo Lingquan's heart.

Although the blessed land is a worldly world, the people who enter the dream are all monks with high moral standards. Their talents and understanding are not the best in spiritual practice, but they can also be said to be one in a million. After groping in the dream for a period of time, most of them can find what they were like in the past. The enlightenment of spiritual practice and the attainment of Martial Dao will naturally not be bad.

Lin Yuanshan's sword was not blessed by spiritual energy, but from the momentum to the skill, it was definitely beyond the ordinary level. Many heroes in the world looked amazed.

Huang Jinghe, who was on the roof, saw the intensity of the sword and was worried that 'Liu Shaoxia' would not be able to catch it. He wanted to take action, but immediately stopped.

Lin Yuanshan was seen sprinting forward, the sword in his hand piercing the rain curtain, but in the blink of an eye he had already reached Zuo Lingquan's chest and abdomen.

Zuo Lingquan's reaction was naturally not like that of a young man who was just starting out. He calmly turned slightly sideways, lightly missed the stabbing sword with the knife in his hand, and then hit Lin Yuanshan's arms with a skillful and skillful stick.

Bang——

There was a muffled sound outside the inn door.

Lin Yuanshan's attack method was revealed at a glance, and before he could release his strength and retreat, his chest hit Zuo Lingquan's shoulder firmly.

A normal Lianjiazi would be able to knock down a wall this time. Lin Yuanshan was obviously not as strong as the wall. He immediately heard a crisp sound from his chest and flew backwards, hitting the horse Fu Song was sitting on. above the legs.

"Ouch...!"

Many Jianghu people present had horrified expressions on their faces. Unexpectedly, Lin Yuanshan couldn't bear to face him, and even Fu Song was stunned for a moment.

Lin Yuanshan was seriously injured, but he was not beaten to death. After falling to the ground and turning over, his face turned sickly and purple, and he said angrily!

"Come together and kill me!"

More than a dozen Jianghu people had already seen that Zuo Lingquan was no ordinary person. There was also Huang Jinghe standing above him. How could they bother to pay attention to the rules of the Jianghu duel? They all drew their swords and rushed towards Zuo Lingquan. Both sides In an instant, they broke into a fight.

Whether in the secular world or in spiritual practice, courage has a great influence on combat ability. As the saying goes, those who are bold are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of losing their lives.

The Jianghu people present are not afraid of death, and they only have one life, so they are always a little cautious; but Zuo Lingquan has no fear of death at all, he is not even afraid of death, and his combat power is extremely strong.

Although he was facing a dozen people, Zuo Lingquan had no intention of evading him. He flew forward with a knife, like a raptor entering a fish pond, trading life for life and death for death. However, after two or three strikes, he was fierce and powerful. More than ten fierce people were forced back.

Miss Qiu's physical condition was lagging behind, but her experience and skills had not disappeared. When Zuo Lingquan charged in, he followed closely with a sword in hand. Although he lacked strength, his tricky and sharp swordsmanship still made it difficult for all the Jianghu people to resist.

clang clang clang——

Under the night rain, the inn was filled with flashes of swords and swords, but in an instant, four or five people lay down.

Huang Jinghe originally wanted to jump down to help, but when she saw Cucumber Gua's sword action, her head suddenly buzzed and she felt dizzy.

Then came the headaches that had accompanied him for many years, making Huang Jinghe can only suppress his mind.

Zuo Lingquan grabbed a silver gun and opened fire on the old street. The gun shot out like a dragon and picked off three people in a row. Although he was outnumbered, he suddenly gained the upper hand.

Lin Yuanshan was injured and shouted in unison, but he quietly retreated behind the horses, obviously intending to run away if the situation went badly.

Fu Song was riding on the horse and saw that the situation was out of control. He was naturally angry. Due to the order of the dream, he couldn't stab Lin Yuanshan to death inexplicably. He immediately got off the horse, held Lin Yuanshan's back, and said righteously;

"Master Lin, let's go together!"

"Eh? Don't..."

Before Lin Yuanshan could react, there was a strong push on his back from behind, and he flew forward, approaching Zuo Lingquan who was killing everyone.

Zuo Lingquan was holding a spear and killing indiscriminately. He found that Lin Yuanshan was actually coming to kill him again. Naturally, he was not polite. He lightly lifted the tip of the spear with his right foot and picked up the standard Bawang Qi Ding from the spear. The tip of the spear was poured into Lin Yuanshan's chest, and he directly picked it up. He turned to the back and smashed the door panel of the inn.

Wow——

Seeing Fu Song rushing towards him, Miss Qiu stepped forward with her sword in hand. She wanted to kill this man just like other gangsters, but something unexpected happened this time.

Fu Song is one of the managers of Huangliang Blessed Land. Not to mention Martial Dao's attainments, this status means that he cannot be beaten to death easily by leeks, otherwise he will not be able to start his work.

Although Fu Song did not cheat as blatantly as Huang Jinghe, Mengliang's physical fitness was perfect in all aspects, and his strength, speed, and ability to withstand blows were all at the peak level of a mortal.

Seeing Miss Qiu's attack, Fu Song reacted very quickly. He raised his spear and struck first, stabbing Miss Qiu in the waist and abdomen.

Miss Qiu could tell that this person, Martial Dao, had mediocre attainments, but since the gap between the panels was too big, no matter how much experience and skill she had, it would be in vain.

Miss Qiu's face changed suddenly, and she immediately turned around to avoid it, but the iron gun came too fast, and it was still grazed to the side of her waist, and a bloody mouth immediately appeared.

Fu Song took advantage of the situation and flicked the gun, and the barrel of the gun hit his waist. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and Miss Qiu flew straight away.

Zuo Lingquan shot Lin Yuanshan flying with his spear. When he turned around and saw this scene, even though he knew he was in a dream, he was still furious: "Seeking death!" While holding Miss Qiu in hand, he backhanded his carbine and slashed the Huashan Mountain with all his strength. Hit Fu Song directly.

clang--

The two guns connected, making a crisp sound that hurt the eardrums.

Fu Song held the gun in both hands and took the angry shot. His body did not move, but the old street bricks under his feet were shattered, revealing spiderweb-like cracks.

At the same time, Huang Jinghe, who was struggling to suppress a severe headache, saw that Miss Qiu was injured, and instinctively rushed down. Exuding a terrifying murderous aura, she stabbed Fu Song with a sword.

Sa——

The sword edge pierced the rain curtain, and its momentum was terrifying.

Miss Qiu gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain in her waist. She wanted to continue fighting, but when she saw the sword like a flying fairy from the corner of her eye, she was stunned on the spot.

She didn't recognize the person holding the sword, and she had never seen such a sword move before, but the momentum and the gesture of drawing the sword were too familiar. She recalled it year after year, and she would never forget it in this life. !

Ding--

The sword point touched the tip of the spear, and a few sparks exploded.

With Fusong's physical fitness, he had some confidence to fight against the three of them, but as a manager of the blessed land, he obviously could not easily attack the 'guests' of the blessed land's Transcending Tribulation.

Now that Lin Yuanshan had died suddenly and Fu Song's mission was completed, he shouted "Evacuate!" and wanted to lead the team to escape.

But unfortunately, Zuo Lingquan had no intention of letting him go.

Physical fitness is indeed an important factor in determining combat power, but it only determines the lower limit of a martial artist. The upper limit depends on the individual's Martial Dao attainments; if not, a martial artist can just be in full fitness. What moves should he consider?

Fu Song's physical fitness is indeed crushing the mortals in the entire blessed land, but Zuo Lingquan's Martial Dao attainments are crushing his peers in the entire spiritual path!

As soon as Fu Song took two steps back, he noticed that the young man in front of him threw the spear in his hand and grabbed the sword in Cucumber Guagua's hand with his backhand.

Fusong raised his gun and swept away the spear that was stabbing him. Before he could wave his hand, he heard a "sizzling" sound.

Even in the secular world, as long as you exert enough strength, you can still bring out the piercing sword sound.

Fu Song's pupils shrank, and as soon as he realized something was wrong, he realized that the young man in front of him seemed to have changed. With all his strength, he could clearly see the veins popping up in his right arm, almost tearing the muscle, but he seemed not to feel anything. This sword, which should not have appeared in the mortal world, stabbed in front of him.

Zuo Lingquan is a martial artist. When he was not practicing, he could slit Qingwan's clothes with a sword. He has pondered over a million times how mortals can unleash their maximum potential.

At present, his health is holding him back, but Fu Song, a half-assed monk who was born as a monk, is just in better physical condition. Why should he fight him on this?

crack——

Before the people in the rivers and lakes nearby could react, a ray of cold light had passed through the rain curtain, bringing a stream of blood on the old street.

Fu Song's eyes were stunned. Before he could figure out the situation, the young man who had suddenly arrived had already flown out of the attack range, like a top assassin who came and went without a trace.

Fu Song raised his hand and touched his throat, his hands were hot and humid, hot blood gushed out between his fingers, and landed on the old street bricks, making a crisp sound of 'da da—'.

"What a fast sword..."

Fu Song looked at Zuo Lingquan in disbelief, and after spitting out a sentence with blood foam in his throat, his body shook twice, and he fell backward on the old street.

The remaining seven or eight people from the rivers and lakes were already pale, and they didn't care about fighting and retreating, so they turned around and rushed to the roof of the alley.

Zuo Lingquan didn't even realize that he had killed the administrator of the blessed land, and the Jianghu people fled in all directions. He didn't have time to chase a group of dreamers, so he turned around and supported Miss Qiu:

"Guagua, does it hurt?"

The injuries in the dream are also fake and will not endanger the body, but the pain on the skin is not fake in the slightest, and without the strong physical suppression of the monks, the pain is no different from that of ordinary people.

Miss Qiu's waist was stained red with blood, and her face turned pale from the pain, but her expression was a little dazed, she stared blankly at the quack girl next to her.

The Wei hat on Huang Jinghe's head had been thrown away when she flew down, revealing her long snow-white hair.

The once cool face is no longer there, it is covered with wrinkles that have weathered the weather, and the eyes are also dim and turbid. Only the momentum can still show the proud demeanor of the world when he was young.

This face was very unfamiliar. From temperament to appearance and figure, Miss Qiu had no impression of it, but she felt it was very familiar, so familiar that the first time she saw it, she didn't want to look away.

Huang Jinghe was also looking at Cucumber Guagua.

Huang Jinghe also didn't know who the little girl in front of her was. She just felt that this girl was different from everyone in the world.

Even though she had a severe headache that made her almost faint and unable to think at all, she still couldn't bear to blink for fear that if her eyes strayed, she would no longer be able to see.

The two looked at each other like this, and both saw the confusion and eagerness in the other's eyes.

"Girl Guagua, have we known each other before?"

"I hope to meet, I..."

Miss Qiu didn't dare to think, and even had to be careful with her words. She was afraid that any wrong question would get her a response she didn't want to hear, and the life-saving hope in her heart would be shattered.

Zuo Lingquan guessed the whole story, and after seeing the two people's reactions, he was almost certain.

Currently in the blessed land, Huang Jinghe must be monitored by Tianying Fort. Before the real body is found, any abnormal contact with Huang Jinghe may alarm Tianying Fort in advance.

For this reason, Zuo Lingquan said directly: "Huang Nuxia, we are from Hongshan County. We have admired Huang Nuxia's reputation since childhood; um... How about I treat Guagua's injuries first? We'll talk about anything later. ?”

Miss Qiu also reflected after hearing this - even if the guess is true, what is in front of her is just an illusion. If she loses her composure and is discovered, not only the body of the person in front of her will be in danger, but they who are sitting in retreat under the Sky Eagle Castle may also be in danger. Get away.

For this reason, Miss Qiu quickly averted her eyes, her body softened, and she fell into Zuo Lingquan's arms, pretending to be extremely weak - of course, it was not all fake, her delicate body was hit, and it really hurt. I want to roll around.

Huang Jinghe had a splitting headache and could hardly stand still. However, when she saw how soft the cucumber was, she still subconsciously wanted to hug it.

However, when he reached halfway, Huang Jinghe stopped, took out the golden sore medicine from his arms, and handed it to Zuo Lingquan:

"Liu Shaoxia will bandage Guagua first...do you want my help?"

Zuo Lingquan wanted to discuss countermeasures with Miss Qiu, but he did not dare to let Huang Jinghe be present. He took the golden sore medicine and declined politely:

"Nvxia Huang, please rest in the inn first. I'll be there."

Huang Jinghe didn't say much when she saw this. She watched Zuo Lingquan carry Miss Qiu into the inn like a princess, without moving her eyes until her back disappeared in the corridor...

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Below Sky Eagle Castle, in a giant cave deep underground.

The cave is covered with green vines, and there are colorful flowers and fruits hanging on the dome. The place where thousands of vines gather is the center of the cave, an ancient altar with a long history.

There was five-color soil placed in the center of the altar, with a vine about ten feet long growing in it. It was a green color and was wrapped in a sparkling formation.

Below the altar, a woman with a somewhat similar appearance to Miss Qiu was floating in the air above the vines. With her eyes closed, it could be seen that the power of the soul surged out of the woman's body and continuously impacted the surrounding formations. He was easily pushed back again.

There are eight futons placed around the platform, and monks wearing the robes of the Supervisor Temple sit cross-legged on the futons.

The chief steward Zheng Jian stood outside the platform, looked at the abnormally fluctuating altar, and asked:

"what happened?"

The young steward next to him was about to speak when he saw a monk who was dreaming on the platform. He jumped up and touched his neck, looking like he was scared after waking up from a nightmare.

Zheng Jie frowned, and said:

"Fu Song, what are you doing out here?"

"Old Zheng, I was slaughtered!"

"What? Are you a pig?"

"no no……"

Fu Song still couldn't get rid of the disbelief in his heart. He quickly ran up to him and said in shock and doubt:

"Just now in the blessed land, I met a young man named 'Liu Dazhuang'. He was so fierce that it was unbelievable..."

Zheng Yu was also surprised when he heard this:

"Can this person even kill you?"

"It's not a question of whether it's possible or not, it's just a matter of killing me!"

Although Fu Song couldn't believe it, there was no lack of admiration and amazement in his eyes:

"I cheated and didn't even understand the way he was going to attack. Once the sword came over, I was gone. He looked more like a god than a god. I guess the sword god would be nothing more than this..."

Zheng Jian had already listed 'Liu Dazhuang' as his key target, but he really didn't expect this guy to be so powerful. He frowned and said:

"How does it compare with Huang Jinghe?"

"The difference between cloud and mud."

Fu Song had seen many of the most favored people in the blessed land, and he had good eyesight. He said seriously:

"A person who can make a name for himself in the blessed land must be a giant in reality, and this son is definitely the strongest one in the blessed land in the past. In reality, he is either the direct descendant of the Immortal Lord, or the Immortal Lord himself. Huang Jinghe is considered in front of him. Middle-class, I mean directly obscene..."

Zheng Jian was half-convinced, but it wasn't that he didn't believe Fu Song's words, but that he didn't believe that Kui Bingzhou had such a arrogant person.

Kui Bingzhou's territory is indeed large, but there are only so many immortal families. There are not many good talents with the appearance of 'Immortal Lord' in total, and they cannot be unknown.

Zheng Jian thought for a moment: "Is this man pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger? He has already entered the Jade Level and retained his memory to enter the Blessed Land?"

"Sigh." Fu Song shook his head: "At this level of swordsmanship, it doesn't make much difference whether I have a memory or not. Anyway, if I retain my memory, I can't be this strong."

The little steward next to him, who had been reminded by Xun Fu during the day, hesitated and said:

"So, this person's identity cannot be underestimated. Why don't you go over and check his identity..."

Zheng Jian shook his head: "No matter how powerful he is, he is still doing evil in the blessed land, so what if he slaughters all the people in the blessed land? If we run to find out our identity, people will be alert, and it will be difficult to explain... Let's wait for this kid to wake up on his own. , people can sit on it and they won’t run away, so there’s no need to worry..."

Sizzling——

The few people chatted for only a moment, and suddenly there was a sound like electric sparks on the altar in the center of the cave.

Zheng Jian turned around and saw that the formation that sealed Huang Jinghe burst into flames, unleashing an unprecedented impact.

Zheng Jian's expression changed: "Why are you so excited? Are you having such a big reaction?"

Fu Song didn't know why, because Huang Jinghe didn't have any eyeliners around him, he could only say:

"How about I come alive and see?"

"It's too late, the formation is about to be broken, quickly find a way to suppress it..."

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