Even though there are tourists in this world who like to wander around the world, as long as we are individuals, there will always be times when we miss home.
This has been especially true for the Chinese since ancient times.
Since Ziqin came to this so-called main world, he has already recognized the Zhuge family. Firstly, the people in this family are really good to him. Secondly, he also has the idea of replacing the home in his previous life with this so-called home.
Many people think that the world is invincible and admired by thousands of people, even if they are alone, it doesn't matter. However, this is taken for granted by people who have never experienced loneliness. In Ziqin's time, there were so-called drifts to the north and drifts to the south. Who didn't feel lonely in the middle of the night?
I wake up with longing for you, and then stay awake all night looking at the lights of a foreign land.
However, those who drift north or south at least have the thought that they can choose to return when they become successful, or they can return temporarily when they are tired.
But Ziqin could not go back from the beginning.
Time travel, in the late 1980s and 1990s, represented success and fame, being unrivaled, and being able to conquer jade with stones from other mountains and achieve great achievements.
However, even an orphan who travels through time will always have this little thought about his original life. No matter how bad his life is, it is still his hometown.
Ziqin was not an orphan, so Ziqin naturally had too many memories of the original world.
However, from the day he knew he could not go back, Ziqin could only place all his memories and emotions on this world and this strange home.
However, now, this home has also disappeared.
Ziqin is really not a very smart person, nor is he a very ambitious person. In fact, from the beginning, Ziqin never thought about using the system to help himself gain anything.
At first, he was forced to do it, but later he fell in love with martial arts, and then it was to continue the family.
From Qingyuan Town to the Imperial Capital, from being alone to now having a small force under his command, Ziqin has never actively planned anything. He seems to just go with the flow and passively accept everything.
He worked hard to practice martial arts and experience the world of famous people, firstly to temporarily forget those troubles, and secondly to gain strong power to preserve his thoughts in this world.
Ziqin never thought about what would happen to him one day when his family disappeared.
In fact, Ziqin did not think about this problem even when he disappeared at this moment, because his mind no longer had any thoughts.
The sword was in Ziqin's hand, but Ziqin no longer controlled the sword.
The sword in his hand seemed to have come to life.
But there was deathly silence around Ziqin and the huge area around Ziqin.
Silence like death, silence like hell.
Deng Ke's earth-shattering shock was certainly mixed with the power to destroy the world, but when Deng Ke came into contact with Ziqin's eyes, he only felt a chill.
It is no longer due to the influence of deathly silence, but the real coldness of the forest.
Deng Ke, a master of the Heavenly Realm, is actually afraid.
Deng Ke's fist was still extremely stable, and the punch was still mixed with violent power, but Deng Ke knew that his punch had less than half of its usual power.
Because Deng Ke's heart was already fearful, and a fearful warrior would never be able to use his strongest moves.
Deng Ke couldn't help shouting. He had to shout. His courage was exhausted. If he didn't shout, the power of this punch would probably be reduced.
Outside the martial arts stage, Deng Wang's face was solemn. He had already seen the situation of his brothers at this time, but he could not step forward. They were veterans, and veterans ignored any rules, but this was the North Campus.
North Campus has its own rules. At least, you must not intervene when others are dueling.
Fortunately, Deng Wang still had some confidence. This was a ground-breaking achievement. It was a unique skill. It was a reward that the Deng brothers received after they entered the army and achieved military merit.
The sky is shattered, the sky is broken, and the hills are collapsed. When this punch is thrown out, it does have such momentum, the momentum of heaven and earth being a spear, and heaven and earth being a shield.
This punch is meant for both offense and defense. This punch is meant to be extremely flexible and mixed with the power of shattering the world.
How would you react if you were alone, standing on the collapsing hills and under the shattering sky?
I'm afraid it's nothing more than panic, running for life, and then being buried and dying.
Now, Ziqin is in such a situation. Deng Ke's fist has enveloped Ziqin. This punch has blocked all directions of Ziqin's dodge. This punch and the wind caused Ziqin to be seriously injured.
Vomiting blood.
After all, the Heavenly Realm and the Earthly Realm are not on the same level. Under Deng Ke's punch, even though Ziqin was holding a magical weapon, he could only die and the sword was broken.
Deng Ke's eyes were already shining with joy, as if he had seen his victory.
But beside the martial arts stage, Deng Wang's face suddenly changed color.
He and Deng Ke were both masters of the Heavenly Realm, real masters. There were thousands of people in the border army, but they were among the top 100. They shouldn't have any feelings about defeating a warrior in the Earthly Realm.
If they feel happy because they defeated a warrior in the human realm, then the only explanation is that this enemy already has the power to threaten them.
However, from this point on, it seems that Ziqin has no power to threaten Deng Ke.
No, not at all.
Deng Wang opened his mouth. He wanted to remind his brother, but he didn't know how to remind him.
Because, at the moment, it seems that Ziqin is indeed unlikely to pose any danger to Deng Ke.
Deng Ke's shocking fist had indeed restrained Ziqin to death, and it seemed that it only took a second to completely bury Ziqin.
The sky is shattered and the mountains are collapsing. How can mortals resist such power?
It was impossible for Ziqin to resist, absolutely impossible.
The sword in Ziqin's hand seemed to have turned into a dead snake.
Although it was still in Ziqin's hand, everyone could see that the sword was actually useless.
Dong Linhai clenched his fists. He couldn't help but get excited when he saw Ziqin being enveloped by Deng Ke's fist.
Deng Ke's fist fell, and the fist enveloped Zi Qin's body, threatening to completely bury Zi Qin.
However, at this moment, the sword in Ziqin's hand suddenly changed.
This change was not magical, but it was enough to shock everyone. In front of Deng Ke's earth-shattering punches, the long sword in Ziqin's hand seemed to turn into a wisp of smoke and a gust of wind.
Tiny, yet flexible, it can slip through the cracks in the broken sky and collapsing mountains.
Even if the heaven and earth collapse, the mountains and rivers are shattered, they still cannot harm a wisp of smoke or a gust of wind.
However, this gust of wind and this wisp of smoke can hurt people, because this gust of wind and this wisp of smoke are the messengers of death carrying the breath of death.
Deng Ke's eyes became blank. He stared blankly at the sword that passed through his fist, as if he had already seen the sword piercing his neck.
The shocking fist, the heaven and earth are spears, and the heaven and earth are shields. Their brothers' secret technique, which has made them famous among tens of thousands of border troops, was broken so easily.
Not only was it broken, but it also took away his own life.
Deng Ke suddenly felt that all the breath in his body had disappeared, and the earth-shattering punch he had struck had actually dissipated.
At this time, he suddenly heard his brother's shrill scream.
The sound came from an extremely distant place, but it suddenly woke Deng Ke up. As soon as he regained his consciousness, he suddenly realized that the sword was still some distance away from his neck.
A look of unwillingness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Such a sword couldn't kill him based on his power level. The protective ability of the Celestial Realm was so powerful. Although the boy he faced had a terrifying deathly aura, how could he kill him?
However, just now, he felt that his aura had dispersed when he died, and the body-protecting energy that would never dissipate as long as he was alive was actually dissipated by himself.
But now he could feel the cold sword light reaching his throat. Even though he had used force to channel the spirit, he had no time to gather energy again.
The long sword finally cut across Deng Ke's neck, Ziqin's body brushed past Deng Ke, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
The sword just now not only killed Deng Ke, but also almost killed Zi Qin.
Fifteen swords, fifteen swords that are unparalleled in the world, Ziqin knew that he had finally given birth to this sword, but this sword was still not something he could master.
It was because he had learned Yan Shisan’s lesson, and he was already prepared for this sword.
But when using it, it still takes a lot of effort to suppress this sword.
I'm afraid he would never be able to use such a sword twice at the same time.
Even the backlash caused by suppressing the sword made Ziqin's body feel as if it was burning. If it weren't for the ancient qi training technique that had already changed his physique to almost the limit of human beings, I am afraid that he would have been standing still after this sword strike.
Can't even stand up.
However, even so, Ziqin still has huge problems.
Not only was the aura in his body backlashing, but it was also because of Deng Wang who rushed up from the side of the martial arts stage.
Deng Wang's martial arts skills were definitely superior to Deng Ke's. At this time, Deng Wang was still in the air, but his aura that was so violent that he could climb mountains and seas had already enveloped the entire martial arts stage.
Even if Ziqin was completely intact, there was no way he could escape from this aura.
Ziqin held his sword and looked down at Nangong Wuwei, who was hugged by a group of mentors, and suddenly showed a sarcastic smile.
Those mentors were from the royal family, and they had a cooperative relationship with Ziqin. However, at this moment, those mentors prevented Nangong Wuwei from coming to rescue him.
Royal ruthlessness.
This sentence is indeed not just talk.
Under the cover of the fist, the ground was shattered. Ziqin felt that the entire martial arts stage was shaking. Under Deng Wang's punch, not to mention Ziqin, I was afraid that even this martial arts stage would disappear completely.
However, at this moment, Ziqin was struggling to stand, but he still had the energy to dodge.
He looked calmly at Deng Wang, who was jumping from the sky.
Perhaps, after death, you can return to your own world.
Ziqin felt relieved and suddenly couldn't help but smile.
However, at this moment, a sharp sword energy suddenly came across the sky.
Although Deng Wang's fist was earth-shattering, this sword energy was enough to cut through the sky and the earth. This sword energy, which came first, suddenly stood between Deng Wang and Ziqin.
Deng Wang, who had reached the end of his fist, had to use his fist to block the sword energy.
The fist wind and sword light stirred, and a mysterious figure fell down on the martial arts stage.
Wearing a black gown and a black veil, Ziqin suddenly felt that this person seemed very familiar, and then a figure appeared in Ziqin's mind.
This is not a saint from the Holy Women's League.
Ziqin stood leaning on his sword and looked at the saint who suddenly appeared. He didn't understand why this woman wanted to save him.
However, then the woman in black clothes spoke, and Ziqin didn't know what to say anymore except for the bitter smile.
"You were the one who killed Piao Piao, and you were the one who put the poison on your body, and Ruoyun was also the one who put it in your hands."
The voice of the woman in black was not high-pitched, but these words carried extremely powerful power. Following these words, Ziqin felt as if a sharp sword was piercing his chest, and he couldn't help but stagger for a moment.
After two steps, he vomited out another mouthful of blood.
"Asshole, those two people were obviously injured by me, what are you doing to Zhuge Mingguang?"
On the martial arts stage, Nangong Wuwei roared loudly. If not for the fact that all the members of the royal family were stronger than Nangong Wuwei in martial arts, I am afraid that this young man would have broken free from everyone's entanglement and rushed to the martial arts stage.
Ziqin looked at the furious Nangong Wuwei and suddenly smiled bitterly.
This guy, he could deny it originally, but now how can he deny it? Should he let his best friend bear this hatred?
Zi Qin didn't know whether the Holy Girl Alliance was strong or not, but Zi Qin knew that Nangong Wuwei would never be able to block the sword energy of the black-shirted girl in front of him.
Sword energy.
Ziqin suddenly felt confused in his mind. He seemed to have thought of something. This thing seemed to be able to save his life, but for a while he couldn't figure out what it was.
He looked at the woman in black shirt in front of him, and then at Deng Wang, who was standing on the martial arts stage with a ferocious face.
Ziqin couldn't help but shook his head secretly. He couldn't defeat any of these two people. Now, these two people wanted his life. Unless he could teleport, there was no way he could escape.
Teleport.
Haha, this is definitely a funny thing. How can anyone in this world be able to teleport? Even those martial arts masters can make moves regardless of the distance of space. Even the legendary shrinking to an inch can travel thousands of miles in one day, but they can never do it instantly.
Shit, that is no longer the scope of martial arts.
Ziqin shook his head and smiled secretly. He was surprised that he could still smile at this time, but then he was stunned again.
This shock came so suddenly, because he really thought of something, something that could save his life.
Teleportation is naturally not within the scope of martial arts, but one of the worlds he has been to overlaps with a strange world of martial arts.
Searching for the Qin Dynasty, the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty.
Ziqin still remembered that he had acquired too many things in that world, especially the secret treasures and scrolls of various schools of thought.
Although most of them are disposable consumables, in the current situation, those consumables are definitely his only life-saving weapon.
"I did kill both of them, both Liu Piaopiao and Bai Ruoyun."
On the martial arts stage, Ziqin spoke loudly.
His head was raised, his expression extremely calm.
"If you want to kill me, I will kill someone. This is a very fair thing. There is nothing bad to admit. Naturally, I deliberately concealed my loss to your Saintess Alliance. But now that I have been found out, I am not helpless."
Dare to admit it."
Ziqin's voice was extremely high-spirited, and the woman in black was slightly startled.
Deng Wang stood aside, but there was a sharp flash in his eyes.
"Okay, now that you have admitted it, then follow me to the headquarters of the Saintess Alliance's imperial capital. Piao Piao's mother is also here, so she can personally avenge Piao Piao."
The woman in black shirt said coldly.
However, just as she finished speaking, Deng Wang was already striding between her and Ziqin.
"You can't take this man away. No one can take him away today. He must die here."
Deng Wang's tone was not high-pitched, but every word he spoke was extremely firm. His aura had spread, and he used practical actions to tell others that no matter who wanted to stop him, they must be prepared to fight him desperately.
The martial arts stage, next to the martial arts stage, suddenly became quiet. Anyone could see that the fists and swords on the martial arts stage were the strongest things in the world. Anyone could see that if these two people started fighting, the entire North Campus would be affected.
The square will be affected.
Dong Linhai's forehead was already covered in cold sweat.
Their family didn't take Zi Qin Tai seriously at all, but they thought that this person was a little clever, and coupled with luck, his strength was not that great.
Only a real master can deal with such a person, and in order to ensure victory, the family sent two masters, and the two together were enough to deal with all the forces in the North Campus that did not belong to the Donglin family.
However, no one expected that the saints from the Saintess Alliance would suddenly intervene in this matter.
At this time, Dong Linhai really regretted it. If he had known that the Holy Girl Alliance and Ziqin had enmity, he would never have allowed the family to send two masters over. Although Deng Ke and Deng Wang were not the strongest masters in the Donglin family, they were
He is also a rare master.
At this time, Deng Ke was dead, but Dong Linhai knew that he could never let Deng Wang give in, otherwise the Donglin family's status in the hearts of those masters would plummet in the future.
"Dong Linhai, I also killed your brother, don't you want to avenge your brother personally?"
Just when there was a conflict in Donglinhai, Ziqin shouted loudly.
This sentence pushed things into an unpredictable direction.
Dong Linhai didn't know what to do. He naturally wanted to avenge his brother, but Dong Lin'ao personally told him that he must not take action personally. Moreover, neither Deng Wang nor the Saint of the Saintess Alliance was a saint.
If he can be hostile, what qualifications does he have to snatch the opportunity of revenge from these two people.
"It seems you don't dare, haha, you don't dare, I dare."
Ziqin looked at Dong Linhai's hesitant expression and sneered. He raised his head and suddenly looked at Deng Wang, the woman in black and Dong Linhai with a smile.
"All three of you have family members. Your friends died in my hands. You all want revenge, so you might as well come together. Whoever kills me will be the one to blame."
Ziqin's voice was cold, but these words were more shocking than the Deng brothers' shocking fists. Everyone around him who heard these words were stunned and stunned. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature
