The flag fell to the ground, its light dissipated, and the flowing runes dimmed and disappeared in an instant, losing their power.
"Taoist Master, spare your life!"
Deng Yuchun immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. When the red light passed over his head just now, the heat that escaped directly scorched his hair. Even his scalp was almost cooked. If the angle of the red light had been lower,
One o'clock, he is dead now.
"Where is the owner of the flag?"
Daoming stretched out his hand and the flag was taken into his hand.
"It's at Qingsongguan. I can lead the way."
Deng Yuchun had a strong desire to survive and betrayed the old Taoist without any hesitation, without any psychological burden.
Zhang Fuzhong.
The moment the flag flag was pierced, both the skinned female ghost and the ghost baby turned into spots of light all over the sky, and their souls disappeared.
Niu Xiaosheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he had a gourd magical weapon to protect his body, he was very worried about being slapped by the female ghost all the time. He was afraid that the little gourd wouldn't be able to hold on.
"What should we do now?"
He glanced at the two unconscious women, put them on the bed, covered them with quilts, and then walked out.
It was quiet outside. Except for some corpses with twisted expressions on the ground, everyone else had run away.
When it was almost dawn, the Yamen's police officers rushed to the Zhang Mansion. After a search, they found more than 20 corpses, including Zhang Hu and his son and their family members. Wu Yu and Cui'er, who woke up, heard the bad news and were grieved.
Unable to stop it, he lay directly on Young Master Zhang’s body and cried bitterly.
"Tou Xing, since you know the murderer will appear, why don't you send someone to protect my husband and the others?"
Wu Yuli looked up at Xing Ke, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
Xing Ke was silent, and after a moment, he said, "Mrs. Zhang, please forgive me."
He had just received the order and rushed here not long ago, and facing such evil cultivators, even if the Yamen sent people over, it would not do anything. They would only alert the snake and make the murderer alert.
After dawn, Niu Xiaosheng followed the police back to the county town and met Dao Ming at the Yamen.
"You're back, how do you feel?"
Daoming lay lazily sleeping on an old wicker chair with his eyes closed. Next to him was a small octagonal wooden table with a pot of wine and some appetizers on it.
Thinking of the corpses he saw in Zhang Mansion, Niu Xiaosheng frowned and said, "It's not bad, it's an unforgettable experience."
"You weren't scared to death last night, were you? Do you feel that your uncle is cold-blooded?"
Daoming raised his head slightly and opened his eyes.
"No."
Dao Ming smiled and said, "You'll get used to this kind of thing after seeing it many times. Master, it's the same way. In the future, when you walk in the world, you must remember not to be benevolent as a woman and know how to choose, otherwise you will suffer a big loss."
"
He didn't bother to explain anything, he just gave a warning.
"Then the evil cultivator caught him?"
Niu Xiaosheng asked curiously.
"No, the other party was very cunning and allowed him to escape, but it doesn't matter. He obviously came here to the secret place in the cemetery. We will meet him when the time comes."
When Dao Ming and Deng Yuchun arrived at the Taoist temple last night, the entire Taoist temple had been burned to ashes, without leaving any clues. The matter was temporarily over.
Returning to the martial arts academy, Niu Xiaosheng resumed his daily routine, but his daily practice time was extended by two hours.
"Sister Xiaomei, did the little master receive any stimulation outside some time ago?"
In the bamboo forest, Chun Dai looked at Niu Xiaosheng, who was wielding a sword under the moonlight not far away, with a strange expression on her face.
"It's so exciting for you, do you think everyone is like you, spending three days fishing and two days drying fish?"
Dongmei poked the little sister's forehead. This girl had good talent, but she was a bit lazy.
The two of them quarreled for a while, then suddenly their expressions changed and they looked towards the bamboo forest.
"Sister Xiaomei, won't my eyes be dazzled?"
Chun Dai's eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.
In the bamboo forest, I saw that the sword body of Niu Xiaosheng's Qiu Shui sword was covered with a thin layer of red light, and even an inch-long qi light breathed out from the tip of the sword. This qi qi was not the condensed sword qi of true qi.
Instead, it contains the sharp power of Qi and blood.
"Hiss~"
The air was like cracked silk, which was cut open by a sword, and a long white streak was pulled out. The long sword did not touch the bamboo next to it, but the bamboo silently split into two pieces.
"Crack!"
The sound of the bamboo collapsing made Niu Xiaosheng, who was immersed in a certain state, suddenly wake up. He looked at the sword in his hand blankly, and his mind was full of questions. What happened just now? Why did it happen? How was it inspired?
"This is a move of sharp energy, a move that can only be performed by combining sword and energy and blood!"
Dongmei's expression is complicated, the sword and the energy and blood are integrated into one. These six words may seem simple, but it is difficult to do because so far, even she has not mastered this move.
"Edge of energy?"
Niu Xiaosheng murmured something and waved the long sword in his hand, trying to get back the feeling he had just now, but he always felt that something was missing and he could never get back to that state, let alone use the second sword.
Seeing the obviously impatient swing of the sword, Dongmei comforted her by saying, "Don't be impatient. Since you can swing that sword, you will definitely be able to swing the second and third sword in the future. It's getting late now."
, you are tired after practicing all day, it’s better to go back and rest first.”
"Yes, when practicing this kind of thing, the most important thing to avoid is impatience, so stop practicing."
Chun Dai directly reached out and cut into Niu Xiaosheng's sword move, grabbing his wrist.
After hearing the words of the two men, Niu Xiaosheng immediately calmed down and nodded. His body was indeed very tired from practicing in the morning, especially after he swung the sword just now, he felt that his body was almost empty.
It was late at night, and when he returned to the dormitory, everyone had fallen asleep.
Niu Xiaosheng rinsed the sweat off his body with cold water and then lay on the bed.
Although my body was exhausted, I couldn't fall asleep. My mind was filled with the sword I just used.
After thinking about it, I simply entered the space, first took a Qi and Blood Pill to replenish my Qi and blood, then picked a few tea leaves and put them in my mouth, and continued to practice the basics of swordsmanship.
Now his sword moves are no longer striking, stabbing, blocking, and washing, but include stabbing, splitting, hitting, teasing, picking, collapsing, intercepting, cutting, wiping, cutting, clouding, hanging, racking, pressing, etc.
Sword moves.
After this set, the sword light flashed like a ball of silver.
I don't know how long it took, but I heard a "chi!" sound, and a red edge appeared again on the sword of Qiu Shui.
"It's done!"
Niu Xiaosheng's eyes gleamed. He immediately grasped the feeling of this moment and continued to swing his sword. As he swung the sword repeatedly, all the blood and energy in his body was drained out. His legs went weak and he fell to the ground.
"So that's it."
Although his body was very tired, Niu Xiaosheng was very excited at this time because he felt that he had mastered this move.