Thunder fell on the ground, and at the moment of the explosion, the monster beasts that were rampaging outside seemed to be aware of the pain. They rolled crazily on the ground, their stomachs were churning, and several people were shaken to their death.
Song Hansheng and Duan Hengdao's eyes widened slightly. They had never seen anything so lethal.
——Is this the secret magic weapon of Changming Sect?
This was the common thought in both of their minds.
Ye Qiao did not hesitate to drop three more bombs. Explosions were heard one after another, and the monster struggled more and more violently. The power of the bombs was no less than a blow from the golden elixir. Perhaps the monster's stomach was filled with steel.
Vulnerable parts.
When three bombs went down, a hole was blown out of the opponent's stomach.
"Run quickly."
After Duan Hengdao finished speaking, several people quickly rushed out.
Many disciples of the Yue Qing Sect were gathered outside. Their senior brother was swallowed up. They were running around anxiously. After sending a message to the elders, Yun Que hurriedly led his people to help.
When she saw the person coming out, she was immediately overjoyed: "Elder brother."
Yun Que looked at Song Hansheng worriedly, "Are you okay?"
The light blue robe makes the girl look elegant and refined.
A young man with a stern expression stood thoughtfully behind Yun Que, blocking the probing sight with a protective gesture.
The two men are talented and beautiful, and they are a perfect match.
"Are you from the Sword Sect?" Song Hansheng's expression softened and he noticed the other party's clothes.
The robes of the Wenjian Sect are mainly in uniform white.
Yun Que quickly explained: "Senior Brother Ye saw that I was alone, so he came with me on the way."
"Senior Brother Ye is super powerful." She arched her eyebrows, "I relied on Senior Brother Ye all the way here."
Song Hansheng looked a little worried, and he nodded slightly to the other party, "Thank you for taking care of our little junior sister."
"Yunque." He said, "Come here."
Yun Que was not very happy in his heart. How could a group of talisman cultivators have as high a force value as a sword cultivator?
She had no choice but to hide behind Mu Chongxi. Who wouldn't subconsciously seek shelter from a sword cultivator?
After finally finding a sword cultivator from the Wenjian Sect to protect him, Song Hansheng actually wanted her to come over. How is this possible!
Yun Que said nothing and silently rejected him.
Song Hansheng gritted his teeth after being disgraced. He had never seen this junior sister with such poor eyesight.
Which sect member would be so cowardly that he would take the initiative to seek refuge in other sects' ranks? She is shameless, and they, the Yue Qing Sect, still want her.
Mu Chongxi shouted on the spot: "Fuck, it's Ye Qinghan."
The young man is as cold as jade, dressed in black, holding a sword in his hand, and his eyebrows are cold and indifferent.
Shouldn't we just ask the chief disciple of the Sword Sect, Ye Qinghan?
Ye Qiao was slightly surprised: "Is he Ye Qinghan?"
The heartthrob novel is not NP-oriented, so it will definitely have a male protagonist.
When she read the novel, she had bet on the evil demon king and the cold master, but she never expected that the main palace would be Ye Qinghan, who was cheating like a cultivator version of Long Aotian.
"He is right." Mu Chongxi said firmly: "I am also a sword cultivator, and I definitely know Ye Qinghan. He is the only one with a natural sword bone. He formed an elixir at the age of fifteen. He is in the late stage of the golden elixir at the age of eighteen.
"
"Of course..." Seeing Ye Qiao's surprised face, she was afraid that her junior sister would also become Ye Qinghan's fan girl, so she quickly said: "Our senior brother is not bad at all, and he was the best in the world back then."
This was never mentioned in the original work.
Senior Brother...were you once comparable to the male protagonist?
In Ye Qiao's impression, is that obsessive-compulsive, upright and cold elder brother so powerful?
Song Jian, who was standing nearby, suddenly noticed Ye Qiao. His eyes widened: "It's you!!"
"Senior Brother, it was these two thieves who pressed my face against my face."
Ye Qiao was happily watching the show, when Song Jian suddenly gave him a voice that attracted the audience's attention.
Yun Que frowned and looked in the direction of Ye Qiao. His voice was soft and confused: "Second Senior Sister?"
After being away from the sect for so long, you still call yourself second senior sister. Do you want to sow discord with someone, or are you trying to remind yourself over and over again of the gap between the two of you when you were in the Yue Qing sect?
Ye Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to her and lowered his voice: "Is he coming to seek revenge from us?"
Thinking of revenge, Song Jian immediately shouted: "Surround them, don't let those people escape."
Song Hansheng also thought of the spirit stone that Ye Qiao had tricked away. He also rushed to the inner disciples behind him and said, "You guys should go and help too."
Seeing two groups of people surrounding him, Duan Hengdao took two steps back and shouted, "They and I are not on the same page."
"If you want to fight, hit them first."
Mu Chongxi: "Ah, are you so heartless? At least we have been in the same belly."
"..." Why does this sound so easy for people to misunderstand?
Mu Chongxi didn't want to leave, so his hand fell on the sword at his waist, "I can strike with one sword..."
Ye Qiao pulled him and said, "Stop using the sword."
In a real fight, they would not have the advantage in numbers.
What's more, Ye Qinghan hasn't made a move yet. If he does, it will be difficult for them to escape intact, and fighting will not solve the problem at all.
Mu Chongxi was pulled away by Ye Qiao without any explanation. The young man couldn't help but doubt his life and murmured, "I finally understand. The elder asked us to learn to walk on the breeze just to prevent us from being beaten to death when we go out."
In the past, I had always taken life and death lightly, and would do it if I didn't accept it. After my junior sister came, I either ran away or was on the way to escape.
"Ah, it turns out you are not casual cultivators?" Duan Hengdao was surprised: "I thought you were some of the casual cultivators who went out to practice."
"Stop nagging." Ye Qiao shouted: "They are catching up."
They were not only pursued by sword cultivators, but also by talisman cultivators.
Although Fu Xiu is not suitable for fighting, the most troublesome thing is those formations that are hard to guard against. It happens that none of them understands the formations.
The Changming Sect only had talismans and no records about formations. While being chased, Ye Qiao thought that when he got back, he would read through the talisman book given by Song Hansheng and study how to use talismans to set up formations.
Ye Qinghan disdained to get involved in the grudges between these inner sects. This simply lowered Long Aotian's standing, so Ye Qiao was not worried that the other party would interfere.
In front of him, the people from the Wenjian Sect were chasing after him. Ye Qiao turned his head and took advantage of them not paying attention, and the talisman in his hand flew out.
Ye Qiao didn't have much else, but now she had many talismans, and she scattered them out in one handful, as spectacular as a goddess scattering flowers.
Because there were so many of them, those people couldn't even hide.
Song Jian had a talisman stuck on his face. He just stretched out his hand to tear it off, but the next second he noticed that his limbs were gradually starting to lose control of his command.
Soon, he twitched twice as if he was electrocuted. He lay on the ground uncontrollably and began to imitate a snake, twisting and turning. At the same time, he trembled as if there was a leak in his trouser pocket.
"..." Duan Hengdao turned his head and saw this scene, shocked.
"What's happening here?"
Has the evil god invaded the world of cultivation?
The person who was labeled with the crawling talisman, neatly dressed in white inner disciple clothing, began to crawl on the ground, arching and crawling, like an insect, crawling faster and faster.
Gradually some casual cultivators noticed the movement here. When they stepped forward to check, they were all frightened by the scene in front of them.
I saw a group of Wenjian Sect disciples, led by Song Jian, starting to crawl strangely on the ground.
"This, is this for the Sword Sect?"
If they hadn't seen them all wearing Wenjian Sect robes, they would have almost thought that some insect or snake demon had evolved into a human being.
Song Jian was surrounded by a group of people who were watching and pointing at him. His face was filled with embarrassment and he crawled away in great panic.
"..."
Ye Qiao stopped running away, tilted his head and whispered to his fourth senior brother: "Look, I just said you can't wear sect uniforms every day and walk through the market, right?"