Chapter 305: Call at the door... The oriole is behind? Ah!)
Qingfeng Mountain.
As the birthplace and rise of Aomine style, like other ancient oriental schools, it was specially chosen to be in an inaccessible place with few people. It followed the rules of escaping from the world. In the past, it was either practicing martial arts or quietly meditating, and it was peaceful.
Peaceful.
But today, this peace was suddenly broken.
At this time, outside Qingfeng Mountain, several young people were walking over with excited expressions and couldn't stop talking.
"I heard that there is a real ancient school on Qingfeng Mountain. That is real kung fu, and it is different from what those martial arts schools use to bluff people."
"It's true, we've been walking for so long and we haven't even seen a single person. This place is so remote, it doesn't look like it's inhabited!"
"Don't believe me, I found this out with great difficulty. Anyway, I have to learn something during this holiday, otherwise it will be so disgusting to watch that guy show off all day long!"
"I think you think that the goddess will be snatched away by others. If you ask me, just find a martial arts gym to practice casually. Why come to this remote place? Even if there is one, there will definitely be no water, no electricity, and even the Internet.
If not, I don’t believe you can bear it!”
"Humph, how can you practice martial arts if you don't have any perseverance... Wait, there seems to be someone in front of you?"
The group of people walked forward laughing and joking, and suddenly they saw several figures turning out on the road ahead. They were both men and women, and they were of different heights. They were wearing retro clothes. Among them was a beautiful woman who was surrounded like stars and the moon. Only her back could be seen.
, which made several people’s hearts beat wildly.
"Dressed like this, are you filming?"
Some people murmured to themselves, but the remaining people didn't think much about it. They walked quickly towards these people, wanting to ask for directions and chat with the beauties among them. Who knew that those people were so fast? In the blink of an eye, they were there.
It threw them away for a long distance.
And until they were panting from exhaustion, they finally failed to catch up with those people. While looking at each other, something strange emerged in their hearts. Especially among the people of the Eastern Empire, there were actually quite a few similar legends.
"Otherwise, we'd better come back another day."
A weak voice suddenly rang.
...
Just when a few people successfully avoided committing suicide and chose to leave, Qingfeng Mountain was now fully armed and heavily guarded. Even the air seemed to be filled with a chilling atmosphere.
Some disciples carrying long knives or swords on their backs followed their master and stood outside the mountain gate with stern faces. From the occasional cold light, it was obvious that these were sharp weapons for killing people and not decorative items.
"coming!"
Suddenly, standing at the front of the crowd, an old man with gray eyebrows and three long beards suddenly opened his eyes and held the long sword at his waist with one hand. His veins were exposed, and he was obviously not as calm as he appeared.
The disciples behind him all trembled when they heard this. Some disciples showed grief, anger and generosity on their faces, while others bit their lips and looked pale.
They can't help but be afraid. Recently, the force that calls itself "Tian Yao Palace" has risen with great momentum. The number of masters among them is probably only comparable to that of the great demon during the great catastrophe decades ago.
So far, four or five ancient sects have been attacked with brutal methods, which can be called another catastrophe.
"Could it be that another catastrophe is coming?"
The old man held the hilt of his sword tightly and looked at the end of the mountain road. Several undisguised figures exuding huge momentum slowly walked over. The surrounding mountain wind seemed to become fierce in an instant, and all the disciples behind him were shaking.
Take a step back.
"You devil, how dare you act so recklessly in our Qingfeng Mountain!"
Seeing this scene, an angry look suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes. Instead of retreating, he drew out his sword with a clang, took a step forward, and roared sternly. A large green cloud of smoke suddenly filled the air behind him.
"The leader of Qingfeng Mountain is called Qingweizi. Do you think you and the old guy hiding in secret can stop us?"
A cold voice sounded, and there were a total of five figures going up the mountain. The core one was naturally Mrs. Bai, who slowly turned around and looked at the formation in front of her with a smile on her face. Her charming and beautiful face gave her some concentration.
The male disciples who didn't have enough eyes could see straight.
"It's time to slay demons and demons!"
Qing Weizi glanced at Madam Bai, and then at the several people behind her who had different auras but were equally large. One of them even laughed ferociously at him, showing his fangs, and his heart suddenly sank, but no one loses.
array, but cannot fall behind in terms of words.
"Before I change my position, with these words, I will definitely wipe out your whole family, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!"
Madam Bai still had a smile on her face, but the words she spat out were like ice, making people shudder. As a demon, no matter how human-like it looks, it is not human after all, except for the protagonist in folk love stories.
, most demons regard humans as food.
Of course, the vast majority of human beings are equally firm in their attitude towards slaying demons. The grudges and various entanglements between the two have run through the entire mythological history of the Eastern Empire.
"But according to the holy decree, God has the virtue of good life. As long as you hand over the things obediently, I will let you go. How about it?"
Madam Bai narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Qing Weizi and said, but the latter refused immediately without thinking: "Don't even think about it, how can a person of my generation surrender to the monster and kill him if he wants, why bother talking nonsense?"
He knew that there was no way he would be spared today in front of five real-level demons, but Qingweizi was able to become a master and was full of courage and courage. He actually took the lead in holding a long sword and rushed towards Madam Bai.
Like a moth to the flame!
"Slay demons and help the world!"
A brilliant light suddenly shot out from his long sword, overwhelming the sky and covering the few people. At the same time, a green light flashed through the darkness, piercing the void and heading straight towards Madam Bai.
"What a headache!"
Facing this scene, Madam Bai's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but in the end, her body flashed, and several figures behind her rushed out at the same time. All kinds of auras and auras spread overwhelmingly. All the disciples who had gathered the courage to follow her suddenly became confused.
He was pressed to the ground, unable to move.
"Control them but don't kill them. I'll go in and get the things."
After leaving a word, Madam Bai flashed and stepped into the gate of Qingfeng Mountain. Qingweizi and another real person were besieged by two real-level demons respectively. If Lu En hadn't warned Bai just now,
Madam, try not to kill anyone if you can. The corpse has already been laid on the spot.
Naturally, Mrs. Bai did not launch an attack rashly. Instead, she chose to attack suddenly after mastering enough intelligence. Therefore, she quickly headed towards the place where the forbidden weapons are stored in Qingfeng Mountain. Unexpectedly, she had just entered this treasure house-like building.
In the small building, I happened to bump into a figure whose face and body were shrouded in spiritual light!
The two of them bumped into each other and were stunned for a moment. Madam Bai glanced over and saw that the figure was holding a bronze-colored long sword covered with cloud beast thunder patterns in his hand!