Feng Qinghe managed to survive Old Villain Ji's Nine-leaf attack.
However, he was tricked by a mere disciple of the Evil Sky Pavilion. How could he accept this?
"Then let's die together —"
Feng Qinghe slapped his Dantian and charged forward.
He stomped his feet on the ground.
Buzz!
Mingshi Yin suddenly summoned his avatar!
Feng Qinghe glanced at the avatar and said in a deep voice, "Three-leaf? You overestimate yourself! "
Bang, bang, bang!
His palms continued to send out palm prints!
Mingshi Yin suddenly stomped his feet. His avatar rose half a meter into the air before it dropped again.
The Separation Hook in his hand clashed head-on with Feng Qinghe!
Boom!
Mingshi Yin felt his arms go numb, but he was not sent flying. Instead, it was Feng Qinghe who was sent flying.
Feng Qinghe, who was leaning forward to attack, was instantly sent flying backward. His eyes widened as he stared incredulously at Mingshi Yin who was coming after him.
"Four-leaf?"
A smile appeared on Mingshi Yin's face. The heaven-grade weapon in his hand gleamed coldly as he said, "You're good. You've almost forced me to use two-thirds of my strength!"
Feng Qinghe felt his scalp go numb.
He had underestimated his opponent!
In order to minimize the burning of his Qi Sea, he did not use his full strength!
"You can't kill me!"
Feng Qinghe wanted to continue struggling.
In just a blink of an eye, Mingshi Yin vanished.
Feng Qinghe's heart clenched. In this short period of time, he was actually afraid!
Was this pressure from a Four-leaf cultivator?
Xiu!
A cold light flashed.
Feng Qinghe landed on the ground and saw the cold light.
Nothing else seemed to have happened.
Mingshi Yin's silhouette appeared behind him.
The battle was over.
With a smile on his face, Mingshi Yin picked up the Separation Hook and scabbard. He studied it before he shook his head. He picked up a leaf and wiped the Separation Hook's blade.
Feng Qinghe chuckled. "I told you … you can't kill me."
Mingshi Yin ignored him.
Instead, he walked towards the canyon.
He wanted to see what kind of escape route Feng Qinghe had left in the canyon.
Feng Qinghe frowned.
Just as he was about to turn around, he felt a chill on his neck … When the wind blew on his neck, there seemed to be some kind of liquid flowing out.
He raised his hand and touched it.
His fingers were stained with fresh blood!
Ci —
A tearing pain engulfed his entire body from his neck. He wanted to scream, but his throat became hoarse and whimper.
Then, he felt his life rapidly slipping away.
The world spun around him, and he fell backward.
…
Mingshi Yin knew he possessed some sort of life-saving treasure. But he wasn't in a hurry to take it off.
He was cautious.
For cultivators like this, even if they were killed, there was a chance that they would make a vicious counterattack before they died.
The fact that Feng Qinghe was able to escape from his master's clutches proved that he was a very cunning person.
Mingshi Yin appeared relaxed, but in truth, he had put in a lot of effort and effort.
So what if he was wearing protective clothing? His neck couldn't block it.
After a while.
Mingshi Yin walked into the valley.
The ground of the canyon was densely packed with tree stumps, forming a dense array of plum blossom stumps.
The tree stump was engraved with all kinds of patterns.
Against the backdrop of the night, the patterns glowed from time to time, looking very strange.
Behind the tree stump was a wooden house.
The wooden house looked very drab and lonely.
If one didn't search carefully or have someone lead the way, it was hard to imagine that there was someone living here.
Mingshi Yin did not continue. According to Feng Qinghe, this was a contingency plan. In that case, it could very well be a trap.
Creak —
The door of the hut opened.
His voice was old and deep. "You've come from afar, please forgive me for not coming out to greet you. “
Mingshi Yin felt the power of the soundwave. He took two steps back and said, "I didn't mean to offend you, senior."
"Eh?"
Creak, creak, creak …
A stooped old woman walked out of the wooden house.
She walked slowly with the help of a cane.
Creaking sounds could be heard from time to time.
After she walked out of the room, she looked up at Mingshi Yin.
The moonlight grew dimmer and dimmer, but her eyes seemed to be very sharp. After a glance, she shook her head and said, "Young man, did you kill Feng Qinghe?"
Mingshi Yin's heart sank.
She was actually able to make such a judgment from such a distance.
She seemed to have noticed his confusion.
The old woman chuckled and said, "I've lived in this valley for many years, but no one has ever found this place … Feng Qinghe is the only one who knows."
"You're from the Zhencang Branch?" Mingshi Yin was prepared to slip away at any time.
However, he did not sense any killing intent from the old woman so he tried to converse with her.
"You can say that," the old woman replied.
"In that case, I'll take my leave."
"Wait."
The old woman said again, "I've promised Feng Qinghe one thing."
"What is it?"
"No matter who enters this valley, I'll do my best to kill them," the old woman said.
"…"
Mingshi Yin was speechless. Curiosity killed the cat. If he had known this would happen, he would not have come here. "No, no, no, old senior. Feng Qinghe wanted to kill me, and I was forced to retaliate! "
"Heh."
The old woman looked up at the entrance of the valley under the moonlight. "Since you're able to kill Feng Qinghe, your cultivation base must be high. I won't bully you. I'll fight you fairly. "
"No, no, no … You think too highly of me."
Mingshi Yin hastily admitted defeat and continued to say, "I'm just lucky. I picked up a treasure."
As soon as Mingshi Yin finished speaking, he covered his mouth.
'Isn't this a f * cking admission that I killed Feng Qinghe?'
"…"
The old woman nodded slowly. She walked from the wooden house to the Plum Blossom Stumps and said, "You're brave."
"Not at all." Mingshi Yin retreated.
"I hope you won't blame me after you die … Naturally, I'll fulfill my promise." The old woman sighed softly. "It's good that you're weak. This is going better than I expected."
She continued walking with the support of her walking stick.
The moment she stepped into the Plum Blossom Stumps, the two wooden stumps before her shone.
Talisman seals hovered above the Plum Blossom Stumps.
"Feng Qinghe overestimated himself and challenged my master. He deserved to die …" Mingshi Yin said, "My master isn't someone to be trifled with."
Mingshi Yin felt that the old woman's words were strange, but in his desperation, he said whatever came to his mind.
"Your master?"
"My master is the Evil Sky Pavilion's Master, Ji Tiandao."
Creak!
The old woman stood where she was, slightly stunned.
Mingshi Yin relaxed. 'Master's title is still the best. Did he wet his pants? '
"How's your master doing?" the old woman asked.
Mingshi Yin gave it some thought before he said, "My master has reached the Nine-leaf stage. He's the greatest Nine-leaf elite under the heavens!"
Swoosh!
A wooden stake rose from the ground.
It flew toward Mingshi Yin with a ring of Expansive Spirit Seals. Bam!
Bam! Bam!
Mingshi Yin raised his hands and struck with both palms. Bam! Bam!
Bam! Every time they collided, a wave of Expansive Energy would ripple out.
At the same time, he kept retreating and barely managed to block the wooden stake!
Mingshi Yin was shocked. This old woman … was more powerful than he had imagined!
The old woman said, "You're still wet behind the ears. Do you think I'm easy to fool?"
PS: I know it's a little short, but it's enough for four chapters a day. I'll try to make it longer in the future. Ask for tickets.
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