Chapter 44 Shock 2
Today's second update. [ There is a big outbreak in the push period, please collect it.]
The halberd's heart tightened slightly, and he heard the crow singing in the distance. Suddenly, he had a very bad foreboding. He had only seen the master show such an expression twice. The first time was when he practiced and went crazy, and the second was now.
He frowned uneasily. After reaching the body mirror, he pulled the slightly smaller clothes due to the expansion of his muscles and asked seriously, "Master, I have been to Yaowang Valley."
The old man Qingshan's eyebrows flashed a complex look, and his old face was slightly wrinkled and sad. He took a look at the iron man. The tower-like teenager would be sorry and quietly walked outside the house, leaving room for the two masters and apprentices.
The old man Qingshan leaned against the circle chair in the house tiredly, supported his knees with his right elbow, squeezed his eyebrows hard, and asked, "The Yaowang Valley where he went to at the drug-fighting conference? Did you meet Jin Yutang? What about the elders of Tianyi Taoism? What are you doing there?!"
The halberd stared down at the thick-soled green boots that were worn from Yaowang Valley and had not been replaced. Feeling the gradually cool weather after the Mid-Autumn Festival, his uneasiness became more and more intense. Like a child who made a mistake, he lowered his eyebrows, lowered his hands straight to his side, and carefully explained to the master the day of his old man's wandering. What happened to the son.
From eating wedding wine in Chengjiazhuang, to returning from Yaowang Valley, to the entanglement between Lin Youshan and Yaowang Valley and the magic road, to how many cucumbers were taken from the old astragalus farmer and how much car and horse money it took back to Yanziping.
The old man Qingshan listened carefully, frowned more and more tightly, and his expression became more and more tense. As soon as he finished speaking, he smashed the pear-wood square table in the room and said angrily, "You are a troublesome man!"
The painting halberd's body trembled and was shocked by the sudden anger of the good-tempered old man in front of him. In addition to being uneasiness, his heart was still uneasy at this moment. Birds that had not yet migrated kept flying out of the forest south of Yanziping, screaming and flying somewhere in panic.
"Call Mumu! Run away!" The old man of Qingshan suddenly roared in a hoarse voice, and his body soared, overwhelming, and his consciousness was released, as vast as a sea of anger...
Huil's breath suddenly tightened, and his throat was as uncomfortable as being pinched by something... He was most familiar with this momentum. On that day, in the Valley of the King of Medicine, he barely reached this step by borrowing thousands of wind insects, but at this moment, the old man who had been together for decades burst out of his power...
Everyone in Yanziping sensed this power and burst into tears in the eyes of the children who were still playing at the entrance of the village. Wow, they opened their mouths, but could not make any cry. It was not that they could not make any noise, but they were afraid to make any sound.
The aunt, who was still making a fire and cooking, resisted the pressure and tremblingly went out to hold her child in her arms and looked around in horror. In addition to fear, she also spewed out some slight anger in her eyes. She was angry about whether the bastard god occasionally passed by the village, revealing the mighty god...
Most of the villagers in Yanziping were paralyzed with this power and looked at nowhere.
The old man Qingshan was in the room, and his expression was as cold as the winter wind of the twelfth lunar month. Looking at the south side of Yanziping, he could not see the sky, and something was about to spray out of the sky.
In addition to surprise, he can no longer hold unnecessary emotions in his heart. He can never believe that this master who has been together for a long time has the cultivation of enlightenment, and he has only practiced for a hundred years?
Remember what he said when he was a child on the mountain road outside Qingzhu City - "Lin You's thin tiger died in a cage without good intentions."
At that time, he was naive and thought that the other party was just deliberately embarrassing, but there was indeed something hidden in it...
"How far can you go with Mumu!" The old man Qingshan roared again, and his face was several times old. No matter how stupid the teenager was, he guessed that there would be some bloody stories. He did not hesitate to rush out and overturn the short ones in the house in panic. The short ones flew out and hit the earthy wall and turned them into a mass of waste.
I searched in a panic all the way. The firewood house, the kitchen, the most talkative widow Zhang's house, Wang Bo's house, which often gives you some pickles, and the fields east of the village... The painting halberd really panicked. The iron man followed silently with his fist and searched the whole Yanziping outside his consciousness.
"East." The tower-like man's thick eyebrows were squeezed between his eyebrows and said in a low voice.
The painting halberd rushed there in a hurry and couldn't help responding to the pleading eyes thrown by the body. It ran to a slope east of Yanziping. Mumu was holding the green grass leaves and humming a light tune in his mouth and slowly walked this way.
He looked at the grass leaves held in the arms of the dark girl and recognized that this was an important seasoning in the secret braised pork, but somehow he suddenly became angry and roared angrily, "Don't you feel such a great power? Such a dangerous thing is still running outside!?"
As soon as he finished roaring, he suddenly found something wrong. Although the power of the old man Qingshan did not target Yanziping, how could Mumu, an ordinary girl, be like an innocent person?
Mumu squeezed his mouth and thought for a moment. He suddenly realized and said carelessly, "I mean, why is the old man's breath suddenly a little strange..."
The halberd didn't have time to think about the key. He suddenly felt that his heart contracted sharply, and a cold murderous intention came from the south. He nervously grabbed the girl's hand, but he didn't know where to escape.
The iron man looked calm as usual and said coldly, "I'm coming..."
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Yanziping Laolin, a sword comes from the south...
The only sword cultivation in Tiance Gate... Eight counts to see each other!
A middle-aged Confucian student wore a wide and thin blue shirt, wearing a square scarf and hat, and stepped on a simple flying sword. The flying sword rolled up thousands of clouds and floated. No one dared to move where the tip of the sword was directed.
The painting halberd wiped away the slippery sweat from his forehead, grasped Mumu's hand tightly, suppressed his fear, and whispered, "It's okay."
The iron man was cold, but it can be seen from his slightly trembling hands that he was also very afraid.
The Confucian students had not yet arrived at Yanziping, and the momentum bursting out from the hut at the end of Yanziping Village was a little more powerful, like the sea of anger turning up huge waves again, and an extremely strong voice came from the hut and resounded through the sky.
"Eight calculations! Get back!"
Eight calculations have already set up a sword, hanging not far from Yanziping, standing proudly, regardless of the angry rebuke just now, as if it can break through the sky, thinking that he is another practitioner of enlightenment, and he is a sword practitioner - the sword practitioner of Tian Cemen!
The nine streams of Tiancemen's swordsmanship in the world - this is only because ordinary people are invincible for the difficulty of practice. Even if they are geniuses like Murong Xiaoyu, they have integrated all the 14 strategies of Tiancemen in ten years and dare not touch them, but they have been calculated that this master respected by Murong Xiaoyu has succeeded!
The painting halberd saw this middle-aged Confucian who had a relationship on the mountain road outside Qingzhu City ten years ago, and a piercing chill invaded his whole body...