Chapter 220 Comparison

After Xiaoxiang left, Qin Yan did not stand still and wait. He walked along the mountain road, climbed over the cliff under the Taigu Bell Tower, and saw the tributaries of the snowy river quietly flowing down the slope.

Although this is not where he started, the scenery is also familiar. The remote and quiet place is a good place for cultivation.

He walked through the snowy river and walked to the middle of the river, and the water gradually lost his chest. The river that used to feel cold and piercing can only make him feel cold, which is much worse than the ice spirit he obtained in the ice hell. He opened his arms and fell back in the water, allowing the slow waves to carry him, as if he were about to fall asleep with his eyes closed.

After a difficult journey, it's time to clean up your appearance. He raised his right hand, and the tip of his five fingers started with a cold light. He gently wiped it from the top of his head, and the burnt yellow curly hair fell down and drifted along the water. Then, he removed all the fragments of the clothes hanging on his body. He drilled into the water and cleaned the dirt and blood stains at will in a drowsy and scattered feeling. Under the action of blood, the charred residues in all parts of the body began to fall off, revealing the new skin inside.

After a long time, when he was awakened by Xiaoxiang's call and poked out his head and opened his eyes again, he found that the river a few meters away had been dyed red, emitting a gloomy and bloody smell around him up and down.

"Qin, Brother Qin..." Xiaoxiang held a pile of clothes and stared at the strange scene with surprise, and her face turned slightly pale. She has amazing spirits and can naturally feel the gloom behind this strange scene. She is most afraid of this kind of mysterious ghost. If it hadn't been for Qin Yan, she would have turned around and run away with a scream.

Qin Yan frowned and looked at the bloody river water all over his body. A strong anger flashed in his eyebrows, and then calmed down, turned into a warm look, and smiled at Xiaoxiang: "It's okay."

As the words fell, a pure golden light appeared on his body, accompanied by gentle and pure power, which immediately stirred up the red river. The calm river suddenly burst with countless waves, the red water fluctuated, and the red color gradually faded away, and finally returned to clarity.

He breathed a soft sigh of relief. The power of Buddhism has a miraculous effect in dealing with these ghosts, whether it is the human soul or the demon's resentment.

He finally washed all parts of his body in the river and then turned around and walked towards the shore.

Seeing that his chest and lower abdomen gradually came out of the water, Xiaoxiang quickly threw down his clothes and turned around with a red face.

Qin Yan put on his clothes, looked down at the reflection in the water, and was satisfied with his new image. Although the long hair has turned into short hair, which is not as good as the unrestrained and calmness of the past, a little coldness has been added, which just makes up for the slight weakness of pale skin.

However, why does this dress... look strange?

Looking at his questioning eyes, Xiaoxiang hesitated: "This... is the men's clothing I used to wear when I went down the mountain. It may be a little small, and I can't find any other clothes for the time being. Brother Qin, just do it first..."

When Qin Yan heard the words, he raised his sleeves and put them under his nose and sniffed gently. Sure enough, there was a fragrance of a girl. He nodded relievedly, and a strange smile appeared on his face. When he looked up, he saw that Xiaoxiang had been ashamed by his behavior and ran away with a burning red glow on his face.

Qin Yan smiled gently and followed her slowly after seeing her figure run a distance.

It's rare to make such progress today. What a surprise. It's just too much, and it's better to let nature go as far as possible.

Qin Yan's body is much smarter than Xiaoxiang's. He soon reached the same position as her and walked forward calmly.

Xiaoxiang wanted to try the gap between himself and his eldest brother's light skills, and also showed the top footwork on the peak, intending to catch up with Qin Yan's footsteps. However, with all her means and full strength, she can only find in vain that the distance between the two is getting farther and farther, and she can't catch up. However, Qin Yan's posture was extremely calm, better than walking in a leisurely court, which made Xiaoxiang even more annoyed.

But she soon found that Qin Yan did not shake her away. When the distance between the two reached 30 steps, although Qin Yan's posture remained unchanged, his speed slowed down and remained consistent with her.

Xiaoxiang saw hope and accelerated again to catch up, but Qin Yan's speed also increased at the same time, always keeping 30 steps away from her.

Xiaoxiang finally recognized the futile reality, gave up the struggle, and let Qin Yan's figure lead herself 30 steps ahead and accept this silent tacit understanding.

She is now beginning to realize that the power of this chief elder brother is not only reflected in his fierce means. In all aspects, he is far superior to his peers, and his unfathomable cultivation is not much worse than that of the older generation of teachers... Perhaps only he is the only one who is really sure to fight in the field. A person who sings fiercely!

The two returned to the demon gate along the snow river and gradually saw three or two groups of other demon disciples. When they saw Qin Yan, they showed a surprised expression, and some people couldn't hide their gloating look - these days, the prestige was so powerful that they could almost be called invincible in the demon gate. Their reputation caught up with Huang Fan in those years, and even covered up the light of Qin Yan. Many people thought that Qin Yan's chief had achieved the lead.

"Where's the chief? Why did he show up today?"

"Maybe he went to hide and practice some secret skill. He should have felt the pressure of Ge Xinglie. Alas, in fact, the chief brother is also an amazing figure. If he can stay in the Wusheng Pavilion for five days, he can simply remember the history of the entry school. Unfortunately, a song came out of nowhere..."

"What do you think the chief has a good chance of winning against Brother Song?"

"Well - it should be 20% or 30%. Although it is rumored that the chief brother defeated Ye Ying in one move, after all, no one has witnessed it. He has rarely acted in front of everyone in the past five years. Although it is to hide his strength, it is also a manifestation of lack of self-confidence. Ge Xinglie is much more arrogant. As you can see, no one can take over his ten swords. Even masters such as Ye Ying and Yan Zhihe died under his swords, and I suspect that he has not used real strength at all..."

"Yes, I feel that Brother Ge's real cultivation has reached the Tianyuan level, and the chief should be dying of urgency now..."

The two disciples were whispering, and suddenly felt that the corners of their eyes lit up, and they saw a beautiful figure in a green gown standing beside them and staring at them with cold eyes.

The two hurriedly silenced and looked at each other. After a few seconds, they squeezed out a smile and said, "Senior Lu, we just talked about it. Don't take it to heart..."

Xiaoxiang looked at them for a moment and said nothing. She quickly turned around and walked away.

She originally wanted to tell them that with the chief's ear, she could have heard your words clearly for a long time, so as not to avoid accidents. But when he saw the silent waiting figure 30 steps ahead, he couldn't say this sentence.

Yes, although Brother Qin sometimes seems to be irritable, he is not a murderous person. How can I not understand?