Chapter 220 Sword Sect, Sword Seventeen
Whoosh!
In the dense forest, figures flashed quickly.
The white shadow, the size of a palm, ran quickly, turning left and right, trying hard to get rid of the man behind him.
But no matter how it changes, the people behind him follow him slowly.
Benbenben!
call!
Suddenly, the scene ahead suddenly became clear, and the layers of green branches and leaves disappeared, and replaced by a small stream of blue rocks.
Swish!
At this time, a figure flashed and the white shadow suddenly rose up in the air.
It turned out to be a hare, and was caught with someone holding his ears.
This person who was holding a rabbit was wearing a black robe and a knife on his back. It was Chen Qian.
He looked at the rabbit in his hand and recalled that when he was following him, his feet were parallel to the ground, and he did not exert force or exert force. He relied on the process of quickly moving and changing direction by relying solely on the toes. He was ecstatic for a while, as if he was about to catch the trick of this kind of footwork.
This step method is a new set of steps added on the bookshelf on the first floor of the tower. It originated from the middle-aged man in the blue shirt and Luo Congbai from the Jiuquanmen.
Chen Qian fought with these two people, watching their eyes and hearing, and the movements of the other party when they used their steps were recorded in the depths of consciousness, and a booklet was formed in the tower of consciousness.
He had learned from Chu He and the other two that this set of steps is called "Nine Palace Steps". It is said that it is a set of steps derived from the mysterious wonders of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. It is practiced by ordinary people and has a flexible posture. If they have achieved success in their cultivation, like the elders of the Nine Fist Sect, they can even set up formations with steps to interfere with their opponents.
What Chen Qian has obtained now can only be regarded as the basis of the Nine Palace Step.
The tower can record the changes in the enemy's posture. It also uses data to deduce the elastic amplitude of the large tendon and the expansion angle of the muscles, thereby obtaining strength-related data, but it cannot obtain the operating parameters of the true qi in other people's bodies.
This Nine Palace Step must be combined with the Nine Palace Qi to be a complete exercise, so Chen Qian can only get a sub-book.
However, this is enough for Chen Qian. Although he does not know the luck method of the Nine Palace Step, the strength trick he obtained is quite good. He does not focus on the entire foot, but focuses on the changes in the toes and the generation of strength, which is more detailed and complementary than the three-turn step.
"My benefactor, let's take a break here first. It's coming soon..."
Three more big men came out of the jungle, and they were Chu He and others who were hunted by the Jiuquan Sect before. After the two sides exchanged their names, the three of them no longer called Chen Qian "Young Hero" but changed to "Lord Gong".
Chen Qian had a good impression of these three people. Although he was a little scheming, he was quite generous. After burying the Jiuquan Sect and the others, the four of them walked together.
As soon as they walked out of the woods, Sun Molong and Wei Zhen laughed, walked over, washed their faces with water, drank a few more sips, and said they were happy.
Chu He took the rabbit from Chen Qian's hands and put it together with other preys.
Since I have been with me, this old man has been responsible for cooking with fire, and his skills are reasonable.
After a stick of incense, the four of them sat together and ate the meat in big mouthfuls. Chu He and the other two took out a few more wine bags and took a few sips.
"...If we walk a few more miles, we will reach that village. We were all about to arrive, but we didn't expect Luo Congbai to come out of the middle of the journey and had to run away. Even the hired guide died. If the second brother had not made a mark and knew the way, we would have really lost our way in the woods."
As they ate and drank, the few people started chatting. Wei Zhen talked the most and told them all about the experiences of the three brothers along the way.
"When you get here, you really have to be careful." At this time, Chu He said with a serious expression, "The village where the miracle doctor is located is not far from here, and there are gathering in all directions. There must be people along the way who are robbing the miracle doctor. Luo Congbai will not be the first, nor will he be the last..."
Although Chen Qian has the highest cultivation level and the strongest combat power among the few people, he has the least experience in the martial arts world. Chu He also saw this and often reminds him, but his words are smooth and will not give Chen Qian a sense of teaching or guidance.
"Speaking of this, Luo Congbai's man seems to have to go to a medical meeting, right? I'm really nervous. I heard that the old guy advanced to the Zhoutian Realm a few years ago, and I don't know that he is so powerful now..."
Sun Molong was still waiting to continue, but Wei Zhen slapped him on the back and interrupted his words.
"Why do you think so much? Luo Congbai and his team were wiped out. Here, the mountains are deep, and the news cannot be spread. Take a step back and say, what can you do if it spreads? I'll kill you!"
"Don't worry about it. Old Luo is a Zhoutian warrior. He has already entered the jungle and moved towards Longshou Mountain. How could he stay in the outer forest?" Chu He said, waved his hand. "Okay, don't talk about this anymore. Don't mention this matter in the future. It's rotten in your stomach. Be careful that disaster comes from your mouth. [*you]"
The three of them said, Chen Qian was just drinking and eating meat, listening to it, but his heart became more and more calm, and he felt a faint yearning.
According to what Chu and He said, the medical consultation meeting gathered many young heroes from the heartland of Central China. Since he traveled through time, he has only contacted people from the northwest, and now he can finally expand his horizons.
"I don't know how good the heroes in Zhongzhou are. I heard that they are generally stronger than the Northwest..."
Just as he was thinking, his face suddenly changed, his ears moved slightly, he narrowed his eyes, and put down the meat and wine in his hand.
"Hmm? What did you find out by benefactor?" Seeing this, Chu He and the other two stopped talking.
Chen Qian made a gesture of silence to them, then turned his head to look at the bushes not far away.
Chu He and the other two also stopped their movements and looked at Chen Qian's gaze.
The woods are calm.
But soon, a rustling sound came, which was the sound of the grass being plucked, followed by the sound of rapid footsteps.
Wow!
The branches and leaves swayed, and three figures hurriedly ran out of them.
Two of them covered their shoulders, and blood penetrated into the cracks of their hands.
The three of them were all wearing dark blue clothes, but they were not strong outfits, with hollow patterns on them, which looked quite exquisite from a distance.
As soon as they rushed out of the jungle, they saw Chen Qian and others surrounded by the fire. Without saying hello, they rushed over directly.
"Is there any golden sore medicine? Bleeding cream?" One of them shouted while running, his eyes panicked. He seemed impatient.
"Yes!" Chu He responded and reached into his arms. He knew that it would be better to have less than more things at this time. The three of them criticized the medicine. Although their tone was not good, they obviously did not want to have conflicts, so they should not care about it. In order to avoid backfire.
But at this time, a white figure slowly walked out of the woods.
cold!
A chill came out of nowhere and enveloped the surroundings.
Sharp, like a sword.
Immediately, Chu He's movements froze. He knew that this sharp chill represented life.
"This is the sword intent! What a pure sword intent!" Sun Molong also froze in place and roared.
Chu He's pupils trembled, and his thoughts turned.
"This is a master who can emit characteristic energy. If you rashly hand over the medicine to someone who is chased by the master, it will easily attract anger and be punished by Wuyan."
Everyone's eyes turned and all fell on the white figure.
One person and one sword, white clothes are as snow.
When Chen Qian saw this man, his face showed surprise, feeling familiar, and after a closer look, he remembered that this was the man in white he met after he killed a group of thieves in Longyan Gorge?
At that time, he threw a knife at the other party, but it rebounded out of thin air and could not get close to him.
"This man also came to the Dragon Head Forest? I just broke through. I couldn't see through his cultivation level. I just felt that he was like a sword, extremely sharp. I wonder if I am qualified to find out until now." Chen Qian's eyes narrowed even thinner, and a trace of sperm was pounding in the cracks of his eyes. Like fire.
The man in white walked out, without looking at Chu He and others. The sword in his hand shook, and a sharp look rose from his body and rushed straight towards the three men in blue.
"Um!"
The three of them groaned, their faces suddenly turned pale. One of them turned his head and roared at Chu He: "Take out the medicine quickly!"
The three of them have been running since they appeared. At this time, they had already rushed to Chen Qian and others. Seeing Chu He stop taking medicine, he reached out and was about to come and take it. At the same time, a black shadow flashed in his hand and several ink lights shot out!
"Hmm? Hit?" Chen Qian let out a light ejaculation, stretched out his hand and pulled out the reincarnation knife behind him. His wrist trembled and the cold light flashed.
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!
The ink-colored light was blocked and fell to the ground, with a few sharp black thorns, half a finger long, not like metal.
"Suddenly, he used a sneak attack and used a hidden weapon. The people in the hinterland of Central China are quite straightforward."
Thinking in his heart, Chen Qian's eyes turned, noticed the resentment in the eyes of the three men in blue. He knew that it was bad and he held grudges again. He didn't say much, and a rush of energy suddenly rose up on his body, half like fire and half like ice, covering the three men in blue in an instant.
"Qi Ji! Characteristic Qi Ji! This guy in black robe is also a master!"
The three of them changed their faces, and their pale faces turned two more.
Their legs, which were originally alternating rapidly, were slowed down and their speed decreased immediately.
Behind the three of them, the man in white turned his head and looked at Chen Qian.
Chen Qian immediately felt a numbness on his face, and he felt like he was being stabbed by a fine needle.
This is the man in white who looks like a sword, which makes him feel like he is traction.
The man in white just glanced at Chen Qian, then withdrew his gaze, moved his right hand, and the sword in his hand slowly moved.
Without any warning, the three running men staggered together, and blood shot from their knees and fell to the ground.
"After this, your young castle lord has not appeared yet. It seems that he will not show up. Since that is the case, I can only force you to practice swordsmanship."
The white-clothed man said that he had put his sword in the sheath.
His voice was silent, steady and monotonous, but it gave people a sense of sharpness, as if even the words were swords.
As the man in white finished speaking, Chu He and the other two saw in surprise that the three men in blue lying on the ground splattered blood in their hearts, and they didn't know when they were stabbed by a sword!
"When did this man move?" Chu He and the other two felt that the man in white had a very strange trick, and they were frightened.
The man in white suddenly turned around, and his white shirt moved with the wind. He stared at Chen Qian calmly and nodded: "I'm not mistaken, you are indeed qualified to be a sword tester."
"Oh? With me trying the sword, I wonder who you are?" Chen Qian's face remained silent, but the ice and fire aura on his body suddenly surged, and his black robe sounded.
The sharp aura on the white man became stronger and stronger.
"Sword Sect, Sword Seventeen."
Chapter completed!