At midnight that day, because I did not encounter a village, a few people rested in a birch forest, and this place was less than two days away from Guangling. According to Wang Xiaojing, the three swords meetings were three days later, so the few people were not in a hurry to go.

Wang Xiaojing was sitting under a birch tree at this time, looking up at the stars in the sky and sighing: How great would it be if people were like stars in the sky? They would do their own jobs and do not fight each other, and they could exude brilliant light.

Qingyan lay not far away and said with a smile: Brother Xiao Jing, as far as I can tell, although the stars in the sky seem to be towering, most of them are moving, and some will fall from the sky.

Dong Tie was energetic when he heard this and asked in surprise: Brother Qingyan, are you talking about "meteors"? I have heard others mention this, but I have only heard of it and never seen it. You said that the stars in the sky will fall, how big a pit would it be.

Qingyan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that they were also called "meteors" in this world. However, he could not explain in detail to Dong Tie. Not to mention whether he could understand it, just because of Wang Xiaojing and Dong Yu's cleverness, if he explained it according to the methods of later generations, he would definitely be suspected by them.

So Qingyan carefully considered the language and replied: Brother Dong, I had the honor to see meteors. They would magically burn out on the way of falling, and they would disappear before they land on the ground, so I don’t know how big a pit will be made. It seems that if Brother Dong wants to know, he can only ask the fortune teller when and where will the meteors appear.

Brother Qingyan, let’s not mention whether the fortune teller is a fortune teller. Can you tell me what the meteor looks like? I heard from my father that some fall alone, but sometimes they fall from the sky in groups and are very shocking. Is it true? Dong Tie’s eyes are shining.

Qingyan smiled faintly and explained: Yes, the single one is called a meteor, and most of them are called a meteor shower. I think Brother Dong's father was fortunate to have seen a meteor shower. He looked up at the starry sky. The best season for meteor showers was like this summer night. I asked a few friends to lie on the hills and look at the gorgeous meteor showers. It was definitely a great pleasure in life.

When they heard Qingyan say that he had seen a meteor, they were all interested and were about to ask carefully. Suddenly, the four of them looked at each other and their bodies were stunned. Then they exchanged their eyes.

‘Huahu...’          ‘Huahu...’

A slight sound came from the shrubs around him. If it were an ordinary person, he would never feel it so easily.

Just as the four of them were about to get up slowly, a man in a black night clothes rushed down from the tree above Wang Xiaojing. The man had a long moon-white sword in his hand, and stabbed Wang Xiaojing's head like a mountain pressing down on him.

This killer move from heaven is hard to defend, but the killer obviously underestimated Wang Xiaojing. Wang Xiaojing quickly pulled out a purple gold soft sword from his body, swung the opponent at the critical moment, then rolled on the spot, and distanced himself from the killer.

At this time, Qingyan and Dong Tie and Dong Yu had quickly leaned towards Wang Xiaojing. The four of them formed a small circle with their backs against each other. They did not stare at the killer, but observed the surroundings vigilantly.

After the killer who failed the attack stood still, he raised his arm and pressed forward. Then, more than a dozen men in black dressed in uniform slowly walked out of the bushes. Although each of them had different weapons, they all exuded a strong murderous aura, and the person who came was not good.

Qingyan looked at the killer suddenly appearing around him, and his heart sank. It seemed that he could not escape this disaster. He felt guilty when he thought that he had implicated Dong Tie and the others. Although he had not been together for a long time, Qingyan believed that he had become excellent friends with them. Thinking of this, Qingyan raised his foot and walked forward two steps.

Seeing Qingyan's actions, Dong Tie laughed and said: Brother Qingyan, your temperament is even more urgent than me. Hahaha, it's okay, there are twelve people on the opposite side, and there are five of us brothers each, and the remaining two are distributed to Dong Yu and Xiao Jing for cooking.

When Qingyan heard Dong Tie's words, he felt even more uncomfortable. He took a deep breath and said to the killers around him: I know what your purpose is, so I don't resist and follow you. I hope that it will not be difficult for my friends, who have nothing to do with this matter.

As soon as he said this, Dong Tie and Wang Xiaojing were both stunned on the spot. Only Dong Yu's expression did not change much, but turned his head and looked at Qingyan deeply. Koala was also shocked by Xiao Sha's atmosphere at this time, and ran to Qingyan's shoulder very smartly, and then got into his arms.

After hearing Qingyan's words, the killers on the opposite side did not respond. Instead, they stepped forward slowly and slowly narrowed the range of Qingyan and his men's activities. Seeing that the other party was not moved by his words, Qingyan became even more anxious. He raised his voice and continued: Everyone, you only have me, why bother with your friends? Why not kill me now and end everything. I just hope you can let my friends go!

At this time, one hand was placed on Qingyan's shoulder mountain. Qingyan looked back and found that it was Dong Tie. What was strange was that the expression on his face was very funny at this time, as if he was holding his smile with great difficulty.

Perhaps because they couldn't hold it in, Dong Tie let out a shocking laugh, and then Wang Xiaojing and Dong Yu also burst into laughter. In this Xiao Sha atmosphere, it was extremely strange, which made Qingyan confused.

Dong Tie smiled and said: Brother Qingyan, I don’t know what trouble you have caused outside, but you really wronged them. They are not you who want to kill, but the three of us, hahaha... You asked me to say what you are good about, even those who killed you can admit your mistake. After a pause, the smile on Dong Tie's face disappeared instantly and he said in a deep voice: But Brother Qingyan, you can deal with us in front of a strong enemy, and you would rather die by yourself than implicate us. Brother, I will remember this friendship until the day of my death.

Wang Xiaojing echoed: That's right, brother Qingyan, although we haven't been together for a long time, I am very moved by what you did today.

Dong Yu snorted: You still have a conscience.

Qingyan was shocked at this moment. Could it be that he was really wrong? The target of these killers was not himself but Dong Tie and the other three? Thinking of this, Qingyan looked at the killers around him. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad at this moment, and then shook his head with a bitter smile.

Dong Tie was even more happy to see Qingyan like this and said: Brother Qingyan, how should we deal with such a situation?

Qingyan was gradually infected by Dong Tie's heroic spirit, and he couldn't help but feel proud and cheerful in his heart. He smiled and said: Brother Dong, Brother Jing, and Miss Dong Yu, what else can he do in such a situation? Of course, he should start first!

As soon as the word "Strong" landed, Qingyan had already drawn out his short sword and shot at the nearest killer. Dong Tie and the other three also attacked the opponent in front of him at the same time as Qingyan's actions. However, the killers were not surprised by Qingyan's sudden attack, and calmly greeted him with the weapons in their hands.

When fighting with the opponent, Qingyan's brain was thinking about a strategy to break the enemy at the same time. At this time, he had three opponents, two with swords and one with swords. Although his moves were fierce and ruthless, he was lucky that he was not as good as his master, so he fought for a while.

Going sideways to avoid a sword that stabbed into his heart, Qingyan took advantage of the momentum and turned around and slashed at the killer on the left. The killer was very agile. After blocking the horizontal sword forward, he raised his foot and kicked Qingyan. Seeing that he missed a blow, Qingyan raised his knee to block the opponent's kick, and then quickly retreated backwards and avoided the swords on both sides of his body.

It seems that these people are not ordinary people. After taking advantage of the gap to observe the battle situation of the other three people with their light, Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Dong Tie and the others were not at a disadvantage.

After a little relieved, Qingyan focused on dealing with the opponents in front of him. The three killers did not expect that Qingyan would have extraordinary martial arts at such a young age. They couldn't help but be surprised. After exchanging eyes with each other, they continued to attack Qingyan.

While Qingyan raised his sword to fight, he thought in his heart that these killers' skills are not weak. If he only relied on sword skills, even if he did not lose his own way, he would be exhausted before the other party. It seems that he could only use the Lingxiao Art, which he was not familiar with.

Making up his mind, Qingyan secretly mobilized the internal energy in the Qi Sea, and soon filled the meridians all over his body. At this time, Qingyan was surprised to find that the speed of internal energy flowing in this exercise of qi was even faster than the time he fought with Dong Tie. It seemed that the Lingxiao Art was indeed extraordinary. He, a person without any foundation, made progress so quickly.

In fact, Qingyan didn't think so much. The Lingxiao Art is a mysterious and mysterious skill in the world. Another Qingyan did not have any foundation before practicing the Lingxiao Art. Although the Dharma wisdom passed on the dying power, it was not mixed with water at all. His death was due to the poison and the Pure Land Pill, which damaged the physical functions. Therefore, the pure internal energy of Buddhism was passed on to Qingyan without reservation, but Qingyan didn't know how to use it.

What's even more amazing is that after practicing the Lingxiao Art, the internal energy left by the Dharma wisdom was actually integrated with it and was transformed into part by the Lingxiao Art. Therefore, Qingyan's daily practice progress was not a thousand miles a day, but at least it was a small success. However, Qingyan also experienced the danger in this. When the two internal forces competed in the stone chamber that day, Qingyan suffered a lot.

At this time, Qing Yan certainly didn't understand the key points. After dodging a sword, the hand holding the knife changed from right to left. The right hand that was freed was cleared and then gave the other party a hard palm. Before the killer who was hit in the chest understood what was going on, he was knocked away by Qing Yan's slim palm, and then landed heavily on the ground without moving without any sound.

This sudden change shocked the other two killers very much. They thought the boy in front of him had good sword skills, but they didn't expect that he had learned the best internal martial arts. Thinking of this, the two of them had a solemn feeling in their eyes.

Qingyan succeeded with one blow, but was not proud of himself. Instead, he rushed towards one person quickly when the two killers were stunned, and made a palm with his right hand to prepare for the same trick again. The two killers were very afraid of Qingyan's methods and retreated together. However, Qingyan was in power and was unforgivable, and gradually attached himself to the two of them at an increasingly fast speed.

The two killers knew that if this continues, they would be caught up sooner or later, so they turned around and met Qingyan. Of course, Qingyan would not miss this opportunity and slapped it again with a palm. Just as the killer's horizontal sword was about to block it, how could Qingyan actually make a move, put his palm in his right hand, and the short knife in his left hand slashed hard on the man's chest.

The palm force retracted by the right hand was not a real virtual move. After the short knife slashed the chest of the killer on the left, Qingyan twisted his toes and used force, and his body quickly swirled. The right palm hit him again and slapped the waist of the man on the right.

This attack can be said to be one after another, and there is no delay. After Qingyan stood still, he himself did not expect it to be so smooth.
Chapter completed!