Too Reckless - Vol 15 Chapter 20

Outside the inn, many heroes from all corners of the world watched Gugua Nuxia jump from the second floor and almost slapped their feet.

Standing on the roof, Huang Jinghe saw that the young boy and girl looked like a young man who had just entered the arena, full of chivalry but not aware of the dangers of the river and lake, and said:

“Liu Shaoxia, this matter has nothing to do with you, leave quickly.”

He surrounded the inn around the remote mountains in the forest, raised his sword and said angrily:

“The person who killed me still wants to leave…”

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by ‘Liu Shaoxia’ opposite:

“The grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes are endless. Either you don’t do it, you have to cut the grass and root it. The Yellow Woman can just watch, and I will deal with these people.”

? ?

Many of the heroes of the rivers and lakes were stunned by this wild boy who was born with a calf and was not afraid of tigers. With so many seniors in the rivers and lakes present, they would not run away when they caused trouble, and even threatened to cut the grass and eradicate their roots.

Fu Song saw the aura of ‘Liu Dazhuang’ and felt that this sub-ontology should not be a minor character, but he didn’t know it. After a little change in his mind, he asked:

“It’s you who killed the young owner of Baidao Zhuang?”

Miss Qiu accidentally lost someone, but the dignified Jade Rank Sword Cultivator couldn’t hide behind Zuo Lingquan with a shy face, and responded coldly:

“So what?”

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth, but his lines were robbed, so he could only change his words with a big knife:

“What? Are you afraid?”

Lin Yuanshan laughed angrily at this, he raised his sword and said solemnly, “Good boy, I want to see how capable you are.”

When the words fell, the sword in his hand ‘choking’ was unsheathed, bringing a touch of cold light in the night rain, and stabbing Zuo Lingquan’s heart.

Although the blessed land is a secular world, the dreamers are all monks who are not low in Taoism. Their talent and understanding are not the best in the practice Taoism, but they are also called one in a thousand miles; Comprehension of the cultivation way and the attainments of martial art are naturally not bad.

Lin Yuanshan’s sword does not have the blessing of spiritual energy, but from the momentum to the skills, it is definitely beyond the level of the world.

Huang Jinghe on the roof saw the heat of the sword, worried that ‘Liu Shaoxia’ would not be able to catch it, and wanted to shoot, but immediately stopped.

I saw Lin Yuanshan striding to attack, piercing the rain curtain with the sword in his hand, but in the blink of an eye he had already reached Zuo Lingquan’s chest and abdomen.

Zuo Lingquan’s reaction was naturally not like that of a fledgling young man, he calmly turned to the side slightly, used the knife in his hand to understate the staggered long sword, and then slammed into Lin Yuanshan’s arms with an ingenious stick against the mountain. .

bang—

A muffled sound came from outside the door of the inn.

Lin Yuanshan’s way of shooting was clearly understood at a glance, and before he could unload his strength and retreat, his chest slammed into Zuo Lingquan’s shoulder.

A normal Lianjiazi can knock down the wall this time, but Lin Yuanshan is obviously not as strong as the wall. There was a crisp ‘click-‘ sound from his chest, and he flew backwards and hit the leg of the horse Fu Song was sitting on. above.

“Huh…!”

There were many Jianghu people present with expressions of horror on their faces. Unexpectedly, Lin Yuanshan couldn’t hold back even a single face, and even Fu Song was stunned.

Lin Yuanshan’s injuries were not serious, but he would not be beaten to death. After he fell to the ground and stood up, his face turned morbidly blue and he said angrily!

“Come together, kill me!”

More than a dozen Jianghu tourists have seen that Zuo Lingquan is by no means an ordinary person, and there is still a Huang Jinghe standing on it. They have no mind to pay attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes. They all drew their knives and swords and rushed towards Zuo Lingquan. , the two sides battled into a ball in an instant.

Whether in the secular world or in the practice of Taoism, courage has a great influence on combat ability.

The people present in Jianghu are no longer afraid of death, and they only have one life, so they are always a little cautious; and Zuo Lingquan has no fear of death at all, and he is not even afraid of death.

Although it was a single pick, Zuo Lingquan had no intention of evading at all. He flew up with a knife, like a dragon entering a fish pond. More than a dozen fierce people forced them back.

Miss Qiu’s body was slow, but her experience and skills did not disappear. When Zuo Lingquan rushed in, she followed him with a sword. Although she lacked strength, her cunning swordsmanship still made it difficult for all Jianghu players to resist. .

clang clang —

The inn under the night rain was densely covered with swords, lights and swords, but in an instant, four or five people lay down.

Huang Jinghe originally wanted to jump down to help out, but when she saw the movement of ‘Cucumber Melon’ out of the sword, there was a sudden ‘hum’ in her mind, and she felt dizzy.

Then came the headaches that accompanied her for many years, so Huang Jinghe could only stress her mind.

Zuo Lingquan grabbed a silver spear and opened it up on the old street. The spear shot out like a dragon and picked three people in a row. He was outnumbered by the enemy, but abruptly gained the upper hand.

Lin Yuanshan was injured and shouted to get up, but he quietly retreated behind the horses, apparently in the stance of running away when things went wrong.

Fu Song was riding on the horse. Seeing that the scene was out of control, he was naturally annoyed. Due to the order of the dream, he couldn’t stab Lin Yuanshan to death inexplicably. He immediately got off the horse and supported Lin Yuanshan’s back.

“Master Lin, let’s go together!”

“Eh? Don’t…”

Before Lin Yuanshan could react, there was a strong push back from behind, and the whole person flew forward, approaching Zuo Lingquan who was killing all directions.

Zuo Lingquan held a spear and slammed, and found that Lin Yuanshan had killed him again. Naturally, he was not polite. He lightly lifted the spear head with his right foot, and picked up a standard overlord from the spear. The spear tip poured into Lin Yuanshan’s chest, directly He leaned behind him and smashed the door of the inn.

wow-

When Miss Qiu saw Fu Song rushing along with her, she raised her sword and stepped forward. She wanted to kill this person just like cleaning up other Jianghu Xiaoxiao, but this time there was an accident.

Fu Song is one of the managers of Huangliang Blessed Land. Not to mention his martial arts attainments, this status predestines him not to be easily beaten to death by leeks, otherwise he will not be able to start work.

Although Fu Song did not cheat like Huang Jinghe blatantly, his physical fitness in the dream was full in all directions, and his strength, speed, and fighting ability were all at the peak level of mortals.

Seeing Miss Chou attacking, Fu Song reacted very quickly. He raised his spear and fired first, and stabbed Miss Chou in the waist and abdomen with one shot.

Miss Qiu can see that this person has mediocre skills in martial arts, but when the gap between the panels is too large, it is futile to have more experience and skills.

Miss Qiu’s face changed suddenly, she turned around to try to dodge, but the iron spear was coming too fast, and it was still wiped to the side of the waist, and a **** mouth appeared immediately.

Fu Song took advantage of the situation to vibrate the gun’s body lightly, the barrel of the gun slammed into his waist, only to hear a muffled “bang”, Miss Qiu flew out.

Zuo Lingquan swept Lin Yuanshan away with one shot, turned back to see this scene, even if he knew it was in a dream, he was still furious: “Looking for death!” At the same time he held Miss Qiu, he swiped his carbine with his backhand, slashing Huashan with force. , hit Fu Song directly.

clang—

The two guns met, making a crisp sound that hurt the eardrums.

Fu Song held the guns horizontally in both hands, and took the gun with anger. He didn’t move, but the old street bricks under his feet were shattered, revealing cobweb-like cracks.

At the same time, Huang Jinghe, who was struggling to suppress the severe headache, saw that Miss Qiu was injured, and instinctively rushed down, exuding a terrifying murderous aura, and stabbed Fu Song with a sword.

Sa—

The sword’s edge pierced through the rain curtain, and the momentum can be described as terrifying.

Miss Qiu gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain in her waist. She wanted to continue fighting, but when she saw the sword from the sky, she was stunned on the spot.

She didn’t recognize who was holding the sword, and she had never seen such a sword move, but this momentum and the gesture of drawing out the sword were all too familiar. !

Ding-

The blade of the sword was pointed on the tip of the spear, and a few sparks burst out.

With Fusong’s physical quality, he was a bit confident to fight against the three, but as the manager of the blessed land, he obviously couldn’t easily deal with the ‘guests’ of the blessed land.

Now that Lin Yuanshan had died suddenly, and Fu Song had completed his mission, he shouted “Withdraw!” and wanted to lead the team to escape.

But unfortunately, Zuo Lingquan didn’t mean to let him go.

Physical fitness is indeed an important factor in determining combat power, but it only determines the lower limit of martial arts, and the upper limit depends on individual martial arts accomplishments; otherwise, martial arts can just keep fit, and what moves are they pondering?

Fu Song’s physical fitness really crushed the mortals in the entire blessed land, but Zuo Lingquan’s martial arts attainments were crushed by the entire cultivator’s peers!

Just as Fu Song took two steps back, he found that the young man in front of him threw his spear and grabbed the long sword in Cucumber Gua’s backhand.

Fu Song raised his spear and swept away the stabbing spear. Before he could wave his hand, he heard the sound of ‘Sa—’.

Even in the mundane world, as long as you exert enough force, you can still cause a piercing sword sound.

Fu Song’s pupils shrank, and as soon as he noticed something was wrong, he found that the young man in front of him seemed to have changed a person. With all his strength, he could clearly see the blue veins on his right arm bursting out, almost tearing the muscles, but he didn’t seem to feel it. A sword that should not have appeared in the mortal world stabbed in front of him.

Zuo Lingquan is a native of Jianghu. When he is not practicing, he can cut Qingwan’s clothes with a sword. He has been thinking hard millions of times on how to maximize the potential of mortals.

The current body is holding him back, but Fusong, a half-hearted Jianghu person from a monk, is only in better physical condition. Why should he fight him on this?

chah—

The people in the rivers and lakes next to him haven’t reacted yet, and a ray of cold light has passed through the rain curtain, bringing a string of blood on the old street.

Fu Song’s eyes were stunned. Before he could figure out the situation, the young man who came in by surprise had already flew out of the attack range, like a top assassin who came and went without a shadow.

Fu Song raised his hand and touched his throat. The hand was wet and hot, and hot blood gushed out between his fingers and landed on the bricks of the old street, making a crisp ‘da-da-‘ sound.

“What a fast sword…”

Fu Song looked at Zuo Lingquan in disbelief. After spitting out a sentence with blood in his throat, he shook his body twice and fell back on the old street.

The remaining seven or eight Jianghu people were already pale, and they didn’t care to fight and retreat, they turned around and ran to the roof of the Hutong.

Zuo Lingquan didn’t even realize that he killed the administrator of the blessed land, and the people in the rivers and lakes fled. He didn’t have time to chase a group of dreamers, and turned around to support Miss Qiu:

“Guagua, does it hurt?”

The wound in the dream is also fake, it will not endanger the body, but the pain is not fake at all, and there is no cultivator’s tyrannical physical suppression, the pain is no different from ordinary people.

Miss Qiu’s waist was stained red with blood, her face turned pale in pain, but her expression was a little stunned, staring blankly at the Jianghu woman beside her.

The Wei hat on Huang Jinghe’s head had already been thrown away when she flew down, revealing her long snow-white hair.

The once glamorous face is long gone, full of weather-beaten wrinkles, and her eyes are also dim and cloudy.

This face is very unfamiliar. From the temperament to the appearance, Miss Qiu has no impression of it, but she just feels very familiar, and when she is familiar with it the first time she sees it, she doesn’t want to look away.

Huang Jinghe was also looking at the cucumbers.

Huang Jinghe also didn’t recognize who the little girl in front of her was, she just felt that this girl was different from everyone in the arena.

Even if the severe headache made her almost faint and she couldn’t think at all, she still couldn’t bear to blink, for fear that her eyes would be staggered and she would never see again.

The two looked at each other like this, and both saw the blankness and eagerness in each other’s eyes.

“Girl Guagua, did we know each other before?”

“I want to meet, I…”

Miss Qiu didn’t dare to think, she had to be careful with her words, afraid that any wrong question would give her a response she didn’t want to hear, and the hope that was like a life-saving straw in her heart was shattered.

Zuo Lingquan guessed the ins and outs, and when he saw the reaction of the two, he was already inseparable.

Currently in the blessed land, Huang Jinghe is bound to be monitored by Tianying Castle. Before finding the main body, any abnormal contact with Huang Jinghe may surprise Tianying Castle in advance.

To this end, Zuo Lingquan said directly: “Huang Nvxia, we are from Hongshan County, and we have revered the reputation of Huang Nvxia since childhood; um… How about I treat Guagua first, and I’ll talk about it later. ?”

Miss Qiu also reflected upon hearing the words – even if the guess is true, what is in front of you is just an illusion. If you can’t hold your breath and are detected, not only the body of the person in front of you is in danger, but even those who are sitting in retreat under Tianying Castle may be difficult to escape. .

For this reason, Miss Qiu quickly looked away, her body softened, and she fell into Zuo Lingquan’s arms, making a look of weakness—of course, it wasn’t all fake, she was hit by her delicate body, and she really wanted to roll in pain. Son.

Huang Jinghe had a splitting headache and couldn’t even stand firm, but seeing the softness of the cucumber and melon, she subconsciously wanted to hug it.

However, Huang Jinghe stopped halfway through his hand, took out the golden sore medicine from his arms, and handed it to Zuo Lingquan:

“Liu Shaoxia bandages Guagua first… Do you want me to help?”

Zuo Lingquan wanted to discuss countermeasures with Miss Qiu, but did not dare to let Huang Jinghe be present, so he took the golden sore medicine and politely declined:

“Huang Nvxia rest in the inn first, I’ll do it.”

Seeing this, Huang Jinghe didn’t say much, and watched Zuo Lingquan carry Miss Chou into the inn in the way of a princess hug. She didn’t look away until her back disappeared in the corridor…

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Below Tianying Castle, in a giant karst cave deep in the ground.

The cave is covered with green vines, and there are colorful flowers and fruits hanging on the dome, and the place where thousands of vines gather is the center of the cave, an ancient altar with a long history.

In the center of the altar is a five-colored soil, and a vine about ten feet long grows in it.

Below the altar, a woman with a similar appearance to Miss Qiu hovered above the vines, with her eyes closed, it could be seen that violently fluctuating divine soul power poured out of the woman, constantly impacting the surrounding formations. It was easily pushed back again.

Around the platform, there are also eight futons, and monks dressed in the robes of the Temple of the Soldiers are sitting cross-legged on the futons.

The big housekeeper Zheng Wei, standing outside the platform, looked at the unusually fluctuating altar, and asked:

“what happened?”

The little butler next to him was about to speak when he saw a cultivator who was dreaming on the platform, jumped up suddenly, and touched his neck, with a look of fear after waking up from a nightmare.

Zheng Yu frowned and said:

“Fusong, what are you doing out here?”

“Elder Zheng, I was slaughtered!”

“What? Are you a pig?”

“no no…”

Fu Song still hasn’t dispelled the disbelief in his heart. He hurried to the front and said in shock and doubt:

“Just now in the blessed land, I met a young man named ‘Liu Dazhuang’, who was so violent…”

Zheng Yu was also surprised when he heard this:

“This person can even kill you?”

“It’s not a question of whether it’s possible or not, it’s just killing me!”

Although Fu Song is unbelievable, there is no lack of admiration and surprise in his eyes:

“I cheated and didn’t understand the number of his shots. I was gone with a sword. I was more like a fairy than a fairy. I guess the sword **** is just like this…”

Zheng Xian has already listed ‘Liu Dazhuang’ as a key target of attention, but he really did not expect this son to be so powerful. He frowned and said:

“How does it compare to Huang Jinghe?”

“The difference between clouds and mud.”

In the blessed land, Fu Song saw a lot of heavenly people, and his eyesight was not bad, and he said seriously:

“A person who can make a name for himself in the Blessed Land must be a giant in reality, and this son is definitely the strongest one in the Blessed Land since ancient times. In reality, it is not the descendant of the Immortal Monarch, or the Immortal Monarch, and Huang Jinghe is counted in front of him. Mid-level, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I am directly obscene…”

Zheng Xian was dubious, but it wasn’t that he didn’t believe Fu Song’s words, but that he didn’t believe that Kui Bingzhou had such a condescending person.

Kui Bingzhou’s territory is indeed large, but there are only so many immortals, and there are not many good seedlings who have the appearance of “Xianjun”, so they cannot be unknown.

Zheng Yu pondered: “Isn’t this son pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he has already entered the jade rank, and he has retained his memory and entered the blessed land?”

“Alas.” Fu Song shook his head: “Swordsmanship is so fierce that it doesn’t make much difference whether it has memory or not. Anyway, I keep my memory, and I can’t be so fierce.”

The little steward next to him, who was reminded by Xun Fu during the day, hesitated at this time:

“That being said, this person’s identity should not be underestimated, why don’t you go and check your identity a little…”

Zheng Yu shook his head: “No matter how powerful he is, he is still doing evil in the blessed land, so what if the people in the blessed land are slaughtered? If we go to investigate the identity, people will be alert, and it will be difficult to explain it by then… Let’s wait for this child to wake up by himself. People are sitting on it, and they can’t run, so don’t worry…”

zizizi—

The few people talked for only a moment, and suddenly there was a sound like electric sparks on the altar in the center of the cave.

Zheng Yu looked around, but saw that the formation that sealed Huang Jinghe was blooming, and an unprecedented shock erupted.

Zheng Jie’s expression changed: “What is the stimulus? The reaction is so big?”

Fu Song didn’t know why, because Huang Jinghe had no eyeliner beside him, so he could only say:

“Would you like me to come and see?”

“It’s too late, the formation is about to be broken, try to find a way to suppress it…”

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