Chapter 40 The Mysterious Sword
A high mountain deep in the clouds.
At the top of the peak, Lin Qing was temporarily putting aside the matter between the Xie family and the Iron Wolf Thieves, and Lin Qing was practicing the spiritual cultivation decision calmly.
It was already a day later.
After killing the black-faced man, Lin Qing ran more than a hundred miles in one breath out of concern for the leader of the Iron Wolf Thieves, You Qianli, a suspected innate master.
Moreover, he was not walking along the road, but Lin Qing was in the depths of Yunling, and the roads he was walking were all high mountains and steep.
The huge Yunling is vast and boundless. If a person has the will to hide, even a congenital master will not be able to search.
After guessing that the Iron Wolf Thieves could not keep up, Lin Qing began to look for a new place to practice cultivation. Without much time, he found it.
This is an extremely steep mountain. The southeast, west and west sides of the mountain are as straight as cliffs, and only the north side has a slightly gentle slope for climbing.
After setting up this side for a moment, I guess that no one could hide his hearing from him if he wanted to come from here, Lin Qing put away all the miscellaneous thoughts and started his life in seclusion again.
To nourish the spirit, to nourish the spirit.
Although it has no effect on internal energy cultivation, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, Lin Qing's energy and spirit have become more and more full as his spirit grows. Not only that, Lin Qing has also discovered that his vision and hearing seem to be much stronger than before March.
Not sure if this is the function of the Soul-Healing Jue itself, or because it triggers the mysterious heat and then changes, but Lin Qing knew one thing that he really needed to truly practice the Soul-Healing Jue before the perfect state.
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"Hei'er, your second uncle's grudge is all up to you."
Lin Qing was reclining at the top of the peak. In the mountains and forests several miles away, there was a group of masked men following a black wolf.
This is a giant wolf as big as a calf. Its fur is dark and shiny, with a faint metallic color, and its eyes are lightly red, like bloody eyes.
He lowered his head and ran through the mountains and forests. From time to time, the black wolf would stop again, and sniff it in several directions with his nose, confirm the tracking breath, and then go back on the road.
Always keeping parallel to the black wolf, the middle-aged man dressed in a rich man reached out and touched the back of his head, and murmured.
I thought the murderer should have been with the escort car, but because of caution, the middle-aged man still brought his favorite pet, and his "nephew".
The father of this black wolf is Tielang, the old friend who once accompanied him across the Mohe Desert.
For decades, the iron wolf has long returned to old age, and the black wolf has entered its prime. At this time, it has surpassed its father in terms of spirituality and ability.
Many times, it is also of great help to middle-aged people who have achieved great magical skills.
For example this time...
I thought the murderer should have followed the escort car and left Yunling. The middle-aged man was even ready to go directly to the Golden Dragon Escort Agency, but what he unexpectedly expected was that after confirming the murderer's aura, the black wolf actually chased deep into Yunling.
It should be because of the speed that is too fast, which leads to the breath being too light. Coupled with the influence of factors such as mountain wind blowing, even the black wolf's sense of smell has gone wrong several times along the way.
Fortunately, the black wolf is extremely spiritual. After taking the wrong path, it can still turn around and follow again.
One day later, they finally arrived here.
The information read from the black wolf's movements, here, the murderer's breath is much stronger than elsewhere.
In other words, after arriving here, maybe they felt that they could no longer keep up, and more likely because they were not strong enough, the murderer finally paused his "escape"...
Feeling the master's caress, Black Wolf narrowed his eyes, whimpered softly, and rubbed his rough middle-aged palm for a while before continuing to move forward.
Not much time, at the foot of the steep peak, its figure stopped again and let out a low and soft whistle.
“On the mountain!”
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up suddenly. He understood the meaning of "nephew"... the murderer went up the mountain from here!
Without rushing to kill, the middle-aged man's eyes first glanced around, and then the divine light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
The mountain was unexpectedly steep. Except for this side, almost all of them were cliffs of thousands of feet long. As long as they were well-arranged and as long as the murderer had not left, he had no way to escape!
In a low and cold voice, the middle-aged man shouted: "Everyone is scattering up the mountain. Once the enemy is found, he will immediately send out a signal and entangle him. I will take action myself and crush all the bones inch by inch to sacrifice to the spirit of the second son in the sky."
"Yes, the big leader." The masked bandits' voices were also low.
One thing should be after that, they scattered in an orderly manner and opened a large net, unhappy, but meticulous enough to search towards the top of the mountain.
Following these people, the middle-aged man and the black wolf also stepped forward.
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"Bang!"
Forty meters away, the low sound of a stone falling to the ground.
The sound was not loud, but within ten meters, Lin Qing, who could even hear fallen leaves falling from the ground, had his ears jumped suddenly.
"Someone is coming? Or a beast?"
The stones naturally won't land for no reason, it was just some warning messages that Lin Qing posted around.
A wrinkle in his heart, Lin Qing's figure floated like a ghost, and then flew silently to a tree.
Immediately afterwards, his ears pounded and his eyes shrank.
"I actually followed me!"
Below, six slight footsteps had already fallen into his ears.
I could tell the position of the sound and glance at it with a targeted look. There was no need to guess the identities of these masked bandits.
I don't know how these people can follow, but judging from the careful movements of these people, it is clear that he is on the top of the mountain...
"Well, since you can catch up with me, I will go with you for a while, and I want to see if you are really a master innately. If so, I will send you to see Youbaili, so as not to worry about you and he will be too nervous to wait underneath."
He snorted coldly in his heart. Without waiting for the masked bandits to rush forward, Lin Qing urged his qi and used a floating shadow. He took more than ten meters in one step, and moved in two steps, and appeared in front of a person like a mirror.
At the same time, a silver light shook on the Qiushui sword. The masked bandit did not even react, and there was no time to release the arrows he grabbed in his hand. In his involuntary gaze, there was a headless body below.
"What a quick person! What a quick knife!"
The Iron Wolf Thieves are all old brothers who have had tacit understanding for many years. Although for a top master like Lin Qing, they can only be killed easily, but their vigilance is absolutely not bad.
Almost as soon as Lin Qing killed the first person, he heard a few shrill sounds of "Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Sw
Immediately afterwards, a roar of anger suddenly soared into the sky, a mountainside a hundred meters below.
Just a hundred meters below, in the blink of an eye, a short and fat figure appeared in Lin Qing's eyes.
"It turns out to be a innate master! But compared with the cheap master and Wang Yidao, this person is still far behind... This person should be just in the innate true qi realm."
The power contained in the roar made Lin Qing's gaze shrink slightly. Without any hesitation, his figure floated upwards and swept back to the top of the mountain again. Then... maybe there was no way out, he stopped retreating, and stood still, waiting for the short and fat man.
"die!"
Only two steps later than Lin Qing, the middle-aged man chased to the top of the mountain without any inquiries and scolding. As soon as he arrived, the soul-chasing gun, which was exactly the same as the black-faced man in his hand, emanated a pale white energy, and it hit a dragon, and bit directly at Lin Qing's body.
"Innate true qi!"
It is not sword energy, not sword energy, but whether it is sword energy or sword energy, it is far less sharp than this pale white energy, and even less essence than its.
This is the innate true qi!
Also, it’s just innate true energy!
At the same time as the short and fat man took action, the Qiushui sword in Lin Qing's hand also burst out with a dazzling silver light.
It was more violent than ever. With the Qiushui Sword as the core, the silver light turned into a three-meter-long giant sword.
"kill!"
The first time the acquired qi was used to the extreme.
It is much more energetic than ordinary people, and it is also the first time that it has been focused to the extreme.
Facing the soul-chasing gun activated by the short and fat man with his innate true energy, Lin Qing's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he did not retreat at all. He directly slashed the "stormy waves" and slashed from the front.
"This power!"
Lin Qing slashed out with a knife, and involuntarily, the middle-aged man's eyes also shrank.
It is definitely not innate true qi, but the power used by the murderer is no longer much worse than his innate true qi.
"It's true that it's related to the old monsters in Golden Thunder Castle! But you're going to die!"
Only the old monsters related to the legendary land can be taught such power. However, even if they are really the disciples of the old monster, the middle-aged man has long made a decision... The second brother's revenge must be revenged!
The soul-chasing spear was still on the way, and the middle-aged man's wrist suddenly flapped. In an instant, a dragon turned into a hundred poisonous pythons, sweeping several meters in a radius. These poisonous pythons roared and completely enveloped Lin Qing's figure.
"That's it!"
The spirit and spirit are at its peak, and Lin Qing's various perceptions are also at its peak.
Although the short and fat man had a fast marksmanship, Lin Qing's eyes could see through all his virtual moves without missing a single omission.
A storm of waves cut out half of them without any warning, and there was a wonderful rhythm inside, Lin Qing's sword path changed.
It seemed very light, it seemed very slow, and the three-meter-long giant sword, with a mysterious arc, turned around and then another stroke in the sky.
With one spin, almost all the giant pythons separated their bodies and heads and were wiped out.
After turning, the soul-breaking gun filled with thick true energy was actually swept away by Lin Qing.
Another stroke... the giant knife that opened the soul gun and slashed directly at the middle-aged man's chest.
Chapter completed!