Qing Shui looked at the middle-aged man as if he were a clown, and what he said was so ridiculous.
"You are shouting, believe it or not, I will make you disappear." Qing Shui's calm words caused the middle-aged man's voice to stop abruptly.
At this time, Qing Shui looked down on this middle-aged man more and more. Not to mention the great Confucianism, he was not even as good as the foolish, loyal and pedantic scholars in his previous life. He didn't know what the status of these people was in the Great Confucian Dynasty. If the Great Confucian Dynasty only had these things, then Qing Shui
It feels like you overestimate the other party.
In fact, one thing that Qing Shui ignored was that his strength had grown by leaps and bounds recently, and his breakthrough was a bit scary. It could be said that he suddenly jumped out of his original circle. Naturally, he felt that these people were weaker.
However, the Great Confucian Dynasty is naturally not represented by these few people, not to mention that the strongest sword slave old man among these people has not yet taken action. Even if the sword slave old man is not Qing Shui's opponent, he should be much stronger than this middle-aged man.
Bar.
"Very good, it seems that I underestimated you before." Old Jiannu took a step forward, his voice was not loud, but it was unusually cool.
"There is a price to pay for underestimating others, especially for underestimating your opponent. A single oversight will cost your life." Qing Shui looked at the old sword slave.
"We are here today to seek medical treatment. I wonder if you can go with us now." Qing Shui was stunned by what the old man Jiannu said. It seemed to be a bit unrelated to what he had said before, but it was
Let people know what the other person means.
"I said that I no longer treat people, and I have complete autonomy over who to treat." What Qing Shui dislikes the most is this kind of arrogance, bossing around everyone.
In fact, Qing Shui also knows that there are too many people with this habit, and they are usually people with status. People from the Great Confucian Dynasty have this qualification, but when Qing Shui is unhappy, the Second Young Master Hua is from the Great Confucian Dynasty and from Yushan Hall.
The current situation, so Qing Shui doesn't want to sell out the accounts of the Great Confucian Dynasty now.
"In that case, I have no choice but to take you back." Old Jiannu hesitated and then said slowly.
Qing Shui didn't even know who he wanted to treat now. He just laughed when he heard the old man Jiannu's words: "It depends on whether you have the ability. If you can really catch me and take me back, I promise to cure the person who asked me to treat him."
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"Keep your word!" The old man Sword Slave raised his eyebrows and had a snow-white long sword in his hand.
This sword is a cup wider than an ordinary sword, about three inches wider. An ordinary three-foot long sword is just over an inch wide. The sword moves lightly. Of course, it is a little wider. The old man's three-foot long sword is densely covered with wood.
There are many things that look like small print.
Although it was far away, Qing Shui still saw it, but he didn't recognize the characters on it. It seemed like some hieroglyphs from the previous life, full of simple and ancient atmosphere, which made Qing Shui put away some of his contempt.
"Take out your weapon, I don't want to hurt you." Old Jiannu said after seeing Qing Shui making no movement.
"I will take it out when needed." Qing Shui didn't say anything. After all, holding a golden halberd will make you much stronger, especially when the opponent has a weapon in his hand that he can't figure out.
"In this case, be careful!"
The old sword slave didn't say any more nonsense, and after speaking, he stabbed Qing Shui with his sword from a distance.
One sword shocks the soul!
Qing Shui's eyes lit up. This was the power activated by the Confucian scholar using his own righteousness. It had great lethality for those who were evil and evil or had selfish motives in their hearts. This was a sword move that could hurt people by controlling the qi.
This kind of attack can actually be regarded as a soul-type attack, just like scaring people to death. Legend has it that people have souls. Qing Shui doesn't know if they have souls, but Jiuzhou Continent can cultivate the soul, just like the villain in his own Dantian.
, I can bring in a trace of consciousness.
What's more, Qing Shui can come here, other than using his soul to travel here, I really don't know how to explain it.
Soul-type attacks can use a phenomenon in the past life, that is, seeing unbelievable and terrifying things, directly frightening the gallbladder or even causing sudden death due to heart failure. Some heart diseases in the previous life cannot be frightened.
Qing Shui possesses soul-type attacks, and is fully aware of them after being attacked by soul-type attacks. Now that the Nine Yang Dragon Soul is so powerful, Qing Shui's soul defense can be described as impregnable.
A sword shock is the soul of a businessman, which can invisibly hurt people thousands of miles away, so Qing Shui did not move. This kind of attack may be difficult for people to prevent, even if they watch it, they can't resist it, and no matter how they defend themselves, it is useless.
However, in Qing Shui's opinion, it was like a three-year-old child playing with a small wooden sword in front of him.
The power of dragon soul!
Qing Shui stretched out his hand, and directly grabbed the old sword slave's long sword with the palm of his healing Jin Cancan.
The snow-white long sword shook violently, and the old sword slave's eyes were about to burst, as if he had seen something unimaginable. Qing Shui also used a soul-killing attack.
But after all, the old man is old and knows everything, not to mention he practices this kind of technique, so he will not collapse immediately.
Kenshin!
The old man gave a soft drink, and the hieroglyphic things on the snow-white long sword flowed like water, and then mixed into a long snow-white snake-like thing, swimming around the old man. The old man's condition immediately recovered, and it was better than before.
It's much more powerful.
"The sword's heart is bright and interesting."
Qing Shui's level of swordsmanship is only higher than that of the old man. The previous clarity of the sword's heart was like watching a horror movie being filmed on set. Maybe it was scary to watch a horror movie, but it was very funny to watch it on set.
The old man was surrounded by a ball of snow-white light, which exuded a vast aura of righteousness.
Qing Shui took out his golden halberd. It wasn't that he couldn't defeat him, but he just didn't want to take risks. The strength of this old sword slave was very mysterious. Although he wouldn't capsize because of the divine golden armor, he still had to be cautious.
Great Confucian teacher!
The long sword in the old man's hand suddenly swung towards Qing Shui. The sword became a pouring force. For a moment, the surroundings were turbulent, as if thousands of troops were running. The dull sound seemed to be trampling on the heart. If you are not determined enough, you will be violent and violent.
Death.
Qing Shui now has a feeling that what these so-called great scholars are doing is aura, controlling the aura to hurt others, subduing others without fighting, and healing their opponents with their own justice and righteousness.
However, the old man Sword Slave is also unlucky. The awe-inspiring righteousness cultivated by Qing Shui is even worse than the old man's Confucian spirit. When it comes to realm, the old man can't even catch up with Qing Shui even if he tries to flatter him.
Qing Shui stood at the center of the momentum, moving with ease. Everything around him resounded throughout the world but seemed to be unable to reach Qing Shui's ears.
The Lord of Heaven and Earth is the personal teacher, the Great Confucian is invincible!
Suddenly, the old man's figure rose three feet taller, and his figure seemed to be enlarged invisibly in an instant. A majestic aura of awe emitted from his body. The old man's figure exuded a solemn and sacred aura, and a faint holy light surrounded the sword slave.