Chapter 78 The mystery of calculating and attacking the mind
Suddenly, the sea water surged up wildly, and then white foam rolled up and spread in all directions.
At this moment, Chu Weiyang was stroking the sword with one hand, half-lowering his head, looking at the man's bones, just like Mo Daozhong's, sinking little by little into the deep sea.
Blood and water surged up from the spot, first dyeing the sea water a bright red color, and then the color faded little by little in the tumbling waves. In the end, even Chu Weiyang couldn't see clearly anymore.
The middle-aged man was probably at the same level of cultivation as Chu Weiyang, but the powerful sword fell too cleanly, and even Chu Weiyang couldn't explain it clearly no matter how many heels he followed.
I don’t know what kind of exercises, techniques, or origins they have.
Maybe in this world, another person's seemingly mediocre life ended like this with a sword.
In a daze, looking at the man's increasingly hazy face in the sea water, Chu Weiyang actually felt that the man even felt a sense of relief at the moment of death.
It's just that there are all kinds of great horrors in heaven and earth, and life and death are the first among them.
The remaining people who were still alive seemed to be going crazy for a moment, and what came out of their whimpering throats was the sound of friction of metal and stone that was not like human voices. It seemed that she wanted to use such sharp sounds to torture and kill Chu. Weiyang.
It's just that this is destined to be impossible.
Miss Qinghe held the talisman in her hand, causing the flowers to bloom, and there was already a natural chasm in front of the woman!
Swish——!
Another stream of wind dust fell in front of me.
When he looked again, the woman's face was flushed, and the bulging veins seemed to be crawling with insects. Soon, there were dark golden lines that seemed to be condensed from pollen, following the crawling of the insects little by little, Crawled all over the woman's face.
When I looked at it, I just felt disordered and ferocious.
Suddenly, at a certain moment, when the shrill, sharp wailing sound suddenly stopped.
Poof!
The dark golden lines suddenly cracked open, and black blood spattered in an instant!
Then, when he looked again, the woman stood frozen on the spot, and the dark golden lines seemed to have been agreed upon, all intertwined and collapsed at this moment, and the splashing black What was taken away in the red blood rain was the last remaining vitality and origin of the woman.
The last wind, carrying the blooming flowers, rolled by violently.
The blood spurted out, and the woman fell straight back, then fell off the bow of the boat, scattered a cloud of white foam, and was submerged in the sea water.
To be honest, from the first moment we met, Miss Qinghe was not a person who was good at fighting.
Even though he had surpassed the casual cultivators with his foundation today, this move also took a lot of effort. At least in Chu Weiyang's eyes, ordinary talismans thrown out by Miss Qinghe were all a waste.
At this moment, Chu Weiyang was still thinking about the details of Miss Qinghe's whole process of fighting. Not far away, Qinghe didn't even look at the woman's corpse. The moment he turned around, his eyes were It fell on Chu Weiyang and couldn't move away.
Chu Weiyang put away the magic sword in his hand, and when a magic seal fell down, he led the lonely boat to the shore of Lingfu Island.
One person has to pretend that nothing happened, and the other person has to keep his eyes peeled.
In this way, almost ten breaths of silence passed.
Just now I heard Miss Qinghe's voice becoming hoarse due to throbbing.
"What you just used is the Four Seasons Sword Technique of the Qianyuan Sword Sect? To be more precise, is it the "Xia Shi Sword"?"
This is the insight a direct disciple of the Yuanmen Great Sect should have.
On the spot, Chu Weiyang just nodded silently.
Miss Qinghe's eyes fell on the magical sword that was spinning with aura.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the moment I looked at it, the light on the sword seemed to be sharper.
Her hoarse voice sounded again.
"So, it is said that the spiritual objects of the Qianyuan lineage of the Sword Sect are in this magical sword?"
Hearing this, Chu Weiyang did not nod or shake his head. He finally raised his head and looked at Qing He. The depths of his calm eyes seemed to reflect another side of Qing He's soul and mind.
"Why are you asking?"
Hearing this, Miss Qinghe was silent for a while, and then she spoke again.
"When we first met, I actually deceived you about one thing. At the beginning, Shi Yuting was just my uncle, and later he became my master. After I met you in Jing'an Daocheng things...
In the earliest days, I had another master. At that time, I was in my teenage years when I was innocent and innocent, and my master loved and cherished me. No matter how I think about it, it was the most beautiful period in my memory. But suddenly something happened. One day, everything changed.
The master went out of the mountain for some reason, but she never came back. When the news was learned later, it was the killing technique of the golden elixir master of the Qianyuan Sword Sect that killed her. Come on, your soul is gone!
The so-called sect is actually just another world in the world, not to mention, it is still in an environment like Baihua Tower. Once I have no support, I still have to protect the identity of this direct disciple, plotting, scheming, ruthlessness, and hiding the knife in my smile...
Ninety-nine percent of my current Guguai temperament was developed during those difficult years. Later, it was completely integrated into my mind, and there was no chance to change. Until today's situation, all the reasons are from It started with the accident that year.
Qianyuan Sword Sect, Jie Yun lineage, Taoist Qingxi, a great monk of Jindan, Song Qingxi! I remember it clearly, and I will never forget it in this life!"
At the end of her words, Miss Qinghe's shoulders began to tremble again.
On the spot, Chu Weiyang suddenly felt that the same intense emotions were emerging from the spell.
But Chu Weiyang understood very well that if Miss Qinghe really used Baihualou's method, she would not be able to tell the difference between true and false just based on changes in emotions.
He didn't know whether Miss Qinghe really hated the Qianyuan Sword Sect as much as she said in her words.
But since Miss Qinghe showed some emotion of belonging, Chu Weiyang didn't mind giving her a resonance of sharing the same hatred and hatred.
Thinking of this, Chu Weiyang gently stroked the spine of the sword.
"I am a person who escaped from the Demon Suppressing Cave. At the beginning, I just wanted to live. I didn't want to know how many plans they had there... But later, I ran all the way, and I saw that I had to fight for a way to survive. It was so difficult. I learned the Four Seasons Sword. I killed the Tingchangshan disciples and obtained this sword sect spiritual object. From that moment on, it was the first time that I truly hoped that the power of cause and effect would be real! Only In this way, only the heavenly will that has been difficult to ask since ancient times can teach them to swallow the bitter pill! Miss Qinghe, the Panwang Sect has only a single seedling left here. I am not living alone, and I don’t know what’s going on in my body. It’s my own infinite hatred!”
At the end of his words, Chu Weiyang raised his head and stared into Miss Qinghe's eyes full of complicated emotions.
When they looked at each other, Chu Weiyang's empty eyes seemed to contain power that shocked people's hearts.
For no apparent reason, Miss Qinghe felt her breathing stagnate, and her whole body was trembling.
"I...I...slave..."
She was panicked in her heart. At this moment, all the magic techniques of Baihualou and the brilliant talking skills that she had used were completely forgotten by Miss Qinghe.
Just staring at the empty and gloomy eyes, which were like ghosts in a dark grotto, Miss Qinghe knew what she should say, but she opened her mouth and hesitated for a long time, but the voice she wanted to speak from her heart was suddenly blocked. It was stuck in her throat and she couldn't say a word.
It turns out that sometimes just saying a word is so difficult.
Chu Weiyang didn't stare at Miss Qinghe for too long. When she came back to her senses and finally held back her energy and wanted to speak again, Chu Weiyang looked past her figure and looked at the girl. Chu Weiyang suddenly spoke as the huge waves roared and pressed.
"Activate the island protection formation. The compass is at your place."
This interruption completely vented the anger.
But for no reason, Miss Qinghe suddenly let go of her anger and her whole body relaxed.
It seemed as if she was not forced to live by Chu Weiyang's side during a disaster and become a slave.
Chu Weiyang, herself, and Lingfu Island suddenly became alive.
So, after rolling her eyes, Miss Qinghe pretended to perform a Wanfu ceremony, and then held up the compass with the lotus seal.
That clear and beautiful voice is gentle but no longer pretentious.
"I understand, Master."
When the words fell, Chu Weiyang acted as if he hadn't heard anything, but in his mind, Chun Yuzhi's snickering sounded.
"Dirty! To say that, you have to have a dark heart. No matter how many thoughts you have, it's just a little girl's movie in the end, but it's not as powerful as you who crawled out of the ghost!"
Just listening to the joy in that voice, it felt like Chun Yuzhi had defeated Miss Qinghe head-on.
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At the same time, in the deep sea, Baihualou was on the boat.
The layers of prayer buildings turned into mist, pushing away all the wind and waves from all directions.
Let the tide surge, the boat sat there, motionless, and no one could see the slightest sway.
On the top floor of the boat, in front of the open window lattice, two slim figures draped in gauze clothes lazily leaned on one side of the window.
Across the vast outer sea, under the dark sky, there was the howling wind and rain.
But at this moment, Shi Yuting's master gently stretched out his hand.
The wind and rain fell from the fingertips that looked like mutton-fat white jade, but when the woman took her hand back and gently twisted it on her fingertips, there was still some water vapor falling from the wind and rain, but a scarlet halo spread out. , and then, with the twisting of the fingertips, that bit of scarlet turned into strands of evil energy.
It was only then that her lazy voice sounded.
"It's a pity that this storm really came at the wrong time, Sixth Junior Sister, if it hadn't been like this, maybe that girl from Yuting had the cause and effect, and now it's time for you to realize the realm of golden elixir. But the sea of blue clouds I don’t know why the great shape-shifting monsters of the snake lineage are crazy. If all this clan comes out of the undersea snake cave, it will only be stable for twenty years. Maybe another wave of monsters will sweep across the entire outer sea..."
ps: Several character cards have been released, [Chu Weiyang], [Ma Sandong], [Chun Yuzhi], [Shi Yuting], [Danxia Mother], which can be viewed on the homepage