Looking at this young man in black, the Qingshui Mountain monks present couldn't help but take a few steps back. They had been dominating Qingshui County for so many years, and they had never encountered such a thing. For a while, many people even had thoughts in their minds.
Confused.
It's just that the young man didn't seem to be leisurely waiting for their reaction. He just took a step forward, approached the Qingshui Mountain monk who was closest to him, and unceremoniously drew his sword for the first time. Everyone didn't even see the trajectory of the sword clearly, so they just looked at it.
When a sword flashed and everyone came to their senses, a human head had appeared in the young man's hand. He threw it out at will and looked at the Qingshui Mountain monk in front of him, silent.
Looking at the human head still rolling on the ground and the blood stains drawn out when the human head rolled, some monks seemed to have woken up from a dream, but they no longer dared to speak loudly. The level of cultivation of all of them was actually the same. Since this fellow disciple
If they could be decapitated by the young man in front of them, there would be no surprise for them.
"Senior Brother Ge... is on the second floor..."
A monk from Qingshui Mountain couldn't stand the power of the young man and had already begun to stammer, unwilling to provoke this murderous god again.
After hearing this, Chen Chao didn't say much. He just held the knife and walked towards the second floor. The broken knife in his hand was still dripping blood.
But as soon as Chen Chao stepped onto the stairs, there was a creak from the second floor, a room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man's voice came out, "Who is making noise here?"
But then he saw the corpses strewn about on the first floor, as well as the head that had just stopped rolling.
Chen Chao raised his eyes, glanced at the man, and asked, "Are you Ge Ming?"
Ge Ming glanced at the broken knife that was still bleeding in Chen Chao's hand. Before he could say anything, a monk on the first floor summoned up the courage to shout: "Brother Ge, this is the person who came to provoke us. You have to make the decision for us!"
Chen Chao raised his eyebrows slightly, now it was better, there was no need to confirm the identity of that person.
"You kidnapped a mother and daughter and an old servant. You killed the old servant. What about the mother and daughter?"
Chen Chao looked at Ge Ming, and at the same time his breath dispersed, looking for the little girl's breath in this Qingshui Pavilion.
Ge Ming was startled. He never expected that this young man would come out for the mother and daughter. However, he was not afraid at all at this moment. After all, Qingshui County was just outside Qingshui Mountain. He had nothing to be afraid of. "He came to look for you."
Vengeance? To tell you the truth, I killed that old servant and threw his body into the river to feed the fish. I am afraid that the woman will be eaten by those monsters until she has no bones. As for the little girl, she is now with me.
It’s in my stomach.”
Chen Chao had never found the little girl's aura, but now that he heard these words, he immediately said angrily: "You deserve to die!"
Ge Ming sneered, "I'm afraid you deserve to die. You dare to cause trouble on my Qingshui Mountain territory. You really don't know how to live or die!"
Chen Chao remained silent and ran toward the second floor with long strides.
Ge Ming saw that the Chen Dynasty was approaching menacingly, and even if he had to use magic weapons to fight the enemy, he dared to be so arrogant, so he naturally had the confidence. Unlike his fellow disciples stationed at Qingshui Pavilion, his realm had already reached the sea of suffering. How could ordinary people match it?
But when he threw out the ancient cauldron that had been sacrificed for many years, intending to use it to kill the young man in front of him who was obviously just a martial artist, he raised his eyes and saw a blade of light passing in front of his eyes.
Then, a brilliant sword light instantly hit the ancient cauldron. Before he could use any magic, the ancient cauldron had countless cracks when it collided with the sword light, and then it was directly shattered.
The broken iron pieces of the cauldron flew everywhere, and the energy surged.
The young martial artist rushed in front of him in an instant, and then punched him hard.
Ge Ming narrowly avoided the punch, but before he could react, the next punch hit him firmly on the chest.
With the power of a punch, a large bulge suddenly appeared on Ge Ming's back.
Ge Ming felt extremely painful. His whole body seemed to have been shattered by a punch.
Chen Chao had no expression on his face. He cut off the knife in his hand and struck Ge Ming on the cheek with the blade. The knife struck Ge Ming hard, knocking out several of Ge Ming's teeth. His face was visibly swollen.
Ge Ming's mouth was full of blood, and his eyes looked at Chen Chao with hatred. But before he had a chance to speak, Chen Chao just hit the other half of his face with a knife.
After two blows, Ge Ming was almost no longer human.
It was also the Sea of Bitterness, but Ge Ming was in the Sea of Bitterness because he practiced evil ways, and because he met Chen Chao, a fierce warrior who could not be regarded by common sense, he almost had no resistance at all.
Chen Chao held down Ge Ming's hair with one hand, then sheathed the sword, made a fist with the other hand, and punched the monk from Qingshui Mountain in the mouth.
With this punch, Ge Ming's teeth were shattered, and the sharp teeth were pierced into the flesh and blood in his mouth, causing him even more pain. But at this moment, he could not even open his mouth to beg for mercy, and could not even speak.
When the Qingshui Mountain monk saw this scene, his eyes widened even more, and then he was frightened for a while. Senior Brother Ge was already considered an extremely outstanding monk of this generation on the mountain. How come he was in the hands of that young warrior, like a
Like a dead dog, left to be slaughtered.
After a few punches, Ge Ming was already on the verge of death, but Chen Chao seemed to be going crazy, punching him one after another regardless.
This scene shocked everyone who saw it.
The monks from Qingshui Mountain on the first floor no longer had any desire to help. After looking at each other, everyone ran out of Qingshui Pavilion and was already leaving the city to report the news.
Chen Chao knew it, but ignored it. Now all he could see was Ge Ming in front of him.
Punch after punch hit Ge Ming's already fragile body. From the beginning of his ribs to broken, to the rest of his body, it was like a ball of flesh. Ge Ming would have been dead if he hadn't been grabbed by Chen Chao.
If you hold your hair, you will fall down a long time ago.
Chen Chao didn't seem to notice, and continued to punch tirelessly one after another, as if he was going crazy at this moment.
In fact, when he knew that the little girl had been eaten by Ge Ming, his mind was already in a trance. At this moment, there was only anger in his eyes, and in his heart, the voice had actually sounded quietly again.
If the brief invasion of inner demons that night just laid a hidden danger for Chen Chao, then at this moment, Chen Chao's real inner demons had begun to gradually occupy his body and mind.
Just when Chen Chao was waving his fist for an unknown number of times, a soft whimpering sound suddenly sounded from behind him.
The fog in Chen Chao's eyes suddenly returned to clarity.
He suddenly raised his head, let go of Ge Ming in his hand, and looked at the room behind him.
Then Chen Chao ran into the house and saw the medicine cauldron that was still emitting the aroma of medicine. When he came to the cauldron, Chen Chao looked around and saw many elixirs floating in the medicine cauldron, as well as a little girl with her eyes closed.
The little girl's blood had been mixed with the medicinal soup. Chen Chao reached out and grabbed the little girl from the medicine cauldron, then tore off a piece of clothes and bandaged the wound on the little girl's wrist.
He stretched out his hand to explore the little girl's mouth and nose.
His breath was weak, but he was still alive.
Chen Chao is much more awake.
Picking up the little girl, Chen Chao gently breathed a breath into the little girl's body.
Then Chen Chao gave the little girl a pill that Xie Nandu had prepared for him before leaving the capital.
The little girl groaned, but still closed her eyes.
Chen Chao frowned.
Her breath was very weak at the moment and she might die at any time.
Chen Chao felt regretful in his heart. If he had not separated from her at the beginning, such a tragedy would not have happened.
Then Chen Chao thought of the elixir he had obtained before. If the elixir was still there, he might be able to save her, but now, he was helpless.
The biggest difference between a martial artist and other monks is here. The martial artist has none of the so-called magical methods. He only has a physique that is arrogant in the world and a martial arts cultivation.
The energy in Chen Chao's body continued to surge towards the little girl's body, but other than that, he didn't know what to do.
He called to the little girl softly, but got no response.
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That night, Qingshui County came down without any reason.
It rained heavily.
The study owner, who had planned to go to bed early tonight, encountered such a heavy rain and was just about to close the door. However, when he got to the last door panel, a hand suddenly rested on the door panel. The study owner looked up and saw that it was early.
That young man from that time.
Just as he was about to speak, the person who came had already spoken, "Sir, do you have any ideas to save people? Can you save this little girl?"
Only then did the shop owner notice that in the young man's arms, he was holding a little girl who was as angry as silk.
He was startled and said in disbelief: "You snatched people out of Qingshui Pavilion?"
Chen Chao nodded silently.
"come on in."
After the shop owner waited for Chen Chao to come in, he looked at the little girl in the young man's arms, stretched out his hand to check her breathing, frowned and said: "Her Qi is as thin as a gossamer. If you hadn't used your Qi machine to keep her alive, she would have been alive."
He would be dead by now."
Chen Chao asked: "Sir, do you have any ideas?"
This is not a city of gods, and Chen Chao has no one to turn to. The only person who feels hopeful is this scholar who he had met once before.
The shop owner shook his head, "Don't say it's me. Her vitality has been greatly dissipated. The evil methods of Qingshui Mountain are extremely vicious. If you were late, her vitality may have been taken away long ago. Now distance has become a medicine."
It’s only a moment away, and now even if the real immortal comes, I’m afraid there’s nothing we can do.”
Chen Chao frowned and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
The shop owner sighed and said softly: "My condolences."
Chen Chao remained silent, just looking down at the little girl he was holding.
Obviously the last time we met, she was still so cute, wearing braids, and said her teeth would break if she ate candy.
It's all my fault. It would have been fine if I hadn't left at that time. It was just a matter of walking an extra mile.
Chen Chao closed his eyes in pain.
Just a moment later, a weak voice suddenly sounded in his arms, "Big brother."
Chen Chao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the little girl in his arms.
She struggled to open her eyes and looked at Chen Chao, who couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on his face.
"Brother, it hurts so much."
Chen Chao's heart tightened, but he was speechless.
"Mother... Grandpa Fu... were all killed... Big brother, help me avenge..."
The little girl spoke intermittently, and some brown medicinal liquid flowed out of her mouth. There was no blood in her body for a long time.
Chen Chao nodded and said softly: "I have already killed him."
The little girl opened her mouth, "Thank you..."
Chen Chao said softly: "It's my fault."
The little girl shook her head hard, "Don't...say that...I...thank you...big brother..."
Before Chen Chao could say anything, the little girl looked to herself and said softly: "Brother... don't be sad..."
Chen Chao was speechless.
"Brother...you still don't know...my name."
Chen Chao shook his head and said warmly: "Don't tell big brother, big brother hasn't asked yet."
The little girl held on to her strength, as if she already knew that she wouldn't live long, she whispered with great effort: "My name is Xie... Ying... from Firefly... and you?"
Before Chen Chao had time to speak, the little girl said softly: "I'm sorry... big brother... I lost the... gift... you... gave me..."
These words made Chen Chao feel like he was struck by lightning.
After a while, Chen Chaocai whispered, "It's okay, I'll give it to you later..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
Chen Chao stared at the little girl in his arms with wide eyes.
She had slowly closed her eyes.
At this moment, outside the study, there was a heavy downpour and the sound of rain kept falling.