Too Reckless

"Too reckless (!

The breeze swept up the stubborn leaves on the bluestone street, bringing a bit of chill to the silent town.

The doors of the restaurant and restaurant were tightly closed, and a pair of eyes appeared between the cracks, staring at the three horses driving their horses down the long street, as well as the men and women standing in the center of the long street blocking the road.

Zuo Lingquan was wearing black clothes and holding a sword, standing in the center of Qingshi Changjie, looking at the oncoming three riders, his cold brows furrowed slightly.

Tang Jingxuan hid behind him, already aware of the wrong atmosphere, clutching Zuo Lingquan's sleeve, whispered:

"Little Zuo, these people are so fierce, let's go back."

Zuo Lingquan didn't look back, just raised his hand:

"It's all acquaintances, Sister Tang, you go back first, and I'll accompany you back to the capital later."

Tang Jingxuan hesitated a little, but she is a woman, and this kind of situation has no effect except for bad things. After thinking about it, she said softly:

"Little Zuo, you have to pay more attention. You are young and arrogant and fight with people. I have seen too many incidents. These things are left to the elders of Xihuanggu to deal with. Don't push yourself forward."

"I know."

Tang Jing pursed her lips, Zuo Lingquan didn't leave, and she couldn't persuade her any more, so she could only lift her skirt and trot back to the octagonal archway, turning her head as she walked.

Sensing the change in Qihuang Town, he watched the disciples of Qihuang Valley under the octagonal archway, and there were many disciples who ran back to Liulin to report the news to the teachers in the valley.

Tread-tap-

The iron hoof stepped across the bluestone street, the horse slowly came to the center of the street, and the three turned over and dismounted.

Cheng Jiujiang looked at the young man blocking the road ahead and said solemnly:

"Zuo Consort, you are a member of the imperial court and should not interfere in this matter."

Zuo Lingquan raised his chin: "I don't need outsiders to teach me how to do things."

Lu Mingzhou and Lan Ying were both martial cultivators at the first level of Linggu, and they were considered highly respected in the Great Dan Dynasty. They frowned when they saw Zuo Lingquan being so frivolous.

Cheng Jiujiang did not show anger when he heard the words, he walked to a distance of ten feet from Zuo Lingquan, and then raised his right hand.

call--

Huang Pao applauded, the wind suddenly rose on the street, and twisted electric snakes bloomed on the right hand with the glove.

next moment.

Bang!

The fist landed on the old blue bricks of the street, and there was a deafening thunder.

The bluestone exploded into rubble, and the cracks spread out like waves.

The walls of the pharmacy and tea shops on both sides were cracked under the vigor, but in the blink of an eye, a ring appeared in the center of the bluestone long street. The bricks and stones in the ring were all broken, and not a single brick was left.

Cheng Jiujiang was in the center of the ring, and the cracked pattern of the bluestone stopped abruptly at the toe of Zuo Lingquan's shoe.

With such a terrifying power, the disciples of Xihuanggu who had just run over were shocked to retreat and exclaimed.

The monks who were hiding in the house to watch were also frightened and fled through the window, and dared not stay around.

Lu Mingzhou, who was carrying the long sword, stepped back a few steps, his face hard to hide his admiration. Lan Ying, who also came out of Fuya Mountain, was accustomed to this, but looked at Zuo Lingquan, who had not retreated, with a little surprise in his eyes.

After the punch, the streets of Qingshi became quiet again.

Cheng Jiujiang stood up straight and looked at Zuo Lingquan who was motionless:

"I said 'I shouldn't intervene' because you are the consort of the imperial court and gave you three points of thin noodles; you have to tell me that you can't even get close to me, do you understand what you mean?"

Zuo Lingquan was in the twelfth level of Qi refining. Even if he was extremely talented, his sword Qi could be separated from his body at most three to five feet. At this distance, he really couldn't touch the corner of Cheng Jiujiang's clothes.

However, Zuo Lingquan did not agree with the phrase 'I can't even get close to me'. He raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Jiujiang, his voice flat:

"If I don't take action, how does Cheng Xianchang know?"

Cheng Jiujiang saw that he kept discouraging him and was too lazy to take care of another junior. He looked up at the octagonal archway behind, and waited for the arrival of the masters of Qihuang Valley.

Lan Ying has a bad temper. Seeing that this junior is so rude, he stepped forward and said coldly:

"Huangkou child, I don't know how high the sky is, I really think that I have the eighth level of Qi refining, so I dare to do this on this occasion..."

chap——

Before he finished speaking, there was a 'choking' sword cry on Qingshi Long Street!

In a flash of cold light, it seems that even the morning light in the east has been divided into two!

Cheng Jiujiang looked at the octagonal archway, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a young man in black standing in front of him, the long sword around his waist was unsheathed, and the ink dragon lingered on the sword's edge.

Cheng Jiujiang was stunned, but the stun was not from Zuo Lingquan's terrifying speed, but because Zuo Lingquan dared to draw his sword!

The three of them stood here in Linggu, and no one came together. Before the mouth guns started to fight, they all rushed up with their swords. What's wrong with your mother's brain?

However, this thought only lasted for a moment, and the astonishment in Cheng Jiujiang's eyes turned into shock.

Because the sword is too fast!

In the blink of an eye it is near!

Although Cheng Jiujiang was caught off guard, the martial artist's instinct still made him raise his hand, and the stream of light above the tiger's claw fist soared, protecting the vital points of the whole body, and at the same time flying back.

But Cheng Jiujiang immediately discovered that the young man in black in front of him, Jian Feng was not referring to him, but Lan Ying who was talking.

I saw that the long sword, which turned into black ink, showed three sword shadows at the moment of the shot. It was precisely the housekeeping stunt of Qihuang Valley 'Yu Xia Chengqi', and it came to Lan Ying in an instant. He could only see three afterimages.

Yu Xia Chengqi has practiced to the top, but a hundred swords can be unleashed, and the three sword shadows are obviously not many, which is the normal level of a monk in Qihuang Valley. But it was the first time in Cheng Jiujiang's life that someone could use "Yu Xia Chengqi" with such an exaggerated speed.

Sa——

Zuo Lingquan followed the sword, and the three sword shadows pointed directly at Lan Ying's whole body. Jiujiang was stunned before he came to Lan Ying.

Lan Ying Linggu's first-level cultivation, no matter how powerful, is still a monk who has gone through a variety of ways.

Zuo Lingquan has devoted himself to cultivating for fourteen years, and what he wants is the word 'fast'. At this time, he is still in the half-step Linggu cultivation base, and it is the first time to shoot at full state; If he can make the opponent react, his sword will be practiced in vain.

Lan Ying was still opening her mouth to speak, but her pupils contracted suddenly, but just as she moved her fingers, she felt a heart-piercing pain in her chest.

Zuo Lingquan was still more than ten feet away from Lan Ying, and the ink-like sword energy poured into Lan Ying's chest, punching Lan Ying's chest across without any hindrance.

bang——

A blood mist burst out from Lan Ying's back, and her figure flew out.

Cheng Jiujiang misjudged Zuo Lingquan's attack target, flew back and then rushed forward to help, the speed was obviously half a beat slower, raised his hand and punched out, a fist shadow with a thunderous light, smashed at the still rushing forward. Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were sharp and unparalleled. He didn't stop for a second after he succeeded in the strike. He twisted his body with a sword and stabbed Lu Mingzhou who was still looking ahead.

Lu Mingzhou had time to react. Although he didn't turn his head, the sword around his waist was already three inches out of its sheath, but it was obviously too late.

boom--

The fist style exploded on Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan Yu produced a worry-free talisman, but the inferior-quality worry-free talisman is not much different from the monks at the fourth level of Shangling Valley. In an instant, the whole person was thrown out by a punch, knocking the medicine store on the side of the street into the opposite direction.

wow-

The hustle and bustle stopped abruptly!

Everything was a flash in the pan, and even Cheng Jiujiang almost didn't react, not to mention the idle people.

The Qihuanggu disciples who ran over from the archway only felt a flower in front of them. The four people who were standing opposite each other lay down, and the other house collapsed. They all stopped in shock, and said anxiously:

"Brother Zuo?!"

The scattered cultivators who were watching in the corners and corners simply didn't understand it, but they saw that Zuo Lingquan made the first move, and their eyes were stunned at this time, and they were all thinking - is this kid crazy?

The most sober person in the audience is probably only Cheng Jiujiang who can see everything clearly.

After Cheng Jiujiang punched, he just froze in place for a moment before he remembered to look back to check the two helpers.

Lan Ying was pierced by a sword, and flew backwards and fell on the street, clutching her chest and full of shock, forgetting the severe pain on her body.

Lu Mingzhou pulled out his sword and looked down at the bloodstains that crossed his chest. His eyes were blank, and he was still thinking about what happened.

Moments later, the saber fell to the ground.

jingle--

The sword flicked on the bluestone a few times, and the sound woke everyone up, but it also caused Qihuang Town to fall into complete silence.

The monks who were watching only understood what happened at this time!

This black-clothed young man, who just attacked the Three Spirits Valley by himself, killed both of them in an instant?

Is this the reincarnation of the sword fairy in the sky? !

The disciples of Xihuanggu who ran over dropped their swords on the ground, their mouths open, not knowing what to say.

Cheng Jiujiang was also stunned for a moment before he understood the current situation. He looked at the pharmacy where the hole was knocked out, and said incredulously:

"You entered the Linggu?"

"Cough cough..."

Among the gravel and rubble, Zuo Lingquan, who was wearing a black robe, shattered the robe on his chest, leaving a black and green fist mark on his chest.

Without the help of Jiujiang, he shot from a distance in a hurry, with little force, and did not hurt the vital heart.

Zuo Lingquan coughed twice, stood up from the rubble, and pointed his sword diagonally to the ground:

"Not that high, half-step Linggu."

Cheng Jiujiang looked unbelievable - even if it wasn't Linggu, it was still at the 12th level of Qi Refining, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a strong killing power. He knew that Zuo Lingquan was only seventeen years old. The last time he practiced the eighth level of Qi, he scared everyone, and now he is here to practice the 12th Qi. Is this a god?

Compared with Cheng Jiujiang's shock, Zuo Lingquan was much more relaxed. He walked out of the dilapidated house and said:

"If I knew you were such a fool, I should have beaten you down in Xihuang Valley that day, which made me fear for nothing for a month."

This statement is not arrogant.

Zuo Lingquan grew up so big, and the most powerful enemy he had ever fought against was probably only Tu Yang in Changqing Mountain.

Zuo Lingquan still has a sense of reverence for the 'superior' in the Linggu realm, and only when he is discussing with Wu Qingwan, he is sure that he has full confidence that he can kill the cultivator of the first level of Linggu with a single sword, and deal with the fourth level of Linggu. For the heavy Cheng Jiujiang, he actually had no idea in his heart.

Just now, Zuo Lingquan dared to use his sword because he found that the pressure of Cheng Jiujiang's boxing style was not as strong as he imagined; otherwise, Jiujiang was the fourth level of Linggu after all, and he didn't dare to face it rashly, so he chose to deal with it first. Two rookie chickens from the first level of Linggu tried to feint.

At this time, after the sword was fired, Zuo Lingquan also figured out the general situation - Judging from Cheng Jiujiang's reaction speed, he has the strength to fight~www.wuxiahere.com~ Although he may not be able to fight, he can still fight back. There were three helpers from the Spirit Valley Realm who were not present.

Zuo Lingquan patted the dust on his chest, walked out of the pharmacy, motioned to Lan Ying on the ground, and Lu Mingzhou who was about to fall:

"Leaving the two of them alive is to give Cheng Xianchang three points of thin noodles. You retreat in spite of the difficulties, and the past is not to be blamed. If you insist on toasting and not eating and drinking, I guess Cheng Xianchang won't be able to support the uncle and the others to come over. Free for you."

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

A few cultivators on the sidelines wanted to say that Zuo Lingquan was too arrogant, but seeing the situation on the street, he just didn't dare to speak.

Cheng Jiujiang heard the defiant words, but did not respond, but narrowed his eyes slightly, and opened his fists together...

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