girl let me check

Chapter 214 Yuchen’s Wrath

"Don't be surprised, it's just that I never told you before."

Tao Yunjiang knew that he must have this reaction.

"My mother's name is Gu Qing'an, and the predecessor Qingming Yiyin's cultivation level is... Mingwu Rank [-]."

The girl's eyes were dim, no longer as bright and lively as before, and she obviously didn't want to talk about this matter.

Fang Weihan wisely did not ask about anything that was obviously wrong.

Gu Qing'an is at the sixth level of martial arts, so it is almost impossible for her to die from natural aging, otherwise the time will not match.

So...there must be some unknown secrets hidden in it.

But Fang Weihan didn't plan to continue questioning.

He just nodded.

"Your maiden name...Gu?"

Fang Weihan suddenly discovered a key point.

"Well, my mother's great-grandfather is the Sword Master Gu Cangluan."

Tao Yunchang pulled out the Qicang Sword with his left hand and placed it flat on his lap.

The rose-red single-edged long sword sensed its owner's state of mind and chirped sadly.

"That's why Qicang Sword was passed to me."

The girl's delicate white fingers lightly traced the surface of the scabbard, her eyes filled with memories and sorrow.

Fang Weihan: "..."

He didn't say anything, he just hugged the girl in his arms tightly.

If it has never happened, then it will only create curiosity and desire for one thing, which may lead to morbid pursuits.

What if you once had it and then lost it?
The girl obviously has a happy family, her father is a general and her mother is a sword master, but now she is alone, dependent on her grandfather.

What is the reason for this?
Fang Weihan didn't know.

But he guessed that Tao Yunjiang's unforgettable hatred for evil spirits and demon sects should be able to give him the answer.

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

Tao Yunjiang rubbed his eyes and rubbed his little head in his arms.

"I'll take you to meet the Qingming people."

The girl blinked and took his hand.

"I mean, if you want to go."

Fang Weihan couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart when he saw her red eyes but pretending to be optimistic.

Damn it, who is it that is willing to hurt Tao Yunjiang like this?

She was clearly trying her best to help everyone and she definitely didn't deserve to be treated like this.

He was determined to get to the bottom of this matter.

"I want to go, why don't I want to go?"

Fang Weihan remained calm on the surface, just pinched her nose and spoke in a relaxed tone with a slight smile.

"I'm going to show those people what a dandy prince is like."

"Push."

Tao Yunjiang looked at his triumphant look and couldn't help laughing.

"Alright then, let's go!"

She broke away from Fang Weihan's arms and stood up briskly, holding her sword in her hand.

In just a moment, Tao Yunjiang, whom Fang Weihan was familiar with, came back again.

"Walk."

Fang Weihan took two steps forward and took her hand.

The girl's heart trembled and she looked into his eyes subconsciously.

It happened that Fang Weihan was also looking at her at this moment, his eyes soft but firm.

There was no need to speak at all. Considering the relationship between him and Tao Yunjiang, a look was enough.

it is more than words.

Tao Yungang stared at him blankly, his nose felt sore, and he quickly looked away.

I am used to traveling alone in the world, but now I feel like I have someone else around me...

so good.

Thank you, Fang Weihan, my good disciple.

Tao Yunjiang held his hand tightly again, as if he was holding a sword in his hand.

…………

"Ow."

The phoenix held a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in its mouth and jumped onto the shoulder of the girl in white and snow.

Wen Zhexue's bare hands quickly clicked something on the river map in front of her. She felt the movement on her shoulder and glanced at it.

Phoenix moved his head forward.

"Ouch? (Do you want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?)"

There was a hint of disgust in the girl's cold spring-like eyes.

She freed up a hand and pushed Phoenix, who knew how to eat, off her shoulder.

Mingxiao Jian was extremely spiritual. When he saw his master's action, he quickly flew over to catch the fat bird and took it aside for exercise.

Wen Zhexue's attention returned to the river map in front of her.

There are countless light spots on the river map, and each one is the total amount of luck contained in a life.

At this moment, the girl's sight was following a particularly bright light spot. Compared with the surrounding light spots, its brightness was like a bright moon and a firefly.

At this moment, that bright light spot was next to another light spot that was also very bright.

"Tao Yunjiang..."

The girl silently chanted this name in her heart.

She stretched out a finger and gently touched the light spot representing Fang Weihan.

The river diagram shook, and the star power overflowed to form a passage. Links extended from Fang Weihan's light spot, two of which were particularly bright.

One of these two lines is connected to the location of Anning Square in Changming City.

Wen Zhexue looked at the light points connected by this link.

She frowned slightly, as if a little confused.

The girl closed her eyes and drew a mysterious magic circle in her hand, with star power shining brightly.

After a moment, she exited the calculation state and stared at the light spot with an incomprehensible look.

She silently remembered the name "Xiao Jin".

Wen Zhexue looked at another link.

It extended all the way far and did not stop until it reached Kuaiji County.

The brightness of this light spot is even more exaggerated, and it is almost as bright as Fang Weihan's light spot.

"Xie Lingyuan..."

The girl remembered another name.

After doing all this, Wen Zhexue was a little confused.

According to the general outline of astrology, people with strong luck generally cannot coexist. Their luck will cause them to fight and devour each other.

Why do these people seem... to have a close relationship now?

In what ways did they avoid conflict?
Is it possible that there is something that can transcend time and cause and effect?

The girl was puzzled.

The river map buzzed, and the light spot representing Fang Weihan began to vibrate.

This is Hetu issuing an early warning.

The girl's eyes, which were contemplating, suddenly turned cold.

When Hetu detects that someone is going to be harmful to the carrier of the air transport, it will issue an early warning.

As soon as she thought, the Mingxiao Sword flew quickly and hovered beside her.

It was mid-afternoon, the early summer sunshine was lulling people to sleep, and the Taoist boy at Baiyun Temple was taking a nap.

A loud phoenix cry rang in his ears, scaring him so much that he rolled off the stool.

The Taoist boy looked up and saw a streak of blue light rising into the sky, streaking into the distance like a shooting star.

"Well, let's just say, when can we reach the level of Fairy Wen after practicing?"

He grunted, put the hat on his face, and began to doze again.

"Master said, don't worry about tomorrow's matters today..."

…………

Jingzhao, within the territory of Changming, is fifteen miles outside the coverage area of ​​the Qiantian Tongming Array.

This is Xiacangyuan, which was originally the royal hunting garden of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was later abandoned due to the flood of the Ming River and is now a virgin forest.

Phoenix restrained its voice and landed silently in a forest clearing.

Wen Zhexue felt the direction sent by Xiahe Tu and compared it with his own location.

There are still three miles, which is the limit of the breath that the fifth-turn Jingtian monk can feel.

You can no longer summon the phoenix, otherwise it will alert the enemy.

Wen Zhexue walked forward alone.

The forest here seems to have just undergone a large-scale destruction. The roads are in dilapidated condition and cannot be walked at all.

The trees on both sides of the road were almost cut off, as if they had been struck by a huge force.

Wen Zhexue knew what was going on.

A year ago, a flood swept through the suburbs of Changming and almost destroyed the entire Xiacangyuan.

The remains of these silt and trees are the traces left by that flood.

The girl's clothes were fluttering with sand and dirt, but there was no trace of dirt on them.

The whiteness of this moonlight is incompatible with the earthy gray forest.The twisted forest path is like a huge mouth of an abyss, waiting to devour anyone.

Her steps didn't stop at all, and she walked straight into the huge mouth.

The crow on the side did not notice her arrival at all, and was still flapping its wings and making a hoarse cry.

The girl was very fast, with star power floating under her feet. When she took one step, her body would often teleport ten steps away.

If Fang Weihan saw this, he would probably die of greed.

Isn't this the Qing Gong he dreams of?
Soon, Wen Zhexue approached the specific location shown on the river map.

In fact, there was no need to make any further confirmations. It was self-evident what the strong sinister aura meant.

In front of the girl was a clearing in the forest. The surrounding trees had been cut down manually, and the shrubs and grass had been uprooted, creating a platform without any plants.

At this moment, an evil formation filled with gloomy energy is drawn on this platform.

The formation was in the shape of a five-pointed star, with black mist billowing from time to time. There were also indescribable weird things that looked like human stumps and broken arms. They were the kind of things that would make people feel physically uncomfortable just by looking at them.

What formation is this?
Wen Zhexue has never seen it.

She could only tell that this should be a curse type formation.

Do they... want to kill Fang Weihan?
These people... deserve to die!

The girl's eyes were filled with emotions called anger.

Anyone who knows her would be surprised if she saw this.

Wen Yuchen was famous for being cold and ruthless. It was a rare thing for him to frown. How could he show an angry expression?
There were five people standing on the five corners of the pentagram, and they were talking unscrupulously.

"No, what am I saying? It takes five of us to join forces to deal with a mere vassal king?"

A man spat on the ground and cursed in dialect.

"That Fang Weihan is not a simple vassal king. It is said that his cultivation level has reached the fourth rank of Mingwu. This is rare among the royal family."

Another person took up the conversation.

"Then there's no need for the five of us to do it together, right? Five monks in the realm of gods deal with a fourth-level boy. If word of this gets out, we won't have to hang around in the Tao anymore."

The man before was still a little dissatisfied.

"I heard that Fang Weihan acted too high-profile and repeatedly opposed the Holy Cult. Our leader has remembered his name."

The other person seemed to know something.

"The main reason is that he has been hiding in Changming City and not coming out. Otherwise, even ten lives would not be enough for him to die."

"Damn, that's a bad thing. It affects my mood."

The man cursed again.

"stop!"

Among the five people, the one at the head of the five-pointed star suddenly raised his hand.

"what happened?"

Everyone asked.

"Who are you?"

The leader stopped what he was doing, took out his weapon, and stared in one direction.

Is there anyone else here?

The other four people were startled and looked around hurriedly.

In the open space in the dense forest, a fairy girl with star eyes and moon eyebrows appeared at some point.

There was no expression on the girl's beautiful face. She stood in front of the five people, like a goat confronting a pack of wolves.

But those five people did not dare to slack off at all.

They couldn't see through the cultivation level of the girl in front of them, and the only thing they could feel was her abyss-like star power.

"Are you from Linyuan Pavilion?"

asked the leader.

Wen Zhexue didn't respond, and his cold eyes scanned the formation at their feet.

"Hey, what happened to the people in Linyuan Pavilion?"

The grumpy man cursed again.

"I am also a Jingtian, how could I be afraid of such a woman!"

"let me!"

He drew out his sword, star power surged under his feet, and he rushed toward the girl opposite like a ghost.

Wen Zhexue frowned slightly as she watched him approach her step by step.

This is the step method of Linyuan Pavilion.

Although he could only get his physical form, this person was using the genuine Linyuan Pavilion body technique.

Who are they?

The man's loud roar sounded, and the surging star power attacked Wen Zhexue's body like an explosion.

Tian Ge Sword Technique·Hanging upside down.

It's also Linyuan Pavilion's move.

Just when the man's sword edge was about to touch Wen Zhexue's body, the figure in white disappeared like a cloud.

The shock wave of star power hit the ground, blasting out deep pits and sending sand and soil flying into the sky.

They were both at the fifth level, so that person didn't see clearly how Wen Zhexue managed to avoid his attack.

His fifth rotation was like a copycat compared to Wen Zhexue's fifth rotation.

"puff!"

The sound of the sword cutting through the body was somewhat obvious in the silent forest.

The bright sword edge emerged from in front of the man, and the edge was burning with bright flames.

Linyuan Tianliangxing Sword Technique·Zhaoguang Panxiao.

"Ugh!"

His screams were chilling.

Mighty flames ignited from the wound, and his body was burned like firewood in an instant.

Wisps of black smoke drifted into the air.

Zhaoguang Panxi only has special attack ability against evil spirits.

This Jingtian...has become possessed.

Wen Zhexue lowered his sword and looked at the remaining four people with his eyes like cold stars.

Jing Tian, ​​who was at rank five, couldn't even make a single move under Wen Zhexue.

"Mingxiao Sword! This is Mingxiao Sword!"

Someone recognized the sword in her hand and couldn't help but scream.

"Who are you, that old fellow Taixu? Are you his disciple?"

"Stop talking nonsense, if we can't kill her, then we will all die!"

The four of them are all Jingtian, and they are fully aware of the consequences of being targeted by Jingtian's locked aura.

"Go together!"

The four of them activated their star power at the same time, and their bodies moved towards Wen Zhexue from four different angles.

The fifth-level monks are already the most powerful warriors among cultivators. The five of them activated their star power at the same time, and the power of the huge power gathered was like a mountain pressing down on the top, and a huge wave came forward.

The leader was very confident that Wen Zhexue would not be able to catch the combined strength of the four of them at the same time.

As long as she doesn't find an opportunity to assassinate one of them, their chances of winning are still very high.

Therefore, the few people had a tacit understanding and activated their killing moves as soon as they came up.

This was to kill Wen Zhexue directly with one blow.

In fact, Wen Zhexue really couldn't catch the combined killing moves of the four of them.

The characteristic of star power is penetration. It is impossible for those who resist star power to escape unscathed.

The surrounding trees, which were already lying down, cracked under the force of this overwhelming force once again.

As the people got closer and closer to Wen Zhexue, the girl made no move yet.

She is dead.

The leader asserted in his heart.

The strong wind blew my hair and my clothes danced wildly.The Mingxiao Sword hangs low, its smooth blade reflecting the desperate situation of the death place.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

The leader had already reached the girl with his sword.

Oh, everyone in Linyuan Pavilion deserves to die!
He looked cruel and wanted to draw his sword, but found that his hand holding the sword could no longer move at all.

How can it be!

The leader was horrified.

Thick fog covered his face, and he seemed to be trapped in boundless darkness. His body fell weightlessly, as if there was an abyss surrounding him.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light shone in front of my eyes, becoming the only star in the dark night.

The bright moon slowly rose from the eyes of the stunning girl. Under the moon pupils, he saw his own horrified expression.

The girl's expression was indifferent, and the sword tip turned around his vulnerable, defenseless neck.

The moon... is so beautiful.

This was his last thought before his consciousness faded.

The sun shines in the forest, and there are no white deers in the morning, only the remaining glow in the evening.

The bright moon was hidden in her eyes, all the bright silver light shrunk, and the girl's face turned a little pale.

Wen Zhexue sheathed her sword, and the heads and bodies of the four people in front of her were separated, and their bodies were suspended in the air, like dust blown by the breeze.

Magnificent and ferocious, silent and brilliant.

The sword of time, Linyuan Taiyin Star Sword Technique: Clear Glory Continues the Day.

The swordsmanship that disappeared for 3000 years has reappeared today.

(End of this chapter)