God rewards those who work hard: Awakening Daily Practice Settlement

Chapter 33 Walking with a Negative Sword (please vote for further reading)
When Pei Daoye opened his eyes, he was the only one in the carriage.

He was shocked.

He didn't even know when Ling Suzong got off the carriage.

He quickly opened the car curtain.

I saw the caravan escorts looking panicked and taking out their weapons on guard.

My heart suddenly sank.

He quickly grabbed the dagger and jumped out of the carriage.

"Roar--"

A roar more ferocious than a ferocious beast just came from behind.

Looked in astonishment.

Under the night, a tiger-like celestial demon with black mist emanating from its body was staring at everyone present with red eyes, holding an old bodyguard under its claws.

Hot blood continued to spurt out as the man struggled, and with a sudden "stab" sound, his heart was ripped open, and the old escort completely stopped struggling.

"Uncle Zhong..."

Someone from behind the crowd screamed, but was held back.

"It's a demon!"

Pei Daoye narrowed his eyes and was shocked.

The two-meter-tall tiger demon opened its mouth and spat out the smell of blood, which was extremely strong, and there were still blood stains around its mouth.

Suddenly the tiger demon rushed forward, and the corpse under its claws heard the sound of bones shattering, and it was menacing.

There was a "clang" sound.

Suddenly, everyone heard the sound of a cold sword being unsheathed.

In the dark mountain forest crossing, no one would have thought that the light that burst out at this moment would be so dazzling! Hot!
Ling Suzong jumped up, held the sword in both hands, and slashed at the tiger demon in front of him.

In the cold light, the wind howled, and the robes flew to both sides.

"Hi!"

The huge tiger demon was split in half by a sword without any hindrance in mid-air.

The ear-piercing explosion disappeared in a flash, followed by a rain of blood.

The dead leaves on the ground were soaked in blood, like red flowers all over the mountain, extremely charming.

"Clap!"

The two corpses of the tiger demon fell heavily to the ground.

But Ling Suzong Yun Danfeng had already gently landed on the ground, and the long sword fell into its sheath as if it had eyes. He walked back without even looking at the corpse of the tiger demon.

Such an elegant and unrestrained behavior of the swordsman naturally attracted the thanks of these mortal bodyguards.

The gap between humans and immortals is particularly profound for mortals.

However, Ling Suzong didn't think anything of it. He just had a cold face and asked these people with a rare annoyance why they wanted to go out without permission.

Everyone in the Long'an caravan repeatedly begged for mercy and confessed.

Ling Suzong suppressed his anger and said calmly: "This is the first and last time I will take action for you. My task is only to ensure the safety of the goods. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."

Everyone did not dare to say anything and could only quickly beg for mercy.

Pei Daoye stood silently, as if he were an outsider.

Ling Suzong didn't look at him and went back to the carriage.

The others looked at Pei Daoye and begged him for mercy. Perhaps in their eyes, Pei Daoye must be as skilled as Ling Suzong, the swordsman.

Pei Daoye recalled the power unleashed by that sword just now...

It's true that the real person doesn't show up.

This Senior Brother Ling is very strong, he is probably at least a sword cultivator of the Sixth Heaven, and the sword must be a magical weapon, which makes him inevitably envious.

"Everyone, get up. How far is it from the delivery location?" Pei Daoye waved his hand.

The old bodyguard of the Long'an caravan quickly said: "If you want to return to the immortal master, you can reach it just over this mountain... It will get dark soon. Let's go to the inn to rest for a while. We will set off again tomorrow morning. We will never delay the immortal." Teacher’s time.”

Pei Daoye nodded and said nothing more, leaving only three words: "Let's set off."

He returned to the carriage.

Senior Brother Ling has closed his eyes again.

Pei Daoye called out to Senior Brother Ling softly, but there was no movement from the other party. He did not expect the other party to respond, so he continued to sit next to the door.

The rickety carriage finally arrived at the inn before dark.

The mountain forest behind him is like a ferocious beast gradually waking up, and occasionally the howl of wolves can be heard from very far away.

"Master Immortal, the inn has been arranged. I will take you two there." The old escort said cautiously. Ling Suzong walked inside.

Pei Daoye followed closely and was then arranged next door to Ling Suzong.

There was nothing to communicate with this Senior Brother Ling, so he simply took out the spirit stones and started practicing under the cover of night.

Late into the night.

A shout broke the silence of the night.

"There is a robbery! Protect the goods!"

With a "boom", the wooden door was smashed directly, and there were screams.

From calmness to the sound of fighting, it only took a moment.

Ling Suzong's room was dark, but suddenly there was a sound of drawing a sword, and when he rushed from the house into the corridor, he was like a god.

It was pouring rain at the end of the corridor.

A flash of lightning.

Ling Suzong's sword almost flew away at this moment.

"Xuanshan Sect Sword Cultivator! It's Xuanshan Sect Sword Cultivator!"

The masked killer screamed in horror. He just raised his hand and wanted to block it with a sword, but the terrifying sword force had already chopped his whole body away.

"Where's the goods?"

Ling Suzong spoke coldly, which invisibly eliminated the cold murderous intention that suddenly arose in the corridor.

"The goods are still there, in the room." The old escort said urgently with a huge bloody mouth in front of him, trying to cover it with his hands.

Ling Suzong felt a little relieved, but then frowned.

He couldn't find Pei Daoye's whereabouts for a while, and he was immediately angry. How could his disciple of Xuanshan Sect be so greedy for life and afraid of death!

It's just that this group of incoming killers obviously wanted to take away the goods with death in mind, and they pounced on them in an instant.

Perhaps seeing the killing intent aroused by these mortal warriors who overestimated their capabilities, Ling Suzong snorted heavily.

It was particularly harsh in this wind-and-rainy corridor.

Grab the sword with one hand.

Wisps of mist evaporated from his body.

Don't even look at it.

Amidst the shouting, the elegant and unrestrained sword added a bit of anger.

The rain curtain suddenly seemed to be torn apart.

The raindrops caught outside the window were unfortunately wiped out by this sword, and everyone who rushed forward flew out with a groan.

The masked killer with the strongest martial arts cultivation was frightened again and again. He raised his other hand stiffly but quickly in mid-air and shot out the poisonous arrow.

In the explosion of "chi la", the poisonous arrow was cut into a ball of sparks by the cold light before it even reached the opponent.

Pass by.

The biting cold sword drew a bright light from the opponent's throat, and no scars were visible, but until the killer covered his throat with both hands... blood continued to spurt out.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Although he already knew the gap between himself and the sword cultivator in advance, the gap was still too big.

Ling Suzong did not look at him. Instead, he turned his head and looked away while holding the long sword with blood stains on it.

The entire corridor was littered with corpses, and blood mixed with rain kept dripping.

The bodyguards of the Long'an caravan guarded their injured companions and hid outside the door with the goods, looking at Ling Suzong in horror and hope... At this moment, it seemed that they could only count on this one person to turn the tide.

A cough came from downstairs.

It was obviously just a simple cough, but when this sound came, Ling Suzong suddenly raised his sword.

The snow-white light suddenly bloomed.

Everyone looked at it without knowing why, and were suddenly horrified!
I saw the long sword in Ling Suzong's hand wipe out a series of sparks out of thin air.

The whole person took a step back slightly.

"To be able to withstand my attack, you must be at the sixth level of cultivation. You are very young. It seems that Xuanshan Sect is stronger than I thought."

A hoarse voice sounded from the stairs on one side of the corridor.

Then a black figure wearing a cloak appeared. Under the cloak was a black mask, only the eyes were exposed.

"You dare to interfere in the business that Xuanshan Sect takes care of? You don't want to live anymore!"

Ling Suzong flipped his hands and rushed away quickly.

(End of this chapter)