I'm really not immortal

Chapter 124
The next day.

Zhao Qingchan and Liu Xuan came to a restaurant not far from Wan'an Temple very early.

Mingjiao masters and Zhang Wuji want to do some manipulation, so they must not be so unscrupulous, and their hiding place is also far away from here.

Brother Cicada changed his appearance again, showing a very ordinary little face.

Well, with a full score of 10, he has almost 8 points of appearance now.

Anyway, the return rate will still be there, but it is no longer 100%.

As for Liu Xuan?

Don't ask, just 5 points, which belongs to the ordinary face that cannot be seen on the ordinary face.

At this time, the two were lying on the window, looking at the Wan'an Temple, which was heavily guarded by soldiers.

Brother Chan rubbed his chin, looked at Wan'an Temple which was nearly [-] meters high, and said without turning his head: "Zhang Wuji is my little nephew, he has already stepped into the realm of a master, and his strength is extraordinary."

"However, this is the territory of Dadu after all. I'm afraid of their surprise attack tonight. Not to mention a grand master coming to make trouble, even a half-step grand master will be indispensable."

"If someone really wants to make a move secretly, you can help."

Liu Xuan nodded. It's not a big problem to fight the half-step Grandmaster, but he still asked: "Then I don't need to take care of other things, it's as simple as that?"

Zhao Qingchan gave a dry cough.

Lao Liu glanced at him, and knew that this surnamed Zhao had nothing good to do, otherwise he would have let him go to the theater.

"Well, the key is not Zhang Wuji, and you don't need to pay too much attention to him. You just need to wait for Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei Sect to be rescued, then show your intention and bring her to our meeting place."

Zhao Qingchan touched her body and took out her Wudang token: "No, Zhang Wuji won't stop you when the time comes, and Zhou Zhiruo will definitely come with you."

"After this matter is done, I will take you to eat and drink spicy food."

"Damn, you've been beating around the bush for a long time, so it's because of the heroines of the Emei school?"

Liu Xuan suddenly realized, you have been around me for a long time, and it turned out to be for your sister?

Then you mention your uncle's nephew.

Gan, you are a real dog.

Zhao Qingchan ignored Liu Xuan's gaze, but went back to the room expressionlessly and took a sip of tea.

Of course, he also ignored the dangling wine gourd and began to meditate.

All he can do now is wait.

Waiting for many masters in Yipinlou to go to Wan'an Temple, he took the female ghost to steal the house.

In fact, there is no need to worry about this, the Yuan Dynasty is not as good as other dynasties.

Because there are so few great masters, the two strongest masters in Yipinlou are the two elders of Xuanming.

And Zhao Min can hold them down, apart from using money to lure them, there is also the great master in the palace.

As for whether there are other masters inside?

The soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil.

…………

time flies.

Night also fell early.

The sky is densely covered with clouds, and there is less starlight, making it a good time for dark night walkers.

Liu Xuan also jumped down from the window and disappeared into the shadows.

It didn't take long.

The killing cry sounded.

Wan'an Temple is full of torches and crowds.

And Zhao Qingchan glanced at the forum, and found that the posts were constantly being refreshed, and players were always talking about what treasures they picked up, or how many times they died.

But he could hold his breath.

Never leave.

Until I saw that scene from the live broadcast room.

Burn down Wan'an Temple.

next second.

Zhao Qingchan, who was also dressed in black, jumped down from the window, stepped on the air with both feet, and leaped to the roof several feet away.

Fall silent.

When he uses lightness kung fu, it is like a light and fluttering feather.

Next.

Zhao Qingchan continued to leap from street to street, as long as she had a little strength under her feet, she could be several feet away.

If people can see this level of movement, they must know that even if it is a peerless lightness kungfu, it is difficult for a master of the first rank to use such a carefree and freehand posture.

As he continued to approach Yipinlou.

Many armored soldiers and martial arts masters rushed out of this tower that was also six stories high. They rushed towards Wan'an Temple swiftly and wanted to catch them all.

obviously.

Zhang Wuji wanted to save someone, Zhao Min couldn't have been unprepared.

Even if she would release Zhang Wuji, she would still capture all of his subordinates and the masters of the six factions.

however.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

From the roof of the house across the street, Zhao Qingchan directly stepped on the void and leaped to the second floor.

midair.

Whoosh.

A guard holding a crossbow had just noticed something when he was hit between the eyebrows with a flying knife, killing him.

next second.

He also flew into the interior of the tower, and kicked the wall lightly, causing the man to fall on his lap.

But when he was about to look up.

Killing intent.

Zhao Qingchan didn't have time to think about it, her body turned and she fell back a few feet.

And he just avoided it. Not only did a deep crack appear on the ground under his feet just now, but it also stretched all the way to his current feet.

"Boy, your body skills are pretty good, and you can still avoid my saber energy." The master swordsman sneered.

Zhao Qingchan didn't say a word, he just patted the gourd, and Shen Ningyan disappeared in an instant, and went straight to those martial arts cheats and treasures of the world.

What is there in Yipinlou?
Rather, why does Yipinlou attract so many masters?

Obviously, for a master master, apart from money, it is the inheritance of the great master in the palace.

Otherwise, it is the inheritance of other great masters.

Aside from other things, it is enough to have unique skills anyway.

The Grandmaster Swordsman narrowed his eyes, but he didn't see what it was, he just felt that the red shadow was quite dark.

But he didn't care so much, so he drew his knife again.

The long knife in his hand is imposing, and the knife's energy is attached to the blade, and it does not come out, it is half a foot long!

Zhao Qingchan squinted his eyes and stepped back half a step, a flying sword appeared in his hand, which grew from a small to large.

He put the long sword across his chest, put his fingers together, and lightly wiped the sword, a sword glow also flashed.

Grandmaster Swordsman's complexion changed slightly, but his aura was long and strong. He was indeed a congenital master, and he was not afraid of those fancy tricks that grew from childhood to adulthood, so he just swung his saber aura resolutely.

Swish.

The light of the knife is like a surging river, sweeping forward.

pity.

No matter how dazzling the knife light was, the speed was slightly slower.

Zhao Qingchan, who was rushing forward, suddenly bent his legs, leaned back and slid forward, and the saber air passed in front of him.

What is frightening is that the saber energy still managed to cut through the pillars and the wall, forming a tear-like opening, all of which showed the true cultivation of this swordsman, which is really good.

And the next second.

Zhao Qingchan's attack came, his body rotated, and the sword light was densely packed, until the master swordsman had several dead spots.

The swordsman was also surprised by this kind of swordsmanship.

But when he backed up, he didn't forget to sneer, and kept counting Zhao Qingchan with his left hand.

bang bang bang...

There was a series of muffled sounds in the whole first-grade building.

Every time Zhao Qingchan avoided it, a hole would explode in the wall behind him.

The zhenqi released by the master master, coupled with the very powerful fingering, is simply abnormal and indescribable.

"So what if you get close to me, do you really think that the Grandmaster warrior can only release his true energy?" The Grandmaster Swordsman sneered, and swung his sword again.

Swish.

Two feet of saber energy came oncoming.

at the same time.

Zhao Qingchan also stabbed with a sword.

On the blade of the sword, Gang Qi lingered and flew away.

"Haha, no matter how strong your zhenqi is, it's useless, you're looking for death..."

boom!
Zhao Qingchan blocked the saber energy with her silver hands, retreated all the way, and knocked out a hole in the wall.

But the master swordsman was completely stunned as soon as he finished his harsh words.

Because the long sword that was about to collide with the saber qi lowered its head very suddenly, not only avoiding the collision with the saber qi, but also piercing through his over-consumed protective qi, and directly piercing his chest .

Next.

Before the master swordsman could react, the power of that long sword pierced through his chest immediately!

A line of blood splashed out from the back chest.

But it's not over yet.

The long sword turned into a finger-long flying sword again, passed through the back of his neck again, and flew all the way back to Zhao Qingchan's sleeve in his sight.

Subsequently.

The master swordsman fell to the ground with a face full of disbelief.

And Zhao Qingchan didn't even look at him more, just glanced at the first-grade building masters who kept pouring in from downstairs, and rushed into the crowd again.

He fought in a narrow space.

Taiji swordsmanship has not been practiced to the full level, and it is not very easy to use.

But 72 life-killing chain swords are enough to kill these guys back steadily.

At this moment.

As long as it is not a master master.

The little master of the last rank is also a gift.

Otherwise, he has practiced so many peerless martial arts, it is really better not to learn at all.

Fighting across borders may seem difficult.

But Zhao Qingchan's peerless and immortal martial arts, coupled with the flying sword of the 'Lingbao' level, could not be held back.

With so many blessings, who else can stop it?

There was a fight.

Dozens of dead masters were left in the Yipin Building.

And just as he reached the fifth floor, Shen Ningyan finally carried a stack of books and placed them at his feet.

Seeing that Shen Ningyan was about to show her real body to help, Zhao Qingchan hurriedly said: "You must not kill people, otherwise the half of the golden body will really be broken, just stay in the gourd with peace of mind now."

"Then what do you do, the roof is so high, you will fall to your death if you jump off it." Shen Ningyan stamped her feet eagerly. There are more and more masters in the first-grade building, and it will be too late for him to leave.

"Who said I can't leave?" Zhao Qingchan squinted his eyes. He put many books and small boxes into the package, and he jumped down from a height of tens of meters regardless of the many pursuers rushing up. .

at the same time.

He glanced at Wan'an Temple in mid-air.

Coincidentally, she met Miejue Shitai who also jumped off the building. She still didn't want Zhang Wuji to rescue her, and she desperately acted as a meat pad for Zhou Zhiruo. She would rather die than cheat Mingjiao.

And Zhao Qingchan herself was about to fall.

At this time, it is useless to step on the right foot with the left foot. The acceleration of this kind of falling is really useless if the instep is crushed.

But the sword moves with your fingers.

in the middle of the night.

The masters of Yipinlou couldn't see the flying sword stepping under his feet.

It was only after seeing him stepping in the air, flying a full distance of tens of feet, and safely stopping on the roof two streets away, and turning his head to look at them, he drifted away.

for a while.

Many masters looked at each other, walked to the edge and looked under their feet, and some people couldn't help but said, "Isn't that a first-class product?"

"The trough is the first grade, otherwise why would he run away?"

"But damn it, no one told me that a first-rank martial artist can fly!"

"..." Many first-rank masters looked at each other, not only we can't, even the grandmaster can't.

But the problem came, the first-rank master flew away.

How to explain?
So ever.

Everyone looked at each other in agreement, and continued to injure themselves crazily, causing blood to flow out of each one, then they said at the same time: "Half-step Grandmaster!"

"Yes, Grandmaster is too much, half-step Grandmaster is just right..."

"Brothers are smart!"

(End of this chapter)