How a sick heartthrob can refuse love [Quick Transmigration]

When Qiu Yuliang raised the sword, the disdain in the eyes of the disciple standing opposite him dissipated, and turned into solemnity and disbelief.The young disciple is an outer disciple of Nansu Mountain, and he has heard of Qiu Yuliang only because of his original identity from the furnace.

When he was in Nansu Mountain, he heard that Elder Zhang had a disobedient Xiaohuding, who was often beaten to death.Later that furnace tripod went to Beiwang Mountain, and for some reason became a famous outer disciple.Elder Zhang has many furnaces, and Qiu Yuliang's appearance is becoming more and more masculine, completely different from the good-looking women before, so it is not worth going to Beiwang Mountain to negotiate for such a trivial matter.

I haven't seen him for a few years. Has this disciple who was born in a furnace already been able to create pressure on him when he raised his sword?

The monk at Nansu Mountain calmed down, drew his sword and stood ready.However, before ten strokes had passed, he was kicked out of the ring.

"Acceptance." Qiu Yuliang bowed his hands in salute, with no joy on his face.

The disciples who were fighting frowned, and simply admitted defeat.

The victorious monk rested for a quarter of an hour before starting the next battle. Qiu Yuliang fought all the way and defeated the outer disciples, inner disciples and monks from other peaks of Nansu Mountain. The footsteps barely slowed down.

"I've seen you before," said the eldest disciple.

Qiu Yuliang drew out his sword and replied, "I've seen you too."

The two fought, Qiu Yuliang went straight to attack, but was dodged by the eldest disciple.The eldest disciple raised his leg and kicked violently, Qiu Yuliang dodged in a hurry and drew his sword again.The two swords met, and silver flowers shot in all directions.

"At that time, you were lying on the ground, like a dead dog. I haven't seen you for a few years, did you have such a good fortune?"

Qiu Yuliang changed his moves and slashed sideways. The eldest disciple dodged and counterattacked again.Qiu Yuliang swung his sword away and cut off a lock of his hair.

"If you lie down, you can stand up, and if you are standing, you can lie down."

The eldest disciple was slightly angry, and attacked again with his sword.Qiu Yuliang flipped backwards, dodged a blow, and the sword in his hand swung nimbly to face him. The two swords met each other, and they stopped and attacked again.The chief disciple's sword almost cut through Qiu Yuliang's neck, the closest? The distance was within a millimeter.However, Qiu Yuliang's sword stabbed straight at the heart of the eldest disciple.The eldest disciple retreated quickly, chanted a spell, attached spiritual power to the sword and attacked again.The two men clashed with swords and competed in spiritual power. After more than half an hour passed, the two sweated profusely and still could not tell the winner.

"Meditate and unite, the heaven and the earth are in hand." Qiu Yuliang said silently in his heart, pouring all his spiritual power into this last move.At this moment, all the movement on the ring seemed to be at a standstill, the sweat from the opponent's face did not slip off, and the wind stopped blowing.The sound of swords and swords is far away, and all distracting thoughts in my heart are scattered.At this moment, Qiu Yuliang truly felt that his soul and body merged into one, and the sword became an extension of the body.

He raised his sword and attacked.

When he retracted the sword, the long sword of Nansushan disciple had already been cut off by him.People also rolled under the ring.

"Accept." He put away his sword and bowed his hands in greeting.

Qiu Yuliang heard the voice of the elder announcing that he had won this victory. At the same time, another final contender also defeated his opponent.

In this soul-hunting competition, the two disciples of Beiwangshan actually defeated the other three peaks and became monks who were shortlisted for the finals.The monks off the field were talking a lot, and this situation had never happened before.According to common sense, each of the four peaks will win the competition with one monk.Of course, Mo Chong is not surprising, he defeated the disciples of Dongcheng Peak and Xishi Peak successively, but Qiu Yuliang actually defeated the eldest disciple of Nansu Mountain, and became one of the two who finally won, which really made him People are surprised.

In order to put an end to infighting within the peak, the competition has always been unanimously outside, and the outside peak is outside the peak.Each peak is very strong, and it is rare for one peak to win two people at the same time.The last contest was the final duel between Nansu Mountain and Beiwang Mountain.However, this time, the eldest disciple of Nansu Mountain lost to an outer disciple of Beiwang Mountain, and failed to break through the siege, which is really unreasonable.

The headmaster smiled and said to Yun Yuan: "Junior Brother, Beiwang Mountain is really full of talents, even the disciples from the outer sect have such cultivation, it's incredible."

Yun Yuan followed with a smile, but the teacup in his hand suddenly cracked a few cracks.Qiu Yuliang, Qiu Yuliang, I underestimated him.

When standing on the ring, Mo Chong smiled when he saw Qiu Yuliang's serious expression, and was quite disdainful: "Do you think you have the strength to challenge me when you stand here? I beat you so many times, You actually have the courage to fight me face to face. It’s amazing.”

"Brother, I won't lose. This time, I won't lose." Qiu Yuliang drew out his sword and stood ready.

"I've had enough of you, Qiu Yuliang. It's disgusting that a lowly furnace dares to think about You Nu. Every time I practice martial arts, I want to smash you directly. Unfortunately, as a disciple of Beiwang Mountain, I can't kill people at will. , but... in the competition arena of the Soul Seizing Contest, it is not uncommon for one or two people to die." Mo Chong pulled out his long sword, his eyes were dark, "I'm sorry, Junior Brother, you provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked."

Qiu Yuliang didn't say anything anymore, and directly drew his sword to attack, but Mo Chong easily dodged and forced him back seven or eight steps with his sword.

"you……"

"Yes, I'm in the late stage of Golden Core, Junior Brother." Mo Chong chuckled, "If you don't have absolute strength, you shouldn't have delusions. Junior Brother, remember not to run into me in your next reincarnation."

Mo Chong didn't say any more, and directly attacked with his sword. Qiu Yuliang retreated in a row, with one wound after another on his body.But no matter how he fought back, he couldn't escape Mo Chong's sword.Mo Chong seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of cutting flesh with a long sword, he was not in a hurry to kill Qiu Yuliang, but just played with it like a torture.

Someone in the audience shouted "Admit defeat!" Qiu Yuliang ignored it.In the end, he was covered with scars, and Mo Chong also lost the desire to play.He cut off Qiu Yuliang's long sword, stepped on him, and smiled: "Is it best to prepare?"

The master on the stage frowned and asked Yun Yuan, "Aren't you going to stop it?"

Yun Yuan smiled for a while, and said: "It's just an outer disciple who came from a furnace. If Mo Chong wants to kill him, then kill him."

The head of the sect disagreed, but he watched Mo Chong grow up, and he has always been upright and self-restraining. The way he acted viciously and bloodthirsty at this time might be due to some filthiness between him and the outer disciple.Forget it, since Mo Chong wants to kill, then let's kill him.So as not to be depressed in the heart and affect the practice.

Qiu Yuliang's palm was crushed severely by Mo Chong, and the long sword was broken in two.It hurts, it hurts, the whole body hurts.However, he turned over abruptly and escaped from Mo Chong's control.He picked up the broken sword, unwilling to admit defeat.

"Okay, okay!" Mo Chong raised his long sword, his eyes became more and more ruthless, "It seems that if you don't use all your strength, you won't be able to crush you dead fly."

Mo Chong raised his sword to attack, but Qiu Yuliang turned back to resist.The Broken Sword and the Long Sword Yinhua scattered in all directions, breaking apart at the touch of a finger.Mo Chong poured his whole body's spiritual energy into the blade of the sword, and slashed at it fiercely. The broken sword split into two again and fell to the ground.Qiu Yuliang couldn't dodge in time, and his shoulder was cut an inch deep.

Pianyou, who was sitting upright in the south, could no longer sit still. He stood up and shouted loudly: "Ah Liang, enough is enough!"

Mo Chong stepped on Qiu Yuliang's hand that was about to pick up the broken sword again, and said with a sneer, "That's it, junior brother."

He cut off Qiu Yuliang's right hand with a single sword.

"Ah!" Qiu Yuliang couldn't help crying out in pain, sweat rolled out of his body like magma, his veins burst, blood shot out, and his head exploded in pain, "Ah!"

Qiu Yuliang's right hand was broken from the wrist, and the five fingers of the right hand that rolled aside were still trembling, as if they could feel the pain.

"Ah Liang—" Pianyou pushed away the person who was blocking him, and ran towards the arena.However, he was stopped halfway through the run.He collapsed to the ground and shouted: "He surrendered! Qiu Yuliang surrendered! Let him down!"

"Qiu Yuliang admit defeat, let him come down, let him come down!"

However there was no response.The elder responsible for announcing the winners and losers didn't respond, the head of the sect didn't respond, and Yun Yuan didn't respond.Only Mo Chong raised his eyes to look over, and his eyes became more stern.

"Put the pure spiritual body back, how can the prize come down, and you will pay me for it if it breaks?" Mo Chong stared at the disciple who stopped Pianyou, with a stern tone.

The disciple paused for a moment, then hurriedly pulled Pianyou back to where the reward should be.Pianyou struggled, but couldn't get rid of this little disciple who had just established his foundation.He was pulled back and kept going back, getting farther and farther away from his Ah Liang.

"Yeah, I didn't expect this last match to be so tragic." A monk smacked his lips and commented.

"That's right, it seems that this You Nu belongs to Beiwang Mountain. Tsk tsk, Brother Mo will have a spring night every night from now on, which is enviable."

"If you want me to say, isn't it just a little slave. There must be a big competition. If you are full and have nothing to do, can't you just share it? There is no need to fight over and over again!"

"That's right, I'm just a slave, and I have to come up with these things? Famous..."

"Just a slave..."

"It's not just a slave..."

"slave……"

"You slave..."

Qiu Yuliang fell to the ground, his expression cracked, and his blood flowed profusely.The pain suppressed his sanity, the whole world was blood red, and the broken palm was not far away, but he had the illusion that his right hand was still there, it was just hurting, it was just hurting...

"Ah! Ah-"

In addition to his screams, discussions about slaves, you slaves, and the holy body of pure spirits were also raging.

"Ayou..." Qiu Yuliang recovered a little bit, Xu Sanzhi said, "No, I can't lose, I can't..."

He clicked the acupoints, stopped the bleeding, got up, looked around, heard the yelling of the bustling Younu Younu, and yelled sharply: "Ah You is a human being, not a slave! His name is Lin Pianyou , has a name and a surname, not the slaves you speak of!"

After saying that, Mo Chong laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, okay! If you still have the energy to yell, you can!" He held the long sword and slashed up again——

Seeing all this, Pianyou burst into tears.Don't, Ah Liang, don't...

Qiu Yuliang looked at the long sword in front of him, and the memories in his mind flicked through the pages.

When he was young, his mother made him stir-fried chestnuts, and he couldn't help eating a lot of them. In the end, his stomach was bloated and uncomfortable, and his mother rubbed his belly for him angrily and funny.

Later, he was caught by Yan Yunzong, and he was drawn bloody every day, and the monks looked at him like a dead dog.He didn't give up, ran all the way, climbed when he couldn't run, and finally climbed to a beautiful and picturesque mountain stream.

He thought that was the end of his life, but someone slowly walked over from the end of his pale and blood-red life and saved him.

On the day of apprenticeship.

"I promise you, I will be your disciple... But old man, do monks only cultivate for longevity?"

The gray shadow in the bronze mirror was silent for a while, and then said: "Everyone has their own fate? The road to longevity is not necessarily happy."

"I want to take a way of protection, old man, can you teach me?"

This time the gray shadow was silent for a longer time, so long that Qiu Yuliang thought that the old man had rejected him.

"Yes." Hui Ying said, a little lonely.

"Then I will worship you as my teacher. From now on, Master's will is my will, and I will definitely not disappoint Master's teaching."

……

"Heart and mind are united, remove the chaff and keep the essence, neither righteousness nor evil, the supreme does not exist..." Qiu Yuliang recalled the teachings of his master, and recalled the exercises that he had practiced alone in the past and never really shot.

The master on the stage saw the gesture of this hand, and was so surprised that he squeezed the teacup in his hand: "This is... this is clearly..."

Yun Yuan finished the unfinished words for him: "This is the "Feizheng" exercise of the Supreme Elder. At the beginning, what the Supreme Elder gave us was just "Quwu". " Yun Yuan said with a gloomy expression. Staring at Qiu Yuliang, "I thought the Supreme Elder was going to take "Feizheng" underground, but who knew it would appear today!"

The head of the sect also frowned, but the surprise quickly turned into joy: "That's good, although I don't know where this kid got the chance, but the Supreme Elder is finally a successor."

On the stage.

The long sword that Mo Chong used was stopped by a force as heavy as Mount Tai, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Qiu Yuliang was unarmed, with his eyes closed, everything around him became still.A soft force combined with a heavy force rushed towards Mo Chong.

Mo Chong resisted with his sword, but was knocked down to the ground by that force that seemed light, heavy, soft, and hard in just a moment.

His sword was annihilated into flying ash at that moment.

As for Mo Chong himself, his meridians were cut off, he collapsed on the ground, he vomited blood, and it was difficult to move.

Qiu Yuliang opened his eyes, looking at Mo Chong's tragic appearance without joy.

He turned to face the monks around, and wrapped a voice with this extremely special spiritual power and spread it throughout Yan Yunzong.

"Ayou is a human being, not a slave. His name is Lin Pianyou, he has a first name and a surname, and he is not the slave you call him. Please keep it in mind."

All around fell silent for an instant, Qin Sang who was standing outside lowered his face as if touched, he still knew You Nu's real name, at this moment, from another person's mouth.

Pianyou, who was slumped on the ground in the south, tore off his veil. He looked at his Ah Liang, and tears welled up again.

The Spirit Seizing Contest, from early morning to evening, was finally over.

Qiu Yuliang picked up the broken palm on the ground, and flew towards Pianyou in the setting sun——