Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

And he also reacted extremely fast, and he slashed as soon as he drew his sword.

What followed was not the sound of wind, but the sound of crisp metal collisions.

Swords meet.

The black shadow turned out to be the same person holding the sword. His body swayed, and he knelt on the ground while supporting the sword, his eyes were closed tightly, and white mist came out of his mouth and nose, like the heat exhaled in winter.

It is clearly midsummer now, and combined with the characteristics of the Nightwing Sword, it is not difficult to deduce that Bai Wu is the soul that was forced out of the body.

Qin Yuyu is by no means a combative person, and fighting back to this extent shows that the other party is here to kill him.

Ambush?There is no mention of this in the schedule rules.

Qin Yuyu recited the Illuminating Fire Jue, and walked closer to check the sudden appearance of the attackers.

He stopped abruptly.

I asked: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yu didn't speak, and the jade bird flew up in fright, with a hoarse and trembling voice. "How could it be them..."

"them"?I also approached, the flames went out, the face of the attacker was familiar, it was the other contestants who had disappeared for two hours.

"What is this? Vicious competition?" I can only think of this reason for the sneak attack for a while.

"Junior Brother Qi, back off." The frightened puppet bird was comforted by Qin Shuyu's palm, so the voice was intermittent: "He, he is possessed."

Just after he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew up, miasma swept down, and the white mist was sucked into his body by the attacker again. He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyeballs bulged, bloodshot all over, and his throat suppressed a roar.

Following the call, several people jumped out of the dark, all with the same strange posture, attacking if they came up to greet.

It's strange to say that I've read the roster, and these people's cultivation realm is not as good as Qin Shuyu's, but now they are running away like crazy, ignoring them, it can be called a suicide attack.Being shaken out of the soul again and again by the Yecry Sword, the meridians were broken and he vomited blood, but he had no intention of retreating, and he had endless energy.

I shouted: "Is it necessary to go desperate?"

You must know that Qin Yuyu and I only regard this conference as a task, and we are not here to win the championship, but now the other party is quite aggressive.

The atmosphere continued to heat up, and the swords were on the verge of breaking out. After Qin Shuyu was besieged for several rounds and accidentally injured his arm, it reached its peak.

The blood splashed on more than a dozen pairs of turbid irises, like a stimulant, making it even more insane. In order to lick the blood, he forcibly bit off the ear of his companion, followed by the facial features, skin, internal organs, and limbs... Taken apart like machine parts.Those who were bitten even fought for their own flesh and blood.

The smelly air was filled with soaring spirit currents, they even threw away their sabers, their eyes burst out with enthusiasm for richness, and they walked towards us.

In their eyes, Qin Yuyu and I are no longer the same kind, but two lumps of fresh meat.

So, is it the difference between immortals and demons?

But why do these bewitched look so similar to Xu Jin who was stimulated that day?

Decades and hundreds of years of painstaking practice is to realize the Dao and ascend to immortality.But at this time, these things are suppressed by the most primitive instinct of living beings - "eating", and the magic weapon saber is no different from broken copper and iron.

They cannot stop their physical hunger.

The desire for flesh and blood stimulated the learning instinct of artificial intelligence. I subconsciously ran to the depths of the mountains and forests. The black outlines of swamps and trees deformed and melted in my vision, just like wet asphalt mixed together, sticking to every piece of etching in my brain. On the circuit board, dark red blood was poured into the frets, and the memory numbers jumped like garbled characters.Spell out wrong color instructions one by one, colorful and dazzling.

I tapped my brain hard to delete them all until only black and white error windows remained in my mind.

The moment my legs softened and I fell to my knees, I subconsciously thought I was exhausted, but the battery balance reminded me that it was just out of battery.

I calmed down, a metal robot actually deserted in front of the bloody scene.

I am really sorry for Senior Brother Yu who is fighting on the front line.

"Don't run away, Junior Brother Qi, you've already left them behind."

Whatever came to mind, Qin Yuyu's weary voice came from behind, he was dressed in blood and panting heavily.

"You seem to be frightened, do you want to take a break?" He took out a handkerchief and handed it to me.

I shook my head, trying not to think about the rows of human teeth covered in minced meat and bodily fluids. "I'm fine."

He still looked worried, "There is an enchantment in this mountain forest, and the sound transmission technique can't be used. Master told me to take good care of my juniors. Now that there is a sudden change, I don't know what is going on with Junior Brother Jing and Junior Brother Bai."

So we had to put aside finding the exit for the time being, and instead went to join Jing Nian and the others.

This search was fruitless, but instead, he encountered several other contestants who were besieged.

Although the game was still uninterrupted, it couldn't be controlled so much in a critical moment. With a long moan from the Nightwing Sword, Ling Feng unsheathed it again, repelling these bloodthirsty monsters.

Qin Yu held his sword and adjusted his breath deeply, his handsome face only became more relaxed.The rest of the people also had tired faces and ragged clothes, but luckily they were all sane.

But this does not mean that they can turn enemies into friends and get out of trouble. They are still very vigilant and ask: "You guys, have you encountered those monsters?"

"Yes, what happened?"

"About half an hour ago, we passed a strange fork in the road. There was no miasma or evil. There was a black brocade box on the ground for no reason. It was exactly the same as the one brought out by the owner of Duye Palace before."

I immediately retorted: "The brocade box is clearly placed on the venue, and tens of thousands of eyes are watching it. How could it come to this deep mountain and old forest?"

"I thought so too, but that box is like a voodoo. If people look at it, they can't move." The disciple broke down and pulled at his hair, feeling remorse and fear at the same time. "I've tried to persuade my brother, but he didn't listen. He insisted that there was a top-grade magic weapon from Duye Palace in the box..."

"So he opened the box." I asked, "What's in it?"

"I don't know, I didn't see anything. After the senior brother opened the box, he became mad, his temperament changed drastically, and he killed his fellow junior brother. I saw with my own eyes that the throat was bitten off. Not only did the junior brother not Die, and become like a senior brother, we couldn't stand it, so we had to flee."

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, took two steps back, and looked at Qin Yuyu hesitantly: "Speaking of which, you have a lot of wounds on your body...won't you be bitten too?"

"No, you can come and check, only the sword wound."

They looked tense and exchanged glances. No one stepped forward, but drew their swords with their backs.

"What if it's a small inconspicuous wound?"

"People who have been bitten will also be possessed by demons. We will not be able to deal with you at the end of the Nascent Soul."

"Immortal Qin, we have offended you, we can only act first."

I said angrily: "Repay your kindness with revenge! Vicious villain!"

"What do you know! Have you ever seen the person who accompanied you day and night die in front of your eyes?" He was furious, weeping blood every word, "It's fine if it's just death, but it just returns to dust. We have all practiced for hundreds of years, and life and death are early. I just look down on it, but...but it’s the appearance of this person who is neither human nor ghost, it is a first-class felony to go out of the immortal sect, teach us how to go back and explain to the master sect?"

Tears mixed with blood stains made his face look so embarrassed and funny, but I couldn't laugh, and my chest was full of depression.

"Okay, stop arguing." Qin Yuyu said lightly: "The best thing to do is to burn jade and stone together. Why are fellow Taoists doing this? It's business to save your energy and get out of this mountain forest. Let's part ways here."

The other party was silent, as if making a choice.

But time waits for no one, and suddenly, those alienated bloodthirsty monsters catch up again, not only with deeper cultivation, but also blessed with miasma, the time for the soul to return to the body is getting shorter and shorter.And weapons other than Yetiao can't restrict their actions at all.Qin Yuyu fought alone, with more energy than energy.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly cut open his palm with the Nightwing Sword, and the sword spirit was guided, and broke out of the sword.The phoenix soared into the air, breaking through the barrier of branches and leaves, shining brightly, dispelling the darkness on the road ahead.

Behind him, several pairs of black pupils shrouded in despair lit up, and the disciples who raised their swords at each other just now bowed deeply to Qin Shuyu. "The kindness of Immortal Qin will never be forgotten."

Qin Yu didn't look back, he threw the dull sword forward and inserted it into the crack of the stone, the sword was sharp and formed a line of its own.

Going forward is a dead end, and the future is life. Those people are thanking Qin Shuyu for leaving life to them generously.

And of course me.

"Junior Brother Qi, go with them, I'll be there soon."

I shook my head and said, "I don't understand, is this your setting?"

"What setting?"

"It's just a supporting role, bad luck or something."

He finally looked back at me and said, "Uncle Xue told you, right? He always secretly reads some novels, probably because he is too fascinated."

The cannon fodder supporting roles in the storybook often have to be sacrificed.

"The scripts are all made up, don't believe them," I said.

"It has nothing to do with the script, I just promised Master to take good care of the juniors."

"I told you, don't worry about what he said."

Qin Yuyu was so stupid that he went back after a long time.Elder Xue is also a crow mouth, saying that this trip is extremely dangerous, and now something has happened, and the dangerous one is the so-called supporting role: Qin Yuyu.

He urged me again: "Come on, let's talk about something after we get out, they can't hurt me."

"Wait a minute, you don't have to wait until you go out, some things need to be settled sooner."

Just like the idiomatic routine in some story books, the protagonist often appears on the stage at the last moment, unscathed, and it's over after a few pretend words, very ignorant of what is good or bad.

I wanted to turn my head and stare at him, but I saw that Jing Nian was covered in blood. It was obvious that he had just experienced a few fierce battles, and he was no better than Qin Shuyu.