I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

"Cheyun..."

Qie Yun didn't turn his head back, his voice was unexpectedly cold: "You wait here, I'll be right back."

Qie Yun's appearance at this time was a little scary, Yi Xuefeng didn't want him to kill him impulsively, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, but Qie Yun didn't give him this chance, the spirit body in human form was like a light spot Dissipated in place.

Yi Xuefeng's hand went straight to nothing.

In the next instant, a mighty sword light appeared out of thin air, without any warning, it flashed towards the spirit beast rushing in front of him like lightning.

The spirit beast was still roaring ferociously, and the sword light flashed through the center of its body at an extremely fast speed. It ran a few steps without noticing it, but only for a moment, its huge pupils shrank suddenly, and it almost shattered the cave with a loud sound With a roar, the body spewed out a large amount of blood like a spring.

Jian Guang fell behind it and turned into Qieyun's slender figure again. He looked at the spirit beast covered in blood and fell to the ground relentlessly. The gown on his body was soaked in bright red blood. There were also a few drops of blood spattered, which he casually raised his hand to wipe away.

The spirit beast that was supposed to be tamed was cut to death by Qieyun's blow, but lost all strength in a moment, and fell into a pool of blood, only breathing out.

The people in the whole cave were stunned by his blow, even Qiu Jiangxing, who was running away, froze in place, staring at Qieyun who was covered in blood in amazement.

The blood on Qieyun's spiritual body slowly emitted a white mist, which evaporated a little bit, and soon he returned to his usual harmless appearance.

He raised his hand, and the sword light above his head swirled from all directions. It was too dark in the cave, and his sword light was too glaring. Everyone instinctively followed his sword light.

Only a few muffled noises were heard in succession, and the four people from Guihongshan let out a muffled yell. They were picked up from all around by Qieyun Jianguang, and they hit the hard stone wall with a bang, hitting a random person .

Even Yi Xuefeng was startled by Qieyun, he stood there in a daze, looking at Qieyun who looked like a ghost in disbelief, for a moment he didn't know how to react.

Qie Yun didn't even look at him, Shi Shiran stepped forward, imitating Yi Xuefeng's posture before stepping on the doctor's shoulder, putting his hands on his knees, staring down at the shivering doctor with his scarlet pupils. build.

He tilted his head, and a strange smile appeared on his white face: "Did you hurt my father with this hand just now?"

The doctor held tightly in his hand the sinful hammer that injured Yi Xuefeng. Although he looked slender, he didn't know where the strength and courage came from. Even though he was so suppressed, he tried his best to hold the weapon , and smashed fiercely at Qie Yun who was close at hand.

Yi Xuefeng shrank her pupils, and finally regained her senses and wanted to step forward: "Qieyun!"

With a loud "boom", the hammer hit Qieyun's shoulder directly, and he didn't hide, and didn't even shake his body, as if he had been gently caressed by an innocuous touch, he tilted his head slightly and looked at him.

At the end he suddenly laughed.

"Did you expect him to be soft-hearted and dare not touch you?"

"All of you are like this..." Qie Yun hissed as if in a daze, "All of you think that he is mild-tempered, so you can insult him at will..."

"My dad has a good temper, but I'm different."

Qie Yun raised his hand and gently rubbed the hammer that fell on his shoulder. The extremely hard hammer was rubbed into a pile of scrap iron by his bare hands, and he threw it aside casually.

Real panic finally appeared on the face of the doctor. Before he had time to beg for mercy, a sharp pain hit his right hand. He was caught off guard and let out a scream. Looking down, Qie Yun actually stabbed the sword light into his wrist life gate.

The shattered sword light raged in his meridians, destroying his spiritual veins in an instant.

Accompanied by the doctor's scream, the sword light suddenly sprang out from his meridians like a sharp blade, and pierced Qiu Jiangxing who was still in a coma beside him with bloody light.

Jiang Jiwang and Ye Fangcao had already been supported by two other teenagers, and the Sixth Junior Medical Cultivator was treating them both with spiritual power with tears in his eyes.

Yi Xuefeng has never seen such a cold and ruthless Qieyun, even when he was coveted and fooled by a demon cultivator full of filth in the wilderness, Qieyun never became so angry.

Yi Xuefeng flew forward directly, holding down Qieyun and slapping the killer's wrist: "Qieyun, stop!"

Qie Yun's body froze, without raising his head, he said coldly, "Let go!"

Yi Xuefeng didn't want to stir up trouble: "Don't kill people at the Immortal Dao Ceremony, they don't deserve death. Calm down, I'm fine."

Qie Yun said: "That is the rule of you humans, what does it have to do with me? Let me say it again, let go."

Yi Xuefeng's hand was still injured, even if Qie Yun was unconscious, he knew that he couldn't force his hand away to make him hurt again.

Yi Xuefeng looked at Qieyun who was full of murderous intent, her breath trembling.

Although he vaguely knew that Qieyun is different from a hundred years ago, these days, no matter whether he is pretending or not, Qieyun is still as cheerful and lively as before, acting coquettishly from time to time, which also makes Yi Xuefeng Gradually relax your mind.

It wasn't until now that he suddenly realized that even Ning Yu, who was so obsessed with cultivating Taoism that he abandoned his love like a shoe, could be enchanted, so what else couldn't happen?

cut cloud...

A hundred years have passed, the crane has returned to Huabiao, and his Qieyun is no longer what it used to be.

Qie Yun was full of violent hostility, staring at Qiu Jiangxing who was frowning in pain, thinking: "When he lets go, I will let them live or die."

As long as he lets go.

Yi Xuefeng's voice trembled slightly, he looked at him almost pleadingly, and said with difficulty: "Qieyun...stop it."

You... don't listen to me anymore?

Qie Yunbeng's tightly clenched hands froze suddenly, because he suddenly felt the overwhelming sadness and powerlessness in Yi Xuefeng's heart, the hand holding Jian Guangjue trembled, and he stood there for a long time before slowly raising his head, The sternness and killing intent on his face faded like a tide, leaving only blank eyes.

He turned his head to meet Yi Xuefeng's glittering eyes, his body froze, and the memory just swept through his mind suddenly.

Qie Yun suddenly felt a little desperate, and thought to himself in confusion: "What am I doing?"

Regardless of Yi Xuefeng's dissuasion, even in front of him, he brutally killed spirit beasts and even humans. The bloody smell filled the entire cave, and the thick breath almost made Qieyun unable to breathe.

For such a kind person like Yi Xuefeng, he actually wanted to kill someone in front of him?

A panicked despair suddenly surged up in Qieyun's heart: "He won't want me anymore."

He doesn't want me anymore.

Sensing that Dao Qieyun's tense arms were relaxing a little bit, Yi Xuefeng breathed a sigh of relief slowly, and was about to speak, but saw that Qieyun in front of him seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and his spirit body shook violently, turning into his own body. It fell to the ground with a "bang".

Yi Xuefeng was stunned, he struggled to pick up Qieyun who had turned into a sword, and called him: "Qieyun?"

Qieyun pretended to be dead.

Yi Xuefeng was about to say something more, when Ye Fangcao's painful voice came from the side: "Fucking ghosts, you are really a group of lingering ghosts, little fairy, first snatch their spirit jades before talking—hiss! Be careful It hurts, it hurts, my head ahhh!"

Ye Fangcao just tamed his spiritual power and was knocked back. He just fainted for a while and then woke up. He suffered some minor injuries, and Zhen Xiu bandaged him in a busy corner.

But Jiang Jiwang, who was directly facing the spirit beast at that time, was not so lucky. A hole was almost punched out by the spirit power in his left abdomen, and blood continued to flow from it, and the ground was full of blood. Can see the bright red color of the burning eyes.

The young medical practitioner was kneeling beside him with spiritual power to heal him, tears streaming down his face, he almost choked on himself, and kept calling his senior brother.

Yi Xuefeng was trembling even while breathing, even he hadn't reacted to the accident just now, he lowered his head and looked at the four teenagers who fell to the ground, and pursed his lips lightly.

Fearing that things might change, Ye Fangcao urged him, "Little Immortal? Lin Fuyu!"

Yi Xuefeng lost all feeling in his arm, and he struggled to raise his other finger, which was barely moving, to pour out a touch of spiritual power, and probe towards the teenagers on the ground.

When Qiu Jiangxing woke up from a daze, he felt his neck loosen, as if something had been ripped off, and he opened his eyes violently, only to realize that his body was slowly floating on the air.

Yi Xuefeng, who was standing on the ground, was holding four spirit jades in his hands, and looked at them indifferently.

Qiu Jiangxing was startled: "You..."

Yi Xuefeng thought to himself: "I have done my best."

He took a deep breath, turned his gaze back indifferently, and put the Qieyun sword back into its scabbard, and went to see Jiang Jiwang.

Qiu Jiangxing was exhausted, and instinctively wanted to find a place to grab and regain a sense of security. After struggling for a long time, he was still sent flying down the city by the ban of Yunhu City.

Qiu Jiangxing screamed "Ah—" and his body fell straight towards the lower realm uncontrollably.

There was a whistling sound in his ears, the feeling of weightlessness made him almost vomit, and the wind blew past him, almost making him unable to open his eyes.

He landed like this for a while, when a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder lightly, Qiu Jiangxing felt his world spinning for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already stepped on the solid ground.

Qiu Jiangxing still had tears in his eyes that were blown out by the wind. He touched them randomly, and the blur in front of his eyes gradually dissipated.

Qiu Manxi stood in front of him, sighing faintly: "General, did I tell you before you leave that if the Immortal Dao Ceremony is out, do you have to use spiritual power to control the sword to the ground? Are you closing your eyes because you want to wait for death? ?”

Qiu Jiangxing was still in shock, he was stunned for a long time before his legs softened, and he knelt and sat on the ground.

Qiu Manxi looked at him gently with downcast eyes.

Qiu Jiangxing tremblingly said: "Master."

Master sighed and patted his head.

Qiu Jiangxing was almost scared out of his wits, and he took a short breath before recovering with difficulty.

The four people who returned to Hongshan all fell down, the medical cultivator's spiritual veins were all crippled, and the sword cultivator was also wounded by Qie Yun's blow, and his chest and lips were covered with bloodstains.

Everyone was talking about it, this was the first time someone was injured so badly in this Immortal Dao Ceremony.

Qiu Jiangxing looked at the two people covered in blood in a daze as they were helped away, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The paper crane on Qiu Manxi's shoulder let out a sneer: "This is the apprentice you accepted? He hasn't formed alchemy at the age of 16, he's just a waste."

Although Ning Yu is not very proficient in knowledge, he is self-taught in fighting and practicing swordsmanship. None of the disciples of the same age in Guihongshan can beat him. He has formed alchemy at the age of 15 and is famous in the three worlds.

In his heart, people who formed alchemy after the age of 16 are all trash, and he scolded each other.

Qiu Jiangxing just came back to his senses when he received such slander, and just as he was about to get angry, Qiu Manxi stopped him, and sighed helplessly: "Teacher, if I remember correctly, Xuefeng only formed the alchemy back then, how could I Didn't you ever call him a trash?"

Ning Yu was silent for a while, then said impatiently: "Don't compare him with others."

Qiu Manxi shook his head, he already knew about his apprentice's shortcomings, so he didn't say this again.

He pulled Qiu Jiangxing up, straightened the broken hair on his forehead, and said softly: "Isn't the Immortal Dao Ceremony coming to an end soon, why did you get knocked down?"

Seeing the paper crane eyes that seemed to be shining red on Qiu Manxi's shoulder, Qiu Jiangxing trembled, and he dared not say how he was eliminated.

Qiu Manxi said: "What's wrong?"

Qiu Jiangxing lowered his head, and said a little shyly, "Yes...it's our fault."

If they didn't want to covet treasures at that time and went directly to the city from the edge of the southern border, how could they end up without even a single spirit jade?

Han Huaichuan had already been merciful to them, but they didn't show any mercy. Instead, they went to make trouble at the most critical moment of their beast taming, and even the little fairy was injured...

Recalling Ning Jianzun's defense of Lin Fuyu before, Qiu Jiangxing suddenly shuddered, and didn't know whether to speak.

Qiu Manxi saw that he looked frightened, and said helplessly: "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. You are exhausted. I will take you to eat something for the teacher."

He was just about to take Qiu Jiang on a walk, but Qiu Jiangxing grabbed Qiu Manxi's sleeve, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "It was us... who rushed in to fight for the treasure when we were taming the beasts in Hanhuai River, so It was the one who took away the spirit jade."

Qiu Manxi was taken aback, and Ning Yu on his shoulder let out a "tsk" impatiently. Even the small paper crane possessed by God can make people see "overreaching" on the letter paper crane. Four words.

Qiu Jiangxing's voice became smaller and smaller: "Five people from Hanhuai River...three were injured."

Ning Yu was taken aback, and said, "Where's Lin Fuyu?"

Qiu Jiang said in a low voice: "He... seems to have injured the meridians on his arm, I, I don't know."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chilling aura emanating from the paper crane on Qiu Manxi's shoulder. He knew that this cheap senior brother had no feelings for him at all, and he had also seen his protection of Lin Fuyu. , his face turned pale with fright, and he asked Qiu Manxi for help with some grievances.

Qiu Manxi sighed, and looked at Qiu Jiang with some reproach.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound in the sky, and then several people descended from the sky, and upon closer inspection, it was the five people from Hanhuaichuan.

Yi Xue kept her body shape and controlled her spiritual power to drop little by little, while Qie Yunjian stayed on his waist obediently, without making a sound from the beginning to the end.

Yi Xuefeng's mind was full of thoughts about what happened to Qieyun, why he could feel the looming magic breath from his pure sword spirit breath, could sword spirits also be enchanted by demons?

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, he controlled his body with spiritual power and landed on the central stone platform outside the city of Hanhuai River. He inadvertently glanced out of the corner of his eye, and met Qiu Manxi's gentle eyes on the high tower directly. .

Yi Xuefeng was taken aback, his spirit power that had not recovered suddenly dissipated in the air, and he fell straight to the ground uncontrollably.

Yi Xuefeng stretched out his hand in the direction of Qiu Manxi, his voice seemed to dissipate with the surrounding wind, leaving only a weak sentence: "Master..."

When he was about to fall to the ground, a hand seemed to appear out of thin air and wrapped his arms around his slender waist, clasping it tightly in his arms.

Yi Xuefeng's hand in severe pain hangs down feebly, and he looks up with a pale face.

Ning Yu was looking at him with an angry face: "Are you looking for death? Why did you withdraw your spiritual power when you landed? Do you want to throw yourself to death in public?!"

The robe on Yi Xuefeng's body was nowhere to be thrown, even if she wanted to grab the collar of a thin white shirt, she couldn't do it. Ning Yu originally wanted to grab Yi Xuefeng's hand, but when she was about to touch the slender When he touched his wrist, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood on half of his sleeve, so he took the next best thing to wrap his arms around his waist which could not be grasped.

Yi Xuefeng's mind was in chaos now, for a while it was Qieyun who was full of demon breath, for a while it was Qiu Manxi who had just glanced at him, and finally fell on Ning Yu who was looking down at him.

As if he didn't hear Ning Yu's scolding, he was stunned for a long time before reaching out his bloody hand and whispering: "Can you give me back Qieyun's sword spike?"

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu looked at him in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that this kid was thinking about that broken sword spike when he was breathing out fire here?Is this completely neglecting him?

Yi Xuefeng shook his paws, and said: "Han Huaichuan will definitely be the leader in the Immortal Dao Ceremony, you promised to let Qieyun follow me."

Ning Yu was so angry with this little brat that his hands were shaking: "You..."

At this time, Yi Xuefeng's mind was frantic, but she fell into a strange calmness. Seeing Ning Yu's angry face, she didn't even notice the fear.

He said: "Qieyun is angry, return Jiansui to me, and I will coax him."

Ning Yu: "..."

Don't you fucking find me angrier? !

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