Chapter 581 Blood Avalokitesvara

Three days later, the closure order of Shangzhou City was lifted, and the search direction of Qing Tiansi turned to the outside of the city, and at the same time strengthened the suppression of those remnants of evil forces.

In the evening, Su Ziye walked out of the city slowly wearing a hat.

The city gate of Shangzhou slowly closed behind him.

Night gradually enveloped the field.

He took the last ferry across the Qingchun River and came to the mountains where the spring is more prosperous.

In the first half of the night, the mountains looked like countless giants against the background of the gray sky.

The giant held hundreds of invisible ropes in his hand, blocking all the way.

Several sword lights illuminated the cliff, and the formation hidden in the cliff also showed traces.

"Let me introduce myself, Qingshan disciple Ma Hua, all the battles in the Liangwang Peak for fifty years were all written by me."

Ma Hua looked at Su Ziye with squinted eyes, and said with a smile, "What do you think of the formation I prepared for you today?"

Su Ziye looked at the surrounding mountains and said, "Siege three and put one away can be established in the art of war, but how can you keep me?"

"If it's the complete Qingshan Sword Formation, how can I trick you into it?"

Ma Hua said: "The one I use to keep you is one person."

When the voice fell, a sword rope hung down from the cliff, and a woman was tied to the lower end of the sword rope. It was the old raven in Shangzhou City.

The old man's face was pale, his eyes were terrified, and he was about to call for help when he saw the man wearing a hat at the foot of the mountain and forced his mouth shut.

Because of the haste, she actually bit her lip.

Su Ziye understood what Ma Hua meant, couldn't help laughing out loud, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

If Ma Hua knew that he was the former young master of Xuanyin Sect, a well-known evil monster, why would he threaten him with a prostitute?

"I don't know who you are, but I know that this old raven must be very important to you, otherwise why would you do such a heinous thing for her?"

Ma Hua smiled and said: "Of course, if you are willing to tell me who you are and what you have done with Shenmo Peak, I can let her go, and I can also spare your life."

Su Ziye was very speechless, shook his head with a smile, turned around and walked towards Qingchun River.

A sword sound sounded, followed by a muffled hum.

A blood hole appeared on the old man's body, the pain was unbearable, and the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat.

Su Ziye stopped, looked at Ma Hua and said, "She is just an ordinary prostitute and has nothing to do with me."

Ma Hua said: "Maybe this is the truth, but I always have to try to the extreme. Later I will try to cut off her flesh with a flying sword. How many pieces do you think I can cut?"

Su Ziye said: "It is said that we are evil monsters, now it seems that you Qingshan disciples are much more evil than me."

Ma Hua said: "But do the right way, don't ask her heart, if she can use her life to catch you, an evil monster, she will die a worthy death."

Those few young Liangwang Peak disciples thought that what their senior brother said was justified, if they wanted to slay demons and eliminate evil, they should do everything they could.

Standing on a peak, You Siluo frowned when he heard the words, and thought that his words were wrong, but the hated man was too powerful to stop him.

Su Ziye didn't want to pay attention to these idiots, turned around and walked towards Qingchun River again.

Ma Hua's expression was slightly different, wondering if he really made a mistake?

A stern look flashed in his eyes, and the flying sword rose through the air again, slashing towards the old raven in front of the cliff.

A light blue sword light flew from high above the sky, slashing the flying sword with incomparable accuracy.

Crossing Nanshan and falling in front of the cliff.

You Siluo and the other disciples of Liangwang Peak were very surprised to see the elder brother appearing, and they came to meet with their swords.

Guo Nanshan cut off the sword cord with a wave of his hand, took the old raven to the ground with the blue sea sword, looked at Ma Hua and said: "Those who do great things should not care about small things, but this is not small things."

Ma Hua and Guo Nanshan have been in the same school for many years, knowing his temperament, knowing that he was really angry, he couldn't help sweating, knelt down on the ground and said: "Junior brother knows his mistake."

"After returning to Qingshan, I went to Shangde Peak to receive punishment, and spent a few years in the sword prison to reflect on myself."

Guo Nanshan turned around to look at the figure that had flitted into the distance, raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking who the hated man was, and his movements were so weird and fast.

Ma Hua was terrified, but his expression remained the same, he looked at the young disciples of Liangwang Peak, his eyes were a bit cold.

Nothing happens.

His cold eyes suddenly became warm.

Because a bright red sword light just passed by.

Ma Hua's head fell from his neck and rolled far away on the ground.

A very faint sword ghost floated out from the broken cavity, with a somewhat bewildered expression, and soon the remaining sword intent was torn into pieces.

Guo Nanshan turned around to look at the two corpses on the ground, and remained silent.

The blood-colored sword light passed through the dark peaks and flew towards the southeast.

The old man knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together in front of the bloody sword light, tears were streaming down his face.

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Gu Qing had something to do, Zhao Layue had someone to kill, and Su Ziye was in charge of carrying it out.

What Yuan Qu has to do is actually more important, but he can only do it by himself. Fortunately, the place he is going to is Qingshan, so there shouldn't be any problems or troubles.

He didn't expect that he would be stopped outside the gate of Nansong Pavilion before he entered Qingshan.

"What's the situation?" Yuan Qu looked at Ming Guoxing and asked.

He regretted a little, he shouldn't have bothered to go to the head master to get the token, otherwise he would fly directly over the Qingshan formation, and there would be no such troubles.

Ming Guoxing rubbed his gray hair, and said with an innocent face: "Now the control is strict, and everyone who enters and exits Qingshan must be verified by Xilaifeng."

Seeing him rubbing his hair again and his innocent face, Yuan Qu became even more annoyed, wondering why everyone came to learn from Shen Mofeng?

He didn't have the patience to wait here, he waved his hand to reprimand Ming Guoxing, and then walked into the mountain gate.

Several cracks suddenly appeared in the air on the mountain road, and there were several turnings in the middle, with extremely strange traces, directly blocking him.

If Yuan Qu hadn't been very familiar with this kind of swordsmanship, and his body skills were extremely fast, he might have suffered some injuries.

Several Xilai Peak disciples landed on the mountain path, looked at Yuan Qu and shouted: "How dare you trespass on my sect's mountain gate, take it down!"

Yuan Qu felt baffled, pointed to his face and asked, "You don't know me?"

Shenmo Peak is the most solitary, people who live in it always like to practice in seclusion, and rarely deal with other peaks, but Yuanqu's situation is slightly different, because he needs to go to Defeng, and also needs to go to many places to run errands.

A Xilai Peak disciple said with a blank expression: "Of course we know that you are from the sword demon lineage. Since you have been expelled from Qingshan, you can't be regarded as a Qingshan disciple. Hurry up and arrest!"

Yuan Qu laughed back angrily, and asked, "Where are you going to send me after you take me down?"

Xilai Peak disciple said: "Naturally, they will be sent to Shangde Peak and locked up in the Sword Prison."

Yuan Qu was furious and scolded: "Young master is going to go to Defeng!"

Xilai Peak disciples didn't care what he said, they called out flying swords and attacked him.

Xilai Peak's real sword is the Seven Plum Sword Jue, the sword moves are steep and difficult to judge, and there is even more subtle meaning of Taoism hidden in it, it is difficult to parry.

But after Yuan Qu entered Shenmo Peak, he had been learning the Qimei Sword Art, and Jing Jiu even picked out a good sword for him that was very suitable for the Qimei Sword Art.

Don't forget that there is a song in the name Jing Jiu gave him.

Leaving aside these realms, when it comes to the mastery and talent of Qimei Sword Art, how many people in Xilai Peak are stronger than him?

The pale gray sword light illuminates the South Mountain Gate, and the ice crystals on the sword exudes cold light, naturally giving birth to the image of wintersweet and snow.

Yuan Qu's Qimei Sword Art is steeper, more dangerous, and more mysterious than those disciples of Xilai Peak!

After hearing a few muffled groans, several bloody mouths appeared on the disciples of Xilai Peak, and they all fell down beside the mountain road.

If Yuan Qu used the ultimate move in Qimei Sword Art, these disciples of Xilai Peak would probably die on the spot.

The disciples of Xilai Peak looked at Yuan Qu, shocked and even a little terrified.

It is said that Yuan Qu is the person with the worst talent in Shenmo Peak, so why is the way of sword so strong?

And aren't you a disciple of Shenmo Peak? How could it be my Xilai Peak's uninherited secret sword!

Why is that light gray flying sword so powerful? Could it be another fairy-level flying sword?

A Xilai Peak disciple was dazed by the blood on his body, subconsciously asked what was in his mind: "What kind of sword is this?"

Yuan Qu was stunned, thinking that when he returned to Yunji Town, he would have to ask his master or the master master to give him a sword name as soon as possible.

The sword fight at the South Mountain Gate soon alarmed the teachers in the peaks, an elder from Xilai Peak and Chi Yan and others came with swords.

Those disciples from Xilai Peak were overjoyed, thinking that the elders of this peak would naturally not favor Yuan Qu, and Master Chi Yan of Shangde Peak was also recognized as strict and fair.

Chi Yan looked at those Xilai Peak disciples and asked, "What's going on?"

Those Xilai Peak disciples were about to say something, but Chi Yan snorted coldly and said, "It's really messed up."

Following this cold snort, an extremely cold sword intent spread towards both sides of the mountain path, and some snow particles fell from the air.

The name of Xueliu Sword Art sounds gentle, but it is actually extremely lethal and powerful. Those Xilai Peak disciples were slightly stagnant and could no longer speak.

Chi Yan looked at the Xilai Peak elder, and said, "I don't care what Brother Fang wants to do, but for such a stupid disciple, it's better to stay at Xilai Peak to teach for two more years."

The elder Xilaifeng had an ugly expression on his face, but he also knew that it was his fault today, and said, "I will educate them well when I go back."

The disciples of Xilai Peak were speechless, but they could hear the teacher's conversation. Hearing the words, they couldn't help but feel aggrieved, thinking what was wrong with them?

Elder Xilaifeng glanced at these disciples, sighed, turned and left.

If it was Gu Qing, Zhuo Rusui or even Zhao Layue who returned to the mountain from Jingyuan today, Xi Laifeng could find a reason to keep him out, but Yuan Qu was the most special one. The elders of the peaks of Qingshan are all smart people. After so many years, who doesn't know the relationship between Yuanqu and Shangde Peak?

Fang Jingtian needed Yuan Qijing's support, so how could he offend Shang Defeng at this time?

Chi Yan turned to look at Yuan Qu, his face softened a lot, his tone was very gentle, and he said, "You send someone a message, and I'll send someone to pick you up."

Yuan Qu stared wide-eyed and said: "Uncle, I am a disciple of Qingshan, do I still need other people's approval to go back to the mountain?"

Chi Yan raised his hand, patted his head, and said, "That's right."