From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 149 Heavenly Demon Dafa
"Entanglement!"

Yang Qing glanced sideways at Xu Ziling who was wearing a scarred face mask, but saw that he had already kicked him in the chest with the sound of the wind.

"got the wrong person."

With a backhand slap, Yang Qing knocked Xu Ziling back more than three feet in the air.

And at the moment when the palms and legs were handed over, there was a spiral energy from the opponent's legs that was pure and cold, and forced him to fall to the ground.

That zhenqi is not vigorous, it is still some way behind the sunflower zhenqi, but it surpasses in quality.

As soon as the spiral energy entered Yang Qing's body, it suppressed Sunflower's true energy and retreated steadily.

Although he didn't want to admit that Sunflower True Qi would be weaker than any other martial arts, but these are martial arts from two worlds after all, so it's not easy to make a horizontal comparison.

Yang Qing's heart was like a bright mirror, and he didn't worry about it at all. He just switched to Beiming Zhenqi to meet him, absorbing and transforming all the spiral energy in the blink of an eye.

On the other hand, Xu Ziling, who was knocked back by his palm, also fell to one side, moving his paralyzed legs and feet, while watching him vigilantly.

It wasn't until he saw Linglongjiao beside him that Xu Ziling said in astonishment:
"We seem to have met before."

Hearing Xu Ziling's question, Yang Qing glanced at the baby in his arms and replied, "I was in the restaurant less than two hours ago."

"This... a misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstand."

As soon as Yang Qing's voice fell, there were a lot of footsteps and shouts in the city, but the pursuers had arrived.

"Go out of the city first!"

After saying hello, Yang Qing raised Linglongjiao and flew into the air, then took a breath in the air and leaped high over the city wall, taking the lead out of Baling City.

Although Xu Ziling was one step behind, he borrowed strength once in the middle of the city wall, and jumped out of the city by using the method of volleying for air, and followed closely behind Yang Qing.

"who!?"

The two jumped out of the wall one by one, which had aroused the vigilance of the defenders at the top of the city. Five or six soldiers immediately raised their bows and set arrows.

Xu Ziling heard the movement, and was about to sound a reminder, but saw Yang Qing in front of him suddenly turning around in the middle of the air, pointing to the top of the city.

Feeling puzzled in his heart, he heard a sharp sound of "咻", and a fiery red sword-shaped flame shot out from Yang Qing's fingertips, shooting through the air towards the wall behind him.

When his true energy was exhausted, he looked back when he was floating down, and the sword of energy just hit the torch at the top of the city, causing the whole torch to burn instantly, bursting out a large amount of sparks and scattering everywhere.

The defenders who were shooting arrows were disturbed by the splashing and detonating sparks, and immediately lost their aim and direction, and a few scattered arrow clusters flew to nowhere.

In addition to being shocked again, Xu Ziling couldn't stop being afraid.

In the past, he was quite used to the ordinary pointing wind and sword qi, and many masters in the world have experienced it, but this is the first time he has seen the kung fu of condensing qi into a sword.

Just now he made a reckless move in the city, if the opponent used this martial art instead of palm to deal with him, he might be seriously injured if he doesn't die now.

Seeing that Yang Qing was also falling in front of him, he stepped forward and said sincerely: "Thank you, brother, for your mercy and for your help just now."

Yang Qing replied as he walked: "No need to thank you, even if I don't have a few arrows from me, I can't hurt you."

Xu Ziling saw that Yang Qing spoke and acted straightforwardly, and he never mentioned the matter of being merciful just now, so he couldn't help feeling a little bit of goodwill in his heart.

So he stepped up to catch up with him and said:

"I don't know what to call your Excellency? My sister died of illness tonight, and I was hunted down all the way with my nephew. It's really not right to act in a hurry."

"Yang Qing." She turned her head and smiled at Xu Ziling. Just as she was about to say more, Linglongjiao, who had been held in his hand, suddenly said, "Can you put me down? No one is chasing me anymore."

Hearing this, Yang Qing looked at Linglongjiao who was holding Xiaorou in her hands, and gently put them down.

"Brother Yang, this is it?"

On the way, Xu Ziling glanced at Linglongjiao, seeing that she was also looking at him suspiciously, so he shifted his gaze to Yang Qing.

"Come to Baling to find my sister." Yang Qing touched Xiaorou's head and rubbed her hand. Since the moment he landed, the little girl has been holding onto his clothes tightly, as if she was afraid of getting lost again.

"A few days ago, she was sold here by Wang Shichong."

"Wang Shichong?"

Xu Ziling's tone rose slightly, and then he calmed down and said, "Brother Yang is not Wang Shichong's subordinate."

"Why do you think I'm his?"

"Although I don't recognize Brother Yang, I know that this girl is someone close to Wang Shichong." Xu Ziling explained: "So in the restaurant, I once regarded you as Wang Shichong's subordinates, and this is also the reason for the reckless attack just now. "

"It turns out that you also have a grudge against him."

After replying lightly, Yang Qing didn't say any more.

After reporting his name, Xu Ziling didn't mention himself. Yang Qing knew that he obviously didn't want to lie to him, but he didn't know whether he should reveal his true face.

After all, he and Kou Zhong are guarding the secrets of Duke Yang's treasury, and there are countless coveters in the world, so it's normal to be defensive.

Since he was willing to play charades, Yang Qing didn't try to solve the riddles. Anyway, he was not the one who was embarrassed when we saw each other in the future.

"Ahem, I do have some trouble with him." Sensing Linglongjiao's scrutiny, Xu Ziling coughed twice and said, "I don't know where Brother Yang is going now?"

"Of course I went to Luoyang to find Wang Shichong to collect the bill." Yang Qing said slowly: "He sold my sister for a good price, and the money must be put in my pocket to be considered reasonable."

Hearing the coldness in Yang Qing's words, a trace of pain flashed across Xu Ziling's face, and he said with empathy: "If I don't avenge my sisters, it's really rare for me to have a moment of peace in my heart."

Yang Qing was very clear about his affairs, knowing that the words were a pun, but to relieve his own worries, so he didn't respond.

After that, there was nothing to say all the way, until he walked to the Yangtze River outside Baling City, Xu Ziling said to the long-awaited ship in Jiangxin: "Brother Yang, how about taking my boat to Jiangcheng first, and then changing boats back to Luoyang?"

"Thank you very much then."

At this time, the night was dark, and Yang Qing really had nowhere to look for a boat.

Seeing that he promised Xu Ziling to send a signal to the ship, the ship approached after a while, and the two jumped onto the bow respectively.

Introduced by Xu Ziling, everyone on the ship arranged cabins for Linglongjiao and Xiaorou, and Yang Qingcai watched the river view from the bow deck alone.

After a while, the baby boy left behind by Fang Susu was settled properly, and Xu Ziling also came out of the cabin.

Seeing Yang Qing, he was slightly surprised and said: "After working all night, Brother Yang, why don't you go to rest?"

"Aren't you the same."

"Me?" Xu Ziling's mysterious sixth sense has become extremely keen since he practiced the "Secret of Longevity".

He didn't feel any hostility towards Yang Qing, instead he developed an inexplicable affection for him in a short period of time, so he invited him to board the boat.

But it's not easy to confide the sorrow in my heart because of Fang Susu's death to this new acquaintance.

So he replied without beginning or end: "My heart is full of guilt and regret at the moment, how can I sleep."

He had spoken casually, without expecting an answer.However, just after the words were finished, Yang Qing sighed and said: "But after all, I still hope for more."

Xu Ziling was startled when he heard the words: "From Brother Yang's words, it seems that you have had such a mental journey before?"

Yang Qing laughed and said, "Do you know what you said just now, it looks like a modern person."

"Modern people?" Xu Ziling frowned and thought for a moment before asking: "Is it the words used by my younger brother just now? It's a habit developed by my brother. He always said words that sound strange but are very accurate. .”

Knowing that he was talking about Kou Zhong, Yang Qing nodded and said back to the topic just now: "Speaking of guilt and regret, I have a story, would you like to hear it?"

"Brother Yang, please speak, and my younger brother is all ears."

At this time, the sky was covered with stratus clouds, and the night was dark.Both sides of the Yangtze River are also hidden in the night, as if only the boats under your feet and the endless river water are left in the sky and the earth.

"Once upon a time, there was a young man who was the only child in his family. When he became an adult, he made a fortune and bought...a carriage to take his parents on a tour.

But then there was an accident, the car crashed and people died.

Unfortunately, the young man's parents died, but he survived. "

Just a few short sentences, Xu Ziling felt heavy in his heart.

The rest of his life should be rejoicing, but if the young man feels that it is a pity to live, one can imagine how painful he must be.

"and after?"

"Later, the young man was rescued, but he couldn't let go of it for a long time after he recovered from his injury, so he began to travel around the world, trying to find relief.

Finally one day he was taken captive to the battlefield, and he wanted to die ever since. "

Xu Ziling looked at Yang Qing and frowned and asked, "He's not dead, is he?"

"After dying, I came back to life again. In the world of mortals, I suffered from the separation of relatives and endless samsara."

"This..." Xu Ziling smiled wryly, "Hearing what brother Yang said, I don't know if I should sympathize with him, or rejoice that I haven't reached this point yet."

"Haha." Yang Qing said with a smile: "There are many kinds of suffering, and so are people. How bitter it is depends on who you meet. With your heart, you will come out soon without me enlightening you."

"Brother Yang, high opinion." In response, Xu Ziling turned to ask: "I don't know which sect Brother Yang is from, how could he have enmity with Wang Shichong?"

You have the nerve to ask me...

Looking at Xu Ziling, who has not reported his name until now, Yang Qing was thinking about how to answer, but he heard a strange sound ahead, a small boat suddenly broke through the night and came towards each other.

At the bow of the boat, a beautiful girl with bare feet kicked the river gently, splashing water.

Her waterfall-like black hair was scattered behind her, and her swan-like slender and fair neck was indescribably elegant.

What matches it is a flawless face that can fascinate all living beings.

And her bright eyes are more like a wave of light, hot and charming, cold and clear.

As the distance between the two ships got closer, it seemed to appear suddenly from the dark mist. The elf-like girl also slowly stood up and looked at the two of them with a slight smile:
"Little girl, Wanwan, pay my respects to Your Majesty."

Xu Ziling frowned from the moment he discovered Houhou. He knew that he couldn't hide his identity from the other party, so he said in a low voice, "What kind of tricks are you, a witch, when will I be Your Majesty..."

Before he finished speaking, he froze on the spot, then slowly turned his head to look at Yang Qing and said, "Yang...Brother Yang, you..."

Yang Qing shook her head with a smile, and said lightly, "I'm sorry, Brother Xu Ziling, I didn't have the chance to tell you my 'identity' just now."

Although Yang Tong's status as emperor is passive, but now he is no longer willing to explain it to everyone.

Xu Ziling's shoulders collapsed when he heard it, and he took off his mask unnaturally, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Yang, don't laugh at me, it's clear that I deliberately concealed my identity, and I didn't know it when you saw through it, so you should call me Ziling." Some."

Yang Qing stopped teasing him, turned to look at Houhou and said, "I don't think I've seen you before."

"Your Majesty has never seen a commoner girl." As she spoke, she tapped her toes lightly on the bow, and she jumped onto the ship where Yang Qing was:

"However, when I was in Luoyang, I went to the palace to see His Majesty a few times."

She was in mid-air, covered in gauze and long hair, blown backward by the river wind, and the faint light of the wind lamp on the ship outlined her exquisite and embossed curves hazy and beautifully.

Her gaze never left Yang Qing's body, and once she landed on the deck, she wished to see Yang Qing thoroughly.

"It's a world of difference." With a sigh, Wan Hou's voice suddenly became ethereal and quiet, which moved the listener's heart: "In just a few months, I don't know how your majesty has changed from a weak boy who doesn't understand martial arts to one who even I can't see through. Master, can you tell others to know?"

Yang Qing heard her voice change, as if it did not come from the mouth in front of her.

Instead, it spread out in the surrounding void and turned into countless soft and smooth palms, stroking my heart constantly, making people unable to help being willing to be at her mercy.

As soon as he noticed the abnormality, the sea of ​​qi immediately transformed the nine yin zhenqi, and then the green light in his eyes was faint, and he shouted with the soul-shifting method in his mouth:

"Bold witch! Don't kneel down yet!"

There was a flash of struggle in Houhou's eyes, and it was replaced by endless killing intent: "Bichen is right, who are you? Why did you send me the voice of the demon?"

"Didn't he tell you that my name is Yang Qing, not Yang Tong?"

"No matter what your name is, today I will take back my own martial arts!"

After finishing speaking, Wan Hou looked at Xu Ziling and said coldly: "If you don't want me to chase and kill you day and night, just stand aside and watch."

Although Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong had fought against her many times before, they were enemies rather than friends, but they had never seen her look so cold and solemn.

Moreover, I just heard about Yang Qing's identity, and saw that the two used very similar sonic kung fu, so I couldn't help but hesitate for a while.

"The Heavenly Demon Dafa may be miraculous, but now I may not really appreciate it."

As soon as Yang Qing finished speaking, he suddenly felt a black mist like thick ink spreading around the opposite wall.

The mist is purer than the night, revealing obscure but extremely dangerous fluctuations.

It seems that once you step into it, you will be infected by it, and it will be difficult to get out.

This is not a sight visible to the naked eye, but an indescribable feeling.

Yang Qing knew that this was also the difference between this world and the previous one.

When martial arts reach a certain level, one's own "potential" can be sublimated from physical to spiritual, and then show a vision that is similar to connecting heaven and earth and becoming substantive.

Although he has some understanding of this, he still hasn't been able to grasp it, or find his own 'potential' during this period of time.

The only time he got close was probably when he practiced Xiantian skills by mistake some time ago.

That night, he did feel for a short time that his sea of ​​qi was indistinctly united with the heaven and earth.

I had the illusion that there was endless spiritual energy in the world like a sea, and I could use it, but it was forcibly cut off by him later.

But right now, no matter how high his martial arts are, he really can't influence the enemy with only his own 'power' like Wan Wan.

Seeing this invisible force instantly pervade the bow of the ship, enveloping himself in it.

Yang Qing transported Beiming's true energy all over his body. He may not be able to overwhelm others with power, but it is also difficult for Houhou to influence him.

When her aura climbed to the peak, seeing that Yang Qing was still motionless, her graceful figure floated forward immediately.

The person is still in the air, and the two demon ribbons in his sleeves are like a python coming out of a hole, wrapping his true energy through the air and rolling towards Yang Qing.

As soon as the ribbon that seemed to be weak, but in fact twisted people's necks like broken withered grass, was close, Yang Qing swiped his hands in front of the void and held them with great precision.

Immediately, Beiming Zhenqi spread along the ribbon in an instant, attacking the Houhou meridian.

As soon as the real energy of the two came into contact, Houhou immediately said angrily:

"You also said that you don't know the magic of the sky!?"

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(End of this chapter)