Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 535: Whoever plots against whom, one force defeats ten skills
Deep in the southwest valley, fog was everywhere.

A corpse in a black robe lay in front of the cave, with a deep wound on the front of the body that could be seen to the bone. It exuded a sword intent that had not yet completely dissipated. A corner of a dark purple scroll was revealed in its open arms, with the words "Jiuyou" inscribed on it.

At this time, more than a dozen people from the martial arts world gathered at the entrance of the cave, each with a different look on their face.

As everyone knows, the Ghost Crow was injured by Jun Yu, and the sword strike by Jun Yu at the end was the most vivid evidence.

Seeing the man's attire, the conspicuous wound on his body, and the word "Jiuyou" on the scroll, everyone had already guessed what the person in front of them was.

Among them was a man with a knife on his back, his eyes showing greed. He glanced around and
"Don't hide it. We all know why we came here at this time. Tell us what you think."

There was a woman in red next to her, wearing a crimson gauze skirt, with almond eyes, cherry lips, and a sweet smile. She raised her hand to cover the corner of her lips, and her charming voice was like a cat's claws scratching my heart.

"Oh, we haven't figured out the situation yet. What does my brother want me to say?"

An old man standing on the treetop, carrying a sword on his back, spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Haha, Hongniang is right. We haven't confirmed who this person is yet. And it's still unclear whether the scroll is the Nine Nether Ghost Codex. It's better to send someone out to see if it's real or not."

Not far away, there was a swordsman in a green robe and wearing a conical hat. He looked at the crowd with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

When the matter came to a head, everyone spoke more beautifully than they sang. It was true that the Nine Nether Ghost Codex was a magical skill, but everyone present knew it clearly. Once the news that they had this item in their hands spread out, they would be hunted down by the entire martial arts world.

In other words, for all of them, this thing is something that only God and the earth know, and cannot be known to a third person, at least until they have enough strength.

The situation of the Ghost Crow is a lesson for us. They want to obtain this item, but they don't want others to know that it is in his hands. There are not many options left.

"clang!!"

Before the few people could continue speaking, a sword light broke the silence. The man drew his sword extremely quickly and his moves were extremely brutal, leaving no way for retreat.

But at this time, everyone had ulterior motives, and this man's attack did not succeed. However, this sword seemed to trigger some kind of switch. The expressions of the other people sank, and they joined the battle without any prior agreement.

"Oh! Brother has such a cruel heart!"

Hongniang pulled out a mandarin duck axe from her sleeve and blocked the long knife in front of her. However, she could block the blade but not the huge force of the long knife. She was thrown out. The man with the knife had no intention of letting her go. He took advantage of the situation and flashed his body to hit Hongniang again.

When the other people saw this scene, they just glanced away, without any sympathy at all. Whoever would be merciful at this time would be the one to die.

"Bang!!"

The knife flashed, and more than a dozen large trees that required several people to hug were cut in half. Hongniang glanced behind her, feeling a lingering fear. If she had not dodged the knife, she would have been seriously injured.

"Feng Beichen, I'm going to fight you!"

The Mandarin Duck Axe flashed with silver light, and Hong Niang turned into a residual shadow, rushing straight towards Feng Beichen's vital points. An inch short, an inch dangerous. Hong Niang's body movements were extremely fast, and for a while she was fighting with the person who drew the knife.

"Om!!"

Everyone's face changed, and another extremely fierce sword energy cut through the sky, and a red shadow was directly knocked away for thousands of meters.

Seeing Feng Beichen approaching again, the people who had fought with him before couldn't help but reveal a hint of fear in their eyes. This crazy and devilish swordsman has become too powerful.

“Whoosh!! Whoosh!! Whoosh!!”

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air. The pupils of the people present shrank. There was only one kind of sound that could be heard, that of a hidden weapon.

Almost everyone stepped on the ground and left. "How brave!!"

At this moment, those careful people caught a glimpse of a black shadow rushing towards the body of the "Ghost Crow" from the corner of their eyes, and they couldn't help but shout loudly.

"die!!"

In an instant, swords and knives moved at the same time, and the sword energy, knife force and caltrops engulfed the ghost crow's body.

The black shadow's movements were extremely strange. He dodged several attacks with a few leaps and bounds. However, the moment he stretched out his hand, his body paused, and he actually gave up the scroll, turned sideways and jumped to another place.

Looking at the sword energy that split the ghost crow's body into two, the man cursed inwardly, "A madman." The opponent's target of the sword just now was not him at all, but the ghost crow's body. No matter how he dodged, the target remained unchanged. The person who drew the sword probably guessed this result a long time ago, so this sword left him with no way to dodge and he could only retreat.

"Your Excellency is very scheming!"

The man who drew the sword was the green-robed swordsman wearing a bamboo hat. He looked at the masked man in a black scarf and smiled coldly.

"Your Excellency has great skills!!"

At the same time, the other people present surrounded the newcomer with cold eyes. The previous fight between them was just following the rules of the martial arts world, but the newcomer wanted to pick peaches right from the start, which was undoubtedly breaking the rules.

Those who break the rules will naturally be eliminated.

"Can you keep me?"

On a cliff ten kilometers away from here, Xiao Yu suddenly asked, "Foster father, is that woman in red in the same group as the swordsman?"

Luo Qingyang was sitting cross-legged on the side. Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes. The wind blew over the cliff, lifting a strand of hair by his ear.

"They want to be the fishermen, but I don't know if they have the ability to do so."

Although Luo Qingyang did not directly answer his question, Xiao Yu also got the answer from this question.

Standing here, he could observe the movements over there. After Hongniang and Feng Beichen left this place, although there was still fighting, it was obviously not the kind of deadly fight just now. It was just a lot of noise but little results.

This was contrary to the previous fight between the two, so he had this suspicion. Now after hearing Luo Qingyang's comments, he was sure that Hongniang and Feng Beichen were acting, and they had made it so real that it was indistinguishable from the real thing. If he was in the situation, he would probably be fooled by their acting skills.

Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes and put away his previous underestimation. What Luo Qingyang said before was right, there are no fools among these people in the world, if you underestimate them, you will suffer.

"Godfather, will those people find us?"

Seeing the battle breaking out again below, Xiao Yu suddenly asked another question.

"Unless I want them to find out."

Luo Qingyang closed his eyes again and stopped paying attention to the battle situation. The person he was waiting for had not arrived yet, so there was no need to waste energy on these minions.

Xiao Yu licked the corner of his mouth. This was the first time that he had acted as a fisherman so directly. However, he changed his mind and realized that the fundamental reason why this plan could succeed was because of Luo Qingyang. A hint of enthusiasm appeared in his eyes.

There are many schemes in the world, but there is one scheme that can break them all.

One force can bring down ten.

(End of this chapter)