The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 23 Crying at the Grave
The best weapon refiner in the alien world is in Biyou Village.

At the same time, there is also a "self-cultivation furnace" in Biyou Village that may be able to cure Chen Duo.

Therefore, Qin Ye prepared to go to Biyou Village to meet the legendary village chief Ma who taught everyone.

Go home.

Qin Ye checked the situation in the fish tank.

At this time, there is a white lotus in the fish tank and a crystal lotus seed embedded in the crack of the rockery.

Half a year had passed, and the lotus seeds showed no sign of sprouting. Qin Ye wanted to pick them out and refine them directly many times, but thinking about how hard it was to get them, he held back.

This snow lotus is truly miraculous. It hasn't rotted even after being soaked in water for half a year. It seems like it was originally grown in water...

Why is the water in Tianchi Lake considered water, but the water in the fish tank is not? It's just a change from a villa to a bungalow, so it doesn't grow any bigger?
Hypocritical.

Qin Ye decided that if the lotus seeds showed no signs of sprouting when he returned from Biyou Village, he would refine them into medicinal liquid.

I hope this little thing doesn't know how to appreciate it.

The next morning, Qin Ye packed some clothes, put on his backpack, and walked out of the house.

Biyou Village is in Liupanshui, adjacent to South China, not far away, so he decided to take the wild road.

If he took the high-speed rail, he would have to report his knife, which was troublesome. Besides, there was no car access to Biyou Village. Even if he took the high-speed rail to the city, he would still have to walk there. It would be faster for him to just come sideways.

Qin Ye was walking slowly on a small mountain path, with a Tang sword floating in the air beside him, circling around him.

As he pinched his sword finger and turned his wrist, with a "clang" sound, the Tang sword was unsheathed, drawing a graceful arc and cutting off the falling leaves.

The ability of Blade Will brought Qin Ye a different feeling, a bit like cultivating immortals. Every Chinese person has a dream of cultivating immortals, and Qin Ye is no exception.

In fact, Qin Ye didn't need to pinch his sword fingers at all, it was just that it looked more handsome this way. Once a person had an idea, his body would subconsciously make matching movements, unless he deliberately controlled it. This was also a kind of harmony between body and soul in a sense.

For example, if you want to scold someone: I’m going to work at 8am!
You will subconsciously puff out your beard and glare at him, or point your hand at his nose.

Just as Qin Ye was practicing his proficiency in manipulating the Tang sword, bursts of sobbing sounds came into his ears on the wind.

If you listen carefully, it sounds like someone is crying.

"Wuwuwu~~ Second uncle, you died so tragically. You left without saying a word, and I didn't even capture your soul. How could you be so miserable~~~"

The sound came from right in front of Qin Ye. He raised his sword and sheathed it, then walked forward about ten steps, walked around a tree, and saw a man wearing a straw hat kneeling on the ground, crying and throwing paper money into a brazier.

"Wuwuwu~ Why are we so miserable? Why are you the only one who died? Why didn't the people who killed you die together? This is so miserable!!!"

Qin Ye stood still. He had recognized who this guy was. He was Xue Fan, one of the Six Thieves of Quan Xing. His style was "Carrying a Banner to Buy Water", commonly known as crying at the grave.

The cry can disturb the enemy's mind. The special weapon "Soul-Guiding Banner" or "Filial Son Banner" maintained with corpse oil can make the elder's ghost inside it attach to the enemy and control it when hitting the enemy.

This guy's surname is also Xue. Combined with the crying just now, it can be concluded that this guy is Xue Yougui's nephew.

No wonder Xue Yougui opened a bar to entertain Quan Xing, it turns out there is this connection.

Obviously, this is revenge.

But isn't it too late? It's been six months since his uncle's death. Why not wait until his death anniversary? Is his uncle's birthday today?

Xue Fan was still crying, and his voice was getting louder and louder, and his words were full of misery!

Qin Ye rubbed his ears. This kid's crying was really annoying.

He didn't waste any words with the other party. With a thought, he drew out the Tang sword and cut through the air, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the back of Xue Fan.

Since you know that the other party is here to seek revenge, there is no need to be polite.

How to make yourself have no enemies?
Answer: Just kill them all. Xue Fan didn't expect Qin Ye to attack without saying a word. He stopped crying, picked up the soul-guiding banner at hand, turned over and jumped up.

But before he landed on the ground, the blade turned and the long sword turned and chopped towards him again.

"Oh my god~"

Xue Fan narrowed his eyes, looked sad, and held the soul-guiding banner horizontally in front of him.

when!
The wooden stick that seemed to have been polished and shiny collided with the long sword and produced a sound of metal.

With the help of the recoil force, Xue Fan landed faster, then turned around and ran, crying as he ran.

"Why am I so unlucky? I get hacked wherever I go. You killed my second uncle, and you're going to kill me too? This is too cruel. Is there any justice in the world? Why am I so miserable?"

Xue Fan was howling in front and Tang Dao was chasing him from behind, but because the woods were dense here and the degree of integration of the blade's will was too low, he couldn't cut down Xue Fan who was moving between the trees.

Qin Ye looked at this scene, pursed his lips and shook his head.

His current weapon was still not suitable for the Blade Will skill. It was too clumsy and too awkward, just like a child playing with a spear. Even if he added the Gale, it wouldn't be effective.

It's okay for beating weak opponents, but it's hard to be effective against experts. Maybe the degree of integration is too low.

Xue Fan couldn't be allowed to cry like this any longer. Qin Ye now felt a little upset and depressed.

With a wave of his hand, the Tang sword flew back and was held in Qin Ye's hand. Then a strong wind surged around his body, and his Yuan Qi burst out. Finally, the wind and Yuan Qi all gathered on the sword, and he chopped it at Xue Fan who was hiding behind the tree.

As the knife fell, a huge knife shadow appeared.

Wind-controlling swordsmanship——Ao Han Yi Dao!

boom--

With a deafening roar, the tree that required two people to hug was instantly split into two halves. Xue Fan flew backwards while shouting "Oh my God, this is terrible", and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Xue Fan rolled over and got up, but he didn't stand up. He just lay on the ground and shouted towards the side of the forest:
"Old Yuan, he's too powerful. If you don't take action, I'll collect his body!"

"Hehe, I won't take your body. Who knows how many ghosts are contaminated with it." A voice came from the woods.

Ao Han's sword strike consumed too much of his Yuan Qi, and it consumed a full one-fifth of his Yuan Qi. Qin Ye exhaled to calm his turbulent Yuan Qi, and then looked in the direction of the voice.

Then two figures walked out from the depths of the woods, an old man wearing a green hat and a tall fat man who looked a little stupid.

As soon as the cuckolded old man came out, he looked Qin Ye up and down, criticizing him:
"Knife Nightmare, little brat, you're quite good with a knife. Even I was a little impressed by that strike just now. You deserve the title."

Qin Ye naturally recognized the two of them, and he said that Xue Fan alone did not have the courage to stop him.

Yuan Tao, also known as Quan Xing Elder, is one of the few weapon refiners in the alien world. He has spent most of his life refining only one magic weapon, the 'Nine Dragons', which is both offensive and defensive.

As for the fat guy next to him, he is just a fool with some talent for refining weapons.

At this time, Xue Fan also climbed up, hugged the soul-guiding banner with a missing corner in his arms and caressed it, his face full of sorrow and heartache.

"Wow, my banner, not only did I not get my revenge, but it also broke. I'm so miserable≈"

Yuan Tao seemed to be unable to bear this guy's endless crying, and turned his head and glared at him:
"Stop howling, you're making so much noise, get out of the way!"

After saying this, he flipped his palm and nine longan-sized beads floated above his palm. He looked at Qin Ye and said with a sinister smile:

"Hey kid, he can't do it. Why don't we give it a try?"

Qin Ye's blade trembled, emitting a buzzing sound:

"Since you're looking for death, I don't care."

(End of this chapter)