final catastrophe

Chapter 254 76. Qin Guang (Third Update - Adding Updates for Book Friends Monthly Ticket Support)
Screen Mountain.

In the mountains, thousands of trees are bare and gray.

Just like the iron gray clouds gathered in the sky, it is depressing, suffocating, and never wants to go out.

The place where Long Yao and Tang Mang originally lived has long been occupied by disciples from the hermit family who followed them.

And it seems that there is a feeling, or the restraint of the major forces, and the unknown forces that entered the mountain are all vigilant against each other, but no one takes the lead.

After all, there are no weak hands who can come here, and it is not wise to waste one's own strength hastily before the magic power is born.

In this world, since the death of the legend of the old era, there has been no distinction between high and low forces, and the desire to move is increasing day by day.

Except for Xia Ji, the eldest lady, and such a powerful force as Shang Huang, no one dared to move.

The rest of the quack knights with a little bit of ability all hold the mentality of "time makes heroes" and "I have countless cards in my cards, the most powerful".

And the birth of the legendary magic art this time is obviously the re-convergence of the general trend.

Whoever can win it will most likely sit on one of the three remaining thrones in the new era.

Wooden house.

The enchanting swordsman in brocade and red robes walked leisurely to the stream outside the house with a long sword on his back.

She has an oval face, fox eyes, and long hair in a messy shawl, but there is a mask made of black metal below the nose, covering her lips.

At that time, the hilt of the sword will be upward, and if the sword is ready to be drawn, the ordinary person will reach out and hold it back, but this enchanting swordsman is completely opposite to the ordinary person, what is exposed on his shoulder is the tip of the sword.

Unsheathed tip!

Very thin, very narrow.

It is sharp and can be broken at any time.

But the sword hilt wrapped in sharkskin walked leisurely with him, instead of patting his slender waist.

"Qin Guang, your sword is reversed again."

A group of people in the middle of the yard were eating grilled fish. They found this relatively clean wooden house last night, and they settled here immediately.

Originally, I was worried that the dry food was exhausted, so I could only go hunting in the mountains, but it was no secret that the mountains were full of dangers and all parties gathered.

However, this stream is scorching hot, and all the fish at the bottom of the water are so hot that they float up.

After testing, it is non-toxic and edible.

It was heaven-sent, good luck.

The aristocratic family is hidden from the world, what is hidden is the heart, and what is waiting is the current situation.

They will be proud, but they will never underestimate the enemy and be ignorant.

They are reclusive, extremely conceited, and want to take advantage of this situation to gain a place in this open world.

But they didn't dare to make mistakes.

After all, before, during the experience of Rashomon in Guanzhong, there was an elite disciple of an aristocratic family who failed to return.

After chasing it, it was found that he had even used such props as "Daheitian".

But the disciple was still dead, which made the Qin family vigilant.

They are very clear about their children.

The disciple who died was among his peers in terms of strength, and belonged to the upper middle class, and he was by no means an ordinary bandit to kill.

But this disciple named Qin Guang is a bit special.

He looks like a girl, and his sword is very fancy. When he is not holding a sword, his state of mind, theory, and answering are almost the best in his family, and he is unmatched in his family.

But after holding the sword, it is unbearable.

The patriarch of the Qin family was unwilling to let the genius perish, and made countless enviable "openings" to him, and supported him regardless of public opinion. Overcoming all opinions, the bitch who is always the last in this competition still wins the best.

But this bitch is truly unbearable.

After countless failures and the accumulation of countless resources, he barely managed to reach the middle reaches of his family's peers.

And even if these resources are given to a very mediocre disciple, he can still be included in the top ten.

The original owner was deposed by the elders jointly because of a mistake.

The new head of the family directly used eight words to evaluate this former genius.

Talking about war on paper is unbearable!

This time, the Pingfeng Mountain Divine Art was born, and the family experience itself was voluntary, otherwise Qin Guang would never have the opportunity to go out.

Although he goes with the crowd, others are very alienated from him.

Only this time, he seemed a little different.

Wearing a half-face mask, and always turning the back of the sword.

You must know that in the Qin family's swordsmanship, the most powerful starting stance is the "dragon slaying stance", and this stance almost requires the sword to come down from top to bottom, and the momentum is superior to be able to slay the dragon.

It is ridiculous for Qin Guang to carry his long sword backwards like this.

Could it be that it was broken?

Or grandstanding?

Therefore, some disciples in the family always dismiss him, laughing at his sissy, the posture of carrying his sword, and everything about him. Anyway, they will not let go of any behavior that can step on this genius. .

"Qin Guang, this sword of yours is at least the famous sword 'Broken Yan' given to you by the previous Patriarch. Don't you feel ashamed if you carry it like this blindly?"

"Don't pay attention to this kid, he may not be able to go back alive."

"He's very lofty, he doesn't even eat with us, what does he do?"

"Come on, the mountains are gloomy and cold, and the clouds are so thick that it must be snowing. Drink some wine to keep warm."

Seven or eight members of the Qin family gathered around the bonfire, talking and laughing.

Jin Yi, an enchanting swordsman with a delicate face, heard "the previous head of the family", his pupils wrinkled imperceptibly, as if showing pain.

Even after returning to normal, he did not turn back, but was still alone.

He bent down slightly, squatted by the stream, stretched out his pale fingers, and gently put them in the hot stream.

Ordinary people will retract immediately when they touch the hot water.

But he did hold on for an extra second before calmly retracting his fingers.

"The water is getting hotter, so where is the heat source? What's happening?" He thought to the place where the stream was originally, looked sideways, the gray trees blocked his sight, all he could see was a narrow waterfall, and then If you go up, you can no longer peep.

"The streams are very cold in winter, and even if there are ground fires, or volcanoes, the streams will not be heated so much.

Not to mention galloping for more than ten miles and falling from the sky, even the boiling hot water will be cooled by the mountain wind passing by. The enchanting young man crossed his legs, staring at the upstream of the waterfall, lost in thought.

Afterwards, he ate some grilled fish in a hurry, then relied on tree luck to adjust his breath, and entered the state of practice.

midnight.

The snow never fell during the day, but the bright moon and the stars disappeared completely, and they were firmly pressed into the dark grave.

Qin Guang counted silently in his heart.

By the time of Chou, when the ordinary person was sleeping soundly and the night owl was asleep, Qin Guang quietly got up.

His agility is extremely good, it can be said that he has integrated himself into the environment, and no one notices it, not even his own disciples who are watching the night.

Qin Guang immediately tapped the disciple's acupoints, making him unable to move or speak, and then blindfolded him.

Then, he approached his house and went out to test his disciples. He searched out all the trial versions of "Daheitian" hidden by them familiarly, and hung them on his waist.

His movements are extremely light and fast, like a breeze blowing on his face, making it impossible for anyone to notice.

And soon, together with his "Dahetian", he already had nine.

Look up to the upper reaches of the scalding stream.

That seems to be the highest peak of Pingfeng Mountain.

Qin Guang smiled.

Wealth is in danger.

If you want to add luck to your body, how can you not bet your life on the scales and take a gamble?
(End of this chapter)