Chapter 78: Meeting on the Road! Saint
The two families should give careful consideration to whether to pursue and kill.
After all, the highest combat power of the Feng and Hu families is only at the level of refining internal organs.
This information was told by Huang Ying herself, which meant that more powerful people would be sent to hunt him down.
People may not be able to leave alive.
Walking slowly on the earth under the moonlight, the young man was full of satisfaction.
He no longer lacks resources and skills. He just needs to go to Yanzhou to practice.
Suddenly, Liang Hui stopped.
Ahead on the road, a woman in a purple dress with a long black sword on her waist was walking towards them.
The woman's eyes were as calm as the abyss.
Different time, different place, similar way of meeting.
Although there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, Liang Hui's pace did not change and his eyes remained indifferent.
At the same time, he used the Liuguang Clock to detect the surroundings.
tower! tower! tower!
Two figures slowly approached under the moonlight.
塔!
The woman in purple stopped first and looked at the figure in front of her.
"you know me?"
"Wei Qin, the Saintess of the Demon Spirit Sect, I saw you fighting with that man in that memory."
"Is that so?"
The long sword at his waist trembled slightly, and Wei Qin took another step forward.
Liang Hui narrowed his eyes slightly and quietly watched the woman who was approaching.
At this moment, he did not want to fight with the woman in front of him. Most of his internal energy had been consumed and he was not in peak condition.
But killing her is not difficult!
The bronze bell in my mind kept shaking, as if it would kill the woman in front of me in the next moment.
"It's a similar scene. In that memory, we also met on the road and fought each other."
"At that time, you didn't experience the same fighting as you do now."
Ripples appeared in the calm eyes of the woman in purple, and her knife told her that she must kill the man in front of her.
There is no reason, only the most intense murderous intent.
She finally understood why in that memory, she drew her sword without hesitation and fought desperately, and was eventually killed.
"Why do you have to die? Isn't it better to just pretend you didn't see anything and leave?"
As he whispered, a bronze bell emitting immortal light was already floating in his palm.
He might be afraid of a Taoist priest with many methods of substituted death, but he is a saint at the level of refining internal organs.
It is still easy to kill.
He moved his palm upwards and rubbed the body of the clock.
Liang Hui looked at the woman in purple who stopped and looked calm, a hint of contemplation flashing in her eyes.
"You don't seem to mind dying."
"Although you are practicing the Way of Unfeeling, you shouldn't be so foolish as to come looking for me alone."
"If you find me, no matter how strong you are, you will die!"
Liang Hui muttered to himself, analyzing the woman's purpose in his mind.
"Can you please let my master go? Then I will do my best to help you."
Wei Qin suddenly spoke, her words serious.
Liang Hui shook his head slowly.
"Master of the Demon Spirit Sect, I will kill you!"
"And the path of seeking the truth is enough for me alone."
Call ~
Wei Qin let out a breath, with a hint of regret in her eyes. That person who was like a mother, a father, and a teacher to her, she couldn't save him with just a few words.
Then his eyes turned into a dead silence like the abyss.
Rushing forward, the long black sword was unsheathed.
The world was completely plunged into darkness.
Despair, silence, and the setting black sun.
Boom!
The ancient and solemn bell sounds are echoing.
The black sun shattered, and the moonlight once again shone on the world.
The woman in purple, leaning on a long sword full of cracks, stared at the figure wrapped in immortal light.
Cracks began to appear on Wei Qin's body, and then it shattered. The woman and the long sword turned into powder.
Suddenly, a dark beam of light shot up into the sky from where the woman died.
Go into the distance.
"Is this what you call a backup plan? Use soul and blood as a guide to spread my location to a thousand miles away."
Liang Hui stretched out his hand holding the bronze bell, trying to disperse the dark column of light.
Before the bell rang, the dark column of light suddenly shattered.
At the same time, the traces left by the Liuguang Bell between heaven and earth were erased at an extremely fast speed.
The young man frowned slightly, retracted his outstretched hand, and the bronze bell disappeared into his mind.
He looked up at the sky, and then a figure ran towards the north at a high speed.
……
Tianji Pavilion, Wangxing Tower.
The old man sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the large pieces of tortoise shell that had shattered in front of him.
Instead of the heartache that consumed her, her face was covered with wrinkles and her smile was bright.
The reward for that person's favor will be unimaginably generous.
……
Four days later, at noon.
It’s tens of thousands of miles away from where the fighting took place yesterday.
In a cave in a dense and ancient jungle.
Liang Hui sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands raised and his eyes downcast.
The gauze wrapped around the palm has disappeared, leaving only a shallow scar on the palm.
At this moment his injuries had completely healed, but Liang Hui did not go to Yanzhou immediately.
He planned to take advantage of his current safe situation to practice here for a period of time and transform the resources in his hands into strength.
Afterwards, go to Yanzhou in the best condition.
What happened four days ago made him realize that there might be a long-standing force of fortune-tellers who had discovered his approximate location.
Such things made him feel deeply uneasy. He actually could have been calculated even though he possessed the cover of the Liuguang Bell, a heavy weapon.
How can it be?
Fortunately, it seems that the power of the hexagram maker has no malicious intentions, but rather good intentions.
But how could he possibly remain calm in the face of the kindness from a stranger of unknown character?
Only with strength, only with sufficient strength, will he be truly safe.
Liang Hui stopped the chaotic thoughts in his mind, closed his eyes, mobilized his internal strength and blood circulation, and began to practice at the marrow refining level.
Internal strength, qi and blood continuously seep into the white jade-like bones, nourishing the bone marrow inside.
Time passed little by little, until most of Liang Hui's internal energy was consumed, and then he stopped practicing the marrow refining level.
Afterwards, the young man did not start practicing boxing. He stretched out his palm and gathered his internal strength in his palm.
The green internal force keeps changing.
After a moment, a very strange looking creature was forming.
As strange creatures gradually formed, an inexplicable pressure continued to rise and gather.
It has lion eyes, tiger back, bear waist, snake scales, horse hooves, and ox tail, but its head is always changing and difficult to form completely.
Just like that, the aura of the strange creature became more and more intense.
Liang Hui frowned slightly, staring at the creature in his palm that combined several boxing techniques.
"Is the Qilin a little bit off after all? But where should we find the dragon head?"
However, when the young man saw the creature in his hand about to collapse, he had an idea.
The head kept changing, turning into a lion's head and a bull's horns.
As soon as this Qilin-like creature appeared, it roared to the sky, and a huge pressure followed, as if it had its own will.
However, these pressures were directly suppressed by Liang Hui's will to fight hundreds and thousands of times.
The 'Qilin' jumped in the boy's palm like a sheep.
At this time, under Liang Hui's will, strands of lightning were entangled on the "Qilin".
A 'Qilin' carrying thunder appeared in front of the boy.
(End of this chapter)