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Chapter 69: The Moonlit Night of the Twenty-Four Bridges


Zhao Xia watched Wen Qingye excrete a trace of black qi from her body, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Wen Qingye slowly stood up, and then looked solemnly at the master of Heiyun Mountain not far away.

"Pounce~" Black blood continued to flow out of the waist of the great master of Heiyun Mountain, and the black blood slowly soaked and flowed to the earth, and the soil on the ground made a 'zizi' sound after being corroded.

"What is this?"

Zhao Xia said suspiciously.

Wen Qingye looked at the black blood and explained, "He's dying, the toxins in his body have already begun to attack."

The head of Heiyun Mountain slowly raised up, and his eyes looked at Wen Qingye and the others, "Fart, Lao Tzu will not die, Lao Tzu's poisonous skills are world-famous."

The big boss of Heiyun Mountain said, smiled, and slowly stood up.

The big boss of Heiyun Mountain chuckled and suddenly became crazy and laughed, "Hahahaha, on the moonlit night of the twenty-fourth bridge, where can the jade teach?"

Lao Tzu spent nine years and was about to succeed, how could he fall short at this time?

The treasure will be mine soon."

Wen Qingye subconsciously stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Xia behind him, sweat began to flow from his palms, although he didn't know what the big boss of Heiyun Mountain said, but Wen Qingye knew that he was the last crazy, and now was the most critical moment.

Zhao Xia Mei looked at the man in front of her, although his cultivation was not high, but for the first time in her life, someone else was in front of her, blocking the danger for her, Zhao Xia's heart couldn't help but be filled with a sense of security.

"Boom!"

The black vitality behind the big boss of Heiyun Mountain rose to the sky, and the storm around him rose, and the whole body of the big boss of Heiyun Mountain looked weird.

Wen Qingye looked at the wound of the great boss of Heiyun Mountain, the black blood had stopped flowing, and began to flow out red blood, he knew that when the red blood flowed in, that is, when the great boss of Heiyun Mountain died tragically.

"Five poisonous hands!"

The master of Heiyun Mountain didn't know that his death was approaching, and with a brush of his palm, a dark and bright poisonous gas struck at Wen Qingye and Zhao Xia.

"Immortal, indestructible, yin and yang break!"

Wen Qingye stretched out his fingers, and the momentum that swept the heavens continued to rage, and that cold divine light seemed to make the heavens and the earth tremble.

Immortal and indestructible, yin and yang are in chaos!

Wen Qingye's body was traumatized at this moment, and his strength dropped greatly, but the poisonous skills of the great masters of Heiyun Mountain were at their peak.

That finger finally failed to pierce the black poisonous gas, and the black mist hit Wen Qingye, Wen Qingye's whole face suddenly became very pale, and his body took four or five steps back.

At this moment, Wen Qingye felt a boiling heat behind him, and a scorching vitality surged directly towards his sea of qi, merging into his limbs, slowly dispersing the poisonous qi in his body.

"Torrential rain across the river!"

The sword in Zhao Hao's hand stopped the fast-pacing Heiyun Mountain boss in time, and the Heiyun Mountain boss was immediately furious, and his palm was against Zhao Hao.

Zhao Xia's forehead slowly sweated, and her face became a little pale.

"Okay, if you type, it will consume the natal essence," Wen Qingye hurriedly said.

Zhao Xia nodded, then withdrew her palm.

Wen Qingye took a deep breath and looked at the scene of the battle between the two in front of him, although Zhao Hao was the cultivation of the Fifth Heaven of Refining Yuan, but the cultivation of the great master of Heiyun Mountain had reached the peak of the Sixth Heaven of Refining Yuan, and soon Zhao Hao was suppressed in all aspects.

Looking at Zhao Hao, who was in a bitter battle, Wen Qingye felt the crisis of the situation in his heart, he knew that he couldn't wait any longer, Wen Qingye gritted his teeth and persevered with all the pain he used.

He knew that Zhao Hao alone was definitely not the opponent of the master of Heiyun Mountain, and his injury had to endure this heart-rending pain to find the most critical node, Wen Qingye took a deep breath, and his body moved.

"Whoosh!"

Wen Qingye's body quickly rushed towards the big boss of Heiyun Mountain, Zhao Hao saw Wen Qingye in the afterglow, Wen Qingye raised the sword in his hand, Zhao Hao seemed to understand what Wen Qingye meant.

"Tempest Mania!"

Zhao Hao's sword seemed to gather the fierceness of the storm, turning into the sharpest and most brilliant cold light in the rain, stabbing towards the body of the master of Heiyun Mountain.

"Bonebreaker!"

A large amount of vitality around him was condensed, cutting ripples like water, and the strong vitality rushed towards Zhao Hao.

"Good chance!"

At the moment when the great master of Heiyun Mountain stretched out his palm, Wen Qingye's eyes refracted a flash of lightning, and the Qingxia Sword in his hand seemed to turn into a sharp divine light.

That sword was so fast that it made people's breathing pause.

That sword amazed the ghosts and gods!

Ask for love in the world of the three swords!

A flash of light passed!

"Gurgle!"

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The great master of Heiyun Mountain had an unwilling look in his eyes, looking at Wen Qingye in front of him in disbelief, he could only feel a chill around his neck in the end, he never thought that he would die at the hands of this person with the lowest cultivation.

"Plop!"

Wen Qingye knelt on the ground suddenly, and the backlash of the wind and snow suddenly fed back in addition to the injuries suffered in his body.

Zhao Hao was also hit by the big boss of Heiyun Mountain in the end, and his body was deflected, but he directly saw Wen Qingye's sword in that position, and the splendor of that sword made him feel that the world was dark, and only a sword was still floating.

This sword influenced him for the rest of his life!

The sky gradually darkened, Wen Qingye looked at Zhao Mei who fell to the ground and said, "She is no longer in trouble, she will be able to wake up soon" When Zhao Xia heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and said, "I'm relieved."

Zhao Xia looked at Wen Qingye and said, "You don't have anything, right?"

” "No, I don't have any fatal injuries" Wen Qingye touched his chest and laughed, Wen Qingye's injuries are also very serious, but Wen Qingye usually doesn't expose his serious injuries.

Zhao Xia looked at Wen Qingye's arm and said worriedly: "No, the medicine on your arm should be changed, I'll change it for you."

"Hmm" Wen Qingye nodded without refusing, and the wound on Wen Qingye's arm cracked again due to the long sword movement.

Zhao Hao sat next to him, his eyes looked at the sword in his hand, and he kept thinking about the sword in Wen Qingye's daytime, as if he saw it clearly, but he forgot it all at the moment.

Wen Qingye sat there and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, this sword is not something you can ponder now."

Zhao Hao nodded, and after half a sound, his face turned red, and he mustered up great courage and said, "Can you instruct me on swordsmanship?"

” Zhao Xia was tying a white cloth to Wen Qingye at this time, and when she heard Zhao Hao's words, she glanced at Zhao Hao in some surprise, as his younger brother, how could he not know the arrogance of his younger brother, even the teacher of Tianqian Academy, he didn't pretend to be colorful, but at this moment, he actually lowered his head and asked Wen Qingye for advice.

"Yes" Wen Qingye nodded and said: "If you want to become a peerless swordsman, I can only give you a little advice, the road is to go by yourself, your swordsmanship is really good, but it is difficult to improve in a short period of time, because you lack a trace of experience" Zhao Hao frowned and said, "Experience?

I spent two months training on the outskirts of the Baiduan Mountains."

Wen Qingye shook his head slightly, looking at the vast expanse in the distance, "No, the experience I'm talking about is not killing, but, heart!"

” Wen Qingye said softly: "Your Taijian is sharp and others will know it at a glance."

"Sharp?"

Zhao Hao sat there and began to ponder.

Wen Qingye stopped talking, but took out a flower, this flower has three petals, showing a purple light, the stem is very thin, but the branches and leaves are very thick, this is the Ziqiong flower, Wen Qingye was found on the corpse of the big boss of Heiyun Mountain, originally the Ziqiong flower had seven petals, and the remaining four should have been used by the big boss of Heiyun Mountain.

Wen Qingye finally placed it in his own Sumeru mustard, and Zhao Xia also helped Wen Qingye tie the white cloth at this time.

Wen Qingye looked at the sturdy, sturdy white cloth on his arm, and said to Zhao Xia, "Thank you."

"No thanks" Zhao Xia stroked the hair around her ears and smiled faintly.

Since the cottage was full of corpses, most of them were villagers, and a few mountain bandits, and the smell was too heavy, the four of them finally found a quiet corner next to the cottage to rest.