Chronicle of Travel and Love with the Ruthless Sword Immortal

Synopsis: [Bright and Arrogant Young Flower Demon * Gentle and Stable Thousand-Year Sword Immortal] [Traveling the Mountains and Rivers & Youth Ensemble & Unitary Superstition Stories]

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Chapter 110: Leopard Demon Blood Drops, the Group Enters the Mountain...

Chapter 110: Leopard Demon Blood Drops, the Group Enters the Mountain...

Quan Xiao, this leopard demon, has a very strange demonic aura—

His attacks carried an extremely primal power, filled with murderous intent and bloodlust, as if he were a ruthless and heartless demon who only knew how to devour flesh.

Although I don't know what happened to you, since you've already made your move, don't blame me for being ruthless.

After several back-and-forths, Qingyu finally swung her sword, her mind racing as she thrust the blade fiercely towards Quan Xiao's still-visible eye!

"ah!"

A shrill cry rang out, and blood flowed from Quan Xiao's eyes. He retreated with his eyes closed, but he did not abandon the broadsword in his hand, which still contained a ruthless killing intent!

"Little flower fairy! Do you think you can kill me like this?!"

Qingyu, wielding the Flower and Wood Sword, gently raised her eyes. She warily looked at Quan Xiao, who was now completely blind, not far away. "Quan Xiao! You and I are both great demons now. We have no past grievances or recent enmities. Why do you want to fight to the death today!"

If it's because of that fight many years ago, then Quan Xiao was the weakest leopard in the entire Yunshan Mountain back then, and he had been defeated by countless monsters. Now that he's become stronger, he kills them all. Wouldn't the entire mountain be wiped out by this leopard?

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! The past, the past..."

"Quan Yunshan, Quan Yunshan..."

"I...I am a great demon..."

"Hahahaha! Ahahahahahaha—"

The blind leopard demon suddenly laughed loudly. He took a few steps back and finally stood still. The wind blew by. He held a bone knife in his hand, closed his eyes, and his face was full of blood vessels.

"you!"

Come and kill me—

In the woods, the wind rustled the leaves, and the woman in red pursed her lips, looking at the leopard demon in front of her with some shock.

The right eye is closed, blood drips down, the left eye is open, and it gradually changes from being completely white... It's like, it's like, it's like the eyeball has come to life...

Upon seeing this, Qingyu was startled; such eyes must be unusual!

In an instant, the girl swung her sword, and as the wind rose, the blade slashed straight at the eyeball!

Sudden!

The eyeball seemed to turn rapidly, and the shadow of a blood bead appeared in the leopard demon's eye socket!

Such powerful killing intent! In an instant, it pressed down on Qishan like a torrential downpour, and the blood droplets burst forth with a strange red light, heading straight for Qingyu!

As if unable to dodge in time, and seemingly with no way to avoid it, Qingyu focused her gaze for a moment, her crimson robes slicing through the flowers and trees, her sword still relentlessly striking!

The sword's aura was sharp and gleaming, yet when it struck, it seemed utterly cold and merciless, as if a blend of endless spring light and a blizzard raging across the land—

Wenchuan, help me.

In the distant sky, amidst the wind and snow, a gentle sword cry seemed to break through the wind, or perhaps it was mixed with the cool, gentle voice of a young man.

He said, "Okay."

Under the clear March sky, a gentle breeze caresses the snow, winter flowers slumber peacefully in the spring sea, pure white and myriad colors bloom, and the sharp sword aura finally gleams with a faint light—clearly gentle, yet ruthless; clearly charming, yet containing murderous intent.

With a single sword strike, he ruthlessly slayed the wicked!

Finally, the wind stopped, the light faded, the bloodlust spread, and everything returned to silence.

Quan Xiao slowly, slowly came to a stop, then transformed into a leopard, his two bloodshot eyes wide open, staring at the sky. He couldn't see anything, but he just stared blankly at the sky.

The spring sunshine is beautiful today, with fluffy white clouds...

Finally, the rain has stopped...

With these thoughts in mind, Quan Xiao silently entered the cycle of reincarnation.

The woman in red stepped forward gently, and with a wave of her hand, the black array spun high. The demonic spirit belonging to the leopard demon transformed into a visible wind and entered the array.

At the same time, a blood droplet, carried by the spiritual energy of Qingyu, broke free from Quan Xiaodi's eye socket and quietly floated in the girl's hand.

"Oh! I was wondering what was going on with that leopard, so that's what it was!"

A cute, giggling voice rang out. Qingyu put away the blood-dripping dart with her hand, then smiled and looked up.

"Golden...monkey?"

With its golden fur, white face, and gray ears, the monkey-like Golden Monkey swaggered out, puffing out its fur. Passing a section of tree branch they had split, it even kicked it with a hint of pity.

"Look at you all, fighting and making a ruckus, and now there are no tree branches, no snow, and the lake is gushing and splashing. You're so unskilled, so unskilled!"

Qingyu sheathed her sword, and the woman chuckled. She laughed, "How can you compare to Brother Monkey? He always brings his monkeys and their offspring with him, making a racket that the whole of Qishan can hear."

Jinguo Mountain is a rare blessed land in Qishan, with mountains, water and fruit, but it was occupied by this group of monkeys, especially the Golden Monkey, who became a great demon in his early years and led his monkey offspring to make a ruckus in the mountains, having a great time.

Golden Monkey chuckled, then scratched his head and said to Qingyu, "Monkeys don't speak human language, Little Flower, these kids you brought back are quite handsome!"

Qingyu remained composed. The woman glanced at him, then walked alongside him towards Shenlan Cliff.

"Brother Monkey, are you being too polite with me? Tell me, who fought with you and then told you to come and talk to me?"

The golden monkey walked along grinning, "The most handsome one! It's him. He waves his fan, and many of my descendants are still dizzy, either crying or laughing—"

"This is the first time I've ever seen such a heartless group get so excited!"

"Interesting! Very interesting!"

Qingyu laughed, "It's all an illusion, just like a human storybook. Brother Monkey, don't worry too much. You'll be fine when you wake up in a while."

She knew immediately who the golden monkey was talking about. Coincidentally, a group of monkeys were causing trouble in the mountains every day, relying on their numbers to launch group attacks. Luckily, Qin Tianshu wasn't skilled with swords, otherwise he definitely wouldn't have been able to defeat that group of monkeys in a short time.

As they were talking, a deafening roar of water came from not far away, like a lake overflowing with waves. A water deer's demonic aura swirled, and the demonic intent of its blade was ruthless—

Golden Monkey raised his hand and looked into the distance, exclaiming with great curiosity, "Those two silly girls have finally met their match, heh!"

Qingyu: "The water deer of Gan Gui Lake?"

She thought about it and realized it made sense. After all, before she left, Shui Zhu was only one step away from becoming a great demon, and now…

"Are Shui Zhu and Shui Bi both powerful demons now?"

Golden Monkey waved his hand, "How could that be? Silly sister is, but silly sister isn't. Do you think everyone is like you, going out for a trip and coming back as a great demon?"

"What 'silly sisters'? If Shui Zhu heard you say that, she'd beat you up!"

Qingyu pouted, "Besides, I've been diligently cultivating outside, and I finally came home only to inexplicably kill a leopard... Come to think of it, why doesn't the entire Yunshan do anything about it? They're all powerful demons, how can they just declare war like this for no reason?"

It's not impossible to declare war without any grudge, but at least wait a couple of days. Why rush home and start a fight right away?

And that roar...

Upon hearing this, Golden Monkey clicked his tongue a few times, scratched his chin, and said with some emotion, "Don't say anymore, that leopard can't wait any longer... There are no leopards left in the entire Cloud Mountain now."

"Sigh! To be honest, I'm not really sure either. Anyway, it's better that the leopard is dead than alive... Never mind, I'm leaving!"

Before the words were even finished, the monkey grabbed a vine, swung it around, and vanished in the blink of an eye with a "whoosh!" Qingyu called out behind him.

"Won't you come with me to Shenlan Cliff for some fun?!"

"Your friend woke up the monkeys! I'm not going! I'm going back to Guozishan to sleep... Hurry up and tell that handsome young man to release all the monkeys back! I'm waiting for them to cook dinner tonight!"

The monkey's voice was melodious and tinged with laughter. Qingyu laughed and shouted, "I know!"

She walked forward with a smile, and coincidentally, Wen Chuan was standing there with his sword.

The young man stood tall and elegant, his eyes indifferent. The immortal sword in his hand was still, its silver light extinguished. The battle had ended, but the chill emanating from him remained undiminished. At a glance, one could only feel the snow of deep winter and the ruthless intent of his sword.

Qingyu stopped, and the woman tilted her head slightly to look at him, her eyes full of interest.

Seemingly sensing her gaze, Wen Chuan sheathed his sword, furrowed his brows slightly for a moment, and then looked up again with his usual gentle demeanor.

He stepped up to her, and the young man smiled gently, asking, "What's wrong?"

Qingyu chuckled softly, then beckoned him to lean down and listen to her.

"You...I...um..."

She spoke in a private and charming tone, with an irrepressible laugh. Wen Chuan tightened his grip on the sword hilt. The young man straightened up and looked down at her. He raised an eyebrow, and the shock in his eyes gradually turned into a deep smile.

"real?"

Qingyu smiled with her lips pursed, turning her head away from him. Just then, the scholar came over from afar, waving his fan.

...

Qin Tianshu walked slowly, his hair and clothes slightly adorned with monkey hair—

A group of monkeys suddenly yelling and attacking someone... that's quite scary.

Before long, they came together, listening to the sound of the lake in the distance, and prepared to go and see how Zhang Xuan was doing.

Qingyu: "How are those monkeys doing?"

Qin Tianshu waved his fan with an air of nonchalance, "It won't hurt me, it'll just make me a little messy."

Wen Chuan: "I'm asking about the monkey, not you."

Qin Tianshu: "..."

Before anyone could speak, Zhang Xuan, soaking wet, casually sprinkled some medicinal powder to stop the bleeding deep in the woods. Accompanied by the smell of blood and water, the young man walked over carrying a knife.

Qin Tianshu was the first to see him, and the scholar clicked his tongue, "A beautiful transvestite, not to be trifled with."

Two female demons again. Look how badly Xiao Zhang is hurt; he's soaked to the bone even in March.

Qingyu waved to Zhang Xuan, "Here!"

After calling out, she said to the two people beside her, "Alright, let's go into the mountains. Fan Xiang should already be inside."

Not far away, Zhang Xuan raised his hand, looking rather weak. Wen Chuan and Qin Tianshu exchanged a glance and smiled. The young man quickly walked to Zhang Xuan's side and "supported" him.

I wanted to help him up, but Zhang Xuan was completely soaked, with water dripping everywhere, and if you looked closely, there were still some water plants and pebbles on his body... He really looked like he had just climbed out of the lake.

Wen Chuan: "...How did it get like this?"

Qin Tianshu smiled, pursing his lips, "Are you... still able to climb the mountain?"

Zhang Xuan glanced at them from left and right. The boy sheathed his knife and vigorously shook off the water. He couldn't dodge in time, and the two people next to him got some water on their clothes.

Zhang Xuan: "How about the excellent lake water?"

Qin Tianshu clicked his tongue. "Pretty good."

Wen Chuan nodded, "The spiritual energy is quite strong."

Zhang Xuan chuckled, then shook his head frantically to fling the water away, "Really? Then I'll have more—"

Ouch!

Wen Chuan patted his head lightly, and Zhang Xuan covered his head and cried out. Qin Tianshu helped him up, saying, "Alright, hurry up and go up the mountain!"

Wen Chuan: "Use your spiritual power to tidy yourself up, so that Doctor Lin won't scold you when he sees it."

Qin Tianshu laughed, "Look, men who know how to live a good life are different."

Zhang Xuan sneezed and rubbed his nose. He glanced at Qin Tianshu and said, "Brother, are you jealous?"

Ouch!

Qin Tianshu slapped his head hard, and Zhang Xuan covered the other side of his head and cried out. Wen Chuan smiled helplessly at the sight.

"Are you coming or not! Hurry up and leave!"

A clear, cheerful voice came from the foot of the mountain. Qingyu waved, and the woman in red shouted back at them with a smile, her voice tinged with excitement at the prospect of returning home.

"Hurry up!"

The girl ignored their commotion and smiled as she looked at the mountain path in front of her, her eyes bright and full of joy.

Shenlan Cliff!

My home!

I'm back!