Chapter 168 Fight again!
Halfway up Yuxia Mountain, Qin Qinsen was walking with a backpack on his back and a compass in his hand, taking one step forward and one step back.
Ever since Qin Qinsen moved the Ghost Gate away from Yuxia Mountain, the mountain has gradually regained its vitality.
It was midnight, and the occasional chirping of insects could be heard in the mountains, while the grass and leaves rustled in the night wind. It was completely different from the last time I came.
Qin Qinsen didn't dare to let his guard down at all.
Anyone would get nervous seeing the compass needle spinning rapidly, let alone someone who already knew there was something wrong with Yuxia Mountain.
Putting away the compass, he looked up at the sky. "No stars, no moon. What a beautiful day."
'indeed. '
"General Deng arrived very quickly,"
"Not as good as the Qin army." The ghost soldiers had long been liberated, and now only the general was left.
"Come here by yourself, aren't you afraid that I will beat you to death?" Qin Qinsen had a long sword in his hand.
It is no longer made of talisman paper, but a real weapon that flashes with cold light.
"We can delay for a while, but we can. The monarch has given orders, and Deng Li dares not disobey." Deng Li bowed, "I haven't thanked Master Qin for his grace in liberating the deceased soul."
"Then why don't you leave?"
As he said this, he didn't wait for him to move and directly raised his sword to attack.
It’s a pity that Deng Li is a military general. Even though he has become a ghost a long time ago, he is still a master among ghosts who is proficient in boxing and kicking and has martial arts skills.
The hand knife hit Qin Qinsen's sword-holding wrist, but he seemed indifferent as if he had lost his sense of pain. With his other hand, he pinched the seal and hit Deng Li's body, leaving burn marks.
"As expected of Master Qin."
Qin Qinsen stopped talking, twisted his wrist, and chanted a spell, "The divine weapon protects me, and all evil cannot invade."
As soon as he finished speaking, Deng Li's knife was already in front of him, wrapped in a cold wind, but it stopped an inch in front of his eyebrows, unable to move forward.
With a flip of his wrist, the long sword flashed with a cold light and stabbed forward.
But Deng Li had no fear at all. He faced the sword, let the tip of the sword pierce his side, and struck Qin Qinsen with a palm.
Not only is there yin energy, but there is also a strong bloody energy.
"Is it worth it? To bear the sinful debt and avoid reincarnation for such a selfish king."
"So thank you, Master Qin, for sending us down to the underworld and back on the path of reincarnation. Deng Li has no other desire but to fight again."
"Fight again?"
"Qin Zhongjun, do you dare to put aside your so-called strategies and fight me again? In the battle at Lishan, you and I perished together. Today is the perfect time for us to decide the outcome!"
Seeing Deng Li suddenly look crazy and obsessed, and a certain red light flashing, Qin Qinsen sighed softly. The long sword danced rapidly in the air, and talismans lit up in the air.
"I'm not Qin Zhongjun."
After saying this, he no longer had any intention of competing with Deng Li. He swung his sword and the talisman flashed with golden light and attacked Deng Li.
"Don't underestimate yourself. Apart from Qin Zhongjun, who else could be so talented? You are only in your twenties, but you possess such unfathomable abilities that even the imperial master of the past could hardly match. Apart from Qin Zhongjun, who else could do it?!"
Cursing inwardly, "You're so clueless," Qin Qinsen moved even faster. Eight out of ten talismans missed, but the remaining two forced Deng Li back.
'Come again!'
When he went crazy, Qin Qinsen probably guessed what happened.
The general with a dull mind was fooled by someone who said that the man surnamed Qin was the reincarnation of the enemy he fought against for the last time in his life, so Deng Li came to stop him with a knife.
Although he knew that Deng Li's obsession was probably the undecided battle before his death, when he really raised his knife to chop at him, Qin Qinsen inexplicably thought of Zhang Xu.
They are all people who have been to the battlefield, but why are some of them as simple as idiots, and some as stupid as... idiots.
Thinking of the devilish look in the animal's eyes, Qin Qinsen suddenly felt less irritated.
"For the sake of your poor brain." Qin Qinsen dodged Deng Li's blade sideways, took the Seven Star Steps, chanted a spell quickly, and danced the long sword in his hand, continuously emitting cold light.
Deng Li shouted "Come on!" and went straight to meet him.
"disease!"
The cold light hit his body but did not cause any wounds. Instead, it knocked Deng Li back and he only came to a stop after crashing into five or six trees.
Qin Qinsen took out a small and exquisite white jade gourd and gestured towards Deng Li.
'You—you don't—!'
It didn't matter what the other party wanted to say. Qin Qinsen only knew that this gourd was just right for pretending to be a ghost - it was the right size and could be hung on the body, which was convenient.
"Stop making a fuss. Once this is over, I'll send you to the underworld. I'll see if the sea of fire can brainwash you, day after day."
After hanging the gourd again, Qin Qinsen identified the direction, picked up his sword and continued on his way.
His target was not the top of the mountain where the formation had been set up, but somewhere between the mountainside and the foot of the mountain.
The protective spell was still effective, and the resulting feeling of clear hearing and vision was very useful at this moment.
Following the direction of the tree Deng Li had broken, Qin Qinsen found the hidden path behind the trees and grass in just one turn. If the two large trees blocking the way had not fallen, Qin Qinsen would probably not have found the entrance until dawn.
He carefully cast several protective spells on himself, a speed charm, and a few scouting charms on the path. After receiving feedback that everything was normal, Qin Qinsen walked up with confidence.
The path was dark and eerie, and a few messy footprints could occasionally be seen in the light of a flashlight.
The further in, the thicker the evil spirit became, and Qin Qinsen's pace became faster and faster. Until he saw a faint light flickering in front of him, Qin Qinsen turned off his flashlight and continued forward in the dark.
"Master Qin, please come in quickly. This tea won't taste good if it gets cold."
The familiar voice with an unfamiliar tone sounded indescribably strange to Qin Qinsen's ears.
Pulling aside the vines on his side, Qin Qinsen finally saw the end of the path.
It was a stone chamber. Opposite the entrance was a huge map, and on the desk was a formation drawn on cinnabar yellow paper.
The entire stone chamber was in chaos yet orderly, and the person sitting inside was Guan Tianqin.
But he no longer looked like the scholar he had when they first met. Instead, he was wearing a bright yellow robe and looked at him with dignity.
"Do you have to take the dirt road every time you come here? Why don't you install a street light?"
Qin Qinsen's words seemed to be a complaint, but Guan Tianqin heard it and then burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha! Master Qin, Master Qin, what can I say to you?"
"Then don't say anything, just hit me."
Qin Qinsen really meant it when he said he would fight. He held three yellow talismans between his index and middle fingers. After a "his" sound, the talismans turned into flames and swirled over.
With a wave of his long sleeves, Guan Tianqin swallowed up all the flames. Dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, "Don't you want to know about the Luo and Tao families?"
"Is it hard to guess?"
With a sneer, Qin Qinsen slashed through the air with a sword, cutting through the sleeve that was about to bulge, and who knew what would be thrown out in the next second. "It's just to keep the Regicide and Fortune-stealing Technique in effect."
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