After last night's battle, Niu Dachun has become even more vigilant.
Niu Dachun attached ten golden rays of light to Qin Yao, forming a small golden barrier around her that could at least withstand the pressure of a high-level Martial Lord.
The night passed quickly.
The next day was cloudy.
A thick fog rose from Mount Aigu, obscuring the mountain and revealing only a small part of its shape.
"Yaoyao, are we going into the mountains today?"
"We might run into a villain like last night again today. Are you scared?"
Niu Dachun looked at Qin Yao and asked.
"Yaoyao isn't afraid. As long as Yaoyao is by Uncle's side, she feels incredibly safe."
"Come on, Yao Yao, finish this glass of milk and we'll go into the mountains!"
"Just like last night, Yao Yao will hold on to me tightly and won't let go for even a moment."
"good!!!"
Qin Yao smiled and said.
Seeing the cheerful expression on Qin Yao's face, Niu Dachun couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Qin Yao truly lived in Wang Long's cage; she felt no fear whatsoever in these matters.
After finishing breakfast, the two began their ascent into the mountains along the winding path.
The mountains were shrouded in mist, and only the trees could be vaguely seen and the sound of flowing water could be heard. Anything further away could not be seen at all.
Niu Dachun was on high alert, constantly using his Xuan Yin Zi Tong (mysterious yin purple eyes) to monitor his surroundings.
About an hour later, Niu Dachun and Qin Yao arrived at the summit of the first mountain of Aigushan.
Soon, a chilling aura swept over them, a chill that penetrated to the bone.
Niu Dachun walked on air and flew to the top of a tree.
Immediately,
In the thick fog, a figure was spotted.
All I saw was...
The man stood atop a tree with his arms crossed, a long sword at his waist, his face grim, as if he had been waiting there for a long time.
Even the thick fog that came near her dared to take a detour and did not dare to get close to her at all.
The moment Wang Tingyu saw Niu Dachun, her expression changed drastically. Her eyes turned bloodshot, veins bulged, and boundless rage surged within her, a raging fire that seemed capable of melting away the vast fog. Wang Tingyu said coldly.
"Niu Dachun, you've finally arrived!!!"
"Today I will avenge my dead father!!!"
The moment Wang Tingyu spoke, a powerful aura erupted.
In an instant,
The thick fog over the entire Aigu Mountain was dispersed by this powerful pressure, and the entire landscape of Aigu Mountain was suddenly revealed to Niu Dachun. Within a mere second, all the trees within a twenty-meter radius of Wang Tingyu's feet snapped completely.
Wang Tingyu lightly tapped the treetop, unleashing a cold blade. In a mere second, she appeared beside Niu Dachun and slashed horizontally towards his head.
"The Frosty Winding Stream Sword, First Strike: Severing Water!"
"ah!!!"
Qin Yao closed her eyes in fright! This speed was completely beyond Qin Yao's imagination.
However,
Niu Dachun did not dodge at all. He circulated his spiritual energy and created a golden barrier in front of him. The moment the two forces collided, the atmosphere in the Sorrowful Bone Mountain became chaotic and the mist became disordered. A powerful energy wave spread out in all directions, instantly stirring up countless flying leaves.
Is this your daughter?
"You actually have a daughter? Very well, I'll make you experience what it's like to have your family destroyed."
As Wang Ting spoke, she spun her cold blade and unleashed her second sword strike.
"Flowing Frost Sword, Second Strike, Severed Leaf!"
The cold sword in Wang Tingyu's hand seemed to have a mind of its own, and it stabbed towards Qin Yao on Niu Dachun's back.
"Make me feel like my family is destroyed?"
"You?"
"Not enough!!!"
Niu Dachun casually grabbed Wang Tingyu's head and instantly seized it.
At that moment, the cold blade stopped right at Qin Yao's eyelashes.
moment,
Wang Tingyu felt herself being gripped tightly by a force far stronger than she could have imagined. She tried to break free, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't.
Niu Dachun is not a mid-level Martial Lord, so how could he have such strong power?
"Flowing Frost and Winding Stream, the Ninth Sword..."
"Fuck your mother, Gobi Desert Flow! Die!!!"
Niu Dachun pinched Wang Tingyu's head.
Bang--
Wang Tingyu's head exploded like a watermelon, spraying blood everywhere. Then, Niu Dachun tossed Wang Tingyu's body aside and delivered a powerful punch, instantly turning her into a cloud of blood mist!
Blood rained down on Mount Aigu!
Shocking!!!
Utterly shocked!!!
The martial artists hiding in the shadows were stunned when they saw Wang Tingyu die so suddenly. They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
What kind of strength is this?
That terrifying?
Even the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance couldn't help but show a horrified expression, feeling goosebumps all over his body. Even he wasn't sure he could kill Wang Tingyu instantly.
Moreover, Wang Tingyu was the most favored disciple of the Sword Master of the Misty Sword Sect, and she just died like that?
Just as Wang Tingyu exploded into a cloud of blood mist, a bag burst out. Niu Dachun grabbed the bag and found 20 Crimson Flame Spirit Stones inside.
Niu Dachun thought to himself, "The martial artists in Gusu City are much richer than those in Yunxi. They carry spirit stones with them at all times."
Niu Dachun also found something in his pocket that looked like an identity tag, which read "The First Swordsman of the Misty Sword Sect, Wang Tingyu".
"This is the number one swordsman of the Misty Sword Sect?"
"It seems that this ethereal family is nothing special."
Niu Dachun pondered to himself.
After settling things here, he'd go deal with that damned Misty Sword Sect. Niu Dachun put 20 Crimson Flame Spirit Stones into his spatial storage.
He then shouted loudly.
"Come out, child's tricks don't work on me!!!"
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