Chapter 43 Passenger Ship Goes to Jiuli City

Yan Qingqing rushed out of the area covered by the seven light marks, trying to quickly capture Li Weiyi. The three-foot soft sword cut through the air, and the sword marks took a tortuous and magical route, giving people a strange murderous intent that was hard to guard against.

Li Weiyi knew that the other party had opened the Seven Springs, so how could he dare to take this sword rashly? He retreated as fast as he could and immediately reached for the bottle of Golden Crow's blood in his arms.

Yan Qingqing gained the upper hand with one sword move, and she pursued the victory, not giving Li Weiyi any chance to counterattack.

“Wow!”

Li Weiyi had no time to pour the Golden Crow's blood into his scripture belt. He could only feel the sword shadows coming from all over the sky, and his ears were filled with sharp sounds. Each sword tip seemed real, and was about to pierce him into a bloody sieve.

Without thinking, he turned around and ran away.

A sword energy sharp enough to pierce through a body landed on his back with a dull sound, but it was blocked by the ghost flag draped outside and the soft armor of the corpse clothes worn inside, and did not hurt him.

"Want to escape?"

Yan Qingqing knew that he had a defensive magic weapon, and she was filled with jealousy and resentment, so she picked up her sword and chased after him.

Sometimes Li Weiyi performed the "Qingxu Chasing Chan Step" from the Chan School's Twelve Free-Handed Skills, making him look like a phantom with overlapping steps. Sometimes he performed the "Yellow Dragon Ascending to the Sky", flying through the air and passing over the coffins piled up like a hill as if walking on flat ground.

Even without the scripture belt, his speed was surprisingly comparable to Yan Qingqing's when she opened the Seven Springs.

"I killed one first, and then pinned down another. I think I have exceeded my mission, right? If Li Ling can take down the donkey-faced man as soon as possible, we will have a chance to completely resolve all the hidden dangers today."

Li Weiyi had a certain understanding of his own strength. At least in terms of speed, he was not afraid of Yan Qingqing, a so-called martial artist at the peak of the Yongquan realm.

“Ouch!”

A deep wolf howl sounded in the silence, echoing in the sea of ​​coffins and causing the surrounding night fog to disperse.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The heavy and fast sound of running came from far away.

Li Weiyi looked back and saw a five or six meter long white-haired wolf king chasing Li Ling and rushing towards this direction.

The white-haired wolf king's body was half real and half virtual. When the cold air on his body was released, a layer of white frost instantly formed on the floating coffin that was running past. Fang Tong stood on the wolf's back, with thick black metal gloves on his hands.

The boxing gloves weigh over 100 kilograms and are a piece of heavy magic weapon, made from a precious and dense metal.

Li Weiyi immediately took out the Golden Crow's blood and poured it on the scripture belt.

Yan Qingqing had already given up chasing him and attacked the fleeing Li Ling. She wanted to see whether the mysterious man would continue to flee or come to rescue her.

In a flash, Li Ling was caught in a dangerous situation with dogs in front and wolves behind, but her expression remained unchanged as she slapped the soft sword that Yan Qingqing was stabbing at her with one palm.

The palm wind contained magical power, like a wall of air, shaking the soft sword.

Yan Qingqing retreated repeatedly, her eyes full of disbelief. She didn't expect to lose in the field of magic and martial arts to a Dark Lamp Guide in the field of spiritual gods.

"roar!"

The Snow Wolf King chased after him, wielding his sharp claws, trying to beat Li Ling's entire body into mud.

“Bang!”

Li Ling raised her palm to fight back, but she was no match for the wolf. Her body flew to the side, and her entire arm was covered in blood. Before she could land and stand firm, Fang Tong jumped off the wolf's back and punched her in the head.

Li Ling had just rolled over in a panic to avoid the attack when Yan Qingqing came after her with a sword in hand.

"bite!"

There was a flash of yellow light, and the two swords collided.

The soft sword softened and swung away from Li Ling.

Li Weiyi joined her with a sword in hand, and stood with his back to hers, looking around at the powerful enemies on three sides.

"Your character is much better than I expected. You didn't abandon me. You are trustworthy!" Li Ling's face and eyes were still cold, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

"I just understand one thing. If I don't kill that dog-like woman today, there will be no point in running away."

The clash of swords just now made Li Weiyi realize that the martial arts practitioner who opened the Seven Springs was not that scary.

The combat capability of the deformed race is just so-so.

Li Ling said, "Be careful. Legend has it that the Snow Wolf King is Shi Jiuzhai's mount. Its strength and speed are beyond our reach. But it has a fatal weakness. That is, it is not a real wolf body, but the soul of a magic weapon. I can deal with it with my telekinesis, but it will take time to perform the beast spell."

Li Weiyi looked at Fang Tong and Yan Qingqing. He had no confidence at all in his heart as he was fighting one against two.

To everyone's surprise, including Li Ling herself, Li Weiyi carried her on his back, hugged her legs tightly with both hands, stepped on the Qingxu Chachan Step, dodged from Yan Qingqing's sword like a phantom, and rushed away.

With the help of the scripture belt, he was much faster than Qiquan Fawuxiu.

"This time, you took the initiative to carry me on your back. I'm still an unmarried girl. Wouldn't it be too intimate for us to be like this? If it gets out..."

Without waiting for Li Ling to continue, Li Weiyi said, "The Snow Wolf King is chasing us. How long will it take to perform the beast spell?"

The bright light between Li Ling's eyebrows flickered like a star. When Li Weiyi was carrying her on his back, she had already used her telekinesis to draw animal patterns on her forehead.

Fang Tong and Yan Qingqing both stood on the back of the Snow Wolf King, getting closer and closer to the two people in front of them.

"She must not be allowed to draw the bestiality."

The next moment, Fang Tong grabbed Yan Qingqing's left wrist, his magic power surged into his arm, and he threw her out with all his strength.

Yan Qingqing was flying in the air, her long hair fluttering and her magic power surging out of her body.

The soft sword was like an arrow breaking through the wind, flying straight towards Li Ling below.

"Borrow your sword for use."

Li Ling took the Yellow Dragon Sword from Li Weiyi and flew up like a graceful and stunning bird, heading towards Yan Qingqing who was attacking from above. In mid-air, the two women fought back and forth, with sword energy running all over the place.

“Puff! Puff! Puff…”

When Li Ling landed on the ground, the Huanglong sword was covered in blood.

When Yan Qingqing landed on the ground, there were already four or five bloody holes on her body. What greeted her was the palm print that Li Weiyi had prepared long ago.

This palm contained the power of the silver silk gloves, and the silver light hit her head.

There was a loud "bang", accompanied by numerous bone fractures.

Yan Qingqing's graceful face was instantly deformed and distorted, and her entire head looked like a broken jar. Not only did blood flow from all seven orifices, but all of them became blurred.

She fell straight down, no longer breathing.

At the other end, the Snow Wolf King rushed over with icy cold air, his body shining with white light. The beast pattern in the spiritual world of Li Ling's forehead had also been carved and flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

"court death!"

In the blinding white light, Fang Tong suddenly rushed out like a killing god. By the time Li Ling was ready to swing his sword to meet the enemy, it was too late.

The heavy punch hit Li Ling like a cannonball, sending her flying like a straw, spitting blood from her mouth, unable to stand up again.

At the same time, the beast pattern hit the Snow Wolf King between the eyebrows.

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The Snow Wolf King let out a high-pitched and painful roar, his body shrank, and the light and cold air gathered and turned into a fang, which fell to the ground with a snap.

This sea of ​​coffins has become quiet!

Only Li Weiyi and Fang Tong were left standing four feet apart.

There was a chill in their eyes and their auras were locked on each other.

Not far away, Yan Qingqing was already dead, and Li Ling's clothes were already stained with blood, and it was unknown whether she was alive or dead.

Even though Li Ling had many faults, she was now his ally who would live and die together. Seeing her injured to such an extent, Li Weiyi naturally felt extremely eager to fight and kill her.

No words.

Fang Tong walked forward slowly, then quickly.

Li Weiyi had no intention of competing with him. He simply took out the evil camel bell, injected magic power into it, and rang it.

“Ding ding!”

The sound gradually became deafening.

“Wow!”

The evil camel bell flew out and transformed into a giant half-real and half-virtual camel, which collided violently with Fang Tong who was rushing towards it.

Fang Tong never expected that the other party had such a powerful magic weapon. He was affected by the bell and had no time to react. He was hit by the camel and thrown high into the air. He felt as if all the bones in his body were broken.

The next moment, there was a loud thunder.

Li Weiyi used a black iron seal to shoot out a dazzling electric light as thick as his wrist, which spread out and pierced through his body.

“Bang!”

When Fang Tong fell to the ground, his whole body was charred black, with a bloody hole the size of a bowl on his chest. Until his death, he could not figure out why he was defeated.

Li Weiyi walked up to him, confirmed that he was dead, and went to check on Li Ling.

Badly injured, but still breathing.

He searched the bodies of Fang Tong, Yan Qingqing, and Xing Wanxing carefully, took away all their valuables, and then kicked them all into the sea of ​​blood.

Afterwards, Li Weiyi picked up Li Ling, who was covered in blood, and walked back.

…

Five days later, when Li Ling woke up, she was already on a boat to Jiuli City.

The ship was a huge passenger sailing ship more than 20 meters long, which set out from Yaoguan and sailed upstream along the Sui River. There were three floors of ships on the deck and more than a hundred cabins.

Li Ling was lying on a bed in a spacious cabin on the first floor of the ship. She was wearing a white silk undershirt, with her chest and abdomen wrapped in gauze. She had already been treated by a witch doctor in Yaoguan.

The old lady guarding the bed was hired by Zhao Zhizhuo in Yaoguan.

Upon learning that the fourth young lady had woken up, he hurried over to pay his respects, and only after getting permission did he enter the cabin. He then told her how brother Xie Jin had taken her to Yaoguan, how he had asked the Beast Li witch doctor for treatment, and that they were heading to Jiuli City and were about to arrive at the Cangli tribe first.

Li Ling was half-sitting on the couch, covered with a thin quilt, her long hair hanging down naturally, gazing at the vast river and the faint mountains outside the door. There was a kind of peaceful, morbid and cold beauty about her. She said slowly: "Zhao Zhizhuo, at the Mengshan Festival forty years ago, you ranked first among the ninety-nine heroes. At the age of twenty-three, you entered the Five Seas Realm, and at the age of forty-one, the Five Seas were fully opened. It was also that year that Yao Qian of the Sui Dynasty shattered the spring eye and broke the Five Seas. The humble gentleman Yao Qian, you should be a prominent figure in the Jiazi Book now, right?"

Zhao Zhizhuo felt bitter and guilty at first, and then a little bit unbelievable. At such a young age, the fourth girl could actually remember the resume of a disabled person so clearly. He felt touched.

This kind of attention is more touching than any praise or commendation for a person who has been neglected for many years and once had a glorious past.

He said ashamedly: "I am only the first of the ninety-nine heroes, not even among the nine heroes. The fourth lady is thoughtful!"

"We will remember everyone who has contributed to the Cangli tribe."

After a pause, Li Ling asked, "Are they also on the boat?"

"Are you talking about Brother Xie and his companions?" Zhao Zhizhuo said, "They are going to Jiuli City, so it's just on their way."

Li Ling said: "He didn't tell you his real name? Never mind, it's not important."

Zhao Zhizhuo was slightly startled, then said: "Why don't I go tell Brother Xie that you have woken up... He is very concerned about your injury."

Li Ling said: "Go!"

Walk out of the cabin.

Zhao Zhizhuo thought of something, so he turned around and saluted and asked, "We will arrive at the Cangli tribe this evening. Should we get off the boat and return to the tribe, or go to Jiuli City?"

"My brother must have gone to Jiuli Taoist Temple. My parents are also running businesses in Jiuli City, so they won't be returning to the clan for now." Li Ling said.

(End of this chapter)