Chapter 12: The hallucinations started to rise, and I saw villains fighting
There were two little people fighting in Qi Qing's mind.
It was like the time when I accidentally ate unripe mushrooms. Everything in front of my eyes was floating and colorful. The sky turned into ice, the jade steps became huge fish bones, the ancient pines on both sides were swaying, and the water plants were swaying in the water, scrambling to grow towards the ice.
The two villains started fighting not far away.
One was wearing the familiar light blue Tiandu Sect uniform, and the other was dressed in black, with a silver fang mask covering the lower half of his face. They fought mercilessly. The two fought fiercely, and the shadows of their swords crossed, causing the ice surface to crack.
"Stop fighting."
Qi Qing tried to step forward to stop them, but was instead repelled with a sword by the man in black clothes and a silver mask.
He steadied himself and saw the two men continue to fight to the death. He rolled up his sleeves and said angrily, "If you want to fight, go to the yard. I'll tear it all down!"
When the two villains heard this, they stopped at the same time.
Qi Qing had a bad feeling in his heart.
The next second, the two looked at each other and flew towards the dilapidated courtyard tacitly.
"——Wait!" Qi Qing took a breath and immediately chased after them: "Wait a minute, I didn't ask you to really tear it down!"
But he was a step too late. When he arrived, the yard had been torn to pieces by the fighting.
The tiles were broken, the window frames were cracked, the pillars in front of the door were broken, and even the fence that he disliked was now pitifully torn into pieces and lay wilted on the ground.
It's over, his yard, his house...
How many spiritual stones will it take to repair this? !
Qi Qing's head buzzed and he felt a surge of anger rushing to his head, making his hair stand on end.
An ice sword instantly appeared in his hand and he rushed forward without hesitation.
“You two!”
The two villains were originally fighting to a standstill and were evenly matched, but the situation immediately changed after Qi Qing joined the battle.
The young man first used the hilt of the sword to knock the little man in the Tiandu Sect school uniform to the ground, then threw the sword with his right hand, changed the blade, and rushed towards the little man in black with great momentum.
The black-clad villain fought and retreated, and the two exchanged more than a hundred moves. In the end, the furious Qi Qing won.
The cold wind in the sky turned into frost blades, forcing the black-clad figure in the air to the ground.
Qi Qing immediately landed on the ground, gritted his teeth and sneered: "Why don't you two take one apart and see?"
The black-clad villain was still trying to resist, but the young man mercilessly threw the sword to the hilt and hit him again.
The villain was unexpectedly knocked backwards by a sword and fell next to the villain wearing the Tiandu Sect school uniform.
With a "pop", he finally behaved himself.
The two little men sat on the ground, looking away from each other in disgust, groaning and rubbing the painful places, without saying a word.
"What's your name?"
Qi Qing grimly tapped the ground with the tip of his sword.
The little man in school uniform stopped and said hesitantly: "...Master?"
The black-clothed villain said with a sour look on his face: "Senior Brother."
"I told you to say your names, not to call me!" Qi Qing glared at him and stabbed the ice sword violently on the ground, splashing a bunch of mud spots.
The two villains said in unison: "Yue Ji."
"Are you kidding me?" Qi Qing's face was full of disbelief. He walked around the two of them and snorted, "How can such a coincidence happen in the world? Someone must be lying."
Walking back to where he was, he narrowed his eyes and twirled his fingers around the hilt of the sword, "Leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist."
"Master, I didn't lie to you."
The little man in the Tiandu Sect uniform quickly said, "I am the real Yue Ji. I just became your disciple last month. We live together, and you catch fish for me and make soup every day!"
Before he could finish his words, the villain in black interrupted him: "You live together?"
He showed an expression of disbelief on his face, and raised his voice and asked again: "You still cook for him?!"
"What do you think I want to do?" Qi Qing said unhappily, "Sit back down. Did I ask you to stand up?"
The black-clad man had a cold look in his eyes. He ignored him and stood up, taking off half of the silver mask that covered his face, revealing a face that was exactly the same as the man in school uniform next to him.
He pulled the corners of his lips, and smiled a little coldly: "Senior Brother Qi, Qi Qing, you are fine."
Qi Qing felt that he was a little puzzled, and knocked the ground with his ice sword to indicate: "Of course I am fine, do you need to tell me? Sit back quickly, I haven't finished asking."
The little man in black also grasped the hilt of the sword, his cold fingers covering the back of his hand, his eyes becoming increasingly cold and sharp.
A familiar murderous intent came over him, and Qi Qing's heart skipped a beat. He pushed his hand away and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Now it's my turn to ask questions." The black-clothed villain held down the ice sword he was about to draw, staring at him intently: "It's not enough that you played with me alone, you're coming back to me again, are you so desperate to have me?"
Qi Qing's anger rose again: "What the hell! I don't even know who you are."
God knows why he is here.
Qi Qing could say with certainty that he had no idea why the two villains were fighting, why they looked the same, or how to remove the colorful filter in front of him.
The black-clad villain raised his eyebrows, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Don't you think it's too late to pretend you don't know me now?"
He seemed to want to touch the sword, and when he stretched out his hand, he suddenly remembered that his sword had been shattered by the frost blade just now, so he turned his gaze to the little man who was sitting cross-legged obediently on the ground.
The little man in Tiandu Sect's school uniform immediately became alert: "What do you want to do? Don't even think about taking my sword."
"Still want to do it?"
Qi Qing felt that he simply refused to change his ways, and became even more annoyed. "You can leave if you want, but tell me where this is, who you two are, and fix the yard for me, and I'll let you go without saying anything!"
The black-clothed villain was slightly stunned, then gave a slightly sarcastic smile.
"Qi Qing, I was inexplicably drawn into your sea of consciousness. Are you asking me?"
Sea of consciousness?
Qi Qing frowned. He vaguely remembered that he was doing something very important, but he couldn't remember what it was.
"Then how am I going to get out?"
The black-clothed villain was no longer in a hurry at this time. He sat on the ground and sneered, "Wait until you have the life to break through. Your spiritual roots... heh, it doesn't matter if they are wasted."
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The vortex of spiritual energy was getting tighter and tighter, like a string stretched to its limit, which could break at any time.
The senior brother looked very unhappy, and the wind around him was mixed with biting frost, making him feel extremely cold.
——This means that Qi Qing has lost control of his own spiritual roots.
Even though there were people protecting him, the young man's body was still slowly covered by white frost. His face was as pale as paper, like a crystal clear and handsome ice sculpture.
What's worse, he was gradually being swallowed up by the vortex of spiritual energy, and the barrier between him and his brother was growing thicker and thicker.
We can't go on like this, we must ask the head master for help. No matter what, saving my fellow apprentice's life is the top priority.
The senior brother anxiously stopped and made a decisive move. His soul left his body and turned into a shadow, and he said in a deep voice: "Take good care of your master, I will be back soon."
Two steps away from the young man, the child was shivering with cold, but still refused to move a step away.
He didn't say a word. After his uncle's breath faded away with his soul, he turned around and looked at his master, a hint of caution in his eyes.
Facing the frosty wind, Yue Ji took one step at a time, moving towards where Qi Qing was without hesitation, and immersed himself in the vortex of spiritual energy that was becoming increasingly violent.
At the moment when the small figure was about to be submerged in the frost, a ray of black quietly rose from his body, silently dissipating the biting cold.
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