Chapter 19: So many things in this world

A ray of red light passed by, and the fairy sword Chiying flew back for a week, blocking the three long swords that were stabbing Qingyi. Chiying was the immortal weapon controlled by Master Ziwei when he was young, how could it be comparable to ordinary products? Not to mention other supernatural powers. , the sharpness alone was incredible. As soon as it came into contact with the three long swords, Chi Ying left several gaps on two of the swords, and almost cut off one of the inferior swords in the middle. , this is because Ji Ruochen's Taoism is too low and he only exerted 10 to 20% of Chi Ying's power.

But around the two of them, cold light shone, silver blossoms flowed, and swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks came all at once, but there were not only seven or eight of them?

Seeing a red gold spear stabbing towards Qing Yi's back like a poisonous dragon, Ji Ruochen's pupils shrank sharply, his right hand pulled Qing Yi into his arms like lightning, and his left hand struck at the spear!

Just when his left palm barely touched the red gold spear, a trace of hesitation suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he finally changed the shot to a square, raised his forearm one square, swung the spear upward, and passed Qing Yi's side. Only the red gold spear in his palm The fat man was quite skilled in Taoism. When he saw this, he shouted loudly, his face flashed with golden light, and the tip of his spear opened a bloody gash on Ji Ruochen's arm.

Ji Ruochen just pretended that the injury was not caused to him. He closed the ring finger of his left hand and held a spell in an instant. A blue lightning shot out from his index finger and hit the red gold spear. The spear was instantly filled with tiny electric fires. The fat man was shocked by the electric fire, and his movements immediately stagnated, but he regained his mobility immediately.

Ji Ruochen had so much experience in fighting, how could he miss this opportunity? The fat man's eyes flashed red, and then he roared, and Chiying had cut a bloody gash on his chest. A look of fear appeared on his face, and he was shaking. After a few shakes, just like the two companions who had been injured by Chiying before, they fell to the ground, and their fate was unknown.

Ji Ruochen held Qing Yi in his arms, suddenly spun around, changed positions with her, and then groaned, his back was severely slashed by a nine-ring wind-splitting knife, and the bone was visible! Ji Ruochen's face turned pale, and his left hand flew into the air. He grabbed Chiying in his palm, then jumped into the air, took three steps back with lightning in green clothes, and passed through the swords, without looking back, and waved his left hand backwards!

With a soft thud, Chi Ying had passed through the attacker's neck, but Ji Ruochen had three more wounds on his body.

The attackers seemed to be frightened by Ji Ruochen's bravery, and they all took a step back. Ji Ruochen's face was no longer bloody, and many wounds on his body shone with a faint golden light, indicating that the power of the elixir was helping to heal the wounds. But he There were too many wounds on his body, and he had spent too much energy in the fierce battle. The power of the elixir was not enough to seal the many wounds on his body. Blood was oozing from all the wounds, large and small. Although the blood flowed like silk, there were too many wounds. At this time, He still felt a little dizzy.

There were more than ten attackers, neatly dressed, and they seemed to belong to a relatively small sect. At this time, a young man who looked to be in his early twenties came out of the crowd, raised his sword and shouted: "Shameless little thief, how dare you!" You have killed my senior brother one after another! Do you still want to escape today? If you just tie up your hands and follow me back to the mountain to wait for my fate, you can avoid death on the spot!"

Ji Ruochen smiled indifferently, looked at the young man, and said: "I have already said that I am a disciple of the Taoist Sect, but you are still in trouble. It is true that the Luo Ran Sect has risen in the world in recent years, and its reputation is growing, but if To say that even Tao Te Sect can be ignored is probably just making people laugh."

The young man laughed instead of getting angry and shouted: "What a joke! If you are a disciple of the Daode Sect, then I am Zhenren Ziwei! If you are really a disciple of the Daode Sect, how can you protect a monster like this? I think you are just a swindler.

You are a lustful person, you are just pretending to be a disciple of the Daode Sect because you fell in love with this beautiful girl! Stop talking nonsense and tie your hands quickly. Our Luo Ran sect is a famous sect, and the master will give you justice when you return to the mountain!

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Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in Taoist attire behind Ji Ruochen quietly unfolded a yellow talisman, muttered something in his mouth, and pointed at Ji Ruochen with his right hand.

The yellow talisman burned out quickly, and the Taoist priest's two fingers lit up with dim yellow light. In an instant, the bright yellow light surged, and a wisp of real fire struck Ji Ruochen like a gust of wind and rain, but Ji Ruochen seemed unaware!

Qing Yi lay in Ji Ruochen's arms, and happened to see the Taoist priest about to attack from behind. The Taoist priest moved very quickly, and as soon as she realized it, the real fire had already attacked! In panic, Qing Yi turned her head to the side, and her hair was covered with green hair.

Then he pulled out a piece of black hair and shook it in the wind. The black hair stretched and became thicker step by step. Each time it stretched, four petals opened like scales and sharp thorns. In just an instant, a piece of infinitely charming black hair had turned into a two-foot-long piece of green hair.

Long whip!

Qing Yi Hao's wrist flicked slightly, and the long whip suddenly came to life, rising up like a black dragon with teeth and claws! The brilliance flowed on the long whip, and nine blue thunderballs instantly emerged, lining up in a straight line, facing the Taoist priest.

A stream of true Samadhi fire emitted from the fingertips.

The first green thunder blocked the true fire, and the second blue thunder blew up the remaining true fire. The next seven green thunders followed one after another and exploded on the Taoist priest one by one. The Taoist priest didn't even groan.

With a groan, he looked up to the sky and fell down. From then on, there was no sound, and he watched the reincarnation return.

Qing Yi exclaimed, her face instantly lost all color, and she buried her head in Ji Ruochen's arms, her shoulders trembling slightly, and she no longer dared to see whether the Taoist priest was alive or dead.

There was deathly silence in the field, and in the silence there was a blazing fire!

The disciples of the Luo Ran Sect didn't even look at their fellow disciple who fell on the ground. What more than ten pairs of eyes were staring at was the two-foot-long whip in Qing Yi's hand!

The Taoist who sneaked up on Ji Ruochen was not of low cultivation. The True Fire Spell he was good at collapsed in front of the Qing Lei, leaving no resistance. This shows the power of the Qing Lei. They are also Taoists, and the Luo Ran disciples have already seen the Qing Yi Taoism.

It is extremely small, and it is incredible to be able to transform into a human form. Looking at her expression just now, it shows that she is a young child who has never killed anyone. The nine unstoppable green thunders that are sent out are all from that long whip.

achievement.

In this way, this long whip is much better than the fairy sword Chiying used by Ji Ruochen. If any Taoist monk obtains this thunder whip, its power and power will not only be doubled?

Qing Yi had no idea about the sinister nature of people in the world. Ruxue's right hand trembled slightly, and as soon as she loosened her slender fingers, she actually dropped the much-anticipated thunder whip, then grabbed Ji Ruochen's clothes tightly, and asked softly

Said: "He... is he dead?"

The thunder whip fell quietly to the ground, with a black dragon coiled around the half-foot-long whip handle. It looked lifelike, as if it was about to burst through the air. The whip handle fell to the ground, and finally made a soft thud. This insignificant sound was heard in the air.

The ears of those who are thoughtful are like loud bells and giant drums, the sound of which is loud enough to penetrate heaven and earth!

At this moment, the thunder whip seems to be an ownerless thing, waiting for its rightful owner to appear.

Several members of the Luoran Sect moved their throats up and down, swallowing with difficulty, and moistened their dry throats that were almost burning. However, the fire in their hearts still urged them to take half a step forward involuntarily. Until they reached a road next to them.

When the sharp gaze came to them, they saw the angry look on the young man's face. Fang Zi was startled and stepped back in disbelief.

Ji Ruochen sighed secretly, knowing that Qingyi had not seen the greed in the eyes of the people around her, and even if she had seen it, she would not have understood it. It was even more impossible for her to see the murderous intent that flashed in her eyes when the Taoist priest had just made a sneak attack, so she took a picture

He patted Qing Yi's head and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, he won't die."

Qing Yi immediately felt reassured and nodded gently, but her hands still held his clothes tightly and refused to relax for a moment.

Ji Ruochen turned his left hand and found a dark red pill in his hand. Then he flicked his fingers and with a click, the pill fell on the Taoist priest's chest and said: "As long as your soul is still alive, take this pill immediately."

Resurrection from the dead, but damage to the Taoist conduct is unavoidable."

All the eyes of the people in Luo Ranmen were fixed on the dark red pill again, and all they heard in their ears were the eight words "the soul will not leave, bring the dead back to life". If this pill really corresponds to these eight words, it is a rare elixir.

.How could such a spiritual creature be willing to be consumed by this dying Taoist?

The young man showed hesitation on his face. After a long struggle between heaven and man, Fang Shi gritted his teeth and said, "Give Senior Brother Hao some medicine!"

As soon as the pill entered his throat, the Taoist was breathing again, and the gaze that fell on Ji Ruochen became much hotter, and could almost set his clothes on fire.

Ji Ruochen had known that things would not go well today, so he took out an inch-long copper firework and pinched it with just three fingers. The firework was already started. As soon as everyone heard a whoosh, the small firework soared into the sky.

Then it disappeared into the clouds and disappeared without a trace. No fireworks were seen blooming, and no thunder was heard. This life-saving signal firework seemed to have broken down halfway.

When everyone in Luo Ranmen saw it, they naturally laughed, but the arrogant and frivolous young man looked up at the sky, thoughtfully.

Ji Ruochen patted Qing Yi and said with a smile: "He has come back to life. You don't need to worry about killing anymore."

Qing Yi then raised her head and said happily: "Really...ah!" When she raised her head, she realized that Ji Ruochen's front was already soaked in blood, and she exclaimed!

Ji Ruochen smiled and said: "It's just a small injury, it's okay. It's just that I can't protect you for the time being. If you bear a little grievance, someone will come to save us before long."

After that, Ji Ruochen looked around, sneered and said, "Isn't it because of this Chi Ying that your Luo Ran sect mobilized so many troops? As long as you don't embarrass Qing Yi, even if you take Chi Ying, I can go with you to Luo Ran."

Please tell me about these three lives."

The young man also put away his frivolous expression and said solemnly: "As long as you follow us back to the mountain, I will not embarrass her. But since you saved Senior Brother Hao, why can't you save the lives of three of my classmates? If not

If you save someone's life, everything can be discussed."

Ji Ruochen said calmly: "What is painted on Chiying is the fallen earth."

Hearing the words "Fall into the mortal world", the expressions of everyone in Luo Ran's sect changed drastically. They were extremely glad that Chi Ying had not been scratched just now, so they were lucky enough to escape.

Qing Yi watched with some confusion as Ji Ruochen threw Chiying to the ground, letting the Luo Ran Clan members take it away with the Thunder Whip. Then two Luo Ran Clan members pulled Ji Ruochen away from her and twisted them with raw silk and gold threads.

The ropes tied his hands tightly. She then watched as several Luo Ran disciples couldn't wait to search Ji Ruochen's body, not even an ordinary jade pendant was spared.

Qing Yi finally understood something.

She bit her lower lip and suddenly said: "Sir! I... I'll call uncle!"

Ji Ruochen closed his eyes and let the Luo Ran sect do what they did. Hearing this, he opened his eyes, glanced at Qing Yi, smiled and asked, "Are you in trouble?"

Qing Yi lowered her head, feeling a little unable to answer for a moment. She was not good at lying, so this showed that she was actually in a very difficult position.

Ji Ruochen closed his eyes again and was pulled by several Luo Ran disciples towards the carriage in the distance.

At this time, a fat Taoist man walked up to Qing Yi, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and praised her: "What a lovely little demon! I think the most beautiful people in the world are nothing more than this, right? Look at her smooth skin, no wonder she is so beautiful

I'm willing to fight for you. If it were me, a Taoist master, I might be willing to return to secular life..."

As soon as the fat Taoist man made a move, Ji Ruochen stopped and turned around slowly, looking at him with expressionless eyes. Under Ji Ruochen's expressionless gaze, the Taoist man became more and more uncomfortable, and felt a chill in his heart.

He was so angry that his hands were almost frozen! Only halfway through his words, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible. Not only did he withdrew his left hand that caressed Qing Yi's face, but he also withdrew his right hand that was holding Qing Yi's wrists.

He also relaxed involuntarily.

"What are you looking at! Let's see the Taoist dig out your eyeballs again!" The fat Taoist realized his gaffe and couldn't help but became angry and roared at Ji Ruochen.

Ji Ruochen said calmly: "Whoever dares to touch her again, I will cut off his hands in the future!" After saying that, he walked straight to the carriage and never looked this way again.

The fat Daoist was dumbfounded until Ji Ruochen had gone far away, then he jumped up and cursed: "What's so cruel! If you kill three of my fellow disciples, I want to see how long you can be proud of!"

Although he had put down his harsh words, his voice was unnaturally low. Even the people around him might not be able to hear him clearly, let alone Ji Ruochen who had already traveled far away. However, none of the fellow disciples around the fat Taoist laughed.

What he meant was that everyone stared at Ji Ruochen's back with unnatural expressions.

After a while, an older man said to Qing Yi: "Let us go."

Qing Yi remained silent, and as he walked towards the carriage, several Luo Ranmen disciples followed him. This time, whether intentionally or not, no one was willing to take a step closer to Qing Yi.

With a clang, the heavy iron gate was closed heavily, and then with a clatter, an iron chain as thick as a child's arm locked the prison door.

Ji Ruochen hugged his knees and sat on the moss-covered stone wall, staring blankly at the dripping roof of the dungeon. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He was so lost in thought that the dark and dank dungeon rushed towards him.

The stench, and even Qing Yi beside him, did not attract his attention.

This small cell is deep underground. It feels stuffy when you first enter, but if you stay for a long time, you will feel the coldness that soaks your bones. The green clothes and beautiful face are pale, obviously they can't stand the cold in the prison, and they want to lean against Ji Ruochen.

When I went there, I was a little timid and didn't dare to go there.

She bit her lower lip, hesitated repeatedly, and finally called out timidly: "Young Master..."

Ji Ruochen remained in his original posture and did not move, just humming.

"The young master is from a well-known and decent family, but Qing Yi is just a little demon. Why did the young master save me so many times, even risking his own death? The red pill of the young master was originally used to save lives, so why did he use it to prevent me from killing him?

?Qing Yi...sooner or later he will kill someone."

In the dank and smelly dungeon, only Qing Yi's melodious voice echoed and lingered, but Ji Ruochen remained silent. Such a simple question actually stopped Ji Ruochen.
To be continued...