Sudden changes occur, and the top of the mountain is stagnant.

The four masters sat upright with black pills in their hands and seemed to be like a Buddha statue. Although Qin Tan Gong only stepped on a line under his feet, he seemed to be unaware of the power and dared not take steps.

"We don't care about this guy going up the mountain with you." Qin Tan said justice, "The Shadow Guard is always around, and with Xue Qing here, it's understandable that you are on guard, but it turns out that the four masters are on guard."

Song Ying looked indifferent and said, "Of course I have to be wary of him."

"Who am I? People in the world are confused by Xue Qing. Don't the four masters know? But they make such a gesture in front of others."

Her eyes looked at the four masters behind Qin Tan Gong.

"I didn't understand why you did this before? I have always believed that the Imperial Temple and the Master were the guardians of my Great Zhou Chu family. Of course, I can understand that you are not a god, so the death of your father and mother was deceived by Qin Tan Gong. You did not avenge your father and did not know my existence."

"But it turns out..."

Song Ying laughed at this point.

"But it turns out that you are the real murderer who killed my father."

"It makes sense to think so."

Qin Tan said justice: "I have said so much to the Four Masters, but you haven't understood it yet. It's your father's fault first..."

"What's wrong with my father?" Song Ying interrupted him, "Didn't the Four Masters say it too? It's not wrong for my father to kill him."

"Those four masters want to kill him, and I want to kill him, that's right." Qin Tan Gong said lightly.

The topic seems to be back to the past, never ending.

Song Ying smiled.

"Mr. Qin, this kind of thing is not irrelevant to right or wrong." She said, "I want to do things, not ask right or wrong. What does right or wrong have to do with me?"

Xue Qing slammed his high fives: "This is what is open and honest. Doing bad things is doing bad things. You have to defend yourself to reduce your psychological burden, especially if you push them to God's will. That's a villain. Mr. Qin, you are still old, not as good as a young man."

Qin Tan Gong smiled and said nothing.

Song Ying ignored Xue Qing either.

The four masters sighed: "Then you are going to avenge your father."

Song Ying said: "To be precise, I want to complete what my father has not completed."

Her expression was as calm as before, her eyes were deep and shining. She had never felt shocked and lost in the past before.

"The Father wants to kill you but fail, so I will do it."

.....

.....

Xue Qing turned over and jumped up.

"Then you guys solve it slowly, I'll take a step first." She said, and as soon as she finished speaking, she rushed several feet and headed down the mountain.

"Ji Chong." Song Ying said.

The cold light cut off the sunlight on the top of the mountain in an instant, and the long sword went straight to Xue Qing's back.

Before the long sword was approaching, the sword energy was already in its bones.

"Huang Ju!" Xue Qing shouted almost at the same time.

No one appeared, only the cold light came towards us. This was a long sword flying from the side of the mountain, like a meteor. Xue Qing reached out to hold it, but did not turn around and attack with the situation.

With a clanging sound, the long sword behind him flew out, and a thud sank into the cracks of the rock beside him, trembling and buzzing.

Ji Chong's long sword was knocked away, and the man did not stop at all and raised his foot behind Xue Qing.

With a clanging sound, Xue Qing's long sword also flew up and pierced into the rocks beside it, making a buzzing sound. The man jumped backwards, and there was a cold light flashing on the side of the mountain again. Another sword flew over, and Xue Qing reached out to catch it and landed.

Ji Chong also landed on the ground, his pants were torn on his leg, leaving only a shallow sword mark.

Previously in Huangshadao City, Ji Chong took action against Huang Ju, who had taken action against Song Yuan, and Xue Qing saved Huang Ju. The two did not fight directly. Because Song Ying besieged the city, he had no time to fight with him, so Ji Chongshi left.

In the blink of an eye, although Xue Qing was not injured at all, she was forced to return to the top of the mountain and cut off the road down the mountain, which was considered a draw.

"You are sick." Xue Qing cursed, "Why are you hitting me? Your master's enemy is there, go and kill them."

Ji Chong said indifferently.

Song Ying looked over and said, "Do you think you can go down the mountain alive?"

Xue Qing glared: "Nonsense, who would think that you will die? Don't be stupid? Those two people are the best. You should concentrate on dealing with them first. We are still young. You will have more time to beat me in the future. You must distinguish between the primary and the secondary, and don't be greedy..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already waved his sword because Ji Chong came again.

Ji Chong had no weapons in his hand, but his whole body turned into sharp weapons, especially his legs, which collided with Xue Qing's long sword, making a sound of gold and stone.

The sword flew away, but a new weapon was instantly thrown out from the side of the mountain.

The scimitar waved an arc, and Ji Chong's body twisted strangely, and he could hardly dodge. His raised legs were like a spear pierced, hitting it with a clang.

Xue Qing did not hesitate at all. As long as the weapons were connected, he would immediately let go, and then stretched up his hand like lightning. When the weapons fell from the sky, the sky seemed to be in a pocket, endless and endless.

There are many weapons.

Scimitar, waist knife, short axe...

Each weapon has a different offensive...

Slash, chop, prick, pick...

The sound of collisions on the top of the mountain continued, and the two sides of the battle turned into a ball of light and shadow, and weapons kept flying out of it.

The weapon was knocked away, but Xue Qing was not affected at all. The weapon continued to attack, and Ji Chong was not seriously injured.

The battle caused a strong wind, but the strong wind did not sweep across it. It seemed that the barriers in front of Qin Tan Gong and the four masters were blocking, and the corners of their clothes remained motionless.

For them, the battle in front of them was not dazzling, and they could clearly see each move.

Xue Qing's weapons kept attacking aggressively, but his figure was about to retreat.

Ji Chongzhou, as a sharp weapon, blocked the attack but confined him to prevent Xue Qing from leaving.

The weapons were constantly exchanged, and before they could fall, new attacks came, as if one man turned into several people and surrounded Ji Chong, one sword at a time...

With a light sound, it was not that Ji Chong's clothes were torn, but that the breath of his body pierced a small hole...

It's this time.

The weapon that had not yet fallen was released, and Xue Qing was still holding the weapon in his hand, and did not move forward for a moment. It splashed out like rain hitting an umbrella, and Xue Qing also turned into a raindrop...

She did not go down the mountain, but to Song Ying.

Ji Zhong's figure suddenly surged, like an umbrella pounced on him, trying to bounce away Xue Qing and protect Song Ying...

The figures of the three gradually overlapped.

Song Ying stood there, Xue Qing's dagger was facing her chest, and Ji Chong followed Xue Qing's back like a sharp arrow.

This is the scene of killing each other. When blood blooms one after another, it must be very beautiful.

It was at this time that Qin Tan Gong's body whirled, and there was no wind on the ground. Except for his movements, everything around him instantly solidified. The gray line under his feet flew up, driving the iron balls held by the palms of the four masters...

The solidification was split open again instantly, and the surroundings were still silent, and the iron balls flashed like meteors.

Although there was only one flash, it could be clearly seen from Qin Tangong's sight that the iron ball had changed shape, black and red, and expanded...

Xue Qing also saw it from the corner of her eyes.

In this battle, she faced not only Ji Chong and Song Ying, but also the four masters of Qin Tan Gong...

The iron balls she saw changed even more. Not only the iron balls were changing, but the air around her was also changing, just like sunlight scorching the ground, dry and cracking, and the sound of refuting could be heard in her ears. The scene was extremely terrifying, and what was even more terrifying was that the picture was approaching herself.

The swear words in Xue Qing's heart were like huge waves, and he could not help but be prepared...

Qin Tan Gong wants to take action, who can defend himself? He can try it out if he blocks it, but this kind of thing is flying in...

If you block it, you will die!

With a click, a hand suddenly stretched out in the air and gently flicked the iron ball. The cracked air instantly stagnated. The iron ball was trembling by the bouncing, and the surrounding breath also trembled. In the trembling, the iron ball changed direction...

Xue Qing was frozen, Ji Chong passed over her, and then saw the iron ball flying in front of him. His eyes suddenly widened, without retreating at all, and did not stop. He jumped and hugged Song Ying, wrapped her whole body in his arms. His body suddenly stretched out like an iron umbrella...

With a bang.

A thunder seemed to fall from the sky, exploding into the top of the mountain, and the gravel was like rain, and the sound was deafening the eardrums.

Before Xue Qing could climb any rocks under her feet, she grabbed her with one hand at the moment of falling...

The rainy rocks fell from their side to the abyss, and the heat swept through their feet.

The bright red flames rose in the air, and the fog surrounding Cangshan evaporated instantly, like layers of white waves rolling, mixed with bright red, and the whole mountain seemed to be in full bloom.

It looks so good.

Xue Qing was stunned. The flowers bloomed very quickly and they also faded quickly. The white mist rolled outward and rushed inward, swallowing everything in a blink of an eye.

Xue Qing looked at the rolling mountain fog in the abyss, and there were figures appearing, and disappeared with the fireworks in the blink of an eye.

Song Ying and Ji Chong ended like this.

Xue Qing was hanging in the air, and the hot and choking breath of the explosion continued to attack.

Fireworks are brilliant in just a moment.

The same is true for life.

"Four Masters."

Qin Tan Gong's voice sounded, breaking the chaotic atmosphere.

The sound of footsteps penetrated the buzz of the eardrum and stopped.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet."

This statement seems to be a question and worry, and it seems to be a calm narrative.

hurt?

Xue Qing raised his head and saw a hand holding his wrist, with thin and old skin like dead branches.
Chapter completed!