118. Into the night
There are two cities inside and outside Shendu. Fortunately, it is not yet the curfew time, otherwise the leader of Chu Da Gang will have to climb over the wall again.
In the East City of the Outer City, the people living here are generally well-to-do people, but they are not rich yet. At this hour, there are quite a few people strolling outside.
Chu Yunqing used Qinggong to move forward, and followed the route in his hand that was as ethereal as a curtain of light, heading straight towards the residence of the old miracle doctor.
In a civilian alley in Dongshi City, Chu Yunqing stood on the roof, looked at the map in his hand carefully, then rushed towards the courtyard a few feet away, and jumped off the roof.
He didn't need to knock on the door, it would be a waste of time. According to Gongye Xun, when he saw the old miracle doctor, the map would change in some way, letting the other party know that it was the Qingjing Sect that wanted to ask for something, but that would not be the case.
Wasting time.
Therefore, Gu He should understand him and let him use his own method.
Chu Yunqing walked towards the main room where the lights were on and opened the door.
He wants to kidnap people directly.
But the door had not been completely pushed open, only a crack was opened. When a ray of light was revealed, Chu Yunqing's eyes narrowed, and he flew back.
At the same time, along with the lights, there was a sword light.
The light of the sword is as cold as a winter plum. The sword is held in the hand of a man in gray robe. The bamboo hat hangs down to cover his face. The hand holding the sword is strong and strong.
"Grey robe?" Chu Yunqing's eyes were startled, and his heart felt a little heavy.
At this moment, he had already thought of too much.
If the other party can appear here, it means that the poisoning of the Crown Princess must be related to the gray robe group. Moreover, the other party is still expecting someone to come looking for the old miracle doctor, so he has arranged for the killer to ambush and wait here.
As for the old miracle doctor, Chu Yunqing had no time to think about it at this time.
The light of the sword passed before his eyes, and the sword energy it carried was like frost. Chu Yunqing's cheeks were instantly dry, and there were traces of white frost condensing on his eyebrows.
He fell in the courtyard, and the opponent shook his backhand, and the sword flowers on the long sword shook off, and countless sword lights passed by, floating towards him like flowers.
Chu Yunqing raised his hand and wiped it on his brow, which was slightly moist, while countless flowers floated in front of his eyes, shining brightly in the night under the dim light.
It doesn't seem to be very fast, but it is as fast as lightning. This is a strange phenomenon caused by the rapid slashing sword energy integrated into the artistic conception.
Chu Yunqing waved his palms in front of him, golden light filled the wall, and Qi and blood surged out.
Puff puff!
The flowers condensed by the sword energy touched the golden light, making a sound like the bursting of bubbles, and like a lotus hidden in the water curtain, causing golden ripples.
Chu Yunqing's face slightly condensed. Although he seemed to have blocked it easily, his own energy and blood were strangely consumed by nearly half.
This is not the cost of maintaining the golden light shield, but the cost of blocking the opponent's sword energy.
Chu Yunqing looked at the disappearing ripples in front of him and thought that the other party's strange sword move could actually increase the consumption of his own energy and blood.
Opposite, the man in gray robe thrust his long sword forward, and a huge lotus flower appeared out of thin air on the tip of the sword, emitting a dazzling and confusing colorful light, and stabbed it with the sword.
Chu Yunqing only felt that the bright and warm golden light in front of him in the dark night suddenly became dazzling, and large areas of color filled his field of vision, and he could no longer perceive anything else.
This is not a spiritual mystical method, but it confuses people’s five senses!
Chu Yunqing bit the tip of his tongue, and a burst of thunder seemed to appear in his body. The thunder was dull and frightening, as unpredictable as the power of heaven.
He opened his eyes for a moment, his eyebrows stinging. There was no dazzling lotus in front of him, only a simple and unpretentious long sword.
Chu Yunqing scolded lightly, and punched the long sword that was close at hand.
The man in gray robe opposite obviously didn't expect him to react, and at that moment, the sword move was launched, and there was no time to change the move and react.
Chu Yunqing struck the long sword with a punch. The sword screamed, the sword energy collapsed, and a strong backlash spread from the sword. The gray-robed man's wrist felt as if he was struck by lightning, and he was unable to hold the sword for a moment.
At the critical moment, the man in gray robe flicked his fingers, and the long sword in his hand surged like a spiral. It turned into a strange force and deflected Chu Yunqing's punch.
The two passed by each other in an instant.
Before he could stand still, Chu Yunqing struck back with his backhand.
Lightning flashed, thunder roared, and in just a few seconds, it was an indescribable lightning-like offensive. The man in gray robe wanted to use this to escape, but he never expected that he could escape so quickly in just the moment he passed by.
Adjust the shot, and it's still a thunderous strike.
In a hurry, the man in gray robe's wrist was still cramped due to the force, so he had to raise his arm to block it.
Click!
The palm knife fell, and with the sound of bones cracking, the thunderous energy spread rapidly outward, and the man in gray robe felt that half of his body suddenly lost consciousness.
Chu Yunqing changed his palm into a grasp, clasped the man's forearm, pulled it back violently, and turned his left hand into a fist, hitting him directly on the chest.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the man in gray robe stooped, his chest collapsed, and a strange bulge appeared on his back.
Chu Yunqing flicked his hand and threw the man out. While the man was in mid-air, he directly struck him with a golden light of blood and knocked him down.
The man in gray robe knocked down the stone mill in the courtyard. In the dust that was thrown up, he stood up a few times and remained motionless for a long time.
Chu Yunqing shook his hand, his anger dissipated, and walked over there with a calm expression.
Waving his sleeves to disperse the smoke, the man in gray robe lay on the ground. The bamboo hat had fallen off. The face facing him had a nose and eyes. He looked young, but it was stained with blood and dust, so his appearance could not be clearly seen.
It wasn't Faceless, Chu Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief, so he wasn't afraid that the other party would die suddenly.
He took a step forward, and the golden light was like a rope, dragging the gray-robed man up, tapping his acupuncture points, removing his chin and removing his hand joints in one go.
The man in gray robe woke up from severe pain, but his jaw was removed and he could only moan.
Chu Yunqing slapped him with his backhand, "Shut up if you don't want to die!"
The man in gray robe had a fierce look in his eyes, and kept saying "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".
"Are you afraid of death or do you want to die?" Chu Yunqing smiled, grabbed the man's back of the neck with his big hands, and walked into the house with him.
The door to the room was knocked open by the man in gray robe, and Chu Yunqing strode in.
There was a light in the room, and there were no signs of fighting anywhere. On the contrary, it was very clean and tidy. There was a faint air of energy in the back room, as if someone was there.
Chu Yunqing was wary in his heart. With a flick of his finger, the invisible air blew open the bead curtain.
"There is only one old man." A somewhat old but plain voice came from inside.
Chu Yunqing's eyes moved and he walked in.
Inside was an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a soap-colored gown, sitting on a pear blossom chair, with a cup of tea in front of him, but it was cold.
This old man has a ruddy face, and although there are wrinkles, his skin is as warm and moist as a baby's. It can be seen that he has been taking care of himself regularly.
Chu Yunqing said: "Old miracle doctor?"
"It doesn't look like it?" the other party said.
Chu Yunqing didn't say anything, but his vigilance remained unabated.
Whether he has the final say or not depends on Gongye Xun's reaction in Mojuan.
Chapter completed!