A Clash of Gods Chapter 336: Lone Soul Wild Ghost Bone Sword

The night is deep and the wind is like a knife.

Qining stepped forward carefully and lifted his foot to kick the man over, only to see that the man was wearing a greasy mask on his face, but there was blood on his chest, and there was no breath.

Qing Ning was surprised when such a weird scene appeared in the academy, and thought of Zhuo Qingyang’s strange expression when he left today.

He looked closely, but he saw blood dripping from the ground not far away. Now he was looking forward along the blood, walking away some distance, and then the blood disappeared. It was found that another person was lying on the ground, motionless, stepped closer, and found that the person was also wearing a mask, and he was breathless.

Qining was surprised by the discovery of two corpses in a row.

Suddenly heard a scream, Qi Ning shook his body, and then ran like a hound. He heard it very clearly, but the scream came from the bamboo forest behind the house.

When I entered the bamboo forest, it was even darker. I grasped the cold blade and drilled deep into the bamboo forest. I suddenly felt a trip on my foot, almost fell, and looked down. I actually stumbled on a person, crouched down, and found that The man was also wearing a mask, but he was dead, frowning, he heard a heavy breathing sound from his ear, turned his head and looked over, only to see a person not far away was sitting under a bamboo, look at that person The figure and contour is Zhuo Qingyang.

"Mr. Zhuo!" Qi Ning whispered and hurried over. Zhuo Qingyang looked up and saw that it was Qi Ning. Some accidents and weak breath, he said: "Yes...you are... ...!" followed by a severe cough.

Qing Ning crouched beside Zhuo Qingyang, only to see that Zhuo Qingyang was holding a sword in his hand, and he was short of breath. Only then did he discover that Zhuo Qingyang's clothes were messy, his chest was ragged, and the blood was flowing. Has been seriously injured.

Qing Ning knew that Zhuo Qingyang's ancient and modern is the first-class great Confucian today, but he did not expect that this great Confucian even knew swordsmanship and helped Zhuo Qingyang. He asked anxiously, "Mr. Zhuo, what happened here?" "

Zhuo Qingyang coughed for a while, and there was blood coming out of the corner of his mouth again, hehe smiled and said, "But it's just some ghosts and ghosts. It's nothing, you...you go, don't stay here for long, they... . They still have people...!"

"Who are they?" Qi Ning frowned: "Why should I kill my husband?" Thought, asked: "Sir, these corpses are all...?"

"Not bad." Zhuo Qingyang sneered: "All I killed, this group of Xiao Xiao... good at using poison, I... I was poisoned, you... ..!" Wow, he spit out another blood.

Qining thought of the blood pill that Tang Nuo had left for himself, he quickly took the blood pill from his arms and put it to Zhuo Qingyang’s mouth: "Sir, this is a wound medicine, you take it first, I don’t know Does it work...!"

"I... I was injured very seriously, it seems that I can't avoid it tonight." Zhuo Qingyang was weak and shook his head: "You keep it yourself, don't have to waste it on me... ., Xiaohouye, Qionglin Academy...I will give it to you in the future...!"

Seeing that Zhuo Qingyang’s breath is getting weaker and weaker, Qi Ning knows that things are not good, saying: "Sir, don’t talk much, I’ll take you out of here first..." Zhuo Qingyang, at this moment, a soft sound came from the side, and a little cold light suddenly punctured from the dark place when he turned, and spurted straight to Qi Ning.

"Be careful!" Zhuo Qingyang shouted and pushed Qi Ning away. He pushed his arm out. Although Qi Ning escaped this sudden thorn, Zhuo Qingyang's arm was already pierced by this puncture. .

Qing Ning’s reaction was also extremely rapid, with a roar, the cold blade in his hand was already cut back on the long sword that had been punctured, and only heard the sound of “choking”, the long sword was actually cold blade in the hand of Qi Ning. Cut off.

Obviously, the other party did not expect that the cold blade in Qi Ning’s hands was so sharp. After a bit of shock, Qi Ning didn’t hesitate at all. He threw over like a cheetah and saw a black figure standing there, and the cold blade in his hand went straight to the person. The heart stabs in the past, this time does not spare effort, the speed is extremely fast.

Seeing that it was about to stab the man’s heart, knowing that at this very moment, the cold light was rising sharply next to him, and after the light in the corner of Qi Ning’s eyes, he saw a narrow and slender sword like a poisonous snake stab at him sideways, holding the sword The man seems to be covered in black and covered with a mask.

Qining knew that if he didn’t keep his hand, he could certainly stabb the person in front of him, but the long sword of the person on the side must also stabbed himself. In desperation, a person turned sideways and twisted sideways to hide. After the deadly sword of the other party, but also missed the opportunity to kill the person opposite.

He flashed aside, and his feet moved instantly, protecting Zhuo Qingyang in front of him.

Zuo Qingyang did not care about his own safety, and pushed hard to push away Qi Ning, which moved Qi Ning heartily, thinking that since he was hit by himself, he would try his best to keep Zhuo Qingyang comprehensive.

However, at this time, Qi Ning also knew that the opponents were not ordinary people. They were extremely fast at swordsmanship, and their cooperation was extremely tacit. Whether they could be opponents of these two people is still unknown, not to mention that he is right No one knows exactly what is happening in the academy, and how many people are on the other side is also unclear. If there are a few more such good swordsmen, they are by no means rivals.

The two men stood in front of Qi Ning with their left and right angles in front of each other. They were all dressed in black and masked. One of them had his sword cut by himself, leaving only half of the broken sword.

"Who the **** are you?" Qi Ning said in a deep voice: "You don't want to live at the feet of the emperor?"

The two of them heard strange words, and all of them suddenly made weird laughter. One person yin and yang strangely said: "Zhuo Qingyang, we are here this time and we don’t want to kill people. You also know why we came. You hand over things now, Everything is too late, we can spare your life, and the brothers killed by you should be paid for you."

Zhuo Qingyang coughed for a while, and was powerless: "You said... said for a long time, what do you want, old man... old man is not clear."

"If you are really reluctant, we don't force it." The man said: "We don't need the original, as long as we copy a copy to us, we can also take it back to the mission. We are ordered to act, and you don't want to embarrass us, You Mr. Zhuo's name moves the world, we really don't want to see you die under our sword."

"I already knew that Mr. Zhuo is a great Confucian scholar in the past," another person said grimly. "But we did not expect that Mr. Zhuo was a master of swordsmanship. If we read right, this sword in Mr. Zhuo's hand , Is the second bone sword with ten famous swords!"

Qining heard the words, his body was shocked, and he was even more surprised.

Ten famous swords, he naturally knows that in his hands, there is the Pilu sword donated by Daguangming Temple, which is ranked among the four famous swords. In addition, the white feather crane’s Wuyao sword and palace swordsman Tian Ning's fallen leaf sword, Qi Ning has also seen it with his own eyes, but he never thought that the sword at Zhuo Qingyang's hand was actually one of the ten famous swords, and even the second bone pattern sword.

This great Confucianist is really hidden.

"You have some knowledge...!" Zhuo Qingyang's injury is not weak, his voice is weak: "Your sword art... Although the sword art is not weak, but...hehe, Otherwise, I’m just afraid to go under the old man... I can’t go together..."

"Mr. did not say anything wrong." The man holding the broken sword smiled yin: "With a bone-shaped sword in hand, Mr. Zhuo's swordsmanship will certainly not be weak. Fortunately, we haven't looked down on it from the beginning Mr., prepare early, knowing that Mr. loves pen and ink Danqing, so he made a few hands and feet in ink and ink, but he didn’t expect it to be so easy.”

At this time, Qi Ning realized that Zhuo Qingyang was seriously injured, not because the opponent was too powerful, but as Zhuo Qingyang said, he was poisoned by his opponent, and this was when the opponent took the opportunity. Injured.

Zhuo Qingyang has a bone pattern sword, and the swordsmanship is naturally not weak. In the face of these people, he will not be seriously injured.

"It turned out to be just a few wicked little ones." Qi Ning sneered.

"Little doll, you're right, we just don't see the ghosts and ghosts of the sun." The other party didn't care about Qi Ning's sarcasm, but instead laughed: "If you don't have these methods, we will not be clever." "The voice was suddenly cold: "Zhuo Qingyang, don't talk nonsense, where is the thing, call it out immediately, otherwise it will not only be you, but also the life of this little baby will be harmed by you."

Zhuo Qingyang is speechless.

The two looked at each other, and they both raised their swords and pointed their swords forward, and one sneered: "Since that is the case, it is no wonder that our men are ruthless. Since you live in this academy, of course Among them, our brothers can find every inch of the academy and always find it."

Qing Ning was very puzzled. At this time, he already understood ~IndoMTL.com~ this group of people killed Qionglin Academy, but they wanted something from Zhuo Qingyang.

Zhuo Qingyang is a generation of great Confucians, here is at the foot of the emperor, Shenhou Mansion is close at hand, this group of people dare to break into Qionglin Academy, and don’t care if Shenhou Mansion will pursue the matter, you can see that thing Very important for this group of people.

Qining immediately thought of the sword score.

Because Zhuo Qingyang has a bone pattern sword, the swordsmanship is naturally not weak. Is this group of people coming for Zhuo Qingyang's sword spectrum?

The light shines!

The other party did not hesitate anymore. The two long swords turned to Qi Ning first and left. The swordsmanship of these two men was not fancy, they were neat and sharp.

"Dodge!" Zhuo Qingyang snorted, and Qi Ning felt the cold wind blowing suddenly on his side. The dying Zhuo Qingyang was still struggling with a sword, and he sat on the ground, unable to get up, But the sword stabbed, but it was still very fast. The other person's long sword leaned upward and clicked on Zhuo Qingyang's sword body, making a "choke" sound, and Mars was splashing.

Zhuo Qingyang’s long sword was picked up, but the swordsmanship of this generation of Confucian scholars changed very quickly. After the long sword was picked up, he drew a half circle in the air and cut it down. The man of the sword had already bullied him, and the short sword hit the Zhuo Qingyang sword. He heard Zhuo Qingyang whisper, and the long sword in his hand had come out.

The eyes under the masks of the other two people are bright. The person holding the long sword is obviously interested in the bone pattern sword. Don’t rush to stab Zhuo Qingyang. The bone pattern sword that flew out of his hand hooked over, and the tip of the sword would touch the bone pattern sword, but the figure before him flickered, and the bone pattern sword suddenly disappeared.

The man was surprised, but instantly saw a sword flower stab to himself, but in horror, he found that the bone pattern sword was caught by Qi Ning in his hand. After Qi Ning took the sword in one stroke, and Without hesitation, a sword pierced here.