In the dark night, two figures walked quickly. At this time, the Great Shang Dynasty was in the midsummer. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, but there were snowflakes falling in the sky, crystal clear like jade. Soon, the goose-feather-like snow swept across, cold and desolate, and the frost swept across, turning into a world of ice and snow. The Red Blood Scholar broke one arm, and blood kept dripping, dyeing the snowflakes under his feet red. Looking at Su Changqing who was approaching behind him, he was shocked. Why is this person so fast? If he continues like this, he will definitely die. His eyes were fierce, and his three fingers were like claws, suddenly pointing into his body. His whole body was full of blood and qi, and his Dantian Qi Sea was surging. His speed increased dramatically, and he fled all the way, heading straight out of Chang'an City. Behind him, Su Changqing followed closely. His toes stepped on the eaves, leaving no trace on the snow, and looked at the Red Blood Scholar below, his eyes slightly condensed.
Four Seasons Cloud Falling Steps can take advantage of the terrain and time. Today, the Red Blood Scholar cannot escape. In the distance, in a street corner, a middle-aged man slowly walked over. He was wearing a flying fish suit, tall, with light golden eagle eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of coldness. This man was Iron Claw Flying Eagle. He had a different grudge with Chen Mo and Ye Ronghuo, and he had a real life-and-death feud with Su Changqing. Iron Claw Flying Eagle had crushed the throat of this errand disciple with his own hands, and only left after making sure that the other party had no breath. "I didn't expect this man to force the Red Blood Scholar to such a point, but if you have a treasure, it will be mine today. If you don't have it, you can get the Frost Snow Blade today and kill the Red Blood Scholar, which is also a windfall!" Some people met in the pavilion, and some people lay outside the window to peek. But they didn't know that there were still people witnessing everything in secret. Iron Claw Flying Eagle followed the two closely, with cold and bloody eyes. Since Su Changqing took on the task, he has been secretly spying until he killed the other party. The world is like this. If you don't want to be killed by others, you need to kill others. The Red Blood Scholar's Yin-Yang Step is really amazing. He is very fast. He quickly left Chang'an City and went to a deep forest. This dense forest is dark, and the trees are tall and lush. They are all covered with snow, like ice and snow, like a dream. "The Red Blood Scholar's lair is under a big Buddhist temple. When we get to the temple, kill him!" Su Changqing's eyes condensed slightly. He chased and killed him all the way, but he always kept a distance from the Red Blood Scholar, giving the other party a glimmer of hope. Life Script: After two days, he chased and killed the Red Blood Scholar. Under a big Buddhist temple where the Red Blood Scholar hid, he found the Yijin Pill that Dali Zhennan King accidentally dropped during a night with a woman... The Yijin Pill of Shaolin Temple is a secret treasure of the true qi realm. It changes qualifications, expands the sea of qi, and changes the marrow. He must take this thing.
After dozens of breaths, a dilapidated temple appeared. It was located deep in the dense forest, covering an area of 100 meters, and was already dilapidated. "Boy, if you still chase me, I will let you die in the Big Buddha Temple today!" The Red Blood Scholar glanced at Su Changqing with cold eyes and said fiercely. In his old nest, he occupied the geographical advantage and would definitely let this shameless boy die here! The Red Blood Scholar was covered with snowflakes, and his lips were frozen purple. He didn't even wear pants. In such cold and snowy weather, he ran for nearly a hundred miles. He almost hated Su Changqing to death. Su Changqing silently estimated the distance in his heart, stepped on a huge pine tree with his toes, and countless snowflakes fell suddenly. Four Seasons Cloud Falling Step, the speed of stepping on snow doubled! Su Changqing's speed suddenly increased, and he rushed out of the snow, with a long sword out of the sheath, and a cold light burst out. The Red Blood Scholar was startled, turned his head and looked behind him, and his face changed instantly. He leaped into the snow, his purple blood was strange, and he slashed behind him. "Kill!" "Ba Dao!" Su Changqing slid in the snow, as black as ink, his eyes were indifferent, and the Ba Dao in his hand slashed down. The swords collided, and the clanging sounded. The two danced wildly in the snow, and the surrounding trees were cut off by swords. The giant trees that had grown for many years fell to the ground, and the snowflakes fell. "I will kill you today!" The red-blooded scholar roared with his lips frozen purple. Feng Qingxue didn't sleep today, and the duck in his mouth flew away. He was first attacked by this person and his arm was broken, and then he was chased by Baili! This person's swordsmanship is really domineering! The red-blooded scholar took a deep breath, and the purple-blooded soft sword released the true energy, like a soft and rigid silk ribbon like purple blood, tightly wrapped around the frost and snow sword. He broke through the air with one foot and kicked under Su Changqing's legs. "You don't have a right hand, but I have a left hand." Su Changqing laughed and stretched out one hand, which turned into a sharp claw to block the Yin foot. The two fought with swords first, and then fought in close combat. The surrounding atmosphere was shaking. Su Changqing's single claw was fierce. He had already mastered the Eagle Claw Skill. He grabbed the Red Blood Scholar's thigh and penetrated into his flesh. The thigh was torn alive, and blood flowed. The Red Blood Scholar screamed in pain, and the purple blood soft sword fell out of his hand. He knelt on the ground, and had no power to fight back. "Boy, you are so cruel at such a young age, and you will definitely be punished by heaven in the future!" The Red Blood Scholar knelt on the ground, staring at Su Changqing. Su Changqing stared at him silently for a moment, his figure was as black as ink, standing in the snowy scene.
He looked at the snowy scene, and snowflakes fell. From Youlanfang all the way, across the long street of Chang'an City, hundreds of miles of attacks and killings made him a little tired. Countless cedar trees stood proudly, with snow on top, lonely, cold, like a world of ice crystals. You are buried in the mud and bones are rotten, I live in the world with white hair. He has a handsome face, brocade clothes and snow, and his eyelashes are very long, covered with snowflakes, forming tiny ice crystals. Su Changqing suddenly chuckled. "How can a little frost move my heart?" ........................ A black-clothed figure approached slowly from a distance, staring at Su Changqing's back with hawk-like eyes, his eyes cold. He followed all the way, and now, it was finally time to reap the rewards. The purple blood soft sword, the frost snow knife, and the heads of the red blood scholar and Su Changqing. Suddenly, a flying claw on his shoulder attacked and killed, the iron chain locked the sky, and the flying claw burst out in the moonlight. Su Changqing's hair stood on end suddenly, and he bent down instantly. The iron chain in front of him was icy and breathtaking. The flying claw tore the red blood scholar's chest, blood splattered, his pupils widened, and he knelt on the ground. "It's worthy of being Su Baihu." Iron Claw Flying Eagle sneered, exerted force in his hands, the iron chain danced, and the flying claw was pulled out again, swinging across the sky. Su Changqing's thigh was hit instantly, and blood splattered like flowers. His eyes did not change at all, and he hit the ground with his palm. His body flew backwards, dozens of meters away, and entered the Big Buddha Temple from the main gate. "Come in if you dare, I'll let you die here!" Su Changqing's voice came from inside the Big Buddha Temple, reverberating in the temple. The Big Buddha Temple had been abandoned for decades. The temple was dark, with broken bricks and tiles. On weekdays, only the Red Blood Scholar lived here. Due to years of disrepair, there was even a huge hole in the roof, and countless moonlight poured down from it, reflecting the bronze rust of the Big Buddha. The Iron Claw Flying Eagle retracted its claws and looked at the temple in front of it with a cold look. "Kill you? It's easy!" .................
