Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

"who?"

  Beside the deep vine bridge, Qi Heishi suddenly stood up.

   The speed of the person coming was too fast, and in the questioning room at the exit of Qi Heishi, the figure of the other party advanced a long distance.

   It seemed that the person was about to step into the area of ​​the cane bridge, and Qi Heishi suddenly had a change of heart and blurted out: "It's you, who blocked a knife in the daytime and gave him a crooked reasoning, right or not?"

   He guessed that at this time, this night, the master who will come suddenly, who else can be except the Cheng Langjun whom Feng Yidao met in the daytime?

   Qi Heishi's hand was on his hilt, and his whole body sank.

  Cheng Lingkan fell down on the side of the cane bridge, looked at Qi Heishi who was opposite, and smiled softly: "People from Yongzhou, Cheng, came here to visit Qi Zhaizhu."

  The mountain wind is blowing, and the deep gorge is quiet.

  A vine bridge seems to connect two broken peaks, and it seems to draw two worlds between the two peaks.

  The world in the high place is cold and harsh, barren and desolate, but the world in the lower place is full of vegetation, and it seems that the spring snow melts and everything recovers.

  Cheng Ling's arrival is not malicious, she is like a ray of wind in the reviving world, floating from the moonlight and pines, her breath is long and peaceful.

   Qi Heishi felt an unfathomable pressure, he said: "Qi, a villager, an ominous person, can't afford to pay this respect."

   His tone was sparse, with a sense of boredom that was detached from the world.

   Obviously, although Cheng Ling did not behave maliciously, Qi Heishi would not regard her as a good guest because of this.

   On the contrary, in Qi Heishi's eyes, this should be the arrival of evil guests.

   Qi Heishi's hand was on his hilt, and he never moved. His body is blocking the exit at one end of the Fuji Bridge. This position is enough to control the field and has the potential to be one husband.

This obvious rejection made Cheng Ling silent for a moment, and after a while, Cheng Ling said: "Qizhai Master, in your heart you really would rather think that you are ominous and judge all suffering by fate, rather than admit that natural disasters and man-made disasters, in fact, Isn't it inevitable?"

   "What did you say?" Qi Heishi's voice was deep and cold.

  Cheng Lingdao: "Qi Zhaizhu, admitting that everything may be a human error, although this is equally painful, but at least you must understand that fate in the theory of fate..."

   Having said this, Cheng Ling paused slightly.

   Qi Heishi's eyes were like two clusters of ghost fires in the moonlight, bright and boiling.

   He stared at Cheng Ling closely, his eyes never blinking.

  Cheng Lingcai added: "The fate in the theory of fate, it is controlled by the gods, it is God's will, and it is something that mortals like me cannot resist. However, if there is no theory of fate, then the fate is determined by us humans!"

   She looked at Qi Heishi, her voice was slow but powerful, and each word fell on Qi Heishi's heart: "Qi Zhaizhu, don't you want to rewrite your destiny? Don't want to correct your mistakes with your own hands? Don't want to overthrow the so-called ominous..."

   Before he finished speaking, Qi Heishi suddenly interrupted: "Shut up!"

   He quickly asked: "What do you want to do? What is the real purpose of your coming here? What rewrites fate! You..."

   Once again, before he could finish his sentence, Qi Heishi made a sword.

   Choke—

When the    knife came out of its sheath, it seemed like a shocking electric shock cut through the night sky.

   Qi Heishi was impulsive.

   He originally knew that he was occupying a critical position at the end of the Fuji Bridge. As long as he maintained the defensive position and did not take the initiative, it would not be easy for Cheng Ling to break through the defense on his side.

   But Qi Heishi still shot.

  His sword had been gaining momentum for a long time, and once he made a move, Qi Heishi had nothing else to do.

  The knife light is like flowing water, pulling the moonlight, and it is like a cobweb, sticky, with a strange momentum, the lightning broke through the space of the vine bridge and hit Cheng Ling.

  Cheng Ling was also surprised.

   She underestimated Qi Heishi, this Qi Heishi turned out to be many times stronger than Feng Yidao!

  In the mountains of Tongding Mountain, in a poor and poor cottage, it turned out that a master like Qi Heishi was hidden.

   Qi Heishi walks with the knife, his whole body is more like a dead leaf in the autumn wind, and at the same time he is flying over the vine bridge. That kind of heavy stance hit Cheng Ling directly in front of him.

  Cheng Ling didn't dodge, she even shouted in surprise, "Good job!"

   As she spoke, she raised her hand and punched it out.

   This is Wing Chun. This punch combines Cheng Ling's 20 years of hard work in her previous life, coupled with the artistic conception she later polished in this life, and even more magical blessings from the sun and the moon.

  Empty-handed into a white blade is not a problem!

  Thousands of blade flows are all false. At this time, Cheng Ling's eyes only have his own punch.

The energy is concentrated at one point, this is the bright energy, the energy explodes in an instant, this is the inch energy, the energy changes from the visible to the invisible, this is the dark energy, the energy is invisible and has no form, but it can dissolve the opposite of the real knife energy. It's Hua Jin!

boom!

   Hand in hand.

Cheng Ling's fist was her blade. When this seemingly delicate iron fist brushed the body of Qi Heishi's blade and collided with the handle of his blade, a huge, like a metal and iron slamming sound, was right there. There was an explosion in the pine wind.

   Qi Heishi screamed: "What kind of boxing are you doing?"

   As he made a sound, his figure retreated.

   This is not a normal retreat, but it was actually a violent retreat after being beaten by Cheng Ling's fist so that his whole body flew upside down.

   Qi Heishi didn't have to retreat, but when Cheng Ling's fist hit his hilt, as long as he was willing to withdraw.

   But Qi Heishi was reluctant to let go of his knife even if he died, so that most of the power of Cheng Ling's punch was endured by him.

   "Big Brother!" Behind, on the other side of the peak, Feng Yidao and other people in the stockade heard the movement and rushed out to take a look, suddenly shocked.

   It turned out that Qi Heishi was flying backwards, and the direction was actually facing the deep valley between the two peaks.

Between the    deep gorges, there is only one vine bridge connected.

   Qi Heishi's direction of flying backwards was a little off, and he probably couldn't land on the rattan bridge. And once there is a deviation, what greets Qi Heishi is the terrifying end of falling from the abyss.

   "Big Brother!" Feng Yidao was horrified.

   Between the electric light and flint, a long rope suddenly flew out of Cheng Ling's sleeve.

  The long rope fluttered like a snake, and with a strong wind, it rolled to Qi Heishi's waist.

   Feng Yidao's exclamation didn't even have time to completely fall out, and the long rope pulled Qi Heishi and brought him back to the ground on the short peak.

  Wind Knives:…

   In a cold sweat, he was speechless for a while.

   Qi Heishi fell to the ground and stumbled, and he was still in shock for a while.

The feeling of    death just passed him by at that moment, Qi Heishi stood on the ground, clenched his knife, his lips suddenly moved, and a strand of blood gushed out from his lips.