Asura God

Chapter 215: Come from Shura Hall (seventh)

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Chapter 215: The Shura Hall Comes (Seventh)

"Do you seem to be worried?"

Qin Ming temporarily lived in Jiama City, because Hua Sledgehammer didn't want to go with Yan Luo and didn't want to go with him to the Imperial City. He deliberately postponed for a few days. However, Yao'er noticed that Qin Ming had always been distracted from noon. Although he was performing as normal as possible, Yao'er knew Qin Ming not too long but not short. In her impression, Qin Ming would have something to do with her mind. Hidden very well, never seen him so unscrupulous.

"Don't worry about me, I didn't figure out a little thing." Qin Ming stood by the window of the hotel, looking at the cold moonlight.

"Inconvenient to talk to me?" Yao'er looked at Qin Ming's Junxiu's face, with sharp edges and strong lines. Although he was less than seventeen years old, he had toughness that did not match his age and could not see any Immature.

"Let's rest first, I'm waiting."

and many more? What are you waiting for? The demon did not make trouble with him anymore, went out of the room, and closed the door gently for him.

It was late at night, and the prosperous Jiama City was already ‘sleeping’. Darkness enveloped every block. Except for a few special occasions, it was still open for business and flaming red lanterns, and other places were basically quiet. The cold night wind blew across the empty streets, rolling up a piece of dead leaves, and the sound of whining added to the midnight silence.

Qin Ming stood by the window, waiting for her appearance.

She couldn't appear here for no reason, and she was clearly observing herself.

Why did she come? What are you waiting for?

Although Qin Ming met her only once, she was very impressed, not because of her beauty, but because of her appearance, the old man decided to leave, because of her appearance, the old man passed on the Shura knife to him , Left behind the Yan Yan Dian Jian and Dayan ancient sword.

Qin Ming's fate has changed strongly and irreversibly since that day.

Prior to that, he used to treat his father as a loved one. Although the father didn't talk and didn't care much about him, it was because of the existence of the father that he made the warehouse more like a home and made Qin Ming in the worst fear and helplessness He is not too lonely and has not lost himself. For Shura sword and Da Yan Sword, Qin Ming is more of a memorial left by his father.

But after that, when Shura and Da Yan Jian Dian gradually brought changes to his life, as his strength increased and he felt their power more and more, Qin Ming's emotions for his father became moved. No matter what the old man thought at the time, at least in Qin Ming's heart, the old man was a relative and a master, even though they had counted in eight years.

Qin Ming thought that it would take him at least ten years, or even longer, to secretly swear in his heart. When that day came, he hoped to be able to stand in front of the father with a smile and confidence, so that he could see a different person . This is a small secret in Qin Ming's heart, never mentioned to anyone, but also a small conviction in his heart.

But he never expected that he saw the girl today. It was as if a secret room in my heart was suddenly opened, spilled into the light, and I couldn't tell whether it was excited or nervous. When Qin Ming first started, he really thought it was the old man who came back to visit himself, but now it is more strange. Why did she come, and who asked her? Where is the old man?

"Come here!" Qin Mingmu condensed.

At the top of a building in the distance, a figure in a cape stood facing the wind, staring at Qin Ming from the air.

Qin Ming turned himself out of the window and climbed the roof with his eaves. He was light and healthy, and did not alarm the residents inside.

The distant girl turned and ran away, galloping on the high and disorderly roof, and she was clear, like a black butterfly dancing in the silver moonlight, but she was very fast and ‘flying’ outside the city.

Where does she lead me? Qin Ming was strange in his heart, but still followed closely.

The ancient city at midnight was very quiet. Except for a few patrolling teams, there were basically no people on the street, and no one noticed the two silhouettes chasing on the roof, let alone the speed of the two was faster than one.

The girl leaped out of Jiama City from the towering city wall and sprinted through the pale wilderness.

There were soldiers patrolling the walls, but no one answered them. Many of them are ordinary people, who dares to provoke these warriors? As long as they don't make trouble in the city, they will basically not care.

Some soldiers took a breath, holding their spears against the wall pile, and there were a few people lying on the wall looking at the chasing and catching up, one chatting with the other, killing the duty.

Hundreds of miles away, an undulating mountainous old forest, beasts infested, the low howling echoed on the moonlit night, quietly echoing in the dense forest, and in some places there was the roar of the spirit demon.

The master stopped suddenly after rushing into the forest, turned and waited for Qin Ming.

Qin Ming stood still a hundred steps away, squatting halfway between a thick branch, and staring at the girl. "Where is Father?"

The moonlight is like water, and the light and shadow are sprinkled through the canopy. The beautiful beauty of the girl has a dreamy beauty in the light and shadow. Her eyes are cold and clear, like two clear springs, but Qin Ming clearly saw the coldness in her eyes. And it's getting more and more obvious. "What did he tell you before leaving?"

"You came back thousands of miles, just to ask this? Has the old man come?"

"Answer me!" The girl's voice was cold, with an unquestionable command tone.

"You answer me first, is the old man here?" Qin Ming's tone was also cold, and he had clearly felt unusual.

This woodland is very quiet, quiet and unusual. There are no walking spirits.

Qin Ming tightened his body subconsciously.

The girl asked again, "What did he tell you before he left, and what did he leave for you?"

"Related to you?"

"It has nothing to do with me, it has to do with the Shura Hall! Finally I will give you a chance to say!"

Shura Hall? When Qin Ming heard this name for the first time, he hummed gently and raised his lips: "I'm not your Shura Hall, you have no right to order me. If it weren't for the old man, I would be too lazy. I think we would Have an equal conversation, who are you? How can you recognize me? Where is the old man? You answered me, and I will answer you. "

"Be careful!" Deep in Qi Hai, the residual soul suddenly awakened.

Qin Ming's brow was wrinkled, and at the same time he realized the strong danger. The muscles of the back bones swayed violently, and the gorgeous wings flew open. Sprinkling bling gold light in the dark and dense old forest. Broken the messy canopy above, soaring into the sky, without any hesitation and hesitation, the golden wings slammed into the air, hundreds of meters straight up.

At the same time as he fluttered and dodged, three silhouettes darted at the branch he was standing on, rushing from three directions, cold and murderous, and the canopy and leaves were all spreading at this moment. The marks, like the real sword slashing through the sky, can imagine the coldness of murderous murder, almost turned into a substance.

The girl and the three figures all moved together, looking up at the golden figure in the sky.

Qin Mingyu's wings slowly fanned, stopped in midair, overlooking the dense forest. Brows almost froze, they came to catch me? why!

The girl looked deep into the sky and decisively ordered: "Withdraw!"

"Miss ..."

"There is still a chance, withdrawal!" The girl's tone was beyond doubt, disappearing in the dark old forest with three figures, like a mud cow into the sea, and soon disappeared.

Qin Ming dived from a high altitude, brushing through the dense woods, trying to find them.

"Don't chase them. They came from the Shura sword." Residual soul appeased the Shura sword in the sea of ​​air, just at that moment, the Shura sword seemed to be suddenly awakened, even the Shura killing world deep in the Shura sword To recover, the endless killing idea will almost boil in it. This cannot be done by Qin Ming, it can only be an external force!

"Why!" Qin Ming's voice was filled with anger that he could not explain.

"Do you know them?"

"I don't know. It was because of her visit that the old man left."

"They are from Shura Temple."

"What is the power of Shura Hall?"

"It seems that you really don't understand anything. If you can meet him, is it an opportunity or a danger?" Residual soul did not want to introduce too much, reminding him: "The comer is not good, you must be careful. Shura sword has The special meaning is not only a weapon, but also a token. I don't understand why he left it to you, but if you let the people at Shura Temple know it, and the old man in your mouth fails to suppress it, you ... danger ... "

"What is the identity of the old man in Xiuluodian? What did you fail to suppress?" Qin Ming was very sensitive at this moment.

"I don't know much more than you, just be careful. They ... already doubt you ... I hope it's just a few people." Cani Shu closed his eyes and returned to the Shura knife, but this time, Qin Ming was vague. He heard a sigh.

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