Chapter 5 Why did Su Hang steal his clothes?
Chapter 5 Why did Su Hang steal his clothes?
On the way to the school training ground, Wen Zong followed behind Qing Ziyang, still muttering: "It's just a piece of clothing, why do you have such an expression?"
It's not just a piece of clothing.
Qing Ziyang thought.
Including his tunic, lining and obscenity.Fortunately, the thief didn't take the obscene pants away, otherwise Qing Ziyang would suspect that what he met was a flower picker.
It's enough to make fun of myself, but the personal clothes were stolen, and I don't know what the other party is for, thinking about it is still very uncomfortable.
But it is impossible for him to yell at the entire mountain gate that he lost his clothes. Isn't this a joke for people?
Therefore, Qing Ziyang's face was dark all the way, and anyone could see that he was not in a beautiful mood.
The elder who taught weapons came late, and the fight in the morning was unsurprising, and it also spread to his ears.So usually because they didn't deal with each other, they avoided the two Su and Hang who were in the same group, but this time they happened to be in the same group.
Suhang didn't notice Qing Ziyang's expression at all. Since noon till now, he has been thinking about how to implement his pursuit plan.
There is no doubt that following the timeline will not work, because in the previous life, Qing Ziyang only started to pursue him after he fell into the devil, and the situation will be irreparable by then.
Regardless of whether there is selfishness or not, Suhang certainly hopes to reunite with the Taoist couple and unify the outside world.After all, the enemy is still hiding in the dark, waiting for them to defeat them one by one.
But 16-year-old Qing Ziyang is too elusive. If he uses ordinary seduction methods, he might be spotted at first.The two meat buns he left at noon didn't seem to work at all.
More importantly, what should be done to completely reverse the other party's idea of wanting to be his big brother?
What he wants is to be able to hug, kiss and live in harmony, not some Taoyuan trio!
"Each group chooses their own weapons, and for a stick of incense time, they learn from each other, and remember to order as much as possible."
After the elder's words fell, the disciples began to exchange ideas after paying respects to each other.When the weapons collide with each other, occasionally there will be harsh and sharp impact sounds.
As for the Suhang group, due to the distraction of both sides, a lot of time was delayed in the early stage.
It was Suhang who came back to his senses first, and casually picked up a long sword and attacked forward, like a broken bamboo.The sword intent didn't restrain at all, Qing Ziyang only had time to raise the spear, barely able to block the opponent's attack.
The moment the weapons collided, a picture suddenly appeared in Qing Ziyang's memory.
No, wasn't the guy in front of him the only one who sneaked into his courtyard last night? ?
Could it be that Su Hang stole his clothes?
This realization made him short of breath, and took three steps back, almost failing to withstand Suhang's attack.As the opponent swung his sword again and hit the spear right in the middle, Qing Ziyang was so shocked that his mouth went numb.
Thoughts arise, imaginations follow.
bass--
Sparks splash.
-Why did Su Hang steal his clothes?
The sword wind was so fierce that it almost tore through his clothes.
Another sword dodged in embarrassment.
- Could it be that he has some unknown quirk?
There has been no competition for many years, and Suzhou and Hangzhou have actually been looking forward to it for a long time.However, Qing Ziyang is not as good as he thought, even the movement of attacking is very reluctant, and he is completely inferior to himself in his peak period.
Su Hang couldn't help wondering: Can this guy really have the power to fall into a demon at the age of 16?Could it be that I overestimated him.
The sword edge pierced into the sleeve, and he picked it upwards. The originally intact cuff was split in two, exposing the white arm inside.
The seeds of doubt were sown, and these days he was too angry by the opponent, Suhang put the long sword on his back arm, frowned and asked, "Are you going to fight or not?"
Qing Ziyang looked at the broken cuff and had to concentrate, not to be half-hearted.
The unsuitable spear was directly abandoned by the owner and replaced with a long sword.Tap the toes lightly, and then there is a turbulent momentum, covering the ground and going away.
Only then did Suhang withdraw his dissatisfaction, and he was slightly relieved.
Among this group of disciples, the two of them are considered to be the best, and although Qing Ziyang is not very interested in literature, he is the top in martial arts.Even for those of the same age, only Suhang can match it.
One white and one black, two figures hovering in between.The wind of the sword is so fierce that it is almost impossible to see the main body clearly, which is dazzling.
The school training field was not enough for them to perform, so the competition locations were switched back and forth in the air, on the eaves and even on the branches and boulders.
Occasionally, there will be an aftertaste of the air wave, and the disciples who hit the side to discuss each other will either stop for half a second and continue, or just stop fighting and watch from the sidelines.
Even Elder Pansong, who studied weapons and mechanics, nodded frequently, looking very satisfied.
The dedicated Qing Ziyang returned to his normal strength, and this battle was fought heartily, Suhang directly forgot his original intention, and only cared about competing with others.
The long swords overlapped, and the distance between the two quickly narrowed.This time, Suhang finally saw clearly Qing Ziyang's eyes, which were immature but firm inside.
After 20 years, his heart still beats.
It was also at this time that he finally remembered his original purpose.The light in his eyes moved slightly, his power was exhausted, and the long sword fell out of his hand. At the same time, his upper body moved forward slightly, gradually getting close to the opponent's chest.
Sure enough, Qing Ziyang was bluffed by him, and quickly withdrew his piercing sword intent.But Suhang seemed unable to resist with his body, and was scraped by the sword, crumbling.
At the critical moment, Qing Ziyang quickly freed one hand, hugged Su Hang's waist with one hand, and pulled him into his arms.
In an instant, it was close to the chest, Suhang found the right moment, and directly climbed up Qing Ziyang's back with both arms, and his head was about to hang down.
Once this weak gesture was made, Heat Source's body was obviously stiff.
Qing Ziyang was stunned for half a second, then silently hugged him tighter, and asked in a very unpleasant way, "Why are you getting weaker and weaker?"
Suhang: "..."
He was purely puzzled, and it seemed that even his pupils were shining with the light of seeking knowledge.
The atmosphere was completely defeated, Su Hang instantly dissipated the desire to seduce, withdrew from the person's arms, and easily fell to the ground.
When the person left his chest, Qing Ziyang subconsciously raised his hand to stop him, then pursed his lips, and followed closely behind.He weighed it silently, as if he was still holding the other party in his arms.
"Have you had a good meal recently?"
Hearing this, Su Hang, who was planning to let him go, froze, and could hardly believe his ears.
He said I was heavy.
He thinks I'm heavy? !
The implication was comprehended by the person concerned, and the resurgence of the anger had been suppressed. Suhang even sneered angrily, gathering the spiritual fire in his hands.
Qing Ziyang didn't have time to say the second part of the sentence "although it's still very light", when someone exclaimed in surprise.Taking a closer look, the huge fireball in front of him was overwhelming and attacking him.
"Damn..." Qing Ziyang muttered to himself, then looked at Suhang who threw the fireball, and shouted while dodging the flying sparks, "Hey! Those who can't use spiritual power, you are cheating!"
Suhang's expression was indifferent, and he just ignored the wind, and just charged up again, trying to increase the degree of fireball condensation.
The fireball rushed at an extremely fast speed. When Qing Ziyang was approaching, he kicked his heels hard and flipped in mid-air. He narrowly avoided the fireball and almost burned his hair.
Seeing that the fireball smashed the school training ground into a big hole, Qing Ziyang was dumbfounded, and broke out in a cold sweat in the second half of the beat: "It's so cruel..."
But he didn't have a chance to breathe, because Suhang started to attack again.The long sword has been discarded by the owner, and the scene has turned into a real spiritual power exchange.
At a certain moment, Suhang felt that he seemed to be addicted to it, and he kept repeating the movement of waving his palms—retracting, even Qing Ziyang's "feedback" palms did not dodge, and directly met him.
If it was just the interweaving of weapons and weapons, now it is a test of solid skills.The aura surged back and forth throughout the training ground, emerging in a wave-like shape.
How could Qing Ziyang dare to take his guard lightly and devoted all his energy to defend against Suhang's attack.
The clothes fluttered with the action of the wind or spiritual power, and even the strands of hair couldn't calm down, suspended in mid-air.
After a long time, Suhang seemed to be tired of such mechanical fighting, and finally swung his palm forward.
This palm condensed almost [-]% of his skill, although it is too small compared to the time of the immortal, but it should not be underestimated.
Qing Ziyang's forehead was dripping with sweat, and there was only solemnity in his eyes.Having seen Su Hang's ruthlessness, he no longer dared to take it lightly, and had no choice but to slap out the palm with the same skill.
However, at the end of the day, Suhang seemed to suddenly regain his consciousness, and immediately realized the viciousness of his actions.
If this slap goes on, both sides will probably lose both sides.
Before he had time to think about it, he hastily withdrew his palm, but the counterattack of his ten-success power made him feel cramped in his chest, and he almost wanted to vomit blood.
His palm retraction was so sudden that Qing Ziyang didn't expect it, and the distance was too close. In the end, he only retracted [-]% of it desperately, and the last [-]% fell on Su Hang's shoulder as expected.
The power of backlash plus the [-]% palm style made Su Hang unbearable any longer, and the blood that had endured for a long time gushed out from his throat, staining his entire chest red.
Then the whole person loses strength and falls directly from mid-air at extreme speed.
There was a "buzz" in Qing Ziyang's head, and his eyes were covered with blood.Fortunately, he didn't just stay where he was, but chased after him angrily, and successfully caught Suhang's falling body.
When he landed, he still had tinnitus.I don't even understand why Su Hang stopped in the end, and why he actually hurt someone.
"I..." His face turned pale instantly, even uglier than Su Hang's face after vomiting blood, he was about to cry, "I really didn't mean it."
Su Hang suffered from severe chest and abdomen pain, and had no energy to speak at all, so he could only pull the corners of his mouth as hard as he could, showing a smile uglier than crying, expressing comfort.Not wanting to but backfired, making Qing Ziyang's expression even more broken.
Elder Pan Song and a group of disciples arrived in time when they discovered the danger.Seeing Suhang with a miserable face, their faces changed.
"Qing Ziyang!" Elder Pan Song saw the tragic situation in Suhang and recalled the instructions of Elder Chen Langgong, and he became even more angry, "This is what you promised to end?!"
With that said, he wanted to take over Suhang from Qing Ziyang.
Qing Ziyang was in a daze, and he didn't hear what the other party said clearly. His eyes were slightly red, and he didn't know if he was afraid or something else.
But the next moment, his cuffs were tightly grasped.Suhang couldn't speak, so he had to use all his strength to grab Qing Ziyang, trying to wash away the other party's grievances in this way.
Elder Pan Song couldn't pull anyone away, and his temper suddenly became even hotter. He even wanted to pull out the cane and slam it on Qing Ziyang: "You hurt someone, and now you want to stop the treatment?"
The crowd was noisy, or someone frowned and complained to Qing Ziyang in a low voice.Even Wen Zong, who had always been on his side, looked at him disapprovingly.
Qing Ziyang couldn't say a word of excuse at all, but was very flustered, apologized blindly and repeated: "I didn't mean it, I really never thought it would be like this."
At this moment, a mellow male voice came from behind the crowd.
"What's the noise?"
All the people saw the hem of his white clothes from the corner of their eyes, and they bowed consciously and saluted together.
"Meet the Immortal Venerable."
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