Chapter 373: Borrowing a Sword
"How can you be so shameless, Daoist Duan, you are a man of seven feet tall!" Zuo Wanqiu looked at Duan Qing with a smile.
Humph! You want to take advantage of this opportunity to steal my Red Spirit Sword? Dream on!
After discovering that the old man who had been chasing Duan Qing before had caught up, Zuo Wanqiu was not panicked.
The old man must have some skills to break through the blockade of the five monsters of Qiushan.
When he catches up and attacks the boy surnamed Duan, the situation will be chaotic. Maybe she can get rid of the black-faced man in the chaos.
Although this is not an absolute thing, it is not impossible.
With her personality, she would not make such a choice that might endanger her life.
But in her opinion, handing the Red Spirit Sword to Duan Qing is as risky as sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight and escaping in the chaos.
After all, she and Duan Qing just met by chance. How can she be sure that Duan Qing will not abandon her and escape after getting the Red Spirit Sword?
Therefore, compared to giving the Red Spirit Sword to Duan Qing and placing all her hopes on him, she would rather choose to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight and give it a try.
Zuo Wanqiu's words made Duan Qing frown.
This dead girl is still so stubborn when she is about to die!
"Fellow Daoist Zuo, if you don't give the Red Spirit Sword to Duan, believe it or not, Duan will stop you now, and we will all die together!" Duan Qing said viciously.
There is no way. The Red Spirit Sword in Zuo Wanqiu's hand is his only hope to escape now. If she doesn't cooperate, he can only threaten her.
To be honest, his proposal is not bad for both of them. He needs the Red Spirit Sword to get rid of Xia Jili, and Zuo Wanqiu wants to get rid of the black-faced man, so now she can only rely on him.
Zuo Wanqiu was stunned and looked at Duan Qing in disbelief.
This person is really despicable!
Facing the threat of death, she has no doubt that Duan Qing will really do that.
You should know that the black-faced man was chasing behind her for 20 to 30 feet at this time. If the brat only needed to stop her, she would be caught up by the black-faced man. You can imagine what would happen!
Zuo Wanqiu was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. She reluctantly took out the Red Spirit Sword she had bought from her storage bracelet and leaned towards Duan Qing.
"Stinky boy, I hope you keep your word. If you dare to tease me, my Huangzhou Zuo family will make sure you die without a burial place!"
After transmitting the message, Zuo Wanqiu leaned towards Duan Qing and handed over the Red Spirit Sword in her hand.
Duan Qing quickly took the Red Spirit Sword and said with a happy face: "Don't worry, Taoist Zuo, as long as Duan is still alive, I will definitely help Taoist Zuo get away safely."
His words actually have two meanings.
If he can escape Xia Jili's pursuit with the Red Spirit Sword, then he can naturally help Zuo Wanqiu get away.
But if the Red Spirit Sword is still not faster than Xia Jili, and he is caught up by him, then he will definitely be doomed and die.
In order to silence the witnesses and block the news, the old man Xia Jili will definitely not let Zuo Wanqiu go.
Therefore, he and Zuo Wanqiu are now in a situation of prosperity and loss.
After getting the Red Spirit Sword, Duan Qing did not hesitate and immediately did two things at the same time, while continuing to escape, he recognized the Red Spirit Sword as his master.
Zuo Wanqiu did not recognize the Red Spirit Sword after buying it. At this moment, the Red Spirit Sword was an ownerless object. In just a breath, Duan Qing left his mark in the spiritual pattern of the Red Spirit Sword.
Feeling the strong blood connection with the Red Spirit Sword, Duan Qing was a little excited. This is a mid-grade spiritual treasure flying sword!
Looking back and glancing at Xia Jili, he found that Xia Jili had approached the black-faced man a hundred feet behind him at this moment, and the distance was still getting closer.
Seeing this, Duan Qing immediately used the sword control technique to let the Red Spirit Sword and Feng Qing fly side by side. After changing the flying sword, he quickly put Feng Qing away.
"Fellow Daoist Zuo, come to Duan!" Duan Qing sent a voice message to Zuo Wanqiu.
Zuo Wanqiu hesitated for a moment, but still moved closer to Duan Qing, ready to step on the Red Spirit Sword.
Xia Jili and the black-faced man in the back saw this, and they didn't understand what Duan Qing and the others were thinking, and their faces turned ugly.
Xia Jili was at least a hundred feet away from Duan Qing at this time, and there was no way to stop Duan Qing, so he could only watch anxiously.
Although the black-faced man was closer, his cultivation method was the fire system, which was okay for facing the enemy head-on. In such a high-speed flight, the role of the fire system magic was very limited, especially in the back.
Therefore, he wanted to stop the two but was powerless, otherwise he would not have chased for so long and had not touched half of Zuo Wanqiu's clothes.
Soon, Zuo Wanqiu stood behind Duan Qing and put away his top-grade spiritual treasure flying sword.
Looking at Duan Qing's back, which was so close, and the masculine aura emanating from him, Zuo Wanqiu couldn't help but blush.
From childhood to adulthood, except for her elder brother and father, this was the first time she was so close to the opposite sex!
"Fellow Daoist Zuo, stand still!" Duan Qing kindly reminded.
After that, he immediately used all his strength to perform the sword control technique.
Lightning flashed on the Red Spirit Sword, and the speed suddenly increased a lot compared to before.
This sudden acceleration made Zuo Wanqiu's body shake, and she was so scared that she quickly reached out and hugged Duan Qing tightly, and her whole body was almost completely in line with Duan Qing.
After all, it was not her who performed the sword control technique, so the fit with the flying sword was a little worse.
Duan Qing was hugged by Zuo Wanqiu fiercely, frowned, but didn't say anything, and continued to fly with the sword without distraction.
At this moment, his speed was definitely the fastest he had ever flown, much faster than the flying boat he got from Wu Lan.
At the same time, the unprecedented sense of harmony with the Scarlet Spirit Sword was something he had never felt before.
The flying swords he used in the past, except for Juqing, were not consistent with the attributes of his Suzaku Transformation Technique, and were unable to exert the energy and efficiency of the matching attributes.
But the Red Spirit Sword under his feet at this moment is different. It is a pure fire attribute spiritual treasure flying sword, which is incomparably consistent with his Suzaku Transformation Technique.
He could feel the spiritual patterns in the sword, which echoed his spiritual power, making the sword's speed increase a bit.
However, even at this speed, when he looked back at Xia Xia Li's old thing, he found that it still seemed to be a little slower than Xia Xia Li.
Although the gap is not very obvious, it will be a matter of time before we catch up.
This can't help but make Duan Qing feel a little desperate.
That old guy is really tough!
Xia Li looked at Duan Qing, who was a hundred feet away in front of him, with secret hatred in his heart.
snort! If he hadn't been injured by the self-destruction of the spirit boat earlier, how could his speed be limited to this? He would have caught up with Duan Qing long ago!
But it doesn't matter. Judging from the current situation, it will only be a matter of time before he catches up with Duan Qing.
I made the most important promise in my life, but it happened to you, Mr. Duan, that I failed to live up to Jin Zhu’s instructions!
If I don't kill you to sacrifice Wulan, how can I be worthy of the dead Jinzhu, how can I make my Taoist heart perfect!
Thinking of this, Xia Tian was secretly cruel and mobilized 12% of his spiritual power, and his speed suddenly became a little faster again.
Duan Qing threatened to stop her