Chapter 3 The Legendary Sword Asking for a Monthly Pass
There was no splattering blood, some was just cold.
Yiyun's true energy is very cold, and so is her sword. Her expressionless face is not cold, but it is more terrifying than the coldness.
Kang Yue also fell. This former top ten master of the Wudang sect, who was once defeated by Yiyun, who once followed the dusk to practice the bloodless way but gave up halfway, fell beside Taofa's body with full of unwillingness.
"Kill if you want! I won't..." Before Fei Ying could finish his words, he fell to the ground in the flash of deep purple sword light. When his head fell to the ground, it hit the head of Kang Yue, who was still alive.
The flying eagle looked the most calm, smiling calmly, picking up the poisoned wine, and drank it all in one gulp. The wine is good wine. Since you have been poisoned and you are certain to die, why should you care about drinking more?
The flying eagle fell from the east with a sword, and the internal conflict and struggle finally came to fruition. He was really unwilling to be reborn like this and ruin two hundred years of hard training in martial arts. However, for this reason, he surrendered to survive and betrayed his friends. How will he behave from now on?
?How to meet people?
When the sword came from the east, he closed his eyes and waited for the kill without saying a word.
Yiyun fulfilled him.
As for the other people at the wine table who had never practiced the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation, Yiyun killed them all with her sword without asking.
The dining room that was bustling just a moment ago was now the only living person left in Xiao Shan. There was a layer of cold sweat on his head and face, but he was not in a mess. He glanced at Yijian Donglai, who finally fell, and Xiao Shan spoke. "Are you willing to look at the past?
I'm very grateful for your kindness to spare my life. But I, Xiaoshan, don't want to live, so come on, kill me!"
Yiyun remained motionless. She didn't say a word. For a long time, the purple sky in the north slowly sheathed itself.
Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his head and face, and then left the action and knelt down on the ground. "Yiyun, I didn't mean it back then. I really don't know..."
"Get to the point." Yiyun said, and kicked Dong Lai with a sword, killing him.
"He took out the secret book of the Seven Zhenwu Arrays from his arms and handed it over. "This is it."
Yiyun took her into her arms, but had no intention of leaving.
Another layer of cold sweat broke out on Xiaoshan's head and face. "What else do you need?"
"For me, there is only one difference between your death and your life."
Xiaoshan was startled. After he understood it, he couldn't help but said anxiously, "This, this is not good, I can't explain it to others..." After saying that, he looked at Yiyun's expressionless face, hesitated for a moment, and finally stopped talking.
He didn't say anything about begging for mercy, but silently took off his weapons and equipment and threw them on the ground one by one.
System announcement: Xiaoshan disbanded the Fairy Mountain Spiritual Land...
Xiaoshan didn't have a vacuum bag, so he couldn't afford it. He didn't even dare to think about it. After taking off his equipment and weapons, he had nothing else of value on him. He only had more than 300,000 taels of silver notes with him.
Yiyun was not in a hurry to collect the relics from other people's corpses one by one. Those who had practiced the Seven Zhenwu Arrays were all equipped with unreinforced equipment from the general altar. The equipment of the other elders was not worth looking at. Obviously, the Tianji Sect only used
Good equipment is allocated to the elders who deserve it most, and it is impossible to equip all the elders with complete and high-quality equipment. And these elders who have not been involved in fighting for many years do not care much about weapons and equipment that appear to be decorations, and are not willing to spend money to buy them.
, waiting for the day when it will be their turn for the Tianji faction to configure and equip weapons.
Yiyun threw the worthless relics aside. He had not experienced the joy of guarding and collecting corpses for many years. There was not enough space in the vacuum bag, so Yiyun released the red wind horse and loaded all the weapons and equipment.
Go in, pack up, Yiyun gets on the horse, and gallops away without looking back...
In the deserted mountain forest, Xiao Shan was wearing thin underwear, grabbing a branch and looking for his wife all over the mountains and plains...
When the reborn Xiao Lang and others rushed back from a nearby town, Daofa angrily went to the top of the mountain, only to see Xiao Shan lying on the ground, crying bitterly! Everyone was stunned and looked at each other. Kang Yue stepped forward.
He held up the hill. "What's going on! I don't believe you are just greedy for life and afraid of death!"
"It's all my fault...blame me for being stupid, stupid!" Xiaoshan Taohao cried bitterly, beating his head and chest. "That woman...that woman is a spy! I still believed Yiyun's threat, and thought
He really knows how to insult that bitch! As a result - as a result, it's my fault, I'm stupid, I'm so stupid for thinking like a pig -"
Where does poison come from, in wine? Food?
Everyone was silent. They had long thought that it must be Xiaoshan's wife. They contacted Xiaoshan's wife and refused to sit down to eat and drink together. This judgment was enough to reach 90%. Xiaoshan didn't expect it, or in other words, he was blinded by love.
Eye?
Xiao Lang was dubious, but had nothing to say.
If a man accepts blackmail for the sake of his woman, his behavior may not be worthy of praise, but it is also difficult to be criticized.
"Xiaoshan, you didn't give the formation secrets to that bitch, did you?"
"I didn't give you the secret book, but she has read it... Oh my god, if she remembers it, then... I am such a pig! I have been fooling around in the world for so many years and was tricked by a woman. Kill me.
You kill me! I have no face to see you, let alone face the leader! I am a pig, I am a stupid pig..."
"Don't think so bad. It's just that it doesn't matter after seeing it, unless she has a photographic memory." Kang Yue comforted, but in fact, she was not sure. Although there are not many such things in the world, it is not unheard of. If
If you can remember them all, it is possible that the manuscripts were researched by formation masters and turned into secrets.
Xiaoshan cried and blamed himself all the way, but was comforted, supported, and accompanied by everyone back to Tianji Mountain...
Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land Wuliang Mountain.
The Immortal Master is a master who has been famous in the world for two hundred years, Jia He Shang, one of the three minor righteousnesses. He studied under Xu Zhu, one of the three righteousnesses, and has learned the true inheritance of Xu Zhu. Xu Zhu's martial arts is based on the ancient Lingjiu Palace martial arts, Tianshan Liuyang Palm,
It is based on the Talisman of Life and Death and is formed by integrating the martial arts of the immortal world. Therefore, Jia He Shang's martial arts is also known as the male version of the Vulture Palace Divine Kung Fu.
In the past, Xiao Sanyi, who was powerful in the fairy world and famous in the world, was as famous as Fengqing. Since then, Jian Feixian was defeated by Yiyun. Xiao Sanyi regarded Yiyun as his enemy, but he has never taken the initiative to challenge him for so many years. But in the world,
When people hear people talking about Yiyun, they will definitely say angrily that Xiao Sanyi and Zheng Zhengzheng will have a battle sooner or later to avenge their previous shame.
Because of Xu Zhu's relationship, Jia He Shang was able to inherit the position of Immortal Lord of Wuliang Mountain.
When Yiyun reached the top of Wuliang Mountain, more than a hundred martial arts masters emerged from around the main hall. The leader was Jia Heshang, who had a bald head but neither beads nor Buddhist clothing. Beside him was the mistress
Headed by Yi, Qiao Feng's proud successor - Wu Yanqing.
"The Legend of Justice is indeed here!"
Some people in the crowd sneered.
"Beheading the invincible mandarin duck sword, intimidating the elder Meikawa Uchiku... poisoning the six elders of the Tianji sect Zhenwu and eight Wudang sect masters. Everyone in the world said that the legend of justice has been cornered by the hermit immortal for nearly twenty years. Why, do you think you can still do it?
Traveling across the world forever! Killing all the masters with one sword alone? Humph. Today is the end of you——"
In Yiyun's consciousness, more and more hermit immortals and Wudang hermits appeared within twenty miles around. Obviously, without romance, Jia He Shang was already prepared. Sooner or later, he would be stupid enough to come here, so he invited many people from all walks of life.
His friends were stationed on the mountain, guarding him day and night. Through their connections with their masters, they also invited many hermits and immortals who were originally chasing him. The Wudang hermits were lying in ambush around him.
"Amitabha, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in. From now on, there will be no legend of justice in the world. It's a pity. It's a shame..." Jia Heshang said something like a monk, but there was nothing like a monk on his face.
He didn't look serious at all. He was squinting and stroking the woman holding a sword beside him. He looked like he was trying to catch a fish in a jar and had nothing to fear.
The silent lover looked decent, with piercing eyes, staring at Yiyun who was surrounded by the crowd without blinking. He did not relax for a moment, because he has always been a person who believes that there is no falsehood under the reputation. "
Please come back, Legend of Justice, we have already prepared, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to succeed, everyone present is a well-known master in the world..."
The words that are not romantic are not finished.
In the square under the steps of the main hall, bursts of water arose, rushing from the center of the square all the way to the steps.
Because Yiyun was moving, every time he took a step to the ground, there would be a splash of water in the water on the ground.
The crowd rushed towards the dark purple figure who was running. Everyone was excited and excited. Killing the Legend of Justice was like the boiling blood of the God of Slaughter, which made each of them feel very hot, making them hold their weapons.
The hands are unusually strong.
"Kill! The world doesn't need a villain who only knows how to sneak attack, plot and poison to become a legend!"
"Your time is over long ago——"
"The devil who lets the sword rule the gang, today is the day you die!"
Weapons raised high, accompanied by chaotic footsteps, quickly rushed towards the dark purple figure rushing up the steps. On the steps, the masters led by Jia He Shang and Wu Yanqing each gathered their unique moves and skills, and rushed down to meet Yiyun who was rushing up!
Among the crowd, someone didn't know who was using a medium-to-long-range sword energy. Yiyun, who was running at speed, slightly turned her body and shook her head, and then easily dodged past.
The distance is getting closer and closer... Seeing that it is about to reach the distance where the two sides can attack at close range, the moves prepared by Jia Heshang's fists are waiting to be struck mercilessly. It would be shocking for so many people to attack at the same time.
Can shock the legend of justice to death!
Facing the siege of so many people like a moth to a flame, rushing head-on is no different from committing suicide!
Just when the distance between the two parties was close enough to take action, the deep purple Taiji light pattern flashed away.
Yiyun's flying momentum suddenly accelerated under the influence of the Taiji Light Diagram. As a result, the selling distance expected by those who were coming towards him suddenly disappeared. When he delayed for a moment and hurriedly took action, he lost his accuracy and it was already too late.
Already.
The multi-destructive God-killing Sword Qi turned into a horizontally slashing deep purple arc sword Qi, instantly cutting through the continuously falling rain curtain, and the turbulent air flow turned into a strong gust of wind.
A row of people who were a step late and were about to take action watched in horror as the dark purple arc-shaped sword energy struck their bodies. The sword energy formed by the higher concentration of internal energy turned into an air blade. In an instant, a row of martial arts masters were killed.
His body was cut into two pieces!
Jia Heshang's body was split into two halves. His upper body was blown away by the strong wind and hit the person behind him. For a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He looked at his lower limbs without half of his body. When he slowly fell down, his
His head fell heavily on the steps in the collision.
A row of martial arts masters all died tragically in an instant. The only one who escaped was Wu Yanqing. When Yiyun's flying charge suddenly accelerated, he used the flying dragon footwork, flipped and jumped back, barely escaping. However, the person in the world behind him took his place and was cut off by the deep purple sword energy.
After succeeding in the attack, Yiyun suddenly jumped up and flew away from the steps, spinning back in the rain. When she landed firmly, the masters who had recovered from the shock on the steps rushed down the steps angrily. The enemies around the square were still fighting bravely. He was flying forward, and he happened to be standing in the center of the encirclement, standing quietly with an expressionless face, as if he was ready to let enemies from all directions rush towards him.
Bu Yanqing hugged half of Jia He Shang's body and shed tears of grief, but the tears quickly turned cold in the rain.
"Is it careless? I, I am careless..." There was no blood in Jia Heshang's mouth, and his voice was weak, almost completely covered by the sound of rain.
He was so sad that he was speechless. He could only slowly nod his head again and again. Careless? Of course not careless. From beginning to end, he had mastered the battle situation and the calculation of the battle rhythm. But he was speechless and unwilling to speak. Revealing the truth hurt the self-esteem of the sworn brother Jia Heshang.
"Xiao Sanyi...only the eldest brother is left. Big brother, my third brother and I have brought shame on Xiao Sanyi. Xiao Sanyi's reputation can only be maintained by the eldest brother..." Jia He Shangyuan opened his eyes and his voice stopped suddenly. , died in anger. There is nothing to say without words, Xiao Sanyi, Jian Feixian was killed by Yiyun with a sword, Jia Heshang was also killed with a sword during the siege. His reputation was ruined, and now, he is the only one left who has not been reborn. , Xiao Sanyi's reputation can only be maintained by him.
Wu Yanqing put down half of Jia Heshang's body, stared at the center of the encirclement with piercing eyes, raised the dark purple sword high above his head, and remained motionless, as if he was not afraid of the upcoming siege and attack. Wu Yanqing His fists were clenched tightly, his palms gathered ten stamina, and he was determined to launch a full-strength blow regardless of the risk!
The surrounding crowd is getting closer and closer to the motionless Yiyun, and is almost close to the shooting distance. This time, the crowd is very cautious. The battle just now made them aware of Yiyun's methods, and everyone is ready. , as long as Yi Yun makes a move, he will take action immediately.
The rain is getting heavier.
However, those who focused their attention on Yiyun and rushed towards him did not realize that the rain was getting heavier, but no rain fell on them. In their eyes, they could only move and attack them at any time. Fatal attack on the enemy.
Why didn't the rain fall on them?
The expressionless eyes that were still condensing their skills on the steps suddenly widened, and on their frightened faces, an urgent roar suddenly sounded like thunder!
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