The three flying swords lost the control of their masters and fell weakly from the air. The moment they touched the ground, they were caught by Chen Yunsheng with Yuan Magnetic. He let out a long breath, secretly knowing that the danger was high. If the flying swords fell to the ground, they would definitely alarm other warriors. At the door.
When Xu Bailu saw his master's effortless performance, he was filled with admiration. Chen Yunsheng's height in his heart reached an unparalleled level.
After exploring three unoccupied rooms, Han Feng gently tugged on Chen Yunsheng's clothes, and then pointed to the unoccupied corner beside him. The three of them pushed into the darkness, and Han Feng said softly: "
Master, there is no way to explore like this. Huangsha Port is so big, Xu’s mother may not be hidden in the house, she may be in a cave, or on a boat. At this moment, the sight of two sticks of incense has passed, and I’m afraid the monk who just chased her out has already flown away.
They're more than a hundred miles away, if we don't hurry, I'm afraid they'll come back."
"What should we do in your opinion?" Chen Yunsheng was also a little anxious.
"If you want to know what's inside, just listen to what's behind your back, why don't we eavesdrop on their conversation?" Han Feng said ghostly.
Chen Yunsheng thought for a while, and it was indeed true. If he continued to explore like this, he didn't know when he would end it. If Xu's mother was hidden in a cave somewhere, wouldn't it be a waste of time.
"Okay, we are divided into three groups, and each of them goes to camp in front of a house. Remember to be careful."
After Chen Yunsheng finished his instructions, he pulled out an afterimage and disappeared. Han Feng and Xu Bailu looked at each other, and each looked for a lighted room to listen. Chen Yunsheng came to a larger house, held his breath, and leaned close to
I leaned against the wall and listened. I could only hear a rustling sound in the room, followed by the sound of pots and pans clashing, subtle and controlled. A man's voice sounded, "Who did you say performed the fire dragon spell just now? How dare you
Breaking ground on Tai Sui's head, Jinsha has been quiet for too long, and needs some stimulation, otherwise my old bones will become rusty."
Another voice said: "Jia Liu, what are you boasting about? With your cultivation and your ability, when the fire dragon appeared just now, you were so frightened that you hid behind Li Tou. If he hadn't done it for the sake of your loyalty,
Come on, he would have kicked you out of his service long ago."
Jia Liu was unconvinced and said: "Aren't you afraid? That's the Fire Dragon Technique, the leader in fire magic. If it touches even a little bit, we will turn into ashes. It seems that these three people have some background. You said Li Tou called us here
What's the reason for being here? According to him, he said he was guarding a felon, but I don't think so."
"Why doesn't it look like that?"
"If he is a repeat offender, why are only his direct relatives transferred here? Some of my friends in other camps did not receive such news. Furthermore, if he is a repeat offender, shouldn't he be imprisoned in Lantau Pass? I think
There is no safer place than there."
"I said you just think too much and why do you care so much? Drink, drink."
The conversation that followed did not involve where the person was imprisoned. Chen Yunsheng poured a trace of yellow powder into the gap in the window. Ten breaths later, only two "plop" sounds were heard in the room. He jumped in from the window and quickly
They took away the flying sword and armor, and tied the two men up.
When he came outside the house, he saw Han Feng and Xu Bailu approaching. They waved their hands to express that they had not discovered anything. Chen Yunsheng had no choice but to sneak into the two houses again and take care of the war cultivators in them. Over and over again.
After half a stick of incense had passed, Chen Yunsheng's heart became more and more anxious as he looked at the twinkling stars in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen houses were searched, but there was no sign of Xu's mother, not even Li Wei. Chen Yunsheng thought in his heart that the salon that had just been built from the ground should have been built by Huang Shabao.
Could this person be chasing Xue Li and the others! Thinking of this, his heart moved slightly. After all, there was one less master here, so he could do things more calmly.
Han Feng said with a mournful face: "Master, only those broken ships are missing, but I don't think the possibility is high."
Chen Yunsheng pondered for a moment and said: "We have no choice but to capture him alive and question him. Eighty-percent of the yellow sand leopard is not here, but chasing Xue Li."
Chen Yunsheng came to the last house, gently opened the window about a foot, and his body turned into a ball of blue mist and floated in. A middle-aged monk in the house was vomiting and felt something was wrong around him. The middle-aged war monk
He actually didn't even open his eyes and directly launched a light green flying sword. The sword buzzed and pierced straight towards Chen Yunsheng who had just solidified.
Now that he has risked everything, Chen Yunsheng is not afraid of alarming the people around him. After all, he has already put down fifteen or six people. Even if there are still fifteen or sixteen people who have not been put down, there is not much of a threat. The key now is time. Qilin Beheading
The fire burned in the sky and knocked the flying sword away. At the same time, Chen Yunsheng sprayed out five dark green threads from the five fingers of his right hand and wrapped them around the monk's feet.
The middle-aged war cultivator with rich experience slapped the wooden bed with his right hand, and his body flew up more than ten feet high. He made a hand seal and sprayed out a ball of black liquid from his mouth, which was extremely smelly and poured it on Chen Yunsheng.
The monks fought against each other. They refused to give in and showed no mercy. This monk looked like he was only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. However, if Chen Yunsheng was not careful, he might be trapped here. He inspired the Tianxuan domineering energy and drew an afterimage on his body to hide.
It passed. All the black liquid sprayed on the floor. The rough wooden floor suddenly made a "creak" sound, and thick black smoke rose.
"Master, be careful, the smoke is poisonous." Han Feng reminded Chen Yunsheng loudly from the door.
Only at this moment did Chen Yunsheng realize that the monk did not want to defeat the enemy with one blow. He was afraid that the poisonous smoke was his real purpose. He hurriedly activated the magnet, and the wooden boards on the four walls of the entire house suddenly collapsed inward, quickly heading towards the house.
The middle-aged monk in the center swatted it away. At the same time, Han Feng shook his hands and released a cloud of red smoke. The moment it came into contact with the black smoke, crackling sparks came out. After the sparks flashed, there was neither red smoke nor anything.
black smoke.
The middle-aged monk bit the tip of his tongue, and the green flying sword glowed brightly. One handle was divided into two handles, and the two handles were divided into four handles. Green light surrounded him for a while. The four flying swords slashed through the walls that were closed towards him on all sides.
, but could not stop the sawdust from flying towards him like a man possessed. In an instant, the debris was like locusts nailed to all over his body, blood burst out, and the middle-aged monk let out a shrill howl.
Chen Yunsheng's forehead emitted a ball of blue light. Under the impact of the "surge" of the soul method, the unfortunate monk quickly lost his intuition. At this moment, more than a dozen escaping lights flew around, obviously alerting the war cultivators patrolling around.
Chen Yunsheng kept doing nothing, holding the Qilin Slash, and found a favorable terrain to prepare for the killing. The fastest flying one was a foundation-building war cultivator riding a red flying magic weapon. Before he could land, Qilin Slash
The slanting stab tore his flying magic weapon apart, and he fell heavily to the ground, losing consciousness instantly.
At this moment, Han Feng also pulled out a light silver flying sword, which was considered to be a middle-lower grade magic weapon. He swung the flying sword out and slashed at a monk who had just landed. The monk's cultivation level was similar to Han Feng's.
, but the method was obviously superior to Han Feng. With one hand, the broad-leaf giant sword blocked Han Feng's flying sword like a giant, and then slashed at Han Feng with great power.
Shouting "No," Han Feng dodged aside in embarrassment. The giant sword stood heavily on the sand, stirring up a patch of golden sand. Xu Bailu took this opportunity to use his flying sword and passed by
With Chen Yunsheng's guidance, his sword control skills improved greatly in an instant. The flying sword was as flexible and fast as a swimming fish, and the cold sword light struck the monk's throat.
At the same time, Chen Yunsheng gained Tianxuan's domineering energy, activated the countercurrent of light, and dragged a faint blue light tail. The golden unicorn was like a meteor, running across the sky, and soon after, those who came to help came one after another.
The monks were knocked down. These warrior cultivators were like headless flies at this moment, so Chen Yunsheng could deal with them effortlessly. If they formed a battle formation with both offense and defense, it would not be easy to defeat them lightly.
Taking a long breath, looking back at Han Feng and Xu Bailu, the two men finally subdued the monk in a panic. Han Feng also had a small bloody cut on his face with a long sword. He didn't know what kind of anti-hemorrhage medicine was applied on the left side.
His cheeks were all black and red, looking extremely funny.
Xu Bailu rushed to the monks who were knocked unconscious by Chen Yunsheng, confiscated their flying swords, armors and Naxu rings on their hands, and tied their hands and feet with beef tendon ropes behind their backs.
"Is the wound serious?" Although it was obvious, Chen Yunsheng still asked.
Unexpectedly, Han Feng nodded like he was pounding garlic and said: "This is my first time in twenty years, but these are excellent ointments and should not leave any scars."
Chen Yunsheng was amused in his heart. As his first disciple, Han Feng was biased towards Le Xiang in terms of temperament and was a bit lazy, but his cultivation was too poor. If there were not some poisons as a means of life-saving, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the cultivation world.
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Looking at the tied Zhan Xiu at his feet, Chen Yunsheng pulled out the rotten socks from his mouth and asked: "Where are you imprisoning people?"
The war cultivator spat at the side, his face was ashen, and he snorted coldly, saying: "Have the war cultivators of Lantau Pass ever been humiliated? Grandpa just wants to die now, come on, give me a happy one."
Han Feng let out a laugh, slapped him with his big hand and fired his bow from left to right. In an instant, the monk's cheeks swelled up and his head got bigger. While he was beating him, he cursed, "You're not going to do it to me if you're a bachelor."
Virtue. Is Jinsha Zhanxiu so great? If you are so great that you can take mortals as hostages, who do you think you are?"
Chen Yunsheng held his hand, looked at Zhan Xiu, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said, "If you tell me the whereabouts of that man, I will let you go. We are not indiscriminate killers, we only want to save people."
The young war cultivator slowly closed his eyes and said softly: "Scholars cannot be killed and cannot be humiliated, and Jinsha war cultivators must not be humiliated. We only have military orders in our hearts and no human feelings."