Chapter Nine Chapter Sixty-Five Is This the Jianghu?
With this roar, the young and junior disciples of Tianlan Peak felt a buzzing sound in their minds, and they retreated in confusion.
What's more, he actually fell down on the muddy ground.
They have never experienced fighting in the world, and the opponent they meet for the first time is the jade-faced demon sword that makes the leader helpless. How can they not panic!!
To shrink is inevitable!
After all, Lu Yang and Shen Ji were two of the Seven Beauties of Tianlan. Although they were equally panicked, they had not lost their minds yet and hurriedly shouted: "Send a signal to the mountain quickly!!"
A young disciple shivered and took out a firework from his arms, while another disciple took out a firework.
But the two of them worked together for a long time, and the fireworks were still not lit.
"Quick!!" Lu Yang shouted urgently.
"Oops, senior brother, the rain is too heavy and the fire has gone out!!! What should I do!!"
But he didn't wait for the responses from Lu Yang and Shen Ji.
Because Su Wangting was already standing in front of them.
"Snapped!!"
Thunder exploded in the sky again.
Letting the raindrops beat, those cold eyes remained unblinking, reflecting the flashes of lightning.
"Ji Wuchang and Ding Bailu are on the mountain at this time." Su Wangting spoke.
Lu Yang forced himself to calm down and nodded: "Here. Waiting for you to come."
"Very good."
Lu Yang and Shen Ji gave up the stone steps up the mountain: "If you want to take revenge on them, please."
Su Wangting shook his head: "You seem to have misunderstood something."
Lu Yang swallowed: "Wha...what."
"I'm not here to take revenge on them."
"Then you come?"
"I'm here to take revenge on Tianlan Peak."
Lu Yang frowned: "What do you mean?"
Another flash of lightning flashed, and a ferocious smile appeared on Su Wangting's lips.
"Destroy the whole family!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the rain suddenly stopped.
An unexplained gust of wind burst out from around Su Wangting, as if forming a wall of air, blocking the falling rain above everyone's heads.
A hand wrapped in cloth and a long rusty knife.
All the young disciples took a deep breath!
Just because the long sword in Su Wangting's hand had been unsheathed at some point!!
But Lu Yang and Shen Ji just stared.
Say nothing.
"Crash..."
The rain falls again.
The rain that fell again carried a strong fishy smell.
Just because there were two heads that fell to the ground together!!
A large amount of blood is spraying out from the two headless neck cavities, which is half a foot high!!
Rain of blood!!
"Boom, boom."
Two headless bodies fell one after another.
Behead!!
The Seven Shows of Tianlan are now gathered underground!!
Su Wangting slowly turned around and looked at the eight stunned young disciples.
Those eyes were already bloodshot.
The smile on that mouth became even more fierce!!
"Are you ready to die?" Su Wangting walked toward them with a long knife in hand.
"Ghost... This is a ghost... It's a witchcraft... I can't see the sword at all..." A disciple who retreated in panic lost his footing and fell to the ground.
The tip of the knife slowly pressed against the disciple's chest.
Although he is a young disciple, he has obtained the true inheritance of Tianlan Peak.
But at this moment, this disciple allowed the tip of the long sword to press against his chest, staring blankly at that cold face with empty eyes, showing no intention of drawing out the sword to resist.
After witnessing the dismembered bodies of Shen Ji and Lu Yang, he was so overwhelmed with fear that his mind collapsed.
He, who was new to the world, now deeply realized the cruelty of the world.
But he no longer had the chance to reflect.
The pressure, like the weight of a mountain, had crushed him to the point where he could not move.
Also being crushed and unable to move was his mind...
There is even the instinct to escape.
Su Wangting looked down at this disciple who had no will to live anymore, and said calmly: "Very good, you are ready to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, the rusty knife slowly advanced forward.
Slowly pushed into the disciple's chest!!!
Blood gurgled out from the disciple's mouth.
Under the severe pain, he still did not struggle at all and allowed the long knife to slowly penetrate into his chest!!
Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!!
The tip of the knife slowly extended from his back.
penetrate.
Draw the knife and blood rises.
This young disciple, who had not yet experienced the hardships of the world, died.
But Su Wangting, there is no mercy at all!
His eyes were filled with Du Juaner's lifeless face!!
After shaking off the blood on the knife, Su Wangting looked at the remaining seven disciples and said calmly: "Is the knife just now slow enough? You chose the slow knife..."
As he spoke, he pointed at the heads of Lu Yang and Shen Ji.
"Or a sharp knife?"
The seven disciples were breathing heavily.
They also forgot to draw their swords.
No!
What they forgot at this time was their identity as the direct disciples of the four famous families!
In front of a lion, no matter how ferocious a hyena is, it is just a piece of meat.
It seems they have understood this truth!
"Can't wait to die, run!!!" A young disciple suddenly shouted.
The seven people moved their luck and quickly moved up the stone steps up the mountain!
Although they are both young disciples, their cultivation levels are still different.
The Qinggong of the disciple who was the first to shout away was clearly superior. He left his six fellow disciples far behind and rushed up the mountain like crazy!!
In an instant, he had passed by the hundred and ten stone steps.
The sect archway of Tianlan Peak had faintly appeared in his sight.
Life is right in front of you!!
But he still failed to reach the Zongmen Archway after all.
He will never reach it.
Just because of this, a rusty long knife had pierced his chest from behind!!
"you!!!"
This disciple grasped the long knife exposed on his chest with both hands and turned his head to stare blankly at Su Wangting who appeared behind him like a ghost.
"You...why..."
Su Wangting looked at the dying young man in front of him indifferently: "It seems that you chose a sharp knife."
Draw the knife!
"thump!"
Driven by the force of the sword, this disciple turned around, knelt on his knees, vomited blood, used his last strength to raise his face, and looked at the man in front of him who was as ruthless as Shura.
"Why...don't you let us go...we were not the ones who killed your friend..."
Su Wangting said calmly: "The person who killed my friend was Tianlan Peak. As disciples of Tianlan Peak, how can you be alone? As a disciple of a famous family, you should have this kind of awareness."
"This...is this Jianghu..."
Su Wangting shook his head: "Not entirely. In addition to swords and swords, there are also romance and romance. If you change your way of life in the next life, you can also experience these."
After finishing speaking, the disciple fell down.
Behind him, among the hundreds of stone steps going up from bottom to top, the other six Tianlan Peak disciples had made no movement.
They were either lying on their stomachs or on their backs not far apart.
There is a narrow and thin opening in the throat or the back of the neck!
The remaining warmth on their bodies was quickly dissipating with the cold rain.
Blood flowed down the stone steps, and under the wash of the heavy rain, the bright red became lighter and lighter.
Su Wangting looked down at the disciple who had just fallen down at his feet, and said softly: "It seems that running fast is of some use. At least, you can die at the end."
After stepping over the corpse, Su Wangting continued climbing with a long knife in his hand, walking up to the faintly visible archway above.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
Su Wangting looked up, letting the pouring rain wash over his face.
"Dujuan'er, are you crying..."
At the foot of the Tianlan Peak Zongmen archway, we stopped at Su Wangting Pavilion.
He reached out and caressed the pillars of the archway.
"brush!"
Long knife, swing out.
Sparks, splash.
There was once again a gap in the already mutilated blade.
The large white marble archway engraved with the three characters "Tianlan Peak" slowly tilted and finally fell to the ground.
The entire mountaintop seemed to be shaking.
The rain suddenly stopped.
A ray of sunlight shot out from the gap in the black clouds, shining on the broken white marble on the ground.
Su Wangting looked up again and shook his head.
"No, Cuckoo, no. This is not enough, far from enough."
The loud noise of the Zongmen Archway falling to the ground naturally alarmed Tianlan Peak.
Fei Wei rushed out with several disciples.
When he saw the fallen Zongmen Archway, he almost dropped the long sword in his hand.
But when he saw clearly the figure stepping on the gravel, the long sword in his hand still fell.
"Jade-faced Demon Sword!?"
Su Wangting held a long knife in his hand, walked forward slowly, and asked calmly: "Nie Yunfei died, are you sad?"
Fei Wei gritted his teeth: "They are just traitors, they should be punished!! Just clean up the family!!"
"Is that Du Juan'er from Tianlan Peak?"
"no."
Su Wangting shook his head: "So, your sect is not careful enough in cleaning up, and you even cleaned up Du Juan'er, who is not your sect."
Without waiting for Fei Wei's reply, Su Wangting said with a cruel smile: "So, today I'm here to teach you how to clean up the house."
Fei Wei waved his hand: "No need to say more!! Since I'm here to seek revenge, I'll just call the two seniors out!!"
"No, no, no, no..." Su Wangting waved his hands repeatedly, "You made the same mistake as the ten people down the mountain."
Fei Wei was shocked when he heard this, looked at the stone steps going up the mountain behind Su Wangting, and said urgently: "You killed them??"
Su Wangting nodded: "No one was left."
"You! If you want to seek revenge, just go to Ji Wuchang and Ding Bailu. Why bother killing innocent people indiscriminately!!"
"Innocent?" Su Wangting seemed to have heard a big joke, shaking his head and laughing, "How can there be intact eggs under the overturned nest? Killing Du Juan'er was your act at Tianlan Peak, not just those two people
matter."
After a pause, Su Wangting stopped laughing and said calmly: "I once warned Qiu Bufeng in front of the already dead Tianlan Qixiu and Nie Yunfei."
"What are you talking about?"
Su Wangting said word by word: "If you kill Du Juan'er, everyone on Tianlan Peak will die."
"You!!" Fei Wei picked up the sword in a panic and held it on his chest, "Are you here to destroy the whole family!?"
"Yes." Su Wangting replied simply, with the ferocious smile on his face again, "Kill one you see. Now I see you."
"Stop being so arrogant!!!"
Fei Wei shouted loudly, swayed, raised his sword and stabbed Su Wangting directly in front of the door!!
After all, he is the master of Jingfeng Swordsman, and this sword is amazingly fast!
But unfortunately, the person he faced was faster!
Su Wangting snorted coldly and dodged easily.
"It seems that you can't wait to see Nie... hmm???"
Su Wangting stopped mid-sentence.
Then a helpless smile appeared on his face.
It turned out that Fei Wei actually dropped the long sword in his hand and hugged him tightly from behind!
It turns out that he drew the sword in vain, but in using it to get closer to Su Wangting, it was real!
"Go and call the leader!! They say the Jade Faced Demon Sword is coming!!!" Fei Wei hugged Su Wangting tightly with all his strength, "Hurry up!! I'll hold him back!!!"
When the disciples heard this, they immediately turned around and ran into the gate.
Fei Wei's face was pressed against Su Wangting's back, and veins popped out all over his head. At this time, he had exerted his inner strength to the extreme, and held Su Wangting tightly with his hands.
As the younger brother of the leader of Tianlan Peak and the master of Jingfeng Swordsman, his internal strength cultivation over the past few decades is no joke.
If it were an ordinary person, how could he withstand his full strength?
I'm afraid the bones all over my body have been broken!
However, Su Wangting is not an ordinary person.
So not one of his bones was broken.
"You are not bad. In order to protect the disciples of the sect, you are willing to risk your life to delay me for a moment so that you can call someone to deal with me." Su Wangting's face was calm and calm.
"After all, I am not the leader, and whether or not to kill Du Juan'er is not something I can decide! Although Nie Yunfei is a traitor, if he wants to kill him, it must be done by me as his master. Now that he has been killed by others, I
How could I really be willing to do so!!! He grew up beside me and was no different from my biological child. Now that his body is exposed in the wilderness, how can I not feel pain in my heart!!!"
Fei Wei roared angrily and said such a large number of words inexplicably.
But these are all true words.
As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are also good.
He knew that his death was coming.
He understood that the reverse scale of the Jade Faced Demon Sword had been uncovered by Tianlan Peak.
I'm afraid only blood can calm his overwhelming anger.