"What? How dare you speak to my captain like that? You're impatient. I'm bored, so I'll use you to relieve my boredom!" The captain stretched out his hand to grab it, and the steel sword let out a whistle, and then
There was a crisp sound of swords being unsheathed, and nearly thirty swords were unsheathed at the same time, releasing a huge momentum at the same time.
"Oops?" The young man on the horse leaned back and looked at the more than thirty shining swords. He was a little stunned. The horse kept retreating. He suddenly shouted: "Okay! You people
You bully me more and I have fewer people, right? Don't run away, wait for me here, my team will come to avenge this young master right away!"
Looking at the young man who was getting farther and farther back and his voice was getting louder, the captain sneered a few times. This is strength. With absolute strength, there is nothing to be afraid of! What's more, this kind of person usually relies on his family background.
You're a good-for-nothing prodigal who's here to bluff people!
"Captain, this boy..."
The captain was about to speak when he saw the leader suddenly kicked his horse and jumped out of the team, chasing after the escaped rich man who didn't know where he came from. There would be a few of these losers everywhere.
He belongs to the group that just eats and waits to die, so what are you chasing him for?
"Huh?" The captain immediately discovered something was wrong. In the backpack behind the boy, a corner of a parchment was exposed, with a little red on it, which was obviously blood!
When the young man saw someone chasing him, he became even more panicked and whipped the horse as hard as he could. In his panic, he hit the sheepskin roll with the whip.
The regiment leader came immediately, stopped his horse, picked up the parchment with his steel sword, opened it, and was shocked all over!
When the captain saw the group leader's reaction, he immediately gave the order: "You guys, be on alert."
The other members of the adventure group felt strange and gathered around. They saw that the old leader was holding a parchment map. The mottled soil marks on it showed that it was very old, and there was a copy written in blood on the back.
Blood letter.
"My adventure group obtained the token to open the ruins of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect and copied this map. Only with the token can we open the ruins and obtain the treasures. However, we did not want the token to be snatched by the witch Xuemei of the Holy Sword Sect and killed.
I have killed everyone in our adventure group. I hope that those who get this map can avenge us and comfort the spirits of all members of our group in heaven..."
Looking at the traces of panic and impatience on this blood book, the old leader could even imagine the sadness and anger of the person who wrote it in his last moments.
The old regiment leader took out a parchment scroll with him. After opening it, it was a panoramic map of Jinghu Swamp. After comparing it with it, it matched perfectly!
"Oh!" The captain smiled happily as if he had found a treasure, "I didn't expect that we were wandering around without a treasure map, and now someone actually sent it to us."
"Yes, Captain, can you avenge others just by looking like that prodigal son? Of course, we may not avenge them, but we have a goal now!"
"That's right, that kid must have accidentally picked up the map. He accidentally threw it away because he was afraid of the leader's power."
The leader frowned and thought. Of course, he was thinking about the treasures of the Jiutian Sword Sect and what they would contain. He didn't even care about the prodigal son.
But no matter how you think about it, the treasure of Jiutian Sword Sect will be an existence that the swordsman cannot refuse. He smiled proudly and waved his sword in his hand: "Young men, as long as you get the treasure of Jiutian Sword Sect, you
Everyone has a share! We will get the sword relic again! Let’s go!”
At the other end of the woods more than ten miles away, a young man with a domineering face was riding a black horse and stood leisurely in front of an adventure team. His eyes were looking at the floating clouds in the sky without even looking at the adventure team.
He said in a tone of voice: "Who are you? How dare you not avoid me when you see me here? How courageous! Do you know how many people your young master has brought with you? Do you know who the strongest swordsman is?"
"
"Swordsman? How many more blows? Haha..." The members of the adventure group who were still calculating the identity of the other party and what kind of swordsman strength he would bring here are now suddenly angry and happy, and they are a little speechless.
People are even wiping their tears. Our leader is a second-edge swordsman.
"Why are you laughing? Eight-edge swordsman! Are you scared?" The young man was so domineering that he almost jumped on his horse: "If you know you are scared, get out of here!"
The leader, a young man in his thirties, raised his eyebrows, and everyone's laughter subsided. After all, the leader of any adventure group cannot be a simple-minded person!
"The other party suddenly appeared here and was so domineering. Is there any conspiracy? Is it possible that he deliberately led himself into a trap?"
He was also thinking in his mind, and after a moment, he waved his hand: "Catch him!"
Immediately, the young master saw two big men rushing towards each other with swords, and he suddenly became nervous: "What do you want to do? Go away! Don't come over, here are my...bodyguards! Come over here!"
Da da da…
The young man at the head heard the rapid sound of horse hooves and ran towards him from far away. He looked up and saw a young man with a cold face immediately guarding him. He was indeed an eight-edge swordsman, so what could he do?
Woolen cloth?
The bodyguard looked at the other person and said in surprise: "Master, something is wrong. The other person's level is so much higher than mine. I can't even tell. He seems to be a great swordsman."
"Great Swordsman? How is that possible? How old do you think he is?" the dandy exclaimed.
The bodyguard was a little embarrassed: "Master, age doesn't prove everything in the sword realm."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's run." The dude reacted quickly, jumped on his horse and ran away. The bodyguard was on full alert and gradually withdrew from the sight of the adventure group.
The adventurer who went to catch the dandy saw him running very fast, and immediately spat out: "Bah! Even our Qiankun Sword Sect dares to offend, this kind of scum should be taught a lesson.
Otherwise, he really thinks that God is the boss and he is the second child!"
"You won't remember why the second senior brother is leading the team this time, right? Because the second senior brother is the most cautious and meticulous in doing things!" The man next to him patted his companion on the shoulder: "This kid can run fast, and he offends people randomly.
People are not good people, let’s go, eh?”
As soon as the man turned around, he suddenly saw a parchment roll in the corner of his eye. Judging from the color and texture, it was definitely high-quality old stock. He quickly picked it up and gave it to the leading young man: "Second Senior Brother, look!"
The man took it and squeezed it with his hands. There was no hidden weapon inside. Then he smelled it. In addition to the special smell of the swamp, the smell also had a strong smell of blood.
His expression instantly turned suspicious, turning into solemnity. No matter when or where, he could pick up such a thing, it would represent a kind of adventure.
He slowly opened the scroll, looking at the line of blood written with regret, a smile suddenly appeared on his always cautious face, and then he gave an order full of pride: "Change direction, speed up, and head to the south of the swamp!"
On a quiet grassland, a dozen adventurers cautiously moved forward to search for anything that could become a treasure. The adventurer walking at the front checked that there were no dangerous creatures such as monsters or beasts on the left and right, and then waved back.
, Lift your feet and step forward.
"Ouch!"
A violent scream was heard immediately, and the adventurer shivered with fright. Then he saw a figure jump up, and then he saw a very white and tender palm waving in front of him.
"Pa!" The movement was quick and smooth, and the slap was crisp and loud.
"Dare you disturb me from my nap? Are you blind? Or are you just impatient?"
The adventurer was so dizzy from being beaten that he couldn't find his direction for a while. He felt that the boy in front of him had pretty handsome features, but he had an air of dandy.
At this time, a group of adventurers cheered and surrounded them. The leader was holding a single-edged sword, with rows of serrated wolf fangs on his back. He glared at the fierce young man in front of him with a ferocious look on his face, "You kid!
Where are you?! Dare to hit me? How many heads have you grown?"
Surrounded by a dozen or so men with fierce looks, the young man suddenly shrunk, and he was obviously starting to get scared.
"Boss, it's my fault to hit someone, I'll pay for it."
"Compensate? How much will you pay if you are wise? Bring me the money!"
The young man took out the money in a panic. When he took out a banknote, he took out a parchment roll. Just as he was about to stuff it back, the big man grabbed both the banknote and the parchment roll. He just looked at it for a moment.
After taking one look, he was immediately attracted in. The people around looked at the boss's surprised eyes and were immediately attracted in. However, they did not notice that the young man had walked away in a swaggering manner, with a hint of faintness on his face.
smile.
……………
There is a simple camp about dozens of miles away from Lu Ming. There are more than twenty people in it, neatly arranged on the field. A middle-aged man with a goatee is standing at the head.
Facing these people.
"Junior brothers, this time I successfully advanced to the three-edge sword master, so that I can lead you into the Mirror Lake Swamp and seize the sword relics for our Yongzhen Sword Sect. But now that we have obtained this map, we cannot let go of our quest.
Treasure opportunity.”
"Yes! Senior brother, you went through all the hard work to break into the Three-Front Great Swordsman, and it was for our Yongzhen Sect. Now please lead us to hunt for treasure!"
"Yes, senior brother, the reputation of the Jiutian Sword Sect can be found in our sect. It was once the number one sword sect in the Zhenyuan Empire! I didn't expect to find traces of it now. I definitely can't miss this time.
Chance."
Everyone in the venue looked very solemn, but they couldn't hide their excitement.
"Okay then, let's go all out towards the treasure of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect!"