A crescent moon-like sword flashed past, and another head was cut off.
Ke Zhanyue held up the Yanyue knife dripping with blood and wiped the sweat on his forehead, "What wave is this?"
"Back to the boss, this is the seventh wave today."
The younger brother behind him replied while collecting the body.
"Hmph, are the number of people gathering at the foot of the mountain still increasing?"
Ke Zhanyue sat on a short tree stump nearby, looking a little worried.
"yes,"
The younger brother's face was even more bitter, "There are more and more, and I heard that a young master has appeared today."
A few days ago, Ke Zhanyue and Qingqiu welcomed the large number of people from all walks of life who gathered at the foot of Zhulu Mountain. After all, Chi Yao killed four of the six demons in one go. They had to add some manpower, right? It would be great if someone took the initiative to join them.
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But this emotion only lasted for less than three days, and the two of them were frightened by the number of people gathered at the foot of the mountain!
If they only attract ten or a hundred people, they will feel normal and even proud of their new leader. But when the number of people gathered exceeds four figures, even a simple-minded water bandit leader like Ke Zhanyue will
I also realized that the situation was unusual.
And when there are more people, people who don't have any clues will naturally appear.
As mentioned before, the second-grade little grandmaster is already a famous master in the world, let alone Chi Yao, who once defeated the eleventh king in the world, Ming Yin. Therefore, most of the people in the world who gathered here are self-aware.
, dare not trespass into the Zhulu Mountains surrounded by clouds and fog.
But there are always some guys who feel good about themselves who are different.
Some of them are arrogant about their talent, thinking that even if they are caught, they can take advantage of the opportunity to become a disciple; some are confident in their concealment methods and body skills; some even think that they can directly subdue the divine beast after entering the mountain, and then indirectly subdue the demon cult...
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As a result, Ke Zhanyue, Qingqiu and their subordinates suddenly became busy.
Fortunately, Chi Yao had already laid out the large Gu formation covering Zhulu Mountain, otherwise they might not be able to cope with this situation.
Now it's simple. The weak mountain invaders are directly blocked by the Gu array, and then torn apart by the endless Gu creatures in the array. They only need to deal with some fish that slip through the net.
But even so, when the number of people gathered at the foot of the mountain was about to exceed five figures, the workload of the two people became extremely heavy.
Especially the news that a second-grade young master had appeared at the foot of the mountain, which cast a layer of gloom over the hearts of the two demons.
They themselves are little masters, so they naturally understand the strength of second-grade masters. Even with the help of the Gu array, dealing with such people is still a big trouble.
What's more, the second level has already appeared, can the first level be far behind?
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Da da da!
The sound of horse hooves like a rainstorm echoed through the galloping road outside the mountain, causing the Jianghuzi who gathered here to turn their heads to look.
In the smoke and dust, a group of about twenty or thirty riders were seen galloping towards them at almost the same rhythm.
The experienced martial arts veterans were shocked when they saw this.
This group of people are all strong and strong, and their spirits are completely different from those of them. Even if you don't take a closer look, you can feel a sense of arrogance from a distance.
This is not an ordinary bandit or horse bandit, or even a member of the escort agency, but more like a well-trained private soldier from a big family!
The horseshoes were approaching, and the face of the young man in black could be seen clearly, but what surprised everyone was that the group of people had no intention of reining in the horse and slowing down!
You know, as more and more people from all walks of life gathered at the foot of Zhulu Mountain, no one dared to take the lead in breaking into the mountain, so after repeated frictions, an unspoken rule about the division of territory was barely formed.
The more powerful people are, the closer they are to the inner circle, while those who are independent gangs and spectators are driven to the outer circle.
At this moment, those who were camped outside looked at the iron hooves getting closer and closer to them with horrified expressions, and dispersed in confusion.
Of course, there are also people who don't have time to run, or who are sure that the other party will not dare to offend the public and directly bump into them.
They paid a heavy price for their choices.
I saw the leading knight in black drawing out the saber from his waist and rushing forward. The man who was blocking the way was just chilling in his heart. He didn't even have time to draw out his weapon to block, but he took advantage of the situation and was slashed in the head.
Became two halves.
Everyone in the audience was heartbroken.
This time they saw only the semicircular flow of the blade. This cold and silent killing method was really terrifying.
On the ground, blood was dripping, and internal organs such as heart, liver, intestines, and stomach were scattered all over the floor. Even those who have been involved in the underworld for a long time have rarely seen such an impactful bloody scene. Many people have even begun to help him.
He vomited against the tree trunk.
But the swordsman still didn't stop.
He turned his wrist slightly, and the blood on the blade splashed a scarlet blood line on the ground, and then he continued to gallop forward with the long knife in hand.
At this moment, everyone standing in front of him was frightened and crawled to make way for him, without caring about any dignity.
But even so, there were still two slower runners who were cut in half by the swordsman.
The young swordsman charged into the battle alone, and unexpectedly rushed directly from the outermost edge of Zhulu Mountain to the foot of the cloud and mist area surrounding the mountain. There was silence behind him, and only three horrific fragments of corpses told of the bloody incident that had just occurred.
Seemingly satisfied, the man finally reined in his horse slowly and turned around and said: "Third Young Master, the road ahead has been cleared, please."
"Thank you for your hard work, Yuan Keqing."
They were clearly saying thank you, but their voice was filled with a sense of arrogance and arrogance. The dozens of riders spread out through a passage, and out of the middle came a middle-aged man in rich clothes riding a BMW.
He casually glanced at the many Jianghu people gathered at the foot of the mountain, then waved casually, and then, surrounded by elite knights, stepped on the newly cleared road and walked to the position closest to Zhulu Mountain.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That is... a member of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Jingxuan!"
Although the Xuanyuan family is only one of the two martial arts giants in Jianzhou, their name is still resounding in Guangling. Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who is said to be the most talented person in martial arts in the third generation of the Xuanyuan family, is naturally famous.
"Legend has it that he has already reached the second level and is only one chance away from reaching the first level. It is only a matter of time before he surpasses Naifu."
After recognizing Xuanyuan Jingxuan's identity, Jiang Huzi, who was still a little filled with righteous indignation because of what Yuan Tingshan had done, silently stopped and released his weapon.
After all, that is the Jiangdong Xuanyuan family that can be ranked alongside Jiangxi Longhu Mountain!
Not to mention the Xuanyuan Great Pan in the celestial realm and the first-grade Xuanyuan national weapon, even if there is only the second-grade perfect little grandmaster Xuanyuan Jingxuan in front of him, plus the ferocious swordsman who seems to be no weaker than the second-grade, they
How can ordinary Jianghuzi fight against them and seek justice?
I can only... endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to open up the world.
After all, it’s not him who dies.
This silent surrender made Xuanyuan Jingxuan quite satisfied.
He is different from his grandfather, father, and second brother. He has never taken the path of making friends and winning over customers. He relies on his extraordinary talent and only wants to follow the path of Wang Xianzhi's invincibility. He has never had to deliberately win over people.
No one is willing to show his dominance to others.
Xuanyuan Jingxuan rode his horse forward, surpassing Yuan Tingshan by half a body. He looked at the clouds just around the corner, frowned and asked, "Has no one gone in yet?"
Yuan Tingshan laughed ferociously when he heard this, and casually raised his finger, "You, come here and answer the young master's question!"
The person who was clicked shivered all over, but he did not dare to disobey.
Being able to firmly occupy the inner circle among thousands of rivers and lakes, he is obviously not a character to be trifled with.
But being easy to mess with or not is not an absolute concept, but a relative one.
At this moment, he could only temporarily become the easy party to mess with the third young master of the Xuanyuan family and his evil slaves.
The old man, who was well versed in the rules of the rivers and lakes, did not play any tricks to deceive the poor young man, and walked over honestly and with a flattering look on his face.
"I have met Mr. Xuanyuan, and I have met all the heroes."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Did you hear the master's question clearly?"
Yuan Tingshan interrupted him impatiently and asked angrily.
"Hear it clearly, hear it clearly."
The man nodded repeatedly, "After all, there are still a few demons and the unfathomable leader on Zhulu Mountain. We... really don't dare to go in. However, there are some brave guys who are skilled in art, but no matter who they are,
, as long as I step into this fog these days, I will never come out again."
"oh?"
Xuanyuan Jingxuan looked at the clouds outside Zhulu Mountain with great interest, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yuan Tingshan suggested: "Sir, let's just fight in directly. Anyway, those so-called demons are only second grade..."
"Haha, don't be in a hurry."
Xuanyuan Jingxuan smiled slightly, "Some people are more anxious than us, so please be a little patient."
"..."
Yuan Tingshan was a little helpless. He was not a direct descendant of the Xuanyuan family, but a person who went to Guniu Dagang in Huishan Mountain to learn from his master.
The Xuanyuan family saw that he was quite talented, so they passed on his secret skills, just like they had been doing in the past. Yuan Tingshan also knew very well that receiving favors from others would of course require one's life, and he often helped out on a daily basis.
The old head of the family, Xuanyuan Dapan, did those dirty things of kidnapping young girls and raping them.
Even this time when he went out, in addition to protecting Xuanyuan Jingxuan, he also got a secret mission from Xuanyuan Dapan.
Xuanyuan Dapan is a man who is fond of women, and his hobby of raising pedophiles and torturing and killing young girls has long been known to everyone in Jianzhou. The old guy is proficient in the Tantric Huanxi method of Fangzhongshu, and has been harvesting yin and replenishing yang for decades.
His internal strength can be said to be profound, and he is also a master of swordsmanship. This time, he has set his sights on Qingqiu, one of the six demons of the Demon Sect, and the women under her command, and plans to catch them all in one fell swoop.
Yuan Tingshan would not refuse these trivial matters that disturbed his practice, but every time he wanted to finish the work as soon as possible and refused to delay for a moment. Of course it was the same this time, so when Xuanyuan Jingxuan said that he would wait a little longer, he was obviously
Somewhat impatient.
Although he joined the Xuanyuan family, he didn't have any thoughts of loyalty in his heart, and he even had some bold ideas of turning against his guests.
But he could not change Xuanyuan Jingxuan's decision at this time, so he took the initiative to ask Ying: "Then let me go inside first to explore the way for the young master."
"But……"
Xuanyuan Jingxuan was a little hesitant. It would be best if he could really achieve his goal before the arrival of big forces such as Longhu Mountain, but could Yuan Tingshan do it?
Yuan Tingshan was full of confidence, with an indifferent look on his face: "Master, please rest assured, even if the six heavenly demons are all second-level, there is still a gap between the second-level. What I practice is the superior secret book of Huishan, and there are
According to the advice of the old family master, how can it be compared to the recklessness of those demonic ways that have declined for a long time?"
When he said this, Xuanyuan Jingxuan's confidence also increased.
yes!
The secret books collected by their Xuanyuan family are definitely the best in the world, probably second only to Tingchao Pavilion of Beiliang Prince's Mansion, which has searched for secret books all over the world, and the royal arsenal, right?
The rivers and lakes are just rough, what can we compare with them?
Thinking of this, he decided in his heart, "Then I'll help you. If there is a chance..."
"Don't worry, young master, a certain family understands!"
Yuan Tingshan held a knife in one hand and rode into the heavy mist of Zhulu Mountain under the expectation of Xuanyuan Jingxuan and the gloating eyes of others around him.
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What Yuan Tingshan said is correct. As a second-grade little grandmaster, the previous Gu formations that caused heavy losses to the Jianghu people who sneaked in did not have much effect on him. He only lost the horses under his legs. Of course.
, this is also related to the fact that the Gu array is currently in a state where no one is in charge.
And when he broke through the outermost Gu array blockade, Qingqiu, who noticed the movement, was already ready.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yuan Tingshan was already violent and cruel by nature, and his mood was even worse after he just lost his horse.
When he saw Qingqiu at this time, he didn't care that it was the dual-cultivation furnace cauldron that Xuanyuan Dapan asked for. He rushed forward with a knife in hand, preparing to vent his anger first.
He bent down slightly and inserted the blade of the knife into the ground shallowly. As he hurried forward, the tip of the knife carved a deep ravine on the ground.
[Drag knife type]!
The martial arts of the second-level little master is no longer limited to the dismantling of ordinary moves, but has entered into contact with the meaning of moves, potential, and the use of environmental factors and other conditions.
This move [Drag Knife Style] is one of the excellent methods of accumulating momentum collected by the Xuanyuan family.
There are strict requirements for the speed, strength, and distance of dragging the knife. The longer the knife mark is dragged, the stronger the knife's power is accumulated, and the greater the power of the next knife!
Although Qingqiu may not know this secret method, Yuan Tingshan's growing aura cannot be hidden.
To be honest, Yuan Tingshan was already stronger than her, and Qingqiu was not good at facing the enemy head-on. Fortunately, she did not have any obsession with warriors fighting one-on-one, so she immediately sent her subordinates to find Ke Zhanyue for help.
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Being timid before fighting, the outcome of this battle is actually over. The streamer Qingqiu threw out to block the opponent's attack was cut into pieces by Yuan Tingshan with a sharp knife. After that, the battle between the two sides fell into a phase of chasing and escaping.
Although Yuan Tingshan moved around like a spiritual ape, his absolute speed was not as fast as Qingqiu. Seeing that he could not catch up, Yuan Tingshan began to persuade him to surrender.
"Little lady, don't run away. Follow me to Huishan. As long as you can serve Ancestor Xuanyuan comfortably, what good things can you get? Isn't it more comfortable than if you were a demon?"
Qingqiu kept silent and just speeded up to dodge.
When Yuan Tingshan saw this, he didn't waste any more words, put away his knife and started chasing after him.
Suddenly, the sound of biting wind sounded from the treetops beside the mountain road.
The next second, a light cyan cold light flashed suddenly, falling from the sky and hitting the place where Yuan Tingshan stood!