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Chapter 3

Save the sword

Hu Xiaotian and Yan Jiu had a bad relationship, and were imprisoned in a secret room for several months. He was almost poisoned and died of tragic death. The ups and downs of it were unbearable to look back on. Although Yan Jiu promised him and finally violated the rules of the sect and secretly helped him to escape, he had no fondness for the mysterious underworld. He avoided it and was afraid that he would not encounter the underworld's ghosts in time. He contacted the various twists and turns that happened today, and immediately felt that this was the victim's pursuit of lost things.

Here comes! There is no doubt that the person who secretly robbed the royal tomb must be the underworld. They didn't know who deliberately leaked their top secret actions, which attracted the covetousness of heroes, making Mangdang Mountain full of swords and murderous intent. Although the Hengshan Sect seized the sword by chance, it failed to silence all the disciples of the underworld, and eventually attracted Yan Er! The underworld's methods are vicious and vengeful, and they are good at night activities. Gan Yuqi may not be able to escape their pursuit.

Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel secretly glad that he had covered his face in advance. No one could know his true identity and would not be immediately besieged by the underworld. He stepped back two steps and said in a deep voice: "I wonder which of the nine ghosts in the underworld is in front of him? Why did he lead people to surround him?"

The man in black wearing a ghost face glanced at him and said coldly: "I am Yan Er! Who are you? Do you want to pretend to be my subordinate of the underworld?"

Hu Xiaotian said: "It turns out that he is Senior Yan Er, who is disrespectful! The younger generation Hu Peng specializes in business without any money. He just heard that a treasure was born, so he came to try his luck. He didn't want to run into a dead person when he first entered the mountain. It was really bad luck." He felt awesome in his heart. Yan Er's voice was at least fifty or sixty years old, and his internal strength was definitely more than one level than himself. He was an old monster of the same level as Yan Dashi. He could only show his enemy as weak and wait for an opportunity to escape.

What kind of person is Yan Er? Seeing Hu Xiaotian's skill in holding the knife is special, the divine light in his eyes is like lightning, and he should not be an unknown person. How could he believe his words? He looked down at Lin Liang's body and said coldly: "Du Qi, Fang Shiyi, is this person who snatched the treasure in the daytime?"

A black shadow flashed, and two masked men fell to the corpse, carefully looked at Lin Liang's face, and said in unison: "Report to the Second Master, it was him who rewarded Du Wu!"

Yan Er's eyes changed, and he stabbed Hu Xiaotian like ice, and said slowly: "Young man, I don't want to force you to "Shadow, tell me whereabouts of the treasure! Otherwise, I will definitely let you taste the taste of peeling and marrow."

Hu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Yan Er, I just said that he was just passing by here by chance. As for who killed this person and took away the treasure, I didn't see it with my own eyes and dared not bite it randomly. The eyes of the previous generations can see that this person died under the poisonous palm, and was not killed by me with a knife." Of course, he would not betray Gan Yuqi, trying to pretend to be deaf and shirk it clean.

Yan Er's eyes turned, without saying a word, and waved: "Search!"

Everyone responded with a loud bang and immediately dispersed and searched for clues. I don’t know what secret technique they used, but they actually found the direction of Gan Yuqi’s escape, whistled and divided into five or six groups to drill into the dense forest.

Hu Xiaotian was secretly anxious and sighed: "Senior, since the murder and treasure hunting have nothing to do with me, can you please let me go?"

Yan Er laughed strangely and said, "Little baby, I haven't been in the world for a long time. I'm afraid that the young generation don't know my methods anymore. Regardless of whether you are innocent or not, you will only have a way out when you meet me!" The White Bone Scepter was paused, and a white light suddenly flashed, and three masked soul guards jumped out from behind him, and killed the White Bone Knife with his hand.

Hu Xiaotian shouted strangely, "You are the most powerful and do not follow the rules of the world!" The sword light spread, tightly protecting the vital points of the whole body, and retreated quickly. The three soul guards shouted coldly, "Stop and take your life!" The bone knife suddenly rose and fell, like a sudden rain, swallowing his figure in an instant. They followed Yan Er for many years, and they all developed a unique skill, and did not take ordinary people in the world seriously. The three of them joined forces to attack, thinking that they were sure to win, shouting and killing, with a fierce momentum.

Yan Er was secretly surprised when he saw that the masked swordsman was killed so that he could only resist and had no power to fight back. He seemed to be killed by a knife at any time. Could it be that he had misunderstood? His heart suddenly moved. This person's sword skills seemed to be messy, but each move was continuous, and he woven a dense sword net, which made all the offensives unable to advance and was invincible! Since that was the case, why did he deliberately pretend to be invincible? His anger suddenly arose, and the white bone scepter thrust and he went forward silently. Hu

Xiaotian was worried about Yan Eryu's surfing formation, not wanting to show his true strength, so as not to provoke the old monster to take action himself. Therefore, he fought and retreated. He kept paying attention to Yan Er's movements from the corner of his eyes. When he realized that the disguise had been seen through, the knife walked with him and suddenly leaped back. Dangdang, the three soul guards' wrists were shocked, and the bone knife almost flew away. He couldn't help but look at each other in shock. It turned out that the enemy had been hidden and had not been released! In a slight surprise, the enemy spread his wings and disappeared from his eyes.

Yan Er was unintentionally Hu Xiaotian was so clever and cunning, and his murderous intent became more and more powerful. He stumbled on the ground on his toes, and his body movement accelerated. The white shadow flashed and pierced into his protective sword curtain.

Ding! The blade light shook and the blade forged by the steel broke inch.

With the internal force recoiling, Hu Xiaotian laughed and said, "Thank you for sending you off!" The retreating momentum suddenly accelerated several times, and penetrated into the forest like an arrow leaving the string. ≈2 could not catch up with it. Looking at the broken blades all over the ground, he stopped his hand and cursed in disgust: "Little slippery head!"

Yan Er's full-strength attack was extraordinary. Even though Hu Xiaotian escaped at the cost of breaking the steel knife, his meridians were hit by the enemy's internal force, and it was unbearable to hurt. With the cover of the night, he turned left and right in the woods, carefully leaving no clues. After a while, he penetrated the forest, crossed a pile of rocks, and came to the bottom of a cliff to stop and breathed a breath of breath. Looking back, the forest was rising and falling, the mountains were silent, and there was no pursuit. He knew that Yan Er and his friends were anxious to search for the whereabouts of the sword, and had no time to look around. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He quickly took out the pills and swallowed them. Er is worthy of being the top master of evil paths. With a simple stab, he broke the unique sword technique he was proud of. If he really fought in person, he would be seriously injured if he didn't take ten moves!

Hu Xiaotian sighed in his heart, but unfortunately he was interrupted by the award and failed to further condense and improve his sword technique. Otherwise, why would he be so embarrassed? I thought about Yan Er's killing move, which was similar to the magical fighting technique he had used. I felt something in my heart and closed my eyes to enter into meditation.

Before we knew it, long nights disappeared, dawn came, and a red sun rose in the east. The morning birds emerged from the forest, and all things revived, and it was a new day.

Hu Xiaotian sat quietly all night, his hair and clothes were wet with dew. Finally, his skills were perfect, and he slowly opened his eyes. He saw that the morning light was moving, the mountains were full of flowers, the strange trees were beautiful, and the mountains were undulating. It was really full of the principles of heaven and earth everywhere, which attracted endless imagination. Unconsciously, Yan Er's unpredictable thorn flashed through his mind, and he broke a branch and slowly danced in front of him. The sword energy was emitting, and flowers and plants were flying within three feet. Hu Xiaotian became more and more anxious as he danced.

The flowers and plants were attracted by magical power, and they condensed into a green grass dragon in the air, circling and changing endlessly. Suddenly, a muffled sound of waves, and all the debris completely turned into powder that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye and disappeared at the same time. Hu Xiaotian laughed and jumped up. The branches in his hand were as tender as before, without any damage. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of wind above, and someone fell from the top of the cliff, hitting the rocks with a bang, splashing blood.

Hu Xiaotian was shocked. He had just realized the wonderful sword technique and was empty. Why did he encounter such a bad thing early in the morning? His eyes flashed and saw that the man who fell from the cliff had pale hair, wrinkles on his face, covered in broken clothes, his arms, legs and feet were exposed, his skin was fair, and his curves were undulating. Hu Xiaotian shook his head and was about to walk away. He suddenly jumped and looked at the outline of the deceased again and said in a silence: "He Yingying?!" In just one night, He Yingying seemed to have been twenty years old. His originally plump and smooth skin had lost its luster, as if he had been sucked away by some evil creature. Moreover, there were many scratches and bruises on her body, which was clearly tortured by cruel humiliation before her death.

Hu Xiaotian was shocked: "Is it the technique of collecting yin and replenishing yang?" His thoughts flashed. In this world, Baiyun Sect is the best at such domineering evil techniques, but he met Yuwen Zheng a few days ago! Could it be that the demons in this sex are also here to join in the fun? He Yingying is the direct disciple of the Hengshan Sect. His internal strength is pure and has a foundation of at least twenty years. If it is absorbed and refined by Yuwen Zheng, it would be fine? Looking up, the cliff is dozens of feet high, but the top of the cliff is empty, and there is no ghosts.

Hu Xiaotian went around the side of the cliff and used his light skills to fly up. When he arrived at the top of the cliff, he saw a pool of dirty blood and a few pieces of rags left on the grass, and there was no more clues. Hu Xiaotian frowned. If his guess was true, Yuwen Zheng's strength was soaring. Wouldn't it be as difficult to kill this thief? How should he inform the Hengshan Sect of this news? The mountain wind blew, and the pine waves were bursting, and he felt a little more worried. A dazzling sword light emerged from his vision, as if a long rainbow penetrated the sun and rushed straight to the sky. Hu Xiaotian's eyebrows jumped, and what a rare sword! The dazzling sword light spiraled and twisted, like a silver dragon tumbling, rising and falling, and his movements were very fierce. At this time, the only possibility was that Gan Yuqi used the ancient sword!

The sword is dazzling, even during the day, and everyone who sees it is confused and heart-warming. For a moment, the figures above the woods fly, like vultures fighting for food, and pounce on the place where the sword light rises from all directions. Hu Xiaotian drank from afar, and suddenly saw Jiang Mingfeng's galloping figure, his heart moved slightly, and he rushed down the cliff like the wind.

Jiang Mingfeng searched the mountains all night long, and was anxious and restless. Suddenly, he saw the dazzling sword light in the distance. He couldn't help but sink his heart into the bottomless abyss, wishing he could not fly over with his wings. Judging by common sense, if Gan Yuqi had not reached the last moment of life and death, he would definitely not use the sword, so as to expose his hiding position. If he was late, he might have to collect the corpse for her! He was anxious and excited, and suddenly heard someone shouting behind him: "Young Master Jiang!" He looked back and said impatiently: "Brother Hu, I'm in a hurry to save people, I'll talk about it later!"

Hu Xiaotian said: "Are you going to rescue Gan Nu Hero? As far as I know, it is likely that Yan Er, one of the nine ghosts in the underworld, was leading people to besiege her. What's the difference between you going recklessly and committing suicide?"

Jiang Mingfeng's face darkened and he said in a lost voice: "Yan Er?!" Of course he knew the power of the Nine Ghosts of the Underworld, especially Yan Da and Yan Er, who were evil masters of the previous generation. Even if the Seventh Master of the Sect was present, he must be treated with caution. He knew that he would definitely beat Yan Er by his own ability alone, let alone rescue Gan Yuqi. He smiled and said, "Brother Hu, I have something to ask for, but I don't know if you dare to agree? As long as Brother Hu is willing to help me, I will give you instructions in the future and go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Hu Xiaotian said: "If you want me to harass Yan Er, please don't speak." Seeing Jiang Mingfeng's face turned pale, he said: "But just want to save Gan Nu Xia, I have an idea, don't you know whether to say it or not?"

Jiang Mingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had caught the last straw, and he said hurriedly: "Please give me advice, I'm so grateful!"

The two of them walked side by side and arrived near the site of the incident in a short while. After walking a few steps, their eyes suddenly became clear. The trees fell in the middle of the woods and were cut down a large open space. Dozens of masked men in black formed a formation, using wheel tactics to attack Gan Yuqi at the core one after another. With a basis for advance and retreat, the cold light was like a tide. Yan Er, wearing a ghost face, was guarding the periphery, and coldly glanced around, silently warning those latecomers who were about to move - four corpses were already lying horizontally under his feet. It was obviously all too impulsive and unlucky who were determined to seize treasures.

Not seen overnight, Gan Yuqi's lips were chapped, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were covered with blood. There were still several wounds. She tried hard to move and leapt, and kept blocking the weapons attacking from all sides. She was so tired that she was sweating profusely and panting. But when she saw the sword light passing by, she didn't dare to approach her opponent too much. But anyone with a discerning eye could see that her breath was disordered and was at the end of her strength. If no miracle happened, she would sooner or later she would lose her strength and collapse to the ground.

The wind roared endlessly, and more and more people fell on the outside of the battle circle gathered. Some people exclaimed: "Isn't that Gan Yuqi from Hengshan Sect?". "How could the sword fall on her hands?" "Hey, is that the Nine Ghosts of the Underworld?".

Yan Er's evil light was revealed and suddenly said, "I am Yan Er! If you are not afraid of death, come here!"

"Yan Er!" It was indeed the shadow of the famous tree of man. Thinking of Yan Er's great reputation, the heroes from all walks of life changed drastically, and looked at each other and hesitated for a moment.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "So what about Yan Er? He led people to besiege the weak female, and he was disrespectful to the old man!"

Yan Er was furious and said sternly: "Who is saying sarcastic words? Get out!"

"Huashan Jiangming Peak!" Jiang Mingfeng jumped out and deliberately bypassed Yan Er. The sword light in his hand was bright, and he crashed into the underworld formation with his sword for no reason. He could be called the top ten rookies with Gao Qingcheng, but he was not worthy of being famous. He sacrificed his life to open the way, and the sword energy was rolling, which made people look sideways. The formation set up by the underworld was that the enemy was not allowed to go out. The formation guards did not want to fight with him. The formation changed and suddenly dispersed and merged, and swallowed him in a blink of an eye. Every time Jiang Mingfeng took the lead, he felt a little more pressure. Thinking of the inhuman pressure that Gan Yuqi had in the eyes of the formation, he became more anxious. While taking the enemy's move, he raised his anger and shouted: "Uncle Gan, I'm here to save you!"

Gan Yuqi was greatly inspired, and with a clear roar, he rose up and rushed in with his remaining strength. He met Jiang Mingfeng in an instant and shouted in surprise: "Jiang Mingfeng, why are you the only one?" Jiang Mingfeng laughed and said, "As long as you can rescue Uncle Gan, I dare to break through the sea of ​​swords and fire!" Gan Yuqi's heart thrust, and he scolded with a stern face: "Don't talk nonsense! Where are your master and uncle?" Jiang Mingfeng shook his head and said, "I don't know." Gan Yuqi was disappointed and did not want to implicate him in the enemy formation. He whispered: "I will break through the southeast later. If you stay in place, you can naturally break out of the formation. Do you understand?" Jiang Mingfeng said, "I would rather die than leave you!"

Gan Yuqi's eyes were slightly hot, and he shouted angrily: "Don't talk too much at the moment of life and death! Let's go!" He turned his wrist, waved his sword sideways, and rushed to the other direction. Unexpectedly, just took two steps, the holes behind him were numb, and suddenly he could not move. The figure of the corner flashed, and felt that his palm was empty and the sword had been taken away. Gan Yuqi was so angry that he trembled all over and screamed: "Jiang Mingfeng, you despicable villain!" Jiang Mingfeng ignored her, raised his hand without hesitation, and flew over the underworld formation, shooting towards the heroes of the Jianghu who were watching the fun in the distance.

From Jiang Mingfeng to throwing the sword, no one could have guessed that he would do such a move. Not only Gan Yuqi was stunned, the underworld disciple who was rushing to attack was also stunned at the same time, watching the white light flying over his head, and could not believe that his eyes were the quickest reaction. With a angrily shout, he flew to chase. Almost at the same time, the heroes burst into chaos and rushed towards the place where Baojiao fell. Suddenly, cold lights rose everywhere, flesh and blood flying, screaming shook the sky, and the scene was completely in a state of madness.

Jiang Mingfeng pointed and unbuttoned Gan Yuqi's acupoints and said seriously: "Uncle Gan, every man is guilty of being a treasure. In order to save you, he can only give up his sword. If you want to beat or punish you, I will admit it." The idea of ​​abandoning the sword to save people was taught by Hu Xiaotian, and it was extremely effective after a try.

Gan Yuqi looked at the heroes who were slashing and fighting each other's lives and couldn't help but be frightened. Then she realized that she had blamed him wrongly. She sighed, "You saved my life, how can I blame you?" After the pressure was gone, she relaxed, and somehow suddenly turned black in front of her eyes and fell backwards. You must know that she had fought hard all night and had tried her best to do her last potential, relying on an unyielding will to support her. Once she relaxed, she immediately fell into a coma.

"Uncle Gan!" Jiang Mingfeng hurriedly put his arms around her waist, lowered his eyes and looked at her pale face, and he couldn't help but become obsessed with it. (To be continued... Read

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