Screaming the sky with swords

Looking in the direction Wenren Qiaoer pointed, there were a few lights at a distance of about 40 meters, and it could be judged that there were fires one by one, and there were five of them!Brother Yi frowned and said, "There are so many fires, so there may be quite a few people in that direction."

Wenren Qiaoer nodded and said: "It should be quite a lot. Generally speaking, only one fire is enough for ten people. Their average cultivation should be at the level of great sword masters, how is this possible!"

"Hehe, of course it's impossible. First of all, five fire piles represent 50 people. Senior sister, you made a major mistake. You took it for granted. Who stipulated that there must be 50 people to raise five fire piles? , can't I raise five fires by myself?" Zheng Lingxiao asked rhetorically.

The first brother reacted immediately, and immediately answered: "You mean, they don't have 50 people at all, but why do they go out of their way to set up so many fires?"

Zheng Lingxiao smiled slightly and said: "Look carefully, the four piles of fire outside just form a quadrilateral, while the middle one is exactly at the midpoint, which can fully take care of the entire quadrilateral. Obviously, a relatively safe area is surrounded by fire, and everyone can sleep in it without worrying about the infestation of wild beasts and insects."

After a pause, Zheng Lingxiao continued: "Looking at the size of the quadrilateral, we can judge that their number should be around twenty, but none of them are mediocre, and there must be sword masters among them!"

"Then, what should we do next?" Wenren Qiaoer asked habitually.

Zheng Lingxiao chuckled and said: "Hehe, don't care about them, let's just do our own thing well. This is a good position, let's start practicing here."

"Hey, it's a pity that we can't light the fire, and we will suffer tonight." The first brother wailed.

"Hee hee, there are two big guys here, what kind of snakes, rats, rats and ants dare to approach, so don't play tricks here." Wenren Qiaoer joked.

Early the next morning, the three of them were woken up by faint shouts from a distance. When they looked around, they saw shadowy figures moving in the distance. It seemed that those people were about to leave. , Wenren Qiaoer couldn't help but glanced at Zheng Lingxiao in admiration, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Wu, your judgment is really accurate. I counted them, and there should be 23 of them."

Seeing that those people had already set off, Zheng Lingxiao waved his hand, and the three of them hung far behind them. Their speed was very fast and their direction was very clear, which made the three people who followed them very puzzled. After an hour, the speed of the person in front suddenly dropped.

The three of them hung behind quietly. Although they didn't know what happened in front of them, they didn't hear any movement. Because they were worried about the swordsman in the front team, Zheng Lingxiao didn't dare to use the power of his soul to investigate. After another stick of incense, the team in front suddenly stopped moving, and they all fell into a dormant state, and the sound of clanging battles could still be faintly heard.

After another half an hour, there was a faint laughter coming from the front. It could be heard that it was a triumphant laugh after the victory. It seemed that the battle ahead was decided, but the people in front did not It seemed that they didn't care about the movement in front of them at all. About 10 minutes later, the person in front suddenly moved. The speed was like a cheetah that had been preparing for a long time, and it was about to disappear in the blink of an eye.

The three of them followed immediately, and after advancing about 30 meters, they saw a group of people struggling to resist the attack of more than 20 people on a messy flat ground in front of them, but there were already no less than [-] corpses lying on the ground But a little further away, the battle between two people caught Zheng Lingxiao's attention.

Those were two middle-aged men in black. However, what surprised Zheng Lingxiao was that none of them were punishment guards. However, their battle was extremely fierce. It could be said that they were fighting for their lives. Almost everything within range has been destroyed!

The first brother said: "Those two people must be sword masters, and they are not ordinary sword masters. I am afraid that they all have kung fu or sword skills above the prefectural level, especially the one with a generous face. It's amazing to be able to tie with that mustache."

Watching the battle between the two, Zheng Lingxiao's body couldn't help trembling slightly. It wasn't fear, but excitement, and he whispered: "Is this the power of a swordsman? Sure enough, it's much stronger than a great swordsman. , Even the aftermath of their battle can clear out an open space with a radius of ten meters, so powerful, hehe, I will be able to achieve it soon."

Just when the three of them marveled at the battle of the swordsman class, the battlefield on the other side was extremely tragic. From the perspective of the number of people, it was obvious that the side attacking was a little less, but they were at their peak state, while the other side had fewer people. Many, but both were injured, both sides fought desperately as soon as they came up, not even a word of nonsense, just two or three moves, some people were killed, some were seriously injured, and some had limbs and limbs ??????

"Xiao Wu, should we go up now?" Wenren Qiaoer asked via voice transmission.

Zheng Lingxiao shook his head and said: "No, neither of them is our target. We don't know why they are desperate, so we just need to wait for them to decide the winner, and then follow those people."

After a stick of incense time passed, the number of people who attacked was reduced by half, while the number of people on the other side was reduced by almost two-thirds. In terms of numbers, the two sides were basically equal, but the remaining people were also genuine. Elite experts are not so easy to be killed.

On the other side, the sword hero's battle had already destroyed a large area of ​​trees, and both of them were not feeling well, with deep and shallow wounds criss-crossing their bodies, and their black clothes also turned dark red. However, the attack of the two But it was even more severe, as if these wounds couldn't affect them at all.

Bang bang, after two dull collisions, both sides retreated in a very tacit understanding, and confronted each other, the generous-faced Jianhao took a few breaths, staring at the opposite person, without any emotion. Said: "People of Viper, you are very good, the three major mercenary groups that we had agreed to destroy those small and medium-sized mercenary groups together, I really did not expect that you would actually do something to us, hum, we are really naive. "

But the mustache smiled sinisterly and said: "Hey, you Lei Shan is not a good thing, could it be that the person who floated the leaves was killed by someone else yesterday?"

With one sentence, Da Fanglian on the opposite side was speechless immediately, and after a while, Da Fanglian sneered again, and said leisurely: "Hehe, but it is not so easy to destroy us with your current strength. Even if you risk your life to fight me to the death, at most you will end up with a mutual injury, and then the people ambushing around will take advantage of it."

When the three of them heard the words, their hearts skipped a beat. At this moment, they heard the generous face say: "Why, haven't you seen enough? Do you still want me to invite you out!"

As soon as this remark came out, the first brother and the two could no longer keep calm and were about to show up. However, Zheng Lingxiao held them back and said via voice transmission: "Don't be impulsive, he is probably deceiving us, Didn't you notice that his eyes are always on that mustache?"

However, what stunned the three of them was that there was a burst of laughter from another direction, and then, a group of more than [-] people jumped out and walked slowly in front of the two parties, forming a corner trend.

The leader was a man of medium build, wearing a ghost mask, his face could not be seen clearly, and the black tight-fitting samurai uniform was nothing special, but on their left chest was embroidered with two words "Secret" with silver thread. small print.

Seeing these people, both Dafanglian and Mustache couldn't help screaming: "Secret Guard! How could you come here? Aren't you blocked by the people of the City Lord's Mansion on the border line!"

The ghost-masked man laughed loudly and said, "Haha~~~ You all go ask King Yama." After speaking, he waved his hand, and the people behind him rushed towards them without saying a word. A tacit understanding was reached again, and they joined forces to resist.

Dafanglian and Moustache looked at each other, and they both rushed towards the ghost-masked man. Before they arrived, two three-foot sword qi had already arrived in front of the ghost-masked man, and they were about to split him in half.

But the ghost-masked man only let out a contemptuous laugh, one point and one stroke of the sword, only two dull bangs were heard, the sword energy dissipated, and then the sword stabbed forward, forcing back the two who followed immediately. People, but surprisingly, he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue.

The three people hiding in the dark were extremely nervous at this time, fearing being discovered, because the ghost-faced man was obviously a swordsman above level five, and Zheng Lingxiao was not sure whether the cover-up of his soul power would be effective. At that time, Zheng Lingxiao actually came up with a somewhat absurd idea: "Fortunately, those two big guys didn't follow, otherwise, even our only evidence of existence would be destroyed."

Boom, boom, the sound of the collision of true essence is getting louder and louder, and the battle between the three swordsmen is getting more and more fierce. Lose them, but the ending of the two is already doomed.

On the other side, the two major mercenary regiments were almost dead. However, only three people were injured on the Hidden Guard side. As time passed, the two major mercenary regiments had fewer and fewer people, and the speed of death was also increasing. The faster you go, by now, it's too late even if you want to run.

Suddenly, a scream came from the sword hero's battlefield, and I saw Da Fanglian's heart had been pierced, lying on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, his chest heaving violently, his whole body twitching, he seemed to be alive soon .

The mustache was frightened and turned around to run away, but the ghost-faced man snorted coldly. It seemed that he took a few steps in a normal way, but he easily crossed more than ten meters between the two. The sword light flashed, and poof, a big head flew up.

It was just a cup of tea, two or thirty people were easily dealt with like this, and the action efficiency of those hidden guards was also very high, in just a dozen or so breaths, the battlefield had been cleaned up by them, however, Ghost Face But the man stood motionless at the same spot, didn't raise his head, and said coldly, "I've seen enough excitement, are you going to sleep there?"

As soon as they heard the words, the hearts of the three couldn't help beating up, but they didn't move at all, and the surroundings were quiet, as if there was no one at all. The ghost-masked man sneered, and suddenly He raised his head, and at this moment, there was a sudden sound of swaying branches from a certain direction. It sounded like five or six people were running away at the same time, and the speed was quite fast, just one or two One breath is already ten meters away.

The ghost-masked man let out a little surprised "Huh", gestured at a few of them, and then led the rest of them to chase after the sound. At the same time, the four people who stayed behind looked at The shots came from where the three were hiding, and Zheng Lingxiao knew that he and the others had been exposed, so he yelled without hesitation: "Get out!"

The three got up and ran without hesitation, the mouths under the masks of the four showed a disdainful arc, and they chased after them with their movements, chasing and fleeing, the speed of both sides was extremely fast, but The effort of cupping tea has already run a distance of one or two miles.

Seeing that it was almost done, the first brother said via voice transmission: "Xiao Wu, it's almost there. These four are just great sword masters. It shouldn't be difficult for us to deal with them."

"No, it's not enough. I can feel that that ghost-faced man is definitely more than a fifth-level swordsman. He may have something to hide. We need to stay as far away from him as possible, and we need to bring the four corpses back. , to the city lord of Hongnong City, the strength of the other party has been seriously underestimated. They are trying to trap and kill the masters of Hongnong City, and there may be a bigger conspiracy after that, and the news of the hidden guard may be obtained by the city lord's mansion. It's also fake, or incomplete." Zheng Lingxiao said via voice transmission.

It's time for another cup of tea, and the three of them have already run out of the inner area of ​​the dense forest of Lianhua Mountain. In this situation, Zheng Lingxiao nodded in satisfaction, and the three of them tacitly slowed down.

It took more than ten breaths before the three of them were surrounded, but to the surprise of the four masked men, there was no panic on their faces, and instead they looked at them jokingly.

At this moment, Zheng Lingxiao's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of a masked man. He raised his hand and stabbed at his heart with a sword. After all, this masked man is a ninth-level great swordsman, and he reacted in a blink of an eye, instinctively blocking his chest with his sword.

However, what he didn't expect was that just when he was about to make a move, there was a buzzing sound of the sword, and suddenly, he felt a huge pressure descending on him, causing everything about him to be suppressed. With a sudden shock in my heart, I screamed: "Sword Intent!"

Pfft, just as his voice came out, Zheng Lingxiao's sword had already pierced his heart, and then cut half of his chest with a horizontal slash. The long sword wrapped in bright white light did not Slowly, he slashed towards another eighth-level great swordsman.

At the same time, the first brother and the other two masked men also killed the other two masked men. These two are also seventh-level sword masters. Although the attack of the two came suddenly, they could still resist it. It was a tie.

Facing Zheng Lingxiao's strike, the eighth-level great swordsman was a little panicked. After all, the previous scene where the ninth-level great swordsman was killed happened right next to him, so his momentum had already weakened by three points, and the horizontal sword parried , the two swords collided in the air, making a loud noise, but the eighth-level great sword master flew out all at once.

Seeing this situation, Zheng Lingxiao was taken aback for a moment, but then he reacted and said with a sneer: "Hmph, want to run? But, you are self-defeating."

There is a certain price to be paid for this method of escaping with force, that is, to use one's own body to withstand the powerful impact, so that one will suffer some injuries to a greater or lesser extent.

Sure enough, the man turned around and ran away without any hesitation. Zheng Lingxiao unfolded his movements and pulled out a series of afterimages in the air. After just a few flashes, he had already arrived behind the man, feeling the threat from his back, the masked man Turning around was a horizontal slash with a sword, but Zheng Lingxiao didn't touch it head-on, his body floated up and came to the top of his head, and immediately after that, Su Qin's back sword pierced towards his head.

This strike happened to be at the same time as the masked man slashed horizontally. When he realized it, he was too late to stop the move. Poof, the long sword pierced through his Baihui acupoint, piercing through his entire head!

Hum~~, there was a sword cry, followed by another scream of panic: "Sword intent, how is it possible!" Puff, the sound of flesh and blood being cut, followed by another scream from the other direction, The last two masked men were also killed, without saying much, the three cleaned the battlefield, put the corpses of the masked men into a storage bag, and then summoned two big guys to rush towards Hongnong City go.

In the City Lord's Mansion, after Wenren Qiao'er revealed her identity, the three of them were invited to a side hall. After about half a cup of tea, a hale and hearty bald old man walked in with a laugh.

Seeing this person, Wenren Qiaoer's body trembled, and then he reacted, and immediately bowed his hands and said, "Disciple Wenren Qiaoer has seen the deputy city lord!"

Hearing this title, the two brothers were also taken aback. Could it be that this bald old man is the current deputy city lord, Zhang Xiaoyun, a level nine swordsman!

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