Chapter 774: Shushan Swordsman

According to the conventional development routine, such a dazzling meteorite falling from the sky will alarm countless night owls who are hysterical; Anzi left half a cigarette and rushed to several waves of people one after another.

Half an hour later, when the mountain search team of the Desolate Immortal Valley appeared, they were calm, and they silently waited for Han Yi to express their opinions.

However, there were many people coming and going at the scene, and the footprints were messy, so they could only deduce from a macro perspective, squeezing their brainpower for a long time, Han Yi said: "Starting from this position, there are only three sects closest to here, and they should fall into one of them." ”

"Brother Han, a few of us don't have the strength and strength to compete with the sect. ”

"Hey~~ That's not necessarily. Han Yi smiled lightly: "It's not necessarily his until the last moment; ”

A yin person is a yin person, always holding his pockets tightly but always thinking about the good things of others, which is far from the realm of Han Lao Mo, and I believe that in the four realms he is an executioner with his hands stained with the blood of the public.

The midnight episode was subsided after two hours, and Anzi hid in the tree and saw clearly through the lens, although he couldn't hear what was said, but the two of them had a good heart, and it was expected that the moth would come out of it, and there would be action in the short term.

However, in the land of the Nine Wars, there are many smart people, and all of them are pig pretending to be those who hide in the dark and watch the machine, including An Ping.

In the middle of the night, when he was ugly, he was sleepy and fell asleep; Liu Qianhan, as the head of a sect, didn't know what happened last night, which shows that smart people also have leaks.

Counting the time and the day when I came to the opening of the altar to preach and play tricks, the door of the temple was opened early in the morning to welcome the disciples to sit one after another, and Baili Feichen was guarding the door, glancing at the branches of the trees, gritting his teeth and being slightly angry.

Despite the thunderous sound in the wooden house, the foaming in the hall below, and the black face of the gatekeeper, there should be an accident, who let Anzi rob the public.

At the end of the day, at a meal time, a person flew in a panic, judging from the tortuous flight trajectory, it must be a drunk driver, because he almost knelt down when he landed.

"Qingfeng!" Li Baifeichen was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him steady and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh no! Immortal Valley sent a heaven-level deacon to find trouble with the three gates. Qingfeng was so angry that he spoke quickly, and said, "The first unlucky eighty percent is Lingxiao Palace. ”

"Do you know why?"

"It is said that there is a traitor in the Wild Immortal Valley, and it is suspected that he has hid in our area. ”

"Fart! We've confiscated people for most of the year, where are the traitors?"

"Feichen, you and I both know that this is just the beginning, and the internal reason is that I think something big should happen, I don't know. ”

"It should be. "The incident happened suddenly, and Baili Feichen couldn't take care of it, so he immediately sent a message into the house to ask for instructions.

After three breaths, the dojo ended early, and when the disciples retreated, the two of them supported each other, and Baili Feichen put things together, and said, "Master, we have to prepare early." ”

"Find out what's going on first, and don't mess around. The situation was serious, Liu Qianhan got up and paced, suddenly stunned, and said, "An boy, is he still in the tree?"

"......" The two of them are stupid, what are you doing with him?

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up, that kid is clever, and I can see something. ”

In less than half an hour, Baili Feichen and Anzi, who was touching the in his eyes, entered the hall, and finally looked at the breeze in the haze, and realized that the dare was the eyes and ears planted in the Wild Immortal Valley.

"What's the matter?

"Boy, how many days have you rested this month?" asked Liu Qianhan.

"This ...... I'll count ha. Anzi rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers and said, "Nine days!"

"Feichen, deduct him ten taels. ”

"Respect the Lord's Decree. ”

"......" breeze.

"Grass~ is darker than Director Lao Tzu. Anzi thought that he was at a loss and complained silently, not caring about wiping his head and leaving.

"Wait~ Where are you going?" Liu Qian was slightly angry, and his courage became bigger and bigger.

"I've been deducted ten taels and still won't let me continue to sleep?" Anzi was stunned, too unreasonable.

"......" everyone was dumbfounded, and it seemed that what they said was very reasonable.

"Hehe~~" Liu Qian was extremely unhappy, squinted and smiled: "Boy, the catastrophe of the sect is imminent, if you can come up with a way, the old man will reward you with a thousand taels." ”

"The catastrophe has finally hit us?" Anzi was full of joy, and said in his heart that retribution was coming, so why should he live.

"Bang~" Liu Qian was angry, he was just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, and he slapped the table and shouted: "You don't have the old man in your eyes, don't you want to do ......" The words behind him were forced back.

Seriously, when Anzi saw him lose his temper for the first time, he was probably in a hurry, so he was so frightened that he hid behind Baili Feichen, poked out half of his head and asked, "Boss, what happened?"

"Feichen, make it clear to him. ”

"Yes. ”

played a trick again, and Qingfeng on the side was dumbfounded, when did the sect come to such a master? Even the head of the sect didn't fold him, how capable he was.

"Boy, it's obvious that the Desolate Immortal Valley is trying to find something in secret, what do you think?"

"That's a fresh question, what can I think?" Anzi shrugged and spread her hands.

"What do you want to know. Liu Qian's cold air disappeared a little.

"The purpose of our search for the mountain. ”

"More than half a year ago, there were twelve flying stones falling from the sky in the Falling Star Valley, and two of them fell on us, which contained the Yin and Yang fragments of the moon and dark stars. Liu Qianhan explained: "One of them has not been found so far, understand?"

"The other one, which force robbed it?"

"The other one is empty inside. Breeze interjected.

"Not 100 percent?"

"In the old man's experience, twelve out of ten. ”

One sentence made Anzi feel that his luck had slipped through the sky, how much of a creation, pretending to think for a moment, and said: "If it is really as you judged, why don't you send a disciple out to find it." ”

"Time is too tight, Lingxiao Hall is less than three hundred miles away, I believe that tomorrow it will be the turn of Xuanyang Sect. "Qingfeng Road.

"Who are you sending?

"A heaven-level deacon in the Desolate Immortal Valley, his cultivation is second only to the head of the sect, and by the way, Han Yi is also among them. ”

"Who's who~Han Yi?groove~" What are you afraid of, Anzi scolded.

"What, you know?"

"Why did I almost plant him in his hands, otherwise I would pretend to be sick and ask for leave?"

“…… Alas~" Liu Qianhan's expression was very different, and he covered it with a long sigh, and said to himself: "It seems that the old man can only come forward to carry it himself." ”

The faces of the two of them were gloomy, and they were ready to fall and scatter, who made him too weak, and there was a behemoth Desolate Immortal Valley on the side.

"Actually, there is a solution to this. Anzi looked at this funny thing and pouted.

"Hmm!" Hearing this, Liu Qian's cold eyes lit up, and he said, "Will the plan come out?"

"Of course, it's Yasuko. ”

"......" the crowd.

"I guess the Broken Pavilion also received the news, why don't the two of us form a group to defend against the enemy together? The two heads are still afraid that he will be a heaven-level? Even if the Desolate Immortal Valley dispatches a large army, it will waste resources for the sake of something that is not very certain?"

"Qian Zhongyu and the old man have been fighting for many years, I'm afraid it's not so easy. ”

"Okay, let's start with his deacons and force him to make a decision. ”

"Ann boy, come carefully. ”

"Led by the two forces, hold an exchange competition, and the winner will directly reward the spars, I believe that those disciples who are tight and have nowhere to vent their energy must be eager to try, plus the Desolate Immortal Valley is close to the door, I believe he will agree. ”

"And then?"

"Boss, as long as the competition will start, it will give the Desolate Immortal Valley a false impression of joining forces, and he dare to unilaterally provoke the big tendons?"

"Good idea. Qingfeng slapped his thigh and said, "Master, I agree, I want to take over the entire Nine Palace Star Force with a martial arts meeting back then, why don't we follow suit?"

"......" Anzi was secretly shocked, but he didn't expect that the old immortal still had this meaning.

"Boss, Feichen seconded the proposal. ”

"Well~~~ It can only be like this; Ann boy, I'll send you ......"

"Stop!" An Zi said: "What is my identity? I went to someone to meet me? You have to talk about this matter in person to show your sincerity, and Boss Qian will feel that he has face." ”

"Makes sense!" Liu Qianhan agreed very much, and looked at Feichen.

Sensei said, a thousand taels of spars fell into the bag, An Zimei smiled and said politely, "Boss, it's too cold, I'll go up to sleep on the tree if there's nothing else?"

"Roll Roll~"

"Oops~~~"

After deducting ten taels and getting a thousand taels, Anzi doesn't think it's earned, you must know that a good idea can save a company, and it can make a big force, and it is not too much to give a lot of money.

Finalize the plan, the rest is to put it into action, Liu Qianhan immediately set off and took the dogleg Baili Feichen to the Broken Love Pavilion to negotiate business, and Qingfeng temporarily stayed in the sect in case there was a change.

An Zizhi didn't care about the life or death of Xuanyang Sect, but Peng Mian and Erdan, if they really want to fight, they will be killed and injured countless times, with Mianpeng's ability, it is estimated that he will be absorbed by the Wild Immortal Valley, and Erdan will abscond with a huge amount of money, although it is not too difficult to find it again, but God knows who will cause trouble, and the incident of the Four Realms Medicine Gardens must be alarmed.

Yizong's hands were so busy that his feet touched the ground, and the two bastards slept on the tree all day, and their eyes were swollen and they didn't want to get out of the nest, and finally let a bubble of come out.

Braving the bitter cold to tie up his pants after finishing his work, he was more tired than moving bricks; he rubbed his hands and returned from the main gate with white breath, and bumped into Liu Qian's cold face and returned with joy.

"Talking?"

"Hahaha~~ Ann boy, good idea. He turned around and floated into the gate, and immediately gathered all the disciples to gather.

Time is pressing, and the Desolate Immortal Valley will soon find trouble, and the second in order is the Xuanyang Sect, so the meeting place of the competition will fall on Liu Qianhan's head, except for the equal distribution of the money, all the rest will be borne by the Xuanyang Sect.

After an impassioned talk show, he ordered to go down to clear the snow and decorate the inside and outside of the sect, and set up a temporary venue at the gate to prepare for the disciples of the Broken Love Pavilion.

An Zi took the window from the beginning to the end, and when a big flag was played in the cold wind, it was written: Falling Star Martial Arts Association.

"Grass~ must be a bad idea from a hundred miles of dust. "At first glance, I know that I learned from the old Lu Tou.

There are many people and many strengths, and the arrangement of Xuanyang Sect in half an hour is like the New Year, and Liu Qianhan personally greeted him at the door, giving the money boss enough face.

The two seemed to have discussed, and when they lit a cigarette, the male and female monks of the Flying Hundred and Ten Leaps in the air were all gorgeously dressed and graceful, and Anzi rubbed his eyes and was shocked, thinking that he had seen the swordsman of Shushan.

(End of chapter)