Chapter 153: Desert Night Attack
Jian Liu knew each other very well, and he quickly agreed to Wang Daojian's persuasion, and Tuoba Mu had to squeeze out a smile, and reluctantly said: "Hehe, you are lucky today!"
Suddenly, this sentence caused a trace of displeasure to flash on Jian Liu's face, his eyes flashed a few times, and finally he endured it, and snorted coldly: "Brother Wang, Jian Liu still has something to do, so I will leave first......
Wang Daojian smiled lightly, and the whole person suddenly exuded a charm full of sunshine, "Brother Sword, please!"
Kenroku glared at Tuoba Mu again, then turned to leave, seemed to remember something before leaving, and swept around, but now the initiator had already disappeared into the street......
Tuoba Mu didn't want to say much, turned around and left, and the moment he turned his head, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Zhou Yu who was watching the battle safely upstairs, and his eyes suddenly stared, and then turned to leave......
Zhou Yu also saw Tuoba Mu's eyes upstairs, but he didn't care, he came to the Western Regions to fight with the strong, if he hid left and right, how could his martial arts cultivation improve?
The main reason why Zhou Yu has entered the country so quickly for more than a year is that he often fights with masters, and he has enough accumulation, and now after breaking through the Taiyuan acupoint, he needs to accumulate again, in order to break through the next limb acupoint. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.23txt.
On the long street, the two protagonists of the war left one by one, and the demeanor of the royal sword was fully revealed, whether it was the kendo genius of the Kunlun Sword Sect or the fierce Tuoba Mu of the Tuoba Clan, they were all a little afraid in front of him, what a natural sword emperor!
Zhou Yu's eyes were gathered on Wang Daojian's body like the rest of the people, Zhou Yu could clearly perceive the surging sword intent in this person's body, born Sword Emperor, what is the emperor, a soldier who surrenders without a fight, crushes everything with a dignified and upright way, Wang Daojian has this capital, and is indeed worthy of his reputation like the sky.
All cultivators have an extremely sensitive sense of other people's gazes, and the cultivation of the Wang Dao Sword is unfathomable, so he can naturally feel the countless gazes around him, and even he felt the sword heart in Zhou Yu's gaze, only to see the corner of his mouth smile slightly, and said to himself: "The potential is good, but it is not a simple sword cultivator......!" Waiting for the day when you grow up!"
Without seeing his movements, a sword light rose into the sky, and the whole person merged into this blazing sword qi, and disappeared in an instant......
And Zhou Yu is face is cautious, he clearly heard the voice in his ears, seeing that others have no different expressions, he knew that this sentence was directly said to himself by the Heavenly Sword Emperor Wang Dao Sword with the method of transmitting sound into the secret, Zhou Yu on the back of the sword faintly sounded a sword sound, Zhou Yu seemed to understand the idea of the Sword Sword at this moment, and whispered to himself: "It turns out that you also want to fight with the Sword Emperor, yes! There will be such a day, and I have a hunch that this day will not be too long!"
Zhou Yu really felt the coming weather of the world of great controversy at this moment, this generation of young masters is really endless, as far as the rumors of the rivers and lakes in the past are concerned, in ordinary times, Tianjiao like Jian Liu is enough to suppress the first generation, and there are almost few people in the world who can compare with it, but this generation, like this kind of Tianjiao, is like a carp crossing the river, and even characters such as the Innate Sword Emperor who is comparable to the descendants of the Holy Land have been born......
At this time, Zhou Yu couldn't help but start to be curious about another peerless genius of the sword who was on a par with the royal sword......
In the Western Regions, in addition to these two masters with the strongest prestige and strength, the rest such as the Kunlun Sword Sect Jian Yi, the descendants of the Heavenly Poison Palace Beitang Feng, etc., are also handsome for a while, although Zhou Yu has never seen it, but he is almost sure that he will never be worse than his current self!
This trip to the Western Regions is really right!
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In the next few days, Yadan City suddenly became lively, and many masters of the Western Regions martial arts came, but Zhou Yu faintly felt that something was wrong, and there always seemed to be a sense of peeping.
This is not an illusion, but Zhou Yu's intuition after how many times of life and death tempering, the master usually can see the subtle when the wind and rain are coming, whim, this is a reaction of the body to the crisis!
"There are too many people in Yadan City, it is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, it is better to lure the snake out of the hole!" Zhou Yu quickly set a strategy, and then pretended not to know, swaggered out of the north gate of Yadan City, bought a camel, and rode towards the north......
Along the way, the feeling in Zhou Yu's heart became more and more obvious, and he could even appear in the various crowds hanging far behind him, either pretending to be businessmen coming and going, or hiding as a desert traveler in distress, or even changing a group of people to follow every other paragraph, obviously having a rule.
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The dark night is coming, the sky is not clear, the wind is howling, the yellow sand is flying, there is no starlight, it is the moon and the dark wind is high, killing people and setting fire.
Zhou Yu was sitting cross-legged under a bare sand dune, but there was a slight sound of footsteps around him, although the sound was muffled by the wind, but Zhou Yu, who had already noticed and prepared, heard it clearly......
"More than one, at least hundreds of people!" Zhou Yu listened to the wind to identify the position, and there were many people who appeared at once, his heart moved, his palm turned over, and suddenly a dense bamboo stick appeared in his hand, and then as his hands turned, the bamboo sticks flew out one after another, and instantly inserted silently into the sand under his feet, until the end of the handle, the sand rolled in the wind, and suddenly no one would notice the surrounding bamboo sticks......
Then, Zhou Yu sat quietly and closed his eyes to breathe.
Suddenly, the sound of clothes flying in the dark night came, and then a large number of people slowly surrounded the surrounding area, completely surrounding the space around Zhou Yu.
"Who are you, why are you blocking my way?" Zhou Yu pretended to panic, but there was a murderous intent hidden in his eyes, and it was not revealed in the slightest.
Nearly 100 masters surrounded Zhou Yu, and then a tall and thin man shouted: "Hahaha, why do you still ask? The puppet is innocent and guilty, you have the inheritance of the desert temple, why don't you hurry up and hand it over! If there is a word, there are so many heroes here, you will definitely not be able to survive, and you will not be able to die!"
In the darkness, a gloomy voice sounded, "That's right, this desert shuangsha is the best man, this kid looks white and pure, but it is their appetite! Boy, if you fall into their hands, I'm afraid it will not only be a matter of inheritance changing hands, but also a matter of worrying about your life......
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"
In the dark, many people sneered, and a fierce voice came out: "Haha, I can't imagine that our little hobby of the desert heroes is widely known...... I'm in a good mood tonight, so I don't care about your random name...... However, now that you know, after everyone divides up the inheritance, this kid's qi sea will be abolished, but it must be handed over to our brothers to open the meat, ah, hahahaha......"