Yitian Homo Ding Minjun (16)

The closer to the center, the stricter the precautions, if it weren't for the top-notch light skills such as Ling Bo Weibu, I was afraid that Yan Yuan would have been discovered earlier, and the female disciple who had been protected by Yan Yuan was already sweating, and it was not easy all the way, she was shocked and afraid. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Young master!" When Yan Yuan approached that place again, there were more than a dozen people guarding the door, and only saw a young man coming, and those people saluted respectfully, which showed that it was King Yin Ye.

"Let people look good, no one is allowed to approach!" King Yin Ye walked into his arms and gave a special order, and more than a dozen people responded in unison. And Yan Yuan pressed the female disciple, "You wait here, I'll take a look!" ”

"Senior sister, be careful!" Knowing that her skills were not good, she was afraid that she would be discovered when she got close, and she would ruin Yan Yuan's big event, so the female disciple stayed in peace, and only asked Yan Yuan to be more careful!

Yan Yuan approached with Ling Bo slightly, hiding in the dark and secretly observing the movement in the house, King Yin Ye took out a sword out of nowhere, and was pulling it out at this time, the sword body flashed a light, but it was the Heavenly Sword.

Once confirmed, Yan Yuan's figure flashed, and he flashed with Ling Bo's slight steps, and all the people at the door were pointed. King Yin Ye inside heard the movement and shouted, "What person! ”

Yan Yuan naturally wouldn't tell him, he broke into the house again with Ling Bo microsteps, quickly and violently snatched the Yitian Sword in his hand that had not yet been closed, and left directly. King Yin Ye didn't react at all, and when his hands were empty, he wanted to catch Yan Yuan, but Yan Yuan's body was too fast, he couldn't even touch her clothes, and the person and the sword were gone.

"Someone, there's a thief breaking in, come on!" King Yin Ye shouted loudly, wanting to chase people even more, and as soon as he went out, he saw that the people who were guarding were all pointed, and the person who rushed to hear the inquiry hurriedly asked: "Young master!" ”

"Quick, someone has snatched the Heavenly Sword, quickly snatch the sword back!" King Yin Ye really didn't expect that in the main altar of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, he didn't even see who it was, and the Yiyi sword in his hand was robbed by someone, this is a great shame, a great shame!

However, Yan Yuan, who snatched back the Heavenly Sword, did not stop at all, and immediately and quickly left the Heavenly Eagle Sect with his female disciples, and even went directly to the city.

However, she escaped the people of the Sky Eagle Sect, and she didn't expect that there would be someone waiting for the rabbit!

"Amitabha, the Heavenly Sword in the donor's hand should be given to Lao Gao!" An old monk in his fifties appeared in front of Yan Yuan when he was about to rest for a while.

Yan Yuan clenched the sword in his hand, "I don't know who the master is?" ”

"Why don't you ask more, let's give the Heavenly Sword in your hand to the old man!" The old monk did not answer Yan Yuan's question, but reiterated his intention to ask for a sword again, Yan Yuan chuckled and said: "The master wants a sword, and I also want a sword, how can I easily give it to the master?" ”

"In this way, the old man is offended!" This monk is not nonsense, Yan Yuan's refusal, his figure moved towards Yan Yuan in a trance, Yan Yuan quickly dodged away with Ling Bo micro steps, the monk caught the air with one move, but he did not give up for this, and forced each other one after another, and the faster and more ruthless, it was actually a trick to Yan Yuan's life.

Yan Yuan didn't have many moves, and the skilled Ling Bo Weibu could only dodge, so there was no room to fight back.

"Senior sister, use the Heavenly Sword quickly!" Yan Yuan has been dodging, the old monk has not been able to help Yan Yuan, and he seems to be angry, and he beckoned to Yan Yuan with a fierce move, and the female disciple was shocked when she saw it on the side, and hurriedly reminded Yan Yuan.

Yes, the Yitian Sword is a rare magic weapon, no matter how bad she is, she has also learned two moves of Emei swordsmanship, how can she be beaten without a backhand. Drawing his sword, with a wave of luck, there was a series of bangs, and the old monk who had been attacking Yan Yuan didn't expect Yan Yuan to suddenly fight back, and he was unprepared for a while, and was directly swung by Yan Yuan's sword qi and saw blood in his chest, and the sword qi slashed the ground, and a crack was carved.

Depend on! The legendary Heavenly Sword is really worthy of its name, not to mention the secret of the Heavenly Sword, it is such a divine weapon, and it is enough to make people think about it for themselves.

"If you don't drink and drink the penalty wine, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" The monk was injured, and he was in an extremely bad mood! Both hands got up and attacked Yan Yuan with his thumb, Yan Yuan could feel a wave of qi coming, and immediately used the internal force to block it with the Yitian Sword, and the two collided, Yan Yuan was forced to vomit a mouthful of blood, the monk sneered, and then pressed straight with internal force, Yan Yuan, who was obviously inferior to the person, did not retreat, and suddenly heard the monk scream, and the force that oppressed Yan Yuan disappeared, Yan Yuan fell to the ground softly, and looked up, it was the female disciple who stabbed the monk in the back and saved Yan Yi's life.

"Senior sister!" The female disciple stabbed the old monk to death like this, and immediately ran over to help Yan Yuan with concern, Yan Yuan said: "It's really thanks to the senior sister, otherwise I am afraid that my life and my life will not be guaranteed." ”

"Senior sister, don't say that!" The female disciple's sneak attack behind her back is not a means to be clear, if it spreads, but I am afraid that it will be believed.

"Go and see if this monk has anything to prove his identity, don't be the master of Shaolin Temple!" Yan Yuan coughed up a mouthful of blood and spoke, the female disciple agreed to go up, touched the things on the monk's body, and finally took out a purse, "Senior sister, there is only such a purse on the monk's body." ”

"Open it and take a look!" Yan Yuan's situation is not good at this time, this internal injury is much more serious than the external injury, he vomited so much blood, and he doesn't know when he will be able to make up for it.

"Black Jade Intermittent Ointment!" The female disciple took out the paper inside and read it according to the words on it. Yan Yuanchu heard that he had heard it as his own errand, and asked, "What?" ”

The female disciple was stunned for a moment and said, "Senior sister, it's a recipe, what kind of black jade intermittent ointment!" ”

The Emei disciple also learned some simple pharmacology, and after looking around, the female disciple spoke. Of course Yan Yuan knows what the black jade broken paste is, it is a good thing that can break bones, but it is impossible to ask for it! Yan Yuan asked the female disciple to give her the paper, and she looked at it, it was the recipe of the black jade broken ointment, the black jade intermittent ointment, isn't that the thing that is the Vajra Gate, the one who knows this thing must be the proud master of the Vajra Gate, then this monk is a person from the Vajra Gate?

Yan Yuan's mind turned, and he hurriedly said, "Senior sister, let's quickly dispose of this monk's body." ”

"Ahh The female disciple didn't react for a while. Yan Yuan said: "This monk doesn't know his identity, in order to avoid trouble in the future, he should dispose of his body." Sister, go find some firewood, let's cremate him! ”

When the fire burned completely, there was no trace of it, and no matter who the man was, he could not find his head.

Yan Yuan's hands are stained with human life, although it is not like murder, it is obvious that if it were not for the female disciple to kill this monk, her life would be lost here today.