Chapter 3: A Sword Horror

Yu Linglong obviously didn't expect the other party to be so presumptuous, and she was a little frightened and wanted to get rid of the big hand that the other party grabbed on her wrist. But let her struggle, Ma Yuan's hand didn't move as if it had roots.

The old man was even more flustered when he saw this, and the corners of his mouth squirmed as if he wanted to say something, but he was instantly subdued by the two big men in black and remained motionless.

All this happened so fast that Liu Chengfeng didn't expect Ma Yuan to dare to be so presumptuous. The origami fan in his hand moved, and a blue light flew out of the fan, pointing directly at Ma Yuan's jade pillow acupoint.

Ma Yuan seemed to have been prepared, and at the moment when Liu Chengfeng made a move, Ma Yuan's other hand suddenly reached out, like a spiritual snake, and directly wrapped around Liu Chengfeng's arm, and then a dagger suddenly appeared in Ma Yuan's soft arm, like a long snake spitting, directly stabbing at Liu Chengfeng's eyebrows.

This trick was vicious and fast, not only did Liu Chengfeng not expect it, but even Yu Feifan on the side couldn't help frowning. Yu Xiaoxian exclaimed in surprise on the side, seeing that Liu Chengfeng was about to be pierced through the throat by a dagger.

But in the next moment, the dagger stabbed out by Ma Yuan actually shifted one point to the left, and Liu Chengfeng took this opportunity to infuse his whole body with true qi, and immediately got rid of Ma Yuan's clamp.

Others didn't see Yu Feifan clearly, but they saw it, and at the moment when the dagger stabbed out, Yu Linglong, who was held by Ma Yuan's wrist, moved. The red light on Yu Linglong's wrist, which was originally very weak, flashed red, and she moved back slightly, which just made Ma Yuan's dagger offset by one point.

Yu Feifan's eyes looked at Yu Linglong again, it seemed that this woman was not as weak as she appeared. Yu Linglong did not avoid Yu Feifan's gaze this time, but her beautiful eyes were full of a strange color, which was completely different from the clear and bright just now.

Yu Feifan felt strange in his heart, and suddenly there was a burning heat in his chest, which surprised him in his heart. Ever since Tianxin Pei was beaten into his body by his master, Master Tianyi, except for the first reaction, he has been quiet in his body since then. At this time, I don't know what happened, there was an abnormality. Yu Feifan hurriedly wanted to check it out, but the burning sensation disappeared in a very short moment, as if the feeling just now was an illusion.

Liu Chengfeng's face was a little unbearable when he was restrained by a move, and as soon as the momentum on his body was released, he was about to counterattack, and the entourage behind him also showed weapons from his body, and for a while, the entire inn was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

"Whoosh!" A golden light flew from outside the inn and hit Ma Yuan's arm directly.

Under the pain, Ma Yuan had to let go of the hand holding Yu Linglong. "Who is it?" Ma Yuan exclaimed.

"Since you are here for selection in our Heavenly Sword Sect, you must abide by the rules of our Heavenly Sword Sect. As the voice came, a woman with a white veil walked in, followed by two men with long swords on their backs, wearing white robes and embroidered with a celestial character on their chests.

"Heavenly Sword Sect monk. After Ma Yuan saw the person clearly, the momentum just now immediately disappeared, and he turned to smile and said: "Of course, in Ma Yuan in the Lower Heavenly Capital, Uncle Jia is also a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

The masked woman didn't seem to hear him, and walked to the seat next to Yu Feifan and sat down. The naked eyes stared at Yu Feifan and said: "This fellow Daoist is so indifferent, but staying out of the matter is not a chivalrous act, the people we need in the Heavenly Sword Sect are not only talented cultivators, but also have the heart to uphold justice for the monks of the world." Obviously, she was referring to what Yu Feifan didn't do.

Yu Feifan looked at the woman in front of him, although the scarf was masked, he could also see that it was a woman with outstanding appearance.

The corners of Yu Feifan's mouth rose, and he sneered in his heart, if the Heavenly Sword Sect really thought about the cultivators of the world, the cultivation world would not be full of bloody storms.

Although Yu Feifan didn't approve of the woman's words in his heart, he said: "It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but I don't know what the conditions for your sect to select disciples this time are?"

The Heavenly Sword Sect recruits a group of disciples every hundred years, but each time it only restricts the Heavenly Realm cultivators, and the selection conditions are different each time.

Hearing Yu Feifan ask this question, Liu Chengfeng and Ma Yuan also looked serious, obviously they were also concerned about this issue.

Yu Feifan didn't think that the other party would tell her, and even she couldn't know, after all, she was just an acquired realm, although she was a low-level cultivator after all.

The masked woman glanced at Yu Feifan's beautiful eyes and said, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, this time the trial place of the sect is the Broken Soul Mountain, and if you have the opportunity, you can also worship the Tianmu Sword." ”

"Broken Soul Mountain, Tianmu Sword!" Liu Chengfeng obviously knew what existence it was, and said in surprise: "Your sect really wants to open Broken Soul Mountain, you must know that the Tianmu Sword is on the top of Broken Soul Mountain, and the Tianmu Sword is the first sword in the world, but it is the existence of Demon Destroying Immortals." ”

I'm afraid that no one in the entire cultivation world doesn't know about the Tianmu Sword, and the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect relied on this sword to destroy the Demon Gate more than ten thousand years ago.

"I didn't expect your sect to open the Broken Soul Mountain, it seems that I am really lucky this time. Yu Feifan was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't know why this woman kept staring at the black long sword on her desk, could she have discovered the origin of this sword.

Yu Feifan was cautious in his heart, and unconsciously inserted the long sword into his waist.

"What is this sister's name?" Yu Xiaoxian found that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and poured a glass of wine for the masked woman and asked enthusiastically.

The inn, which was originally chaotic, stopped talking at this moment because of the arrival of the masked woman. Although Liu Chengfeng was still very concerned about Yu Linglong, he didn't bother again when he saw that she had been caring about the frightened old man.

However, the proud woman beside him had a pair of eyes moving back and forth on Yu Linglong and the masked woman from time to time, and the pride on her face was replaced by anger, these two women do have the capital to make people jealous, which makes her usually look above the top and feel good about herself, how can she not be discouraged and jealous.

The inn is not big, so there are not many guests.

After Yu Feifan drank a few glasses of wine, he carried Yu Xiaoxian up to the second floor.

He had something on his mind, so he didn't really fall asleep, which was also his habit for many years, and he never dared to be careless in a strange place. But Yu Xiaoxian on the bed had already fallen asleep.

"What the hell is going on, how can Tianxin Pei have a reaction. Yu Feifan thought in his heart and hugged the long sword in his hand to his chest.

The night was quiet, and suddenly the closed window opened silently. A slender figure suddenly entered through the window, landing without a sound, like a phantom.

After the phantom entered the room, he didn't hesitate without any hesitation, and walked directly to Yu Feifan's side, and then poked out five long nails like sharp claws, and grabbed Yu Feifan's chest directly.

Seeing that the sharp claws were about to pierce Yu Feifan's chest, suddenly Yu Feifan's chest emitted a white light, directly illuminating the entire room.

Seeing this, the phantom seemed to be frightened, and his outstretched hand suddenly retracted, and then the whole person was about to sweep out.

"If you want to leave, don't you think it's too late?" Yu Feifan's figure jumped up, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and a black sword light pierced the void and hit the figure that was about to fly away.

Although the figure was fleeing, seeing Yu Feifan's sword flying, he used the short blade in his hand to escape. Unexpectedly, with a 'ding', the short blade was actually cut off by the sword, and it hit directly on the arm, and a stream of blood flew out immediately.

Despite the damage, the figure's speed did not stop at all, and quickly passed through the window.

Yu Feifan's figure moved, and he quickly chased out. Jumping on the roof, Yu Feifan stopped. Looking at the figure in the moonlight not far away, he was a little surprised and said, "It's you!"