Chapter 47: The Siege

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Ahead is a single-arch wooden bridge about 100 steps long that spans the valley.

When Dai Yan went up to the bridge, six people came on the opposite side.

This is a very common group of mountain patrol disciples, and Dai Yan used to hand over or meet them when he was patrolling the mountain in the branch altar.

Dai Yan didn't take the initiative to greet the other party, because he knew that the disciples in the whole mountain were now afraid of him, for fear of getting involved with him.

Of course, Dai Yan didn't want to involve others.

"Dai Wuchang, where are you going in such a hurry?" A laugh suddenly sounded on the other side, which made Dai Yan slightly surprised.

Is there still true love in the world?

"Oh, looking at my memory, I should call you Chief Daiting. The speaker laughed again.

This time, Dai Yan heard that the people were using a mocking tone.

"Don't dare to be, Captain Yang, let's talk about the old when we are free. Dai Yan squeezed out a smile and wanted to pass between the six people.

However, the formation of the six people did not leave a gap for Dai Yan.

The wooden bridge itself can only pass three people side by side.

The six people had already stopped, and they all stood with their arms crossed, looking at Dai Yan.

"Brothers, what does this mean by not letting me pass?" Dai Yan was stunned, and then smiled.

"How can we have the right to interfere with the actions of Chief Dai, but we just happen to be tired from walking and want to rest on the bridge. Yang Wu Chang stroked his beard and said.

"Is it interesting for you guys to do this?" Dai Yan sighed.

He's not talking about these six people, but about the boss behind them.

Want to give yourself a taste of what it's like to walk in the dividing altar?

Does it have a real effect?

The Eagle Department has gathered information, and the torture hall has begun to investigate you, and what are you looking for me to do.

Purely like a child, pure revenge for revenge's sake.

The more you shoot, the more you show your feet.

"Since you like this bridge, should I take a detour?" Dai Yan shrugged.

If you don't take the wooden bridge, you will make an extra two-mile detour, but you should still be able to get back to the Inner Affairs Hall.

However, when Dai Yan turned around, he found that he was coming from the direction he came from, and more than ten people were coming.

The group soon reached the bridge deck.

Now Dai Yan is sandwiched between the bridge by two passers-by.

"Old Sui ......" Dai Yan looked at the old man with a pale face.

Among the people who are more familiar with Dai Yan in the branch altar, Lao Sui can be ranked in the top ten.

But judging by his expression and attitude, he didn't come to help Dai Yan.

"It's nice to just take a little more look at the scenery from the bridge. Elder Sui Shi said angrily, "Xiao Dai, when you live to my age, you will understand, slow down, you can get more." ā€

"Brother steady. Dai Yan gave a thumbs up.

The mountain wind blew, the pine waves swept through, and a whistling sound sounded in the valley under the bridge.

Dai Yan admits that it is also a pleasure to stop occasionally to look at the scenery.

But he couldn't afford it.

Now that I have figured it out, no matter who instructs it, dispatching a disciple to block himself on the bridge is probably not just as simple as embarrassing himself.

As far as the line of sight could see, there were many outer disciples under the bridge who stopped to watch, and in broad daylight, it was estimated that the other party would not dare to throw themselves under the bridge.

That would only be a matter of stalling for time.

If Dai Yan can't get back to the Inner Affairs Hall on time, he may be punished somewhat, but that's definitely not the point.

Could it be that the stakeholders behind it are planning something?

Before, they may have thought that Dai Yan would not be able to survive the debriefing level, so after the situation reversed, they would be in a hurry.

But as long as these people are given enough time, they can find Dai Yan's black materials, run relationships, buy and coerce witnesses to falsify, or something, and they will be able to get it back in minutes.

Dai Yan has no cards available, but his opponent can play at least a few dozen hands.

It must not be delayed.

Looking at both sides, these nearly twenty people did not mean to approach again, but only occupied positions.

The rules of the altar are still relatively strict, and you can't fight for no reason.

Including hand-pushing and verbal conflicts, as long as you are willing to sue, the above will deal with it.

But this is not good for Dai Yan, because if he wants to forcibly push away a few people in front of him, there is a mistake first, and the other party will have a reason to fight back.

"If I really want to go, there's a way. Dai Yan smiled, "Believe it or not, if I shouted a few words, someone from the Sparrow Department rode a colorful mount to pick me up?"

Lao Sui frowned: "I believe, you can try." ā€

What are the consequences of giving it a try, being covered in the mouth, being slapped away by the powerful palm force?

Originally, with Dai Yan's cultivation, it was very difficult to send the voice to Du Xin'er.

Besides, it's too shameless to ask a little girl for help.

Time passed little by little, and more and more people gathered at both ends of the wooden bridge to watch the excitement.

Some of them had urgent matters to cross the bridge, and they waited patiently to see a good show.

Dai Yan subconsciously looked at the sky.

"Let's find another way to solve it," Dai Yan said suddenly, "You can't fight in the split altar, but you can duel, right?" ā€

"So what?" Lao Sui frowned, "You'd better think clearly." ā€

"Well, after thinking clearly, I will apply to you for a duel, one by one!" Dai Yan said in a loud voice.

"It's the bad breed who doesn't dare to accept the challenge, and I remind you again that if anyone can depose me in a duel, someone will give you a big reward, right?" Dai Yan's mouth curled into a demonic smile.

Such a smile will only make people think that he is crazy.

Nearly twenty opponents, dueling one by one?

The disciples on the bridge had sneers on their faces, and some laughed loudly.

"You think too much of yourself, right? It's just a fifth-level Qi training, and any one of them here can knock him down!"

"Don't remind him, see him die. ā€

"Hmph, I can't get used to him anymore by climbing to the position of the pavilion chief!"

"Yes, let him know how many ordinary disciples are stronger than him!"

In the midst of the ridicule, only a few leaders in the late stage of Qi refining were relatively calm.

"It's only been more than ten days, and your realm seems to have improved a lot, is this your confidence?"

"Then let you see my confidence, I'll challenge you first-the cross-eyed pockmark next to you!" Dai Yan shouted.

"What are you talking about!" the man jumped out, but in fact there were only two inconspicuous pockmarks on his face.

"Lu Yuan should fight!" this fist smashed at Dai Yan.

"Boom!" the two figures collided in the middle of the bridge.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

That "pockmark" spewed out a mouthful of blood, while Dai Yan spewed saliva.

I also want to squirt blood and pretend to come, but I'm afraid that it hurts too much when I bite my tongue.

"Injuries for injuries?" Yang Wu Chang glared at Dai Yan with cold eyes, "You are ruthless enough, and I really underestimate you, your strength is more than the sixth layer of qi refining." ā€

"What? In the past ten days, he has risen two levels in a row?"

Dai Yan didn't have much time to be promoted to Wu Chang, at that time, he only had to practice qi at the fifth level to take office, which was not a small news, and everyone in the dog department knew it.

It's okay to go from the fifth layer to the sixth layer in a few months, but if you jump directly to the seventh layer of Qi training, this is close to a "genius", right?

Such geniuses are all directly selected into the inner door, or even sent to the main altar.

No, this Dai Yan must have caught some kind of oil and water below, such as pills, genius treasures or something.

"Come again!" Dai Yan didn't give the onlookers too much chance to think, and directly picked up another person.

"Feng Buchen should fight!" This disciple has the strength of the sixth layer of Qi training, and he rushed forward without believing in evil.

He tried to do a few more tricks, but there was too little space on the bridge.

Dai Yan directly grabbed the opponent's middle.

There was no chance to fight, and the two of them punched out four times and hit at the same time!

Feng Buchen took a few steps back, clutching his abdomen and unable to speak, only shaking his hand at Yang Wu Chang as he ran towards the medical hall.

Dai Yan lay on the ground for less than two seconds, slowly getting up, and it looked like his face was very pale, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury.

"Next, you!" Dai Yan pointed to the third person.

"Sheep is proud to fight!" Yang Wu took an arrow step and appeared in front of Dai Yan's finger.

"Hey, it's not you!" Dai Yan shouted as he rushed over.

"Dog Burst!" "Rabid Dog Knife!"