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Ye Tianzhi was also upright, he stood up, walked to the mound, took out a folding shovel from his backpack, and dug a few times, and soon, the bodies of four monks were revealed in the mound, these monks were not wearing monk's robes, but wearing leather coats and hats, it is estimated that they want to hide their identity as Shaolin monks, the four of them are not very old, but Yang Su is right, these four monks are indeed already warriors in the inner rest realm. Sanjiang Pavilion (Baidu search network update fastest and most stable dìng)

It is difficult for ordinary people to succeed if they want to enter the inner rest realm of people under the age of seventy or eighty, but for the people of the Spring and Autumn Six Sects, it is necessary to enter the inner rest realm earlier, after all, the exercises in these sects are more advanced, and there will also be a lot of elixirs stored to clear the level of potential disciples.

"Let's move on", Ye Tian knew, "-Be careful, there won't be any problem if you think about it." ”

In fact, Ye Tianzhi didn't have much confidence when he said this, after all, although Ye Tianzhi was only a beginner martial artist in the Inner Breath Realm.

A qiē can only be careful.

Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su briefly disposed of the bodies of the four Shaolin monks, and continued to pursue the dozen or so black-clothed people in front of them.

Soon, the sun rises, and the mountain is bright, and the sunlight is reflected by the snow and ice on the top of the mountain, shining on the hillside, as if entering a mirror world.

Above this height, there is much less vegetation, and there are bare rocks everywhere, and there are still living plants, and there are mostly coniferous trees.

At about eight o'clock in the morning, the black-clothed man in front slowed down, and Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su secretly followed, but they heard them whistling quietly, as if this place should be the handover place.

Ye Tianzhi secretly looked at this terrain, not far away was a deep mountain stream, surrounded by pine forests, and many unknown pointed leaves and small grasses were growing tenaciously in the land.

"Big brother, over there, there, look, flare." A man in black pointed to a mountain stream in the distance.

"Well, sure enough, let's go, brothers, in the last stretch of the road, a million will be in hand." Scarface waved his hand and led his men down the mountain stream.

Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su continued to follow, and before they were halfway through, Ye Tianzhi's face changed, and he said, "There is a fight." ”

Yang Su looked at Ye Tianzhi strangely, she didn't feel anything.

Ye Tianzhi took Yang Su's small hand and said, "Let's go, go and see." ”

The two men ran along a forked path, bent on their waists, in the direction of the sound of the fight, which came from the mountain stream.

Soon, Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su had quietly surpassed the group of black-clothed people and entered the mountain stream in advance.

The cold wind fell in the mountain stream, and when he arrived here, Yang Su finally heard the voice.

"Quick!"

Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su raised their breath and ran quickly quietly, and soon, in a mountain col, the sound of the fight was clearly audible.

Yang Su pointed to a huge stone.

Ye Tianzhi understood what Yang Su meant, he nodded, and then stood under the stone with his hands on his chest.

Yang Su trotted and stepped on Ye Tianzhi's hand with both feet, Ye Tianzhi exerted his strength violently, and had already thrown Yang Su onto the boulder.

Then a rope quietly hung down, Ye Tianzhi pulled the rope, borrowed strength, and easily jumped on this big stone more than eight meters high.

Leaning over the stone and looking ahead, Ye Tianzhi couldn't help but be stunned, because he found that there were two acquaintances in front of him, and eight men in white leather clothes were besieged by the descendants of Confucianism, Meng Shan and Zheng Ling, who met at the station.

At this moment, Meng Shan and Zheng Ling were already wolves, but the two of them were not restrained, although they were scarred, their fighting spirit was very high.

"We Confucianism and your Momen have no grudges, why are we struggling with each other today?" Meng Shan said in a loud voice, his voice was full, and he spoke majestically at the moment.

Of the eight men in white leather clothes, three of them were already at the middle level of the Inner Rest Realm, the other four were at the beginning of the Inner Rest Realm, and one person had at least the strength of the high level of the Inner Rest Realm, but it was strange that with such a strong strength, he did not rashly take down Meng Shan and Zheng Ling.

"Needless to say, hand over the Chixiao Sword and cooperate with us to find the Haoran Flower Emperor, and we will naturally let you go," one of the old men said coldly.

"Don't think!" Meng Shan said loudly, "The Chixiao Sword is the sword of the king of benevolence and righteousness, and you young people also want to get it!" ”

"That being the case, don't blame us for not paying attention to the feelings of the rivers and lakes", the old man snorted coldly, "Kill them!" ”

"Whoa......" Countless hidden weapons flew towards Meng Shan and Zheng Ling.

Meng Shan and Zheng Ling were back to back, and Meng Shan shouted, "Yes!" ”

"Hum", Meng Shan and Zheng Ling's bodies trembled at the same time, and then a ball of fire "coaxed" into the sky, and in Meng Shan's hand, a red and burning long sword appeared, which was a red sword symbolizing the king!

The power of the Chixiao Sword is extremely great, Meng Shan is holding the Chixiao Sword, and with a single turn, he has swept all those hidden weapons to the ground, and poisons such as poisonous powder are also burned under the flames of the Chixiao Sword.

The white-clothed man at the head sneered, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a Confucian disciple, and he actually knows how to attack together, just let your means go to the sky, don't want to leave here today, or that sentence, if you find Haoran Flower Emperor, we will let you live, why bother to suddenly lose your life for a momentary moment, in that case, it is really not worth it." ”

Mon Shan gasped, it was obvious that the consumption of this Chixiao Sword was extremely strict.

On the boulder, Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su's eyes flashed at the same time, and they could both see that what Meng Shan and Zheng Ling were using was a peculiar method of totaling, similar to the formation practiced by Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su.

Ye Tianzhi looked at Yang Su, his eyes showed doubts, of course he was puzzled, you know, how can Momen say that it is also one of the six sects of the Spring and Autumn Period, although it is now in decline, but it is also a famous family, how can he kill each other and snatch treasures so disregarding his identity?

Yang Su also shook her head, of course she could see Ye Tianzhi's doubts, but Yang Su herself didn't understand.

In the battle, it can be seen that it is not easy to really control the Chixiao Sword, Meng Shan must use Zheng Ling's power to be able to fully exert the power of the Chixiao Sword, if it is not for Zheng Ling's help, relying on a single Mongsan, even if he holds the Chixiao Sword, he will not be the opponent of those middle-level martial artists in the Inner Breath Realm.

Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su glanced at each other, and nodded at the same time, they decided to take action immediately, if they waited for Meng Shan and Zheng Ling to be injured, then the situation would be even more critical.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su jumped off the boulder.

At this time, the attention of the eight white-clothed people was completely on Meng Shan and Zheng Ling in the field, and they stared at the fiery red Chixiao Sword, their eyes greedy. This is the legendary Chixiao Sword, one of the five peerless divine weapons of the Huaxia Kingdom, the sword of the king that symbolizes the emperor's position. Legend has it that Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, revolted with this sword to cut the white snake and eventually became a generation of emperors, and this Chixiao sword was also named after it. The origin of the specific Chixiao Sword is unknown, but it is indeed the most distinctive of the five famous swords, the whole body is red, like red sand poured on it, if it can be induced with the sword body, it can also release flames.

Let's say that at this time, Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su were in the air, Ye Tianzhi chose the old man in white who was the leader as the target person in the air, and the cadre dagger had already appeared in Ye Tianzhi's palm.

The reason why they didn't kill Meng Shan and Zheng Ling for a long time was just to break the belief of these two people and let them cooperate with their own people to find the Haoran Flower Emperor, because these eight elders knew that Meng Shan and Zheng Ling, two Confucian disciples, would definitely be able to find the location of the Haoran Flower Emperor.

Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su arrived in the air The eight white-clothed people immediately felt threatened, and four of the white-clothed people raised their heads suddenly, seeing Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su falling from the sky, their eyes couldn't help but show a mocking light, in their opinion, this Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su are too young Moreover, they are masters who jumped down from the air to face off, and they are the most important to be stable, grounded and in the air, unable to exert force and unable to dodge, it is simply a big target.

"Look for death!"

Two of the old men in white raised their hands, "Hum! "'Buzz!' Two tremors sounded, this voice was very domineering, as if the air was boiling, and then two jet-black needles shot towards Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su respectively.

"Don't kill them!"

Meng Shan saw that Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su suddenly jumped out to save the two of them, and his heart was moved, he pulled Zheng Ling up, and the two of them rushed towards the eight old men in white, in Meng Shan's opinion, Ye Tianzhi and Yang Su were almost unavoidable, the jet-black needle was a poisonous secret weapon unique to the elders of Momen, the rainstorm pear flower needle, this kind of secret weapon, it was impossible to dodge at all, not to mention a martial artist at the beginning of the Inner Breath Realm, even if it was a middle-level martial artist of the Inner Breath Realm, if it flew down like this, it would be shot into a sieve.

Being in the air, Yang Su's fingers trembled slightly, and then he spat lightly, "Escape!" ”

With a "bang", the air flow around Yang Su's body exploded, and then a ball of clothes was left in the distance, and the real Yang Su had already fallen to the ground a few meters away.

Hundreds of jet-black needles tore and shattered the clothes that Yang Su had left in place in an instant, and the real Yang Su was wearing a pink tight-fitting suit and landed in front of an Inner Breath Realm beginner martial artist, with a flash of light in his hand, and a dagger had already been inserted into the chest of the white-clothed martial artist.

The white-clothed martial artist didn't react at all, he never thought that Yang Su, who was in the air, would suddenly teleport in front of him.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, the black cold light dagger was inserted in the chest of the white-clothed warrior, and there was no **, Yang Su was slightly stunned, he already understood, it seems that the clothes worn by these eight white-clothed warriors outside their bodies must be special armor that can prevent the attack of bullets and daggers. Just stunned for a moment, Yang Su's hand had been raised again, and the dagger in his hand slashed through the carotid artery of the white-clothed warrior, and then with a click, the dagger actually passed directly through the carotid artery, piercing the spinal nerve behind the warrior's neck.

Then, the cold light dagger in Yang Su's hand fell to the ground, and in her hand, a dagger appeared again, a dagger like a dream, it was the Chengying Sword.

"Whew!"

Yang Su backhanded a sword again, and this time, another white-clothed martial artist was directly split in half by the Chengying Sword in Yang Su's hand.

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