Chapter Seventy-Five: Edgeworth's Flying Technique
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Yang Yanfeng's heart is still figuring out whether it is "Dominating the World" or "Dugu Nine Swords", as long as it is not "Sunflower Treasure Book".
But as soon as I opened the scroll, there was nothing else on it except for a big word "Yu".
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Yang Yanfeng was stunned for a moment, what is this, what is the use of a word, it is better to co-author "Sunflower Treasure Book"!
Doesn't it need to be soaked in water, fire, roasted or something to show the words?
Just as he was studying the scroll in his hand upside down, Huang Jiukai and Yang Qianxue also came up curiously.
Yang Yanfeng just wanted to ask Huang Jiukai if he knew what this scroll was for, and the latter preemptively asked himself, Yang Yanfeng was helpless, you don't know a local from another world, how can I, a foreigner from the earth, know.
It would be nice if Yuxin was still there, with her profound experience, she would definitely be able to see the fame of this case at a glance, but unfortunately she had fallen into a temporary sleep because she rescued herself.
Yang Qianxue poked out a small head from Yang Yanfeng's body, and her eyes stared directly at the word "Yu" on the scroll.
Yang Yanfeng handed the scroll to Yang Qianxue, "Do you know?"
Unlike the little girl's appearance, it also takes an extremely long time to cultivate a weapon into a demon, Yang Qianxue is the most senior old-timer among them except for Yuxin, Yang Yanfeng also wants to ask her opinion.
After getting the scroll, Yang Qianxue didn't answer anything, she was still staring at the word "royal", she looked up at Yang Yanfeng, then looked down at the scroll, and suddenly ate the scroll in one bite.
Yes, take a bite.
Yang Yanfeng was stunned at the time, not to mention the reason why Yang Qianxue ate the scroll, the scroll was the size of a pencil case, and Yang Yanfeng didn't understand how to eat it in one bite with her cherry mouth.
Maybe this scroll is made of jelly...
Within a few seconds of eating the scroll, Yang Qianxue's pupils emitted a dazzling golden light, which was exactly the same as the golden light emitted by the word "Yu" when she first opened the scroll.
"Hey, it doesn't matter!?"
Yang Yanfeng shook Yang Qianxue worriedly, he was naturally more worried about Yang Qianxue's safety than this scroll of unknown origin.
The golden light bloomed for a while and then disappeared, Yang Qianxue's pupils returned to their original blackness, and at the same time, her scattered consciousness gradually concentrated and came back to her senses.
Yang Qianxue suddenly turned back into the Tai Dao, and the Tai Dao did not fall into Yang Yanfeng's hands, but flew in front of him.
"I'll go, will you still fly?"
Yang Yanfeng was surprised, he didn't know that Yang Qianxue still had the ability to fly autonomously.
"I also just learned to fly, so it should have something to do with this scroll. Yang Qianxue, who had turned into a sword, could still speak, "At the first glance of this scroll, I was a little strange, it exuded a kind of magic that attracted me to devour. β
After that, the Taidao fell at Yang Yanfeng's feet and trembled for a while, "Why are you still stunned, hurry up, I'll take you out."
"Can you bear the weight of the two of us?" Yang Yanfeng was a little hesitant to step on it, he was skeptical of Yang Qianxue's small body.
"I'll come up if I tell you to come up, where are so many words!"
The former's suspicion of himself made Yang Qianxue a little dissatisfied, and Yang Qianxue suddenly said angrily.
Yang Qianxue looked confident, and Yang Yanfeng was embarrassed to excuse herself, but she was still cautious when she went up, for fear of trampling on her.
Unexpectedly, the sword swiped and rose to a height of two meters, and Yang Yanfeng almost fell from it without standing firmly.
It took a while for Yang Yanfeng to grasp the sense of balance, and then gradually stood up from the floating sword, and suddenly felt that he was very good, and he couldn't wait to spread his hands and laugh.
Imperial Sword Flying Technique, once a sword weapon is attached to this skill, it can fly in the air, generally used as a means of transportation, and the weight of the load is as high as more than five hundred kilograms, Yang Yanfeng and Huang Jiukai are only more than a hundred grams together, Yang Qianxue is still very easy to carry them out.
And the speed when flying is also very considerable, at least half of the plane, so the wind pressure generated should not be underestimated, generally people who have no cultivation do not feel like stepping on the sword to fly, the strong wind pressure is enough to tear them apart.
Yang Yanfeng and Huang Jiukai's strength values have exceeded 1,000, and this level of wind pressure is nothing to them, at most it is like riding in an open-top car.
Clearing the loot of Ten Thousand Bones is nothing else, this is the scroll of this Edgeworth Flying Technique, but for ordinary swords, it is very difficult to apply the Edgeworth Flying Technique to it, and for the Tool Demon, mastering this spell is so simple that it is not possible, just like Yang Qianxue did before, just swallow it.
But it's not easy to get a weapon demon, the ancestor of the Situ family has the scroll of the sword flying technique, but he doesn't have a chance to use the sword type of weapon demon, and regretfully uses this rare spell as a reward for clearing the customs of ten thousand bones.
Yang Yanfeng and Huang Jiukai both stepped on their swords, and Yang Qianxue carried them to the ground with a snort, and the distance of five hundred meters passed in a few breaths.
"Damn, this thing is so!"
Huang Jiukai couldn't bear to admire, not only practical but also dazzling.
"Anyway, your words are certainly not used in the right way. Yang Yanfeng spread his hands, he couldn't imagine that the flying of the imperial sword that he had seen on TV before could really be realized, although the principle was unknown, but the key was a good one.
The old man who led them to the withered bones was still waiting on the ground, and when he saw the two of them flying out with his sword, he was immediately stunned in place, and he even thought that his presbyopia had committed it again.
This... How can it be!?
Huang Jiukai was angry when he saw this old man, and was about to step forward and slap him to death, but Yang Yanfeng stretched out his hand to stop him.
Yang Yanfeng glanced at the old man and shook his head at the former, "Forget it, the top priority is to rush back, there must be a major change on the Lan family's side!"
Although Huang Jiukai was still unwilling in his heart, since Yang Yanfeng said so, he couldn't help it, he flicked his sleeves at the old man and left, leaving the old man slumped in place.
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At this time, the Lan family was already full of smoke and flames.
At the earliest, the north gate of the city lord's manor sent information that there was an enemy invasion!
And not long after the North Gate sent out the information, the South Gate had already fallen, and there was no warning at all!
Then, the enemy's main force attacked the east gate and the west gate on a large scale, and the people of the Lan family fought stubbornly against the enemy's main force in order to protect the east and west gates, and on the other hand, they had to take care of the Situ family who had already mixed into the manor from the south gate and pulled them out one by one.
At the same time that the five masters of the Lan family rushed to the east and west gates to support, Situ Sen suddenly appeared at the north gate, and the guards guarding were not only weak, but also insufficient in number, and they were all annihilated by him in a short time, and the north gate fell!
In the City Lord's Palace, Lan Haotian frowned, he didn't expect that the Situ family would choose to attack at night tonight, and this night attack was actually a decisive battle!
Before, the Situ family lost three masters in a row, Lan Haotian originally thought that they would recuperate for a while longer, looking for time to fight back, but they didn't expect that in tonight's battle, they would pour all their troops!
What made Lan Haotian even more puzzled was why this Situ family was so familiar with the terrain and layout of the Lan family, where it was vulnerable and difficult to attack, where there were more people and where there were fewer people, they knew everything well, and their understanding even exceeded that of most people in the Lan family.
The north and south gates have fallen, the flanks of the city lord's manor have collapsed, and the people of the Situ family have gradually eroded in from here, and when the time comes, the two sides should join forces with each other, and the Lan family will fall into an extremely unfavorable situation.
Although the five masters with a strength value of more than 1,000 are the main combat power, the strength of the army is also very important.
Martial arts practitioners with a strength value of more than 1,000 can look down on thousands of living beings, and live in water and fire without extinguishing, living in wind and thunder without danger, but they are far from reaching the realm of stepping on white clouds and turning clouds and rain with a strength value of 10,000 strength.
Just like Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu who pulled out the mountains and conquered the world, under the encirclement and suppression of many Shu soldiers, he only ended up in a scene where Wujiang killed himself.
And due to the raid of the Situ family, the Lan family has lost nearly one-third of its troops, while their Situ family is only missing some fur, and it has not hurt their muscles and bones at all.
It's not good to go on like this, the advantage created by Yang Yanfeng some time ago may turn into a disadvantage this night, Lan Haotian knew that he couldn't continue to sit in the city lord's hall like a person with nothing to do, he stood up and prepared to go to the battlefield in person.
"Father, I'm with you!"
It was Lan Ling who came in a hurry from outside the palace gate who spoke, and the blue gauze that she was used to wearing on weekdays was covered with a blue light armor, and the tight armor highlighted her figure to the fullest, which was full of unique beauty.
Lan Haotian nodded, and then asked, "That kid went to return the bodies of Situ Yi and Situ Lei, and hasn't come back yet?"
Lan Ling shook her head, her face was equally worried, "In addition, Uncle Lan Kuan has disappeared in the past two days..."
"Blue Kuan?"
Lan Haotian seemed to have guessed something, "Let's go to support first." β
"Understood. β
The two of them jumped a distance of more than ten zhang, Lan Haotian rushed towards the east gate where the battle was most intense, while Lan Ling rushed towards the north gate where Situ Sen had fallen.
The Lord's Manor, West Gate.
When Lan Zhenyu and Lan Yiling rushed here, the Lan family's guards had been overwhelmed and retreated.
In the battlefield, a ghostly shadow flashed, the speed was extremely fast, and every time the shadow flashed, there would be several more corpses of the Lan family guards on the ground.
"Situ Miao!"
Lan Zhenyu roared angrily, and the breath of his whole body suddenly exploded, like rolling thunder, and the dark blue aura around his body made a clattering sound, which was extremely aggressive, forcing Lan Yiling beside him to retreat a few steps.
Lan Zhenyu was a little surprised, he hadn't seen the former fight so seriously and unreservedly for a long time.