Chapter Seventy-Three: Great Compassion

Qingyun Village, the mountain behind the Mozhu Courtyard.

Xiao Jiuniang hugged Tian Wuniang, who was dressed in red makeup, and was about to cry, and complained intermittently: "They are bad...... Bad guys, hit ...... Killed Cui'er, wow! ”

After crying for a while, Xiao Jiuniang buried her face in Tian Wuniang's waist, and continued to complain: "Little Gray Ash, Little Gray Ash was injured by the bad guys, but ...... But it's smart...... But smartly, it pretended to be dead, and then, and then bit the bad guy's leg, and the bad guy ...... Just beat it to death, wow!! ”

Tian Wuniang lowered her eyes, and there was no wave on her indifferent face, and one hand stroked Xiao Jiuniang's messy bun.

One of the two sisters cried and complained, and the other stood calmly, but the more than 20 big men opposite couldn't even hold their breath and didn't dare to move.

The previous plot to kill all women and children, and not leave chickens and dogs, has become a joke at the moment.

It's just that in front of Tian Wuniang, there is an ancient long sword suspended out of thin air.

And under the long sword, there is a bloody knife that is broken into pieces.

The eyes of Yan Kehu, the master of the Blood Knife Sect, were full of horror, and his expression froze for a long time without changing.

The waves were churning in his heart, and he never dreamed that he would see this scene in front of him.

How can it be?!

True qi is released, volleying the sword, this is clearly a grandmaster's means!

However, even a grandmaster can't do it when he's idle.

Unless the kendo attainments have reached the point of the unity of the human sword!

If the Heavenly Sword Mountain's Heavenly Sword could do this, Yan Ke had no doubts.

It is rumored that the old heavenly sword has been inherited by the sword mound thousands of years ago, and the sword dao attainments are so high that few people in the world can match it.

But the girl in front of her is only eighteen years old, and half a month ago, when the two fought, she was even slightly inferior to him.

In the blink of an eye, he has ascended to the sky and become a grandmaster?

There are so many masters who have been famous for many years on the Tiger List, and all they want in their lives is to break through the upper limit of first-class masters and become a generation of grandmasters, but over the ages, how many people can do it?

Not to mention these things, what makes Yan Ke most frightened is that for the grandmaster, the grandmaster and below are all ants.

And for a peerless sword sect that specializes in swordsmanship and has reached the realm of human and sword integration, the enemies under the grandmaster are not even ants.

Because kendo kills first!

So even if the young woman on the other side didn't even look at it, Yan Ke and the others didn't dare to move.

That suspended ancient clumsy sword is brewing a peerless killing opportunity.

Everyone on the other side felt that as long as they dared to make a move, the divine sword that could shatter Yan San's Xuantie Blood Sword into pieces without a sound would turn them into powder.

So it was originally a very ordinary picture of a sister's blind date, but in the eyes of Yan Ke and others, it was like watching a peerless murderous painting containing great terror.

"Sister, woo woo, sister ......"

After such an experience, Xiao Jiuniang, who was full of tears and ashes, hugged Tian Wuniang and cried, even her voice was hoarse, until Tian Wuniang said softly: "Okay, go find Aunt Chun and ask her to wash you." Let the third uncle send a few more people over to find Cui'er and Little Ash. ”

Xiao Jiuniang Xu also knew that it was almost okay to get to this point with her sister, and her sister was not a person who pampered children.

So after crying and crying "okay", he continued to cry and limped to find Aunt Chun, sad.

However, at this moment, the Blood Knife Sect and the Zhao family desperately hoped that she could stay.

Because as Xiao Jiuniang went down the mountain step by step, the atmosphere in the forest began to solidify little by little.

An old Jianghu like Yan Ke even began to struggle to breathe at this moment.

The ancient clumsy long sword was only suspended in the air, which put a lot of pressure on him.

He could even feel a tingling in his skin......

After all, he is the master of a sect, and he has experienced countless winds and waves in his life, before this desperate situation, Yan Ke can still keep his face unchanged, hugging his fists and saying with a wry smile: "Yan has seen Grandmaster Tian, and he doesn't want to spend half a moon, and the big master has already achieved a land true immortal." Yan wanted to find a strange way into the mountain today, rescue the second son, and then negotiate cooperation with Guishanzhai. But now it seems......

Alas, Yan also knew that this move was inappropriate, but he was an old friend of the father of the second son, and was entrusted by him to escort the second son to Canglan Mountain to explore the way.

The husband has a promise, and faith is more important than life.

If he can't protect him, Yan will regret his death.

Now to create such a situation, it is really not Yan's wish, Grandmaster Tian should know that when they met for the first time on the grassland, Yan has always hoped to cooperate with Guizhai, not hostile.

After all, we have no grudges.

The matter has come to this point, Yan does not seek to survive, but hopes that Grandmaster Tian will fulfill Yan and exchange death for the safety of the second son. ”

Yan Ke said this with his lifelong experience in the rivers and lakes, but he actually didn't have anything in his heart.

He couldn't figure out how Tian Wuniang became a grandmaster, and where did he get the prefecture-level exercises.

He couldn't figure it out, Tian Xing, Luo Rong, and Yu Ming had clearly gone to ambush and kill the Khan of the Royal Court who had been found by Tian Xing, Luo Rong, and Yu Ming, and took advantage of the location of the original Shahai Village and now Qingyun Village, since Tian Wuniang had become the grandmaster, how could she stay here?

Yan Ke naturally couldn't imagine that Tian Wuniang had just broken through to become a grandmaster.

Because when you first enter the grandmaster, you can't learn the art of the sword.

But he was unwilling to sit still, and he didn't think about a death blow.

Although there are nearly thirty so-called masters on his side at this moment, Yan Ke has seen the grandmaster make a move with his own eyes.

There are all ants under the grandmaster, and it is by no means an empty word.

His eighth place on the Tiger List was just a joke in front of the Grandmaster.

Therefore, I wanted to deceive Tian Wuniang's shallow experience in the rivers and lakes, so that he could put him to death and survive, and fight for a way to live.

He has carefully understood these days and knows that the biggest weakness of Qingyunzhai is the word loyalty.

Many tragedies in Qingyunzhai stem from this ridiculous word.

Now, he does not hesitate to die in exchange for the thoughtfulness of Tian Ergongzi, is he still not loyal and can't impress a girl's compassion?

However, what Yan Ke never dreamed of was that if it was three months ago, Tian Wuniang might still be moved by his "sincerity", and it is not impossible to let him live.

But in the past few months, she has experienced someone's sweet words day and night, and she has long been immune to such words.

That bad guy always likes to teach her pedantic brains when she is unruly.

It is a good story to tell the relatives and friends of the subordinates about loyalty.

To be loyal to external opponents and enemies is a stupid hat!

Thinking of the "viciousness" when the bad guy scolded him, Tian Wuniang, who was pale and pale, became more angry on her face.

This made Yan Ke, who had been paying close attention to her, overjoyed!

As long as you can escape your life today, the Grandmaster of Jixia Xuegong will kill the Beicang Khan, and you will definitely get rid of this evil girl when you turn around!

Endure what you are afraid of for a while, and you can have the last laugh to be the winner.

Thinking of this, Yan Ke was about to lower his head and sell miserably, but as soon as he raised his eyes, a pair of tiger eyes were instantly filled with horror and fear.

Because what he saw was not Tian Wuniang's innocence and softness, but a divine sword that had broken through the air silently and reached the center of his eyebrows at some point!

"No!!"

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A glimmer of heaven.

Nangong Yongchuan, who had a chubby face, was mixed with a terrifying black aura at the moment, he was calm, and he took the life of Tartar Hu with every move, and he was invincible.

was about to kill Wang Ting Khan under the sword, and since then he has become famous all over the world, but unexpectedly, such a fork occurred.

As a generation of grandmasters, he actually capsized in the gutter and was poisoned inexplicably, which made Nangong Yongchuan angry in his heart.

If this matter is reported back to the School Palace, what face will he have to see?

Outside, the grandmaster is revered as a true immortal on the land, invincible in the world.

But in the Holy Land, although the status is also exalted, it is far from being supreme.

Because, there is no shortage of grandmasters in the three holy places.

If there is no one to guide you, if you want to break through to become a grandmaster on your own, it will naturally be extremely difficult.

But if there is a famous teacher to guide you, then the possibility of success is a little more likely.

And if you can enter the eye of the martial saint, you are willing to adjust it yourself. Teach one or two, and the possibility of a breakthrough will be greatly increased.

The three holy places all have martial saints in charge, so there is no shortage of grandmasters.

And among the grandmasters, there are also superiors.

Nangong Yongchuan belongs to the kind that is not very high...... If not, he would not have been sent to the frontier for business.

He was already in a bad mood, but he wanted to use this God-given opportunity to kill the grassland khan, and from then on, he raised his eyebrows.

I don't want to be poisoned unknowingly......

But Nangong Yongchuan couldn't figure it out, when did he make the move?

He didn't even know who poisoned him!

But at this moment, his whole body began to become numb and sluggish.

How fierce is the poison that can make him a grandmaster?

If it weren't for the suppression of the Grandmaster's foundation, it would not have been even more miserable at this moment.

Originally, I was still wondering if there was something wrong with the people around me, but when Nangong Yongchuan, who was frightened, saw the corpse of the shaman army who had killed on the ground before, he didn't know when it became foul-smelling, and the corpse began to decompose and shed black blood.

Seeing this, Nangong Yongchuan was shocked, and he thought of someone in his heart.

It was the fourth disciple of the great shaman of Beicang, Kuchar, who had almost never shown his face, a snake who had heard of poison magic.

Nangong Yongchuan is also a well-informed person, but this is the first time he has seen it, and he is poisoned by people.

This kind of vicious evil method is simply harmful!

Looking at the shaman army who was still fearless of death and rushed up in waves in vain to die with him, Nangong Yongchuan retreated.

If they weren't poisoned, they wouldn't be afraid of any more of them.

In the first line, the military formation cannot be opened, and trying to kill a grandmaster with refueling tactics is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Can ...... now

If you don't leave, I'm afraid you'll capsize in the gutter.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yongchuan suddenly exerted his strength, and retreated from the shaman army in front of him, his body looked bloated, but he was extremely dexterous to avoid a rain of arrows, and then with a few taps on the smooth stone wall, he jumped onto the first line of Tianshan cliff.

However, he did not stop there, seeing him leave, the shaman army just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that Nangong Yongchuan did not look back, but the long sword in his hand was thrown backwards like thunder.

This sudden change made the grassland people who had just put their minds at ease not react for a while.

When they saw a long rainbow across the sky and land in the direction of the king's tent, they roared in horror.

Today's frightened Tumen Khan looked blankly at the moment at the long sword that nailed him to the ground......

Hundreds of shamans let out a lone wolf's wailing and roaring.

The sky fell!

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