Chapter 15: Sword Slave

Yan Yang's trick was broken like this.

The man could not see his countenance, but only a white and pure chin, and a broad sword with a scabbard on his back, four feet long and four fingers wide, much larger than an ordinary long sword.

However, when the onlookers saw the tag on his waist, they all changed color, took a few steps back, and retreated.

Qianyun naturally couldn't see this sign, although he hadn't seen this figure, but he could still feel this figure's determination to protect himself, it seemed that anyone who wanted to hurt him had to step over this figure.

And there was another person present who didn't see this person's listing, and that was Yan Yang, who was furious.

At this moment, his sword was stopped by this person who suddenly appeared inexplicably, and he was naturally even more angry.

"Who are you! Don't get out of here, be careful that I make it impossible for you to get along in the Hidden Sword Sect!"

In the face of Yan Yang's domineering arrogance, this figure did not move at all, but just held Yan Yang's sword and did not let go.

Yan Yang tried his best to make Zhenyuan lucky, and his face turned red, but he couldn't pull it out, the sword seemed to grow between this person's fingers, and it didn't move at all!

"Boss, let go of your sword!"

However, the more this was the case, the more angry Yan Yang became, feeling the strange gazes of the onlookers, and secretly scolded: "Damn! How can I throw down my sword and run away, how can I stand up straight in front of Qianyun in the future, today Lao Tzu must break Qianyun's hand, no one can stop it!"

Sensing that the person in front of him was not simple, Yan Yang had an idea, and suddenly pulled out a dagger in his left hand and thrust it into the person's abdomen!

However, in the next moment, I saw this person's shoulders move, the long sword on his back was unsheathed, and only a small section of the sword body was exposed, and a dazzling sword aura flashed.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, everyone looked and saw that Yan Yang's left arm had been broken off at the shoulder, and blood was scattered all over the ground, at this moment he could no longer hold the long sword in his right hand, but covered his left shoulder and screamed!

The man in black shot so ruthlessly that everyone's faces turned pale with fright, and soon, most of the onlookers dispersed, especially those few Yan Yang's younger brothers, who ran even faster, for fear that Qianyun would trouble them.

Only a few swordsmen passing by held their own skills and pointed at the side.

Yan Yang's tragic situation, Qianyun also saw it, the strength of the person in front of him was simply amazing, looking at this situation, it would not be more difficult to kill Yan Yang than to pinch an ant to death, and cutting off Yan Yang's arm did not mean anything at all, he still stood there motionless, it was very weird.

But then, Qianyun's brows furrowed, he had already violated the rules of the sect by fighting in the sect, and the person in front of him even cut off Yan Yang's arm, which would definitely attract the attention of the law enforcement elders.

It's not that Qianyun is reluctant to do this, it's just that he knows the stakes well, just like before, he can easily let Yan Yang go mad, but he didn't do it, knowing that the consequences are serious, he still does it, this is reckless!

And the person in front of him did not hesitate, and did not seem to have the slightest psychological burden, and Qianyun was surprised.

"This senior, thank you for your help, what do you call it?" Qianyun asked suspiciously.

"Master, I don't have a name!"

The man finally reacted, threw away Yan Yang's sword in his hand, turned around, and said to Qianyun.

Although the words were blunt, Qianyun still felt the sincerity of this person, "He didn't lie!", Qianyun thought so, but the next moment, he was even more puzzled, why did this person call himself the master?

Facing each other at close range, Qianyun glanced at this person, and saw that the face under this person's cloak was very handsome, very young, but his eyes were slightly blank, as if he had no focus, his skin was very white, and delicate, he looked like a weak scholar, but the big sword on his back added three points of arrogance to him.

At this moment, Qianyun saw another person, Yiyang Sword Master, who had already walked over at some point.

"Uncle Yang!" Qianyun shouted.

Yiyang Sword Master nodded, and then said to several Sword Masters on the side: "What are you still looking at? Why don't you carry him down for treatment!"

Those swordsmen were obviously inferior to Yiyang swordsmen, so they didn't dare to resist and came up to get Yan Yang away.

Looking at the situation of the Yiyang Sword Master, Qianyun knew that all this was probably related to him.

After dealing with Yan Yang, Yiyang Sword Master glanced at Qianyun with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'll handle this matter, I want people to know that the people I take care of by Yiyang Sword Master can't allow others to bully them wantonly!"

"Sure enough!" said Hidden Cloud.

This is the hands and feet made by the Yiyang Sword Master, but poor Yan Yang was used to establish his authority.

"Uncle Yang, he is ......"

"Look at his listing!" Yiyang Sword Master said with a smile.

Qianyun wondered, could it be Uncle Yang's friend, turned his head to look at the strange man's waist, and a sign about the size of the sweeper brand had a red slave character written on it.

"Slave!" Qianyun wondered, is there still a slave character in the sect to make a listing? The next moment, Qianyun's face changed greatly, and he blurted out: "Sword slave!"

Even the body involuntarily took a step back, the sword slaves are definitely notorious in the Hidden Sword Sect, they are humanoid weapons transformed from living people, puppets, bloody and brutal to the enemy, killing people is just an instinct for them, any person in the Hidden Sword Sect will be involuntarily afraid when they hear these two words.

Because the sword slave was made by someone who violated the major door rules of the sect, everyone could become one of them! As for this "violation of major door rules", it was just a sentence from the upper level, just like the moon in the water could be used to threaten the hidden clouds by the way.

"Don't be afraid! This sword slave will be your servant from now on, obey your orders alone, and you will be his only master!"

As soon as the words of the Yiyang swordsman fell, taking advantage of the fact that the hidden clouds were not paying attention, the thunder appeared in the palm, and suddenly slammed into the hidden clouds, the same crescent moon three swords, but the power was completely different, the thunder in the sword palm of the Yiyang swordsman seemed to be substantial, and the thunderclap sound of fluttering and fluttering spread in all directions, accompanied by the palm momentum, a compelling murderous aura could not come out of the qi of the hidden clouds.

Qianyun, who was attacked by the raid, couldn't even raise the fighting spirit to resist, the gap was too big, and Qianyun knew that if this palm hit, he would be blasted into slag even if he was made of iron.

However, his body felt the unparalleled pressure, and his mind did not move, and the Qianyuan Heavenly Technique actually operated automatically.

Seeing that Zhenyuan was about to erupt, at this moment, a figure blocked in front of him, the pressure suddenly disappeared, and Zhenyuan fell silent again, and it was this black figure again.

The sword slave roared wildly, and the long sword suddenly flipped up, and the sword with the sheath slammed out at the Yiyang Sword Master.

In the face of the sword slave's counterattack, the Yiyang sword master suddenly put away his momentum and flashed to the side, the sword slave smashed into the air, the fierce force smashed on the ground, the gravel flew, and a big pit was formed in an instant, which shows the great power of the sword slave.

The pressure on Qianyun's body disappeared, and he also saw the chuckling appearance of the Yiyang Sword Master on the side, reacted, and hurriedly shouted, "Stop!"

The sword slave who was about to continue the attack heard Qianyun's order, stopped attacking, flashed his body, came to Qianyun's side, and looked at Yiyang Sword Master vigilantly.

"Xiaoyun, how is it? This sword slave is good, right! I have raised him for many days, and when I say that I will turn my face, I will turn my face, he is really a white-eyed wolf, you have also seen it, from now on, you are his master!"

Yiyang Sword Master seemed to have known that this was the result for a long time, and said with a smile.

"Uncle Yang, what the hell is going on? I'm confused. "Qianyun is now a monk who is the second Zhang, and he is confused, and his head is full of doubts.