Chapter 487: Analysis and Recall

It's a pity that his words didn't get a response, but the originally empty scene in the courtyard gradually changed.

Some hidden flattering guys have come out of the shadows, and some people have gradually revealed their forms as if they were born out of thin air.

Their faces were unusually pale, and they still smelled of the powder, and it seemed that this was the secret they could hide in the air.

Zhang Lingdao could feel that the way these people hid should be similar to the way he used to hide, but his way was more limited, but it was more difficult for people to find out in the dark.

And these people were able to disappear into thin air during the day, which definitely paid a lot of price, otherwise, their faces would not have become so pale.

This kind of miserable whiteness is not the reason for any makeup, but it is really miserable, as if the blood has been diluted, and this unhealthy paleness looks a little panicked.

It's just that Zhang Lingdao actually doesn't have much of this feeling, after all, in his eyes, no matter how powerful and weird these people are, they will eventually become a grave of dry bones in the end.

They muttered strange voices, and a phrase came from behind them, "Kill! Not a single one to stay! ”

At the same time as these words sounded, these guys, who had just been hiding, suddenly had other movements, their eyes began to gradually turn red with ordinary colors, and their movements became more violent and brutal.

"Lover, go quickly, there is an ambush!" Zhang Lingdao transmitted the voice behind him, of course he couldn't go, if he wanted to go, no one could stop him.

However, there is an ambush directly here, which means that Zhong Buxing's information may be hidden here, and of course he can't leave at will.

Mu Qing quietly hid behind the door without saying a word, and Zhang Lingdao's tone of driving him away was actually not very resolute, so she was still observing the surrounding situation, wanting to see if there were any other people or things.

In fact, the best situation now is naturally for the two of them to leave immediately, not to delay for a minute, so that there will be no danger, and they can leave the battlefield quickly, and they can bring people with them later.

But Zhang Lingdao had just been promoted to Grandmaster, and it was when he was indomitable, how could he have such considerations? He just held a long sword and stood quietly in front of everyone.

"Who gave you the courage to stand in front of an innate grandmaster?" Of course, Zhang Lingdao's words were not said to the group of killers in front of him, they should belong to the real dead soldiers, and it is probably useless to say anything.

The real person who spoke to him was the guy who had been hiding behind the crowd and had not made a sound so far, but who had been controlling them all along.

"Grandmaster? I don't know how many grandmasters in the world there are, and it's not that they haven't been killed, so how about it? The voice said, and when he finished speaking, he quietly backed away.

Zhang Lingdao deliberately kept an eye on it, since these people said that they could kill the grandmaster, I am afraid that they have these extraordinary means in their hands, and since their combat effectiveness is not enough, they can only rely on other things to make up for it.

The way to make up for these things is nothing more than numbers, organs, or poison, how many people can they hide in it? Zhang Lingdao can say very without exaggeration that even if this courtyard is full of people, it is just a disease of moss to him.

Now he is no longer the kind of person who can be measured by quantity, and it can even be said that neither quantity nor anything else can cause him much damage.

As for the mechanism, it is even more impossible, this cannot be the base camp of these assassins, Mu Qing also said before that this is the stronghold of Hanjiang City.

Since it is a stronghold, it is impossible to have too many organs, otherwise it will be very troublesome to walk, and it will not be possible to form a stronghold at all.

Then the last point, there is only poison left, the grandmaster's aura automatically excludes the debris around the body, ordinary liquid or gas, it is impossible to enter their body at all, so if it is eliminated, what can hurt him is probably only the poison on the blade.

Zhang Lingdao's head turned very quickly, and in an instant, he had already figured out the cause and effect, his eyes were sharp and decisive, and the long sword in his hand was immediately unsheathed.

"I don't know Taibai's swordsmanship, but Taibai's sword moves can be used so many times!" Zhang Lingdao said lightly, and what she pulled out in her hand was a light sword.

Someone in the rivers and lakes once asked, since Taibai and Zhenwu both use swords, why have these two factions never fought over the question of who has the first swordsmanship and who has the second swordsmanship?

Zhang Lingdao was fortunate to hear Gongsun Jian ask about Dugu Feiyun, the old sword saint was drinking with his old friend, that is, Zhang Mengbai, hearing this question, the two old men looked at each other and smiled.

"Jian'er, I also want to ask you, what have you learned since you were a child?" Dugu Ruoxu asked.

"As a disciple of Taibai, of course I have been learning swords since I was a child?" Gongsun Jian was confused, he didn't quite understand, what did his master mean by asking himself this question?

"Yes, we are too white, from childhood to adulthood, we have learned swords!" Dugu Feiyun nodded, turned his head to the side, and looked at his old friend beside him.

Zhang Mengbai's immortal wind dao bones are more like a master of the Dao than a master, "Lingdao, tell me, what are our disciples of Zhenwu from childhood to university?" ”

Of course, Zhang Lingdao replied without hesitation like Gongsun Jian, "We are true martial arts, and we are cultivating the Dao!" ”

"So, Jian'er, do you understand?" Dugu Feiyun Road.

"Hmm...... I don't understand...... "Gongsun Jian has been very firm since he was a child, and he has always been the same, so what he said is also what he thinks in his heart, Dugu Feiyun also said that he is a martial arts wizard, and his roots are hard and crystalline.

"Jian'er, you are always a dead brain, but Lingdao is very smart, but don't laugh in front of me, I don't ask you..."

"Ruoxu, tell me, why are Zhenwu and Taibai borrowed, but the world never commented on the strength of our two sects' swordsmanship?"

Dugu Ruoxu was still a pink and tender little Zhengtai at that time, and he couldn't see such a shrewd appearance at all, but he could still answer properly.

"That's because, our Taibai is a sword faction, with the sword as the foundation of the faction, and the long sword is also used, from the beginning of the introduction to the present, all the things we use are swordsmanship!"

"And Zhenwu is a Dao Gate, although it also uses a sword, but it is completely different from the method we use, Zhenwu's senior brothers generally learn swords because of cultivation, and the things they use in swordsmanship are also Dao methods!"

"Exactly! Jian'er, do you understand? Dugu Feiyun's voice only came at this time, and he gently patted the young man who was still distressed.

(End of chapter)