The sudden death of more than a dozen dragon hunters finally made the others realize that the defensive power in the Martial King's Mansion seemed to exceed their expectations, and a few people who were lucky enough to avoid the cold sword light hurriedly returned in a cold sweat, they didn't expect that there was such a subtle sword array hidden in the Martial King's Mansion that had already fallen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

You must know that the sword formation is not something that ordinary forces can have, at least the sword formation is a treasure that is hard to find, not to mention that it will cost a lot of manpower and material resources to make the sword formation turn freely, and time is the core factor that cannot be obtained.

It was only a matter of one day for the Yuelou Sword Ji to stay in the palace, and there were many people among the dragon hunters who knew the news, but everyone who knew the news had consciously blocked the news. As a result, most of those who died tragically under the chaotic sword were kept in the dark, and of course, there were also people in the know who strayed into the sword formation.

Considering that the Yuelou Sword Formation was difficult to break through for a while, and there were hundreds of heavily armed border soldiers beside them, the dragon hunters immediately gave up the strong attack and instead planned to bypass this problem. Now is the time for the strange people among the dragon hunters to show their might.

The person with strong eyesight jumped slightly, his eyebrows slightly beyond the wall, and then determined the direction of the attack, and then several powerful dragon hunters either hit hard with hammers and axes, or directly charged with their bodies, and the walls connected to the palace array actually collapsed one after another.

At this time, the scorpion smiled gloomily: "Stupid! ”

And the dragon hunter who had refuted him before, but he snorted coldly and said, "You old scorpion is shrewd, then you will personally go to meet the Yuelou Sword Formation?" ”

"Hey, I'm not tired of it yet!" The scorpion monster laughed, and the words changed sharply, "But stupid is stupid, but as the so-called one force will drop ten times, this gossip array is difficult for me to break for a while, and directly forcibly pushing it down can have an unexpected effect, after all, we people are not just for dragon hunting!" ”

What else is there besides dragon hunting?

That's naturally alive!

The gossip array is not an outsider or an insider, and when they succeed, it will also be convenient for them to retreat.

Although the advance speed of the dragon hunters was a little slow, it also made the crossbow arrows of the border soldiers become ornaments, Jia Longyang suppressed the border soldiers who were about to move, and Nian Nujiao, who failed to receive the follow-up instructions, did not dare to rush out.

Therefore, they could only watch the invading enemy, go farther and farther, and rush straight to the place where the blue lake is.

The shore of Bihu Lake is the core of King Wu's Mansion, whether it is Duan Pingsheng's residence or the buried book building is near Bihu, but compared to the heavy courtyards with the Bagua Great Array, the defense force here is unprecedentedly weak. Those pathfinders who were driven by the dragon hunters in front of them stopped and cautiously advanced to the edge of Bihu Lake, and saw the ancient building of buried books on the other side of the lake.

The door of the building was closed, only a little candle flame flickered, and a small figure was reflected on the window screen, which made those pathfinders dare not go further.

There is fraud!

Everyone, including the dragon hunters, couldn't help but be vigilant in their hearts, they didn't think that the Martial King Mansion had put the strongest defensive force outside the Blue Lake. And the pathfinder who had the heart to observe again, but was impatiently urged by the dragon hunters, because of the relationship between the cold-faced judges, the dragon hunters didn't want to waste too much time, anyway, these guys in front of them were going to die, when would they wait at this time?

The pathfinders all looked angry, but the enemy was so strong that they had to hold on to their heavy bodies, either walking along the embankment or diving into the blue lake, showing their magical powers, and besieging the rather conspicuous buried building.

At this time, the poisonous scorpion hiding in the shadows smiled and said, "Crazy Knife, you should have also received a commission from Yipintang, right?" ”

The crazy knife that had been in a-for-tat confrontation with the poisonous scorpion before looked at the small figure buried in the library: "Yes, not many people can refuse this temptation for the sale of ten thousand taels of gold!" ”

"But, I refused, hehe!"

The scorpion smirked, making the mad knife frown: "Why? You old scorpion is a unprofitable fellow, how can you put the gold at your fingertips, but you don't want it? ”

"Humph! You don't know, that Yipintang issued this commission, but it didn't have a good heart! The voice of the poisonous scorpion came faintly, "Some time ago, Yipintang was a good hand at splitting the rudder, but the helmsman was injured and fled back, and later, Yipintang was silent for two days, until Xu was caught by the eunuch of the Three Treasures, and then put on the gold ten thousand taels and rewarded the little head of Zhu Zi. ”

"You mean, Yipintang dispatched a helmsman, but instead of taking down Zhu Zi, he suffered countless casualties?" The mad knife lowered his voice, "The Lord of the First Rudder is dispatched with all his subordinates, and the momentum is not much weaker than ours, even if there is no way to succeed, it can always guarantee that it will not damage the vitality, right?" ”

"That's because they met a drunkard!" The poisonous scorpion gloated and said, "I don't know what kind of luck King Wuyou has hit, but he has actually made friends with many grandmasters, one is a drunkard, one is the dead Huangsha Daojun, and another is Nagarjuna!" ”

"Doesn't that mean?"

"Don't worry, the wine beggar has long been gone, and Granny Nagarjuna has a blood feud with the Martial Prince's Mansion, and she is destined not to do her best like the wine beggar, otherwise, with that person's violent temper, we will have to be wiped out as soon as we step into the gate of Youzhou! Moreover, you must also know that last night's Youzhou was not peaceful, and Nagarjuna's mother-in-law suffered a loss at the hands of the people of Xieyang Dao, and it is estimated that she will only protect her precious apprentice. ”

After the poisonous scorpion finished speaking, he was questioned by the mad knife: "In that case, then why did you refuse Yipintang's commission?" ”

But the poisonous scorpion just laughed and didn't say anything, which made the crazy knife puzzled, but considering the consistent style of the poisonous scorpion, he still chose to give up the incomparably attractive ten thousand taels of gold, after all, no matter how young Zhu Zi is, he is also Xu Shengyi's disciple.

It's just that I don't know, how many dragon hunters have accepted the commission, and how many of them are really coming to the small stool Zhu Zi?

While the mad knife was pondering, a dragon hunter suddenly spoke: "Something is wrong! ”

Someone next to him sneered: "Another guy who was scared out of his guts." ”

But it was found that the situation was not good, more than one person, the dragon hunter with strong eyesight before, with a solemn face, pointed to the turbulent surface of the Bihu Lake: "There is something there!" ”

It's a pity that the dragon hunters don't believe in other people's words, but they will definitely believe in the eyes of "Qianli", when a pair of eyes look at the blue lake, they are shocked to find that a pathfinder who is swimming forward has suddenly sunk into the lake and is never seen again. At the same time, a figure emerged from the bottom of the water, unable to move its limbs with the waves, its face sunk below the water's surface, apparently too dead to die.

The seemingly safe Bihu actually killed two or more martial arts masters silently, which made the dragon hunters look thousands of miles, hoping that he could find the culprit lurking in the lake.

His eyes were as dazzling as the stars, and he stared at it for a moment, and suddenly caught a strange existence in the black lake. The bamboo dragon, the only mysterious thing in the world, will naturally not be included in the collection of various rare and exotic beasts, so Qianli knows the name of the bamboo dragon, but after seeing the bamboo dragon's extremely ruthless killing methods, he said solemnly: "Don't go near the lake, there is a strange beast that can suck people's brains!" ”

Although the dragon hunters are extremely vicious, they inevitably feel sick to their stomachs and fear of the mysterious existence that sucks people's brains, and those pathfinders who jumped into the lake also noticed something wrong and rushed to swim to the riverbank. But what they didn't know was that with the lessons of the previous two times, Zhulong didn't dare to absorb the internal force of these people unscrupulously, if a large amount of pure internal force was poured into Duan Pingsheng's mud pill, maybe one person and one dragon with a soul fit would burp.

Of course, the bamboo dragon was still able to kill a few unlucky ghosts who were terrified with its claws and long tail, but at this time, there were already people who rushed to the buried library.

The moonlit night breeze, the willow branches swayed gently, but the soulless pathfinder felt cold all over, he looked at the ancient building with the door closed, and did not dare to take a step forward, but the candlelight in the building was gone.

Immediately after, the door suddenly opened, and a figure rushed out of it, and without waiting for the pathfinder to react, he was directly slapped to death by the head of the Shengtong Dao.

Those who dare to enter the gate of the palace have at least a triple building in the realm, but there are very few who have reached a six-story building in strength, so as soon as the head of the Shengtong Dao appeared, he forced those pathfinders who had no courage to dare to take another step.

"Phew! Where did the petty people come from, daring to infringe on the martial king Tianwei? ”

The head of the Shengtong Dao made a rather powerful move, his face was full of anger, and he looked at the pathfinder who was not willing to give up: "It is not easy for the poor Dao to think about you and wait for you to practice martial arts, if you are captured, I can intercede with the prince and let you live!" ”

Shengtong Dao is long near Youzhou, after all, he is also a well-known bull-nosed veteran, with a long beard, quite a bit of the taste of fairy wind bones, it actually makes those pathfinders feel surrendered, no matter how brutal the Wuyou King is, it is better than the murderous dragon hunter!

But the dragon hunters didn't wait for these people to turn against each other, they launched a sneak attack directly from behind, and shouted sharply: "Don't listen to this old guy, if the Martial King's Mansion is still the Martial King's Mansion, how can I talk nonsense with you?" ”

At the same time, the dragon hunters also made a big move along the lake embankment, rushing to the place where the book was buried, not for the classics in the building, but to grab the head of the small stool.

The temptation of ten thousand taels of gold is definitely not much worse than Duan Pingsheng, as for the ethereal first generation of Wuyou King? But not many people are ready to provoke this god-killing god a hundred years ago.

Seeing a large number of martial artists rushing madly, Daoist Shengtong couldn't help but tremble in his heart, he just obeyed Duan Pingsheng's orders, accompanied the little stool to stay in the buried library, and by the way, he gave full play to his demagogic specialty. Niu Bi Lao Dao was puzzled at the time, why should he let a child stay in a dangerous place, but that little courage made Shengtong Dao Chang impressed, and he sat in the buried building without crying or making trouble, and he was calm and read at night.

Tsk, worthy of being Xu Deyi's disciple!

But then again, even if he is the apprentice of Dong Xuanzi and the second Dharma, at such a young age, he definitely shouldn't stay in the buried library!

Just as the chief of the road was about to run away with the small stool, the small stool suddenly rushed out of the door of the building, and without looking at the dragon hunters with shining eyes, he trotted all the way to the shore of Bihu Lake.

Seeing this, Daoist Shengtong was so shocked that he trembled, why did this little ancestor suddenly run out?

At the moment of the great enemy, isn't this adding to the chaos?

And the dragon hunters who kept an eye on the small stool were all elated, if the small stool continued to be hidden in the buried library, they would not dare to rush in easily to take people, in case there was a trap waiting, wouldn't it be cheaper for the latecomers? And the little stool took the initiative to appear, then there would be no problem, even if there were brain-eating beasts in the lake, as long as it avoided the lake, wouldn't it?

The dragon hunters rushed straight to the small stool, and even worse, directly threw out hidden weapons and other things, ready to kill them first.

Daoist Shengtong was shocked, and immediately took action to relieve the siege of the small stool, he also wanted to dodge away, but since he had planned to entrust an old life in the hands of Duan Pingsheng, he directly gave up this plan, but the dragon hunter's methods were too frenzied, and Daoist Shengtong could use the dust to roll down the hidden weapon blade, but he couldn't get the fire thunder that could explode!

In the face of a small child, he actually used such a powerful firearm, which really made Daoist Shengtong feel incredible, and what made him even more unbelievable was still to come, only to see the small stool ignore the crisis around him, suddenly threw an object into the blue lake, and then began to read aloud with the sage book in his hand.

The immature voice was heard on the surface of the lake, but it was hidden in the shouts of the dragon hunters, and as for the fire thunder, it had already flown to the distance that could not be avoided.

The head of the Shengtong Daoist was ready to evacuate this dangerous place with a small stool at the cost of sacrificing the dust, but before he could make a move, something suddenly jumped up in the lake, and swallowed the fire thunder in his mouth, thinking that the strange existence that appeared in front of him would pay the price because he didn't choose to eat, but the fire thunder that flashed with sparks actually didn't move anymore, as if it disappeared out of thin air.

This scene surprised the elders of Shengtong Road and surprised the dragon hunters, but even so, it was difficult to stop their progress, and in just a few breaths, more than half of the dragon hunters were all stepping on the embankment of Bihu Lake, ready to compete for the head of the small stool.

However, the poisonous scorpion and the others, who were standing still, suddenly saw that the water surface of the blue lake, which was originally calm, suddenly turned up with waves, and they didn't want to let the action slip away, in order to ensure that they still had enough vitality, they roared angrily: "A bunch of fools, come back quickly!" ”

The Crazy Knife used ten percent of its strength to make its voice reach the Yan King's Mansion, but those dragon hunters had the heart to retreat, but it was too late.

Suddenly, the water of Bihu Lake rose up, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to a terrifying height of more than ten meters.

Even Daoist Shengtong felt that he was as vulnerable as a small sail in the face of this huge wave, not to mention those martial artists whose strength was lower than that of the six-story building, and it was only at this time that Daoist Shengtong knew why Duan Pingsheng would let him stay in the buried study building with a small stool.

It turned out that he was just a foil......