Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Devil's Face

Xiaojing Mountain, located in the east of Hengshui City more than 30 miles, so the mountain height is less than 100 meters, and the peak seems to be cut flat by a ghostly axe, it seems smooth like a mirror, so it is named 'Xiaojing', Shujianzhuang is located on this mountain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Since half a month ago, the old owner of Shujianzhuang ordered Fox Hill to sprinkle invitations, and sincerely invited young people from Hengshui, Yuntian, Nanhe Valley, and Lianyue to come to participate in the martial arts competition.

Up to now, there are no less than 1,000 people gathered under this small mirror mountain, and the inn in Hengshui City, which is thirty miles away, is full, and the influence of this competition has long been not limited to Hengshui, Yuntian and other four places, and half of the north has been shaken, which is really a thousand-year-old bell stone. The attraction of the heirs of Milk., Yuan Xiucao and Shujianzhuang is too great.

And more and more people gathered, but also made Shujianzhuang faintly become a huge whirlpool, many well-informed people also found that this competition to recruit relatives is not simple, many people have a change in their minds, and a huge net has been quietly rolled out.

"So many people?!"

Hurried all the way, it took two days to get to Wang Yan near Hengshui City, he was not close to Xiaojing Mountain, he only looked at the crowded crowd at the bottom of the mountain from a distance, and he couldn't help but be surprised, he really didn't expect that a martial arts competition to recruit relatives could make such a momentum.

Xia He didn't care, and said with a light smile: "If there weren't so many people, how could you start chaos under the nose of Hengshui City?" How will we fish in troubled waters then?

The old man of Linghuqiu only wanted to use the huge momentum to deter Yan Yu'er, so he dragged on for a long time and did not officially start the martial arts recruitment conference, only waiting for more and more people, and the momentum was getting bigger and bigger, but how did he understand the player's mind, most of the people who came here are players, these people came from afar, even if they are not qualified to participate in the martial arts recruitment conference, but how many people are willing to return empty-handed? ”

Wang Yan nodded, he had a deep understanding of the greed of the players, once he saw the benefits, the players were like sharks smelling blood, they would just rush up desperately, and nearly a thousand players would gather together, once the situation got out of control, it was really unpredictable what the ending of this Shujian Village would be.

However, Wang Yan didn't care much about this, he only wondered how to get enough benefits this time, after all, it is difficult to encounter such a situation where so many players gather in one place.

"Let's go, let's go and meet these so-called Northland Toshihiko for a while. Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, the ghost-faced sword that is about to become the husband of the second young lady is coming, and the one who stands in the way is dead! Hahaha! ”

Xia He secretly mentioned the internal force, and the words in his mouth came out far away in the open space outside the city, after saying this, Xia He laughed and rolled towards Xiaojing Mountain like the wind, and when Wang Yan reacted, this guy took himself to hit the cymbal, Xia He had run dozens of meters away, Wang Yan shook his head helplessly, and then put on the ghost mask, and chased after him.

Not long after, the two arrived at the foot of Xiaojing Mountain, because there were too many people gathered under the mountain, Shujianzhuang dispatched nearly 100 people to maintain order in the mountain gate two or three miles away all the way, Wang Yan and Xia Hefang approached the foot of the mountain, among which three Shujianzhuang people recognized Xia He and greeted them.

"Brother Xia, you are back, a few days ago you said goodbye, but it was a pity for the owner of the village, and I thought that Brother Xia felt that there were too many Junyan at this martial arts recruitment conference, and he didn't want to be involved, so he left by himself."

The eldest of the three of them, the Shujian Zhuang man, was extremely enthusiastic about Xia He, but this person's etiquette was incomplete, and there seemed to be some other meanings in his words, Wang Yan couldn't help frowning slightly, only to feel that Xia He's relationship in Shujian Zhuang didn't seem to be very good.

Without waiting for Wang Yan to think more, Xia He laughed and said: "The old owner is too worried, Xia Mou just felt that he was not sure of winning everyone when he left, so he went to invite my eldest brother to come." ”

"Brother Xia's brother is a ghost-faced sword in the South River Valley?"

The people of Shujian Zhuang quickly guessed Wang Yan's identity, because the demon mask on his face was too eye-catching, since he appeared, not only the people of Shujian Zhuang frequently cast their eyes, but even the people in the rivers and lakes gathered at the foot of the mountain also looked at Wang Yan from time to time.

"Ghost-faced sword-shaking? Is this a title? Don't you say that there is no title for non-confinement masters? What is this person's roots? ”

"This is called a name or a bandit, this ghost-faced sword and the Xia River beside him are collectively known as the sword double evil in the South River Valley, and they have been very famous in recent months.

"It's been a long time but two strongmen and bandits who specialize in robbing the road, and these people and the people of Shujian Zhuangmen have made a special trip to greet them, what kind of world is this?"

"What world? Today, the way of heaven is unknown, the royal road does not exist, humanity is to respect the strong, if you underestimate these two people, it can only mean that you have too poor knowledge, you must know that this sword and sword double evil have joined forces to kill the master of the gestation period, otherwise how do you think these two people can be famous in the South River Valley that there is no slightest rule at all? ”

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As the people of Shujian Zhuang revealed Wang Yan's identity, the people in the rivers and lakes on both sides of the road were gossiping, and Wang Yan turned a deaf ear to these gossips, but nodded lightly to the people of Shujian Village, and said: "A certain family was invited by Xia He to participate in the martial arts recruitment conference this time, you lead the way." ”

Wang Yan's tone was cold, with a commanding look, the eldest disciple's face changed slightly, but he quickly led Wang Yan and Xia He to the mountain gate with a smiling face, but before Wang Yan could go up the mountain, a bald man in the crowd next to him stood up and said: "Why can this person go up the mountain directly as soon as he comes, and if we want to go up the mountain, we have to break into the sword formation of Na Laoshizi?" ”

After all, there are too many people gathered under this mountain, and only a very small number of people have just heard the people of Shujian Zhuangmen expose Wang Yan's identity, and these people are already from all over the world, not to mention that they have never heard of the name of the sword and sword, even if they have heard it, not many people take it seriously.

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, there were many people who coaxed, Wang Yan then looked at Xia He, Xia He said in a low voice: "This is the rule set by the old owner, there was no originally, but later I saw that there were too many people who came, and the strength of the people who participated in the competition was uneven, that is, it was stipulated that those who wanted to go up the mountain must first break through the Nine Palaces Huixin Sword Formation laid in front of the mountain gate, even if there is an invitation, it needs to be so." ”

"The old owner is just here to avoid the indiscriminate mixing of the people, and please take care of it, but with the name of the foot, it is just easy to break into the battle."

The man who was nearly forty years old and had a horse-faced face laughed with him, and Wang Yan waved his hand lightly and said, "Come according to the rules." ”

"Wait!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man with a horse face walked towards the pile of books and swords in front of the mountain gate, and after saying a few words to the other people, he saw this person and the other eight people coming out of the crowd, standing in nine directions, each with his long sword out of the sheath, obviously the so-called Nine Palaces Huixin Sword Array was coarsely clothed, and then this person arched his hand towards Wang Yanyi and said: "Please give me advice!" ”

"Please!"

As soon as Wang Yan's voice settled, he saw that the nine disciples were surrounding him in a state of shape. Wang Yan was born in the Proud Sword Villa, the sword array has been seen by himself, not to mention anything else, he is very familiar with the Little Ziwei Heavenly Star Sword Formation practiced by the disciples of the mountain, and with his current eyesight, he can see at a glance that the so-called Nine Palaces Huixin Sword Formation of this Shujian Village is more than a step worse than the Little Ziwei Heavenly Star Sword Formation, but the changes in the shape of these nine people make Wang Yan feel a little familiar.

"The Nine Palaces Bagua is from the Qi Gate, and the changes in the Nine Palaces Huixin Sword Formation look a little similar to the changes in the Bagua Wandering Body."

Wang Yan only felt that looking at the changes in the sword formation in front of him, it was actually a bypass effect on the changes in his profound gossip swimming steps, so he was not in a hurry to break into the formation, but instead carried the gossip and swam to understand the mystery of the nine palaces.

"What is this person doing? Neither draw the sword, nor break into battle, what is the point of blindly flashing and moving? ”

"It's just a mystery!"

"This ghost-faced sword is not simple, it seems that he is looking for the death hole of this formation, could it be that he wants to break the formation?"

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Seeing Wang Yan floating in the sword array but not out of the sword, the people in the surrounding rivers and lakes had different opinions, Wang Yan ignored it completely, and experienced the mystery of the Nine Palaces with one mind, but the middle-aged face of the horse face seemed to be a little unbearable, and felt that Wang Yan was embarrassing him, so he immediately snorted lightly.

"The Nine Palaces are turning, and the heart of heaven is revealed!"

Before the words fell, I saw that the figures of the nine people in the formation changed rapidly, and four of them attacked Wang Yan from all sides with swords from the southeast, west, and northwest, without waiting for the four swords to be surrounded, but the other four jumped up from behind the four people in front, and then each stepped on the shoulders of the people in front of them, and then flipped in the air, and the long sword in his hand was like a flying sword to hit Wang Yan from all sides.

In this way, Wang Yandeng fell into a siege on all sides, and there were long swords attacking in the sky and on the ground, which can be said to be a way to go to heaven and no door to the earth, and the most important thing is that there is still one person who has not appeared, and this last person is a sword to kill.

Don't think about it, Wang Yan knew that this round was the winner and loser, as soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, at the moment when the four people's long swords on the ground struck, the left and right ** made a mistake with each other, and then kicked with force, and the whole person rose into the sky like a spinning top, avoiding the four swords below.

Immediately after, only to hear the sound of 'poof', Wang Yan, who was spinning up, pulled out the long sword, and the blade swept around with the momentum of the spin, only to hear the series of sounds of 'Ding Ding Ding Ding', but it was Wang Yan's sword that swept away the long sword in the hands of the other four people who flew into the sky.

In this way, the momentum of the joint attack of the eight people was temporarily resolved, but at this moment, everyone only felt that the sky was dark, but a figure fell from the sky, like a waterfall hanging upside down with a sword, the sword pointed directly at Wang Yanding's door, at this time, Wang Yan in mid-air stopped turning his body, and stepped on the volley under his feet, and then saw his whole person swaying up, and the long sword in his hand pointed to the sky.