Chapter 8: The Four Ladies (I)
This group of fake mountain guarding disciples never expected that a mere miscellaneous disciple would recognize them, and they dared to take the lead, what they didn't expect was that Wang Yan was so decisive and swift, and under the shaking of the iron rope twice in a row, when this group of fake mountain guarding disciples was still busy stabilizing their bodies, the leader had already died. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Look for death!"
Seeing the body of the leader slipping off the bridge, several people behind him were furious, and they all drew their swords and came forward, especially the white man who Wang Yan had killed in the mine was the most impulsive, this guy pulled out the long sword behind him, and then jumped up with his left foot, followed by his right foot on the iron rope used for the handrail beside him, and the whole person flew over the heads of several people in front of him like a big bird flying like a big bird, and then the long sword in this person's hand shook, and he volleyed a sword towards Wang Yan!
In the face of such a situation, Wang Yan did not panic at all, he adjusted his body as soon as he killed the leader, still holding the iron cable under the wooden board in one hand, and the whole person was lying on the bridge facing the direction of the fake disciple of the mountain guard, and his left and right legs were greatly spread, and his feet were hooked on the edge of the wooden board on the bridge, so that Wang Yan was like a huge toad, firmly lying on the iron chain bridge.
Seeing the white man volley a sword attack, Wang Yan grabbed the iron rope and pushed it up, and his upper body was lifted upward, as if he stretched out his neck and sent it to the opponent's sword, but in the next moment, I saw Wang Yan's other hand go up, 'Wow', under the slight light sound, the white powder exploded all over the sky, and with the howling hunting wind, most of the powder was rolled towards the white man.
"Ahh
The white man rushed too fast, and the lime powder swept by the strong wind drifted into his eyes almost instantly, and he let out a miserable scream, and his figure, which was like a big bird, immediately fell apart, and the whole person hurriedly fell from mid-air to the chain bridge.
Wang Yan looked at everything in front of him like an eagle falcon, and at the moment when the white man's left foot touched the plank on the bridge first, his hand hidden under the plank tightened the iron rope and pulled it hard.
Bang dang.
The sound of the iron rope shaking seemed to turn into the sound of death at this time, and I saw that the white man completely lost his center of gravity and balance in the violent shaking, and the whole person fell down in front of him in an orderly manner, and his hands were still covering his eyes, in this case, Wang Yan's long sword pierced into the throat of the white man without any hindrance, and the white man died in Wang Yan's hands for the second time.
'Huh', the long sword was withdrawn, the corpse fell, and then rolled off the chain bridge, Wang Yan was killed!
In their eyes, Wang Yan, who was lying on the long bridge at this time, was no longer a miscellaneous disciple, but a boss guarding the pass, in such a special environment, compared to them who did not have high light skills, Wang Yan was really a man who could not be opened!
For a while, this group of fake mountain guarding disciples was in a dilemma, and Wang Yan maintained his posture like a toad lying on the bridge, staring at the group of people in front of him like eagles, but this situation did not last long, but after a few breaths, a thick and hoarse voice came from the side of the flying rock boulder.
"What happened?"
Before the sound arrives, the voice arrives first, and the voice does not fall.
Unequal' When the last word settled, a man wearing an ink-colored unicorn robe, wearing a golden crown and a majestic face fell gently on the distance of six or seven meters away from Wang Yan like a rotating fallen leaf, but at the moment when his feet stepped on the wooden plank on the chain bridge, only two muffled sounds were heard, but cracks appeared on the wooden plank under the person's feet, and the chain bridge that was shaking seemed to be suddenly fixed, and it hung steadily in the air without the slightest shakingγ
If the weight is light, if the weight is heavy, this majestic man's light skill is so terrifying!
Wang Yanwan didn't expect that the fake disciple of the mountain guard would be followed by such a person, he knew that only with such light skills such a person was not his opponent, and what kind of small means of shaking the iron rope and sprinkling lime powder had no effect on such people at all.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yi immediately withdrew his hand that had passed through the hole in the plank, and then the whole person rolled sideways against the plank, and actually rolled under the chain bridge.
Wang Yan's reaction was already extremely fast, but before he could roll off the chain bridge, he heard a sound like thunder in the nine heavens!
"Run away... Why! β
When the word '?' came into his ears, Wang Yanden felt as if his head was about to be torn apart, as if in the pain of digging bones and extracting marrow, his consciousness quickly became blurred, and the whole person fell from the chain bridge in a groggy manner, and fell straight towards the ice moon cold pool under the bridge.
On the chain bridge, the majestic man in the unicorn robe retracted his gaze when he saw Wang Yan falling straight down, his expression was indifferent, as if he had just stepped on an ant to death, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.
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Beside the waterhole shrouded in white mist, a young woman wearing a Luo skirt and a green silk shawl sat cross-legged on a piece of white jade several meters square with her eyes closed.
Suddenly, the young woman's breath stopped, and then her eyes opened sharply and looked up, and she said with some surprise: "Huh? Demon's Heart Silence Roar? β
The top of the waterhole was full of white mist, obscuring the sky and the sun, and the young woman's eyes naturally could not see through it, but before she could withdraw her gaze, a figure pierced out of the white mist, and then fell straight into the waterhole.
"Bang!"
The huge waves rolled up a deeper mist, and the figure that fell into the pool disappeared in an instant, and the young woman frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Ghost." β
Before the words fell, a breeze rolled up, and at the same time, a man dressed in gray, with an iron mask on his face, empty sleeves, and a thin body, appeared beside the young woman as if out of thin air.
After this person appeared, he didn't speak, just stood quietly beside the young woman not far away, and the young woman was not surprised, but said: "Uncle Ghost, was it the Demon Heart Silence Roar of Qi Yunzhou's Great Freedom Gate just now?" β
The strange man in the iron mask still didn't speak, but just nodded, and the young woman saw this and asked, "How can these evil demons appear in the mountain gate of my Proud Sword Villa?" β
"Golden Light Cave."
The masked monster finally spoke, and said three words like gold, but the young woman understood it when she heard it, and muttered: "Yes, the calculation of the day is indeed approaching the day when the Golden Light Cave will open, if those old stubborns in the door still want to uphold the old rules, I am afraid that the old things of fifty years ago will be repeated again, it seems that the door will be chaotic for a while." β
After speaking, the young woman let out a long sigh and shook her head with her eyes flashing.