Chapter 9: The Wakos

Ye Jinyan completely let go of Dao Nian at this time, and all the places within three hundred miles were clearly imprinted in his mind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, sweeping in all directions is very brain-draining.

His brain was running at great speed, but he couldn't clearly reflect every place within three hundred miles, so he could only vaguely scan it, which was why he organized his disciples to patrol instead of scanning it himself.

Huashan is very large, and Pure Yang is even bigger.

Walking back and forth in the game is only ten minutes away, and the sect map is put into reality, which is a thousand miles away.

A long time ago, Ye Jinyan wanted to complain about this.

"Damn, a sect is so big, the head of the sect is boiling and eating!"

In fact, they are not the only sect that is so big, it should be said that the whole world is much larger than the earth where he was in his previous life.

Whether it's the population, the land, the creatures, it's much larger.

It can be seen from the land statistics released by Datang two days ago.

What do you see?

It's nothing, it's just that the Tang Iron Cavalry defeated the Turks, and after recovering the lost land, they remeasured the land area.

How big?

That's just over 200 million square kilometers, right?

It's not that big.

!

In the previous life, the entire surface area of the earth was only 500 million square kilometers, okay?

Not to mention the population, since Pure Yang selects disciples from millions of people every year, it can be seen that it is quite a lot.

Therefore, if you want to patrol the disciples to search for these few widows, it must be very difficult.

I had no choice but to find foreign help.

Ye Jinyan took out a mobile reading sweeper from his pocket, thought about it, and put it back.

The dialing range of this thing is only fifty miles at most, which is not as large as the range of his Dao Nian, so it is more convenient to use Dao Nian to connect directly at this time.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, come here with a few second-generation disciples to help find someone! It seems that we have guests from the Pure Yang Palace. ”

Luo Feng was giving a lecture to his disciples, and Dao Nian suddenly received such news, and he was a little dumbfounded.

What do you tell me about a guest? Looking for the Purple Void Vein!

"Troublemakers."

Ye Jinyan said in a deep voice.

In the game, these pirates have been raging in Pure Yang for a long time.

Now that they have been discovered, they must be destroyed at the source.

When Luo Feng heard this, he understood the meaning of Ye Jinyan.

After all, Jingxu Pulse was originally dedicated to dealing with these guests who came to make trouble.

Turning his head, he called a few disciples who were idle and had nothing to do.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

When the guests come, they need to be entertained.

......

Liang Xiaobei, who is fifteen years old this year, is one of the three generations of disciples of Jingxu Mai.

He has been proud of his cultivation talent since he was a child, and when he was a child, he relied on his cultivation to bully other children everywhere, and it wasn't until he arrived in Pure Yang that he knew what it meant to have someone outside the world, and there were tens of thousands of talented people like him.

Therefore, he failed to become the head of the house as he imagined to marry Bai Fumei and reach the peak of his life.

But life still has to be good, so I was sent to patrol.

"Senior brother asked me to patrol the mountains! Hey, hey, hey, hey! ”

At this time, he was singing his own mountain patrol song like a nervous disorder, and walked back slowly.

After putting out the water, the whole person felt much more relaxed.

Suddenly, the eyes must have seen something in the distance.

'It can't be a sable, right?' That thing's Pico is worth a lot! ’

Thinking so, Liang Xiaobei, who had a childlike attack, walked towards the black and swarthy thing step by step.

Pounce.

In the air, Liang Xiaobei saw clearly what that thing was.

What a sable is this! It's clear that it's a person half buried in the snow, okay!

On hand... Still holding a knife.

It doesn't seem like a good thing. ’

However, even if he usually has no score, he is also a pure yang disciple, his eyes are slightly narrowed, his muscles are tense, his body is flexible in the air, and he quickly draws his sword.

Liang Xiaobei's cultivation in the early stage of [Yun Qi] suddenly emanated, and a cloud of true qi surrounded his body.

Stepping on his feet, the tip of the sword pointed straight at him, and he rushed away.

Liang Xiaobei's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew what they were called for.

Just by the knife in his hand, he can confirm that the other party should be the uninvited guest.

When entering the Chunyang Mountain Gate, you are not allowed to carry weapons without permission.

Generally, those who can pass the license are the heads of some big factions, otherwise you are the king of heaven, and you have to put your weapons outside.

What if I bring a weapon with me?

I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go.

This is the task that they are responsible for.

From this, you can also see the ruthless side of pure yang.

The blade of the sword wrapped in true qi had arrived, and the bald black-clothed man was about to stand up from the snow.

A casual glance.

Hand speed is extremely fast.

Slashed with a knife.

The arc-shaped long knife similar to the Tang knife passed through a point in his sword shadow in Liang Xiaobei's incredible gaze, and slashed diagonally.

Liang Xiaobei was shocked in his heart, the point that the dwarf had cut just now was one of the only three flaws in the Pure Yang Foundation Sword Technique.

Why can this person be cut directly without looking?

Liang Xiaobei immediately set a strong concept for the other party in his heart, and then quickly withdrew the sword to protect his upper body.

Forcefully turned his body sideways, dodged the knife, and his short body was a kick.

The dwarf seemed to have expected it, and the blade of the knife slashed the cloud cloth shoes open, leaving a long blood mark on Liang Xiaobei's leg.

Blood flows.

Some grit their teeth..

The hamstring is broken.

Now Liang Xiaobei also regrets a little, he was too careless.

I should have called them first.

I didn't have a sky-high arrow here, not only did I not have reinforcements, but I also injured my foot, but I couldn't run.

Laughed miserably

I didn't seem to expect that I would die here at such a young age.

But it still rises horizontally.

True Qi was no longer used for protection, all concentrated on the sword, advancing with one foot, and the figure rushed forward at great speed, his eyes slightly red.

'Drink-'

Six swords flashed in a row

【Three-Ring Moon】

This is the most proficient form he is at.

His eyes were bloodshot and he felt like he had gone mad, leaving a few holes in the other party's body anyway.

Six circles were drawn out at great speed, but the short bald man was not afraid at all, and the long knife swung up, hitting three points in a row, and it broke this style directly in an instant.

Liang Xiaobei's pupils shrank, and he fought to stab the other party, and he also wanted to send the long sword into the opponent's heart.

Lives for lives.

This is the pride of being a pure yang person.

The short bald man didn't care, and the side of the figure broke the tendons of the opponent's sword.

Then the blade was instantly unsheathed.

Swing it out again.

【Knife Drawing】

'Flutter'

Blood splattered

Liang Xiaobei stared blankly at the huge knife cut on his chest that almost split himself in half, and he could even see his heart.

It's a pity that the arm is weak and can only fall gradually.

The short bald man seemed to suddenly remember something, and said something in a broken Tang language, but Liang Xiaobei didn't understand a word, just watched his blood slowly stain the snow red.

Seeing that this Pure Yang disciple was dead, the widow did not stop, and immediately hid his body and ran towards the canyon not far away.

The corners of Liang Xiaobei's blood-stained mouth couldn't help but provoke a smile.

Anyway, I've left some clues.

The left hand below him moved slightly, his head tilted to the side, and he swallowed his last breath.

......

Ye Jinyan was dividing the patrol area for the second-generation disciples who had just arrived at this time, but he found that a sky-high arrow suddenly flew in the distance, and suddenly exploded in the sky, with a very powerful sound, and it could be seen clearly within hundreds of miles.

The corners of the mouth provoked a touch of curvature.

I didn't expect my tail to be exposed so soon.