1528: The Rising Bird Must Be Cut
He seemed to know what Yan wanted to ask, and preemptively said, "Don't worry, the arrangement has already begun." Most people are still fame and fortune and can't get rid of these shackles. β
Who knows, Yan Yu smiled and said, "I didn't want to ask this, I just wanted to say, don't you think this sword trial conference is a little strange?"
"Oh?" Qi Qingshan was a little puzzled.
Yan Yu remembered the wooden sign hanging behind the shopkeeper when he entered the inn just now, and said softly: "As Song Xuanxuan said, there are indeed too few people.
In this small town, there are only a few inns but they are still not full, which is indeed a little weird. And I've never seen it on a map that there's a small town here. β
"Demon!" Qi Qingshan's expression instantly became solemn.
"Not necessarily. Yan Yu's eyes changed, and when he looked at it again, there were still inns and houses around, but they were outside a city.
There are quite a few warriors like them around. But more often than not, there are people who gather not far away to watch the excitement.
"Perhaps, it's the formation. β
Yan Yu grinned, stretched out his hand and grabbed the package, and a slender glass cylinder was pulled out by him, and with a shock of internal force, it completely turned into a cloud of fragments.
"Take my sword and spare you from death. β
Suddenly, he turned around, his gaze passed through the obstacles, and landed on a smug, round-faced young man among the onlookers, his right hand slowly resting on the hilt of his sword.
This young man was stared at by Yan Yu's eyes that were different from ordinary people, and suddenly a coldness soaked into the bone marrow suddenly grew from the bottom of his heart, and he shivered excitedly, his face changed drastically, and he was about to make a sound when he opened it.
However, it was too late......
With a light roar, the Chixiao, which had been hidden for a long time, suddenly came out of the box, and the strange and dazzling purple-black light, like a cold moon in the sky, rolled like a raging wave, and roared towards the surroundings frantically.
It's not a gesture, it's a killing.
When a sharp weapon is unsheathed, it will be stained with blood.
Kill, kill, kill!
Bang......
The sky was suddenly overcast, and the long thunderclouds were like deep ink scrolls, completely obscuring the sunlight, and the thunderbolts flickered non-stop, and the rumbling muffled sound was like the roar of a beast.
What caught people's eyes was a sword that could not be seen directly like a giant spear.
Die, will die!
The hearts of the people were heavy, and they didn't care about the excitement anymore, like scattered ants, and quickly hid around.
In the blink of an eye, only the round-faced young man was left in the field, staring at the sword in a daze, even if he wanted to hide, but the invisible oppressive force was like a mountain imprisoning him in place.
He's going to kill me?
He's going to kill me!
The round-faced boy's mind was blank, and all that was echoing over and over again was the four words.
"Empty, hide!"
At this moment, the voice of the old master sounded in his ears, and he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and an old man in Tsing Yi was holding a spear and rushing towards Yan Yu with a solemn face.
Click......
A series of sounds that seemed to be glass shattering sounded one after another, and the surrounding formations laid out with demon crystal nuclei doped with other materials were completely shattered by the majestic coercion in an instant.
The muffled sound was piercing, and the sword slashed through the sky.
Chixiao blatantly pressed down with an invincible momentum, and the grass and trees turned to ashes wherever he passed, and the land turned over and left a scorched earth. Spanning a distance of tens of meters, it was like a devouring demon dragon, roaring and engulfing the old man.
Bang!
The aftermath lingered, accompanied by the howling wind, which rolled up the wind, sand and gravel, and finally disappeared......
Looking at the scene again, the round-faced young man was pale and stiffened in place, with an inch of sword marks printed on the center of his eyebrows, and a trace of red blood oozed out of the wound, and in the blink of an eye, it flowed all over his face.
But in front of him, the old man with the gun, the master of the round-faced young man, had long disappeared, leaving only a broken spear head, which flashed lonely in the cold wind, as if to show something.
"Your master, I have taken your life. Yan Yu carried his sword, and under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone, he bypassed the young man and walked slowly into the city.
Burst......
Suddenly, blood arrows suddenly erupted from all over the round-faced boy's body, and the proper robe was soaked with blood in an instant, turning a deep maroon.
He endured the severe pain and turned around, looked at Yan Yu's back angrily, and shouted, "Why? I have no malice, I just want to ......."
Yan Yu stopped, turned around and looked at him indifferently: "What do you want to do, what do you have to do with me? No matter what you do in the world, since you do it, you will have to pay a price." β
"It's ruthless. β
Qi Qingshan's pupils shrank slightly, seeing that Yan Yu had no fear, and he didn't even worry about the other party's big coming, or someone retaliating. I felt that he was bold at the same time, but there was an inexplicable chill.
That's what he thinks, and that's what he asks.
Qi Qingshan really wanted to know where Yan Yu got his confidence and was not afraid of the other party's retaliation.
Yan Yu's answer was very simple: "No matter what their identity is, no matter how backing they are, whether it is the inheritance of the sword grid, or the descendants of a certain big man."
You must know that they are at fault in this matter first, and they will not be able to find an excuse to deal with us in any way. At least for now, they can't do it themselves.
Don't forget that this is a sword test conference, and people from various sects are here, and if you break the rules in a grand manner, it will really slap these sects in the face.
Even if they want to take revenge on us, they can only endure it for the time being. Or send a warrior who is also in the reincarnation realm to come back to find the field. As long as there are no monsters in the Immeasurable Realm, there is no need to worry.
Moreover, when a warrior is out of the house, he is plotted by someone for no reason and tries his best to resist, this reason should be refuted by no one, and if he can't do it, he can show his identity.
In the beginning, they didn't stipulate that people from the imperial court couldn't participate in the sword test conference, right? Wouldn't it be better if they targeted us because of this?"
Qi Qingshan frowned, and couldn't help asking, "I'm afraid it will be more difficult if you target it, right?" They will definitely arrange more resistance to suppress us. β
Yan Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he said with a smile: "On the contrary, not only will they not increase the difficulty for us, but they will try their best to arrange low-level opponents. β
"Why?" Song Xuanxuan was curious.
"It's because of face. β
Yan Yu smiled: "If our identities are revealed, it will represent the face of the imperial court." It is well known that these sects have always been hostile to the imperial court. Now that there is a great opportunity to lose the face of the imperial court, do you think they will let it go?"
Qi Qingshan was a little puzzled: "But, because of this, they will brush us down sooner, right?"
Yan Yu said: "Brushing us down from the beginning will certainly make the imperial court lose face, but the benefits for them have not been exerted to the extreme.
What's more, this conference is not only held by the Sword Grid, but also other sects.
If the disciples of the Sword Grid defeated us, it would naturally increase their prestige, but the people of the other sects would be willing? They would give up this kind of showy thing to the Sword Grid?
So the way to do a good job is to raise first and then suppress, hold us up, and then everyone will rely on their own abilities, whoever can go to the end can swallow our pastry.
Suffice it to say, the people of these sects, after learning of our identity, regarded us as one of the prizes for victory, and only the winners were eligible for it. β
Song Xuanxuan cupped her chin: "However, all this is based on the fact that we expose our identities, if we don't expose it, all this won't happen." β
"No, it will be exposed. β
Yan Yu said meaningfully: "I just said, if the guy who died has a strong background, due to the current situation, they can't take action in person, but they can also send a martial artist from the Reincarnation Realm.
If my prediction is correct, even if this guy has no background, in two days there will be people under this banner who will come to challenge us, not so much a challenge as a ...... Test.
If you meet this kind of person, will you have curiosity and jealousy? Do you want to find out where they come from?"
"Yes!" Song Xuanxuan nodded immediately.
Yan Yu smiled and glanced at Qi Qingshan: "Simply use this to reveal your identity, and then ......"
Qi Qingshan naturally knew what Yan Yu meant by what he didn't say in the second half of the sentence.
It was nothing more than asking him to mobilize the martial artists who had already been contacted, and let them spread the news that Yan Yu and the others were the identity of the Imperial Court Zhenwu Pavilion.
If it was really as Yan Yu expected......
Then the two of them, with almost no effort, can easily cross the door, all the way to the end, only need to defeat a few opponents to achieve the final victory.
This plan is much easier and more convenient than the initial plan.
Unconsciously, Qi Qingshan remembered the scene where he talked with Yan Yu at night before. At that time, Yan Yu said that he had his own way...... Is this the solution?
If this is the case, then even if there is a dark horse, or a genius or something like that, they will not meet Yan Yu and them, and when they first emerge, they will be quietly transferred to others by these sects of Sword Ge as opponents.
Because the only way to lift Yan Yu up and hold it to the commanding heights. Only by defeating them in this situation can you maximize the interests of your sect.
First: The three-rank tiger head of the Imperial Court Zhenwu Pavilion, participated in the sword trial conference, acted arrogantly, the strength was terrifying, and he defeated countless geniuses all the way, and he was about to win the championship, but in the end, the disciple from the **X sect was 'lucky' and beheaded under the horse.
Second: The head of the three-rank tiger in the imperial court town martial pavilion, participated in the sword test conference, and acted arrogantly, but at the beginning, the disciples of the **X sect were beheaded under the horse, which is really a spicy chicken.
If you think about it with your ass, the first one is the one that has the most benefits.
What is it called?
To elevate the opponent and praise the enemy is to indirectly elevate yourself!
Only by contrasting can we reflect our own value.
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Before the grave.
A man and a woman stood behind the round-faced young man, looking at the brand-new tombstone in front of him with a complicated face, and his voice was full of self-reproach: "Sun Kong, I'm sorry. β
"Nothing. The young man hoarsely replied indifferently, inadvertently recalling in his mind what the master had said.
I remember that before I came, Master had said that in this sword trial conference, the four sides of the world gathered, and their personalities had different likes and dislikes.
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If he insists on doing so, he will inevitably attract hostility.