Yan returned to the quiet room, and when he wanted to practice swords again, he was not in the mood.

At this time, his fate is in the hands of the owner of the ashram, and perhaps as soon as he loosens his mouth, the team will come to the door...

"Alas, I just wanted to be happy for a while, but I ended up encountering this kind of thing..."Yan thought about whether to just kill it, but he really didn't have much combat experience...

I came to this world and killed a total of three people, but most of them were not killed in frontal combat.

Killing the void is to take advantage of his ignorance of his pupil technique.

Killing Lu Shi, that is completely crushed by power.

Killing Ying, she was too arrogant, and she secretly attacked her.

And if it's one-to-many, he really doesn't have the confidence to escape from these people.

"I have seven supernatural powers, and I have laid an incomparably deep foundation, even if it is not much worse than those geniuses in the Shangyuan World, plus these unfathomable eyes..."Yan gritted his teeth, his start was really good, it was okay to land in a box, and if he died, he would die, but he was fat like this, if he fell halfway, he would not die!

Lifting the sword, Yan stood at the door, if the quiet room really wants to release people, he will stab one to death!

After a while, someone came to his door.

The man did not come in, but shouted outside the door: "Who is that who bought the Qinghong Sword from me by despicable means, and you think this is the end of the matter?

Yan was stunned, although this quiet room was guarded by a formation, it really didn't have much effect, and it was completely possible if he wanted to rush in.

But this old man shouted at the door...

"Jiang boy, you have the ability to deceive people, you have the ability to open the door!"

"Old man, our deal is what you and I want, the sword I took away with my ability, why did you catch up and ask for it!" Yan shouted: "That's how you Treasure Pavilion do business?"

The old man was so angry outside, he only sold 860,000 yuan for something that could sell five million, and he didn't think about the problem of making 10,000 yuan, but the problem of losing 4 million!

If you let the boss know, you have to pick his skin.

Of course, he won't let Yan go easily.

"Two, two!" Another voice sounded next to him: "Keep quiet, okay, although we also have a soundproof formation, but you just promised me..."

Yan was speechless, it turned out that the Treasure Pavilion had made some promises, so it was put in by another wave of people.

He didn't think about resenting the quiet room, if he spoke out disrespectfully, maybe both of them would become his opponents.

But if these people don't leave, then there's not much he can do...

He did have the intention to cultivate in the quiet room until he was old, but cultivation was not enough as long as the spiritual energy, and the resources needed for all kinds of supernatural powers could only be obtained by going out.

For example, the newly acquired quality point must be cultivated with the star core, which is even more rare than the Ice Spirit Cold Stone!

"Boy Jiang, hurry up, make up another four million, or you make an IOU, otherwise you will live in it for the rest of your life and don't come out!" shouted the old man outside, but this time his voice was much lower.

"If you don't have any money, you won't give your life!" Yan replied: "I'm not a fool, why should I be slaughtered by you!"

The old man turned his head angrily and said, "Look at him, you also have to protect him?"

The guy in the quiet room next to him looked at him with disdain, you are a lot old, and you will be caught in the magic spell, and the sword was bought at a low price, not to mention, you still have the face to come to the door.

Of course, this kind of thing just needs to think about it, and it hurts people's self-esteem to say it.

"Anyway, he's our guest, and we're obligated to keep him safe when he's in the ashram," the guy said.

The old man was speechless, he looked around, and there were not many disciples who ran out to see the excitement, but since these people love to watch the excitement, they naturally love to spread gossip.

It is estimated that after today, the signs of the Treasure Pavilion will be smashed in their hands, but the quiet room will sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, profiting out of thin air.

The old man gritted his teeth and shouted again: "Boy Jiang, since you have come to the quiet room again with a spiritual weapon in your hand, it must be for the Blood Lotus Challenge in two months, I have three disciples here who are also going to participate in the challenge, let's go to the ring and use a duel to discuss the ownership of the 4 million swords!"

Yan He smiled and said, "I'm a supernatural person, if you find someone to fight with me, then I won't lose!"

The old man looked at the celestial realm beside him, and he really had plans to send a quadruple disciple.

"You have a spiritual weapon in your hand, and if you fight against the same level, it will be unfair to our side!" the old man shouted.

"Aren't there still a lot of spiritual weapons in your store, you can lend them them!" Yan said: "You can also play a wave of advertising, can't you?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, as if this was the truth.

He has a spiritual weapon, so we can just use it?

"Then we will also send a supernatural power to fight you?" the old man asked in a consultative tone. ”

"That's pretty much it!" replied Yan.

The old man turned his head to look at the fellow, who did not speak, but turned his head to look at his own big guy, a young girl in a blue cotton robe and mink coat in the summer.

The girl's face turned pale and her lips were purple, and she didn't know if she was frozen, or if she was practicing some special magical powers, but her expression was very excited at this time, and she shouted: "Since you have discussed, then I will be the witness of the ring match!"

Yan also walked out of the room, he looked at the girl with a strange painting style, and said, "Yes..."

The old man pulled a few red-robed guards here and said, and there was a squirrel, and he glanced at this side with cold eyes from time to time, anyway, he was not discussing anything good.

"That's the Bloody Guard..."Seeing Yan look over there, the cotton-robed girl put her hand to her mouth and sighed, while saying: "They are active in the border of the sect all year round, fighting with the Huangquan Sect, fighting with the Tianhe River, and fighting with the Black Demon Sect, and they have quite rich combat experience, I think you are probably going to be cold..."

Yan pursed his lips and said: "The Bloody Guards choose 7-9-year-old talented teenagers to train in batches, learn more about the Blood Transformation Divine Sword and the Blood Sea Secret Method, and form a group of seven people, seven groups and one team, and seven teams and one guard, every battle must be the first, and every battle must be won, it is they who protect the peace of the four realms of the country, defend the territory of the Blood Lotus Sect, and prevent it from being invaded by foreign sects..."

He knows more about the Bloody Guards than this girl.

The Bloody Guards are the knives in the hands of the Bloody Faction, and the New Faction also has such an organization in their hands, but I don't know what it is called.

He knows about the Bloody Guard, and it is also because of Liang Ying and Liang Jin.

The girl gave him a strange look and said, "Let's go, go to the ring area..."

The Blood Lotus Sect prohibits fighting in the wild and in public places, and this wilderness refers to places such as mountain paths and wilderness.

It's not okay to drag anyone to the grove for a private fight, and there are people from the penal hall patrolling everywhere.

Yan kills Lu Shi and Ying, they are all fighting within the accommodation area, and they are defaulted to being a member of the team to clean up the team, which is not uncommon, the maximum number of people in a task team is 9 people, once the people are full, and a good seedling is found, it is bound to make room for the team to drag its feet.

As for not forming a team...

Unless there is a dozen nines of self-confidence, this kind of thing is not mandatory anyway.

And the ring area is a place for the disciples of the sect to solve their personal grievances, and the specific role does not need to be said, everyone understands it.

The ring is divided into two types: the regular ring and the life and death ring, Yan and the old man did not discuss which one, but they came to the life and death ring very tacitly.

Four million is enough to make a life-and-death feud...

Yan also didn't care about the arrangement on the other side, he first went to the ring with his sword, and he was refining the spiritual weapon along the way, and successfully increased the activation time of the supernatural power from 0.6 seconds to 0.2 seconds.

In other words, the speed of Jin Hong's shot in Yan's hand has reached one-third of the speed of sound.

Give Yan another day, and he can turn this one-third into one...

Pity...

Soon, the other party also selected a candidate, a young man with an indifferent expression and a handful of red hair.

The young man had been holding an ordinary knife in his hand, but now he had replaced it with a dark blue knife with a dark red blood groove.

It's not a spiritual weapon, it's a superb magic weapon, but if it is combined with the Blood-Turning Divine Sword, the increase of this knife on people is not as simple as one or two times...

"Boy, you dare to be greedy for all the things of my bloody guard, do you want to know how to die?" the young man said coldly.

It turns out that this spiritual weapon was obtained by the Bloody Guard?

Yan Hehe, 850,000 things are sold for 4.8 million, and I don't know who is greedy.

Yan's original budget was 2.5 million, and it would be a big profit if you sold it at this price, but this old man didn't pull out a dime.

What else can you do if you don't grab it?

"Give me death!" the young man disappeared in an instant!

"What a speed!" Yan was a little shocked, even if the monk was fast, but this person was too much beyond himself, obviously they were all supernatural, and my foundation was deeper than his!

Yan quickly drew his sword, put it on his back, blocked the young man's knife, and then stabbed it with his hand, the young man didn't dodge or dodge, and slashed down again!

Yan was helpless, a donkey rolled to avoid this split, he stabbed a sword through a small hole, if this knife was hit, half of his body may be gone!

"Hmph, waste!" the young man followed a few steps, slashing down one after another!

"How can it be so fast!" Yan desperately blocked, in fact, he could see the trajectory of each knife clearly, after all, these eyes were not given for nothing.

But the body can't keep up!

This young man slashed too fast, and with the fall of the knife, there was also a tragic aura falling with the blade, Ruyi Yan didn't have the passive ice heart trick that came with his eyes, he might have been forced to lose his fighting spirit by this tragic breath!

"Pampered waste!" said the young man again...

He is not lying to say, although their foundation building boxing method is not as perfect as Yan's, but from the age of nine to the present, he has not stopped exercising for a day, and the physical exercise in the bloody clothes guard is really training people to death!

It is too normal for a strong person who comes out of this kind of training to have a stronger physical fitness than Yan!

Yan's perfect foundation gave him a deep foundation and potential, but these thoughts and roots turned into strength, which cannot be done by sitting in a hut and meditating.

This bloody guard with a mouth full of waste has indeed taught Yan a lesson...