Inside the Sealed Dome Sword Village, Yan Lan stepped into the gate, swept around, and noticed that the Dao Sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, as if he had stepped into the land of the Sword Shrine. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

These sword qi did not hurt people, they were densely hidden in the air, like small swords like dust, and only the monks could detect their existence.

Yan Lan's eyebrows froze, and he found that these sword qi were moving closely with them, like spies, surround them to the death. Perhaps as long as they had the slightest abnormal movement, these fine sword qi would be full of murderous opportunities, causing fatal damage to those who were not good at coming.

Yan Lan casually looked at the environment of the Fengqiong Sword Village, the halls were neat and orderly, the corridors were full of waists, the flowers were clustered, the patrol monks were all wearing swords, their faces were cold, and when they saw these outsiders, there was a faint hint of arrogance on their faces. They shuttled between the shade of the trees and the buildings, and cooperated with the formation in the courtyard, coming and going without a trace, which seemed particularly deep and mysterious.

"This Sealed Dome Sword Village is really heavily guarded! These patrol sword cultivators, all of them have a cultivation from one to five infants, presumably the masters lurking in the shadows, and their cultivation will reach the six to nine infancy stages. It's just that I don't know how many cultivators in the Sealed Dome Sword Village are there in the Distraction Period, and how many people have cultivated to the highest?"

Yan Lan thought as he walked, and after ten breaths, they came to an octagonal pavilion.

There was a person drinking tea in the pavilion, and there was a sword on the stone table, and the sword body had been unsheathed for three points, revealing the edge of slaughter.

Yan Lan stared at the man, he was dressed in a black and shiny robe, his two beards were like swords, hanging down on both sides of his mouth, and his eyebrows were condensed, as if he was in a heavy heart.

Yan Lan smiled faintly, this person only had the cultivation of the late stage of distraction, and it was not difficult to deal with.

"Your Excellency, Butler. The people of the Hongqian prison have been brought. ”

The sword guard who scolded Yan Lan and the others before said respectfully to the person who drank the tea.

The tea drinker nodded. His gaze swept over Yan Lan and Zhuang Baoshan, and he said coldly: "Hongqian Prison has sent people over again and again. Could it be that you really don't take me to Fengqiong Sword Village in your eyes?"

Zhuang Baoshan frowned, and arched his hand: "In Xia Zhuang Baoshan, the deacon of Naihongqian Prison, entrusted by Maoshi Auction House, came to ask for the sword forging furnace that originally belonged to Maoshi Auction House. I also hope that Guizhuang can return the sword forging furnace according to the original promise. So as not to affect the image of Guizhuang outside, so that the people of the world will laugh at Guizhuang is a person who has no faith in his words. ”

"Woo ......"

The steward of Jianzhuang gently pinched his right hand, and the teacup shattered, making a crisp sound. His brows furrowed even tighter, and his sharp eyes swept over Zhuang Baoshan, staring straight at Zhuang Baoshan for ten breaths.

Zhuang Baoshan's face was not afraid, and he also looked directly into the eyes of the housekeeper of Jianzhuang, and his expression was calm.

After a while, the steward of the Sword Village sneered and said, "No wonder the lackeys of Hongqian Prison dare to talk to me in such a tone, it turns out that a reckless man who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead has been sent this time. Come on, will these five people. Break one leg of each and throw it a hundred miles away. Remember, don't let a drop of blood drip on the boundaries of our Sword Village, lest it defile this place. ”

Anyway. The steward of Jianzhuang stood up, put his hands behind his back, and turned his back to Yan Lan and wanted to leave.

The swordsman from earlier grinned. His eyes flashed with schadenfreude and excitement, and he said contemptuously: "Let you get out of here." You just didn't listen, and it's not so easy to get out now. I really thought that we would not dare to do anything to you people in Hongqian Prison. I used to give you face, but who would have thought that you didn't know what to do......"

As the sword guard spoke, the two monks seemed to jump out of the void, blocking the path of the five Yan Lan people one after the other.

Yan Lan's spiritual sense swept away, and the cultivation of these two monks both had the Eight Infant Transformation Period, he smiled faintly, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, as I expected, those who lurk are all strong people. ”

Zhuang Baoshan's eyes blinked a few times, and he was a little puzzled, because the news he got was that Maoshi Auction House had only come to Hongqian Prison a few days ago to ask for this matter, and he was the first time to come to Fengqiong Sword Village on behalf of Hongqian Prison, and looking at the tone of the housekeeper of Sword Village, it didn't seem to be like this.

Seeing that the second cultivator blocked the road, Zhuang Baoshan took three steps back, blocked Yan Lan's side, and shouted: "Who dare to do it? Your Excellency the housekeeper, please make your words clear." Could it be that what I, Zhuang Baoshan, said before, is unreasonable? Debt repayment, borrowing money back, this is a natural truth, you seal the Dome Sword Village so shameless?"

The housekeeper of Jianzhuang stopped a step and said quietly: "Take this reckless man, break one more hand, let's do it!"

"Buzz ......"

The momentum of the second cultivation of Jianzhuang sank, and a majestic coercion enveloped the five Yanlan people.

The three entourages were sweating profusely, trembling all over, and looked at Zhuang Baoshan with a look of fear, hoping that Zhuang Baoshan could take them out safely.

Zhuang Baoshan shouted violently, releasing a strong force, shaking away the momentum of the second cultivator of Sword Zhuang, and shouted angrily: "Wait, why do I get more and more confused the more I listen, could it be that someone from Hongqian Prison has been here before?"

At this time, the trembling voices of the three attendants sounded low from behind Yan Lan.

"Zhuang ...... Zhuang Baoshan, you only came back yesterday, and there are some things you don't know yet. At this point, we won't hide it from you. That...... In fact, since half a year ago, our Hongqian Prison sent someone to ask for the sword forging furnace, but every time he was deflated. ”

"This task, in fact, is that the prison manager deliberately makes things difficult for those who vainly try to marry Miss Nanda, and it is not ...... at all It's simply an impossible task. ”

"The prison master didn't let us reveal the news to you, just to make you fail and stay away from Miss Nanda from now on!"

After hearing this, Zhuang Baoshan's expression was stunned for a while, and he exclaimed, "What......? You ......"

Zhuang Baoshan sighed heavily, shook his head and said, "No wonder I pulled for a long time, and no one cooperated with me to come to seal the Dome Sword Village, it turned out to be like this." Everybody knows it, and I'm in the dark. I'm fine, but ...... But it affected Ye Lan's little brother alive. ”

Zhuang Baoshan resisted the pressure of the second cultivation of Jianzhuang, after all, this is in Jianzhuang, and the cultivation of the second cultivation of Jianzhuang is higher than that of Zhuang Baoshan, but he does not dare to do his best, lest his strength cannot be controlled, and the Jianzhuang will be in a mess.

Zhuang Baoshan raised his right hand, patted Yan Lan on the shoulder, and said guiltily: "Little brother Ye Lan, I'm sorry, but don't worry, even if you can't complete the task today, even if you try your best, I won't let you be unlucky with me." ”

After saying that, Zhuang Baoshan turned his head to look at the housekeeper of the Sword Village who was about to disappear, and shouted: "This matter is impulsive for me Zhuang Baoshan, and I will bear it all by myself, let these four people out, otherwise I will exhaust all my strength and fight with you." ”

Yan Lan looked at Zhuang Baoshan's fearless expression, and couldn't help but admire him a little, at least this kind of character that dares to take responsibility, looking at the world, is precious.

Even the famous Fengqiong Sword Village can do things to forcibly seize other people's treasures, and there are many scoundrels in this Zifeng City.

The more scoundrels there are, the more valuable the upright ones are. (To be continued.) )

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