Chapter 206: If you don't have confidence, you will believe it

Regardless of whether he was willing or not, Zhao Yan finally participated in the hunt led by Jian Wenjun against the new and old masters of the Extreme Taoist Sect.

But before meeting those two sect masters, the first thing Zhao Yan needed to face was killing, one-sided killing.

Those ordinary people who were originally ordinary people, even barbarians and slaves, immediately turned from ordinary people into unreasonable madmen after discovering that the target of Zhao Yan and the others was the two they swore to defend, and they screamed "One spirit is not ignorant, Yongle Jidao!" rushed up, trying to build the Great Wall of flesh and blood with their flesh and blood to stop the invasion of Zhao Yan and others.

Zhao Yan didn't make a move on these madmen, because he knew very well that there was no point in killing these people at all—just like killing those villagers who worshiped the gods of Wei Ling in the retrospective light illusion outside Huanglong City, there was no point.

But if Zhao Yan doesn't kill, it doesn't mean that others won't kill.

Jian Wenjun, dressed in white, walked through the crowd, and all the extreme Taoist fanatics who tried to approach him flew out six feet away with blood and broken internal organs.

The follower Jian Wenjun's Nether Fire and the Golden Retriever were also not to be outdone, and the extreme Taoist fanatics who tried to get close to the Nether Fire all turned into humanoid torches, and the Golden Retriever carrying the big shield went on a rampage, and all the people who stood in his way were either knocked away by the big shield or directly crushed!

The blood was thick and bloody, and the broken limbs were a strong irritation to the eyes.

If you have to count it, Zhao Yan has actually seen a similar scene a long time ago, those invading gods and demons outside the heavens, and even killed the people of this world in a more cruel way.

But......

Distinct.

That feeling was different, at least for Zhao Yan.

The residents of Jiankang City were all gathered by Zhao Yan in various ways, and he has feelings for the city and for these residents.

"I really didn't expect the infiltration of extreme Taoism into my city. It's already so deep...... Why is that? They eat and drink well, and to put it mildly, they even have a bright future, so why should they do this...... Bigotry. ”

Zhao Yan had already shouted in advance, he shouted that those who surrendered would not be killed, but no one disarmed and surrendered, and these extreme Taoist believers who were blocked from all exits and could not escape were like crazy, attacking everyone who stood in front of them. Whether it is Jian Wenjun or Zhao Yan, or the military police of the Yellow Flag Team and the special operations special police of the Citi Team transferred by Zhao Yan.

"Erlang, this is not obsession. ”

Like Zhao Yan, Li Zixuan was the first to respond after hearing Zhao Yan's sigh, who did not move her position but only stood behind.

"What is it?"

Zhao Yan asked rhetorically.

"They were stolen from something very important. Li Zixuan looked at Zhao Yan. Two words were whispered: "Confidence." ”

"Confidence?"

This answer made Zhao Yan feel very surprised.

"Well, it's self-confidence, they don't have self-confidence, so they can only believe in others, believe in the Yongle Extreme Path, otherwise they will feel that their lives have no meaning. That's why they're so crazy now, because our actions will bring down their last letter, and that would be unacceptable to them, more so than to take their lives. ”

Li Zixuan nodded towards Zhao Yan, and then said softly.

Zhao Yan looked at Li Zixuan very strangely, because Li Zixuan, who could say this, and Li Zixuan, whom he had known since the beginning of the crossing, were simply ...... If two people are judged.

"Jiro. Why do you look at people with such strange eyes?"

Li Zixuan touched her face, she felt that there must be something dirty on her face.

"Zixuan, who told you this?"

Zhao Yan naturally wouldn't hide anything, and when he had doubts, he opened his mouth and asked.

"Didn't anyone tell me? this is something I realized on my own!" Li Zixuan replied, probably because she was able to make Zhao Yan so amazed, she became radiant, but soon she seemed to suddenly remember something. The expression darkened and added in a low voice: "Erlang, you will never want to know what I saw and experienced in those retrospective streamers. ”

Although Li Zixuan's words are unknown. But Zhao Yan nodded sympathetically, he didn't know what Li Zixuan had experienced in those historical phantoms, but at least he knew what he had experienced, and he could at least do it by pushing himself and others.

"Zixuan, you have suffered. ”

So after nodding his head, Zhao Yan said again.

"It's not bitter, in fact, after experiencing those things, I finally understood how shallow and naïve my previous self was, so if I can really catch Fan Xianchu and Fan Xie worry this time, I will sincerely say thank you to them. ”

Li Zixuan shook her head and smiled.

This girl seems to have really grown a lot.

It seems that those historical phantoms that can be traced back to the streamer are really a good place for people to make rapid progress.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but think like this, he even began to think about whether to find a way to find a few powerful monsters who could arrange the historical phantom of the retrospective streamer, and let them help arrange a few retrospective streamers in Jiankang City, and then send the top students in the academy he established in batches for surprise training in batches.

Not to mention anything else, even if the speed of time lapse between the streamer and the outside world is completely different, it can already provide an effect similar to that of a golden finger.

It's just that......

Hey, forget it, God knows when those gods and demons outside the sky will come from outside the sky.

Therefore, if too many young masters have been trained in advance, but there are no strong foreign enemies that need everyone to resist with one heart and one mind, then most of these young masters will not be able to bear the loneliness, and their own people will fight with their own people first, and kill a river of blood and people's heads, right?

Such a thing that is loved by relatives and enemies is happy should not be allowed to happen.

Therefore, it is really necessary to lengthen the college system and maximize the time spent by students in school, so that they can obtain at least the most basic life safety protection in this relatively warm environment.

Zhao Yan paid attention, and then he was woken up from his own world of thoughts, and the loud shout that woke up Zhao Yan. What shouted: "Don't leave this demon girl!"

Enchantress?

After a moment of confusion, Zhao Yan had already figured out that this so-called demon girl obviously referred to the current leader of the Extreme Taoist Sect - Fan Jiewu.

When he followed the voice, Zhao Yan saw a woman wearing the traditional colored yarn of an unmarried woman of the Sand tribe, covering herself tightly, just like a flower butterfly struggling to fly high, flying high from a place not too far away from him.

Zhao Yan even found out. When he looked up at the woman, the so-called demon girl with a thick scarf and only her eyes showing was actually looking at him.

Those eyes made Zhao Yan feel extremely familiar, as if the owner of those eyes was not a demon girl, but an acquaintance who got along with Zhao Yan day and night.

It's so familiar!

But these eyes. Who is it like?

Zhao Yan fell into thinking again, and then a name popped out of his mind: "Wanwan?!"

No, it's impossible, how can it be Wanwan? Wanwan is still guarding the periphery, specializing in intercepting the two Extreme Taoist Sect Masters, the old and the new, who will definitely try to escape.

And the most important thing is that Wanwan will definitely not wear the clothes of a sand girl anymore, so this woman ...... Absolutely not!

But who is she, why does she have a pair of eyes that look exactly like Wanwan?

Zhao Yan couldn't figure this out. So he made a decision without thinking about it, that is, he drew his sword out of its sheath and swung it into the sky with the sword qi of the white crow.

Zhao Yan didn't intend to kill anyone, his only purpose was just to stop people, stop this woman who actually had the same eyes as Wanwan.

"Fan Jiewu, if you don't want to die, just be arrested!"

In order to prove the authenticity of his statement, while sending this call to the sky, Zhao Yan once again shook the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword. Splashed the second wave of white crow sword qi into the sky.

In fact, the system elf Aina hidden in Zhao Yan's body had already completed the final analysis of the remnant soul of the Bloody True God, so as long as Zhao Yan was willing, he could call on the power of the Blood Demon at any time, so that the White Crow Sword Qi would become a more terrifying Blood Raven Sword Qi, but Zhao Yan would not take out this big killing weapon at any time and use it, but he could create it as his trump card. The illusion that you are absolutely reluctant to use it until the critical time.

In this Jiankang City, since there is a cult leader who can hide the most heinous crimes, then there will also be some other messy existences hidden in Baobu, God knows if there are people in it who are plotting against Young Master Ben. I want to assassinate Master Ben or something......

Of course, this was all Zhao Yan's subconscious thoughts, at least for now, what he was concentrating on was still trying to fly through the masked woman in the sky.

In the face of the blood crow sword qi in the sky, Fan Xie was silent and silent, but flying in the air, he obviously had nowhere to borrow his strength, and he actually passed through the blood crow sword qi like a butterfly wearing flowers.

But in the blink of an eye, Fan Jiewu had already passed through the crows, and he didn't even scratch the corners of his clothes!

Oh, that's kind of interesting.

This Fan relieves worries, and his ability is not small.

Zhao Yan immediately came to such a conclusion, his White Crow Sword Technique had already been cultivated to the top, and the person who could so lightly dodge his two consecutive full-power White Crow Sword Qi, if he said that he didn't have any ability, who would believe it?

And at the same time as coming to this conclusion, Zhao Yan brushed three arrows, and swung more white crow sword qi towards Fan Xie in the air, this white crow sword technique has no limit on the cooldown time, as long as his internal strength is enough, then it can be used at any time!

As for the internal force, relying on the snake that wandered endlessly in his body, and gradually had the shape of a dragon, when he was full and not hungry, Zhao Yan did not let go of the strength of the twenty or thirty swords, and there was still there.

But Fan Jiewu, who was attacked, finally showed an expression that he had to get serious, because this had greatly exceeded her expectations - Zhao Yan's ability should not be weak, but he should not have been a robber to such an extent!

In order to dodge more of the white crow sword qi that was shooting from the sky, Fan Jiewu had to pull out the soft sword he carried with him, and after crushing a few white crow sword qi that she really couldn't dodge, it landed on the roof of the new house that had just been erected by the beams of the house.

Still didn't say much at all, Fan Xie Wei stayed on the roof of the new house for less than a second, and then jumped out again at great speed.

But this time, there was no need for Zhao Yan to make another move, and Li Zixuan, who had a phantom of the Seven Heavenly Chapter Pavilion Hidden Swords above his head, had already rushed out before him and rushed towards Fan Jiewu.

Not only is there a sword phantom hidden above his head, but Li Zixuan also has a sword in his hand, one of which is tied to the front of the golden long whip, and it makes a whining sword roar with his high-speed swing!

It can be seen that Li Zixuan's speed is also above the level, she successfully intercepted Fan Jiexuan, who tried to continue to escape before her, and fought back and forth with her.

Zhao Yan observed a little, and found that Li Zixuan was using the swordsmanship, and I don't know who had optimized it to a great extent, if you insist on evaluating a level, it is at least an advanced category, definitely not counting.

Probably because he found that he couldn't get out, Fan Jiewu, who was masked with colored yarn, took out two short swords and fought with Li Zixuan.

It can be seen that Fan Jiewu can definitely fight Wu Gang, but most of the time because he has taken care of it, he has always just had to fight Li Zixuan in an ordinary way.

Even so, Fan Jiewu never fell behind, but Li Zixuan was almost injured by her short sword because of an accident, if he hadn't dodged quite quickly, it would not have been the long sleeve of his left hand that was chopped up, but a whole arm.

Just when Zhao Yan was hesitating, how could he find a suitable fighter, and rushed into the shameless 2v1 with a horizontal bar, first take down this Fan Jiewu and then talk about the rest, another strong man stepped on the fire cloud and strode towards the meteor.

"Fan Jiewu, your father Fan Xianchu has been captured by this seat, if you don't want him to die like this, you will obediently throw away your Sanxue sword!"

Coming, shouted loudly.

Listening to the voice, even if he didn't look up, Zhao Yan had already recognized the identity of the person who had already been recognized, it was Jian Wenjun who was the first to attack this top-secret stronghold of the Extreme Taoist Sect.

When—

Two short swords, glowing with a cold light of snow, were gently thrown to the ground.

"Jian Wenjun, I can surrender, but not to you but to ......" Fan Jiewu, who threw away his weapon, pointed to Zhao Yan and finished the unfinished words: "To him." ”

Well?

What does this mean, because Young Master Ben is more handsome, and you are not a lily or a lala?

After Li Zixuan joined the battle, Zhao Yan, who was just sweeping the formation next to him, but had not had time to join the battle group, looked at Fan Jiewu, who had already abandoned his blade, with a little strangeness.

This strange request will be rejected no matter how you think about it.

Zhao Yan thought to himself.

"Good. ”

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