The sky was full of stars, cicadas chirped in the wind, and the soil was wet with dew. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Chan's clothes were also soaked.

When he awoke, he happened to see the dark sky in the east turn into a hopeful fish-belly white, and the earth was awakening.

By the time he stood up, the gray woods had turned green, and the wind was filled with the fragrance of wood from afar.

Wang Chan stretched out his hand and touched it, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, not only the bruised and purple war knife he took from Cao Xiong was gone, but even the gentleman's sword was gone.

As soon as he touched his chest again, his face sank, and for a moment, his face became extremely ugly, and his body was suddenly filled with a violent killing intent.

The Nether Bone Ring is gone!

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Senior sister, that person is already dead, it's not a big deal to take a dead person's things. ”

"That is, even if we don't take other people passing by, we will take these things away, although that sword is unique, but it is nothing, but that blue and purple war knife is forged with extraterritorial thunder stones, which contains the meaning of heavenly thunder, which is also the top among the treasure soldiers, that is, there are few such sharp weapons in our sword pavilion, bring it back to the sect and hand it over to Qian Lao to return to the furnace, maybe you can cast a treasure soldier-level sword. ”

"Senior brother!"

......

After a complaint, the conversation came to an abrupt end.

Soon, a group of people suddenly came from a distance and appeared in front of Wang Chan.

Wang Chan raised his eyes and saw three men and two women, among whom the woman was petite and exquisite, with delicate facial features, although she was not amazing, but she was as close as a little girl next door. The other woman is very beautiful, but the stork bones are extremely high, and she looks a little mean.

The three men are also talented, with good manners.

The five were dressed in uniform and were clearly from the same sect. All of them were dressed in white, with sword patterns embroidered on their sleeves and different swords on their bodies.

"Ten Thousand Swords Gate!"

Qingzhou realm, one temple, three sects, seven gates, twelve families.

Wanjian Gate is located at the head of the seven gates, according to legend, it is passed down from the Sword Immortal Dao System, where its sect is located, a sword peak, it is rumored that the sword immortal Li Taibai was made by a sword. The moire long sword on the sleeve is the symbol of their sect, and the more sword patterns, the stronger the strength. Wang Chan saw that the five people in front of him all had three sword patterns on their sleeves, which showed that they should be the younger generation of disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. It's just that the sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is far away in Moyang County, and I don't know why the disciples of the sect suddenly appeared in this Yingyang.

Wang Chan saw the gentleman's sword and the purple sword in the hands of two of the male disciples at a glance, but he turned his gaze to the tall woman: "Bring it." ”

A bone-chilling voice rang out.

The five young disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were obviously taken aback, and the dead people who had been confirmed just now suddenly stood in front of them alive, how could they not be surprised.

"Hello, my name is Xu Pei, and I am a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. I'm really embarrassed that a few of my senior brothers took your things, so I'll let them return them to you now. Saying that, this female disciple named Xu Pei ran to her two senior brothers, and under their reluctance, she snatched the gentleman's sword and the blue purple war knife and handed them to Wang Chan, timidly.

Wang Chan didn't stretch out his hand, he didn't even look at it, he still stared at the tall female disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and said coldly: "Bring it." ”

"We're kind enough to send your things back, boy, don't you have to get an inch!" one of the male disciples stepped forward and said coldly, with the intention of teaching Wang Chan a lesson.

There will be no shortage of flower messengers anywhere.

Wang Chan didn't even feel comfortable looking at it, and still said coldly: "I'll say it again in the end, bring it!"

"Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, little junior sister, I have long told you that the hearts of people in the rivers and lakes are sinister. Instead of accepting our affection, this person started the idea of Senior Sister Yu Fei, if we don't teach him a good lesson, we will really be easy to provoke when we are Wanjianmen!" Saying that, this Wanjianmen disciple pulled out the sword at his waist, shouted, and stabbed at Wang Chan.

The long sword came out of its sheath and instantly turned into a surging sword shadow, which was the iconic sword move of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, the Star Sword Hanhai!

"Senior brother, no!" Xu Pei shouted loudly.

But soon, she realized that her worries were completely unnecessary, and looking at the scene in front of her, her long little mouth could not be closed for a long time.

I saw a slender and powerful hand directly reaching into the surging sword shadow, accurately grasping the blade and pinching it hard.

The sword that cut gold and iron immediately broke into two, and half of it fell to the ground with a "ding".

The disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect took the other half of the long sword and knelt a few steps back, his face turned blue, and he stretched out a trembling hand and pointed at Wang Chan: "You...... How dare you offend our Ten Thousand Swords Gate. ”

The other two male disciples glanced at each other, and at the same time drew out the swords at their waists and attacked the left and right ends of Wang Chan respectively, the two cooperated very tacitly, obviously having practiced Guohe fencing skills.

Syllable!

Wang Chan's right hand stretched out and slapped twice, without even blinking his eyelids.

These two slaps directly slapped the two of them so that their eyes were full of stars, and half of their cheeks were swollen.

Xu Pei on the side looked at Wang Chan and frowned: "Why are you like this, it's our fault that we took your things, but you can't beat people, I'll put things here, senior brother and sister, let's go!"

Saying that, Xu Pei turned around and took the hands of the two men and was about to leave.

"No one is allowed to leave until the things are returned to me. ”

Wang Chan's body flashed, blocking their way, raised his eyes to look at the tall woman, and said coldly: "Give me back the ring." ”

"Neurotic!"

This female disciple named Yu Fei snorted coldly, and was about to bypass Wang Chan and leave, when a hand suddenly stretched out towards him, and it became bigger and bigger in her pupils.

Wang Chan pinched Yu Fei's neck, his face was gloomy and terrible: "Finally, I will give you another chance, hand over the things, or die!"

"Big bastard, big villain, let go of Senior Sister Yu Fei, let go!" Xu Pei stretched out his hands and beat Wang Chan's body hard.

On the other side, Yu Fei, who was choked by Wang Chan's neck, only felt very painful, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

“...... I...... I'll give!"

Wang Chan looked at Yu Fei coldly, and his right hand loosened.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Yu Fei, who had picked up a life, gasped for breath, glared at Wang Chan, and took out a ring from his arms, which was the Netherworld White Bone Ring.

"Isn't it just a broken ring? what's the big deal, just give it to you. Yu Fei snorted coldly and threw it towards Wang Chan.

Wang Chan stretched out his hand to take the ring, and just stood there, his face was extremely cold, which made Yu Fei and the others feel stunned for a while, and hurriedly helped up their companions and turned to leave. (To be continued.) )