Chapter Ninety-Six: The Swordsman's Arrival
Xiao Han held his sword and half-knelt, his breath was weak, like a broken candle in the wind, crumbling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mo Tianyun and the others' faces changed, and a sense of ominousness hit their hearts.
And those blood-clothed people revealed a thick disdain and ridicule on their faces.
However, at this moment, the big knife in the hand of the bloody knife man was actually broken into two with a "bell".
Then, the head on his neck slipped silently from his neck.
In an instant, whether it was Mo Tianyun and the others, or those blood-clothed killers, they all looked shocked.
"This ...... How is this possible?"
The blood-clad killers reacted and gasped with a look of disbelief.
After a while, the eyes of the blood-clothed man with extraordinary strength widened, and he said in surprise: "It's the best spirit sword!"
When the others heard this, their hearts were shocked, and then their eyes revealed endless greed.
A top-grade spirit sword can become the treasure of the town valley of the Liuyun Sect's Caiyun Valley, which shows the preciousness of the top-grade spirit sword.
Seeing that Xiao Han's vitality was greatly injured, the blood-clothed man immediately moved instantly, rushing towards him like a gale, wanting to snatch the Cold Snow Sword in his hand.
His movements were too fast, and they were sudden, and when Mo Tianyun reacted, he had already rushed out dozens of feet.
As soon as he wanted to chase after him, those blood-clothed killers from the Spirit Transformation Realm surrounded him and stopped him.
At this moment, Xiao Han had already exhausted all the strength in his body because he forcibly used the best spirit sword to kill the Bloody Clothed Knife, and even if he moved a small step, it was very difficult, let alone resist the snatching of the Bloody Clothed Man.
Seeing that the blood-clothed man was about to rush in front of him, and when he was helpless, a huge sword qi suddenly appeared from outside the sky, sweeping towards the blood-clothed man.
The speed of that sword qi was extremely fast, and the "brush" suddenly passed Xiao Han and directly hit the blood-clothed man.
With a "boom", the blood-clothed man was directly knocked back dozens of feet, and two slender ravines were drawn on the ground.
His face was extremely gloomy, although he had not been traumatized, but this sword qi gave him a strong feeling, he was afraid that the strength of the recruiter was not below him, and since the other party chose to attack him, he had already explained his position.
His eyes were fixed on the sky above a dense forest behind Xiao Han, and he shouted, "Who are you?
Everyone followed his gaze, but saw a dashing and unruly swordsman, riding the wind and breaking through the air.
"Drunk dreams of walking the rivers and lakes in my life,
Hengjian smiled at the cold sky.
Chivalry is lonely and arrogant,
The hero lost his way and was buried in the red dust. ”
The familiar voice made Xiao Han's face happy, the person who came was a swordsman!
The swordsman fell in front of Xiao Han, holding a sword in one hand and a wine gourd in the other, pouring it into his mouth.
With a painful drink, he screamed happily, the long sword pointed at the blood-clothed man, and said arrogantly: "Lost Hero Swordsman, do you dare to fight?"
The blood-clothed man's face was solemn, although Xiao Han had just killed the blood-clothed knife, their side still had a numerical advantage, and their strength was also much stronger, and they still had an eight-point chance of winning.
But now that there is one more swordsman, the overall strength of both sides has changed a lot, and their own side has fallen into a disadvantage, if they continue to entangle, it will be an unwise choice, and it is more likely to fall into danger.
He stared at the swordsman and said coldly: "Swordsman...... I remember you!"
As he spoke, he waved his big hand, and dozens of dark arrows suddenly burst out from the darkness around him, and then he fired several palm qi in succession, shattering all those dark arrows, and a large area of jet-black poisonous mist suddenly filled the scene.
Seeing this, Xiao Han hurriedly said, "Be careful, it's poisonous!"
The swordsman frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind swept through, blowing away the poisonous mist that came from his body.
When the poisonous mist dissipated, all the blood-clothed people on the scene had disappeared without a trace, only a voice that didn't know the direction came from the air, "The person I want to kill in the Blood Killing Alliance is equivalent to the life of Hades Gou, no one can escape, next time, you won't have such good luck!"
When Mo Tianyun and the others heard this, their brows tightened, and they leaned over with solemn faces.
He first checked the situation of Xiao Han and the others, and saw that they were only seriously injured and had no worries about their lives, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
He bent over the swordsman slightly, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for your help this time, otherwise I'm afraid that I will be in danger!"
The swordsman also saluted: "Be polite, I also know something about the Blood Killing Alliance, for this kind of person, I think as long as you have chivalrous hearts, you will not choose to ignore it! Moreover, I also have a good relationship with Xiao Han's little friend, so naturally I will not stand idly by!"
Mo Tianyun was surprised: "Hmm~, it turns out that you know each other!"
At this moment, after the exercise and pranayama, Xiao Han's state also recovered slightly, and I saw him introduce: "I have had a few encounters with the sword senior, and I have also asked him for swordsmanship, and the sword predecessor is also a kendo master!"
"Xiao Han Xiaoyou is humble!" The swordsman exclaimed: "Your knowledge of kendo is still above me!"
Mo Tianyun's eyelids were raised, he understood that with the strength of a swordsman, he would not praise a little martial artist of the True Yuan Realm, but he still said this, which could only show that Xiao Han's swordsmanship attainments were extremely high, so high that even a strong man like a swordsman couldn't help but admire.
Judging from Fang Cai's sword qi, he felt that his swordsmanship should be under the swordsman's master, which made his heart flood with inexplicable thoughts, and looking at Xiao Han's eyes, it became more and more complicated.
At that moment, Gu Liunian, a guest from Jiangshan, screamed in pain.
When everyone looked over, they saw that the frost on the wound on his severed arm was slowly melting, and the blood had seeped out.
Mo Tianyun hurriedly walked over, sealed several of his tendons and acupoints, stopped his injuries, and then took out a bottle of medicine, poured it on his wounds, and finally helped him bandage it.
He said in a deep voice: "His injuries are too serious, we must quickly find a place and treat them well! This place is only about a hundred miles away from the capital, we will set off now, and we should be able to arrive before sunrise!"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Xiao Han turned around and asked, "Why did the seniors appear here?"
The swordsman smiled: "I heard that the Three Factions Martial Arts Conference is about to be held, I expected you to definitely participate, so I was about to go to the capital of Changfeng County, who knew that I met you here." ”
"I see, even if the seniors have a heart, then let's walk together!"
"Good!"
After agreeing, they collected the bodies of Yu Wentian and the others, and rushed to the capital of Changfeng County together.
Since the scaly horses were all killed under the poisonous mist, they had to walk on their feet.
After a night of rapid travel, Xiao Han and his party finally arrived at the capital of Changfeng County at the moment when the morning sun rose.
In front of me, there is a majestic giant city, with dozens of feet of high city walls, all made of dark iron and stone.
From a distance, it looks like a quiet and creeping beast, waiting for its prey to come to the door.
The group approached and saw a huge stone plaque inlaid above the tall city gate, with three big characters "Changfeng County" written on it, and at the bottom right of the three big characters of "Changfeng County", there were also two smaller characters "Capital" carved vertically.
Mo Tianyun glanced at it and said, "The capital of Changfeng County has arrived, let's find a place to settle down first, rest for a while, and then go to the county king's mansion!"
"Hmm!"
The people answered, and went into the city.
The prosperous scene in the capital of Changfeng County is still above the Crescent City.
Martial artists from the True Yuan Realm can be seen everywhere on the streets, and from time to time, martial artists from the Spirit Transformation Realm will pass by.
Even though Xiao Fengsheng and others had already been here and seen the grand occasion here, they still couldn't help but feel shocked.
Mo Tianyun was very familiar with this place, and after taking them around the city, he came to an inn called "Yuehuaju".
The innkeeper obviously knew Mo Tianyun, and when he saw them enter the door, he hurriedly stepped forward and greeted: "Yo, it's Lord Mo Feng!" I estimate that the day of the martial arts competition of these three factions is approaching, and you will definitely come in the next few days, but I didn't expect you to come today!"
Mo Tianyun made a long story short, "Shopkeeper Liu, we encountered some accidents on the way here, let's get a few guest rooms first!"
Shopkeeper Liu is also a visionary, seeing that Gu Liunian had a broken arm, and everyone still had injuries and blood stains on their bodies, his face sank at the moment, and he hurriedly found a few good guest rooms for them.
In the room, Xiao Han took the pill and exercised pranayama, and after half an hour, his body recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight.
Last night's battle was very expensive for him, not only was his internal organs injured by the master of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but also because when he used the Cold Snow Sword, he almost couldn't withstand the overload of his vitality, and his muscles and veins were almost broken.
Although his injuries have improved a lot, he still needs a few days of recuperation before he can fully recover.
After a while, Mo Tianyun knocked on the door and walked in.
He opened his mouth and asked, "How is it, how is Senior Brother Gu's injury?"
Mo Tianyun sighed and said: "Although his life was saved, the loss of an arm caused a lot of damage to his heart, I am afraid that he will stop in this realm from now on!"
Xiao Han frowned, and he expressed great regret about what happened to Gu Liunian.
For a martial artist, the arm is like a second life, and the loss of the arm will greatly reduce the strength of the martial artist, and it will also be greatly affected by the loss of tendons and veins.
If the average martial artist lacks a hand, he will be overwhelmed and give up on himself, and only a very small number of people with strong minds can face difficulties in adversity.
Although he cut off his left hand because he saved Gu Liunian, in Gu Liunian's heart, he was afraid that he would rather lose his life than lose his left hand, and he might even have the idea of seeking death in the near future.
His eyes rolled, not knowing what he was thinking.
Mo Tianyun thought for a while and said: "This time we were ambushed by the Blood Killing Alliance, we almost lost three people, what do you want to say, or what do you have to do, why did the Blood Killing Alliance kill us?"
He also couldn't understand why the Flowing Cloud Sect didn't have any conflicts of interest with the Blood Killing Alliance, nor had it offended them, so why would the Blood Killing Alliance intercept and kill them halfway?
Could it be that someone made a bid to buy their lives? But the Blood Killing Alliance dispatched a temple force to kill them, and they were afraid that they would have to charge nearly 10 million low-grade yuan stones, and who would be willing to pay such a large sum of yuan stones to buy their lives? And what was the purpose?