Chapter 112: The Eagle Without a Trace

At this time, Yingtian heard the footsteps of many warriors running upstairs outside. He could feel that the martial artists outside the house all exuded an innate and quenching aura. It seems that the previous analysis was not wrong, except for Nangong Yan who was sitting on the ground, there were really no other grandmaster martial artists.

However, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and it is not a good sign that more and more martial artists are pouring over. Yingtian felt that the situation was urgent, and he had to kill Nangong Yan in front of him first.

Seeing that this kid turned his gaze to himself again, Nangong suddenly felt that he was in danger. He yelled at the young man who had just brought the potion, "Stop him!" I give you back your freedom. ”

The young man's eyes lit up, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he stabbed towards Yingtian with a long sword in his hand.

Yingtian glanced at it coldly, turned around with the short sword that slashed at Nangong Yan, pulled a beautiful reverse standing flower, and with a "bang", blocked the incoming sword.

"Heh, Half-Step Grandmaster? I forgot about you! Yingtian kicked the ground with his left foot, his body jumped up, and a move of "high mountains and flowing water" slashed at this person.

Unexpectedly, the young man dodged sideways dexterously, and at the same time twisted his body, leaned back, and stabbed back with his sword.

"Huh?" Yingtian's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a monster. He actually found that the young man stabbed out two sword lights under a single blow! What kind of swordsmanship is this?

In the midst of Yingtian's hesitation, the young man stepped forward and jerked Nangong Yan to the other side of the room. Seven or eight innate martial artists immediately surrounded them, blocking the deputy chief sect behind them and guarding them with all their might.

At this time, the warriors outside quickly gathered, and they had surrounded the three floors in the room and the outer three floors.

Yingtian saw more and more people, and he was a little stunned. Although he was masked, he was afraid that he would be recognized if he had been fighting for a long time. It is not a big problem for himself to be exposed, if the Liang family in Guocheng is harmed, the gains will outweigh the losses.

He found that this half-step grandmaster's young man had a good body and a strange sword move. With so many people in this room, it would take a lot of effort to kill him.

However, if you don't deal with this young man first, he will stick to himself like kraft candy, which is really a headache. Suddenly, Ying Tian thought of the tone and words of Nangong Yan's order to the young man just now, which seemed to convey a useful message.

Soon, he made a decision not to kill this young man, but to scare him first.

Yingtian instantly mobilized his true qi, "Shocking Clouds" tried his best to exert it, and "Rushing East and West" burst into an assault. There was a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the chilling sword qi pierced the young man like a rainbow through the sun.

His strength, which was equivalent to the peak of the third layer of the Grandmaster, was really fierce and incomparable.

Seeing that he had been shrouded in the shadow of the sword in the bushes, the young man seemed to have no chance of escaping, and made a stop gesture with a pale face: "Slow! I'm not one of theirs, please sir save me. ”

"Save you? Since you are my enemy, then choose to die! The corners of Yingtian's mouth curled, and he deliberately held his voice and shouted.

The young man hurriedly explained: "I have my own difficulties, please don't blame me for being confused just now, sir." He didn't dare to provoke the horrible masked man again, but he turned a blind eye to the others in the room.

He believed that with the strength of the two of them, he could kill a few back and forth here, and he could calmly escape from this encirclement.

Yingtian secretly said in his heart: "I really didn't guess wrong just now!" "The momentum of the two enemies has changed, so why not go down the slope?

He said, "If you want me to spare your life, you can come." As he spoke, he beckoned to him. Yingtian believed that the young man was not lying, and besides, he was very rare for that strange sword move.

The young man walked over tremblingly, and Yingtian whispered a few words in his ear. The young man said softly with relief: "It must be ...... Thank you, sir, for saving my life. With that, he stood next to him and made a defensive posture.

There was a "bang", and the warriors inside and outside the house gathered around with weapons in hand, as if they wanted to take them down in one fell swoop. However, there is only one action, and no one cares about their own lives, and no one dares to rush forward.

Seeing that the situation was grim, Yingtian immediately thought about countermeasures. Since he has taken care of the safety of the Liang family, and it is impossible to kill all the warriors of the Nangong family at this time, in order not to expose himself, he can only take a step back and take what he needs.

In this flash of lightning, he had already come up with a countermeasure.

Then, Yingtian still held his voice and said sharply: "A group of young people are ignorant and fearless, even if they don't know Lao Tzu's name, they dare to resist stubbornly!" Who are you in charge? ”

The surrounding warriors scolded in their hearts, you are so strong, if we don't resist, do we want to die one by one?

The people in the liaison office are not death squads, and the strongest innate people in it only have the ability to parry, and it is even more difficult for the warriors outside to fight back, how can anyone be stupid to sacrifice their lives to fight?

Everyone in the room looked at Nangong Yan, who was sitting against the wall, and saw that the deputy chief sect nodded slightly with a pale face, which was considered to have agreed to compromise.

Nangong Yan wanted to save his life, and second, he wanted to minimize the deaths and injuries of the Nangong family's martial artists. He knew that if he fought hard, many of the people present would have to die in battle. I was lucky enough to escape death, and I will be in trouble when I return to Guocheng.

He, like Yingtian, wisely made the helpless choice of taking a step back and opening up the sky. However, he is a passive choice, while Yingtian is active. It was obvious that the masked man had come to rob. Therefore, he also has the mental preparation to break the wealth and eliminate the disaster.

Nangong Yan quietly hinted to an innate martial artist, and the martial artist stepped forward holding his injured abdomen, squeezed out a smile, and said, "I am the person in charge here, may I ask what is the name of the hero?" ”

Don't call robbers heroes, congenital warriors are not stupid, respect other people's professions--- the great people of chivalry, not only for chivalry, but also to rob the rich and help the poor.

Haha, Yingtian laughed wildly in his heart, but he still pretended to be cold, pointed at the young man standing next to him, and shouted: "You, first tell the people outside the house to disperse, and then let him leave safely." Lao Tzu is the apprentice of the silent hero of the wild goose outside --- Eagle without a trace. ”

After Yingtian finished speaking, he raised Erlang's legs without fear, and looked at the few people in front of him with lazy eyes slightly open. He casually chose a name for himself, and made up a powerful master out of nothing.

When the warriors heard him say this, they slandered in their hearts: Didn't you say that the heroes are all alone, and the two are thieves? The sky has no eyes, the way of the world has changed, and the robbers have covered their faces and pretended to be heroes and dear and cheap.

At this time, the innate martial artist who claimed to be in charge turned his head and waved his hand outside, and the martial artists gathered outside the room quickly dispersed and stomped downstairs. The young man hesitated, and then left.

After a while, Yingtian noticed that there was nothing unusual, and expected that the young man had left safely. He raised his hand and pointed at the innate martial artist, and said unhurriedly, "You, take me to the treasury." ”

"This ......" the innate martial artist looked at Nangong Yan in embarrassment. Yingtian saw that Nangong Yan was a little hesitant, so he walked over slowly with his sword, pretending to be puzzled, and said, "Oh, it turns out that the person in charge is ......."

Nangong Yan showed a panicked look on his face, hurriedly cheered up, pointed at the innate martial artist, and said with difficulty: "He is the person in charge...... Ahem. He winked as he spoke. After speaking, he coughed and felt uncomfortable.

When the masked Tang Yingtian broke through the window, Nangong Yan's first reaction was almost to identify this Tang family's demon. But considering that he couldn't have recovered so quickly and in such good shape, he basically denied his initial judgment.

Now, after witnessing this person's behavior, Nangong Yan completely believed in this robber known as Eagle Without a Trace. Yes, he identified this bold and salivating robber who called himself a hero.

At this time, Yingtian noticed that the Nangong family warriors below had surrounded this attic, and there were still six or seven innate powerhouses beside Nangong Yan. His current situation is not much different from before, and he still can't easily kill Nangong Yan, so he has to continue acting according to the script he designed.

Then, he stopped, tilted his head and squinted at the innate martial artist: "Huh? ”

The innate martial artist had already received Nangong Yan's signal, nodded and said, "Eagle Traceless Hero, I'm ...... I'll take you there. Seeing Yingtian and the two leave, Nangong Yan breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his head to the side, and passed out.