It was impossible for Yue Ling'er to watch all the games, one ring after another, some were almost over, and some were in a state of fierce battle.

The eighth ring is the Wudang faction fighting with the same door, and in such a situation, it is generally one party who admits defeat and maintains its strength. This time, the battle between Yan Yunzi and Shi Shangliu was different, they each made their own tricks, fought fiercely and then together, and they looked like they were not dying.

Yan Yunzi and Shi Shangliu are the leaders of the younger generation of the Wudang School, and they both have practiced the Taiji Liangyi Sword Technique, and both believe that they have won the essence of the Taiji Liangyi Sword. Although the two are harmonious on the surface, they have long wanted to fight in their hearts to see who is the first person of the younger generation in Wudang. Now that the opportunity has come, they certainly won't give up.

Yan Yunzi comprehended the slowness of the Taiji Liangyi Sword, and the sword was slower than a snail, and won the title of "Demon Sword". Shi Shangliu comprehended the speed of the Taiji Liangyi sword, fast as lightning, killing the enemy invisibly, and the people in the rivers and lakes called it "fast sword".

Demon Sword vs. Fast Sword, who is better? It's really exciting! Yue Ling'er came to the eighth ring, and the battle was almost over. Shi Shang was covered in blood and obviously suffered a lot of injuries. Yan Yunzi was not much better, and there were blood marks on his chest and arms. The two have different understandings, but they are opponents in chess.

Everyone in the ring was calm and watched the competition on the stage. After Yue Ling'er arrived, she felt that the atmosphere here was very solemn, and she didn't dare to make a sound, and she also looked at the ring with her eyes wide open.

Yan Yunzi was really slow to draw his sword! The long sword was swung out, and he didn't reach his destination for half a day. Shi Shangliu's swordsmanship is really fast! The long sword shot out, and he couldn't see the sword body clearly at all, and he could only see the sword shadows. But Shi Shangliu's fast sword swung out, and when he encountered Yan Yunzi's slow sword, he couldn't get around.

Generally speaking, few people should be able to resist such a fast sword. This shows that the swordsmanship of the demon sword only looks slow on the surface, but it is actually very fast, otherwise how to resist the fast sword of Shi Shangliu.

Yan Yunzi and Shi Shangliu have different comprehension directions, and their tempers are also very different. Like an old farmer, Yan Yunzi is very calm and calm. On the other hand, Shi Shang's face was red, his eyes were red, and he was like a beast that was biting at any time, and his mouth kept roaring, and he looked very irritable.

Yan Yunzi is the same as Shi Shangliu's swordsmanship, his cultivation is almost the same, and if he really wants to defeat the other party, he can't do it in a moment. When Yue Ling'er came over, they had already fought sixty moves, and after a while, they had fought another forty moves. They had fought a hundred moves, each wounded, but they still hadn't been able to really defeat their opponent.

Yue Ling'er imagined that she was standing in the ring and could support a few moves, but the answer was very cruel, and it was estimated that ten moves would not be able to support it. Yue Ling'er was thinking nonsense under the ring, and there was a change in the ring. Yan Yunzi stabbed Shi Shangliu in the lower abdomen with a sword, and Shi Shangliu also stabbed him in the chest. The two left the game with both defeats. The contest was a draw.

The Seven Factions Alliance originally did not allow a draw, but Yan Yunzi and Shi Shangliu were brothers in the same sect, and the draw had no effect. As for who will play later, it would be good for the head of the Wudang faction to make a decision.

After a tense competition one day, the list of the top eight has already appeared. In time, these eight people will become new stars and pillars of the sect.

Top eight list: Shaolin Endless Monk, Wudang Yan Yunzi (Shi Shangliu), Broken Sword Duan Chen, Tianshan Yan Qing, Lijiang Cao Yun, Qingcheng Shen Qingcheng, Qin Jian Ye Han, Qin Jian Chen Shangyuan.

This time, the Qin Sword Sect of the Seven Factions Alliance was the only sect where two people entered the top eight, and Yue Zhongming finally raised his eyebrows, and even walked with a lot of majesty.

The Seven Factions Alliance has been held for so many days, and everyone is tired. The seven leaders discussed together and decided to take a day off before continuing the competition.

Ye Han heard that a day off was exactly what he wanted, and he was able to go all out to find Sun Zheng and Gao Jian. The two have been missing for two days and they can no longer be found, who knows what will happen. Ye Han was very anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. He knew that he had to be calm at this time in order to keep his mind clear and find useful clues.

Early the next morning, Ye Han came to the "Yanlai Inn" again, and found the six doors and the three of them familiarly. This time it was the black-faced Zhang Jun who opened the door.

As soon as Ye Han entered the door, he asked politely, "Lord He, how is it, is there any news?"

"Hey...... Ye Shaoxia is here! They didn't even make a move. He Fang was even more haggard than last time, and sighed and said to Ye Han.

"Didn't do it, did Lord He transport it from different directions as I said?" Ye Han was also very puzzled. Could it be that they have already grabbed enough gunpowder and no longer need it.

He Fang saw Ye Han ask about the actual operation, and replied: "Of course, I transport from five directions, four are false, and only one is true. No more than three people knew about it. ”

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

Zhang Jun and Li Fei obviously didn't know He Fang's divine operation, and they cried out in surprise.

Ye Han was not surprised, this was originally the method he discussed with He Fang. The main purpose of this is to ensure the concentration of manpower and the ability to fully monitor the convoy of real gunpowder.

"What kind of people are these people! He Fang had lost his composure and said loudly.

Ye Han pondered for a moment and sorted out the news He Fang said in his mind. The fact that these people did not continue to loot gunpowder shows that they are not targeting the border war. If they were spies and prevented the gunpowder from being transported to the border, they would definitely have robbed it. Now, they didn't snatch it, so they ruled it out. This is also the purpose of Ye Han to let He Fang transport it again.

Since you are not a spy, you can only be a local. In addition to being used for war, gunpowder can only be used for fireworks. Ye Han thought of this and asked, "Does Lord He know the origin of the fireworks in Mingyue Villa?"

It's no wonder that Ye Han was suspicious of Bright Moon Mountain Villa. A large amount of gunpowder was stolen here, and Mingyue Villa put a large number of fireworks to play, don't suspect him, who to suspect?

He Fang had already thought about this aspect and had done an investigation, so it was not strange at all for Ye Han to ask about Mingyue Villa, but said in a low voice: "Mingyue Villa has a very big history, and the fireworks are all from the capital, and it has nothing to do with this case." "Ye Han knows that the six doors are all over the sky, since it doesn't matter, it definitely doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if the fireworks in Mingyue Villa have anything to do with the fireworks in other places? Ye Han stood in front of the map He Fang posted on the wall and thought.

This map was specially hung by He Fang based on the theft of gunpowder, and it marks the last place where five batches of gunpowder appeared. They found no clues, and could only assume that the place where the gunpowder had last appeared was missing. Ye Han looked up at the map and found that the place where the five batches of gunpowder were missing happened to form a circle, but this circle was a little large, about a hundred miles in diameter.

Ye Han pointed to the map and said, "Lord He, have you checked the situation in this area, and whether there is a place to make fireworks." ”

How could He Fang, as the deputy commander of the six gates, make such a low-level mistake. After discovering that the gunpowder was missing, they conducted a carpet search for the other party, and the place where the fireworks related to the gunpowder were made was, of course, carefully investigated.

"There are five fireworks places in the circle surrounded by the missing gunpowder, and we have investigated them all. Four of them are relatively small, and only one is larger. The black-faced Zhang Jun answered.

"Yes, we've all investigated, it's just an ordinary fireworks place, nothing out of the ordinary. He Fang also answered.

Ye Han was worried about Sun Zheng and Gao Jian, and he was unwilling to let go of the slightest clue, and said again: "Lord He, can you take me to that village to have a look." Ye Han pointed to the place where they said that the fireworks were made on a relatively large scale.

He Fang pondered for a moment and said, "Anyway, there are no clues, it's good to take a trip with Ye Shaoxia, or if there is anything new to discover." Ye Han didn't have anything to prepare except for the long sword on his body, so he raised his legs and set off.

This relatively large fireworks is made in a village, called Fireworks Village, and the whole village lives by making fireworks. Yanhuo Village is eighty miles away from Luoyang City, and Ye Han and the four of them rode wildly, and after half a day's effort, they came to their destination.

The fireworks village is located on a flat spot halfway up the mountainside, with a high mountain to the north, blocking the sky. In such a geographical environment, there are very few fields in the village, and it is basically impossible to make a living from farming. Luckily, they have developed a new industry – making fireworks. Although fireworks are very dangerous to make, they explode at every turn, causing casualties. But the fireworks village has no choice, and it has to rely on it to make a living.

The fireworks and firecrackers made in the fireworks village are sold all over the country, so there are often outsiders who come to buy them, and they are not too surprised by the arrival of Ye Han and a few people.

This time, Ye Han asked He to put a few people in civilian clothes to set off to find out the real situation in the village. They walked all the way into the village, there were basically no pedestrians on the streets, it was not the fireworks season, and it was normal for no one to come.

Ye Han and the four of them walked casually on the street, passing by the shop to ask about the price and the source of the fireworks. The fireworks village is only a place where fireworks are made, and the source of gunpowder is still in the hands of the local government. Six Doors had already investigated these circumstances.

The situation in the fireworks village in the last three months has been in He Fang's hands, and there is nothing abnormal. Ye Han and the four of them walked around the fireworks village for an afternoon, and they didn't gain anything, so they simply ate some things and prepared to leave for Luoyang.

Ye Han sat on his horse dejectedly, and there was no clue! Could these enemies be immortals? How did so much gunpowder be transported, and there was no trace left at all.

He Fang and the others were even more deflated, expecting Ye Han to make new discoveries, but they didn't expect that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

"Woo...... You're looking for death!" He Fang, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped the horse and shouted to the front.

Zhang Jun even dismounted, intending to teach the people who were not long-sighted a lesson, so he took out his horsewhip and walked over fiercely. Ye Han also stopped the horse and watched quietly.

"Dead, dead, bang......"

Ye Han saw clearly that the person who was blocking He Fang's horses was a man about fifty years old, dressed in tattered and dirty clothes, walking hunched and walking around, with some unclear words on his mouth. Zhang Jun raised the whip in his hand and struck at the beggar man.

"Stop. Ye Han shouted, hurriedly dismounted and rushed to Zhang Jun.