Chapter 78: The Mountain Rain is Coming and the Wind is Full of Buildings (2)
Although the master's refining of medicine should not be disturbed, who would have the courage to come to the Huashan Sect, which has hundreds of disciples, to make trouble?
And what is the reason for that?
It has been five days since the master entered the alchemy room, and he will be out of the customs in two days, and these days have been calm as usual, and Luo Feng was originally a cautious person, so he would say these words to his disciple.
However, the disciples below are used to being comfortable in the mountain gate, and no one has ever dared to come to the Huashan faction to make trouble, although they are on duty, they have no vigilance.
It can be said that everyone is a little slack at this time.
In the past few days, he and his little sister have fallen into the snow, and the three of them have taken turns on duty, he is the eldest disciple, arranging the affairs of the teacher, taking care of everything, and he is a little tired at this time, and he is napping slightly in the main hall.
Today is the little junior sister Luoxue on duty, he is very relieved, although the little junior sister is very arrogant on weekdays, but the work is still relatively reliable, and she is a strong person in the early realm of Ning Yuan, in this small Qilin country, there are few people who are her opponents.
Luofeng took a nap for a while, feeling the terrible silence of the night, and a sense of emptiness rose from his heart, like a dark cloud, dense above his head.
He had a bad feeling, but he didn't know where it came from......
The main hall was deserted, it was already summer, but there was no wind at all, and there was no footsteps of the disciples on duty outside the hall.
Although the mountain gate is not small, there are dozens of disciples walking around, how can there be no sound at all.
He had a bad premonition, rushed out of the main hall, and ran to the alchemy room.
As soon as he came out of the main hall, he saw the corpses of several disciples lying on the road, all of them were killed with a knife from behind, the technique was fast and ruthless, Luo Feng frowned, and a huge uneasiness struck!
Oh no! Something happened!
The master is in danger!
He rushed to the alchemy room, no longer looking at the corpses of the disciples who had fallen to the ground along the way.
As he circled to the back of the main hall, several black figures fell from the night sky.
A cold voice sounded: "Falling wind, where are you going.....
"Who?" rooked the wind.
Seven or eight black shadows fell around the falling wind, each holding a steel knife, covering his face, and dressed in black.
"Let's go see Hades!"
The first person in the black shadow drank loudly, and seven or eight figures came up together, and the momentum was extremely fierce.
However, I only heard the wind say: "A swarm of ants!"
The eyebrows of the falling wind sword condensed slightly, and the long sword hidden in the sleeve suddenly appeared, drawing an extremely clear and cold cold light, like a crescent moon, and the surrounding figures screamed and fell to the ground.
The man at the head tightly pressed the lower abdomen that was swept by the sword blade, but he still couldn't stop the red liquid from flowing out, his knees weakened, and he fell down suddenly, but a smile appeared on his face: "Spirit Void Realm, sure enough..... Terrible..... Think... Less than .... We can't stop you for a moment.... But... You're also... It's too late....."
Luo Feng forgot to glance at the man in black who fell last, and his doubts were even more serious.
The dead disciples he saw earlier were all outer disciples with low cultivation, and they didn't seem to be disciples on duty, where did Ye Zhan leave?
But at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, the safety of the master was the most important thing.
But he had a vague sense that the situation was out of control......
The first few days were too calm......
Bypassing the main hall, passing through the Huxin Pavilion, and crossing the classic book hall, it is the alchemy room.
On the roof of the Classics Museum, the night exhibition is at war with people.
Ye Zhan is from the late stage of Qi cultivation, and he is considered a leader among the outer disciples, but the man in black in front of him is petite, and there is a faint red makeup at the end of his willow-like eyebrows and eyes.
At first glance, she knew that it was a woman, but Ye Zhanli was defeated and retreated, and her body was scratched by the opponent's blade many times.
Just as the fatal dagger stabbed into Ye Zhanli's chest, a light and shadow shot out of thin air!
No, it's a flying sword!
Poop!
With a bang, the dagger fell!
The petite black shadow retreated vigilantly, and the palms of his hands were still a little numb!
The person who came was Senior Brother Luofeng, Ye Zhan was seriously injured and could barely stand up, he said tremblingly: "Senior Brother..... There are assassins.... Master, dangerous ....."
"You are the big disciple of the Huashan Sect, Luo Feng?" the petite black shadow said, "Your junior disciple is too weak, let me understand the strength of the strong man in the Spirit Void Realm today!"
"Senior brother, leave me alone. . . Just go... Master...."Ye Zhanli knelt on one knee, and the blood on his arm and leg couldn't stop flowing down.
Luo Feng ignored Ye Zhanli's words, of course he couldn't watch his junior brother die.
"You're not worthy!"
The long sword in his hand was unsheathed again, and he rarely struck, but every time he shot, the other party would become the ghost of his sword.
"Don't take it too seriously!"
The petite voice snorted softly: "Second state!"
I saw four transparent wings growing rapidly behind her, shaped like a long oval, gently fanning the wings, and the woman hung in the air, like a black dragonfly!
"I actually used such a forbidden technique under Jian!"
The woman was furious, and her little white hands grew extremely long and sharp claws at this time!
The light and shadow intersect, the falling wind out of the sword is extremely fast, and the swordsmanship he practiced is the best "Nine Swords of the Demon Suppression" of the Huashan School.
He is a rare kendo genius of the Huashan Sect for more than ten years, and even Shizun's swordsmanship attainments are not as good as him.
The master of the Huashan faction cultivates Dan, and he is slightly weaker in kendo practice, while although Luofeng is also an alchemist, he is more obsessed with kendo, so he has the reputation of a sword idiot in the sect.
Although this petite woman has opened the second state, she still has the upper hand against the falling wind who has entered the sword realm!
Brush it!
A few flashes of light and shadow flashed, and the woman's sharpest weapon, her long sharp claws were directly slashed!
For her, this is a great insult!
The reason why Luofeng is a senior brother is because he is a senior brother!
He has a pure heart, capable and powerful, superb swordsmanship, and is amiable on weekdays, but he never drags his actions into mud and water, and treats ordinary people with a pleasant face, but he will never tolerate these assassins Xiao Xiao!
The long sword slashed across the woman's neck, and a faint trace of blood remained on the sword!
That's a deadly sword!
It was a sword that was completed in the blink of an eye!
The woman fell on the tiles of the Classics Hall, blood slowly flowing out of her neck, and she gasped for breath, "This... How is this possible..... My realm is no worse than yours..... Why ....."
"Demons are outside, it's not a pity to die!"
The realm of a kendo master, of course, is not something that this woman who relies on the Heavenly Curse Seal to improve her realm can understand.
What's more, it's someone like Luo Feng who has entered the sword realm.
It was another world, and for people like them, the realm was just the surface, but the real strength was hidden in the sword.
Ye Zhan behind him said: "Senior brother has entered the sword realm, how can a rat like you understand.....
This sentence seems to be said to Luofeng.
Ye Zhanli and the woman in black looked at each other, as if they were saying something.
After the woman finished speaking, she was lifeless.
"Senior Brother Zhanli, how are you?" Luo Feng turned around and asked.
"It's no big deal, senior brother, you go to the alchemy room quickly, the master must not be disturbed by the alchemy. It's all because I'm not good at learning, so I'm stuck here......"