Chapter 8: Pastoral Song of the Four Seas

"These human life stones were shattered at the same time, and I'm afraid someone will track them down here sooner or later. The two seniors have contributed to the cultivation, but if the other party uses another means, I am afraid that they will be outnumbered......" Ye Lan recognized the sects of several of them, and there were some side sects that were very good at hurting people secretly. Sitting down at the square table again, he couldn't help but remind.

"If you call your senior again, Mu'er is afraid that she will not be able to help but open a hole in your head. ”

Wet with a cold sweat, Ye Lan saluted in the direction of the bedroom to confess. Fortunately, the direction of the bedroom was quiet as before, and there was no sound.

That needle, Ye Lan thought to herself, even if she didn't have the slightest damage, and even when she was ready for the heyday, I was afraid that she would definitely not be able to resist it......

"What kind of sect are those people, let's hear about it. Ah Hai drank another big bowl of wine.

Ye Lan had to rely on what she knew, and 1510 told the cause and effect of this period. It's just that the other party has a lot of plans, and even his sect is difficult to grasp, and he doesn't dare to speculate.

Legend has it that there are eight extremely powerful things buried in Dacang Mountain, any of which is unpredictable, and the first few even have the power to change the world. Whether it is the scattered cultivation of the sect or even the imperial dynasty, they all covet this power. It's just that in every thing, the legends are cloudy, and the truth is broken down into different legends or simply forgotten with the years.

The word is the name of a kendo master a long time ago, when this kendo master was dominant, the sword mound had not yet been established, but it was a real legendary figure. No one knows the experience of the last period of his later years, only that after he won the sword in the world, he couldn't realize the last sword, and in order to go further, he went to the Cangshan Mountain in the West Pole to seek an opportunity, and there was no news after that.

If it weren't for the sword marks he cut out and now standing on the top of the Hidden Humble Peak, I'm afraid that many people would regard this person's existence as a story that has only been passed down by word of mouth for many years.

A while ago, someone dug out a little secret behind the absurd words, and after half of the sect members died, they realized that this kind of secret is far from being exclusive to one sect or one faction. So they gathered the world's outskirts, no matter who took the benefits in the end, in short, dig them out first.

The sword mound is also good and evil, and the most important thing is to establish a sect with the way of the sword, after getting the news, it is natural to want to mix it up, so he sent Ye Lan over. I just wanted to investigate, and I didn't have too much obsession with whether I could win the treasure. After all, in his own sword pavilion, whether it is the people who have realized it or the various sword scores that have been won all over the world, there is a vast sea of swords, and a river tracing sword technique is exhausted by many disciples to understand it for a lifetime.

This kind of ethereal thing like desolation, the sword mound really doesn't pay much attention to it. If you get it, it's naturally good, and if you can't get it, then wait for the person who gets it to practice and understand it, and then defeat him and win it back.

As a result, I didn't expect it to be really done by Ye Lan.

Those few outsiders made wedding dresses for others, and they inevitably took revenge afterwards. If the matter stops at Ye Lan, then the sword mound will not have too many waves under its fierce reputation, and it will be just a bit of a ruffle. What's more, it is a group of outsiders, and when you meet a sect like Sword Shrine that is more inclined to the righteous path, you will shout and shout and kill, and if you rob it, you will rob it, and it is nothing more than adding another sum to the grudges.

But these young disciples who were beaten to death by the family in front of them all looked like they were among the best elites in the sect, and even the one who used the sword before was a candidate for the next master of that sect. With such a deep hatred, I am afraid that the subsequent revenge will be much more bloody and crazy.

"Well, you say they're going to take revenge?" Ah Hai rubbed his head.

"The ghost gate, the blood sect, the unrighteous gate, flaws will be reported. The rest of the families will not rest on their laurels. ”

Dipping in the wine, Ah Hai marked a few positions on the table, which were exactly where the forces Ye Lan said were located.

"Ning'er, you can take care of it for me, if you can, help me take it to the sword shrine, anyone can take him as a disciple. I went to reason with these families, and it didn't matter if I was remembered, but Ning'er was still young, and I didn't start teaching him anything other than the method of calming down, and he couldn't fight yet, in case he was remembered, it would be uncomfortable. ”

Ye Lan was dumbfounded.

"What, you think I can't beat it?"

"No ......"

"Don't worry, Mu'er will go together, she is fiercer than me. ”

Then an embroidery needle flew towards Ah Hai's fingernails, he quickly withdrew his hand, and the embroidery needle pierced a pair on the table, and then an abrupt hole appeared in the ground, I don't know how deep it was.

Ye Lan was terrified in his heart, thinking of the amazing stitch that he and the eldest princess had ignored intentionally or unintentionally during the day, and suddenly understood that there were really two hidden people in front of him who had really gone farther away. Once this kind of person goes out of the mountain, there will always be a stormy sea.

As if he had just woken up from a big dream, he thought of a possibility.

The people of a village are all surnamed Hi, the man who calls himself Ahai, and the "shepherd" in Ahaikou.

Pastoral song of the four seas.

Ye Lan shuddered, and when she looked up at Ah Hai again, she seemed to be looking at a cat and a mouse.

The conscience of heaven and earth, these two killing gods, were met by him like this.

And it also rubbed off a meal.

By the way, I also kidnapped other people's baby sons.

Just this is enough for him to blow for a lifetime.