Chapter 44: Master
If the distance between martial arts is too far, it is not a fire and a fight, but a battle to be killed.
The Ten Thousand Poison Gate has been rampant in the local area for decades, relying on nothing more than an unpreventable poison, at this time the poison failed to work, and immediately became a situation of total annihilation.
The officers and soldiers didn't know this, but judging from the battle when these three people arrived just now, they knew that these three people were all rare masters, and they didn't expect that when they met, they would all be killed, and their hearts were full of fear. But the military law is strict, and if you escape from the battle, your death will be even more tragic, and you can only look at the changes in the venue with trembling, and dare not act rashly.
Huangfu Yan looked around, the sword aura was cold, although the officers and soldiers were well-trained, they were still afraid of death, life was precious, and he did not continue to attack.
"Little thief, don't be presumptuous about your martial arts, tell you that the poison of the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate has been silently working, or it won't be long before your strength will be dissipated!" The leading officers and soldiers shouted when they saw that the army's hearts were scattered.
Of course, Huangfu Yan didn't know what the Ten Thousand Poison Gate was, and there were too many sects in the rivers and lakes that used poisons, but he had only heard of the Shennong Sect and the Five Immortal Sect, and he didn't know anything about this Ten Thousand Poisons Sect that suddenly appeared. But since this group of people came to hunt down and kill him, it is not a pity to die, and since the grudge has been taken, there is nothing to scruple about.
"Boy, why don't you speak?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a little solemn, the leading officers and soldiers couldn't help but snort coldly.
"Hmph, it's just a million poison gates, it's not in Lao Tzu's eyes, they're all dead, and it's your turn next, hehe!" Huangfu Yan wrinkled his eyebrows and smiled.
The leading officers and soldiers were extremely frightened, secretly scolding the bigwigs for holding their own identities, but they didn't show up, and they didn't dare to make a noise for a while.
At this moment, an old voice sounded from behind everyone: "Boy. You are dying, and you are still so arrogant, it is really what the old man has seen in his life!"
"Who hides his head and tail!" Huangfu Yan's expression changed, and he suddenly stretched out his fingers!
Shenhe refers to the silent ****, forcing the person out from a few feet. The person who came was an old man with flowing white hair and a gloomy face.
glanced at Huangfu coldly. He said arrogantly: "Boy, let's see what is under your feet?"
Huang Fu Yan glanced at the ground with a suspicious expression, and saw that the snow in the courtyard was sprinkled with a thin layer of yellow powder, and the new snow covered it, and soon melted away, and remained exposed. He didn't know what it was, but just looking at this scene, he knew that it was anything but ordinary, but his face snorted with disdain.
"Tell you. What is sprinkled on the ground is the 'three moments of desperation' of this door, any Da Luo Jin Xian, as long as it is slightly stained, one moment is weak, two moments of melting, three moments of desperation, the immortals cannot escape, your peerless martial arts. What's the use? hahaha!"
Hearing this, Huangfu Yan couldn't help but shudder. Secretly lucky, and felt that the hundred veins were unblocked, and there was no sign of poisoning, he looked at the several Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples on the ground, and saw that their complexions were already dark, and they didn't dare to despise this poison too much. When he was about to hold the power under his feet, his eyes were open, and he looked at the old man with a shiny light and asked: "'Three Moments of Desperate Dispersion' is just like this, I don't know what your relationship is with Ding Chunqiu of the Star Sect?"
The old man couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "Do you also know the name of the old monster of the stars?"
Huang Fu Yan looked strange. But it can also be seen that this person is extremely incompatible with Ding Chunqiu. How did he know that more than ten years ago, Ding Chunqiu had seized the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate's Zhen Sect's mastery of the "Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture", which severely damaged more than a dozen good players in the door. Although the old man hated Ding Chunqiu very much, he was shocked by him and did not dare to have the slightest sense of revenge. At this time, when he heard Huangfu mention the name of the old monster, he immediately fell silent.
The "Three Smiles and Loose Scattering" of the Star Sect is an improvement from the flavor of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect's "Three Moments of Desperate Dispersion", and it is no wonder that the Emperor Fu is associated with these.
Huangfu Yan shook his head and snorted coldly: "Zun Jia is someone from the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, do you really want to meddle in the next matter?"
"Hmph, old man Wan Poison Ancestor, I heard that you have taken away the legendary Qiankun Secret Record, is this true?"
Huangfu Yan said coldly: "What about the real thing, what about the fake one?"
The Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor smiled and said: "Legend of martial arts, this secret book can quickly improve people's cultivation, the old man and others have never seen it, but now they want to open their eyes." ”
Huang Fu Yan heard the voice outside the words, and said indifferently: "Which other master is here, let's come out together and let Huang Fu Yan know him!" The voice contained a trace of spiritual power, and under the maintenance of strong internal strength, it spread far away.
The officers and men only felt a roar in their ears, like a thunderclap, and the formation was scattered for a while, and they actually retreated a few steps before stopping.
The martial arts masters hidden around him all changed their faces greatly, and they couldn't understand the martial arts of Huangfu even more incomprehensible.
A strange laugh erupted from behind the soldiers. In the sound of the wind, five figures fell, and when they stopped outside, it turned out to be five middle-aged people of varying heights.
"Who are you?" the emperor looked at each other intently, secretly guarding against each other.
"Lingnan Sword Sect Mo Xiaoyang!"
"Nanhai Yue Canglong!"
"The Three Saints of Jinling!"
"Thief Qiu Qianli!"
"Lingyan Pavilion Yellow Clothes!"
Huang Fu Yan looked at it in turn, Mo Xiaoyang was a blue-robed swordsman, with a three-foot beard, and his face was radiant; Yue Canglong looked a little crooked and cracked, with no hair at the top door, and a fierce face; Jinling Sansheng Baoqin, holding a sword, and Heng Xiao, obviously took these three weapons as the best; Qiu Qianli was short in stature and was a little old man with nothing special; Huang Sheng was the youngest, wearing a scarf, hanging a sword from his waist, and cranking a folding fan, as straight as a full of Confucianism, but his internal strength was profound, and he was probably still above the four of them.
Huang Fu Yan looked at Huang Shang, curious about this master who had created the Nine Yin Peerless Sect by fusing Dao Zang in the future, and said curiously: "Lingyan Pavilion is really a good method, and it has actually gathered so many good players in such a short time!"
"Huangfu Xiaoyou is serious, as long as you follow him to the capital, you can get rid of this martial arts disaster!" Huang Sheng said with a smile.
"Hmph, I was framed by someone, Brother Huang can investigate it himself!" Huangfu snorted coldly.
"Haha, Xihua and Dianjing are both speaking for you, this framing is just their wishful thinking, if Xiaoyou is so confident, why don't you go to Kaifeng Mansion with you, and I will definitely give you justice!" Huang Shang said lightly.
"Hmph, you four are peacemakers, why do you want to meddle in this matter!" Huangfu Yan turned his head to look at the rest of the people.
"Martial arts are stubborn, everyone will be punished, and we are all invited by Mr. Huang to come and contribute to the right path!" Mo Xiaoyang said.
"Not bad!" the other three nodded in agreement.
Huang Fu remembered what he had heard from the old boatman before, and he was extremely unkind to this Lingnan Sword Sect, and said coldly: "Your sect is far away in the south of the Five Mountains, how far can this hand reach?"
Mo Xiaoyang's face sank and he snorted. The Lingnan Sword Sect is far away in Guangzhou, but it is only the business of the door, most of which are in the Jiangnan area, and in recent years, it has faintly moved to Jinling. The local good and evil are extremely resistant, and the emperor's words are a bit provocative.
"As for the three of you, you are lonely and unheard of, and you have never heard of it!" Huang Fu Yan looked disdainful, playing with taste.
"You!" the three of them were not lightly angry.
The Nanhai Yue clan is extremely famous in the Lingnan generation, but Huangfu Yan didn't know that this person was the eldest brother of the South China Sea Crocodile God. The Three Sages of Jinling were originally the leaders of the local righteous path, but in recent years, they have been suppressed by the Lingnan Sword Sect that occupies the dove's nest. Although the thief Qiu Qianli has rarely made a move over the years, the older ones have all heard of his name, and if Huangfu Yan knew that he had a disciple named Shi Qian, he would look sideways. (To be continued.) )