Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

People come and go.

"Third brother, there are a lot of people from the Jianghu in Sword Forging City..." Wang Wan looked around.

I found that there were all kinds of passers-by on the street, all with sword blades on their waists, with cultivation bases on their bodies, and they seemed to be ruthless characters at first glance.

While stroking the feathers on the back of the golden bird in his hand, he frowned slightly, showing concern, and asked, "Will they help the Burial Sword Villa and prevent us from rescuing the second brother?"

Apparently, these people from all walks of life are all here to participate in the Jiazi Burial Sword Conference at the Burial Sword Villa.

There will be many people among them, in order to curry favor with the Burial Sword Villa, and to help the evildoers.

"No problem." Wang Hao said calmly.

Eye glance.

Scanning passers-by nearby, he dismissed them and said, "These people are nothing but chickens and dogs in front of me!"

"The most important thing now is to find out where the second child is now..."

talking.

With a movement of his eyes, he found a familiar figure in the crowd on the opposite side.

There is a way to hate!
The second senior brother who steals the Holy Gate!

Didn't expect to meet him here.

"What's wrong, third brother?" Wang Wan's thoughts were quick.

A slight change in his expression was noticed at a glance, and he couldn't help asking curiously: "Is there something wrong?"

"No." Wang Hao shook his head.

Leading Ma Wang, he strode forward and explained: "I met an acquaintance."

The corners of the mouth were raised, revealing a confident smile.

"As long as he is there, the whereabouts of the second child will not be a big problem."

heard.

Wang Wan's eyes lit up, and a light of surprise bloomed in her pupils, and she said excitedly, "Is that true?"

A spring-like smile appeared on his flickering face.

Pure and romantic.

Quickly asked: "Who is this person, who has such supernatural powers!"

"There is a way to steal the holy door and revenge!" Wang Hao said slowly.

"Stealing the Holy Gate?!" Wang Wan's eyes gradually widened.

A look of shock flashed in the depths of his pupils, and he asked in surprise, "Could it be the Thief's Gate who made a name for itself not long ago?"

Immediately.

Liu eyebrows raised slightly, looked at him suspiciously and said: "Third brother, as an official of the imperial court, how could you make friends with gangsters?"

"It's a long story." Wang Hao smiled.

I didn't intend to explain it to her in detail.

Quickly came behind a middle-aged strong man in disguise.

Raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

He was so frightened that he jumped three feet high from the spot, and his reaction was very violent.

"Who?" Qiu Youdao said angrily.

Eyes wide open, he turned his head and stared behind him, furious.

What I saw was a ruthless man in a white robe, holding a flaming red beast in his hand, and a young girl in Tsing Yi was following him, following every step.

See clearly the face of the man in white robe.

The anger in his eyes was quickly replaced by surprise.

Turning faces is faster than turning pages!
Grinning, he leaned forward, nodded and said, "Judge Wang, what brought you here?"

"Please call me Wang Dian prison!" Wang Hao corrected.

hear him.

Qiu Youdao was taken aback for a moment, then quickly reacted.

Clasping fists with both hands, he hurriedly bowed, congratulating: "Congratulations to the prisoner Wang, congratulations to the prisoner the king."

"What are you doing here?" Wang Hao interrupted his flattery with a wave of his hand, with a serious expression on his face, he asked seriously: "How many of your disciples who stole the Holy Gate are there in this city?"

This statement came out.

The smile on Qiu Youdao's face instantly subsided, showing a nervous look, and he said tentatively: "My lord, you didn't come to arrest our senior brother, did you?"

apprehensive!

Having seen Wang Hao's strength, he considers himself not an opponent. Once he fights, he has no ability to resist at all!

Not even a chance to escape.

"Answer my words!" Wang Hao said in a deep voice.

Unsmiling.

Did not talk nonsense to him.

"Except for the elder brother who didn't come, all the disciples in the sect came. There are more than 380 people." Qiu Youdao replied truthfully.

Observing the faint chill emanating in front of him, he tensed up, and immediately became very honest, and confessed everything he knew.

"Now they are scattered in the city, waiting for the opening of the Jiazi Conference at the Burial Sword Villa."

"Very good." Wang Hao nodded.

After getting a definite answer, a look of satisfaction appeared in the corner of his eyes.

All the disciples of Stealing the Holy Gate are talents.

Everyone is a gentleman on Liang with unique skills!
Maybe they are not strong enough, but they have unique abilities in stealing and stealing.

It is said that there is a sequence, and there is a specialization in the art industry!
If you want to conduct a deep investigation and find out the whereabouts of a living person, it is simply as easy as pie.

Paused.

Changing the subject, he asked, "Why didn't Xue Xing come here?"

"Hey..." Qiu Youdao smiled.

He raised his hand and scratched his head, showing embarrassment, and explained: "Some time ago, the senior brother led our senior brothers to do a big one, and evacuated the Baihu Mountain. Now he is being pursued by the White Tiger Sage Monarch." As for where he fled, I don't know."

"However, with the senior brother's ability, I believe he will definitely come before the opening of the Jiazi Conference..."

"Have you copied the secret vault of the White Tiger Sage?" Wang Hao asked.

Obviously, he has always been obsessed with the treasure house that contains tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones.

"Wang Dianyu also knows about the White Tiger Secret Library?" Qiu Youdao asked in surprise.

"Slightly heard."

"Of course it was emptied."

Qiu Youdao puffed out his chest, showing a proud look, and said proudly: "Even if the secret storehouse has layers of restrictions, but when you meet our senior brothers, there is no reason to go empty-handed!"

"It's so good!" Wang Hao said.

Looking at his smug expression, he slowly expressed his thoughts and said softly, "I want you to do me a favor."

Straight to the point.

"No problem." Qiu Youdao said without thinking.

With a big wave of his hand, he was very loyal and said seriously: "As long as Wang Dian prison speaks, let alone a matter, even if it is going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, our brothers and sisters will not frown."

"Just tell me when, where and what to do!"

"Find someone for me at Burial Sword Villa." Wang Hao said.

Followed by.

He asked Wang Wan to describe the body shape and appearance of Wang Kun, the second son of the Wang family, and even took out a simple portrait.

Looking at the portrait in hand.

"This guy..." Qiu Youdao showed a thoughtful look.

Touching his chin with his right hand, frowning slightly, he muttered to himself, "I seem to have seen him somewhere!"

"Where?" Wang Wan asked eagerly.

"In the prison of Sword Forging City." Qiu Youdao suddenly said.

He narrowed his eyes and recalled: "I heard that the jailer in the prison said that this guy seemed to have gone to Bury Sword Villa to steal the sword, but he failed to steal the sword, but was caught on the spot and was beaten terribly."

"If it's as expected, his hands and feet are broken, his tendons and veins are useless, and he is lying in the prison waiting to die."

Half way through.

The body couldn't help shivering, and he noticed that the surrounding temperature was dropping suddenly, and streaks of frost were condensing on the street, and he instantly realized that something was wrong.

Swallowing his saliva, he raised his head to look at the man in front of him with a murderous look on his face, and asked boldly, "Wang Dianyu, may I ask, who is this person?"

"His surname is also Wang!" Wang Haohan said.