One Sword to Heaven

Chapter 138 Cangshan [First update]

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"It's you?"

Wang Yan smiled in surprise, and slowly put down the falling sand in his hand. He didn't expect that the guy who pretended to be a corpse was actually Cai Liao who was deliberately let go by him in Xutuobao. This guy is a bit interesting, Wang Yan He couldn't help asking: "What important news do you have? If it's true, I will naturally spare your life."

When Cai Liao heard this, he pushed away the corpse that was pressing on him, stood up and said with a smile: "My life is not valuable. Anyway, I have only cleared nine of the twelve canons. Even if I die once, it will take up to half a month." You can come back from cultivation, but the news I know is of great significance to you, how about we make another deal?"

"trade?"

Looking at Cai Liao in front of him, the expression of surprise on Wang Yan's face increased by two points. This guy looked like a well-behaved rookie half a month ago, but now he has turned into an old fritter. Wang Yan I have to lament the player's ability to adapt and grow faster than expected.

But Wang Yan wanted to see what kind of tricks this guy had, so he said, "Tell me."

Cai Liao's eyes lit up when he heard this, rubbed his hands together and said treacherously: "I see that you have come all the way here, only killing people and not picking up things, you are probably a local tyrant, and you don't like what low-level players like us explode. , If that’s the case, why don’t you let me pack up these spoils. In return, I’ll reveal a big news to you.”

I see.This guy has a quick mind, but he is thinking about the spoils of these corpses. As far as Wang Yan knows, the corpses of the players will probably disappear after a stick of incense, and the things that explode have the right of ownership at the beginning , but after sixty breaths, it will become a thing without an owner.

And Wang Yan is only here to harvest experience, he really doesn't like the spoils of these low-level players, after all, if it is too time-consuming to search one by one, he is not willing to waste time and energy.

"Tell me your news."

Wang Yan neither expressed his consent nor explicitly rejected it. When Cai Liao heard this, he hesitated a little and said, "Do you know that there is a place called Wuyinzhuang in the north of Chaoyuan Town?"

Wang Yan shook his head. Seeing this, Cai Liao immediately talked about the "King Killing Conference", but he didn't say anything in detail. He only mentioned that there were more than a hundred masters at the peak of the Tongmai period participating. The warriors in the fetal period, as well as the masters with several titles, finally explained that Zhu Wuyin, the owner of Wuyin Zhuang, was a warrior in the Baoyuan period.

"Is this news true?"

Although Wang Yan had discovered that the situation had gone wrong before, he never expected it to be so serious. If the King Killing Conference was true, once these people from the meeting intervened, the situation he was in could be described as extremely dangerous.

Cai Liao looked at the stern expression on Wang Yan's face, and knew that his news had attracted Wang Yan, and said again: "Of course it is true, if you agree to let me collect the spoils, I can also participate in the 'king killing conference' Let me tell you the names of some of the powerful people."

Seeing that Cai Liao said this, Wang Yan knew that the news was probably true. Perhaps this guy's words were exaggerated, but just one Zhu Wuyin made him feel troublesome, and through this contact with Cai Liao, Wang Yan Yan also realized a serious problem, his own news was too closed, he couldn't help turning his mind, and finally said: "Of course I'm not interested in the trophies of these players in the Tongmai period, I can let you collect them, but that's all you need to do." Is that enough? Do you want to get something from the gestational stage player or even the gestational stage NPC?"

Wang Yan looked at Cai Liao with a half-smile, appearing to be inscrutable, but Cai Liao's eyes were full of little stars, he didn't hesitate at all, and replied decisively: "Think!"

About three hundred miles to the southeast of Jinyu City, there is a rolling mountain. The area of ​​this mountain is not too large. Most of them are low peaks, but there is a rather towering mountain in the middle surrounded by low peaks. This mountain is called "Cangshan" by the people in the south.

The sun hangs high in the sky, and the noon sun is particularly dazzling. Under this dazzling sunlight, a figure is lifting up the strange rocky mountain wall on the east side of Cangshan Mountain. This figure is naturally Wang Yan. After reaching the boundary of the collection, he headed east all the way, and at this time he finally entered the Cangshan Mountain.

Cangshan was the place Wang Yan chose to conceive, especially after he knew about the meeting to kill the king, he rushed over without stopping. He knew that his time was short, after all, he had an April appointment with Duan Henan.

The reason for choosing this place to conceive is probably because the southern wilderness of Beisheng Prefecture is too desolate, and the Cangshan Mountain is said to be full of trees, and there is no shortage of birds and beasts. Being starved to death, coupled with the fact that there are many mountain springs in the mountains, and there is no shortage of drinking water, this is naturally the best place for Wang Yan to conceive.

But Wang Yan came from the east, but the side of Cangshan Mountain is full of cliffs, Wang Yan didn't think too much about it, he performed lightness kung fu combined with lifting vertical technique, and went all the way to the top of the mountain.

After a cup of tea, Wang Yan finally climbed to the top of the mountain. Standing among several odd-shaped boulders, he saw that the white clouds in the sky seemed to be floating in front of his eyes, and the surrounding low peaks were like a piece of land. The small piles of stones are arranged in a circle along the periphery of Cangshan Mountain. Standing here and looking around, you really have the feeling of seeing all the small mountains at a glance.

Under such a situation, Wang Yan couldn't help feeling proud, and shouted loudly: "I, Wang Yan, will have the day when I will be the top!"

The sound came from afar, floating back and forth among the mountains, Wang Yan felt at ease, then turned his head to look at the Cangshan Mountain under his feet, and saw that except for the east side, the other three sides of the Cangshan Mountain were covered with pines and green trees. You can also hear the sound of birds singing, especially in the north, where the trees are dense, and the sound of beasts roaring faintly can be heard.

Seeing this, Wang Yan didn't delay any longer, and immediately headed north. Soon, his figure disappeared in the lush green mountains to the north.

In the Liushui Pavilion in the backyard of Wuyin Village, Zhu Wuyin, the owner of the village, sat opposite a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy at the stone table in the pavilion. There was a chessboard on the stone table. The old owner sat still with a faint smile on his face , the young man held white pieces in his hand and looked hesitant, while the white pieces on the chessboard were completely surrounded by black pieces, at most three more white pieces would encounter the so-called Tu Dalong.

Looking at the situation on the chessboard, the young man couldn't think of a solution. Finally, he threw the chess piece in his hand, stretched out his hands to mix the black and white pieces on the chessboard, and said, "Grandpa, you win every time. It's boring, really boring." .”

"Haha."

Zhu Wuyin laughed, then stretched out one hand and stroked the boy's head lovingly twice, and said, "Of course Grandpa wins, if Grandpa loses to you, a kid, wouldn't Grandpa's years be in vain?" Is it? You should know that life is like chess."

Speaking of this, Zhu Wuyin's face suddenly showed a strange flush, and then he coughed violently as his chest rose and fell.

Seeing this, the young man rushed to support Zhu Wuyin, and kept stroking Zhu Wuyin's back with his right hand. After a long while, Zhu Wuyin stopped coughing, and the young man said worriedly: "Grandfather, are you okay?" ?”

"Qing Luo, you knew that grandpa's life was not long, so why bother to ask? Life is not a chessboard, and no one can escape life, old age, sickness and death, and you can't start again after losing like you did before."

Zhu Wuyin taught the young man earnestly, and the young man lowered his head to accept the teaching earnestly, saying: "Qing Luo understands."

Hearing this, Zhu Wuyin couldn't help but shook his head and said: "You still don't understand enough, just like the current round, you have been unable to figure it out, do you have a lot to ask Grandpa?"

"Yes."

The young man nodded, and then said: "I have never understood why Grandpa held such a meeting to kill the king, and even spent all his family's wealth on it. If Grandpa really wants Wang Yan's head to be shot."

"Grandpa naturally wants Wang Yan's head. After the death of Monk Xing'an, Jialan Temple was very angry. Not only did he send his disciples to deal with Wang Yan himself, Abbot Xujue also privately promised that anyone who sent Wang Yan's head would directly become a The inner disciples of Jialan Temple, but the news has not been spread, and not many people know about it.

Grandpa is running out of time, and the only thing I can't let go of is you. Now that I'm gone, Wuyin Village can't maintain the situation just by relying on you, a little doll. If you can take Wang Yan's head to Jialan Temple, you will become a As an inner disciple, Grandpa felt relieved.

It's just that this Jianghu is a place with rules after all. As Wang Yan's master, Duan Henan was willing to kill Monk Xingchen at the price of amputating his three fingers. Fortunately, in the future, Duan Henan will definitely attack you regardless of his status. "

Zhu Wuyin slowly explained the reason for holding the 'Killing King Conference'. This young man is also a smart person, and said immediately: "My grandfather wants to wait for these people to kill Wang Yan, and then snatch Wang Yan from these people. Yan's head, in this way, will cut off the cause and effect between Duan Henan and Duan Henan, will Duan Henan not be able to take revenge on the baby in the future?"

Zhu Wuyin nodded approvingly, but the young man said again: "It's just that those who participated in the King Killing Conference are not good enough. At the beginning, the female military strategist Zhuge Chan said that she would complete the encirclement within seven days and take down Wang Yan within ten days, but now five Days have passed, and so many of them haven't even seen Wang Yan's shadow."

"It's no wonder they are."

Zhu Wuyin shook his head, and said: "Although the Jinyu City is located in a corner, there is a boundary of hundreds of miles in the end. Wang Yan wants to hide, so how can it be so easy to find him out? Do big things, don't miss it." Be patient, anyway, Wang Yan and Duan Henan have an appointment in April, and he will show up sooner or later."

"It's just that my son heard that Wang Yan showed his true strength in Huaiyang Ji and slaughtered thousands of people by himself. Can those people who kill the king take him down?"

The young man seems to have a prejudice against those who participated in the King Killing Conference. After all, Zhu Wuyin spent all his wealth for these people, so he doesn't like these people for no reason. How could Zhu Wuyin not know the reason, but never mention it, just said: "The strength of those aliens is uneven, and Wang Yan Xunji beheaded them one by one, let alone thousands of people, even killing tens of thousands of people is no more troublesome than killing ten thousand chickens.

As for Wang Yan's strength, after all, it is only at the peak of the meridian stage. Relying on the superior kung fu and comprehended sword intent secreted by Aojian Villa, he may be able to cross the meridian stage, and even kill ordinary people in the embryonic stage. The master of the title is still unable to catch it, let alone the 'Fire Phoenix' Rao Yu participated in this trip, Wang Yan cannot escape death. "

"But if Rao Yu gets Wang Yan's head in the end, will I still try to snatch it away?"

The young man asked another tricky question, and Zhu Wuyin's face changed slightly, but soon his eyes showed a bit of determination, and said: "Although the Queshan School has been passed down for a hundred years, Rao Yu is also extraordinary, but compared to Aojian Villa and Duan Henan is nothing, how could Grandpa give in lightly? Besides, I only take the head, not her life, Rao Yu, and Que Shancheng can't take revenge on you."

"If it's the last."

The young man seemed to have doubts, but he stopped in the middle of the sentence. Zhu Wuyin seemed to know what he wanted to ask, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to stroke the young man's head again, saying: "If what you think really happens, Grandpa will do it himself, but in this way, Qing Luo, you will have to practice hard in the Jialan Temple in the future, and strive to become a super strong man as soon as possible, and be listed on the Qianlong list. In this way, you will not be afraid of Duan Henan. It’s time to rest in peace.”

After saying this, Zhu Wuyin looked into the distance with burning eyes. From the beginning, he didn't think that Wang Yan could leave the boundary of Jinyu City alive, because with Zhu Wuyin around, even if he died in the end, he would take Wang Yan's life first!

(End of this chapter)