One Sword to Heaven

Chapter 7 Meeting in a narrow road

cowardly?
Wang Yan didn't quite understand the meaning of this word, but he could hear from Zhang Xiaobao's tone that Zhang Xiaobao was very dissatisfied with the sect's response, which surprised him, after all, the attention of most people in the field was killed Attracted by the sword order.

"Is Senior Brother Zhang not interested in the Sword Killing Order?"

Hearing Wang Yan's question, Zhang Xiaobao grinned and said, "Of course I'm interested, but people like you and me are doomed to have no chance to get it this time. It can even be said that thousands of disciples in the entire outer sect probably don't have it." Chance to get."

After saying this, Zhang Xiaobao turned his head and looked into the distance, the present gradually became deep, Wang Yan couldn't help but follow his gaze, and the peak of the mother peak was imprinted in Wang Yan's eyes from a distance.Seeing this, Wang Yan suddenly understood what Zhang Xiaobao meant and said softly: "Senior Brother Zhang, do you mean that there will be inner disciples coming to fight for the Killing Sword Order this time?"

"This is for sure. After all, for the inner disciples, the opportunity to enter the Floating Moon Sword Sea must not be missed."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaobao withdrew his gaze, and a foolish smile reappeared on his face, saying: "It's useless to think too much, since it's doomed not to get it, it's better to plan other things."

"other things?"

"Hehe, just wait, those guys from the inner sect will be here tonight at the latest. Although those guys are strong, they have to rely on players from the outer sect if they want to compete for the Sword Killing Order. After all, we There are more people, and they can help with a lot of things, and this time it is about killing swords, so naturally we can't ask for a lower price, and then we will kill these big local tyrants.

But Brother Yan, you are new here, and your status is low now, they may not ask you for help, but since we are friends, I will definitely pull you in and make you a fortune when the time comes, how about it, brother me Interesting enough? "

Zhang Xiaobao resumed his previous hippie smile, and after saying this, he showed off to Wang Yan as if asking for credit.Wang Yan responded with a smile on the surface and thanked him in his mouth, but his heart was full of shocks, probably because of the word 'player'.

Although Wang Yan didn't understand what "player" really meant, he had an intuition that this was extremely important information, and he even felt that the reason why Zhang Xiaobao was significantly different from those in his memory had a major connection with it.But now, Zhang Xiaobao obviously regarded him as one of the 'players', or even regarded him as a 'new player'. Under such circumstances, Wang Yanzong was full of doubts, but knew that he must not ask.

While the two were talking, the elders and deacons of the outer sect on the high platform had already left, and the nearly thousand outer sect disciples gathered in the martial arts field also gradually dispersed. Zhang Xiaobao said a few words to Wang Yan, and they left each other's addresses and That is to say, he left on his own, while Wang Yanhun walked towards the back mountain in the crowd.

Elder Chen Xu's two-day time is up, Wang Yan is going to go to Jingtie Cave in Houshan to hand in today's fine iron ore, and then go back to practice exercises with peace of mind.It's just that along the way, Wang Yan was in a state of restless mind. The order to kill the sword, the attack on the disciples guarding the mountain, Zhang Xiaobao's mention of "Tingyulou" and "players" and so on, this incident turned over and over in his mind, but what he knew There is too little information, and I can't figure out many places, which makes my mind more and more confused.

Wang Yan did not stop until he reached the Feiyan Iron Cable Bridge from Zifeng to the back mountain. Serving disciples.

This flying rock iron cable bridge is built across the sky. While penetrating into the mountain wall of Zifeng, it is firmly fixed on a huge flying rock. The distance between the mountain wall and the flying rock is 30 meters. Going down has become a shortcut from Zifeng to the back mountain.It's just that the so-called Feiyan Iron Cable Bridge is to lay some wooden boards on several parallel iron cables, and there is an elevated iron cable on the left and right sides as a balance for the handrails. The whole bridge is no more than two meters wide, and people are shaking If you don't know how to do light work, you can only hold on to the iron cables used as handrails and move forward slowly, otherwise you may fall off the bridge if you are not careful.

As for the underside of the bridge, there is a dangerous place in the gate called 'Ice Moon Cold Pool'. The cold air in the pool is so deep that ordinary disciples can't resist it. If a handyman disciple like Wang Yan accidentally falls into the cold pool, his meridians will be injured , or killed on the spot.

It was precisely because of this that Wang Yan didn't dare to think about it anymore, he shook his head desperately, as if he had forgotten everything, and then calmed down before stepping on the Feiyan Iron Chain Bridge.Wang Yan still doesn't know how to light kung fu, so naturally he walked slowly while holding onto the handrail iron chain, every step was cautious, and when he got to the middle of the bridge, Wang Yan stopped and let out a sigh of relief, but felt that it was only a few dozen meters down. It's really more tiring than practicing blood sword fingers.

After a breath of relief, Wang Yan was about to move on, but saw a group of guarding disciples patrolling towards the chain bridge from the back of the mountain. Wang Yan glanced at it and was about to move on, but his feet just wanted to move. He felt something was wrong.

"Patrol teams are usually in groups of 20 people. This patrol team seems to have much fewer people."

Wang Yan raised his head and counted the past one by one. Sure enough, there were only 11 people in this patrol team.After careful inspection, Wang Yan also found something more suspicious. Although these 11 people were all carrying long swords, it can be seen from the hilts that the long swords are not the same. Some were Mingsha swords sold in Mianshi Town outside the mountain gate, and even two Bishui swords.

Although Aojian Villa does not prohibit its disciples from using outside swords, in Wang Yan's memory, the patrol team basically used the Xiaofeng sword. Occasionally, the powerful disciples guarding the mountain used other swords, but they were also silver ring swords produced by the famous sword hall. There has never been a patrol like this one, with most of the swords and weapons coming from outside.

"Could it be"

Wang Yan's pupils shrank, and his heart was terrified. Just as Wang Yan was pondering, the patrol team had reached the side of the chain bridge, and several people had even stepped onto the bridge. They walked as fast as walking on flat ground, but within a few breaths, the leader was no more than four or five meters away from Wang Yan.

"Why is he?!"

As these people got closer, Wang Yan could already clearly see the faces of the people in front, but what he never expected was that the third guy behind the leader was the one who had been killed by him in Jingtie Cave before. The dead white man, even though he has now changed into the costume of the disciple who guarded the mountain, Wang Yan will never remember it wrong!
Wang Yan didn't understand why this person came back from the dead, but since this guy was in it, there was no doubt that this patrol team was a fake, and it was faked by those gangsters who specially killed the gatekeepers of Aojian Villa.

four meters, three meters, two meters
Boom, boom, boom.
Amidst the violent heartbeat, the leader of the patrol team was getting closer and closer to Wang Yan. Wang Yan lowered his head, but a stern look flashed in his eyes.Immediately afterwards, his left hand quietly slipped into his pocket, and his right hand firmly grasped the iron chain used for the handrail. The next moment, he seemed to lose his center of gravity, and suddenly fell towards the chain bridge. At the same time, he grabbed the iron chain with his right hand. Pull hard with all your might.

Boom!

The whole cable bridge suddenly shook violently, like a small boat in a huge wave, as if it would capsize at any moment, those fake disciples who guarded the mountain suddenly lost their balance one by one, and staggered on the cable bridge. , the handyman disciples on the bridge were even more unbearable.

On the iron chain bridge more than ten meters in front of Wang Yan, there were four handyman disciples carrying pickaxes in the front and back. They were moving forward cautiously, but Wang Yan suddenly got into trouble. These people couldn't stabilize their balance and suddenly fell to one side. If it weren't for holding the iron chain with his hands, he might have fallen directly out of the iron chain bridge.But even so, if the fallen handyman disciples staggered and waited to temporarily separate the fake patrol team into several sections, and even one handyman disciple collided with one of them, the person was so angry. Hit out directly with one palm.

boom!
The moment the man's palm fell, Wang Yan also moved. He was holding the iron chain with his right hand and pretended to fall, but with the help of the iron chain in his hand, he stabilized the center of gravity of his body, then knelt on one knee, head slightly As soon as he lifted it, he heard a "呲", and saw a thin needle shot out of his mouth, and it sank into the calf of the leader of the patrol team opposite him in the blink of an eye.

"I've been seen through, kill!"

The leader reacted very quickly, and immediately let out a loud shout after being hit. While speaking, he grabbed the iron chain with his right hand to stabilize his figure, and held the hilt of the sword with his left hand to draw the sword out of its sheath.

bass!
The long sword whined softly, and a brilliant sword light slashed towards Wang Yan's head, but Wang Yan was already prepared, let go of the iron chain in his hand, and fell down on the iron chain bridge, rolling backwards against the wooden boards on the bridge.

Click.

The wooden plank on the chain bridge was split open with a hole the size of a fist, but Wang Yan was safe and sound. Seeing this, the leader was very annoyed. He drew back his long sword and wanted to give Wang Yan another sword. However, his right foot just He took a step, but his feet softened, and he fell towards the bridge.

Seeing this, Wang Yan naturally knew that the loose tendons applied by blowing arrows had worked. His eyes lit up immediately, and his right hand stretched out into the hole in the wooden board. Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the iron chain under the wooden board. Just pull hard!
bang bang.

The entire iron cable bridge suddenly shook again, and it shook more violently than before, because Wang Yan was shaking the supporting iron cables this time.

The leader's whole body was weak. He could no longer stabilize his center of gravity under such violent shaking. He fell down. His head was about to fall on the board. Suddenly, a long sword swept towards him. Then, a line of blood appeared between the man's neck, and then blood surged wildly. The man leaned on the bridge and twitched slightly for a few times, and soon stopped moving. As a large amount of blood spilled out, The corpse gradually slipped from the bridge while sticking to the planks amidst the shaking of the chain bridge.

Wang Yan kills!

(End of this chapter)