Qin Dynasty snare people

"Wow~"

As Wei Zhuang broke through the door, the poisonous scorpion disciples in the room stood up one after another, sizing up the visitor as if they were watching an interesting prey.

A pair of eyes that were either playful or cruel flashed with a fierce light, and their expressions were cold and terrifying.

A bunch of inhuman things.

Luo Yan, who was closely behind Wei Zhuang, looked at the group of people in the room and muttered in his heart. At the same time, he held the long sword in his palm. The sword moves Wei Zhuang had performed before kept reappearing in his mind, like a slideshow, very clear. .

This has something to do with opening up the Eight Extraordinary Meridians. Once you break through to this level, your six senses and perceptions will be greatly enhanced. Luo Yan's own soul is more powerful than ordinary people, and his memory is naturally better.

"Will this thief be killed if he is discovered?"

Luo Yan's eyes exposed outside the mask glanced at Wei Zhuang in front of him and made some guesses.

He felt that Wei Zhuang's arrogant character shouldn't be like this. After all, it was just some sword moves.

Just when Luo Yan was thinking about these things, footsteps came from the high platform, and at the same time a cold voice also sounded: "I recognize you, the old guy from Qijuetang knows you, but you shouldn't come to my territory."

"It seems I didn't come by mistake, he is here with you!"

Wei Zhuang slowly raised his head, stared at Poisonous Scorpion, the leader of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect, with cold eyes, and said calmly.

Poisonous Scorpion sneered and glanced at Wei Zhuang and Luo Yan with disdain:

"So what, are you still trying to steal someone from me? Just the two of you!"

After the words fell, many disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect also laughed, just like a group of ridiculous frogs in the well.

Luo Yan was speechless. Fortunately, he had thought Poisonous Scorpion was a bit smart and powerful, otherwise he would not have established such a family business in Xinzheng, the royal city of South Korea.

No matter what things such people do, at least their methods and character are still good.

But obviously, he thought too much.

After all, the Poisonous Scorpion Sect is just a small organization. Looking at the whole world, it cannot be on the stage at all. This also has something to do with Luo Yan's contact and knowledge.

Vision determines cognition.

Poisonous Scorpion obviously has too little experience. He dares to jump like this without even knowing who his opponent is. This is not seeking death.

The corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth raised, and the slightly magnetic voice sounded: "Leave them to me intact, and I will consider keeping your lives."

"Haha~ I never do business at a loss when doing business. Your price is too low, I can't agree to this business."

Poisonous Scorpion sneered and said sarcastically.

"You will say yes."

Wei Zhuang said calmly.

As the words fell, the shark teeth in his hand trembled slightly, and there seemed to be the sound of a sword, exuding a bloodthirsty demonic light.

"Whether you agree or not depends on whether you have the strength!"

Poisonous Scorpion narrowed his eyes, raised his arm and waved it slightly, and said coldly: "Deal with them."

"brush!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen figures surrounded Luo Yan and Wei Zhuang, glaring at them eagerly.

"Hey, I didn't say anything~"

Luo Yan sighed and said with some helplessness. Wei Zhuang had taken away all the pretentious scenes and started fighting. This group of people actually remembered him.

He Luo was not born as a thug, he was a scholar.

Just because he wears a hood, you can't think that he is a rough man. He is careful and considerate in his bones, and women who know him understand it.

But obviously, the group of people in front of them didn't care about this. They followed Luo Yan and Wei Zhuang and rushed towards them with long swords or hooks. They were full of murderous intent, as if Luo Yan had seduced their wives.

Wei Zhuang's eyes turned cold for a moment, and he took the lead to meet him. He slashed his sword across the air, and with the sound of gold and iron, everyone around him was pushed back one after another. The next moment, the ferocious sword energy raged, almost in an instant. , chopped the nearest person into two pieces, and then buried it into the chest of the other person, with blood overflowing.

Wei Zhuang is obviously a professional in slashing people. His sword moves are extremely smooth and full of violent aesthetics, which is "pleasing to the eyes".

After finishing the two men, Wei Zhuang was not in a hurry to continue killing people. He glanced at Luo Yan behind him. He seemed to be more interested in Luo Yan's skills than killing these minions.

However, this glance made Wei Zhuang's expression freeze, and he even looked inappropriately stunned for a moment.

Because Luo Yan was imitating his slaying movements to kill people, and he was very good at it. Except for his lack of dominance and ruthlessness, there was nothing wrong with Wei Zhuang.

Is he secretly learning my swordsmanship?

Wei Zhuang felt that it was a bit outrageous. He had heard that polymaths like to learn from hundreds of schools of thought, but he had never heard that polymaths like to learn from other sects when practicing martial arts. Aren't you afraid that your own learning will be ruined?

"madness!"

Wei Zhuang noticed the domineering sword intent rising slightly in Luo Yan's body. The specious sword intent made him frown and cursed in disgust.

The swordsman does not try to follow his own path, but instead imitates others. This is completely putting the cart before the horse. Without a corresponding state of mind, what can he do by imitating alone?

Luo Yan naturally noticed Wei Zhuang's eyes, looked at him and smiled, showing his courtesy.

"call."

Wei Zhuang's breathing seemed to be a little heavier, and he was too lazy to pay attention to Luo Yan's trick. He opened and closed his moves more widely, and his sword intention became more domineering and cruel, as if he was venting the speechlessness in his heart at this moment.

Luo Yan was also enjoying learning on the side. Relying on his strong spiritual power, he forcibly imitated Wei Zhuang's sword intention to draw the power of heaven and earth to bless the long sword. The light-colored transparent sword energy continued to wreak havoc on the poisonous scorpion sect disciples around him. , it seems that these guys have become his sparring partners.

The two of them were like brutal killers, bloodying the lives around them.

The poisonous scorpion on the high platform gradually turned pale, because the people who came were extremely powerful.

It was even stronger than he expected.

This made Poisonous Scorpion's face look uncertain, and his eyes were struggling and angry.

Especially the scene of the masked guy using his disciples to practice swordsmanship is really exciting.

Poisonous Scorpion felt that he was insulted, and he was still the kind of person who was riding on his head to shit. These two people looked down on people so much that they really thought that Poisonous Scorpion was made of mud.

Apparently the poisonous scorpion guessed correctly.

Because Luo Yan had already fixed his eyes on him, his eyes were eager to move, he was salivating, and he shouted to Wei Zhuang: "Leave this thing to me!"

After saying that, he raised his sword and rushed over, because the disciples around him were too weak and didn't feel like they were being tempered at all.

The most important thing is that Wei Zhuang killed too quickly and didn't understand him as a "beginner" at all.

The strongest among the Poison Scorpion Sect is the sect leader Poison Scorpion. How could Luo Yan let him go?

The other party is obviously more playful than ordinary disciples.

Wei Zhuang frowned when he heard this. He came here to do business tonight, not to practice swordsmanship with Luo Yan.

"I'll give you thirty breaths!"

"I try my best."

Luo Yan responded casually.

That's too much!

Poisonous Scorpion stared at Luo Yan with cold eyes, really thinking that he had no means?

If you want to eat his poisonous scorpion gate, it depends on whether you have the appetite.

PS: I drank too much last night and flooded my computer with water. I forgot about it today. I drank too much last night. I turned on the computer and found that my laptop keyboard was broken. This chapter is about mobile phone code. I am so desperate. Drinking. Sorry for the delay. I'll make it up to you after I've been busy for a while.