Smiling Proud Wanderer Chapter 105: Horse away evil (2)
In fact, Yue Feng didn't wait long. Only three days later, the Evil Guarding Sword Book was officially born.
The night was as calm as usual. And the full moon hangs in the sky, and the ground it shines is very clear. However, in the old house of Xiangyang Lane, Fuwei Escort, there was a sudden fighting sound.
After Yue Feng heard this, his calm heart couldn't help but wave up a little. At this moment, he was dressed in black, and even the hair that was strayed during the day was swelled, and even his face was covered with a mask. He is dressed like this, I am afraid that several people like Linghu Chongyue Buqun will not be able to recognize it after seeing it. In fact, this is also why Yue Feng doesn't know how to use martial arts such as bone reduction skills, otherwise it is so troublesome to use it.
After Yue Feng walked out of the inn, he did not rush. Although the evil sword spectrum has been born, it is not the time to shoot at this moment. Fuzhou at this time can be said to be a gathering of masters, which is far from simple as in the novel.
Because Zuo Lengchan summoned the world's righteous masters to come to Fuzhou to fight against Xiang Wentian, countless people have come to Fuzhou. In just a few days, Yue Feng found at least twenty or thirty of those top masters alone. Even the half-step innate masters, there are six or seven.
Even Yue Feng felt that there was an innate master. Afraid of being a master in the world, half of them came to Fuzhou. Therefore, the sooner you will make a move, the more you will suffer. The one who can get the sword spectrum in the end is bound to be among the highest in martial arts, and it will definitely be the last shot.
Yue Feng, if he wants to obtain sword scores from so many masters, his own strength is still not enough. The most important thing is to be unexpected.
Yue Feng touched a robes hidden in his arms, and a smile flashed across his face. If the evil sword spectrum is really as recorded in the novel, then it can also be used to confuse the audience.
To make such a robe, Yue Feng can be said to have exhausted his mind. Because the founder of Fuwei Escort, Lin Yuantu, also known as Zen Master Du Yuan, was born in South Shaolin, Fujian. Although South Shaolin is located in Putian, Fujian, there are also several branch monasteries in Fuzhou.
For this robes, Yue Feng made a special trip to the Shaolin Branch Temple and robbed several ordinary monks who didn't know martial arts before he got such a thing that seemed to be old. After that, it took another half a day to write words all over the robes. Of course, the above content is definitely not an evil swordsmanship, but a set of Taoist treasures that far exceed the value of the evil swordsmanship, but it is worthless—the "Tao De Jing".
At this moment, Lin Pingzhizheng was lying in the ancestral hall desperately, his eyes full of silence. Even though he had all sorts of conspiracy, but in the face of absolute strength, everything was useless. He thinks that everything he did has avoided everyone's eyes and ears, but he underestimated everyone's attachment to martial arts secrets. The other party envoy obtained the evil spirit ward off sword book and was snatched away before he had time to take a look. Although he didn't suffer any injuries, his despair was even worse.
And Linghu Chong was also caught in a deadly battle. The calm of the past few days has already caused Linghu Chong to relax his previous vigilance. Unexpectedly, he was still practicing before, and in a blink of an eye someone rushed in. As for Lu Hou'er, he was not here, but he was addicted to alcohol in the middle of the night, and asked Lu Hou'er to buy wine.
At this time, he was fighting against a bald old man. This bald old man had much higher skill than him, and he had never seen the martial arts he used. Holding a single knife in his hand, every move is very vicious.
Linghu Chong at this time, although he has learned the Dugu Nine Swords, he may still not be very proficient. Moreover, the most important thing for Dugu Jiujian is to find the opponent's flaws, but it is difficult to see the opponent's tricks clearly in the dark night, and he is not very clear about the sword technique. In addition, his skill is still completely recovered, and he can only passively fall into a stalemate. Even now, a faint purple glow flashed from the tip of his sword, apparently using a little Zixia magical skill that he had just practiced, and this was the way he formed the opponent.
At the same time, on the other side, a gray-haired old man was surrounded by more than ten people. There is a red robes in his arms, which is the legendary sword spectrum for warding off evil spirits. The dozen or so people who fought against him were the same in all martial arts, obviously not from the same sect. But their purpose is the same, that is to **** the evil spirit sword spectrum.
Individually speaking, the strongest of these people is only the first-rate level, and most of them are only second and third-rate, but they work together to suppress the white-haired old man who is the top master.
When Yue Fengfang came, his eyes couldn't help but focus on the evil spirit sword spectrum. He suppressed his desire to do it forcibly, and then he stood aside and watched carefully. At the same time, I thought of the identities of these two elders, Bu Shen, the ‘Battle Head Immortal’, and Sha Tianjiang, the ‘Vulture’, two masters of the Songshan School.
After a while, Bu Shen struggled with his injuries, rushed out of the siege, and fled to the outside of Xiangyang Alley. Linghu Chong was still fighting Sha Tianjiang.
With the passage of time, Linghu Chong at this time has gradually become familiar with the opponent's sword technique, and has slowly recovered some of the decline in his tactics. But Zixia's magical skill was too consuming of skill, and he only felt that his skill was already a little insufficient. Even the alien zhenqi that was originally suppressed, there is a faint sign that it is going to bite back. But Linghu Chong could not hesitate.
Suddenly, Linghu Chong felt a pain in his head and fainted involuntarily. Immediately afterwards, he faintly heard a scream.
Yue Feng suddenly shot Linghu stunned, and then killed Bu Chen, which was a little relieved. In fact, with Linghu Chong's temperament, the belt will definitely go up and grab the sword. But because of his martial arts, going up is definitely looking for death. Pulling Linghu Chong into a room, Yue Feng hid him in the cabinet. At the same time, a lock was found and the cabinet was locked. Determined that no one could find Linghu Chong in a coma, Yue Feng did not dare to delay, and hurried away.
By the time Yue Feng catches up, the sword of evil spirits has changed hands. The previous Jiang Tiansha had already fallen to the ground, with multiple wounds all over his body, and now his death is unknown.
The robbing of the evil swordsman spectrum has become more intense. No matter who gets the sword spectrum for warding off evil spirits, they will immediately be besieged by everyone. If you are alone, those with high martial arts can support a little longer, and those with low martial arts will soon die tragically.
And the crowded forces will not end up much better. At the same time, whenever someone wants to escape with a sword to ward off evil spirits, someone will suddenly appear to stop him. It can be seen that a lot of people have already come around, and they all have the same idea of "snipe and clam competing for fisherman's profit" like Yue Feng. However, the key to who can be a fisherman and who can get fish depends on the individual's strength.
Although everyone said that the fight was extremely fierce, no one said a word, just snatching the evil spirit sword. After all, once you speak, you are easily distracted, and you are more likely to be found out. This kind of secretly robbing people's sword scores, if they are discovered by someone, is definitely in danger of ruin.
At the same time, some smart people know that their martial arts are insufficient and have already given up decisively. Some people just left because they were afraid of being hit by the pond fish. But most people just hide and watch, waiting to see if they will fish in troubled waters again. There are still some people who are still secret weapons even in the distance, and now they are attacking from a distance. However, these hidden weapons are still many years away from the battle group, they will be swept down by the strong wind, and they will not have any effect at all. On the contrary, the person who threw the hidden weapon attracted public anger and was besieged by everyone.
As for the martial arts of the people who are really competing for the evil swordsmanship, they are getting higher and higher, and in the end they have become the best masters and even the half-step innate masters.
And the battlefield is no longer as tragic as before. After all, they are all real masters, and they all take their lives very hard. Moreover, the difference in martial arts is not big, and there is a lot of fear between each other. Although martial arts is important after all, they cherish their lives even more. And even if you get the evil sword spectrum, it may not really be useful.
Yue Feng stood in the distance and looked inside carefully, only to find that among these people, there were some who seemed to be demons, some of Songshan faction, and some of them were Wudang and Shaolin faintly. As for Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng who were the first to grab the secrets, it seemed that they had never come. Most of the people inside have concealed their true martial arts, and it is difficult to guess their origins based on Yue Feng's insight.
Yue Feng looked at one side more and more anxiously, never expected that the competition for evil spirits sword spectrum would be so fierce. Even those real masters have not yet appeared. At this moment he even regretted it, as if he shouldn't have come to this muddy water at all.
However, Yue Feng's mind was still determined after all, and he calmed down after only a short while. Anyway, even if he couldn't get the evil swordsmanship, he still had full confidence in running away. Besides, his goal is not all to win the sword spectrum, even if it is destroyed.
At this moment, more than thirty people in black suddenly rushed over from a distance. These people did not hide their identity in the slightest, and the symbols of the sun and the moon were embroidered on their clothes. They were the people of the magic sect. Compared with the more upright sects who are afraid of everything they do, the people of the demon sect can be said to have a lot of "being upright". Anyway, their reputation is already bad, so they never cared that it would be worse. In fact, they seem to have never considered the issue of reputation at all.
At the moment, one person was wearing a black robe, with two golden rims on the bottom of the robe, which can be seen very clearly in the moonlight. As soon as he came out, someone called his name. This person was Bao Dachu, one of the ten elders of the Demon Cult.
For such a group of people, the momentum can be said to be very extraordinary, and everyone naturally can't help but avoid them, and the masters who are fighting for the evil swordsmanship really ignore it. And Yue Feng looked at these people with bows in their hands, and the arrows were indeed dark and thick, and he couldn't help showing deep thoughts. In fact, if it is an ordinary bow and arrow, no matter how powerful it is, as long as it is not those crossbows, it will not have much effect on the masters with infuriating body protection.
Sure enough, seeing Bao Dachu shouting "Shoot", seventeen or eight black water arrows flew over. These water arrows were actually shot from the arrows. It turns out that these arrows are not feather arrows, but are equipped with water guns that are used to shoot water.
Everyone felt stinky and irritated, like rotting corpses, but also like a large number of dead fish and shrimps, and they couldn't help but disgust. More than a dozen water arrows all shot at those who snatched the sword spectrum, those who responded quickly, quickly opened the block with luck in the sleeves of the robe. But the poisonous water that fell on the ground caused the ground to be corroded, and bubbles continued to emerge.
But there is nothing wrong with the poisonous water that falls on the clothes. But if an ordinary person only needs to get a drop on his body, it will rot to the bone.
(Tomorrow’s update will be placed one hour later, that is, at one o’clock in the morning, and will not be updated during the day tomorrow.)