Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 189: Jian’an

　　 There is some silence in the mountains and forests, some insects are constantly crying, with some depression, a figure lurking in the forest, observing the environment. ?

　　 Based on my own feeling, what is related to me is in the woods ahead. Here I am one of the quickest roads to Songyunmen.

　　 Pei Ziyun glanced at the front, who is peeping at him?

　　 "Peeping was a long time ago, but there should be a time limit. Now these people are lying in ambush on the road of Songyunmen, are they trying to ambush me?"

　　 thinking about this, suddenly listening to the sound of some steps ahead, he lay down in the grass, his breath hidden.

　　 The group of people walked in an orderly manner, armed with a knife, and the person in front said: "I heard that the person we are going to besiege is very powerful this time. Do you think we can kill this person? If we kill this person, we can't say it. I can get the qualifications to amend the law."

　　 heard the words, a swordsman sneered: "Huh, it's really that easy. How many elders and masters of the sword?"

　　 Hearing this, the captain snorted coldly: "Don't arbitrarily discuss the decision in the door, patrol well, remember to observe the surroundings, we will be rewarded when we detect abnormalities, and don't think about unmarginal ideas."

　　 "Yes, Captain." The four people who followed the captain replied, with some caution on their faces and some curiosity in their eyes. They looked around and observed the surroundings.

　　 Pei Ziyun only glanced, except for the leader of the team, everyone behind him had never seen blood and had no murderous intent.

　　 Pei Ziyun didn't do anything, and thought to himself: "It seems that a Taoist really wants me. I can't do it now. I have to figure out the patrol and then secretly attack."

　　 "However, the training of this door, from my current perspective, is a lot of the shadow of the army, but unfortunately, under the current circumstances, you can never become an army." Pei Ziyun continued to lurch in the grass to observe.

　　 Many people think that as long as they are trained in the army, they can become an army. This is actually a manifestation of no real military and political exposure. Training is always just a technique of ironing, but to strike iron, you must first have a fire.

　　 So these swordsmen carry some traces of the army, but they can only become mercenary organization and temperament, but even so, it is also very scary.

　　 "Which door dare to train private soldiers?"

　　 "Looking at the familiar look of these swordsmen from the original owner, I can be sure that the top ten is Qixuanmen!"

　　 Some insects in the grass jumped on the grass blades from time to time, and some small animals moved in the grass and made some noises.

　　Several swordsmen passed by, Pei Ziyun hesitated for a moment: "Go back to the door first, and then do care!"

　　 Pei Ziyun thought this way, waited for a while, and waited for the face swordsman to pass, Pei Ziyun went through, entered the forest, and then penetrated, feeling the creeps, it seems that there is terror hidden in the forest, and immediately turned and left.

　　"Who?" At this moment, a swordsman turned around and saw a person walk out. The swordsman shouted: "Hurry up, someone, fireworks."

　　 Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand a little, and the ground instantly sank.

The captain 　　 responded very quickly. He took the firework bomb and shot it into the sky at the first moment. At this moment, the figure flashed, the chest hurt, and the blood from the mouth flowed down. Looking towards the chest, the sword tip passed through the heart. .

　　 As soon as the long sword was drawn, the captain fell to the ground. Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand and took the firework bomb. He just glanced at it. He was carrying the firework bomb in his arms, or it was still useful.

　　The people who had fallen into the ground had pulled their feet out of the mud and ran away, shouting, as if they wanted to call people.

　　 Pei Ziyun sneered and rushed forward, making a leap. The person in front of him hurriedly backed away, his long sword turned back, it was too late, and the tip of the sword pierced his left back!

　　 then drew his sword, Pei Ziyun leaped forward, and the two shouted, fighting back with all their strength, the knife and light cooperated closely, looking very violent.

　　 "Even the sword technique is the military sword technique!" Pei Ziyun thought, but people are not slow, and after another charge, it has turned into a faint shadow, Jianguang area.

The screams of screams sounded between 　　 "puffs". One person's right leg was cut open, deep into the carcass, and the internal organs flowed out. This person threw the knife, fell, and wailed.

　　 Pei Ziyun turned sharply, "Zheng" briefly intersected swords and swords, the long sword entered sideways, penetrated into another person's body, almost pierced into the heart, this person was not as good as the one just now, and he snorted and fell to the ground. He died.

　　 A team of five, four of them died immediately, leaving only one.

　　 "You can't escape, we yelled, someone will come right away, you can't escape." This person was trembling, knelt on the ground and looked at Pei Ziyun and said.

　　 "Who are you? Qixuanmen, Sacred Prison Gate, or Qingxuanmen?" Although Pei Ziyun had guesses, he must be sure. He stared at the person in front of him and said coldly.

　　 Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, this person gritted his teeth and said nothing. Seeing this, Pei Ziyun sneered again: "Are you waiting for your support? But have you noticed that you can't hear the sound of insects outside here? ?"

　　 Swordsman heard it, looked at Pei Ziyun in horror, and said not reconciled: "Impossible, how can the mute technique isolate the sound of Fangyuan by one or two feet?"

　　 "If you don't want to die, just explain it honestly." Pei Ziyun said coldly.

　　This person still said nothing, Pei Ziyun nodded: "I see, you want to delay time?"

　　 said, too lazy to force a confession, and cut it down with one sword.

　　 The sword light fell, and the man exclaimed in fear: "No, which Taoist are you? We are from the Qixuan Sect. You kill us, you can't escape."

　　 "It's really Qixuanmen!" Hearing this, a deliberately slow sword light added, and across the neck of the man in front of him, a human head flew up, splashing half a foot of blood.

　　 Pei Ziyun looked at the corpse on the ground and turned to leave. Suddenly, he heard a voice behind him, turned to look, and saw another swordsman appeared: "You killed many people like my Qixuanmen, and still thinking Go?"

　　 Pei Ziyun burst his hair into a blow, and his eyes went black, and he fell into the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers. He didn't think anymore and blocked him instantly. He only heard the clash of a sword and opened a sword.

　　 "Ching Ming!" Pei Ziyun glanced at his eyes, and his eyes were clear for an instant. Looking forward, the darkness could not blind him, and a sword light pierced toward the center of his eyebrows.

　　 Pei Ziyun took a deep breath, flicked the sword, from bottom to top.

　　 The two passed by in an instant, Pei Ziyun wiped his face, his face was wet, and a little blood flowed down.

　　 The darkness dissipated. This attack method combined with martial arts and martial arts shocked Pei Ziyun. He laughed when he heard a voice: "Who is I? It turns out that Lord Xie Yuan is here. I’m so lucky. I didn’t expect me. I just came out to breathe, and I saw Xie Yuan Gong."

　　 "It's a good scheming, good swordsmanship." Pei Ziyun sighed, then sighed, took the sword and turned back to block, a sword light protruded behind him.

　　"Zheng" two swords collided instantly.

　　 "Happy, I thought that Xie Yuan's name was not true, but this fight was really vivid!" He laughed again as he listened.

　　 Pei Ziyun took a few steps back and looked around. This time he finally saw it. It was a young man who killed him again with a sword.

　　 This young Taoist man is handsome, with sword eyebrows and murderous eyes in his eyes. He is generally handsome, but his hook nose is a bit destructive, with some fanaticism on his face, and he didn't immediately take out the fireworks.

　　 Pei Ziyun only glanced, silently, another two cold rays of light joined together in an instant, the ground sank, and this person was about to step on it with one foot, as if he felt the danger, and ran away after thinking about it.

　　 Pei Ziyun turned around and was about to leave. This person looked at Pei Ziyun and stroked the sword with a little smile: "Master Pei, did you escape? You refused to kill with me. I immediately made fireworks. Dan, this time a master like me, there are still a few others, can you escape?"

　　 Pei Ziyun heard this, stopped walking, and turned around: "I didn't expect you to be a sword idiot."

　　 Hearing what Pei Ziyun said, the man laughed: "Thank you Xie Yuangong for the compliment. I have heard of your reputation a long time ago, and I also like your swordsmanship very much."

　　 "Do you know that someone in the Dao Sect calls you a little swordsman, I am very unhappy, the sword is not the first, I am the strongest swordsman."

　　 "Strong or not, I only know after one kill." Pei Ziyun rushed on with his sword technique.

　　 "Zheng Zheng Zheng" two people are entangled together, both are proficient in the way of killing, and in a blink of an eye they each have seven swords.

　　 Finally, he exchanged swords. Pei Ziyun stepped back with a muffled grunt. A small crack appeared on his clothes. This person was also like this, but was slightly injured. This person looked at the wound and carried some With a smile, he said: "It turns out that your swordsmanship is like this, come again!"

　　 Pei Ziyun looked a little anxious, and killed him again. The swordsman shouted and rushed forward.

　　"Zheng!" Jian Zhen is on the sidelines~IndoMTL.com~ Die! "Suddenly, Pei Ziyun's sword light flashed, almost without a trace, the swordsman snorted, rushed forward, unable to stop, his right abdomen and chest opened, internal organs and blood squeezed out.

　　 "You have deceived." The swordsman said in disbelief. He only knew between life and death that Pei Ziyun's swordsmanship was superior to himself, but he deliberately deceived and killed himself in one fell swoop.

　　"Aren’t you swindling too? You said it’s not a firework bomb, but there are other ways to inform the back, right?"

　　 "However, your swordsmanship is good. If you are intent on fighting, I can't kill you within a dozen moves, so I show it is slightly higher than you, which makes you happy, and then kills you in one fell swoop." Pei Ziyun said : "What's your name."

　　"Jian'an"

　　 "I remember your name." Pei Ziyun looked at the person in front of him and said, indeed, this man's swordsmanship is very good, although he did not reach the grandmaster, he was only one line behind.

　　 Hearing Pei Ziyun's words, the man fell to the ground, and there was already a figure in the distance. Pei Ziyun turned and ran, but thought to himself: "Jian'an, the structure of Qixuanmen is different from other Taoist doors."

　　 "Just look at the number of people, maybe the martial arts school is relatively good."

　　"The outermost layer is the swordsman. Training swordsmen in the army is the cheapest and most successful but the most effective."

　　"In the middle is the sword palace, cultivate further talented swordsmen, and finally the core cultivated Taoist."

　　"From my point of view, this is actually very scientific and very efficient. Unfortunately, it is also very easy to be taboo."

　　"If Xie Chengdong was unable to become holy in the flesh, this kind of practice would require death at Qixuanmen." 8