When the entire library roared and shook, Ye Zhiqiu rushed towards the library with a pale face.
Her figure was as fast as the wind, gliding in mid-air like a goshawk, her feet barely touching the ground.
Ye Zhiqiu cursed secretly in his heart as he hurried on.
After the new disciples entered the building, they would stay there for two whole days. Naturally, her dignified teacher could not wait under the library.
She had already made an appointment with Mr. Lin from the east of the city, and they would go drink tea together later and play mahjong for a while.
Ye Zhiqiu didn't expect that such an incident would happen in the building before he even walked out of the martial arts hall.
When she landed on the steps in front of the library, she saw Shao Lingshan, the instructor of the West Campus, and Qiu Feng, the instructor of the North Campus, standing in front, confronting a young man in blood-clothed clothes behind the gate.
The boy was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a hawk-like nose and deep eyes, and a cold temperament. He was looking out with a hint of teasing.
Ye Zhiqiu was a little puzzled. She put her foot down and glided towards the building.
"Lao Qiu, Shao Lingshan, what's going on? Are you still watching?"
Shao Lingshan looked cold and motionless: "Don't go there, come back!"
How could Ye Zhiqiu listen to this deadly opponent? She had already rushed to the door and grabbed the blood-clothed boy's neck with one hand.
The young man didn't make any resistance and stood there with a smile on his face.
At this time, there was a sudden "boom" inside the building.
Ye Zhiqiu was slightly stunned and looked towards where the sound came from.
That was the third door in the left corridor, and a large number of tongues of fire were spitting out from it.
She also saw two other doors inside the building that also had scorch marks.
"That was one of your ten legendary arts, the true intention of the martial arts of Paiyun Palm. Now it has been burned to ashes."
The boy in blood-clothed clothes let Ye Zhiqiu grab his neck, and an evil smile appeared on his face: "Instructor Ye, every time you take a step forward, a true intention in this library will be reduced to ashes.
If anything happens to me, the entire collection of books in this building, as well as everyone in it, will be buried with me. "
Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were filled with surprise.
She didn't know whether what the other party said was true or false.
The blood-clothed boy laughed, took out a fiery red talisman, and waved it in front of Ye Zhiqiu.
"Did you see it? There are about ten taels of magic silver each on the market for the Explosive Flame Talisman. There are now a total of 6,900 Explosive Flame Talismans buried in this building. They are powerful enough to blow up the entire building into the sky. If you don't believe it, you can try again. Let’s try it.”
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. She saw that there were indeed many identical fire-colored talismans posted on the nearby wall.
But what do these people intend to do with such a big deal?
Six thousand nine hundred explosive flame talismans, that's sixty-nine thousand taels of magic silver.
The blood-clothed young man looked lightly and slapped Ye Zhiqiu's hand away: "If Coach Ye doesn't want to try again, then please exit and remember to close the door!"
Ye Zhiqiu's face was ashen and he stood still.
Just when she was hesitating, a strong and cold voice came from behind: "Instructor Ye, step back, what this bastard said must be true."
Ye Zhiqiu turned around and found that the burly figure of Lei Yuan, the owner of the hall, was already standing outside the door.
Beside this person, there was another person standing.
He was a middle-aged man wearing the attire of Jinyiwei Qianhu, with green hair, green beard and green eyebrows, and a very strange appearance.
Ye Zhiqiu recognized it at a glance as Qianhu Caoxuan from the Qianhu Office in Xiushui County, Fusi, Weidong Town, Jinyi.
She groaned, and withdrew with an extremely unwilling expression, but did not close the door.
However, two people wearing inner disciple uniforms came out and pushed the door open, slowly closing the heavy ironwood door.
After Ye Zhiqiu exited, he found that there were a large number of Jinyi guards filing in outside the courtyard. They were all wearing heavy armor and holding swords. They were full of murderous intent and surrounded the twelve-story library.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but look at Lei Yuan and Cao Xuan suspiciously: "Master, Cao Qianhu, what is going on here? Where do these people inside come from?"
"They are the Blood Wind Bandits under Li Daogui."
The speaker was Qianhu Cao Xuan, his green eyebrows slightly raised: "About three days ago, our spy discovered that someone was purchasing large amounts of Explosive Flame Talismans on the black market, and immediately reported to Dongzhen Fusi.
We traced the source and finally identified the wanted criminal Li Daogui of Blood Wind Sword. This person sneaked into Xiushui County not long ago, but we don’t know what his intention was. Ben Qianhu tried his best to investigate and found the Zhengyang Martial Arts School not long ago, but unfortunately it was still a step too late. "
Lei Yuan frowned and looked at Cao Xuan with piercing eyes: "Li Daogui has no enmity with my Wuxiang Shenzong, what are you doing in our Zhengyang Martial Arts School?"
Cao Xuan's face immediately darkened, and he looked at the twelve-story building in front of him: "They should be here for Qin Muge's 'Anti-Shen Flag'. He didn't know where he got the information, and he thought that the clues to the Ni-Shen Flag might be hidden there." In this library.”
Lei Yuan and several coaches present were slightly stunned and looked at each other.
Lei Yuan immediately felt a headache and rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers, thinking about how to resolve this crisis.
"rest assured!"
Cao Xuan put his hands behind his back and looked at the windows on the seventh floor: "Although the power of those explosive flame talismans is terrifying, someone must use magic to activate them remotely.
The Blood Wind Thieves were severely damaged by our Dongzhen Fusi not long ago, and only one "eighth-grade lower" magician under Li Daogui survived. As long as we get rid of this person, Li Daogui and the Blood Wind Bandits will not be able to escape. "
Just where he was looking, four figures dressed in black were quietly opening the windows.
Just as they were about to sneak in, Cao Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he found countless half-finger-long crossbow arrows spraying out of the window.
It was a locust crossbow. It blasted the four men in black with holes in them in an instant, and they fell from the seventh floor without making any sound.
The four Jin Yiwei elites, whose martial prowess reached the 'eighth level', lost their lives in an instant.
Then four more burning scrolls were thrown from the seventh-floor window.
Lei Yuan glanced at it from a distance, and his face twitched. Not only did he feel unworthy of the four Jin Yiwei who lost their lives, but he also felt sorry for those scrolls.
That is the true intention of the four sixth-grade martial arts, and they are all worth thousands of gold.
These bastards of the Blood Wind Pirates really do what they say.
He looked at Cao Xuan, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "What else can Cao Qianhu do? Attacking by force is absolutely not advisable - the various books and true intentions in this library are worth up to one million magic silver. The key is those Money can't buy true intentions and visualizations. If this building is destroyed, you and I can't afford it."
Cao Xuan's face was gloomy and uncertain. After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "We still have to find a way from the magician. Before attacking, we must kill this person. Since our people can't sneak in, we should find a way to contact him." people inside.
You, the martial arts masters who teach in the building of Zhengyang Martial Arts School, or the true disciples with higher combat power can be used. We can contain him from outside and give him a chance to get up close and take action. "
Most of the martial arts teachers taught in Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall are around the seventh level, while the true disciples are generally at the eighth level.
This is more than enough. The magician's weakness lies in his lack of close combat ability. Once he is close, a ninth-level martial artist can kill an eighth-level magician.
Lei Yuan had a severe headache.
Today is a special time. There are no true disciples in the library, not even a two-leaf inner door or a three-leaf inner door.
The more than twenty martial arts teachers in the building were all in danger. He didn't know who he could contact.
As for the more than 400 inner sect disciples, only three have reached the ninth level or lower in combat power, and the rest are far behind.
Even these three people are all one step behind in strength. Letting them take action would be the same as sending them to death.
He shook his head: "First try to find a way to confirm which of the martial arts masters inside is still alive."
At this time, Shao Lingshan suddenly interjected: "The Blood Wind Pirates have always been meticulous in their operations. Before they take action, they will definitely remove all the martial arts teachers and eliminate hidden dangers. In Shao's opinion, it is best for Master Qianhu not to count on them. But other than that Outside. There is one person available in the building."
He smiled slightly, with a strange look in his eyes: "Yesterday, a young man named Chu Xisheng killed Long Sheng, the second young master of the Long family, with only one knife. The sword was like lightning and flint. The master of the hall praised his simplicity of knife skills. Refined, deep in Kuai Dao Samadhi. If this person can get close to that magician, he will definitely succeed."
"Shao Lingshan!"
Ye Zhiqiu shouted loudly, with overwhelming anger in his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense here! Chu Xisheng Yuan Gong hasn't reached the second level yet, do you want him to die?"
Lei Yuan was also displeased and looked at Shao Lingshan with a bit of sternness in his eyes.
To be fair, if the magician was really just an eighth-grade inferior, Chu Xisheng would have a chance.
But there are endless risks involved.
Even if Chu Xisheng succeeded, how could he withstand the Blood Wind Thief's counterattack?
Before they entered the building, Chu Xisheng had to turn into a corpse.
Cao Xuan said "Hmm", his eyes flickered and he fell into meditation.
As far as he knew, the second young master of the Long family was also good at sharp knives.
The young man named Chu Xisheng can defeat Long Sheng with a sharp knife, so his knife speed is quite powerful.
If there are no available martial arts masters in the building, this child can also be used.
