No one expected that someone would take action before the wind and sand stopped completely, but when they saw that this person was a saint from the Demon Cult, they felt that this matter became a little bit normal.
Just say that the Demon Sect stayed peacefully for a few days, and they really came here with some agenda!
Some people sneered at her behavior as if they were watching a show. Someone had already tried it, but the beam of light couldn't hit it——
what's the situation? !
At this time, Ruan Xianbei had already approached the light pillar and reached out his hand to explore inside!
The disciple of Lingxiao Villa was sent out of the secret room while the world was spinning one second, and the next second he felt a strong sense of crisis approaching him again.
Lin Shi felt something was wrong and opened his eyes suddenly to meet Ruan Xianbei's bright eyes. The woman in front of him covered her face and tilted her head to smile at him. Her eyes were bent and she looked kind. He breathed a sigh of relief but immediately realized that something was wrong. Why was this woman's Hands reaching for him?
Wait a minute!
How did she penetrate the light beam?
wrong......
It’s the beam of light that is dissipating!
It seemed to be still very strong on the outside. In fact, he felt that the power was dissipating. Did the secret room also disappear?
At the same time, almost everyone present felt a surging sword intent!
In this sword intent, they seemed to see an iron horse! I saw the Wizards of Troubled Times! I saw a man traveling to the end of the world with one sword!
It’s this senior’s sword intent!
Sword Intent is like a note left by a top student. If you don't understand it, it will be in vain. If you understand it, you can even make rapid progress overnight, breaking through years of bottlenecks.
What's more, these are particularly powerful academic notes.
The disciples could no longer care about the raging wind and sand, they adjusted their breath and meditated, and entered a state of enlightenment. This was a powerful thing a hundred years ago! If you can understand the slightest bit of this sword intention and not enter the secret room, it will be considered a worthwhile trip!
But there are also people who are completely indifferent to this note, just like Ruan Xianbei. She doesn't need to understand other people's sword intentions at all. She has only one purpose from beginning to end.
Lin Shi had no chance to comprehend this sword intention.
When he noticed that the arrival was not good, his body immediately reacted faster than his brain.
Also, he thought of what the senior said in the secret room. One third of the day is destined to depend on hard work. He had to leave here immediately with the treasure he got in the secret room!
At this time, except for those who are slightly weak in cultivation and cannot understand the homework given to you, almost everyone is immersed in this sword intention. However, there are also people who have the same goal as Ruan Xianbei and do not copy the homework.
Lin Shi still held the long sword in his hand. Looking at the close hand, he had no time to think and subconsciously swung the long sword directly at Ruan Xianbei.
Ruan Xianbei struck quickly and accurately, and the two men's swords made a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong sound in the air. The people below who were not meditating were first shocked by the sword intent and then realized. Why did they start fighting before the light beam dissipated?
"Have mercy on the heroine!" Perhaps Ruan Xianbei's attack was too fierce, and Lin Shi couldn't resist it. He had never seen this woman before? Why is it so powerful?
People who have not entered the epiphany and are proud of having a certain level of cultivation will jump up and rush towards other light pillars after seeing Ruan Xianbei penetrate the light pillar without any harm. Time is money!
Among these people, only Lin Shi was awakened by the sense of crisis. Except for Fu Cheng, who woke up on his own initiative, the others had not yet opened their eyes, but Lin Shi was already fighting.
The few lucky ones who opened their eyes later were also awakened by the approaching sword intent. They only panicked for a second and immediately jumped into the battle. From the air to the ground, there was a melee.
"Luzhou Chen Si, please enlighten me!"
"Huofengshan Yang Yang, please enlighten me!"
I don’t know which fool announced his name first, and others followed suit one after another. However, most of them were able to take advantage of the wind and sand to take action and never speak. It would be better if they could quickly fight and retreat immediately. Update without error@
A smart person will never hesitate to fight and immediately turn around and run with all his strength. The fellow disciples who come with him will help him delay for a while. As long as he can run away from Fengsha City, those people will not attack again.
No, why are the brothers meditating? No more epiphanies! Help!
Not surprisingly, Fu Cheng also met several people.
During the siege, Fu Cheng seemed to be taller than before. His expression was very serious and he took every opponent seriously.
I don't know what great opportunities there were during this time in the secret room. Fu Cheng's swordsmanship seemed to have become more refined.
But often after he used his Heaven-Splitting Sword Technique, his opponent would show weakness and walk away. Fu Cheng frowned, feeling like he had been punched on cotton. It was very uncomfortable. Although his cultivation was slightly better, what could these people do? So bullying and afraid of the strong?
But others don't think so. We are here to win treasures, not to fight hard. If we can't beat them, we won't fight. We go to fight with those who can. When is it not okay to compete and learn from each other?
The wind and sand gradually stopped, the dark clouds receded, and the sky slowly became brighter.
"Look! The secret room is gone!"
"real!?"
"When did you disappear?"
"It's so magical..."
"One, two, three, seven...one person is missing!"
"The Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect and Lin Shi from Lingxiao Villa are also missing!"
"What?!"
There was another burst of noise.
Demonic saint? Fu Cheng's eyebrows jumped when he heard this title. Is the Demon Cult coming? But he seemed to have seen acquaintances just now, Sister Senbei and Sister Lanzhao...
Fu Cheng searched around from top to bottom. Yes, only Shen Xuan had such an annoying temperament. It was obvious that everyone was in a state of embarrassment, but he seemed more and more innocent.
He avoided the fighting circle and landed lightly in front of Shen Xuan. The young man folded his arms in high spirits and said, "Senior Brother Shen, would you like to spar with me? I'm much better!"
"No fight." Shen Xuan rejected him again just like she had rejected countless challenges before, and stared in another direction. After saying this, she chased in that direction.
The young man was not angry at being rejected at this time. He was probably used to being rejected, so he just said oh. Anyway, he just asked questions out of habit. This time and place was indeed not a good opportunity for discussion.
"Hey! Where are you going, Senior Brother Shen?" Fu Cheng scratched his head. If he doesn't want to be beaten, he won't be beaten. Why did he suddenly run away? Is there anything going on over there?
Cheng Suisui also looked over at this time and said in surprise: "Hey! It's brother Fu Cheng! He seems to have grown much taller than during the martial arts meet!"
Fu Cheng, who had always been treated as a child because of his height, laughed happily when he heard this: "Yes, yes! Isn't it obvious? Even my sisters can see it!"
Lan Zhao straightened her clothes. Fortunately, Suisui and Miyou caught her just now to prevent her from getting lost in the chaos. Fu Cheng saw her eyes light up, and he shouted with a smile: "Sister Lan Zhao."
"By the way, Senior Brother Shen went in that direction. Correct update@" Fu Cheng pointed to the distance, and Shen Xuan had long since disappeared.
He looked around, but didn't seem to see another familiar figure, so he asked: "Why don't you see Senbei-san? I clearly saw her just now." t.
"Ah, let's stay out of Senior Brother's affairs. Come on, come on, tell me what's in the secret room!" Cheng Suisui laughed and took the topic to the other side.
...
Ruan Xianbei carried Lin Shi and ran out for more than ten miles, and found a deserted place before throwing Lin Shi down.
Lin Shi, whose skills were inferior to those of others, was unable to move after being tapped on his acupoints. His face turned red. Ruan Xianbei found a big tree for shade, and the two of them had a one-sided friendly conversation in the shade.
"Let me ask you, what good treasures are there in the secret room?"
"How many people have returned from your Lingxiao Villa?"
"Who takes the lead? Are you the best? Is Xu Pei coming?"
As Ruan Xianbei spoke, he rummaged through Lin Shi's body, took out all the bottles, cans, wallets, bags, etc. on his body, and placed them on the ground.
"Huh? These are all ordinary objects. Is there nothing in the secret room? Where are you hiding?"
Ruan Xianbei looked at him doubtfully: "I just tapped your acupuncture points so that you couldn't move. You can speak. Are you mute?"
"No!" Lin Shi suppressed his blush and shouted this, his expression was very aggrieved.
This woman has absolutely no idea that men and women are different! How could she do this to him! Except for him and your mother.
There is no woman outside who is so close to him!
"No, which one is missing? There is no mute or there is nothing in the secret room."
"None of them." Lin Shi said harshly.
"Oh." Ruan Xianbei nodded clearly and continued to poke the magic claw into his clothes: "That's right."
"Don't touch me!" Lin Shi blushed and was about to cry. He was also very ticklish and couldn't move. This feeling was too uncomfortable!
"Oh my god, how come Lingxiao Villa has such a simple disciple? Why do you think the secret room chose you?" Ruan Xianbei sighed in surprise, "By the way, you still don't know who I am."
She pulled the face towel to protect her face from the wind and sand, smiled at Lin Shi, "Introduce yourself, Yayoi Cult, Ruan Xianbei."
Yayoi sect, Ruan Xianbei?
These six words were still swirling in Lin Shi's mind, and a familiar yet strange feeling flashed through his mind. Finally, his eyes widened and he almost bit his own tongue: "You, you, you!!! The devil's snake girl!"
"That's wrong, it's the devil's saint." Ruan Xianbei found his reaction very interesting, "Why can't I even understand what I'm saying."
"How are you? Are you scared? If you are scared, please give me the things in the secret room quickly and spare your life. Otherwise, I will take you back to the Demon Sect and throw you into the Cave of Ten Thousand Poisons!" Ruan Xianbei threatened with a smile, as if to say When you come out, it's like inviting others to your home.
Lin Shi didn't know whether to say he was lucky or not.
He was originally just an ordinary disciple of Lingxiao Villa. He was lucky enough to join Lingxiao Villa, but he was only a marginal disciple.
I practiced my sword diligently every day, and after entering the Qi Refining Realm, I began to go down the mountain to help the people, to support justice and eliminate violence. After so many years, I finally had the opportunity to come to Fengsha City with my senior brothers to see this legendary secret room. I didn’t expect that my senior brothers would not He was chosen, the one with the weakest cultivation was chosen.
What I didn't expect was that as soon as I left the secret room, I was captured by the devil's saint.
Lin Shi swallowed his saliva, why did the devil's saint appear here?
Obviously he seems to have missed something during his time in the secret room, but that is not important. What is important is how can he escape from the clutches of the devil now? He must go back and report this matter to Shanmen!
"It's strange why I'm here, right? Of course I'm waiting for you. Lingxiao Villa has chased me many times." Ruan Xianbei fumbled on him and said with a headache on his face, "Why don't you tell me and I'll take it. How about exchanging things with you?"
Lin Shi said with a look of death: "I have nothing to talk about with the Demon Cult."
There was nothing in the clothes on the surface. Ruan Xianbei was about to stick her hand into the clothes when a voice stopped her movement.
"Aruan."
A gentle male voice sounded behind her. Ruan Xianbei stopped moving. He knew who was coming without looking back. Lin Shi looked at the person with tears in his eyes as if he had seen a savior.
"Shen...Shen Xuan!" Lin Shi shouted in surprise, Cangshan's senior brother! "Senior Brother Shenchen, please save me! This person is a saint from the Demon Sect!"
Ruan Xianbei looked at him with a half-smile, with an indescribable smile in his eyes.
Seeing that she was smiling and showing no fear at all, Lin Shi reacted belatedly. The witch introduced herself as Ruan Xianbei. Senior Brother Shen Xuan had just called her Ah Ruan.
I don’t know if it’s Ah Ruan or Ah Wan, but no matter what it is, it’s impossible to call him...
Lin Shi suddenly had a bold idea——
The two people seemed to know each other, and Shen Xuan probably didn't come to save him.
This thought immediately drained the color from Lin Shi's face. Update without error@
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay.
Get up and run, that's the only way to survive. "
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
. @·No mistake first~~
Before daybreak, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the credit of the ten of us."
