Qinling Mountains.
A remote but beautiful town somewhere.
The houses in the town are well-proportioned and row upon row. Qin adopts the city system. Everything is in order. The roads are clean and there are no weeds.
Outside the town, there are thick trees and luxuriant grass.
But everything has nothing to do with Tian Yan.
Those who walk in darkness will die in darkness.
In a wine shop outside the town, a group of desperadoes were drinking and having fun, reveling wantonly.
After Shang Yang's reform, the Qin State implemented a strict prohibition on alcohol, but the law had little effect on these desperadoes, who brewed pulp privately and traded it privately.
Especially those caught in the trap have already committed more serious crimes, so why should they care about this?
King Qin’s gaze?
They are the eyes and ears of King Qin!
Because of the strict laws, this kind of scene rarely exists in the land of Qin. Perhaps this scene should not exist, just because they all belong to the snare.
If these scumbags, whose incomes are generally not low and who happen to be very short-lived, cannot spend all their money before they die, they will probably not be able to close their eyes when they die.
Suddenly, with the creaking sound of the broken wooden door being pushed open, the place fell silent for a moment.
As if a non-existent pause button had been pressed, this frenzied little celebration was momentarily interrupted.
A tall and slender figure dressed in black, with a hat on his head, a cape behind him, and a long sword at his waist appeared in the eyes of dozens of killers. The figure was against the light, looking at the people who had been in darkness all year round. Said that for a moment it made them feel very dazzling.
The owner of the wine shop was behind the counter, secretly thinking that the visitor was evil, while winking at the waiter beside him, signaling him to get ready.
Everyone in the Qin Kingdom knows that snares are not a good thing. Even the officials in charge of management in the town do not want to have anything to do with them. How can any normal person come here?
But the next moment, the shopkeeper and the waiter who received his signal both fell to the ground, blood flowed out, and the smell of blood spread crazily in the air.
"who?"
A strong, bare-chested man with a hairy chest and smell of alcohol drew his sword, pointed it at Tian Yan and asked.
"Old Sun is dead?
How did he do that! "
The masters who were about to reach the earth level had incredulous expressions in their eyes, feeling incredulous and shuddering at Tian Yan's killing methods.
The unknown and fear are good brothers, they always go hand in hand.
"Do you know what will happen if you go against my net? Now step back... Uh-huh!"
There was a bastard who showed off his power, but died tragically on the spot before finishing his lines. A blood hole as thick as a finger appeared between his eyebrows. He screamed and flew backwards, with blood and brains flowing all over the floor.
Two qi blades shining with seven-color light formed from Tian Yan's palm. The seven-color qi flames burning on the invisible air blades were like lights on the road to hell. Although they were beautiful, they could not help but make people feel fearful.
"Although it's very rude, please forgive me. You are not qualified to let me use my sword..."
After modification, a somewhat cold male voice came out of Tian Yan's voice and clearly entered everyone's ears, resounding in their hearts.
"This, this is..." Zhan Zhanweiwei, the well-informed assassin of Luowang, couldn't speak clearly. Obviously, he knew a little bit about Tian Yan's moves at the moment and what they meant.
Before the dozens of minions in front of him could speak again, Tian Yan waved his hands, and two invisible air blades suddenly stretched from the previous one meter to several feet long. Their length was enough to cover the entire lobby of the wine shop. The moment Tian Yan's hands met, two super-long seven-color air blades directly cut dozens of snare killers in half. Some died tragically on the spot, while others still managed to hold on and looked up at the place where Tian Yan's figure stood. , full of fear and confusion.
"you......"
There were corpses everywhere, blood and unknown things flowing all over the ground.
The strong smell of blood instantly spread throughout the entire area.
It smells bad.
There were very few survivors in the wine shop.
The golden light flashed in Tian Yan's eyes, and he clasped his hands together. When he opened it again, several meter-long seven-color air blades bloomed like flowers, flying throughout the wine shop, cutting into invisible places, accompanied by sawdust. The flying sounds and the last few screams gave the fight that lasted for several seconds a huge bloody horn.
Tian Yan walked towards the wine shop, wading in the river of blood and stepping on the mountain of corpses. Her steps were very steady, and her expression was as calm as ever, without any waves.
There was still a sniped assassin on the field who was still breathing, and his wails resounded throughout the small space.
The cloak on his shoulders undulated slightly with Tian Yan's movements, and then became calm again. Tian Yan's fingers moved slightly, and some kind of fluctuations came from his hands and extended into the air.
The Qi of the seven-color dragon travel instantly filled the entire wine shop, crushing those inconspicuous little creatures, such as spiders, and also giving pleasure to those who were still alive.
The wooden door pushed open by Tian Yan suddenly closed automatically.
Darkness enveloped everything again.
Tian Yan wanted to find a place to have a good sleep, she was a little tired.
There might be a few fish that slipped through the net, but it didn't matter, she didn't care, she would just kill them when they came.
…
One day and one night passed.
Taiyi Mountain.
Bei Mingzi returned to the headquarters of Taoist Tianzong.
Xiaoyaozi, the leader of Renzong, has led his disciples to leave, and also announced that this year's Miaotai Sword Viewing will be postponed indefinitely until the Taoist high-level officials come to a conclusion.
To Bei Mingzi's expectation, there was no ambush or anything. Donghuang Taiyi and the members of the Yin and Yang Family under his command seemed to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.
Of course, he couldn't have looked for it alone. He also used some Taoist Tianzong's hidden energy, but he still found nothing.
…
Tian Yan woke up from his sleep again.
Another beautiful morning.
During this day and night, she was woken up once.
There is an extra body in the wine shop.
It's a pity that this poor guy didn't even see clearly who killed him, he could only see the corpses on the ground.
Tian Yan stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his shoulders, and walked out of the house.
The golden light in his eyes flashed away.
With the help of divine patterns and the power of observing words and colors, she can now instantly detect the flow of all auras nearby.
As for why she activated Sense Motive and Color, it was because she sensed a large amount of chaotic atmosphere outside the wine shop.
Just check the number of enemies.
Some of these scents are lurking on the top of the wine shop, and some are lurking outside the wine shop.
There were dozens of Qin soldiers wearing black armor, and there were killers named Luowang who were wearing cobweb black clothes and bamboo hats. The leader among them was, in Tian Yan's perception, a killer who was known as Luowang.
There are many more pawns.
In total, there must be more than 300 people.
In the field of vision provided by the divine pattern, Tian Yan discovered that they also had many crossbows.
What a quick response.
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