"This is the command arrow of our Baiqi Division. The Liuyun Sect is in trouble."
Zhuo Siwei's face changed drastically when he saw the command arrow.
"Liuyun Sect?"
"You stay here for now, I have to go take a look." Zhuo Si hurried out of the door and rode out of the city on horseback.
"Liuyun Sect, I owed them a favor last time, so I went to see if there was any trouble." Thinking of this, Wang Zhe also left the city.
Outside Lin'an City, on Fuyu Mountain, there is the Liuyun Sect.
In the courtyard outside the main hall, several people were lying on the ground, their heads were smashed and blood was flowing everywhere.
Ji Yunshou held a sword and stared at the three people in front of him.
A big man who was more than eight feet tall and holding a copper stick; a Taoist who was less than six feet tall and as skinny as an ape; and a pale young man.
"Monk Jin Nuo, a native of Mutong, Mr. Yuchi, I've heard his name for a long time!"
"Master Ji, let's stop chatting. We are here for that treasure. If you know it, hand over the picture and we will leave immediately. Otherwise,
Today is the day when your Liuyun Sect will be exterminated! "Monk Jin Nuo said in a deep voice.
"That's such a loud tone, please step back!" The disciples behind Ji Yunshou hurriedly backed away after hearing this.
They had seen how ferocious these people were just now. The eight-foot-old man didn't say a word and just used the copper rod in his hand to smash the heads of several of his fellow disciples.
Ji Yun's body swayed, and the long sword in his hand was already moving, and the surrounding mountains and plains were enveloped in clouds and mist.
"Be careful, it's Yunyan Sword, it has some tricks." The wooden passage man reminded.
"I'll grab them all later!"
I come!
Monk Jin Nuo roared loudly, waved the copper rod in his hand, and blew up the wind, creating a whirlwind.
Stab, a few sounds,
With a clang, the bronze stick in Jin Nuo's hand hit the ground, shattering the bluestones paving the courtyard.
There were several sword marks on his body, deep enough to see the bones, and the blood dyed his gown red. One of them grazed his neck and almost killed him.
The wooden channel man on the side was covered in green light, and his Taoist robe had a large gash cut open.
"What a Yunyan Sword!" the old Taoist praised.
"It's not just the Yunyan Sword, I didn't expect that Master Ji actually understood the meaning of the sword!" Young Master Yuchi on the side exclaimed in admiration.
"In this case, it would be a shame to die here!"
"Master Ji, think twice!"
What responded to them was the sword, a sword that was invisible and floating like clouds.
The wooden channel man seemed calm and composed, doing nothing but reciting spells, and his body was covered with a faint golden light.
In fact, I felt a little nervous.
"Didn't you say that what he relies on is just a sword? How come he has understood the meaning of the sword? Now he is really in trouble!"
You must know that second-grade monks and second-grade monks who have understood the meaning of the sword are completely different concepts.
"Hey, it seems that this matter will be settled today!"
Young Master Yuchi on the side held a sapphire-colored bead in his hand. The beads emitted a brilliance that covered his whole body, and the invisible sword could not hurt him at all.
The surrounding clouds and fog are getting thicker and thicker.
Suddenly, Taoist Cong's body emitted a red light.
"The old master is about to take action, Mr. Yuchi, let's stay away."
Burning mountains,
Fierce flames swept out of him and quickly rushed around.
The rain and fog in the surrounding mountains immediately rolled up, forming a rain curtain that blocked the raging flames.
At the bottom of the mountain, a fast horse galloped towards him. Before the horse could stop, the man had already flown down from the horse and galloped towards the mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, there were already Baiqisi's internal guards waiting there.
"grown ups!"
"what happened?"
"Sure enough, someone broke into Liuyun Sect and asked for a treasure from Liuyun Sect, which seems to be a painting!"
"Painting?" Zhuo Siwei frowned after hearing this.
"You stay here, I'll go up and take a look."
Zhuo Siwei went up the mountain.
Before he could see the courtyard wall of Liuyun Sect, he saw the white mist covering the mountain.
"Ji Yunshou's ability is really quite big!"
The closer he got to the mountain, the thicker the clouds and fog became. He didn't dare to walk any faster and walked slowly along the mountain road towards the mountain.
Finally, Zhuo Siwei touched the courtyard wall. As soon as he climbed up the wall, he saw a faint red light in the mist.
Boom, a loud noise suddenly came from the mountain, and then blazing flames tore through the clouds.
The raging flames shattered the bluestones and burned the courtyard walls. They will continue to move forward and burn the main hall...
Suddenly, the rolling flames stopped and then dispersed violently.
The wooden passage man looked at his stomach. There was a long sword mark on it, extending from the left shoulder to the right rib, and blood suddenly poured out.
In front of him, Ji Yunshou emerged from the clouds and mist.
"What a master Ji, you actually crossed that threshold and became the top of the first class!" The face of the wooden passage man was full of horror.
"No, not yet, almost!" Young Master Yuchi said at the side.
Hiss, whoosh, Ji Yunshou secretly took a deep breath.
It's really close,
Since the last time the man came to take a "Cloud-Liuing Pill" and left those words, he had been studying it day and night, and finally had some insights two months ago.
He has already stepped into the first level door with one foot.
I was supposed to be in seclusion for a while, but I didn't expect these people to come.
"Taoist Master, take a rest first and meet with Master Ji when you come down."
Looking at the young master in his twenties, Ji Yunshou cheered up very much.
This "Master Yuchi" is very famous. He is a well-known genius in the cultivation world. His most famous battle was when he killed a second-grade monk with a third-grade cultivation level.
He is only in his early thirties now, and I heard that he is already in the second rank, and there is a huge family behind him, a family even bigger than Liuyun Sect.
I really don’t know who can be invited to move him?
"Master Ji, please."
Just after he said this, Ji Yunshou's face suddenly changed and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He held the Yunyan Sword in one hand and covered his stomach with the other. He felt as if there was a fire raging in his belly, countless knives were cutting and stirring, and insects were biting.
Poison, he was poisoned!
"When was it? Who poisoned him? Jin Nuo, the Mutong man, or Mr. Yuchi? Or..." He turned back and glanced at the disciple behind him.
"Have you been poisoned? What a pity!" Mr. Yuchi sighed.
"Isn't it better to hand over Master Ji's affairs now?"
"It looks like I can't hold it anymore."
A person walked out of the clouds and mist. He was surrounded by mist and couldn't see what he looked like.
"It's him!" Ji Yunshou recognized Wang Zhe at a glance, "Why is he here?"
It was not only the Master Ji who recognized Wang Zhe, but also the disciples behind him.
They clearly remember how amazing this person was back then!
"Master Ji, I borrowed a pill from you in the past, and I am here to repay you the favor. You can go and rest while I take care of these people." Wang Zhe said calmly.
"Thank you!" Ji Yunshou thanked him after hearing this, and then took out the elixir to suppress the toxicity in his body. Seeing this, the disciples on the side hurriedly came over to help their leader.
"Who are you?" Mr. Yuchi stared at Wang Zhe.
"Isn't it?" Zhuo Sifan, who was lying on the wall and watching, felt cold all of a sudden, and the hair all over his body suddenly stood up.
"Why is he here?"
Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, the aura on his body was unmistakable.
Yipin Juejing appeared outside Guobei County. Why is he here?
"I'll meet him first!" Monk Jin Nuo raised his copper stick and hit Wang Zhe directly.
A sword light,
Dang clang, clang clang,
The copper rod broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Jin Nuo raised his head and fell down, his blood staining the bluestone red.
One sword, one.
Just like chopping vegetables and slicing melons with a knife, it's not too easy.
"It looks quite big, but not very strong."
Then Wang Zheyou turned to look at the skinny old man.
Everyone in Mutong Road was dumbfounded.
"This, this, who is this? He killed Jin Nuo with just one sword. He is the best! When did the Liuyun Sect know such a person?"
"Is it the best?" Mr. Yuchi narrowed his eyes.
"Your Mightiness......"
Wang Zhe raised his sword.
Fight!
Red flames rose from the body of the wooden tunnel man,
Young Master Yuchi had a scimitar in his hand, which looked like a waning moon. The sword was drawn out with a cold light.
"I beg you not to kill Mr. Yuchi." Ji Yunchou shouted.
One sword cuts across,
Cut through the raging flames,
Cut off the cold sword light,
The wooden passage man stood there, but his head was no longer on his neck. Gulu Gulu rolled to a distance of one foot away from him.
There was a sound,
The green light protecting Mr. Yuchi's body suddenly broke, and the crescent-shaped long knife in his hand failed to hold and flew away. The tiger's mouth was torn, and the man flew out, crashed through the wall, and vomited blood.
"You, you are a human being!"
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