Two hundred and seventeen: Divine Sword Attribution (Part 1)
Bailong Mountain is 120 miles southwest of Yiyou Mountain. The terrain is extremely high. It was already the month of January that the snow in the wastelands below the mountain melted.
The horse's hooves were light when the snow was over. At this time, a team of people were hunting on the wasteland. The land of the wasteland was barren, and yellow-eared marten was produced. The two troves of fur behind the marten ears were as colored as gold, and they were made into marten furs. They were extremely popular among the nobles of Youzhou. However, this yellow-eared marten was extremely agile and could not even catch the qi refiners who were in a perfect position, so it was extremely rare.
This team of people is a total of seven, six of whom sit down horses and brave. The six are wearing light armor painted in black paint and carrying firearms. They are the "Gou Changwei" in Jiang's private soldiers. As Jiang's private soldiers, these Gou Changwei have learned Qi refining techniques. They are in groups of six people. They live together since the age of sixteen. Although the Qi refining realm is innate, they can attack and kill the masters when they cooperate.
Suddenly, the horse's hooves alarmed a black shadow from afar, as fast as the wind, and a Gou Changwei's eyes were like lightning. In an instant, the bow turned into a full moon, and the arrow shot towards the black shadow like a meteor!
The arrow reached mid-air and was cut off by another arrow!
The six men who took the lead in front of the Gu Changwei put down their longbows. He was wearing leather armor and had a handsome face. This was the Guanyuan Hou Jiang Jiuzheng of Guanyuan County, Xiaguanyuan County, Bailong Mountain.
The archer-shooting Gou Changwei saw that the arrow was stopped by Jiang Jiucheng, and he also put away his longbow.
Jiang Jiucheng looked at the fleeing yellow-eared mink and said, "The yellow-eared mink is not easy to grow. I only take the fluff behind its ears, so there is no need to hurt its life."
As he said that, the yellow-eared mink had already escaped. Jiang Jiucheng looked into the distance, and then shot two arrows in a row. The arrows were as fast as lightning, and they passed by the yellow-eared mink. The yellow-eared mink fled desperately and disappeared. Jiang Jiucheng called on the guards to ride over, and saw two arrows just cutting off the yellow-eared mink and then two twigs of golden retrievers at the same time.
The guards cheered in unison, and the guards who had previously shot the marten dismounted and searched the golden retriever.
Jiang Jiucheng turned his horse's head and was about to leave, but suddenly his eyes moved. A gray shadow from the sky flew from the east. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. He rode his horse and let everyone follow him. Without running far away, he saw the prescription hidden fish not far away and waved his hand and took the sword talisman.
Jiang Jiucheng dismounted and said, "Your Excellency is in a hurry, but what trouble are you in?"
Before Jiang Jiucheng came, Fang Zangyu learned the news in the sword talisman. This talisman was sent by Fang Taike. The secret message in the talisman was the four words "The thief appears, urgent support". He was going to Xiyi Mountain, but when he went to the Heavenly Palace to ask for help, he immediately changed his mind.
If Fang Taike was not in a dangerous situation, he would not use the sword talisman to transmit information. The sword-taking thief has appeared. If he went to the Heavenly Palace for help, he might have escaped on the way back and forth, and the distance water cannot relieve the nearby fire.
It was seen that the guard behind the man approaching was Gou Changwei of the Jiang family. Fang Zangyu stood still and asked, "Who is your lord?"
"I am the General of the Jade Talisman of Sitian Palace and Guan Yuanhou. If you encounter any evil person, you can tell me." Jiang Jiucheng smiled slightly and used his eyes to signal that the guards behind him would not have to get too close.
Fang Zangyu secretly said with gratitude in his heart. He had just walked out of Yiyou Mountain for more than a hundred miles away, and he met Guanyuan County Marquis. His luck was really good. Now he is a master of the Shenyou Realm, plus Jiang Jiucheng and six Gou Changweis behind him. When he returned to Yiyou Mountain, he was a strong support.
The four characters in the sword talisman are vivid in my mind. Fang Zangyu couldn't think too much, but only wanted Jiang Jiucheng to support Yiyou Mountain and said, "I am a member of the Fang family in Yiyou Mountain. Yiyou Mountain is in danger at the moment. I hope the marquis can go with me to support him."
"Yiyou Mountain?" Jiang Jiucheng's eyes moved. He also heard about the opening of the sword tomb of Yiyou Mountain. However, he did not go to watch the ceremony without being invited. There was something wrong with it now. "Is there something wrong with the Shengxie Sword?"
"Yes, the Shengxie Sword has been taken away by a traitor. I was about to ask for help from the Heavenly Palace, but I received news that the sword tomb was in danger and happened to meet the Marquis. I asked the Marquis to help me. Whether I could punish the thief or not, I would like to thank him again afterwards."
"There is no need to thank you very much." Jiang Jiucheng waved his hand and turned his back on the horse. "Even though Chen Zhilong is no longer alive, he is a semi-saint of the human race. I will not sit still and watch the sword he has been taking advantage of by the traitor! Let's go!"
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Deep in Yiyou Mountain, the sword tomb.
Fang Ahan and Chen Yangshuo have fought for more than two hundred rounds. When they were fighting for life and death, no one protected the law, and the two did not dare to leave their bodies to kill the enemy. On the other side, the remaining sword servant in the innate realm had been killed, and two other Huangya realm masters were surrounding Fang Pu, and they were in danger. If Chen Yangshuo had not ordered to stay alive and ask questions, Fang Pu would have been dead in this matter.
"Do you think I can't kill you?"
Chen Yangshuo and Fang Ahan also had the upper hand in the fight, and there was room for talk. Although the Qimen weapon he used was not good, it could just hold Fang Ahan when he was preparing to counterattack.
Fang Ahan felt a little cold in his heart, and he thought that there was no one coming to help on Yiyou Mountain at this time. Although he could hold on for a while, when Fang Pu died there, he was besieged by three people and he would not even have a chance to leave.
"If you tell me where the sword spirit is going, I can spare your life." Chen Yangshuo held Fang Ahan's weapon with a loud voice.
Fang Ahan took the opportunity to retreat, slightened the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice: "You must have spent a lot of effort on your plan to seize the Evil Sword, but have you never thought that even if the True Lord left a legacy in the sword, no one could contact you. You are destined to be futile." As he spoke, he looked for the location of the Evil Sword with his eyes several times, and found nothing.
Chen Yangshuo said coldly: "Stop looking, I have placed the Shengxie Sword in a safe place. However, the villagers in the mountains are probably a little unsafe."
Fang Ahan's sword momentum was suddenly a little confused, and then stabilized again, and his eyes were stern: "You actually asked to use such a deceptive method?"
Chen Yangshuo saw that Fang Ahan was not as calm as he showed, and smiled and said, "I started planning this matter more than 20 years ago. How could I give up for a temporary reputation? As long as you tell me the whereabouts of the sword spirit, I will leave their lives. Otherwise, I will slaughter Yiyou Mountain."
Fang Ahan's heart trembled suddenly, but Chen Yangshuo's calm tone was so murderous. He really made such a plan.
But how could he know where the Shengxie Sword Spirit is going? If he shakes his head at this time, Chen Yangshuo will definitely not believe it.
Why haven't you come yet? Chen Yangshuo and Fang Ahan were in a stalemate and looked back. Seeing that the four innate perfection had not yet returned, they couldn't help but feel a little angry. The other party Ahan said, "They will tie the villagers up in a moment."
"Is this the case!"
As soon as Chen Yangshuo finished speaking, someone shouted loudly in the dense forest opposite.
Immediately afterwards, four round shadows flew out and landed on the ground, rolling all their necks, and the heads of the Chen family's innate perfect masters who entered the village to catch people.
The head fell to the ground, and Li Buzhuo walked out of the forest.
Chapter completed!