Dachunyang Palace

Chapter 92
Ye Jinyan completely let go of Dao Nian at this time, and all the places within three hundred miles were clearly printed in his mind.

However, scanning in all directions is very brain-intensive.

His brain was running extremely fast, but he couldn't clearly show every place within [-] miles, he could only vaguely scan it. That's why he organized his disciples to carry out patrols instead of scanning by himself.

Huashan is huge and Chunyang is even bigger.

It takes only 10 minutes to walk back and forth in the game, and the martial art map is a thousand miles in reality.

Ye Jinyan wanted to complain about this a long time ago.

"Damn it, a sect is so big, the head of the sect is cooking!"

In fact, it is not just their sect that is so big. It should be said that the entire world is much larger than the earth where he lived in his previous life.

Whether it is population, land, or creatures, they are much larger.

It can be seen from the land statistics released by Datang two days ago.

What do you see?

It's nothing, it's just that the Tang cavalry defeated the Turks and re-measured the land area after regaining the lost land.

How old?

Just over 2 million square kilometers, right?

Not too big.

Fart!

In the previous life, the entire surface area of ​​the earth was only [-] million square kilometers, okay?
Not to mention the population, since Chunyang selects disciples from millions of people every year, it can be seen that it is quite a lot.

Therefore, it must be very difficult for patrolling disciples to search for these Japanese pirates.

There is no other way but to find foreign aid.

Ye Jinyan took out a mobile reading scanner from his pocket, thought about it, and put it back.

The dialing range of this thing is only fifty miles at most, which is not as wide as his Dao Nian, so it is more convenient to use Dao Nian to connect directly at this time.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, here are some second-generation disciples to help find someone! We seem to have guests from Chunyang Palace."

Luo Feng was giving lectures to his disciples when Dao Nian suddenly received such news and was a little dumbfounded.

Why do you tell me there is a guest?Looking for Zixu veins!
"A guest who came to make trouble."

Ye Jinyan said in a deep voice.

In the game, these Japanese pirates have been wreaking havoc in Chunyang for a long time.

Now that they have been discovered, they must be eliminated at the source.

When Luo Feng heard this, he understood what Ye Jinyan meant.

After all, Jingxumai was originally dedicated to dealing with these guests who came to make trouble.

Turning around, he called a few disciples who were idle and had nothing to do.

Both eyes narrowed slightly.

When guests come, you have to entertain them well.

Liang Xiaobei, 15 years old this year, is one of the three generations of disciples of Jingxumai.

He has been proud of his cultivation talent since he was a child. When he was young, he relied on his cultivation to bully other children everywhere. It was not until he arrived in Chunyang that he realized what it means to be beyond others. There are tens of thousands of people who are as talented as him. indivual.

Therefore, he failed to become the head of the sect and marry Bai Fumei to reach the pinnacle of his life as he imagined.

But he still had to live a good life, so he was sent to patrol.

"Brother asked me to patrol the mountain! Hey, hey, hey!"

At this time, he was singing a small mountain tour song he created himself like a psychopath, and walked back slowly.

After the water is released, the whole person feels much more relaxed.

Suddenly, his eyes became fixed, as if he saw something in the distance.

'It's not the sable, is it?The skin of that thing is worth a lot! '

Thinking of this, Liang Xiaobei, with a childlike innocence, walked towards the black mass step by step.

Pounce.

In the air, Liang Xiaobei finally saw what that thing was.

What a sable!It's clearly a person half-body lying in ambush in the snow, okay?
He still had a knife in his hand.

'It seems a little bad. '

But no matter how unremarkable he is usually, he is still a pure yang disciple, his eyes are slightly squinted, his muscles are tense, his body leaps nimbly in the air, and he draws his sword quickly.

Liang Xiaobei's initial cultivation base of [Energy Accumulation] immediately radiated out, and clusters of true energy surrounded his body.

Stepping on the ground continuously, the tip of the sword pointed straight, and rushed away.

Liang Xiaobei's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew exactly what they were called for.

Just with the knife in his hand, he can confirm that the other party should be the uninvited guest.

When entering Chunyang Mountain Gate, no weapons are allowed without permission.

Generally, those who can pass the permission are the heads of some big factions, otherwise you are the king of heaven and Lao Tzu, and you have to put your weapons outside.

What if I brought a weapon privately?
Rather kill the wrong, don't let go.

This is the task that their Jingxu branch is responsible for.

From this we can also see Chunyang's ruthless side.

The sword edge entwined with true energy has arrived, and the bald man in black will stand up from the snow.

A casual glance.

Very fast.

Slashed with a knife.

Under Liang Xiaobei's incredulous gaze, the curved long knife similar to Tang knife passed through a point in his sword shadow, and slashed obliquely.

Liang Xiaobei was horrified. The point that the dwarf had just cut was one of the only three flaws in Chunyang's basic swordsmanship.

Why can this person beheaded without looking at it?

Liang Xiaobei immediately set a strong concept for the opponent in his heart, and then quickly retracted the sword to protect his upper body.

Forcibly turning his body sideways, dodging the knife, his short body was just a kick.

But the dwarf seemed to have expected it, he chopped off the cloud shoe with a slant of the blade, leaving a long bloodstain on Liang Xiaobei's leg.

Blood flowed.

Some gritted teeth
Broken hamstring.

Now Liang Xiaobei also has some regrets, he was too careless.

They should have called the brothers over first.

I don't have any sky-rocketing arrows here. Not only do I have no reinforcements, I also injured my foot, but I can't even run.

A sad smile

It seems that he never thought that he would die here at such a young age.

However, it still rises with a horizontal sword.

The true energy is no longer used for protection, and all of it is concentrated on the sword, pushing forward with one foot, the figure rushes forward at a high speed, his eyes are slightly red.

'Drink—'

Six swords flashed in succession
【Three rings set on the moon】

This is his most proficient form.

His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had gone crazy, no matter what he wanted to leave a few holes in the opponent's body.

The six circles were drawn very quickly, but the short bald man was not afraid at all. He swung the long knife and hit three points in a row, and the jingle directly broke the pattern.

Liang Xiaobei's pupils shrank, and he tried his best to take a stab at the opponent, and also wanted to send the long sword into the opponent's heart.

life for life.

This is the pride of being a Chunyang person.

The short bald man didn't care, and cut off the tendon of the opponent's sword hand from one side of his figure.

Then the blade returned to its sheath in an instant.

Swing out again.

【Draw the sword】

'pushing'

blood spatter
Liang Xiaobei stared blankly at the huge incision on his chest that almost split him in half, and he could even see his heart.

Unfortunately, his arms were weak and he could only gradually fall.

The short bald man seemed to suddenly remember something, and spoke in broken Tang dialect, but Liang Xiaobei didn't understand a word and just watched his blood slowly dye the snow red.

Seeing that the Chunyang disciple was dead, the Japanese didn't stop, and immediately hid his body and ran towards the canyon not far away.

The corner of Liang Xiaobei's blood-stained mouth could not help but provoke a smile.

At least, I've left some clues.

The left hand under his body moved slightly, his head tilted to one side, and he swallowed his last breath.

At this time, Ye Jinyan was dividing the patrol area for the newly arrived second-generation disciples, when he noticed that a long arrow suddenly flew up in the distance and suddenly exploded in the sky. The sound was so powerful that it could be heard within hundreds of miles. See clearly.

The corner of the mouth curled up.

I didn't expect to show my tail so soon.

(End of this chapter)