Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

The top of Xiaoyunfeng Mountain.

Ye Qing and more than ten Huashanmen were on duty.

Huashan Mountain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, but there is only one flaw that requires strict defense.

For example, this Xiaoyun Peak, located behind the Huashan Chaoyang Peak, can directly reach the center of Huashan Chaoyang Peak without hindrance.

But Xiaoyunfeng is not so good. Its mountain shape is like an upright vertical triangle. It is a natural barrier with a height of more than a thousand meters and a turbulent river underneath.

The ground-level masters who are proficient in light work may not be able to climb Xiaoyunfeng from the cliff.

But there have been exceptions. There were once hostile masters who sneaked into Xiaoyunfeng by mysterious means, causing Huashan to suffer heavy losses.

It's fine when it's in peace, and it's hard to make waves after so many years of calm.

Today is different. Huashan feels that the princess came to Huashan in person, and the visitor was not good. This flaw naturally needs someone to guard it.

But in fact, the effect is almost zero. The one who can climb the cliff to the Xiaoyun Peak will definitely be a master. Except for the unknown Ye Qing, everyone else can probably only send a warning arrow to remind Huashan.

Of course, the two battalions are fully armed with siege equipment and the Blood Tiger Army, plus a few masters, can destroy Huashan. There is no need to go around and use this method. Probably the high-level people also thought of this layer, but they did not. Pay too much attention to Xiaoyunfeng.

Probably in line with the high-level thoughts, these outposts didn't take work as a matter of all, and they all gathered together to chat.

"Liu Wushuang, the ten princess of the Han Dynasty, has stunning appearance and is known as one of the three beauties of the Han Dynasty. She did not expect her martial arts aptitude to be so outstanding. She did not show the mountains and dews before, and suddenly became a blockbuster. She challenged six new-generation geniuses in a row. Time is in the limelight."

"Oh? How about two other beauties?"

Compared with martial arts, a group of men tacitly asked about the beauty, and surrounded a sallow-faced young man.

This guy is known as know-how, and always likes to inquire about anecdotes, gossip and gossip.

"The other two, the ruthless palace lord Liu Ruzi, and the sun and moon palace saint Lan Ying'er, have both beauty and strength. Only Liu Wushuang has always been regarded as a vase. He has the name of a beauty. Without strength, he is destined to become a vase. The vassal of the strong, I didn't expect...hey, he turned out to be the most outstanding figure in the royal family."

"The three beauties... are too exaggerated. Why don't you have our Senior Sister Yue Ling'er, I think she is the most beautiful woman in the world."

"..."

More than a dozen people chatted very happily, and probably felt that the sky was falling and the Huashan high-level leaders were on top, and it was not their turn to worry about their outer disciples and sword slaves.

Behind the huge boulder twenty meters away. Ye Qing leaned lazily on the stone, resting his head with both hands, listening to these people chatting silently, with great interest.

"Otherwise, go and meet Liu Wushuang, the so-called three beauties?"

Ye Qing thought silently.

The reason why he is here is because two weeks ago, he and the deacon applied to be here. At that time, he was the only one. Naturally, he would be lazy if he wanted to be lazy, and he would leave if he wanted to leave. No one noticed it and went wrong.

But he wanted to leave, he could leave at any time, at most he was beaten up afterwards.

At this moment, he suddenly looked towards the cliff and noticed the abnormal movement. A group of people were approaching very quickly, clank...similar to the sound of metal being inserted into a stone, which sounded at intervals of four or five breaths.

Even more than a dozen people who were chatting in high spirits heard abnormal noises, and the ground vibrated faintly, "Where did the sound come from?"

When they reacted, a pale gray wind swept towards them from the cliff.

Bang bang bang ~ the wind is spreading, these people have the highest strength and are only inferior to the Profound Rank. As soon as they appeared shocked, they collapsed to the ground and fell into a coma for an instant.

Smoke!

Immediately afterwards, the devilish energy rose, wrapped in 11 people, centered on a pale-faced man in black robes, flying like an eagle, leaping from the bottom of a cliff, forming like a swarm of geese flying south, neatly aligned. , Landing slowly.

These people have men, women and children in their lineup, including enchanting women who are exposed in the spring, old people like withered trees, and handsome young people, but all these people have evil faces, or grinning or sneer.

Only the most central, white-faced and black-robed man holding a sword, exudes a very strong **** smell, indifferent like an iceberg.

When they landed, they were all stunned, because the young man in the grey costume of Huashan tilted his head and looked at them. Shouldn't this person be unconscious?

Ye Qing stared at the blood-colored Han sword in the hands of the black-robed man, feeling very familiar. What kind of **** sword is this called?

"President Wang, you, Zidu, who claims to be'unstoppable at all levels', is so smoky, there is still a fish that slipped through the net." On the edge, the voice of the person wearing the hideous ghost mask was hoarse.

"Impossible...it must have happened to have escaped the smoke." The old man whose skin was like a layer of old bark denied decisively. If even a small Huashan sword slave can't be charmed, he deserves to be called "from now on." Poison?

"Hmph, flashy things, I knew it was this way, it's better to let me take out their hearts one by one and come straight and refreshing."

On the right side, the 1.9-meter mighty man, exposed his upper body, revealing dense scars, and wearing only gray shorts on his lower body, he walked towards Ye Qing with a grinning grin.

The three magic gates, the demon of the heart-iron madness!

"I was too lazy to kill you little shrimps, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you are not in a coma, it will be the biggest bad luck in your life!"

"Look, it scares you so that you can't even speak? Don't worry, my hands are fast, just like the wind. When you feel it, your heart is gone."

Tie Kuang wore metal iron claws on his hand, shook it, and let out a burst of air.

Ye Qing looked blankly, in the eyes of Tie Kuang, he was just shocked.

People’s emotions are tens of thousands, and their fears are different. He has more knowledge. Some people will **** off, some will cry for father and mother, and others will be directly frightened. Like this lowly sword slave in front of him, his performance is relatively rare. Frightened stupid, if it is serious, there is no cure.

The iron mania thought so.

The remaining 10 people, the formation is not chaotic, the black robe person is cold and frosty, and slowly crossed Ye Qing, and the others followed closely, ignoring Ye Qing, and they all had similar thoughts as Tie Kuang.

Of course, their judgment was not because of iron madness, but because of the black robe man and their master Qin Qianjue!

This is a terrifying heavenly master. Since he swallowed the Wanxue Pill 5 years ago, he has conquered a group of subordinates in the Southwest Territory. It took another two years and thousands of lives to repair the Blood Jue Sword. He is already one of the few pinnacle figures in the entire Southern Territory.

Since the sect master didn't notice the strangeness, there would be no surprises.

However, in the next second, Qin Qianjue turned his head abruptly, he felt a shock of sword aura breaking through the air!

"Follow the wind? But I am faster than the wind."

Ye Qing retracted his index finger, put his hands on his back, and said lightly.

The iron mad in front of him, his chest was pierced, blood was flowing slowly, he still kept a grin on his face, he took two steps without realizing it before he fell to the ground.

At the pinnacle of the stratum, there was no resistance or even time to react, and he died under a sword aura!

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