Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Chapter 79 Interception (first order)

Heiyaling is a very common mountain in the Qianling Mountains.

Among the tens of thousands of peaks, Heiyaling can be said to be unremarkable, even low and inconspicuous.

However, there is something unusual about Heiya Ridge. It is the headquarters of the Bloody Clothes Building.

Known as the 'No. [-] Building in the World', the headquarters of Xueyi Building actually has no pavilions, not even a building that is related to the building.

The headquarters of Xueyilou is actually called Heiya Village, which is indeed a mountain village.

If outsiders came, they would definitely not think that this Black Cliff Village was the famous Bloody Clothes Building, they would only think that it was just an ordinary mountain village.

However, Heiya Village is not as simple as it appears on the surface. The mountain village is just a deceptive appearance. The real secret of Xueyilou is hidden in the valley behind Heiya Village.

There are many hidden caves in the valley, and these caves are the real headquarters of the Bloody Clothes Building.

At this time, in a dark cave.

Jin An was wearing a green shirt and sitting on a piece of emerald green jade.

His body looked very thin, his wrinkled face was skinny and bony, and there was no blood in it, like a mummy.

"Father!"

A middle-aged man in burly clothes came to the cave and called softly.

This middle-aged man is one of the four main owners of the Bloody Clothes Building, the owner of Mo Dao, Jin Dao.

"What's the matter?"

A hoarse voice sounded.

"The plan to assassinate the king of Xin'an County failed, and both Jin Yu and Jin Kang were captured alive by Zhen Wusi!" Jin Dao said.

Jin An suddenly opened his eyes, and an icy chill suddenly spread in the cave.

"Jin Kang is exposed!"

"Ok!"

"How did you expose it?"

"It should be Jin Yu who betrayed us." Jin Dao said.

A bloodthirsty light flashed in Jin An's eyes, "Is there anything else?"

"Zhen Wusi intends to let the major sects of Tianzhou encircle and suppress us!" Jin Dao said.

Jin An was slightly stunned, a tinge of blood appeared on his pale face, and then his thin body swelled up like a balloon, filling up the blue clothes.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from a shriveled old man into a white-haired and childlike old man.

If someone saw this scene, they would definitely suspect that their eyes were dazzled.

However, Jin Dao seemed to be no longer surprised by it, and there was no surprise on Fangzheng's face.

"Zhen Wusi thinks it's beautiful!" Jin An said disdainfully.

Apparently he didn't think that the Zongmen forces in Tianzhou would encircle and suppress Bloody Clothes Building according to the will of Zhenwusi.

Jin Dao lowered his head and said, "Perhaps those sects are willing to accept Zhen Wusi's orders."

"What do you mean?" Jin An asked, frowning.

Only then did Jin Dao recount all the contents of Zhenwusi's letters to the major sects.

After listening, Jin An's face became serious.

"It's a good move!"

"Father, what should we do next?" Jin Dao asked.

Jin An pondered for a moment, then snorted coldly, and said, "Since they want to come to die, let them come!"

"Call the landlords from all states, let's fight them! Let the people in the court know that there is a price to pay for dealing with our Bloody Clothes Building."

He stood up, with a strong and bloody aura exuding from his body, making the whole cave gloomy.

……

Tianzhou City, inside the inn.

Qin Wei sat in front of Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng said calmly, "Why did Your Highness come to see me?"

He remembered that Qin Wei told him not to get involved with Zhen Wusi as much as possible.

Qin Wei shrugged his shoulders and said: "You just helped Zhenwusi yesterday, if this king doesn't come, then it means that there is no silver 300 taels here!"

He wanted to hide his relationship with Ye Gucheng, but Ye Gucheng's help yesterday made him have to come to see Ye Gucheng.

A congenital warrior appeared in Tianzhou City, and showed his strength in front of hundreds of soldiers of Zhenwu Division, and also helped Zhenwu Division stop the escaped prisoner.

If Qin Wei still pretended not to know, it would be unreasonable.

So it is reasonable for him to come, and it is unreasonable for him not to come.

"I will leave after drinking a cup of tea, you don't need to pay attention to me!"

"After the king leaves, it will be said that you rejected the king's solicitation."

Qin Wei smiled lightly while holding the tea.

It doesn't matter if they meet each other, anyway, as long as it doesn't reveal that Ye Gucheng belongs to him.

"Actually, I don't want to reject Your Highness." Ye Gucheng said.

Ye Gucheng actually wanted to stay by Qin Wei's side and protect Qin Wei's safety.

Qin Wei looked at him, frowning slightly.

"No, you should reject me, because I still have a lot of important things for you to do."

"What's the matter?" Ye Gucheng asked.

"Enter Qingfu Mountain!" Qin Wei said.

Ye Gucheng pondered for a while, "Qing Fushan is not accessible to ordinary people."

"It depends on human effort, as long as your strength is strong enough, someone will invite you to go." Qin Wei said.

Qingfu Mountain is a place for innate warriors to cultivate, and all innate warriors on Qingfu Mountain are loyal to Li Huang.

It is inappropriate to say loyalty, but they are indeed high-end military forces belonging to the court.

Whether it is Lihuang or Chaotang, they naturally hope that the more innate warriors in Qing Fushan, the better.

So whenever there are innate warriors among the people, the court will send out invitations.

Ye Gucheng's origin and identity is a problem, but Qin Wei has already helped Ye Gucheng figure out his identity.

That is Nanhai Loose Cultivator!
The South China Sea is the sea area to the south of Dali, where there are many islands and many practitioners.

There are often warriors from the South China Sea in Dali.

With this background, Ye Gucheng can eliminate some unnecessary troubles.

"Okay, it's almost time, this king is leaving!"

Qin Wei got up and said.

Ye Gucheng also stood up and bowed slightly.

After walking out of the inn, Qin Wei got into the carriage.

Xiao Shunzi was driving the carriage, Yu Wencheng and more than 20 soldiers were guarding the carriage, and Mo Yan was hiding somewhere.

"Your Highness, is that really an innate warrior?"

As the carriage moved forward, Xiao Shunzi couldn't help asking.

"It should be!" Qin Wei said.

"Then what's his name?" Xiao Shunzi was very curious about Ye Gucheng.

"Nanhai Loose Cultivator Ye Gucheng!" Qin Wei said.

In this way, the Lord of Baiyun became a casual cultivator of the South China Sea.

"Then is he willing to join our Zhenwu Division?" Xiao Shunzi continued to ask.

"I don't want to, he doesn't seem to like Zhenwusi, a small temple." Qin Wei smiled lightly.

Although Xiao Shunzi asked these questions, Qin Wei told them to Mo Yan and others.

……

Eastern Qianling Mountains.

At the junction of Tianzhou and Liangzhou,
The morning mist floats with the wind like a veil, covering the gorgeous mountains and forests, and the clouds and mists seem to put a mysterious veil on the mountains and forests.

Walking in the mountains and forests, the hazy feeling gives people a kind of comfort in being in a fairyland, which is refreshing.

It's just that this piece of comfort was quickly broken.

A few horses galloped along the narrow mountain road, like a sharp arrow shot into the misty clouds, making the diffuse morning fog slightly turbulent.

Just as the steed was galloping, the woman in a skirt riding on the horse suddenly tightened the reins in her hand.

"stop!"

Four or five riders stopped suddenly.

The eyes of the woman in the Luo skirt scanned the surrounding misty mountains and forests like cold blades.

"Come out! There's no point in hiding!"

She shouted with a cold face.

The moment her words fell, there was a commotion in the surrounding mountains and forests, and a dozen warriors in white shirts and armed with weapons jumped out of the forest.

The girl in the skirt didn't pay attention to those warriors, but set her eyes on a man with a long sword in his hand.

The man had a square face, his eyes were indifferent, and his whole body was filled with a fierce aura.

The sword in his hand was more than three feet long, with a silver-white scabbard, and a piece of snow-white jade hanging on the fringe of the sword.

"Sharp Sword Xuanhuang!"

The woman in the skirt looked at the man and said in a low voice.

"That's right, I'm right here!" Xuan Huang calmly looked at the woman in the skirt.

"Why did you block my way!" the woman in Luo Qun asked.

Xuan Huang raised the sword in his hand and said, "I would like to invite Master Ji Qing to come!"

Ji Qing, the owner of Xueyi Building in Liangzhou, a ninth-rank martial artist, received a summons three days ago and was heading to Heiya Village, the headquarters of Xueyi Building.

"Where?"

"Tianzhou Town Wusi!" Xuan Huang said.

Ji Qing sneered, his pale face was full of sarcasm, "What? Your Gu Jianmen also want to be the lackeys of the imperial court?"

"I just want to ask for a fortune, there's no need to say it so harshly!" Xuan Huang's face remained unchanged.

Clang~~
The dagger at Ji Qing's waist was unsheathed, and Linglong jumped up from the horse's back.

"Just right, I also want to see if your sharp sword is really sharp!"

The long sword in Xuan Huang's hand flew out, and his vigorous body broke through the mist like a bird.

This sword is extremely fast!
Stand out!

In the blink of an eye, the swords in their hands collided.

ding~~
The sword qi staggered, and the crisp collision sound completely broke the tranquility of the mountain forest.

The figures of the two moved back and forth in the misty mist, among the withered and yellow mountains and forests, and the sound of ding ding ding colliding continued one after another, like an intoxicating piano sound.

As the two fought, the subordinates brought by the two also fought together.

The fierce killing intent and the faint smell of blood spread in all directions.

For a long time~
The noisy voice slowly receded.

Ji Qing leaned against a thick maple tree, looking pale at Xuan Huang, who had a cold temperament.

She lost, completely lost.

She thought that even if she was not Xuan Huang's opponent, she could leave easily.

But in the end, she only made more than 30 strokes under Xuan Huang's sword before she was pierced through her collarbone by a sword.

Xuan Huang put the long sword back into the scabbard, and then came to Ji Qing.

"Feel sorry!"

he said softly.

"If you want to kill or slash, please listen and respect!"

Ji Qing closed her eyes lonely.

……

On the mountain road in Shuzhou, the bluestone is stained with blood.

A Taoist in green shirt stood on the steep mountain road holding a wooden sword dripping with blood.

He stood straight, like a tough and unyielding sword.

Around, a dozen corpses fell at his feet.

Every corpse had bloody sword wounds.

That wooden sword seemed to be an extremely sharp sword, invincible and invincible.

This green-clothed Taoist is none other than Wen Su, a direct disciple of Tianshi Mansion.

Standing on this precipitous mountain road, the thin Wen Su is like a mighty warrior, one man guards the gate and ten thousand men can't open it!

Wen Su walked slowly to a corpse, looked at the gray hair and eyes that were dying, and shook her head slightly.

"Pity!"

He said dully.

It seems that there is some dissatisfaction in my heart.

next moment.

He swung the wooden sword in his hand again.

Puchi!

A huge head detached from the body and rolled a few times on the Qingshi mountain road.

Wen Su casually threw the wooden sword beside the mountain road, and then took out a black cloth bag to wrap the head.

The mountain road is steep, bloody, and lonely.

He carried the cloth bag and walked down the mountain slowly along the mountain path.

That wooden sword is just an ordinary wooden sword.

Not sharp, not indestructible.

What is truly invincible is not swords, but people.

(End of this chapter)