Chapter 130 Night raid on the first-grade building(1/2)
The next day.
Zhao Qingchan and Liu Xuan came to a restaurant not far from Wan'an Temple very early.
If the Ming Cult masters and Zhang Wuji want to do something, they must not be so unscrupulous. Their hiding point is also far away from here.
Brother Chan disguised himself again and made a very ordinary little face.
Well, with a full score of 10, he now has about 8 appearances.
Anyway, there will still be a return rate, but it will no longer be 100%.
As for Liu Xuan?
Don’t ask, 5 points are just ordinary, so you can’t get an ordinary face.
At this time, the two of them were lying on the window, looking at Wan'an Temple, which was guarded by heavy troops.
Brother Chan touched his chin, looked at Wan'an Temple, which was nearly 100 meters high, and said without looking back: "Zhang Wuji is my junior nephew. He has now entered the realm of a master and has extraordinary strength."
"But this is in Dadu's territory after all, I'm afraid their sneak attack tonight. Not to mention that there are great masters coming to cause trouble, half-step great masters are also indispensable."
"If someone really wants to take action in secret, you can help."
Liu Xuan nodded. It was not a big problem to fight against the half-step Grandmaster, but he still asked: "Then I don't have to worry about other things, it's that simple?"
Zhao Qingchan coughed.
Lao Liu glanced at him and knew that the person named Zhao had nothing good, otherwise he would have let him go to watch the show.
"That, the key is not Zhang Wuji. You don't need to pay too much attention to him. Just wait for Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei Sect to be rescued and show your purpose and bring her to our meeting place."
Zhao Qingchan touched his body and took out his Wudang token: "No, Zhang Wuji will not stop you by then, and Zhou Zhiruo will definitely come with you."
"If this matter is done, I will take you to have a good time and have a good time."
"Bah, you talked around the bush for a long time. It turned out to be a female hero from the Emei Sect?"
Liu Xuan suddenly realized that you had been wandering around me for a long time, but it turned out to be for the girl?
Then you mention your uncle's nephew.
Damn, you are a real dog.
Zhao Qingchan ignored Liu Xuan's gaze and just returned to the room with a blank expression and drank a sip of tea.
Of course, he ignored the swaying wine gourd and began to meditate and practice.
Now all he can do is wait.
Many masters waiting for Yipinlou to go to Wan'an Temple, and he took the female ghost to steal the house.
There is no need to worry about this, the Yuan Dynasty is not as good as other dynasties.
Because the grandmasters are pitifully few, the two strongest masters in the first-grade building are the two elders Xuanming.
Zhao Min could suppress them. In addition to using money to induce them, there was also the grand master in the palace.
As for whether there are other experts inside?
The soldiers come and the generals block the water and the soil.
…………
Time flies very quickly.
Night falls early.
The sky is covered with clouds and lacks the illumination of stars, which has become a good time for the Black Day Walker.
Liu Xuan also jumped down from the window and disappeared into the shadow.
Not long after.
The shouts of killing sounded.
Wan'an Temple is full of torches and crowds.
Zhao Qingchan glanced at the forum and found that the posts were constantly refreshing, and players were always speaking, saying that he had picked up some treasures or how many times he had died.
But he was calm.
Never left.
Until I saw that scene from the live broadcast room.
Burning of Wan'an Temple.
Next second.
Zhao Qingchan, also dressed in black, jumped down from the window, stepped on the air with her feet, and flew to the roof several feet away.
Silently landed.
When he used his light skills, he was like a light feather.
Next.
Zhao Qingchan kept flying around the streets, and as long as he had a little force under his feet, he could come several feet away.
If this kind of body technique is seen in people's eyes, they must know that even if it is a peerless light skill, it is difficult to use this kind of freehand and freehand style among first-class masters.
As he kept approaching Yipinlou.
Many armored soldiers and martial arts masters rushed out of this tower, which was also six-story high. They rushed to Wan'an Temple to capture them all in one go.
Obviously.
Zhang Wuji wants to save people, but Zhao Min cannot be unprepared.
Even if she lets Zhang Wuji go, she will capture all her masters and the six major sects.
However.
The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.
Zhao Qingchan stepped directly from the roof of the street and flew to the second floor.
In the air.
Whoosh.
A guard holding a crossbow arrow just noticed it and was hit in the middle of his forehead with a blow-killing knife, breaking his life.
Next second.
He also flew into the inside of the tower and gently kicked the wall, causing the man to fall on his leg.
But he was about to look up.
The murderous intent is terrifying.
Zhao Qingchan didn't have time to think too much, so her body rotated and leaned back several feet.
He just avoided it. Not only did a deep crack appear on the ground under his feet, but it also stretched all the way to his current feet.
"Boy, your body is good, and you can avoid my sword energy." The master swordsman sneered.
Zhao Qingchan didn't say anything. He just took a slap in the gourd, and Shen Ningyan disappeared instantly, and took those martial arts secrets and treasures in the world.
What exactly is Yipinlou?
It’s better to say, why does Yipinlou attract so many masters and masters?
Obviously, for the master, besides money, it is the inheritance of the great master in the palace.
Otherwise, it is the inheritance of other great masters.
If you don’t say anything else, it’s enough to have unique skills anyway.
The master swordsman narrowed his eyes. He didn't see clearly what it was. He only felt that the red shadow was quite yin.
But he didn't care so much, so he drew his sword and slashed it again.
The sword in his hand was imposing, and the sword energy was attached to the blade, condensed without ejaculation, and it was half a foot!
Zhao Qingchan narrowed his eyes and took a step back half a step, and a flying sword appeared in his hand, growing from small to large.
He placed the sword across his chest, put his fingers together, and gently wiped it across the sword body, and a sword light flashed.
The grandmaster swordsman's expression changed slightly, but his aura was long and strong. He was actually a congenital master. He was not afraid of those fancy methods from childhood to adulthood, but just wielded his sword energy.
Swish.
The sword light swept across like a surging river.
pity.
No matter how dazzling the knife light is, the speed is slightly different.
Zhao Qingchan, who was rushing forward, had his legs suddenly bent and his body tilted backward and slid forward, and the sword energy passed by him.
What is terrifying is that the sword energy has slashed the pillars and walls with all its strength, forming a tear-like opening, which all show the true cultivation of this swordsman, which is really good.
And the next second.
To be continued...