Sword from the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 47 The Art of the Great Emperor (Thanks to the monthly tickets from book friends!)
The noise on the mountain path became louder and louder.

A skinny fox, ears pricked up, emerged from behind a broken tombstone.

When it heard the noise, it immediately headed towards the deep forest, trampling on a corner of loose grave soil, making a "whoosh" sound.

Who isn’t a good climber at night?
The mass grave was dead silent at night, so the unusual noise certainly could not escape the ears of the bandits.

"slow!"

Wei Laoguai gave a low shout and everyone stopped immediately.

He was a man of great skill and courage. He leaped up to the top of the hill and looked around. All he saw were desolate tombstones, rocks, graves and dead trees.

He held his breath and listened carefully, and the soft sound of four hooves trampling on dry leaves in the distance reached his ears.

Wei Laoguai waved his hand backwards: "Don't be nervous, it's just a wild animal in the deep mountains."

The other thieves followed and arrived at the front of the mass grave, looking at a large area of ​​desolate graves.

People who practice martial arts are naturally braver than ordinary people. When there are so many people, they have nothing to be afraid of, let alone passing by a mass grave, even if they dig up the graves and take out the bones.

But the rumors about Ruheji have been creepy recently.

"Captain Wei, I'm afraid those two have already gone down the mountain."

A man frowned and said, "If we continue to move slowly like this, we'll probably never be able to catch up with their speed."

"Not bad!"

A strong man with a loud voice immediately responded: "Just rush over and kill them. It's quick and easy."

The thick-browed leader who was ranked fifty-fourth also hummed:
"Laoguai, we were indeed too cautious."

"The demon and that kid are in cahoots. They must have been putting on a show at the inn. The demon is powerful, but that kid is probably just cunning."

"Yes! Chief Lai is right!" everyone responded.

Under the tomb, the two people who were eavesdropping had different expressions.

Dugu Feng opened her mouth softly, gathering her voice into a line and saying a few words to Zhou Yi: "That boy is cunning."

Zhou Yi pretended not to hear.

suddenly,

Dugu Feng pointed in another direction.

Zhou Yi understood and knew that it was the old monster who came back.

These guys were making so much noise, shouting and yelling, it would be strange if the old monster couldn't hear them.

The bandits who climbed the mountain were quite capable, but not as capable as Dugu Feng.

Therefore, the abnormality was not detected at the first time.

Wei Laoguai listened to his companion's words and thought about it.

He is quite steady:
"Two of our brothers also died near Xihua. It was probably this guy who did it, but we can't underestimate him."

"but."

Wei Laoguai looked at Chief Lai and said, "Let's catch up first, so as not to make the boss wait too long."

He paused for the second half of his sentence.

Two eyes, one large and one small, slanted towards the other side of the mountaintop at the same time, "Hmm?"

With a cry of surprise, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye!
The dim moonlight made the person's movements seem even more strange.

There was a low sound of breaking wind, followed by a sound like a zombie jumping, and he just hovered above a tombstone.

The wind that came towards him was slower than his, and the sound of the wind breaking was not as fast as his body.

He didn't move, and the strong wind blew up and blew the broken Yin paper on the ground into flying pieces!
The bandits each grabbed their weapons, feeling a chill in their hearts.

The man was dressed in black, with an imperial crown on his head. He had a hooked nose and deep eyes. His breathing was so quiet and long that it was almost inaudible, and there was an indescribable evil smell about him.

Especially in this mass grave.

It really makes people wonder if this guy crawled out of a tomb?

He had a blank expression on his face and remained motionless, just facing the group of bandits, his gaze seemingly unfocused.

Wei Laoguai looked at the ground and saw a shadow.

Humph, you are just pretending to be a ghost!

If there is a shadow, then there is a person.

As long as one is a human being, there is no one who is not afraid of swords and knives.

He has been in the martial arts world for many years and has seen many masters. If he were alone, he would definitely turn around and run away when facing this strange guy.

But among the nearly twenty people around me, which one is mediocre?

Even if the opponent's skills are higher than his, it would be very difficult for him to defeat the majority with a small number of people!
"Old crutch?"

The thirty-sixth and fifty-fourth leaders also put away their initial fear.

Instead of retreating, they advanced and stood with Wei Laoguai.

The same was true for the rest of the bandits.

For a moment, all the powerful bandits under the four major bandits stared at the man wearing the Tongtian crown in front of them.

A wolf can calm a pack of dogs, and a hero cannot defeat a large group of people. How can a man in the underworld not understand this truth?

"Cough cough."

Wei Laoguai coughed twice and walked forward with his iron crutch. He was slightly bent over, seemingly hunched over, but in fact he was practicing qigong.

All the true energy is gathered in the meridians of the hands, and the turning method can be used at any time.

At this moment, the tip of his iron crutch was flashing with a cold light, which was a manifestation of the accumulation of energy.

Wei Laoguai uses crutches every time he takes a step.

There were many holes on the ground, as if they were drilled out by someone with great force.

"We are short-sighted and have mistakenly entered your training ground. Please don't blame us."

There was a fake smile on his spotted face.

The other two leaders followed Wei Laoguai's words and bowed to apologize.

When facing a master, you naturally have to lower your posture.

It would be best if you could avoid taking action.

Wei Laoguai frowned, this weird guy didn't say anything.

Mute?
The few of them hesitated for a moment, and when they were two feet away from the man in black, Wei Laoguai gathered all his strength to the limit.

At this point, if you turn the corner, it will be easy to break the stone tablet.

"May I ask where you are from? If our head master Cao Yinglong asks about this in the future, we will have an answer."

It seemed like I was touched by the three words "Cao Yinglong".

The man in black fixed his distracted gaze on Wei Laoguai.

"Cao Yinglong?" A low and dull voice was heard.

Wei Laoguai breathed a sigh of relief; the voice was not hostile.

It's hard to say if they meet decent people. The people in the Demon Sect are vicious and cruel. They are in the same nest with these big bandits. It is reasonable for them to give each other face.

The man in black shifted his gaze away from Wei Laoguai.

The bandits felt relieved.

I guess it's okay.

At this time, the man in black spoke again: "I am Emperor Ding Jiuchong, and the Emperor of Overlord Valley is me."

The thieves were shocked and suspicious.

Overlord Valley, the Great Emperor! ?
The Evil Emperor's lineage has always been secretive, and few people in the world know about it.

He called himself "the Great Emperor", which was extremely arrogant.

Wei Laoguai looked down on him in his heart, but flattered him:
"So it's the Emperor himself. My apologies for your disrespect. My boss also admires you very much. When we get back and let him know, he will definitely come to pay us a visit."

"Hahaha"

Emperor Ding laughed as if he was very happy. The bandits thought he was weird, but they were all immersed in his laughter without realizing it.

suddenly
Emperor Ding raised his head, facing the night sky, and his laughter became louder and louder!
"Ha ha ha ha--!!"

The laughter spread across the mountaintop, stirring up the cold wind!
When a martial artist's true Qi reaches the innate level and becomes extremely refined, it can be combined with the spirit, and the vital energy will resonate with the primordial spirit, thus producing terrifying and powerful effects!
All the bandits were caught in the trap, and it seemed as if they were hallucinating.

It was as if he saw the goddess of Wushan coming on the clouds, but King Xiang could not get her and felt a sense of loss and melancholy in his heart.

The Qi that was originally circulating in the body turned into nothing as the goddess's shadow dissipated.

The cold light on the tip of Wei Laoguai's iron crutch completely dimmed.

This is the secret of the Demon Sect, the dream of King Xiang in the Five Emperors' Mace of Overlord Valley!

A sinister smile appeared on Emperor Ding's face!

He moved, the huge scissors in his hand moved!
"Crack!"

“Crack~!!”

"..."

Wei Laoguai opened his eyes, still feeling lost.

He seemed to have become the King of Xiang, Goddess, Goddess, please don't leave~!

I felt my sight was getting higher and higher, as if I was chasing the Goddess of Wushan.

It's raining all around, Wushan is really nice.

Wei Laoguai actually felt a sense of joy and did not feel any pain.

In fact, his head had been cut off by a pair of huge scissors and flew into the sky. The rain was actually blood sprayed by the pressure of the air force.

One, two, three. Eighteen.
Cut until the head flies!

Emperor Ding's cutting was just right, his technique was skillful, the cut was smooth and symmetrical, and each head was burr-free.

If you pick it up and put it back up, it will fit perfectly.

This is an emperor-level art, something that ordinary warriors will never be able to achieve in their lifetime.
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