Chapter 171: Lure to kill!
Chapter 171 Lure and kill!
Tan Yun looked back suddenly, and saw Gongsun Ruoxi, walking towards him step by step.
Gongsun Ruoxi stood slim in front of Tan Yun. The breeze blew past her ear, and a wisp of blue silk blew into Tan Yun's heart.
"It's rare in life to meet like-minded confidants, and I don't want to miss it." Gongsun Ruoxi lowered her head and looked up at Tan Yun, "Which elder of Qimai are you under?"
Tan Yun was silent for a while, and said, "I will see you again if you have the predestined relationship, farewell."
When Gongsun Ruoxi wanted to say something, Tan Yun stepped on the flying sword and left without looking back.
Looking at the departing back, a complex emotion flashed across Gongsun Ruoxi's deflectable face.
Gongsun Ruoxi is the three genius disciples of the entire vessel, and also has the honor of the thirteen beauties of the entire inner sect. The male disciples who have seen her all the time want to befriend her.
She originally thought that she would never take the initiative to make friends with male disciples before, now, and in the future, but it was only today that she realized that she overestimated herself. There are always some men who are indifferent to their beauty.
Apparently, this man dressed as a handyman is one of those people.
Gongsun Ruoxi felt a sense of frustration in her heart. She clenched her fists tightly, staring at Tan Yun's back in a daze, and her sandalwood mouth fluttered, "I will definitely find you in the vessel... I will definitely!"
After Gongsun Ruoxi turned around and entered the Wanbao Ling Pavilion, the hundreds of disciples who had been watching the fun before looked at each other, confused:
"Damn it! I'm rubbing it! What happened? That handyman disciple injured the person in the Ten Thousand Treasures Lingge, but he was still able to leave intact!"
"Yeah! It's really too late! Am I misunderstood and misunderstood? Senior Sister Gongsun said that she wanted to be a confidant with that handyman, but was rejected by that kid!"
"God... Who told me, what's the matter? Who is this handyman disciple?"
"..."
While everyone was talking in disbelief, at the corner of the street not far away, there were five groups of disciples, a total of thirty-six people, greedily looking at Tan Yun's back, one after another with their swords, and followed Tan Yun from a distance.
From the clothing of the thirty-six people, it can be seen that among them, seven people are from the artifact line, six people are in the formation line, five people are in the pill line, and ten people are in the talisman line. The last eight people are the disciples of the wind and thunder line.
Thirty-six people unscrupulously released their spiritual knowledge and locked Tan Yun.
In the eyes of everyone, Tan Yun was just a handyman disciple at the seventh level of the Fetal Soul Realm, and he couldn't find his peeping at all. I couldn't even notice that I was following...
As everyone knows, Tan Yun already knows their whereabouts very well.
"Hey, just follow slowly, and I'll clean up you when I'm done!" Tan Yun stepped on the flying sword and flew over the pavilions. After a while, Yujian flew down to the street where Soul Spring was sold before.
Putting away the flying sword, Tan Yun walked straight into the Zhubao Gathering Auction House, and turned back from the inside after a while.
Then he crossed the street and entered Huangfu Shengxing. After a moment, he turned back and flew towards the city gate with his foot on the flying sword...
Just after Tan Yun entered the two major auction houses, he inquired about the next opening time of the auction houses, and learned that it would be opened in a month.
At the same time, I also asked, in the past it was possible to have gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, time, space, light, and death. These are eleven types of flying swords that have been auctioned, and the result is very regrettable. Pass.
So Tan Yun decided to go to the two major auction houses in a month to see if there are refining materials in the auction items. As for other shops selling magic weapons, Tan Yun did not ask. Since Wanbao has the highest reputation and the most complete goods There is no Lingge for sale, so naturally there will be no other shops.
As Tan Yun Yujian flew closer to the city gate, the killing intent in his starry eyes became stronger and stronger, and he felt that the thirty-six strands of spiritual consciousness had been locked on him...
After Tan Yun arrived at the city gate, he did not fly out directly, but swept down the flying sword, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, he stepped out of the city gate, and when he entered the city, in front of the law enforcement disciple who blackmailed him, he said coldly: "Put the Give me back a middle-grade spirit stone that extorted me."
The law enforcement disciple was stunned for a moment, then, as if looking at an idiot, he glanced at Tan Yun and sneered, "Hehehehe, why don't you try it again for me!"
"Whoosh whoosh..."
At this time, afterimages flickered, and the other nineteen law enforcement disciples guarding the gate of the city gate at the eighth level of the fetal soul realm surrounded Tan Yun!
If the other party didn't make a move, Tan Yun naturally wouldn't be so stupid that he violated the sect rules and made a move first.
Tan Yun took a step forward, stared at the law enforcement disciple who was close at hand, and said word by word, "I'll give you the spirit stone to Lao Tzu!"
How could a law enforcement disciple ever be so insulted by a handyman disciple? Immediately, his eyes were red with anger!
"I think you have eaten the guts of a leopard! You dare to humiliate this law enforcement disciple!"
With a roar, the law enforcement disciple suddenly threw a punch at Tan Yun!
"boom!"
Tan Yun looked like he was powerless to fight back. After being hit by a punch, he flew several meters and fell to the ground. He got up, pointed at the law enforcement disciple and said, "Grandson, what are you trying to do against me!"
"I can see it. You are insulting our handyman disciples and squeezing the spirit stones of our handyman disciples. You collect the spirit stones privately, and I will go to the top of the sect to report you!"
Speaking, Tan Yun pointed to the big fat man who was watching the fun on the rocking chair, and said angrily: "Especially you fat dead pig, you are the one who ordered them. I tell you that according to the sect rules, this is a serious crime. Abolish your cultivation base and expel you from the sect!"
"Wait, I'll report you scumbags!"
As Tan Yun said, he took out his flying sword and flew towards the sky.
"Whoosh!"
The big fat man who was in the Great Perfection of the Fetal Soul Realm suddenly stood up, looked around, and when he found no one, he ordered in a low voice: "This lowly handyman is looking for his own death, then don't blame me for being ruthless, solve it for me quickly and bury him!"
"Yes!" The twenty law enforcement disciples, obviously not the first time to kill the handyman disciples, swung their swords without hesitation in the face of the fat man's order and killed Tan Yun!
"I've been waiting for this time!" Tan Yun sneered in his heart. Immediately, there were many afterimages. Because of the speed, they disappeared from the sight of the law enforcement disciples.
The twenty law enforcement disciples at the eighth level of the Fetal Soul Realm couldn't capture Tan Yun's movement trajectory at all!
"Bang bang bang bang..."
In the next instant, almost at the same time, the heads of twenty people exploded like watermelons, with broken bones and blood spattering. Twenty headless corpses, with blood spraying from their necks, dyed the city walls red, and fell into a pool of blood!
"You handyman disciple, dare to kill my law enforcement disciple, accept your life!" The big fat man was furious and released the breath of the Great Perfection of the Fetal Soul Realm. Fast as lightning, fast as thunder!
The big fat man jumped up ten feet, turned his right hand into a claw, and shouted: "Spirit Demon Eagle Claw!"
