Fly Bridge Diagram

Chapter 696 Siege

The next morning, I heard people shouting outside upstairs. The traffic and horses on the street were even more. Yesterday, I could hear the howling of strange beasts from time to time. It must have been so powerful that the 'blood sacrifice' released yesterday attracted many martial arts masters.

"I think there must be shocking people among them. They must be able to see that this is the 'blood sacrifice' that will trigger the change of the sky." Sikong Zixian stood at the window and looked at the pedestrians on the street. There were more strangely dressed people than in the past. There were not only Taoist priests, but also heads, and rare wizards. Looking at their appearance, he knew that they were not strong outside and weak inside.

"It doesn't matter. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. No characters have passed, and they are not bad!" Wang Wujian said lightly, showing the arrogance of the heroes in his eyes.

Sikong Zixian was shocked when she heard the words and felt more and more that something was wrong with Wang Wujian. In the past, she would have thought about how to avoid them instead of fighting without scruples.

"God," Sikong Zixian shouted softly, "Are you all right!"

Wang Wujian came to his senses, held her smooth jade-like face in his hands, and smiled and said, "No, I'll be fine, and I won't let you have anything to do."

A pair of hateful eyes reflected a couple snuggled to each other by the window. With a blink of eyes, they turned to the wine glass on the table. A pink hand gently picked up the wine glass. The red lips opened slightly and drank it all. A faint red mark was left on the snow-white porcelain cup, which was slightly brushed, and the two red ribbons floating around the waist were floating like waves. Move.

A dark red dress clung to her body, and her graceful posture attracted people's admiration. A piece of fine sand covered her face, but it could not cover her seductive eyes.

Watching a group of people enter the small inn opposite, and the original guests inside ran out in panic, with a strange smile in a pair of bright eyes.

"I break the wind, and I will never give up with you!"

The cicada is chirping, and the mantis is ready to wait, but it is not known that the yellow finch is ready to dive.

Wang Wujian and Sikong Zixian packed their luggage and were ready to leave Wuhu Town immediately after dinner. At this time, the halberd returned to calm. Although he was cold, he was a little less aggressive. Wang Wujian held it in his hand, and for him, the overpass map suddenly became like a kind of support, and he could not leave his hand.

"Squeak"

The door was opened, and the two came out. Only then did they realize that there was a little noise downstairs and became particularly quiet at this moment. The shouts on the street could not be heard, and a murderous atmosphere filled the small inn.

"Bump, thump, thump, thump..."

The two walked slowly downstairs hand in hand, and the footsteps echoed in the silent inn. Everyone's heartbeat seemed to beat with the rhythm of the footsteps, and only the ignorant puppy drilled around under the table.

"Wow"

The puppy saw a man and a woman downstairs, standing on the steps and barking. The barking of the dog in this room seemed to cover the strong murderous intention.

Everyone stood up coincidentally. The sound of the collision of tables, chairs and benches was in chaos. More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the most famous young men and women in today's martial arts.

Wang Wujian went downstairs and ignored how many tigers and wolves were staring at him, and even ignored the creeping sas. He picked up a piece of meat on a table and threw it in the backyard.

"Go," Wang Wujian shouted at the puppy.

"Wow." The puppy screamed happily, bit the meat and ran into the backyard.

Wang Wujian smiled and his eyes were bright. He began to glance at the people in the inn one by one.

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er hid behind the counter in awe. The pupils were about to crack. They looked at Wang Wujian in horror. The sweat on his face gathered to his jaw, but he also forgot to wipe it, and dropped it on his chest.

"Go away!" Wang Wujian said to the trembling shopkeeper and Xiao Er.

When the two heard the words, they did not dare to take a breath. They moved to the door of the backyard step by step. The shopkeeper looked back. Several people stared angrily and stumbled into the backyard in fear. Only a door rang, it was estimated that they escaped from the back door.

The house fell into a dead silence again. Several people were very dissatisfied with Wang Wujian's unique attitude. They clenched their fists and exuded terrible vitality all over their bodies. They tore the air and threw themselves into their hearts.

Wang Wujian smiled at the crowd and did not say anything. He took Sikong Zixian to sit at a table close to the stairs, because in addition to this table, other seats were already full of people. Even in this table, there were not many leftovers leftovers. Presumably he was driven out by this group at the beginning of eating.

"Bang"

Wang Wujian inserted the overpass map on the wooden floor and took a sip.

"It's really a overpass map!" Someone sighed.

Wang Wujian looked up at it. He was an elderly Taoist who was more than 1.8 meters tall. He was dressed in a jujube red Taoist suit, brushed the dust in his hand, and stared at the halberd greedily with a pair of eyes.

"Are you very interested?" Wang Wujian smiled at the man and said, "Come and do it!"

The man was stunned. He didn't expect that Wang Wujian's low Taoism dared to behave calmly in front of so many people, but in front of so many people, he secretly came over carefully with a smile.

"Lu Sheng is a scattered person. Although I have heard the statement for a long time, I don't know your exact name, and I don't know what to call it." Lu Sheng said with an audit.

Wang Wujian felt that Lu Sheng's cultivation had reached the realm of Fumo. Under the rough perception, he found that the worst cultivation of more than 20 people in the room could also draw with himself, and there were also masters who reached the realm of Xuanqing. He shouted secretly in his heart, but he did not panic. There was a strong belief in his heart: only the strong Only then can people be deterrified, and fighting is the only chance to survive.

"The name is just a code name. You can call me whatever you want." Wang Wu said, he didn't want everyone in the world to know his name. Being too famous is also a dangerous thing. "The sun is shining. Lu Daochang doesn't go to practice and comes to this remote inn with such a large group of people. What do you have to do?"

Lu Sheng was speechless for a moment. He knew that he was asking but didn't know how to answer. He cleared his throat and said, "The poor road passes through Qikong County. Just take a rest here!"

"Ha ha, that's a coincidence. We also came here to rest. Now that we have a rest, I won't bother you." Wang Wujian smiled and said, standing up and holding his fists, "Say goodbye."

For a while, others**, and several people blocked the door and looked fierce. Wang Wujian knew that this battle was inevitable. He immediately pulled out his halberd in his hand, waved at Lu Sheng's neck, and his head rolled to the ground.

Lu Sheng was originally a little nervous. In addition to the few words just now, he was still puzzled. He crawled down on the table, and blood gushed out, dyed a large area of table red, and gathered into several blood lines along the corner of the table. The head rolled to the corner of the other table and stopped, with a little panic and consterion in his eyes. He didn't even know how he died!

Everyone was furious. In the face of so many masters, he dared to take the lead in killing people. What was angry was that he didn't pay attention to the lives of these people too much, and he was too cruel to separate the corpses. At the same time, he also sighed the power of the overpass map.

"Arrogant junior, die." A middle-aged man, dressed in a strong suit, flew over with a sword.

Wang Wujian's eyes were fast, and he shook a halberd towards his coming. The halberd was suddenly black, and the powerful fierce force abruptly rushed over the man out of the door, and the window was smashed to pieces.

Other people immediately boiled up and were ready to move, but no one did it. In this case, it was equivalent to a group of wolves besieging a tiger. At the beginning, the tiger was full of power. At this time, the wolf who rushed up had to die, so the smart wolf would wait until the tiger consumed almost all its energy. It's time to launch an attack.

At this time, Wang Wujian is a fierce tiger. Zhenyuan is poured into the overpass map, and a thick layer of black gas covers the halberd, which looks extremely thick and clumsy, but the permeating coldness fills the whole room and spreads the whole street.

"What? Didn't everyone come here for the overpass map? Wang Wujian smiled and said, "Oh, I see. Everyone came here to have a look!" Well, I've seen it now, so I'll go first.

After saying that, he was about to walk out of the door.

"Zeng"

"Zeng"

Two Bingbao swords came out of the sheath, and the crisp sound echoed in the house.

The swordsman is two men in Confucian clothes. Their eyes are like torches, their bodies are strong, and the appearance of the two swords is also very strange, similar to the shape of a snake. One red and one yellow swords quickly spread at the feet of Wang Wujian, blocking the way.

Wang Wujian smiled faintly and urged the halberd to cover the figure of the two people. Their eyes immediately showed uneasiness. They must have been forced to complete the task before they barely stood up to stop it.

Wang Wujian approached step by step, and the two couldn't help but retreat until the threshold was blocked. The sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks, and his hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

"Master..." The man holding the red sword suddenly shouted to the old man sitting beside him.

The old man was shocked and his face changed slightly. He secretly scolded the two promising disciples, but he was not afraid of Wang Wujian, but worried about others. Even if he grabbed the overpass map, he did not have a set of extraordinary halberds, and it was difficult to resist everyone's robbery. But at this moment, he couldn't do it without birth. If the two apprentices asked for help, they would definitely ignore it. Laughed at by people all over the world.

The old man straightened his clothes, stood up and walked to the two apprentices, and scolded angrily, "Don't get out of here!" It's useless!"

The two of them fled from the inn in a hurry and ran away. They only blew the old man's beard angrily, but there was nothing they could do. They turned their old face to Wang Wujian.

Contempt, and doubtful eyes gathered on the old man one after another. The old man suddenly blushed. On the one hand, the two disciples lost people for themselves, and on the other hand, they should not let them come forward. Thinking about it, they also felt stupid, but these were not the key. The key was that the front smiling eyes made him all over. Numb.

"Since you are eager to protect your apprentice, why don't you chase it out quickly? It's easy for a run-off wild horse to get lost. Wang Wujian sneered.

"Hum, boy, don't be arrogant if you have the magic weapon in your hand!" The old man said gloomly, "There are more than a hundred people who come to kill you today. With your little cultivation, you will be killed in an instant. Hand over all the magic weapons, otherwise I will let you cross this threshold!"

"Haha, ha ha" Wang Wujian looked up to the sky and laughed, "Give it over? Humph! Who should I give it to?"

The puppy in the backyard ran in again, but lingered at the door and did not dare to move forward. It was time to feel the thick blood and murderous atmosphere, and the bright eyes flashed with strange star spots.

The two cold eyes glanced at everyone like poisonous snakes. The halberd shook the ground and shouted loudly, "I said, who will take it?"

Sikong Zixian, who had been standing silently behind him, was also shocked by the sudden shock. The man in front of her once again put on the luxury clothes of the world, but she was a little worried. She was not afraid that he would underestimate the enemy's death, but that the excessive arrogance burned to herself.

The "Wow" puppy shouted in panic and turned around and ran into the backyard.

This time, several people were annoyed. The anger drove the Zhenyuan in his body to roll over. Several powerful Zhenqi staggered with each other. The air in the room was squeezed out, and the weak part of the room had been 'squeaking', as if it was about to collapse.

Sikong Zixian was uneasy, but the cultivation of these angry people is above himself. If they rush up, I'm afraid it will be more or less auspicious.

Wang Wujian turned around and smiled at Sikong Zixian.

Sikong Zixian nodded a little distracted, as if he saw the young man with low cultivation and timidity when he hit the tiger spirit a month ago. It was the first time to cooperate. Maybe it was also because of that time that there were more adventures later. At every critical moment, they would look at each other and smile, one flinch and the other sneak attack. This move made them I have escaped several thrills.

"Since everyone is prepared, I don't know whether to come together or one by one?" Wang Wujian quickly glanced at the whole audience, and finally looked at the three people standing at the door, one was the old man, the other was a wizard and a man with two big knives in his hand.

"Bang!"

A table was picked away by Wang Wujian with a halberd and hit a group of people on the side.

"Kka"

A sledgehammer smashed the table. Wang Wujian fixed his eyes. He was a polite middle-aged man, holding a sledgehammer in his hand, which seemed to be extremely in line with his appearance.

Wang Wujian smiled, turned his head, and quickly moved to the three people at the door five steps away. A divine halberd was like a pear blossom. With the magic power of the halberd, he did not lose points with one against three.

"Ah"

Just now, the old man was hit by a golden light. Suddenly, he was smashed and blood splashed all over the ground. More than a dozen people were stunned and their faces changed greatly. Several people who wanted to try suddenly stopped and stood still in a daze.

The old man's cultivation was at least in the realm of Xuanqing. Unexpectedly, the bones were gone in the blink of an eye. With a return, Sikong Zixian reached out to catch it and glanced at the others faintly.

Wang Wujian was secretly happy, and a proud evil smile flashed on his face. This move was really effective. As long as a few of the more than a dozen people were timid, others would be more or less panicked.

The overpass map is also powerful, and the whole body is dark and bright. The whole room is shrouded in darkness. The permeating cold air pierces everyone's bone marrow, and people can't help shivering.

With a wave of the overpass, the breath in the room was turbulent, and a strong wind on the flat ground slightly raised the corners of everyone's clothes, making people unable to open their eyes, as if a fierce dragon flew by quickly by, and the timid man had quietly retreated to the corner and stood against the wall.

"Call"

Wang Wujian flew up the overpass map and swept to the two people at the door. All the breath in the room was instantly devoured by the overpass map, causing everyone's bodies to lean forward slightly. The poor people were upside down on the table. Most of the utensils in the room flew down, as if the dragon wind roared by, and the store was suddenly in a mess.

The man holding two big knives trembled slightly, as if the weight of the two knives suddenly increased so that he could not control it. His strong body looked afraid under the care of the black light, and most of the fear also came from his heart.

The wizard next to him made a knot in his hands and said something in his mouth, and a seven-star aura was born under his feet. However, the white light that protected his body was also quickly suppressed by the anger of the overpass map, which seemed slightly dark.

The tip of the halberd was originally stabbed at the big man, but at this time, he turned around and stabbed the wizard, because Wang Wujian wanted to try the mystery of witchcraft.

"sneer"

The moment the overpass map broke through the seven-star aura, it made a strong airflow friction sound. The wizard's body was shocked, and a seven-star-shaped black gas in his right hand dragged the rapid halberd tip.

The black gas covered the tip of the halberd. Although the overpass map was amazing, it could not move forward at all at this moment. Wang Wujian was greatly surprised. His power could compete with the divine power of the alien soldiers. His thick eyebrows frowned, and the strength in his hand increased sharply. The wizard's face showed a painful expression, and he had to retreat step by step.

Suddenly, a golden light reflected in the wizard's eyeball, roaring like a dragon. Wang Wujian knew that it was Sikong Zixian who saw that he could not fight the wizard. The female bracelet flew up again. Wang Wujian, who was blown by the powerful airflow, was nauseated. He poked his right hand hard and turned over and retreated away.

"Bang"

Everyone was shocked again. Maybe this was the second time in their life that they heard the sound of a human body being blown up, and the blood danced and the flesh flew fiercely.

"Sum"

A big knife landed on the ground, stirring a crisp sound, and another big knife flew embedded in the door frame, and everyone was furious. Unexpectedly, the wizard was entangled in the overpass map and couldn't get out of it. Seeing the female bracelet flying, he actually sucked the man over and made a shield for himself.

There is a saying that ants are still greedy for life. How can anyone not risk their lives? The weak are born to be the victims of the strong, which is the law of long-term survival of nature.

Wang Wujian doesn't care about the wizard's dirty tricks. Instead, he admires the subtlety of witchcraft more and can survive at a critical moment, which is something that monks of the same level can't do.

"I'm a person who likes to be quiet. It's really unlucky to be disturbed by so many people and animals early in the morning!" Wang Wujian stretched out and said.

Looking back and winkinned at Sikong Zixian, Sikong Zixian was understanding, picked up the female bracelet and walked to him.

"Farewell, everyone." Wang Wujian glanced at the people, some who looked at all this deeply, some were angry and wanted to rush over, and some were timid and shrank in the corner of the wall.

Wang Wujian couldn't help laughing for a while, but his heart was a little more melancholy. Even if these people were once so brilliant and majestic in front of people, they are so small in front of such an unknown junior as himself today.