He had been severely humiliated in front of his classmates because of the masked girl, which made the Spurs always hold a grudge.
As the saying goes, a gentleman's revenge is never too late after ten years, and a villain's revenge never lasts overnight. The Spurs asked themselves that they were not a gentleman, so tonight, he came to the inn again wearing night clothes.
He had even thought about how to take revenge on the masked girl. If she was beautiful, she would be locked up and played with. If she was not beautiful, she would be kidnapped and then killed.
Just when he was lying on the roof, about to lift the roof to see which room the masked girl lived in, he suddenly felt someone tapping his shoulder lightly.
Spurs subconsciously pulled out the dagger from his waist and pulled it out with his backhand, but it was empty. At the same time, he had turned his head and found that there was no one on the roof except him.
"Is it an illusion?"
The Spurs looked around in confusion, and after finding nothing, they continued to uncover the tiles.
But at this moment, he was lightly tapped on the other shoulder.
The dagger that had not been sheathed suddenly erupted into a cluster of brilliant sword flowers, but it still pierced the air.
For a moment, Spurs felt a sense of fear in his heart. He quickly scanned the surroundings, but there was still no sign of anyone else.
After standing on the roof for a while, a gust of night wind blew in, which made the Spurs regain their composure. He decided to try again. If someone else tapped him on the shoulder, he would give up the plan.
Thinking of this, he activated the inner energy in his body, and held the dagger tightly in his right hand, ready to strike at any time.
Just as his left hand reached for a tile.
"Snapped!"
Spurs felt a pain in the back of his head. He suppressed the fear and anger in his heart and urged all his inner energy to fly out, causing the air to make a popping sound.
He still didn't hit any target. For a moment, his face became extremely ugly and he decided to cancel the plan.
Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to fly off the roof and speed away in a certain direction.
inside the room.
A faint smile suddenly appeared on the face of the masked girl who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and muttered, that guy is really boring. He stayed up most of the night and actually had the intention to tease the kid from the Red Flame Sect.
Spurs flew all the way and soon arrived at the inn where he lived. Just as he was about to return to the room through the window, someone suddenly pointed at his vest.
Then, a gust of night wind blew, and the spurs disappeared.
In a small forest ten miles away from the town, Song Yan injected a puppet magical power into Spur's body, and soon the news that the other party was enslaved came.
"How much do you know about the true disciples of the Red Flame Sect?"
Ma Xi said: "Back to my master, the true disciples are so high up there that my knowledge is really limited. However, I occasionally learned that the true disciples usually go down the mountain to have fun, and usually go to Nangui City, which is two hundred miles away."
Song Yan frowned: "Then do any true disciples usually come to this town?"
"Few, almost none!" spurred the Spurs.
This made Song Yan feel very disappointed. Suddenly, he stared at Ma Ji and said, "Do you know how many king-level skills there are in the Scarlet Flame Sect?"
"Returning to the master, my subordinates only know that there are two most famous king-level exercises of the Scarlet Flame Sect, namely "Tai Yan Jue" and "Fire God Technique". Almost most of the true disciples practice these two techniques. Male disciples are suitable for practicing the "Fire God Technique", and female disciples are suitable for practicing the "Taiyan Technique"."
Next, Song Yan asked the Spurs some questions related to the Red Flame Sect, and then asked him to go back by himself.
The system only gave him three months. When all the forces regarded advanced skills as so important, it was not easy to collect ten king-level skills.
Just when Song Yan was about to leave.
Suddenly there was a rapid sound of horse hooves. Looking up, he saw six young people riding horses and riding in the dark.
The auras on these six young people are very similar. Obviously they all practice the same technique, and they all have the cultivation level of Shenhai realm. They should be disciples of the same sect, and they may be true disciples, because they are all the same age. Not old, both in their early twenties.
Even though they were all wearing casual clothes, Song Yan was sure that these six young men were from the Scarlet Flame Sect.
"Hey, it's true that when you get sleepy, someone gives you a pillow!"
With a flash of his body, he disappeared from the spot and appeared on the path that the disciples of the Red Flame Sect must pass. He then took out the formation disk and quickly played a series of formation techniques, and a formation was formed.
Less than thirty breaths after he set up the formation, the six true disciples of the Scarlet Flame Sect appeared five hundred meters away.
The sound of horse hooves became louder and louder, getting closer and closer, and the faint conversation of six people could be heard.
Close!
Entered the battle.
Song Yan immediately played a formation technique, and immediately, the six of them found themselves in a desert under the scorching sun.
"No, it's the formation!"
The six people reacted immediately and took action together to break the formation.
But soon, they became desperate. Even if the six of them joined forces, they could not shake the formation and solve the problem.
And at this time, with a crashing sound, stone men emerged from the desert one by one, and then launched an attack on them.
These stone men are very powerful, and their defense power is terrifyingly high.
In just ten breaths, six Scarlet Flame Sect disciples were seriously injured.
Using his magical power of transformation, Song Yan transformed into an old man, and then appeared and easily caught a disciple of the Red Flame Sect in his hands.
"Who are you? Why are you attacking us? I advise you to let us go, otherwise I, the Scarlet Flame Sect, will not let you go!" The captured Scarlet Flame Sect disciple shouted loudly.
Song Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and directly injected a puppet magical power into his body.
Then he followed the same pattern and enslaved the other five Red Flame Sect disciples one by one, and then ordered them to memorize the skills they practiced.
But soon, Song Yan started scolding his father again.
Because although these six people all practice the "Fire God Technique", the techniques they practice are not complete at all. They must reach the corresponding state before the Red Flame Sect can teach them the corresponding techniques.
So, Song Yan used the Divine Light of Life to heal their injuries, and gave them two orders. The first was to do everything possible to obtain the complete technique of "The God of Fire", and the second was to coax them into A Jurchen came to the town.
The unhappy Song Yan returned to the inn, took out the "Fire God Jue" and watched it, and found that this king-level technique was indeed much more powerful than the "Xuan Tian Jue" he practiced, and its power was mainly reflected in the faster speed of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. Soon, the condensed inner energy will become more condensed. Unfortunately, the "Fire God Art" written silently by six people can only be practiced to the late stage of Shenhai.
These six male true legends did not disappoint Song Yan. On the second day alone, they brought three female true legends to the small town.
Through telepathy, Song Yan asked them to bring the three Jurchens to his box where the formations were arranged. Then, he followed suit and enslaved the three Jurchens, and then obtained the "Taiyan Jue" from their mouths. 》, and gave them the order to obtain the complete technique.
At the same time, he also learned that the Scarlet Flame Sect not only has two king-level exercises, but also has a top-level king-level exercise called "Yin Yang Divine Fire Technique", but only the sect leader and the sect leader's heir are qualified to practice this method.
Author's digression: First update (to be continued)