After more than ten breaths, a group of people suppressed their breathing and reached the steps of the temple.
There was no sudden advance, and everyone was silent. They waved their hands for a moment, and the two teams on the side crossed to cover each other.
The one in the middle reached the stairs quickly with very light steps, squatted down cautiously, and waited for the order.
"Kill!" commanded silently, and with a "boom", the door of the ruined temple burst open!
As the door burst open, several burly warriors rushed in with long swords and shouted at the same time: "Kill!"
There were attacks from both sides at the same time.
Pei Ziyun broke into cold sweat as he watched the cross-synchronous attacks. The secret of modern firepower is to attack from all directions at the same time, destroying the enemy in an instant.
And this attack has this flavor.
But the temple was quiet, and more than twenty warriors followed the man in front and rushed into the main hall of the ruined temple!
The sword flashed, and the originally gloomy ruined temple was instantly enveloped in murderous intent!
But the next moment, the leader who had just rushed into the rainbow and was about to kill the enemy with lightning speed couldn't help but be startled.
"Huh? No one is there?" The leader stood in the main hall, looking at the empty hall in front of him, his heart sank involuntarily: "Is it an intelligence error?"
But as soon as I thought about it, I turned my eyes and saw incense burning in front of the altar in the main hall.
The burning incense was exuding fragrance. Not long after it was inserted, some main halls were emitting a bean-like red light. The entire main hall seemed empty and a little strange.
"Search for me!" the leader roared.
The leader suddenly changed his face, turned to look at the burning incense, and exclaimed: "No, this incense is poisonous!"
Just as he spoke, the incense burned somewhere in the incense burner. There was a sudden "boom" and a fireball exploded. The fireball sprayed out in all directions like fireworks.
"Boom!" Almost instantly, as soon as the entire temple caught fire, it immediately turned into a sea of flames. Several people who were close to him screamed in agony before they had time to dodge.
"Quickly retreat!" Everyone rushed outside, but their limbs were weak and their whole body was weak. However, the leader had profound martial arts after all. He shouted and breathed out before rushing out.
Pei Ziyun was already prepared. He opened the bow in his hand without saying a word, pulled up the bowstring, and looked at the door quietly. This bow was a hard bow specially requested by the county magistrate. The bow had a power of two stones, and the arrows on the bowstring were also made of specially made iron. Arrow.
There are only three officers in the entire county government for this important weapon in the military!
A man rushed out of the door!
Pei Ziyun's bowstring sounded, and an arrow pierced the fire. The man shouted and struck with all his might, causing fire to fly.
"Okay!" Pei Ziyun shouted, and "poof" another arrow was shot out. Finally, the head could no longer be completely blocked. He grunted, was hit by the arrow, and fell heavily to the ground.
The tip of the arrow is made of armor-piercing steel, so it will not roll up when shot, and it has strong armor-piercing power. Even if it is hit, it will not die, but the blood will not stop, and it will soon lose its combat effectiveness.
"Boom!" Pei Ziyun had been setting it up for a long time. The fire was so fierce that it instantly burned the surrounding area red. The head burned as soon as it hit the ground. He let out a hoarse scream and charged towards Pei Ziyun.
"You know it's absolutely unlucky?"
"Poof" the long arrow penetrated deep into his chest and back. The leader groaned and looked at the arrow with an expression of disbelief. Then he looked at Pei Ziyun. His whole body twitched and fell down, and blood continued to flow out of him.
"Quick, quick, break the window and get out."
Some people jumped out of the window, only to hear a "pop" sound in mid-air. These people had no leadership skills. The sound of arrows piercing the flesh was chilling. In mid-air, the bodies fell to the ground, dead.
"Boom!" The fire had burned through the ceiling, and the beams collapsed and fell, blocking all escape routes. The blazing fire reflected the clear light. Pei Ziyun sneered, dropped his bow, and pulled out his sword.
"Surround and kill us together!" In the end, only seven people escaped from the sea of fire, one of them shouted, his eyes were blood red.
Thirty people, only seven or eight in one moment.
These warriors shouted and rushed forward with their swords raised.
"Go to hell!" Pei Ziyun snorted coldly. The incense was lit in the temple. The smoke will make the limbs weak, and the fire injury will be fatal. These people are no longer in danger.
"Baga" This man seemed to be a Fuso samurai. The samurai sword was slashed vertically, and Pei Ziyun's figure flowed close to his body, and then they crossed each other. The man held his throat and could not speak, and blood flowed from his fingers.
The people behind ignored them. At the critical moment of life and death, even if the two warriors were exhausted, they fought to the death and cooperated with each other to cut down the swords, bringing wind and thunder.
As long as Pei Ziyun is entangled, the brothers will kill him.
"Ground Trap Technique!" With a scream, a warrior's right leg sank into a hole one foot into the ground. He rushed so hard that the entire right leg was suddenly broken, and the muscles were torn open, exposing the white leg bones.
The combined attack suddenly revealed its flaw, the sword flashed, and the sword rushed forward along with the body, very viciously, the left warrior's crotch was cut open, the organ was cut in half, and the internal organs in the cavity were squeezed out. He suddenly screamed miserably and threw the knife. fall.
Pei Ziyun then jumped up and met the incoming sword light with his sword.
"Zheng" the opponent's whole body was shaken, and the knife came out of his hand. With a "pop" sound, the man was hit by the sword in mid-air and his body fell heavily to the ground.
"Shoot!" There was no sound. A man shot out twelve iron caltrops, which were hidden weapons with thorns to quench poison. Pei Ziyun did not block him, but just jumped his feet. He originally fell down and changed direction, intercepting them in front of him. He made a continuous pop-pop sound. The hidden weapons were all embedded in the body, almost forming a honeycomb, and he died when he fell.
Then, the person turned into a stream of light and approached, the sword light fell, and blood spattered.
A samurai shouted and slashed with a sword. He looked crazy, as if he could not accept the facts before him. Then the sword light passed over his head and neck, and a head flew up, with blood splattering.
"Spare...I..." Seeing this, the last one immediately knelt down and said, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, Mr. Jie Yuang, don't kill me."
Using authentic Da Xu words, Pei Ziyun's face turned cold. He stepped forward and picked him with his sword. The man's veil was lifted, revealing his true appearance. He was a man in his thirties.
Before Pei Ziyun could press him, the man explained everything in detail: "Mr. Jie Yuang, it's not me who wants to come, it's these Japanese pirates who kidnapped me along the way. They forced me to lead the way. I hope you will spare me."
Hearing this, Pei Ziyun sneered. He was really robbed by thieves. He was still wearing a veil and night clothes. He only had one thing. The sword slowly scratched his neck, and blood flowed from his neck.
The man straightened his neck and shouted: "Mr. Xie Yuang, I really don't know. A Taoist gave me a hundred taels of silver, so I did it. I hope Mr. Jie Yuang spares his life!"
"Kill!" At this time, the warrior with a broken leg behind suddenly shouted and killed with a sword. Pei Ziyun was startled and rolled over. However, this warrior did not kill Pei Ziyun. He slashed at the man just now, and with a pop, blood spattered.
Pei Ziyun was silent. He was careless and stepped forward with his sword. The warrior with a broken leg had just jumped up and had exhausted all his strength. When he saw Pei Ziyun approaching, he laughed miserably and pulled the sword against his neck.
"Peng", blood splashed, the man fell to the ground, his body trembled, and a pool of blood slowly spread out.
The leader who had just been targeted by the knife was still alive. Pei Ziyun quickly stepped forward and put his hand on the man. A white light flashed and the man muttered: "Jie Yuangong, save me, Jie Yuangong, save me." .”
"Who wants to kill me? What does the Taoist look like? Just tell me, I have immortal magic that can save you." Pei Ziyun said, using the Ganlin technique, the wound healed a little.
The man struggled with joy: "Thank you Mr. Xie Yuan. Actually, I am a member of the Marquis of Jibei. Tonight, a Taoist priest held a secret disk and ordered me to cooperate..."
Before the man could finish speaking, his face suddenly turned gray. He seemed to realize something and showed a look of regret. He could no longer speak. He opened his mouth and spurted out visceral fragments and blood. His pupils dilated and he fell to the ground. No more life.
"The internal organs are broken, and the light can only return to the light. The Ganlin technique can temporarily repair it, but you can just lie about the inside story." Pei Ziyun withdrew his hand.
The fire was still burning, and the aroma of burnt meat filled his nostrils. Pei Ziyun took off the masks of the people who died outside one by one, and pondered: "Are there people from Fusang, soldiers, and people from the world of martial arts?"
"Marquis of Jibei, our hatred is irreconcilable."
"Song Zhi, it seems that you have colluded with the Marquis of Jibei, or in other words, told the Marquis of Jibei the Taoist talisman that locates me."
"Who is that person?"
"Songyun Sect, Holy Prison Sect, or another Taoist sect? Or is it a casual cultivator?"
Throwing the Taoist talisman on his body into the fire, the ancient temple burst into flames. Looking at the burning flames, the fire burned for more than an hour.
Pei Ziyun looked at the fire. He was waiting for the flames in the temple to burn out. No matter what, if he left directly, it might cause a mountain fire - the village was not far away.
I am not a murderer or pyromaniac, so I can't be like this.
The village in the distance seemed to be aware of it. There was the sound of gongs, only the silhouettes of people were faintly seen, and the sound of dogs barking in the distance, but after waiting for a long time, no one came up.
The fire gradually extinguished, and Pei Ziyun called the system. The firelight shone on his plump forehead, and a plum blossom appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. One of the petals was white, and the other was light red, looming. Then, a small white plum appeared in front of him, and Quickly zoom in and turn into a translucent data box.
"Songyun Guiyuan Jue: Sixth Level."
"Taoist skills: Thirty-one, proficient."
"Matsukaze Swordsmanship: Mastery (Completion 35.1%)"
"Everything has improved!" The sixth level of Songyun Guiyuan Jue is not surprising. In fact, it has completed its transformation with metabolism. It has been a few months now and it can be promoted to the sixth level.
It is not surprising that Taoism has changed from mastery to proficiency. In many killings, Taoism has become more and more proficient. This kind of improvement is a manifestation of the gradual development of potential for someone who has already experienced the master more than ten years ago. No matter how normal it is, but.
The most important Matsukaze Swordsmanship, after being promoted to mastery, has grown slowly even with the experience of the original master. After many kills, it has only reached 35.1%!
"Sure enough, this so-called system is not actually a real system. Even if he was assassinated like this, no so-called mission was generated." Pei Ziyun looked at it and sighed.
"Perhaps, only where the original owner has a deep obsession can there be a so-called mission?" Pei Ziyun looked at the last mission in the system, which read "Mission: Establish Merit, Three Outer Masters" in red, and thought to himself.
At this time, the flames gradually extinguished, and it seemed that it would not cause a mountain fire. Pei Ziyun no longer hesitated, turned around, jumped on the horse, and drove into the night.
(End of chapter)