Chapter 275: Martial Arts Sect

The dream of spring is coming!

She came in a small sedan chair with a soft pocket, braving the storm.

She came just to tell Su Jian a terrible news.

The people of the three major sects are here!

What are the three major schools?

Su Jian didn't ask.

Even if he doesn't ask, Chun Qimeng has to say.

It seems that the people of the three major sects are coming, and she is even more anxious than Su Jian.

"It's Shaolin's master of non-discipline, Wudang's emptiness Taoist, and Emei's master Tai," Chunqi Mengzheng said: "These three major schools are all Taishan Beidou-like existences in the martial arts, and each of these three masters is the top representative of the three major schools!"

Chunqimeng's words made Su Jian slightly stunned.

The three major sects sent such heavyweight masters to find the sketch of the hidden weapon, which shows how much they attach importance to this sketch!

What's more: the masters of the three major sects all have their own identities, and generally rarely unite with other sects to fight against the enemy, and the significance of this alliance should be extraordinary.

"Okay, I know, you can go back!" Su Jian said lightly.

"But you have disabled all my palanquin drivers, how do you want me to go back?" Chun Qimeng said angrily: "What's more, I risked my life to deliver a letter to you, can't you even say thank you?"

"Thank you!" Su Jian said thank you, but his tone was indifferent and even a little cold, and no one could hear the slightest gratitude and sincerity.

He then walked up to the unconscious dog leftover on the ground and said, "Although this dog slave has lost one hand, he still has two feet to walk. As long as you still have feet to walk, I can send you back!"

Su Jian raised his foot and kicked it on the left rib of the dog with his toes, a position that seemed to help the unconscious person wake up quickly.

The dog leftover was kicked by him, and with a scream, the whole person jumped up from the ground, as if there was a huge spring on the ground, which bounced him up more than a foot high, and then rolled and fell heavily to the ground like a dead pig.

With just a kick, a bounce, and a fall, the dog leftover was completely conscious.

He got up from the ground, looked at Su Jian in fear, and his body retreated step by step, it seemed that the farther away from this person was the better, it was best not to let him touch Su Jian again in this life!

"Can you still walk?" asked Su Jian.

"Yes, don't say walking, even running is no problem," the dog nodded repeatedly.

Answering Su Jian's words must be clear and unambiguous.

"That's good!Send your girl back to the Spring Mansion immediately!" Su Jian said.

"The minions will leave immediately!" Even if the dog leftover endured the severe pain in his hands, he nodded at Su Jian again and again, and smiled with low eyebrows.

He's a slave by nature, and as long as you can tame him, it doesn't matter who you give him a minion.

Just when the dog leftovers and the three stunned people were about to send Chunqimeng back to the Spring Tower, suddenly from all sides of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, there was an extremely terrifying roar.

The roar was like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, and the sound shook in all directions one after another.

It's like an ancient fierce dragon rushing out of a storm, its roar is terrifying, and it is churning and wandering in the torrential rain, looking for someone to devour!

The whistling sound was distant at first, but suddenly it was like a mountain pressing outside the hall door.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, through the doors and windows on three sides of the hall, a dead body was thrown in.

There are three dead bodies in total!

It was the three dart masters who had just gone out in the rain to run for Miao Zhen's funeral and had not yet returned!

This is a warning, but also a demonstration!

There is no more terrifying and effective way to warn than to kill!

The dart masters were all so frightened that they clung to each other.

They are weakling.

In any killing, the first to die must be a weak person like them!

Su Jian's pale hand was already tightly gripping the hilt of the knife.

The veins on the back of his hand bulged up, a sign that he wanted to kill out of anger.

"Alas, it seems that I can't leave," Chun Qimeng sighed, "The Zhenwei Dart Bureau has been surrounded!"

Lilac looked even more sad and desperate.

Just listening to the terrifying howling just now, she knew that the enemy who had come this time was extraordinary.

If it is really the masters of the three major sects who attack, not only will it be difficult to protect the shock dart game, but I am afraid that even Su Jian will be in danger.

It's just that these famous people, why do they poison some ordinary dart masters?

Shouldn't they all be benevolent and righteous chivalrous men who uphold the justice of martial arts?

"No, that's a person's voice," Su Jian said with certainty: "It's a kind of internal strength that is higher and deeper than the lion's roar of the Kongtong faction, and the person who initiates it must have the internal strength to reach the realm of perfection before he can do it." Relying on the nine layers of internal force to be superimposed layer by layer, it can surround all directions, and you can also use the Nine Turns Dragon Yin to kill people invisibly!"

"Everyone, hurry up and plug your ears!" Su Jian suddenly looked abrupt and shouted in a low voice.

Although everyone didn't quite understand, why did Su Jian let them plug their ears?

But no one doubts his words, his words are the golden rule, the existence of absolute authority.

Immediately, they blocked their ears and looked out of the doors and windows in fear.

Around the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, the continuous roar of dragons and tigers suddenly rose up!

And then it stopped!

It's like a whistling cannonball, and at the last moment of bao zha, a destructive ** is formed!

The space is torn apart.

The storm is torn!

On the walls of the hall on all sides, spider-like cracks appeared.

Even the broken lines formed on the stone floor, due to the huge inertia, continue to extend towards the house!

It's horrible!

Even if the dart masters have tightly covered their ears, there are still some executioners, because the internal force is too weak, and they were shocked to death by this whistling sound on the spot!

Three people fell, two died, and one fainted.

Figures flickered outside the door.

A total of three monks came in.

An old monk, an old Taoist, and an old nun.

The old monk was dressed in a yellow robe, holding a Vajra wand, and wearing a string of one hundred and eight dark purple relics around his neck.

This old monk is tall, his eyebrows are white, and his face has life spots.

The most striking thing is his triangular eyes, not only with the compassion of a monk, but also with a strong murderous aura and fierce light.

The Taoist priest was skinny, wearing a cyan robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and a peachwood sword on his back, and the most eye-catching place on his body was also his eyes.

I saw that his eyes were sunk deep into their sockets, and they were burnt yellow and hollow, as if they were completely lifeless.

If a living person's eyes are completely lifeless and do not move, so that people will inevitably have a chilling feeling when they look at it!

The old nun was born with kind eyebrows, wearing a gray monk's robe, and carrying a heavy sword of black iron on her back.

"The three of you are the masters from the three major sects?" Su Jian's eyes were murderous, and he asked coldly: "Who killed the person?" 22 Baidu read the latest chapter of "Dotting Jianghu Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.