Chapter III: Whereabouts Leaked (I)

"Helper, we're back. The big goat greeted Seinfeld with more than a dozen people, each dragging three or four tents behind him.

The tents were very heavy, each weighing about fifty pounds, and the big goat and the others were dragging them while smiling from ear to ear.

Seinfeld stepped forward and touched it, the leather of these tents is very good, I don't know what kind of animal skin it is made of, soft and light, but very tough.

Originally, Seinfeld wanted to put all these tents in the storage rings, but after looking at the height and width of each tent, Seinfeld reluctantly gave up, if it was used to put tents, four or five tents would be enough to fill the storage rings in Seinfeld's small space, and if there were other things in the future, he couldn't put them down.

Helplessly, the tent had to be dragged first, but fortunately, with the sled, these martial arts masters will not feel tired when they drag it.

After a while, Zhang Xiong led his brothers back from cleaning up the battlefield.

Before anyone walked in, Zhang Xiong's big voice shouted: "Helper." A total of more than 800 intact swords were obtained, and we divided them according to three grades, the best swords were more than 100, the second ones were more than 300, and the rest were all longswords attributed to the third gear, but they were also first-class steel swords, as a backup, it was still very good. ”

Seinfeld laughed, "Hahaha, okay. The best more than 100 long swords were handed over to the deputy gang leader for distribution, and the brothers who had curled up their swords or didn't want to use them could share one of them. ”

"Thank you. "The people behind Zhang Xiong, although these long swords are similar to the swords in his hand, they can be regarded as a good sword. This kind of sword is expensive, like they are only equipped with one each, and now they have one more to spare, so they are naturally happy.

"Okay, put the rest of the long sword here. Seinfeld gestured to the open tunnel beside him.

"Okay, brothers, the helper has an order, hurry up. Everyone quickly put piles of long swords beside Seinfeld, and as soon as they put them down, Zhang Xiong couldn't wait to take people to find Qin Shihu with more than 100 long swords.

"Lao Zhang, which one do you like? ”

"That's it, the gray one, I'll plead with the second master later, and let him assign that one to me. ”

"Hehe, let me tell you, you first hold the sword tightly in your hand and pretend to be very reluctant, and the second master will definitely assign it to you. ”

"You big dumb hammer, when did you become so smart, what a good idea. ”

Seinfeld looked at their distant backs and smiled, samurai love swords, this is their nature, they try to get close to the water and get the moon first, this is human nature. Moreover, for the Optimus Sword Sect, it is not the sword that is powerful, but the person who uses the sword, and it is harmless to let them choose a good sword first, so Seinfeld let them go with a smile.

Tang Xiaoyue jumped up and down to Song Fei's side, carefully arranged the swords one by one, carefully selected them, and suddenly said with a suffocated mouth: "These swords are so ugly." ”

Seinfeld said: "The sword used by the old man, of course, pursues masculinity. ”

"Good. Tang Xiaoyue stuck out her tongue, and then suddenly felt that the long swords were scattered all over the place, and it was a little inconvenient to carry, so she took the initiative to say, "Helper, I'll go find something to wrap these swords." ”

Seinfeld had a mysterious smile on his face, waved his hand, and said, "Little girl, let me go and let you see the power of the immortal law?"

"Immortal law?" Tang Xiaoyue blinked. "Gang leader, are you talking about immortal law?"

"Hmph. Seinfeld snorted in a pretended profoundness.

"Come on, come and see the helper cast the immortal method. Tang Xiaoyue saw that Seinfeld confirmed his conjecture, and immediately shouted at the friends around him.

Hearing the Immortal Law, the younger generation was immediately attracted to it.

Seinfeld pretended to push the crowd aside, then came alone to the pile of swords and shouted, "Close." ”

The long sword on the ground disappeared out of thin air.

"There is really an immortal law. The friends were stunned.

Seinfeld snickered, surprised them for a moment, and then told them about the storage ring later.

"Alright, everyone, let's find a big mountain and have a bonfire tonight to celebrate our two great victories. ”

In the snow, white figures are stepping on skis and speeding like a broken arrow.

Behind them, there were sleds hanging one after another, and on the sleighs, there were children in twos and threes, or bundles of dry firewood, and tents one by one.

Since Seinfeld invented the sled and snowboard, everyone has moved at about the same speed, but the amount of physical energy expended to advance is not the same as before.

With the help of skis and sleds, the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect can always stay at their peak, and without much effort, they can walk on the snow as before.

In the Heilin Mountains, Shangguan Hong sat quietly on the big tree pole, the big tree was very large, and very straight, faintly there was a majestic momentum rising to the sky, like a tree king within a radius of dozens of miles, the trunk was very thick, and the big man needed to stretch out his arms to hold him.

Shangguan Hong sat on the trunk of an index finger between the big trees, which could only bear the trunk of a monkey all the time, but at this moment Shangguan Hong was sitting, like a ball of cotton, only slightly bending the trunk, as if this weight did not exist at all.

As Shangguan Hong exhaled and inhaled, the majestic innate internal force kept spit out from his body, and then it was absorbed by him.

Under the big tree, the high-level of the Zhongtang Gate faintly felt the majestic aura above their heads, and they were in awe with a strong envy.

The Middle Tang Sect was originally a small sect, but since Shangguan Hong became a congenital master, the strength of the sect has grown wildly, and it has now faintly become the top ten sects of the Great Yuan Kingdom.

With Shangguan Hong's innate cultivation, with the passage of time, this ranking will continue to move forward.

While envying Shangguan Hong's cultivation, the Zhongtang Sect is also proud of having such a master, at least in front of outsiders, he can straighten his waist, and no one in the general sect dares to bully the Zhongtang Sect.

At the same time, with Shangguan Hong's pressing formation, everyone is also full of confidence in this mission, I heard that Yue Qingtian is dead, and when the time comes, who will be Shangguan Hong's opponent in the Qingtian Sword Sect.

Suddenly, Shangguan Hong's majestic aura instantly converved, and suddenly became silent, as if it no longer existed.

"Helper. The core members of the Zhongtang Sect who were protecting Shangguan Hong's Dharma under the tree were shocked, and hurriedly raised their heads, you must know that Shangguan Hong was at a critical juncture, and if something happened to him, it would be a devastating blow to the gang.

However, just as they were anxiously worried about Shangguan Hong, suddenly an even more powerful force emanated from the direction where Shangguan Hong was.

Only then did everyone discover that Shangguan Hong's long black hair was windless, and the black-clothed robe on his body was puffed up by his true qi, like a god, exuding suffocating pressure.

Immediately, Shangguan Hong looked at the sky and looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha, hahahaha." ”

A long laugh was like thunder on the ground, shaking the surrounding birds and beasts in all directions.

In an instant, all the surrounding gangs of the Tang Sect were shaken, and they immediately gathered in the direction where Shangguan Hong was.

The core gang guarding under the tree was overjoyed, and immediately shouted loudly to Shangguan Hong: "Congratulations to the gang leader for breaking through again." ”

"Congratulations to the helper for breaking through again. The rest of the others immediately chimed in.

"Hahahaha. Shangguan Hong only felt refreshed and indescribably happy. The innate third order has finally reached the innate third order.

Stepping into the innate realm, in the martial arts, it is mythical and extremely rare. At this moment, with the help of the elixir given by the national teacher, he has increased his strength for twenty years, making his skill soar, and this breakthrough has broken through two steps in one fell swoop, and his heart is naturally overjoyed.

The elixir is really a good thing.

"Hahaha, the innate third-order, the Heavenly Sword Sect, can be destroyed at will. "Shangguan Hong is in high spirits, the most urgent thing at this moment is to find the Qingtian Sword Sect, and find the Qingtian Sword Sect to count the hatred that Yue Qingtian had injured him at the beginning.

"Qin Shihu, Zhang Xiong, and Yue Tianyu, this time I will pick your skin, smoke your tendons, and break your bones piece by piece. Torture you to death slowly. Hahahaha, Yue Qingtian, you can't think of it, without your Qingtian Sword Sect, I will let them wail under my hands. ”

"Qingtian Sword Sect, isn't it very backbone, Lao Tzu wants to break up your backbone, let these mediocre men taste the taste of hell, and see if they still have backbone when the time comes. ”

Shangguan Hong's body slowly descended to the snow, and in the process of descending, his long hair danced wildly, as powerful as a demon god descending.

Glancing at the gang members who maintained great awe of him, Shangguan Hong was very satisfied, waved his cloak, sat on the wooden chair that his subordinates had brought for him, and asked in a deep voice: "Have you gained anything from the investigation in the past few days?"

Immediately, his gaze narrowed over the elder in charge of the scout. The elder was shocked, and immediately with an expression of awe, he cautiously came to Shangguan Hong's side, and said in a deep voice: "Returning to the gang leader, in order to live up to the expectations of the gang leader, the subordinates have strengthened their manpower and increased the search efforts. ”

"Getting to the point. Shangguan Hong said lightly.

"Yes. Be. "In a small valley, a large number of corpses of the Sky Eagle Sect were found, and not only that, but in another place, we also found a large number of corpses of the Angry Sea Sect. ”

"Heavenly Eagle Sect, Angry Sea Sect?" Shangguan Hong stood up suddenly, "Is this true?

"Naturally, the subordinates don't dare to deceive the gang leader. The elder said cautiously, "Zhao Tianying's body was not found, but his subordinates found a headless corpse similar to Zhao Tianying, but Yan Canghai's head was found. After verification, it does belong to Yan Canghai undoubtedly. ”

"Yan Canghai is dead?" Shangguan Hong was stunned, "Zhao Tianying's life and death are uncertain, and it is possible that he will die?

Then Shangguan Hong reacted and immediately said, "Take Yan Canghai's head and the headless corpse that looks like Zhao Tianying." ”

"Helper, there's something more important. The elder suddenly interrupted Shangguan Hongdao.

"Oh?" Shangguan Hong was slightly surprised, but instead of reproaching the elder, he said lightly, "Say." ”

"The subordinates have captured several members of the Angry Sea Sect, and according to their confessions, they have mastered the whereabouts of the Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

"Oh, bring it with you. Shangguan Hong said, and then said, "Are there any other companions of the Angry Sea Sect alive?" ”

"Yes. ”

"Oh, then I'm going to destroy the remnant before anyone else catches up. ”