The First Sword of the Earth

"Don't, don't kill me..."

Ge Tianlin's voice was inevitably trembling. At that time, the shortest distance between the sword and his neck was only a few tenths of a millimeter, and the sharpness of the sword tip seemed to have pierced his skin.

To be honest, he is only a third-year student, so he has never experienced such a battle, but at this moment, he only saw blood and his legs were weak, and he didn't pee his pants, which is considered pretty good.

Wang Sheng didn't retract his sword, but said, "Get your breakfast and take me to the place you were going just now."

"Ah...ah?"

"Don't understand Mandarin?" Wang Sheng's face turned cold, Ge Tianlin quickly agreed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

What is the origin of this 'swordsman' who suddenly appeared? Just one look left him no room to resist.

It turns out that the TV series and movies I watched when I was a child are not deceiving!

Wang Sheng flicked his wrist lightly, with a clever force, he slapped Ge Tianlin back staggeringly.

With another casual swing of the sword, Ge Tianlin's coat pocket was cut, and the mobile phone inside which had helped the special investigation team a lot before was almost cut in half.

Seeing this, Ge Tianlin's face turned even paler, knowing that his own life had already fallen into the hands of the other party.

"Lead the way quickly. I have no intention of killing people. Your second uncle will naturally be taken care of later. It's just that whether he can keep his cultivation depends on luck."

Glancing at Ge Gufeng who was lying on the wall covered in blood, Ge Tianlin's voice was still trembling uncontrollably, "This, okay, okay..."

Wen Yuan put the sword in his left hand and held it behind his back. Wang Sheng watched Ge Tianlin calmly; the latter raised his trembling hand to wipe his forehead, turned around, and walked towards the depths of the alley.

Wang Sheng was not worried about any tricks he was playing, and kept a distance of no more than one meter from Ge Tianlin at all times, and could use him as a human shield at any time in an emergency.

In the process of walking out of the alley, Ge Tianlin wanted to sit on the ground to rest several times, but was deterred by the icy sword intent behind him.

It took seven or eight minutes to turn and turn in this old building that was actually quite prosperous decades ago, and then arrived at a shanty area, which should be an urban village left over from the urban transformation process.

Ge Tianlin pointed to a small courtyard not far away, and said in a trembling voice, "That's the courtyard, brother, can you let me go?"

Wang Sheng said calmly: "Go and deliver the food."

Ge Tianlin finally couldn't help crying, and turned to look at Wang Sheng with snot and tears streaming down his face.

"Brother, I'm just a student, and I haven't done anything harmful! Let me go... Please."

Wang Sheng just watched him quietly, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, and the long sword behind his back made a soft sound.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Sheng appeared next to Ge Tianlin, and the hilt of his sword touched his neck, and he was knocked unconscious.

"Now I know I'm just a student? Why did you act like a pervert director last night?"

Glancing at the corner of his mouth, Wang Sheng snorted softly, and under the astonished gaze of the two big sisters with heavy makeup on the side, he raised his sword and rushed towards the small courtyard pointed out by Ge Tianlin.

Scanning through the spiritual thoughts, he had already grasped all the situation in the courtyard. Inside, there were six old men with white hair, four men and two women. Drink porridge and eat pickles at the square table in the courtyard.

The courtyard door was knocked open, and the six old men were a little dazed, and they all looked out the door.

Wang Sheng came with a sword, and the cold sword intent had locked on the six of them, and the hostility was obvious.

It was an early morning similar to usual, they woke up from sleep, drank the lotus leaf porridge made by a virtuous old lady, and waited for the arrival of a few steamed buns.

But I didn't want this quietness to be broken suddenly. After the young man with a long sword rushed in, he stood in the courtyard, exuding a lingering aura around him...

Wang Sheng just asked: "The elder of the Supersoul?"

An old woman with a turban on her head snorted: "Which family's doll,

It's too boring to live! "

"Don't be careless, his cultivation is above ours!"

"Dare to ask Your Excellency..."

The chaotic voices of several people just started, but Wang Sheng ignored them and just rushed forward.

It's not too late to say these words after these people are taken down.

The god-gathering monks gathered in this city, with local accents from all over the world, are enough to prove their identities——

The elders behind the supernatural inspiration club, the inheritors of the Dao inheritance who pass on their own skills to college students for profit!

Although Wang Sheng's sudden attack caught the opponent off guard, these people were not soft-footed shrimp like Ge Tianlin, and Ge Tianlin was not comparable in terms of age and experience alone.

Two old men who were good at fist and kick lifted the table and faced Wang Sheng together from left to right; while the other four jumped back and separated from Wang Sheng.

"Get the guy!"

An old woman grabbed a talisman and recited a mantra, an old man grabbed an iron rod in the corner and rushed into the arena, and another person hurried back to the room, the weapon was not at hand.

But in the blink of an eye, the two old men who greeted Wang Sheng had already met Wang Sheng, followed by two screams.

Taking a picture of the sword, Wang Sheng drew two staggered pictures of the Big Dipper, his figure danced like catkins in the wind, and the tip of the sword had already brought two blood arrows...

"Damn it! This doll has amazing sword skills!"

"Don't blame grandma for being vicious!"

Seeing this, an old woman showed some ferocity between her brows, grabbed a worn-out square handkerchief from her bosom, flipped the handkerchief and threw it out, and three or four poisonous insects flew out of it, hitting Wang Sheng like a hidden weapon.

Wang Sheng snorted softly, and when they fight, they fight, why do they still take advantage of it verbally!

The sword light flickered, and several poisonous insects were decapitated, but the poisonous mist caused Wang Sheng to retreat to the side.

Another fireball fell obliquely from above, Wang Sheng had no choice but to move his body again to avoid being injured by the fire talisman.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two old men who had already injured their shoulders and wrists refused to retreat, and continued to attack, aiming at Wang Sheng's vitals with every palm and fist.

However, they couldn't catch Wang Sheng's figure at all, and went straight to the air.

The sword rises and the stars fall, walking wildly shakes the sky!

"Offended," Wang Sheng said softly, but he had already moved his mind.

The sword light turned, and the shoulder blade of the old man on the left was broken; he swayed from side to side, Wang Sheng's body was raised sideways, and his powerful kick hit the chest of another person.

The true essence surged vigorously, and the two old men turned upside down and flew out almost at the same time.

The person injured by Jian Guang was better, but it was only a skin trauma. He was kicked by Wang Sheng and hit the wall more than ten meters away. He vomited blood and passed out. Heavy.

call out--

The rapid sound of piercing the air has just swept away, and the scream of the arrow is already beside my ears!

The reaction speed of Wang Sheng's body was still faster than his thoughts. He had just thought of dodging, but his body had already completed the movement of turning around and swinging the sword.

Dangerous and dangerous, the long sword slashed at the tail of the flying wooden arrow, making the wooden arrow that almost hit his face pass by his cheek...

Even though Wang Sheng had a lot of experience in front of the battle in his previous life, he was also in a cold sweat from being shocked at this moment.

With a cold snort at the moment, Wang Sheng rushed straight to the side room where the archer was, not forgetting to wave Wen Yuan sword to shake out several sword auras, the old woman holding the square handkerchief in her hand snorted, her shoulders were bleeding, her body He fell back helplessly.

Another wooden arrow came head-on, wrapped in streams of thick real essence!

But at this time, without the benefit of a surprise attack, how could he still threaten Wang Sheng?

Wen Yuan raised his sword flat, and the point of the sword hit the arrowhead of the wooden arrow, and it actually split the wooden arrow from it!

The old man in the house who was holding an iron bow stared at this scene with wide eyes. Wang Sheng had already broken in through the window, and his sword fell!

"Let's go! This person is not something we can deal with!"

"Who is your Excellency? We have no grudges in the past and we have no grudges in the present. Why are you so aggressive!"

Two shouts came from the courtyard, Wang Sheng didn't even look at the old man who was knocked unconscious by him, and quickly rushed towards the two who were still able to move.

The result is also without suspense.

In front of Wen Yuanjian, these six old men who can only be regarded as casual cultivators have no room to resist even if they join forces.

Wang Sheng didn't have the intention to kill, otherwise it would be a matter of a few swords...

The members of the investigation team really came to deal with the aftermath. More than a dozen people rushed over, and there was a large number of police support behind.

By the time Daniel led people to rush here, Wang Sheng had already thoroughly investigated the scene.

These six old men are the six elders of the Oversoul Society, and they come from four different places. They also found Taoist robes with the words of the Oversoul Society printed on them in their respective rooms.

It took less than 24 hours to take down seven elders and one guardian in a row. This achievement is enough to boost the morale of the special investigation team, and it is also enough for the teacher to confront the higher authorities.

But Wang Sheng couldn't be happier, because when he checked later, he found the mobile phone of the old woman who was knocked unconscious by him in the end.

The phone interface was still on the WeChat group, and a text message had already been sent.

'There are masters. '

This shows how important it is for the elderly to be familiar with the use of smart phones and master the skills of sending voice quickly.

Although it was just these three simple words, it was enough for the remaining members of Oversoul to figure out what happened.

At the very least, if someone came here to investigate, they would find something strange here.

After thinking for a while, Wang Sheng called Daniel and told him, "Tell the police not to come near here, turn off the siren, let them take a detour to attack a mafia gang or something, and then hold a press conference."

"What?" Daniel looked at the priest in a daze.

How does it feel that what this young Taoist priest is thinking in his heart is always unpredictable.

"Go ahead and explain to you later."

"Hey," Daniel turned his head and yelled a few times, and a few strange instructions were passed on to the people's servants who were running back and forth.

Soon, the seven elders and a guardian were tied up and carried onto the escort vehicle. The members of the investigation team also restored the small courtyard to its original appearance as much as possible and retreated quickly.

Although some traces of fighting cannot be covered up, if the other party does not investigate carefully, there may be no results.

As for the interrogation work of the seven elders and the law protector, that's not Wang Sheng's responsibility.

"Send someone to keep a close eye on this yard. If someone comes to investigate, follow them to see if they can find any vines."

Sitting on the back seat of the off-road vehicle, Wang Sheng also breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Also, ask your team leader for me, if these people can work together, can I take Chi Wen out of here directly. "

"Leave?" Daniel frowned and thought for a while, and immediately understood what Wang Sheng meant.

If Chi Wen is really a high-level executive of the Supersoul Society, judging from the 'criminal evidence' currently collected by the Supersoul Society, a few years of imprisonment may be inevitable.

Wang Sheng is naturally selfish and very straightforward. It can be said that his motive for coming here is to protect his junior sister Chi Wen.

At this point in time, there is room for relaxation in everything, and it is not difficult for Wang Sheng to lead Chi Wen to retreat completely.

And if the incident continues to develop, and the Superspirit Society desperately mobilizes the students to riot, it will be very difficult for anyone to get out of this matter.

"I'll ask," Daniel said in a low voice, and sighed softly, probably because he stayed up all night and felt a little weak even when he stepped on the gas pedal.