The First Sword of the Earth

Are there evil cultivators in the bar?

Are evil cultivators so blatant now? There is also leisure time to go to the bar to hang out.

According to Uncle Jingyun's guidance, Wang Sheng raised his sword and waited at the door of the bar; he glanced at the senior sister who was following him, and said in a low voice, "Senior sister, take a taxi and go back to school first."

"Then, be careful..."

Shen Xilin gave some instructions in a low voice, looked at Wang Sheng worriedly, but just pursed her lips, and walked towards the street with the small bag.

Wang Sheng's voice caught up from behind, "Remember to send me a message when you go back."

"Well," Shen Xilin chuckled, turned her head to look, but found that Wang Sheng had disappeared, and could only blink for a while.

Wang Daochang naturally hid in a corner.

Spiritual thoughts swept over, but failed to notice anything unusual.

The bar was quite quiet, with piano music playing, and many customers were drinking alone in various corners, and of course most of them were chatting and laughing together.

The atmosphere is very harmonious, the bathroom is also very quiet, there is no melody.

That's right, this is a well-known gourmet street. Unscrupulous restaurants here must have been picked up by the police uncle long ago.

After waiting for a few minutes, Wang Sheng heard Uncle Jingyun's voice again:

"They went out, a man and a woman. The man's dress is a bit exaggerated. Keep an eye on them first."

Wang Sheng immediately cheered up, and his spiritual thoughts captured a pair of young people walking out of the door; he seemed to glance over inadvertently, and immediately saw the big thick gold chain around the man's neck.

Is there a mine at home or a home in the mine? This brand-name outfit costs more than a hundred thousand at least...

This man's face is handsome enough to be called handsome, but his skin is a little too pale, for some reason, it always gives people a sense of femininity.

Going to be a star should have a high chance of being famous.

He was hugging a girl who seemed to be drunk. This girl had thick makeup on her face, and her appearance was not as good as the man beside her...

Originally, Wang Sheng's spirituality could not detect half of his cultivation level on this man, but he found a trace of Yuanli on this girl.

A ray of femininity wrapped around the girl's forehead, affecting the girl's sanity.

Fascinating spells?

Wang Sheng has heard of this kind of evil method, which can control the minds of ordinary people at will; but this is the first time he has encountered it today, and it is also a little novel.

Just as he was about to raise his sword, Daoist Jingyun's voice appeared next to his ears again: "Don't worry, I heard what he said on the phone just now, it seems that he wants to bring this girl back to dedicate to his master.

The kung fu practiced by this person is extremely sinister and vicious, and it is already quite popular. It is hard to say what kind of devil his master is.

Now that you and I have met, we really can't ignore this matter, otherwise there may be many women who will be killed by them.

And keep up with him, take him and his master down together! "

Master Shishu seemed to be angry.

Naturally, Wang Sheng didn't dare not agree. He looked down at the bracelet on his wrist, took out his mobile phone, found Mou Yue's profile picture, and sent a few simple messages.

The young man had already walked towards the intersection with the girl in his arms. Wang Sheng deliberately lagged behind by a certain distance, and also walked towards the intersection.

In order not to be caught by the other party who was following him, Wang Sheng started chatting with his senior sister after sending the message to Mou Yue.

And Uncle Jingyun was even more straightforward. Wang Sheng's spiritual thoughts captured a phantom floating across the roof on the left, and it was undoubtedly Jingyun.

At the intersection, the young man stopped a taxi, put the girl in his arms and got into the back seat.

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, and the uncle could follow without a sound; he ran directly on the road, and his whereabouts would definitely be exposed.

Immediately wrote down the license plate number and sent it to Mou Yue, so that Mou Yue could keep an eye on the passengers in the taxi, and then Wang Sheng also went to the street corner, waiting for the next empty car to arrive.

The phone vibrated,

Mou Yue replied 'received'.

"Wang Sheng! This way!"

Familiar shouts came from the side, and Wang Sheng looked up and saw the senior sister who was diagonally across the road.

At this moment, Shen Xilin was standing by the open door of a taxi, waving vigorously to herself...

Wang Sheng didn't even need to say hello, Master Jingyun had already appeared beside Wang Sheng, and rushed onto the road without saying a word.

Wang Sheng shook his head, followed his uncle through the red light, and ran over on the sidewalk. Except for a few drivers who couldn't help yelling, it didn't cause any traffic accidents.

After more than ten minutes, the three of them arrived at a five-star hotel.

As soon as he got off the car, a police car stopped on the side of the road, and Daniel jumped down with several sturdy armed policemen.

"Master, they are here to help."

"They can't be of much help," Jing Yun said in a low voice, "The young evil cultivator just now has reached the Embryo Formation Realm. If I guessed right, their master must be a difficult opponent. Just to deal with it."

Wang Sheng frowned suddenly, that young evil cultivator just now was also in the Embryo Formation Realm?

Immediately, I felt that... this cultivator in the Embryo Formation Realm was too worthless...

Daniel and the others are still useful. After taking out the documents, they quickly obtained the room information of the young man who went up just now.

Wang Sheng said: "I'll go up with my uncle, you just stay below and protect my senior sister."

Daniel nodded heavily, and when he raised his hand, two armed policemen with guns blocked Shen Qianlin behind, "Wang Daochang, what do we need?"

"Give me a walkie-talkie, wait for my message, the other party has a hostage."

After taking the room card and the walkie-talkie, Wang Sheng and Jing Yun entered the elevator and headed towards the eighteenth floor.

After removing the black cloth of Wen Yuanjian layer by layer, when Wang Sheng grasped the hilt, his state had been adjusted to the peak.

Jingyun said in a low voice: "Don't be nervous, just use what you usually learn, you should focus on saving people, and I will do the rest."

Wang Sheng's momentum was immediately damaged a little; where would he be nervous, evil cultivators are no more ferocious than evil ghosts.

Although evil cultivators are more harmful than evil spirits.

Ding!

The elevator door opened slowly, and Wang Sheng and Jingyun walked side by side towards a door.

There was a little light on Jingyun's fingertips, and the dagger in her hand was also shining with a jade-colored light; she drew a simple talisman with her fingers, and Wang Sheng heard a conversation in his ears...

"Master, are you satisfied with this?"

"It's okay, the Yin Yuan hasn't been wasted too much, what were those things you found a few times ago?"

"Master, I don't know what their daily life is like. They posted it themselves, and I thought it would save time."

"Okay, go to the next door and wait. After picking for the teacher, I will let you share some benefits."

"Thank you, master...Master, when will you teach me the complete exercises? Every time you stand by my disciple Nasha, it really makes your eyes dirty..."

"Hmph, do you want to betray the teacher?"

"Master, what are you talking about, how dare you, disciple."

pick?

Wang Sheng raised his brows, vaguely understanding why his uncle said that the other party practiced sinister and vicious methods; and the pair of master and apprentice who were talking to each other could be regarded as some of the more traditional evil methods in evil cultivation.

Maybe it’s about harvesting yin and nourishing yang?

Just as they were thinking, the two of them had already stopped in front of that room door, standing quietly.

Jingyun's eyes seemed to be able to see through the situation inside, her eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper; while the 'Master' inside, who should not be weak, was a little anxious and lost vigilance at this moment.

After waiting for about ten seconds, Jingyun shook his left hand lightly, and the dagger was immediately unsheathed half an inch.

And the old Taoist inside the house who was planning to commit an invasion suddenly raised his head and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Who?"

Before the shout was finished, Jingyun raised his right hand and slapped it out, and then heard a loud bang, and the anti-theft door in front of him flew straight in!

"Don't let anyone go!"

Jingyun yelled softly, drew his sword and rushed into it, and there was also a gray shadow rushing from the bedside in the room, barefoot and happy, facing Jingyun rushing in, he was happy and fearless, and shot palms at Jingyun!

Suddenly a cold wind blew in the room!

This room is quite spacious, Wang Sheng immediately rushed into the room with his sword in hand, and the young Xie Xiu who came back with the girl just opened the door with a dazed expression.

Wen Yuan's sword is out of its sheath!

The Seven Star Sword Intent burst out coldly, and starlights directly covered this person!

Uncle Jingyun emphasized twice that the cultivation of this young evil cultivator was in the Embryo Formation Stage. Wang Sheng didn't dare to be careless, and he used all his strength when he made a move.

He even has already thought about how to change and dismantle his moves next, how to use the pure Liangyi sword intent that he has not yet mastered, and restrain the opponent in the shortest time.

However, when he passed by with a sword, what happened made him a little speechless.

The young man was taken aback for a moment, then...

Blood flashed, and seven wounds appeared on the person's shoulders, chest, abdomen, and thighs, arranged just like the Big Dipper; Wang Sheng's true energy rushed into the opponent's meridians, only to seriously injure the person in an instant.

This is because Wang Sheng withdrew his ultimate move in time, otherwise when this person was in a daze, he would definitely be decapitated directly.

What the hell?

Wang Sheng immediately thought that his uncle had made a fuss over a molehill.

But judging from the resistance that Wen Yuanjian encountered when he pierced this person's body, this person's true energy and spiritual thoughts are really in the embryonic state...

Before he had time to think about it, Wang Sheng put his sword across the neck of the opponent after he was seriously injured, and then turned his head to look at the battle in the master bedroom.

It was an old Taoist with gray hair and wearing a Taoist crown. At this moment, with a pair of fleshy palms, he barely resisted the dagger in Taoist Jingyun's hand.

This old Taoist possessed a terrifying yin and cold essence, and he used all kinds of vicious moves, but at this time he was on the verge of losing.

What made Wang Sheng feel a little unbelievable was his uncle.

Seeing his uncle's stiff swordsmanship and slightly jerky moving footwork at this time, Wang Sheng finally understood one thing...

In the elevator, it was not me who was nervous, but Uncle Jingyun.

She has been cultivating in the deep mountains, and I am afraid that she only practiced her sword skills occasionally; on weekdays, she just comprehends the Dao, and at this time, she has the Dao realm and cultivation base, but she has no means to fight the enemy.

At this moment, Jingyun is able to gradually suppress this old Taoist, all because of her Void Core Realm cultivation which is much higher than this old Taoist...

"Hero, hero, let me go... I haven't done anything harmful to the world," the young cultivator lying in a pool of blood trembled at his feet, "Those women who are close to me are all voluntary, and I even I don't even have a complete exercise..."

Wang Sheng slapped the man unconscious with a sword casually, and then fixed his eyes on the old Taoist who was already trying to approach the door.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Sheng was ready to face the enemy.

Among the three people standing in the room at this time, although his cultivation base is the lowest, his combat power...

It's really hard to say.