The First Sword of the Earth

With a word of retreat, the woman with outstanding figure rushed to the body of the 'young master', and the two hurriedly retreated towards the hospital building in the distance.

They have seriously injured Shi Qianzhang, and have delayed the most crucial few minutes. It will take a certain amount of time to find the flamer from the hospital...

In short, at this point no one can stop the Flameman's plans.

"Sword slave! Come back!"

The knife-wielding man around Wang Sheng seemed to have lost his sanity, roaring continuously, and just kept waving the knife at Wang Sheng.

The sound of the flute became more and more urgent, the 'young master' flicked his sleeves, but he didn't care about the 'sword slave', and rushed into the building door without looking back.

The flute stopped suddenly!

The sword slave who fought with Wang Sheng has been abandoned by this 'young master'.

Wang Sheng then acted more cautiously. He also thought that he could catch the living, so that the officials would notice the Yin Yang Sect, a real evil predator, in advance.

Although I also felt in my heart that the other party gave up this sword so easily, it is obvious that this 'sword' is not a magic weapon, and there should be no important information on this 'person'...

Otherwise, let that woman come over to kill and silence, with this woman's agility, it won't take a few seconds.

While fighting fiercely, Wang Sheng glanced at the 'blood man' who fell in the distance.

Shi Qianzhang was twitching all over his body, as if he had reached the climax of his life, but Wang Sheng couldn't help laughing bitterly...

Considering this guy's somewhat bad personality, I really don't know if the knife on my shoulder is worth it.

The members of the Yin Yang Sect were really too cautious. Half a minute after the two had withdrawn, there was the sound of uniform footsteps outside the hospital's courtyard wall.

Then Wang Sheng saw a rather spectacular scene...

Hundreds of figures climbed over the courtyard wall, and under the illumination of the four lights, they rushed towards the place where Wang Sheng was located like a wave of army green.

They have amulets attached to the outside of their legs, and they carry sheathed swords or long blades across their backs, rifles and submachine guns across their waists, and iron chains around their waists...

At this time, they were running wildly, and the aura around them was rushing; Wang Sheng glanced over with his spiritual thoughts, and was immediately shocked by the full masculinity and soaring blood.

A shout came from nowhere: "Put down the weapon in your hand! Close the meridians immediately! If you resist, we cannot guarantee your safety!"

Wang Sheng shouted: "I am Wudang Wang Sheng! Try to capture this man alive! Two evil cultivators ran into the building!"

The shout sounded again: "Protect Daoist Wang, a group blocks the entrance and exit of the hospital!

The second group is preparing the sixth set of conventional combat plans, catch them alive!

The three groups immediately searched everywhere, some monks captured directly, and some resisters allowed to kill on the spot! "

The more than a hundred men who had rushed here roared in unison: "Yes!"

Majestic and murderous!

Iron-blooded military order, over a hundred overwhelming heroes!

Shi Qianzhang, who was lying quietly bleeding on the ground, shivered a few times, curled up subconsciously, and habitually hugged his head and shrunk his hips...

These more than a hundred people were immediately divided into three groups, with a clear division of labor, and the actions were not at all sloppy.

The thirty people in the middle came straight towards Wang Sheng. More than ten meters away, eighteen soldiers jumped up and drew out their long swords at the same time, forming an eighteen-man sword formation!

The broken sword in Wang Sheng's hand shook lightly, and the sword slave was pushed back two steps by a counter-shock force, just in time to be covered by the sword array!

I saw a dozen or so figures shuttle back and forth very quickly beside the sword slave. The movement rhythm of these dozen people was consistent, and the linear speed exploded perfectly.

Before the bloody arrows had time to erupt, chains containing true essence struck from behind, directly binding the sword slaves into rice dumplings;

Another seven people rushed forward alternately according to the changing position of the Big Dipper, holding talismans and spikes in their hands, and greeted the sword slave all over the body...

In less than ten seconds, the sword slave immediately lost all mobility.

The strength of more than 30 monks in the concentration state has been brought to the extreme in a short period of time, and all kinds of methods have been used on this sword slave!

Especially the simple but practical interspersed sword array made Wang Sheng quite pleasing to the eye.

This is a tacit understanding that will take at least a few years of hard work to develop.

Wang Sheng couldn't help asking himself, if his legs were not injured and he was armed with magic weapons, would he be able to resist these thirty people?

After a little deduction from the bottom of my heart, I can only warn myself not to do bad things that will harm the country and the people...

Can't afford it, can't afford it.

Bang!

The knife slave who was chained up was thrown to the ground, with yellow paper talismans plastered on his forehead and around his body, and yuan-breaking nails were inserted into several meridians on his body, and he was completely unconscious at this time.

These young men in special military uniforms stood in two rows, with their chests raised and their heads full of blood, their eyes were full of radiance, but they just stared forward.

A dark-skinned officer turned around from behind these people, gave a military salute to Wang Sheng, and roared in a full-fledged manner:

"Wang Daochang! Do you need our help to treat you!"

Wang Sheng pointed to Shi Qianzhang's position, where four or five soldiers were pressing against Shi Qianzhang's vitals with long swords.

"I'm not seriously injured. That's Shi Qianzhang, a disciple of Dragon and Tiger Mountain," Wang Sheng said. "He has a way to find Guo Qianxing, the holy fire master. Save him quickly. Maybe it's too late now."

The black-faced officer was shocked when he heard this, and he turned his head and roared: "Quick! Save him! Give him a few more sips of fairy water!"

Immortal water is actually the combat readiness team's 'love' name for the healing talisman water.

If the best thing about the special investigation team is its efficiency, the most outstanding thing about the members of the combat readiness team is their execution ability.

The two soldiers of the combat preparation team immediately knelt down on one knee, fiddled with Shi Qianzhang using the standard procedure, quickly stuffed Shi Qianzhang with a pill, and poured two mouthfuls of the unknown liquid in the iron pots on their backs.

Soon, Shi Qianzhang regained consciousness temporarily and coughed twice.

He was also unambiguous, took out a yellow paper talisman from his coat pocket, directly stained some blood on his body, and smeared it on the yellow paper talisman, and then shouted with tension all over his body:

"Qianxing...I'm sorry for you! In my next life, I'll be your chicken or duck!"

Peng!

The yellow paper talisman exploded, and a blue bird with bloody feathers flapped its wings and flew up. After circling Shi Qianzhang for two weeks, it immediately flew towards the southwest.

The black-faced officer yelled at the top of his voice: "Squad 1 stays to protect the two priests, and the others follow! Immediately notify the chief dispatch room! Lock down this talisman bird by all means!"

The members in charge of the battle quickly chased the blue bird and rushed out, while the two in charge of contact quickly contacted the operation headquarters holding the 'brick'.

Shi Qianzhang covered his eyes with his arms, and burst into tears.

Wang Sheng felt that part of the reason why this guy was crying so much was because he was hurt by the wound on his body...

"Non-language!"

Jingyun's voice came from a distance, and the voice continued, and the person had already arrived in front of Wang Sheng.

Seeing Wang Sheng's handsome face with a cold face, the little uncle walked forward without saying a word, and put a palm on Wang Sheng's shoulder, a gentle force penetrated into Wang Sheng's body, and slowly opened on Wang Sheng's wound. .

"But people from the Five Gods?"

"No, another wave of evil cultivators should be from the Yin Yang Sect."

Jingyun asked: "Do you know where they are staying?"

This sentence already revealed a faint killing intent.

Wang Sheng shook his head, and Jing Yun's gaze gradually returned to calm.

She was a little annoyed that Chi Ling didn't arrange enough manpower to protect Wang Sheng; but she also thought that before, she thought that there would be no evil cultivators targeting Wang Sheng at this juncture, so she also went outside to help...

Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, but they have no position to blame the other party; if something happens to Wang Sheng tonight, neither she nor Chi Ling can explain it to Qing Yanzi.

It was only a few minutes before twelve o'clock in the morning, but Jingyun made up his mind not to go anywhere, and stood guard beside Wang Sheng.

The inpatient building of the hospital suddenly became lively, but just as Wang Sheng expected before, the two fleeing Yin Yang Sect seemed to evaporate out of thin air and completely disappeared in the building.

Neither Mou Yue nor Daniu were in any danger, and Shi Qianzhang was also taken to the emergency room;

In fact, after Shi Qianzhang released the blue bird, his life and death no longer had any influence on the situation tonight.

Wang Sheng moved his wheelchair to a messenger, quietly waiting for news of the auction.

At zero o'clock, an order came from the "brick" of the signal soldier, and nearly half of the special combat readiness team scattered in the city gathered towards a bridge across the river, which was the auction location announced by the flamers.

Because they were worried that this was a tactic of the other party to attack the west, there were still enough forces left everywhere to defend every corner of the city at any time.

However.

At one minute after midnight, there was a loud explosion on the surface of the river, and the flames lit up half of the sky...

This seemed to be a signal, and the long-awaited monks all over the city showed up one after another; a small number of monks who had been notified by the flamers in advance had rushed onto the cross-river bridge and jumped directly into the river.

Whether they can be notified in advance depends on whether they have submitted more identity information to the flamers in advance. The insiders arranged by the investigation team did not have this kind of treatment.

Under the bridge, amidst the raging flames on the river, a speedboat from nowhere floated by, and scattered iron boxes one after another in the river.

Tonight's auction will be held in Jiangxia.

But the location in the river has not yet been determined, the monks just follow the guidance given by the iron box dropped by the boat, like swimming fish, scrambling towards the downstream.

The monks under the Embryo Formation Realm are destined to miss the chance to participate in it.

...

Although Master Uncle Jingyun has just come down the mountain not long ago and lacks experience in fighting with others, his cultivation is actually at the Void Core Realm.

In order to make Master Jingyun feel at ease to help stabilize the situation, Wang Sheng asked Mou Yue to send him to his wife Chi Ling; his current status is a consultant of the special investigation team, but he can come and go as he pleases.

Jingyun sent Wang Sheng to the place, saw Wang Sheng enter the temporary station with his own eyes, and then turned and rushed to the riverside...

It was already 0:23 when Wang Sheng was pushed into the general dispatching room by Mou Yue.

The cross-river bridge has been controlled by the special combat readiness team, but most of the monks who want to participate in the auction have already entered the river.

Several screens can be seen at the same time on several large screens in the general dispatching room...

There were several corpses floating on the surface of the river, and the helicopter was circling back and forth on the river with its searchlights on;

Columns of water continued to explode from the surface of the river, and from time to time one or two figures would jump out, and then immediately fall into the water.

Along the river, a large number of members of the combat readiness team marched forward without any disorder, closely monitoring the monks in the river; hundreds of monks in Taoist robes wandered back and forth, most of them were disciples of Longhu Mountain, and they did not enter the river at this time.

Wang Sheng rolled his wheelchair to a corner and looked carefully at the picture on the screen. Mou Yue also sat down to rest with a pale face, but no one cared about the two of them.

As soon as Mou Yue sat down, she heard a shout from the side:

"Team leader! Guo Qianxing has been caught!"

The entire dispatching room was completely silent.