The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 586 The Good Will Not Come

Cao Lun was drunk.

But when he was drunk, his five senses were abnormally sensitive, and he took a deep breath and smelled the fishy smell twenty feet away.

He didn't immediately realize that what he smelled was blood, but he just vaguely felt that he was being followed by Dao Ruoyou's eyes.

Then he sounded the warning without thinking!
The warning sound contained a bit of internal energy, and the vocal music on the altar stopped abruptly as if it was cut off in an instant.

The members of the Red Clothes Sect, from the dancer to the incense master, were on alert after a short period of panic or stupefaction.

Everyone turned their gazes to the entrance which was seven feet away from the center of the altar.

The altar is located on a high place as a whole, and one and only one side is connected to the stone path. If the infiltrator wants not to be easily spotted by the people on the altar, he should come from the only entrance.

After a while, there was still no one at the entrance.

But no one dares to take it lightly.

Because there should have been someone guarding the stairs, but no one has come to confirm the situation so far, which means that something is wrong!
The incoming enemy has probably knocked down the other guards in the secret cave, leaving them blocked on the altar!
Cao Lun snorted angrily, pinched the rings with his fingers and put them in his mouth, and blew a sharp whistle that is often used by watchmen in the cottage.

The sound of the eagle howling pierced through the entire cave in an instant, and the lingering sound was endless. This is the highest level of warning in the secret cave of sacrifices!

After hearing the news, the red-clothed congregation in the cave should be brightly lit, the dancers hold red silk, the handymen hold axes and hammers, and the deacon Xiangzhu wears swords and holds swords and guns, or in groups of five or ten. The incense masters organize to defend against the enemy or follow the orders of the hall masters.

But as the far-end echo gradually died down, other sounds were still unpleasant in the cave, and the worst conjecture was confirmed.

A trace of astonishment and anger flashed in Wu Meiniang's eyes.

She was astonished at the fact that someone dared to come to the secret cave to tease the red-clothed sect's tiger beard.

Outraged at the material loss that the secret cave may suffer.

But she quickly forced herself to calm down.

Cao Lun went to relieve his hand less than a stick of incense ago, and he was still unharmed at that time, so the development of the situation should not be too bad.

The most important thing is that she and Cao Lun are still there, so there is still room for change.

Wu Meiniang calmed down a bit, and was about to call her men to go down to find out what happened, when Cao Lun next to her let out another deafening shout!

"Hey! Where did the bugs and rotten shrimp come from? It ruins your grandpa's mood, so get out of here and die!"

The hall strictly ordered the soldiers not to leave the people. Even if they were drinking, everyone either kept their weapons near their bodies or handed them over to special personnel to watch over them. When something like this happened, Cao Lun had already been handed a nine-ring sword by a warrior.

With the knife in hand, Mount Tai trembled, and Cao Lun, who was full of wine, was suppressing his burning desire just now, and now his lust turned to fighting desire, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.

Those rats who can only hide their heads and tails will never show up.

Cao Lun was so angry that he stomped his feet angrily.

The ground was so shocked that it cracked into pieces, and the sinking was four or five inches deep!

With the counter force, he jumped up about half a foot high, but it was seven or eight feet away!
Skimming through the crowd, he went straight to the entrance of the altar and slashed down!

One person and one knife are still two or three feet away from the steps of the upper and lower altars, but with Cao Lun's posture of chopping Huashan, no one would doubt that the energy stored in the blade is enough to open a trench!

Whether it is the entrance steps or the boulders, everything must be cut and leveled!

If anyone really wants to hide below, it can only be said that it is destined to have this calamity. Who told you to offend the sleeping mad lion?

The enemy is dark and we are clear, with Cao Lun leading the way, everyone is determined and dare not sit idle to watch the show. Under Wu Meiniang's command, they are ready to deal with the fish that slip through the net at any time.

Of course, more people think that the enemy's body will be collected soon.

At the same moment, or when Cao Lun jumped half the distance, he clearly saw three figures emerging from the stairs.

The weapons in the hands of two men and one woman are swords, daggers, and double stabs.

As for the appearance or more details, it's not that Cao Lun can't see clearly, but he doesn't care.

However, Cao Lun was still a little surprised when he saw that the oncoming person was the only woman.

In my heart, I couldn't help laughing at the two men for their lack of breeding, and what's more, it was a pity that the woman didn't know how to live or die.

Cao Lun is not a person who cherishes fragrance and cherishes jade, not to mention that compared with Wu Meiniang, this girl is not at all what a woman should be.

Without heavy make-up, without any coquettishness, Fei Piao looks even more ferocious after fighting all the way, just like a general who has fought many battles, he will only rush to kill anyone who calls the battle, and will never detour or cheat!
In fact, when the three of them came to the altar and saw Cao Lun drinking heavily, they had no intention of delaying the time, for fear that the more drunk the other party would be, the more difficult it would be for them to deal with.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yichen was discovered by Cao Lun when he used his true energy to open his eyes, and the situation immediately became passive.

I didn't expect Fei Piao to be so stubborn, she couldn't avoid the slightest edge, if Cao Lun dared to be tough, she dared to confront toughness!

Jiang Yichen didn't have time to stop him at first, but if he tried to stop him later, it might backfire, so he had to give up.

Cooperate with Dongqing to bypass the two on one left and one right, planning to start with easy and then difficult, and clear the field first.

when!
First, there was a crisp and sharp sound of sharp weapons hitting each other.

Immediately afterwards, two almost simultaneous heavy objects fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

It was Cao Lun who hit the ground in such a short time.

Cao Lun was a rough man with thick arms and thick legs, he weighed heavily, and he was menacing and unstoppable.

Fei Piao failed to push Cao Lun back half a point.

Where should Cao Lun land, or where should he land? The muffled sound was made by stepping on it firmly.

Instead, Fei Piao fell back down the stone steps by himself.

The muffled sound came from the body hitting the ground.

Jiang Yichen's footsteps were a little slower than Dong Qing's. When Dong Qing disappeared into the red-clothed bushes, he hadn't fought the enemy yet.

He glanced back, but he couldn't see the bleeding from the corner of Fei Piao's mouth, or the bruise on Fei Piao's back, only saw Fei Piao with messy black hair reappearing on the stone steps with the wind blowing under his feet, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's different from Dong Qing who stepped into the battle with Lve Ying, quietly making the necks of the red-clothed disciples open, their heads open, and their hearts bloom.

Jiang Yichen, on the other hand, swims like a fish, swimming between the strangulation of the dancer Hong Ling, the bombardment of the wrestler's hammer and axe, and the shadow of the sword, gun and sword of the deacon Xiangzhu.

Although it's not like Dongqing's one blow and one life, but with the flexible switching of frost and snow qi and Yinfeng kung fu combined with superb swordsmanship, through a series of subtle sword wounds, the opponent loses the power to fight again in the first time.

People seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Seeing the two situations at first glance, there are only a lot of red-clothed sects flocking to Jiang Yichen.

Even if it didn't take long to realize something was wrong, it was too late.

But in terms of advancing speed, Dongqing was faster.

But in terms of the number of enemies killed, Jiang Yichen didn't give up much.

Seeing the blood splashing higher and higher, Wu Meiniang woke up from her slightly drunken eyes.

At this time, she realized the true meaning of several Zhongzhou idioms such as "peace never forgets worry", "a dike of a thousand miles collapses in an ant's nest", "those who come who are not kind will not come", "the army is defeated like a mountain".

The blood net, blood is like water, only when it keeps flowing like running water, the color of the blood will be bright enough, and the blood will have a foul smell.

And the blood net of a pool of stagnant water will inevitably become sticky and stiff, and if it is stiff, it will be vulnerable to a blow.

It is no wonder that Wang Shuo always complained to the leader, and complained with other hall leaders that his hall was short of staff and could not arrange a reasonable rotation of congregants inside and outside the secret cave.

Sure enough, a catastrophe is coming...

Wu Meiniang violently bit her lower lip with her white teeth!

Pain wakes her up!

At the moment, he is not immersed in the regret of not being reconciled to Wang Shuo and not helping Wang Shuo to take care of the rear.

She had to cooperate with Cao Lun to wipe out these intruders.

Otherwise, even if she escaped with her life, what face would she have to meet Wang Shuo who entrusted her with such a heavy responsibility?

(End of this chapter)