Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 175 Yang Diao'er sneaked into the convoy

When the convoy stopped to rest, a thin follower found an excuse and hid aside. When there was no one around, he climbed into a carriage.

She lightly scratched her face, removing a thin mask, and also took off the stilts on her feet. She couldn't help but say distressedly, "I'll leave the convoy tomorrow. Those masters from the inner court who are chasing me shouldn't be able to catch up."

If Sun Yanwan was here, she would definitely exclaim in surprise, because this woman was Yang Diaoer.

Yang Wuji's challenge to the ancestor of the Dalang Dynasty was a shocking move, but it would not have caused any significant consequences. However, no one expected that Master Alanduo of Longzang Temple would be promoted to Grand Master, sneak into the palace, and plot against the injured ancestor.

The royal family was furious. Not only did they send Monk Kongchan to capture Mahanaye, they also sent all the palace masters to Luojing to hunt down the members of the Demon Sect.

Yang Diao'er had something to do and stayed in Luojing. When she learned the news, it was too late to leave the city.

During this period of time, she has been hunted down by masters sent by the imperial court. All the masters of the demon sect who protected her have died, leaving Yang Diao'er alone.

It was a stroke of luck that Yang Diao'er actually discovered Sun Yanwan's convoy and found a way to sneak into the team.

Her appearance wasn't a problem; Yang Diao'er carried several masks crafted by skilled artisans, which were enough to conceal her identity. This team was a hastily assembled group, and they weren't familiar with each other. Her lack of height, however, forced her to walk on stilts during the day, which, despite her exceptional martial arts skills, was exhausting.

Sun Yanwan knew nothing about this. Luo Jing's hunt for the Demon Sect and the remnants of Northern Yan had nothing to do with him, and it did not affect his daily attendance at banquets at the residences of the powerful and wealthy. He just had a vague feeling that things were not peaceful in Luo Jing.

If he knew that Yang Diao'er had sneaked into his convoy...

Well, he wasn't too scared now.

Not to mention that he has been promoted to the third rank, even if his martial arts have not improved, what about Lu Shuangfeng and Wu Zhi? Lu Shuangfeng is now in the Xiantian realm.

Even Zhang Qingxi was a fragile person at the age of thirteen or fourteen!
After Sun Yan settled down in the evening, he went back to his room and practiced internal strength for a while.

During this period, his Taiyi Hunxian Ling skill progressed at an extraordinary speed. This palm power did not require the practice of hidden meridians, and his internal strength was sufficient. Now he had cultivated it to the seventh level. Although the palm power could not change as he wished, he could easily send the palm power more than ten feet away. His internal strength was weakened and was less than 50%.

In other words, if a palm strike hits with 100% power, the power of Sun Yanwan's palm strike can still be 50% powerful more than ten feet away. This is already extremely amazing. Ordinary palm strikes cannot be so condensed.

Sun Yanwan practiced for a while, and his internal energy turned into Ruyi Qi again. His Xuanbing Baojian broke through almost when he was promoted to the third level, and also practiced to the seventh level, but Ruyi Qiankun Bag had not kept up with the practice and still remained at the sixth level. He wanted to work harder and break through this miraculous skill as well.

After practicing for over an hour, Sun Yanwan regretfully stopped, thinking, "I'm afraid it will take another two or three days before I can break through. I'll go find Brother Lu and Brother Wu first to learn some techniques."

At this time, Lu Shuangfeng and Wu Zhi both looked embarrassed. They knew that in a short while, Sun Yanwan would happily come up to them and ask them to practice martial arts with him.

Lu Shuangfeng sighed and said, "Too good to be true in this world is someone as martially adept as Brother Yan Wan. I used to think I was quite diligent, but after getting to know Brother Yan Wan, I realized there's always someone better."

Wu Zhi was much more straightforward and whispered, "He's just an animal!"

"Why don't we go out for a walk first, wait for him to come, and then come back to sleep."

Lu Shuangfeng cheered softly. They didn't go through the main door, but instead slipped out through the window, using their Qing Gong skills to slip away quite a distance. Sun Yan arrived a little later, and seeing that the two were not in the room, she secretly praised them, "So Brother Lu and Brother Wu got tired of waiting and went to practice martial arts nearby."

"I'll go and look for them and see where they are."

As soon as Sun Yanwan jumped onto the roof, he heard a low shout: "Sun Zhuangyuan, we mean no harm!"

When Sun Yanwan saw six people surrounding her tightly, how could she believe that these people had no ill intentions?
He flicked the sword case at his waist, Jingchan came out of the sheath, made a sword flower, and pointed it at the person on the right. He planned to escape from the encirclement first, and then go find Lu Shuangfeng and Wu Zhi. With these two people's help, he would not be afraid of most people in the world.

The green-robed guest on the far right, although he knew Sun Yanwan's name, was not afraid. After all, literary talent was something that was almost innate, but martial arts required hard training bit by bit. Sun Yanwan was only fourteen years old. Even if he had practiced martial arts since childhood, how much strength could he have?

He stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, trying to shake off Sun Yanwan's Jingchan Sword.

Sun Yanwan's sword flashed around and he did not get entangled with the green-robed guest at all. He changed the Great Songyang Divine Sword to the Hunyuan Sword Technique. There was no difference in the superiority of these two sword techniques, but they were very different in style. The green-robed guest originally intended to use the finger technique to deal with the Great Songyang Divine Sword, but encountered the Hunyuan Sword Technique that controlled the sword with Qi, and it immediately failed.

He was also horrified and quickly retracted his hand, otherwise Sun Yanwan would have almost cut off several fingers with his sword.

Sun Yanwan forced the "enemy" away with a single sword strike, feeling slightly surprised. He thought to himself, "Why does this seem like the authentic swordsmanship of a famous family?"

"Why would people from a famous sect come to attack me?"

His body was now full of Ruyi Qi, which was the most advanced state of Qinggong. He immediately used Qinggong to pass by, and did not forget to throw a sword back, wanting to see if he could leave something for the opponent.

The man in green robe was originally proud of his status and wanted to maintain the image of a master, but he failed in one move and all he could do was a jade flute fly out of his sleeve. When it touched Sun Yanwan's Jingchan Sword, he felt that all his internal energy disappeared without a trace, like a drop in the ocean.

Sun Yanwan's sword strike failed, and he was already several feet away. He thought to himself, "This person must be a disciple of a reputable and upright sect. His true energy is pure and strong, and he is definitely not an evil master. But why would he stop me?"

The leader of the six was helpless. Sun Yanwan didn't even give him a chance to reveal his identity. Finding himself surrounded, he attacked with all his might, breaking through the siege. He could only shout, "We are from Yuntai, and we've come to capture the Demon Cult's Saintess, Yang Diao'er..."

Sun Yanwan thought to herself, "Bullshit! A stinky dog ​​fart, can it really deceive people?"

"Why are you looking for me to catch Yang Diao'er?"

"What relationship do I have with Yang Diao'er?"

"These people might be masters who have defected to the Demonic Cult and are here to assassinate the new number one scholar."

He disappeared after a few leaps and bounds, leaving the six Yuntai masters looking at each other in bewilderment. The green-robed man who had just made the move said awkwardly, "Shouldn't we come during the day and report our identities through proper channels?"

The leader said, "The little witch is very cunning. We are afraid that she will be discovered and hide without a trace. That's why we came here at night and want this champion Sun to help us."

Yang Diao'er was sweating profusely inside the carriage...

(End of this chapter)