It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 550

If it comes with a swift wind, it has the potential to destroy the dry and rotten.

As soon as Qian Guanyu jumped off the second floor, he felt a gust of wind blowing against his face. He subconsciously drew his sword, but just as his fingers touched the hilt of the sword, a flying axe flew into the air and cut off his throat.

His sword only had time to draw three inches, his eyes became hollow, his mouth opened and closed, and before he could say a complete sentence, his body fell to the ground with a thud.

If you get close, you can tell that the two words he desperately wanted to say before he died were - so fast.

Very fast, really fast.

Qian Guanyu prides himself on being the number one sword in the academy, and the academy has focused on cultivating him, which at least proves that he has a strong potential in this regard. However, he still hadn't figured out the fact that the academy's first fast sword was not equal to the world's first fast sword.

The real battle is by no means the two sides facing each other. To put it bluntly, Qian Guanyu is an academic master, and he knows nothing about the real battle.

So in today's battle, he didn't even have a chance to make a shot, so he was cut off by a flying axe.

A dark shadow followed and picked up the axe on the ground. Hei Ying was also holding a handle in his left hand, which made each other interesting. Judging from the slender figure of the other party, it should be a woman. Dark skin, bright eyes...

dong dong dong.

Several figures fell from the sky and landed in front of the library, looking at each other with clean and direct eyes.

"Hurry up, go when you find something, don't startle the snake."

One gave the call, and the others moved quickly. Obviously, it had been arranged in advance. Some people went straight to the second floor, and some people came to the bookshelves on the first floor, and quickly browsed the books on the bookshelves. something comes.

They acted quickly, cooperated tacitly, and checked the sea of ​​books.

dong dong dong.

Rapid footsteps sounded from outside, and several people were shocked: someone is coming.

The academy is named "Ten Thousand Volumes", and the collection of books is more than ten thousand volumes. The most important part of the whole mountain is the library. Such an important place, naturally, there will not be only one stunned Qingqian fish guard. The academy also arranged other masters, and they are the real power to protect this library.

"You keep going, I'll stop them."

A big man in black robe drank and jumped directly from the window. Almost as soon as he landed, he was trapped in the encirclement.

Seven figures stood in front of him, all wearing white robes and holding long swords. When you look at this dress, you will know that it is from the academy.

"Who dares to kill and steal books?"

The big man in black robe unloaded the heavy sword on his back, held it with one hand in his hand, and cherished the words in his mouth like gold:

"Come."

Seven long swords attacked him at the same time. They were all standard long swords of the academy, about three feet one inch long and made of fine iron. It also uses the academy's book business qi sword to form the sword array that the academy is famous for all over the world.

The sword formation in the academy can be large or small, with seven people forming an array, thirteen people forming an array, twenty-eight people forming an array, forty-nine people forming an array, and seventy-two forming an array. Of course, when there are seventy-two people, it is the most powerful state. No matter how many people there are, it will be difficult to form a cooperation.

Although there are only seven people in front of them, their power cannot be underestimated. The seven swords form a dense net of swords. The black-robed man's dodging route was blocked, and the blade attacked the large holes in his body.

The big man in black robe obviously didn't understand the sword formation and had no idea of ​​breaking the formation. He's just attacking, clean and direct.

The sword formation is an extremely difficult thing to understand in the heart of the black-robed man. If the two armies face each other, the soldiers can indeed achieve the effect of 10 equals 100 after hard training and tacit cooperation, but for real masters, the formation method has what use.

Ten hatchets tied together can't become a magic weapon.

As long as you are ever-changing, I will break it with one sword.

The black-robed man used a sword, an epee. Wide open and big knock, blindly attacking. Whatever your tricks, I will do my best.

The sword formation of the academy could not help this thief for the time being, but the people in the academy were not in a hurry. This is the academy. The academy is like a cloud of experts. As long as you entangle him, the longer it takes, the better it will be for your own convenience.

The big man in black robe obviously noticed this, and he wanted to break free from the sword formation. Only at this moment did I understand the merits of the academy's sword formation. The seven swords form a sword net. If you struggle hard, the sword net will temporarily loosen. But as long as you relax a little, the sword net will get tangled up. The black-robed man was like a beast caught in a net, and the hunter was waiting for his strength to run out before stabbing a deadly hunting knife.

"Elder Brother, found it."

The woman in black jumped out of the building, holding a yellowed ancient scroll in her hand, and several other figures appeared behind her.

Seeing that the target was in hand, the black-robed man had no intention of fighting. He waved the heavy sword in his hand, forcing the enemy in front of him to retreat.

"Walk."

The numbers of the two sides have been leveled, and the academy has no advantage in numbers.

What kind of place is the academy? It is a place to read the books of sages. It pays attention to decency and demeanor. But the way these people play is straight and rude, like wild beasts in the mountains and forests, and they don't talk nonsense with you.

Miss Qianjin meets the old bastard, and the result is predictable.

The seven people broke through the sword formation and fled outwards.

At this time, the entire academy had woken up, and the senior masters among the division commanders rushed out of the room with weapons after hearing the alarm.

Under the benevolence archway of the academy stood a man, five feet tall, holding a big stick, quite like a man who is a man and a man.

"Who, stay with me."

Zhang Liu from the academy was originally a giant thief who made waves at sea. However, he fought and killed for a lifetime, making the merchants at sea terrified. But in the end, he was betrayed by his subordinates and thrown into the sea. After being rescued by the master of the academy, he became the gatekeeper of the academy when he was disheartened.

So he uses a stick instead of a sword. Although he is in the academy, he is not a scholar, but an old bastard.

If you ask who the disciples of the academy are most afraid of, it may not be the master, but the old man who guards the door.

After all, the Master is still reasonable, but Lao Zhang only tells you about big sticks.

The giant sword against the big stick, the old bastard meets the little bastard, and no one can get a bargain for a while.

The figure swayed in the distance, and the experts of the academy were coming. The big man in black robe knew that something was wrong, and he ventured into the mountains today, and he did have a small glimpse of the academy.

"Walk!"

With three strong attacks, Zhang Liu was forced to retreat, and he took his men to flee down the mountain. Zhang Liu has been self-cultivating in recent years, but today the arrogance in his heart has indeed been inspired. If they can escape in front of me, where will their face be in the future.

"Leave me alone."

The long stick in his hand was used as a stone, and he was thrown out fiercely.

I heard an ouch in my ears, and several people disappeared into the night.