Chapter 171: Difference

One day later, when Ye Tao and his group were nearly four hundred miles away, settled in a town, and finally rushed to a group of internal security guards to strengthen Ye Tao's protection work and collided with the team that Ye Tao and his team left, Guan Huan hung on the mountain, playing the role of the pioneer of extreme sports in this era.

Even in modern times, the equipment on Guan Huan's body can be considered quite comprehensive and advanced. He is wearing a windproof, wear-resistant, and elastic leather hooded mountaineering suit. Although the wind on the cliff at night makes his face hurt and his hands that can only be exposed to the outside are a little stiff, his body is very warm. The specially made mountaineering bag has a loading system made of whale bones. Although it may not be as strong and durable as titanium alloy, carbon fiber and other materials, it is still very elastic, which can maximize the fit of the body and reduce the extra physical consumption caused by shaking to climbers. A roll of mountaineering rope is fixed on the top of the backpack with a Y-shaped belt, and the other roll of rope is cross-body on Guan Huan's shoulders, and it is constantly hanging on rock nails as the mountain climbing process.

These two bundles of hiking ropes are made of special materials, and it doesn't matter if there is no synthetic material. There are various natural resources in this time and space. The core of the hiking rope is knitted and entangled with animal tendons, and then wrapped in a not-so-thick layer of linen on the outside, and then a thin layer of woven silk thread on the outside. This layer of hiking rope gives the hiking rope a very good feel, not too rough, which adds additional damage to the climber's hands, and is not too smooth and inconvenient to grasp. Although this elastic hiking rope with a certain degree of cost, it is no less than that of the climbing rope made of modern industrial technology materials that Ye Tao originally knew.

Those stone nails can be taken out one by one through objects like magazines on both sides of the mountaineering bag. There are two types of stone nails, both of which are made from tungsten-containing alloys that are now only made in small quantities and are exploring large-scale production methods. One requires a small hammer to hit the rock crack, while the other looks like an oval iron ring connected with two gears. When it hits a thicker rock crack, it can be stuck in the right position. It is very useful. Although it seems that this kind of thing can make people feel at ease, after Guan Huan tried to pull out the fixed-position nail several times but failed, he finally believed that this thing seemed to be born in a rock.

Guan Huan started climbing from the bottom of the cliff with these very competent equipment and quickly climbed to the top of the cliff. He didn't even have much chance to use his superhuman skills. This discovery made him sweat. When he could mass-produce these equipment and cooperate with strict training, Dongping will undoubtedly give birth to an extremely elite team that can overcome all mountain and mountain powerhouses that are considered dangerous terrain. You know, he is climbing an almost vertical cliff now.

Sure enough, after Guan Huan fixed the ropes all the way, Bi Xiaoqing came up easily. Then there were three guards who came together to arrange them. They were carrying other equipment and equipment. The place where they stayed for a moment was a sunken on the cliff. There was an eagle nest here, and after the contact office of the Eagle Hall began to be built at the top of the cliff, in order for the Eagle Hall to be arranged for a pigeon cage to communicate, the Eagle Hall was removed. It is impossible not to mention that. Combined with the name of the Eagle Hall, it is really ironic.

"So many things?" The three guards who followed us were not the kind of martial arts who were good at playing tricks and had a lot of experience in some meticulous and exquisite techniques. One of them curled his lips and said, "It's okay. Anyway, you just kill Pan Jue as the adult said. When we make the arrangements, we will leave immediately. When the fight is really messy, we can't stand it with our skills."

Guan Huan smiled and said, "Then I'll start. Hurry up the time."

As Guan Huan said that, he turned over to the top of the cliff.

In the small house on the top of the cliff, there are only two people on duty, one is a pigeon raising, and the other is a person from the Eagle Hall. The key to their actions is that they must solve these two people in the shortest time. A large group of people who are noisy around the opposite altar will not notice the contact station here at the cliff. It doesn't matter if there is a silence on the contact station. Now at night, unless you really pay attention, you will really not be able to see anything. But if someone screams or even calls for help, all his efforts will be wasted.

With Guan Huan's skills and experience, he naturally would not have caused such an accident. He sneaked to the window of the contact office and looked around. Then he trembled open the window and jumped in. The unique cavalry sword of the Blood Kiri Army made of tungsten steel flashed for a moment, and the two people in the room fell down. The blade fell on the throat. The trachea was cut open directly, and the two had no chance to make a sound.

Bi Xiaoqing followed, and the guards also began to arrange them. They found two rock cracks on the carved road on the other side and inserted two truncated fire spear rods into it. They determined the center point of the cliff top, dug a shallow pit, put down a candle with a thickness of arm and a thick paper roll, and then placed a very smoothly polished ice sheet with a forty-five-degree inclined surface in several places completely equal to the center point... In a short time, all the arrangements were implemented one by one. After asking Bi Xiaoqing that there was no problem, they hurriedly left.

"Can this really work?" Guan Huanwu was a little suspicious.

"Don't worry, sir, haven't any leaks in this regard yet." Bi Xiaoqing said disapprovingly. "Let's start now."

In order to connect the two mountain tops as soon as possible without having to run back and forth, Daomingzong Yingtang was very tempted. They set up a very high pillar here at the cliff top. On the side of the open space behind the Zhujun Hall, another much shorter pillar was erected outside the room where the masters of the Eagle Hall lived. The tops of the two pillars were connected by a tight rope, and the height difference between the two ends was close to the height difference. Once there was any news, the people in the Eagle Hall could know as soon as possible.

Bi Xiaoqing sneered and hung a rope on an iron box used to send a message, watching the iron box slide along the rope... The good show was staged.

Pan Jue and the people from Yingjun Hall were playing Paijiu gambled money in the room. Pan Jue had been in the Zhujun Hall for a long time. He just didn't dare to leave Zhujun Hall and his colleagues in the Yingjun Hall because he knew that Guan Huan was staring at him. But staying in Zhujun Hall was not a good man and a woman. He was preparing for Dharma Assembly, organizing Dharma Assembly, and now when the Dharma Assembly was being held, they could not let those believers know what kind of people they were. Even if they were hanging in the room, they could only quietly and not shout loudly. They could not cheer or scold people. They didn't care so much about the pure small amount of money in and out. This kind of gambling was just to pass the time. At this time, the altar that was close to the close, many believers were chanting scriptures sincerely, and the voice of the feather who led the lead sounded even more uneasy to them.

Bang - The sound of the iron box hitting the pillar came into the room.

"Go and have a look." Pan Jue pointed at a corner of the room and looked at the guy who had entered the Eagle Hall who was gambled, and ordered it bluntly.

"Okay." The man didn't care. The man went out and returned to the room in a while and said, "The opposite side is collecting pigeons. It seems that there are several...it seems to be called to us. It's too noisy outside to hear clearly."

Pan Jue threw the Pai Jiuyi in his hand and said, "Go and go over and take a look."

If there were a few pigeons at the same time, something great would have happened. Anyway, staying behind Zhujun Palace would be boring and boring, so I just pretended to be relaxed.

Pan Jue and his group had just stepped onto the top of the cliff. The path behind them that always made people feel unsafe came with a "boom". A stone hit the road and rolled down the cliff with a rumbling sound...

Then, Pan Jue saw Guan Huan... He walked out of the door of the contact office, carrying a knife dripping with blood in his hand.

"Hmph... Guan Huan... You are too overestimating your own abilities, just by yourself. What can you do? Now that you have cut off your back, even if you kill me, you will inevitably die..." Pan Jue was already a little harsh and cowardly. These days he had been completely lost by Guan Huan.

Whoosh-

A short arrow nailed Pan Jue and his group and fell on the last man. Without any preparation, the huge momentum pushed him out two steps, and then he thrust out a scream and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

"He is not alone." Bi Xiaoqing walked out of the shadow leisurely, put the crossbow in his backpack.

When the stones rolled down the cliff, the feathers in the center of the altar only twitched their lips and continued to motivate the believers quietly. But the scream could no longer be covered. The believers turned their heads to look at the not-so-distant place... It was only a hundred steps away from the top of the outer cliff. Six members of the Eagle Hall confronted two people of unknown origin...

Bi Xiaoqing was also very frustrated during the days he stayed by Guan Huan. His skills were definitely strong, but it seemed that they did not work at all in front of Guan Huan. Now, since he was not the kind of opponent who could only be stopped, he had to spit a good hand. The movement of putting the crossbow back into his backpack was still so leisurely and slowly. In a blink of an eye, he rushed over and faced a rookie. Then he landed on the ground, squatted, and accumulated all his strength to let the other guy do a flat throwing exercise... Another sharp cry came from the air to the bottom of the mountain.

Pan Jue wanted to attack Bi Xiaoqing. But as soon as he took a step, Guan Huan's knife was handed to him. "You should think about your life."

Guan Huan didn't even take much effort to deal with Pan Jue. He just made Pan Jue tired of dealing with it. He cut out a few randomly, but let the two people brought by Pan Jue overturned. The weapons in his hand were a perfect weapon. Under the current technical conditions, how difficult it is to refine a tungsten cavalry sword and how much labor it takes is no longer a question that he can calculate clearly. He only knew that it was very simple to cut off the opponent's weapons with a little force. Although the handshake wrapped with thin ropes seemed a little cold, it really made the cavalry sword look like his eyes on his arms, with excellent grip and sensitivity.

"...The two heroes, they are the warriors of my Holy Church. If you have any misunderstandings, you can sit down and talk. The fighting and killing will hurt your kindness. I promise the two heroes that my Holy Church will make a fair decision..." Before the feather finished speaking, only Pan Jue was left on the Eagle Hall on the top of the cliff. All the others were solved and left off the cliff. Pan Jue's situation was not much better. Guan Huan's knife tip hit his throat.

Guan Huan's knife is so stable that what Pan Jue needs to worry more is that his breathing is too heavy and he rubs his skin. Guan Huan presses the knife against the mouth of his throat and gently lifts Pan Jue's chin with the tip of the knife. It will never be more difficult than any playboy who gently lifts the beauty's chin with his fingers to carefully watch the moving face, at least for Guan Huan.

"Advocate Warrior?" Guan Huan almost sprayed this contemptuous question with his nose.

"You slaughter the warriors of my Daoming Sect in this way, and regard me Daoming Sect as nothing, and will be repaid in the future. There are more than one million people in my Daoming Sect. Even if they chase them to the ends of the earth, they will cut the enemies of the Holy Sect like you into flesh paste and avenge my saint warriors." The feather stood on the original suspension bridge and threatened loudly. Behind him, hundreds of believers responded loudly.

"Hahahaha--" Guan Huan laughed wildly. The laughter seemed to be able to suppress the cold wind in the mountains at night. It still seemed so vivid and harsh with the shouts of the Taoist religious people. The laughter seemed to be able to stop the clouds...

"The chaplain warriors? The one who caused the massacre of Sunjiazhuang in Tianmashan was your chaplain. The one who destroyed Qingxin Jian Gu Xi's family failed to force Gu Xi's sister to rape her. The one who failed to attack her was also the chaplain warriors. When someone stood up and said no to you, when someone hindered you a little, you would destroy the family. Is this your chaplain warriors?...What's the reason?"

"The warriors of my holy religion have the intention of exorcising evil deeds, and naturally they have the meaning of gods. How can you ordinary people like you understand? They are enemies of my holy religion, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky see them. Are you not afraid of God's punishment? If you let him go, I can also pray for you..." The feather heard the believers behind him muttering and asking whether the matter was true, and he couldn't help but complain in secret, but he had to bite the bullet and lift the gods out. But what he didn't expect was that before he finished speaking, Pan Jue covered his neck and fell down. His throat was also cut off, and blood kept pouring out of his fingers. He could only make a slight "hoho" sound, and then he fell down.

"...Addicted warrior...hehe." Guan Huan's behavior was more powerful than his words. "If such a beast is considered aAddicted warrior, if this is really what your god means, then... are you nothing great?"

The feather pointed at Guan Huan. He was so angry that he couldn't speak. He shouted angrily: "Do you dare to leave your name?...you...you...you must let you know that my Holy Church..."

"In Xiaguan Huan, teach it at any time." Guan Huan answered arrogantly with his chin raised.

The huge candle behind him was quietly lit by Bi Xiaoqing. The bright light was reflected by the smooth ice surface around him, making the entire cliff top bright. The ice surface at an angle of 45 degrees reflected the light neatly into the sky, but at that moment, everyone looked at it, but it was impossible to say clearly whether a bright light broke through the sky and fell on the cliff top. In the light, Guan Huan, who held the knife behind him, seemed so holy.

"But you should not send such garbage scoundrel warriors... Send some of your earth gods. If your earth gods are really willing to protect this beast... If your earth gods are really willing to protect this beast, hehe, then I'm sorry, just let the people of the world see what kind of trash and hypocrites your gods are. I want this heaven, no longer cover my eyes, I want this earth, no longer bury my heart... I want this gods and Buddhas all over the sky to disappear!!"

Perhaps because he was shocked by Guan Huan's bold ambitions, or perhaps because he was shocked by Guan Huan's contempt for the gods, the entire space became quiet in an instant.

...The special candle is burned out. This candle that can emit pure and strong white light is exactly the kind that Ye Tao used in the monk Baotang Fighting Technology back then. The burning rate is already high, and now it is unlimited to burn it as fast as possible, even more so. And in the moment when the light and dark changes... Guan Huan and Bi Xiaoqing seemed to disappear into the air with a whizzing sound...

Although when Guan Huan just appeared in everyone's eyes, those members of the Eagle Hall scattered everywhere in the Zhujun Hall and the escorts who were originally affiliated with the Zhujun Hall had already rushed towards the road leading to the cliff like a desperate attempt, but now only a few of them quickly came to the bottom of the cliff, on the opening of the path that had been blocked by broken huge rocks, whether they saw it at that time or afterwards, the priests of the Higher Vocational Department of the Daomingzong Middle School and Senior Vocational Department, no one came down on the path.

On the top of the mountain, although some people must find it strange, more people are dumbfounded and look at the scene as if they are enlightened. When the crowd gradually dissipates, the people who are gradually rewarding still fail to capture even the two of them, doubts and fears are growing in everyone's minds.

If the priests of the Daoming Emperor understood the Murphy's theorem: If the bread fell to the ground, it would have been a creamy side, and they would have agreed with each other. In the next day, Lei Huang and others who were mixed in the crowd to observe the Dharma Assembly began to spread rumors. They did not say anything ruthless, but just said some concerns such as: "It's too bad to destroy the family, the elderly and children are so pitiful" or "We should be careful not to make mistakes, otherwise let the priest warriors know that they will involve their families" and so on, which are very realistic concerns from the perspective of the church, and this concern gradually expands and spreads...
Chapter completed!