Fighter of the Destiny

Chapter 280 Sword Call

Those boxes were very heavy. As soon as they appeared, Chen Changsheng and the two girls sank to the bottom of the lake faster.

The two women's eyes showed strange colors. They didn't know how these boxes appeared and what was in them.

The box was not locked, and under the impact of the lake water, the lid was lifted. Under the soft and beautiful light of the light wings, the contents of the box began to emit another soft and beautiful light.

It was an almost holy white light with unimaginable magic power, at least for humans.

If it weren't for such a tense and life-threatening moment, maybe the two women would think so.

The things in the box are silver, and the luster it emits is called silver light. It is more real and tempting than starlight, and therefore more beautiful.

The money includes the living expenses and living expenses given by Chen Changsheng's master and senior brothers before he left Xining Town, part of the apprenticeship gift given to him by Luoluo, generous sharing by Tang Sanshiliu, and some generous gifts from the priests who left the palace. He never counted the specific amount, he just found a way to exchange it for silver ingots, and then took them with him.

Now, at the most dangerous moment of his life, he used all the money at once.

In the space of Light Wing, countless pieces of silver were stirred and tumbled by the water in the lake, hitting him and the two women on their bodies and faces like stones.

But this is not enough to break the pair of light wings.

Something more is needed.

As a result, Chen Changsheng's consciousness continued to go deep into the hilt of the dagger.

What appeared next was a luminous pearl.

This luminous pearl is very round, very big, bigger and rounder than the luminous pearls inlaid on the edge of Gan's terrace, and even bigger and rounder than the luminous pearls on the top of the underground cave where the black dragon lives. This luminous pearl was the first one given to him by Luoluo. A gift that looks more like a washbasin. Of course, for the two women who live in Xuelao City all year round, they may prefer to use the holy moon to describe this surprisingly large night pearl.

However, they were unable to be as shocked, moved, and enthusiastic as ordinary women. On the one hand, it was because they were fighting, and on the other hand, because the night pearl directly hit the demon woman's face, even in the lake, The muffled sound of the snap was so clear, and the next moment, green blood flowed from the nose of the demon woman.

The demon woman was very angry and panicked. She had no idea where the luminous pearl came from out of the sky, and it was indeed hit hard.

But this was still not enough to help Chen Changsheng escape from the shackles of this pair of light wings.

So Chen Changsheng's consciousness continued to go into the hilt of the sword, taking out one thing after another.

The next thing that appeared... was half a roasted whole lamb.

The half-roasted whole lamb, which seemed to be still steaming, appeared in the light wings and hit the dignified woman directly.

It was obvious that the woman was a bit of a germaphobe, and hugging half a roasted whole lamb full of oil almost drove her crazy.

But that's not all.

One roast chicken, two roast chickens, three roast chickens... More than a dozen roast chickens, like stones in a sling, appeared in the light wings and kept hitting her.

There are also roasted deer tails from Liaobei County, grilled fish from Wanzhou County, spicy thirteen dishes from Wenshui, steamed two-headed fish from Nanhai...

Chen Changsheng's consciousness was connected, countless foods appeared one after another, and the space in the light wing was filled in an instant.

These are the foods that Black Dragon asked him to prepare before leaving Kyoto. However, the current Black Dragon is just a departed soul attached to Yu Ruyi and cannot eat so much.

So these foods were kept. They were extremely fresh, very hot, very vigorous, and retained their original flavor.

In the light wing, the roasted chicken and duck wings are flying together, and the red soup is the same color as persimmon fruit.

It was chaos and chaos.

Countless foods and juices mixed together, it was extremely disgusting.

How is this going!

The demon woman squeezed her head out of the silver-hook braised jade dish and shouted angrily, with panic in her eyes.

What Chen Changsheng finally took out was the thing he owned the most in his life - books.

No one had ever known that the three thousand Daozangs in the old temple in Xining Town were no longer in the old temple, but by his side.

He released three thousand Daozang and beat people with three thousand Daozang.

Boom!

Countless books filled the space formed by the pair of light wings.

The pair of light wings can no longer be closed.

Accompanied by the shocked and even ridiculous exclamations of the two women, the light wings dispersed.

The books and food turned into countless powerful arrows, shooting towards the surroundings of the lake, and then gradually slowed down.

Unfortunately, although the light wings were broken open, the two women did not let go of Chen Changsheng. He was still sinking deeper into the lake.

Those books, food, night pearls and silver boxes were in the surrounding lake, sinking with him, and the scene looked extremely strange.

The luminous pearl, not far from his side, illuminated the dark lake water and illuminated the things falling together, allowing him to see clearly.

Those books and food, night pearls and silver boxes, and various medicinal materials are his life, his memories, or in other words, his life.

Looking at these things, he easily remembered the days when he recited Taoist scriptures with his senior brothers by the stream outside the old temple in Xining Town more than ten years ago. He also remembered the little girl who climbed over the wall from Baicao Garden to the Traditional Chinese Education College and taught her a lesson. As the lake sank, he thought of many things and people.

Rich Tang Sanshiliu, poor Xuanyuan Po, Jin Yulu sitting at the door of the National Education Academy drinking tea, Lord Pope, Meili Sha, master, senior brother, are you okay?

Then he saw a letter and a bauble that reminded him of the white crane.

Continuing to go deeper into the lake, it became colder and colder, death came closer and closer, and his breath became weaker and weaker, although he still kept his eyes open and looked very calm.

His eyes are so clean, even in the lake, they still feel like a clear lake, which can illuminate what people are thinking in their hearts.

This kind of calmness and cleanliness made the two women feel uneasy like never before, as if they had seen the indifference between Master Nanke's brows and eyes when he was a girl on the first day of his life.

Among the things falling to the bottom of the lake with Chen Changsheng, the brightest thing was of course the luminous pearl. They did not notice that behind the light of the luminous pearl, there was a metal ball hidden. The lake water was swaying gently, and the metal ball slowly fell on him. In the palm of his hand, he subconsciously closed his fingers and clenched it.

The extremely faint and ethereal sword intent was still in the deepest part of the lake, as if calling him to cut off the way out. However, his blood was almost gone, and his breath was about to disappear. Even if he could sense it, what could he do? ? Even if he holds the metal ball, he can't unfold the yellow paper umbrella, so what?

Suddenly, the metal ball trembled violently in his palm, and then began to rotate at high speed!

Wow! The scaly lines on the surface of the metal ball cracked, and with the clear sound of metal friction and spring impact, it instantly bloomed into an umbrella! A splash of water burst out from the depths of the lake!

The yellow paper umbrella reappeared in Chen Changsheng's hand!

The two women noticed it only then, but it was already too late.

The yellow paper umbrella rotated at high speed, causing countless water splashes. The seemingly not-sharp edge of the umbrella left several deep blood marks on the bodies of the two women!

Growling in pain, the two women were shaken away by the powerful force.

The water at the bottom of the lake moved violently, as if it was boiling again. The yellow paper umbrella took Chen Changsheng, who finally passed out, and turned into a water dragon, blasting away the lake water, opening a passage, and rushing towards a place several miles away at high speed!

That ethereal sword intent is right there!

It turned out that the sword intention was not summoning Chen Changsheng from beginning to end, but was summoning this umbrella!

(Guess with prizes, what is the relationship between the sword intention and the yellow paper umbrella? Questions will be posted on the WeChat public account later, and everyone will rush to answer them. The top three with the correct answers will win prizes! Well, every time we have a guess , when I am proud and happy, isn’t the happiest thing about writing stories?)

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