Sword of Coming

In the wilderness, dark and windy night, it is suitable for killing people and extinguishing demons, and it is also suitable for extinguishing demons. It only depends on whether the road is one foot high or the magic is one foot high.

Outside the ruined ancient temple in Combing Water Country, there was Yingying Yanyan’s happy laughter and cheerful voices, and finally there were knocking on the door. The bearded man glanced at Chen Ping and at Zhang Shanfeng, teased: “You Who will greet the guests? If I open the door, I am afraid that the female fairy will be scared, when the time comes Renjia 2 If you turn around without saying anything, what should I do?”

Daoist Zhang Shanfeng patted chest, “little daoist is more handsome than Chen Ping…”

Liu Chicheng was awakened by Listening Demons Bell, confused, when he heard the female fairy, he immediately thought of the fox fairy in the Divine Immortal novel. He was very courageous. He quickly got up from the floor and yelled: “I will go, I will go. Unearthly in the book, I like the weak scholars the most. I am the most suitable for the three of you with swords and swords, but I said in advance that I met a good fairy. We have something to say. If someone is willing to have a spring night with me For a moment, don’t stop, but if you run into a devastating ghost, you can save me!”

Liu Chicheng eagerly ran to open the door and huffed a violent wind erupted. It was blown so poorly that the scholar couldn’t open his eyes, and then only felt the fragrant wind wafting by. Two coquettish voices like silver bells sounded around him, and a satin sleeve scarf passed him. Liu Chicheng’s face was silky and delicate, which made Liu Chicheng a little intoxicated. He hurriedly closed the door and waited until the mountain breeze stopped. After turning around and looking intently, he saw three beautiful and alluring women, two of them smiling and rushing towards the big bearded man. The human fire is plump, and Liu Chicheng’s mind is swayed just from the back. There is also a younger girl who is wearing a pale pink dress and embroidered shoes, standing timidly not far in front of Liu Chicheng. At the place, her fingers twisted her dress vigorously. Compared with her two bold and unrestrained beauty sisters, Liu Chicheng’s eyes are pretty daughter in a humble family, which is especially moving.

The big bearded man was sitting cross-legged and drinking. Two women dressed in “atmosphere” showed a large white flowery scenery on their breasts. The thin-skinned young Daoist looked a little blush, Chen Ping was fiddled with the bonfire and went to the fire. The dead branches are added to the pile, and the dead branches burn and crack, and the crackle sounds constantly.

These two “gullied breasts” beauties turned around and quickly selected their favorite objects. One was sitting next to the young Daoist and the other was next to Chen Ping. The big bearded man had already stretched out. Arm, the action froze over there, froze, and had to each minding their own business drinking to hide their embarrassment.

The alluring woman sitting next to Zhang Shanfeng, holding the neckline with one hand, seems to be out of restraint. In order to cover the spring, she presses down slightly. The sunrise in the east and the rain in the west make her clothes tight and bulging. Yes, ready to come out.She rubbed the young Daoist with her shoulder, Jiao Didi asked, “Yeah, the little daoist is long, and she is carrying a wooden sword. Is it the legendary Peach Wood Sword? Otherwise, pull the sword out of its sheath and show her sister whether it is long or short? “

Daoist Zhang Shanfeng’s ears are so red that he dare not talk.

The woman nestling next to Chen Ping gave birth to an oval face, with spring brows, stretched out slender hands like spring onions, and said with a soft voice: “This Young Master, your servant and sisters are rushing all night. The strong mountain breeze in the mountains at night makes your servant’s hands cold and cold. Do you not believe in Young Master?”

Chen Ping pointed to the fire, said with a smile: “When the girl’s hands are cold, warm up the fire, and she will warm up soon.”

The young girl with pink skirt and embroidered shoes did not join in the fun. She squatted by the bonfire alone, with her head down to extend the hand. Liu Chicheng sat down beside her and asked with a smile, “little girl, you are Combing Water Country.” native?”

The girl gently nodded, lifts the head, her eyelashes trembled, and she stopped talking.

The big bearded man squinted at the edge of the girl’s embroidered shoes, and then looked at the two flattering women, said with a smile: “Except for this little girl who has some dirt on her feet, why did the two sisters walk so far on the mountain road, still untainted by even a speck of dust? Could it be the ghosts and spirits born in the mountains? Then the 2 of us will suffer. When the time comes, I only ask 2 sisters to give the brothers a happy life. , Hehe, don’t know what your sisters think?”

Liu Chicheng laughed and said: “These two sisters were born with such exquisite beauty, how could they be ghosts, born from each other, impossible impossible, step back and say 2 steps, even if they are really ghosts, they must be good ghosts with sweet smells, let’s tonight Pairing flowers and wine, although it is a different route between Yin and Yang, but it is a meeting between people and ghosts. It is a real elegant thing to be able to drink a glass of wine, sisters, right? Wait for 10000 million. Don’t drink wine. Accidentally showing a terrifying ghostly nature, that would not be beautiful.”

The two charming women looked at each other and smiled. Here, they hurt the strangers hundreds or so years. It’s really the first time I met such heartless guys. They are the daring of the art experts, or the fledgling young children, and they don’t know the fierceness of the monsters. ?One of them covered his mouth and laughed sweetly, and the other laughed altogether, leaning forward and back, Liu Chicheng, whose snow-white chest was dangling on the opposite side, swallowed.

The girl suddenly raised her head, showing a pale face, and screamed: “You run away! They are…”

The expression of the beauty who was smiling and covering her mouth condensed, and a long sleeve slammed away, hitting the girl’s forehead, causing the girl to fall to the ground, and the center of her eyebrows was red and swollen.

Liu Chicheng beside the girl was shocked.

Almost at the same time, Daoist Zhang Shanfeng pinched the sword with two fingers together, and the Peach Wood Sword instantly swept out from behind, quickly drew an arc in the air, and nailed it directly into the woman’s back. The woman was pierced by the Peach Wood Sword through the lovable body and fell. On the ground, there is no picture of blood spurting, and the wooden sword with aura of light is like just nailing a bulging clothes.

The woman’s face and body are hideous and distorted. It is obviously not a cultivation of a humanoid body, but a ghostly flow without physical support. Only the female ghost is rolling and struggling with black smoke all over her body, trying to escape from the campfire, but she cannot escape from the tilted stand. The Peach Wood Sword bound on the ground is like a wild beast tied by an iron chain.

Daoist Zhang Shanfeng recites the tactics orally, and Peach Wood Sword is so brilliant that she can no longer maintain her human form.

A spatula burst up. It turned out that the big bearded man swiftly drew his knife. The long knife flicked across the flames, like the immortal quenching Refining Spirit soldier. The flames continued to spread like fire dragons entrenching the blade, and then gave it to Xu Yuanxia slashed down and slashed the female ghost pinned by the Peach Wood Sword to all the black smoke. The black smoke met the Divine Weapon with astral qi rays of light all over the body, and immediately melted away, female The howls of ghosts piercing eardrums resounded through the ancient temple.

Xu Yuanxia turned her head and looked around, a little blushed with shame.

Chen Ping is making a neck-like gesture with one hand, and punching the female ghost like strong wind and swift rain with one hand, beating the female ghost’s heart. He has been beaten so that the black smoke is scattered, almost nothing.

The same is to beat that female ghost disappeared, Chen Ping’s shot can be described as quietly, only this.

Liu Chicheng was not stupid either. He didn’t care about having tender, protective feelings for the fairer sex. Scared witless ran away from the girl who fell on the ground, bypassing the bonfire and came behind the three people.

The girl struggled to sit up, eager to cry, “You run, our mother will be here soon…”

Before the words were over, Listening Demons Bell began to tremble again. The door was blown open by a strong cloudy wind. A wisp of Cold Mountain wind hit the girl’s back on the spot, and the girl vomited blood. The whole person was blown so that her petite body passed the fire. Pounced on the young Daoist and the big bearded man, Xu Yuanxia quickly put away the long knife in his hand to avoid hurting the innocent, but at this moment, the girl showed a crafty smile, shot with lightning with both hands, and clicked on the chests of Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng. After a few times, her figure bounced back a little, and the girl stood in the fire, gently flicking the raging fire with her embroidered shoes. The hot charcoal fire and flames could not hurt her at all.

She no longer paid attention to unable to move the big bearded man and the young Daoist, but just kicked the Peach Wood Sword flying. The moment the toe of the embroidered shoe touched the Peach Wood Sword, a little burnt black appeared.Condescendingly, she looked at the only boy with the ability to fight back and said with a smile: “If you are willing to run for your life, I can let you go.”

At the gate, the wind whistling, a number of men and women holding black flags and ghost qi lingering appeared, looking at the girl in the temple, with hot eyes, shouting: “Magic Powers, Thousand Autumn is 10000 years old!”

Chen Ping stood up and asked, “Are you a man or a ghost?”

The girl-like “mother”, gloomy said with a smile: “Human hearts are ghosts, human hearts are first and ghosts are behind. It can be seen that your human hearts are more terrifying. This immortal has been here for 200 years in Combing Water Country. The specialty dish, called Stir Fried Heart Liver, must be freshly plucked heart liver, put in a lot of spicy condiments, otherwise the earthy smell is too strong, people can not use chopsticks. However, there are exceptions, a few years ago There was an old Daoist who passed by here. The cultivation was not weak. He killed many good girls under Benxian’s hands. That Daoist gave birth to a first-class heart and a rare good taste. I just don’t know you 4 outlanders, skill. It shouldn’t be too bad to come here. It shouldn’t be a physique and soul. It’s better than ordinary people…”

Outside the gate of the ancient temple, there was a very clear old voice from far away, “It is suitable to sacrifice the sword.”

The girl’s face changed dramatically.

At the gate, the sword light rises 4, and the heads of the feminine ghosts on one side are rolling down, and under those sword lights, they are as weak as a living person, and there is no possibility of surviving after their heads are cut off.

Soon there was an old man in black with a dull expression striding across the threshold, with a scabbard hanging from his waist, and an unsheathed long sword by his side. The bronze sword body was covered with cracks, and there was no sign of sword energy flowing, but when it was rusty The splattered long sword hovered quietly beside the old man, still possessing a silent deterrent.

Pure sword energy, abundant sword intent, sharp sword technique.

In the world, there is often one mountain as high as one mountain.

The girl clearly knows the identity of this person, her nails on her hands are as long as ten silver hooks, her back is curved, and she stares at the old man in black. Enemy? Believing or not, we join hands to level your Sword River Villa?!”

The old man’s eyes were calm, looking at the infamous Combing Water Country demonic path giant, slowly opened the mouth and said: “You don’t look like a slayer.”