Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

It was also when Xu Xian encountered a fairy for the first time in Zhangfu Hutong and was at a loss for what to do and wanted to kill him.

Zhang Huaiyu stood at the door, asking him to let go of the fairy.

Since then, the two have also become more and more familiar due to the fairy tale.

Pop.

Zhang Huaiyu snapped his fingers.

Xiao Ling'er appeared again, and came out with two lithe and graceful female ghosts carrying plates.

There are many kinds of meat, vegetables, soup noodles.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these dishes seem to be ordinary, like the dishes that go with the rich and the rich.

In his eyes, but with a restrained look, it contains a lot of Spiritual Qi.

Xu Xian sniffed, staring at one of the plates and said: "What is this plate, I have never eaten it before."

"Liver."

"Flood Dragon liver, only a few days after death, fresh, eat while it is hot." Zhang Huaiyu picked up a pair of white jade chopsticks and moved his hands first.

Xu Xian is naturally not polite, picking up a piece of dragon liver and putting it in his mouth.

Suddenly.

He could not help closing his eyes and chewing carefully...

"Fragrant, really worthy of the dragon liver and peonies, even if it is the Flood Dragon liver, it is endless aftertaste, so People’s taste buds are open."

"Hehe, try this glass of wine again, I only have one bottle in total, three glasses per person, if there are too many." Zhang Huaiyu grabbed it casually, and the white jade bottle appeared. In his hand, he poured another glass for each of them.

"What kind of wine is this?" Xu Xian just smelled it, and became drunk.

"Ambergris, also from this Flood Dragon."

"Good fellow." Xu Xian eyes shined, taking a sip from the cup.

It took a long time before he said slightly red face: "Where did you get the baby from, I never saw you go out in the past."

Zhang Huaiyu shook his cup, helplessly sighed: "I just can't leave Zhang Mansion, but it doesn't mean I can't leave Yuhang."

"What do you mean?" Xu Xian has long been curious about this. Never inquired about.

Zhang Huaiyu raised his eyebrows, then turned his head and stretched out his hand a little.

a beam of light entered the landscape painting hanging on the wall.

Xu Xian saw the painting on the wall and seemed to come to life.

The clouds and mist on the painting continue to float to the left and right, until the thatched hut on the top of the mountain is exposed.

Zhang Huaiyu stopped casting the spell, the clouds merged together, and he opened the mouth and said: "That is where I face the wall, and Zhang Mansion is where I am lazy."

"As for this painting, it is a means of painting the door. Only the artist Grade 4 can open the door of Heaven and Earth, thousands of miles away, one step away."

Xu Xian was stunned, silently Thumbs up: "Awesome."

"I'm not a painter, come to eat." Zhang Huaiyu rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "By the way, have you had anything fun to do recently? Let me tell you, I’ve been facing the wall for the past five years, and I’ve almost had a fart."

"Hey, I almost forgot if you didn’t mention it." Xu Xian slapped his thigh and quickly said excitedly: "You I don’t know. Just two days ago, it was a dark and windy night. I fought a Ghost King for more than 3,000 rounds..."

"Well, I'll give it to you Let’s talk from beginning to end, be careful to scare you..."

Next.

Xu Xian said with great enthusiasm.

Zhang Huaiyu was very excited.

As the saying goes,

gang of scoundrels ,

The smell is the same.

The two can meet together, this is also fate.

Chapter 8: A passing pig demon

The night is late again.

Xu Xian, who had been drinking for three rounds, finally came out of Zhang's mansion dangling.

He originally planned to borrow for one night.

But Zhang Huaiyu's mother gave him food again, and the former entered the painting.

And Xu Xian can only go back early and cannot stay alone.

Otherwise, those Yingyingyanyan's female ghosts saw that he was only one person, and the master was not at home, so he had to do something to him, his thin arms and legs couldn't hold back, and in the future... …How to face Zhang Huaiyu?

Those are all his ghosts.

But just when Xu Xian walked home in such a daze.

Well, ambergris is really strong.

"Hey, who are you?"

"I won't go home in the middle of the night, turn my head and let me see." The voice was full of breath, and there was a hint of alertness.

"Huh?" Xu Xian turned around and saw more than a dozen people wearing official uniforms with knives around their waists.

"Huh, Xu Xian?"

"Li Tau, why is your little brother-in-law here?"

"Hey, this wine It’s so fragrant."

Li Gongfu walked over from behind the crowd. He looked at Xu Xian's drunk appearance, frowned, "Your sister Qian Jingwan asked me to ask you to go home early. Do you dare to drink?"

"burp~" Xu Xian covered his mouth, shook his head, and suddenly came to his senses, "Brother-in-law...Are so many of you patrolling the street?"

"Mind your own business, hurry home."

"Old Hu, do you a favor and send Xu Xian back." Li Gongfu didn't want to say more.

"I can do it by myself, I really don't need to trouble Uncle Hu." Xu Xian waved his hand quickly, and patted the iron sword around his waist: "Don't tell me, my sword has more than ten years of skill. , Who can stop it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Old Hu will take him down the main road, and shout loudly if something goes wrong."

"Got it, head." Old Hu He is a middle-aged man with bulging muscles all over his body. The right hand is always on the handle of the knife. He looks like an old hunter with full combat experience.

Xu Xian has no choice but to bid farewell to Li Gongfu and follow Old Hu all the way home.

But I have just left for a while...

I don’t know what happened.

The lanterns on both sides of the road are usually very bright, but today it is dimmed by candlelight.

Coupled with the constant wind and chill, it is obviously a bit weird.

And Xu Xian glanced at a place in the dark. He squinted his eyes and asked: "Uncle Hu, what happened tonight, why did so many people be dispatched?"

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"There are monsters in the county. Just now, the four old and young people in Zhang Tifu's family were killed. What's more terrifying is that the heads of those four people were also hung in the place where the pig's head was sold. The wind is swaying......"

When Old Hu told the story, the old face full of fleshy flesh also looked extremely scary, and his voice was very hoarse, as if he was telling a ghost story...

Xu Xian knew He wanted to scare himself so that he would not cause trouble and go home early.

But he saw a huge pig demon just now, passing by silently.

And just when Xu Xian pondered some ideas.

A pig demon who was observing in secret, he turned into a tall brawny man covered in scars, and he was also peeping at both, the killing intent in his eyes was getting thicker and thicker.

Well, he originally lived in the forest near Gaolaozhuang outside several li, Yuhang Town.

But just a few days ago, he suddenly got some interest and wanted to go to the village to find a little sow for excitement.

But who came up with it?

He couldn't go back and forth for one hour, only to find that the two cubs in the house were gone, and there were blood stains everywhere.

That's his own son and girl.

The pig demon was called a distraught, he didn't expect his only two children, and their mother all violent death.

It’s simply a white-haired pig giving a black hair pig.

For this.

He moved the killing intent.

He first followed the smell and killed the Orion family, killing the three people.

After that, it ventured to Yuhang Town again and solved Zhang Tifu, letting him understand the truth that there is no killing if there is no business.

But this is a County City after all, and the hunters are all experts with vigorous energy and blood. One of the Constables is even sharper than Blade Technique. If it weren’t for his running fast and the pig’s head hanging up, he would be chopped off. Down.

"Is it a coincidence, I ran into the little brother-in-law of Constable... It smells delicious."

The pig demon looked at it. all around, no longer hesitating, immediately jumped out of the darkness with a giant machete.

Boom.

Its Monster Qi is raging, and the imposing manner is so heavy that it makes it impossible to move half a step.

"It's over."

Old Hu was startled when he saw the pig demon suddenly jump out.

The key point is that he clearly holds the knife in his hand, but at this moment he doesn't even have the ability to pull out the scabbard.

And he looked towards Xu Xian, who was also immobile, his heart sank even more, he could only say with a bitter smile: "Uncle Hu has no ability to escort you home... I might have a knife later. Power, you must seize the opportunity."

But when Xu Xian saw the pig demon rushing over, he was taken aback first, and his eyes lit up again.

He stretched out his hand on Uncle Hu’s shoulder, stared at the pig’s hoof and said, licked his lips and said, "Uncle Hu, look at me."

, He took a step forward in his surprised eyes.

The pig head monster was taken aback for a moment, but he grinned wildly: "hmph hum, didn't expect you a trifling Young Scholar, but you can resist my demon wind, but I see how you resist Stay on my monster knife."

"Hold on, good pig listen to me."

"What's wrong?" The pig head monster has already raised the giant knife with azure light. , But stopped obediently.

Xu Xian was lightly coughed and said: "The scholar believes that you still have a future for repentance. It is better to put down the butcher knife and surrender immediately. Maybe you can save a pig’s life."

The pig head monster's hands trembled slightly...

"By the way, you are half transformed. Obviously the realm is not too low, and the resilience should not be weak."

"And it happens that I'm still a scholar, you know, scholar's brain is great, and there are many bad ideas..."

"But I will give you a good suggestion today, as long as you surrender now. When you are locked up in the future, try to be cruel to yourself. Everyday all cut a few catties of pork and offer it."

If you have been waiting for several decades and the official ka beng is dead, you may be able to do it again..."

"Be the head of NMG Ah..."

The pig head monster is angry. He grew up so big that he never heard anyone daring to speak such rants, and... still a few catties of meat a day, dogs can bear, pigs can’t bear. .

Just listen to the voice.

The sword with the demon light slashed suddenly, it can be described as Monster Qi vertical and horizontal, imposing manner monstrous.

The bluestone slabs under his feet also burst one after another, the strength is simply unimaginable, and I don't know how much economic loss it caused to Yuhang County.

However,

In the eyes of Uncle Hu's extremely shocked, Xu Xian drew out the iron sword faster, without a trace of stagnation, gently handing it forward. .

Shua!

sword light!

What kind of sword is that?

You told me that it was Xu Xian?

This is Li Gongfu’s little brother-in-law Xu Xian?