Chapter 2: Turned into a small swordsman
"Can you tell what kind of cultivation that person was just now? ”
"It's just a level 15 Little Dou King, and there are a total of 100 levels of monks here, so he's just a small monk, and there's nothing to be afraid of. Xiao Huifeng said lightly.
Tang Shu said angrily: "You can do it, you can do it." ”
"Master, I see you can do it, I see it, you go up. ”
"Don't talk to me, now tell me everything you know about the world. ”
"Good master, the slave family likes role-playing the most, the teacher is very good, master, you have to be a good student, don't be naughty. ”
"Shut up for me. ”
Soon it was noon, a tent was set up not far away, and the monk named Xue Ming flew over again, and at the same time, five or six people from each side of the war came and entered the tent with Xue Ming.
After more than an hour, soldiers began to clean up the battlefield.
The corpse that was pressed on Tang Shu's body was carried away, and then someone came to pick up the weapon, Tang Shu was picked up by a soldier, looked through and waved it a few times, and was completely disgusted.
"What kind of thing is this, it's all a gap, and it's too low-level to take it back as a burning stick. ”
The soldier casually threw Tang Shu into a puddle.
Tang Shu was furious that he was belittled like this, if he could leap up at this time, he would have pierced the soldier with a sword.
Xiaohui chuckled: "Master, you see how wasteful you are, how much you are disliked, and the slave family will never abandon you, so you must be good to the slave family in the future, giggle~"
"Don't let me see your true body one day, or I'll cut you into seven or eight knots with a sword. ”
"Roar, it turns out that the master just thinks about the slave family like this, it is impossible for the slave family to let the master see the real body in this life, unless the master becomes a god. ”
Tang Shu couldn't help but assert angrily: "The person who created you must be a psychopath. ”
Probably because the negotiation had not yet been reached, Xue Ming was not in a hurry to go back this time, and the two sides not only sent various delicacies in the evening, but also sent several graceful beauties in.
It was getting darker and darker, and the tent was brightly lit.
"Master, this water contains a certain corrosiveness, and your durability has dropped a little. ”
In fact, without Xiaohui's reminder, Tang Shu could clearly feel it, because his skin was peeling layer by layer, accompanied by bursts of tingling.
"Now, turn me into a human at once. ”
"Master, you have figured out that once you start the program, you will not be able to go against the next series of tasks issued by the slaves. ”
"Could it be that you let me wait here to be corrupted and die? ”
"The master's enlightened slave family has accepted it, please accept the transformation that comes to the depths of the soul. ”
All the time, Tang Shu felt that he was carrying a neurotic system.
The warmth and numbness spread all over Tang Shu's body, at this moment, Tang Shu's nerves were tense and highly excited, and then he found that his hands, feet, and head were all pierced through the mirror.
Tang Shu slowly stood up, but his heart sank again and again, his face was black and black, and his anger was layered on top of each other, because his body was still a sword.
"Congratulations to the master for successfully evolving into a sword man, oh no, a little sword man, cluck. ”
Xiaohui never forgot to joke, Tang Shu's head and limbs were miniaturized.
"You have three seconds to completely change me. ”
"Master, get down!" Xiaohui suddenly exhaled.
Tang Shu immediately fell to the ground, and at this moment, the curtain of the tent was suddenly opened, and Xue Ming rushed in two steps
came out, looked around with a high degree of vigilance, and walked towards Tang Shu lying on his stomach step by step.
"Quickly retract my limbs and head. ”
"Master, your energy is insufficient, if you do this, you will not be able to carry out the next transformation, and there is only a dead end. ”
Tang Shu's heart sank to the bottom, Xue Ming was getting closer and closer to him, less than ten meters away, if he was discovered, he could imagine that immortality would also be caught as a special item and studied, and there would be no good end.
"Is there any nirvana. ”
"Master, although it is dark now, please don't dream too much. ”
". ”
Tang Shu scolded in his heart, ready to strike when Xue Ming approached.
Eight meters, seven meters, six meters, suddenly, from a big tree on one side, a night owl cried, a night owl turned into a black shadow, passing by.
Xue Ming paused, his gaze moving with the night owl.
"Immortal Master, what's wrong, the slave family can't wait. ”
From the tent came the delicate soft sound, and the bones were crispy.
Xue Ming's silent face hung an obscene smile: "Here, little beauty." He turned around and ran impatiently.
Xue Ming re-entered the tent, and Tang Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After a few minutes, after making sure that Xue Ming was no longer coming out, Tang Shu hurriedly got up and ran into the dense forest not far away.
Tang Shu was holding on to a big stone, breathing rapidly, his current ass was the tip of a sword, and he couldn't sit down at all.
"Master, it was so exciting just now, I almost had to force the slave family to use a life-saving killing move, so dangerous. Xiaohui said with palpitations.
Tang Shu only felt that his chest was so stuffy, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.
"If I can fulfill a wish now, even if it is in exchange for my life, I will definitely pull you out and dismantle you. ”
"Master, you are so ruthless, people's hearts are dripping blood, huh. Xiaohui faked crying.
"Shut up and turn me back into a human. ”
"The host waits. ”
There was another burst of warmth and numbness, and Tang Shu finally became a person, a bare-ass villain who was about thirty centimeters tall.
"Ah, the master is so annoying, ashamed, congratulations on your success in becoming a little swordsman, master, please respect yourself. ”
Tang Shu was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick: "You did it on purpose." While picking up leaves to cover his body, he picked up thin roots and tied them.
"Master, the slave family has done your best, and all your energy is only enough to maintain this state. ”
"Get out of here!"
"Master, don't be angry, please hurry up and accept the following tasks: find all the materials needed for advanced steel within three days, or snatch the three-grade flying sword from that little Dou King, or a higher level. ”
"Tell me, can I hold a sword with this body? ”
"The owner can choose to knock out or kill the person on the spot, so we can do whatever we want. ”
"Does it have to be within three days?"
"In principle, there is no time limit, but you can only last three days, master. ”
"Is there a way to extend my form. ”
"The owner can go and drink a barrel of oil to keep the skin moisturized and smooth, which can add to the day. ”
"It can't be something else. ”
"No, because the master is now a little swordsman in human skin, and needs to be maintained with oil. ”
"Is it okay to have any oil?"
"In principle, yes, there should be maintenance oil in the barracks. Be careful, master, get down quickly?"
Xiaohui shouted again, and Tang Shu immediately fell down again.
A behemoth pressed against Tang Shu's back, bringing a gust of wind and almost blowing Tang Shu away.
", dead birds!"
It was a night owl, most likely the one who had saved his life.