Chapter Forty-Nine: The Garans
I don't know when the whole desert began to rise with white mist. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Out of the fog, a young man in white came out.
White-clothed Victor Snow! His whole person is like a brilliant sword, as if he is about to open this piece of heaven and shatter this starry sky at any time! This is the "potential" he carries himself!
With this "momentum" alone, you can wipe out your enemies.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was broken by someone, and fell from the clouds, his huge body slowly became smaller, revealing his human form, and I saw that this guy was a Taoist priest wearing a black soap robe!
"You insult Qin Shi, damn it!"
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord looked at the white-clothed swordsman who was walking towards him with a sword in horror, and threatened: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me!" I'm from Kunlun! I am the ancestor of Kunlun Mountain! ”
"I don't care who you are, the warriors who bullied me today in Great Qin, I will definitely crush you to ashes to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord: "Ah! You bastard! Wait for this demon king, the old ancestor of our demon clan will definitely avenge me! ”
"If you're done, let me die when you're done!"
"Emperor Nine Swords, Second Style--- Demon Sword! Annihilation! "I saw that the bland sword flew into the air, and the sword's aim was aimed at the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord on the ground, and the sword body conjured up thousands of illusory sword shadows!
With an unparalleled attack, thousands of flying swords knocked the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord into a sieve.
In the end, the white-clothed swordsman dug out an eyeball from his corpse, and the corpse of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord turned into a centipede, submerged in the yellow sand, and eroded into a white bone by the yin wind blowing in a white mist.
The white-clothed swordsman appeared too timely, too timely.
The Qin Warriors got out of the hundred-eyed demon lord's thousand-eyed golden light and yellow mist array, got up and walked to the white-clothed swordsman and knelt down on one knee!
"You should know how important your mission is! I don't want another time for your stupidity today. ”
Qin Warriors: "No! ”
With the confusion of the three people, I walked up to him and asked, "Who are you!" ”
The white-clothed swordsman smiled: "I'm a ronin!" Wandering the world. ”
"Where are you from? Why is it here? ”
"Since I'm a ronin, I have no place to come from, and I have no place to return, only to wander in the present."
"You're a sword immortal? The trick you've just done is amazing. ”
"You can think so, too."
"Do you take apprentices? Can you teach me that martial art just now? ”
"This is the way of the sword I walked, not for you."
"Then I won't learn from you, master! Just take me! If you teach me some other magical techniques, I'll be invincible! ”
"It's impossible to take in apprentices, but I can teach you a few tricks of self-defense."
"That's good, from now on, whether you recognize me as an apprentice or not, you are my master!"
"Why be persistent, alas......"
"Come on! I've made you a stone sword, so take it and practice. I saw that he used his flying sword to make a heavy blunt sword from the huge stone in front of him as white and tender as cutting tofu.
"Oh, it's heavy!" As soon as this stone sword was in my hand, I felt all the strength of my body being drained from it.
On the other side, Mr. Wang and my teacher Shu Tian sat together.
"Lao Wang, what do you think of that person?"
"It's hard, it's hard to see! I just secretly calculated a hexagram, and guess what. ”
"What's the count? Say it! ”
"There were six of us in this group, four of them, one of the living dead, and one of ......"
Shu Lao: "There is another one?" ”
"The remaining one,... It's a 'terrible ghost'..."
"You mean! How can it be! Shu Lao glanced back at the young swordsman who was fluttering in white.
Under the desert, under the sunset! I held a stone sword in my hand, sweating against the sky above my head.
The white-clothed swordsman held a small wooden branch in his hand, used it as a sword, and instructed me to practice swordsmanship!
"Keep your hands high, keep your sword steady! If you don't have the strength to support it in your arm, you won't even be able to learn sword moves. ”
"The speed of the sword lies in your wrist, the speed should be a little more concentrated!"
"Master, what's the name of this move? Why should I practice thousands of times? ”
"It's called Sword Drawing!"
"Draw the sword! Do you still need to practice? ”
"The sword in the hands of a swordsman is not in the sword itself, but in the momentum it carries! The sword intent formed! You're mainly looking for the momentum right now. ”
Where lies ahead! I didn't expect that there would be such a place like a peach in this desert.
"It's a paradise!"
"Stop!" A coquettish shout came, and three feathered arrows flew down in the distance, whooshing! The arrow almost hit our feet in the first moment.
Seven young women came out of the stone forest in front, all of them dressed as hunters, and in the middle was a beautiful girl in a strong suit.
The beautiful girl in the middle looked at us and asked. "Who are you?"
Lao Wang was shocked and said, "You are ...... The legendary Garan! ”
Girl: "Who the hell are you?" ”
"We're here to find ...... Hmm......" Xiaoya was answering when her grandfather suddenly covered her mouth.
Teacher Shu smiled and said to the group of girls in different clothes in front of him: "We are a group of travelers from outside........."
"Young Patriarch! I don't think they're bad guys! "It is obvious that this group of girls is led by the beautiful girl in the middle, and it seems that they call this beautiful girl the young master.
"Well, let me think about it." The girl looked at the two old men in front of her, her husband and a beautiful girl, a man in white, and a mysterious person wrapped in a linen robe and looked down on his face, and she hesitated in her heart.
The girl pointed to the Qin figurines wrapped in linen robes, looked at us and asked, "What's wrong with him?" Why don't you see the light? ”
"I'm sorry, this brother of ours has a strange disease, his whole face is disfigured, and he is embarrassed to see people."
"Well, since you're all right, then I, the Garan, welcome all guests from afar."
"Thank you, thank you!"
The girls led us into this paradise-like village.
"Hello, why haven't you seen a man along the way? Why are they all women? ”
"We are women in charge of the house, defending the village, and men are at home with wives and children, washing and cooking, weaving and spinning, and they are not allowed to come out and show their heads, because in our place, husbands are women's private property, and we don't want outsiders to worry about them."
"Then you women are all happy, aren't you?" The girl's words, listening to Xiaoya and I were amazed for a while.