Chapter 70: The Legend of the Sword Spirit

The mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and there is not a single grass or tree. A young man in white struggled through the mountains, she looked up at the sky, there was not even a trace of clouds in the sky, and the surroundings were also gray.

The more Hu Qing walked, the more puzzled he became, according to the records in the ancient books of the Wuyun Peak Library Hall, Sword Valley should be in this mountain, after walking for a long time, why didn't he even find the entrance?

As far as the eye can see, there are no other stones than strange and craggy stones. For the first time, she felt frustrated, could it be that the matter of forging a sword for her senior brother was going to fall through this time?

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, which made Hu Qing listen intently, the sound of wheels, horses' hooves, footsteps, the sound was getting closer and closer.

"Hurry up, damn it, pigs are going faster than you!"

"After the auspicious time, if you miss the great affairs of the lord, you will all die!"

Unbearable shouts and whipping followed.

A group of ragged men, chained in chains, stumbled forward. Two fierce men in black on horseback whipped from time to time with whips in their hands, and wherever the whips went, they fell one by one, which drew more vicious curses and whips from the men.

"Smack!" the whip slammed into a little girl, who fell to the ground and a deep streak of blood immediately appeared on her arm.

"Smack!" The man in black whipped down again, a trace of horror flashed in the little girl's eyes, and the middle-aged man next to him held the whip in his hand and glared angrily at the man in black on the horse.

"Yo he! you're going to fucking rebel, aren't you? I'm going to eat you now!" The man in black looked fierce, and suddenly opened his mouth, and a black letter came out of it, and the forked letter was still drooling, looking very disgusting and ugly, it turned out to be a snake demon.

People were so frightened that they shuddered, and they all exclaimed, "Monsters!"

"Leader Long An is angry, it's not early, let's send these people quickly, so as not to blame the lord!"

Another man in black persuaded.

Hearing this, the snake demon Long An accepted the letter and said to the other man in black: "Long Chang, we haven't completed the task this time, and I don't know how the Lord will punish us." ”

They had easily taken these ninety-nine people, young and old, from the nearby villages, one short of the hundred that Longrich had requested. Longrich was very strict under his rule, and if he did not complete his mission, he would inevitably suffer some flesh and skin.

"Chief, look, isn't there a ready-made one ahead?" Long Chang rode on his horse and pointed to the white-clothed figure in front of him, obviously very surprised.

Long An raised his eyes and saw that there was really a young man in white on the mountain road in front of him, he clamped the horse's belly between his legs and ran quickly to the front.

"Smack!", "Smack!" The two whips went down, and the young man in white was beaten to the ground, and the dirt on the ground dyed his white clothes black, and his hair strands were also scattered, covering half of his fair face, and a bloody mark on the other half of his face was particularly eye-catching.

The young man knelt on the ground and trembled slightly: "A good man spares his life!

Long An was very satisfied with this, "This is a person who knows the times! Long Chang, lock him in the back!"

Ling Huqing followed at the end of the team, thinking: Longrich caught these innocent men, women and children and didn't know what bad things were planning, so I followed to take a look.

Long An and Long Chang drove the group to a boulder. No one can see anything special about this boulder, but I saw Long Chang take out a black stone from his arms and knock it on the boulder three times, and the boulder suddenly moved away, and a passage appeared in front of him.

Long Chang and Long An dismounted and drove everyone into the passage, which was zigzag, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, the front suddenly opened up, and a huge valley came into view.

The surrounding cliffs are almost vertical and towering into the sky. These cliffs rise thousands of feet from the ground, with dangerous peaks and strange rocks, enclosing an open flat land in the middle, like a huge container, and only a gray sky can be seen overhead.

After walking through the long, dark and deep passage, the people chained to the iron chain could not help but stop at the sight of such a spectacle, and exclaimed, "Sword Valley!

The villagers within a radius of several hundred miles are all descendants of the Sword Clan, and they have been forging swords for generations, so they have naturally heard the legend of the Sword Valley for a long time.

But didn't Sword Valley disappear 2,000 years ago?

"Look at it, go away, you pigs!" Long An and Long Chang waved their whips and drove them into the corner of the valley.

But no matter how much he whipped, the little girl couldn't help but turn her head to look in the direction of the middle of the valley, and her face was stupid, and her steps slowed down.

"Tangxi, don't look at it, I beg you!" the middle-aged man next to the girl cried in his voice.

Ling Huqing followed the little girl's gaze, and she saw a huge furnace standing in the center of the Sword Valley, and something in the furnace was tumbling violently, and the billowing smoke went straight into the sky.

"Bang!" Long An locked the iron door of the dungeon, threw the key to Long An and said, "I'll go and report to the lord, you are so good to take care of it, don't go out of the pool!"

"Yes, Chief!" Long An beckoned, and two black-clothed snake demons stood guard at the door of the dungeon.

The dungeon was cramped, and the hands and feet were chained, so people had to sit on the floor.

"Dad, what do you say those monsters are doing to catch us? They don't want to eat us, I'm so scared!"

A tiger-looking boy shrunk back, his eyes full of fear, and his whole body trembled at the thought of the snake demon's ugly appearance.

"Don't be afraid, Huzi, when have the descendants of our sword clan ever been afraid of monsters? With the protection of the sword spirit, the demons and monsters can't hurt us."

Huzi's father comforted his son with kind words.

"Sword Spirit, two thousand years ago, the Sword Spirit was forced to jump into the sword melting furnace by the Seven Evil Saint Monarchs, where is the Sword Spirit?"

A fat man retorted.

"Shut up!" came from the corner of the dungeon, and an old man with a white beard knelt on the ground, folded his hands, and said again and again, "The sword spirit is angry, the sword spirit is angry!"

The old man glared at the fat man angrily and said, "Don't say that rebellious words, the sword spirit has never disappeared, and it has always protected the descendants of our sword clan!"

"You and I have been locked up in this dungeon by the snake demon, and we are about to be eaten by the monsters, and what nonsense are you talking about the blessing of the sword spirit!"

The fat man's tone was full of discouragement.

"You...... You...... Ahem, cough ......" The old man pointed at the fat man, and he couldn't help coughing in anger.

"Wow...... Wow...... Wow......" After listening to the fat man's words, several of the younger children were so frightened that they began to cry.

The young girls also sobbed in low voices.

Only the girl named Tangxi just now had a calm face, and she still had that kind of stupid look on her face, which looked very different.

She looked like she was about 6 or 7 years old, with big eyes and a pointed little face, but her face was not a child's expression at all.

Ling Huqing noticed that from beginning to end, she never spoke.