Halfway through the Beixi Miao Festival, in order to avoid being fenced, Dongfang Fan and the four of them could only rest for a while in a temporarily built tea shop in the east of the city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Huh~~ I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, as far as the current situation is concerned, it seems that we are not suitable to participate in the collective planting outside the city, so we will wait to return to the city later, and then plant the seedlings in the altar in the city...... By the way, Oriental Hero, the scene just now...... Is it really a unique ability of the Sword Demon lineage? Fang Lin patted his chest, then tilted his head and asked Dongfang Fan.

"No, I can't explain the situation at that time, I can only lie about it, otherwise...... I'm afraid I won't be able to escape from the encirclement now......" Dongfang Fan replied truthfully, he believed that the three girls present would not be like those residents outside.

"That's right...... I think it's also the same, the sword demon lineage has been three generations now, and I have never heard of the ability to be characterized by such talents, so I have doubts in my heart, it seems that there are many encounters between the Eastern heroes outside the sword and demon line...... As far as the sword in your hand is concerned, you haven't seen this sword when you left the city, but I'm afraid that you have become attached to this sword in the short period of time when you are separated from us, and the sword that can be favored by the pure Jun sword master must have a certain origin, can you tell us three little women who are not very experienced? Fang Lin said with a smile, in her heart, she regarded Dongfang Fan as a brother-like existence: in the past, she often pestered Fang Tian, who had returned from a long journey, and listened to him tell stories about the distant places outside the city.

Dongfang Fan saw that he was bored at this time, so he nodded, and described in detail the matter of the Soulless Sword and the Qinglian Monk, especially when it came to the Qinglian Monk killing one person in ten steps, Fang Lin's whole person was even more tense.

"Fortunately, it was the wicked who killed in the end, and the Dongfang hero and the Qinglian monk were not known each other, and the two became kendo friends after this battle, which is also a good thing! It's just that I didn't expect such a kendo master to appear in Beixi City...... I heard that the Oriental hero debuted for more than a year, and he can have the strength to win the championship in just one year, which can already be called extremely talented, and the Qinglian monk should be an immortal predecessor who lives in seclusion in the mountains. Fang Lin opened his mouth to admire, and then comforted Dongfang Fan, taking care of each other.

Dongfang Fan only said "um", and then poured tea and drank himself, looking absent-minded, Fang Lin thought that he was still feeling, so he didn't say much.

"Brother Dongfang, according to what you said...... Will you go to the smelting village to visit the Ouye clan in a short time? At that time, Xin'er will walk with you. Long Xin'er was a little reluctant to live in Beixi City, feeling that the familiarity of the past was strange at this time, and the pain made him feel sad.

"Hmm...... Yes...... Actually, I want to leave immediately, if it weren't for this seedling......" Dongfang Fan pointed to the seedling beside him a little helplessly.

"What? Are you going far away? This...... Why don't you go with me? This seedling can be handed over to Xiaoqing to deal with, and then let Xiaoqing go back and tell Daddy about them, yes! That's it! Fang Lin had an idea, and his playfulness suddenly flooded.

"Miss! Don't do that! If you find out, you will be punished! Moreover, the world outside the city is full of crises, Miss, if you make a mistake, even if the master does not punish Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing will blame herself! Xiao Qing replied anxiously, Fang Lin rarely left Beixi City since he was a child, let alone went out without any guards, and it was a standard stay at home.

"Oops! Xiaoqing, you can help me~ I also want to go out to see the outside world, and with the Oriental heroes with me, there is no need to worry about safety, I believe that my father will not object, my good Xiaoqing, don't stop me~" Fang Lin didn't regard Xiaoqing as a subordinate at all, and at this time, he pulled the latter's sleeve and pleaded, more like a pair of sisters.

Where can Xiaoqing resist the coquettishness of her own young lady? After a while, he nodded and agreed, Fang Lin was very happy and grateful, and immediately handed over the seedlings of the four to Xiaoqing, and then separated from Xiaoqing in the teahouse......

Xu and Niu Xianren marched all the way to Beixi City, but because the pace of the order was very slow, they arrived outside Beixi City in the evening, and happened to see the spectacular "Fengtian God Monument" -

"This ...... I didn't expect that kid to really have two hands...... Not only did the impurities of the stele be completely repelled, but even forty-two true qi were sealed into it to draw out the four words 'Fengtian Carrier'...... It's really a big deal...... "Niu Xianren stammered, and even had the idea of "stealing the stone tablet" in his heart.

"Hey...... Is this Beixi City? Where's the person you're talking about who will challenge me? Xu asked weakly on the side, but he had no interest in the Fengtian God Monument.

"Brother Xu, wait a minute, I'll find someone to ask here......" Niu Xianren was stunned for a moment and replied with a smile.

Niu Xianren found several Beixi residents around, but they didn't know, and after a quarter of an hour, they finally found someone who told Dongfang Fan's whereabouts.

"You're talking about the Pure Jun Sword Master, right? I saw them going northwest near the teahouse, almost an hour ago, and if you want to find them, you have to be afraid. ”

At this time, Niu Xianren secretly scolded the gods around him for being too slow, otherwise he would not have missed the time when Dongfang Fan stayed in Beixi City, but on the surface, he still had to smile and suggest: "Brother Xu, that person will go to the northwest direction in one hour...... If we chase after us at our speed, we are afraid of ......"

The preface was speechless, and suddenly looked at the northwest direction, his eyes were staring, his pupils were shrinking, and under the influence of an inexplicable force, he actually locked the three breaths that were hundreds of miles away!

"Let's go...... They've come to the finish line...... The people who challenged me...... Will you surprise me? It's really an exciting existence......" Xu grinned again, and the extraordinary sword behind him seemed to have sense, constantly trembling-

"Poof! Whoosh!! ”

Extraordinary swords, holy weapons! The moment the blade was unsheathed, it flew towards the northwest direction! Where the blade passes, the wind breaks silently!

Although the Niu Immortal expected the order to make a move, he still didn't see the blade of the extraordinary sword, and when he came back to his senses, there was only an empty scabbard left behind the order......

……

100 miles northwest of Beixi City, smelting village, Ouye ruins.

The distance of a hundred miles was not far away, and Dongfang Fan hired horses and arrived at the entrance of the smelting village in just over an hour.

The time is approaching evening, the red night breeze blows this eternal silent sleeping place, the prosperity of the past is no more, the vitality of the past is gone, only the wisps of mourning soul drift with the wind, playing a song of nine gloomy grievances......

"Oriental Hero...... This place is so eerie...... Are you sure you want to go in? Fang Lin's face turned pale with fright from the atmosphere of this inexplicable scene, and she clutched Long Xin'er's sleeve tightly, for fear that she would not be able to hold it anymore as soon as she let go.

"According to the Qinglian monk, he only clearly informed that the Ouye clan was completely wiped out...... However, he did not say anything about the overall situation of the smelting village, presumably the remaining villagers left in order to avoid the return of the butcher ghost face...... Then this smelting village is an empty village in the true sense of the word...... Miss Fang, if you are afraid, stay outside the village with Xin'er, and I will go in and worship the Ouye people and come out......" Dongfang Fan said, Fang Lin nodded, and did not reluctantly follow.

Just as Dongfang Fan took the first step, he felt a fierce aura behind him approaching at an extremely fast speed, and it was aimed at himself!

"It's a master!"

Dongfang Fan turned around suddenly, and the soulless sword blocked the instant, the two swords exchanged swords and the flames burst out, but he saw that Dongfang Fan was pushed two meters away, and an extraordinary sword spun back, and finally the sword fell to the ground, but there was no one around.

The sudden change made the originally silent smelting village tense and full of dangers.

"Xin'er, Miss Fang, enter the village to conceal your whereabouts, the other party is coming at me." The reason why Dongfang Fan is so sure is precisely because of the power of the extraordinary sword ten meters away - if the comer intends to target Long Xin'er and Fang Lin, then it is not something that Dongfang Fan can react to in time when he targets either of the two women just now!

Long Xin'er knew that the comer was a strong enemy, and the only thing he could help Dongfang Fan was not to become a burden, after making this clear, Long Xin'er pulled Fang Lin, who was unwilling in every way, to hide in the smelting village......

Dongfang Fan, who had no worries, calmed down, the soulless sword stood in front of him, pressed the end of the hilt with one palm, and the demonic coercion spread out, waiting for the arrival of the strong enemy......

The gloomy cold wind became more and more piercing and terrifying in the mysterious dead silence, however, none of this could shake the sword heart and battle intent of the swordsman in the wind!

"Once, a man gave me this artifact...... And tell me: This sword is an extraordinary sword, and only the extraordinary are slain......"

An evil voice came from a very close position, Dongfang Fan was in a hurry, and when he was curious about the source of the sound, he was surprised to find that next to the extraordinary sword was already standing a mysterious figure with his back to him, and this person had an empty scabbard hanging behind his back, thinking that he was the owner of the sword that flew out of thin air.

I asked him what kind of person is extraordinary...... He laughed, yes, he laughed mockingly...... Then tell me in a contemptuous tone: In the whole world, the people who can see your smile and insist on challenging you are extraordinary people......"

"Since then, I've been searching...... Keep looking for ...... But...... It's just that no one can stand this laugh...... I'm disappointed! I'm annoyed! I'm crazy! Why?! Why can't anyone challenge me!! I regard this extraordinary sword as my own life! If this sword can't find an extraordinary person to kill, then what's the point of its existence and mine?! ”

The back of the mysterious person was constantly stirring, and from his frenzied, impermanent tone, it was not difficult to see that he was in a state of extreme excitement at this time.

"Oh? That's right...... I haven't introduced myself yet, have I? This venerable swordsman, I am the preface here...... The preface is the prelude to the prologue, the beginning of everything, the end of everything...... Swordsman, have a duel with the preface to celebrate the new beginnings of the extraordinary sword, and ......"

"Mr. Swordsman's life is over...... Hahahaha!! Xu slowly turned around, and an irrepressible crazy smile erupted on his evil face, and his originally handsome facial features were distorted by this smile.

The Sacred Weapon of the Order, the Sword of the Extraordinary!

"Wow!"

The Extraordinary Sword trembled in response to its master's thoughts, constantly knocking on Dongfang Fan's sword path gate......

Dongfang Fan was cold, the smile of the mysterious comer, the preface, concealed a strange power, and had a special effect of grabbing people's souls, but, for some reason, this kind of power had no effect on Dongfang Fan: the soulless sword was in his palm, feeling the fanatical fighting intent of the person opposite, Dongfang Fan knew that if he refused to challenge at this time, then he could avoid this battle.

But, he couldn't.

After the fiasco in the battle with Qinglian Jushi, Dongfang Fan lost his coolness, but when he calmed down again, he found that the sky in his field of vision was even wider......

Even if you know that the strength of the comer is not below you, even if you don't have the confidence to win in your heart, even if you are in a disadvantageous situation, but-

"Come in!"