Chapter Fifty-Five: Two Moon County
"So, everyone in the Northern Counties doesn't want demon hunters to hunt down the ghost-faced spiders that stay in the Northern Counties. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" said the guide, his eyes looking around at the Tempest Dojo warriors in green shirts.
"What does the guide mean that the ghost-faced spider doesn't actually take the initiative to attack or murder the people of the northern counties?" Shan Wei asked.
The guide glanced at the guard and said, "Well, the ghost-faced spider is actually its real purpose is to absorb the flesh and soul of the strong, and the worthless flesh and blood of ordinary people is not interested in this demon, it should only be interested in the strong."
"People like you, who have a strong body and a strong will, are its ideal food and rations." The guide said to the two dozen samurai.
"This ghost-faced spider was born on the mountain during the Liangyue Dynasty, and it gave up this after it thought that hunting ordinary humans would not bring it much nourishment, but this does not guarantee our safety, for hundreds of years it has intermittently left many corpses of hermits on that mountain, and the corpses of those hermits have not been devoured clean, so this is cheaper for those mountain beasts, they eat the hermit with some of the demonic energy retained by the ghost-faced spider to become more evil and powerful, Then he was no longer satisfied with hunting those animals, but pointed the finger at us people, from the birth of the ghost-faced spider to the present, it can be said that our northern counties have not lived in peace for hundreds of years. ”
The guide sighed, and then continued: "It's been nearly sixty years since the last time the ghost-faced spider infested and fought the demon hunters, and we humans are really inferior to that demon, and we haven't completely eradicated it for hundreds of years, and we still call it a disaster here. Each time the demon hunters formed a group of exterminators, they would leave behind the flesh and blood that took away the rich nutrients, and the ghost-faced spider would only pick the corpses that it could look at to eat, and the food that would be left over for the natural beasts. As the power of the ghost-faced spider becomes stronger and stronger, its taste becomes more and more delicate, and the quality of the corpses left behind by it is naturally getting better and better. ”
Speaking of this, the guide took a deep breath and looked at the twenty or so warriors in the room, and said in a deep voice: "It's really true, if it weren't for my shyness, I really didn't want to lead the way for you, and I would have become a sinner." If, I mean, if the rank dies under the minions of the Ghost-Faced Spider, most of you will become the rations of the ghosts and spirits in the Northern Counties, and become a source of strength for them to bring disaster to the Northern Counties. Moreover, although the hunt for ghost-faced spiders this time will not be as numerous as sixty years ago, I can be sure that you will not be the only force, and if all the forces are wiped out again this time, the northern counties will be in big trouble again. ”
"Don't worry...... We are very confident that this operation Blastwind Dojo has sent an extremely strong lineup, these samurai are all the backbone of Blastwind Dojo, none of them will be those rabble, it is not an exaggeration to say that everyone here can be regarded as a first-class Ionian master. Seeing the old man who was the guide, he sighed, pointed to the powerful warriors behind him, and said.
"Well, I hope so......" the guide sighed heavily, and shook his head.
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Light String was the last person to come out of a hotel in February, and as soon as she stepped out of the door, the chill that hadn't dissipated before hit her again, and she couldn't help but shake exaggeratedly.
He was looking at the back of the same robe, and she seemed to be deliberately slowing down...... Bee stings.
Having already felt her killing intent that night, it was absolutely impossible for her to let her guard down now, even if she was absolutely impossible to compete with herself in a head-to-head duel, but the assassination could not be more skilled at these balanced ninjas.
"Do you want to be lazy? Rain and light strings, what are you doing slowing down? The bee sting turned around suddenly, and the light string stopped.
"............" Qingxian licked his lips and looked at the bee sting with a calm expression, but the bee sting smiled playfully and said to him, "What's the matter with that look of yours?" Are you afraid that I will kill you? ”
It was a bit loud, because the bee sting raised its voice, intentionally or unintentionally, as the snow creaked and the boots of the passers-by beside him stepped on the snow.
"Shut up." Light String looked at the strange conversation between the two people who had overheard it, and quickly brushed shoulders with the bee sting from a distance of seven or eight meters.
Watching the light string pass by, the sting kept catching his face, and when he passed her, the sting turned and followed behind the light string and drew a dagger against the heavy robe.
She was afraid that the robe would be too thick, so she deliberately pushed against the waist of the light string.
But the light string was unmoved, she secretly put a dagger against the waist of the light string and followed for a while, and suddenly the light string stopped, and she also stopped.
Light String turned his head to look over and said, "Don't pretend, you won't kill me."
"Really?" The bee sting smiled coldly.
"I'm sure you're not going to kill me at least now, you don't want to make anyone else suspicious, do you?" The light strings whispered slowly.
The bee sting suddenly stepped forward and pressed the light string face to the face, and said viciously: "You need to rest assured that I will cut your throat and bury your body in the snow before you tell the truth to others, and in the end it will be as if you never appeared in this world, die peacefully, and you will remain young forever!"
"I'm still looking forward to that kind of death, but death is not now. Don't worry, I'm not going to leak our conversation, I- promise! Light String looked straight and leaned his head forward, forehead to forehead, nose to nose.
Suddenly, the warmth of the cold to the cold came from the junction of the two bodies, he could feel her nose, she could feel his body temperature.
In the eyes of others, they can't see the dagger of the bee sting, so now the two of them are like a couple standing on the icy and snowy street.
Since both of them had just left the hotel and were not far from the door, people entering and leaving the hotel would involuntarily look at them.
Just as the two of them sniffed each other's noses and felt each other's body temperatures, a group of samurai in blue robes walked out of the main entrance of the hotel.
"Guide, now let's go to the vicinity of that mountain......??? Naji followed behind the guard and the guide, and as soon as he walked out of the gate, he noticed a man and a woman standing not far from there with their faces against their faces.
One tall and one short, the same gray robe, looks very sweet.
Wait a minute...... The man's side face? (To be continued.) )