Chapter 80: Forging a Sword and Slaying Demons

The development of high technology has made this hand-made iron business cold.

The man striking the iron was a middle-aged man, with an upper body and muscles.

Putting a few red banknotes on the table, Yin Wushuang said in a deep voice:

"I'm going to build a sword, the sword is six feet three long, and the sword is one inch eight wide, so I don't have to open it."

"Don't strike? Little girl, what do you want this sword for? ”

"Demon slaying."

“…… Hehe, you city people really know how to play. ”

When the building was completed, Yin Wushuang took the sword and left.

At this point, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and there was still an hour before eleven o'clock.

Under the black night, the petite figure set off from the foot of Li Mountain.

The moon is pouring down, the shadows of the trees are heavy, and when the night wind blows, the swaying shadows are like devils with teeth and claws.

It's eerie.

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Half past ten.

A small jungle hidden on the outskirts of Mt. Li.

In the tent of the temporary combat field, a handsome man in military uniform is a tall figure, and in the holster at his waist is a black delicate pistol.

He flipped through the map, his sword eyebrows narrowed, his narrow eyes full of wariness.

"Chief Report: Road Blockade Complete!"

"Report to the Chief: Troops Deployed!"

"Chief Report: Ready to fight!"

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Ten forty.

At the top of Li Mountain, Han Li restrained his old smile, and looked at the strangely lit villa halfway up the mountain with his hands on his chest.

"Chu Xiong, you are really hiding deep enough! Five years ago, you ran away, and five years later, I see how you still run! ”

Between his index and middle fingers was a yellow talisman with crooked and unintelligible characters written in red cinnabar.

The sound of a car engine suddenly sounded in the mountains.

Han Li's face changed: "How can there be a car here?" ”

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Ten forty-five.

A small jungle hidden at the foot of Lishan Mountain.

Jun Shen hurriedly lifted the curtain and entered the tent: "Jun Shao, I just received the news that before ten o'clock, there was a tourist bus entering Lishan from the back mountain trail!" The tour guide said that he would take the members to see the sunrise! There are 38 people including the driver! ”

The man stood up abruptly, "You take someone to intercept it quickly!" ”

Gong Yu's eyes were cold: "These idiot tour guides, in order to make money, they can do anything!"

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Ten fifty.

On the potholed mountain road, a bus staggered forward.

Visitor A: "Hold the grass, tour guide, you didn't lie to us, did you?" This mountain doesn't even have a street lamp, watch the sunrise of a bird! ”

Visitor B: "How do I feel a little cold?" ”

The tour guide picked up the horn, revealing a hint of black and red on his wrist:

"Everyone is quiet, I am a local, so I naturally know the benefits of this mountain! The absence of lights proves that this is a real pristine mountain! ”

Visitor C: "Really? Then I must take a photo and upload it to Moments! ”

As he spoke, he took a picture out the window, and with a click, he enlarged the picture he had taken, and exclaimed:

“OMG! It's really a pristine mountain, you see that this vine is different from other places, the color is still red, and there are a lot of thorns! ”

"Oh really!"

"I'm going to take a picture too! Hey, am I dazzled? Will the vines move? ”

Suddenly, the driver braked suddenly, and the tour guide almost didn't stand firm, "Lao Li, what's going on?" ”

"Director, director, there's a little girl standing in front of the car!"

I saw a 15-year-old girl in front of the bus, holding an unopened long sword, and said coldly: "If you want to live, go back the same way." ”

The eyes of the tour guide in the passenger seat flashed with black gas, he lowered the window and said, "Little girl, be interesting, don't get in the way!" ”

Yin Wushuang attracted everyone's attention, and no one saw dozens of red vines climbing up the body, and- pull suddenly!

Woooo

The long sword flipped and flew in the air, and the body of the sword shone through the moonlight, glowing with coldness.

The vines were cut from it, and the bus clanged, and it straightened up in an instant!

The girl's fingers were slightly open, and the long sword returned to its place, holding it in her hand.

Her sword-wielding arm was raised flat, and the sword was aimed at the driver.

"I said, if you want to live, go back!"