Chapter 193: Sword Roar

||->-> Chapter 194 of the text Sword Roar

Wan Shugao also walked out of the toilet and watched Ding Ermiao's practice with Li Weinian and Wang Haolan.

But Ding Ermiao's incantation was recited several times in a row, and there was no movement.

"Damn, there's no land god here, or I'm out drinking." Ding Ermiao regained his momentum and stood up angrily. There was a feeling of irritability in my heart.

The practice of opening the altar just now, not only did not attract the land god, but even the lonely souls and wild ghosts passing by did not detain one, it can be seen that this yin god is not small, and the ordinary little ghosts dare not hit his door.

Wang Haolan was slightly disappointed, but still smiling, and stepped forward to comfort Ding Ermiao.

Who knew that at this moment, a powerful whirlwind, rolling up the broken blades of grass, rushed from the south, whistling, and the momentum was amazing!

In the whirlwind, a little green robe horn faintly appeared, but there was no human form.

"it!"

=10,000=Book==Bar=Novel=Ding Ermiao knew that something was wrong, so he didn't dare to be his front, shouted, and jumped to the right.

The whirlwind brushed Ding Ermiao's side and rolled towards Li Weinian and the others.

"Ouch......, ouch!"

The exclamations continued, followed by two muffled thuds. When Ding Ermiao turned his head to look, he found that Wan Shugao and Li Weinian were both sitting on the ground, although Wang Haolan did not fall, but he also covered his face with his hands, staggering left and right.

"Kind of show up for me and fight openly!" Ding Ermiao was furious in his heart, and with a bang, he had already cut off 10,000 people in his hands, pointing at the whirlwind in the distance and scolding.

It's no wonder that Ding Ermiao was angry, he didn't come out just now; He did not come out of the altar to open the altar. Now, as soon as he stopped doing it, he sneaked up on a sneak attack.

It's just not lifted, the shell mantis has chicken feathers on its body, I've never seen this kind of bird!

"Wha...... Ha! The whirlwind was gone, and it disappeared in an instant, leaving only a loud and high-pitched laugh.

Ding Ermiao listened attentively and was stunned.

"Ouch, ouch, ......, I'm afraid my tailbone is broken, this monster really has some skills." Wan Shugao lay on the ground, like an arrow in a chrysanthemum, touching his ass and screaming.

Li Weinian also grinned and got up, took out a willow leaf dart in his dart bag, and angrily gestured in the direction where the whirlwind disappeared, but he was reluctant to throw it out.

Probably because of the blessing of the Buddhist relics, Wang Haolan did not fall. But he is also the same as Li Weinian, who is a thousand books, is sprinkled with broken grass and blades all over his head, and his image is very bad and embarrassed.

"Brother Ermiao is so imposing, even the monsters don't dare to show up in a battle." Wang Haolan patted the blades of grass on his head, walked up with his clothes in his whole clothes, and complimented him.

It was just a tentative confrontation just now, although Ding Ermiao didn't take advantage, but he dared to draw his sword and scold, which also showed his style. Although the monster is arrogant, when Ding Ermiao took out the sword, he didn't dare to stay, not necessarily because he was not afraid of Ding Ermiao's means.

So Wang Haolan felt that he had found the right person this time.

Withdrawing the sword back into the sheath, Ding Ermiao twitched his nose several times in a row, and then said slowly: "Have you smelled that there is a trace of fishy smell in this whirlwind?" ”

"Nope." Li Weinian and the three shook their heads together, their faces dazed.

"Then ......, did you hear the laughter of this monster, which is a little different from normal people?" Ding Ermiao asked again.

Wang Haolan and Li Weinian pondered together, then shook their heads together, and said in unison: "No." ”

Ding Ermiao waved his hand angrily: "I didn't ask." ”

Wang Haolan was ashamed for a moment, stepped forward and said, "Brother Ermiao, what should we do next?" ”

"The next ...... is still the original plan, first figure out the identity of the monster, and then prescribe the right medicine. Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Ding Ermiao thought for a while and said, "I want to visit the villagers here around here." This monster is worshiped by the people here with incense, and perhaps the people know its origin, or not. ”

"But now that it's dark, we went to investigate like this, but we were afraid that those villagers wouldn't even dare to open the door." Wang Haolan said: "Anyway, it's not in a hurry, it's better for us to go back to the mountain city first, and then come over early tomorrow morning to investigate." Calmly, unhurriedly. ”

Ding Ermiao thought for a while and said, "It's okay, I'll come over early tomorrow morning." ”

From here back to Shancheng City, although it is nearly 200 kilometers, but the highway conditions are good, and the vehicles are good, so it is not a problem.

Back in the mountain city, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Wang Haolan wanted to leave Ding Ermiao and the others for dinner, but Ding Ermiao was not interested. So Wang Haolan asked the driver to send Ding Ermiao and the three back to the construction site of the water home project.

Originally, there was nothing to do on the construction site, Ding Ermiao could return to Ruping Tucai Restaurant to stay, and the urban area was no more convenient than the desolate place on the construction site, where it was much more convenient to eat, drink and live.

But there is a problem, Ding Ermiao can't drive. For the sake of Li Weinian, the driver, Ding Ermiao had no choice but to settle and continue to live on the construction site.

Back at the construction site, the three of them drove a sports car to a nearby street and found a food stall.

Wan Shugao muttered: "Brother Ermiao, this is purely the behavior of a loser!" I don't eat the free meal, and I pay for the food stalls myself, alas, ....... By the way, tomorrow I will ask Wang Haolan to send a car to pick it up, or we will drive it ourselves, and it will cost hundreds of yuan for fuel once and again. ”

"I'll really get by, Brother Wan." Li Weinian said with a smile: "With your mind, it won't take long to get rich." ”

Ding Ermiao seconded the proposal and said: "Good financial manager, it's a pity that I'm a little old." Otherwise, with this white and chubby face, you can go to Sister Guanyin and be a good money boy. ”

After dinner, return to the construction site, take a shower, and rest without mentioning.

Starting from the lock of Longtan in the morning, Ding Ermiao was tired and ran around all day, and fell asleep. But just when Chunmeng was seventy or eighty percent, he was suddenly awakened by a sword roar!

In a trance, Ding Ermiao thought that there was an evil ghost attacking, and his 10,000 people felt the ghostly energy, so he issued a warning. He sat up and grabbed the umbrella beside him.

However, there was nothing unusual about the 10,000 people slashed in the umbrella handle, but the compass pointer on the umbrella handle was beating slightly.

There are ghosts, is it a leash, or is it a green bead? What's the deal with the sound of the sword?

Look at the time, it's just past twelve o'clock. Ding Ermiao got dressed, quietly got out of bed, gently opened the door, and slipped out of the room.

On the Emei moon, the moon shadow is already on the horizon in the west. But there were a few searchlights on the site that strafed back and forth, so the light wasn't too dim.

In a large open space behind the gate duty room, Li Weinian stood with his feet one in front of the other, holding Tang Zhiyuan's Longquan sword, the tip of the sword pointed flat ahead, and his body was motionless.

is a very forced posture, a bit like the decisive battle on TV, Ximen blowing snow at the top of the Forbidden City.

The night wind gusted, blowing his clothes and his trousers trembling. The sword of the Longquan sword has been prepared at some point, and the bright red silk thread is also fluttering in the wind, like a beating flame.

The sound of the sword roaring was coming from the Longquan Sword in his hand.

In the shadow of the board room of the duty room, Lu Zhu was wearing a green shirt, hiding in the corner, secretly looking at Li Weinian, and was crying with tears streaming down his face......

Judging from the current picture, Li Weinian was busy pretending to be forced, and he didn't notice the green bead behind him at all.

Ding Ermiao frowned, and his mind turned a few times.

This Li Weinian was holding a sword, and he didn't wield it, and there was no enemy in front of him, let alone a murderous aura. However, there is a sound of sword roaring, which is a bit unscientific!

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