Section 249 Mystic

Famous Sword Mountain, Youming Snow Palace.

In the deserted hall, he was the only one alone.

But he didn't feel lonely.

In fact, if he was afraid of being alone, he wouldn't have taken on this task for Yun Le in the first place.

In the eyes of the world, he is the tyrannical tyrant Liu Kui, but what he cares about is something else.

Every day he had to walk back and forth on that mountain path to hone his sword skills.

But the more this happened, the more he could feel the gap between himself and that person.

The one who left the mountain.

It's like this famous sword mountain, it will be an existence that he Liu Kui can only look up to forever.

"Perhaps...... I can't catch up with him in my life. ”

"Even if he has been honing his sword skills for decades, he has always been trapped in the Great Dao Grandmaster stage, and he is already a Heavenly Martial God. ”

Despite his frustration, his face remained resilient.

After a while, a shadow suddenly appeared.

"How's it going?

Liu Kui asked lightly.

The shadow bowed and said, "The news has been sent, the wanted warrant is being distributed quickly, and the unexpected intruder, the Xuenuwei, is already being captured." It's just not that easy. ”

Liu Kui nodded, a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes.

It's normal for the Chenuvei to be difficult to catch.

That unexpected visitor didn't come to the world of Mingjian Mountain through normal channels.

Even Liu Kui, as a caretaker, is also an afterthought. He only knew that there was a person who had secretly come to this world.

I don't know who he is, where he comes from, and what he is about to do.

This feeling made him very unhappy.

He likes the feeling that everything is under control. What he hates most is uncontrollable variables.

This world, all variables, must be erased!

Whether it's the unexpected visitor or the sand rats to the east.

So he asked, "What happened to that plan?"

The shadow said, "It worked." They were all fooled. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Liu Kui's mouth: "Very good." Come on, prepare the car. ”

The shadow was stunned and said, "Do you want to take action yourself?"

Liu Kui said proudly: "In the face of those people, I must give enough respect, after all, in this world, there are not many people who can let me draw a knife." ”

"Hehe, the so-called little sword god, let me see how many means you have inherited from your master. ”

"I'll go my own way, don't alarm the people in the shadows, the plan is still going on as usual, understand?"

The shadow nodded.

Soon, there was a commotion up and down the wooden town.

Everyone knows that the lord of Mingjian Mountain has come down for the first time in many years.

It is said that the descent was for two things.

First, challenge the little sword god Xiao Yue.

Second, go out and get the legendary treasure that is extremely powerful.

For a time, the news on the prairie was frantically flowing under the spread of the wind and birds.

......

A sea of quicksand, an emerald oasis.

"Liu Kui personally went out, it seems that he has been a little disappointed in Xuenuwei. ”

A young man with accessories said proudly: "You still want to challenge me? Without the sword intent of the famous sword mountain, he is not my opponent even if he dominates the sword!"

Not far away, an old man in a wheelchair shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate Liu Kui, this person is not only extraordinary in martial arts, but also delicate in mind, not the reckless man you imagined." ”

"Since he dared to go down the mountain, it proved that he was fully prepared. ”

The young man nodded and said, "I know." ”

"But having said that, the treasure still has to be fought for. The latest intelligence suggests that the door is within reach of our quicksand sea. ”

"Liu Kui has just come down the mountain, we have an absolute advantage!"

The old man nodded and said cautiously, "I still have to confirm the authenticity of the treasure." If that's really the door......"

The young man asked curiously, "What if it was really that door?"

The old man shook his head.

"That treasure is extraordinary, and it may take us out of this sinful world. ”

"Counting up, I have been away from Yunzhou for decades. Ay. ”

The young man patted his chest and said, "Master, don't worry, I, Xiao Yue, will definitely get the treasure for you and personally send your old man back to Yunzhou!"

At this time, someone suddenly ran in to report:

"Big boss, the eldest lady has taken a team of people and horses to hijack the prisoner car!"

The young man was slightly stunned, and just wanted to say something, but was waved by the old man:

"Let her make trouble, the matter of the prisoner car is just a trick by Liu Kui, and it just so happens that we will let Xiao Xu help deal with it." ”

Xiao Yue hesitated:

"But...... Huahua's strength ......"

The old man waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll arrange it freely." ”

"You go and get busy with the treasure, remember to spend all your energy on fighting Liu Kui. ”

"If you go to war, no one else can help you. ”

Xiao Yue nodded, and finally retreated.

......

The carriage moved slowly.

The prairie is still rich in water and grass.

Not far away, the sound of the river was heard.

Han Le sat in the carriage and quietly looked into the distance.

Ahead of us was the Frostfall River, and after passing it, the grass and trees began to become all the more visible to the naked eye.

It's hard to imagine that the banks of the Frost River are a world.

Crops are abundant in the savannah, but much poorer in the sea of quicksand.

Han Le came by car all the way, but he was also calm, probably because he was lucky not to meet the legendary patrolling Xuenuwei.

In fact, it's nothing to encounter, it's a big deal to slap to death.

For ordinary Great Dao Grandmasters, the Martial Dao Divine Power is very energy-consuming.

But for Han Le, who has the power of the origin, the hand that covers the sky and the sun can completely slap twenty or thirty times a second without panting.

As for the specific number of times, it depends on Han Le's hand speed.

The ox cart hung far behind, pulling the relatively heavy luggage.

The carriage was the first to cross the Frostfall River.

In summer, the frost river is shallow, just up to the horses' ankles.

The carriage had crossed the Frostfall River, and a dense grove of trees, presumably birches, appeared in front of it.

Han Le glanced at it, frowned, and said:

"Stop. ”

Lao Xuetou, who was driving, immediately stopped, and the ox cart behind him also slowly stopped by the river.

"What's wrong?"

There was some doubt in Xue Nuo's eyes.

Han Le looked at the birch forest and said, "It's weird. ”

He used his cosmic true eye to clearly see that in the birch forest, there was a group of yellow-clothed warriors in ambush!

Wrong!

Not only the yellow-clothed samurai, but even this birch forest, is fake!

"Is there illusion in this world?"

Han Le was shocked.

This is definitely not the effect of the war song, even Han Le's soul power is so limited that he can't even play a short chapter, how can anyone use the war song to create an illusion?

"Speaking of which, the user of this illusion is also a bit rough, such a large desert area, a birch forest suddenly appears......"

"Is it really an idiot to be someone else?"

Han Le looked at the birch forest coldly, he wanted to see what this group of people wanted to do.

However, it didn't take long for Han Le to be stunned to find that the other party couldn't sit still.

In the birch forest, a little girl suddenly appeared.

She shouted at Han Le anxiously:

"You're leaving!

"If you don't leave, it's too late. ”

Han Le was slightly stunned: "You are not from the famous Sword Mountain?"

The girl pursed her lips and said proudly: "Do you think I look so cute, like a bad guy in Mingjian Mountain?"

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Looking at you, you know that it's ordinary people from the west who have come to our oasis, remember to go north after going east, so you should be able to avoid the Xenowe!"

The girl looked quite enthusiastic.

Han Le's heart moved: "Aren't you afraid that we are people from Mingjian Mountain?"

The girl looked disdainful: "Will the people of Mingjian Mountain drag their families with their mouths? And you, who look light and thin, are not material for fighting at all, and Xue Nuwei will not accept people like you!"

"Don't waste my mother's time, let's go quickly!"

Han Le just wanted to reply, who knew that at this time, someone was galloping from afar!

"Miss, the convoy is about to arrive! The news from our spy is correct, this is the way. ”

The man was dusty, his face was covered with sand, his lips were chapped, and he looked like a scout, and he had been driving for a long time.

"How much time is left. The girl said urgently.

"Fifteen minutes at most!" The man glanced at Han Le and the others, and also showed a look of surprise.

"Oops!" the girl slapped her forehead, revealing a look of distress.

Before Han Le could speak, she resolutely said:

"There's going to be a big battle here in a moment! The Xuenuwei's car is about to arrive, and it is not safe for you to go anywhere at this time. ”

"Quick! go into the woods and hide!"

After that, she beckoned to Xue Nuo and his wife, and even jumped directly into Han Le's carriage, replaced Lao Xuetou, and drove the carriage to the birch forest.

I didn't care if people agreed or didn't agree.

Han Le thought it was a little funny.

Xue Nuo and his wife were at peace, Han Le didn't speak, they naturally followed.

So the group was driven into the birch forest.

Seeing Han Le and the others entering the birch forest, those yellow-clothed people seemed a little commotionful.

The maiden soothed them and placed them at the back of everyone.

Han Le was curious: "This birch forest is so sparse, can it cover up so many people?"

The girl said proudly:

"This is my secret art! No matter how many people are hidden inside, it looks like a birch forest from the outside. ”

Secret arts?

Han Le suddenly thought of something.

No wonder it feels so familiar!

He could clearly feel the power of the wilderness surging in the girl's body?

This is the warlock's trick!

It's just that to Han Le's surprise, this girl seems to be different from the warlock he had met in the Ten Nights Hills before!

Although she has the aura of absurdity, her body does not seem to be infected by desolateness.

"Is it a descendant of a warlock?"

"Or is it another way to use the power of the wilderness?"

Han Le thought so in his heart.

He suddenly became very interested in the girl.

There are so many surprises in this little string realm that it's like a playthrough game, with interesting easter eggs hidden on each floor.

So far, he has not felt the breath of the wilderness, but he has met a descendant who may be a warlock.

It's kind of interesting.

The girl ran to the front and muttered for a while.

Han Le turned around and asked Old Xue Tou, "What is the secret technique?"

Old Xue Tou recalled: "In the world of Famous Sword Mountain, there are indeed several powerful secret magicians. These people are elusive, and even Liu Kui can't do anything about them. ”

"I'm ashamed, this is the first time I've met a so-called mystic. It was only known that they possessed otherworldly powers, and in fact, even in Yunzhou, there were very few true mystical masters. ”

"Speaking of which, it seems that I only heard about the Mystic Master after I came to Mingjian Mountain. ”

Han Le nodded, it seemed that he still had to start with the girl herself.

It's just that she has been busy, and as an ordinary person who is "protected", Han Le is embarrassed to interject too much.

Finally, the girl finished arranging, and ran over to Han Le, and they advised:

"It's going to be a fight in a while, but don't run around. The Iron Riders of the Snow Guards are most fond of chasing down those who have fled from the desert. ”

"You just hide behind us, shout a few times, and bluff. ”

"If you want to go to the Oasis, let's go together when I kill those Xuenuwei. ”

Han Le thought for a moment: "Are you trying to ambush Xue Nuwei?"

The girl also said bluntly: "They robbed a few of my good friends, and used a prisoner car to transport them back to Mingjian Mountain for punishment." ”

"I can't let them get away with it. After my careful calculations, this place is the easiest place to ambush them. ”

"After all, every Xuenuwei will let their guard down when they see the Frost River. Haha, they never thought that I would be ambushed here!"

Han Le muttered, "Those Xuenuwei you mentioned, have any of them ever walked this road?"

The girl wondered, "Of course there is." This road is not easy to get lost, and many people take it. ”

Han Le said speechlessly: "If you are Xue Nuwei, what will happen if there is a dense birch forest on the side of the road that you often walk?"

The girl's mouth opened wide.

She stomped her foot in frustration and said anxiously, "So what now?"

Han Le was relieved: "It's okay, it's okay, maybe they're careless and can't find out?"

The girl was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

But it seems that it is too late to change the strategy temporarily.

On the desert roads in the distance, the flag of the Xuenowei has appeared.

All the men in yellow clenched their weapons.

"You ...... Be careful!"

The girl gritted her teeth and ran back to the front.

Now, she can't think too much, she can only fight to the death!

The prisoner cart must not be allowed to be transported back to Mingjian Mountain!

At this time, Han Le got out of the carriage, walked next to the girl, and asked Yoyo, "What's your name?"

The girl subconsciously replied:

"My name is Xu Huahua. ”

"Wait, what are you doing here, don't interfere with my spell casting!"

Immediately, a man in yellow came over and wanted to take Han Le away.

Han Le said with a smile:

"Give me a weapon, I hate the Xuenowei too. War, how can I say that I am also a man, count me in. ”

Xu Huahua looked at Han Le's seemingly thin figure with disdain.

But in the end, Han Le was given a weapon.

It was a crude iron axe, and it was evident from this weapon that their smelting skills were not mature.

Han Le is not picky.

He squinted as he watched the Xuenuwei's convoy come from the depths of the desert.

"How did your friend get caught by the Xuenuwei?"

He asked.

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