Chapter 634: Sword Immortal Master

The shepherd was stunned.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Obviously you saw me gulping hot water, but you still dare to talk to grandpa like this?" After holding back for a long time, the shepherd only said this one thing.

"It's not drinking pee, why don't I dare talk to a fart?"

Looking at these words, it doesn't seem to come from the mouth of such a handsome and noble son.

But Nanyan listened to it very pleasantly.

As soon as this shepherd sat down, he sprayed feces all over his mouth, as if he was afraid that others would not know about his bad mouth, so Xiao Er would have a bad attitude, but our Zhou Gongzi didn't recruit him to provoke him, why should he be scolded?

Just slap him!

Nan Yan's face was red, and she wanted to applaud Zhou Gongzi.

"Hey, Yellowmouth Kid!"

"Hmph, Haoshou Horseman!"

"Stinky Boy ······"

"Old Horseman······"

Li Jian couldn't help but hold his forehead, looking at Mr. Zhou, who was like a god in the past, and now he felt a little like falling off the altar.

"Poof!"

Just when the scolding was at its most intense, a clear sword roar suddenly sounded.

The happy shepherd, who was still scolding at the last moment, suddenly felt an itch in his neck, and couldn't help but reach out and scratch it, but he was still angry in his heart, so he was about to open his mouth to continue scolding, but suddenly felt that his head was a little heavy, and then he felt that his body seemed to be out of control, and his eyes were getting closer and closer to the ground.

At this time, he realized that his head seemed to have fallen off.

He subconsciously commanded his arm to pick up his head, but he couldn't exert his strength, and his eyes began to turn black.

"Murdered!"

"Hex!"

"Poof!" Qing Yue's sword roared, and an orange-red flying sword, emitting light, swirled in Zhou Yang's palm.

"What kind of demon is it called, this is the Sword Immortal Master!"

Shocked.

It boiled.

The Sword Immortal is by my side!

Nanyan stood on the spot.

No wonder there are masters willing to follow, it turns out that this is not an ordinary boy at all, he is a sword fairy boy!

At this time, Zhou Yang waved his sleeves slightly, and suddenly a star-like silver glow flowed in the air like a ribbon and landed among the sheep on the other side of the road.

At this moment, the silver brilliance is like a stream of water, enjoying the silky smoothness.

Everywhere it flowed, the "bleating" flock of sheep rolled one by one, turning into sleek children and women.

The streamer covered their bodies and transformed them into clothes and hung on them.

Everyone suddenly realized!

I see!

It turns out that this shepherd is not grazing sheep, but a trafficked population!

It's a trafficker!

Looking at the trafficker again, it turned out to be not an old man, but a middle-aged man with muscular bumps.

The skin looks like a toad, and there is mucus in the bulging place, which looks weird and disgusting!

There was not even a single hair on his head on the ground, and several large bags bulged out, and his appearance was extremely ugly.

"Phew! Scum! ”

Traffickers, if they die, they will be spurned.

"Miss Yan, let's go!"

Zhou Yang shouted Nan Yan.

Nanyan hurriedly stood up.

"Xiao Er, you go and report to the official, this talisman is with you, if someone is unfavorable to you because of this matter, you can crush the talisman seal, and your own flying sword will come from thousands of miles away, and take the head of the thief!"

Zhou Yang said, throwing out a yellow talisman and landing in Xiao Er's hands.

Then, in the eyes of Xiao Er and everyone, he flew away.

In the impression of the people in the tea stall, what was left behind was not a sharp-tongued boy who scolded the traffickers, but a real sword immortal who killed one person in ten steps, left no trace for thousands of miles, and showed the monarch today, who has injustices, and brushed away after the incident, leaving no merit and fame!

Although on that day, no one saw the appearance of the fairy sword cutting off the head of the human trafficker, but in everyone's memory, it seemed that a sword shadow flashed through the sky and the earth, shining brightly and cold the nineteen states!

Although it is official, it is rustic.

But the sword fairy is different, he walks chicly, and his body is not stained with dust.

Nan Yan looked at the dust on the hem of her skirt, and then looked at Zhou Gongzi, who was as holy and clean as a white lotus, and suddenly felt a little ashamed of herself.

How can a pheasant match a phoenix?

"Childe!"

At this time, a strong man in front of him who looked simple trotted over and bowed to Zhou Yangna.

"Huh?"

Nan Yan looked at this strong man in surprise.

Is Zhou Gongzi so attractive?

A seven-foot strong man, once he sees it, he bows his head?

"How's it going?"

Zhou Yang asked.

"In the dense forest ahead, there were no black bears or robbers, but I smelled some blood, so I went to look, and there were many black bear carcasses exposed to the wild, as if they had been killed by some powerful beast."

Speaking of this, this simple man frowned and pondered.

"The black bear in Black Bear Ridge is a tyrant, and there are animals that can kill black bears?"

Nan Yan knew that this simple man was also one of Zhou Gongzi's guards, and after listening to him, he also said with some doubts.

"Let's go, let's see."

The fan in Zhou Yang's hand, like a butterfly wearing flowers, is turning around on the tips of his fingers, dazzling at the same time, and at the same time feeling full of regular beauty.

"Get out, don't lead the way yet!"

Niu Dawei shouted Han Han, Han Han seemed to come back to his senses, hurriedly held the big knife, and ran to the front to lead the party.

He was newly selected to enter the guard company of the guard corps this time, Niu Dawei is his company commander, his boss, what he says, he doesn't dare to disobey.

The official road in the mountains is also a winding path, and it is not easy for horses to run fast here.

However, the group of people are neat, and even Nan Yan is a woman who is not bad at kung fu, and when she mentions a breath of true qi, she can also be called a person who is as light as a swallow.

After walking a short distance on the mountain road, the smell of blood has already penetrated into the nose.

Even Nanyan smelled a hint of it.

Lao Roll took a big knife in front of him and got into the dense forest by the side of the road, and he used the big knife to cut off the vines, branches, and clusters of saplings in the dense forest, and cut a path that could accommodate people to walk.

The grass startled the snakes, and among the decaying leaves on the ground, there was a rustling sound from time to time, which made people's scalps tingle.

Soon, an emaciated black bear lying on the ground appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Weird."

This law of the jungle, the weak eat the strong, if you can kill this black bear, how can you not eat meat?

Why kill black bears if you don't eat meat?

Li Jian stared at the bear's bitten throat, this ferocious bite force was obviously not done by humans.

"It's blood-sucking."

Niu Dawei squatted down, looked at the throat and saw that there was no blood flowing out, stretched out his fingers and rubbed it, there was not even a thirsty bloodstain, obviously he was sucked cleanly.

"Is it a blood-sucking youkai?"

Nan Yan thought of his Beishan Shimen, and thought of his mission to go down the mountain this time.

Thinking of the blood-sucking villagers in the village below the mountain, what is the difference between the blood-sucking bear and the blood-sucking bear?

Over there, Zhou Yang's mind swept away, and suddenly the surrounding radius of hundreds of miles was already reflected in his heart.