After the initial shock, Fang Feng's attention was quickly attracted by the long sword that stood out of thin air.

What boy hasn't fantasized about the world of his sword?

What's more, Fang Feng, who grew up listening to the stories of various cultivators.

He looked at the slender figure standing quietly in the courtyard, and couldn't help muttering.

"So you're an immortal......"

Hearing his words, Chen An chuckled.

"Immortals?"

The man shook his head, and his tone was a little more emotional, "It's just a passerby......"

Passer?

Listening to the answer that the eight poles couldn't beat, Fang Feng muttered in his heart.

However, after learning that the man in front of him, who had been 'lying on the corpse' for half a month, turned out to be a rumored cultivator, the young man became obviously restrained.

He immediately thought of something, and his eyes lit up with joy.

Since he is an immortal, what the other party said during the day naturally cannot be false......

In other words, the little sister is really saved, and he doesn't have to think about taking the little sister away from his hometown, so as to avoid the poisonous hands of the old witch.

Divergent thoughts were awakened by a clear sword roar.

Fang Feng contemplated and saw the man who looked like an immortal walking over.

He said softly, "I'll teach you the method of cultivation, are you willing?" ”

The gentle words fell into the ears of the young man, but they exploded like thunder.

Fang Feng's eyes widened, and he was stunned for several seconds before he reacted, and he was about to kneel down and kowtow.

His mouth trembled and he read: "Teacher, teacher......"

At a critical juncture, Fang Feng couldn't wait to slap himself with a big mouth.

Why do you say you are so uncompetitive, and you can stutter at such a critical time?

The next moment, the man leaned over in time and stopped his movements.

Fang Feng also mistakenly thought that it was his clumsy performance, which made Chen An change his mind, and his eyes suddenly turned red with anxiety.

Chen An smiled, "Look, it's anxious again." ”

He explained: "I don't have the idea of starting a sect, let alone accepting disciples, but I am teaching the Fa today to break this cause and effect. ”

"So you don't need to worship me as a teacher, this is the opportunity you deserve."

Hearing this, Fang Feng was stunned, and subconsciously said: "But if it is according to what the immortals said, this opportunity should be the little sister's......"

Chen An waved his hand.

"It's okay, when you step into the path of cultivation, you will naturally be able to plan for your little sister."

The young man looked hesitant and wanted to say more, but he raised his hand to interrupt him.

When he looked again, the man was already in front of the sword.

His voice could be heard from afar.

"In addition to the method of cultivation, I will pass on a set of sword techniques to you, as for how much you can comprehend, it depends on your personal creation."

In an instant, it was the wind that rose.

Pieces of sword light were like snow, sprinkled all over the small courtyard.

Chen An's sword has always been the right way, paying attention to the rhythm and harmony, and it has its own beauty between movement and stillness.

The boy stood in the middle of it, fascinated by it, and there were also girls on tiptoe, peeking out of the house.

Her eyes flashed with pride.

Behold, this is the father of this highness.

Thinking of the first sword in the wasteland, thinking of them working together to fight their way out of the encirclement......

The sword light not only illuminated the obscurity of the wasteland, but also illuminated the girl's sensitive heart.

But......

Long Li suddenly felt a little worried.

After seeing someone like her father, who else can she look up to?

……

……

The day after tomorrow, as scheduled.

There are more than ten villages of all sizes around, and they can't help but be lively.

Because today is a big day to worship the god of the sea.

Some gloat, others are indignant.

Either way, however, the sacrifice was to be carried out.

Sacrificing one person can keep everyone safe for the next two years, and no matter how you look at it, it seems to be a good deal.

It's just that the appetite of this 'sea god' is getting more and more weird.

"Knock knock! Boom! ”

On the path to the shore, a team of big red sedan chairs beating gongs and drums are waddling and coming.

Carrying the sedan chair were four teenagers of the same age, including Fang Feng, who was a relative of today's marriage.

The people who carried the sedan chair with him were all pale at this time, and they cast sympathetic glances at Fang Feng from time to time.

They knew that the other party must be very uncomfortable, so they didn't come forward to talk, but just honestly carried the sedan chair.

And on the shore, there was already a large group of people waiting quietly.

In the midst of the crowd, there was a high altar.

The altar was filled with tributes of various pigs and mutton, as well as many rare objects that were rarely seen in the village.

For example, luxurious satin, exquisite ornaments, and so on.

On the side of the altar, an old woman with a hunched waist swept her eyes over the offerings, looking very satisfied.

Imagine that ten years ago, her princess was still a crazy woman who was tired of dogs in the surrounding villages, but she didn't expect that now she has become a guest of all the villagers, and she has to be the leader of everything.

Looking back on the past, the old woman sighed in her heart.

Sometimes the circumstances of life are so different.

In other words, today this is the last missing remnant, right?

As long as you wait for the sea monster to finish playing, and then send the remnant soul, your ten-year plan can be completed......

What an amazing experience it would be to rejuvenate?

When the old woman thought of this, she suddenly felt impatient, as if there were ants crawling all the time.

She narrowed her eyes and urged in a deep voice.

"That kid from the Fang family, aren't you hurrying yet?! If you wait and delay the Dragon King's departure to sea, can you afford this responsibility?! ”

Hearing this, Fang Feng's already ugly face became more and more gloomy.

He didn't say a word, just hurried away.

This scene fell into the eyes of the onlookers, and they couldn't help but feel related.

It's a pity that no one tried to resist before, but the bloody end is still fresh in my memory, and they have no idea of resisting.

Even on the other hand, I comforted myself and thought about the good, it was true that the weather had been smooth for ten years, hadn't it?

What was originally an absurd sacrifice has become more and more common as it is held year after year.

Finally, the big red sedan chair came to the altar on time.

Seeing the gloomy face of the young man, the old woman smiled sadly and said, "That kid from the Fang family, don't blame me, all this is the will of the sea god, and I can't help the fairy girl......"

"Who made that girl doll in your house so happy?"

The slightly mocking tone unabashedly fell into the ears of everyone.

Fang Feng lowered his head, just clenched his fists tightly, and forcibly did not make a sound.

At this time, Wang Xiangu stepped forward and wanted to pull the curtain and check the situation of the 'sacrifice'.

But soon, she just caught a glimpse of the red dress in a hurry, and was blocked by Fang Feng's shot.

The young man stared at her and said hatefully: "My little sister has already cleaned up, so I won't bother Wang Xiangu to help." ”

He accentuated the pronunciation of the three words 'Wang Xiangu'.

The old woman squinted, threw off her sleeves, and said in an unkind tone: "If you can't clean it up, you don't count what you said!" ”

After she finished speaking, she immediately continued to lift the curtain.

But in the next moment, the young man suddenly raised his head, his expression flashed with ferocity, he pulled out the firewood knife hidden in his waist with great speed, and then stabbed at the rickety figure in front of him.

The movements are crisp and neat, without the slightest hesitation.

After a night of grinding, the blade of the chai knife reflects a sharp luster in the sun.

Poof!

It's flesh and wood knives that meet!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xiangu's head flew straight up with the firewood knife, only to see the person's head rolling to the ground and making a creaking sound.

At this moment, even Fang Feng himself was stunned.

This old witch is so vulnerable?

In an instant, the head fell to the ground, and all the villagers who witnessed all this were frightened on the spot, and they were silent.

But Fang Feng quickly came back to his senses, because there was not a drop of blood flowing between the headless neck!

Then, an even more bizarre scene happened.

I saw that the head that rolled down rolled back in the direction of the corpse again, just like this!

The cloudy old eyes with the head open flashed with ridicule.

"I know that you won't be obedient......"

Wang Xiangu's gloomy voice sounded again.

Such a strange scene completely subverted the cognition of everyone present!

"Immortal...... Immortal Gu, Immortal Gu forgive sins! ”

"It's all this kid from the Fang family who doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead......"

Some people couldn't stand this great panic, and began to tremble and kneel on the ground begging for mercy, and hurriedly broke up with Fang Feng.

Although Fang Feng was also very scared in his heart, when he thought that he had someone behind him, he gritted his teeth and scolded: "There is a dog that has a mother and no mother, and you are worthy of being called a fairy aunt?" Calling you an old witch is lifting you up! ”

Hearing this, Wang Xiangu's narrowed eyes finally had anger.

She laughed angrily, took out a piece of paper from her chest, and was about to open her mouth to recite a spell to send this lowly soul back to the Western Heavens.

However, when the words came to his mouth, he seemed to be blocked by an invisible hand, so he had to blush, and he couldn't make any sound.

Seeing this, Fang Feng's eyes flashed, he seized the opportunity, and the force in his hand slashed away again.

This time, Wang Xiangu didn't dare to take it hard.

She looked a little frightened, but she reacted quickly and ran towards the shore.

At this moment, a huge shadow suddenly appeared under the calm sea on the shore.

The shadow slowly raised its head, revealing its massive body hidden beneath the water's surface.

It was a leprosy snake covered in pus and a large piece of erosion on its body!

Wang Xiangu looked overjoyed when she saw this, and hurriedly ran towards the shadows.

I don't know what the reason is, but as long as I can get the help of the spirit......

She was thinking like this, when her eyes suddenly widened and she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

It is a sudden wind, a layer of stormy waves.

In an instant, a sky-high sword light burst out, lifting the huge snake body in the air.

The sword light was like snow, completely cutting it off, and even the last wail didn't have time to speak!

Blood was spraying everywhere, and under the dripping was a stunning figure in a red wedding dress.

The figure looked indifferent, carrying a three-foot Qingfeng upside down in his hand, and his face was pure and elegant, which shocked everyone's hearts.

(End of chapter)