Chapter 88: Western Desert Sword Demon
Sunlight shines through the foliage, casting dapples on the soft mud floor.
The heat of summer will dissipate a lot in the forest, on the contrary, the fragrance of plants and trees is very tangy.
Chen Yihe hid behind an old tree and blocked the true qi and sword qi in his body, so that it was not easy to be discovered. He saw someone fighting, so he simply stopped his horse and looked for a place to peek.
However, this battle ended very quickly, so fast that Chen Yihe ended before he could see it.
The man was two meters tall, five big and three thick, with a burly build, long hair that was dirty and messy, and leather boots on his two feet, one long and one short.
The slender sword and the tall body have no sense of disobedience.
The style of the sword is very ordinary, but the color of the sword body is red.
With a sword blow, all five people around him had their throats cut.
Although the strength of these five people is uneven, they are all around the triple heaven.
One person, one sword, killed five masters of the Triple Heavens.
I saw him plunge the long sword into the bodies of the five people who were not yet dead, and in a short time, the five corpses turned into dry corpses.
The body of the long sword became even more blood-red, and there was even a hint of a demonic feeling.
That person is also very weird.
The name of the Sword Demon of the Western Desert, Chen Yihe heard Xu Jia say, it is rumored that this person is from the legendary Western Desert, and he came to the Northern Capital alone, his strength is too strong, and it is terrifying in the rivers and lakes. His weapon, the Bloodthirsty Sword, needs blood to nourish him every day in order to become stronger.
Chen Yihe concluded that the person in front of him was the Western Desert Sword Demon, and he thought that he had not been discovered.
But I saw the West Desert Sword Demon stabbing out with a sword, and the direction of the stab was the old tree where Chen Yihe was hiding.
Chen Yihe dodged sideways.
The stout old tree was pierced through it by a bloodthirsty sword, and it did not explode, but it quickly withered.
The Bloodthirsty Sword has to absorb even the essence of the tree!
"Hehe, kid, peek at me?" The burly body of the Western Desert Sword Demon did not turn around, he turned his head sideways and asked Chen Yi what he said.
Chen Yihe hurriedly waved his hand, "Passing by, passing by......"
"Don't be afraid, my sword has sucked enough blood today, and I won't fight your mind again. "The Western Desert Sword Demon put the bloodthirsty sword into the scabbard behind him.
Chen Yihe breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you...... Thank you ......."
"But maybe no one will suck blood tomorrow......" The Western Desert Sword Demon lowered his head and looked at Chen Yihe, he felt that Chen Yihe was familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it, "Are you? I always feel that you are very familiar, where have I seen you...... Or your portrait ......"
"I ...... My name is Zhang Fan, bow chief Zhang, the sailboat sail ......" Chen Yihe didn't dare to say his real name, he was afraid that after the other party knew that his name was Chen Yihe, he would kill him, and then take it to the West Factory to exchange for silver tickets.
"Then you know my name, right?"
"Set sail. Western Desert Sword Demon?" Chen Yihe asked symbolically.
"That's right!" The Western Desert Sword Demon was about a dozen years older than Chen Yihe, but he looked as old as Chen Yihe, and there was always a lingering demonic aura on his body, which had a strong smell of blood, which couldn't help but make people sick.
Chen Yihe wasn't used to the smell of the Western Desert Sword Demon at first, but he quickly got used to it, after all, he was in the hellish Thousand Gates, and he stayed in the underground world full of corpses and graves for half a year.
"Okay, you just know my name. The Western Desert Sword Demon said to Chen Yihe, "Then let your horse out." ”
The Western Desert Sword Demon had already sniffed Chen Yihe's horse parked in the distance.
"What?" Chen Yihe was naturally reluctant.
"Your life and your horse can only be kept the same. The Western Desert Sword Demon said indifferently.
Chen Yihe knew that he was not the opponent of the Western Desert Sword Demon, after all, the Western Desert Sword Demon was a peerless master. "Take the horse......
"Why don't you bring it to me?" Hahaha!" the Western Desert Sword Demon laughed, and a demonic aura disturbed the creatures in the woods.
Chen Yihe has seen the map, he is still half a day away from Shenjian Villa, and without a horse, he has to walk hard for a day. "Just give it, it's not a big deal. ”
The Western Desert Sword Demon snatched Chen Yihe's horse, sat on the horse, and laughed at Chen Yihe before leaving, "Zhang Fan, right? However, young man, I see that you are also going to Shenjian Villa, right? You don't think that the Heavenly Machine Sword is destined for a minion like you, right? I kindly remind you, it's still too late to leave, don't turn around and lose your life in vain. ”
Chen Yihe really wanted to reply, "I lost my life and have a hammer relationship with you", but then he held back.
"Drive!" the Western Desert Sword Demon walked away.
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Inside Excalibur Villa.
Huang Zong's appearance is similar to that of his son Huang Gaoyu.
Looks about the same, but has a few more wrinkles than his son's face.
About the same height, except that his son's hair bun is taller than his.
has a similar temperament, but his son is not as old as him.
After years of striking iron, the palms of both hands have been ground into thick calluses, and the skin lines on his hands have also been deformed.
At the age of fifty, the level of the Triple Heaven Dacheng, as a person who practices martial arts, his talent and strength are only above average, but his status in the rivers and lakes is one of the best.
No one dares to provoke him because he is better than him.
Every time Excalibur Villa sells a sword, it will sign an agreement with the buyer, which means that in addition to paying the seller's high amount of silver tickets, the buyer will also owe a favor that must be repaid.
In other words, if Excalibur Villa is killed, there will be countless swordsmen who will emerge from the darkness to repay the favor.
The sword is the king of weapons, and the number of swordsmen in the rivers and lakes accounts for one-third, that is, one-third of the masters of the rivers and lakes will hunt down and kill the enemy for the Excalibur Villa.
Therefore, for thousands of years, Shenjian Mountain Villa has been standing on Shenjian Mountain, safe and sound, and its livelihood is getting better and better, and its status in the rivers and lakes is getting higher and higher.
Of course, all of this is also thanks to the sword-forging skills handed down from the ancestors of Shenjian Villa.
The swords of Excalibur Villa sell well, but it is difficult to buy, especially the swords cast by each owner himself, which are even more priceless treasures!
At this moment, Huang Zongzheng was standing on the top of Shenjian Mountain, looking down at the bottom of the mountain. Among the lush trees, a figure crossed from time to time, and Huang Zong knew that it was the upcoming guest of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa.
"Daddy. Huang Gaoyu stood behind Huang Zong, and after half an hour, he finally couldn't help but speak.
Huang Zong didn't have anything to say to his son, even though his son's strength was about to catch up with him. Huang Zong was angry that Huang Gaoyu was robbed of the third divine sword purple quenching sword of the Divine Sword Villa, and then this matter spread loudly, making everyone in the rivers and lakes know about it, causing the Divine Sword Villa to make a fool!
Fortunately, there is a Heavenly Machine Sword that temporarily retrieved some scenes for Huang Zong and Shenjian Villa.