The big man in front of him looked like a primitive man, his hair was scattered, like a demon god, he was wearing animal skins, a bamboo pole pinned to his waist, and his eyes were full of ferocity and violence, as terrifying as a beast. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Qingguan's eyes flickered, he didn't understand how the people of the Hundred Beast Mountain Villa became god worshippers, it is said that they were not destroyed because of hunting divine beasts, how could they become guardians now?

"Are you from the Hundred Beast Villa?" the blind sword man asked, tilting his head sideways.

The fierce light flashed in the big man's eyes, and he didn't answer, but he was extremely jealous, and he didn't do it easily, the sword behind Ye Qingguan was too terrifying, the sword roared like a dragon, and it had a natural suppression of the beasts, and his beast song was not of much use.

The three of them confronted the big man for a while, and Ye Qingguan said, "Let's go." As he spoke, he slowly retreated vigilantly.

The big man bowed his body, as if he would pounce at any moment, but in the end he didn't make a move, and watched the three of them leave.

Away from the snow-capped mountain, the sword blind man couldn't hold back any longer, turned his head to "star" at Ye Qingguan, and said, "I didn't expect it to be the legendary sword, then your kid is the legendary godman?"

Su Xiaobai's eyes widened: "Godman, the legendary godman of the mythological era, the only godman who unified the continent and established the Tianlan Divine Dynasty?"

Ye Qingguan's face was calm, and he didn't speak, as if he had acquiesced.

Su Xiaobai was suddenly excited when he saw this, and shouted: "I have seen many classics from the Library Pavilion, and the gods and men are rumored to be gods, saying that there is a secret of immortality in their bloodline, Brother Ye, is this true or false?"

Ye Qingguan glanced at him angrily, and handed over his arm: "Why don't you bite me and try it." ”

Su Xiaobai pinched his teeth and was eager to try, but when he thought of Ye Qingguan's appearance of coughing up blood just now, he suddenly lost interest: "It seems that the books are all lies, if you can really live forever, how can you cough up blood when you move the ancient sword?"

The sword blind man shook his head and said: "Now this piece of heaven and earth is prosperous, human rights are bestowed, the way of God has long been destroyed, and the suppression of their bloodline by heaven and earth is very terrible, it is said that there have been several gods in history, but they all died in the end, and none of them died well." ”

Su Xiaobai looked at Ye Qingguan with pity, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Ye, don't worry, if something really happens to you, I will take this sword of yours for you, and I will definitely not let it be dusty." ”

"!" Ye Qingguan slapped his hand away, knowing that this guy didn't have any good ideas.

The sword blind man sighed: "This sword is not a good thing, the people who have taken this sword in history are like being cursed, and none of them have ended well, one of you in Changbai Mountain has once gotten it, and it is said that in the end, he was obsessed with the sword and destroyed himself." ”

Ye Qingguan was silent, if this is the case, then is the thirteenth uncle also cursed by the sword?

Su Xiaobai couldn't help but be curious: "Old man, what is this sword called?" Although the master had warned him not to ask the name of this sword, he still couldn't suppress his curiosity when he heard them say it so magically.

The blind man shook his head fearfully: "Don't say it, you can't say it, this sword is too evil, it's best not to get a trace of cause and effect." Su Xiaobai's face was suddenly full of disappointment.

In the end, Su Xiaobai was full of pity when he looked at Ye Qingguan, as if he would burp in the next moment, which made Ye Qingguan's mind full of black lines.

But then Su Xiaobai remembered something, looked at the blind sword curiously, and asked, "Old man, what are your two swords called?"

The sword blind man's hand trembled, and he almost pulled off a handful of his beard, and froze there, the muscles of his face twitching violently. He originally thought that a top swordsman like him would hold a famous sword that was almost known to everyone, but Su Xiaobai's words completely made him stupid.

Ye Qingguan smiled softly, took over and said, "It's the twenty-second double sword of the Sword Pavilion, the killing sword Huang Tian, and the saving sword thick earth!"

Su Xiaobai let out a long sigh, as if he was exclaiming, which made the sword blind man's face finally look a little better, but then it turned black again, because Su Xiaobai's voice changed and said: "I thought it was so great, it turned out to be lower than my master and uncle's ranking!"

The sword blind man tugged at his beard, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, and finally deflated, he was very strong, but compared to Lin Mulang and Chu Cangsheng, it was still a little bit worse.

However, he still forcibly defended: "What do you know, the sword is only secondary, and the person who uses the sword is the key! Just like your master, although the Spirit Rhino Sword is only ranked twentieth in the Sword Pavilion, even the top dozen swords have been defeated!"

Su Xiaobai suddenly became interested, and hurriedly asked: "Which sword was defeated by the master, old man, tell me quickly, tell me about it." "He likes to hear Master's legends the most.

The blind man of the sword hummed for a long time, and then stopped, as if he was afraid of something, and finally said, "Ask your master to go!" After speaking, he raised his feet and walked forward.

Su Xiaobai looked disappointed, in the past ten years, he has seen his master sleeping every day, how can he look like a half-point master, if he hadn't gone down the mountain to listen to books, he wouldn't know this!

The three of them walked through the mountains and forests, and as they went deeper and deeper, they saw more and more bloodstains, and the scenes of the fight became more and more tragic, and the air seemed to be filled with a smell of blood.

At this time, they were completely vigilant.

And at this moment, in the depths of the mountains and forests in the north, a loud arrow suddenly shot out, exploded in the air, and condensed into an arrow shape, which was extremely eye-catching.

"It's the sound of the arrow of the Taiyi Gate, go!" Ye Qingguan glanced at the sky, and then quickly ran towards the north, Su Xiaobai and the sword blind man followed closely behind.

It had been running for several hills before the three of them approached, but the sword blind man's ears suddenly moved, as if he had heard something, and his face changed: "No!"

Ye Qingguan and Su Xiaobai stopped and looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong?"

The sword blind man didn't speak, listened intently for a while, and his face changed instantly: "No, this is a trap, retreat!"

Ye Qingguan and Su Xiaobai didn't think about it, so they flew and retreated.

But it was too late, and the black arrows rained down from the sky, forming a curtain of arrows that covered the nearby mountains and forests.

Whoosh!

The rain of arrows flew and brought up a strong wind, and the whining sound was like a ghost crying wolf, and it was black in stark contrast to the snow on the ground.

At this time, not only Ye Qingguan and them, but many people who saw the sound of arrows and rushed here also changed their faces greatly, and they fled outside like crazy.

Ye Qingguan didn't expect the people of Taiyi Gate to be so bold, using arrows to attract everyone, and then set a trap to shoot them all. You must know that there are many big people who came to participate in the opening ceremony of Changbai Mountain, and they didn't go to the ceremony today, just for the 300-year-old ginseng.

Fortunately, the sword blind man found it early, although they were also in the area of the rain of arrows, but they were on the edge and could escape quickly.

Jingle Bell!

The blind man drew his heavy sword, and the whirring wind sounded in the dance, crushing the rain of arrows in the sky, and quickly retreated.