Lao Chen casually summoned a wine boy who was still holding the wine jar, holding the jar of flowers to make wine, and drank it all.

He spoke again: "I still regret that when the swordsman was swallowed by the fish, he withdrew his consciousness, so I don't know what happened at that time. ”

"When I saw him again, he had already appeared on the surface of the lake, and the big pool of red blood stained the surface of the lake, and I don't know if he had met other demon beasts when he was under the water. ”

Someone said: "Old Chen, that thing, the Yuan Snatching Realm cultivators may not be able to get benefits, you said that a mortal swordsman was eaten and broke his belly?"

Doubts like these have arisen one after another.

Old Chen's eyes froze, and an invisible and shadowless aura filled the tavern in an instant, as if the air instantly froze and everyone was frozen.

The breath only appeared for a moment, and then it was immediately withdrawn.

Except for a few people present, the rest of them were gasping for breath.

I had already drunk to the point of dizziness, but I had already sobered up in an instant, and I almost forgot that this kind old Chen Tou was also an extremely terrifying monk, otherwise how could he have opened this tavern for so many years.

Lao Chen Tou said again: "What I said is naturally all true, if you don't believe me Lao Chen, you can leave." ”

The rest of the people present naturally came to their senses, and a great monk could not lie to them, since he said it, it must be true.

Lao Chen Tou continued to speak: "If you say that the first 1,000 zhang is crossed by his supernatural light body exercises, and the middle 4,000 zhang is crossed by the fish fish, which is only 5,000 zhang." ”

"My tavern is at least five thousand feet away from him. ”

At the right time, a man in a gorgeous costume added: "He is not a monk, he can't fly in the sky, he has no divine sense, there is no sign on the surface of the lake, and the abandoned sword lake is extremely vast, and there will be waves on the water surface. ”

After a pause, he continued: "So, the distance that the swordsman in your mouth has crossed is far greater than the five thousand zhang in the monk's mouth. ”

The limit of ordinary people's line of sight is only a few thousand zhang, and the weather must be extremely sunny and the line of sight is excellent.

Old Chen was also stunned when he said this.

He shook his head and said, "At first, I didn't pay attention to the swordsman, but now it seems that the distance of the five thousand zhang straight line that I have crossed in the eyes of the monk may be obstructed, his sense of direction is lost, etc., and he has crossed far more than five thousand zhang!"

The two sang and harmonized, and the audience was stunned.

Such a feat, even if they are monks who claim to be far superior to mortals, they can't do it, first, they don't have the guts, and second, they don't have the strength!

Of course, there are also some arrogant people in their hearts, whose eyes are higher than the top, and who regard mortals as insects, where are they willing to accept the fact that they are inferior to mortals?

Extremely unconvinced, he whispered: "It's not that it's just luck to meet just a fish, and when he meets other giant beasts, he has already lost his life!"

Although the voice was low, it was heard by the person next to him, and he reprimanded loudly: "You little cub, now dare to swim back to the shore from this upside-down tavern, Lao Tzu recognizes you as a grandfather on the spot!"

The thin man didn't dare to say more, and secretly said in his heart: Only fools do such things!

Lao Chen Tou continued: "Although he borrowed this fish and came to five thousand zhang away, the blood of this fish has attracted more demon beasts!"

Everyone present seemed to see the swordsman float up from the bloody water, and countless sleeping demon beasts were stimulated by the blood, woke up from the bottomless bottom of the lake, and pounced directly on the swordsman who had no spiritual energy.

None of the people present were appetized by Old Chen's words, and they were worried about the scene that the swordsman was about to deal with.

"Old Chen, say it quickly! Don't lose your appetite. ”

Old Chen Tou said: "At that time, my divine consciousness was all attracted by this ordinary swordsman, and I didn't believe that this swordsman could really cross this abandoned sword lake and come to this upside-down tavern. ”

"My mind shrouded me in observing, and fortunately, most of the demon beasts swimming around were attracted by the corpse of the fish, and only a few went to him. ”

The young man in the gorgeous costume also nodded and said, "He is too small, and there is no aura in his body, those really huge demon beasts will ignore him, and if there is no special reason, those giant beasts will not swim out from the bottom of the lake to target this swordsman." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone present almost understood a general idea, no matter what demon beast eats, it is to fill its stomach, or to replenish its aura and energy.

This has already decided that the target of those giant beasts will definitely not be this "small" and auraless swordsman.

What's more, there is also the corpse of a demon beast by his side.

Old Chen Tou continued: "Although the situation is not the worst, it is not much better, he is a swordsman without aura, there is no aura in his body, his feet are floating in the water, there is no way to borrow, and from time to time there are some demon beasts attacking. ”

The listeners all shook their heads secretly: "There are still too many limitations in the body of mortals, and the energy provided by relying on mundane food is limited, and their own strength is also limited. ”

The other also sighed: "What's more, it's in the water, even if there are no demon beasts, how many people in this world can swim through?"

"Although this abandoned sword lake is called a lake, how vast is it?"

Everyone present, all of them were moved, they had already been moved by the swordsman in the mouth of Lao Chen, no matter what his purpose was, he had to go to this upside-down tavern, but his courage and perseverance were worthy of everyone's admiration.

A woman in the corner wears a hat, her facial features are covered by the scarf in front of the hat, and she is dressed in turquoise tulle, and her figure is graceful under the light veil.

The woman spoke: "There is a limit to the power of mortals, and there are a few people in this world who can do this, but they can be proud!

Her voice is soft and glutinous, if you just listen to the voice, you will think that she is just a fifteen or sixteen girl, but when you look at that graceful figure, it is simply bloody.

Old Chen Tou continued: "It took him a quarter of an hour for the first five thousand zhang, and after the five thousand zhang, he fought all the way to the demon beasts, and every quarter of an hour after that, he could not advance more than a hundred zhang at most. ”

"Countless times I was dragged into the water by the demon beast, and I fought hard to kill the demon beast in the water and then surfaced, all the way up and down, countless times I think that when he lost his life in the belly of the fish, he can always surface with a large pool of blood. ”

The man in black by the window poured himself another glass of wine and drank it all.

The man in gorgeous clothes spoke, "It's hard to imagine that he, a mortal, could do such a feat without relying on aura. ”

Lao Chen Tou continued: "Fighting all the way, everywhere he swam all the way, a scarlet and gorgeous blood flower bloomed, and the blood flower spread all the way, just like a red carpet laid out in the abandoned sword lake!"

The words spoken by Lao Chen's mouth had a strong tension of expression, and at this moment, except for the man in black by the window, everyone present was all moved.

At this moment, no one opened their mouths to question the truth of the story, even the monks who were above the top and disdainful of mortals were silent, and they were all deeply immersed in the story of Lao Chen's mouth.

It was as if following Old Chen's words, he could see the scene of that day, and saw with his own eyes that although his body was weak compared to the monk, he was extremely powerful.

He swam all the way, and the blood spread with him, blooming one after another in the abandoned sword lake, and the strong smell of blood attracted more demon beasts.

It's like an unsolvable cycle of death, but fortunately, most of the demon beasts that swam along the way gathered the corpse of the monster beast that had just died, even the temptation of the corpse of the demon beast was stronger than that living person without any aura.

Although the road is crooked, but the general direction is correct, when you swim to the shore and the giant tree is 6,000 zhang away, the giant tree standing in the lake is already faintly visible.

Seven thousand feet later, the day had come to the afternoon, but the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if they were just above the head, and the thick clouds blocked all the light.

At that moment, the sky was as black as if it was splashed with ink, it was obviously an afternoon scene, but it was as black as if the sun had completely sunk into the earth, and the electric light flickered in the dark clouds, obviously a huge storm was brewing!

On the vast surface of the lake or sea, this kind of weather is extremely common, and even one moment it is sunny and calm, and the next moment it is rainstorming and setting off huge waves!

Everyone seemed to have seen that scene, and it was already extremely terrifying to come to this point in a mortal body, as if even the fate in the dark was organizing his steps!

As Lao Chen told the story, they seemed to see the heavy rain.

The rain is like a broken mirror, and the rain is like a waterfall, pouring out directly from the broken mirror.

The raging rain slapped on the surface of the lake, and a thick white mist rose above the lake, and the giant trees that were originally faintly visible were once again shrouded in rain and thick fog.

And the impact of the storm doesn't stop there.

If it is on the surface of an ordinary lake, there may not be too many waves, but the problem is that the abandoned sword lake is too big!

Although it is called a lake, under the urging of the violent storm, wave after wave has been set off, and the wave several feet high has slapped down violently, and it is already strong and strong without being stunned! In this case, it is simply difficult to distinguish the direction!

Everyone present seemed to have seen that scene with their own eyes, the monsters from the bottom of the water, the invasion of the storm, the lapping of the monstrous waves, and the dense fog and the sight of the torrential rain blocked.

The ordinary swordsman, in the torrential rain, constantly rising and falling, like a rootless duckweed, a flat boat on the sea, swaying with the wave, swam a distance of more than ten zhang, a wave slapped over, and then returned to the original place, even farther away from the giant tree!

Most of the monks present asked themselves, they were also as weak as ants under the vast power of heaven and earth, and it was already difficult for them to protect themselves! The strength that monks who could really resist the great power was no longer what ordinary people could imagine!

At this time of crisis, the old man Chen, who had been paying attention to him, was also moved, and he finally made a move!

Everyone present thought that he had taken the swordsman up, but no one had any contempt for the swordsman.

Only full of admiration!

Just when everyone thought that it was Lao Chen who rescued the swordsman, they thought that this story would end here.

Lao Chen Tou said again: "I didn't rescue him, I just lit a light with my magical powers." ”

The story of his mouth is not over!

That swordsman is still struggling in the storm, still fighting the monster!

He was overturned by the tide and sank into the water without a trace, but he always floated!

He will even capture some demon beasts and use them as a driving force to move forward, and if the direction is slightly wrong, he will immediately retreat.

By the time the rain had stopped, it was already dusk, and the swordsman was lying quietly on top of the giant tree in the lake.

Old Chen Tou said: "That day is also today, and it is also spring, and the flowers are blooming like this, so he dragged his wounds all over his body and imprinted with the golden dusk into this tavern!"

The crowd seemed to have seen the scene, the swordsman covered in blood and water, covered in wounds and tattered clothes.

He pushed the door open, and behind him was the golden dusk, printed with the sky full of colorful clouds, and the scene was really very moving.

Old Chen Tou said: "I'm not allowed to use spiritual energy in this upside-down tavern, and I am not allowed to release my divine sense, so when he first entered, no one knew that he was a mortal swordsman. ”

"At that time, the cultivators, just like you, who would have thought that the embarrassed swordsman would be a mortal without aura, and everyone present would laugh at him for being embarrassed!"

The soft, seductive woman said very unfairly: "What kind of monks are they!

Old Chen Tou said that the monks laughed at the swordsman as if they were laughing at the woman and some extremely important person, and she felt extremely unhappy in her heart.

However, the truth is, she had never met the swordsman at all, and she had no intersection at all.

The young man in the fancy costume asked, "Why did the swordsman have to go to this tavern, or what did he say when he came in?"

Old Chen Tou replied: "Of course he has said it. ”

Behind the swordsman was the sky full of colorful clouds, and he said in a flat tone with dusk

"They can't beat me, I'll come and see the immortals!"