Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 273 People’s hearts are not as old as they used to be!

"...The Sword Emperor is not as mysterious as you think. When I was wandering around the Sword Emperor City, I bumped into Jian Qi Huang He and went to ask the sword boss for a debt. The reason was that the two made a bet over trivial matters. The bet was serious. The Immortal Brewing, the sword boss lost, and wanted to default on the debt when he couldn’t get it out, while Huang He just slapped the door and cursed..."

"Old man, it's really not easy for you to come here to dig for treasures when you are not walking well. My brothers won't scold you anymore. Sword Seven Huang He is a famous swordsman. He is a role model for us. How could he do this? The matter of swearing in the street..."

"Why did you lie to you? Boss Jian is notoriously arrogant. As a result, he was too embarrassed to collect rent in a big city. No one dared to ask for jobs. He was in the Central Continent and couldn't run around. He was so poor that he was embarrassed They are all clean, and I want to give up the position to the second brother Jian all day long; the second brother Jian roams around freely, how can he take on such a drudgery job, so when I meet everyone, I say that Boss Jian is kind, and the position of the boss of Central Continent is well-deserved, who would dare If you don’t accept Boss Jian, who will he worry about..."

The golden morning light shone under the old tree, and the three young swordsmen were resting on the big bag full of stones, listening to the old swordsman's nonsense, but they didn't believe what the old swordsman said.

Although the Central Continent's ten swords royal industry is not as big as the eight masters in the south, it is at least one level of figure, and each of them is the goal of countless sword cultivators in Zhongzhou.

In the territory of Central Continent, there is indeed a saying of "Sword Boss", after all, "Boss" is an honorific title; The pinnacle swordsman Yun Hongye who ranks second in the Central Continent is called the "second child". Isn't that just for excitement?

The three young men listened for a while and felt that the old man was bragging and had no meaning. After resting enough, they left one after another with several large bags full of stones.

Lao Lu sat on the stone and watched, and happened to see three people and a bird coming from the crowd. His eyes moved, he stood up with his sword in hand and smiled:

"Waiting here, little friend Zuo, I didn't expect to be found by you first. This little bird has really good eyesight."

"Gee~"

Tuanzi opens his beak and indicates that feeding is the best compliment, and everything else is empty.

Zuo Lingquan smiled and told Tuanzi to close his beak, and came to the front to say hello, because he had something to do, so he didn't talk in detail, and first gave a rough account of what he just learned.

Lao Lu has been traveling in the Central Continent for many years and has encountered everything. After thinking about it for a while, he said:

"In that case, that person is really strange. A swordsman is like a brother and a wife. It is also a second life. How can he give it to others, unless the other party is worthy of complete trust, trusting enough to give his life to the other party."

Zuo Lingquan is also confused about this: "I don't know that person at all, and I haven't even met him in person. He just threw the sword over from a distance. I still haven't figured out the intention."

"In this case, either the person has taken a fancy to your talent and wants you to be the successor of the mantle, so he will lend you the sword to see your roots; the second time."

A young leader like Shangguan Lingye is most likely to be targeted by evil people. She also had such a guess in her heart. She frowned and said:

"After seizing the body, the Taoism is not as good as it was before. It is impossible to enter the Jade Order in a short time. I am here, why does he have the idea of ​​​​taking the body? Relying on the fairy sword?"

Immortal soldiers are indeed powerful, and Shangguan Lingye is really afraid of destroying the world with one strike; but immortal soldiers will not violate the laws of heaven and earth, and if they want to exert a hundred times their power, they will definitely need a hundred times their investment.

For example, if you want to use the power of the fairy soldiers, you have to swallow millions of dead souls; if you want to use the power of the gods, the power seems to be obtained for nothing, but the price is also obvious-the cost is high and can only be used once. It's hard to control your mind when it's broken. It's basically equivalent to exchanging money for temporary strength.

The fairy sword is a weapon, and its function is to maximize the power of the sword owner, and at the same time, borrow the power of the surrounding world to increase the upper limit of the sword owner's performance.

After so many years of precipitation, Lao Lu exhausted his accumulated strength after he hit the sword that destroyed the world with Huosiam Valley; After killing them all, can it be just 'Lu Shisan'?

From Shangguan Lingye's point of view, the other party's Taoism is under her, and with the help of the fairy sword, he may be able to kill her with a single blow, but afterward he becomes like Lao Lu, how can he seize her?

Putting aside the enraged Master, the move to kill her would definitely be huge, and the Central Continent sword cultivators would definitely be attracted to watch. How could the opponent break out of the encirclement?

Lao Lu also couldn't figure out the other party's intention, shook his head and said:

"The old monsters of the immortal family who can seize homes must have ghosts and ghosts in endlessly, and it is not surprising that they know some lost secrets; this trip is bound to be dangerous, but the Lord Peach Blossom seems to be nearby, and saved my life last time. As long as she is there, It shouldn't go wrong."

Shangguan Lingye saw the peach tree that day, but he didn't see the Peach Blossom Lord himself, so he didn't know whether he was still there.

But even if she wasn't there, she would be able to wait until reinforcements arrived if something happened, and then turned around and walked towards the mine:

"Let's go over and see what tricks the other party is playing."

Zuo Lingquan took a few steps and saw Lao Lu following him with his sword in his hand. He was a little worried:

"Mr. Lu, can you still take action in your current state?"

Old Lu's eyes were full of indifference, he hehe smiled and said:

"It's difficult. I can't even squeeze out any strength, but I still have some ability to escape. If we really fight later, don't worry about me, I will definitely run faster than you."

"...?"

Zuo Lingquan was speechless.

Xie Qiutao followed behind. He thought what this strange old man said was quite interesting, so he continued with a smile:

"That's not necessarily the case. As the saying goes, 'Fist is afraid of the young'. When it comes to escaping, the old man may not be my opponent. I run fast. If you don't believe me, ask Tuanzi."

"Jiji."

Tuanzi nodded like pecking at rice. After all, he heard the sound of sawing things in Qilin Cave a few days ago. It was trying to persuade Xie Qiutao not to investigate, but when he turned around, he found that Xie Qiutao had run away with the turtle in his arms. Can't help but sigh:

"You bird man, you must live a long life!"

Lao Lu had doubts about Xie Qiutao's words and said with a hoarse smile:

"Okay, let's compete later. If something goes wrong, let's see who of us escapes back to Feisha City first."

"It's a deal, hee~..."

…

Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye were walking in front. They heard their teammates seriously discussing the technique of "breaking down and selling out", and their eyes were filled with words...

——

A group of four people walked quite well, and it only took half a cup of tea to walk over the mine.

Although they were talking and laughing, the four of them did not relax their vigilance. Even Tuanzi flew ahead, searching for unusual traces in the mountains and fields.

Behind the mine are barren mountains and ridges. The trees are in a mess due to the collapse of the sky and the earth. Except for some birds and beasts, no large living creatures can be seen. The monks are all concentrated in the mine, and no one comes here.

Zuo Lingquan searched carefully in the mountains. He thought it would be difficult to find the owner of the fairy sword, but unexpectedly, after walking no more than ten miles through the mine, he found traces of the sword owner on a hillside.

There is an old tree growing on the hillside. The hot sun shines on the tree, casting a shadow under the tree.

The middle-aged swordsman in a raincoat was leaning against a big tree, his hair disheveled and his body covered in blood.

A sword with a simple shape was inserted on the swordsman's right hand, and the blade was also stained with blood.

Hurrah——

The leaves rustled softly in the mountain breeze, but the middle-aged swordsman remained motionless, as if he was dead.

? ?

Zuo Lingquan paused in the distance, frowning, not knowing why.

Shangguan Lingye and Xie Qiutao were also full of surprises. They didn't expect to see this scene when they ran over cautiously.

Lao Lu was older and couldn't figure out whether the other party was friends or foes, so he took the lead and said:

"Fellow Daoist, I didn't say a word."

As if he heard the words, the middle-aged swordsman under the tree slowly raised his head and looked at the four people. His eyes finally focused on Zuo Lingquan, and he said angrily:

"Little friend, you... you are finally here. We couldn't meet each other last time. I didn't expect to see each other again. We have ended up in this situation..."

The voice was sad and sad, without any malice, as if he saw a familiar junior and wanted to tell his last words.

Under normal circumstances, Zuo Lingquan, who had borrowed the fairy sword, would have put down his guard, hurriedly stepped forward to support his senior, and asked what happened.

Then when the senior left, he said some mysterious words, handed the sword to Zuo Lingquan, died and died, and the adventure was over.

But the current situation is obviously not normal.

Zuo Lingquan knew about this fairy sword and had just left the tomb not long ago. The middle-aged swordsman in front of him had either just taken away the sword or had a brain problem. Anyway, it was not normal.

Abnormality means risk. Zuo Lingquan was not interested in gambling with his life, so he looked ecstatic and said:

"He is indeed here. He is seriously injured. Get the sword back quickly."

Shangguan Lingye didn't believe what the other party was doing, so he raised his hand and formed the Demon-Sealing Sword Formation and the Prisoner Dragon Formation, trying to trap the swordsman under the tree.

Regardless of whether the other person is true or false, it is better to offend someone after being tied up and questioned than to be tricked by someone with good intentions.

Boom boom——

But in the blink of an eye, a nine-gong formation appeared below the mountain, and a five-color pagoda crashed from the sky.

Wuyezi, who was lying under the tree and pretending to be dead, saw a few people taking action, and his eyes showed a bit of surprise.

In Wu Yezi's view, he lent Zuo Lingquan his sword once and helped Zuo Lingquan to rescue him. He was a kind-hearted elder who helped Zuo Lingquan in times of need, and he showed no malice from the beginning to the end.

Wu Yezi saw that Zuo Lingquan looked like a chivalrous person, so he wanted to use a relatively simple method to trick Zuo Lingquan into getting close to him. Grabbing the sword, he didn't even wait for him to finish speaking.

Seeing the formation coming at him, Wuyezi couldn't really be tied up. Knowing that it was a test, he still drew his sword and stood up, ducked a hundred feet away, and said angrily:

"I kindly gave you the sword, but you actually took advantage of others' danger to kill people and seize the sword! After all, you are a swordsman. Do you still have martial virtue in your heart?!"

When Zuo Lingquan saw the other party jumping up and down, he didn't need to listen to the next words. What's so good about what a heretic said? He took out a magic sword and said coldly:

"kill!"

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(end of this chapter)