I Just Memorized The Plot. Did You Tell Me To Change The Script?

The two had a brief lunch, and Xie Chun took Song Ci and went down the mountain according to the instructions of the jade pendant.

Now Song Ci has become immune to Xie Chun coming up with some weird stuff from time to time.

Just like the family bucket he had just taken out from Xie Chun, he didn't know where it was. Although it was cold, it was still better than chewing tree bark or eating compressed biscuits here.

After going down the mountain, I don't know if it was Xie Chun's illusion, but I always felt that the air was much fresher.

Holding the jade pendant in his hand, he turned around and asked, "Junior brother, do you know how to wield a sword?"

He used to read those novels about cultivating immortals, all of them were flying with swords, and they were quite handsome, but he just didn't know where to study them.

Xie Chun had studied it for a while in order to look cool, and the final plan he came up with was to step on the sword and use his spiritual energy to forcefully drag the sword to fly.

Rather than controlling a sword, it is better to say controlling a person.

And it is indeed possible to fly, but the spiritual energy consumption is too great, and it will not be enough to fly a few hundred meters.

"Yes, I can." Song Ci hesitated for a moment, then continued: "But the target of flying with the sword is too big, and it is easy to be targeted by others, so it is better to walk."

"Let's do it."

Xie Chun had no objection to this. The driver was unwilling to move. What could he, the passenger, say? He could only walk.

He led the way silently, adjusting his position at any time.

Xie Chunke has read a lot of novels. Generally, in such a dangerous place, you only need to hide at the end, and take a step back into the crowd when something happens.

It's a pity that he has to lead the way now and cannot follow Song Ci to fish in troubled waters.

But it doesn't matter, he still has Plan B. As long as there is a crisis that cannot be solved, he can hug Song Ci immediately.

Maybe this scene looks timid, but there's nothing you can do about it. It's true that he has a problem, but he has only practiced for three months.

In three months, no matter how much he cheated, he could not touch the descendant of a hidden sect like Jian Zong. If Song Ci was caught and evaluated, he would at least be a second-generation immortal.

Now it seems that there is not much difference in the cultivation level between the two of them, but as a descendant of the Sword Sect, Song Ci must not have a magic weapon, talisman or something like that?

The descendants of most sects rely on their equipment to fight in leapfrog battles.

The sect's heritage cannot be made up for by running a mission for two months...it's almost enough to practice cheating for two years.

"...Didn't you say that the number of monsters is very small?"

Xie Chun slowly turned his head, looked at Song Ci, and asked in shock: "What's going on with this group of wolves?"

After the two people went down the mountain, they originally walked west along the plain, but they were surrounded by a pack of wolves before they had gone very far.

Xie Chun had never seen this scene before. The last time he saw it was at the zoo when he watched everyone perform a sliding shovel against a tiger.

"This... I've walked a long way before and haven't seen a single monster." Song Ci scratched his head and said emotionlessly like a Pokémon illustrated machine:

"These are ordinary prairie coyotes. They don't have a strong demonic aura, and they probably don't know magic."

Xie Chun briefly sensed that most of the dozen or so wolves were at the first level, and only the two leaders were at the second level.

This level was not enough to hug his junior brother's thigh. Xie Chun was about to draw his sword and give these hyenas a killing blow when Song Ci next to him took the lead.

The snow-white sword in Song Ci's hand rose into the sky, and the whole body exuded an icy sword intent. The cold air was swung out with the sword in his hand, and ice slag half a finger thick formed on the surrounding hyenas.

The low-level coyote had been frozen to death, and the two second-level leading wolves retreated in a hurry after breaking free from the ice.

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Stealing my job, right?

"Junior brother is really good at skills. He deserves to be the heir of the Sword Sect. His sword spirit is unmatched." Xie Chun boasted casually.

"Senior brother, that's ridiculous." Song Ci smiled slightly.

Sister Sword Spirit clicked her tongue twice: "Xiao Ci, your cheap senior brother has been surrounded for a long time without even taking out his sword. He has an embroidered pillow and is no match for you."

"His sword doesn't seem to be a good thing. He only relies on the sword intention he has comprehended to support his combat effectiveness. Don't worry, with my guidance, he will soon be able to look up to you!"

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I don't know why, but listening to Sister Sword Spirit's words, I always feel some kind of uneasiness.

He knew that Sister Jianling said these words to comfort him for losing the previous battle with Xie Chun in Yandang Mountain, and also to make it easier for his senior brother to pretend to be the successor of his sword sect.

However, Song Ci really didn't take this matter to heart. The identity of the successor of the Sword Sect was worthless, so it didn't hurt to give it to the cheap senior brother.

In contrast, he gained more by following Xie Chun's idea of ​​comprehending multiple sword intentions alone and making another breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship.

So he just sighed softly: "Sister Sword Spirit, don't say these things. My relationship with my senior brother is pretty good, and he is not a bad person. We still have to explore the secret realm together."

"Humph!" Sister Sword Spirit was very dissatisfied with his answer, as she was obviously helping him vent his anger.

With a cold snort, she completely retracted her sword, stopped talking to Song Ci, and became sulky.

Song Ci smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Forget it, Sister Sword Spirit often gets sulky, I guess she will get better after a while.

Seeing that he was standing still, Xie Chun neatly collected the corpse of the wolf demon on the ground and touched the can of Coke: "Let's continue on our way."

This group of wolf monsters was just a small episode. Facts have proved that what Song Ci told him before was right. There were indeed not many monsters.

The two of them walked for a full half a day, and the feeling of the jade pendant in Xie Chun's hand became clearer and clearer. Apart from the group of wolf monsters, they didn't see a single living monster along the way.

"It doesn't seem right. Why is there no danger at all?" Xie Chun asked doubtfully.

"Senior brother, isn't it good that you haven't encountered any danger?" Song Ci looked strange: "Or do you mean that senior brother just likes the excitement of adventure?"

"No." Xie Chun pointed to the way he came from behind and said, "The biggest thrill is that there is no danger along the way."

"On the way here just now, we could see traces of many monsters, but not a single monster appeared."

"From this point of view, there should be some abnormalities in this area, causing most of the local monsters to relocate to other areas."

Xie Chun pondered for a moment and then added: "I suspect that there is probably an extremely powerful monster nearby that has occupied this territory, and the other monsters have retreated voluntarily."

Song Ci was secretly frightened. Senior Brother Baian's analysis was indeed reasonable and well-founded. It was completely unlike the embroidered pillow that Sister Jianling mentioned just now. Could it be that he was hiding his clumsiness before?

But the panic the other party had just when they were surrounded by that group of wolves could not be faked. It was obvious that he had no experience fighting against Warcraft.

There is only one possibility. Although Xie Chun has no experience in exploring secret realms before, it only took a short time to adapt to the conditions here. He can even think carefully and calmly in danger without being pressured by the surroundings. Influence.

Song Ci couldn't help but think of the time when he first joined the Sword Sect and was training outside. Even with sister Sword Spirit guiding him, he still suffered a lot.

He thought that his adaptability was strong enough, but he didn't expect that the strongest among the strongest.

But no matter how strong your ability to adapt to the environment is, without the personal guidance of Sister Sword Spirit, who is both a teacher and a friend, your senior brother's path to immortality will be slightly inferior after all!