The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 108 Cold-blooded Phantom

Whoa!

Jiang Yichen, who was at a loss in the groggy darkness, suddenly felt a coolness from his face to his chest, penetrating his heart.

The thick eyelids were stretched open with difficulty, this time he still had a fresh memory of the situation before he passed out.

Presented in front of Jiang Yichen were several plain faces, including Old Wei, two children and a man. The three of them looked somewhat similar to Old Wei, presumably they were his descendants.

"Hey, little brother, are you awake?" Wei Lao stretched out his five fingers and waved them in front of Jiang Yichen's eyes.

Jiang Yichen put one elbow on the ground, sat up with the help of Wei's old grandson, shook his head, and rubbed his wet face with one hand, intending to wake himself up as soon as possible.

At this time, the five of them were under the sunshade wooden shed of the tea shop, and another child was holding a wooden basin with dripping water in his hand. Jiang Yichen already understood the current situation.

"Boss, Xiao Ke has caused trouble for your family this time, but how long have I been in a coma?"

"It's okay, it's okay, little brother has been unconscious for less than half an hour, as long as he is fine, the world is not peaceful, and I don't know why that big man would sneak up on you, thanks to the help of a heroine who was drinking tea in the tea shop just now. That big man was chased away." Wei Lao waved his hand.

"Woman? It seems that my poor life is not bad luck. Although I am often in danger, I always have noble people to help me." Jiang Yichen laughed at himself.

"Little brother, don't underestimate yourself. It's fine if nothing happens, and it's fine if nothing happens." Wei Lao is a person with a wink, seeing that Jiang Yichen should have only suffered a little internal injury and nothing serious, but in his heart he admires this young man's resistance to beating Fight against.

Jiang Yichen looked around, there were only one or two tables of guests in the tea shop who hadn't left yet, and the black horse under Nu Peri's crotch was still tied in the fence, but he couldn't see where Nu Peri was.

"After the big man and the heroine went through a few tricks, they seemed to find that they were invincible, so they fled westward." Seeing this, Old Wei said.

"The heroine also chased after him?" Jiang Yichen asked.

"Yes." Elder Wei saw Jiang Yichen's thoughts, "Isn't the little brother going to chase after him? According to the little old man, this is not appropriate."

"I have to thank that heroine face to face, and it's a good way to go." Jiang Yichen laughed.

At that moment, Old Wei tasted a bit of ruthlessness from the gentle and elegant boy's smile, and immediately said: "Then little brother, be careful all the way."

"Thank you, Boss and his family." Jiang Yichen was self-aware that he couldn't make any serious promises, so he didn't leave any exaggerated words. All he could give was sincere thanks and an eternal memory, so he resolutely left.

After spending some effort to tame the violent black horse of Fuli, Jiang Yichen took the road west and left without a trace.

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There is no fog in the mountains under the scorching sun, but there are faint white clouds, and a gust of wind blows by, like a dream.

The rapid sound of horseshoes approached, and the black crows in the forest were startled.

The fragrance of maple trees floated in the autumn wind, however, the fragrance was full of killing intent.

This is Qiwu Ridge, where Elder Wei specially warned Jiang Yichen to take a detour and not trespass in secret words.

Jiang Yichen saw the mess on the sidewalk here.

A deep mark with a width of ten feet should be the trace of the giant ax dragging across the ground, and next to it is the scratch of the feet backwards, which seems to be left by the repulsed thunderbolt.

There were also seven or eight dents the size of the wide mouth of the sword blade distributed on the ground. If he expected it to be correct, it must be the handwriting of the unknown woman, and what she used should be double thorns, and they were strange double thorns.

There is also a relatively large but relatively shallow indentation, which appears to be left by Nu Pili with his back on the ground.

"Xiwu Ridge, where there is a phoenix living in Wu, the sage chooses the lord to follow or the lord of the Ming Dynasty respects the sages. It is a good place just to hear the name, but I don't know what ghosts and snakes will be here, so that the common people will fear and avoid it. Not as good as that?" Jiang Yichen hesitated.

"Since God's will is so, even Longtan and Tiger's Cave can only bite the bullet and break through." Retreating in the face of difficulties may be a wise man, but not a brave man. Jiang Yichen thinks he is not a wise man, let alone a brave man. , If you lack the courage to advance bravely in the rapids, how can you talk about entering the rivers and lakes?

So he whipped his horse and went straight to Qiwuling.

It took only half a cup of tea to steer the black horse into Qiwu Ridge just now, and the sound of clashing weapons and blades could already be heard in front of him. After walking forward for a while, he saw two black and white figures flickering back and forth, anxiously entangled.

All of a sudden, the angry thunderbolt roared, and the two axes in his hands joined together, jumped nearly a foot high, fell down and slashed down, smashing Huashan Mountain with one move, like a tiger descending the mountain, with an unstoppable momentum, trying to divide the woman in white into pieces. two.

If a murderer who has experienced many battles is forced to the extreme, he will fight for his life, and no one can beat him. When the woman in white sees the angry thunderbolt with a fierce look in her eyes, she is full of hostility, and she doesn't insist on it. Youdou.

Seeing the woman in white retreating a few feet away, and the sound of approaching horses could be heard behind her, Thunderbolt stopped her momentum, dropped her axes to the ground, and looked ahead.

The woman in white did not attack, but her eyes bypassed Nu Pengli's huge body, and looked at the shadowy black figure behind him, a little far away.

"As expected of the number one female killer in the Demon Palace, Cold-Blooded Phantom, the first fight was really amazing, but I don't know that you have something to do with this little boy. Since you have saved him, why chase after me for more than ten miles? If not I'm not bad at endurance, but I'm going to die at the hands of a woman." Angrily wiped the sweat off his face, he looked at the man behind the woman in white, Jiang Yichen who came riding his assistant "Black General" who had left behind at the tea shop .

It turned out that the woman in white was the cold charm of the Demon Palace, she just looked at Nu Pili's question with cold eyes and kept silent.

And as Nu Perak's words fell, Jiang Yichen had already come to Leng Mei's side, hearing Nu Perak's words, he couldn't help but look in the direction of his savior.

Coincidentally, a ray of autumn wind came from behind, blowing the white scarf hanging on Leng Mei's face, giving Jiang Yichen a chance to catch a glimpse of her beauty.

She is dressed in a white shirt like falling snow, her eyes are as bright as a bright moon, her willow eyebrows are glamorous, and her jade hands complement her beautiful face.

This cold charm was only at the age of youth, and Jiang Yichen was stunned for a moment just by seeing it. However, the wind stopped and the scarf fell, leaving only a pair of cold eyes staring at him.

The awkward atmosphere was soon broken by the sound of horseshoes coming from behind Nu Pili.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that, Laonu, you will be chased by a woman and run around calling for help one day." The three riders had arrived, and the first one made a joke.

The man who spoke was wearing an iron mask to cover the upper half of his face, and his fluffy and messy hair hung on both sides. There were two people beside him, one with an iron fist in his hand and the other with iron boots, both of them had teasing expressions in their eyes. Wei, not only looked at Leng Mei and Jiang Yichen, but also looked at Nu Pili.

"That's right, I didn't expect Nu Pili, a lone ranger who doesn't want to be with others, would join the Tushita Gang." The man with the iron fist turned out to be a sissy.

"If it wasn't for the recent actions of the Dousiate Gang, we would not have known about it. You, a big guy, have been attached to the Dousiate Gang for half a year. Boss, should we help with this?" Man in iron boots.

"It depends on Lao Nu's sincerity. It's better to do less thankless things." The eldest of the three is obviously the tough man in the middle.

Seeing that the Twelve Heavenly Shamen that he threw out to ask for help, Ming Di only attracted three people, although Nu Pili was dissatisfied and extremely angry, he held it in his mouth.

Nu Pili was not familiar with these three people, let alone friendship, but he knew their temperament, so he completely turned a deaf ear to the three people's shabby sarcasm, but said in a deep voice: "Okay, that's just right." It’s the three of you who are here, how about this, the male belongs to me, and the female belongs to you.”

"Pfft haha!"

"Hey! No more, brother, let me laugh for a while, hahaha!"

"Hehe, I never thought that Lao Nu would be as good as Long Yang."

"Hahaha! No wonder he went to the Tushi Gang, I understand."

The habit of breaking sleeves is not unacceptable in today's arena, but if you say it in broad daylight, you will inevitably be ridiculed. The three of you have heard about the situation of the angry thunderbolt. Indirectly admitting this matter is as proud as knowing a secret in the world. Therefore, only the man in the iron mask is a little reserved, while his two brothers are laughing so hard that they almost fell off their horses.

Facing such a clown's ridicule, Angry Thunderbolt was not angry, not to mention the word "shame" had already been erased from his heart, "Is the reason why Tieshamen sent the three of you out here to watch a show?"

"Hey, old Nuha, don't get angry, it's not shameful, it's just rare, we can understand, we can understand."

"But we still have to make us laugh enough..."

"Stop talking nonsense, answer or not." The fly is hard to make people angry, but it is annoying, Angry Thunderbolt interrupted.

"Deal!" The iron-masked man showed a sinister smile, and the two brothers beside him had already shown evil looks in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)