Chapter 34 Different Seeing Dust

Volume II Chapter 34

"Don't pick flowers and two girls stay here to look at their luggage. I'll go there."

"Yes." With the consent of the swordsman, he said to Dugu to pick flowers: "You stay here to pick flowers."

"Really?" Dugu Caihua's face raised a grangent expression, which made all the people who watched it speechless. This man was really powerful to the extreme.

The two shuttled through the trees, and the sound of fighting was getting closer and closer. At this time, the sword clan did feel the weakness of the true spirit, and then the sword clan's face became worse and worse. The butterfly dance naturally noticed this: "Before we reach it, this true spirit will not disappear."

The sword clan ignored the butterfly dance, and the steps under their feet accelerated a little. The sword clan squatted on the top of the mountain and opened the grass and looked down. The sword clan's first reaction was to jump down, and the cold blade in his hand went straight to an Yi man.

There is indeed nothing wrong with the perception of Dugu picking flowers. There are indeed five people in front of the sword clan, four Yi people, one Chinese, and the weapons in the hands of the four people, three huge swords and a wooden stick, and an Yi magician. Although the three giant swordsmen looked ragged, they were indeed full of physical strength, and the Chinese did have a lot of sword wounds and bones. Bai Sensen's bones leaked out of the flesh, and it was as horrible as it was.

Look at the Chinese move, a dilapidated knife in his hand, left and right, and it doesn't seem to last long.

The butterfly dance was not as impulsive as the swordsman, but when her eyes focused on the big knife, she suddenly understood why the swordsman rushed up so impatiently.

The broken knife, there is an extremely obvious gap on the back of the old knife, which looks like it was already cast when the knife was cast. And such an obvious sign is only used and respected by only one sect in the world.

The branch of the magic door.

The butterfly dance pulled out the silkworm soft sword in his hand and jumped down. The target of the tip of the sword was highly consistent with the target of the sword clan, that is, the magician.

The magician in front of him is very different from the previous magicians. The biggest difference is the magic scepter, on which the milky white light is extremely dazzling, and the handle of the magic wand is set with a huge crystal, both like a glass ball and a crystal. Of course, the swordsman is not unfamiliar with this thing. Magic crystals and fake disposable magic items are not cheap at all.

Look at the four giant swordsmen in front of him. Whenever the Chinese warrior cut a knife on the giant swordsman, there is always a feather white light falling from the sky and falls on the injured man. Whenever this white light disappears, the injured place is always new, with a scar mark. There is no trace left, and on the contrary, the Chinese warrior with a knife does not have such good medical conditions.

The giant sword fell down. If you don't dodge, you don't dodge. If you hit the sword, you will be hit by the sword. The wound is still a wound, bleeding or bleeding.

The goal of the swordsman and the butterfly dance is not wrong at all. The most critical character in the whole fight is the healing magician.

It is true that when the magician was raising a stick to heal his wounds, suddenly two white clothes rushed to his side. The magician didn't think about it. He read a short spell in his mouth, and the magic wand in his hand drew a knot in the sky. Such a superb speed is indeed rare among the magicians they have met in the past. A milky light ball wrapped the magician in it.

This thing is really rare for swordsmen, but the color this time is so special. No matter how the color of the appearance changes, this light ball can't change his essence, the magic shield.

The two tones of "Ding", the sword clan and the butterfly dance did not pierce the magic shield. The sword clan was quite experienced in this thing. At a glance, the long sword hit did not work at all. The left palm rotated the true spirit of Dantian, condensed in the left palm, and patted it with one palm.

And such a palm is very familiar with the butterfly dance. The swordsmen in the Chinese rivers and lakes have three famous stunts, one is light martial arts, the other is ice swordsmanship, and the third is this palm, the cold palm.

This thing is definitely a piece of tofu without broken stone slabs. The inner strength of the cold palm is extremely strong. When this thing is practiced to the point of pure fire, people who suffer from this palm are often intact on the surface and the skin is smooth, but the internal organs and bones inside may have already been as broken as powder. Unfortunately, the cold palms of the swordsmen have been practiced to the point of perfection.

This palm is weak and windless and has a little light feeling. It looks like you haven't used true qi. If you also look at it this way, it's a big mistake. The frost condensed between the left palm of the sword clan, and soon the whole palm is like wearing white gloves. Although it feels no momentum, even the white frost also makes the circle The magician inside was frightened because of the temperature.

The temperature around

is suddenly dropping, and the speed is jaw-dropping. Soon the magician felt that his body was covered with the same layer of frost in the circle, which was very cold and cold to the bone marrow. If there was a white palm clapping on the magic shield without a trace of sound, the healing magician noticed anything strange and did not feel anything on it. Just as he was secretly happy that the other party was just bluffing, a palm print appeared on the healing magician's body, before the healing magician added a Healing magic, with a soft sound, the healing magician's chest has been blown to powder.

A layer of blood mist sprayed the magic shield, and the milky white turned blood color. The magician's figure peeled off from the aperture and fell to the ground, with a huge hole in his chest. This was a momentary thing. The sword clan withdrew his left palm and stabbed back with the cold blade.

When the silkworm soft sword in the hand of the butterfly dance knocked down the magician, it had already entangled a giant swordsman. The horror is that the butterfly dance took her precious soft sword and actually confronted the giant swordsman. Maybe this is powerful. If you change the sword clan, I'm afraid it is to wrap the other party's huge sword with a sword and kick it at the same time. .

With a sound, the swordsman turned around and kicked down a giant swordsman of the Yi clan. The cold ice blade in his hand flipped and stabbed obliquely. Naturally, the target was the giant swordsman in the middle.

The situation of the fight turned over in an instant. The four-person group of the Yi clan, who had just won, collapsed in an instant. Without the assistance of healing magicians, the three giant swordsmen were not their opponents of the sword clan at all.

A burst of knife light turned white, and a remnant knife directly unloaded the right shoulder of the giant swordsman in the middle. This knife was really accurate and fierce. The ice blade in the swords's hand passed through the chest, and then flew up with one foot, directly kicking the Yi giant swordsman more than ten arms away, and the butterfly dance on the other side also began to distinguish the winner. The silkworm soft sword rubbed the sword against the giant sword, the butterfly dance wrist rolled, and the brisk software cut up against the other party's hand bowl. A golden light looked very dazzling, followed by the blood mist spraying into the sky.

The silkworm soft sword is really sharp. Butterfly Dance took out a silk scarf and wiped the sword body: "I haven't introduced it yet."

"The owner of the door of the broken knife door saw the dust to see the owner of the butterfly door."

"So you are a subordinate of Jian Xiao." The butterfly dance inserted the silkworm soft sword back into the scabbard: "What about him?"

"Young master." The different dust will look at the Soege swordsman.

The swordsman smiled helplessly: "Go and eat something first, clean up the lice on your body, and let's talk about it in detail."

"Thank you, young master."

"Who is this?" I saw the swordsman and the butterfly dance coming back with a beggar-like man. There is no sense of picking flowers and protecting flowers, and the heart of gossip is indeed the first to rise.

"The owner of the broken knife door has different opinions." After saying that, the swordsman took out a set of clothes from his burden: "Change it for the time being."

"Uncle Xiao's subordinates." Dugu picked flowers and came forward: "Uncle Xiao must be not far away."

Looking at the figure of Yi Jianchen walking into the woods, the butterfly dance shook his head: "I don't think it's necessary. The sword wound on the different door owner's body is old and gone. The new one has come, and the old wound is new. If we hadn't arrived, I'm afraid the door owner would have fallen here this time."

The swordsman nodded: "It's better to wait for the different master to come, and all the puzzles may be solved."

Dugu Caihua laughed and said excitedly, "It's really timeless to break the iron shoes." After saying that, Dugu Caihua pushed the ege sword clan: "Let me tell you how to solve the four Yi people."

At the initiative of Dugu picking flowers, the sword clan and the butterfly dance described the matter vividly, and their wording was full of contradictions. The three onlookers were very frustrated. After listening to it, I also heard that these two idiots were teasing themselves.

"See the doorkeeper." Yi Jianchen came out of the forest and saluted the swordsman.

Just now, the different sight of a beggar who was more beggars suddenly looked much refreshed under this white suit, and there was a faint feeling of a successful man in the world. The swordsman threw a piece of dried beef to the dissent: "Let's eat something first." After the swordsman finished speaking, Dugu picked flowers and handed the kettle to the dust.

The difference was not polite at all. He pulled the kettle with dried beef in one hand and ate it.

"What the hell is going on?" The swordsman looked at the different dust in front of them.

"Young master, you made a detour to Koizumi City, didn't you?"

The swordsman nodded: "Aren't you?"

"We walked in two ways. The doorkeeper took a large army around Xiaoquan City, and the purple sword was indeed directly over the mountain above the north with the disciples of the Broken Sword Gate."

"Why do you want to leave separately? Except for the Aryes Pass and Aryes Canyon, the whole mountain range is basically as high as clouds. In the case of the collapse of the Aryes Pass, it is as dangerous as crossing the Northern Ridge to enter the Violet Kingdom. After listening to the strange words, the swordsman's heart was full of sorrow.

(Northern Ridge: the geographical boundary between the Half Moon Empire and the Violet Empire. Alyes Pass and Alyes Canyon: a low-lying area in the middle of the upper ridge in the north.)

I met Jianyu's subordinates. Are you happy? If you are happy, throw tickets. Recommendation tickets and recommendation tickets. I haven't seen them for a long time. By the way, it was a ghost festival a few days ago. Did the brothers sacrifice their ancestors? Vote for the one who sacrificed to your ancestors.