Chapter 56 Short and ugly? Tall, rich and handsome?

Volume 2 Chapter 56 Short and ugly? Tall, rich and handsome?

The "Ice Sword Blade" sword clan used a swing to fly straight into the air, raised the cold ice blade in his hand, and split it straight down with one sword. The two charges of the dwarf village chief fell into the eyes of the sword clan, and the speed of the dwarf village chief after his transformation fell into the eyes of the Soege sword clan.

A large number of ice fragments fell from the sky and rushed straight to the ground. In the high-speed rotating debris storm, the target of the sword clan naturally remained unchanged, which was the village head of the dwarf village among thousands of people.

Two hammers swept at the same time, and the thunder-floating big hammer directly hit the ice storm exerted by the ice blade of the sword clan. Countless fragments burst out of the sky, and there was even a blood line in the middle. When they saw the red blood line, the sword clan knew that they had half succeeded.

With the protection of Thor, the dwarf village head not only has two arms, but also the hammer has doubled, and his strength and speed seem to have been highly qualitatively changed. And the cold blade is indeed the strongest sword move of the sword clan at present.

This is the method chosen by the sword clan to face the qualitatively changed dwarf village chiefs.

The explosion on the ground brought everyone's movements to a brief pause, and all eyes looked at the Soege swordsmen. Countless ice cubes fell from the sky, mixed with countless blood lines. When they fell to the ground, they naturally became blood-red ink balls. The ice cone condensed by the cold air of the sword clan fell rapidly from the sky, like a sudden hail.

When the jingling sound around stopped one after another, everyone's eyes looked at the butterfly dance. There was a pool of blood at the foot of the dwarf village head. It seemed that the village head must have been seriously injured, and the armor on his body also shattered. It fell to the ground, and the two hammers in his hand were even more empty. The force drooped down, and the hammer fell to the ground with two 'dong', followed by an ordinary sound, and the dwarf village head fell to the ground.

The swordsman almost couldn't believe it, and muttered to himself: "I'm dead."

"Brothers kill." A broken knife in the hand of the dust. The blade flipped, and the dust cut into the enemy's team like a sharp knife at an extremely fast speed. The purple sword was not willing to show weakness. The long sword in his hand trembled repeatedly, and the brush was just a few sword flowers, flying in the sky.

The butterfly dance gave a thumb to the swordsman: "Sincerely, cow." Dieyiwu withdrew the silkworm soft sword in her hand and continued to kill the enemy. The sword clan slowly fell from the sky and shouted in mid-air, "All of them are out of the siege." The swordsman fell to the ground, and the ice blade in his hand rotated several times at high speed, forcing everyone back. The light power under his feet suddenly seemed to drink Mengniu and drilled out at a dazzling speed. Of course, the ice blade in the hands of the sword clan will naturally not be ambiguous.

The dwarves were not stupid. Immediately, the dwarves stood on the roof and called on everyone to encircle and suppress the swordsmen. Two hammers danced more like windmills: "Brothers avenge the village head."

"Revenge for the village head." The two hammers in the hands of more than a thousand dwarfs danced towards the sky, and the speed in their hands was even faster. The hammers were hammered and fell, and countless hammer wheels flew through the air.

Without the dwarf village head, the butterfly dance got his sword again. Several people immediately quickly chose the direction of the breakthrough and rushed out. Several figures harvested the lives of the dwarfs like cutting machines and rushed out of the siege at high speed.

"kill,,,,,"

,,,,,,,,

Looking at the shouting rushing under the tree, the swordsman immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so dangerous."

"What's your move?" Butterfly dance's inquiring eyes looked over, and the sword clan truthfully reported his trick.

"Does Jimo Villa have this trick?"

"Yes." While patting his chest and guaranteeing, the sword clan also looked at the people on the tree: "Where are the two disciples of the broken swords?"

"Dead." Yi Jianchen did not wait for Zijian Wuya to speak, and then told everyone the scene where he saw two disciples of Broken Sword Gate being hammered into mud by two hammers. Naturally, there is a sadness in Zijian Wuya's heart. These are all the elites of Broken Sword Gate. Several people can't avoid a good comfort.

"I didn't expect that we would kill a village head." The butterfly dance opened the thick leaves behind him and looked down.

"Let's leave this place quickly. If we stay for a long time, we will be found by the dwarves." After saying that, the sword clan also opened the leaves, and the dwarfs under the tree chased them out to the north in groups. After a while, he disappeared to the other side of the mountain.

The sword clan floated down the tree: "Let's go quickly." Several masters also understand that more than a thousand dwarves are really not something that ordinary people can provoke. If it hadn't been for the ice blade of the Soege sword clan just now, it would have been a problem whether several people could break through. Thinking of the cold blade, the sword clan's hand couldn't help holding it tighter. Zhu Jian Zhangping doesn't know what's going on now. The swordsman thought of this and entered a little bit of true qi, which was no different from the mud cow entering the sea, let alone the fluctuation of true qi. The whole ice blade and sword body did not respond at all.

Several people quickly went down the tree and took a detour north halfway. The butterfly dance stopped: "Where are we going?"

The different eyes glanced blankly: "Of course, I'm going to find the master of Jian Xiao."

But where is the sword flute? Do you know?" The big guys were dumbfounded when they said that. Then the butterfly dance said, "The golden hill is within 900 miles, and there are only four people in total. Everyone has to find a place within a range of about 200 miles. There is no ten days and a half months that we can't walk around. Where are we going to look for it?

This time, the swordsman sighed and pointed to the sky: "Thousands of miles of eagle."

When the swordsman said this, everyone's eyes were delusional about the sky. Sure enough, a white eagle circled in the sky. He looked around vigilantly: "Young master, we went up to the tree, and someone came." After a while, a layer of flying dust has been raised in the south. Several people went to the tree and stared at the eagle in the sky.

There was a deafening running sound from under the tree, and it rumbled quickly. The butterfly dance carefully opened the leaves and saw that they were all dwarves.

"Have you finished counting?" The butterfly dance pushed the frontal sword clan.

"What about you?" Looking at the thousand-mile eagle spreading its wings and leaving, the sword clan withdrew their eyes.

"Three hundred and forty miles to the north." Zijian Wuya answered affirmatively.

"Three hundred and forty miles south." The answer of dissent is followed.

"The answers of you two are really different." The butterfly dance shrugged his shoulders feebly. The answer of Different View Dust and Purple Sword Wuya also surprised the sword clan: "How do you identify the direction by relying on Qianli eagles?"

Then he said the answer first. In fact, it is very simple. The eagle circled counterclockwise to represent the East, and the circle clockwise to represent the West. The inner circle with the back represents the south, and the outer circle represents the north. After saying that, both of them turned their eyes to the Soege Swordsman. What they said was exactly the same: "In the eyes of the young master, does the eagle turn its back to the circle or out of the circle?"

The sword clan was stunned. To be honest, when the thousand-mile eagle flew, the sword clan really did not observe this question carefully, because even the sword clan could not answer this question. The butterfly dance did not wait for the swordsman to answer, and answered affirmatively, "It's facing out."

The swordsman was very surprised. Did you see the butterfly dance just now? At least in the memory of the swordsman, Butterfly Dance seems to have not continued to watch it except after looking at it for the first time.

"How do you know? Did you see it?" The secret language of the sword clan is transmitted to the butterfly dance.

"Fools know it's going north. Isn't that the forbidden place in the south?" Butterfly dance also used secret language to pass on to the Soge Swordsman.

The sword clan was stunned. What Butterfly Dance said is actually a very simple geographical problem. Since Uncle Xiao is still in the golden hill, it is true that the hiding place can only be within the golden tribe, not outside the golden tribe. At present, the swordsmen immediately marched north.

Until this time, the dwarf troops under the tree had passed sparsely from below, which made the swordsmen and their group only huddled on the tree. I don't know how long I have been hiding. I'm a little tired of seeing dust: "Why is my sister's team so long?"

"They also seem to be going north." The butterfly dance has a big problem.

The sword clan and Yi Jianchen were particularly nervous. The sword clan tightly pressed the ice blade in their hands and looked at Yi Jianchen. The latter was inexplicably panicked: "Young Master?"

"I'm looking at the north, but I didn't look at you." After saying that, the sword clan pulled away the strange dust that blocked his sight and folded the branch aside: "What do you think the dwarfs are going to do now?"

"Let's grab one and ask." After saying that, the butterfly dance pulled out the silkworm soft sword in his hand.

"I agree with this method, but there are a lot of people below now. Let's wait." Purple Sword Wuya also pulled out the long sword in his hand in time. The dwarves under the tree walked in front of the swords one after another.

I don't know how long it took. The swords finally saw two dwarves holding broken hammers, and their hair was more like chicken coops, and they were obviously thinner than the previous dwarfs. The swordsman carefully looked at the pair of dwarfs who seemed very unique: "Is this the legendary short and ugly?"

"Short, ugly and poor?" Butterfly Dance also opened the leaves and looked down and nodded: "This adjective is quite appropriate."

This makes the swordsman one of the embarrassing, because this word was really not invented by itself. Yi Jianchen looked more carefully at the two dwarfs who came over and looked at them for a long time: "Short, ugly and poor? What are we corresponding to that?"

"Rich and handsome." Zijian Wuya blurted out without waiting for the swordsman to speak, which made the swordsman sigh a lot. Some aspects of biology are actually common. Are the three men present really qualified to be rich and handsome? The swordsmen think it's better not to be too narcissistic. Such a face can definitely be pretended to be dissident and lonely.

"We are ready. They are coming soon." When the butterfly dance said this, the silkworm soft sword in his hand had opened the leaves, and the tip of the sword slowly stretched out. Butterfly dance's hand held the branch and was ready to jump down.