Sword of Coming

In the wilderness, the moon is dark and the wind is high. It is suitable for killing and stealing, and it is also suitable for slaying demons and demons. It just depends on whether the road is one foot tall or the devil is ten feet tall.

Outside the dilapidated ancient temple of Shushui Kingdom, the joyful laughter of orioles and swallows could be heard, and finally there were knocks on the door. The bearded man glanced at Chen Pingan, glanced at Zhang Shanfeng, and said jokingly: "Who are you two?" Going to welcome guests? If I open the door, I’m afraid I’ll scare the female goblin and she’ll turn around and run away without saying a word. What should I do?”

Taoist Zhang Shanfeng patted his chest, "Xiao Dao is more handsome than Chen Pingan..."

Liu Chicheng was awakened by the demon bell and was dazed. When he heard the female demon, he immediately thought of the fox fairy and ghost in the novel about gods and monsters. He was so courageous that he quickly got up from the floor and shouted: "I'm going, I'm going, Shu The ghosts and ghosts above like the weak scholar the most. I am the most suitable one among the three of you with swords and swords. But we have agreed in advance that if we meet a good fairy, we can have a good talk. If they are willing to talk to me, Don't stop me during the spring night, but if I encounter a bad ghost that eats people's hearts and livers, you have to save me!"

Liu Chicheng ran to open the door, and a strong wind blew, blowing so hard that the poor scholar couldn't open his eyes. Then he only felt the fragrant wind drifting by, and two charming voices like silver bells sounded around him, and a silk sleeve scarf swept by. The silky and delicate look that passed over his face made Liu Chicheng a little intoxicated. He quickly closed the door. When the mountain breeze stopped, he turned around and took a closer look. He saw three beautiful women, two of whom were running towards the bearded man with a charming smile. There were three people standing on the fire, with plump bodies. Just their backs made Liu Chicheng's heart sway. There was also a younger girl, wearing a pale pink dress and embroidered shoes, standing timidly in front of Liu Chicheng. In the distance, fingers were twisting the dress vigorously. Compared with her two beautiful sisters with bold temperaments, in Liu Chicheng's eyes, Xiaojiabiyu was particularly attractive.

The bearded man was sitting cross-legged and drinking. Two women in "generous" clothes showed a beautiful scenery of white flowers on their breasts. The thin-skinned young Taoist priest looked a little blushing. Chen Ping'an was playing with the bonfire and pouring water into the fire. Dead branches were added to the pile, and they burned and cracked, making a crisp crackling sound.

These two beauties with "grooves in their breasts" had their eyes on each other and quickly selected the ones they liked. One sat next to the young Taoist priest, and the other sat next to Chen Pingan. The bearded man had already spread his arms. Arm, but the movement froze there, and he was stunned, so he had to drink to cover up his embarrassment.

The enchanting woman sitting next to Zhang Shanfeng held her collar with one hand. It seemed to be out of reserve. In order to cover up the spring sunshine, she actually pressed it down slightly. With the sun rising in the east and the rain in the west, her clothes became more and more tight and bulging. Yes, ready to come out. She rubbed the young Taoist priest with her shoulder and asked delicately: "Hey, little Taoist priest, you are also carrying a wooden sword on your back. Is it the legendary peach wood sword? Why don't you take out the sword and show it to your sister to see if it is long or short?" "

Taoist Zhang Shanfeng's ears were red and he didn't dare to talk.

The woman nestling next to Chen Ping'an had a face with oval seeds and spring-like eyebrows. She stretched out her hands as slender as spring onions and said in a soft voice: "This young master, the slave family and the sisters are traveling at night this time. The mountains are dark at night." The mountain wind is so strong that it makes my little hands feel cold. If you don’t believe me, sir, can you touch it and see?”

Chen Ping'an pointed to the fire and said with a smile: "Girl, if your hands are cold, warm them up. They will warm you up soon."

The young girl in the pink skirt and embroidered shoes did not join in the fun. She squatted alone by the bonfire, lowered her head and stretched out her hand. Liu Chicheng sat down next to her, took the initiative and asked with a smile: "Little girl, you are Shushui people." ?”

The girl nodded slightly, raised her head, her eyelashes trembled, and she hesitated to speak.

The bearded man squinted at the edge of the girl's embroidered shoes, then looked at the two charming women and said with a smile: "Apart from the fact that this little girl has some dirt on her feet, why are the two sisters still so clean after walking such a long mountain road? Could it be a ghost born in the mountains? Then the four of us will suffer. When the time comes, I only ask my two sisters to give the brothers a happy life. It’s cool to die under the peonies and become a ghost. Hehe, I don’t know what the sisters think. How about the next one?"

Liu Chicheng said with a smile: "These two sisters are so beautiful and fragrant, how can they be ghosts? They are born from the heart, it is impossible. To say the least, even if they are really ghosts, they must be made with nothing. Good ghost, let's meet flowers and drink tonight. Although it's a different journey between yin and yang, it's a meeting between man and ghost. If we can have a cup of wine, it's a truly elegant thing. Sisters, right? I'll wait for you. Don’t drink and accidentally reveal your scary ghostly self, it won’t be pretty.”

The two charming women looked at each other and smiled. After more than a hundred years of harming people here, this is the first time they have encountered such heartless guys. Is it the courage of a skilled artist or a fledgling who has no idea about the gods and monsters of the mountains and rivers? So powerful and ferocious? One of them covered her mouth and laughed sweetly, while the other simply burst out laughing, leaning forward and back, her white breasts swaying so much that Liu Chicheng, who was opposite him, swallowed his saliva.

The girl suddenly raised her head, showing a pale face, and screamed: "Run! They are..."

The beauty who was covering her mouth and smiling coquettishly looked at her. Then one of her long sleeves flew away and hit the girl on the forehead. She fell backwards and fell to the ground, with her eyebrows red and swollen.

Liu Chicheng, who was beside the girl, was startled.

Almost at the same time, Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng put his fingers together to form a sword secret. The peach wood sword instantly flew out from behind, quickly drew an arc in the air, and was directly nailed into the back of the woman who took action. The peach wood sword penetrated the woman's delicate body and threw her to the ground. , there is no scene of blood spurting out, the wooden sword with flowing aura seems to have just been nailed into a bulging piece of clothing.

The woman's face and body were ferocious and twisted. It was obvious that she was not a spirit that had been cultivated into a human form, but a ghost with no physical support. Black smoke was rolling all over the female ghost's body, and she was struggling constantly, trying to escape from the vicinity of the bonfire, but she could not escape from the tilted stand. He was restrained by the mahogany sword on the ground, like a beast tied by an iron chain.

Taoist priest Zhang Shanshan recited the magic formula, the peach wood sword was filled with brilliant light, and the female ghost could no longer maintain her human form.

A knife blade exploded, and it turned out to be a man with a big beard who drew the knife quickly. The long knife passed through the flames, like an immortal tempering a magical weapon. The fire spread like fire dragons entrenching the blade, and then struck Xu Yuanxia. He slashed down and chopped all the black smoke into pieces of the female ghost whose soul was nailed by the peach wood sword. The black smoke immediately melted away when it met the magical weapon with aura of light all over her body. The female ghost pierced her eardrum. The wailing sound echoed through the ancient temple.

Xu Yuanxia turned around and looked a little ashamed.

Chen Ping'an was using one hand to pull the person's neck, and punching out like a gust of wind with the other hand, hitting the female ghost's heart. The black smoke was almost gone.

The same result was that the female ghost vanished into thin air. Chen Ping'an's attack could be described as silent and ruthless, but that's all.

Liu Chicheng wasn't stupid either. He didn't care about the beauty and cherished the beauty. He ran away from the fallen girl in a pee, walked around the bonfire and came behind the three of them.

The girl struggled to sit up and was about to cry, "You guys, run away, our grandma will be here soon..."

Before he finished speaking, the demon bell began to tremble violently again, and the door was blown open by a strong wind. A wisp of cold mountain wind hit the girl's back on the spot. The girl vomited blood, and her petite body was blown past the fire. Facing the young Taoist priest and the bearded man, Xu Yuanxia quickly put away the long knife in her hand to avoid hurting innocent people. But at this moment, the girl showed a sly smile, struck with lightning with both hands, and tapped the chests of Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng several times. Her body rebounded a little, and the girl stood in the fire, gently flicking the blazing fire with her embroidered shoes. The hot coals and flames could not hurt her at all.

She no longer paid attention to the immobile bearded man and the young Taoist priest, and just kicked the mahogany sword away. The moment the tip of her embroidered shoe touched the mahogany sword, it became slightly charred. She looked down at the young man with a sling, who was the only one who still had the strength to fight, and said with a playful smile: "If you are willing to run for your life, I can let you go."

On the other side of the gate, the dark wind howled, and several men and women holding black flags and haunted by ghosts appeared. They looked at the girl in the temple with hot eyes and shouted: "Mommy has unparalleled magical powers, long live Qianqiu!"

Chen Pingan stood up and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The girl-looking "Mammy" said with a sad smile: "The human heart is full of ghosts, and the ghosts in the human heart are in front of you. It can be seen that your human heart is more terrifying. I have been here in Shushui Kingdom for two hundred years, and I have a special skill. The dish is called stir-fried heart and liver. It must be made with freshly picked heart and liver and add a lot of spicy seasonings. Otherwise, the earthy smell will be too strong and people will not be able to eat it with chopsticks. However, there are exceptions. A few years ago, a restaurant The old Taoist priest who passed by here was not weak in Taoism. He killed many well-behaved girls under this immortal. That Taoist priest actually gave birth to a top-notch heart, which is a rare good taste. I just don’t know that you four outsiders are all good at it. , How do you feel about it? I think it shouldn’t be too bad. The body and soul of the Lianjiazi are better than those of ordinary people..."

Outside the gate of the ancient temple, a very clear old voice in the distance said, "It is appropriate to sacrifice the sword."

The girl's face changed drastically.

On the other side of the gate, sword lights were everywhere, and the heads of those evil ghosts who were running rampant rolled down. Moreover, under the sword lights, they were as weak as living people. After their heads were chopped off, there was no chance of survival.

Soon, an old man in black with a dull look strode across the threshold, with a scabbard hanging on his waist, and an unsheathed long sword beside him. The bronze sword body was full of cracks, and there was no trace of sword aura flowing, but when there was rust, The spotted long sword hovered quietly beside the old man, still possessing a silent intimidation.

Pure sword energy, abundant sword intent, and fierce swordsmanship.

When traveling in the world, there is often a mountain higher than the other.

The girl obviously knew the identity of this man. The nails on her hands were as long as ten silver hooks, her back was bent, she stared at the old man in black, and said with a fierce expression: "Song Yushao, you are a man in the world, do you want to comb the water with us?" Enemy? Believe it or not, we will work together to destroy your Jianshui Villa?!"

The old man's eyes were calm as he looked at the notorious demon master of Shushui Kingdom and slowly said, "You seem to be a bastard."