Simultaneous time travel starts from the flower age

Chapter 191: The Human-Faced Black Spider's Lair

Behind Zhang Fan was the wall formed by the human-faced black spiders!
It’s more like a can of black spider with a human face than a city wall!

After Zhang Fan killed the three human-faced black spiders on the altar, he recalled Song Ting and Qinghe and set up a mental barrier around the altar!

Black spiders with human faces kept pouring out of the cave, and it became the scene that the few people saw now.

The human-faced black spiders naturally couldn't break Zhang Fan's mental barrier, so they kept piling up and became the shape of a can.

Wang Kaixuan hung the submachine gun and put it aside, holding his Xuanhua Axe tightly and shaking his head desperately.

Zhang Fan looked at A Bao, Hu Bayi, and Shirley Yang behind him and said, "I think this is the only way around here. This is the only way to get the Scented Jade!"

Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang nodded immediately. Although A Bao's hand holding the gun was shaking a little, he nodded vigorously. After all, Zhang Fan was the backbone of them, and whatever he said was what it was!
Upon hearing this, Wang Kaixuan let out a few strange cries and hit himself, ready to swing his axe at any time!
Then Zhang Fan turned around and in front of everyone's surprised gaze, a lot of black liquid flowed from his hands. He slowly said, "Get ready, Qinghe, Songting, pay attention to protect them!"

The Qinghe and Songting swords made some soft humming sounds to indicate that they understood, and then they flew over to protect the few people.

The black viscous liquid flowing out of Zhang Fan's hand was also something else, exactly from the One Person World One Person's One Person - Yin Wu Lei!

At this time, the sticky liquid had completely wrapped the human-faced black spider can.

Zhang Fan glanced at him with disdain and uttered a few words, "Yin Wu Lei!"

As soon as a few words fell, a flash of lightning burst out from the can of human-faced black spiders, and the can of human-faced black spiders turned into ashes in an instant, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt aroma.

To be honest, there is a dish called fried spider in the insect banquet of ethnic minorities in the southwest. I think the same should be true for these black-faced spiders. They are full of protein and fragrance!

Of course, this is not the time to taste the ethnic minority delicacies. There are still many human-faced black spiders in the cave. Since we have to go down anyway, we might as well wipe them out all at once to avoid them coming out to disturb others from time to time in the future!
"Relax!" Zhang Fan said, and simply used telekinesis to lift up the four people and followed them down to the cave entrance.

When I landed in the cave, I found it was a huge rock cave, somewhat similar to a beehive, but not really. There were countless openings, and where did they lead to?

However, what they could hear was the roar of the human-faced black spiders coming from the cave, and there were also many human-faced black spiders around them, staring at them hungrily.

A Bao, Hu Bayi, Shirly Yang, and Fatty Wang, who were around Zhang Fan, had already recovered from the excitement of flying just now. They were either standing or squatting, holding their guns and pointing them at the human-faced black spiders that were rubbing their 1.6-meter or 1.8-meter long legs.

Zhang Fan glanced around and said, "Fight!"

The firepower network formed by the rain of bullets shone towards the surrounding human-faced black spiders!
The human-faced black spider naturally would not wait to die there. It spit out spider silk and shot it towards the few people, but they were all cut down by Song Ting and Qinghe's swords!
For a moment, the screams of the human-faced black spider were deafening!
At this time, more human-faced black spiders poured out from the caves around!
"Mr. Zhang! We still have to rely on you!" Wang Kaixuan shouted while pulling the trigger.

"Yes! Mr. Zhang! We are running out of bullets!" Shirely Yang also spoke up!

"Boss Bao, be careful! There's something above your head!" Hu Bayi shouted.

I saw a black spider with a human-sized body falling from the sky and smashing towards Po!

After hearing this, A Bao quickly dodged to the side and rolled on the ground. He simply threw the submachine gun to the ground, picked up the long sword at his waist and slashed at the human-faced black spider!

This human-faced black spider is definitely not as powerful as the Iron-headed Dragon King. The reason why several people were wrapped in the silk of the human-faced black spider before was because they were ambushed.

At this moment, Abao slashed with anger, and the human-faced black spider was instantly cut in two, and a ball of pulp exploded!

The remaining few people simply gave up their submachine guns, picked up swords and started fighting!

Qing He and Song Ting did not rest either. Their swords kept moving around and piercing, taking away many human-faced black spiders with each round.
All of a sudden, black spiders with human faces swarmed down from the sky. Zhang Fan knew that these few people alone would not be able to kill their way through the cave. A circle of blood-red sword shadows appeared around them!
Void Sword Condensation! Infinite Sword Making!
In an instant, a tornado of sword energy swept past, and except for the 7 or 8 human-faced black spiders that Zhang Fan left for a few people, the rest that rushed in were all turned into ashes in a moment!

Zhang Fan diverted the sword energy tornado and poured it into various cave passages, heading towards the nest of the human-faced black spider that was being explored by his divine sense!

Of course, he did not forget to add a few strands of bone spirit cold fire into it!

One reason is to eradicate the problem completely!

Secondly, these human-faced black spiders are also good materials and should not be wasted. After all, the immortal master also has the method of practicing Qi in his memory!
After a few breaths, the remaining human-faced black spiders were also cleaned up by a few people.

After several rounds of training, Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang can finally use their martial arts.

Shirley Yang's "Huangquan Dao Boxing" was a punch that directly blasted the enemy to pieces. Zhang Fan felt a little sorry for Hu Bayi, whom he would marry in the future!

Wang Kaixuan, Zhang Fan's mouth twitched when he thought of him. He didn't expect that it was right to give the axe to this guy. What to say?

Fatty is better suited to using an axe!
It’s just that the name of this martial art is a bit ridiculous. It’s probably given by the immortal master on purpose because he is nostalgic for his childhood. It’s called “Three Styles of the Devil”!
Yes, just like the three moves in the TV series Cheng Yaojin, "splitting the head", "picking teeth with ghosts", and "picking ears"!
This immortal cultivator is not afraid of being laughed at for being uneducated. Even a pig knows that the biography of Cheng Zhijie in Volume 103 of New Book of Tang by Ouyang Xiu and Song Qi records that he "is good at using horse lance."

But it doesn't matter.

"Wow! Come on! Take my three axes! I am your grandfather, the devil Wang Kaixuan!" Wang Kaixuan shouted to the surroundings!

He looked at the corpses scattered around him, and when he saw no more human-faced black spiders coming out, he slammed the axe into the ground, looked around fiercely, and shouted, "You rats! Are you scared? Humph!"

But then Hu Bayi hit him on the back of his head and said unhappily: "What are you doing? What if you provoke a bunch of people again! And..."

Shirley Yang quickly interrupted Hu Bayi, "Hu Bayi! What nonsense are you talking about? There can't be a lot of it. You can stand it, but I can't. You're such a bad mouth!"

"That's right! Old Hu, don't say anything more!" A Bao also glared at Hu Bayi and said!

Wang Kaixuan was listening to the two people talking about Hu Bayi, and he didn't notice that they also meant to tell him to stop talking. He patted Hu Bayi's shoulder proudly and said, "Come on! Fatty, I just warmed up!"

Then he showed off the fat on his arms.

Shirley Yang looked at him speechlessly, then turned to look at Zhang Fan who was still floating in the air and said, "Mr. Zhang, should we be safe now?"

Zhang Fan nodded, "I have already cleared out the nest of the human-faced black spiders here! Listen!"

"Listen?" Shirly Yang was a little puzzled.

But then they clearly felt the cave shaking twice, and Qinghe and Song Ting flew out of the cave respectively, and they understood what was going on!
After hearing this, several people understood and could finally relax a little!
Zhang Fan added: "Your training this time is over. Remember to pass on these fighting experiences and martial arts training experiences to everyone when you return."

Wang Kaixuan asked in confusion: "What kind of training? Hey, why are you all lying down? Don't you think it's dirty?"

Wang Kaixuan noticed that the moment he asked the question, Abao, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang beside him suddenly fell to the ground.

"Idiot!" Shirley Yang gave him a shrug. "Hey! Mr. Bao, how do you say Shanghainese? Little red man?" Hu Bayi reached out and touched Abao next to him!
Ah Bao closed his eyes to rest and replied, "Lao Hu! I'll call you that from now on! You guys can just call me Ah Bao like them!"

"Okay! Abao!" Hu Bayi patted him again.

A Bao waved his hand impatiently and said, "Now I have to say something to you, Lao Hu, please stop calling me a little jerk!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! It's not Mr. Bao! You are scolding me!" Wang Kaixuan said.

But he was not angry at the moment. After all, Abao was now a comrade who had fought with him. He was generous to his own man, Wang Kaixuan. He knew in his heart that they were teasing him, but he was really confused, so he asked, "What's wrong with me? I don't understand anything!"

"It's okay! Fatty! Just forget it if you don't understand! Take a rest!" Shirly Yang said to Wang Kaixuan.

Seeing that several people seemed really tired, Wang Kaixuan stopped talking and waved the Xuanhua Axe in his hand. He thought to himself that he was working just as hard, but not as tired as them. He didn’t understand. It was outrageous!
Of course they couldn't tell it, this was not physical fatigue, but psychological!

Everyone knows that the martial arts skills of these people now all come from Zhang Fan. Although they obtained the skills from the "Martial Classic", which is like a magical tool, they learned from the skills what the ninth-grade cultivation, master, and grand master are like. If they succeed in cultivation, they will have a lifespan of 300 years. They didn't take it seriously before, but now that they have seen Zhang Fan's god-like side, they believe it more than ever!
This human-faced black spider is nothing to Zhang Fan. He can deal with it with a wave of his hand. Why should he let several people take the lead?

We must train them well and then see their potential. Now some of them should have passed the test!
The road of martial arts will definitely be easier in the future!
Seeing that they ignored him, Wang Kaixuan asked Zhang Fan who was floating in the air, "Mr. Zhang, can you let me see your two precious swords?"

He was not surprised at all that Zhang Fan could float. In his mind, as long as he practiced diligently, he would be able to be like Zhang Fan one day. He never doubted himself or the realm described in the martial arts was fake.

Simple, so naturally he didn't think as much as the other three.

As soon as Wang Kaixuan finished speaking, the three people lying on the ground stood up and looked at Zhang Fan with shining eyes.

Zhang Fan smiled faintly, "You all want to see it?"

Several people nodded vigorously, their faces full of desire. They had long seen the magical powers of the Song Ting and Qinghe swords. They were flying swords and immortal swords. Who had not read "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" in those days?

Who doesn't know about the Purple and Green Swords?

Song Ting, Qing He and the two purple and green swords do have similar functions!

Regardless of gender, who doesn’t want to be a sword master!

Zhang Fan smiled again and said mysteriously to them: "Then you have to ask them if they agree or not!"

Then he added, as a friendly reminder, "Song Ting is a boy, Qing He is a girl."

"Boys and girls?" Several people looked at each other, somewhat puzzled.

"Are swords also divided into men's and women's swords?" Wang Kaixuan blurted out.

"Snapped!"

A green light flashed in front of Wang Kaixuan, and Wang Kaixuan fell to the ground, with a red mark on his face from Qinghe's slap!
Before he could complain to Zhang Fan, A Bao mocked him, "The sword has spirits. Fatty, you haven't even read The Legend of Swordsman of Shu Mountain, have you? Apologize to Qing He."

Then he said to Qinghe, who was still staring at Wang Kaixuan, "Qinghe, I guess you must be a little princess, right? Can uncle take a look at you?"

The Qinghe sword vibrated, humming softly, and turned towards Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan nodded, and then flew towards A Bao.

A Bao's eyes widened, and he pointed at Qing He's sword and asked, "Mr. Zhang, this?"

Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi also looked at Song Ting who flew in front of them and said, "Mr. Zhang? Why is there a little boy in this sword!"

Wang Kaixuan rubbed the part of his face that Qinghe had hit him on and said, "What else could it be? You still have to ask Mr. Zhang about this. And you said I haven't read The Legend of Swordsman. Ha! It must be the sword spirit!"

Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "It's a sword spirit! But it's not a sword spirit?"

"Is there any other explanation for this?" Hu Bayi asked.

Zhang Fan nodded. "Take a look at the clothes Qinghe and Songting are wearing?"

Several people watched for a while. Qinghe and Songting were afraid that they couldn't see clearly, so they turned the figures of the two people on the sword in a circle.

Wang Kaixuan frowned and said, "It's just a dress! Sword spirits like this? Ouch, I'm scared. I'll shut up and don't hit me! I can do it myself!"

While he was speaking, Qinghe moved in the air, as if she wanted to hit him. She quickly apologized, blew on herself a few times, and then hid behind Abao.

A Bao saw Qinghe's shadow pouting in the sword and tried to comfort her carefully.

"Hu Bayi, what can you see?" Shirley Yang asked Hu Bayi beside him.

"This pattern and the style of the suit are somewhat similar to those of the Republic of China, but I can't tell anything more than Mr. Zhang."

After Hu Bayi finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan nodded, "They were indeed born during the Republic of China period!"

"What!" A Bao couldn't believe it!
"They are human beings!" Hu Bayi was also puzzled.

"Could they be ghosts?" Wang Kaixuan was shocked.

"Snapped!"

After Wang Kaixuan finished speaking, he was slapped by Qinghe again.

"Snapped!"

Song Ting flew over right after and gave him a hit.

"Then Mr. Zhang and his friends are so young?"

Zhang Fan said in a flat tone, just whispered, three numbers!

"Damn it! These little Japs!" Hu Bayi cursed!
"We are in different lands! We are mortal enemies!" Po also guessed what was going on!
(End of this chapter)