Swordsman of the World

Chapter 62 The Method of Quicksand
In the Bone Dao Palace, Hua Guzi rushed to the Xingchen Academy in a hurry, and asked: "Yang Dong just came back, why did you send him out to do the task of Jianmen?"

Qi Tian was sitting cross-legged on the futon to meditate, but now he slightly opened his eyes and said, "Xiao Gu, why did you ask about him when you came to my place? Don't you always hate him? Didn't I do this to please you?" Wish?"

Hua Guzi snorted coldly in his heart: "Yang Dong must have the art of retaining the face, if he has one who is good at two shortcomings, it will be bad."

But she pretended to be indifferent on the surface, and said: "His younger sister has complained to me. I haven't seen my brother for a year. I saw that I was injured by you. I haven't been injured yet, so I went to the Jianmen mission? Are you not Do you want him to die? How should I explain to his sister?"

Qi Tian smiled indifferently: "You don't need to explain, as a disciple of Jianmen, I'm ready to sacrifice for Jianmen. Besides, Song Muqing is a new disciple, why should she make such a fuss?"

Hua Guzi still wanted to find an opportunity to ask Yang Dong about the art of beautification, but now he can only shelve it for the time being.

Seeing that Hua Guzi was about to leave, Qi Tian stepped forward very anxiously, took his wife's hand, and said: "Xiao Gu, you have ignored me for a long time, and you are usually busy with your own cultivation, so it's hard to have time now, how about... "

Said, Qi Tian put his arms around Hua Guzi's waist.

But Hua Guzi knocked his hand off, snorted coldly: "I'm not in the mood, I've been married for five years, and you're busy practicing all day long, so go practice."

Qi Tian frowned in displeasure and said, "Don't you think about buying the Rejuvenation Pill every year? Study the technique of fixing the face? Are you still ashamed to talk about me? The most time we spend together every year is to go out and accompany you to find the Spring Pill, hum .”

"Who told you that you are useless, you can't make friends with a pill pharmacist, and I can't meet that little requirement. I didn't take Huichun Dan last year, and I obviously felt that my body was one year older. Now my physical age is 19 years old. "Hua Guzi said displeased.

"You are a great swordsman, and you can feel the passing of your life. When you married me, you promised me that my youth would last forever. Now it's bullshit."

Hearing Hua Guzi's ridicule, Qi Tian's face was dull, and he said angrily: "What's the matter? Our great sword masters can live for more than 300 years, and we don't officially begin to age until we are one hundred years old. Your body is only ten years old now. Nine, what else do you want? How many great sword masters have silver hair at our age, and it is important to improve your cultivation."

Hua Guzi snorted coldly, without making any excuses, and left Xingchenyuan directly, she felt that Qi Tian would never understand herself.

On the other side, Yang Dong, who was sent out by Qi Tian, ​​followed the elder sister's cavalry and walked out of the sphere of influence of Jianmen.

There is a map in Yang Dong's hand, which he got from Liu Ruyan's pocket last year. In fact, he is not afraid of getting lost.

This map marked the route to Loulan Shacheng in detail, and the elder sister was going to take an ancient road. If the itinerary went well, it would take about a month.

On the way, you have to pass through a large forest and cross a large waterfall.

Another new road is the land-water hybrid road controlled by Zhu Tian Jianzong. If you pay a certain amount of spiritual resources or other valuable things, you can also get a ride, and the time is also short.

Among the group, Yang Dong was the only one who didn't ride a horse, because the riding tools in the Bone Path Palace had to be raised by Jianxiu himself, and Yang Dong spent too little time at Jianmen, so he couldn't raise a horse at all.

He could use the ingenious woodcarving to fly, but that would be too conspicuous.

He was carrying a 180-jin heavy sword and a 60-jin star sword, and ran behind without saying a word, just to exercise his body.

With every step he took, the flimsy dirt floor was dented.

At noon, when everyone was resting outside the forest, Yang Dong would consume a sword soul stone to recover the depleted power of the sword soul.

They bring their own food, most people take Bigu Dan, but Yang Dong catches a small fish or two from the nearby river, and then grills it by himself.

This grilled fish was a skill that Yang Dong learned from an early age in Yangjiabao. In order to coax Yang Xue, Yang Dong specially learned it, and he always brought some small sauces with him.

Slowly, the aroma dissipated.

Those sword cultivators who ate Bigu Pills were not hungry, but Bigu Pills had no taste. If they were gluttons, how could they compare to grilled fish with all the flavors and flavors?
Many people looked over, but they all found that they were not familiar with Yang Dong, and it seemed strange to strike up a conversation hastily.

"Wow, it seems, Yang Dong, you are so good at grilling fish." Zhao Long'er was the first to walk over.

After all, they are both women who lived in the same house together in Shenlongtan.

Yang Dong said modestly: "It's average, do you want to try it?"

"Yes, hehe, I'll just wait for your words." Zhao Long'er happily took the grilled fish, took a bite with her small mouth, with a happy expression on her face.

You must know that most of the immortal cultivators practice hard in closed doors, and how can they have time to cook delicious food? Most of the swordmen use spirit grass, spirit fruit, bigu pill and other food as staple food to reduce the body's absorption of non-spiritual impurities, so there are few people who taste it. to fine dining.

After Yang Dong was full, he took out a bottle of wine from his waist pocket. This is not an ordinary wine, it is spiritual wine. Although it does not have much spiritual energy, it can cleanse the impurities in the stomach. Usually, the sword cultivator ate some ordinary people's food , to prevent the body from absorbing impurities leading to premature aging.

This spiritual wine was also traded by Yang Dong when he was treating people.

He poured a glass for Zhao Long'er, and after the latter drank it, his face immediately flushed red, and she, who was already beautiful and moving, looked even more enchanting.

Zhao Long'er noticed that Yang Dong was staring at him in a daze, and lowered his head shyly, his girlish posture was undoubtedly revealed.

"Yang Dong, your grilled fish is really delicious, I hope I can eat it again in the future."

"If there is a chance, it's just a little skill. I can also roast beggar chicken. That's the delicacy of the world."

The two were eating grilled fish, drinking a little wine, and looking at each other, but the envy and jealousy of the Lingmai Academy and the two senior brothers were so envious, their eyes were burning, and they wished to kick Yang Dong away and replace him.

As we all know, Zhao Long'er is the most popular female disciple of the Bone Dao Palace, and she is basically the goddess in the hearts of all the disciples. Now the goddess is talking and laughing with the new disciple who is not well-known.

The team rested for a while, and the elder sister gave an order to continue to set off.

Everyone got on their horses one after another, and Yang Dong had to run again, but once he entered the jungle, Yang Dong could jump on the tall tree trunks, and the speed of jumping forward was not slow at all.

Suddenly, the eldest sister reined in the horse's head and stopped before a quicksand.

The appearance of a pile of yellow sand in this forest is indeed very suspicious and absolutely normal.

The elder sister thought for a while and decided to take a detour, but there was a faint sense of danger in the quicksand.

But the brigade took a detour and discovered that the pair of quicksands could also move.

Qiang Qiang, everyone became alert immediately, drew their swords one after another, and waited and watched around the forest.

Qi Tianxing was even more terrified, holding the Dharma sword and sweeping sideways, a sharp sword energy swept past, and the weeds and thick numbers on both sides broke off one after another.

There was a creak, a bang, and the big trees tipped over. If anyone was hiding, they would be exposed.

The tree where Yang Dong is located has not been cut down, it can be seen that Qi Tianxing still knows his location.

Rustling, quicksand poured out from the ground continuously, slowly forming a human shape.

Everyone became more vigilant, and they didn't know if it was a man-made method of quicksand, or some monster with a spirit.

Yang Dong's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped, trying to jump over the pile of quicksand.

Suddenly, a sandy sword gushed out from below and stabbed fiercely. Yang Dong turned over in the air and narrowly escaped, but when he was about to fall, a group of sword cultivators in black suddenly jumped out.

Swipe, swipe, sword qi came from below.

Yang Dong had no choice, relying on his divine sense, the invisible evil spirit on the hilt of the manipulator Xinghenjian rolled up the tree just now, and immediately pulled his body back.

Bystanders watched and felt that Yang Dong was being pulled by something invisible and flew back backwards.

With Yang Dong's probing, he immediately discovered the opponent's people, eight in total.

At this time, a man walked out from behind the quicksand, wearing a jujube-colored brocade jacket, with disheveled hair, the quicksand flowed on him, covering his face, and he smiled and said: "Hehe, no one has walked this ancient road for a long time. I hope it will be a road." Fat fish."

As he spoke, the quicksand became less and less, as if fused together, and finally turned into a khaki sword!Everyone felt a little fetal movement on the sword.

"Be careful, he's a great swordsman, I'll deal with it." The elder sister took a step forward and reminded her coldly.

Hiss, everyone was startled. They didn't expect to meet a great swordsman during this mission. These swordsmen are totally vulnerable.

And there are eight people behind the opponent, all of whom are sword masters. Judging from their posture, they still set up a sword formation.

"Kill!" The other party was talking nonsense, so he just came up and did it.

The great swordsman who manipulated the quicksand directly attacked the elder sister, and the two jumped aside to fight in order not to affect their own people.

On Yang Dong's side, the number of people is superior, but the other party has set up a sword array. This is not as simple as one plus one equals two, it may be equal to three.

With a swipe, the eight opponents jumped and flung their swords with the same move. The strong wind and four qi, flying sand and rocks wherever they passed, and the weeds were also destroyed.

The domineering eight sword qi were gathered into one by the sword array, and they went straight to a senior brother of the Lingmai Academy from a distance.

Yang Dong hurriedly shouted: "Get out of the way."

But that senior brother was obviously a little unresponsive, he just raised his middle-grade magic sword to resist, poof!

Even the man with the sword was cut in half by a sharp sword energy from the sword formation, bloody, and the internal organs spilled out.

Everyone in the Bone Dao Palace was shocked. Although they had never seen a dead person before, it was rare for them to die so badly.

Especially Zhao Long'er, whose face was pale, trembling slightly while holding the magic sword in his hand.

"Junior Sister Zhao quickly retreat, the opponent has a sword array." However, three senior brothers came to protect her and retreated soon.

But they retreated, and the opponent was also pressing, and it was not a wise strategy to escape.

Unfortunately, the people here are not familiar with each other. If you want to listen, you only listen to the words of the elder sister. After all, the elder sister is a great swordsman, so why should others be convinced?
Facing the enemy's pressing step by step and the group of dragons without a leader, Yang Dong and others could only retreat all the way.

(End of this chapter)