I Can’t Be a Sword God

　　 The eight-armed man walked peacefully.

　　……

　　 When he showed his grinning face with eight eyes to Li Chu, Li Chu was really taken aback by him.

"It is also your blessing to die under this uncle's thousand spider demon poison! Your soul will become a part of my thousand spider demon poison, and continue to kill with this uncle! Hehehe, while you are still alive Fear to your heart's content, the more fear you have, the purer the soul poison will be refined!"

　　 The eight-armed man shouted cruelly, with a terrifying face, a terrifying voice, and terrible words. People with a slightly weaker mind may have been frightened and weakened.

　　 Maybe he just wants prey fear.

　　 He did his wish.

　　 The more Li Chu listened to it, the more he felt that this monster had a good strength. If he let him release a demon attack again, he would be hard to resist!

　　 With such fear, Li Chu chose to act first.

　　 screamed.

　　 Draw the sword, draw the sword, and do it in one go.

　　 In that second, the eight-armed man who had not finished his line suddenly saw the most splendid picture he had ever seen in his life.

　　 One of the few poems he had heard suddenly popped out of his mind.

　　 Yi Jian Guanghan... How many states are there?

　　 Like a dragon flying from the sky, just like a horse practicing in the sky, is there such a mighty sword spirit in the world?

　　 His face with eight eyes twisted crazily, and the eight pupils instantly enlarged.

　　 At that moment, a somewhat outrageous thought suddenly occurred in his heart.

　　I'm just a little spider spirit who has been in the way for more than a hundred years...

　　 What is Ho De Ho Neng...

　　 can die under such a sword...

　　 Am I worthy?

　　 Besides, there are some deep confusions.

　　 For example, how does a human without the fluctuations of true energy cut such a sword?

　　Why can you run into such people casually on the roadside outside an inconspicuous small town?

　　 Even if this is the retribution of one's own evil, is it too exaggerated?

　　 Appearing here tonight...who the **** is unlucky?

　　 But he didn't have a chance to know the answer, and he didn't even have time to finish the question.

　　 Thousands of words, only turned into two words and shouted out of his mouth.

　　 "Misunderstanding——"

　　 is indeed a misunderstanding... I thought it was a mortal that could be handled at will. If I knew it was this kind of role, a fool would jump out and die.

　　 As if a thunderstorm struck across, the sky in the forest was brightened by white light for a moment.

　　 The black figure waving with eight arms was instantly swallowed.

　　 Li Chu blinked.

　　 Just now... Did someone call out a misunderstanding?

　　 Forget it.

　　 pretend not to hear it.

　　 Anyway, hearing that he was going to harvest the soul to refine the venom, he was definitely not a good demon.

　　 A large group of rich experience points gathered on him, and Li Chu was quite satisfied. Although it has been delayed for some time, the harvest of this sword can be as good as usual for a few days.

but……

　　 is too dangerous.

　　 It is better to encounter this kind of thing less frequently.

　　Demonstration upgrade will increase the spiritual power in the body and strengthen the spirit, but the external physique has not been greatly improved.

　　 Now I am like a high offense and low defense output position in the game. Even if I can kill some "weak" evil objects with a single sword, I will still lose my life if I am a little careless.

　　 If the eight-armed monster didn't have so much nonsense just now, he might have been refined into venom.

　　 What if I meet a dumb guy next time?

　　 Thinking of this, Li Chu couldn't help being afraid for a while.

　　He made up his mind to find a way to make himself more fleshy!

　　……

　　 With the death of the eight-armed monster, all the complicated spider webs it laid within a radius of one hundred feet fell off and turned into ordinary fragile spider silk.

　　 As it said, the poison on the silk thread is related to the soul. As its soul flies away, the mana and poison on the spider silk disappears.

　　 Li Chu Shi Ran stepped forward and continued to walk towards Deyun Temple.

　　 He intends to let go of the monster spawning thing first. Tonight is a little uneasy, and things may happen when hanging out outside.

　　 Fortunately, the road that followed was calm.

　　 In the night, the little Taoist temple was shining a little yellow light on the slope.

　　 That is the light of home.

　　 Originally, Li Chu told his master that he would not be back tonight, but he did not expect to be back much earlier than usual.

　　 But it is the same for the old Taoist priest. His work and rest are very healthy, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

　　 Li Chu entered the door cautiously as before, nodded to the Sanqing Patriarch, and returned to his bedroom.

　　 is used to the days of spawning monsters at this time every day, and suddenly it becomes empty at this time, he actually doesn't know what to do.

　　 The nightlife of ancient people is really poor.

　　 But it may also be my own cause.

　　Think about Chow Tai Fook in Yuhang Town. Now the flowers and plants should be very rich.

　　 But Li Chu always felt that that kind of entertainment was not enough to enrich those three or five seconds. After a short period of abundance, there is a deeper poverty.

　　 is poor and lacking.

　　 Just then, there was a quick knock on the door outside.

　　 clang clang clang——

　　 Li Chu got up again to open the door.

　　 Taoist temples and temples have the function of accommodating pedestrians. Some nocturnal pedestrians who cannot find the inn or the poor who cannot afford to live in the inn will choose to stay in the temple.

　　 Deyun Guan also occasionally happens.

　　 He came to the front yard and opened the door.

　　The one who knocked on the door was a middle-aged scribe who was dressed in brown cloth and covered with a long Confucian shirt. His face was white without beard, and he looked gentle and gentle.

　　 There was a carriage parked behind him. What surprised Li Chu was that, looking at the decorations and emblems, this car was actually an official car.

　　Usually, a car of this type would be allocated at least at the county level, because the county seat of Yuhang County is also in Yuhang Town, so Li Chu has seen such a car.

　　 "The trail is long." The middle-aged scribe clasped his hand and heard: "My father and daughter are here, I want to spend the night, I wonder if you can?"

　　 "Please come in." Li Chu nodded and invited the scribes in.

　　 Seeing his consent, the middle-aged scribe turned around and shouted, "Rouer."

　　 The carriage curtain opened, and walked down a Chuyue woman in a water-blue skirt. Her long hair was as thick as seaweed, and she simply tied it up. The skin is as white as ivory, the face is small, but the facial features are clear, especially the eyebrows, just like two Wang Qinghu. In addition, the figure is tall and elegant, as if a white cloud came out of glaze.

　　 The woman got out of the car and walked forward slowly, and when she saw Li Chu, her beautiful eyes flickered.

　　 Li Chu nodded, and then said: "It's just that our small Taoist temple is not too generous, and there are only two bedrooms. I went to squeeze with the master, and I might be wronged to live in one of the two."

　　 "It's okay, I'm very grateful that the trail leader can accommodate us." The scribe smiled.

　　 At the moment the two were waiting in the front hall, Li Chu poured some water for them, UU reading www.uukanshu.com went to clean up the bed.

　　 put a new bed board in his bedroom, put on a new bedding, and quickly packed it up.

　　 He came to the front hall again to inform the two: "The two have been waiting for a long time, the bedroom has been cleaned up,"

　　 "Thank you, Xiaodao." The scribe again thanked him, and then said to the woman: "Rouer, you go in first."

　　 The woman nodded and entered the room.

　　The middle-aged scribe said to Li Chu: "I also ask the little master to take care of my daughter for a while, at least until tomorrow noon, before letting her leave."

　　 "Huh?" Li Chu was startled, listening to the scribe's tone, it seemed that he didn't plan to stay overnight?

The middle-aged scribe seemed to see his puzzled look, and smiled and said: "It's true that I don't want to hide it, I'm going to... Oh, I'm afraid I will die soon. If I stay here, I'm afraid it will hurt you. So anyway, I must leave. . But my daughter is innocent. I see that you are not a bad person, so I can trust her temporarily."

　　 Hearing his tone indifferently, he couldn't imagine that he was talking about life and death events. Li Chu didn't know why, so he nodded in agreement.

　　Who knows that at this time a firm voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard: "I will go with daddy!"

　　 The woman who had just entered the bedroom returned unexpectedly.

　　 In fact, she secretly opened the door and crept close to the front hall again. Li Chu heard it all. It's just that he didn't expect that the scribes had confessed to him so serious that it was too late to come up with words to remind him.

"Rou'er, silly boy." The middle-aged scribe saw his daughter come back and sighed: "The news I received earlier, they paid a lot of money to ask the demon from Qingyilou to kill me. The eight-armed Shura sent by Qingyilou has already spoken out. Come, it is absolutely impossible for me to reach Yuhang Town alive! He is bound to be intercepted on the road ahead, so why bother to accompany me to death!"