I'm really not a magician

"How do you know it's not Yang Jing?" asked scar, holding a machete in his hand.

Zhao wucai looked at me and said, "you see, elder martial brother Qin is so far away. It's obviously uncertain."

"He doesn't know how strong this essence is, and it doesn't look very powerful." scar said proudly.

I frowned and said softly, "if you two don't want to die, go quickly."

"I agree. By the way, why didn't you see Xiao Si?" Zhao wucai asked suspiciously.

"Are you talking about him?" withered blade rolled up the bones of Xiao Si, and the clothes on it were still very new.

Kublan's tone was frightening and showed extreme self-confidence.

Seeing Xiao Si's skeleton, scar frowned. Obviously, he was also afraid.

"Go!" I reminded again.

"Go! Shake people!" scar also came back and finally made a correct decision.

They turned and were ready to go, but kublan smiled and said, "naive."

As soon as the voice fell, I felt a sudden change coming from the soles of my feet.

With a kick of my legs, my body turned several circles in the air and landed steadily on the stone next to me.

The next second, two withered vines suddenly broke through the ground, just wrapped up a lonely.

In contrast, Zhao wucai and scar are not so lucky.

The sudden underground attack made them completely unresponsive. Two vines with thick wrists directly entangled their feet.

The vine quickly climbed up their bodies like a snake and wrapped around their waist in the blink of an eye.

Scar raised his knife and cut down at the dead vine.

But before the knife was cut on the withered vine, his hand, which raised the knife, had been entangled by the withered vine and tightened more and more.

"Fuck, your uncle's, Lao Zi..." scar is also a man of temperament. He squeezed out a few words between his teeth. Unfortunately, he didn't finish his words. The tip of the constantly extending vine suddenly inserted into his mouth.

His skull was pierced directly, and the sharp withered vine at the back of his brain was full of blood red.

Scar almost had no room to resist. He was directly hanged and scared Zhao wucai, who was not trapped next to him, to speechless.

I was also shocked. I didn't expect him to be so decisive.

"You have some strength. It's a pity that you have such cultivation at a young age."

A face suddenly appeared on the trunk of the dead tree. It was an old face full of wrinkles, but it was not dry. Instead, it was a little like a baby and looked very uncoordinated.

"Less nonsense!" I jumped down the stone decisively and rushed directly at him with a dagger.

Zhao wucai is not bad. If I don't do it again, he will die next.

I was more than ten meters away from the withered blade. On the way I rushed towards her, sharp withered vines broke through the earth and blocked my way like a sharp knife.

Fortunately, there are many stone piles in this place, so it's not without a foothold.

"I want to see how many hands you have!" I raised my hand and cut off the dead vine in front, but the road ahead has been blocked.

Three withered vines suddenly rose to two meters, turned their tips and stabbed directly at me.

As soon as I turned, I directly changed direction and continued to rush towards it at a very fast speed.

There are indeed many branches and vines of the withered blade, but the speed is still within my control.

My eyes can see the 270 degree angle around me. As long as I am fast enough to stop the sneak attack from behind, I can block all the attacks from the other three sides.

In addition, the dagger in my hand cuts iron like mud, and it is not difficult to cut off those withered vines.

After only a few breaths, I came to the trunk of the withered blade. There were no fifty or twenty withered vines cut along the way.

Turning sideways to a stone, I held a dagger and jumped directly towards the trunk face.

Several branches stood in front of her face and formed a dead wood shield with green light at a very fast speed.

This almost happened in a moment, which shocked my heart, but at this time, it was still on the line and had to be sent.

I grabbed the dagger with both hands and plunged into the dead wood shield with all my strength.

"Yi ~ ~" the dagger is inserted into the shield. Unfortunately, it is too short to hurt the trunk.

Dozens of tree thorns suddenly grew out of the branches that made up the shield. Almost in an instant, it was like touching some mechanism. The barbs extended fiercely and stabbed directly at me.

I pushed my feet against the shield, completed a back somersault in the air and landed on a stone. The distance suddenly opened seven or eight meters.

"Whew, whew, whew ~ ~" those tree thorns were like bullets and suddenly fired.

Tree thorns are like icicles under the eaves in winter. They are thick, long and sharp. They are so dense that I can't stop them all.

I bent over fiercely and rolled behind the stone.

"Puff, puff ~ ~" several times, all the thorns were blocked by stones.

"Elder martial brother Qin, thank you!" Zhao wucai's voice came. This guy had broken free from the withered vine when I tried my best to attack the withered blade.

With that, he ran down the mountain quickly.

The earth under my feet made a slight noise again. I knew this place couldn't stay any longer.

I kicked on the stone, and my whole body shot out directly and landed on a stone not far away.

Just the moment I left, a sharp thorn directly pierced my original hiding place.

"No wonder your name is kublan. Your evil method is really worthy of its name." I frowned and looked at him with great happiness in my heart.

Fortunately, with the help of Du Zhiye, I have been in the middle of the second turn of the soul. If I still stayed in the early stage, I would have become the nutrient of the tree essence.

In front of the withered blade, the withered shield slowly dispersed, and her face was angry. Because of my round of attack, one of her four dishes ran directly.

"I underestimated you. Your pupil technique is a little interesting. You can actually see the threat from all angles."

Kublan's expression is very angry, but his tone is not slow.

"If you have this ability, you can only eat two dishes today, and I bet you can't eat four dishes in your life." I looked at the dagger in my hand and looked at her with a wicked smile.

At the same time, I know very well that I can't do this blade anyway. I can only save my life here.

"What is your relationship with the Zhao family? Why do you have the broken iron blade of the medicine king?"

"Folding iron blade? What?" I frowned and looked at the ugly dagger in my hand.

Kublan didn't continue to attack, because he was cut off so many Kuteng by me. He was injured and needed to recover, so he was deliberately delaying time.

And this is what I want. Zhao wucai has left. He will certainly shake the people of the Ranger alliance in the software.

The Ranger alliance must find a way to deal with such a powerful elite, otherwise it won't want to do business in the future.

I also happen to see how strong the powerful Rangers in the Ranger alliance are. Even if they don't, the people of the Xuanmen will certainly do it.

"This is a dagger made of ten thousand years' iron birch. Only king Zhao has it. Don't tell me you don't know!" kublan said.

It's actually an iron birch. The dagger that cuts iron like mud is actually a wooden dagger, and there's a bad name called folding iron blade.

Iron birch is the hardest wood on earth. It is known as the "axe terminator".

For more than ten years, the hardness of iron birch is three times higher than that of oak and twice as high as that of steel.

The older the tree is, the higher the hardness is. It is said that the iron birch that has been for hundreds of years can still shoot sparks when it goes down with an axe.

Generally, the service life of iron birch is only three or five hundred years. This thing is actually ten thousand years old. No wonder it can cut iron like mud.

"I know. It was given to me by the blind man." I replied directly without concealing anything.

"In that case, in the face of the medicine king, I'll let you go." kublan suddenly said something that surprised me.

He not only said this, but also did it. All the withered vines around him suddenly shrank back, and even his huge withered tree body began to shrink.

Just a few breaths, the dead tree turned into an old lady with a stick shaped like a branch in her hand and a green light in her eyes.

I frown. This guy must have a plot.

She even hurt Zhao Shuixian, the daughter of the medicine king. Will she let me go because of a dagger?

Is the life of the medicine King's daughter not as good as the wooden dagger in my hand?

Ghosts don't believe that.

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