sword sentient beings

Chapter 440 Chuaner
In an instant, from life to death.

Huo Chaoqun went through a cycle of reincarnation, brushed shoulders with death, and froze everything from his mind to his body.

After a while, he slowly came back to his senses, only to realize that he was half floating in the air and sinking slowly.

This is a state that is absolutely beyond common sense, and he is absolutely unable to do it himself.

He was stunned, and vaguely remembered that at that moment just now, someone lifted him, which undoubtedly saved his life.Right now, there was no one around him, only a sun-like qi supporting his body.

Gang Qi?

This stellar energy is not his own, how can he exist independently without his master?
Subconsciously, he looked up to the sky.

However, he froze again.

Above his head, there is a strange scene that he has never seen before, and he does not know if anyone else has seen it since ancient times.

In the sky, there is a string of people hanging on a thread like wind chimes, floating towards the sky.

As for the one who took the lead at the top, he couldn't see what it was, it seemed to be just a small, insignificant and insignificant thing for nothing.

The one who hangs the highest is a man with gray hair, he is holding on to a short piece of thread under the little white thing.

Below him, another long silk thread stretched out, like a trailing tail hanging down in the air, and the three people below hung on the thin thread one by one.

At the top of the three is a young man with his head up, looking determined to climb up.

Underneath is a woman in white. You can't see her face, but the contrast between her black hair and white clothes is breathtaking, making people feel that she must be a stunning beauty.

And at the bottom, the figure at the bottom also looked like a young man, and he was also looking up at the woman in white, and he couldn't see his face clearly from his angle.

But looking at the figure, it is a bit familiar.

Because they were flying towards the sun, everyone seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light. Huo Chaoqun took a second look, only to feel flowers blooming in front of his eyes, so he had to lower his head. Metaphor?"

As soon as the three words were uttered, Huo Chaoqun's hairs suddenly stood on end, and the sense of oppression of life and death just now came again.

It's just that the crisis is the same, but there is a difference. Before, he heard the wind that someone was attacking him with a sword, but now he was all hairy. He only felt that the crisis was right in front of him, but he couldn't see or hear anything.

It seemed that an invisible big mouth wanted to bite through his throat, sealing his throat with blood.

"shut up!"

The person on the top shouted, and the crisis disappeared again.

Huo Chaoqun suddenly raised his head——

This time he confirmed that it was Tang Jiaoyu's voice.

On top of his head, Tang Zhao, who was surrounded by light and couldn't see his facial features, stretched out his hand and made a "shh" gesture.

That outline means "quiet", right?

Is the teaching metaphor telling me not to speak?
understood.

Huo Chaoqun is also a smart person, and he has been in the army for a long time, so he knows the importance of discipline, so he immediately thought of many reasons—mostly because Jiaoyu was carrying out some secret mission, and it stands to reason that he could sit back and watch his teammates live and die, and it was a bit illegal to save himself temporarily , How can I break it and embarrass him?

He raised his head and secretly made a gesture of crossing his hands to listen to the order. It was not conspicuous, but it could let Tang Zhao know what he meant.

It is designated as teaching and metaphor confidential.

At the same time, Huo Chaoqun's feet sank, the cloud of energy dissipated, and he finally fell to the ground.

Landed in peace.

"You're protecting him."

Tang Zhaodao: "That's natural. If I don't protect him, there's no need to save him."

At that time, when Tang Zhao saw Huo Chaoqun grabbing those flowers that hit his face, he was really surprised, because among the flowers that Huo Chaoqun grabbed, there was the one of Meng Huazhou.

It's really a hornet's nest, if anyone touches it, there will be Meng Huazhou in front of Huazhong blocking the murder, and Shangguan swordsman in the back to clear the obstacle.

Tang Zhao made a decisive decision, stretched out his hand to grab Yue Lai, threw it up, and said, "Grab the thread!" Then he threw the Black Widow again.

The reason why he threw Yuelai first, Tang Zhao naturally had selfish intentions, wanted Yuelai to be on top, closer to enemies like Meng Huazhou, and leave room for the Black Widow, but on the other hand, he also agreed with Yuelai's ability and judgment I believe that he will not be surprised when he changes, and he can quickly understand what he means when he has no time to elaborate.

Sure enough, Yue Lai was caught by Tang Zhao cleanly and neatly. He was shocked for a moment, and then was thrown into the air. He thought Tang Zhao was going to attack from below, but he heard Tang Zhao yell, "Grab the line."

He was stunned, and immediately thought of the thread that Tang Zhao had taken all the way, and immediately understood Tang Zhao's meaning. He concentrated on the abnormality in the ordinary sunlight, and suddenly fished in the air with his hand, and sure enough, he caught the connection. The silk thread that people have been hanging in the air.

Using him as an example, the black widow also grabbed the thread a few feet below him and hung her up.

Tang Zhao threw two people out, didn't look at the result, and rushed out with a ray of light.I saw a white flower falling in the air, but it was pulled by the weight of two consecutive people behind and changed its direction.

With this, first, the target was exposed, and second, he slowed down and moved away from Huo Chaoqun, making Meng Huazhou lose his intention to attack.

But the Shangguan swordsman behind Huo Chaoqun had already drawn his sword!

It wasn't a well-prepared attack, it wasn't a deliberate assassination, even the swordsman Shangguan found Meng Huazhou's hiding place at that moment, and wanted to rush out to catch him. At this time, Huo Chaoqun was in the way of his sword, which was in the way, so he went smoothly. Give him a sword.

This is a smooth sword, but also a swordsman's sword!
Huo Chaoqun was attacked so suddenly that he had already lost his reaction time, not to mention such a powerful sword, how could he resist it?
Fortunately, Tang Zhao has arrived.

Tang Zhao came down in the light, covering his hands with the qi, while holding him, he blocked the sword for him with the free qi he wished.

The reason for using Stellar Qi is that Tang Zhao set up to walk with his current identity when he could, and the solid Stellar Qi can indeed compete with the swordsman in a short period of time.

The Shangguan swordsman was blocked by a sword, and he looked down slightly to see Tang Zhao, so he didn't pay attention, and focused on grabbing it to the sky. In his heart, Meng Huazhou was naturally number one.

He jumped up in time, and sure enough, he grabbed the flower with one hand, but he didn't grab the bud just right, he only grabbed a little bit of thread under the calyx, and the white flower was still struggling to rise up.

Here Tang Zhao blocked a sword and had completed all the tasks, leaving behind a group of Zi Zai Gang, who could still be formed after being separated from the body, held Huo Chaoqun, grabbed the end of the thread by himself, and turned into a group of people together with the white fox "candied haws" ", the last stanza of "Upward Rise Up".

Originally, this matter was considered complete, and everyone boarded this bus. Although the sergeants below were dumbfounded, it was expected that they were mainly cautious, and they might not dare to shoot directly into the air.But for some reason, Huo Chaoqun recognized Tang Zhao in the chaotic and backlit situation.

After he recognized it, he didn't yell loudly, but called Tang Zhao's name softly by himself, the voice was so low that even Tang Zhao didn't notice.

But there is a particularly sharp white fox here.

It didn't know how it found out that Huo Chaoqun was talking to himself, and it didn't even know what "Tang Jiaoyu" represented, but it just sensed that Huo Chaoqun's words would bring unpredictable dangers.So it jumped off immediately, rushed down the line, and went straight to Huo Chaoqun.

Tang Zhao quickly stopped and silenced Huo Chaoqun at the same time.

Huo Chaoqun immediately understood the meaning and made a promise.Only then did Baihu return to Tang Zhao's side dissatisfied.Riding on the wind, the two of them pulled the string and drifted away gradually.

The white fox said: "Is that me meddling in my own business?"

Tang Zhao said: "No, it's good for you to be more sensitive. But if you encounter an accident next time, you'd better tell me first, and I can handle it." At this time, the black widow was above him, but there was a distance between them, and the white fox's His senses are remarkably sharp, and he needs only to speak in a very low voice to be able to converse normally.

The white fox said: "I'm too lazy to watch for you. Is your real name Tang Education?"

Tang Zhao laughed, and only replied, "No, it's just that he called me that."

After that, he raised his head and looked up at the battlefield above.

Yue Lai and Black Widow were just holding money, and the real battlefield was naturally the top Shangguan Swordsman and Meng Huazhou.

However, when Tang Zhao looked at it, he was surprised.

He originally thought that the scene would be that the Shangguan swordsman held the sword and bombarded the flower, and Meng Huazhou couldn't shrink back among the flowers, but from the angle he looked up, the Shangguan swordsman held the flower and looked very peaceful. It seemed that his body was twisting, and the sword was hovering beside him, but he didn't attack wildly, it was simply too calm.

"What's the matter?"

The white fox was also very curious, stepped on Tang Zhao's shoulder, leaned out, observed carefully for a while, and suddenly said: "He seems to be entangled by a thread."

Tang Zhao watched carefully, and asked doubtfully, "Is he entangled? He can still move."

The white fox said: "It seems to be a finger."

It became interested, so it simply ran up along the line, relying on the fact that no one could see it closely, then ran back and said, "I saw it. When the swordsman went to grab it, his right thumb touched the sword." I was entangled by the sword wire."

Tang Zhao suddenly realized that the thumb is different, it is the basis of grasping, once it is lost, it will be a serious injury, even if a swordsman does not have a thumb, it is inconvenient to use sword moves, and even a swordsman cannot regenerate his limbs, unless he specially develops swordsmanship.

So the two sides should be confronted.

The sword thread entangled the Shangguan swordsman, Meng Huazhou could already threaten the Shangguan swordsman, but the thumb is a thumb after all, not a life-threatening, Shangguan swordsman is stronger, if he goes all out and throws away this finger, he can still use his swordsmanship with all his strength and seize the initiative.And Meng Huazhou grasped the handle, and he didn't mean to push forward.

Now that both sides have scruples, they stalemate.It caused a group of people to hang aimlessly on the silk thread and float in the wind.

It can only be said that thanks to the vast land and sparse population of Xishan, if a group of people fly over the city, it will soon become a western scene that "thousands of families look up at".

"In this case, how will it end?"

Did one party turn the situation around and attack suddenly, or was it possible to maintain it until night, and everyone hung up and flew to the fairy city to pull it down?
When such a situation happened, Tang Zhao had no objection.His purpose is to go to the Immortal City. Although Meng Huazhou is the enemy, the priority is to go up now, and fight below in advance. Not to mention losing, winning will also delay things.

As for the fairy city, you can let go of the grievances.

The only thing is that there is still some time before dark, and everyone is cruising in the air holding the silk thread together, which is a bit funny to think about.

In the turbulent silence of the dark tide, time passed by little by little.

Night is coming.

　My body is getting better but not completely recovered, so I will write a little bit first, please bear with me
　　
　
(End of this chapter)