sword sentient beings

Chapter 531
Late at night.

The nights on the wasteland are extremely cold. If there is not enough water vapor, the desert will be covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

In such a cold place, the signs of life are decreasing, and there is a dead silence in the desert, only occasionally the rocks and gravel move slightly, making a soft rustling sound, and it is unknown whether it is the sound of the wind or some underground visitor.

The campsite in the distance has quieted down. It seems that the excitement just now has dissipated, but the bonfire has not been extinguished, and the flames flicker and extinguish, clearly visible in the desert.

When camping in the wilderness, the flame cannot be extinguished for a moment, and there is life only where there is fire.

rustling --

Ground grinding sound.

Two boy servants in green clothes were walking in the desert, and one of them dragged the foot of a corpse—that was the only foot of the corpse—on the ground.

"Okay, just throw it here."

Walking in front of a big rock, a handsome boy said: "Is this kind of pickled stuff thrown away? If you don't have it, don't throw it out specially. If you put it somewhere, will it stink overnight? Let's leave him." Just stay."

"Probably I don't want to stay in the same camp with this kind of thing. Can I still see it in the morning?" Another boy servant, that is, Wei Se replied seriously, "This kind of thing is not only unworthy of staying in the camp. , and it is not worthy of being placed in the Artifact Space, and the wilderness of exposing corpses is also cheap for him."

The handsome boy servant looked up at the other's ordinary, almost dull face, and said, "Even you have such exposed hatred? It's rare."

Wei Se lowered his head slightly and said, "Sorry."

Jun Tongpu smiled and said: "Sorry for what? It hurts so much, why don't people shout it? My back hurts when I stand and talk, but it's my fault. He is more considerate than me. For example, if you want to move in the desert, you need us to Together, we cannot act alone. I still feel that he is making a fuss out of a molehill, so are you and I afraid of anyone? Now it seems that there are really many dangers hidden in the wasteland."

As he spoke, he turned around slowly, faced the stone behind him, and said, "Don't hide, come out."

Wei Se's face is calm, not only has he been aware of it for a long time, but his face is paralyzed and expressionless.

After a little silence, a person slowly walked out from behind the stone. Before he could see his face clearly, he saw her gray hair that almost melted into the night.

Immediately afterwards, she revealed her true face in the dim light of the lantern carried by Jun Tongpu.

This is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman with a petite figure and a good appearance. Her facial features are actually very dignified, like those of those quiet and elegant ladies, but there is an unconcealable wildness between her brows, which seems to hide a sharpness that can kill people .

She smiled and said softly, "Little girl..."

Without waiting for her to continue, the handsome boy interrupted directly, pointing to the corpse at his feet and said: "You should recognize what this is. When you see this person, you should know that he has sold out your details a long time ago. You don't want to trick us any more and play tricks of sneaking in with makeup. If you want to do it, try it."

He stood upright, and he didn't seem to make a move, but in fact he was already ready to go, and he adjusted his spirit and body to the peak, ready to launch at any time.

Wei Se, who was next to her, looked at her silently, occupied a sideways position, and formed a corner with his companion.

The two sides are silent, and silence is confrontation.

They are judging each other's strength.

Wei Se was not able to judge the gray-haired woman's strength, only relying on her well-trained danger perception, she felt that her strength was superior to his own.

In all likelihood, he is a swordsman!
But it can't be swordsman.

If he had never seen a swordsman before, he might not dare to make a judgment, but these days he follows a swordsman every day, and he has become a swordsman himself, and he already has a basis for judging the strength of a certain stage, so he can draw a conclusion—the opponent, Not Swordsman.

Then it will be fine.

The swordsman is powerful, but not powerful enough.

Is anyone still short of swordsmen?
Wei Sezai sent a signal for help to the camp just now. In fact, even if he didn't send a signal, he believed that the camp was also paying attention to this side.No one has come forward yet, most likely to ask the other party to relax their vigilance and see what the other party's purpose is.

If you still come to kill, then you don't have to be polite.

The gray-haired woman was silent. After a while, she said, "Who can make the decision in your camp? I want to see you."

Jun Tong said: "You want to enter our camp?"

The gray-haired woman smiled slightly, showing her canine teeth like a leopard, and said: "If you dare not, then I won't go in, and let the strongest person come out and talk to me. The strongest person has weight in his words, right? "

Jun Tongpu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

give you face?

A swordsman speaks so arrogantly?Those who don't know think you are a sword fairy who came to the world?

He was not a talker either, and was about to speak back when someone said: "Since distinguished guests are here, they are naturally welcome. The gate of the camp should be open for guests, please come in."

This voice rang in the ears of several people at the same time, as clearly as someone speaking face to face, but there was no one around, and the speaker was waiting in the camp, only the voice came over.

This kind of sound transmission ability is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say simple.In fact, knights with more advanced strength can also do it, but it depends on who the audience is.The more powerful and defensive the opponent is, the less likely it is to transmit the sound smoothly.

Especially swordsmen, with high inspiration and strong mental strength, they will protect themselves in all directions, so how can they accept any sound transmission casually?The ability of the sword is ever-changing, what if it is tricked by the sound?

Being able to ignore all defenses and directly ring in the ear is either a special ability, or... it is a bit stronger than the opponent!
The gray-haired woman fell silent for a moment, and now the pressure was on her.

The camp dared to let her in, did she dare to go in?
The flames of the camp in the distance, like the eyes of a beast in the dark jungle, approached, and what greeted her might be the bloody mouth of a predator.

She was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "Since you invited me, I will not be polite. You two, please lead the way."

She was so calm, that handsome boy gave her a high look and said, "Come with me."

The three entered the camp, and the bonfire was still burning.A boy was adding firewood inside, but he didn't respond when he saw someone coming in.

But the gray-haired woman looked at the boy a few more times.

The three of them went straight into the innermost and most luxurious big tent.

As soon as he entered the tent, his eyes lit up, the tent was brightly lit, dozens of smokeless honey torches were lit on the four walls, and a gorgeous crystal lamp hung on the top.

The crystal lamp is crystal clear and bright, and it is a high-quality product that cannot be bought in the market. Not to mention, there are only dozens of candles in the market that are brightly lit, burnt for a long time without smoke, and have a faint fragrance.

A single candle is enough for an ordinary family to live a year without worrying about food and clothing!
But the aroma of the candles could hardly be smelled, because there was another incense burner in the tent, which burned the strange fragrance made of ambergris, sinking water, musk and other spices worth a thousand gold.The carpet under the ground is woven with wool unique to Hudi, which is quite different from the silky Jiangzhou silk around it, but they get along quite harmoniously.Just as the next piece of furniture, made of the hardest sandalwood, harmonizes with the softest sable fur cushions.

In the tent, the paving, hanging, placing, and setting are all rare things in the world, and luxury is not enough to describe it, just like a fairyland-like world.

In this square-inch fairyland, a 27-year-old young man wearing a comfortable and light robe is half lying on a soft couch, while a beautiful woman is beating his legs.

On the other side, a white-haired man was sitting sideways on the teacher's chair, looking at the gray-haired woman.

When the gray-haired woman saw the white hair, her eyes jumped, but then she saw the face clearly again, the light in her eyes disappeared, as if it was just a pile of dead ashes that almost rekindled.

At most, only vigilance is left: this person is very strong!
Of course, the young master at the top is also very strong, and she can't see through it, but she still thinks that the white-haired man is stronger.This is the instinct of a swordsman.

But... isn't it a matter of course that white hair is equal to the strong?

The gray-haired woman said slowly: "Little girl Chi Mingjing, I have seen two seniors."

Judging from the appearance, not to mention the white-haired man, even the young master is ten years older than her, so it is normal to call him senior.

The young master nodded, as a perfunctory greeting, and said, "Is your surname really Chi? You killed that fat man surnamed Bao, and then came to us again. You are addicted to killing, can't you stop?"

Chi Mingjing, a gray-haired woman, didn't mind, and said, "I'm not a bloodthirsty person. I didn't intend to kill him at first. It was just a ride. But I didn't expect him to be my sworn enemy and a despicable person." It's not too much to kill a beast."

She was blunt, and the young master said: "Then what do you mean by coming to us? You want to hitch a ride again? You come in so swaggeringly, you don't look like a hitchhiker, but a carjacking thieves."

Chi Mingjing said: "I just came here to take a ride. Your Excellency also went to Wangliang Mountain to participate in the Deep Shadow Festival, right? Let me tell you the truth, I want to join you and go to Wangliang Mountain together."

The young master laughed and said: "You join? Why do you join? Are you joining our team as soon as you want? You have a criminal record, and Bao Renwu's team has been wiped out by you. Who knows? You won’t repeat the old tricks? You say it’s for personal revenge, but how do you know that it’s not talking about people, talking nonsense? Maybe you hate slave traders? If you say that, so do we, maybe you are also a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh. Letting you join is tantamount to leading wolves into the house."

Chi Mingjing said: "Leading wolves into the house? Is a mere little girl a wolf in your eyes? At least two of you here can kill me, and none of the others are weak. Maybe there are more strong people out there. With my strength, I got into this place." A camp, should I be the one who ran into the tiger's mouth instead?"

She glanced at the few people present again, and glanced at the beautiful woman who was beating her legs, and said, "Besides, I hate it. Even if I really hate slave traders, what does that have to do with you? You are not human traffickers."

(End of this chapter)