Poverty

Chapter 254 What a coincidence!

Feng Jiu was carrying a heavy mace in his hand, which was an extremely eye-catching combination.

But the woman turned a blind eye and greeted them warmly.

Beside the woman was a seven or eight-year-old boy who was wielding a wooden sword in his hand, looking like a tiger.

He looked at Li Yanchu's dragon-cutting knife on his waist, with a curious look in his eyes.

"Daozhang, may I touch your sword?"

the little boy asked.

Li Yanchu smiled slightly: "I am a knife, not a sword."

The little boy was taken aback and let out an oh.

"Forget it, I want to be a peerless swordsman. I'm not as handsome as a sword like a sword or a gun!"

The woman laughed and scolded: "Go, go, don't brag about it here, it's not that Xiao Lian from the blacksmith's family said that she likes swordsmen, so you just hold a wooden sword all day long."

The little boy blushed, and then smiled casually.

Li Yanchu carefully sensed the changes in the atmosphere of the village, and stretched out his hand to gently break a corner of the stool.

It didn't even move.

He secretly exerted force, but the stool was still intact.

The same goes for the chopsticks and cups in your hand!
Feng Jiu's pretty face was a little dignified.

He turned a blind eye to the fragrant food on the table and did not move his chopsticks.

She glanced at Li Yanchu calmly, and then winked at him vigorously.

There is something wrong with this place!

How to do!
Li Yanchu smiled slightly and gave her a reassuring look.

"Let's go, there is no mystery in this place!"

Li Yanchu got up and said to Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu was startled, and followed Li Yanchu out obediently.

This straightforwardness made Li Yanchu feel quite comfortable, at least when he didn't know the situation, he wouldn't force Lai Lai or sing a different tune, breaking the casserole and asking the end.

If it weren't for the three to forty catty mace in his hand, he would have been fine with two white feather arrows before.

She really looks like a gentle and well-behaved young girl.

The couple got up and asked them to stay.

After Li Yanchu came outside the house, he stretched out his hand and directly took out a simple and huge magic bow.

Fengshen Bow!
Maoshan Xiaodao master Hong Baiwei has a big killer in his hands!
of course.

Now it is Li Daoye's magic weapon.

Li Yanchu stretched out his hand to hold the bowstring, his arm muscles bulged, and he suddenly pulled the Fengshen bow into a full moon!

The muscles on the back contain explosive power, like a dragon!
An arrow condensed by Qi appeared.

Suddenly pointing to the big sun in the sky!
call out!
The bowstring trembled, and the air arrow directly blasted a white ripple in the air.

The sky and the earth suddenly turned dark!

The big sun looked like an eye, which suddenly closed.

It's like when a person encounters a sudden and sudden danger, he will subconsciously close his eyes.

Boom!

The big sun in the sky turned into a deep black hole.

The whole blue sky is cracked from the black hole like broken porcelain

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Feng Jiu was a little surprised.

This is the way of the ancient heroes of the human race, shooting down the sun with one arrow! ?
Click!
Click!
Surprisingly, there was a constant crackling sound coming from the surrounding ears.

The entire small world seemed to be shattered into pieces.

In front of the two of them was a silent cave. The ancients hollowed out the mountain and used it as a cultivation cave or a tomb.

Here is a cave.

but.

There are no stone tables and benches in the cave, but a strange atmosphere.

There are dead bodies everywhere!
The skeleton of one of the corpses was different from the others, exuding a faint glow.

A summer sword with a simple style is beside the skeleton.

It is 1.3 meters long and three fingers wide. The blade of the sword is shimmering with cold light, exuding a fierce aura.

Li Yanchu's eyes were fixed.

Could it be?

Feng Jiu couldn't help but praised: "What a sword, the sword energy is frosty and cold."

This Xia Jian really gave people a feeling of showing their sharpness, as if just looking at it would hurt their eyes.

pity.

The swordsman who used this sword at the beginning also died in the Qianshi Ridge Abyssal Cave Mansion.

Not even a name remained.

Li Yanchu stepped forward and pulled out the Xia sword, and there was a clear and crisp dragon chant.

He clasped his fists against the skeleton.

Then he took the simple Xia Jian away.

The skeleton seemed to be spiritual, and it even slightly nodded at Li Yanchu.

Then the resentment on the bones dissipated.

The faint glow has also disappeared. Although it is no longer miraculous, it gives people a very comfortable feeling.

"Master, what's so interesting about this dead man's bones?"

Feng Jiu frowned.

Just now, before she could figure out what was going on in Taohua Village, she saw the scene of Li Yanchu shooting the sun with his bow.

It seems to embody the feat of the ancient strongman shooting the sun, such a heroic spirit makes people heartbroken.

At this time, seeing him staring at the dead man's bones again not only made Feng Jiu a little suspicious.

Li Yanchu shook his head slightly: "Just now we were not possessed by evil spirits, but entered the memory fragments of a certain person in this cave, or it is more appropriate to call it obsession."

"Obsession?" Feng Jiu asked.

"Not bad!" Li Yanchu said: "The Peach Blossom Village has a special feeling. There is no evil spirit."

"Because there's nothing sinister there at all.

It's just the so-called obsession, but Feng Jiu sounds a little cloudy.

but.

Under Li Yanchu's explanation, she also understood a little bit.

The two of them explored the residence of the unknown master, and found nothing unusual.

Suddenly!

A terrifying aura rose from outside.

Roar----

The whole voice was exceptionally clear to him.

This breath is not an evil monster in the mountains, but an incomparably tyrannical existence.

Just now, with the power of Fengshen Bow, he completely shot down the long and narrow eyes that were spying secretly!
It's just that I don't know if shooting with obsession can affect the outside world.

He rushed in the direction of the source of the sound.

The one that made the sound was a strange beast with the body of an ox and the tail of a snake.

Only one eye.

There was a deadly silence all around.

Desolate and ancient.

At his feet lay three corpses.

They were all dressed up as barbarians, with strong muscles and bones. At this time, they looked haggard, as if their essence and blood had been sucked dry.

Look carefully at the words.

Something different.

The death of these three men was more like being poisoned, as if they had been poisoned by that kind of strong poison, which robbed the vitality in his body.

There are still a few people around who are staring at this Shan Hai Jing mythical beast with solemn expressions!
A white-haired old man, a burly man with blood like a rainbow.

There is also a mysterious man in black robe.

There is also a tall and handsome young man.

This son looks like he is in his early twenties, but his eyes are a little straight.

It seems that he has been hit by the puppet substitute technique.

When Li Yanchu arrived here with Feng Jiu, he couldn't help frowning!
His eyes swept over the body of Fei recorded in the myth of Shan Hai Jing.

In the end, the success fell on that elegant young man.

"Old White!"

Li Yanchu couldn't help but yelled.

Brother Gongzi didn't respond at all, his eyes were still dull!
(End of this chapter)