Chapter 9: Young Sword Thirteen
Among the 100,000 mountains, night falls, and the mountain breeze is bleak. Lin Xuan had already climbed the mountain and calmly looked at the mountain peaks in the distance. It's pitch black, and you can occasionally see some chills.
Lin Xuan knew that the 100,000 Mountains were too dangerous. I have only walked into a few days, and I have experienced life and death tribulations. In the past few days, Lin Xuan has been careful and vigilant, using the sunflower chakra on the soles of his feet to escape from the line of life and death.
The constant fierce beasts in the mountains, as well as all kinds of dangerous insects, shocked Lin Xuan. During the day, Lin Xuan encountered ants the size of a millstone, not afraid of water and fire, nor afraid of knives and guns. The moon in his own well smashed on the ant, and it actually made a metallic roar.
The ants were social insects, Lin Xuan turned around and ran, so he didn't stop, and then he got out of the ant nest.
Alas, how long will it take? Lin Xuan said this, rubbed his stomach, and walked towards the fire behind him. This hill was deliberately chosen by Lin Xuan, and it was very empty all around, and once he encountered danger, Lin Xuan also had a way to escape at any time.
Qi Yun Sect, Qi Yun Sect ......Lin Xuan dug out mud from the pit next to the fire and wrapped it around the pheasant. The pheasant was very large, and it was able to erupt flames when it was alive, and Lin Xuan's arms were all scorched by the flames.
Let you roast me, this time I'll roast me. Don't look at my skills, young master. Lin Xuan whispered, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and when he smelled the fragrance, he couldn't hold it anymore.
The martial artists of the Shenzhou Continent are powerful, and they can also have my cooking skills. Alas! Lin Xuan sighed again, he had already broken the pheasant, and the rich fragrance seemed to be wafting, which had already made Lin Xuan eat it.
Just as Lin Xuan was gulping down the chicken, Lin Xuan's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice, "Who, come out?" The life and death wandering in the past few days has made Lin Xuan's senses more acute.
Lin Xuan didn't know that all of this was transformed by the Sunflower Treasure Book, and the tempering of the past few days made Lin Xuan extremely sensitive.
For a long time, there was no movement at all in the rear, but Lin Xuan didn't move, still waiting for his eyes, and said coldly: "Twenty meters behind, two rows of trees from the left!" ”
As soon as Lin Xuan said this, he saw a black-clothed young man slowly walking out from behind the woods. The young man's eyes are clear and cold, especially on his young face, which is extremely handsome, like a girl.
The young man was dressed in black clothes with a shark skin scabbard around his waist, and walked towards Lin Xuan coldly.
Lin Xuan saw the young man walk out, his pupils shrank again, he observed, continued to eat roast chicken with his head down, and said lightly: "I hate being more handsome than me, it's annoying." ”
It's vague, and only you can hear it. The young man in black was very indifferent, although he appeared, and walked towards Lin Xuan's fire.
The young man was very polite, and sat down by the fire, without saying a word, took out the dry food in his hand, and ate it slowly.
Name? You're welcome, aren't you? "Being able to meet a teenager like himself in 100,000 mountains, Lin Xuan is still curious.
The young man still didn't speak, but raised his sword eyebrows and glanced at Lin Xuan.
Eat? Lin Xuan didn't say much, but grabbed another roast chicken in the pit and threw it at the young man in black.
The boy frowned, as if he didn't know what was in the mud, and his face became even more indifferent.
Break the dirt apart and it tastes good just like the one in my hand. Eaten your dry food. Lin Xuan shook the roast chicken in his hand.
The cold light flashed, and the young man in his hand suddenly had three feet more Qingfeng, and a few cold rays frightened Lin Xuan, and he thought that this black-clothed young man was going to make a move.
The mud crumbles, revealing the roast chicken full of fat inside, and the aroma is even stronger. The cold face of the young man in black finally showed a hint of surprise, stretched out his finger and dipped it in grease, and gently sucked it.
I'm scared to death, you don't want to use your sword if you're fine, as for ah. Lin Xuanyi frowned, seeing that the young man in black still didn't speak, and had already begun to tear the roast chicken.
Hehe, that's right, if you can meet, it's the fate of the rivers and lakes. My name is Lin Xuan, what about you, is your surname? Lin Xuan still said enthusiastically, just waiting for the young man in black to reply, but the young man in black still did not agree, indulging in roast chicken.
Hehe, I don't know how to be polite, and I'm not well-behaved at all. Lin Xuan pursed his lips and deliberately glanced at the scabbard of the black-clothed young man. The three-foot green blade was revealed just now, making Lin Xuan feel the sharp cold light.
Looking down at the well moon under his feet, the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth slowly grinned, and he said to himself: "Alas, I thought you were sharp enough now, you look at others, I'm looking at you, Jing Zhongyue, Jing Zhongyue, you still need to grind." ”
Lin Xuan had already picked up Jing Zhongyue, put it in his backpack, and still began to clean up the fire. The black-clothed young man next to him was stunned again, and saw that Lin Xuan had already moved the fire to the back, and then took out a straw mat from his backpack and spread it in its original position.
Pillowing the backpack, feeling the warmth under his body, looking at the night sky, Lin Xuan said lightly again: "No matter, just call you Black Sword, you will be like me for a while, move the fire, and then lie here, so warm." ”
After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he seemed to realize something, took out a straw mat from his backpack again, and threw it to the young man in black.
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100,000 mountains, it's strange enough to meet someone like you. It's too dangerous in the mountains, so be careful when you sleep. Lin Xuan was a little chattering, looking at the night sky, the little stars, Lin Xuan remembered his past life again.
My name is Sword Thirteen! The young man in black had already eaten, and said coldly, he wanted to leave, but after glancing at the fire, he walked back after looking at Lin Xuan, who was comfortably closed.
San'er, sleep well, I'll talk about it tomorrow. "Lin Xuan's words, let the black-clothed boy Sword Thirteen, it's a bit **.
On the second day, in the midst of the 100,000 mountains, Jian Thirteen frowned, the long sword in his hand had been taken out, and he was in the dense forest, and Jian Thirteen was already full of black lines on his face.
San'er, where are you going? Could it be that you, like me, went to Qiyun Sect? Then why did you come from yourself, I look at your clothes, you should be a rich and noble family, you speak. ”
San'er, your long sword is good, lend me a look. San'er, are you hungry, take a break, I'll give you a barbecue snake meat to eat, or I'll go to the spring to catch a few live fish for you, and we'll barbecue and eat. ”
Jian Thirteen is depressed, why did he sleep on the mountain last night, it's good to walk alone. He was followed by a follower, chattering, giving Sword Thirteen a headache.
San'er, you said your name is Jian Thirteen, does the Great Zhou Dynasty have the surname Jian? Lin Xuan muttered again, making Jian Thirteen really have a headache, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't follow me, don't follow me." ”
Whoever follows you, our destination is the same, you are the same as me, you must be from Qi Yun Sect. Lin Xuan said with a smile, and then saw the long sword in Jian Thirteen's hand pointing at Lin Xuan.
I warn you, don't follow me. You are now the first layer of quenching, and you are not my opponent at all, don't look for death. Sword Thirteen's grim face was full of warning.
You, what did you say, I quenched a layer? Really? I actually quenched a layer of body, I don't even know how to get promoted? By the way, three, tell me what realm you have. ”
Sword Thirteen was in pain, looking at Lin Xuan's excited gaze, he had already scolded in his heart: "This person is sick, what is the excitement of the quenching layer, this is the most basic thing for a martial artist." ”
You, don't talk about it, look for death! The cold light flashed in Jian Thirteen's hand, and the long sword was about to point at Lin Xuan. But at this moment, Lin Xuan's expression suddenly turned to the side, his body turned into an afterimage, and he had already come to the side of Sword Thirteen, and crashed into Sword Thirteen's arms.
Sword Thirteen's body retreated violently, and with a snort of anger, he was about to cut the long sword in his hand. But at this moment, Lin Xuan was heard screaming, and on his right arm, a steel needle-like spike could be shot.
In the jungle behind, wild boar-like beasts suddenly appeared. "Oops, Spiked Pig, it's equivalent to the sixth-level realm of quenching. "Jian Thirteen never thought that Lin Xuan was trying to save himself just now.
Run, run! Jian Thirteen's face sank, and he had already heard Lin Xuan's anxious cry. Lin Xuan had already pulled out his spikes and flashed them to the side.
The spiky pig's green eyes had widened as he looked at Sword Thirteen. Sword Thirteen still didn't move, clutching the long sword in his hand tightly. Seeing the human on the other side, the Spiked Pig didn't dodge, let out an angry roar, and then thousands of spikes burst out towards Sword Thirteen.
The rainstorm was like a pear blossom needle, and at this time, a figure rushed out again, blocking the front of Sword Thirteen. Lin Xuan screamed again and again, and his back was already full of spikes.
Jian Thirteen's eyes shrank again, unable to believe that Lin Xuan actually blocked the attack for himself.
You stupid, run away! Jian Thirteen was even more stunned when he saw that Lin Xuan still had the strength to speak. But at this moment, the Spiked Pig had already rushed in front of the two of them, and its huge nose arched towards Sword Thirteen.
It's over! Lin Xuan was desperate, and the well in his hand had already been raised, and he must save this black-clothed young man.
Sword Interception! I heard a long whistle from Sword Thirteen next to him, and the long sword in his hand shook out a crisp sound, and I saw that the long sword was like lightning, piercing the green eye of the spiked pig more than ten times.
Rumble! The Spiked Pig roared, and the corpse lay in a pool of blood. Sword Thirteen's long sword was still shaking, and one after another sword lights appeared, and the corpse of the spiked pig had been cut out of the Dao blood.
I'm going, I'm going! Am I two, am I stupid, what do I save, do people use me to save? Lin Xuan was about to cry, and looked back at his back, like a hedgehog.
Jian Thirteen's face showed a trace of sweat, obviously the swordsmanship just now made him consume a lot of energy, his face turned pale, and he frowned and said, "Why did you save me?" ”
You are my friend, of course I will save you. Stop talking nonsense, pull out the thorns with me, you want me to be like this all the time. Lin Xuan screamed miserably, already lying on the stone pile next to him.
Friend? I, I don't have friends. Sword Thirteen said coldly, a little worried.
It was impossible for you to have this virtue before. Now there is, I'll tell you, hurry up and pull out the thorns for me, don't ink, oops, oops. ”
Jian Thirteen was still frowning, but seeing Lin Xuan screaming, looking at Lin Xuan's injury, he said seriously: "With so many spikes, you can't survive, what do you want, maybe I can help you ......."”
Sword Thirteen, your uncle, you hurry up and pull out the thorn for me, don't talk nonsense. ”
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