Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

Chapter 885 The Sword Breaks the Sky (27)

The birds in the mountains are singing, the stream is gurgling, and they are rushing to the distance.

The carriage was driving on the flat official road, not in a hurry, with a clear and melodious sound of kicking and tapping.

A section of red clothes hung from the carriage, and the tinkle of jingling bells rose and fell with the sound of horseshoes, spread far away, and was blocked by the mountain peaks, forming a pleasant echo.

The woman leaning on the carriage half closed her eyes, holding a piece of green bamboo about three feet long in her hand, and hit the horse's butt every now and then.

The girl is gorgeous and bright, and any scenery in the mountains seems to be unable to match the smile on her lips.

The carriage drove around the bumpy mountain road, and the front immediately opened up.

It is indeed a village.

"Are you sure you're here?"

The woman in red jumped out of the carriage and looked at the village in the distance, but she didn't know who she was asking.

Wisps of black air gathered from all directions, forming clusters of black will-o'-the-wisps in front of the woman.

"Chichi..." Of course I'm sure, how could we find the wrong one!

"Last time you found a woman, last time you found a newly pregnant girl, last time you found a man..."

The will-o'-the-wisps floated up and down, interrupting Mingshu's scolding.

"Chichi..." It must be right this time!

They are very sure.

They have been sealed for such a long time, it is inevitable that there will be some accidents when they come out.

Mingshu is also very speechless to this group of demons who are said to be "inconvenient to change form, mainly reflected in walking".

Mingshu entered the village slowly.

The village is quite big, and it is lunch time, and every family is cooking.

"Ouch!"

The woman who was cooking suddenly saw a girl in red dress outside, she was so frightened that she almost threw the spatula away.

She patted her chest, carefully looked at Mingshu's eyes, "little girl, where did you come from?"

People in the village looked up and saw him down, but she had never seen such a person.

Mingshu frowned, and handed out a Lingshi, "Can I have a meal?"

The woman didn't know Lingshi, but she saw that the stone was crystal clear and shiny, and the girl outside was also good-looking, so she nodded in agreement.

There is also an old woman and a child in the woman's family, and her life is poor.

Xu Shimingshu was good-looking, with a gentle smile, and a harmless appearance to humans and animals. The woman liked it very much, and wanted to cook one more dish.

Who knows that she hasn't finished frying yet, the woman in red has brought several hares from nowhere.

When the food came to the table, the skinny little child stared at the meat and swallowed.

Their family may not be able to eat meat once every six months.

After dinner, Mingshu asked the woman, "Have any strangers come to the village recently?"

"Stranger?" The woman shook her head, "I've never seen it before."

Mingshu asked again, "Is there anything strange in the village?"

The woman stopped washing the dishes, her expression was a little jealous, "Girl, what are you doing here?"

"Have it?"

The woman met Shang Mingshu's smiling eyes and wiped her hands on her body, "Hey, it's not a big deal. There is an old lame man in our village. A few days ago, he picked up a baby from nowhere. That baby She was born beautifully. But the old man used to hate children the most, and I don’t know why he picked up a baby this time to raise him, and no one is allowed to hold him.”

It has been several months since the demon king escaped, and there was a lot of trouble in the mainland. The three sects and six sects joined forces with the rest of the sects to search for the demon king everywhere.

The demon king used humans as a medium to escape the thunder calamity when he was born, and he couldn't find his way. It was difficult to find the three sects and six sects.

Mingshu walked slowly to the village according to the woman's instructions.

There was only a thatched hut, and a simple yard enclosed by a dilapidated fence.

An old man with a hunched back was sitting in the yard, his head bowed and he was stirring the contents of the bucket.

The bell rang from outside the courtyard, and the old man slowly raised his head to look at the person coming.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, his complexion was sallow, and his eye sockets were sunken, as if he was dying.

The two stared at each other through the dilapidated fence.

The air seemed to stand still at this moment.

The old man hung his head and continued to stir the contents of the bucket.

Mingshu asked, "Where's your child?"

The old man suddenly quickened his stirring, muttering, "The child is hungry, he wants to eat, he is hungry, he is hungry..."

Mingshu looked at the thatched cottage behind him.

There is no special atmosphere inside, the demon king should not be inside.

Then the problem is coming.

Where is the demon king?

Wings fly? !

"boom!"

The barrel stirred by the old man suddenly shattered, and red liquid splashed out from inside.

"He's hungry!"

Then the old man's gloomy voice sounded.

Mingshu stretched out his hand to block it, his eyes darkened, and a black figure stood beside her.

The splashed red liquid turned into countless monsters with claws and claws, drowning them instantly.

Seeing Lian Jing's tense face, Mingshu used his hand as a sword, split the monster in front of him, and flew into the air with Mingshu in his arms.

These monsters are overwhelming, layer by layer, completely invisible.

Split one layer and there is a second layer.

They were ferocious and growling, that was the ferocity that wanted to tear them apart.

Even the mirror can't change shape casually, even if it changes shape, it seems that it can't last long.

Mingshu squeezed his wrist, "Change back, I'll do it."

"I can't even protect you, I can't afford to lose that face." Lian Jing snorted coldly.

The sword that Lian Jing swung changed. At first it was Xi Xie, who was red, and then Duan Xu, who seemed to be blue, but now it was black... Lian Jing?

At first glance, the black sword force was not very eye-catching, but when the group of monsters came into contact with the sword force, they seemed to have bumped into something terrible. They roared in horror, and before turning around in time, they were crushed by the sword force and wiped out in ashes.

A gap appeared above, and Lian Jing jumped up with her in his arms, stepping on the group of monsters and moving up.

Dang and the others left the encirclement of the group of monsters, Lian Jing waved his hand, and a few sword moves fell, and the group of monsters below were instantly wiped out.

The shackles on Mingshu's body were loosened, and she fell down.

Lian Jing and she fell to the ground at the same time, completing the difficult standard action of 'sword paralysis'.

Mingshu: "..."

Stupidity is contagious.

Other people's landing postures are stuck on the ground, showing a domineering side.

He fell well and fell directly to the ground.

It depends on whether you can break it, right?

Still think you look great when you fall off? !

After Mingshu complained with a smile on his face, he picked him up and carried him.

Lian Jing buzzed for a moment, wondering if Mingshu felt uncomfortable carrying it like this.

To hold!

To hold! !

Of course, Mingshu couldn't hear his cry, so he carried him into Ye's courtyard.

Those demons have all disappeared, but the old man in the yard is still there, sitting there, maintaining a stirring posture, still muttering: "He's hungry, he's hungry, he's hungry..."

Mingshu passed him into the thatched cottage.

The house is simple, dilapidated, and exudes an unpleasant smell.

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Take you to unlock nine different landing postures~

I am me, different fireworks~

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