Fast Transmigration, I am the Chosen One

Chapter 377 The First Fair One (38)

Chen Dongqing didn't think she was reckless.

The first thing she did was to light up the lanterns in the entire village.

In the countryside, in fact, every house will hang a lantern in front of the door for auspiciousness.

However, in order to save fuel, it will only be lit during the Chinese New Year.

Because there are no living people in the village, all of them are half-dead, so there are no more lanterns in the village.

When Chen Dongqing touched those lanterns, he was covered in ashes.

After she lit up the lanterns in the entire village, the dead city finally had a glimmer of life.

Naturally, when she did this, she also attracted the attention of all the big-headed ghosts.

All the ghosts in the village began to gather towards her.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

101 Some did not understand Chen Dongqing's intention.

It found that since it started the arena, it often couldn't understand Chen Dongqing's intentions.

Facing 101's questioning, Chen Dongqing just smiled and didn't answer.

She jumped onto the roof of the village chief's house, and happened to meet the man in black.

He said: "It's a coincidence that I can meet a living person here."

"Unfortunately." Chen Dongqing smiled, "I was waiting for you."

After saying this, the sword energy of the man in black reached Chen Dongqing's chest, and Chen Dongqing unhurriedly pulled out the Nanming Lihuo Sword from the system, and with a light sweep, blocked the sword energy.

"Nanming Lihuo Sword?"

The tone of the man in black was both surprised and happy.

Chen Dongqing did not expect that he could recognize Nanming Lihuo Sword.

Originally, Nanming Lihuo Sword was a treasure in the world of martial arts, and later became synonymous with the world of Xianxia.

However, it doesn't seem too strange to be recognized here.

"Good thing! Putting this thing in the hands of a woman like you is simply a waste of money. Why don't you give it to me? It's more powerful than in your hands!"

As he said that, the man in black moved his hand towards the hilt of the sword in Chen Dongqing's hand.

Chen Dongqing sneered, raised his hand and waved it, and in an instant, an arm flew out, and the forward body of the man in black also paused a little later.

He realized later that his hand was broken.

The power of Nanming Lihuo Sword has magic power in Chen Dongqing's hands, so it is naturally different from ordinary swords.So even if the man in black's hand was still some distance away from Chen Dongqing, it didn't prevent Chen Dongqing from directly breaking his arm.

"What a powerful weapon!"

Having lost a hand, the man in black didn't feel annoyed at all, but was replaced by stronger excitement.

His hand, too, grew from the cut, and quickly re-formed into a new arm.

[What the hell is this?] 101 watched quietly from behind, and couldn't help saying this.

Chen Dongqing knew it well.

The man in black was indifferent to the village chief's eating carrion, and he might eat it himself.

That being the case, his structure might not be any different from those of these villagers.

It is not an ordinary person, and it is not difficult to regenerate an arm.

"Come on! This sword must be mine!" The frenzy on the face of the man in black was not concealed in the slightest.

He has arrogant capital.

If his arm can always regenerate, or other parts can, then he has countless opportunities.

And Chen Dongqing only once.

As long as she loses once, the person in black will win in the end.

This is where the confidence of the men in black comes from.

Chen Dongqing understands his self-confidence, but also disdains his self-confidence.

So what if there are more opportunities?Not winning is not winning, no matter how many times.

Here, Chen Dongqing was fighting against the man in black, and over there, the boy had brought Pluto to this place.

It's because it's so obvious here.

In the vast night, only this place is brightly lit.

Although it is said that the more eye-catching the place is, the more dangerous it is, but the young man feels that it is a good choice to have a place to rest now.

But he didn't know that the place where he chose to rest was the place where he could not rest.

The young man who had just entered the village, carrying the Pluto on his back, was surrounded by big-headed ghosts.

The sword in his hand was sheathed, and he didn't want to draw it again.

The young man thought for a while, then took out a jade flute from his waist, put it by his mouth, and blew leisurely.

The big-headed ghosts seemed to be able to hear his whistle, and dispersed one after another, no longer attacking him.

This Xiao Sheng seems to have a controlling effect on the big head ghost.

101, who saw this scene from a distance, thought so, and conveyed his thoughts to Chen Dongqing.

"Look at him." Chen Dongqing said.

You know, every clue is hard-earned now.

If the boy could control the big-headed ghosts here with Xiao Sheng, then he must have a deep relationship with these ghosts.

Even if he could be captured alive, the man in black in front of him would be useless.

After all, one is the sunny boy and the other is the dark uncle, and any fool knows how to choose.

The Nanming Lihuo sword in Chen Dongqing's hand slashed at the man in black more and more fiercely.

The man in black originally thought that Chen Dongqing's speed had slowed down because of her lack of physical strength, but he didn't expect that she would return to her original state before slowing down for a long time.

I don't know how to fight like this.

Chen Dongqing was fighting with the man in black, but from the corner of his eye he secretly looked at the other living people watching.

101 is needless to say.Wherever there is excitement, there is it. Anyway, it will know all the gossip here.

Pluto is half dead, so of course such a good show can't be seen.

As for the young man, he stared at the Nanming Lihuo Sword in Chen Dongqing's hand for a long time, his eyes were a little numb.

Could it be that he is another guy who misses his own sword?
Chen Dongqing was a little wary.

With this distraction, the sword of the man in black pierced Chen Dongqing's wrist, bringing out a trace of blood.

"Hiss!" Chen Dongqing felt a little pain and came back to his senses.

There was a big smile on the face of the man in black.

His hands were chopped off 21 times by Chen Dongqing, and nothing happened to him.On the other hand, Chen Dongqing was slightly scratched by the tip of the sword, and suffered a lot of injuries.

The man in black felt that his thoughts were correct, and now it seemed that Nanming Lihuo Sword was none other than him!
"Is this the Nanming Lihuo Sword?"

A white dress flew up from below and stood beside Chen Dongqing.

He looked at the sword in Chen Dongqing's hand with an expression of envy and jealousy.

"I've been looking for this sword for a long time, but I haven't found it yet. You're so lucky." The boy in white said, "Can you tell me where you found it?"

In the previous world.Chen Dongqing thought silently in her heart, but she couldn't reveal her identity.

"Ancestral."

In order to conceal her identity, Chen Dongqing decided to lie all about it.

When the man in black and the boy heard this, he almost fainted without vomiting blood.

What is ancestral?

Could it be that this sword has always been treasured, so it was kept intact.

In other words, Chen Dongqing didn't actually pay any price to get this sword?
(End of this chapter)