The Big Winner of Cultivation

A monk gradually appeared in Wen Le's sight.

This monk was wearing a blue shirt and held a sword in his hand. Wen Le couldn't see his face clearly from above, but he judged that this monk should be a sword repairer just by looking at the weapon.

Although Wen Le has not learned swordsmanship for eight years, his swordsmanship attainments are also excellent among the new generation of Shushan. Unless he meets the Nether Assassin of the Nether Sect, or the Gufeng Sword Immortal of Kunlun, he will be average. The sword cultivators are all sure to win.Just, do you want to do it?

Although he understood the principle of preemptive strikes, Wen Le hadn't developed the habit of shooting casually.For him, if the other party is an evil person, let alone a sneak attack, he is willing to use even the worst methods, but it is a bit ruthless to do something to a stranger who does not know good and evil.

Wen Le fell to the ground lightly. Although his movements were gentle, the passage was unusually quiet. The wind caused by the fluttering of his clothes naturally made the blue-shirted monk turn his head vigilantly.

The blue-shirted monk swung his sword at the same time as he turned his head. If Wen Le hadn't dodged in time, he would have been almost swept away by the sword energy.

"Hey, why are you like this? I didn't even make a move, but you acted preemptively?" Wen Le clenched Lu Kong a little angrily. As long as the blue-shirted monk made a slight move, he would definitely greet the other party with a ruthless punch. of.

The blue-shirted monk saw Wen Le's face clearly, and also saw the Slaughtering Sword in Wen Le's hand and the exposed half of the sword box. He smiled apologetically, and lowered the long sword in his right hand: "This junior, I'm really sorry , I thought it was the ferocious beasts I encountered in the maze earlier, and I was a little scared when I heard the movement, so I was a little reckless, please forgive me."

Although Wen Le didn't go through the second level, he heard from Lin Chengfeng and the others that Lu Xiaoji was chased by a giant spider and almost stepped on several traps.Although Wen Le is not afraid of snakes, he is also a little afraid of long-haired multi-clawed insects. It is natural to understand the monk's lingering fear.But, did this monk really mistook him for a beast, or was he just using this as an excuse?

Wen Le had a plan in mind, nm' he also pointed the Slaughtering Sword to the ground, and said with a smile: "So that's it, I said that I have never had any grievances with Senior Brother, it really is a misunderstanding."

The blue-shirted monk put his sword back into its sheath, smiled at Wen Le again, and let Wen Le see that he was empty-handed and made no move.Wen Le took advantage of the situation to take back Lu Kong, and made some friends with the monk.

This monk called himself Liu Lai, and he was a sword cultivator of Qingxu Sect. He had practiced Taoism for more than ten years, but Qingxu Sect was only a second-rate sect at best.

Although Wen Le felt that Liu Lai's smile was amiable, and his conversation and behavior made people feel good about him, but he still had more thoughtfulness, saying that he was a disciple of Lianhua Peak in Shushan Mountain, and this was the second time he went down the mountain to practice, so he wanted to follow the brothers Increase your knowledge and open your eyes.

The two chatted while walking, and when Liu Lai learned that Wen Le was a disciple of Shushan, he spoke a little enviously, and began to curry favor with Wen Le intentionally or unintentionally.Wen Le chatted here and there, but nine out of ten sentences were true, and only the most important sentence was adulterated.

Wen Le thought very clearly, no matter whether Liu Lai is good or bad, as long as he is vigilant, Liu Lai can't plot against him with his ability.Since the other party can pass the second level, it is naturally much better than him, a road idiot who has no sense of direction. Two people walking together can not only have a companion who can talk to relieve boredom, but also help find the way, which is of course better than groping alone.

The two stopped and stopped, which is strange to say, the passageway extends in all directions, but the two have been walking for a long time without encountering a third person or any trap.

Liu Lai has been looking for the way seriously, but it's a pity that he hasn't found the exit after walking for a long time.Although Wen Le didn't feel tired, he always felt very stuffy, and several times he really wanted to eat a chicken leg out.

Liu Lai suddenly stopped and listened attentively, and Wen Le also listened intently. When they both heard the sound of the gurgling water, they both looked happy and walked quickly towards the sound of the water.

A cold dampness rushed towards his face, Wen Le seemed to be in an ice cave, although he had succeeded in cultivation, he was still so cold that he almost shivered.

Wen Le and Liu Lai looked around. In front of them was a huge space, as if a piece had been hollowed out in the middle of the mountain. With the help of the faint pearl light, one could vaguely see a dark river in front of it, which was flowing calmly. On the other hand, there are vaguely palaces and pavilions, which may be the exit they have been looking for for a long time.The source of this dark river can't be seen clearly, and it can't see where it's going, but the water surface is extremely wide, even if you use body skills, you may not be able to sweep across it. To cross the river, you can only fly with a sword or borrow equipment.

Wen Le and Liu Lai were so energetic that they wished they could spread their wings and quickly fly across the dark river to the opposite palace.

Although Liu Lai was anxious, he still smiled at Wen Le: "Junior Brother Wen, don't worry, let Brother Yu check if there is anything strange in this dark river."

Wen Le took a few steps back and let Liu Lai check the river first.

Liu Laicai felt his body sank when he got close to the dark river, and felt that his spiritual power was imprisoned again. He tentatively stretched the long sword in his hand into the river, and a chill spread along the sword to his wrist. He saw the opportunity quickly, and estimated that his entire arm would be frozen.Liu Lai suppressed the chill, turned around and sighed to Wen Le: "It's really bad. There are restrictions around this dark river to suppress spiritual power, and the water in this river is extremely cold, so it's very difficult to cross the river now."

Wen Le originally wanted to fly over with Yujian, but since there is a restriction that confines spiritual power, it is impossible to fly with Yujian or Yuzhou, and swimming is obviously not possible, regardless of whether it will sink or not. Will be frozen into a popsicle.Seeing that the exit is ahead, but there is no way to cross the river, it is really anxious.

Liu Lai also looked very anxious. He backed away from the river, walked up and down in front of Wen Le, and sighed a few times from time to time.

Wen Le was thinking about various ways to cross the river, and when he saw Liu Lai going back and forth like this, he immediately felt a little irritable.

Liu Lai stopped suddenly and looked at Wen Le, as if he wanted to say something, but his face was a bit troubled.

Wen Le hated this kind of guy who wanted to talk but stopped talking, so he said immediately: "Senior Brother Liu, what idea did you think of?"

Liu Lai looked distressed, and sighed: "Brother Yu did think of a way, but..."

"Brother, it's okay to speak up."

"Brother Wei has a bundle of eight-eyed sky spider silk in his hand. Although the silk is extremely thin, it can bear a weight of several hundred catties. It's just that Brother Yu doesn't know how to send the silk to the other side."

Wen Le immediately smiled and said: "This is easy, just wrap the spider silk around the hilt of the sword, and then throw the sword vigorously towards the opposite mountain wall, and when the sword is nailed into the stone wall, you and I can step on the spider thread."

Liu Lai suddenly smiled and said, "I'm so confused, I never thought of such a simple solution." He reached out and took out a ball of golden silk thread from the storage bag, wrapped it around the hilt of the saber, and flung it away with the spider thread. After a few strokes, he threw the long sword to the opposite bank.

The long sword just flew across half the width of the dark river, and frost condensed on the sword, and the castration slowed down, Liu Lai quickly retracted the spider web, even so, the long sword was also covered with a thick layer of ice.

Liu Lai looked at the saber helplessly, and then at Wen Le: "Junior Brother Wen, my brother's saber is not high-grade, and it can't withstand the coldness of this dark river. I wonder if I can borrow your favorite sword?"

Wen Le naturally agreed, but instead of handing the Slaughtering Kong Sword to Liu Lai, he took the spider thread and began to wrap it around the hilt.

Wen Le was well prepared, and with enough spiritual power, he threw Lu Kong to the opposite bank. As expected, Lu Kong resisted the chill from the dark river, flew over the dark river steadily, and plunged deep into the opposite mountain wall.

Liu Lai laughed loudly: "Junior Brother Wen, your sword is better. It really is the Lianhuafeng, the number one sword breeder."

Wen Le wasn't idle here either. He was melting Liu Lai's long sword into the ice shell and thrusting it into the mountain wall with force. A path was connected between the two swords by a spider thread.

"Senior Brother Liu, let's go."

Wen Le jumped up and landed on the spider silk lightly. The spider silk was indeed extremely tough. Wen Le walked a few steps, but the spider silk was thin but stable.Liu Lai also followed Wen Le, walking silently behind Wen Le.

The cold air in this dark river is really severe. Wen Le was still walking more than half a meter above the river, and felt the cold air attack. Since he is now within the range of the forbidden power, his spiritual power is imprisoned, so he can only bear it bitterly .

Wen Le stopped suddenly, and said with a smile: "Senior brother Liu, aren't you afraid that I will cut this spider thread and you and I will fall together?"

Liu Lai was holding a mountain-shaped sharp thorn glowing with faint blue light, and was about to attack Wen Le from behind. He was shocked when he heard this.However, seeing that Wen Le was already on guard, he stopped pretending and laughed loudly: "You and I have no spiritual power now, and your only sword has been nailed to the mountain wall, what can you use to cut off my spider thread?" ?”

Wen Le turned around extremely skillfully, the spider silk still remained steady, but the small sword in his hand stopped Liu Lai in his tracks.

Wen Le smiled and said: "Usually I think the Wuhen sword is too short to be useful, but it's good to have a short one. No one can see it when you put it in your arms." Short, the grade is not bad, it is more than enough to cut your spider thread."

Liu Lai became angry with embarrassment: "You are not a disciple of Lianhua Peak!" Except for a few ignorant people, all the monks knew that the disciples of Lianhua Peak in Shushan only used one sword in their lives, so why did they carry two swords with them.

"You didn't tell the truth." Wen Le smiled: "You are not a sword repairer at all."

Liu Lai panicked in his heart, he was indeed not a swordsman, but an art practitioner.Originally, he thought that Wen Le was young and easy to deceive, and wanted to take Wen Le's life on this dark river while Wen Le had no weapons in his hands.But now that Wen Le was threatening to cut the spider's thread, he was a little wary for a while, and didn't know whether to act or retreat.

In fact, Wen Le also regretted it a little. Although his swordsmanship is exquisite and he can probably defeat Liu Lai without spiritual power, it is not easy to fight on the spider's thread, and it will be troublesome if the other party hugs him and rolls into the dark river.

The cold sweat that broke out from Wen Le's body was condensed into ice particles by the cold air, but Liu Lai probably didn't feel well, so he could only stare at Wen Le viciously.

Liu Lai's thoughts changed sharply, and he forced a smile: "Junior Brother Wen, I was wrong, why don't we go across the river first?"

Just as Wen Le was about to agree, Liu Lai slashed at the spider silk with a sharp thorn. His eyes were full of madness, and he grinned grinningly, "Let's weed out together!"

Wen Le was caught off guard, his body sank along with the broken spider silk, and he was about to fall into the dark river.

Fuck!Next time I take care of him 21 [-], I will definitely restrain the other party first, lest I be tricked so badly!