Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 223: Killing Magic Realm (1)

Even if you know it is a fantasy, everything in front of you is too real.

The breeze was blowing, and Jian Wushuang was refreshing.

Jian Wushuang looked at the quiet and peaceful village in front of him and walked in slowly.

In the village, many people lived. Jian Wushuang walked in the village streets, and everyone passing by looked at him.

"Yo, a foreigner? How are you?" Said an old man with a white hair and a hump on his back, smiling.

"I still have a sword, and it looks like he's a good guy. I don't know if he's going to be stronger than those in our village," said a man with dark skin and animal skin.

"This foreigner is so handsome and handsome." A passing young girl looked at Jian Wushuang, and then ran away in a hurry.

Jian Wushuang walked in the village and saw that some people in the village greeted him very enthusiastically, which made him look strange.

"Hi, boy." A rough voice sounded.

Jian Wushuang turned his head and looked at the house next to him. In front of the house, a burly man was sitting casually on the ground with a pot of wine in his hand, but at this moment was smiling: "It is rare for us to come in a foreigner in our village. A cup. "

After that, the burly man threw the hip flask directly in his hand.

Jian Wushuang reached out to take over the jug, opened the stopper and sniffed at the tip of his nose, then took a sip of his head.

The wine was very strong, and as soon as it fell into his belly, it turned into a spiciness and spread in his body.

"It is obviously a fantasy, but it feels so real. Even the taste of this wine feels exactly the same." Jian Wushuang looked at the hip flask in his hand, his expression was even stranger.

He threw the jug to the burly man, and Jian Wushuang did not stop, and continued to move forward.

"Well, be careful!"

A man carrying a giant wood passed by Jian Wushuang. The giant wood was very long and thick, and it was easy to meet people, so this man quickly reminded him.

Jian Wushuang walked aside, bypassing the man, and then a child who looked only five or six years old appeared in front of him, holding a rattle in his hand, and ran over.

The child ran to the front of Jianwu, but stopped abruptly, then raised his head, and those lovely big eyes stared at Jianwushuang.

"Brother, are you a foreigner?" The child milked.

Jian Wushuang looked at the child in front of him, smiled slightly, and then nodded.

"It's really a foreigner, I'm the first time I've seen a foreigner." The child said with some surprise.

"Tiger." A middle-aged woman came over.

"Mother." The child ran towards the middle-aged woman immediately.

The middle-aged woman held the child in her hands, and then walked to the front of the sword without double sides.

"This little brother, are you a foreigner?" Said the middle-aged woman kindly.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

"It's been a long time since we came to a foreigner in our village. Come, come and sit in my shop, and I will cook noodles for you." The middle-aged woman was enthusiastic.

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, didn't hesitate, nodded, and then came to the middle-aged woman's shop.

Jian Wushuang sat down at a square table, the middle-aged woman had already cooked noodles for him, and the child was playing alone in the shop.

"This place ..."

Jian Wushuang looked at everything around him, a smile appeared on his face.

This village is indeed a paradise.

It is quiet and peaceful here, and the villagers are extremely hospitable and friendly.

"If there is such a place in reality, it would be really good." Jian Wushuang secretly thought.

But he also knows that the illusion is the illusion, the reality is the reality, the real world is weak and strong, and the strong are the most respected. I am afraid that places like this village do not exist.

"What is the first test of this ancestral land, what exactly is it?" Jian Wushuang also had a hint of doubt in his heart.

Until now, everything he had seen was wonderful.

This made him wonder, did the test of this ancestral land want him to sink completely into this illusion?

But this is too easy.

Although everything in this village is beautiful, after all, it is a fictional fantasy. Even if he lives here for decades, he can still distinguish between reality and fantasy.

"Big brother."

Jian Wushuang was thinking, but the child came over at this moment.

"Ok?"

Jian Wushuang looked at the child casually, and the child looked up, but suddenly a flash of coldness flashed in the child's original and immaculate eyes and pupils, and then he did not know when a cold dagger appeared in his hands.

This dagger was silent, at this moment, stabbed directly at the heart of Jian Wushuang.

"what?"

Although Jian Wushuang was shocked, he still reacted. The palm of his hand stretched out and grabbed the child's arm directly. The child's weak power did not have any room for struggle before the sword was double-sided. His stabbed dagger was also in the void, It's hard to move forward in the slightest.

Looking at the child in front of him, his face was distorted, his face was crazy, and Jian Wu's eyes and pupils shrank.

But at this moment, a slight wind broke, Jian Wushuang glanced beside him, but saw the child's mother ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The very enthusiastic name made Jian Wushuang also feel very affectionate middle-aged The woman rushed towards him at this moment.

The middle-aged woman even held a kitchen knife in her hands, blame screaming directly to Jian Wushuang's head.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang's figure appeared directly outside the shop, while the middle-aged woman's kitchen knife fell, but she fiercely fell on the square table.

"My spiritual power ..." The sword had no dullness, and he noticed it when he avoided the middle-aged woman's sword. At this moment, he couldn't use the slightest spiritual power.

Obviously he has Jin Dan's perfect practice, and he can even walk in the air, but at this moment, he is like an ordinary person, and he has no spiritual power at all.

Om ~~~

The majestic wind blew, and Jian Wushuang bowed his head subconsciously, and immediately a huge piece of wood brushed his hair across his forehead, and Jian Wushuang turned sharply, but found that the previous name was carrying the giant wood The man also stared at him frantically.

"Are these people crazy?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

It was just a peaceful and peaceful village. The people in the village treated him very warmly, but at this moment it seemed like everyone was crazy.

Huh!

A cold light emerged, and Jian Wushuang stepped aside gently to avoid it, then looked away, but saw the burly man who had given him a drink before, and the burly man was also terrifying.

In addition, the rumbling rumbling of the whole village at this moment, a large number of people came out of their rooms, these people were holding weapons in their hands.

There are those holding a kitchen knife, some holding a hoe, and some holding a sickle. In short, they have everything. Hundreds of people who have glanced over at a glance have completely surrounded the sword in the center.

Everyone seemed crazy, and his gaze was gazing at Jian Wushuang.

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