NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 287 I remember when my father-in-law and I worked together to break out of the siege
Chapter 287 I remember when my father-in-law and I worked together to break out of the siege
After the initial shock, Fang Feng's attention was quickly attracted by the long sword standing out of thin air.
Let me ask you, which young man has not fantasized about the time when he wields a sword between heaven and earth?
What's more, Fang Feng grew up hearing stories about various cultivators.
He looked at the slender figure standing quietly in the courtyard and couldn't help but murmur.
"So you are an immortal..."
Hearing his words, Chen An chuckled.
"Fairy?"
The man shook his head and said with a touch of emotion in his tone, "I'm just a passerby..."
Passing by?
Hearing this unanswerable answer, Fang Feng murmured in his heart.
However, after learning that the man who had been 'lying corpse' in front of him for half a month was actually a rumored cultivator, the young man became obviously cautious.
He immediately thought of something and his eyes lit up with joy.
Since he is an immortal, what he said during the day cannot be false...
In other words, the little sister was really saved, and he didn't have to think about taking her away from home to avoid the old witch's murderous hand.
His divergent thoughts were awakened by a clear sword cry.
Fang Feng concentrated and saw the man who looked like an immortal walking over.
He said softly: "Are you willing if I teach you how to practice?"
The calm words fell into the young man's ears, but they exploded like thunder.
Fang Feng's eyes widened and he was stunned for several seconds before he realized what he was doing and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed.
While his mouth was trembling, he chanted: "Teacher, teacher..."
At the critical moment, Fang Feng wanted to slap himself.
Why are you so unsatisfied? How can you stutter at such a critical moment?
The next moment, the man leaned over in time and stopped his movement.
Fang Feng mistakenly thought that it was his clumsy performance that made Chen An change his mind, and his eyes suddenly turned red with anxiety.
Chen An smiled and said, "Look, he's in a hurry."
He explained: "I have no intention of starting a sect, let alone recruiting disciples. I am teaching the Dharma now to end this cause and effect."
"So you don't need to become my teacher. This is the opportunity you deserve."
Hearing this, Fang Feng was startled for a moment and said subconsciously: "But if we go by what the immortal said, this opportunity should belong to my little sister..."
Chen An waved his hand.
"It doesn't matter. When the time comes for you to embark on the path of spiritual practice, you will naturally be able to make plans for your little sister."
The young man looked hesitant and wanted to say more, but he raised his hand to interrupt.
When he looked again, the man was already in front of the sword.
His voice came from afar.
"In addition to the method of cultivation, I will teach you a set of sword techniques. How much you can understand it depends on your personal destiny."
In an instant, the wind blew up.
Pieces of sword light were like snow, spreading all over the small courtyard.
Chen An's swords have always followed the right path, paying attention to the rhythm and harmony, and have their own beauty in every movement and stillness.
The young man stood there, mesmerized, while a girl stood on tiptoes and peered out of the house.
Her eyes flashed with a sense of pride.
Look, this is your highness’s father-in-law.
Thinking of that first sword show in the wilderness, thinking of them working together to break out of the siege...
The sword light not only illuminated the obscurity of the wasteland, but also illuminated the girl's sensitive heart.
but……
Long Li suddenly felt a little sad.
After meeting someone like Xiangfu, who else could she like?
……
……
The day after tomorrow, it will arrive as expected.
More than ten villages, large and small, all around could not help but become lively.
Because today is a big day to worship the God of the Sea.
Some people are gloating about the misfortune, and some are indignant.
However, no matter what, the sacrifice must be carried out after all.
Sacrifice one person, and everyone will be safe for the next two years. No matter how you look at it, it seems to be a good deal.
However, this 'Poseidon''s appetite is getting weirder and weirder.
"Dong dong! Clang!"
On the path to the shore, a group of red sedans, beating gongs and drums, were swaying towards the shore.
The sedan was carried by four young men of similar age, including Fang Feng, a relative of the person who was getting married today.
The people carrying the sedan with him all looked sad at this time, and cast sympathetic glances at Fang Feng from time to time.
They knew that the other party must be feeling very uncomfortable, so they did not come forward to talk to him, but just carried the sedan chair honestly.
On the shore, a large group of people were waiting quietly.
Among the crowd, there was a high altar.
The altar was filled with tributes of various kinds of pork and mutton, as well as many rare objects rarely seen in the village.
<divclass="contentadv">For example, luxurious silks and satins, exquisite accessories, etc.
Beside the altar, a stooped old woman glanced at the sacrifices with a very satisfied expression.
Just imagine that ten years ago, her mother-in-law was still a crazy woman who was hated by people in the surrounding villages. Unexpectedly, she has suddenly transformed into a guest of all the villagers, and she has to be the leader in everything.
Looking back on the past, the old woman sighed.
Sometimes the circumstances in life are so different.
By the way, this is the last missing soul today, right?
As long as he waits for the water monster in the sea to finish playing with it and then sends the remnant soul, his ten-year plan will be completed...
What a wonderful experience it would be to be young again?
When the old woman thought of this, she suddenly felt anxious and unbearable, as if there were ants crawling all the time.
She narrowed her eyes and urged in a deep voice.
"That boy from the Fang family, why don't you hurry up?! If it delays the Dragon King's departure to sea later, can you afford this responsibility?!"
Hearing this, Fang Feng's already ugly face became even more gloomy.
He said nothing and just walked on.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone watching, and they couldn't help but feel sad.
Unfortunately, no one tried to resist before, but the bloody end was still fresh in their minds, and they gave up the idea of resisting.
Even on the other hand, I comfort myself and think on the bright side, everything has gone smoothly for the past ten years, right?
It was originally an extremely ridiculous sacrifice, but as it is held year after year, people are now used to it.
Finally, the big red sedan arrived in front of the altar on time.
Seeing the young man's gloomy face, the old woman smiled sinisterly and said: "That boy from the Fang family, don't blame me. All this is the will of the sea god, and I can't help Xiangu..."
"Who made your baby girl so happy?"
The slightly mocking tone fell into everyone's ears without concealment.
Fang Feng lowered his head and just clenched his fists tightly, trying not to make any sound.
At this time, Wang Xiangu took a step forward and opened the curtain to check the condition of the 'sacrifice'.
But soon, she only caught a glimpse of a red dress, and was blocked by Fang Feng.
The young man stared at her and said bitterly: "My little sister has already packed up, so I won't bother Aunt Wang Xian to help."
He emphasized the pronunciation of the word 'Wang Xiangu'.
The old woman squinted her eyes, shook off her sleeves, and said in a bad tone: "It doesn't matter whether you put it away or not!"
After she finished speaking, she immediately continued to open the curtain.
But the next moment, the young man suddenly raised his head, his expression flashed with fierceness. He quickly pulled out the hatchet hidden in his waist, and then stabbed the rickety figure in front of him fiercely.
The movements were crisp and clear, without any hesitation.
After a night of polishing, the hatchet blade reflected a sharp luster in the sunlight.
puff!
It's flesh and blood meeting the hatchet!
Immediately afterwards, Wang Xiangu's head flew straight up with the hatchet, and the head rolled to the ground with a creaking sound.
At this time, even Fang Feng himself was stunned.
This old witch is so vulnerable?
In the blink of an eye, heads fell to the ground. All the villagers who witnessed this were immediately frightened and fell into silence.
But Fang Feng quickly came to his senses because there was not a drop of blood flowing from the headless neck!
Then, an even weirder scene happened.
I saw that the fallen head actually followed the direction of the corpse, and rolled back little by little!
A sneer flashed through the cloudy old eyes with his head open.
"I knew you, a bitch like you, wouldn't be obedient..."
Wang Xiangu's gloomy voice sounded again.
Such a strange sight completely subverted the understanding of everyone present!
"Xian...Xiangu, Xiangu, please forgive me!"
"It's all this kid from the Fang family who doesn't know what's good or bad, and doesn't know whether to live or die..."
Some people could no longer bear the overwhelming panic, and began to kneel down with trembling bodies to beg for mercy, and quickly distanced themselves from Fang Feng.
Although Fang Feng was also scared in his heart, when he thought about the support behind him, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You are a bitch who is born without a mother, you are the only one who deserves to be called a fairy? I call you an old witch." I lift you up!"
Hearing this, Wang Xiangu's narrowed eyes finally showed anger.
She laughed angrily, took out a talisman from her chest, and began to chant a spell to send this bastard's soul to the west.
However, when the words came to his mouth, they seemed to be blocked by invisible hands. He could only blush and no sound came out.
When Fang Feng saw this, his eyes flashed. He seized the opportunity and struck with another knife with all his strength.
This time, Wang Xiangu didn't dare to answer the question forcefully.
Her expression became a little frightened, but she quickly reacted and ran towards the shore while crawling.
It was at this time that a huge shadow suddenly appeared under the calm sea on the shore.
The shadow slowly raised its head, revealing its huge body hidden under the water.
It was actually a mangy snake covered in pustules and with large parts of its body eroded!
After seeing this, Wang Xiangu looked happy and hurriedly ran towards the shadow.
Although I don’t know what caused the trouble, as long as I can get help from the spirit...
Just as she was thinking this, her eyes suddenly widened and she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.
It's a sudden strong wind, and it's a layer upon layer of turbulent waves.
In an instant, a sword light burst into the sky, lifting the huge snake body into the air.
The sword was as bright as snow, completely cutting it in half, and even the last cry could not be heard!
Blood was spraying everywhere, and underneath it was a stunning figure wearing a red wedding dress.
The figure had an indifferent expression, holding three feet of Qingfeng upside down in his hand, and his face was pure and elegant, which shocked everyone's hearts.