The blade, sitting in the simple passenger seat, was watching with a book, while the man A Zhan was rushing the car seriously.
The Blade was very satisfied with him along the way, the first thing was that he didn't come to disturb him when he was. The other thing was that the car was very stable, which reminded him of the first ride-hailing ride on Douluo Continent.
This A Zhan’s driving skills have a bit of the old man’s sword six.
If the road conditions were not too bad, it would usually be as stable as if sitting on the flat ground when riding this car.
When I get a blade, I hate shaking the most and it makes me dizzy.
After looking at the color, the blade said, "It's getting late, stop at the next stop and find a residence."
"good."
They have already set out for five.
Goodbye, this trip was almost the most comfortable journey he had ever run.
If you don’t do anything else, you don’t have to worry about delaying the goods or something. Of course, this is the kind words of Brother Blade, and he doesn’t have the nostrils like ordinary soul masters.
Along the way, he understood what this bag of food and accommodation means. The food this brother eats is not that kind of dry food, it is all kinds of food. Don't eat it, and he has never heard of many of them.
Although I am not a top-notch hotel, it is generally a good hotel that he has been reluctant to stay in before. Nothing else, neat and comfortable are a must.
He felt that this was not just about running around for life, this was about traveling!
Looking at the dusk in front of me, the blade put away the book, and in front of me was a village with smoke rising from the cooking stove.
There are willows on both sides of the road, and there is a smell of aging in the dusk.
Those who return home, birds who return to their nests.
There are two young and strong people holding spears at the entrance of the village.
When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I heard the sound of adults calling for children to go home for dinner, and the sound of flying birds on the ground was also crisp.
The blade signaled the secret battle to stop in front of him.
There were several old men playing chess there.
After asking about the road, Daofeng smiled and said to Jilang: "Thank you."
An old man laughed and waved his hand: "Don't be polite."
After saying goodbye to several old Fiancers and A Zhan, they came to the guesthouse in the village.
Night falls.
Blade begins every necessary practice.
But an accident happened tonight when it was not too late.
A riot was heard in the village, and the pair naturally woke up the blade in their practice.
"roar!!"
The roar of the soul beast came from not far from the guesthouse.
It was accompanied by the near-sounding sound of the crowd.
"There is a soul beast entering the village!!"
"You go to the Soul Hunting Forest to find the Soul Master!!"
"The old man and the child go back to the house, and those who can pick up the weapon will follow me to kill it!"
"Back! Back!"
"You idiot, are you looking for death with bare hands?"
"Don't be afraid, it's just a hundred-year-old soul beast!!"
The blade left the room and happened to meet A Zhan who came out in a hurry.
Seeing that Blade was about to go towards the riot center, A Zhan hurriedly dissuaded him.
After shaking his head, Blade smiled and said, "It's okay, just a hundred-year-old soul beast."
After leaving, he left the door, and the lights that were extinguished in Nakamoto in the village were lit up one after another, and some young and middle-aged women and stronger women walked towards the center with their weapons.
The blade was surprised. Isn’t this a bit too brave?
I noticed that the people who rushed to the battlefield were all very professional in equipment, and it should not be the first time I encountered this situation.
"Shoot the arrow! Don't get close to it! It's at least three hundred years old! Hold him down and wait for the Soul Master to come!"
When he arrived at the scene, Blade saw three circles inside and three circles outside, directing a man with a terrifying scar on his face, who looked quite fierce.
"Please give it." The blade gently patted a man blocking the front.
The man was holding an iron sword in his hand and staring at the roaring tiger soul beast surrounded by the center. This slap scared him.
Seeing that it was still, the blade gently pushed it away.
The stout man only felt an irresistible force pushing it away.
This young man doesn't look strong, but his strength is amazing. Could he be a soul master?
The blade saw three corpses scattered beside the black and white tiger. The moment he appeared, the tiger's eyes never left him for a moment.
"Brother, back down! This thousand tiger has nearly three hundred years of soul age, and it is not something we can resist!"
The scarred face saw a young man from the village coming forward and quickly spoke to stop him.
Blade spoke lightly: "Don't worry, it's just a soul beast with a soul age of three hundred years."
Caries
The moment the martial soul was summoned, all the eyes of Rao in the field were attracted.
It’s really that this young man is not like a mortal. As soon as the big light bulb came out, the soft white light set it down like a god!
Qianhu's hair exploded and turned around to escape.
The first soul skill - the first sword!
In the blink of an eye, it was already cold on the ground, and before it was completely dead, the blade swung another sword to help it quickly end the pain.
The yellow soul ring rises.
The villagers around were all frightened.
This is too fierce, right?!
"rest in peace."
Blade looked at the corpse in the field and finished whispering softly, and turned around and left.
"Don't bother me."
The voice of the blade made the Scarface who was about to come forward to thank him stop, subconsciously saluted and whispered: "Yes!"
He joined the army and went to the battlefield.
After reacting, he scratched his head and put down his hand. Could this young and powerful soul master be a member of the army?
"No one is allowed to disturb the Soul Master! Get this deal with it quickly!"
The men and women who were still stunned took action one after another.
When Blade returned to the guesthouse, he saw the man A Zhan paced back and forth at the door.
He was relieved when he saw the sword front coming back in full.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Blade shook his head: "It's okay, go back to sleep."
Afterwards, he walked upstairs.
A Zhan scratched his head, that's all right? That's a soul beast that has been three hundred years old! It's a pretty terrifying existence!
Could it be that a powerful soul master came to deal with it?
But when he heard the excited discussion of the person walking back with his weapon, he realized that the soul beast, which seemed to him indescribable, was solved by his employer and his boss.
He is a little messy, won't he?
...
The next morning, an old man came to block the door of the guesthouse with more than a dozen young men and women.
Blade is a little annoyed, didn’t they tell them not to annoy him?
The old man is the village chief, and he is called a dozen to show respect.
When he brought the blade downstairs, the old man thanked him very much, and then gave him a purse and many local specialties.
The old man's thousand tiger's skin is very valuable, and these specialties are their little intention.
The blade is not shirkable.
After accepting it, although he didn't care about the reward, he believed that doing good deeds should be rewarded.
After saying goodbye to everyone, Blade and the coachman A Zhan embarked on the itinerary.
But along the way, the coachman A Zhan became much more restrained, and when he called him Blade, he also brought the Soul Master.
Blade interrupted with a smile: "It's better to call my brother, this soul master sounds awkward."
Seeing that the blade had not changed much, A Zhan breathed a sigh of relief and changed his name to brother, but he was still quite reserved.
As Blade understands, fearing the strong is the instinct of a creature.
"drive!"
Chapter completed!