"Name? Hahaha, I forgot."
The girl in red with double buns laughed so hard that her branches trembled with laughter, and she dodged the sword coming from Hui Huan.
"But I know your name, Huihuan Achebe, Prince Immortal. Oh, that is, the hostage."
The girl's body was as light as cotton. She dodged another sword attack and continued to laugh.
"My swordsmanship is good, but if you want to kill me, you still have a long way to go."
Seeing the flaw, the girl stepped on the short wooden stick and kicked Hui Huan in the face.
"Such a handsome face, let me leave some souvenirs."
Sure enough, Huihuan couldn't dodge and was kicked.
His face suddenly felt cold and he was bleeding. When he touched it, he found three wounds side by side.
Three bloody holes.
"A monster?"
"Is it strange that there are not many people in your mountain gate?" The girl responded disdainfully, and kicked her again with two bangs.
Is this the Huanjiu Demon Fairy?
Hui Huan couldn't help but think of a person. In terms of seniority, he had to call that person uncle. That person had the same feeling as the girl in front of him. Kicking someone would leave three bloody holes.
Huanjiao Sword Immortal's last name is Bai Yunpiao. Bai Yunpiao became an immortal out of a white crane.
So the girl in front of me should also be a bird, so what is it?
No matter who she is, if she has defiled her mother, whether she is a human, a ghost or an immortal, she will all die.
Hui Huan had to get serious, gather his true energy, condense it on the sacred mountain, and tie it on the tip of his sword.
Bai Yunpiao once taught him: The sword immortal's killing move often does not lie in the blade, but in the sword's energy.
Swords kill people, but sword energy can kill people invisible.
Only sword energy can hurt the demon immortal.
The silent sword practiced by Hui Huan was created with sound.
He thought of the thousands of screams that came all the way.
He thought again of the silent remnant he could not defeat in the Colosseum.
then.
Breaking metal, whittling wood, drawing water, quenching fire, digging earth.
The sound of the five elements is sent out by the five swords.
The tiger roars, the deer roars, the bear roars, the ape crows, and the crane chirps.
The sound of five birds and the five swords.
Dongye, Xiyi, Nanda, Beihong, Zhongqing.
Voices from five directions, surrounded by five swords.
As soon as the fifteen swords came out, the girl in red was overwhelmed.
Huihuan is taking advantage of the situation, and there are still six hearts, ten evils, and thirteen limits...
If that's not enough, then here are eight hundred ghosts and immortals.
How about the world?
What about Ten Thousand and One Nights?
The Sword of Huihuan dances to its fullest potential, without the use of any magic weapon, yet it has the potential to have the power of thousands of gold, thousands of swords and thousands of swords.
Amidst the roaring sound, the girl in red screamed strangely and retreated continuously.
It just so happened that she was a bird monster, a bird with sharp eyes but poor hearing.
She only saw the light of the sword like the wind, but she didn't know where the wind was blowing from.
She only heard the sounds of all things, but did not know what they were.
Sounds that are suddenly loud and sometimes small, sometimes far and sometimes close.
She had no choice but to flutter around, and several swords were caught in her flying.
A few dark red flight feathers scattered.
Knowing that she had revealed her form, she returned to the world to pursue the victory, but the sword slowed down.
Gather your energy slowly.
The sound of a move is slow.
The sword energy slowly entangled.
The girl with double buns didn't know why the other party was acting like this, so she couldn't help but turned her head and glanced.
At this glance, the sword has arrived before the sound arrives.
The sound of the trumpet did not move the paper window.
"Break!"
Huihuan shouted, the head of the girl with double buns had fallen to the ground.
It was so fast that she didn't even cry out.
Tengtengteng, pulling a line of blood, the beautiful head rolled a long way.
Hui Huan sighed and was about to pick up the soul pot that was suspected to be related to his mother and check it out.
Suddenly.
Hui Huan heard a strange sound.
Gra. Gra.
Gra. Gra.
The sound got faster and faster from far to near.
Gragra. Gragra.
Hui Huan finally heard that it was the sound of a carriage.
Following the sound, he saw the headless girl in red standing up again.
Gragla's voice came from her body.
Hui Huan now knows what kind of bird fairy this is.
I saw that where the girl's head was severed, a new head sprouted, and another head sprouted, three, four, five...seven, eight, accompanied by the sound of rattling.
There were eight heads, like eight newborn babies, with some mucus like amniotic fluid, blood, and meconium on their faces.
No...that's right. Hui Huan actually counted them and covered his mouth and nose in disgust.
There should be ten heads. If you look carefully, you will see that among the eight heads, there are two broken necks, and blood is constantly seeping from them.
One of them that looks smoother is exactly what Huanhuan cut just now.
Hui Huan stuffed the palm-sized soul pot into the lapel of his clothes and grasped the half of the stick again.
"Huh? Xiaoliu is gone?" Among the eight heads, an old man with a thin face and a scabies head spoke first.
"You deserve it! Who told her to rely on her beauty and show off for nothing to flirt with this young man?" A woman with a fat head and big ears but a face full of makeup took the words and gave Hui Huan a flirtatious look. Eye.
Hui Huan didn't even think about it and threw his flirtatious eyes back, causing the woman to scream a few times.
"It's not Xiao Liu's fault, this prince's beautiful and delicate face makes me drool even when I look at it." A wretched man said this, and then he actually drooled a lot, and couldn't help but make disgusting smacking sounds.
"Uh... let's let him go. We've offended He Rouyu and the old swordsman, and we can't live without him." This was an old woman who couldn't be older.
"Fart...fart, don't fart, I want to eat him..."
"It's just, it can't be put away, such a good thing!"
…
Eight people, seven voices, began to argue with each other.
Every time they nodded or spoke a word, several soul pots would light up around them, as if to accompany them.
Looking back at this strange scene, I felt as if I had met a noisy family in a lively market.
Then the family surrounded him, and then they started discussing how to eat him.
"I said..." Hui Huan couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted.
No one paid any attention to him.
"I said... I know where your leader is? Do you want to listen?"
The eight people shut up almost at the same time and looked at him with wide eyes.
Hui Huan nodded and asked again: "Then...are we still fighting?"
All eight heads couldn't hold back their laughter.
There was another commotion, which probably meant who should take action first and resolve Hui Huan as soon as possible.
"That's enough! Shut up!" A man with a pretty beard who looked quite steady stopped the other seven people and asked Huan Huan: "You just said that you know the whereabouts of the eldest sister?"
The other seven people all spoke at this time and imitated him.
So Hui Huan listened to this sentence eight times.
"You just said that you know the whereabouts of eldest sister?"
"I know, I know, but..." Hui Huan looked embarrassed.
"But what?" The beautiful bearded man said again: "If you want us to let you go, that's fine, as long as you can prove that what you said is true."
"This... I'm not asking you to let me go." Hui Huan's eyes lit up and he smiled: "I just have a question that has been bothering me for a long time. There are many people today and everyone is here. I want to ask everyone to help me. Answer, and as long as anyone answers correctly, I will tell you the information I know, how about it?"
"Seriously?" The beautiful bearded man was a little hesitant, but the other seven people continued to be restless.
"Come on, tell me the problem!"
"If I get the answer right, can you kiss me?"
"The person with the correct answer will be the first to eat!"
…
Hui Huan signaled to these people to be quiet: "You all come and answer. If you answer correctly, the conditions will be easier to negotiate. I can't escape anyway."
Everyone stopped, then turned their heads together, sixteen eyes staring at Hui Huan at the same time.
Hui Huan had never seen such a weird situation before. He cleared his throat and slowly spoke out his question.
"There is a wall about ten steps thick. There are two mice digging holes on both sides. The big mouse dug a foot on the first day, and the same goes for the little mouse. From the second day on, the big mouse dug holes at a faster rate every day. times, and the little mouse halves every day. Here comes the problem——"
"Are you asking how many days will it take for two mice to meet?" Someone else rushed to answer.
"This question isn't difficult at all..." Someone followed immediately.
Hui Huan ignored him and raised his voice again: "No. Question, of these two mice, which one is gray? Which one is black?"
Everyone was silent.
moment.
The dispute finally turned out like firecrackers exploding indiscriminately. The eight people became a quarrel. The civil fight almost turned into a physical fight. The man with the beautiful beard shouted and stopped several times to no avail.
When he returned to Huan, he took advantage of the chaos and quietly took the soul pot with him through the missing corner where he had just entered.
Ran away.
