I Can’t Be a Sword God

"The little shepherd boy's name is Ma Liang, who is also eleven or twelve years old."

"Perhaps because he was lonely since he was a child, and his mind is more mature. But under the net of Yamen and Chaotianque, he can escape for so many days, it is a bit strange."

"The last place he appeared was Xuling County. Yamen quickly sealed off the entire county seat, allowing only entry and no exit. I have been investigating for three days, but he still couldn't find him."

When Li Chu followed Chen Huaji to Xuling County, it was almost dusk. Chen Huaji stood on a high **** outside the county and told him about the current situation.

"Many of the ghosts and monsters he drew the day before are now hidden in this county, and there may be troubles at some point. Chaotianque is doing its best to investigate, and if it is found to be killed, nothing will happen."

"It's just... those ghosts seem to have been out of his control."

Li Chu listened quietly, thoughtfully.

After a long while, he asked: "Where did the shepherd boy live?"

"Banshan Village in Xuling County." Chen Huaji was a little strange, "What?"

"I want to go and see." Li Chu said.

"Oh, good."

Anyway, Banshan Village is not far away, and the two of them travel very fast, and they will arrive in a short time.

Came to the former residence of Ma Liang, a small thatched house that had almost collapsed. As you can see, his past life was not good.

However, there are many traces drawn with charcoal or branches on the walls and on the ground inside and outside the thatched house. They are quite subtle, and he is a shepherd boy who likes painting.

Next to the thatched cottage, there is a row of bullpens, which are also empty at this time.

Li Chu asked, "Where are the cows he used to raise?"

Chen Huaji thought for a while, and said, "Probably the owner took it away? After all, the cattle he raises are also owned by the landlord... No, it seems that the day he disappeared, he opened the bullpen and let the cattle run away by themselves. I can't remember. It's..."

He scratched his head, after all, ordinary people don't pay much attention to this.

The reason why Li Chu asked about it was because the master quietly mentioned it before leaving.

In the wind and rain, a shepherd boy was taken by the old cow into a mysterious cave and got a magic pen.

In this story, everyone's eyes are on the shepherd boy and paintbrush.

On the contrary, Yu Qi'an reminded him that if there is a chance, find the old cow.

Maybe it is more precious than that magic pen.

Think about it carefully, if the cave was so easy to enter, it would have been the shepherd boy’s turn to get the paintbrush long ago.

The cow that can enter it is indeed somewhat miraculous.

It's a pity that it's gone.

In the thatched house, there is another wall. At this time, there is a weird blank, but the smell of inferior ink remains, and the heart is swept away, and it is gloomy.

Chen Huaji explained that at the time Ma Liang's master heard that he had such a magical brush and wanted to take it. Ma Liang drew some ghosts on this wall and told them to deal with the landlord.

Unexpectedly, as soon as those ghosts were born, they seemed to break away from his control, slaughter the landlord's family directly, and even affected several nearby families.

Those ghosts, as if they can become stronger through blood sucking, are very harmful.

While talking, the two have returned to Xuling County.

In the night, the small county town is very quiet.

The yamen has already notified that there are ghosts in the city recently. Don’t go out if nothing happens. Close doors and windows at night and be vigilant...

So the people in the city are panicked, even in the daytime, not many people dare to take to the streets.

Li Chu opened his mind and instantly covered the entire county town. He could feel that dozens of ghosts and monsters were scattered around... But the existence of Ma Liang was no different from that of a mortal, and he couldn't find out.

Opening his eyes, he shook his head at Chen Huaji.

"Isn't it?" Chen Huaji was a little disappointed, "I don't know where this kid is hiding. Many people were dispatched in the yamen, and the whole city was investigated from house to house, but he couldn't be found."

Li Chu calmly analyzed and said: "There are two assumptions that can be made now. One is that he has left Xuling County through some unknown method."

"It's impossible." Chen Huaji said, but he paused and was somewhat unconfident, "80% impossible...unless he can become a fly..."

"In that case, we can't handle it, so we can only stick to the second assumption." Li Chu continued.

"He is in Xuling County."

"That can't be checked, there are several possibilities. For example, he changed his body appearance in some way... He has a special way of hiding... He is hiding in a place that no one can find... …"

"Thinking about it this way, there are too many uncertain conditions, and there is no way to start. Unless... a definite condition can be found."

"What are the definite conditions?" Chen Huaji still looked ignorant.

Li Chu sighed secretly, he didn't seem to match his teammates who have been on IQ Online...

"This condition must be something he needs, such as food and water, but these things are required by everyone, so it is not easy to distinguish. When we want to find him, we must have a condition that he needs but is not required by ordinary people. in accordance with……"

Chen Huaji was already silly.

Li Chu pondered: "Ink, he uses magical brushes to paint, and he also needs ink."

"Oh--" Chen Huaji suddenly realized.

"Xuling is not a big county. There are not many scholars in the whole city. The crowd who buys books and ink is relatively fixed. Go to the study shop to check for strangers who have bought ink recently. Maybe you will have something to gain." Li Chu went straight to the end. Draw conclusions.

"That's right!" Chen Huaji punched his left hand with a right fist, and smiled again: "It seems ordinary and simple to hear you, but it seems difficult to think about it."

Li Chu said: "It's not difficult, because you have too few questions. As long as you practice hard, you can master the idea of ​​problem-solving."

"Training... Qing Lian? Liu Qing Lian?" Chen Huaji was startled, "Are you talking about Miss Xiao Liu?"

Li Chu shook his head helplessly.

Licking poison to attack the heart.

Hopeless.

...

but.

Li Chu didn't think he would be the first to think of this.

If there are many capable people in Chaotian Que, someone must have acted first. If the clerks were all at the level of Chen Huaji's intelligence, then the twelve immortals in Chaotianque would have abdicated long ago.

Maybe the day after tomorrow, there will be results.

The top priority tonight is to eliminate the ghosts hidden in the city.

When the two were about to leave, they heard a beep from the north of the city, which shook the sky!

Chen Huaji's expression changed, "It's my cloud-piercing arrow from the sky, someone is in danger!"

"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops and horses come to meet!"

Ignoring the vulgar slogan of Tucao, Li Chu rushed over with Chen Huaji.

Fast and fast.

Because he could see that five ghosts gathered in that direction!

And a breath of cultivator was surrounded by them.

boom--

A courtyard wall was smashed.

A Chaotianque gate stepped on a flying sword, and rushed out. There were hundreds of silver light flashing guards beside him.

Hundred Sword Jue!

These sword lights are all solid and true, flying around him.

However, there were a few shadows with extremely fast speeds around, who swished wildly, and suddenly rushed over, and a few flying swords pierced through, and the dark shadows didn't care about it.

"Roar--"

Seven or eight flying swords pierced through, and the black shadow only let out a sharp roar, his figure was broken, but there was no blood, only a few black ink dripped.

It looks like a huge bat with wings spread out over ten feet!

The bat bullied the cultivator's body, and a pair of sharp claws like iron hooks stretched out, trying to clasp his shoulders.

Flick **** under the Chaotianque gate to form one, and yelled, "Wow!"

boom--

The raging fire light pushed out from his hand, blasting the bat ghost several feet away.

But at the same time, several other ghosts resembling wolves, tigers and leopards, each with long wings, broke through the sword formation and killed them!

That Chaotian Quemen complained endlessly.

He had only spotted the figure of a ghost today, greedy for power in his heart, and did not immediately call the same door, but chased it alone.

I don't want to hide five ghosts in that courtyard!

And each one is much stronger than the previous ones, and the strength of these ghosts is clearly improving!

He let out a screaming arrow and broke through the encirclement. Although he was also very fast, he didn't know whether he could be supported by the same door.

Life and death are only between electric light and flint!

He knew that as long as he moved around in the alleys and courtyards for a while, relying on the terrain to hide and avoid these things, he had a great chance of survival.

However, just behind the courtyard wall he had just smashed into, he heard a cry of a child!

bad.

Once it hurts the people, you will die!

Thinking like this, he gritted his teeth, resolutely turned the tip of his sword, and rushed to the other side of the spacious long street.

call out--

However, the more open, the harder it is to get rid of those things!

"Roar--"

A flying tiger descended from the sky with a vicious pounce, with black air lingering between its claws.

He was short in an instant and could be evasive, but he didn't guard against being carried by the black energy, and he lost a piece of flesh in an instant!

laugh--

Splashing blood!

Xu was stimulated by the smell of blood, and the surrounding ghosts also roared!

The bat ghost also made a comeback, as if it hadn't been injured.

The sword art of the Chaotianque gate was unstable, and fell from the sword with a thud, and hundreds of sword lights shuttled back and forth, holding his figure. But they can do nothing more, no amount of sword energy is enough to kill these ghosts.

Damn it.

He cursed secretly in his heart, how come these things...

Just the next second when this thought appeared in his mind.

Li Chu and Chen Huaji appeared on the street.

Li Chu looked at the wounded cultivator under the claws, waiting to draw his sword...

Suddenly, I heard a loud cry in mid-air——

Attracted everyone...and the attention of ghosts.

I saw a huge night owl flashed past, like a dark cloud under the moon.

Immediately, a black shadow fell from Ye Xiao's back.

Pure black clothes, pure black knives!

Sharp sword, sharp eyes!

laugh! laugh!

As soon as this figure broke through the wind and fell, the two ghosts closest to the wounded... instantly turned into two halves.

Because it was too fast, it was completely impossible to see.

What exactly was the action that cut them apart.

There were only bangs, two **** of ink scattered in the air.

"Roar--"

The other three ghosts roared uncomfortably and all backed away.

fear.

The figure stood up straight.

Surrounded by a black cloak, he hunted and danced, shaped like a dragon. The left hand is a black sword, which is better than ink, and the right hand is a bright white sword, which is better than snow.

Come with swords and swords, one person is like a thousand troops!

"Chief Zhan..." the injured man said with excitement.

"Exhibition leader!" Chen Huaji on the street also smiled.

Cultivators gathered from all directions one after another, shouting in unison at this time: "Chaotian Quemen Xuanyiwei, respectfully welcome the leader of Zhan!"

It seems that after just a second of confrontation, the three ghosts finally recognized their counsel, they turned around together, and ran away frantically!

But... can you go?

boom--

It seems that there are two dragons passing by, passing the long street, bringing a huge sound of wind and cloud agitation.

In the next moment, that Zhan Liuming had already risen up, floating lightly on Ye Xiao's back, standing with his head high, his eyes flashing like electricity.

With a long cry, Ye Xiao spread his wings and went to the moon.

After a while, a pair of swords came back from the other side of the long street and took the initiative to return to his palm.

And the three ghosts, I don't know when they have been wiped out.

Li Chu looked up at the far away Ye Xiao.

Is this the most popular exhibition in Hangzhou Mansion?

Sure enough, very cool.

He didn't even look at the injured fellow on the ground... he had already fainted.

...

A slightly noisy night passed.

Its daybreak.

There was a knock on the door in a small house in Xuling County.

A middle-aged man in a green shirt went out to open the door. He was staggered, skinny, and his temples were already white, as if he had suffered half-life.

Opening the door, a woman in a gorgeous red dress walked in.

Seeing that this woman is at her young age, her skin is like snow and her eyes are gleaming, she looks like a fairy in a painting for a while.

Standing with this middle-aged man is quite out of place.

But when she saw the middle-aged man, she immediately took his hand and said: "Master."

"Eh, Mo Xian."

The middle-aged man closed the door carefully, turned his head, smiled bitterly: "I said, you just call me Ma Liang, don't call me master again."

The woman named Mo Xian looked at him haggard, bit her lip, and said, "I rely on you to descend into the Yang World. You are naturally my master."

The middle-aged man walked into the house and said at the same time: "Mo bought it?"

"Yeah." Mo Xian nodded.

The middle-aged man smiled sincerely, "I'll draw you a bracelet. I saw many girls on the street wear it that day, and you should have one too."

"the host!"

Mo Xian grasped his hand with tears in his eyes: "You can't use that magic pen anymore."

The middle-aged man touched his hair and said, "It's all like this anyway, it's not worse than that. The older I am, the harder it is to be spotted."

Mo Xian sobbed: "Yes, a bracelet consumes a few lifespans. The owner shouldn't...never, shouldn't use that magic pen to make creatures..."

"Now I and those ghosts, every day I live, this life span will be counted on you..."

With that, she took a sharp knife out of her arms.

"I have made up my mind, and I will make self-determination here today to ease the burden on my master."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't rush, just smiled.

He closed his eyes slightly, "You are dead, I only need to draw one more of you. I remember every stroke and every stroke you make, and I guarantee that the score is correct."

Mo Xian said, "Why are you doing this again?"

"I..." the middle-aged man smiled and said, "I was a little shepherd boy with a hopeless life a while ago. He likes to paint, but he can't afford pen and ink. If I like a girl, I dare not come forward to talk. Maybe I should have been. So... I can't marry a wife for a lifetime... I can't touch the pen..."

"Thanks to this magic pen, I have seen the most amazing things in the world. So far, I have drawn the most satisfying thing, it is you."

He looked affectionately at the woman in front of him.

"Mo Xian, it was you who made me understand what **** is."

The woman flushed and took a sip.

The middle-aged man froze for a moment.

Immediately, he chuckled and shook his head, and said, "Now, I only hope that Chaotianque will clear those ghosts and unlock the blockade of this county. At that time, we can find a place to remain anonymous and stay together for a lifetime. It’s worth living for a few years."

Mo Xian seemed to be looking forward to such a scene, very moved.

For a time, full of affection.

...

In a shadow invisible to the naked eye.

Two ghosts squatted on the ground, their heads trembling with their wings.

With the cleaning of Chaotianque last night, the ghosts in Xuling County were swept away.

Even many evil spirits who originally existed in the county were brutally affected.

There are still two fish slipping through the net here, which is a bit strange.

In front of the two ghosts, two strange figures stood.

Both of them wore ancient robes, the white falling like gray, and the blue falling like green. They all wore weird bronze masks on their faces, one crying and the other smiling. I can't see the edge, it seems to be set on the face.

"I know, you can feel the position of the master of the magic pen." The crying face said in a weird voice.

"You have to rely on him to live, and you are afraid that he will find a way to get rid of you, so you have been avoiding him." The smiley man also answered in a weird voice.

"Take us to find him, I have a way to get the magic pen and let you survive." Crying face humane.

"Don't doubt, we won't lie to you. Because we are from..." The smiling face said proudly, "Weird Demon Gate!"

Alien Gate? !

The two ghosts showed terrified faces together!

immediately.

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes exchanged frantically.

What is the alien gate?

I do not know?

I do not know either?

Damn, why don't you know anything?

How many days have I just been born? You know everything!

You **** was born an instant earlier than me!

So why are you shocked?

I was shocked when I saw you shocked.

I was shocked when you saw me shocked.

I was shocked when I saw you, and I saw you were shocked.

I'm looking at you, I'm looking at you...

Seeing the two ghosts with infinite matryoshka in silence, the crying face seemed a little impatient.

He raised his hand and pointed.

Bang--

Without seeing what happened, the ghost on the left exploded!

Splattered ink on the face of the ghost on the right!

shock!

The ghost on the right looked tremblingly at the two masked men.

The smiley man asked, "Can you take us to the owner of the magic pen now?"

The ghost immediately nodded frantically, like a ghost.

...

South of Jiangnan.

On the banks of the South China Sea.

A beautiful place.

On the side of the ancient mountain peak with clear springs, and close to the sea cliff, a huge nest is impressively built! Judging from the scale, even if it is the largest bird in the world, it is more than enough to live in it.

If it is in a place where people can visit, this giant nest will definitely attract thousands of visitors to watch.

That is, in this place of refuge, you can be extremely quiet.

When I came to this giant nest, the first thing I saw was a Taoist temple.

Yes, there is actually a Taoist temple here.

A plaque stating "Mulberry Tree View" hangs at the entrance of Taoist Temple.

Sure enough, there is a big mulberry tree in Guanzhong, and I don't know why it can grow on this unrooted cliff.

Sitting cross-legged under the tree is a black-faced Taoist ~www.ltnovel.com~ With a black square face, he does not look like a Taoist priest, but like an old farmer who has worked in the field for many years.

He is breathing quietly.

With one exhalation and one inhalation, two air dragons hovered from the sea.

Aviary followed.

It seems to be a short time, and it has been seven days.

This quiet scene seemed to be a white cloud dog that could not be broken.

Until this day.

There was a knock on the door outside.

The black-faced Taoist priest was slightly displeased, dispelled the two qi dragons, and asked, "Who?"

The gentle and respectful voice of the young man resounded outside the door.

"Junior Huo Zhuge, come and see you!"