Legend of Swordsman Chapter 224: 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.

Many people live in the village. Jian Wushuang walks in the village streets, and everyone passing by looks 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, and I don't know if he will be stronger than the good guys in our village," said a man with dark skin and animal skin. .

"This foreigner is so handsome." A passing young girl took a look at Jian Wushuang, and then hurried away with a shame.

Jian Wushuang walked in the village and saw some people in the village greet him very warmly, 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 on the ground at will and took out a pot of wine in his hands, but now he was smiling: "It is rare for us to come in a foreigner in our village Come, have a drink. "

After speaking, the burly man threw the jug 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 is very strong. Once it is in the stomach, it immediately turns into a spiciness and spreads in him.

"It's 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 hands, and his expression was even stranger.

Throwing the hip flask to this burly man, Jian Wushuang did not stop, and continued to move forward.

"Well, be careful!"

A man carrying a giant tree walked past Jian Wushuang. The giant tree was very long and thick, and it was easy to meet people, so this guy 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 Jian Wu Shuang, but stopped abruptly, then raised his head, the lovely big eyes staring at Jian Wu Shuang.

"Big 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've seen a foreigner for the first time." The child said with some surprise.

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

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

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

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

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

"We haven't been here for a long time in our village. Come, sit in my shop, and I will cook noodles for you." The middle-aged woman was very enthusiastic.

Jian Wushuang raised his brow without hesitation, 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.

The place is quiet and peaceful, and the villagers are extremely hospitable and friendly.

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

But he also knows that illusions are illusions, reality is reality, and the real world is weak and strong, and the strong are the most respected. I am afraid that no place like this village exists.

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

So far, everything he has seen is wonderful.

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

It's too easy.

Everything in this village is beautiful, but after all, it is fictional. Even if he lives here for decades, he can still distinguish between reality and illusion.

"Big brother."

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

"Huh?"

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

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

"What?"

Jian Wushuang was shocked, but he still reacted. The palm of his hand stretched out and grabbed the child ’s arm directly. The child ’s weak power was in front of the sword without double sides. There was no room for struggle at all. In the void, it is no longer possible to move 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, the very enthusiastic middle-aged woman who made Jian Wushuang feel very affectionate at the moment He rushed towards him.

The middle-aged woman is holding a kitchen knife in her hands, and she screams directly to the sword without a pair of heads.

Jian Wushuang's figure immediately moved and appeared directly outside the shop, while the middle-aged woman's kitchen knife fell, but it was severely chopped on the square table.

"My spiritual power ..." The sword has no double-sided dimming. 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 even walks 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 blows, Jian Wushuang bowed his head subconsciously, and a huge piece of wood brushed his hair across his forehead, and Jian Wushuang turned sharply, but found the former name The man carrying Jumu also stared at him frantically.

"These people are crazy?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

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

Oh!

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

Besides, the rumbling ~ The whole village was turbulent at this moment, and a large number of people came out of their respective rooms, all of them holding weapons in their hands.

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

Everyone is mad, and their killing gaze is fixed on Jian Wushuang.

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