Chapter 151
The sword technique of the vast sea and the sky.
Chen Guanshui just read the name in his heart, then let go of the cat mushroom, jumped onto the big cat behind him, and controlled it to rush towards the brightly lit camp at the foot of the mountain.
On that day, the sword intent that came from the sky pierced the barrier that he had built the Taoist foundation and broke out into the vast and boundless void world. On the contrary, I didn't see any words except the name "Sea and Sky Sword My Technique", and I didn't know what the sword technique this name represents.
During the month he stayed in his void world, Chen Guanshui explored what the "Sea and Sky Sword My Technique" was again and again, and even asked A Jing, but A Jing was a little envious except for being surprised and did not give any answer. The only news I knew was that this sword technique was one of the true sword techniques of Huanglong Valley. Only the sword monks who could win Zhuang Boyang's favor can get his gift. However, the specific content and the function of sword technique have always been vague. I only knew that monks who possessed this sword technique often had very strange achievements.
It was not until he left the void world and was thrown into the desert by Mao Liuli that Chen Guanshui knew what he had obtained.
Just like now, although I am more than 7,000 steps away from that camp, all the buildings, people, animals, and all the items in the camp have been completely copied in my heart. There is already an identical camp on the ground in the void world. There are thirty-one foundation-building monks, seventeen are the masters of the camp, one is the disciple of the Wuyan Sect who is valuing Chaofeng, nine are the guests who happen to "pass" and four are quietly drinking in a house in a corner.
There were 441 Qi-refining monks in total, jumping up and down from every corner of the camp like jackals. Some were pressing the women among the mortals and humiliating them wantonly; some were cutting the flesh of the prisoner on the ground and asking about the restricted runes that opened the secret room; some were singing wildly and drinking wildly, and burst into tears in silence; some sat firmly on the straw mat, quietly checking the jade slips in their hands, and carefully verifying the Taoist characters in them; some were moaning under the foundation-building monks, or serving the female foundation-building monks like male dogs. In addition to the dozens of Qi-refining monks on duty on the warehouse and the camp wall, they could also stay awake in the dark, and everyone else was drunk and dreaming.
The order that was as indestructible as layers of domes yesterday, those who stood on layers of clouds were actually dead. They even ruined everything about themselves.
The small circle with a diameter of three miles long that Chen Guanshui could see clearly is that as long as it was within a radius of fifty miles where the magical powers in the dream world could work, many people did not know what was going on in this world, so they could only do more in this chaotic moment by instinct.
Therefore, the camp was full of corpses. Just before my eyes, there was still a battle going on. Three young Qi-refining monks protected the young girls behind them, and killed them with swords and several big men who were chasing in front of me. Under each sword, a house on the side of the road was destroyed, and there were also mortals who were lying on the ground in fear waiting for fate to die. There were always people on both sides who would have a lottery, and their respective friends would join the battle group until the four foundation-building monks who were drinking quietly were disturbed and raised their hands to kill everyone.
But who can say which side is right and which side is wrong?
Although those big men wanted to plunder and sell girls, or raise them into thin horses before they were sold to wealthy families, or train them to become famous prostitutes to serve as vases for their subordinates to communicate. However, the three young Qi-refining monks just humiliated the mothers of those girls. The so-called protection is nothing more than a subconscious act of their own property. During the war, if necessary, they could still throw the girl out as bait.
But it cannot be said that there are no good people in the entire camp.
Chen Guanshui saw it clearly. In many houses built in a hurry, there was obviously a random piece of order that could be maintained on the ruins after the strong wind and earthquake. The man who acted as the head of the family was rude and had no interest, and was also extremely stingy by the life of casual cultivators. He was used to playing with the bodies of the women in the house unscrupulously, but he always had a responsibility. In the dark night, he did not drink alcohol, but sat on a chair quietly wiping his sword, listening to the movements on the streets outside.
With the owner's thatched house, although the women are very frightened, they also have to distort the various habits they have developed and to do a duty according to the current owner's habits. What is exchanged is the right to stay in this house, and the right that no one can break in at will during the day.
Because the women who were abandoned in the camp and no one took them in, were all dead after being insulted by mortal men who were even more violent than monks.
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The big cat ran very lightly, so light that Chen Guanshui could travel along the route he had observed long ago to only a hundred feet away from the outermost secret whistle.
Then a light stream of green mist flowed out from Chen Guanshui's hands and disappeared in an instant.
After a few snaps of fingers, the secret whistle that was a little unhappy when the cool wind blew on the late summer night, suddenly heard a very slight sound coming from not far away from nearby.
Logically speaking, if you are a secret whistle, you should immediately blow the police whistle when you hear abnormal movements and send the news into the camp before the invading enemy killed him. But this time the sound made the secret whistle suddenly lit up his eyes, and he pricked up his ears and listened quietly for a while, but did not make any sound at all. Instead, he lowered his presence and quietly walked towards the place where the sound came.
While walking, the light in my eyes became hotter and the hands holding the knife tightly became a little wet.
Two women, two women with very clean clothes. The big woman was on guard, but the little woman was squatting in the shadows of the grass, restraining the sound of the running water.
It is obvious that they are two women who escaped from the camp, and those stunning beauties occupied by the foundation-building monks.
The secret whistle made the final judgment in his heart, and then he touched the big woman's back, prepared to cover her mouth and point her acupoint with the other hand. After putting her down, he suppressed the little woman before she screamed.
Then, you can enjoy a very, very memorable night.
And tomorrow, two withered flowers will appear under a small mound in this wasteland. As for the rage of the big men in the camp, who can care about whom.
But the last scene that the secret whistle saw was the big woman suddenly turned her head and smiled contemptuously. Then the little woman over there also stood up, but her clothes were very complete.
The secret whistle was about to issue an alarm, but found that no matter how sharp the sound he made, he shot all the ten whistle arrows in his arms into the night sky, ignited fireworks, and smashed them as a communication talisman that directly leads to the foundation-building monk camp, and he could not get any response at all.
Chapter completed!