Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 64

[Chapter 64]

It’s just that the black figure in front of him is always 20 meters away from him.

Up to now, Ding Hao had not been able to see clearly who was the one who stole his tattered and rusted sword, and he had not even been able to tell whether the shadow was a human or an animal.

Because that shadow is too flexible.

It is simply a monkey-like monster that has become a monster flying in the woods.

I don’t know how long I have chased, but the gentle slope in front of me has turned into a steep and rugged mountain road. There are cliffs on both sides of the road, and ancient trees and towering stone forests have begun to appear.

In Ding Hao’s body, the dantian profound energy was surging, whistling and rushing in the first meridian of Shaoyin of the Hand. Between the two acupoints of [Shen Hai] and [Mingquan], the profound energy revolved at a speed of twenty-one revolutions per second, a steady stream. The land provided Ding Hao with new power.

Seeing the time passed by a stick of incense, the distance between the shadow in front of him and himself has not shortened, Ding Hao frowned, and finally realized that something was wrong.

He stopped.

Can’t chase it any longer!

A gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall!

This thing is weird.

Maybe it’s a conspiracy against him, there’s no need to take risks for a rusty sword that was picked up from the garbage heap and was just reluctant to replace.

In the blink of an eye, the black shadow in front disappeared into the night.

Ding Hao observed and found that he ran wild for a while, and came to a cliff area known for its dangerousness and beauty in the second step area of Wenjianzong Mountain Gate.

There are few people here, the mountains and forests are secluded, and there are layers of gauze-like mist. Under the moonlight, it is extremely lonely and remote.

The night wind is cold and shaving like a knife.

The dark night is most likely to create a sense of insecurity.

Without any hesitation, Ding Hao turned around and walked back.

at this time–

“Hey you little guy, why are you so timid?” A voice full of dissatisfaction and ridicule suddenly sounded in his ears without warning.

Ding Hao’s surprise was no trivial matter.

It was as if someone had slapped a hammer on the heart.

As if a spring was installed on his leg, Ding Hao swooped up four or five meters high, and immediately ducked to one side. The person was in the air, the wind, frost, ice and snow were surging, and he was extremely vigilant. Only then did he look back.

The place where he was before was empty, not even a ghost.

“What’s the matter? Could it be that you have hallucinations?” Ding Hao was so shocked that his hair was tied up.

I clearly heard someone talking behind me just now, what about the person?

“Yo, the little guy’s reaction is quite fast!” Just when Ding Hao was in shock, the previous voice sounded clearly in the back of his head again, and he could even feel the cool breath exhaled from the voice of the man on the back of his neck.

“I rely on!”

Ding Hao was startled, the mantra of his previous life came out, and he waved his backhand with the palm of his hand. The air was so cold that hundreds of crystal clear sharp snowflakes and ice fluttered in all directions.

Who knew that this palm was still empty.

“Wow, haha, you can’t catch me, you can’t catch me.” The voice sounded again.

The most terrifying thing is that Ding Hao clearly felt that this person was close behind him from the beginning to the end, and he could feel his breath when he spoke, but he couldn’t see it or touch it.

“Is it a human or a ghost?” Ding Hao’s body rotated seven hundred and twenty degrees.

Still can’t see anything.

Hit a ghost?

Or met a peerless master?

“Your Excellency, if you don’t come out, I’ll be leaving.” Ding Hao said, Sayazi ran wildly in the direction of the Wushe, and ran for thousands of meters in one breath.

“Forget it, don’t scare you timid guy.”

The voice came again.

Then Ding Hao suddenly felt that he was being picked up from the back collar like a chicken, his feet were off the ground, and he quickly retreated backwards like flying clouds and mists. Whistling poured in.

He didn’t know how much distance he flew out in an instant. It was like flying. Before Ding Hao made up his mind to call for help, the “flying through the clouds” finally ended.

Ding Hao only felt that his feet were on the ground, and found that he had come to an unknown dangerous peak.

When he looked up, a slender, middle-aged man in a blue coarse cloth robe was standing behind him, touching his chin and looking at him with dissatisfaction.

This middle-aged man is about forty years old, his appearance is extremely ordinary, and he has the appearance of a passerby who cannot even be stirred by a single wave in the crowd. The black wine gourd has been polished dark and shiny, like a sloppy alcoholic.

The only thing that is unforgettable is the eyes of this middle-aged man.

These pupils are extremely bright, comparable to the stars in the sky. When you look closely, these pupils are deep and distant, and there is something disillusioned in them, as if it contains the process of the transformation and evolution of the universe. Even the soul is immersed in it.

Ding Hao even noticed that the rusty sword that he had lost was being inserted into his waist at will by this man.

It turned out that the black shadow who stole his rusty sword and led him all the way to a remote place was the sloppy middle-aged man in front of him.

“This guy brought himself here on purpose.”

Combining the events before and after, Ding Hao was instantly determined.

He carefully looked around the environment and found himself standing on a platform atop a lonely peak.

This is a Jedi.

Surrounded by a bottomless cliff abyss.

The top of the solitary peak where the two of them are located is a platform of less than half an acre of land. There is no grass, and the stone surface is smooth, as if it was cut out by someone with a sword. The incisions are extremely neat, as if manually polished.

Looking from a distance, I don’t know how far I ran out. The rugged mountain road I passed before has long been gone, and even the vast and magnificent buildings of the Mountain Gate of the Sword Sect are only visible from a distance.

The only thing that made Ding Hao feel at ease was that he didn’t feel the slightest hostility from this strange Tsing Yi, even though this guy had an unhappy face, he was picking up a few crooked melons and jujubes in the vegetable market with a regretful expression. look at yourself.

More importantly, Ding Hao found that, from the style of the sackcloth green shirt, this green-clothed weirdo should also be a member of the Swordsman Sect.

“Senior…” Ding Hao said.

“Don’t call me senior.” The Tsing Yi geek interrupted Ding Hao unceremoniously and said angrily, “You are a good boy, why are you so timid? Ha? The most precious weapons have been stolen by others. After chasing halfway, you stopped chasing, do you still have the consciousness of being a swordsman!”