My landlord is so crazy

Chapter 404 Trial of the Sword Tomb
It's just that in terms of power, it can't be compared with Ringo's back then. It's still far behind, and it's not on the same level at all.

"You still need to practice more. Compared with your master, you are still a bit worse!" The man in the green shirt said, he seemed to be stabbed like a hedgehog back then, but now he only needs to count the swords to kill all the arrows. Arrow block!
Chen Yuyang coughed dryly: "Senior, there is an arrow in your chest, and I made up a phantom arrow after beating the Night Demon Luanwu, you can take it off yourself!"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he looked down at his chest. Sure enough, an arrow was piercing his chest.

Omg!

Do you want to have an old face?

The man in the green shirt coughed dryly: "Do you really think that this deity doesn't know? I just want to give you a chance to test you. Senior Lingo has a good eye and has accepted a good disciple."

Chen Yuyang shrugged, for the sake of your strength, you can say whatever you want, brother is not as knowledgeable as a powerful person like you.

"Senior Jianlan, are you here?" Chen Yuyang changed the subject and said.

As for why Chen Yuyang knew the name of the man in the green shirt, it all started with a phantom arrow. There was a story about a strong man stumbled and forced himself to remain silent.

Hearing Chen Yuyang mention this matter, the corners of Jianlan's mouth trembled, as if hesitating whether to tell Chen Yuyang, but after thinking about it, no one has been here for many years, if he left, wouldn't it be the sword tomb? Are you going to be left alone again?
Forget it or tell him!

"This seat is the reincarnation of the sword fairy. At the age of three, I can hold a sword and use martial arts. At the age of six, I can master the supreme sword technique. At the age of seven, I can comprehend the meaning of the sword. Entered the Tao, and since then he has achieved the name of sword cultivator, and entered the Tao with the sword at the age of 12..." Jianlan opened his mouth slowly, with an indescribable arrogance in his words. When I was 15 years old...

Chen Yuyang looked bored, okay, if it weren't for the fact that you are at least an NPC, maybe you have a task for me, I can stand and listen to your bragging and criticism, and hold a sword when you are three years old. Can you afford a sword? At the age of 15, one-click Taobao, what about after the age of 15?

"Back then, I was a sword cultivator, and I was invincible, so I traveled all over the world, hoping to find an opponent. However, although I won several challenges, the long sword in my hand was already weak. You know, how can a dignified sword cultivator not have one? The real peerless fairy sword? So I traveled all over the world, and finally found a piece of peerless meteorite iron. It is said that this iron comes from the outer world, and it is an excellent material for making fairy swords. In the end, I finally found the Sword Forging Mountain..."

"Hey... everything is predestined, it's really time and fate. When I came to Zhujian Mountain, I already believed in my heart that this place is the place where I can achieve my fairy sword, and I chose a master with superb skills to create it. The Qi Qi 49 Heaven Sword was supposed to be made to make it happen, although it has not been sharpened, it has a sharp edge."

"But on the last day, a mysterious strongman came and destroyed the entire Zhujian Mountain, and my unborn fairy sword was also buried in the earth. I have traveled all over the Zhujian Mountain for many years. Jianshan, I swear that if I don’t find my unfinished fairy sword in this life, I will not leave this place, so until now, I have searched all the mountains and all the land here, but there is no trace.”

Jianlan mentioned this with a bit of sadness in her eyes.

Chen Yuyang nodded silently. For a swordsman, the sword in his hand is his life. Looking at his sword that is about to be born, but suddenly suffers an accident, this kind of blow is no different from the way of death.

"Senior Jianlan, many things in the world require perseverance. I believe in you. Sooner or later, you will find your sword." Chen Yuyang comforted him.

But Jianlan's mouth suddenly twitched: "Don't mention it, if I hadn't been dazed by anger and swore by the way of the sword, if I couldn't find the fairy sword, I would never leave this place. Now I don't know how many years have passed, then The colorful world outside is still waiting for me to enjoy, but I can’t leave here, I hate this place, it’s like an invisible cage, it’s my bones.”

Jianlan thinks of her loneliness and loneliness for so many years, and she counts it in her heart.

How can I say that when I came here, I was only in the [-]th or [-]th grade, when I was young, strong and energetic, but because of my vows, I forcibly pushed a young man into middle age.

Jianlan is suffering in her heart!

When I thought about it, I would be nearly half a hundred years old, but I hadn't even touched a girl's hand.

Xiao Hua, whom she had a crush on back then, is afraid that now that she is a mother, her children can make soy sauce!

But myself...

Who is not angry with whoever put this damn thing on!
At that time, Chen Yuyang almost couldn't hold it back, so he laughed out loud. In fact, he can't blame others. If you were enlightened earlier, since you lost it, then naturally you have no chance, so why force it, and you have marked your own youth. This is good Come on, feel good!

"Hey, today is the most I have said in the past few decades. Anyway, since I planted the cause by myself, I have to bear the fruit myself, alas..." Jianlan shook her head and sighed.

When Chen Yuyang heard this, a greedy light flashed in front of his eyes: "There is a show!"

then!

"Senior Jianlan, I..." Before Chen Yuyang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jianlan waving his hand.

"Don't call me senior, it sounds a bit old, call me brother, if you don't mind, you can call me younger brother, I just want to sound younger." Jianlan said.

Chen Yuyang: "..."

"Brother Jianlan!"

"Get out, I think you are looking for a beating!"

"Brother Jianlan!"

"I still don't feel much. Do you want to try something else?"

"Little brother Jianlan."

"Change it again, it still feels bigger!"

Chen Yuyang: "My uncle, why don't you play by yourself in the mother's womb?"

So Chen Yuyang said: "Little Jianlan!"

As soon as Jianlan heard it, her eyes suddenly turned green. Little friend, little friend, this title is wonderful. The wonderful thing is the small characters, it gives people a feeling of vigor and youthful wantonness, plus the word "friend" , became more and more cordial, not bad not bad!

"Okay, that's all!"

Sure enough, the personalities of masters are all distorted, at least the few Chen Yuyang met were like this.

Ringo made himself look like a beggar.

Jianlan, who worries about her age and complains about others.

Chen Yuyang thought for a while and thought that he would have to find some abnormalities in the future, otherwise he would really not be able to keep up with the trend of these strong men, and after thinking about it, he might only be able to start with the excellent side.

"Little Jianlan, do you need any help?" Chen Yuyang said, talking nonsense for a long time, and finally he was able to ask the question he wanted to ask.

Jianlan looked Chen Yuyang up and down: "There are all kinds of dangerous creatures in the sword mound, and you can't help me at all with your current strength."

Shaking his head, since Chen Yuyang called his name so pleasantly, then he must not be tricked, what he said is not false at all, there used to be tens of thousands of people in the sword mound, and there were countless swords. The souls of the dead have entered the Canjian, and the Canjian has a spirit, also known as the Canling!

The wrath of the remnant spirit is far beyond anyone's resistance.

Chen Yuyang shook his head: "No, I think I can do it. Even if I can't, I will try it. If I hadn't met Jianlan kid, I might not have set foot here at all, but because I met Jianlan kid, I have gained too much from Jianlan children. My generation of monks should step up the mountain, step on the bone, and live out our own way. If we encounter danger and retreat, then it is better to stay behind closed doors all day long. .”

As the saying goes, there is no one who does not like to listen to good words, even Jianlan is no exception.

Listening to Jianlan's words, Chen Yuyang knew that he had a mission in his hands, so for this mission, Chen Yuyang had to do his best to get this mission into his hands, because although he was killing monsters along the way, he would still pay attention to it from time to time. Following the news in the guild channel, the situation was relatively stable at the beginning, but gradually the 202 guild fell behind again, and the number of enemies increased crazily. He is a member of those 202 guilds, laughing wantonly and speaking dirty words, the more he is like this, the more anxious Chen Yuyang is, he must hurry up, hurry up on his side, so that his brothers can suffer less humiliation.

"Okay, listening to your words reminds me of my young self. I see a drive, a tenacity, and a young man who dares to fight and fight. It's too dangerous, I can't give you the task with confidence, unless you want to use your strength to prove that you can do it, otherwise I'd rather stay here alone than involve you, I don't want to meet you in the future When it comes to Senior Ringo, I am speechless."

"Row!"

Chen Yuyang nodded.

"Ding!"

"Does the player Chenxian accept the task "Sword Tomb Trial" entrusted to you by Jianlan?"

Chen Yuyang chose to confirm, and some more information appeared in the task bar following him, click to open it.

[The test from Jianlan, the trial of Jianzhong. 】

Defeat Remnant: 0/200.

Defeat Swordsmith Soul: 0/20.

Chen Yuyang took a look and found that there were not too many, but it should be acceptable.

"Okay, go and finish the trial I gave you, and come here to me with the results you beat. I will wait for your return, but if you can't come back, then don't blame me for not reminding you in advance." Jianlan spoke leisurely, then shook her body and left after speaking.

Chen Yuyang took off the bow and arrow on his back, and set up an arrow, which was nothing more than a ghost, so why not be afraid of it.

Among the sword mounds, the most numerous are residual spirits,

(End of this chapter)