I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 302 The Shadow of the Desert
In the cubicle.

Shen Zhengjing had just finished yelling, when he saw the magic liquid ticking in Lu Shan's hand, he immediately became interested and stared straight at the magic liquid ticking down.

After watching for a while, Shen Zhengjing looked at Lu Shan, and asked with interest: "You have a good way of transforming magic energy into liquid, did you learn it from that kid Han Tianshu?"

Lu Shan no longer controlled the accelerated operation of "Qi Gui Yuan Jing", but let it run slowly by itself, and there was no longer any dripping magic liquid on his hands.

As soon as he calmed down, Lu Shan nodded, and then hurriedly asked: "Old man Shen, is Su Yi awake?"

Shen Zhengjing sneered and said nothing, "Hmph, heh, this kid is diligent in caring about my little great-grandson!"

Lu Shan looked into Shen Zhengjing's eyes, and heard the sneer from the corner of his mouth, he suddenly understood, and said excitedly: "Su Yi is really awake!"

Shen Zhengjing was taken aback for a moment, and said: "I didn't say anything, how did you know that Su Yi woke up? You've been fooling around all day long!"

Lu Shan said: "It's proof that you come to me all the time! I won't chat with you anymore, I'll go and see Su Yi."

After finishing speaking, he was about to jump out of the small bed and run outside.

Shen Zhengjing hurriedly called him to stop and said, "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you!"

……

wilderness, great desert.

The yellow dust spread for hundreds of miles, and the wind and sand covered the sky, blocking the light in the sky.

In the wind and sand, there is something vaguely moving slowly towards the depths of the desert.After a closer look, it turned out to be a group of human beings riding various beast races, about a dozen of them.

These people may have been wandering the desert for a long time, and their appearance is mostly rough after the wind and sand, and their eyes are sunken and deep, as if they have not slept for many days.

Only the appearance of the two women in the team did not seem to have been ravaged by too much wind and sand, and they looked a little fairer and more delicate, which seemed to be quite unique.

The leader was a man wearing a black hat.

Although the man's face could not be seen clearly under the cover of the bamboo hat, but the corner of the sword box exposed behind him showed his identity——

Swordsman!
The man in the bamboo hat is riding a tiger with a flower forehead.

Even in the wind and sand, you can still see the bloodthirsty light in the tiger's eyes.

Roar!
The Huaehu tiger roared and stopped its slow tiger pace.

The man in the bamboo hat reached out to stop the rest of the people who continued to walk, and quietly looked at a sunken gray ground not far ahead.

Dark figures, large or small, are constantly crawling out of the sunken place.

The man in the bamboo hat took off his hat and hung it on the head of the tiger with a large forehead, revealing a face that was somewhat similar to Shen Zhengjing.

About ten meters behind the Huaer Tiger, a unicorn slowly stepped forward until it was side by side with the Huaer Tiger.

Sitting on the unicorn was a woman who looked to be in her thirties.

The woman's name is Pei Huairou, and she is the eldest daughter of the Pei family with five hidden surnames.

Pei Huairou glanced sideways at the man in the bamboo hat, and said, "An Mo, there are a lot of people coming out this time, do you want to ask for help?"

The man in the bamboo hat is named Shen Anmo, Pei Huairou's husband, Shen Zhengzheng's eldest son, Shen Qiuyan's uncle, Su Yi and Hualien's great-grandfather.

Although Shen Anmo looked only in his thirties or forties, his actual age was over two hundred years old.

Shen Anmo didn't look at his wife Pei Huairou, nor did he respond to his wife's question, but just quietly looked at the sunken gray ground and the shadows that kept crawling out of it.

There was a cold light like ice in his eyes.

Pei Huairou didn't take it seriously, she knew her husband's cold temper clearly and clearly.

She didn't speak anymore, just a faint smile on her face.

After a long time, Shen Anmo said in a hoarse voice: "Wait and see! There are indeed a lot of these shadow tribes, but there are no demons among them, so it's nothing to worry about."

tap!tap!
Walking slowly behind the unicorn was a young man who wasn't even riding an orc, but he was wearing a pair of steel shoes.

The young man walked up to the unicorn, touched the unicorn's head, and asked Pei Huairou who was sitting on the unicorn: "Mother, these shadow tribes don't look very powerful, why..."

Pei Huairou looked at the young man seriously, and felt that this little nephew had kind thoughts towards these shadow races, so he interrupted sharply:
"Xiaoxiao, these Shadow Clans are collaborating with the Demon Clan, sneaking into the hinterland of the Human Clan from time to time, causing many tragic things to happen."

Shen Xiaoxiao knew this, but he didn't know the reason, and he was still a little puzzled, with a lot of confusion on his face.

Pei Huairou saw that the little nephew still seemed puzzled, so he continued to explain:

"Although the Shadow Clan is not strong, they can cover up the aura of the Demon Clan. Most of the Demon Clan use their cover-up aura to enter the city and kill the common people of the Clan. Many tragedies happen in this way."

Although Shen Xiaoxiao has never seen the demons slaughter ordinary humans, but more than ten years of campus life let him know the cruelty of the demons.

Seeing that Shen Xiaoxiao's brows were furrowed, Pei Huairou warned, "Xiaoxiao, you have to remember that you can't show mercy to races colluding with the demons!"

Shen Xiaoxiao nodded.

Suddenly, the large group of shadows tangled together and turned into a tall human figure over five meters high.

As soon as the tall figure took shape, he turned his head and glanced this way, then quickly fled in the opposite direction.

Shen Anmo didn't move, the sword box opened behind him, and a three-foot white sword flew out suddenly.

The three-foot white sword flew around the top of Shen Anmo's head, and then turned into dozens of sword shadows, shooting out with a whirring whirring, chasing after the tall figure.

In less than three breaths, dozens of sword shadows pierced through the tall human figure, directly chopping it into gray shadow fragments.

The gray shadow fragments fell into the yellow dust, leaving a piece of light wet marks, and then slowly blurred until they faded into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

On the side, seeing the whole process of the Shadow Clan's death for the first time, Shen Xiaoxiao was very surprised, and asked, "Uncle, is this Shadow Clan so easy to kill?"

Shen Anmo turned his head and looked at Shen Xiaoxiao coldly, his voice was cold like ice: "I haven't learned the art of controlling the sword yet, so I don't know what that stupid brother of mine thinks!"

Shen Xiaoxiao shrank her head, and hid behind the unicorn, knowing that the stupid brother mentioned by her uncle was his real father!

Pei Huairou, who was sitting on the unicorn, persuaded:
"Doesn't any child grow up slowly? Even Su Yi isn't only at level VII?"

Touching Shen Xiaoxiao's head, Pei Huairou smiled and said:
"Xiaoxiao is not too bad, she is already at level VIII, and she has also comprehended Jianxin. Isn't it just a test to come here? You are too harsh on your family!"

Shen Anmo knew that his wife was soft-hearted, but he firmly believed in the phrase "a loving mother loses her lot", so she said in a bad mood:
"Xiaoxiao is two years older than Su Yi, don't compare him with Su Yi, he is not worthy at all!"

Looking coldly at Shen Xiaoxiao who was hiding behind his wife, Shen Anmo continued:
"Don't you know Su Yi's situation? As long as the problem of talent is solved, it is possible to become a fairy within half a year. How can this kid compare with her?"

Pei Huairou smiled.

Shen Xiaoxiao felt aggrieved, her face was a little sad, and she thought:

"Su Yi is the proud daughter of the Hidden Clan. I am the clumsy product of my unreliable father who got drunk and lost morals. How can I compare with Su Yi?"

Taking a sneak peek at the uncle with the white sword in the box, Shen Xiaoxiao said in her heart: "Besides, I'm a generation taller than Su Yi, so being an uncle can't steal the limelight from my niece, right?"

Shen Anmo looked at the yellow sandy sky ahead, and sighed: "There is no easy road!"

(End of this chapter)