Douluo: Zixia Yufeng

The old man Tian Huixin squinted her eyes and approached the windshield in fear. When she saw someone lying on the sycamore tree that depended on her, she hurriedly got out of the car and ran over, her face full of anger.

Children in Dacang Village all know that the century-old sycamore tree is Tian Huixin's lifeblood. On weekdays, anyone who climbs up without opening his eyes will inevitably be severely beaten by this old man who is good at tying brooms.

"Get down! Come down quickly!"

The old man Tian Huixin trotted all the way and pointed at the young man on the sycamore tree. His eyes were already reddish. He had been submissive in the market, but now he was not afraid at all. It was obvious that the sycamore tree held a high position in her heart.

Lin Yushu naturally saw that the young man was not an ordinary person, so he held Tian Huixin in his arms. Roland parked the car, tapped his toes, and crossed more than ten meters with several ups and downs, unknowingly using the extraordinary power of the Chu swordsman.

As a man, he naturally stands at the front.

"Who are you?" The century-old sycamore tree was seven or eight meters tall. Roland raised his head and stared at the mysterious young man.

The young man didn't seem to hear Roland's question. He took out the silver revolver from his waist, fiddled with the roulette wheel, and said to himself: "Haha, it's really unlucky. As soon as I found some good materials, there were others. The witch came to snatch it, but it’s okay, I haven’t exercised for a long time, and my bones are about to fall apart.”

The young man tilted his head seemingly casually, his eyes locked on Lin Yushu. After a long time, he looked at Roland and said with a smile: "Lin Yisheng, a major general of the Republic of China, and the guardian of the junior witch Lu Xiaoman's contract."

Lin Yisheng?Major General of the Republic of China?Guardian? !

Luo Lanxin said that today is really related to the ancients. Whether it is Lu Xiaoman, the old man Tian Huixin, and Lin Yisheng in front of him, they are all from the Republic of China. The difference is that Lu Xiaoman and Lin Yisheng look to be in their 30s or [-]s. Tian Huixin is already an old man.

What is the guardian of the witch contract attachment?

"The auxiliary clause of the witch contract is an additional requirement for witches. They usually seek a guardian to give life and strength. There is an old saying in China that 'a beauty is a disaster' and 'a beauty is a bad fate'. Beauties always have a rough fate. In ancient times, such women were the easiest to Being seduced into witches, there is no shortage of men around beauties who are willing to do anything for them. In order to avoid long-term loneliness and no longer be miserable, witches will choose capable men as collateral in the contract to protect themselves forever."

The system is explained just right.

"Every witch has a guardian of the contract?" Roland asked.

"That's not true. Some have it, and some don't. For example, as a swordsman from the Chu Kingdom, you are the guardian of one of the high-level witch contract attachments. Lin Yushu does not have a guardian of the attachment, but she can attach it at any time."

"What?!" Roland suddenly felt an urgent feeling of being raped, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, "You mean, sooner or later, that bitch will find a man to protect her?!"

"Don't worry, host, because you are both a demon and a human, so the guardian of your witch can only be you. Of course, according to the contract, the remaining 14 witches can do whatever you want, but Lin Yushu signed an equality contract , she is looking for a male partner, and the host has no right to interfere. From now on, it will be up to you what kind of contract you capture with the modern witch you capture."

The system first gave him a candy, and then poured a basin of cold water on him.

The conversation between Roland and the system was through the transmission of thoughts. It seemed very long, but in fact it only lasted a few seconds. Roland silently gave the system a middle finger and took a big step forward.

"Roland, a swordsman from the Chu Kingdom, and the guardian of the apprentice witch Lin Yushu's contract!"

Although I don't know why Lin Yisheng introduced him like this, he looks quite proud. It seems that when the guardian introduces himself as a witch, his identity is indispensable. It seems to be a way of showing off, and Roland is following suit.

Lin Yushu smiled like a flower, pulled on Roland's clothes, and puffed out her small breasts. She felt more face-saving, which greatly satisfied her vanity. It's nice to have someone to protect her. Should she just sign an attachment with the Demon King?

Will he agree?If you agree, I will be invincible, and all the witches of Lord Demon King will listen to me, Lin Yushu, haha!

"Chu swordsman? Which Chu country?!" Lin Yisheng was horrified. He looked at Roland for the first time, his eyes were like lightning.

"The Chu State during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period of China." When Roland said this, he had the aura of a young swordsman, wielding swords in all directions.

"Spring and Autumn and Warring States?!" Lin Yisheng's scalp was numb, and the soles of his feet were full of cold air. He almost ran away. Generally speaking, guardians and witches are contemporaries. If Roland had not lied to him, the witch who had been in power for more than 2000 years would have reached the age of now. At least he is at the level of an intermediate witch. The nightmare from a year ago is still vivid in his mind. How can he be his opponent?

Fortunately, he was a major general of the Republic of China after all. He once commanded an army division and had excellent mental qualities. Lin Yushu did not give him the oppressive and mysterious feeling of a high-level witch. Besides, Roland just said that she was just a trainee. Witch.

"Are you a modern person?" Lin Yisheng regained his composure.

Roland nodded, of course he is a modern person.

"Hey, then you must be the kind of guardian who inherits the ability of the remnant soul." Lin Yisheng stood up, stepped on the branches of the sycamore tree, and said with a smile: "Why, you are also here for this sycamore tree? No. What a coincidence, it's mine, you can go."

"What's yours? It's the sycamore tree that my grandfather planted for my grandma. You bastard who has been stabbed a thousand times, get out of here. If you damage the sycamore tree, I will never spare you!"

The old man Tian Huixin looked particularly excited. She blushed and had a thick neck. She rolled up her sleeves and rushed over. Lin Yushu couldn't hold her back at all. Fortunately, Roland reacted quickly. Otherwise, she might have started a fight with Lin Yisheng.

"Mother-in-law, leave it to me and watch me tear it off!" Lin Yushu didn't have a witch's broom yet. Since the system said that this sycamore tree could be used to make a witch's broom, Roland would not let it go.

"Hey, Major General, don't you just want to make a witch's broom? With such a big sycamore tree, it's more than enough to make a hundred brooms. Come down first and don't break the branches." Roland walked over, bowing first and then fighting. Since then, he has become a swordsman of Chu State. Later, I became more courageous.

"boom!"

A bullet hit Roland's feet. Lin Yisheng blew the white smoke from the revolver in a leisurely manner, looked at Roland contemptuously and said "Go away".

"Ha." Roland patted the dust on his trousers, thrust his right hand into the soil, took out the bullet, held it in his hand, and smiled at Lin Yisheng.

"Snapped!"

According to the method in the memory of the remnant soul of the Chu swordsman, the metabolism of the cells in the whole body suddenly accelerated, some mysterious white power gathered, and the thumb exerted force, like ejecting marbles, and the bullets flew towards Lin Yisheng.

"laugh!"

Roland's power is incredible.

It was as if the bullet was reloaded and fired again. The friction with the air produced a sonic boom. It instantly traveled ten meters and flew into the distance, leaving a trail of blood on Lin Yisheng's left cheek.

"Angry?!" Lin Yisheng suddenly changed his color, stared at Roland in disbelief, then touched the scar on his cheek, bursting out with endless anger, and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

A spotlight-like light erupted from the muzzle of the revolver, piercing the eyes with pain, and overwhelmingly overwhelming Roland with a strong force of deterrence.

Lin Yisheng's revolver condensed terrifying energy. It seemed that it was not a pistol, but a cannon, with the muzzle aimed at Roland.

With a cruel smile on his lips, he slowly pulled the trigger.