Misty World: Become an Immortal Level Refiner at the Start

Chapter 401 Sword Light Leaves Blank

Chapter 401 Sword Light Leaves Blank

As soon as the leader said this, the expressions of the crowd behind changed.

Yes, last time they didn’t do anything, they just entered the yard and prepared to demolish it.

As a result, I fell seriously ill.

And this time, don’t just move the trees in the yard.

But as long as something in the yard was touched, no one dared to gamble whether this time it would just be a serious illness.

We only have one life. Although the gold in front of us is very tempting, we must have the life to spend it.

Thinking of this, the crowd began to look determined.

"Don't go, don't go."

"Who dares to touch this? I still have to go home and hug my wife."

“I don’t dare to make this money.”

"..."

Wu Cheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this group of coolies could resist the temptation of gold.

Their eyes fell towards the yard, and it seemed that the yard had scared them out of their wits.

Seeing that no one agreed, Wu Cheng put away the gold.

"I won't force you, but since you don't dare to move the trees in the yard."

"Well, I'll cut down the tree, can you move it?"

Wu Cheng took a step back. He decided that he had to move the tree today no matter what.

No matter how weird this tree is.

Now that he has seen it, it must be resolved once and for all!

"This……"

The team leader originally wanted to take his men and leave directly, but when he heard Wu Cheng's words, he was stunned.

"Sir, I have to say that the things in this yard really cannot be moved."

Wu Cheng waved his hand: "Nothing, just ask if you can move the tree after I cut it down."

The leader's expression changed.

This yard is very strange and the things inside cannot be touched.

But if someone touches them and moves them, it shouldn't be a problem.

Looking at the hesitant leader, Wu Cheng said, "The reward is still the gold as before."

After saying this, Wu Cheng looked around at the residents who were watching.

"There are no Arabian Nights at the foot of the royal city."

"I am a scholar, and today I will let you see what kind of curse is there in a mere yard!"

Wu Cheng's voice was high-pitched.

If it were in a different place, it might stir up the emotions of the audience.

But upon hearing this, the onlookers remained silent.

In the crowd, a woman wrapped tightly in black clapped her hands and said, "Well said."

Her voice is very neutral, and I don't know how she changed her original voice.

“It’s just a yard.”

"Look at these big guys. They look strong, but they are all cowards."

"Not only do we not dare to move the trees, but now we are even hesitant to move them."

Maybe it was a provocation.

One of the silent coolies blushed and said, "What coward? Look at our bodies, can we be cowards?"

"You can't cut down the tree because this yard can really cost someone their life."

"Really?" The woman in black smiled and walked out of the crowd: "It can also make people lose their lives. I don't believe it."

"My dear brother, since these cowards don't dare, I will do it."

"Isn't it just chopping down a tree?"

As she spoke, the people around her made way and the woman in black strode into the yard.

Wu Cheng's eyes fell on the woman in the dark night, and he saluted her with both hands: "Thank you, brother."

It was obvious from this address that Wu Cheng didn't recognize whether the person was a man or a woman.

at the same time.

In the distance, Yaya, who was secretly watching the show, was happy.

"Mo Fan, this destiny is indeed interesting."

Yaya pursed her lips, and a thought suddenly popped up in her mind: "Mo Fan, I suddenly understand a little bit about destiny. Do you think the so-called destiny is a combination of various interesting things?"

"Um……"

Knowing what Yaya wanted to say, Mo Fan gave her a more common metaphor.

"Just watching a play."

"Destiny is a play."

“The more interesting the show is, the stronger the destiny will be.” Mo Fan said.

Yaya's eyes lit up.

Yes, that's what she wanted to say just now.

"Is this really the destiny?" Yaya asked.

Mo Fan did not answer. He looked towards the courtyard in the distance, and then looked at Tian Luan even further away.

Nod.

Destiny. In a sense, this is indeed destiny.

While the two were talking,

In the courtyard.

Because they were provoked, and a thin and weak man in black could see the head, the group of coolies could not help it.

As a coolie, living at the bottom of society.

It's a matter of face.

Someone in the crowd said, "How can you be looked down upon? It's just lifting a tree, isn't it?"

"As long as you dare to cut, I dare to lift!"

"Correct!"

Under this voice, people echoed one after another.

The team leader originally wanted to veto it, but after more than half of the people behind him agreed, he couldn't say anything more.

Wu Cheng was dressed simply. He gave the man in black a thankful look and said, "In that case, I won't break my promise. This is your reward. I'll pay you first."

He took out the gold that Wu Cheng had collected before. This time, he did not keep it in his hands, but threw it directly to the team leader.

At the same time, he said, "I'll lend you my swords."

Wu Cheng is just a scholar. Although he is good at martial arts and literature, he is just starting out. It is normal for him to have no weapons in his hands.

The leader took the gold that was thrown to him, put it preciously in his arms, then took off the long sword at his waist and threw it to Wu Cheng.

"Thank you." Wu Cheng thanked him.

Seeing Wu Cheng entering the yard with weapons in hand, the people who had been watching the show nearby once again moved away.

"Are you going to cut it?"

"Do you really want to cut down the tree? And move the things in the yard?"

The crowd was in an uproar. Perhaps because they were afraid of being affected, they retreated far away this time.

Only one auntie did not retreat, perhaps because she had lost her child.

Seeing Wu Cheng walking towards the big tree, she felt a little expectant instead.

Speaking of which, in this area.

This yard is like a stone, weighing on everyone's heart.

Now someone has finally come forward, perhaps this is a good thing.

The yamen runner also did not retreat. Since Wu Cheng had already made the decision, he said nothing but drew the sword at his waist.

If there is any special situation, perhaps he can lend a hand.

That's what he thought.

"Brother, I'm here to help you." The Night Man also carried weapons, but when her weapons came out, Wu Cheng looked at her differently.

"Brother, your sword... is a little too delicate." This was the truth in Wu Cheng's heart.

"Uh, likes, likes."

The man in black looked at his sword with some embarrassment.

Made.

When he was in disguise, he actually forgot to change his sword.

"It's okay. Everyone has their own aspirations." Wu Cheng didn't care. After saying this, he also stood in front of the tree.

Before taking action, he once again said to the villagers behind him: "Dear villagers."

"Even if this tree is a monster, even if this yard is really cursed."

"But, I, Wu Cheng, will also take this thing from today on, and I will not do any more evil!"

"Cut it off!"

With a loud shout, Wu Cheng swung the sword without holding back at all.

The meaning of literature and Taoism is mixed into the sword, leaving only blank space for the sword light.