Chapter 224

Even if you know it's a fantasy, everything in front of you is too real.

The breeze blew, and the sword was refreshed.

Jian Wushuang looked at the peaceful village in front of him and slowly walked in.

Many people live in the village. Jian Wushuang walks in the streets of the village, and passers-by look at him.

"Yo, stranger? Hello." A white haired old man with a hunchback smiled.

"With a sword on his back, he seems to be a hero. I don't know if he is stronger than those heroes in our village." A strong man with dark skin wrapped in animal skin said.

"This stranger is so handsome." A passing girl who was in love for the first time glanced at Jian Wushuang, but then ran away in a shy hurry.

Jian Wushuang walked in the village and saw that some people in the village greeted him very warmly, which made him look quite strange.

"Hey, boy." A rough voice sounded.

Jian Wushuang turned his head and looked at the nearby house. In front of the house, a tall man was sitting on the ground casually, taking out a pot of wine in his hand. At the moment, he was laughing: "it's rare for a foreigner to come in our village. Come and have a drink."

With that, the burly man directly threw the wine pot in his hand.

Jian Wushuang reached out and took the bottle, opened the plug, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed, and then looked up and drank.

The wine was so strong that as soon as it entered his stomach, it immediately turned into a pungency and spread in his body.

"It's obviously a fantasy, but the feeling is so real. Even the taste of this wine feels the same." Jian Wushuang looked at the wine pot in his hand, and the expression on his face became more strange.

Casually threw the wine pot to the burly man again, and the sword unparalleled did not stop, and continued to walk forward.

"Alas, be careful!"

A man carrying a huge wood passed by jianwushuang. The huge wood was very long and thick, and it was easy to meet people, so the man hurriedly reminded him.

Jian Wushuang walked aside and bypassed the man. At this time, a child who looked only five or six years old appeared in front of him, holding a rattle in his hand and bouncing over.

The child ran to jianwushuang, but suddenly stopped. Then he raised his head and stared at jianwushuang with his lovely big eyes.

"Brother, are you a stranger?" The child's milk voice and milk airway.

Jian Wushuang looked at the child in front of him, smiled and immediately nodded.

"It's really a stranger. It's the first time I've seen a stranger." The child said with some surprise.

"Tiger." A middle-aged woman came over.

"Mom." The child immediately ran towards the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman held the child in her hand and then walked to the sword without two sides.

"This little brother, are you a stranger?" The middle-aged woman said kindly.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

"We haven't been to a foreigner in our village for a long time. Come and sit in my shop. I'll cook noodles for you." The middle-aged woman is very enthusiastic.

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, didn't hesitate, nodded, and then came to the middle-aged woman's shop.

Jian Wushuang sat down at a square table. The middle-aged woman had gone to cook noodles for him, while the child was playing alone in the shop.

"This place..."

Jian Wushuang looked at everything around him and smiled.

This village is indeed a paradise.

It is quiet and peaceful here, and the people in the village are extremely hospitable and friendly.

"It would be nice to have such a place in reality." Jian Wushuang thought secretly.

But he also knows that fantasy is fantasy, and reality is reality. In the real world, the jungle is the prey of the jungle, and the strong is respected. I'm afraid places like this village don't exist.

"What is the first test of this ancestral land?" Jian Wushuang also had a trace of doubt in his heart.

So far, everything he has seen is wonderful.

This made him wonder whether the test of the ancestral land was to sink him completely into this illusion?

But it's too easy.

Although everything in this village is beautiful, it is a fantasy after all. Even if he lives here for decades, he can still distinguish between reality and illusion.

"Big brother."

Jian Wushuang was thinking, but the child came over at the moment.

"Huh?"

Sword peerless casually looked at the child, and the child also raised his head, but suddenly a cold flash flashed in the pupil of the child's innocent eyes, and then a cold dagger appeared in his hand.

The dagger was silent, and at this moment, it stabbed directly at jianwushuang's heart.

"What?"

Although Jian Wushuang was surprised, he still reacted. His palm stretched out and directly grabbed the child's arm. The child's weak strength had no room for struggle before the sword had no two sides. His stabbed dagger was also in the void, and it was difficult to move forward any more.

Looking at the child in front of him, his face was distorted and crazy at the moment, and Jian Wushuang's pupils also shrank secretly.

But at this time, a slight breaking wind came, and Jian Wushuang glanced around, but saw the child's mother, the middle-aged woman who was very enthusiastic and made Jian Wushuang feel very passionate, also rushed towards him at the moment.

The middle-aged woman is holding a kitchen knife in her hand, whining and directly cleaving to the sword's unparalleled head.

The sword's unparalleled body moved immediately and appeared directly outside the shop, while the middle-aged woman's kitchen knife fell, but it was hard to chop on the square table.

"My spiritual power..." the sword had no two sides and was slightly heavy. He noticed it when avoiding the middle-aged woman's knife. At the moment, he couldn't use a trace of spiritual power.

Obviously, he has the perfect cultivation of the golden elixir and can even walk in the air, but at the moment, he seems to be an ordinary person, and he has no spiritual power to use at all.

Hum~

The mighty wind blew, Jian Wushuang subconsciously bowed his head, and immediately a huge wood wiped his hair from his forehead. Jian Wushuang turned around fiercely, but found that the man who carried the huge wood was also staring at him crazily.

"Are these people crazy?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

Just now, it was a quiet and peaceful village. The people in the village treated him very warmly, but at this moment, it seemed that everyone was crazy.

Whoosh!

A cold light appeared, and Jian Wushuang gently stepped aside to avoid. Then he looked, and saw the burly man who had given him a drink before. This burly man was also murderous.

In addition, the whole village was in a riot at this moment, and a large number of people came out of their rooms, all with weapons in their hands.

There are people with kitchen knives, hoes and sickles. In a word, there are everything. At a glance, hundreds of people have completely surrounded the center with unparalleled swords.

Everyone looked like crazy, and their murderous eyes stared at Jian Wushuang.

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