At this stage, most players are in the rookie period. If a person learns the ability to control the sword, he can linger between the bull a and the bull c.

"Your Excellency, you have repeatedly bullied us. Now the uncle can tolerate it, but the aunt can't. You can take your life!" Xiong Hu suddenly glared at his fierce eyes and said angrily.

"I can do it again to use the sword-control technique, let's see which of us died first." Jiang Han frowned and controlled the flying sword.

The sword blade pointed at the neck of Xionghu's blue veins. With just one frontal contact, Xionghu was stabbed by the flying sword. Then a lazy donkey rolled on the ground and avoided the killing disaster in a thrilling way.

Xionghu was frightened. Just now he seemed to hear the footsteps of the god of death. The cold wind was like a sickle slashing alternately, making a crackling sound that made him unforgettable forever.

"It hurts so much!" Xiong Hu's lips twisted. He didn't care about anything else at this moment, so he quickly got up and chased Wang Wei.

"Your uncle Xionghu, what should I do if you run away?" The vulture shouted, and his pants were already wet when he looked down.

"I'll tell this guy to run away, I'll take it!" He cursed in secret, and then Jiang Han used up only a little energy to call back the flying sword.

He has already ended his life. If the battle continues next, he can only use brute force to fight in close combat.

"Xionghu, you are a corrupt, wait!" After swearing at Xionghu, who was almost disappearing from sight, he saw that the vulture that was scared to pee his pants also began to escape.

Jiang Han secretly said that the enemy should not chase after him, and slowly led his sword back to the sheath. He suddenly noticed the two figures hiding behind the big tree.

"They are just females. Why don't they run away? I'm not scary enough." Jiang Han raised a smile on his lips as if he was self-deprecating. He asked with his heart that he was very resistant to bullying the weak. If the other party was a man, he might even be stained with blood, killing people and robbing people, and using any means to plunder experience.

The heavy rain last night fell wildly, but since dawn, I looked up and saw that the dark clouds had disappeared. The weather was surprisingly clear, and the sun shone on the earth, making people feel comfortable.

"By the way, I have to buy wine for Yan Chixia. Without further ado, hurry up and do serious things." Jiang Han said intimately. When he turned around, he saw the two graceful figures evacuating and dodging, as if he wanted to continue to follow him, and had no intention of leaving.

"Did you think that person notice us?" Xu Qingqing looked worried.

"There are two kinds of temptations in the world that men cannot resist. One is money and the other is beauty. Hehehe, I think it's unreasonable to deal with this smelly man because of our beauty." After narrowing his eyes, Liu Ruxue said coldly.

"But what should that person do if he doesn't get close to a woman? From the previous fight, he can see that he was very calm in the face of things, decisive in killing, and without any delay. If we approach him so rashly, there would be danger." Xu Qingqing said worriedly.

"I just observed it carefully. The man actually learned magic. I think there must be some ulterior motives in him. In order to continue to survive, so what about taking risks? It's better than dying." Liu Ruxue pondered.

The rule set by the main god for players is to choose the best and abandon the bad. If players want to enter the next story alive, they can only continue to fight until they become the most powerful group of people who are qualified to continue the game.

If anyone is kind and ruthless, then he will definitely be the one who dies the most miserable person in the end.

The current story is the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl. The main god teleports three hundred players in, allowing the player to become a member of the story and start a new life.

In the story, the players are the protagonists, and they all stood on the same starting line at the beginning. As for who they survived in the end, it can only depend on their luck.

The rule of the game is that as long as you kill the big villain, the current story will end.

Then the next version will be automatically turned on, and the main god will select new players from reality and make up for the number of players to 300. In this way, it will be endlessly rotated, like a mechanical roulette, and it will always be a nightmare for players.

Half an hour later...

At this moment, the sky is already clear, but it is autumn, and the sun is just dazzling but has nothing to do with the hotness.

"The small town at the foot of the mountain has been mentioned many times in the Ghost Story of A Chinese Girl. The so-called wind and waves cannot rise. I think Nanguo Town must not be as simple as it seems, and it is even more complicated than the more prosperous Jinhua Mansion." After Jiang Han went down the mountain, he could see a major border town that ended from afar. In order to prevent being plotted against, he deliberately disguised himself and tried not to speak, so as not to attract the attention of other players.

Jiang Han never thought that his luck would erupt forever. It was just an accident to obtain sword-controlling skills. God knows how long it will take for Yan Chixia to teach new martial arts.

The outside of the town is deserted and a country of birds and beasts.

Jiang Han stopped outside the town and frowned and said, "Those two girls are still following me."

Along the way, the reason why he did not show up with the beauties behind him was to see what they were going to do in the end.

"Follow the past." His eyes became cold, and then Liu Ruxue walked into the town with a sword in her arms.

Jiang Han took off his hat and carried it behind him. Today is the day when Nanguo Town opens the market. After entering the main street, he saw endless traffic and people coming and going. People dressed like him are particularly conspicuous. In order to minimize the mystery, there is nothing more reliable than showing his true face.

"Come on, don't miss it when you pass by. I have the freshest fish here, so I can use it to make soup. It's even more nourishing than ginseng. Come and take a look!"

"We sold weapons, the ancestral treasure sword. Although it was a bit broken, the blade was sharp and a piece of copper and iron broke immediately when it encountered it."

"I've sold paintings and sold paintings. The top-quality famous paintings are collected from various places to get the original works of famous artists. Today I jumped off the building and sold them, buy one free one free."

A man selling paintings around him immediately attracted Jiang Han's attention.

"It's so stupid. Isn't this because I'm afraid that others don't know that he is a player?" Jiang Han looked at the man selling paintings indifferently.

"Brother, do you want to buy paintings?" the man swallowed his saliva and said nervously.

"Do you think I look like a painting buyer?" Jiang Han slowly squatted down under the man's gaze and whispered.

"It doesn't look like it." The man shook his head.

"How do you sell these paintings?" He sneered, and then Jiang Han asked the man about the price.
Chapter completed!