Chapter 403: The White Ape Clan

Situ Xing's face was as pale as water, and he controlled his strength unusually calmly, and after hundreds of meters of sliding, his speed slowly slowed down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's not as embarrassing as it was just now.

Fan Gou'er and Cao Wuxian exchanged glances, and a trace of surprise and joy couldn't help but rise on their faces.

They followed a little frantically, watching Situ Xing sit upright with an indifferent face, without any signs of injury, and then they couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Thankfully, there were no injuries!

If you are injured in this deserted place, not only will the wound be infected, but the blood will also attract wild beasts or monsters.

It is very dangerous.

But then there was a look of shock in their eyes.

Situ Xing was not shocked in the out-of-control organ, although he was good at cultivating his qi, Taishan collapsed and his face did not change.

But it's more about self-confidence.

This lord is far from being as simple as it seems, he must be a strong man in the martial arts, otherwise his control over power would not be so subtle.

"How far are we from camping now?"

Situ didn't know what everyone was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Because he never intended to hide the fact that he was a martial artist, he asked with a smile when he saw Fan Gou'er following up.

Fan Gou'er looked at the sun in the sky, carefully observed the surrounding environment, and thought for a while.

"Your Excellency!"

"We're now in the Red River Valley, and we should be able to see the camp just by going over a hill. ā€

"If we're lucky, we might be able to meet another caravan at the camp. ā€

"This will greatly improve our security, after all, caravans are guarded. ā€

Situ Xing glanced at the sun in the sky, and according to the height of the sun, it was estimated that there would be an hour before the mountain would set, and the heavens and the earth would fall into darkness.

Walking in the dark is very irrational and very dangerous.

"Speed up!"

"We're going to get to camp before dark!"

Situ nodded in agreement and said loudly.

"No!"

At this moment, Fan Gou'er's eyes narrowed suddenly, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

For in front of them, there was a thick tree lying diagonally on the pavement.

"How can there be trees on the trade road?"

Fan Gou'er used gestures to stop a few rangers who wanted to come forward to check, and his eyes couldn't help but show suspicion.

"It's a trap!"

"It's a very botched trap!"

"It's a barren place all around, and there are no tall trees at all, how could this tree break so coincidentally in the middle of the roadbed?"

Situ Xing glanced at the huge tree trunk, his eyes couldn't help showing a trace of disdain, and he said with some mockery.

"Someone must have done it on purpose. ā€

"They're doing this to slow us down, or to set up an ambush in front of us to get into the hub. ā€

"The enemy must be hiding around some corner. ā€

"He's going to make a surprise attack while we're coming up to check it out. ā€

Fan Gou'er sat on the horse and observed condescendingly, as Situ Xing said, the appearance of this tree was very strange and abnormal.

Abnormality is a demon!

Be careful.

Thinking of this, he made a few gestures lightly, and the rangers instantly gathered over and formed a circle, protecting Si Tu's machine car in the center.

Keep your eyes on all sides to prevent unknown enemies from sneaking up.

"Whew!"

Just as everyone was cautiously moving forward.

On the trees in the middle of the road, there was a white shadow with a wooden sword.

"White Ape!"

"It's the White Ape Clan!"

Fan Gou'er looked at the white ape wearing a cyan cloth coat and a hat, like an old man in the world, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, revealing a look of shock, and shouted in disbelief.

"Aren't the White Ape Clan at the heart of the wilderness?"

"How did it end up here?"

Situ Xing glanced at the strangely dressed white ape with some surprise.

Seeing that Situ didn't know much about it, Fan Gou'er hurriedly stepped forward and explained:

"My lord, the White Ape Clan is one of the Demon Clans. ā€

"They are a white-haired people who love to dress up as humans, and above all they love wine and swordsmanship. ā€

"Legend has it that the ancestor of the White Ape Clan once followed the human sword immortal Mr. Qinglian. ā€

"On the basis of Qinglian swordsmanship, this white ape ancestor combined his own size and speed to create the original "Ape Gong Swordsmanship", which brought the weirdness of the sword path and the jumping of the white ape to the extreme. It's hard to guard against!"

"In the Middle Ages, the White Ape clan passed on the "Ape Gong Sword Technique" to the Yue Nu Aqing!"

"Ah Qing once defeated three thousand Yue Jia with the "Ape Gong Sword Technique!"

"It is precisely because of the existence of the female sword saint Ah Qing that the White Ape Clan and the Ape Gong Sword Technique are famous!"

"Maybe because of the existence of Mr. Qinglian and Ah Qing, they are still relatively friendly to the human race. ā€

"But ... ā€

Fan Gou'er looked at the white ape lying on the trunk of a tree like an old man, and his eyes showed embarrassment.

"But what?"

Situ Xing asked in some surprise.

"But the White Ape Clan has two evil tastes, one is that they like to compete with Terran warriors!"

"The other is that he likes to drink, especially fine wine. ā€

"When caravans encountered the white ape clan in the past, they would often offer fine wine. ā€

"This white ape is blocking the way, and he must want to compete with us. Or begging for good wine. ā€

"If we don't defeat him, if we don't give him good wine, he won't let us through. ā€

Situ Xing raised his head, looked at the white ape with white hair and yellow eyes, and the bamboo sword in his hand that had gone through many years and had been pulped on the surface, his eyes also showed a hint of curiosity, and he said with some appreciation:

"There is such a race!"

"Sincerity to the sword!"

"Obsessed with swords!"

"For the way of the sword, it is even more pious and pure than the swordsman of the human race, it is really rare!"

"No wonder the White Ape Clan can have such a high attainment in swordsmanship. ā€

"It's no wonder that Mr. Qinglian, the Sword Saint, would look the other way and take them under his command. ā€

"They're natural swordsmen!"

Cao Wuxian looked at the bamboo sword in the white ape's hand, his eyes couldn't help but rise with excitement, and the long sword in his hand kept trembling, as if it might be unsheathed at any time.

"Your Excellency!"

"Subordinates, please fight!"

Situ Xing glanced at Cao Wuxian, who was full of battle intent and sword energy, and couldn't help nodding lightly.

The white ape likes to compete with others and improve himself.

Others compete with him for swords, and see the legacy of the Sword Saint, isn't it an improvement?

Able to compete with the White Ape Clan.

For a swordsman, there is an unimaginable attraction.

Therefore, when Cao Wuxian saw the white ape, the qi and blood in his whole body kept rolling, and the sword intent in his heart couldn't help but burst out.

"Go ahead!"

Cao Wuxian, who had received the approval of Situ Xing, walked out of the team with a solemn but reverent face, as if there was a flame in his eyes, and it was like a small sun, releasing a dazzling brilliance.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

The white ape wearing a green coat and a hat also felt the sword intent on Cao Wuxian's body, as well as the battle intent, and his body couldn't help stiffening, as if he had stumbled and fallen, and it was like a drunk rolling down from the trunk of a tree a little clumsily.

The white ape also seemed to be a little confused, a little ignorant glanced at the trunk of the tree, looked at the soil under him, obviously did not understand why he fell to the ground.

"This!"

"This!"

Ranger looked at the white ape who staggered to his feet, as if he might fall down at any moment, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief.

This is the white ape clan famous for their kendo?

How is this possible?

I can't even stand on my feet!

How can I compare swords?

It's better to meet than to be famous!

The name of the White Ape Clan's Sword Saint Clan is estimated to be false.

Situ Xing and Fan Gou'er did not have contempt in their hearts, but their faces were surprisingly solemn.

Because they found that although the white ape's body kept staggering, as if it might fall down at any time, it took root under his feet, and his center of gravity was unprecedentedly firm.

Like a strong grass in the wind, his body swayed from side to side with the wind, but his roots were firmly nailed to the ground.

This is the state of the white ape now!

Although his body shook violently, his feet were like nails on the ground, and in Situ Xing's opinion, the current white ape was more like a bamboo.

Soft, but infinitely tough.

"Drunken Sword!"

Cao Wuxian looked at the white ape that fell to the ground, as well as the wine jug on his waist, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and his face was surprisingly solemn.

He made a sword salute to the white ape with a solemn face, and the sword intent of his whole body was condensed, like a sword out of the sheath, with an indescribable sharpness.

Stumbled, and for the first time, a trace of solemnity appeared in the yellow eyes of the cute white ape.

He learned Cao Wuxian's posture, put his bamboo sword on his chest, and gave Cao Wuxian a sword salute seriously.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Cao Wuxian saw that the white ape was ready, and the long sword in his hand suddenly struck, turning into a little white light, like a star in the sky, indescribably beautiful.

But behind the beauty lies an unimaginable murderous intention.

"Thirty-two times in an instant!"

"The sword is extremely fast, so it leaves only spots of light in the air, and it looks like stars. ā€

This is also the origin of the name of "Starry Sword Technique". ā€

Fan Gou'er was worried that Situ would not understand, so he explained in a low voice.

"Quick Sword!"

"So fast!"

"Lao Cao has made progress again!"

Cao Di and the others watched one man and one ape fight. His eyes couldn't help but show a look of amazement, and he said with some appreciation.

"Thirty-two shots in an instant!"

Unexpectedly, Lao Cao's speed increased again. ā€

"When his speed reaches sixty-four times, it will be the day when the "Starry Sword Technique" will be completed. ā€

Situ Xing's eyes looked at the fight between one person and one monkey in the field, although Cao Wuxian's long sword was as fast as a meteor, but it couldn't get rid of Situ Xing's eyes.

"Starry Sword Technique!"

"The sword is like a star, and it is like a peacock opening the screen!"

"The world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable!"

"What a starry swordsmanship!"

Situ Xing looked at the long sword in Cao Wuxian's hand like a rain of flowers in the sky, and like a peacock opening the screen, and couldn't help but secretly admire.