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Chapter Two: Fang Tian Painting a Halberd

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    Chapter Two: Fang Tian Painting a Halberd

    The unicorn has always attracted Chen Nan's attention, because he found that it might be a legendary unicorn.  However, Long Wu's exclamation woke him up. When he saw the face of the man on horseback clearly, his head went "boom", and he almost screamed out.

    This is an unusually handsome young man who looks very similar to Qianlong. If it wasn't for the magic robes he was wearing and a wave of magic energy surging around him, Chen Nan really thought that Qianlong was reborn and came before his eyes.

    Long Wu stared blankly at the young man who was getting closer, tears blurred her eyes, and she murmured: "Brother"

    Upon closer inspection, the young man on the unicorn horse is somewhat different from Qianlong, his hair is dark purple, his eyes are light blue, he is actually a mixed race.

    The young man who resembled Qianlong obviously noticed Chen Nan and his party, and heard Long Wu's exclamation.  With a faint smile on his face, he approached the dragon dance, reined in the unicorn, waved his right hand lightly, waves of magic elements came out of the air, and a group of clear light appeared in front of him  .

    A trace of coolness spread in the space, and a piece of crystal clear ice lotus appeared in the hands of the young man, with a bright smile on his face, he nodded towards Longwu, and then the ice lotus floated up  , suspended in front of Long Wu's eyes.

    Long Wu's eyes were dim with tears, as if seeing Qianlong walking towards her, the familiar figure seemed to be handing her a piece of jade lotus, she subconsciously grabbed it forward, and tightly grasped the floating ice lotus in her hand.

    "Qianlong" She held the ice lotus with one hand, and stretched out the other hand, as if she wanted to grab the young man on the unicorn.

    Chen Nan grabbed Long Wu's slender hand, wiped away the tears on her face with his sleeve, and then said to the purple-haired man on the one-horned horse, "I'm sorry, she's been in a bad mood recently. I admitted the wrong person."

    At this time, the dozen or so riders who came with the purple-haired man had stopped, watching quietly from the sidelines.  Among these people are warriors and magicians, and most of them are blond and blue-eyed Western warriors. They are amazed at the peerless grace of the dragon dance, and at the same time feel very strange about the things in front of them.

    The purple-haired young man got off the unicorn, smiled at Chen Nan in a friendly manner, and then said to Long Wu, "My name is Kelly. I am very glad to meet you, a beautiful lady like an angel."

    Long Wu has come to his senses.  Obviously realized that the person in front of her was not Qianlong, she shook her head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I misidentified the person." But even so, she still stared at Kelly without blinking, the almost identical face made her endure  I can't help but recall everything in the past.

    Kelly smiled slightly and said, "May I know Miss's name?"

    "Long Wu." Long Wu replied subconsciously.

    Chen Nan was a little worried that Long Wu would regard Kelly as a substitute for Qianlong, so he pulled Long Wu back a few steps.  Said: "Let's go on the road."

    Long Wu followed him back a few steps, but still stared at Kelly.

    "Meeting is fate." Kelly said, waving his right hand lightly, and there were waves of magic elements in the air again, and the ice lotus in Long Wu's hand floated.  Countless beams of brilliance rushed towards the ice lotus in the air.  The petals became brighter and brighter, and bursts of fragrance came out, and the ice lotus seemed to have life.

    "This lotus flower I carved with life magic and ice magic will not melt within half a month. It contains countless plant essences. The beautiful lady brings it with you, it can make your mind peaceful." Kelly said,  Insert the ice lotus between Long Wu's long hair.

    Then he turned over and sat on the unicorn, smiled at Long Wu and said, "I hope to see you again in half a month, and then I will give you a never-fading ice lotus."  The unicorn rushed forward quickly, and the dozen or so riders beside him followed Juechen.

    Long Wu looked at the unicorn that was gradually disappearing, feeling absent-minded for a while.  She caressed the ice lotus in her hair and sighed faintly.  Only then did she realize that Chen Nan was still holding one of her jade hands, and hurriedly broke free.

    "Long Wu, you can't" Chen Nan looked at her suspiciously.

    "You don't have to speculate wildly!" Long Wu blushed and reprimanded lightly.

    At this time, the head of the mercenary group who was traveling with him said to himself: "A white jade-like horse with a single horn, this is a legendary holy beast! How is this possible?"

    The elderly deputy head next to him said: "It is said that the unicorn holy beast rarely appears in the world, and only the purest virgins can be favored by it. It is difficult for ordinary people to get close to them. The unicorn horse just now must be a  A descendant of a holy beast with impure blood. It can never be a real unicorn, otherwise the young man would never be able to tame it as a mount.From the decline and prosperity of the past few years to the present, its peripheral forces are extremely huge, and these forces are not restricted by the precepts of the ancestors.  Peripheral disciples mostly do business and pursue official careers. Almost every big city has such peripheral disciples, and their influence is unimaginably huge.

    On this day, Meng Keer frowned slightly when facing the food.  She felt that Hun Tiandao was really scary. Even though Xiang Tian had received a report that Xiang Tian wanted to deal with her, it was still unimaginable that someone would poison the food in a kitchen under surveillance.

    That night, Meng Ke'er tossed and turned, she always felt that someone was watching her secretly.  In fact, the few peripheral disciples who secretly protected her were all quietly brought down.  The Little Demon King Huntian has already sworn that he must capture Meng Ke'er alive, so the peripheral forces of Huntian Dao put in extra efforts.

    In the middle of the night, several black shadows slowly approached Meng Keer's house, the paper on the window lattice was quickly pierced, and the poisonous mist slowly poured into the house.

    However, before the people outside the house were happy, a gloomy sword light burst out from the house and struck the window lattice like lightning.  "àÛ", "àÛ", "àÛ" sounded softly, and several people fell into a pool of blood

    After a few days like this, more than a dozen people were killed or injured by the outer disciples of Tantai Ancient Sacred Land, and about the same number of disciples were lost by the outer disciples of Huntian Daodi.

    On the evening of the ninth day, Little Demon King Huntian walked back and forth in the room, saying: "Judging from those wounds, this dream is really amazing, and her cultivation level is probably not trivial.  It took a lot of money. But I don't want to wait any longer, is the tunnel you dug ready? I'm going to catch her myself tonight!"

    Xiang Tian's eyes shot out two cold lights, his tall body blocked half of the candlelight in the room, and his blood-red long hair looked particularly dazzling in front of the candlelight.

    "When she was in the house, we didn't dare to let the people below dig the soil for fear of disturbing her, so we wasted some time, but we will finish digging soon."

    "Okay, tonight I will go there myself."

    In the middle of the night, in the secret passage under Meng Ke'er's bed, the little demon king Huntian held Fang Tian's painting halberd, his eyes flickering with cold electricity.

    A halberd is a strong soldier, shaped like a long spear, with crescent-shaped sharp blades on both sides under the spear point, which can be stabbed or chopped.  Fang Tian, ??can be compared with the meaning of the sky.  Painting refers to the carved lines on the body of the halberd.  Fang Tian's painting halberd means a painted halberd that can be compared with the heavens. The name is exaggerated, and it aims to show how powerful the halberd is, and the user must be extraordinary.

    This Fangtian painted halberd is the most important treasure of the Huntian Dao School. It took several generations of hard work to create the gold essence needed for it. It took all the manpower and material resources of the school to collect for a hundred years before collecting enough Tianwai.  Meteorites are extracted from gold essence.  Then he invited the most famous master who built the magic weapon at that time to spend his whole life to make this Fangtian painted halberd come into being.

    It can be said that apart from the fairy treasures like Hou Yi's bow in the legend, this Fangtian painted halberd is enough to rank among the top ten magic weapons in the mainland, even more powerful than the Chaolu sword that Meng Ke'er lost in Chen Nan's hand.  Slightly superior, historically only the sect master or the most outstanding heir of the Huntian Dao can master it.

    The Little Demon King Huntian caressed the peerless magic weapon, took a deep breath, and then rose into the air, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand shot out a dazzling light, and the ten-foot-thick layer of soil broke apart instantly like thin paper  , A strike from a divine soldier really has the potential to break the sky!

    A flash of blood flashed, and the pungent smell of blood filled Meng Ke'er's room (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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