Chapter 48 (2/2)

He put down the plane in his hand, and there was a deep hoarse voice in his throat. This man was obviously a carpenter - a carpenter who had been crazy about carpentry for a long time.

The house is full of wooden parts. There are hands, feet and various organs on the human body, some of which have already formed the human form. This old man seems to be not only an obsessed carpenter, but also a fanatical lover.

The air is filled with tiny sawdust, and the smell of wood here is more than ten times stronger than that outside. Gouzhu really doesn't know how Cuiyu Palace's transmission academy could find a carpenter to teach his sword skill

”Sword technique?” Fat cow's eyes suddenly brightened.

She really wants to learn new sword skills. ”Chuanyun sword technique” she has recited it like a stream. Although this kind of sword technique is extensive and profound, it collects all kinds of strange skills and tricks to defeat the strong by the weak, but it is only used for the beginner's self-defense after all.

Her sword and her heart were no longer satisfied.

”The old master,” said Gou Zhu, who was in front of her before the fat cow continued to speak, ”I'm sorry to disturb you. In fact, we are just passing by to find out how to get to the second floor of the transmission tower. ”

The old man stood up with a loud noise.

He was wearing sawdust all over him - I don't know how he flattened and sewed these curly shavings into this dress.

If it can be counted as clothing.

The old man smells like rotten wood. I don't know how many years he hasn't bathed. Obviously, he has been in this fairy tree for too long, and his clothes, if any, have been worn out.

”If you want to learn swordsmanship,” the old man walked several steps without expression, opened a shabby wooden door and pointed to a room. ”Over the past 500 years, 57 disciples of Cuiyu palace have left behind their swordsmanship experience. In addition, they have collected 287 sword techniques from the world over the years. You can learn from me at any time. ”

Fat cow excitedly looked inside, but only saw pieces of wooden slips, not a complete volume.

There seemed to be a trace of shyness on the old man's face. He scratched his bald head and said, ”it's not the original. It had been rotten for a long time. The dead things here are easy to decay. I jumped onto the wooden slips again, but the rope on the bamboo slips was broken... ”

”But all the swordsmanship -” he pointed to his withered bald head, ”is written down here.”

The old man took a look at the hook pigs, and they didn't seem to be moved by these sword techniques: ”if you want to go directly to the second floor, you'll have to break in by yourself.”

After that, he took the four men to the door, but it was only a hundred paces. In front of him, there appeared a huge Canyon, which was more than one hundred steps wide, and the bottom was dark and bottomless.

And the front is still a gentle hill, a simple and harmless quiet field.

But on the quiet outskirts, there is the sound of the sword.

Gou pig followed the sound and saw that there was not no road on the canyon. There were five cable bridges above. The bridges were covered with wooden boards. Although it looked a little rickety, it should be unobstructed to cross the bridge.

In the middle of each bridge, there seems to be a man standing with a sword, as if waiting.

If you look closely, you can see that the sword holder is not a human being, but a wooden puppet.

Maybe it's the old man's work in that wooden house?

At the heart of one of the bridges, a slender woman in a light blue coat and skirt was fighting fiercely with one of the puppets.

The sharp edges of both sides are crisscross, and the dangers are full of danger.

At the end of the bridge on this side of the gorge, there are four disciples in white who are the same as them. They are looking at the heart of the bridge with anxious eyes.

These people were obviously from another Wu Yuan, but they came here before Gouzhu.

Obviously, they don't want to receive the transmission in the first layer, and hope to cross the bridge directly to the second layer.

Gouzhu looked at the woman who was fighting with the puppet on the bridge.

Each of these outer disciples has reached the triple level of Zhuji, and the woman is in the top of the fourth level of Zhuji. She didn't use the same skills as they did, but she was powerful and full of strange tricks. The sword in her hand was really like autumn leaves flying in the sky. It was so beautiful and irresistible.

But strangely, the puppet always seemed to be better than her. It's a move to remove the force, not a bit chaotic. A beauty and a puppet, the performance of swordsmanship is as perfect as a textbook. The eyes of all the people were a little straight. , the fastest update of the webnovel!