Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Chapter 466 Sword Dance in the Moonlight

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"I was wrong. My disciple Lin Xuan looks good even with a stern face. He won't look ugly."

Gong Yangwan glanced at him and said nothing.

Lin Xuan looked outside the pavilion. He had seen countless snow scenes like this.

"Two thousand years! I really envy that sleeping guy. Time flies by in the blink of an eye."

"Two thousand years," Gong Yangwan sighed, brushing her cheek with her bare hand. Countless strange eyes opened, filling the skin exposed to the air. "I ate them, and I also gained their memories.

Every night, I can always hear the roar of monsters.

Fortunately, you never let me eat humans, so my thinking has not been disordered so far, but I am tired of all this and I want to end it."

"Have you decided?"

"I made a decision."

Lin Xuan nodded and said no more.

To be honest, he really couldn't imagine how Gong Yangwan in the original novel survived.

Even though Gongyang Wan's heart was as hard as iron, after two thousand years, the number of monsters she had eaten was extremely terrifying, and the negative impact it brought was even greater, like a demon mountain pressing on her heart.

That was also why Lin Xuan would come to accompany her for a few days every hundred years, allowing Gong Yangwan to attack him, and in disguise helping her vent her emotions.

As the year 2000 approached, this approach no longer worked.

Gong Yangwan was also tired of beating Lin Xuan. After all, the sandbag was ridiculously hard and could not be broken. It would only hurt her hands if she hit it.

It even has legs, so I can't carry it into my bedroom.

"I already have a clue about Little Gong Yang's affairs. He has been reincarnating for the past two thousand years, and I have obtained many treasures. After a hundred years, I will return you a complete Gong Yang Zhuo."

"Okay." Gong Yangwan smiled.

Lin Xuan wanted to say something, but she raised her hand to stop him.

"Master, you don't have to blame yourself. Given the circumstances at the time, this was already the best possible outcome."

Lin Xuan looked down at the tea, silent.

He knew it, but he still blamed himself.

Time had dulled his vigilance. He should have realized what they were planning since Chaos disappeared.

It’s not that Lin Xuan didn’t make targeted arrangements, but because [Chaos] had previously targeted Lin Qiye, he seemed to be ignored.

In addition, Yuanshi Tianzun is by his side, so naturally, Lin Xuan's main arrangements are on Lin Qiye's side. If the other party wants to attack him, it will trigger a chain reaction.

This was his mistake.

The two of them were silent, sipping tea quietly.

Gradually, the snow stopped.

Day turns to night, and the stars are shining brightly.

The ground is white and the sky is dark.

Hey.

Putting down the teacup, Lin Xuan stood up, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Bear with it, it hurts a little."

"Compared to these two thousand years of waiting, this little pain is nothing," Gong Yangwan said with a smile, closed his eyes and waited.

"By the way, when we meet again a hundred years from now, you, little girl, will be my senior. You are not allowed to disrespect your teacher and ancestors."

Gong Yangwan curled the corners of her mouth but didn't open her eyes, so Lin Xuan couldn't tell her emotion.

"it is good."

In the distance, Nie Jinshan looked up at Lu Fanglin and asked in confusion, "Senior Lu, what's wrong?"

"It's okay," Hu Jia looked away, his eyes filled with sadness or relief.

The ram is in charge and can finally be freed.

……

[103 years since the ringing of the Donghuang Bell]

Odin released the nameless fog, and the dark fog seemed like a demon from the abyss, covering the entire world.

The border of Daxia.

"Wu Jing, wait for me, Old Pig. I'll be there to accompany you soon. We two brothers will have a companion on our journey to the underworld."

Zhu Bajie raised his head and let out a painful wail. He was enveloped by a nameless fog. In the fog, pairs of scarlet eyes as big as lanterns stared at him.

"Idiot, Lao Sha!!"

Sun Wukong rushed over and watched Zhu Bajie die in front of his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

"Ah!" He knelt on the ground, holding his head and crying.

Then, there was endless anger.

He rushed into the nameless fog like a madman.

When the golden cudgel swept across, countless monsters bowed their heads.

What Sun Wukong didn't notice was that two rays of pure white light flew out from the two corpses and penetrated into a golden apple.

The figure in the gray robe put the apple into his sleeve, looked at Sun Wukong deeply, turned around and walked away.

Sun Wukong looked back suddenly, but found nothing.

……

[10 years since the ringing of the Donghuang Bell]

"Huh, huh."

The boy ran at high speed through the mountains and forests, stumbling and falling. His arms and calves were scratched, leaving blood marks, but he seemed not to feel any pain.

why why!

The boy didn't understand.

Just now, he escaped from his father's van, and his parents actually wanted to sell him to human traffickers.

The boy ran, tears rolling down his eyes.

He endured his parents beating and scolding him for no reason. He also endured his parents asking him to go out and work for others to earn money for them to gamble. After all, these were his parents.

He has been serving the two of them earnestly, just to get a word of praise and encouragement from them. He still fantasizes that one day the two of them will come to their senses and return to normal.

He still fantasizes that when he grows up and his parents stop gambling, he can earn money to support the family and fulfill his filial duties.

But his parents wanted to sell him to human traffickers, and they were his biological parents!

There has never been a moment when Zhou Ping felt so ridiculous!

He heard cursing and shouting behind him. Obviously, his parents found out that he had escaped and were furious.

But because he rushed directly into the forest and ran deep into the mountains, the two men could not catch up with him for the time being.

The boy didn't stop and kept running for a long distance.

Finally, he stopped, panting.

The sun sets, the evening light is about to disappear in the horizon, and the forest is dark.

The surroundings were eerily quiet. Zhou Ping looked around nervously, as if he didn't know when the two men would rush out from the darkness, grab him with a roar, and drag him back into the abyss.

Zhou Ping's body was shaking.

He felt a burning pain in his legs and arms, but it was nothing.

Zhou Ping squatted on the ground, tears flowing silently.

Why, why do you do this to him.

He obviously did nothing wrong...

Those are my biological parents, and they actually want to sell me for money!

Click.

Hearing light footsteps, Zhou Ping instantly stood up and ran in the opposite direction without looking back.

"Wait, kid, can you tell me where this is? I'm lost."

The voice came from behind, it was not the parents.

Zhou Ping turned his head and saw a young man who looked to be about 23 or 24 years old. He was wearing a windbreaker, a hiking pole, and a large backpack. He seemed to be a mountaineer.

Zhou Ping's first impression of this person was that he was very handsome.

The man seemed to notice the boy's red eyes, and was stunned, and asked with concern.

"Child, what's wrong with you?"

The man hurriedly tried to step forward, but Zhou Ping kept backing away, always keeping a certain distance from him.

The man finally realized that his actions were inappropriate and raised his hands and stepped back.

"Are you in danger? I can help you," the man said, taking out a phone from his pocket, but his face looked bitter.

There is no signal in the mountains.

Zhou Ping shook his head and pointed in the direction of the setting sun. "Just keep walking along that direction and you'll be out soon. No, that's not right."

Zhou Ping quickly realized that something was wrong. His parents carried him up the mountain. It was obvious that this was their trading location.

This means that the human traffickers who were trading with the two were also nearby.

If the other party walks out like this, he is likely to encounter human traffickers.

He is alone and good-looking. If he is caught by human traffickers, his fate will be no better than mine.

But the other party is very suspicious. How could a person suddenly appear in this deep forest? Could he be an accomplice of the human traffickers, coming to catch him?

"How much dry food do you have left? It's very dangerous outside now. You'd better hide and come out after a few days."

The man's stomach growled loudly and he scratched his head awkwardly.

Seeing Zhou Ping's strange expression, the man raised his arm and showed his muscles.

"Even though I haven't eaten for a long time, I still have strength. If it's a wild boar or something, I have a crossbow and can deal with it."

Zhou Ping shook his head. The danger he was talking about was not wild boars, but human traffickers.

Zhou Ping was in a dilemma for a moment.

If you let the other person follow you, both of them will be in trouble if they are found by the traffickers and your parents.

However, the human traffickers may have blocked the way out. If the other party goes out rashly, he may run into the traffickers and be captured by them.

Zhou Ping looked at the thin young man. Although he had a well-proportioned body, he didn't seem to have much muscle, and his arms and legs were thin.

Those human traffickers all carry knives. If the other party encounters human traffickers, they will definitely be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.

But the man obviously had his own ideas. He took out a crossbow from his backpack and threw it towards Zhou Ping along with the crossbow arrow.

He saw that Zhou Ping was on guard and did not approach.

"Boy, how about you take me out? If you really encounter danger, I will protect you. Don't worry, I will keep my distance from you and won't get close to you."

Zhou Ping took the crossbow and let down his guard a little.

When the other party emptied the backpack, he poured out everything, and the only weapon inside was the crossbow.

It didn't look like there were any weapons hidden in the jacket the other person was wearing.

At most you can hide a knife, but it is impossible to hide a gun due to control reasons.

In other words, he gave himself the only long-range weapon.

Is this guy so naive? Isn't he afraid that I will attack him with a crossbow?

Zhou Ping thought.

This guy is so unguarded. If he really meets human traffickers, he will probably be eaten up.

Suddenly I started to worry about his safety.

Holding a crossbow, Zhou Ping agreed to the man's following, and the two of them walked towards the depths of the forest.

The man originally wanted to leave the mountains, but seeing this, he didn't say anything and just followed obediently.

Whenever there was any sign of trouble, Zhou Ping would hide himself, and the men would follow suit.

He just stuck his big head out warily and looked around, looking nervous and scared, which was a bit funny.

The two walked and stopped, and finally came to a hidden cave.

Zhou Ping went into the cave and waved to the man.

The man poked his head in, took out some water from his backpack and threw it to Zhou Ping, still keeping his distance.

"What's your name?" Zhou Ping asked. Along the way, Zhou Ping also discovered that this man didn't look like a bad guy at all. Judging from his performance, he was just a simple and honest boy, and had nothing to do with a human trafficker.

It doesn't seem like it was acted out.

The man scratched his head and smiled innocently, "My name is Lin Che. What kind of danger are you talking about? Wild boars, or tigers?"

When the man said this, he seemed to be frightened by himself and his face turned pale.

Zhou Ping shook his head, "It's more dangerous than this."

"Don't be afraid. No matter what danger it is, it can't defeat me. I've learned swordsmanship."

If a man puffs out his chest and his calves don't tremble, it might be more convincing.

Zhou Ping was obviously attracted by the key point in the man's words.

"You know swordsmanship?" Zhou Ping's eyes sparkled. His imagination of swordsmen came from the handsome heroes in martial arts novels who traveled the world with swords.

One man and one sword, conquering the world alone, how refreshing!

Every time, he would read a few pages during his spare time helping out at his uncle's restaurant. His desire to be a swordsman was already ingrained in his bones.

He had once imagined that one day he would become a swordsman. At that time, his third uncle would touch his head and laugh heartily, and his parents would be proud of him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ping's eyes dimmed again, he lowered his head and said nothing.

The man named Lin Che noticed the boy's change of mood and quickly said, "If you want to learn swordsmanship, I can teach you. My swordsmanship is the third best in the world."

Zhou Ping raised his head again. "Really? But isn't swordsmanship something that requires inheritance? Usually it's passed down from master to disciple, from father to son."

Zhou Ping blushed after he finished speaking, because whether it was swordsmanship or the so-called master-disciple or father-son teaching, they were all settings in martial arts novels.

In reality, even if sword techniques really exist, they cannot be as outrageous as described in martial arts novels.

The boy lowered his head.

In the past, when he said this, others would look at him strangely. He knew that novels were just novels and could never become reality.

But the man patted his chest and said, "That's how it is, but who made us destined to be together?

I don't plan to marry, so I don't have children. The swordsmanship was supposed to end with my generation, but who knows why I happened to meet you? This is fate! It's hard to defy fate!

Don’t think that my swordsmanship is only third in the world. This is because the two people in front of me, one has exaggerated cultivation and the other has entered the Tao through swordsmanship, so I can only be ranked third.

If we only talk about swordsmanship, there is no swordsmanship in the world that can surpass him."

When the man said this, he looked straight into the boy's eyes and smiled.

Somehow, Zhou Ping felt that the man was very kind.

But, is his swordsmanship really as amazing as it is said to be?

Zhou Ping was skeptical, but that didn't stop him from being curious and excited.

"Just keep an eye on it."

The man picked up a dead branch and stood still in the cave.

The sky was dark, with a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and a gentle breeze blew by, bringing a slight chill.

It's midsummer now

With the help of the moonlight, Zhou Ping could see the man's eyes, which seemed to be glowing in the moonlight.

At that moment, Zhou Ping only felt that the man's aura had changed.

What he held seemed not to be a dry branch that could be easily broken, but a peerless divine sword.

The man turned his arm, and the dead branch in his hand looked like a swimming dragon, with an inexplicable charm.

He seemed like a banished immortal from the mortal world, about to fly away into the clouds.

Zhou Ping was stunned. He didn't know how to describe it, he only knew that it was beautiful.

Rather than sword moves, this was more like the most beautiful dance in the world, captivating his mind.

Zhou Ping sat in a corner of the cave where the moonlight could not reach, admiring the sword dance in the moonlight, intoxicated.

The boy's heart was beating rapidly, emitting a faint, glass-like glow, but he was unaware of it.