Chaotic times Shura way

"Asura in Troubled Times" Author: Tianshui Feicun

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Looking at the figure of the emperor riding together, many people think of the legend that is popular in Southern Chu:

Kyushu is full of wars, and there were two figures who created another dynasty, and at the end of the dynasty, there was a pair of double jade hand in hand to carry the country and the common people, and they went together calmly at the moment of dawn.

The dust was flying, stirring up the two black and white robes.

The sword martyr is as fast as wind and fire, and the horse rides a long song.

"We will come back... One day, I will conquer the Land of Nether Clouds for you, and unify the Central Plains and the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the northern border—" Bai Lingfei looked as far as the northern sky, and then retracted it, deeply Looking at Jing Yan:

"That new era of peace and prosperity is the pearl I gave you to crown you when you ascended the throne."

Jing Yan, I will always be with you in the era you long for.

"Lingfei, I don't believe in miracles, but I believe in you."

A member of Yujianmen will test the world with the sword, level the world with the sword, and save the world with the sword.

What is the world?

——The world is the hero's generosity singing, and it belongs to the insignificant and magnificent stories of those unknown people.

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The main CP is black-bellied and ruthless, the prince's attack + x + the perseverance and integrity of the generals, the super-long drama style, the main line conquers the world, and the more cruel it gets, guarantee not to cheat!

The first volume is about to be revised, chapters 1-16 really have content changes, so please follow it up again^v^+As for chapters 17-31, they are just catching bugs, there are basically no major changes~+Here is a preview: Jing Yan and Xiao Fei, who were very aggressive at the beginning, will kill each other even more in the new version...

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☆、The Fate Begins (Repaired)

The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is picturesque, and the spring in April blooms all over the river, even the small town in the remote corner of Southern Chu is no exception.

Jinyang city is full of brocade and willows. Looking at the center of the street from the upper attic of the restaurant, you can see the bustle of people and the spring/color of green all over the city. Although the current splendor is not one ten-thousandth of that of Pingjing, the capital of Chu, it is enough to make people intoxicated. Jiangnan is lazy, unwilling to wake up from a dream.

The attic of the restaurant is full of dignified and wealthy customers, whether they are traveling merchants and businessmen from Pingjing, or martial artists who are famous all over the rivers and lakes. The store is used to entertaining distinguished guests. When they saw three men in rich and luxurious clothes go upstairs to occupy a place for themselves. At the table, he was in a hurry to order wine and serve food, and the service was so considerate and considerate.

All three of them had extraordinary manners, and among them, a noble young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a cold expression was more respected by the other two.Looking from a distance by the railing, he has a deep and distinct outline, like a stalwart statue carved out of marble, and his facial features and brows are more sharp and tough, which is different from ordinary rich young masters.

The waiter in the shop was also very knowledgeable, knowing that the three of them had a lot of background, after serving a round of small dishes, he bowed to the young master again and again: "Young master, take it easy. If you have any orders, the villain will definitely do it with his feet."

The young master is playing with the white porcelain cup with one hand, his cold and dark pupils are still looking at the official way, and there is no movement in his eyes:

"You can just find a pen and paper, we don't need to say hello."

The waiter hurried over.

"Haha..." Suddenly, among the group of four or five tables of big men in the attic, someone shouted: "This is the sword given by the famous leader Hu Lingqi, who is ranked among the top swordsmen. Forgive me!" Your knowledge is shallow, and you have never seen anything good in your life."

The big man held his long sword high in the air, looked up to the sky and smiled, drew his sword out of its scabbard, turned it around in front of everyone, and danced a few sword flowers along the way: "I am in a good mood today, so I want you to open your eyes and see clearly!"

Another group of people in the green forest who were confronting him nearby smiled coldly, not only that, even a rich man in the corner of the attic also made a mocking statement:

"The leader of the Hu gang is at the end of the eight swordsmen's homes. The Hanzhong gang can only show their prestige in the two lakes. When they arrive in Pingjing, they can't hold back Chunrilou."

The attic suddenly exploded, and the faces of the martial arts people at the tables who looked at each other with sneers showed admiration and pride.

——The name of Chunri Building is also very popular in a small town like Jinyang.It has stood in the world for ten years, as the largest gang in Pingjing, leading the 72 big and small gangs in the rivers and lakes, even the Tolerance Court is afraid of three points.

"Exactly, if those words are passed to Jixian Lane in Pingjing, I'm afraid it's just the laughing stock of the landlord Ouyang."

Is the name of Ouyang landlord a trifling matter?The big man was also guilty, with a sword in his hand, it was like eating the gall of a leopard, and angrily said:

"Whoever wins and who loses, you have to see the truth under your hands!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Ouyang Shaoming is a well-deserved leader of the new generation of martial arts. He has been the number one sword in Chudu with his "Jade Cutting Love". He has never been defeated since he became famous. Wouldn't it be extremely arrogant to speak out?

The young master finally withdrew his gaze from a distance, took a sip of tea, and immediately smiled coldly.

"The landlord is ranked fourth in Pinjian Shangjia. Even Hu Lingqi wants to bow his head and bow his head. Brother, it's better to weigh your own weight first."

The four or five tables of gangsters immediately slapped the table and stared angrily at everyone in Chunri Building.The clerks in the shops in the attic immediately panicked, and the servants who were about to pass the pen and ink to the nobleman also avoided the side, and at this moment someone suddenly said leisurely:

"What is Hu Gangzhu, and what is Ouyang Louzhu, isn't Yu Pinjian being suppressed in the family list?" The scholar with a long beard said: "These people are just a moment of light, what kind of role are they in front of Yujianmen? "

All the noise in the attic, even everyone's heartbeat and breathing, disappeared like a tide in an instant.

The audience was as silent as a pin drop, and even the noble young master showed a rare look of attention.

If it is said that Ouyang Shao's reputation spreads across southern Chu, the word "Yujianmen" is a famous legend in the world and an immortal legend in history.

400 years ago, General Biyang, the heir of Yujianmen, used his military skills to conquer thousands of miles of land for the Jing family of Chu State, and assisted the founding monarch Jingpu to rule the world. He became the first emperor in history to dominate the Central Plains and Mobei!

The founding marshal's military exploits are unprecedented and unprecedented, and he is the only famous official who entered the Southern Chu Emperor's Temple by virtue of his meritorious service.

Later, the Jing family regime was turbulent for several times. During the Yonghao Incident 200 years ago, the royal family was besieged by the prince and expelled from Luoyang.A hundred years have passed, and Nanchu has been coveted by heroes, and it has long since lost its former glory.However, the era when the god of war and the sword master looked down on the world, and the master of the Yujian sect who shocked the situation is still a dream that countless people in Southern Chu yearn for.

In the name of being handsome, he has made the achievements of the emperor.In the Central Plains, heroes from ancient to modern times are like a cloud, and the only one who is independent on the top of the stars is glorious and proud of the sun and the moon.

——In "Chu Ji? The Emperor's Biography", only such a perfect evaluation was made for this legendary God of War.

After the generation of Biyang, no descendants of Yujianmen have set foot in the rivers and lakes.But since the sword was first listed on the family list, the Nine Profound Sword equipped by the sect master has been at the top of the list for hundreds of years, and its position is still unshakable regardless of the succession of martial arts.

"If this brother can defeat the Nine Profound Sword, not to mention the leader of the martial arts alliance, half of the world can be obtained at any time."

"What bragging? I'm curious, has any of you seen the Nine Profound Sword?" The big man snorted coldly.

Seeing everyone was speechless, he was even more aggressive: "What about the master of Yujianmen and Jiuxuan Jianguang? Who has used the seven styles of Yujian that you hold as gods in the past 400 years?"

But at this time, I don't know who is echoing: "The Nine Profound Sword has been hidden in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and it might have been broken long ago. Yujianmen has already died!"

The attic was once again hotly debated, the big man's sword tip buzzed continuously, he suddenly shouted, and led his companions, rushing towards the tables in the Chunri Building!

The aristocratic young master frowned lightly, his eyes were shining brightly, and they were immediately retracted.

The group of Chunrilou gang members also drew their swords to meet the big man, and the two sides are going to have a fierce battle here!

"boom!"

The calligraphy fell to the ground, and the boy handing the pen and ink was sandwiched between the two tables, and would soon become a victim of the ruthless sword!

The young master's eyes were heavy, and the two accompanying youths pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords at the same time, but they both stopped on the spot.

The scene of blood splattered in the restaurant did not happen, and there was not even the sound of the two gangs clashing weapons.

"Ah Fu! Why are you so stupid all day long?"

The boy was pulled into a corner, and the young laborer who took him away in time was furious, and taught him earnestly: "Don't stand next to the bad guys if you have nothing to do, maybe they have colluded with the government, even if you kill someone, you don't have to go to jail. Isn't it a waste of life?"

The young man was clearly mocking Chunrilou and Dahan, and all the masters stared at him: "You don't want to live anymore? I'm making you speechless!"

The gangs on both sides wanted to slash at the young man with their knives, and everyone in the attic was wiping cold sweat for him——

He had a slender frame, and he would have been crushed by these strong men, not to mention dealing with the sword blade with his bare hands!

The rescued servant secretly tugged on his sleeve: "...Bai Fei, you better stop talking...I, I'm fine..."

"Do you think you can pass off a rare and famous sword just by buying a broken sword at a pawn shop?" The young man pushed Ah Fu away, curled his lips, and still insisted on standing up for his friend: "Let me tell you, the teapot I just sent It was also given to me by the master of the Yujian sect, so if you don't accept it, come to argue."

The big man shouted angrily, without saying a word, he turned his sword into Changhong and stabbed straight at the boy's side!

At this time, he was facing the stairs with his back facing the noble young master's table next to him. When he saw the sword light, he immediately avoided it like a gourd, and hid behind the noble young master in a panic under the scolding of the other two young people.

——The sword suddenly turned into a straight stab at the noble young master!

The big man's face was red and white: "You killed me today..."

——At the very moment, the young master made a sudden move, and caught the blade with just two fingers!

He drew his sword vigorously, but he felt that the whole figure was being suppressed by a famous mountain, no matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't move!

"When Hu Lingqi gave you the sword, didn't he also teach you the sword skills?"

The young master suddenly withdrew his two fingers, his face was still calm and proud, even before the collapse of Mount Tai did not change his color; but the big man used too much force, spurted blood and fell to the ground, rolling several times in a row before he stopped!

——Such skill is enough to be recruited by Chunri Building as a master in Pingjing!

The two groups knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so they went downstairs and escaped in a short while.

The young man stuck his head halfway between the young master's shoulders, "Such a powerful martial art... ah!"

The two young men grabbed his two arms respectively, the young man tried to break free but it was useless, so he said dejectedly: "Hey, I am a good man, please tell them to let me go."

The aristocrat turned his face away, the young man's face was covered with oil and dust, he casually glanced up, and the tip of each other's noses touched the tip of their noses——

The moment the four eyes met, those eyes were too clear, as if hundreds of billions of meteors from ancient times had all fallen on the same mirror lake.

They are a pair of eyes that have been washed away from the mundane world and impurities.

"Master, don't scare me. I'm counting on you. For the sake of saving me just now, you might as well ask them to let me go."

The young man's face was filled with embarrassment, and the warmth of his words fell on the noble young master's face.He sneered again, "You are a good person, I am not, why should I let you go?"

What the hell is this?

"I know it's not my fault to make you suffer from the sword...but you just saw it. I'm desperate. Don't bother with the little ones if you have a lot..."

"Let him go." Your young master said suddenly.

What is the power of mouth cannon?This is what real people do.

The two youths responded and sat back to their original positions. The youths succeeded in talking and ran away immediately.

The attic returned to normal in a short while, your young master took the pen and ink, just dipped in the ink, the young man in Chinese clothes finally couldn't hold back, lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Master, is there any problem with that kid?"

The nobleman casually glanced away, and saw that the young man had already mixed with the newcomer at the table, chatting endlessly:

"Which army to join? Who is going to raise an army?"

"What do you know, you yellow-haired boy? We have heard it in Pingjing for several months, saying that the crown prince has obtained the permission of the emperor to build the strongest cavalry in the south!"

"Not only recruiting troops, but the Holy Majesty also ordered Xiaoqi Battalion to bring this generation of Yujianmen descendants back to Chudu!"

Those tables were obviously from Pingjing, and they talked about the situation in Chudu in a clear way, which attracted the attention of most of the diners.

"What's so great about being a descendant of Yujianmen that you want to send out the Xiaoqi battalion to search all over Southern Chu to find him alone?" the boy blinked and asked.

"The country boy just doesn't understand." The traveling merchant who spoke sneered at the young man, "The one who wins the Nine Profound Sword still wins half of the country. Now that the world is in turmoil, no matter what country, I want to invite the heirs of Yujianmen to come out to serve, but this sect lives in seclusion. The place is extremely mysterious, which is why the Holy Majesty is so troubled."

"Whether it's about building an army or finding someone, I'm really not very optimistic." Someone sighed, "The descendants of Yujian have been extinct for 400 years, and we in Nanchu have also been depressed for a hundred years... Although the Crown Prince is a means It reaches the sky, but the iron hooves of the Hu people in Mobei will step on here one day?"

"I just hope that day comes later. In this world, it's good to be able to do business for a day."

The two youths in Chinese clothes looked at your young master's quick writing, while listening intently to the high-spirited discussions at the tables in the attic.Until the young master put down the brush and neatly folded the letter paper, one of them immediately took the letter respectfully.

I only heard your young master ask calmly: "What's the news from the East China Sea?"

The young man answered him in a low voice, "Everything is going well, just wait for you to go back and start planning."

The nobleman frowned slightly, looked at the young man's back as he shuttled quickly across the tables, and said in a low voice: "He doesn't have internal energy in his body, and his pulse is only stronger than that of ordinary people."

"So...he's not the one we're looking for?"

"Not necessarily." Your young master curled his lips into a smile, "How could that person be found so easily?"

"But you have been away for several months, Xiaoqiying almost searched all over the south of the Yangtze River, only the Hangzhou area has not yet—"

"What Xiaoqiying can't do, doesn't mean I can't do it." Your son's eyes narrowed: "If you want to see people when you live, you will see corpses when you die. The point is not about that person. I only need the Nine Profound Sword."

The two young men nodded and accepted the order. The young master packed up the calligraphy, and suddenly opened his lips in a low voice——

"Xiaoqi Battalion has been in Jinyang for four days..." He squinted his eyes, and looked at the official Qingliu again: "Who is hiding in this small town?"

The night falls early, Jinyang is no better than Pingjing, the bustling Chudu Tianjie has come here, and it has dropped a few grades, the restaurant closed early, and the only bustling street across the street is the only brothel in the city. up.

In the gentle village, singing and dancing, and the wine is fragrant and fragrant, most of the distinguished guests are drunk as soon as they enter the door, their eyes are only chasing the colorful clothes of the singing girls, and they are unaware of the dangerous atmosphere lurking in the building.

——On the corridor on the top floor, the noble young master came out of the wing room, with eagle eyes like knives, leaning on the railing to look down on the extravagant sales of money in the building.

A very low muffled hum resounded in another wing room on the same floor, mixed with the singing and music, it would be difficult for ordinary people to find something strange in it.

"Go ahead and let your dreams come true...Ah! I, Guo Feng, Guo Feng would rather die than betray His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Behind just one door, everything in the room is already a purgatory for living people.

The first-class sheep mat was soaked with blood bubbles, and his hands and legs had left the man's body, becoming half a pile of stumps and half a pile of minced meat!

Sitting in the room are all warriors who are restrained and introverted. They look majestic and handsome, but their hands are as cruel as cruel officials!

——"It's ridiculous that a running dog can still show off." A warrior stood up angrily, forced the man to open his mouth, grabbed the pieces of meat on the ground with his bare hands, stared at him and said in a low voice: "Within three beeps, If you don't explain why His Highness went to Xiangzhou, then you can have a good taste of dog meat."

There was a sneer between the man's teeth, and the hatred in his eyes was like burning fire:

"Even being His Highness's dog, it is better than the Xiaoqiying who killed Zhongliang and slaughtered the clan in order to please His Majesty!"

The man howled miserably, then subsided for a moment——

The samurai really stuffed minced meat into his mouth, cut him from the thoracic spine to the perineum, and almost split him in half alive!

"Say! Has Your Highness found clues in Xiangzhou?!"

Several samurai joined hands and separated the man from both sides. It was so cruel and ruthless that it was chilling and disgusting!

At this moment, the wooden door that was originally locked was slapped open with a palm!

The group of warriors suddenly became vigilant the moment someone broke in, but the visitor was as fast as a ghost, and he slapped the door backwards with his palm and returned.

Before they could even pull out their knives, they had already lost the chance to make a move forever.

In the imperial city, the elite general of the Xiaoqi Battalion, who can be proud of his peers, was completely wiped out by the uninvited guests in just one move!

The man on the ground was dying, the veins on the back of the comer's hand were throbbing, and the last sword was wiped off his neck.

That person was finally freed from the brutal forced confession, and before he fell to the ground, he still had a look of relief and peace on his face!

The young master flicked his sleeves angrily, and was about to sheath the blood-stained weapon when suddenly his eyebrows twitched, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The door suddenly opened.

Your young master smiled calmly, opened the door and said calmly, "Are you here to deliver wine?"

The servant outside the room gave him a firm slap in the face.

"Uh..." The servant immediately showed a bright smile: "Young Master's drink, the villain puts it here."

He squatted down and slowly placed the cup in his hand on the ground.The young master stared at him coldly, and suddenly said:

"Is it you?"

Hearing this, the boy raised his head and smiled so harmlessly——

It was the boy who made a mess in the restaurant today!

"Master, you have good eyesight." His eyes were clear, and there was a faint sincere light: "The villain's family is poor, so I have to find a few more jobs to work. I think the son is a wealthy family, why don't you reward the villain more?" A few taels of silver..."

"I didn't mean daytime." Your young master said in a deep voice, "You were hiding outside the door just now, weren't you?"

The young man was still squatting low on the ground, his eyes widened in surprise at the feet of the young master:

"No, I didn't see anyone else when the villain came—"

"Do you know who's in the room?"

The singing and dancing of prostitutes in the building came to an end, and all the benefactors in the lobby clapped their hands to cheer up the fun, many of them immediately stepped forward and hugged the mellow daughter, and they went upstairs to the wing room.

"Those who can have fun with the young master are naturally the young master's friends." The boy continued to grin.

The aristocratic son's expression became serious, and he lifted the boy's chin with his sword. Through the scabbard, the smell of blood seeped into his nostrils——

"There are people from Xiaoqi Battalion inside, and I killed them all with a single sword." The young master also squatted down, and looked at the young man with a frozen face leisurely, "And you heard everything outside the door."

From this angle, the young man clearly saw the scene of dozens of warriors from the Xiaoqiying camp lying dead on the ground, and one of them was cut to death by severed limbs.

He shook his head violently, his delicate face overflowing with helplessness.

"What's more, the people from the Xiaoqi Camp only discovered me the moment I broke through the door..." Your young master suddenly pinched the young man's jaw with his hand, and the magnetic voice was extremely cold, "But I have been from the beginning to the end." In the end, I didn't find your breath, I only smelled the wine you sent."

This young man hid and watched outside the door for a long time, but he was not noticed by anyone in the room!

"You are definitely not an ordinary handyman in a small town." Your son's eyes became more meaningful, "Who are you?"

As the music and dance gradually stopped, a small head outside the brothel sneaked through the gate, but was caught by a waiter.

"Hey, you little one came to peek at the girl taking a bath?"

The boy rolled his eyes, and immediately smiled like a flower, "I... just want to fly to brother, thinking about it, I came here like a demon."

The boy hurriedly blocked the boy's figure, led him into the lobby, and said with an angry face, "Bai Fei went upstairs to greet the distinguished guests, you, Ning Xiaotian, have always been a ghost, and you didn't come to the brothel when you were under the bed." for what?"

"Well, you also know that he is a genius." Xiaotian cocked his head, cleverly followed the footsteps of the boy to mix in the crowd, "I... I got into trouble outside, and I will definitely show my feet when I go back. Beat me to death, the only way to come here is to surrender, I hope he can confess to me and be lenient."

When the boy heard this, he suddenly realized: "The brat is empty-handed again?"

"..." Xiaotian raised his head when he heard the words, holding the money bag in both hands, tears rolled down his face, and I felt sorry for him: "I don't want to let Brother Fei work every day and come home until midnight."

The servant trembled when he heard it——

Alas, the little goblins that Bai Fei's family taught really turned out to be fine.

The stairs of the main hall arrived in a blink of an eye, Xiaotian withdrew his tears at a speed faster than turning the pages of a book, and said to the servant with a smile:

"Brother Xie Mo, I'll ask Brother Fei to treat you to a meal at Tianxianglou—"

He stopped talking suspiciously, only to see the young servant was dumbfounded, and raised his finger to point behind him.

All the benefactors of the girls in the brothel screamed and avoided to the side, and the long inclined ladder was emptied in an instant.

A young man rolled straight down the stairs from the top floor, and the aristocratic son's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he flew down like a roc spreading its wings with a long sword in his arms!

The two of them rolled and dodged, and the other sniped fiercely, everything happened between lightning and flint.

The main hall is full of red light, and your young master's sword is fierce and irresistible. There are many insiders who understand martial arts in the brothel, but all the masters of the rivers and lakes within a foot away from him have extremely terrifying feelings, fear The audience set off a breath like a ghost, and retreated one after another!

——The realm of this move is comparable to Ouyang Shaoming, the number one swordsman in Chudu and the leader of all dragons!

The whole brothel suddenly became dead silent like an empty city!

Everything at this moment is dominated by the Shura man who soars into the air.

The boy fell to the ground hard, and hit the side of the stage where the singing girls were performing in the hall.

The noble young master floated towards him like a shadow, he struggled to stand up, trying to avoid it, but he was about to die!

"Brother Fei!"

In the dead silence, only Xiaotian chased after the boy.

At the moment when the young master urged him with all his strength, the boy rushed onto the stage desperately and hugged him tightly!

The sword light in the sky turned into billowing waves of blood, but the thin body firmly covered the young man under the sword tip.

The boy's pupils were completely enlarged in an instant.

Everything in the brothel became a pantomime, projected in front of his eyes at a speed of one thousand years.

In the whole script, there is only the boy's heartbreaking sentence:

"Stop you bastard! No one can kill my Brother Fei!"

The author has something to say: Well, this is the first time I have challenged Gufengwen. Regardless of the setting or the style of writing, there are still many things that need to be considered. I hope everyone will bear with me~

As for the update, well, there are actually saved manuscripts, but because someone is a bit busy with his major, I will try to keep it updated once a week!

This article can be regarded as fulfilling someone's obsession with martial arts, rivers and lakes, and conquering the world. Many personnel and landscapes that I have been longing for will try to be included in the article in the future.After all, there are too many unsatisfactory places in reality, and those that have not been encountered are just for people to enjoy FF in Two-dimensional (laughs)

Thanks to my good friends who have always been my first readers, and also to Nalan Peizi and Cang Yue, who enlightened my martial arts dream, so it’s just Jiang Zi, I hope everyone can read it patiently~~~(join your palms)

Uh, regarding the fighting scene in this chapter, someone is really not good at academics, and he is studying to improve it (laughs)

☆, My life with this sword (repaired)

"Stop that bastard, no one can kill Brother Fei!"

It was as if the boy had been hit in the heart by a giant hammer, and all the muscles in his body twitched violently.

In the next scene of the script, the tip of the sword pierced the boy's back by only an inch.

However, the script didn't work out as planned.

In an instant, the boy suddenly raised his head, his gaze was sharper than a sword, and he threw the boy away like a kite with a broken string!

The long sword pierced the chest and protruded from the back. The tip of the sword was buried deep in the wood, nailing the boy to the giant pillar behind the stage!

"Since you can save the child in my hands," the coldness between his brows became more and more intense, "why didn't you avoid it?"

The boy's feet were off the ground, his entire skeleton was supported by the long sword, and blood pooled under him.

"Who are you?" The innocence just now faded away from his face, he didn't care about the sword that pierced him with a blow, instead he looked up and locked the young master lightly: "Not only did you kill Xiaoqi A master of the battalion, even a child is going to be brutally murdered?"

Young Master Gently touched his hair, but the other hand holding the sword slowly pushed the blade in——

"The people who died by my hands are more than the people of this city put together." Seeing his face pale quickly, the noble young man suddenly laughed softly, "You still don't resist? You don't have much blood to shed." gone."

The four-foot cold Qingfeng has been inserted into the boy's body to the end!

"Asshole! Let go of him! Let go of him!!!"

Xiao Tian fell to his head and bled, and moved closer to the stage again, but the boy cried and pulled him back: "Don't go! That guy is not human at all!"

The brothel is as quiet as a ghost town, only the two of them are full of tension.

The scorching sparks of confrontation dazzled the eyes, and fell in the young man's eyes, which were as magnificent as the galaxy in the sky:

"How about we make a bet?" He suddenly whispered.

"What bet?"

"Let's guess who the other party is." He was unbelievably calm, making the young master think that the two had switched roles.

"What about the bet?"

The young man glanced at the blood-dripping sword hilt obliquely, and his blood-stained smile was like a wildly sharp and cold knife——

"Isn't it in your hand?"

Their cheeks were touching, and the young master could clearly see his own reflection in his eyes, as well as his arrogance that could not be bent even with death.

"I wasn't sure at first, but with this sword and the look you gave me, I knew I had found the right person—" Your young master smiled and leaned into the young man's ear, "I can break the veins of that child with one palm." There are no more than ten people who are really angry, and there are very few people at your age, am I right? Master Yujian."

"Mingjiao's new generation of killers don't seem to be very helpful." The young man smiled into a crescent moon, and the words he uttered were also quite gentle: "Why don't I let you see it, what is talking about it is worse than fighting?"

All the changes were too sudden, the young man stretched out his empty hand and five fingers, clasped his palms like a sword, and in an instant he raised his hand and stabbed straight at the noble son's chest!

Your young master was on guard for a long time, he blocked his palm in time, the "hand sword" thrust forward three feet in a blink of an eye, like a tangible sword, attacking his vital point in the sandalwood without change!

Young Master Noble immediately drew his sword and flew backwards like an arrow from the string.

As soon as the sword was separated from the body, blood gushed out from the boy's chest. When he landed, he staggered, but he made a move with lightning, raised his arms and slapped his backhand, and the entire stage stirred up a large amount of debris, implying femininity, and shot at the nobleman all-pervasively. !

No longer caring about killing the young man, the noble young master immediately used his sword to protect himself.

"Come—people—ah! The bad guy! Someone died here!"

I don't know who shouted hoarsely first, the whole brothel immediately exploded: "Killer! Help!!"

The young master turned around coldly, but he was nowhere to be seen.

——Just a moment's delay, the boy has already carried the boy with him, and flew away from the crowd!

The boy climbed the mountain and cross-country almost without touching the ground. He was going to walk the mountain road for more than half an hour, but he quickly left behind him like a shooting star.

Xiaotian trembled under his side, but desperately pressed the sword hole on the boy's chest——

"Brother Fei...don't run anymore, there is a lot of blood here, do you know that!"

In fact, what the boy saw was just a small thing: when the noble son drew his sword, the blood came out of a well, and now it is at most a stream; but the man was right——

He really didn't have much blood left to shed.

Under the moonlight, the young man walked away as if riding the wind, Xiao Tian couldn't see his face against Hua Guang clearly, but heard him whisper softly:

"You rushed over in spite of your life just now, you really scared me..."

"You're the one who scared me to death! What would I do if you died?"

The boy shook his head and laughed——Xiaotian has always been very timid, if he hadn't taken care of pressing the wound for himself, this little guy would have been limp and paralyzed on the road.

"Death is death. Without me, you still have to live a good life."

"That's right! No! What!" Xiaotian puffed up his cheeks, "I love you the most in my life, so I won't let you die!"

The young man's chest felt warm, but suddenly his eyes went dark, he stopped talking immediately, and swallowed back the blood welling up in his throat.

"You...are you seriously injured by that bastard?" Xiaotian cried, his nose turned red, and he whimpered: "It would be great if the master and senior brother were here, they will definitely not watch you being beaten... ..."

"You, are you dying..."

Seeing that the boy didn't answer anymore, Xiaotian cried out anxiously, "Stop quickly, at worst, you will be chased by him, and we will die together!"

"How powerful is that guy? If it were in Wangyou Valley, the senior brother would have already cut him with a sword. I just didn't make a move. It's not that I can't beat him." The boy patted him, and his feet accelerated again. , Not long after, there was an old and simple house in front of them, and the two of them landed on the ground in the front yard smoothly.

On a different day, Xiaotian has already surrounded the boy, forcing him to fly home with him every day, so as to avoid the pain of being exhausted by the mountain road.It's just that the boy no longer has this mood, and only knows how to support the boy in a hurry:

"Brother Fei..."

"Hey, wake up Qingqing and Daniu." The boy suppressed the churning blood and said, "Hurry up, we have to leave here immediately."

The boy immediately changed his clothes, tied the blood-stained servant uniform to the big flowered dog in the yard, and drove it into the forest.

After a while, he packed his bags and stood silently by the fireplace in the hall.

He grasped the handle of the iron pestle that was usually used to poke firewood, and shook off the rust and dust with great strength——

The six-foot "iron pestle" gradually revealed its true appearance as black as ink.

Move like the stars and be as quiet as ink, and the wind and clouds change color and thousands of troops are broken.The Nine Profound Sword, which has become a legend in the world, is quietly lying in his palm.

The light in the hall is only a lantern on the dining table, and the candles are dimmed, making it look sad and lonely.

The young man's thoughts were like a tide, and he slowly stroked the clean and dust-free trees in the hall——

Two full years after leaving Wangyou Valley, time passed by in this simple small house, and everything was as intimate as yesterday.

They gathered around this dining table, frowned and finished Qing Qingnong's first meal;

After Daniu went up the mountain to cut firewood for the first time, he collapsed tiredly by the well in the backyard, and hid in a dark corner for them to laugh;

The first pear tree planted by Xiaotian has not yet bloomed, the night wind is blowing, and the leaves are rustling outside the hall. Probably in midsummer next year, there will be a faint fragrance of pear blossoms falling in the yard.

The young man sighed lowly, after many years, he vaguely felt the cold fate on the blade again——

Take hold of it... Its glory and glory were once with you.

He turned around resolutely and bid farewell to the last days of peace and tranquility.

When he left the gate, three sleepy-eyed children held him tightly:

"Brother Fei, when will we come back?" Qingqing stepped out of the courtyard door and quietly climbed onto the boy's sleeve.

"Why is Missy so sad?" The young man bent down and smiled at her: "After we leave the city, we will buy a bigger and more beautiful yard and settle in. When we come back to find Tiantian, we will pick Xiaotian's pear blossoms, and you will cook pear blossom soup for everyone to eat." OK?"

"Um!"

Brother Fei will not lie, if he says he will come back, he will definitely come back again.

Qingqing stared at the pear tree reluctantly, finally wiped away the tears, turned and followed the boy.

"Tomorrow I must eat Uncle Zhang's beef noodles!" Da Niu took Qingqing's little hand and gestured with dancing: "If the bowl is as big as last time, I will treat Qingqing to eat."

Qingqing immediately smiled sweetly.

"..." Although the kid is pretending to be arrogant, didn't he ask me to pay the bill in the end? "You poor brat will only eat up Qingqing's share. If you want to coax a girl, you must first learn how to make money."

Later, the legend shone brighter than the stars and the moon. A hundred years later, this house is still full of incense and people, and has become a holy place of worship for the whole world.

For the teenager at this moment, the memory here is just a small and ordinary happiness.

——All destiny, all doomed, after 400 years of Shen