life fate

When dawn was about to break, Cheng Mubei and Shen Jiansheng delivered Qianmian's body to the door of the old lady's breakfast shop.

They asked the inn proprietress to tidy up hastily, so as not to scare the old man.

The sky was getting brighter, and people coming and going stopped to watch.

The old lady tidied up in good spirits, but hurriedly opened the door, and saw a crowd of people at the door.

She looked around in a daze, her gaze fell from Cheng Mubei's face to the thousands of dead bodies on the cart.

She probably recognized Shuixiu's clothes, and knelt down as soon as her knees softened. Tears welled up in her eyes and her lips trembled. Go help the old lady.

Cheng Mubei lowered his head, and handed the water-embroidered face that he pinched and washed to the old lady, "Grandma, this is your water embroidery." He looked sad, as if he was also sad, and then he choked up. After a while, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Qianmian's corpse, and said in an angry tone, "Grandma, Shuixiu was killed by this witch long ago, and she pretended to be Shuixiu to assassinate me last night, I, I just found out that she is not Shuixiu .”

Grandma burst into sobs, sobbing and speechless.People around were discussing and pointing at Qian Mian's old and scary face.

Someone suddenly yelled in the crowd, "Didn't you say that these villains don't hurt people, where is Song Daxia!" This sentence seemed to make people find the backbone, and everyone asked, "Where is Song Daxia?"

It didn't take long to panic, and a deep voice came from afar, "Don't panic, everyone." Hearing this familiar voice, Shen Jiansheng suddenly looked at the middle-aged man in white clothes.The sun was shining brightly during the day, which could better illuminate Song Mu's simple face, but such a seemingly ordinary person has an immobile temperament.

Everyone's discussion subsided, and when Grandma saw Song Mu, tears welled up, and she passed out heavily.Song Mu glanced at Shen Jiansheng first, then turned his gaze to Cheng Mubei.Cheng Mubei crossed his arms and looked at this man who could be called the big devil with great interest.Song Mu turned his eyes away and looked at Qianmian's corpse.

"She is a thousand faces, and she used to flay human skins in the rivers and lakes for her own sake," Song Mu did not hide from everyone, "but when she arrives in the prison valley, she will only leave the dead people's complete human skins." Song Mu looked around Turned around, "I don't know what happened to this girl, but seeing how Qian has been taking care of her grandma for many years, everyone should feel at ease."

A few words were extremely soothing, and everyone calmed down.Song Mu called a few people to take care of Grandma, and then called a few people to deal with Qianmian's body, everyone dispersed, and the small village was peaceful and peaceful.

After doing this, Song Mu looked at the two of them, "Let's go, drink tea." So Song Daxia took them to the brothel... This time Qing Jin received them, she poured tea for the three of them, and sat in the distance to play the piano Strings, and soon the sound of the piano accompanied by the fragrance of tea floated in the room.

Song Mu drank a cup of tea first, and said to Shen Jiansheng, "I like you very much." Cheng Mu shook his hand at the cup, almost spilling the tea, and looked at the calm Song Mu with a strange expression.

Shen Jiansheng was very calm, "The junior is also very happy to be able to fight against the senior."

"You probably haven't had a peaceful life these days, you know, if you live, they have to die, no one wants to die." Song Mu said calmly, "I will only attack when they can't stop them. He suddenly stopped, staring at Shen Jiansheng, "I know they can't kill you, and I won't let you go deliberately. I don't want to kill people. If you can do a hundred tricks with me, I will let you go."

Shen Jiansheng and Cheng Mubei looked at each other, and Cheng Mubei suddenly smiled, "How does Hero Song know that we can't kill you together?" Qing Jin's piano trembled, and soon returned to calm.Song Mu held the teacup, as if he was seriously thinking about this question, "This is also okay."

"One hundred tricks." Shen Jiansheng suddenly interrupted Cheng Mubei's next words, Cheng Mubei looked at him in surprise, frowned but did not refute.

Song Mu smiled appreciatively, "Very well, I wanted to fight Shen Huan back then, but I didn't have time, you are his junior." Shen Jiansheng was stunned for a moment when he heard his father's name suddenly, "Father .” Song Mu was quite satisfied, “That’s my wish fulfilled.”

Back at the inn, Mr. Shen Jian first confessed, "Your brand may not support you fighting Daxia Song." These days, he has noticed Cheng Mubei's lethargy and meditation, but it has been inconvenient to ask.Cheng Mubei was taken aback for a moment, he thought Shen Jiansheng would agree because of Qing Jin's request, after all, Qing Jin thanked Shen Jiansheng twice when he sent them out.

So his dog-legged face was exposed again, and he squinted and smiled at Shen Jiansheng, "Brother Shen is still thoughtful." But he still raised his eyebrows worriedly, "Didn't Brother Shen fail to grasp a hundred tricks?"

Shen Jiansheng was silent for a moment, "I have a solution."

At night, the two of them understood what it means not to have a peaceful life.The sneak attack can come several times in one night, as if deliberately disturbing people's dreams, not for killing people.After a few days, both of them had big dark circles under their eyes due to lack of sleep.Cheng Mubei suddenly understood the real difficulty of this level - you can't relax your vigilance anytime and anywhere, which can easily lead to mental breakdown.

However, the furious Cheng Mubei met the gods and killed the gods and met the Buddha*, which always made people come and go.But this kind of harassment did catalyze Cheng Mubei's brand, causing him to be irritable all day long.

Cheng Mubei felt that instead of promising Song Mu a hundred tricks, he should kill him directly to relieve his anger.Of course, he was just thinking about it with anger and blood. If he dared to use his internal energy too much, he might really explode and die.

Fortunately, it was finally No. 15 days, and Song Mu was already waiting for them at the exit of the village.Song Mu sat cross-legged on the ground, holding an unpretentious epee in his arms.Feeling that they were coming, he slowly opened his eyes, as if there was a sword glow in those eyes, he shot at the two of them.

Shen Jiansheng slowly pulled out Wentian, and bowed to Song Mu, "Look at senior for guidance." Song Mu also pulled out his sword, and nodded slightly, signaling Shen Jiansheng to make the move first.

Shen Jiansheng closed his eyes on the spot, and Cheng Mubei could see the blood floating under his face, and when he opened his eyes again, the pupils turned blood-colored.

"Body explosion." Cheng Mubei frowned, he didn't expect that Shen Jiansheng's method was to use this kind of secret technique to destroy himself.He suddenly remembered that night Shen Jiansheng said calmly, "Your brand may not support it." Something touched his heart, and Cheng Mubei slowly clenched his hands into fists, looking at the two people who were fighting together.

Exploding body can make Shen Jiansheng have stronger internal strength and attack power. He moves very quickly, and basically only the afterimage of Wentian can be seen.But Song Mu's reaction was not slow at all, and the move was resolved quickly.

The sun is so bright that it makes people sweat.Shen Jiansheng and Song Mu broke up when they touched each other, but Cheng Mubei could see the fine beads of sweat emerging from Shen Jiansheng's forehead.Cheng Mubei had also experienced the damage caused by an explosive body, and knew the pressure Shen Jiansheng was under.

The fight has entered a white-hot state, and Song Mu has faintly shown a tendency to suppress Shen Jiansheng.Shen Jiansheng suddenly turned around on the spot, Wentian drew a beautiful arc, reflecting the dazzling sunlight.Having entered more than 70 strokes, Shen Jiansheng couldn't hold on any longer, so he had to use Wentian Nine Styles.

Song Mu's eyes lit up when he saw Wentian Jiushi, and he solemnly held the sword firmly.The moment the sword and sword collided, there was a "ding" sound, which showed the superiority of the weapon at this time. Wen Tian maintained his offensive, but the sword in Song Mu's hand trembled slightly.In the blink of an eye, another dozen or so moves passed, and Shen Jiansheng had already used the fourth move.

Cheng Mubei didn't know how many moves Shen Jiansheng could perform, but based on his understanding of Shen Jiansheng, he reckoned that he could master all six existing moves.

When it reached more than 90 moves, Song Mu raised his sword and swept Shen Jiansheng out.Shen Jiansheng seemed to be waiting for this opportunity. On the way back, he reversed his body, alternating left and right hands, and swung Wen Tian a few times.Even though Cheng Mubei was not in the battle circle, he could still feel the sharp murderous aura.

Song Mu did not retreat but advanced, the epee collided with Shen Jiansheng's broadsword, the two each retreated a few steps, and a stream of blood was already overflowing from Shen Jiansheng's mouth.After all, Song Mu's cultivation base is a bit higher than Shen Jiansheng's. Even though Shen Jiansheng used explosive body to improve his hard conditions, there is still a big gap.

Shen Jiansheng had a hard time resisting the last few moves, and when there was the last move, Shen Jiansheng spat out a mouthful of blood and stuck Wen Tian on the ground before barely supporting himself.But Song Mu didn't intend to show mercy, he stared at Shen Jiansheng coldly, and raised his epee high.Cheng Mubei wanted to rush over, but was held back by Qing Jin who didn't know when he came to his side, "My lord, Song Daxia pays the most attention to rules."

While speaking, Song Mu's sword had already fallen, and Shen Jiansheng raised Wen Tian to resist it.He spat out another big mouthful of blood foam, and couldn't lift Wentian any longer.Cheng Mubei shook off Qing Jin's hand, rushed in front of Shen Jiansheng, grabbed Wen Tian who was about to hit Shen Jiansheng, "Brother Shen, are you all right?"

Shen Jiansheng actually pulled out a very shallow smile, raised his eyelids with difficulty to look at Cheng Mubei, and fainted in his arms.

Song Mu stood with his sword behind his back, against the light, like an invincible god of war.Cheng Mubei looked at him, silent for a long time, "Song Daxia, I hope we don't meet again in the future, otherwise I will want to kill you."

Song Mu ignored his provocation, just stared at his face for a long time, and asked, "Who are you, Cheng Nianyao?"

Cheng Mubei smiled softly, and picked up Shen Jiansheng with Wen Tian in his arms, "No comment." After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the village. Song Mu didn't catch up, but asked, "What do you want to do here?" ?”

Cheng Mubei turned his head slightly, the sun shone on his face, looking a little solemn.He smiled purely, "The rivers and lakes are too peaceful, it's boring."

Song Mu looked at Cheng Mubei's tall and tall back, as if he saw the appearance of that person back then. He was silent for a long time, until Qingjin walked in front of him.

He said slowly, "It's another generation."