Hanming swordsmanship is a swordsmanship that specializes in defense. In addition to defense, the key is to use the hands to attack, represented by the erosion of Beiming's cold air. In that era, the only way to break through Beimingzhou's defense was to

Only a few people can barely do it.

Three feet of wind and snow stood in the middle, and no demons or monsters could invade. But when Bei Mingzhou risked his sword to protect the child, his defense was no longer perfect, and he was finally caught by the fleeting flaw.

Finally fell into silence.

This is a scene that Bei Mingxiu has never been willing to face, and it is also the eternal pain in his heart.

He has always been unwilling to admit it in his heart, but this is the fact.

If he had not rushed into the sea of ​​fire to check the situation at that time, Bei Mingzhou would not have been defeated, at least he would not have been defeated so quickly.

To a certain extent, it was his arrival that caused Bei Mingzhou's defeat and the separation and death of his family.

From his current point of view, the guys in the Holy Pavilion allowed him to return just to distract Bei Mingzhou. When his defense is no longer perfect, he will definitely lose.

Because of this truth, when he obtained the complete Hanming Sword Manual on Wu'an Sword Peak, Bei Mingxiu already knew deep in his heart that the most profound realm of Hanming Sword Technique was no longer accessible to him, not because of any talent or cultivation.

, just because of guilt and fear.

Bei Mingxiu looked up at the sky. The eight figures were just as he remembered, each occupying a corner of the sky. They launched the strongest offensive against Bei Mingzhou. One of them waved his finger and fired a burst of thunder, knocking out the Bei Mingzhou.

The kid thrown by Zhou was hit directly.

That was the source of the damage to Bei Mingxiu's Dantian Qi Sea. If the Nether Spring Realm hadn't protected him, he would have been wiped out at that time.

Fortunately, no immortal would think that a young child could survive after being hit by one of his casual attacks, so he could drift down the river to Pingyuan Village and continue his life in the name of Zhou Han.

Bei Mingxiu knew that from here on, it was the past that he had never known. The reason why Bei Mingshuo was still alive and still mixed with Qiu Fengchun should be answered here.

Bei Mingxiu asked: "What on earth are you doing?"

The question this time was not about the current Qiu Fengchun, but the past Qiu Fengchun who stood proudly in the air like the other seven people in this illusion.

This is an illusion, but the oppressive feeling caused by the immortal level cultivation level that the phantom itself should have can still affect Bei Mingxiu's sea of ​​consciousness. Except for Qiu Fengchun, seven people can make him feel palpitations when he looks directly at it.

, only this Qiu Fengchun, who seemed to have spiritual energy surging around him, could not bring him a sense of danger.

Qiu Fengchun explained: "I don't know how to fight. I never have. Even my cultivation level is still far away from the immortal level. This trip is mainly about taking sides."

"But he knows that I will always be on his side."

When he said this, Qiu Fengchun's slightly cloudy eyes were filled with a smile.

, looking at a certain figure in the sky.

Bei Mingxiu knew that it was Dongfang Xin. His appearance was not much different from Dongfang Xi who had met him before. He looked like his biological son at first glance.

"What does this mean? You didn't take action?"

Bei Mingxiu continued with a sarcastic tone: "I saw your move, which proves that I did not find the wrong person."

Qiu Fengchun smiled and said: "Keep reading, if you are really willing to face all this."

…

After a while, everything in this illusion changed.

Ice spreads across every inch of the land, leaves do not fall, water does not flow, everything is silent, thousands of miles of ice cover, although there is no snow falling, it is still chilly to the bone.

Bei Mingzhou was half-kneeling with his sword in hand. He had numerous wounds, large and small, on his body. Bloody ice covered everything around him. His originally unstained immortal appearance now looked like a living corpse unwilling to climb out of a mountain of blood.

The Hanming Sword was stuck in the blood-colored ice and was also stained with blood. There was an ice lotus blooming under the sword's edge, but the ice lotus that should have been crystal clear was already broken and was gradually dissipating.

Behind him, his lifelong partner had closed her eyes forever due to excessive blood loss. The last thing she did was to hold the fainting child tightly with her own body.

In the ice and snow, eight figures were no longer in the air. They stood in the ruins of the manor, looking at the results of their own hands.

There was joy, regret, helplessness, and sympathy in their eyes...but no regret.

Seeing this tragic scene, Bei Mingxiu reluctantly kept his inner peace, but there were signs of collapse behind Qiu Fengchun's wheelchair.

This was the first time he saw the scene of that year. The last time he saw it, he only saw the spread of ice.

He held back his anger and said, "Is this what you want to tell me?"

Qiu Fengchun shook his finger and said, "Keep reading."

…

In the illusion, Dongfang Xin's brows raised slightly, and his entire face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

They should have left and let this world consume everything on its own. The truth was no longer important. They all believed that it was reasonable to do so, so the laws of nature were naturally on their side.

But after the false farewell, he found that the child was still breathing.

There seemed to be some quarrel between the eight people. Although no sound was heard, Bei Mingxiu could roughly guess that some people, led by Dongfang Xin, advocated killing the child, while the other group advocated letting him fend for himself.

A young child had just suffered a catastrophe and was exposed to the ice and snow. He was left to fend for himself and could not escape death. The people who opposed it seemed to think that this would give the Beiming family the final grace.

The decision was made quickly.

because there is one

People forcefully made decisions for them.

When Qiu Fengchun was young, he stepped forward. He was following Dongfang Xin like a follower. With one look from Dongfang Xin, he understood what he should do.

While no one was paying attention, Qiu Fengchun walked up to the child and shattered his heart with a palm. When someone stopped, it was already too late.

The results came out, and naturally there was no need to argue, not to mention that none of them really expected the child to live. The eight figures quickly moved away from the place, leaving only a desolate scene under the setting sun.

Bei Mingxiu looked at "Bei Mingshuo" whose heart was shattered, gritted his teeth and said, "That's it."

He hoped that this was not the truth, because Bei Mingshuo had just called him "brother", but there was no need for Qiu Fengchun to lie to him about the things in the illusion, because they had already fought to the death.

"Seeing is not necessarily believing." Qiu Fengchun said with a smile, "That was the best deception I have ever used in my life."

He moved his fingers slightly, and the ice and snow quietly disappeared. The illusion around him was turned upside down. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scene had reached Zhongzhou City.

Although it was Zhongzhou City a long time ago, the four main halls still stand at the four corners of Zhongzhou City, displaying the power and majesty of the Tiandao Alliance. Under the moonlight, the prosperity of the city is even more evident.

Bei Mingxiu said coldly: "I forgot, by this time, you should have already penetrated into the Tiandao Alliance."

Qiu Fengchun smiled and said: "Yes, in two years, I will become the deputy leader."

He pointed forward and said: "I replaced him with a perfect puppet, and kept him in the magic weapon to warm him up, which saved his life."

Bei Mingxiu looked forward and saw an old man instructing a young man to practice martial arts.

The old man was Qiu Fengchun. He always showed his old appearance in Zhongzhou City, and Bei Mingxiu could recognize the young man at a glance, because the young man was almost exactly the same as when he was a child.

"This is the Immortal Killing Technique, a technique I created from the Blood Demon Sword Technique. It has the sword manual given by Lao Xu. The power of my Immortal Killing Technique is closer to that of the Blood Demon Sword than that of the Fang brothers. Moreover,

There is no weakness in that the Blood Demon Sword requires the blood of living beings, because it relies entirely on the life force of the caster. In other words, the caster himself is the object of blood sacrifice."

"The birth and death of all things combined with the Immortal Killing Art should be the most perfect combination. Unfortunately, the Immortal Killing Art can only be practiced by young children whose meridians have not yet formed. I created it myself, but I cannot practice it. It is even more difficult to practice the Immortal Killing Art.

You have to endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear to have a chance of success. Fortunately, Xiao Shuo did not let me down."

"It's just that when I found out that you were still alive in the world, it was already too late, so I had a new idea."
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