Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginning Chapter 380 The Blind Man, the Old Man, and the Martial Emperor
Snowy Mountains.
The snow is white, and the fruits are covered with silver. The birds fly away, and the traces of people disappear.
However, the top of this majestic Snowy Mountain, which reached into the sky, was cut off by a sword, and the wound was level, revealing a mountain body that was cracked hundreds of feet deep.
Emperor Wu, who had been competing with Shushan sword master Dugu Feixue for more than ten days, sheathed his sword and stood alone on a rock cliff on the top of the mountain.
The chest and cuffs of the snow-white clothes were stained with blood, and there were dots of bloody plum blossoms on the snow, but even so, it did not diminish his grace at all.
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This is a unique, independent and proud man.
A hundred years ago, the young Emperor Wu was already a handsome and elegant gentleman who was highly sought after by women in the world. Now, hundreds of years have passed, but it has not been able to corrode his appearance.
This is what Dugu Feixue and even everyone in the world are most jealous of.
Comparing people with each other makes people angry.
Why could Emperor Wu remain young forever? Hundreds of years had failed to leave any traces on him. But he was already old.
"gone."
Emperor Wu, who was not good at words and did not like to talk, had no unnecessary nonsense. After uttering two words in his mouth, he waved his sleeves and left gracefully, leaving only the wind and snow in the sky and the debris on the ground.
Looking at the snowy mountain range cut in half by Emperor Wu's sword, Dugu Feixue took off his bamboo hat and laughed at himself slightly: "Thanks to Emperor Wu's sword god, he comes and goes like the wind, and is not bound by the world. I am still not as free and easy as you."
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"You can't keep him even with both swords in hand?"
Suddenly, a voice fell directly into Dugu Feixue's ears.
Dugu Feixue picked his ears vulgarly and said with some dissatisfaction: "Blind man, you are here as soon as you come, why can't you be more upright? The sound transmission hurts your ears, I don't want to become a deaf person and keep you company."
On the mountainside, the fool limped over despite the wind and snow.
His steps may seem small, but upon closer inspection, each step actually spans dozens of feet, and there is no trace of the snow!
A few moments.
The lame blind man climbed to the top easily and appeared in front of Dugu Feixue. Dan Mo said: "I don't want to deal with that guy, because I'm afraid he will chop me with a sword. The left leg is lame, if the right leg is also chopped off
Damn, do you want me to go to Mo’s house to ask for a mechanical wheelchair?”
Dugu Feixue let out a sigh of relief and said angrily: "Who told you to tell people's fortunes and write fortune-telling randomly? Now you're not going to please both parties. Luo Lingyun and Emperor Wu are going to hunt you down thousands of miles away."
Thirty years ago, a blind man told Luo Lingyun, the owner of Jiuying Mountain, that her lover was in the north.
Apart from demons and barbarians, isn't it the only sword god left in Emperor Wu's city in the north?
Luo Lingyun believed it, and then began the difficult road to pursue Emperor Wu.
After going around in circles for more than ten years, Emperor Wu was troubled, but Luo Lingyun was so strong that he went to Yaowang Valley to ask for a certain secret medicine, and finally succeeded!
A night of spring.
However, Emperor Wu is Emperor Wu!
He doesn't admit it.
After all, it was pushed backwards.
Dedicating oneself only caught Emperor Wu's men, but failed to capture his heart. The heartbroken Luo Lingyun returned to Jiuying Mountain and hated every man in the world from then on.
The blind man did not shirk his responsibility. He said bluntly: "If I don't tell her fortune, then her fate will be on me. Tianji Dao, but the Taoism of the Sword Sect is more about the Supreme Being and Forgetting Love."
Dugu Feixue smiled and said: "So, are you using Emperor Wu as a shield?"
Although the blind man could not see the color of the world, he still turned his head to Dugu Feixue and said calmly: "Originally, I wanted to find you."
Dugu Feixue waved her hands anxiously: "No, please don't. I don't like this."
"Just because we have a good relationship, I didn't do this. So if you really want to say it, Emperor Wu also prevented disaster for you."
The blind man said it with dignity.
The corner of Dugu Feixue's mouth twitched slightly, and he changed the subject: "Tell me, what are you doing here? Are you afraid that I am not a match for Emperor Wu?"
The blind man said indifferently: "Whether you die or not has nothing to do with me. I came here to let you know, and I will take Qingyu away."
"She is your apprentice, you can take her away..."
Dugu Feixue was suddenly startled, as if he remembered something, and said hurriedly, "Blind man, you must have trapped Qing Yu in the Arctic Mountain, right?"
The blind man nodded silently.
Dugu Feixue frowned and asked, "Why?"
The blind man sighed: "Tianji Dao... is destined to be alone all his life."
"Why don't you just tell her?"
The falling snow became heavier, and Dugu Feixue tightened her raincoat tightly, feeling a sudden chill.
"I'm afraid if I tell her, she will give up on Tianji Dao. You know, Qing Yu's talent...she is the most promising to enter that realm..."
said the blind man.
That realm is naturally beyond the current first-level existence and becomes a super-level existence!
"Oh, then you should have stopped her from getting married in the first place. You will waste your life by entering the world of mortals."
Dugu Feixue shook his head and sighed.
Ye Qingyu has been learning swordsmanship with him for several years and can be regarded as half of his apprentice. What's more, Ye Qingyu is also a descendant of his master Qingyang Sword Master!
It can be said that he gave her everything he had.
The blind man shook his head and said: "No! This is her fate, and she must cope with this love disaster."
"But you lied to her to go to the Arctic Mountains and trapped her. I'm afraid she will hate you for the rest of her life."
Dugu Feixue was very dissatisfied.
"Whether you hate me or love me, it doesn't matter...if the time came to turn us against each other, I would have turned into a piece of loess."
The blind man sighed.
The changes in heaven's secrets are so mysterious that even he can only seize the moment.
"Aren't you afraid that Li Zian will chop you with a knife? I never thought that that boy's martial arts talent would be so high. Maybe in less than thirty years, the myth of first-class martial arts will be born in his hands."
Dugu Feixue's heart suddenly felt like "the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and there are talents in every generation".
"I can be regarded as half of his master. If he stabbed me with a knife, he would be treasonous, but he can't get over the inner demons."
The blind man said calmly.
He had already settled everything, otherwise how could he enlighten Li Nuo?
"Hey, I'm a bad old man and I won't care about these bad things anyway."
Dugu Feixue waved his hand and said, he is a person who is afraid of trouble.
"The ancient ruins will be opened in half a month. It's almost over now, and those guys are waiting too. You really don't want to go?"
The blind man talked about the serious matter of his visit.
"Retrieve the Qingyang Sword], and had another fight with Emperor Wu. I have no desire in this life. I don't care about this bullshit immortality." Dugu Feixue looked at it very openly, with disdain in his eyes, "
In this world, you can make plans, and as long as they don’t affect Shushan, I won’t interfere, so you can do whatever you want.”
"Have you learned from Emperor Wu's free and easy attitude? It's up to you."
The blind man didn't give any more persuasion and quickly disappeared into the heavy snow.
Dugu Feixue shook his head.
These old guys have come out to stretch their muscles. It seems that the world is about to be filled with smoke again. It is really a troubled time...
But so what?
The change of dynasties is the cycle of heavenly principles.
Anyone who dares to stand in the way of this rolling trend will be crushed to death.
And with his ability, he can only protect Shushan.
If there is any excess, please forgive him for being weak-minded.