The long road through Xiongguan is really like iron, but now we are crossing it from the beginning.
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[Part1·Whole wine]
Chabon not only inherited the Chinese characters, but also inherited most of the bad swordsmanship of the Moral Sword.
Among them is the wine culture. The Blood Jade Guanyin Bodhisattva sends fairy honey. It is also called the Toasting Festival in Heifengling. It is a traditional festival in Hefeng Town with simple folk customs.
First, in the early years, when people were born, old, sick, or died, got married, and settled in the house, they had to have wine. This was considered a big event, and toasting was also human nature. Then, later, when they moved, built fields, and dug wells, they had to have wine, bought horses, gave birth to pigs, and the family dogs had to be groomed until they were one year old.
liquor.
This "rectification" means that all your efforts are wasted by fussing around.
To talk about the life of the Hundred-Eyed Demon, he was harmed by alcohol.
He was an honest farmer at first. He didn't drink wine at first, but later he became irritated by his relatives and friends in the town. The village bully liked to take advantage of others. The boy with a hundred eyes gave money and gifts along with the festival, and he lost a lot from the big wine and small wine——
So I started to drink wine.
Because Bai Mu is hard-working and hard-working, God rewards him with food. The Zhu family promised him a daughter, but on the wedding day, the four Zhuzhu sisters had to marry a husband - Bai Mu was in trouble because he
I don’t know who the real fiancée is.
Later, the master of the Zhu family confessed that all four of his daughters had slept with him and had a physical relationship with Bai Mu.
Bai Mu is going to have four big drinks this time, and he is so anxious that he has not slept for several nights. This is a great blessing, but also a great disaster - just chicken, duck, fish, mutton, pork, and beef, I don’t know how much it will take.
, you must prepare four copies.
The Buddhist carver was bewitched by Judas and when he got the blood jade Guanyin Bodhisattva, he said that there was a god who brewed mead in the red stone. He saved the money for the banquet and wine, and he could make as much as he wanted.
Baimu and Zhuzhu drank this mead, received the magic of the immortal, and turned into wings of light. From then on, they became the core C positions of the whole wine and became the demons of Black Wind Ridge. During the New Year and festivals, the whole town
I had to give a large amount of wine to the Sifang Earth Temple, and the two monsters received gifts and hemp.
For such a simple reason, such a pure reason, Hefeng Town became Heifeng Town.
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At this moment, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King has reached the end of his rope——
——It has no story, no unspeakable reason for suffering, no rough and bumpy mental journey, and no musical dream that pretends to be miserable.
From beginning to end, the devil never felt that he was at fault.
In Chabon, this is the devil raised by the moral sword. It can have no scheming, no brains, and does not even need grand plans or ambitions.
Just a happy event and a whole drink can make a person desperate to sell out most of his life.
People cannot undergo earth-shaking changes in a day or two. It took Bai Mu hundreds of years to complete this journey.
Many things have changed, such as its Zhuzhu sister, its cottage cave, and its magic power, which has been knocked down by Judah again and again - used as a tool of violence. All of this has changed morals, laws, rules, etc.
It is beyond recognition, and its speed of change is very slow, as if the sun has just passed away and never stops.
When we reached the wild road on the mountainside, it was just dawn.
The Dark Lord in black armor and black clothes stood in front of the Zhao brothers, holding a large black sword.
The sky is gradually turning blue, and the sun is like a yellow egg trying to crawl out from the mouth of the mountain stream, dyeing the moss yellow.
The person guarding the Zhao brothers is Jiang Xueming——
——He found these ordinary people earlier, and also expected that Bai Mu would chase after them.
He blocked Zhao Jianxiong behind him, fearing that the foolish young man would seek his own death. Jianying felt very self-conscious, so she hugged Miss Xiangxiang early, pulled his brother's sleeves, and tried to hide in the mountains.
Jiang Xueming said: "I've waited until you."
The naked warrior with no armor or clothes stood on the side facing the light, holding a short blade in his hand. He gave the life-protecting clothes to the students. Although the armor had no real effect, its power could save lives.
Wu Xiuwen’s fate.
"Destroy my dojo, kill my wife, take away my immortal fetus, and ruin my practice." The Hundred-Eyed Demon was extremely angry, but calmed down, because anger is a negative emotion, and it can't avenge itself.
Avoiding the rock platform on the side facing the light, Baimu did not take the initiative to stand up, and then said: "You know I will come?"
"I killed your wife in Guanyin Cave." Xue Ming's every word was heart-wrenching, causing Bai Mu to lose his mind and hurt his state of mind: "Before he died, this spider monster was still discussing with me how to trick you and harm you.
, it wants you to fight with the Buddhist sculptor until both sides lose. If it wants to change its husband, it will choose me."
There was no response from Bai Mu. It had been escaping in the mountains for half a day, so it should have been guessed.
Jiang Xueming knew that there seemed to be no way to attack the heart, so he went on to say——
"——I killed it, don't you hate me?"
"Hehehe..." Hundred Eyes suddenly smiled with relief, revealing two bloody eyes in the darkness, and the hair also floated with the spiritual pressure: "Humph... Hahahahahahahahaha!"
Jiang Xueming: "Beast, what are you laughing at?"
Baimu: "In that case, I would like to thank you, brother! You killed this temptress, and I will be free from now on. The past has passed away, and my heart is at peace."
Human emotions are so fragile, let alone after becoming a demon?
"After going through this calamity." Bai Mu murmured: "My heart is happy and empty. The mountain has become pure. There are no messy things to listen to, no big or small orders to give - no need to be a king."
Jiang Xueming: "It is a good deed for you to help me kill the Buddha carver."
"You killed the Buddhist carver?!" Bai Mu suddenly got excited: "A good death! You did a good job!"
Jiang Xueming: "But it can't offset your debt..."
"Hero! What are you going to do with me?" Bai Mu spread his arms and raised the heavy sword with one hand seemingly effortlessly - inviting a fight and provoking him.
Jiang Xueming: "Before I take action, I will return this essence to you."
Saying this, he threw away a cloth bag.
In the bag is the "lower body" of Baimu, which is the essence absorbed by [Midas Turning Stone into Gold], the flesh and blood snatched from Baimu's body, and has been refined into a human face pill.
There is also a tattoo on this round flesh ball, which is the Yaksha ghost painting based on Bai Mu's face.
"Eat it." Jiang Xueming waved: "Come and take it to death."
"So courageous!" Baimu was not picky about food at all and immediately transformed into his original shape. He swallowed the elixir with a human face in one gulp and regained the strength it had in its heyday - beads of bone and blood were churning in its stomach. It felt its spiritual energy surge and its strength
also emerged.
"So arrogant!"
When Bai Mu turned back into a human body again, his backbone also grew back. He no longer needed the help of the soul-liberating sword. He felt that he had become a "human" again - he had become "him", and he wanted to return to Hefeng Town.
Take a look and live the life of a farmer, working steadily and responsibly.
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[Part2·Langlang Qiankun]
Zhao Jianxiong looked anxious: "Master! I'm here to help you!"
"Go away." Jiang Xueming was rude and scolded Jianxiong back: "Protecting students is a teacher's responsibility. My teacher didn't have this ability before. I understand him - but I have to do what I say."
Jianxiong was scolded and couldn't help but retreat.
At this time, he began to be surprised and panic——
——There was an overwhelming pressure of inspiration surrounding him.
Spiritual energy flowed out from the master's limbs and bones unbridled, like a tiger waking up from a half-dream state, standing up and shaking off the snow on its fur, with a cold light in its eyes.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon was finally able to get a glimpse of Zhang Congfeng's spiritual pressure. For just a moment, blood gushed out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. This time it was not a burst of capillaries, but a real tachycardia and rapid relaxation of the respiratory tract spasm.
rupture!
What kind of terrifying spiritual pressure is that!!!
He was like a person walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood! He was surrounded by shrill screams like howling ghosts and howling wolves!
The Hundred-Eyed Demon immediately threw away his sword and covered his mouth and nose with both hands. He saw a steady stream of blood leaking from his fingers. His face turned pale and he straightened up again with his sword. When he looked at Zhang Congfeng, he was as still as an iron tower.
The man, like an insurmountable high wall, stands in front of the Zhao brothers and Guan Xiangxiang, waiting for him to strike out and seek death.
Bai Mu thought, maybe Zhang Congfeng's name was all fake, the imperial doctor, someone from the Nine Realms - they were all lying to him.
He had never seen such domineering spiritual pressure. Even if the spiritual pressure came to suppress him, there was no such strong pressure and no such terrifying murderous karma.
Bai Mu asked: "Who are you..."
Jiang Xueming: "Anonymous."
Baimu then asked: "I want a name! You hidden rat! I want your real name!"
"It's Anonymous." Jiang Xueming told the truth: "I'm here to receive him dead. If you don't want to come, I can come too."
Baimu didn't give in, he raised his sword and stepped into the sunshine - he still had to be slashed by the moral sword. He didn't want to be a "rat who hides his head and shows his tail" as he called it, so he pressed forward step by step.
When they were about twenty steps away, Jiang Xueming asked, "Don't you want to hide anymore?"
Bai Mu shook his head, holding the heavy sword tightly, his breathing became rapid, his skin turned red, and his hair began to burn.
"Although the sun is scorching, I'm not afraid!"
When they were twelve or thirteen steps away, Jiang Xueming asked again: "Aren't you going to run away?"
Baimu's body was shaking and his blood pressure surged. He felt that the inner alchemy in his stomach had begun to riot and he could not control the holy blood in his body.
"Where can't I go?! Do you, a rogue, have to take care of it?!"
When they were five or six steps away, Jiang Xueming asked again: "Are you willing to die?"
"Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahahaha!" Bai Mu smiled ferociously: "The revenge for killing your wife must be avenged!"
Zhuzhu no longer regards him as her husband——
——He still has to practice the etiquette of this moral sword and abide by the rules that are locked in his heart.
Jiang Xueming: "Then I can only call you a hero, let's go!"
At arm's length and a sword's distance, Bai Mu raised his sword and swept away the previous dejected look.
Zhao Jianxiong exclaimed: "Master, be careful! This thief is deceiving you!"
Xueming couldn't see Baimu's thoughts. Speaking of soldiers' deceitful tactics, he had seen more monsters than Baimu had killed.
The demon king's sword is extremely fast, and he rushes into the main gate to kill, sacrificing his life and stabbing to determine the victory.
Belloberg was no match for this heavy sword. Fenfang Huanmeng punched and struck, and saw a strong wind blowing between the vast sky and the earth!
Only one round!
Baimu's body slumped down, staggered to one side, and his sword broke.
His face was injured by the punch, and he could not clearly see the specific appearance of the iron-clad god. Dozens of scarlet shadows shot out behind him, trying to activate his soul power to deal with Zhang Congfeng.
This inner demon crawled out of the pure world again, and when he saw Xueming's face, he was frightened to death.
Without giving up, he gritted his teeth and drew his sword continuously!
Attack the arm, hit the wrist joint, cut the fingers——
——The fierce and vicious sword moves are fast and steady, creating the phantom of fragrant dreams.
The sword blade collided with the spirit body, causing sparks and waves, which made Guan Xiangxiang burst into tears. She was afraid that her benefactor would die and she would have no way to survive, so she arranged a funeral for herself in advance, and her dead heart also lived for a while.
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Another couple of times, the sun shone on the injured area on Bai Mu's face, burning his eyes and nose, and penetrated into his bones and blood. He vomited out several more mouthfuls of blood——
"——It's so happy! It's so happy! It's so happy!"
He screamed strangely and was knocked away by the big cat in iron clothes. When the kite turned over, his waist failed and he rolled up in a panic. He picked up the broken sword and attacked again.
This time, the iron pot had been stewing the meat for a long time. In Xueming's eyes, the muscles and membranes of the meat were completely rotten, so he could use all his strength to cut it.
Beloberg had no intention of competing with Broken Sword. Xueming no longer called for the spirit body to leave his body, and his steps became erratic and confused, and he and Bai Muda engaged and intercepted each other.
When Bai Mu brought a sword, he went in and chopped it——
——The Hundred Eyes Sword moves were not as fierce and sharp as in the first round. Xueming continued to use his strength to bully others, and the life-threatening attack in his eyes also became a weakness, becoming an anatomy process for the two of them.
After two or three cuts, all that was left of the sword-wielding hand was the bloody humerus, without any flesh.
After three or four stabs, Bai Mu felt a pain in his heart, he couldn't stop crying, and there was a big hole in his heart.
After five or six cuts, Bai Mu still wanted to say something, but the hot knife edge touched his neck. No blood flowed out, but he felt burning.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He took a few steps forward with his sword, wanting to have another round. However, his legs refused to obey him, and they were rotten to the roots by the hot sun -
- If your body collapses forward, you will be dead.
Zhao Jianxiong watched anxiously from the side and did not dare to speak for fear that his master would be distracted - obviously he did not know how strong Jiang Xueming's anti-interference ability and concentration were.
Zhao Jianying just sighed, and he protected Guan Xiangxiang behind him. Being coerced by the moral sword, he had evil thoughts and said something.
"My benefactor...he is also a good man. Should we bury him?"
"Fuck you." Jiang Xueming looked fierce and cursed loudly: "This bastard is also qualified to be a tomb? Exposing corpses in the wilderness will give him an advantage. Living in the world will only make rice expensive! Grind the bones into powder.
It’s worthless as fertilizer!”
Zhao Jianying was insulted, but she was a little angry and wanted to retaliate forcefully——
"——The Hundred-Eyed Demon didn't run away or hide. He stood in the sunshine and dueled with your benefactor. Isn't he an upright and upright hero..."
Jiang Xueming rolled his eyes: "That's because I gave it face, coaxed it to lie to it, and bullied it to use its brain, so I held it back - fighting it in the dense forest, I would still be worried about getting hurt and worried about your safety.
.But if it dares to run, it will be easier. I have nine ways to kill it from behind."
Zhao Jianying was speechless.
Jiang Xueming said to Jian Xiong in a bitter and sinister way——
"——If someone provokes you and your eldest brother like this in the future, I'm afraid your eldest brother will accept everything. He and Guan Xiangxiang in his arms are the next pair of Hundred-Eyed Demon and Zhuzhu Empress."
Zhao Jianxiong smiled awkwardly and said: "No... no... you are joking... are you kidding?"
"If someone uses this trick against you." Jiang Xueming winked privately and whispered, asking the students to remember: "You have to think, practice hard and wait for ten or twenty years when your enemy gets old and sick, and you may still have a chance to take revenge.
, now that he is dead, there will be no chance again!"
"Just scold him - don't tell me these things that insult my wisdom, and then run away! You must run away!"
Look at the hundreds of corpses, burning in the bright sunshine.
It became ashes all over the sky, coming from Hefeng Town and going back to Hefeng Town.