That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 228

The corpses were lying on the ground in disorder, blood was flowing.

With a roar, the armored man pulled his feet out from the ground, raised his sword and rushed towards Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou pulled out a sword flower from Quexie's hand, and then pressed down with the sword.

The armored man blocked with a horizontal sword, and the whole person was directly crushed to the ground, unable to stand up.

He tried his best to raise his head, gritted his teeth and asked, "Why?"

Xu Beiyou asked back, "Why?"

The man in iron armor suddenly raised his voice, almost roaring: "Why are you and I both ghosts and immortals but there is such a big difference? I practice swords for ten hours a day, and you are pampered all day long. Why are you so much better than me!? "

Xu Beiyou smiled, and said: "Some things just don't make sense. How can Xiao Yuanying enter the realm of immortality at the age of ten, but some people have no hope of cultivating Taoism in this life? How can the Taoist sect teach Qiuye that there is hope for longevity, while ordinary people are living?" Is it an extravagant hope to reach the age of 70? This kind of truth is to ask God when you die to see if he will tell you.”

The man in iron armor was furious, and he swept his sword across Xu Beiyou's legs, but Xu Beiyou stepped on the sword lightly, unable to move.

Xu Beiyou said calmly: "You can't, you have to let your master come out."

——Zhang Xueyao returned to the Zhang Mansion that she hadn't been back for a long time today. According to the rules, this is her mansion. However, she likes the other courtyard where the lake can be seen without opening the door. The dense water vapor of the lake permeates it, which makes her feel more peaceful.

Zhang Xueyao was still wearing the snow-white mourning dress, walking in the winding corridor like a shadow in the night, the person walking beside her was not Li Qinglian, but an old man, Shangguan Qinghong.

"Thirty years ago, Zhongmou and I were still living in Jiangdu City. He lived in Gongsun's Mansion and I lived in Zhang's Mansion."

Zhang Xueyao said: "After the death of old Chibing, Zhong Mou met old Chibing's disciple there, and later asked the young man to take over the old Chibing's seat and become the new Chibing swordsman. I have never seen it before. That young man, but he can get a glimpse of it from some things later, he is really not a temperament that is willing to be inferior to others."

Shangguan Qinghong asked: "Since you know this, you just need to get rid of him early. Aren't you afraid that the suzerain's disciples will fall into his hands?"

Zhang Xueyao shook her head and said: "If I can protect Beiyou for a while, can I protect him for the rest of his life? Today he faces Chi Cing in the Immortal Realm, I can naturally take action, but when he steps into the Immortal Realm and faces Qiuye, who should I do?" come to make a move?"

Shangguan Qinghong was silent for a while, and sighed, "That's the reason, but I like this interesting young man very much, and I don't want him to die prematurely."

Zhang Xueyao said with a smile: "It's still unknown who will win the deer, he may not lose to Chi Bing in the north tour."

Shangguan Qinghong looked in the direction of the Gongsun Mansion, and said with emotion: "It is difficult for the monks of Jianzong to live forever. There is no hope of immortality, and I gradually have a sense of life and death, but I have lost a lot of hostility when I was young, and I have a little more peace. When I look at the younger generation, I always no longer want to kill them. On the contrary, I am somewhat sincere Joy."

Shangguan Qinghong in his early years was not what he is now. At that time, he had mastered the deceitful sword to the extreme, and his own character was also very evil due to the influence of the sword. A good young man, not to mention supporting and pointing out, if he doesn't hurt the killer, he is already showing mercy.

It's just that he encountered a major change in the sword sect in his middle age, but in his later years, Shangguan Qinghong felt a little disillusioned, and gradually became indifferent to the world, and his mentality became peaceful. It is precisely because of this that he was able to change from the deceitful sword to the immortal sword. The realm of cultivation has broken through again.

Zhang Xueyao lowered her head and thought for a while, then said: "If Beiyou loses, then please brother Shangguan to save his life, but in this way, he will no longer be able to inherit Zhongmou's mantle."

Shangguan Qinghong smiled and said: "It's okay, if that's the case, the old man will pass on his mantle to him. It might be a better choice to enter the world and reincarnate."

Zhang Xueyao glanced at the deep night above her head, and said: "Rely on the mountains and mountains, rely on the water and flow, rely on everyone to walk, in the end, you still have to rely on yourself."

——In Gongsun Mansion at this time, except for the two big red lanterns in front of the gate, there was no light on. The dark clouds covered the sky full of stars and bright moonlight, leaving only darkness.

On the empty street outside the mansion, a tall figure walked slowly, and stopped slowly when he was less than ten feet away from the wall of Gongsun Mansion.

He stood in front of the wall with his head bowed in silence for a long time, and suddenly said to himself, "It's interesting."

Then, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the big red sword behind him, looking expressionlessly at the high wall in front of him and the mansion behind the high wall.

Many years ago, this mansion and the people in the mansion were all high-ranking and unattainable figures to him, but he never thought that today, many years later, he would come back to the world in this way. Come here, and kill the new owner of the mansion.

Things are unpredictable.

Chi Bing waved the big sword in his hand very casually, the blade fell, and the hard wall was cut like tofu, without even making a sound.

Chi Bing slowly clenched the hilt of the sword, the big red sword seemed to be integrated with his whole body, the red sword edge was very glaring in the dark night, as if it was about to burn in the next moment.

It is said that this red sword was mixed with some extremely rare and precious fire stones when it was cast, so it has a tinge of fire, and the blade shows a rare fiery red color.

This sword has been with him for many years, and many people have been killed in his hands. Whether it is Daomen or the Dark Guard Mansion, people have died on this sword.

Chi Bing himself couldn't tell whether the red color on the sword was fire or blood.

But whatever it was, he was convinced that there would be fresh blood again tonight.

Chi Bing walked into Gongsun Mansion along the gap cut in the wall.

——Xu Beiyou was still standing in the yard, just like not long ago.

It's just that there are many more corpses and blood on the ground now than before, and there is still a warm corpse covered with iron armor under Xu Beiyou's feet.

Xu Beiyou picked up the ice-blue greatsword that originally belonged to the corpse under his feet, and looked at it carefully.

Not too long later, a clear sound of footsteps came from far and near, and then Chi Bing's tall figure slowly broke through the dark night and appeared in front of Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou turned his head to look at Chi Bing, smiled and said, "I thought you would sneak attack, but I didn't expect you to be so upright."

Chi Bing was indifferent to the sarcasm in Xu Beiyou's words, and said expressionlessly: "The lion and the rabbit must also use their best efforts. This is the principle taught to me by my master, and I have been doing it for so many years." , This time I didn't think about fighting with you fairly, but I didn't expect these trash to be so useless, or maybe I underestimated you too much."

Xu Beiyou threw away the ice-blue sword in his hand, and laughed at himself: "No matter what, Master has left me a great legacy. No matter how bad I am, I won't be able to kill anyone who wants to."

Chi Bing narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "I really want to see what kind of legacy the suzerain has left for you."

Xu Beiyou said with a chuckle: "Sword of Immortal Execution, Sword 36, the Twelve Swords of the Sword Sect, countless gold and silver, and various untold secrets of the Sword Sect, as well as contacts that Master has managed for most of his life, how about it? Is it a great legacy?"

Chi Bing stared at Xu Beiyou, his whole body was full of sword energy.

Xu Beiyou smiled and said, "Do you want to ask me why I inherit these things? Do you want to say that I might as well give you these things? Now I will give you a chance, these are all in my hands, just come and get them That is, if you can kill me, these things will naturally belong to you, if you can’t kill me, you will just lose your life, isn’t this a good deal?” Kacha, Kacha, the sound continued.

A spider web of cracks stretched out from the ground under Chi Bing's feet.

He said word by word: "You are looking for death. When you go underground to meet the suzerain, you must remember what you said today."

(End of this chapter)