That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 500 Indistinguishable between Good and Evil and Right and Wrong

Xu Beiyou sat on the ground, and after withdrawing the sword energy of Zhu Xian, he began to run the dragon and tiger formula silently to calm the boiling energy in his body.

After about a stick of incense, Xu Beiyou got up slowly, carried Xiaoxiang who had fainted back into the house, and then turned back to the outside of the house, stomped his feet, and walked straight out of Xiaofangzhai to return to the previous place. by the bonfire.

At this time, the bonfire had already been extinguished. Except for the prairie man who was sealed by Xu Beiyou with the inanimate sword energy, everyone else was dead. No body was left behind.

Xu Beiyou turned his head to look at the gloomy horse thief and the tall and strong man who had been dead for a long time, and waved a sword energy, completely erasing all traces of the two of them and this place, so as to prevent people from being traced to Xiaofang village in the future. In the end, only Ding Zeyuan's bookcase and the fainted prairie man remained.

For Ding Zeyuan, Xu Beiyou can't say how much he hates it. He can only say that he has his own position. Xu Beiyou is from Daqi. What are the difficulties, why should he abandon Daqi, this is not something that Xu Beiyou needs to consider, after all, every family has difficult scriptures to recite, and no one is a little bit unspeakable in the world.

Furthermore, Ding Zeyuan's cultivation level is higher than Xu Beiyou's, and he has all the secrets of Molun Temple. Xu Beiyou will capsize in the gutter if he is careless. Might as well start fleeing.

This battle also reminded Xu Beiyou that the world is so big, there are countless masters, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, one must not underestimate the heroes of the world and be arrogant, after all, they are not on their own territory. death, let alone Xu Beiyou, who has not yet reached a great level of cultivation.

Xu Beiyou glanced at the bookcase left by Ding Zeyuan, a little curious about what was inside, but after opening it, Xu Beiyou was disappointed. There were only some ordinary Confucian and Taoist classics inside, and a book made of human skulls. The magic weapon, with faint blue flames beating in the two deep eye sockets, may seem miraculous to ordinary people, but in the eyes of Xu Beiyou, it is just a low-level magic weapon. If it is really a secret treasure, Ding Zeyuan will not die None of them were sacrificed.

After putting away the bookcase, Xu Beiyou squatted next to the prairie man and took out the map drawn by Ding Zeyuan from his arms. When he unfolded it, it was indeed the military towns, forts, garrisons, mountains, rivers, and villages in the entire northwest. They are all clearly marked, that is to say, a high-ranking earth immortal has the means to travel all over the northwest to spy on the military situation without anyone noticing.

If this map falls into the hands of Lin Han, I dare not say that the layout of the Northwest Army will be fully exposed, but in the end, the grassland will take advantage of it. It can also be regarded as a kind deed that saved many innocent lives. In all fairness, this kind of kind deed is much better than the so-called kind deed of pity for animals and flying insects.

Just like many generals who lead troops, they kill like hemp all their lives, and their feet are like mountains of bones, but in the end they can get a good death. It is precisely because they stop killing by killing and exchange hundreds of millions of peace by slaughtering millions. The merit outweighs the demerit. .

Of course, there is no selfishness in the way of heaven. Those who belong to the "millions slaughtered" will never recognize this as a good deed, just because of different perspectives and different positions.

In the same way, Xu Beiyou beheaded Ding Zeyuan, in the eyes of the people of Daqi, it was a good deed and right, but in the eyes of the grassland people, it was an evil deed and it was wrong. The evil devil king, but in the eyes of the prairie people, he is a wise monarch. In the final analysis, it is only because of his position.

Xu Beiyou hesitated for a moment, and instead of killing the prairie man, he lifted it up with one hand, took the bookcase with the other hand, turned and walked towards Xiaofangzhai.

Back at Han Xuan's old house, Xu Beiyou opened the cellar at the corner of the courtyard, waved his hands to disperse the accumulated miasma, then threw the prairie man into it, and closed it again.

Then Xu Beiyou patiently wiped away the traces of the battle in the courtyard one by one, and restored them to their original state. By the time he finished all this, the sky had already lightened slightly.

The morning light fell on Xiaoxiang's face through the small window, and Xiaoxiang, who had passed out, woke up leisurely, looked around blankly, and was a little confused where she was.

Xu Beiyou walked into the room and said with a smile, "Yesterday you accidentally fell asleep, and I didn't wake you up, but your family is really big-hearted, and no one came to look for you."

There are not so many etiquette and rules in a small place, Xiaoxiang just said a little shyly: "There are too many brothers and sisters in the family, maybe the parents have forgotten."

She suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "By the way, Brother Beiyou, I seemed to have a dream last night. I dreamed that you were fighting with a man covered in blood."

Xu Beiyou smiled and said, "Fight?"

"Yeah!" Xiaoxiang nodded heavily, stretched out her hand and made a gesture, saying: "That person is going to grab me as soon as he reaches out, you are flying from the sky, holding a shiny thing in your hand, and then... and then I just can't remember."

Xu Beiyou said with a smile: "I'm not so powerful, flying to the sky and escaping from the ground is something only gods can do."

Xiaoxiang said in a daze, "But this dream is so clear, it seems real."

Xu Beiyou smiled without saying a word.

Xiaoxiang herself felt that it was impossible, so she didn't think about it any more, she just treated it as a nightmare, bid farewell to Xu Beiyou, and hurried home.

After Xu Beiyou watched Xiaoxiang go away, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, he turned back to the yard, and carried the bookcase into the cellar.

The cellar was dug very large, and it was like a dungeon at this time, dark and damp, and green moss even grew in some places. The prairie man was still in a coma after Xu Beiyou sealed his acupoints with Wusheng sword energy.

Xu Beiyou waved his hand to dissipate the sword energy blocking the acupoints. After a while, the prairie man groaned and slowly woke up.

When he saw Xu Beiyou in front of him, he immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Xu Beiyou threw the bookcase in his hand in front of his eyes, and said calmly, "Your master is dead."

The prairie man was stunned and didn't recover for a while.

Xu Beiyou asked, "What's your name? What's the purpose of coming to Northwest besides taking that map?"

The prairie man sneered, and instead of looking at Xu Beiyou, he put on an awe-inspiring attitude that he would never say a word.

Xu Beiyou nodded and said a good word.

The next moment, the prairie man's face was no longer bloody, and the veins on his forehead, arms, and neck were bulging, as if they were about to burst. He wanted to open his mouth to scream, but he couldn't make a sound.

Xu Beiyou said in a calm voice: "This is my sword sect's unique method, the inanimate sword energy. After entering the body, it is like a gangrene attached to the bone. It cannot be shaken off, and it cannot be shaken off. It is painful to the bone. Dazheng's Shenzong back then The emperor died under this kind of sword energy."

Just after Xu Beiyou's words were finished, the eyeballs of this prairie man were protruding outwards, as if they would pop out of their sockets at any moment, which was extremely frightening.

Xu Beiyou, who was used to seeing life and death, was indifferent to this scene, and said flatly: "Jianzong's sword energy is used to kill people. If you continue to carry it to death, you will really die."

(End of this chapter)