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Chapter 111 109. Three qi transformations and three diagrams, the righteous way, the devil way, and the free way (big chapter - please subscribe)
Dawn, small courtyard, golden sunshine.

The March wind blew the green willows by the lake and the apricot blossoms on the wall. Li Yuan looked at the picture in front of him thoughtfully.

In the picture, there is a chivalrous man who travels thousands of miles to take people's heads. He is full of righteousness and hates evil like revenge.

He had already found the trajectory, and the only thing missing was to overlap the artistic conception with this trajectory. At this time, he found an opportunity, followed the trajectory, and drew a visualization map.

This is a picture of a hero.

It is [Imagination Map of a Thousand Miles of Heroes].

However, Li Yuan himself was very puzzled, he is obviously not a hero, why can he draw this?
After thinking about it, "hero" may have occupied part of his artistic conception, but it is by no means all.

so.
He had clearly drawn the picture, but he still hadn't finished it.

His ideas are not yet complete, because the ideas he drew are not all his ideas.

He drew the [Imagination Map of a Thousand Miles of Heroines], the heroic spirit in his heart quietly swayed with the tip of the pen, and returned to calm after being vented, so other spirits suddenly gushed out again, appearing in front of him more clearly and violently .

"Then draw again."

Li Yuan took paper and pen.

Outside the door, there is a maid Xiaolan who wants to deliver food to the master, after all the master has not gone out all day and night.But Yan Niangzi came here early, she stopped Xiaolan and said: "Don't disturb him."

"But, master, he hasn't eaten for a long time." Li Yuan is usually nice to others, even Xiaolan is worried about him.

Lady Yan didn't say anything, and said: "Then when the master comes out by himself, whether it's day or night, just prepare the food and wait for him. Let him have a hot meal at any time."

Xiaolan hurriedly responded and stepped back.

The beautiful woman in white was standing outside the elegant full moon arch, with her back to Li Yuan in the yard, staring into the distance, wondering what she was thinking, the village girl temperament around her had faded, her eyes were deep but still pure.

In the courtyard, once the "heroic spirit" in Li Yuan's heart is gone, things will turn against each other, and a wave of "dead spirit and evil spirit" will be born, just like if the positive force in people's heart is exhausted, what is left is likely to be Negative depravity.

He picked up the pen, scribbled on the paper, and wrote a few more lines of poems.

"How sad is Nanshan, the ghost rain sprinkles the empty grass."

"It's mid-autumn night in Chang'an, a few people are old before the wind."

"I don't know that the blue sky is high and the yellow earth is thick. I only see the moon is cold and the sun is warm, so I can fry people's life."

"Eating bears will make you fat, eating frogs will make you thin. Where is the god, Taiyi is there."

This is the poem written by Changji, the poet ghost before time travel, sad, depressed, and treacherous
And it seems that the meaning was captured from these verses, and the meaning merged with Li Yuan's own meaning, prompting him to lift the pen in an instant, dip the tip of the pen in ink, and then tap on the new paper.

Li Yuan seems to have fallen into a kind of absolute pessimism and loss. He draws stroke by stroke, but he is always thinking about the catalog of life, so that the catalog can be integrated into it.

A day has passed.
two days passed
The young man hung down his pen dejectedly, and looked up at the painting in front of him.

In the painting, the barren hills are withered grass, the tombs are like cities, and the rain is falling, and every drop is like a ghost wandering around.
This picture is [Nanshan Ghost Rain Visualization Picture].

It is also a map of magic.

After Li Yuan finished painting this painting, the meaning of "depression and negativity" also swayed out of his heart.

He looked at the painting carefully, read it carefully, and found that it matched the picture of life.

However, the emphasis is different from [Thousands of Miles Heroes' Imagination Map].

In other words, this map contains the trajectories of the life catalog, but the trajectories are overlapping, and the trajectory of the [Nanshan Ghost Rain Visualization Map] and the [Thousand-Li Heroes' Imagination Map] are decisive. different.

At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Li Yuan's mind.

Through personal practice, a lot of information has been linked together, and many questions have been answered.

He suddenly thought of the sixth-grade common sense that Zhao Xiantong and Gu Xiang had taught him before.

"So, the life map is a choice, and different people will see different trajectories in the life map.

After seeing different trajectories, you will see different pictures after comprehension. "

"But in fact, it wasn't the trajectory that made them see the picture.

And the picture itself exists, they just saw a corner of the artistic conception of the person who drew the picture in the trajectory."

"So that's what happened, that's how it is."

Li Yuan was in a good mood.

At this moment, he understood the secret of the life catalog.

All those who rely on the "Life Chart" to advance from the seventh rank to the sixth rank have chosen a path in the "Life Chart" and visualized a scene, maybe it is the visualization picture 1, or it may be the visualization picture 2 , visualize Figure 3.

But as long as you can visualize this step, you have already mastered the essence, even if the essence is actually only a small part of the complete catalog of life, it is enough.

However, different people can only experience different artistic conceptions from the pictures.

This is also the root cause of Yan Yuemen's broken inheritance.

Master Li may not be born with poor talent at all, but because his heart and his master are not compatible.

His master drew a picture of life that "has spirit and form", but it is actually only a small part of "one does not contain the visualization picture, and the other is incomplete".

But this small part may just be incompatible with Master Li's temperament. Even if Master Li tried his best, he would not be able to draw it.

Although self-created people like Li Yuan can see clearly, they have worked harder.

He needs to create visualization diagrams 1, 2, and 3, and then strip out the "focus tracks" from these pictures, and recombine these "focus tracks" into a real life map, a picture with God Life atlas.

What practitioners see is exactly this catalog of life, and then they see a certain trajectory, and then visualize the tip of the iceberg of the visualization map, and finally touch the original power of the creator.

But Li Yuan created all the visualization maps, and then fused the trajectories of the visualization maps into a life map, and provided others to learn from it.

It's a full circle.

After the "heroic aura" and "death aura and evil aura" were gone, the remaining anger in Li Yuan's heart came out again.

It's as if after going through the vicissitudes of life, he fell into the evil spirit again, and now retreats to the mountains and forests, with a peaceful mind and a free and easy life.

Li Yuan didn't want to stop this rare opportunity. Although he didn't close his eyes for three days and three nights, his body could hold on.

He took a deep breath, picked up his pen and wrote a few more lines of poetry.

"Life is unsatisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spread out boats."

"Let's put the white deer among the green cliffs, and ride to visit famous mountains as soon as you have to go."

"Floating growth hates the lack of entertainment, Ken loves Qianjin and smiles lightly.

Hold wine for the king to persuade the setting sun, and leave evening photos among the flowers. "

"Bamboo sticks and awning shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? Ren Pingsheng in a misty rain."

Close your eyes, ponder, comprehend, pick up the pen, swipe the ink, full of energy.

This time, it took him three days and three nights. After finishing, he tossed the pen, stretched his arms back, and looked at the newly drawn picture.

In the picture, the young master is smiling, with loose long hair, wearing a bamboo hat, riding a white deer upside down, wandering among the mountains and rivers.

This is a [Picture of Young Master Riding a Deer].

This picture is not a hero, not a magic way, but a picture of freedom.

"It's the last step."

Li Yuan rested for a few breaths, then straightened up again, put the three visualization charts by his side, took a new piece of white paper, and started to draw.

He drew the "focused trajectories" in [Imagination Map of a Thousand Miles of Heroes], [Imagination Map of Nanshan Ghost Rain], and [Imagination Map of Young Master Riding a Deer], making these trajectories form three intertwined, seemingly The lines are chaotic and disorderly, but actually hide the mystery.

And this is the real picture book of life.

This is the secret of the Atlas of Life.

He is done.

Afterwards, Li Yuan put away the four pictures in the jade box, took a good bath, ate again, and soon lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

This sleep lasted for three days and three nights, and when he woke up, he took another bath and ate wildly.

After Li Yuan finished eating, he felt that his energy had recovered. Not only that, his emotional agitation was unprecedented, his blood was like a sea, and waves would rise without wind.

Lady Yan was taking two children outside, while the proprietress looked at him worryingly in the house. The husband and wife hadn't experienced rain clouds for a long time, and just a little touch was like burning firewood.

After a long time, it returned to tranquility.

"The head of the house"

The proprietress looked gentle, and raised her hand to wipe off the man's sweat, but when she moved, she found that her body fell apart, and she gouged out the man's eyes.

Li Yuan hugged her into his arms, feeling an unprecedented peace of mind.

After a while, the proprietress suddenly let out another exclamation, and the quilt started to move slightly again.

That's the way things are in the world of mortals,
Fireworks in the world, food and sex.

At night, Lady Yan quietly came into the room to take a look, then quietly closed the door, and shouted inside: "Sister Xue, I will take your son with you tonight, don't worry."

The proprietress hurriedly shouted: "Help, help."

Lady Yan covered her lips with a chuckle, closed the door tightly and ran away.

That night, Li Yuan didn't bother the proprietress any more.

The proprietress also lay in the man's arms for a long time, whispering some whispers, and reached out to touch the man's face, stroking from top to bottom, feeling: "The head of the family is still so young, and the concubine is already 27.
After another ten or twenty years, the concubine will be old, but the head of the family will still be so young. "

She sighed softly.

But she also knew in her heart that if she entered the sixth rank, her lifespan would be a full 200 years, and unless the limit was reached, she would almost be able to maintain her youthful appearance for the rest of the time.

This misunderstanding also unintentionally helped Li Yuan cover up the matter of "immortality".

"At that time, I want to concentrate on developing Hengwu Restaurant, and try my best to create a power for the head of the family that can help you.

Wait for that day. The head of the family will take some concubines, or buy some beautiful maids.

Warriors are full of qi and blood, but their qi and blood are gradually declining. By that time, they may not be able to accompany the leader to go to the cloud and rain. "

The proprietress said softly.

She had thought about these words for a long time, and now that she said them, she felt much more comfortable in her heart.

"I like you too when you're old." Li Yuan said softly.

The proprietress smiled and said, "Then take a concubine and buy a beautiful and young maid."

"What with what?"

"Sister Yan and I have discussed it. If you don't want to take a concubine, we will help you;

If you don't want a young and beautiful maid to sleep with, we will help you find one. "

The proprietress wrapped herself around Li Yuan, and said softly, "We all know what the head of the family wants, but we also hope that the head of the house can understand our wishes.

We will grow old eventually, but those who are in charge will go farther and longer.

The sixth rank is not the end of being the head of the family, after that, the head of the family will have a longer way to go.

But Sister Yan and I can only walk a short distance with you.

You like us and think about us.

But we also like you and want to think of you.

Xue Ning has never thought in her life that she would meet such a man as the head of the family again, and she would be able to give birth to an heir for the head of the family. Xue Ning was already satisfied.

Please do not refuse. "

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Li Yuan said, and the two fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, he felt that all his fatigue had disappeared, his turbulent emotions had returned to calm, his body and mind were intact, and he was full of energy.

He came to the secret room again and took out the life catalog in the jade box.

The chaotic and disorderly lines, in his eyes, are three clear and complete trajectories.

These three trajectories reflect three visualization maps.

The combination of trajectory and visualization gave Li Yuan an urge to create new moves.

After a little thought, he stood with the saber in his hand, his blood lingering in his heart, filling his whole body in an instant.

However, his body didn't get bigger, and monster-like horns didn't grow on his head, and his muscles didn't make him taller. Instead, his muscles were stronger and denser. It seemed that these weren't muscles anymore, but some kind of more A harder, more indestructible substance.

Li Yuan's mind moved a little, and he wanted to come out with his saber.

In the process of swinging, he felt endless power rushing towards the knife, and also felt a domineering aura around him, and his heart was full of pride.

Before the slow knife fell, it caused a strong wind in the entire secret room, and the futons for meditation were also brought up, and the cattail grass was pulled out in mid-air, and they danced around.

After Li Yuanlue was silent, he put down the knife.

Just because this knife can't be used, otherwise the secret room will be destroyed.

The futon fell into the darkness with a clatter.

Li Yuan murmured: "This should be the corresponding move of [Thousand-Li Xiaguan's Imagination Picture]. It is as immobile as a mountain, although it is a bit slow, but it is overbearing and boundless. It is called Ba Dao."

He looked at the catalog again, and then visualized the second trajectory.

This time, his shadow blood suddenly became active, circling around his heart in a completely different way and speed, and the emotions in his heart also changed accordingly.

No longer full of pride, but sad and depressed, treacherous and indifferent.

He followed this thought, his figure floated, the knife left an afterimage, and he swung again, unexpectedly appearing in another place at some time.

There were bursts of knife light, and the space in this secret room seemed to be covered with cold fish scales.

After receiving it, the many fish scales disappeared, and the steel wall, floor, and roof of the secret room also had cut marks like Ling Chi.

Li Yuan put away the knife, pondered, and then said to himself: "This is the move of [Nanshan Ghost Rain Visualization Picture], it is treacherous and changeable, extremely fast, and unparalleled in sharpness, but unfortunately its power is only like ghost rain. Earth, it can’t compare to the berserk power of your Ba Dao. This move should be called the Demon Sword.”

Last night, he continued to look at the remaining trajectory, and then rotated the trajectory, causing the shadow blood to rotate around the heart in the third trajectory.

This time, there is no pride, no sadness and indifference, but a kind of peace, freedom and indifference.

"Let's send the white deer between the green cliffs, and ride to visit famous mountains as soon as we have to go."

Li Yuan closed his eyes to comprehend, then opened his eyes again, and took a step forward. Two steps, three steps
His five fingers gripped the handle of the long knife at his waist again, and he found a feeling of using "destroying the city" in his heart.

However, it is not to destroy the city.

Because if it destroys the city, the long knife will start to tremble and scream at a higher level at this time.

But now, it is calm and quiet, nothing.

Li Yuan felt that all the shadow blood in his body had quieted down and hibernated, like a swordsman who had abandoned his reputation and everything in the world, and traveled freely in the mountains and rivers.

He forgot to destroy the city, because this style is already above destroying the city.

Above the city, what is it?
It's heaven.

Li Yuan's hand was slowly lifted up. During the process of lifting, he felt that his shadow blood began to recover, turning from static to reborn from death.

Three inches out of the sword, nothing changes around, just like a bad swordsman drawing his sword.

Li Yuan stopped drawing the knife and slapped the handle back.

He didn't make a knife, but he already understood the subsequent power and changes of this knife.

Pull out all your strength, turn it into a knife, cut off everything, there is no way out.

This knife is a must-kill knife, but unfortunately, after using this knife, he will also be in a state of great weakness.

"This style should be called a Heavenly Sword."

After thinking about it again, Li Yuan said again: "Forget it, this style is not worthy of the word "heaven", so it should be called Jue Dao."

In this way, the life map, the visualization map, as well as the three routes and supporting moves have all been created.

But here comes the problem.
Where is the way to break through the fifth rank?
"If you don't know how to break through, then think about perfection."

Li Yuan thought for a while, and he found the flaw, that is, these three styles are three kinds of state of mind, three methods driven by shadow blood, and they are incompatible with each other.

Ba Dao, Yao Dao, and Jue Dao each have their strengths and shortcomings, but they are obviously from the same origin, but they have never been able to merge together again, learn from each other's strengths, and form a more perfect whole.

The Tyrannical Sword has power but is slow, the Demon Sword has speed but lacks strength, the Jue Dao has explosive power but becomes weak after one move
"How to integrate?"

Li Yuan crossed his legs, thinking hard, from early morning to dusk, during which he tried a few times, but it didn't work at all.

It is not realistic to find someone to give advice.

His self-creation proves that the vision map really exists.

It can be seen that no one in Shanbao County knows about visualization pictures.

What's even more incredible is that even Master Li and Zhou Jia didn't know about it.

You know, these two are not inherited from the sect, but directly passed down from the previous head teacher.

What does this mean?
This shows that the visualization map of Yanyue Gate has long since disappeared, and the existence of this thing has been forgotten until later generations.

It is self-evident how precious the visualization map is.

This is already something that the major forces are hiding.

At this moment, Li Yuan felt in a trance that he had already stood beside the existence who created the catalog of life in ancient times. Like him, he was standing in front of the wrong road, drawing his sword and looking around in a daze, not knowing what the future holds.

"Then give it a try."

Li Yuan suddenly got up and glanced at the update of his information:

【技能：霸刀（六品）（1/80）；妖刀（六品）（1/80）；绝刀（六品）（1/80）】

This time, these three forms did not start from "(1/10)", but directly reached the level of an expert after epiphany. The reason is very simple: these three forms were derived by Li Yuanche from the catalog of life. Yes, so skip some of the initial process.

Without any hesitation, he directly pushed up the 717 points, allowing all three poses to reach the Dzogchen state.

Many perceptions and memories are used from the depths of the soul, and change the muscles and body.
After a while, Li Yuan opened his eyes again, only to feel that his mind had been washed again.

He accomplished the exercises, and the exercises also shaped him.

He glanced at his information again.

Originally, the number floating beside him was "635~1135", but now it has become "1140~1640".

The increase in strength made Li Yuan feel a bit calm and breezy.

He vaguely remembered that Patriarch Xuedao's strongest strength should be 455, while Mr. Mu's strongest strength was 905, which made him feel at ease.

"Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.
In addition, only in confrontation can real progress be made.

That being the case, this real life catalog should be divided into three parts. "

Half a month later, the spring is warm.

There are many thatched cottages beside the Yinxi River outside Shanbao County.

There are few people here, not even a workshop, and the thatched cottages here are worthless, no one will live here, not even a tramp.

But thatched cottage is a new house.

Who would be so bored to build a cottage by the river?

In fact, none of the people in the three counties thought these huts were boring, dilapidated, or nothing.

On the contrary, they are full of longing and awe here.

Just because this is the thatched cottage opened by the blood knife ancestor.

"Be careful, be careful, hang up the plaque."

"Here, turn to the left a little more. Right, right, good."

At the entrance of the thatched cottage, two disciples were hanging a plaque.

There are two big characters written on the plaque: Wulu.

Wulu is exactly the "pilot" place for the integration of the three counties that Li Yuan had conceived before.

But it's called a pilot site, but up to now, many people have regarded it as an existence above the three major forces in the three counties.

Xuedao Sect, Frost Sword Sect, and Orange Blossom Sect have all sent teachers here, and they will teach exercises, and they will no longer be separated from each other.

The disciples of the Orange Blossom Sect can also learn the swordsmanship of the Frost Sword Sect, and the disciples of the Frost Sword Sect can also join the Blood Knife Sect.

Just because here, they are no longer Xuedao, Frost Sword, Orange Blossom, but people from Wulu.

However, if possible, no Wulu disciple would want to join these three sects.

Because what they want to worship is the ancestor of the blood knife, that is, the master of Wulu.

All beginner disciples will practice Luzhu's "unnamed secret technique". If they can practice successfully and enter the ninth rank, they can enter the outer sect of the blood knife ancestor; if they can enter the eighth rank, they can enter the ancestor's inner sect The door; the seventh grade can be passed on to relatives, and then taught by the ancestors himself.

Time flies, from the end of April to the beginning of June.

The thatched huts in Wulu are already full of disciples.

And there was the first disciple who practiced Li Yuan's "secret exercise" to the ninth rank.

This disciple is Yang Teng of the Orange Blossom School.

Soon, the second came out, and this one was Zhao Chunxin.

The third person is Pang Han, that is, the martial idiot who used to be by Pang Yuanhua's side. Her stabilizing effect on Frost Sword Sect has ended. Now Frost Sword Sect has selected a highly respected elder as the head of the sect. , she came to Wulu, wanting to seek stronger exercises.

The fourth place is a disciple of a small sect. That disciple originally had the title of "Quick Sword" in Jianghu, but now he is clenching his teeth and wants to start again. "Cultivation method" has reached the ninth rank.

The fifth place is Liu Xiaoyu from the Orange Blossom Gate.

sixth place.
seventh place.
eighth place.
More and more people have cultivated Li Yuan's method. Although they will suffer extraordinarily when they are at the ninth rank, and they need to completely replace the shadow blood when they reach the eighth rank, but this is a path with a follow-up method of the sixth rank. Who is not happy ?
However, there are quite a few exercises that are not mutually exclusive. If you can enter the ninth rank or the eighth rank, it doesn't mean you can enter the seventh rank.

But since there is this opportunity, everyone is willing to take a gamble.

"Old Zhou, are you really not coming to Wulu?"

The gray-haired man did not hesitate, but carved the word "No" on the ground with a knife.

"Then I'll teach you to destroy the city."

The knife went deep again, and the word "Thank you" was carved.

In Baihua Manor, Li Yuan was about to travel far.

Before the journey, he found Zhou Jia, and he hoped that Zhou Jia could also practice his own skills, but Zhou Jia refused.

Li Yuan understood what he meant.

He only has Yanyuemen in his heart, and only "Spitting Soul Art".

Not only that, this Zhou Jia's injury has begun to recover, he is regaining his confidence, and he is returning to the seventh rank.

After returning to the seventh rank, he wanted to redraw the life catalog of Yanyuemen.

Li Yuan knew what he wanted, so he didn't force it. Instead, he carefully taught him the city-destroying style that combined the "Three Styles of Spring and Autumn Saber: Spring Thunder, Jingzhe, and Yueyuan".

When teaching, he deliberately mixed some knowledge from the life catalog into it to help them understand.

So strictly speaking, what Li Yuan teaches is not only to destroy the city, but also the half-style sword above the city.

However, he didn't teach Jue Dao, firstly Zhou Jia couldn't use Jue Dao, and secondly, Jue Dao was not a sixth-grade move in "Spitting Soul Art", teaching it would only mislead.

After a long time, Li Yuan slowly withdrew his knife and asked, "Old Zhou, did you see clearly?"

Zhou Jia nodded.

Li Yuan said again: "If you don't understand, I will teach you next time I come back."

Zhou Jia stepped back, saluted, and bowed in thanks.

On the other side, Mrs. Yan was pulling Xiaojin, and the proprietress was holding Xiaopingan, looking at Li Yuan who was about to get into the carriage, a little reluctant to part.

And the driver of the imperial chariot is a tall "man" wearing a hat to cover his face.

But everyone here knows that this man is Tang Nian's puppet.

Because Tang Nian was also in the car.

Li Yuan was worried about this adopted daughter, because Tang Nian became more and more withdrawn, and was found drinking secretly
Big girls grow into teenage girls too.

Therefore, Li Yuan wanted to send the problematic girl to Wulu.

Since she likes poisonous arts, Li Yuan personally handed her over to the teacher of Orange Blossom Sect, and asked that teacher to teach her poisonous arts.

In Wulu, there are too many people, and the withdrawn girl with problems has to get along with people.

Li Yuan decided to arrange her to study beside Liu Xiaoyu's thatched hut, and then he had to travel far.
Tang Nian didn't refuse either, she knew that the adoptive father was doing it for her own good.

At this time, Lady Yan gently took Li Yuan's hand, and didn't ask where her man was going, but took care of her: "Come back early, and be careful on the road."

Li Yuan hugged her and Xiao Jin, then the proprietress and Xiao Ping'an, and then got into the carriage.

The puppet raised the reins and rode out of the manor.

Li Yuan sat in the slightly dark carriage, had a gentle chat with Tang Nian, and then began to think about his own affairs.

These days, he tried to integrate the triple trajectory and the three moves into a real whole, but it still didn't work.

Therefore, he had to proceed to the next step.

He divided the life map into three, among which the life map containing the [Young Master Riding a Deer Visualization Picture] was prepared for Wulu.

【Visual Picture of Young Master Riding a Deer】It is a picture of leisure and freedom, a picture of freedom.

Practitioners have a peaceful mind, neither sullen nor distorted.

Such a person will not meddle in other people's affairs like a hero, nor will he stir up trouble like a demon or heretic. It is best to use it as a force on his own face.

However, he still has to teach the remaining two life catalogs.

This time, he went to Qingtan County next to Qiutang County.

In fact, both Qiutang and Qingtan are counties that have been washed by Zhao Xiantong and his rebellious soldiers. There are often many poor people and poor children in such counties.

It was also lucky that the black bird he scattered saw a "nice" child.

He is going to find that child, and then teach him the map of the devil's way [Nanshan Ghost Rain Visualization Map].

A few days later, at dusk
There are iron gray clouds in the sky.

The earth, the houses, the fields, and the crowd were all under the heavy pressure of the black cloud, running around, and returning home as quickly as a broken soul.

The torrential rain fell quickly, blurring people's vision, and it also flooded people's ears, making noise and buzzing on the eardrums.

But in such a heavy rain, there was a boy leaning his back against the cold wall, grabbing a piece of iron with no handle in his hand. The end of the iron piece was sharpened and sharpened into a blade .

The boy sat from dusk till night.

And from the dark night, sitting until late at night.

In the middle of the night, the rain that had stopped, fell again amidst thunder and lightning.

Thunder and rain mixed together.
At this time, a cry came from the wall not far behind him, a cry that was powerless to resist.

The young man stood up suddenly, climbed hard in the rain, climbed over the wall, and carefully touched the house. Then, with the sound of rain and thunder, he carefully opened the door, and then walked in quickly.

In the room, a fat man with big ears was pressing a thin girl under him.

The girl's face is beautiful and pitiful, and it is easy to arouse evil or protection in people's hearts.
However, this face brought disaster to her.

The boy grabbed the iron sheet and violently cut the man's neck.

None of the men were checked, and a scar was cut on his neck, but this man was obviously a practicing family, at least not the kind of person who would be killed by a young boy in a sneak attack.

He turned around furiously and punched out.

Bang!
This punch hit the boy's abdomen.

The young man gritted his teeth, and took the blow forcefully, spat out a mouthful of blood, sprayed it on the man's face, and then quickly wiped the man's eyes with the iron sheet he held tightly in his hand.

brush!
The man's left eye went black, and he let out a scream, but then he punched the boy flying in fury.

At this moment, the girl behind the man got up, grabbed a piece of porcelain beside the bed and slammed it on the man's head.

Bang!
The man was knocked dizzy by the blow, and the boy who fell to the ground quickly got up again, grabbed the iron plate and continued to rush up.

The knife cut again, but the man reacted quickly, and the boy rolled on the ground and wrestled in one place.

The boy shouted at the girl: "Run!"

The girl grabbed another piece of porcelain next to her and wanted to come over to help.

The boy shouted angrily: "Run!"

The movement here has already attracted many people, and there are many people rushing in the distance. If they don't leave now, they won't be able to leave.

The boy was wrestling with the man, and he was dragging the man with all his life, and he couldn't hold it for long.

Time seemed to be pressing the slow button, the girl's eyes turned sharply, and she saw a fruit full of thorns on the table.

The fruit is very valuable, and it is picked from the mountains in the south.

She rushed out suddenly.

The boy thought she was going to run away, so he was relieved.

But in the next moment, the girl ran back holding the spiked fruit, and then threw the fruit with all her strength and threw it at the man's face.

a bit.
twice
three times
The man threw out punches frantically, and the teenagers blocked them one by one.

The girl smashed like crazy.

When the guards of the house ran to the door, they saw only a dying boy on the ground, his own master with his face smashed, and a bloody spiky fruit.

The window behind the courtyard was open, and there was water on the window sill.

Some of the guards shouted "Master" to save people, while others went out quickly to hunt down the escaped girl.

The girl fled over the wall and ran desperately through the thunderstorm.

She originally had a happy family, but her parents were killed by Zhao Xiantong's rebels.

She was still a child when she became a beggar, but after growing up in the past two years, she gave birth to a beautiful face.

This face caused trouble, and she was kidnapped by a family of masters.

And her brother came in the rain to save her, and died for her.

she hates
Pain
Hate everything in this world.

The sound of guards running came from a distance, and the deep alley was like a maze, as if there were footsteps everywhere.

There is nowhere to escape.

The girl continued to flee.

Bang!
She bumped into something suddenly and fell backwards.

But she didn't fall because a hand held her.

The girl hurriedly raised her head, only to see a figure wrapped in a cloak, wearing a mask and full of mystery, standing in the middle of the road.

The whole body of this figure was filled with terrifying aura, which made the girl dare not move for a moment.

Suddenly, the figure asked: "Do you hate?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then she broke free from the pressure of her courage, her eyes showed ruthlessness, and the hostility around her body dissipated like real smoke, "Hate! I just hate! So what? Are you going to arrest me and see an officer?

Grasp!Just grab it!As long as I don't die, I will ruin this world sooner or later! "

When the voice fell, she heard a laugh from the opposite figure.

The smile is getting bigger and bigger, as if he heard some joke that can laugh people to death
The smiling girl was a little surprised, stunned and ashamed.

However, she also saw that the other party might not be here to catch her, so she said softly: "There are many people chasing me behind, if you didn't catch me, get out of the way quickly, and leave quickly. Qingtan County can do whatever it wants.”

Just as he was talking, footsteps came from behind the alley.

"it's here!"

"Found it! Here she is!!"

Immediately, a figure came out from the torches of the shower and thunder, held an umbrella, looked at the girl ferociously and said, "How dare you hurt Master Ma?"

"Injured?" The girl was stunned.

She smashed so many times, didn't she kill?
In an instant, she clenched her fists, and endless regret and pain welled up in her heart.

And at this moment, the figure behind her suddenly called out: "Hello."

The girl turned around.

The figure said: "I didn't kill it, just kill it again."

The girl froze for a moment, "You help me kill?"

The figure said: "No, you kill yourself."

The girl lowered her head and said, "I can't kill you."

There was a smile in that figure's voice: "I taught you to kill him, and I also taught you to destroy this world."

The attitude of the two as if no one was talking annoyed the guards who were chasing in the distance, and the guards rushed forward.

But the figure had already grabbed the girl and leaped up to the roof. After a few ups and downs, it disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)