I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 259 The young man on the run, killed by werewolf
"Young master, young master!"

The girl's deliberately lowered voice was filled with anxiety and fear.

"Young Master, wake up, Young Master!" After calling several times in a row, the voice had a hint of crying.

where is this?
Who is the young master?

who I am?
In the void, there seemed to be an overwhelming voice: "Greetings to the True Successor!"

"Congratulations to Master Youde for living a long life and walking on the great road!"

It seems that a woman said bitterly: "If you take away the body, I will find you."

Another woman said: "Remember, come find me!"

There was a sword light, so brilliant that it was indescribable. Even the color of heaven and earth was changed by it. It could kill gods or Buddhas.

There was a monkey, wearing tattered armor and grinning.

"Sword come!"

The monkey raised the bone stick, and with that sword, it was destroyed by ashes.

It was me who slashed out that sword...

I am Yu Fei...also Du Youqian.

This time, Du Youqian quickly found himself.

Forming the elixir in this life will be of immeasurable benefit to him.

He opened his eyes and saw the girl who was pushing him hard and talking in a low voice.

With the faint light of the fire, he saw that the girl's beautiful face was stained with the dirt of sleeping in the open air. She was wearing an expensive skirt, and the hem of the skirt was already in tatters.

The background behind her is dense trees.

This is obviously not Xianlai Castle.

She whispered: "Young master, you're awake! Come on, run away with me. In the evening I saw the old man sneaking around and writing something on the ground. He must be betraying us?"

Du Youqian quickly sat up.

He felt dizzy and felt weak.

This body is so bad?
He quickly sensed his own status with the great magical power of "Knowing the Destiny".

Good guy!
There are still 2 years left to live!
No need for treatment, just wait for death and say goodbye.

He died early and was reincarnated, but 18 years later he was a good man again.

It's really unlucky to have such a bad health even though he has heavenly spiritual roots.

He looked at the girl and quickly recalled the girl's name: Qing He.

She was born into a family, and when she was first born, she was sent to her own room to clean and serve her, and she was his personal maid.

And I... have a fucking name.

Baili Sword Heart.

Can you stop being so tacky?
Has "Rurouni Kenshin" been moved by someone?
But soon he found the reason why he was called this name in his memory.

No wonder... Du Youqian could only smile bitterly.

It turns out that I didn't control it well when I was just born, and accidentally let a little of my sword intention leak out. Please sit still and don't be surprised.

In my memory, until I was ten years old, no matter where I went, the nearby swords would ring and worship, which was simply magical.

And although his father in this life, Baili Yingxiong, wanted him to practice swordsmanship, he couldn't stand the nagging of others, so he finally let himself try to practice swordsmanship.

As a result, any swordsmanship can be mastered in one's own hands, and mastered as soon as it is practiced. If you practice it for just one day, you will be as good as a veteran who has been practicing for 30 years.

I was only ten years old, and the swordsmanship masters Baili Yingxiong invited could only shake their heads: Sorry, I really have nothing to teach you.

You'd better hire someone else. I'm a swordsman with limited talent and talent, so I can't delay your noble master.

If Long Youming, the best swordsman in the Wu Kingdom, hadn't traveled abroad, he would have come to his door and begged to teach him swordsmanship.

But why is my body in such bad shape?

Soon Du Youqian came across it in his memory.

Just when he was about to turn 11, he suddenly fell ill without any warning.

Although Baili Yingxiong rescued him regardless of the cost, he did not die, but he became mentally depressed, taciturn, and no longer magical.

In his memory, Baili Yingxiong took him around to seek medical advice, including all kinds of miraculous and famous doctors. All those doctors agreed: Unless there is a god, there is no cure.

Later, Baili Yingxiong took him on a trip alone, saying that he was going to find a miracle doctor in a foreign country. After he came back, he never talked about the treatment.

Others thought that Baili Yingxiong really took his child to a foreign country to find a miracle doctor.

But Du Youqian saw in his memory...

Baili Yingxiong actually took him to the Yukun Mountain and to the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!

What God unfolds!

Moreover, isn’t it said that before the age of 18, misfortunes turn into good fortune and misfortune turns into good fortune?
Well, the disease that was originally fatal has not killed you, and you can still linger for a few more years. This is when adversity turns into good luck and misfortune turns into good luck, right?

"Young Master, Young Master! Let's run away quickly!" Qing He cried, interrupting Du Youqian's contemplation.

Du Youqian glanced at her and quickly sorted out the recent events.

One night three months ago, a fire suddenly broke out in Xianlai Fort. A group of masked men rushed in and killed everyone on sight.

That night, the sound of killings shook the sky, the blood was pungent, the smoke filled the air, and the fire dyed the sky red.

Du Youqian witnessed many servants and servants being killed, and saw many disciples of Xianlai Castle being beheaded with swords - no, carefully recalling the actions of those people, Du Youqian discovered that those masked men used sword skills to wield swords. A knife kills the head.

Those masked men were obviously good swordsmen, but for unknown reasons, they used knives to attack instead.Recalling that night, Du Youqian found that there were many doubts.

The disciples he knew from Xianlai Castle all had weak hands and feet, and their strength was less than [-]% of their usual strength. They were probably poisoned and were completely out of shape.

There are a few guys who have worked in Xianlai Fort or practiced martial arts for several years. They turned against the enemy. They should be traitors who have been bribed a long time ago, or they may be the nails that were buried a few years ago or even more than ten years ago.

I don't know how many people in Xianlai Castle survived. Du Youqian escaped with the help of several Baili Yingxiong's disciples, several old servants including Lao Fu, and his personal maid Qing He.

After that, he was constantly being hunted. Several of Baili Yingxiong's disciples had died, and only the old master was left among the old servants.

My limbs are weak, I have lost all my martial arts skills, and I am frail and sick. It is really a miracle that I can survive to this day despite being hunted down...

Well, there should be a BUFF that “turns misfortune into good fortune and disaster into good fortune before the age of 18”…

Du Youqian did not see Baili Yingxiong being killed.

But judging from the fact that he was constantly being hunted after that night, Baili Yingxiong should be dead.

Otherwise, as the hereditary first-class uncle of the Wu Kingdom, if Baili Yingxiong had not died, he would have taken revenge and found himself long ago through official power.

So now the situation is...

Qing He accused Lao Fu of being a traitor and wanted to run away quickly.

Du Youqian narrowed his eyes.

Could Lao Fu be a traitor?

He looked at Qinghe thoughtfully.

More and more memories come flooding back.

During the three months of his escape, Qing He made several innuendoes, asking him to get the token of his ancestor "Baili Shang" and find someone to help him.

Du Youqian, who had not awakened his past life memories at that time, didn't think so.

Now that I think about it, it’s all doubtful.

You are just a personal maid, how can you know the token of my ancestor "Baili Shang"?

And are you sure that the token of "Baili Shang" can bring help?
The so-called thief calls for catching a thief. If you say that the old man is a traitor, I think you are the traitor.

Of course, Lao Fu may not be innocent, it remains to be seen.

Du Youqian recalled his recent experiences of narrowly escaping from the tiger's mouth. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that others let him go deliberately, hoping that he, a useless person, could find the ancestral token.

The other party's purpose is Baili Shang's token!

Who is Baili Shang?
Du Youqian thought for a while.

This body is just that of a mortal. It has suffered from a serious illness a long time ago, and its lifespan is short. It has been eating wind and drinking dew for several months, and has irregular work and rest. Now it is almost exhausted.

Just thinking about it gave him a splitting headache.

But he finally found the memory related to "Baili Shang".

In his previous life, when he came to the Kingdom of Wu to eliminate demons, he met Master Yunming of the Chongzhen Sect and Zeng Baiming, a foundation-building monk of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

Zeng Baiming brought a group of qi training disciples over to practice. Among the group of qi training disciples was Baili Shang from Wu Guoxian Laibao!

It was him.

Therefore, that token should be one that can lead people to the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion in Yukun Mountain.

Regarding the destruction of Xianlai Castle, it seems that the water is very deep.

"Young Master, make a decision quickly! If you don't run away, we will have no chance! The pursuers will arrive soon!" Qing He said anxiously.

"What's the rush?" Du Youqian said calmly, "Let them come! Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

Qing He hesitated for a moment, picked up a sack from the side, took out half a piece of cake, and said in a low voice, "That's all."

Du Youqian took the cake. The cake was hard and looked very poor. It should be a multigrain cake mixed with wild vegetables.

However, he had lived in fine clothes since he was a child, and he had never had a good meal during the three months he was on the run. The multigrain pancakes were a rare delicacy.

As Du Youqian, the real person of Jiedan, his state of mind is extremely high.

When conditions permit, one can eat fine food without getting tired of fine food; when conditions do not, one can eat simple meals.

So he just smiled and slowly ate the pancake.

After eating he stood up and moved around a little.

At this time, the moon is at its zenith, the moon and stars are sparse, and the weather is not bad.

Although it's a bit cold, it's still bearable.

If it had been colder, and I wouldn't have to wait for the pursuers, my body probably wouldn't be able to survive it.

Du Youqian looked at the old man sleeping ten feet away, without disturbing him, and asked Qinghe in a low voice: "Do you have a sword?"

Qing He was a little excited, "Young master, what can you do if you have a sword? Who can you beat if you have no strength? Let's run away while you have some strength after eating!"

"Escape?" Du Youqian smiled faintly, "No need to escape. I'll kill a few people first and collect some interest for filling the gates of Xianlai Castle."

Qinghe looked at him deeply and incredulously with eyes that looked like a mental illness, as if he wanted to ask: Are you able to make some calculations in your heart?
Du Youqian didn't want to explain to her either.

He lowered his head and looked around, and easily found a branch that was fairly solid.

Naturally, he had a short dagger for self-defense and cutting. He took it out at this time and concentrated on cutting branches by the light of the fire.

Soon, a slender wooden sword was held in his hand.

He looked at it carefully and nodded with satisfaction.

Qing He looked at him frustratedly, "Young Master, are you going to use this to kill people?"

(End of this chapter)