Who is fighting

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"Run, run away..."

"The farther you can escape, the better...don't look back..."

Boundless darkness.

In the darkness, a female voice sounded hurriedly, as if shouting in the ear, with a sharp distortion caused by the high pitch, piercing the heart.

This cry has always been hidden deep in my heart and will never be forgotten.

Suddenly a light appeared, as if the inextricable darkness had been pierced by someone.

The opening is getting bigger and bigger, and the light is getting brighter and brighter, gradually condensing into a beam of light.Under the reflection of the light, a huge shadow loomed.

The shadow is huge and unmatched, like a demon god who created the world, with two horns on his head, and spikes on his body, very powerful.Even if you can't see the specific shape clearly, there is a violent domineering burst in an instant:

Cruelty, killing, destruction!

A variety of powerful and ruthless auras are entangled and fused together, tearing people into pieces like a hurricane——

"what!"

Liang Qiufeng screamed in horror, opened his eyes abruptly, and sat up with a "huh": it turned out to be Nan Keyi Meng.His back was wet and he was in a cold sweat.

Had this nightmare again...

Sitting quietly on the bed, there was a circle of waves in his heart; a bloody scene that had long been solidified appeared in his mind, the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the sorrowful and resentful breath washed away like a wave, reminding him all the time:

Some things, even if you die, you must go back and do it.

for sure!

Looking up at the sky from the open window, I saw a white belly in the eastern sky, and it would be dawn soon.He couldn't help but his face tightened, and he quickly got up, dressed and washed.He scooped up the cold water from the old porcelain basin and splashed it on his face. He was immediately shivered and refreshed.Then he picked up the long-tailed broom placed on the back of the door, and picked up a large bamboo basket.

A large basket floated behind him, and a large faded coarse cloth shirt covered his body, which didn't fit well, making his body even thinner.

With the sound of "Yiya", the door of the simple room was pushed open, and a new day of work began in the face of the eastern morning light.

……

This year, Liang Qiufeng worked as a handyman in the Zhongnan Sword Mansion in the south of the barren island.

The world is vast and vast, divided into nine continents, Barren Continent is one of them, also known as "The Abandoned Continent".The geography is steep, barren and remote. Except for a few scattered counties, most of the places are mostly poor mountains and rivers, and there are not many places where people live together.

In the south, on the top of Zhongnan Mountain, the Zhongnan Sword House, which was once one of the top ten sword houses in the world, is located here.

The Sword Mansion is divided into the Outer Mansion and the Inner Mansion, and Liang Qiufeng is a handyman in the Outer Mansion.The daily work is to sweep the floor, wipe the walls, doors and windows, etc.

This job was hard for him to get.

Liang Qiufeng has been displaced since he was a child, and he has suffered more than the rice he has eaten.For a long time, I don't know how many people thought that he would not live to be an adult.But after 18 years, Liang Qiufeng was like an indomitable weed, he just managed to survive.Due to lack of nutrition, he looks thin and thin, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, except for a pair of eyes, which are bright and energetic, which is quite unmatched.

The dawn was faint, the chill was bleak, and several other handymen also got up one after another, grasped the tools, and began to perform their duties.

The governance of the Jian Mansion is very strict, and there is no room for "dirty and disorderly work". Once discovered, the handyman who is on duty will not only be deducted from their wages, but will also be directly expelled from the mansion, and will never be used again.

Liang Qiufeng didn't want to lose this hard-won job, so every day his work attitude was conscientious and meticulous.Only in his spare time, he would sneak a glance at the disciples of the Sword House passing by, his eyes shone with envy.

If one day, I can be accepted as a disciple by the Sword Mansion, that would be great...

But thinking like this is destined to be wishful thinking.

The Zhongnan Sword Mansion has its own set of strict and unusual procedures for recruiting disciples. First of all, the entry threshold for the third stage of Jin Dao is not a qualification that Liang Qiufeng can possess.

One day at dinner, Liang Qiufeng slipped his tongue, and the handyman workers knew about his dream, and immediately elicited a roar of laughter, which was full of ridicule.

isn't it?It is ridiculous and ridiculous that a gray sparrow dares to dream of becoming a phoenix.

Amidst the laughter, Liang Qiufeng became silent, ate in silence, and made a vow in his heart: from now on, he would never reveal his true thoughts to others easily.

He didn't stop thinking about it because of this: "At least I dare to think about it. If I don't even dare to think about it, what is the difference between it and a smelly salted fish?"

The ups and downs of his youth made Liang Qiufeng precocious, assertive, and not easily influenced by others.

When the last corner of the area was cleaned, it was already Chen's time, because of the winter, the climate was cold, the north wind was blowing, and the sky looked a little dark instead.

"Clang clang clang!"

As always, three melodious and moving bells sounded from the inner mansion one after another. To my ears, it was as if I heard the morning bell and the evening drum, and I felt refreshed and joyful.

This is the sound of the sword training bell!

In Zhongnan Sword Mansion, the sword training bell has a long history. It was set up by the founder of the mansion and hung on an old pine tree in front of the gate of the inner mansion.Every day at dawn, someone will ring the bell, indicating that the day's plan is in the morning, and all the disciples of the Sword Mansion will get up and practice swords diligently.

The bell itself is an excellent auxiliary treasure. Its sound is calm and melodious, can penetrate the heart, and has the special effect of invigorating the spirit, which makes people feel refreshed when they hear it.

As soon as the bell rang, a group of disciples rushed to the sword arena regardless of whether they were inside or outside the palace, and started a new day of cultivation.

It's a pity that with Liang Qiufeng's status, he is not even qualified to enter the sword training ground.

Since I can't learn swords, I have to listen to the sound of the sword training bell at this time every day, so that I can stop my addiction——

"Om..."

The lingering sound of the bell echoed in my ears, lingering and lingering, and there was something strange inexplicably.

laugh!

Suddenly a little sword light sprouted in my mind, and at a glance, it faintly echoed the rhythm of the bell, showing an unstoppable sense of sharpness.It's just that it flashed too fast, and just about to try to figure it out, it disappeared in an instant, like a drop of water falling into the sea, and it's hard to find it again.

Hey, it's strange, listening to this bell today, how can there be distracting thoughts?Could it be that he was so engrossed in listening to it that he had hallucinations?

He worked as a handyman for three years, 360 five days a year, and he listened attentively to the ringing of the sword training bell every day.All the time, there was no abnormality, but today when listening to the bell, a point of unparalleled sharpness flashed in my mind, I couldn't help being surprised.

"Liang Qiufeng, why are you in a daze!"

A shout came from Deacon Luo.He was over sixty years old, and his figure had long been fattened, with a bloated belly protruding out, looking like a fat duck.His voice, like a duck, was extremely noisy.

"Meet Deacon Luo."

He was not afraid of the county magistrate, but he was afraid of being in charge, Liang Qiufeng knew the other party's spleen surname, he was a typical villain, used to domineering and could not afford to offend.

Deacon Luo held his head high, put his hands behind his back, and warned with a stern face: "Liang Qiufeng, the day after tomorrow is the big day in the Sword Mansion, you give this deacon an elf point. If something goes wrong in the joint, it's not just It's that simple to get out, do you understand?"

"understood."

Liang Qiufeng's answer was very straightforward.

Only then did Deacon Luo leave with a satisfied stride, to monitor and reprimand the other servants.It seems that if he doesn't do this every day, he can't highlight his status and prestige as a deacon of chores in the foreign government.

Regarding the "big day" that the other party mentioned, he had already ordered a few days ago, so Liang Qiufeng knew: the day after tomorrow will be the annual "Sword Lecture Hall" of Zhongnan Sword Mansion, and there will be elders who will personally teach and explain The sword technique is mysterious, and it is very rare to raise the sword question.

But one year, only once, and each time lasts for three days.

Every time, the disciples who attend the class will gain more or less.If by chance, one can solve the sword problems proposed by the elders and obtain the inheritance of the idea, it will be a good fortune.The strength can leap up and rise to a new level.

As a sword house with a long history and a past glory, Zhongnan Sword House has a good heritage, and there are many sword questions stored in the treasure house.Among them, there are many mysterious ranks, and even the inheritance of earth ranks.Rumor has it that there is even a Heavenly Rank Sword Title with a history of more than a thousand years.

It's just a rumor. In fact, what this sword question looks like and where it is kept has always been a mystery.

Many people suspect that this rumor is simply false.

100 years ago, the Zhongnan Sword Mansion experienced a catastrophe that was almost wiped out, and its vitality was severely injured, and it has not recovered yet.

The lack of success, coupled with the constraints of the entire barren island's environment, it is only natural for them to gradually decline. The glory of the top ten sword houses has long been lost, and their status and reputation have plummeted.Even in the sword palace competition, which attracted worldwide attention, no disciple was able to qualify for the competition for several sessions.

Leaving aside, just a set of low-grade sword questions of the mysterious level listed by the elders in the sword hall in the past three years, none of the younger generation of disciples can comprehend and obtain the inheritance.

Dismal to Sri Lanka.

No wonder the four elders in the Sword Mansion looked at each other sadly, lamenting that one generation is not as good as the other.

However, these have nothing to do with Liang Qiufeng.Even if he knew the situation of Jianfu, even if he stepped back ten thousand steps, it would not be the turn of a sweeping handyman to worry about it.

"Hey!"

Liang Qiufeng let out a sneer, seeing that Deacon Luo had gone far away, he quickly closed his eyes and meditated again, to see if his mind could reproduce the little sword light before.

Nothing was found.

After a long time and still getting nothing, he finally gave up, thinking that he must be hallucinating while listening to the bell.

After disillusionment, it bursts like a bubble.

Thinking that it was almost time for breakfast, he took a step and walked towards the small cafeteria.

Today is exactly the fifteenth day, which is the best day for meals every month. According to the usual practice, I can finally receive Lingmi again.

Thinking of the delicious Lingmi, Liang Qiufeng couldn't help showing a smile, like a ray of sunlight suddenly appearing in the dark sky above his head, suddenly shining like a flower.

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