Aotian Sword God

Chapter 43 The Weeping Sword Spirit

"Get rid of you quickly!" Bei Chenfeng charged towards the armored man with his sword in hand.The armored man slashed at him with an axe, and Bei Chenfeng slid sideways from under the armored man. "That's right, too big a body makes it inflexible. Huge target, slow speed and bulky body, these are all weaknesses!" Bei Chenfeng said, holding the epee and standing still.The man in armor turned around and raised his axe. A gust of wind suddenly appeared around Bei Chenfeng's body. The wind swirled around Bei Chenfeng's body. When the ax struck down, Bei Chenfeng remained silent...

Suddenly, Bei Chenfeng opened his eyes sharply, a sharp light appeared in his eyes, he clenched the heavy sword tightly with both hands, "Chop!" With a sword slash, the sword energy tore through the sky and the earth, a blue light flashed, and the sword energy instantly pierced through the armor On the body of the man, a sword mark several feet deep appeared on the ground behind the armored man, "Huh..." Bei Chenfeng breathed out, and with a heavy muffled sound, the armored man's body split into two and hit the ground. "This should be the fourth level, what will be the next level?" Bei Chenfeng looked at the white light and murmured.

Entering the light again, Bei Chenfeng closed his eyes habitually. As the light dimmed, this time Bei Chenfeng appeared in a narrow alley, a deep alley, dim light, except for the sound of dripping water, what sound was there? No, not even a breath of wind. "It's so quiet, what's the problem?" Bei Chenfeng looked around.Suddenly, a strange sound came into Bei Chenfeng's ears, "This is... the cry of a girl?!" Bei Chenfeng was startled.

Hurriedly following the source of the sound, Bei Chenfeng found a girl squatting on the ground with her head buried in tears in the drizzle. The girl was only wearing a layer of tulle, which had already been wet by the rain. The perfect body was almost transparent. Shown in front of Bei Chenfeng, the sad crying made people feel distressed for no reason. Bei Chenfeng took a deep breath, walked over slowly, took off his robe and covered the girl, and said softly, "Don't cry." The girl stopped crying , raised her head, her beautiful face, her big eyes filled with mist, she looked at Bei Chenfeng in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" Bei Chenfeng asked with concern. "My master is dead." The girl's voice was nice, but what she said surprised Bei Chenfeng. Master, could it be... "My master is dead." The girl repeated. "Your, master?" Bei Chenfeng didn't react for a moment. "Yes, the master is dead," said the girl. "How did your master... die?" Bei Chenfeng asked. "He, he, he is..." the girl continued intermittently, as if she was also on the verge of death.

"How are you?" Bei Chenfeng hurriedly hugged the girl, who knew that the girl took out a dagger from somewhere, and pierced Bei Chenfeng's chest with it.Amid Bei Chenfeng's inconceivable shock, the girl continued to say intermittently, "Master, my master, master, that's how he died..." At the end of the speech, the girl began to cry again.

With a flash of blue light, a tiny bloodstain appeared on the girl's neck, and the cause of this injury was the Qian Kun sword on the girl's neck at the moment. "You're not human, are you?" Bei Chenfeng asked coldly. "I used to be," the girl replied. "Ever?!" Bei Chenfeng was shocked again. "I used to be a human, but now I am not. The master threw me into the sword-forging furnace. Now I am not a human, just a sword spirit." The girl seemed to be narrating her own story.

"In the past, I had a master who loved me very much. He treated me very well. Although I was just picked up by him, he raised me as his child. When I was 16 years old, the master told me that he wanted I need my help to cast a peerless sword. I told the master that I am willing. So the master threw me into the sword casting furnace... The sword was cast, but at this time it is not so much a sword as it is me, I kill Master died, and then manipulated myself to come here, waiting for my next master..."

"Damn it! Is this also set? Is it there?" Bei Chenfeng became restless. "No, no one knows what happened to me here, not even Fengyun. I've been waiting for my next master, knowing your appearance..." the girl said. "Then, what's your name?" Bei Chenfeng asked with a frown. "I don't have a name," said the girl. "You have a name, but you don't want to say it." Bei Chenfeng said.The girl glanced at Bei Chenfeng, covered her face and smiled.

"What's wrong? I'm not right?" Bei Chenfeng asked. "You are right, my name is Linger." The girl said. "Ling'er?" Bei Chenfeng was not calm again. Why didn't this bastard say it was Legend of Sword and Fairy? He also forged swords, threw furnaces, and returned Ling'er. I'm sorry, this bastard made a movie! "Your expression shows that you don't believe what I said." Ling'er said. "It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that it's too, too incredible." Bei Chenfeng forced a smile.

"Unbelievable?" Linger was puzzled. "It's nothing, according to what you said, I am your master?" Bei Chenfeng changed the subject. "Yes, you are my master." Linger said. "Okay, then where is your body you mentioned, that peerless sword?" Bei Chenfeng asked. "It's in your hands." Ling'er pointed to the Qiankun Sword.Bei Chenfeng was completely restless, "You mean, Mo Wuyun is your master, and you killed the peerless swordsmith Mo Wuyun?!" "Yes." Linger nodded.

Taking a few deep breaths, Bei Chenfeng calmed down his extremely excited mood, "Okay, I will be your master." "Actually, whether you like it or not, you are my master." Talking about Linger's bodily transformation Entering the Qiankun Sword as a ray of white light, Bei Chenfeng was surprised to find that the Qiankun Sword emitted a white light, and then white light lines appeared on the cyan Qiankun Sword, and the whole sword turned light blue, and it became more familiar and With a soft feeling, Bei Chenfeng felt that the Qiankun Sword in his hand was no longer a sword, but a living person.

"This is the original appearance of the Qiankun Sword?" Bei Chenfeng was startled. "No, in fact, the master invested two people back then, one was me, and the other was my sister." Ling'er said. "Your sister?" Bei Chenfeng realized that things were getting more and more complicated. "Yes, I wear white clothes, which symbolizes purity and innocence. Yan'er wears purple clothes, which symbolize temptation and turbidity. One of us represents Qian, one represents Kun, one represents heaven, and the other represents earth. That's why this sword is called Qian Kun Sword." Linger said.

"So..." Bei Chenfeng nodded thoughtfully, "Then where is your sister, that Yan'er?" "I don't know." Linger shook her head.Bei Chenfeng was taken aback, then smiled relievedly, "That's right, nothing is absolutely lucky and fair, I am content to get this news and you." "Master, do you mean, do you want me?" Ling What did he realize, and asked shyly. "What?!" Bei Chenfeng staggered and almost fell to the ground.

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