Fighter of the Destiny

Turn right at an alley called Sanheli, walk to the end of the alley, and open the slightly old wooden door, which is the small courtyard where he has lived for several years.

This courtyard is very small, only about ten feet in diameter, but it is very clean. The ground is covered with white stones, and a green pine tree less than the height of a person is planted among the white stones. It is particularly beautiful among the gray walls and black eaves.

The small courtyard is surrounded by the Tianshu Temple in Song Town. It is very quiet. Except for the two bells in the morning and evening, no noise can be heard.

It can be said that this small courtyard is the best building in Matsucho, but not many people know about it.

Xuanyuan Po walked across the floor paved with white stones, came to the wooden floor in front of the house, sat down, took off his shoes, and put on a pair of clean white socks.

Before entering the house, he glanced at the pile of wood beside the door.

The pile of firewood is not high, but it is piled neatly. If you look carefully, you will even find that the length and thickness of each firewood are almost exactly the same.

Xuanyuan Po was silent for a while, then reached out and slowly pulled out an iron rod from the pile of firewood.

The iron rod had no edges, let alone sharpness, and looked very ordinary.

In fact, it is a sword.

No matter how the hundred weapons are ranked, this sword will definitely be ranked in the top ten.

Who would have thought that the legendary Shanhai Sword is now in a small courtyard in the slums of Baidi City, and has been casually inserted into the pyre by its owner?

Although he received similar treatment at the National Education College back then, he had to endure the fumes in the kitchen and was even responsible for stirring up the charcoal fire in the stove.

Xuanyuan Po held the iron sword, pushed open the door and walked into the house.

The room was also very small, with a low table and a few futons, and a paper door in the middle, separating the living area.

Xuanyuan Po looked at the paper door, his left hand holding the iron sword tightened slightly, his breathing was still calm, but his expression became extremely solemn.

The paper door was very thin, and with his charming and strong body, let alone the Mountain and Sea Sword, he could blow it down with just a breath.

What is he wary of? Even vaguely afraid?

Suddenly, a voice came from the paper door.

"I don't know who you are. Since you can sense our presence as soon as you enter the courtyard, you must be a monastic. Please come in and talk."

Xuanyuan Po didn't show any surprise. He looked at the paper door and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

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On the other side of the paper door.

The room was a bit dark, and occasionally the light from the flying chariot in the sky fell through the high windows, illuminating it for a moment.

There was some blood left on the wall, with a hint of gold in it, but there was no aura fluctuation.

A Taoist nun was sitting against the wall. She had a pretty face and no trace of her age. Her brows were full of anger, but her eyes were full of fear.

A scribe sat next to her, his face slightly pale but his expression calm as usual.

It was Different Red and Infinite Blue. If Madam Mu had not maintained the restriction over Baidi City and the black robe had not been responsible for covering the sky, it would have been difficult for them to escape alive today. Even so, they were still suffering under the hands of those two angels. He was seriously injured and paid a huge price.

Hearing Bi Yihonghong's words, Wuxianbi was very shocked and angry, and said: "If you don't kill him quickly, why don't you let him come in and do something else!"

"Since you are the owner of this place, there is no reason for you to be turned away by the guests."

Bieyanghong looked at the figure on the paper door and said calmly: "We can't move, we can't go out to greet you, please come in."

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After listening to these two words, Xuanyuan Po was silent for a while, then stepped forward with his iron sword and pushed open the paper door.

The first thing he saw was a pile of crystal stones on the ground, as well as two small towers and several pieces of spiritual wood.

It is obvious that this is a formation method that can ensure that the breath in the formation does not leak out and will not be discovered.

Then he looked up at the two men sitting against the wall.

It's not that the naughty boy from the National Education Academy has naturally become more careful as he grows older, but because so many things happened in Baidi City today, the Red River Demon Guard is still searching everywhere, and the flying chariot is still flying in the night sky, he has no choice but to Don't be cautious and be careful.

Xuanyuan Po was startled when he saw the pale and wary Taoist nun.

When he saw the broken arm on her shoulder and the blood all over her body, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, thinking, could this be the cycle of heaven?

One night that year, this Taoist nun came to Kyoto and tortured and killed a stray dog. When Guan Bai stopped her, she cut off one of Guan Bai's arms.

Then the Taoist nun came to the National Education College and broke through the wall, trying to kill him just to vent her emotions.

If it weren't for Su Li's letter, he would have died that night, and the National Education Academy would have been destroyed.

In his eyes at that time, this Taoist nun was like a real devil, powerful and cold.

Who would have thought that when they met again after several years, this Taoist nun would be seriously injured and one of her arms would be broken...

Xuanyuan Po didn't say anything and looked at the man wearing scribe's uniform.

There were no wounds on this person's body, not even dust could be seen, and his expression was very calm.

But Xuanyuan Po felt a death intention.

It was obvious that the man had suffered more severe injuries, deeper into his body.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Po suddenly felt sad.

Since the Taoist nun is infinitely green, this person is naturally uniquely red.

Who in this world can hurt Different Red and Infinite Blue like this?

Tang Sanliu had discussed this issue with them when they were chatting in the National Education Academy.

The only one who can defeat this powerful couple in the sacred realm is the saint couple, His Majesty the White Emperor and the Queen.

The problem is that His Majesty the White Emperor is in retreat. Who is the Queen’s helper?

When Xuanyuan Po was thinking about these things, his red eyes fell on the iron sword in his hand.

The Shanhaijian has been sleeping in the Zhouyuan Sword Pond for many years, and has been in the National Education Academy since then. He has never shown up, and even he has never seen his true form. But he can sense that the energy contained in this iron sword is extremely extraordinary. So what about the person who owns this iron sword?

This person must be a strong man from the demon clan.

Bie Yihong sighed in her heart, thinking that her fate was like this and there was nothing she could do about it.

But Xuanyuan Po did nothing, neither took action nor issued a warning.

He was silent for a while and said, "What medicinal materials do you need?"

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Hearing this, Bie Yihong was stunned.

Wuxianbi said bitterly: "What do you want to do? Don't even think about harming us!"

It was obvious that she had recognized Xuanyuan Po's identity.

When she and Bieyanghong left the cliff, she was already seriously injured and could not stand firmly, let alone the strength to fight again.

The restrictions on both sides of the Red River were opened, and they could not hide their traces. They ventured into Baidi City, hoping to take advantage of the chaos to find a chance to survive.

There was indeed chaos in Baidi City at that time, but then many powerful monsters began to appear, obviously chasing them.

They evaded everywhere and came to the relatively lightly guarded outer city along the river. When they walked into Matsucho, they felt that there was some kind of spiritual power in a certain alley. They followed it and found a small courtyard to sneak in, but they had no time to detect it. Where is the spiritual intention, the injury broke out, and the formation was hurriedly arranged.

Xuanyuan Po came back.