However, the third petal, which was slowly opening, suddenly got stuck in the middle, as if something was wrong.

As if realizing something, Mu Xian raised his head, and saw that the divine cherry tree was almost unable to emit any light, and the whole trunk looked extraordinarily gloomy.

The remaining power of the divine cherry tree seems not enough for the mechanism to complete the absorption.

—Perhaps Xiaobaiyo knows what is going on with the sacred cherry tree.

"If I knew it earlier, I should have stopped and asked."

While talking to himself, there was another slight sound of footsteps behind Mu Xian.

At first the footsteps were slow, but after stopping for a while, they quickly ran towards Mu Xian.

—Xiao Emoji?

— No, the final episode doesn't train them to move and make footsteps.

Mu Xian's eyes flashed slightly, and then he clenched the saber in his hand that was not yet in its sheath.

Feeling a strong wind coming from behind, Mu Xian raised the saber, and then slashed down.

It is said that the ancient Hua school has three secret arts of the town school: the sword technique of cutting rain, the spear technique of piercing the light, and the spear and sword double unique life restraint method.

However, since they have been passed down to this day, these three secret techniques have gradually turned into flashy and subtle moves.

Mu Xian realized this when he was in Guhua and tried to improve his moves.

It's a pity that as soon as he had some ideas, the young master of the Chamber of Commerce named Xingqiu joined the Guhua faction...

That Xingqiu also discovered the shortcomings of the three major secret arts, but he wanted to use the eye of God to make up for the shortcomings.

This method ushered in remarkable results in a short period of time, and everyone in the Guhua faction called Xingqiu the great hero who saved Guhua.

Sword art is eye art...

These words... It seems that without the eyes of gods, you don't even have the qualifications to hold a sword.

But it was just such a lie that came out of a young man's whim, the whole Guhua worshiped it as martial arts and put it in the hall to worship, completely forgetting the teachings all the time.

If martial arts relies on cleverness and the weak to defeat the strong, and only those with the eye of God and the strong can possess it, then there is no need for martial arts to exist.

So Gu Hua fell, and Xia Muxian was the only one left who was still studying the three secret methods of improving Gu Hua.

And the day Mu Xian walked out on the day of the Sea Lantern Festival also represented the birth of three new ancient Chinese secret arts.

The saber that Mu Xian had slashed came first, cutting off the weapon with the fierce wind.

This is not the method of cutting rain, but the method of Shengke using both spears and swords.

In Shengke method, the sword is heavy on chopping, and the spear is heavy on stabbing.

what?

Mu Xian doesn't have a gun in his hand?

But guns don’t have to be guns.

Mu Xian chopped off the weapon that was stabbing at him, and stabbed the person with the scabbard with his other hand.

But before he succeeded, a bitter gust of wind gushed out from the enemy, intending to stop Mu Xian's movements.

It is a user of the Eye of God, and it seems that its strength is not bad.

If the previous Mu Xian was likely to be blown to the ground by a sudden gust of wind, but now...

Mu Xian, who had an unknown body, didn't even pause in his movements, and continued to stab the visitor with the scabbard in his hand.

But Mu Xian's opponent reacted very quickly, seeing that the strong wind could not knock Mu Xian down, he gathered the power of the wind element in one place.

boom!

The sound of breaking the sound barrier came out, and the enemy was no longer in Mu Xian's eyes, and the scabbard in his hand was stabbed empty.

However, Mu Xian didn't take back the scabbard, but took a step forward, taking advantage of the situation to block the scabbard across his head.

The one-handed sword that the enemy flew into the air with the wind element did not know where, and took advantage of the falling trend to chop towards Mu Xian.

But Mu Xian raised the scabbard to the head of the knife early, and then held the one-handed sword that was slashing down.

The lingering wind fell with the figure, Mu Xian blocked the blade, but he couldn't block the ubiquitous wind.

As if being cut by a fine blade, tiny holes gradually appeared in the clothes on Mu Xian's body, and even a bloodstain appeared on the right side of his face.

—Wait, this is West Wind Swordsmanship?

As if realizing something, Mu Xian raised his head, the darkness under the cloak made it impossible to see that face clearly.

The saber that was originally intended to slash at the visitor changed its move, and the deflected blade reflected the moonlight, which just happened to shine on the visitor.

By the moonlight, Mu Xian saw that face clearly.

Frederica Gunnhild!

Or in other words, Mu Xian's former mother.

-But why is she here?

A trace of doubt flashed in Mu Xian's eyes, and the power penetrated the scabbard to push away Fleur's attack.

Fulei, who was in mid-air, relayed through the air with the eyes of the wind god, and landed not far from Mu Xian.

Seeing that there was a distance between the two, Mu Xian turned his head and glanced at the mechanism on the tree trunk from the corner of his eye.

The mechanism is still the same as before, and the third blooming petal is still stuck in place.

The light in Mu Xian's eyes dimmed, he put the knife back into its sheath, and stretched out his hand to remove the mechanism on the tree trunk.

A gust of wind cut another hole in Mu Xian's robe, and Fu Lei's sudden attack made Mu Xian stop, looking at Fu Lei who was rushing over.

Mu Xian's eyes were extremely cold, indifferently looking at the gradually enlarged blade in front of him.

But the blade stopped suddenly a few inches before Mu Xian's eyes, and then fell to the ground.

Looking at the one-handed sword on the ground, Mu Xian raised his head again and looked at Fu Lei whose cloak was blown off by the wind.

Anger, guilt, remorse...

Many emotions are intertwined into Fleur's expression, but those golden eyes reflect Mu Xian's face.

But Mu Xian didn't pay attention to it. Early on, Mu Xian knew that he was just a superfluous person in that family.

That being the case, why bother to look forward to it.

He didn't keep his eyes on Fleur for too long, turned around and looked at the sacred cherry tree, and removed the mechanism inserted in the tree.

While removing the trap, Mu Xian felt a faint sizzle of lightning coming from behind him, and a murderous aura locked Mu Xian.

— This familiar feeling... It should be the second time.

A coldness flashed across his face, but Mu Xian didn't hold much resentment.

After all, it was never the murderous blade that killed him.

After grabbing and releasing the handle of the knife in his hand, Mu Xian finally removed his right hand from the handle.

Mu Xiancha somewhat forgot what he had been thinking all along.

Now is undoubtedly the best time to die.

—It’s fine if you die in the old place.

But this time Mu Xian hoped that she would hurry up, the feeling of fading away was always a bit uncomfortable.

Mu Xian moved his fingers, and then put his right palm on the trunk of the sacred cherry tree.

If I return to the Earth Line, I will only have these memories with me.

Before dying, it would be nice to get some memories back.

Just like the previous memories, Mu Xian felt that he could recall them for a long time.

Thinking about it, Mu Xian closed his eyes and saw another scene in the darkness.

Coffins, lanterns, candles...

Hu Tao stood outside the coffin, with a solemn face that Mu Xian had never seen before.

She stretched her wrist above the coffin, dripping bright red from the severed wrist.

The blood fell into the coffin, and Mu Xian seemed to hear the sound of water drops falling into the water.

Ripples appeared on the calm water surface, but the ripples were not limited to the water surface.

He opened his eyes, but there was still a walnut in front of him.

The black veins gradually climbed up the girl's fair skin, and Mu Xian's mood became irritated for no reason.

How should I put it? Once people have responsibilities, it seems much harder to even die.

"so..."

As he said that, Mu Xian touched the mask in his arms: "When I was in Guyun Pavilion, how could I sign that inexplicable contract?"

Chapter 71 Still choose an outsider

General Thunder cut through the space, the blade flashed with lightning, and then he slashed at the young man in front of him.

All of this was seen by Fleur, and the scene in front of her seemed to overlap with the scene in the commemorative mirror.

Fleur seemed to see the scene from a month ago.

Mu Xian under the sacred cherry tree caught the general's sword, but the young man and the weapon in his hand turned into gravel and disappeared.

"no, do not want!"

The sound overshadowed the horror of the hallucination.

Fleur came back to her senses and found that she was holding the weapon tightly in her hand.

Looking up in the direction of the divine cherry tree, Fleur saw that young man put on a mask at some point, and the sword in his hand blocked General Raiden's attack.

Hold up, hold up? !

Is Inazuma's martial arts so unbearable?

Unbearable?How could it be unbearable!

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