Stomp, stomp!

A carriage walked on the earth, quaint and ordinary.

In the southwest rivers and lakes, there are many martial arts sects, many martial artists compete, and their combat power is already comparable to that of the Western Era.

In the end, the cute girl still gritted her teeth and gave her own price, she was too curious!

Xu Zhi hid in the mirror, looking at the guy with great interest, he suddenly felt very comfortable, he had just cheated people, and now his flesh hurt so much that he couldn't do it.

"With the body of a first-order mortal, as an ordinary person, assassinating the entire Jianghu Grandmaster, breaking through the immortal gate with a sword, there is only one person in the world. ”

An indifferent voice sounded in the carriage, and it was Bai Xiaosheng answering the question.

As always, he turned his head slightly and looked out the window indifferently, "Eighty years ago, on the rivers and lakes, there was a sword-casting family, the Liu family, with superb sword-casting skills, but the cultivation from generation to generation was not high, and there was no fighting, and he made a living by casting swords.

The head of that generation of the family is only cultivated in the Divine Hidden Realm, but the sword-casting skills are exquisite, and he is a hero in the world, casting a peerless sword, and all kinds of divine weapons.

He was famous, but he gave birth to a daughter and could not inherit the family business, Liu Wenjian, still a weak and sickly body, with blocked meridians and unable to cultivate, carrying a forging hammer,

But her character is a stubborn person, watching her father leave with disappointed eyes, hating that she is not a man, she can't inherit the family business, she even has a soft and sick body as a daughter, and she can't cultivate.

At the age of twenty-three that year, she had an amazing talent for forging, and the craftsmen who instructed the Liu family could not forge it herself, but it was enough to sweep the rise of the Liu family.

She was better than the man's body, thinking that she had finally survived and lived a life of suffering,

But there are wicked people in the rivers and lakes,

Several major sects got a meteorite iron turned into a Heavenly Dao bone, came to control the man of the entire Liujia Villa, cast a divine soldier for him, and then the divine soldier became a success, and killed the blacksmith who cast the divine soldier, and the Liu family was left with only the old and weak women and children, and Liu Wenjian hid in it, so he survived. ”

The cute girl and the little fox lowered their heads and looked at the old and weak woman with a broken arm lying in the carriage, just listening quietly and not saying a word.

Then Liu Wenjian turned into a madman. ”

Bai Xiaosheng's face was still cold, without any emotion, and he slowly spoke: "She hates herself for being useless, not for men, she hates herself for studying hard knowledge, but she can't wield a hammer,

She hated herself even more for being powerless, her meridians were blocked, she couldn't cultivate, she couldn't take revenge, she howled and cried, crying hysterically, and even stretched her arm into the furnace alive,

She went crazy, she used her hatred to despair and sorrow, with blood and tears, wielding a small hammer, in the raging fire, enduring severe pain, hammering and forging arms, throwing in all kinds of divine gold and copper, and opening up the blocked meridians. ”

Hammer your own flesh and blood into weapons?

Meng Mei held her breath, her eyes were shocked, she couldn't imagine the pain, and she knew the madness and sadness she fell into, she wanted to struggle out of her fate again and again, but she was shattered by the bumpy life!

"Her forging path is close to God, after she opened up the meridians, she actually cut off her own arm, continue to forge, thousands of forging, condense the cultivator's dantian in the arm, every hammer is amazing, fall into an unimaginable position, hammer forging out of the Dao Yun... She forged her arm into a divine sword, she couldn't cultivate, but she controlled her sword cultivation, she kept forging the sword like a madman, injecting a lot of blood. ”

Bai Xiaosheng lowered his head and looked at this old woman with a vicissitudes of life, "She turned into a sword with her body, and she used her body to resist the sword, and called the sword a sick sword, and her own serious illness was gone.

She is a mortal, mortal in the flesh, will get sick and catch a cold, holding a peerless divine weapon, blessing her body, sneaking in the shadows, with wonderful swordsmanship, seeing through the other party's meridians, killing the flaws of life with one blow, fleeing from afar, slaughtering the enemy sect of the year, and taking revenge. ”

Meng Mei's voice gradually became solemn, hearing this, she already understood something, and suddenly spoke, "After all, she is a mortal who can't cultivate and holds a divine weapon, she will be born, old, sick and die, her body is extremely weak, once she is hit, she will die instantly, she has no defense, only extreme attacks, one blow kills, she is already the strongest assassin." ”

The little fox Hu Haihan continued: "If she is a mortal, then everything will make sense! Different monks become stronger and stronger as the years go by, and the most active time for her is when she is thirty or forty years old, and then her body is aging, as pathetic as a mortal, with a short lifespan, like a withered flower, gradually becoming weak, and even can only use crutches, so she wants to break the fairy gate at the most glorious moment, at the age of forty, and leave an eternity for her life." ”

"Unfortunately, she failed. Meng Mei spoke, looking at the old woman with a broken arm, sighing, "Her sword was broken, and her dream of the rivers and lakes was completely ended, and she was truly reduced to a real mortal, old and decrepit in her twilight years.....

Duan Qianyu knew her, but after she failed, she couldn't find this young man, she knew that she was a stubborn and proud person, unyielding fate, she disappeared in the vast sea of people, she would not accept her own help, but died of old age in a no-man's corner,

So, this land immortal chose to break through the fairy gate, and for this short-lived legend of the rivers and lakes, he was sacrificed.

His life is like a weapon, polished from the rough embryo, constantly burning in the suffering, hammering and forging step by step, breaking through the self, and encountering new suffering, forging thousands of forgings, the sword edge is sharpened from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, but she still did not win after all. ”

"This is God's injustice! I have to find time, go back and beat God. ”

Meng Mei looked down at the old woman, "Now, she has come to us. ”

It's hard to imagine that this is really a mortal, forging a sword with terrible perseverance, she has been plagued by bad luck all her life, but she has struggled all the way, and it is unbelievable that she can get to where she is today with a mortal body.

Her illness is on the sword, and she hopes that she will be seriously ill, but she can't escape this twilight after all.

Xu Zhi was also sighing.

He didn't know the existence of this person before, and he almost missed it, this is the mechanics and shortcomings of the wisdom subbrain, in her judgment, in the big data screening, this is just a mortal with a low realm.

Her wisdom is not high, she has no earth-shattering talent, her qualifications are in the middle and upper, and her talent is not as good as those saints just now.

Either the qualifications are smart or the strong, this is the real strong, perseverance and obsession will make people create incredible paths.

"Teacher, what should we do then?" asked the little fox Hu Haihan, who admired such a legend very much.

"According to the previous rules, of course. Meng Mei replied, looking at the unconscious old woman, and then at Bai Xiaosheng, showing a weird smile