Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Past of the Sword Demon

Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Past of the Sword Demon

The Sword Demon stood on the edge of Yin Ji's territory, remembering those past events......

That year, he wore a white shirt and saved her from the Demon Sect with one person and one sword.

That year, she had just turned sixteen, and she had a conflict with her father and left home.

On the occasion of parting, you can see Jiangguan City from afar. With an indifferent expression, he insisted on leaving her behind, without a trace of pity and pity, and left without looking back.

She stood stunned, and when she reacted, he had already left. She struggled to catch up, and shouted loudly to the figure that was moving away in front of her: "Son's life-saving grace, Deng Qi can't repay it, and I am willing to make a promise to him." ”

As if he hadn't heard, he walked faster.

Deng Qi, who was tired and panting, stopped. Thinking back to that expressionless face, Deng Qi pouted and muttered to himself: "Is Miss Ben ugly?

The next encounter was in a small teahouse in Jiangguan City, Deng Qi had nothing to do, and the storyteller in the teahouse was holding a board, talking about the love and hatred of the first swordsman in the Central Domain.

Deng Qi in the crowd caught a glimpse of the thin him, he looked out of place, he didn't have a chivalrous demeanor at all, holding a large piece of meat with chopsticks, and holding a wine gourd in the other hand, pouring it into his mouth, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Deng Qi walked up with a ghost, sat in front of him, and looked at him with affection.

The reunion of the two made him a little surprised, but he quickly calmed down, over the years, he has experienced too many ups and downs, but it just made the little girl stare at her heart a little hairy.

Deng Qi immediately put on a pitiful look. A pair of big moving eyes looked at him as if they were about to cry in the next second, as if they were looking at a negative man. complained to him in a crying tone: "Childe really makes the slave family easy to find!

He ignored her, still gulping down and drinking, as if there was no such person in front of him. After he had eaten and drunk enough, he hurriedly took a lower grade spirit stone from his waist and placed it on the table, preparing to leave.

Seeing this, Deng Qi hurriedly followed him, he went there, and Deng Qi followed there. The two of them went one after the other, and soon traveled all over Jiangguan City.

Finally, he turned his head, stared at Deng Qi with a puzzled face, and asked, "Girl, what are you doing here, and what is the purpose of following me all the time?"

Deng Qi's heart tightened, and he looked at him helplessly, his eyes full of grievances. cautiously replied: "I just want to follow you, just follow you silently, it's enough for me!"

Suddenly, he was stunned, the corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he never said it, and then turned to leave.

Deng Qi's heart was as disappointed as falling into a valley, was he still rejected, why did he refuse to accept me?

In the next second, I heard a sentence from the figure in front of me: "I now live in the bamboo forest west of Chengwai......"

Although the voice was a little cold, it smashed into her heart like a heavenly sound.

Suddenly, she smiled, and she smiled very happily, even happier than when her father gave her all the delicious food when she was a child.

In the months that followed, Deng Qi always came to the bamboo forest to find her, and in her spare time, she always held her chin to watch him practice swords in the bamboo forest. When he was tired, she happily handed him a towel to wipe for him, and he told her the anecdotes of his travels in the rivers and lakes, and his life was not leisurely.

That day, after he finished practicing his sword, he sat in the bamboo hut and tasted the wine she had warmed for him. The wine is beautiful, mellow and intoxicating. He had long been accustomed to having her every day, and he was also used to her chattering in his ear.

In the evening, the sky was dark, the clouds were thick, and there was a dangerous smell in the air, as if something was about to happen. Soon a group of uninvited guests were ushered in in the bamboo forest. There were about twenty or thirty people, and he knew at a glance that these people were coming to find him, and Deng Qi saw that his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't say a word, and he also saw some clues.

He told her to hide in the house and not come out. He walked out of the house alone with his sword.

Dressed in white, with a long sword, fighting hard, the bright red blood had already stained his clothes, but he couldn't tell whether it was his or who's.

Finally, someone realized that he seemed to be protecting someone in the bamboo house, and he also realized his carelessness, and hurriedly moved in front of the bamboo house, after all, he was outnumbered, and when the sword of one of the enemies stabbed him in the heart, a thin figure quietly blocked in front of him.

The dagger stabbed into her heart with swiftness, staining her favorite pink dress red. Her body shook and ached, and her lips moved to make a final sound: "I...... This life...... Most...... Bigger...... Regretful...... It is...... No...... Marry...... You!"

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, she was not a monk, her body was very fragile, and this sword made her die from then on.

Maybe Deng Qi didn't know until she died, this person she loved deeply was the first swordsman in the Central Domain as the teahouse storyteller said, it was he who defeated the young master of the Sword Sect, Jian Wushuang, and thus got the Sword Emperor inheritance of Song Jing; although Song Jing got the Sword Emperor inheritance, but as a loose cultivator, Song Jing did not have a big man behind him, so other forces majoring in kendo sent their own disciples and elders to besiege Song Jing;

In an instant, the consciousness of anger filled his mind, and his originally black pupils now turned into a blood-like red. He pulled out the secret treasure he hadn't used, the Soul Slayer Blade, and after a few moments there was no one in front of him.

Finally, when it was all over, the sky began to fall with raindrops. He hugged Deng Qi tightly, whose body was already warm. Letting the raindrops fall on his body, he couldn't tell whether it was rain blood or blood and tears on his face for a while.

Deng Qi died, and when he died, he was smiling. Still smiling so beautifully, in her opinion, her life should have died before she met him, and now she just gave it back to him in another way, so she was very happy.

He gave up his hundred-year lifespan to reunite her soul that was about to dissipate, and then used the thousand-year-old ice he obtained in a secret realm to freeze her body, and then took out a soul bead that he accidentally obtained to move Deng Qi's soul into the soul bead.

Song Jing thought that Deng Qi could not die so tragically, and Song Jing searched for their sect credentials from these besieging people, and Song Jing found out their sect from these sect credentials.

Five years later, Song Jing wiped out all the sects that had besieged him, and Song Jing also achieved the name of the Sword Demon in the process. Later, the sword demon Song Jing discovered that Deng Qi's soul could not be turned into a ghost cultivator because it was a mortal soul, and it began to fade gradually over time.

The Sword Demon began to enter the ghost realm known as the Death Domain, and accidentally discovered that the Soul Condensation Flower and the Soul Grass could strengthen the soul and could also be absorbed by virtue of the soul body.

The sword demon is not fearless of the death qi of the ghost domain, every time the sword demon goes out of the ghost domain, it takes eight years to get rid of the dead qi on his body, and then he has to recover his strength to prepare for the next time he enters the ghost domain, this time it is the sixth time, and Deng Qi's soul seems to have a certain resistance to the soul condensing flower and the spirit grass, so the sword demon decided that he must get a way to resurrect from the hands of Yin Ji this time......