It's getting late, and the sun is still setting for the last rays of light.

The river was flowing, the cold wind was blowing, and the three tents were still on the edge of the riverbank.

In the turbulent river, the lonely boat was tied to the shore, but the lights on the boat had been extinguished, and the old man on the boat had disappeared.

At the corner of the riverbank, there is an additional tomb, and the tombstone is engraved with "The Tomb of the Swordsman Yan Thirteen".

When the afterglow of dusk shone on the tombstone, there was already an indescribable sadness and loneliness.

The peerless swordsman Yan Thirteen was extremely brilliant during his lifetime, and as soon as the long sword in his hand came out, everyone in the rivers and lakes retreated in fear.

After he died, it was just a handful of loess and a lonely mound.

In front of the grave, three people stood. Xia Yunmo, Tie Kaicheng and Xie Xiaofeng.

The three of them all had respect on their faces, no matter what swordsman was, they should have respect for Yan Thirteen.

Tie Kaicheng had a sad look on his face, for him, Yan Shisan was his master, his elder, like a master and a father.

He had said something like that.

"He had no friends, no relatives, and although he was very kind to me and taught me swordsmanship, he never let me get close to him."

"He is most afraid that he will have feelings, because if a person wants to become a swordsman, he has to be ruthless."

But it is really difficult for a person to be ruthless.

Did Yan Shisan really be ruthless? Maybe it did, or maybe it didn't.

This answer is only known to Yan Shisan himself under the Yellow Spring.

Xie Xiaofeng patted Tie Kaicheng's shoulder and said: "Although you are not his disciple, you are the only heir of his swordsmanship, and in the world, except for you, no one will "kill the thirteen swords". From now on, you represent the name of the "Thirteen Swords of Death", don't let him down. ”

Tie Kaicheng was speechless and nodded.

Xie Xiaofeng turned his gaze to Xia Yunmo again, and said: "The fifteenth change of the 'Thirteen Swords of Death', in the whole world, no one can parry and dodge, but you not only dodged this sword, but also won him. ”

Xia Yunmo smiled bitterly: "I didn't win, I just saved my life." ”

Xie Xiaofeng said: "But you are still alive, but he is dead." ”

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said, "His fifteenth sword is an uncontrollable death poisonous dragon. This death dragon is not only devouring me, but also devouring himself. ”

Before this sword could be fully used, his spirit was already gradually devouring. After being devoured, he lacked strength, so I was able to temporarily get rid of his "fifteenth sword". ”

Then Xia Yunmo smiled even more bitterly: "What's more, I have been stabbed by the fifteenth sword, and the power attached to this sword is really weird." ”

Xia Yunmo was stabbed by the fifteenth sword, and the sword was exhausted, although it did not reach the heart, it also seriously injured him.

If it is just an ordinary injury, Rama can recover with a bit of pranayama.

But although the fifteenth sword is exhausted, its power is not exhausted.

Until now, the wound has not healed, because the place where the wound is located has been "dead".

And this "death and ominous" force, like a poison, is still expanding outward.

This made Xia Yunmo have to mobilize the sword intent of "endless life" to fight against it and block the spread of "death" in his body.

Today's Xia Yunmo, his face is abnormally pale, and he can't use his true qi at will, nor can he let go of his hands and feet.

He also went to see a few doctors, but they couldn't do anything about it.

How can mortals resist the catastrophe brought about by "death".

Now, Xia Yunmo has now thought of two ways, the first is consumption.

The power of death is not endless, and without Yan Shisan, a sword-wielder, this power will be consumed sooner or later.

It's just that the timing is hard to say.

As for the second one, you can only rely on the power of the "martial arts world" to find a great master in other worlds to treat yourself, or you can find a vibrant treasure to fight against the power of this sword.

Xie Xiaofeng frowned and said: "This sword is really a sword that is unparalleled in the world, I know two divine doctors, although they are far away from here, but if we run with all our strength now, we can reach it in less than half a month." ”

Xia Yunmo smiled: "It's useless to go, how can I not understand my own injury." ”

Tie Kaicheng said at this time: "Don't hide from the disease. ”

Xia Yunmo laughed and said, "Let's go, don't talk about these unhappy topics, go drink, and have a good time." ”

After that, Xia Yunmo had already jumped on a horse and rode away.

Tie Kaicheng and Xie Xiaofeng glanced at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Immediately, the two also stepped on the horse and chased after Xia Yunmo.

Soon after, in a nearby restaurant, three drunken maniacs appeared.

Three drunken maniacs, three rich drunkards. gave a large ingot of gold and wrapped the restaurant.

The three drunken maniacs laughed and drank at the same time.

They drank wine like oxen, and in a few moments a great jar of wine was drunk clean.

These three people are relatively delicate in appearance, and their bodies are not stout, and they didn't know that they came from there with such a big belly that could hold so much wine.

One of them, drinking to a hearty place, turned to the table, looked at the wine jar with chopsticks, and sang loudly:

"The wine will be poured in, and the glass will not stop. Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

"The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. ”

The other two people are in harmony, their voices are heroic, and their voices are endless.

Half a day later, the three of them got drunk and slept soundly in the lobby.

……

In the rivers and lakes, there were rumors that Yan Thirteen was not invincible, and the third young master of the divine sword was not the first divine sword in the world. There is also a master, who once made a shock.

This master is named Xia Yunmo, and he once appeared in a small city on the side. He fought with Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan, and defeated Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan.

This master also collided with the Tianzun organization, which is the most powerful and powerful in the rivers and lakes.

The Tianzun organization was hit hard, so that the Tianzun organization had to make a regression.

These legends are too ethereal and absurd, so not many people believe in them, and they are just talking about them after cooking.

The subsequent rivers and lakes are the era of the third young master Xie Xiaofeng.

After the retreat in his later years, Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship attainments have reached the peak, and he has reached the realm of perfection, which is by no means beyond the reach of manpower, and his sword has reached the "invisible" realm and is known as the sword god.

Once at a martial arts conference, someone mentioned the chivalrous Xia Yunmo to the sword god Xie Xiaofeng.

After Xie Xiaofeng was silent for a while, he said: "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Xia Yunmo is an outsider, an outsider. If he was in this world, the swordsmanship would have been earth-shattering and unpredictable. ”

Subsequently, Xia Yunmo was recorded as the first place in the "Wulin Strange People", with the title of "Outer Immortal".

It is rumored that this "Outer Immortal" has gone out of the East China Sea to find a way to live forever. Soon, there will be many rivers and lakes in the sea, looking for "immortals". I only hope that this extraterrestrial immortal will be merciful and teach one and a half tricks in order to dominate the world.

They could only return in vain, because this "Extraterrestrial Immortal" had already jumped out of this world and gone to another world.