Text Chapter 11 Sword Demon
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The Lotus Temple of Daomen has become a ruin, with ruins and broken walls, starvation all over the ground, and the summer breeze of the night can not blow the bloody smell. /p
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Four hundred miles away from the Lotus Temple, at the foot of a small low mountain full of wild flowers, a white-haired young man was lying on the ground, his head resting on his hands, his legs crossed, and a piece of grass in his mouth. /p
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The white-haired boy looked comfortable, but the tightly knit eyebrows and the sorrow in his eyes exposed his heart. /p
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A delicate girl is running on the grass, chasing a flower butterfly, and has a lot of fun. /p
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The white-haired boy's heart gradually became anxious, although it was not obvious, but the boy knew that as long as this anxiety reached a certain level, he would enter a demonic state. /p
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"Are you having a headache with demonization?"
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Suddenly, a clear voice came, and a white-haired boy stood up with a carp. /p
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The white-haired young man looked at the young boy in front of him who looked personable and leaned on a long wooden box, and his body suddenly had a force ready to move. /p
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And the girl doesn't seem to have noticed that there is one more person, and she is still playing. /p
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The white-haired boy said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
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The young man was a little melon, and he smiled slightly: "A businessman who does business." ”/p
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The white-haired boy said, "What kind of business?"
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Xiaogua said: "I'll help you completely solve the problem of demonization, and you can help me kill a few people." ”/p
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The white-haired boy's heart skipped a beat, for from the very beginning he clearly felt that the wooden box gave people a sense of peace, which made his anxious heart gradually calm down. /p
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The boy was very interested in the contents of the box, because the problem of demonization had plagued him for a month, and every time he was demonized, he would be devastated, and the trees in the places he passed were destroyed, and not a single grass grew where he stopped. /p
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The white-haired young man looked at the young man and said, "I made this transaction, but now the trading method has changed." ”/p
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Xiaogua smiled: "How are you going to change?"/p
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The white-haired young man said, "Help me solve the demonization, and you can pick up a life." ”/p
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Xiaogua smiled dumbly, pointed to himself and said, "Then don't I have two ends that are not good?"
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The white-haired young man said, "Or, give me the wooden box in your hand, and you can still live." ”/p
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Xiaogua said: "I advise you not to be impulsive. ”/p
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The white-haired boy licked his lips with an evil look in his eyes and said, "I have impulsive capital!"
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Xiaogua clasped the wooden box with one hand and said, "This is your only chance, I hope your impulsiveness won't let me ruin it......p".
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The white-haired boy frowned and said, "Okay! I'll answer you!"
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Xiaogua threw the wooden box in his hand to the white-haired boy and said, "Your target is all the monsters that have appeared these days, except for yourself. ”/p
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The white-haired boy opened the wooden box, and inside was an ordinary bamboo sword, he really couldn't figure out what kind of magic an ordinary bamboo sword could completely rid himself of demonization?/p
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He took out the bamboo sword, and suddenly he felt extremely cool and transparent, as if the pores all over his body had opened, and the power that was about to move was completely gone!
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But it's those very obedient demonic spirits that are still there. /p
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The white-haired boy smiled with satisfaction, and the whole person seemed to be a little different. /p
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Xiaogua said: "There is another deal I want to do with you." ”/p
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The white-haired boy smiled: "As long as you have a deal, I dare to do it!"
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Xiaogua said: "Come out by yourself." ”/p
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Then, behind a tree not far behind Xiaogua, a one-armed man with his head covered by a hood walked out like chaff, shaking all over. /p
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The white-haired boy wondered, "Who is this?"
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The melon took off the man's hood, revealing the face that was as dead as ashes. /p
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The white-haired boy was full of murderous anger and instantly became angry. /p
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It took him a full quarter of an hour before he calmed down, looked at Xiao Gua and said, "No matter what the price of this deal, I will do it." ”/p
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Xiaogua smiled: "I still want you to kill, but this time I only kill one." ”/p
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The white-haired boy asked, "Who?"
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Xiaogua took out an envelope from his sleeve and handed it to the white-haired young man, saying, "The person you want to kill is inside." ”/p
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The white-haired young man looked at the envelope made of wind and thunder paper in his hand and said, "Yes, but you have to take my sister away so that you can settle down." Best...... Find her a good in-law. ”/p
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Xiaogua said: "Yes." If you die, I will marry her and take good care of her. ”/p
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The white-haired boy slammed the melon to the ground and said solemnly, "Thank you!"
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He has always been thanked by others all his life, but today he is thanking others. /p
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The white-haired young man hooked his chin at Hua Yun and said, "You can also bring this person back, so that you can wait for it." ”/p
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Hua Yun was shocked: How could he let me go so easily?/p
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Sure enough, the white-haired young man said again: "Find twenty ugly men with Longyang's good fortune to serve him for a lifetime!"
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Hua Yun sighed in his heart, and hurriedly bit his tongue, intending to bite his tongue and kill himself. /p
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Xiao Gua took a step forward and grabbed his neck, and said coldly: "If you dare to kill yourself, I will throw your soul into the Dan Furnace for a hundred years!"
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Hua Yun sat down on the ground dejectedly, already resigned to his fate. /p
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What a similar and ironic scene, he had threatened Yuna with the same words a month ago. /p
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Don't...... This is retribution?/p
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Xiaogua said in a deep voice: "Put on the hood." ”/p
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Hua Yun picked up the hood and put it on his head. /p
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The white-haired young man turned around and walked to Yun'er's side, touched her head dotingly, and said, "Yun'er, my brother is going to leave for a few days, and I can't take you with me." ”/p
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Yuna bit her lip and said, "Where are you going?"
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The white-haired boy smiled: "I'm fine, I won't demonize anymore, you don't have to worry." ”/p
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He pointed to the little melon not far away and said, "That son is my best friend, you go to his house to play for a while, and my brother will pick you up when he is done." ”/p
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Yun'er stared at the white-haired boy's eyes and said, "How long have you known him?"
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The white-haired boy licked his lips a little crampedly, and said, "Just now." ”/p
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Suddenly, the girl's slender jade fingers lightly covered her lips and smiled. /p
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Immediately, she stretched out her hands to straighten the young man's clothes and said, "Be careful on the road." ”/p
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The white-haired boy said, "Hmm!"/p
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The white-haired boy left, and walked neatly, as if he didn't care, but only he knew that he was reluctant to leave his sister, so he had to be more simple, and he didn't even look back. /p
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Maybe this parting was eternal, but he had to leave her behind, because, some things are enough once. Besides, the great demon who destroyed the three mountain sects must be punished by everyone. /p
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The girl looked at her brother's back, her eyes were a little red, but she didn't cry, she knew that she couldn't be a burden to him. /p
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It wasn't until Guchen walked out of the end of her sight that she turned around, walked in front of Xiaogua, gave a salute, and did not speak, it seemed that only her brother could make her speak. /p
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Xiaogua and the girl walked side by side, and behind them was a "walking corpse" wearing a hood. /p
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Sands Empire, a town, the sky is overcast, and it is raining lightly. /p
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In the mountains outside the city, a huge golden eagle stands in a stream, washing its feathers with the water. /p
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Suddenly, the golden eagle made a "click" sound in its mouth, and the red light in its eyes loomed, and then the muscles all over its body spasmed, and it fell into the stream and convulsed, splashing a piece of stream. /p
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Suddenly, the golden eagle was covered in black gas, and its blood-red eyes rose from the stream to the sky and rushed towards the town. /p
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On the city wall, about a dozen guards exclaimed, "It's here again!
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The golden eagle slashed all the way across the top of the wall, cutting the bodies of the guards into two sections. /p
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"Hiss!" his eyes flashed red, and he rushed to the people who were running for their lives because of the alarm bell. /p
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"Buzz!!"/p
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A sword qi condensed by demonic qi swept in, and the golden eagle couldn't dodge, and half of its arm was chopped off. /p
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It's just that the arm has regrown under the condensation of black qi. /p
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The golden eagle looked at an old willow tree below him. /p
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I saw a white-haired young man standing on a wicker stick at the tip of a willow tree, carrying a broken bamboo sword tied with hemp silk on his back, and four characters were engraved on it: Sword Qi Eternal / P
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This young man is a lonely dust. /p
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The solitary dust swept past the walls and out of the city. /p
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The golden eagle was very angry with the blow just now, and chased after him. /p
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In the mountains outside the city, a golden eagle was torn into more than a dozen pieces by the sword qi, and the black demonic qi dispersed from the golden eagle's body. /p
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Under the golden eagle, the lonely dust drew the word "sword demon" on the boulder embedded in the soil. /p
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Lone Dust left and found a second target. /p
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Sun Empire, Imperial Palace/p
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Emperor Huai leaned on the dragon bed, pinched the orchid finger in his hand, twisted a grape, gently inhaled it into his mouth, and said, "What's the situation on the mountain?"
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A waiter said: "Those old immortals on the mountain thought you did it, and let out a word to ask you to stop." ”/p
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Emperor Huai frowned helplessly, put his hand into his open clothes and scratched it vigorously. /p
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The attendant knew how well to understand the current affairs, and said, "How sad can you be?"
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Emperor Huai sighed: "It's just like a group of eunuchs going up to the Qinglou!"
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The attendant's face was as embarrassed as he was, he was most afraid that Emperor Huai would say this, but he had to cooperate. /p
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Emperor Huai said again: "But the problem is that I didn't it at all!
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He continued: "If a group of women directly fill the harem, it would be good if a group of men cut off their heads, but what about this group of demons and monsters?"
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The attendant said, "Why don't you send men and horses to destroy those monsters?"
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Emperor Huai said: "Bad idea, aren't you changing the law to admit that you have a ghost?"
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Emperor Huai said: "Others thought that I was the mastermind that year, and they regarded me as the number one person to monitor, but I am also a victim." ”/p
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He added: "The so-called "immortal art" does not exist at all, and the whole thing I gave to Xiao Xiong is to find a fake "immortal art" made up by a capable person, just to let Xiao Xiong be embattled and kill this old turtle that can't be fed! But I never expected that he would actually cultivate demonic energy. Could it be that you can really make up immortal arts?"
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The squire's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he hurriedly said, "I see!"
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Emperor Huai said disappreliantly: "Say ......"/p
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The attendant said, "I see, Xiao Xiong&039; is not dead at all! He must have a magic book! And he himself is not good at using a great plan, so you give him a book, just so that he can say that you sent the magic book!"
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He continued: "Then find a stand-in to cultivate his magic book, so that the stand-in is really angry and goes crazy." Naturally, a madman can't tell the truth, and the stand-in probably doesn't know he's a stand-in at all. Until this stand-in dies, then on the bright side, it means that he Xiao Xiong is dead, and he can use the "Magic Book" to show his strength, no matter how much trouble there is, you will be responsible for the black cauldron. ”/p
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Emperor Huai's eyes showed approval, and he slapped the attendant's head and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite smart, you can think of this." ”/p
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"Hehe, Your Majesty has won the prize. The attendant was full of smiles, very useful, after all, it was extremely difficult to get Emperor Huai's appreciation. /p
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Emperor Huai lay on the dragon bed with his head in his hands and fell into deep thought, he knew that Xiao Xiong had actually died a long time ago, and he had personally investigated, Xiao Xiong was dead, there was no need to be suspicious, and it was impossible to run out to make trouble, even if he was reincarnated, it would not be his turn. /p
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The purpose of this black hand is undoubtedly the whole world, so who is this black hand?/p
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