Chapter 1: Departure

What is the sword, the sword is used to kill, when you hang the sword on the waist, you have a momentum that does not exist than the average warrior, the sword is never easy to unsheath, because the sword has a spirit and is also a murder weapon, when the swordsman draws the sword, a sword seals the throat, blood splashes, when the red blood splatters away, the moment it is rotten like a flower, the moment it drifts away in front of your eyes, your heart should be calm, because you choose the sword, and the sword also chooses you, so you are destined to kill!

Fang Thirteen, he doesn't like to kill people, because he has never killed anyone, he thought about this sentence that the master said to himself in the main hall before going out, Fang Thirteen didn't know why he chose the sword, maybe it was probably because of the old man who was dead before he said to himself before he died. Fang Thirteen had been sitting at the door since the early morning, after stepping out of the mountain gate, at first he looked at this place where he had lived for so long, and there was indeed a lot of reluctance, but he thought that he was always leaving, and he didn't feel so sad when he wanted to leave, as for why he sat at the door and never left, this was another question!

Fang Thirteen stroked the sword lying on his lap and asked as if demented: "Sword, sword, where do you say to go first?"

The sword did not answer him, the sword is dead, but why did the master say to himself that the sword has a spirit?

Thinking of this, Fang Thirteen smiled, laughing at the master who had been drinking all day and was always sloppy again.

In fact, Yu Fang Shisan had an answer in his heart, he went out to kill people this time, and he left this familiar place just to kill someone.

But I don't like to kill people, and I hate the killing techniques taught by that foolish master, but today this person is what he has to kill.

This trip was like an unsheathed sword, and he wouldn't go back without bringing something, but on the other hand, there was another place in Fang Thirteen's heart that he wanted to go.

A tomb, a tomb far away, but he believed that if nothing else, he might be able to reach it in an hour according to his current cultivation.

Fang Thirteen didn't know how long it would take him, he hadn't been out of this place since he came here, and he didn't know how high his cultivation was, but I heard that drunkard say that his cultivation was probably very powerful, right?

Probably so!

Fang 13 really wanted to go to that tomb first, he wanted to see the place where the old man was lying.After all, he hadn't been there for a long time, and the appearance of that place was almost forgotten, but fortunately, he still remembered the route.

He was very annoyed, the sword in his hand was unsheathed and unsheathed and unsheathed again, startling the green birds in this quiet mountain forest, because the master had told him that it was best to bring something with him if he was paying tribute! He knew what the confused master meant, he was afraid that he didn't want to kill that person, because he knew that he didn't like to kill, and even learning those boring spells was a procrastination all day long. Suddenly a dinging sound in his ears pulled Fang Shisan back from his thoughts, and he looked at the ground,

Oh!

It turned out that the hairpin inserted in his head fell off, he didn't care too much about it, picked it up casually, and inserted it back very casually, crookedly and twisted.

What can be done about this?

After all, there is a master who is more casual than himself, and this can be regarded as an apprentice.

Today, my drunkard and confused master went out again, and I don't know where he went, but every time he comes back, he always brings something, something he has never seen and eaten, and it has never been the same.

Hearing him say that they are all good things, but he doesn't dare to agree, most of them are good, and some of them are really disgusting.

A puddle of disgusting yellow things, what is the inner spirit of the Ten Thousand Years Town Beast in the Mo River, it took a lot of hard work to get it.

Fang Thirteen hadn't been to any Mohe River or what the Demon Beast was, but he knew what was! And what was the soul spirit of the Nine Extremes Heaven, it was clearly a maggot!

I even ate it all, and I lost myself!

Fang Shisan didn't pay attention to where the drunkard went, after all, he had a task today, and he had to complete it today, the person in his mind, after so long, his appearance should not have changed, right?

I heard the drunkard say that it is easy to kill someone, it is really easy, pull out and stab the sword, or wipe it on the neck, or slash it, and the person will die.

If it's a cultivated person, as long as he's stronger than him, it's also the same way, and he won't be able to live anyway!

It's like he's killed someone!Fang Thirteen really couldn't imagine that he would dare to kill someone with his master's obscene appearance?

Even the Tiandu sheep that he had finally caught last time had killed himself!, but Fang Thirteen was still a little excited in Fang Thirteen's heart when he thought that he was going to kill someone.

He didn't know what it was like to kill someone, despite what the drunkard had said when he went out.

But whatever, he must die anyway, after all, for the sake of the old man lying in the grave.

Fang Thirteen really didn't know where to go first, he was going to throw the spirit coin to decide! After all, he didn't answer when he asked the sword!

The suit of clothes he wore on his body was indeed quite messy.Fang Thirteen flipped left and right, and finally took out a purple-gold spirit coin.

Looking at this spirit coin, Fang Thirteen smiled,

There is still a story about when I was a child, I was full of curiosity about the world outside the mountain, and I always wanted to go out, probably from the book I saw that going out is to ask for money.

I pestered my confused master all day long to ask what money was, and when I was annoyed, the drunkard simply didn't explain what money was.

I searched and searched in that dilapidated box, and finally found this purple coin.

At that time, I was not happy, wasn't it just a dollar, and I hadn't seen it in the book, so stingy!.

Later, I finally had the opportunity to go out with the drunkard, I was really startled, just such a small thing, I was able to buy a city, and I was stupid waiting for people to find money in someone's bun shop, and scared the owner of the bun shop half to death, and finally couldn't eat the bun in my hand for free, thinking of this Fang Thirteen scratched his head, I was really a little embarrassed, and the money was left until now, but I didn't get out.

To solve this problem now, it depends on it, Fang Thirteen muttered in his mouth, killed people on the opposite side, looked at the grave head-on, and threw the coin in his hand into the sky, but after using great strength for a long time, Fang Thirteen was worried again, sitting at the door and waiting for the purple coin that was still floating in the sky to fall.

Tilt your head up and stare at that sky and wait.

Somewhat boring, well, some boring!

Suddenly, Fang Thirteen's eyes lit up, and a small purple light slowly grew larger in his eyes, and he was overjoyed! Because his problem had finally been solved

Ding, it fell,

Fang Thirteen hurriedly ran over, he couldn't laugh anymore, it was the opposite! Hey, Fang Thirteen sighed, this result was different from what he expected in his heart!

But now that you've decided, let's do it!

Fang Thirteen picked up the sword in his hand and set off

He's going to kill someone!