Concentrate on one blow and hook three souls.

It was by virtue of the Nine Shadows Sword Technique that was passed down to him by the Lingren that Shen Du became the Martial King of Shacheng in a battle.

Later, Feilu told him:

"The Martial King of Shacheng is the supreme glory of the Swordsman of Shacheng, and every swordsman who becomes the Martial King of Shacheng will bear the heavy responsibility of defending the glory of Shacheng. ”

But what glory does the world have to defend?

About seven days later, Fei Lu was covered in blood and came to Shen Du's room with a panicked expression, and his charming face showed a panicked look that Shen Du had never seen before.

"Feilu, what's wrong with you, what the hell is going on!" Shen Du asked in the same panic, and prepared to walk out the door to find out the situation outside.

But he was stopped by Fei Lu and shouted softly: "Don't go out, the matter has been settled." ”

Feeling that Fei Lu's body was shaking, he immediately held Fei Lu's arm with his backhand, only to find that Fei Lu's body was trembling uncontrollably, as if he had been severely traumatized, and even his breath was a little messy.

"Shen Du, I want you to promise me one thing, to protect all the living beings in Sand City for me, and not to let those crippled veterans who have retired from the battlefield be harmed. Fei Lu's eyes were full of pleading, and he was a little out of breath when he spoke, and his body began to sway.

Shen Du immediately thought of the decadent young men and old men on the street, his eyes were a little moist, he took Fei Lu in his arms, and said softly: "Okay, I promise you, please tell me first, what happened!"

"Hmm!" Fei Lu leaned on Shen Du's arms, looking up at Shen Du's dark and moist eyes, there was an indescribable emotion, but he just said softly: "Help me to the chair and sit down." ”

Shen Du carefully helped Fei Lu to the chair, squatted in front of Fei Lu's knees, and quietly waited for Fei Lu's answer.

"Whew!" Fei Lu calmed down, closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, and then said quietly: "The people from the Demon Capital have come to provoke again, it seems that this time, they are determined to set foot in Sand City." ”

"Demon Capital?" Shen Du suddenly remembered, he had heard from Chen Tao's mouth a few days ago that Chen Tao had killed the third son of the Demon King Han Xuan, was it because of this incident?

"That's right, the hatred that has accumulated for thousands of years between the Dragon Blood Empire and the Weight Empire is probably going to be completely aroused at this time. Fei Lu said with a heavy face.

Shen Du looked at Fei Lu's face, and only felt that she seemed to be thinking a lot and being scared a lot.

"Feilu, are you afraid?" asked Shen Du.

"I'm afraid, I'm really afraid. Fei Lu frowned and stared at Shen Du's appearance, as if he was ready to pin all his hopes on Shen Du.

And Shen Du also looked at Feilu with certainty, and said firmly: "Don't be afraid, with me, I will definitely not let you be hurt in the slightest!"

I don't know why, Fei Lu has an incomprehensible trust in Shen Du, not just because Shen Du took three years to leap from a waste person to a sword master intermediate powerhouse, but just an intuition. He smiled at Shen Du and said with relief: "Thank you, Shen Du." ”

"No, Feilu, I should thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have lost my life, you saved my life, even if I die, I will protect you." Shen Du couldn't help but hold Feilu's trembling hands, as if he was afraid that Feilu wouldn't trust him.

The temperature of Shen Du's palm made Fei Lu feel an unprecedented sense of security, and he also opened his heart, dropped two crystal tears, and choked up: " Shen Du, do you know, I was originally just a weak woman with no power, ten years ago, at the sword test conference in Shacheng, my father became the new lord of Shacheng under the order of the old city lord, but it didn't take long for the demon capital to lead the crowd to attack, under the siege of tens of thousands of demon soldiers, my father died without a whole body, and then I swore to avenge my father, only to mention the cold iron sword, and succeeded to the position of the new lord of Sand City. At this point, Fei Lu couldn't stop crying.

Shen Du remembered his life experience, he was only six years old that year, and his mother took him to the Demon Mountain to find his father, but as soon as he stepped into the hinterland of the Demon Mountain, he encountered a huge demonic beast, and his mother struggled to protect him, and finally he was devoured by the demonic beast.

It was his grandfather who rescued him and raised him as an adult, passing on his swordsmanship.

He could completely understand Feilu's mood at the moment, the kind of eagerness to get revenge.

So he got up, took Fei Lu in his arms, and said softly: "I understand that no matter what happens in the future, as long as I have a breath left, I will not let anyone hurt you." ”

When Fei Lu heard this, he was very moved, and sobbed uncontrollably in Shen Du's arms.

I don't know how long it took, the tears on Feilu's face had dried up, and he reached out and wiped his white face, only then did he soothe his emotions, slowly, reluctantly withdrew from Shen Du's arms, looked at Shen Du with a grateful face, and said: "It's been six years, Shen Du, it's been six years since you came to Shacheng, and in the past six years, you have never asked me any questions or questions, aren't you curious, why do we live in such a place, why are there so many wounded soldiers here." ”

"Sand City is the border of the Weight Empire, and it is not surprising that there are wounded soldiers. Shen Du said lightly.

"Indeed, but you should know that not everyone wants to stay in this kind of place, which is desolate and close to the Demon Capital of the Dragonblood Empire, and can be attacked at any time and lose their precious lives. Fei Lu tried his best to restrain his trembling body, stood up, and walked to the window.

"Hmm. Hearing this, Shen Du frowned tightly, waiting for Fei Lu to continue.

"We are here because our ancestors committed a mortal sin, but the king could not bear to kill his own people with his own hands, so he placed our ancestors in the frontier area, so that our ancestors, as well as their descendants, would become the guardians of the weight empire forever, so that they could be spared death. Feilu's eyes were full of grief.

"I see, haven't you thought about resisting!" Shen Du asked curiously.

"Resist, how to resist?" Fei Lu asked rhetorically.

"Today's monarch is brutal and unkind, and he has long lost the hearts of the people, as long as we raise our arms and shout, we will definitely be able to peak the government and the opposition, and break Fu Xingbo's dog thief into pieces!" Shen Du said ruthlessly.

Fei Lu felt the anger in Shen Du's heart, but he didn't know what kind of hatred there was between Shen Du and Fu Xingbo, and remembered that when he rescued Shen Du from the border city of the imperial capital six years ago, he had already lost his meridians, but because there was a special aura in his body, he kept his heart, so he asked curiously: "What is your identity in the past?" ”

Shen Du was shocked when he heard this, he had been awake for three years, Feilu had never asked himself this question, and today because he said that sentence, he questioned himself like this, so he frowned and said: "I am just a clansman of a third-rate family in the Weight Empire, and I don't have any special identity. ”

"Oh, and where are your people now?" asked Feilu continued.

"They, they, most of them have been killed by traitors. Shen Du's fists were clenched, because the strength was too great, his fingertips were embedded in his palms, and blood fell to the floor dripping.

Fei Lu looked at all this and said expressionlessly: "It seems that you have already borne too many heavy responsibilities, can you really become the guardian saint of Sand City." ”

The patron saint of Sand City, just this title, Shen Du has already felt a huge pressure.

The Demon Capital is about to attack, how many strong people they will send to attack Shacheng, Shen doesn't know, not even Feilu.

Shen Du is just an intermediate swordsman, can he really carry the fate of all living beings in Sand City?

He didn't dare to answer, in his heart, as long as he could protect Feilu alone, it was enough.

Especially after seeing Fei Lu's tears, he was even more determined, and secretly swore in his heart that he must not let Fei Lu make any mistakes, no matter who he was, as long as he offended Fei Lu, it would be more stupid than provoking him himself, and he would definitely make that person pay a heavy and painful price.

He looked at Fei Lu for a long time.

Fei Lu also stopped talking, and walked out of Shen Du's room with an expressionless face, until he was at the door, he looked back and said: "Let's practice the sword well, ten days later, we will fight side by side to resist the attack of the Demon Capital." ”

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