Chapter 1: The Beginning
On the night of wind, rain and thunder, the young man was disheveled, his hair was messy and he lay in a dilapidated temple, with a trace of dazedness in his eyes.
His name is Ning Xiu, and he is a traverser.
It's only been a few days since I arrived in this world.
And just now, he was forced to have a relationship.
Thinking of this, he looked at a woman next to him who was meditating.
The woman is in her early twenties, with long black hair and a shawl, pink skin, delicate and beautiful face, and a waist branch like a willow in her hand, like a fairy in the dust, and what is even more tempting is that this fairy's face is red, like a peach, extremely attractive.
The other party is the one who is strong enough to fall in love with Ning Xiu.
Not long ago, he passed by this dilapidated temple on the way back to the village, and it happened to rain heavily, so he planned to come in and hide, but he didn't expect to be like this.
Look at the beautiful woman, and then look at the red on the ground.
Ning Xiu felt as if he didn't have much to lose.
No, no, no.
How can you think so!
He's been forced!
This body is only sixteen years old, and this is a crime!
Moreover, this is the first time for others, isn't it the first time for yourself? It's the first time in the past and this life combined!
Ning Xiu calmed his mind and took a closer look at the woman in front of him.
The other party's clothes were stained with blood, and the exposed snow-white skin also had a wound caused by a sharp blade, like a sword wound, and then when I thought of the relationship with the other party just now, I seemed to see a lot of scars on the other party's body.
There are even traces of scorching fire.
"It seems that the other party is being chased and killed, and he has been poisoned by some kind of aphrodisiac, and he will die if he doesn't detoxify? Judging from the scars on the body, there should be more than one person chasing and killing the other party? Ning Xiu thought to himself.
The world he traveled through was not a peaceful world.
On the contrary, the world is in chaos.
Here, everyone is martial, martial arts prevail, and the people are fierce.
Either I kill you or you kill him today.
Anything that can be solved by force will definitely not beep.
Obviously, what was now in front of Ning Xiu was not a beauty who fell from the sky, but a whirlpool of vendetta in the rivers and lakes that was enough to tear him to pieces.
"Obediently, I slipped away." Ning Xiu tiptoed up, and hurriedly braved the heavy rain to get out of the broken temple without even putting on his clothes.
The woman noticed his movements, opened her eyes, looked at the other party's sneaky figure, and couldn't help sighing, "Evil......"
thinks that she is the master of a religion, and she wants to use a teenager to relieve the poison of love.
Her name is Li Qingzhi.
The leader of the Xuanming Sect in Qingzhou, Jianghu, Great Zhou, in order to eradicate the traitors in the sect yesterday, personally took action, but he didn't expect to be ambushed and poisoned.
This love poison is very domineering, if you don't find a man to have sex, you will die within twelve hours, and at this critical moment, she actually met a handsome young man in this ruined temple in the barren mountains and mountains.
"I'm sorry, I, Li Qingzhi, do things by myself, if I survive this catastrophe, I will be responsible for you." Li Qingzhi thought to herself.
She didn't feel that she had to marry Ning Xiu.
But no matter how you say it, you have to give people some compensation.
"The true qi in the body has recovered thirty percent, and the people of the Agni Sect may catch up at any time, so we can't stay here." Li Qingzhi got up and planned to leave the broken temple.
But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Several figures rushed into the broken temple, led by a man with red hair and a hooked nose, holding a nine-ring knife in his hand, he looked at Li Qingzhi playfully and said: "Li Qingzhi, the witch of a thousand changes, where else can you escape!" ”
"The Agni Gate is known as the leader of the righteous path in Qingzhou, I didn't expect to cooperate with the traitors of our sect, and also use the despicable trick of love poison, if this spreads, your Agni Gate's reputation for hundreds of years, I'm afraid it will be ruined."
"You witch privately occupy my Flame Gate Divine Skill, do all kinds of evil, naturally use some means to deal with you, now I will give you one last chance, whether you hand over the Jiuyang Divine Skill or not."
"Dreaming."
"Door master, why talk nonsense with this witch, let's go up together, take her down, and then ask slowly." Next to the Lord of the Flame Gate, a man dressed in a cyan robe and dressed as a scribe said.
After speaking, he took the lead and slapped it towards Li Qingzhi with one palm.
Li Qingzhi did not retreat or avoid, and also greeted him with a palm.
Bang!
The palms struck together, setting off a wave of qi.
The young scribe was knocked back a few feet by a palm, his arm shrugged, and he looked at Li Qingzhi in shock, "The love poison on your body has been unraveled?!" ”
The Fire Gate Master glanced at the blood stains on the ground and smiled.
"I didn't expect that the dignified Xuanming Sect Master, the Thousand Transformations Witch is actually a chick, but I don't know which mountain village husband is cheaper."
"Hmph."
Li Qingzhi snorted lightly and did not speak.
And the young scribe's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, "You slut, I didn't expect to give away your chastity so easily." ”
When he was in the Xuanming Sect, he had coveted Li Qingzhi for a long time.
I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get what I wanted.
I didn't expect to be preempted by others.
"Poison me, don't you just want my body? But even if I give my body to a beggar, I won't let you touch it. ”
"Beggar?! You slut! Actually do this to yourself! ”
The young scribe's lungs exploded at the thought of the witch he had coveted for so long was actually behaving under a beggar.
The other side.
"Ahh......h
Ning Xiu, who had just left the ruined temple for a while, sneezed, glanced at the sky that was gradually stopping raining, and touched his nose.
No, I can't.
Is this only one time that the body is weak?
Rumble!
Suddenly, there was a violent sound behind him, which frightened Ning Xiu and hurriedly fell into the grass next to him and looked at the broken temple.
I saw a wave of air coming from the ruined temple, causing the rain to splash around, the soil to fly, and the entire ruined temple trembling violently.
The next moment.
The broken temple collapsed directly with a bang, and several figures rushed out.
And Li Qingzhi, who had strengthened Ning Xiu, was also among them, only to see her slender and straight legs thrown out like an iron whip, kicking a pillar towards the Fire Gate Master.
The Flame Gate Master did not retreat or evade, and his left palm was like a red-hot soldering iron, causing bursts of white gas to evaporate from the water vapor in the air, and slammed on the wooden stake.
The stakes exploded, and flames erupted, and they were charred.
Seeing this, Li Qingzhi didn't fight with everyone, turned around and swept in a certain direction.
"Chase!"
The Lord of the Flame Gate led the men to chase after him.
After everyone walked away, Ning Xiu got up from the grass, looked at the collapsed ruined temple and the charred wood on the ground and swallowed his saliva.
"So this is a warrior."
"This palm should be slapped on the body, and it must not be turned into barbecue on the spot."
Ning Xiu shuddered, fortunately he left first.
Otherwise, this little life is probably gone.
He hurriedly left the scene, for fear that another wave of people would appear from nowhere.
Soon.
In the distance, he saw a mountain village, where he now lives.
"Something is wrong."
Ning Xiu suddenly felt a little uneasy.
It's so quiet.
Usually when he came back, he could always hear the sound of the village children playing, but now, he didn't even hear a dog barking.
The whole village was stunned and did not make a sound.
He hurriedly ran towards the village.
Gradually, he smelled the smell of blood coming from the air, and when he came to the village gate, he couldn't help but shiver at the sight that caught his eyes.
Corpse.
It's all corpses.
The elderly, the children, the women.
Corpses lay in the dirt, blood mixed with the rain on the ground, staining existence with a terrible blood.
Ning Xiu hurriedly ran towards his home, but he didn't meet a single living person on the way.
When he pushed open the door of the house, although he had predicted it, he was still silent when he saw his parents lying in a pool of blood.
Although he has just crossed over a few days ago, he can't talk about the deep relationship with his parents in this life, but he is related to this body by blood.
Who did it?
Bandit? Bandits?
Ning Xiu thought about it while looking for anyone who had survived, until he saw a few charred corpses on the ground, and he couldn't help but think of the scene of the Flame Gate Master smashing the pillar into charcoal with one palm not long ago.
They did it!
Why?
Why did they kill all the people in the village after the woman?
Ning Xiu had no way of knowing, he only knew that in front of those martial artists, the people in the village were as powerless as ants.
In the end, Ning Xiu found no survivors in the village.
Instead of leaving, he took a hoe and began digging graves at the back of the village, intending to bury the villagers one by one.
After all, his body is from this village, and in the past few days, the villagers have taken care of him a lot, which can be regarded as repaying this affection.
Ning Xiu wielded a hoe and was busy in the village for three days, digging 167 graves, burying the villagers one by one, and burying them in the ground.
"Are you a villager in this village?"
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded.
Ning Xiu looked behind him with a hoe and guarded, and the person who came was a woman in white with an umbrella, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and her appearance was delicate and good-looking.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Li Yuzhi, and I am a martial artist passing through here, are you from this village?" The woman in white said.
"Yes."
I don't know if it's an illusion, when Ning Xiu nodded, he seemed to see a touch of guilt on the face of the woman in white in front of him?
"The villagers here are all dead, you are the only one left, if you want, you can leave with me, I can find you a place to stay."
"Why are you helping me?"
"I have a good heart, I can't see others suffering, in addition, I am looking for a successor recently, you leave with me, I can teach you martial arts."
Ning Xiu didn't believe the woman's words.
But the word martial arts successfully seduced him.
After seeing the power of the warrior, if you say that you don't have thoughts about this power, it is impossible, and in this troubled world, only force can protect you.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."
The woman in white approached Ning Xiu, trying to loosen his guard.
And when she approached, Ning Xiu smelled a faint fragrance, which was very familiar to him, as if he had smelled it somewhere.
Rumble.
A flash of thunder flashed in the sky.
Ning Xiu finally remembered that this fragrance was the woman in the broken temple.
But the person in front of me and the woman are completely different.
Transfiguration?
Why should the other person help themselves?
Is it guilt? Want to compensate yourself?
Ning Xiu's face was a little strange, and then he thought about the other party's force, if the other party wanted to harm himself, he was afraid that it would only be a matter of moving his fingers.
"I can leave with you."
"Well, what's your name?"
"Ning Xiu."