Chapter 137: The Breeze Blows the Hill

Night.

People are quiet.

In the Dark Night Medical Hall, behind the neck of the figure on the bed board, the flesh and skin slowly cracked.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets all things......"

A pair of blood pupils slowly emerged in the flesh, followed by a dense blood-colored light dotted like stars flowing out of the neck like flowing water.

Countless green viscous liquids spurted and splashed wildly on the bed, and each green spray would turn into extremely fine balls of sticky in an instant.

After the sticky balls hit the ground, they melted into the ground along the cracks in the floor tiles and sped away in all directions.

Some sticky balls land in a nearby wild object, some sticky balls melt into flowers and plants, and more sticky balls are attached to bones that have been buried in the ground for many years.

The sticky balls that adhered to the bones of the corpse swelled rapidly, changing in color and forming flesh and skin.

The flesh and skin wrapped around the bones, and in less than a moment, a living creature was born.

Living creatures unconsciously begin to move from the ground to the surface, and when they reach a certain distance, they collapse to the ground.

In the world of the Dayang Dynasty, there are not only such changes in this place, but also in the mansion where a few days of big weddings are made, and the same is true on the bed with the word red.

It's just that such a change did not disturb the two newcomers.

"This Husband Li, it's really amazing, it's been seven days, and he didn't sleep until midnight, and I don't know how the young lady endured it."

"Yet, looking for a fight, you dare to talk about Miss and Miss Husband." Yu'er gave two whispering maids hiding in the corner of the wall, one for each of them.

When the two saw that they were discovered, they also left in disgrace.

Seeing the two leaving, the personal maid Yu'er looked at the boudoir that had no movement, and her face was also a little worried.

This husband is so strong, for several days in a row, how can the young lady's body stand it, and tomorrow I will persuade her.

What everyone didn't know was that at this moment, in the newlywed boudoir, a river of green sticky balls like waves of water frantically gushed from the neck of Mrs. Li's neck and finally melted into the ground.

From the ground to all directions.

Towards all parts of the Great Yang Dynasty, some old people, critically ill women, or dying children were attached to the bodies of some fallen off the cliff or about to die.

All those who are possessed are swept away by physical injuries and diseases, and they are alive and well.

The only thing that makes people close to them feel something abnormal is that after recovering from injury, the other party seems to have become a person, whether it is temperament or behavior, it is very different from usual.

I can't even remember some of the things before, I only know roughly and vaguely.

But after all, after all, after a serious illness, doctors everywhere can explain such a situation.

In addition, the territory of the Dayang Dynasty was extremely vast, with millions of people, including only a few tens of thousands of people, and the flow of information was extremely slow, and it was scattered all over the territory, but it did not cause the slightest wave.

"The foundation of all the people has been divided, and tens of thousands of souls have been divided......"

Somewhere thousands of meters underground, a figure slowly opened its eyes, its expression cold, without a trace of emotion.

Tens of thousands of souls are also divided into their own emotions.

Nowadays, every sub-soul is the main soul, just waiting for the time to come.

Among the tens of thousands of main souls, only one main soul can win, thus smelting the ten thousand souls' perception of entering the world.

As for when the time comes, the black veins of popularity around the body will prompt all this.

He is now only equivalent to a starting soul, and only needs to be turned into a central chess piece that will promote the foundation of the peoples.

……

Liaocheng.

It was noon, and the sun was shining.

In the restaurant on the second floor, there were bursts of storytelling.

"I heard that there is a swordsman in the imperial city, who has slashed countless wicked people like Shura, and is known as the executioner, and is the first swordsman in the world...... I saw that the immortal swung out a flying sword, and the executioner disappeared from the imperial city. ”

"Hey, storyteller, isn't the executioner in the city these days the one in the imperial city?" There were drinkers in the audience, shouting.

"Hehe, I don't know about this old man, and I heard that someone called himself an executioner, so I remembered this rumor, and I will tell you a thing or two."

The storyteller smiled.

"How can there be immortals in the world, the executioner may not be dead."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The drinkers speculated.

Outside the restaurant, in his early twenties, with black hair simply tied behind his head, he looked handsome, carrying a small bag, and walked by with a knife in his left hand.

Walking through the bustling market, I gradually entered the quiet alley, and there is a willow tree planted next to the alley, with weak branches and leaves, fluttering in the wind.

"Stop!"

As he was walking, a delicate and firm cheer came from behind him.

The swordsman looked stunned and turned his head to look.

She is a woman dressed in capable practice clothes, tall, melon seed face, and beautiful appearance.

It's just that the woman is holding a hardwood knife, and her face is cold and pointing at the knifeman.

"I finally found you, I didn't expect you to look better than I imagined, executioner!" A capable woman, holding the wooden knife in front of her, slowly rotates half a circle to make her own most advantageous move.

The swordsman was a little stunned, his mouth opened slightly, and he was directly dumbfounded, "No...... You ......".

"Suffer death!!"

Standing half a step with a knife, the woman swung her knife and rushed towards the knifeman.

The gaze is resolute and very.

The blade of the wooden knife stopped at the moment when the knife slashed at the knifeman, but the knifeman was still frightened and hurriedly jumped to the side of the wooden barrel placed on the side of the alley.

Click!

The barrel under his feet shattered directly, and the knife man was unstable, planted on all fours, and slammed his head against the wall.

The muffled voice was so loud that even the capable woman couldn't help but step forward.

"Are you really the executioner who killed a dozen people in an instant last night?"

Looking at this young guy with her ass facing the sky, she couldn't help but wonder if she was looking for the wrong person.

"My surname is Li, a wandering swordsman who is at peace with what happens."

In the residue of the waste wooden barrel, the wandering knife man covered his head in pain, and seemed to be unable to stand up for a while, seeing that the other party was always suspicious, he also raised the knife in his left hand and handed it over.

"Are you sure this knife can kill?"

As soon as you grasp the knife, the rust is stained, and even the non-slip coarse cloth skin on the scabbard is very worn.

The woman stepped forward, grasped the scabbard, and with some force pulled it out, the blade in the scabbard was almost entirely covered with rust.

You can't see the appearance of the knife itself.

This kind of knife is estimated to be difficult to even cut vegetables, and it is indeed impossible to use it to kill people.

"No, your knife, how can the blade be reversed?"

The attentive and sharp-eyed capable woman still noticed that the blade of this knife was actually reversed.

In other words, even if you use it to cut people, it is the back of the knife, not the blade.

"This is called Ni Ren Dao."

"Ni Rendao?" The capable woman was a little puzzled.

"That is, the knife of the benevolent, even if this knife is not rusty, it cannot be pulled out to kill."

"When you go out, having a knife can always fool some people and cause fewer troubles."

The swordsman surnamed Li scratched his head at the capable woman and smiled.

Shout!

An extremely crisp sound appeared in the sky.

It's a whistle arrow!

The woman looked up, then at the wandering swordsman.

"Recently, the executioner will appear every night, specializing in martial artists to test the sword, you be careful."

Judging from the fact that the other party had dodged her own slashing just now, the capable woman could also see that the other party should be a famous blood realm martial artist, so she instructed one or two to throw the rusty long knife in her hand into the air and gallop away.

He is a Blood Condensation Realm martial artist.

Looking at the rusty knives that kept spinning in the air, the wandering knife man hurriedly got up and was a little flustered, and the broken wooden bars rattled under his feet.

Scold!

The rusty knife was steadily sheathed, and the wandering knifeman's face was not panicked, replaced by an extremely calm and calm look.

The whole person stands in the streets and alleys, and there is a feeling that you are strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.

and the previous judgment of two people.

Some people died, but not completely......