Xu Dong was full of sympathy for the old naughty boy, he geared up, judged the situation, and saw the right time to prepare to rescue the old naughty boy.

With a "Ahh

Xu Dong could smell that this blood was the same as the one just now, coming from the body of an old naughty boy.

A cloud of red mist rippled from the old urchin's chest, and the old urchin was hit hard, his tall and thin body trembled a little, and he supported his body with his sword so that he did not let himself fall.

Taking advantage of the fact that the old naughty boy supported his body with a sword, the purple-shirted demon stabbed the old man twice in a row, and the old naughty boy was completely wrapped in blood mist.

A stream of blood spurted out of the old urchin's mouth, spraying the purple-shirted demon on his face......

Xu Dong was about to jump out, but suddenly there was a shock, and before he could understand, he saw that the situation had reversed in an instant.

"The blood dances in the long river, the dragon and snake come out, the mountains are heavy, and the ice is like practicing ......"

These strange words came from the mouth of the old naughty boy spurting blood, and every time he said a word, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xu Dong opened his mouth wide in shock, and saw that the cold light of the Dao Dao was dazzling, and the sonorous sword sound was like a tide.

The long sword in the old urchin's hand danced like a strange python, and a few exclamations of "Oops!", "Not good!", "It's over!", "Run away!", Zi Lin Wuwei saw that the situation was not good, and wanted to move away.

But there was no chance of escape, one by one, like birds that had been hit by an arrow, they fell from the air and fell heavily on the rock.

After killing the five monsters of Zilin, the old naughty boy was too seriously injured, and his tall and thin body shook a few times, and finally he couldn't support it and fell down.

"Oh no! jade is burned, jade is burned!"

Xu Dong was in a hurry and didn't know how to do it.

If you want to talk about the fate of this world, it is really indescribable, Xu Dong has a special impression of this person since he saw the old naughty boy for the first time.

If the old urchin is willing to accept him, he is willing to worship the old urchin as a teacher and follow him to practice the ice sword, but now......

A night breeze blew, and he choked on a thick smell of blood in his nose.

He glanced over the cliff, where six corpses were displayed on the bare rock, and in an instant, six living lives were wiped out.

Xu Ran felt disgusted with this mundane world full of blood and strife, but he couldn't help himself in the rivers and lakes, he wanted to escape but had nowhere to escape.

Suddenly, one of the six people lying under the cliff squirmed, it was the old naughty, and it seemed that the old naughty boy was not dead.

Xu Dong didn't have time to think about it, so he hurried over to save people.

The stone was covered with viscous blood juice, and he only took two steps closer before he slipped and fell, leaning backwards on a corpse.

He hurriedly climbed up from the corpse, which was the corpse of the purple-shirted goblin.

Close contact with the purple-shirted demon, he couldn't help but feel a heartache, this woman's white and tender face was soaked with a little blood red, just like a bright peach blossom, it is undeniable that this is a beautiful girl, maybe less than twenty years old.

With her young beauty, it is not a problem to be selected into the palace, but now she hates Jiuquan and abandons her corpse in the wilderness.

Xu Dong sighed and hurriedly went over to help the old naughty boy.

The wounds on the old urchin's body were shocking, his chest and back were covered with sword holes, and his ravine-ridden face had turned pale from excessive blood loss.

He still had a breath, and when he saw that someone was saving him, he opened his eyes and looked at Xu Dong, a pair of sword eyebrows were twisted by pain, but his eyes were extremely soft, as if Xu Dong was his relative.

"Sword ...... Sword Trick ...... In this ...... Here, you put your sword...... and sword tricks...... Take them all away, don't let him be left ...... Villain...... In hand!"

The old urchin pointed to his chest and said intermittently, swallowing his last breath.

Xu Dong's eyes were soaked with salty tears, unbuttoned the old urchin's gray robe, and touched a cloth bag on the old naughty's chest.

He opened the blood-soaked cloth bag layer by layer, and saw a booklet made of sheepskin, with the words "Ice Swordsmanship" written on the cover.

Xu Dong wanted to bury the body of the old urchin, but this wild place was full of stones, and he couldn't find the loess where he was buried.

He had to pick up some rocks, build a stone tomb for the old urchin, and then bow down to the old urchin three times, and leave with his sword and sword trick.

After returning to the barracks, Xu Dong closed the door of the tent and practiced according to the book "Tips for Cold Ice Swordsmanship" he brought back, but he couldn't get the essentials no matter how he practiced.

One night, he was thinking about the sword trick in his hand, and a sound of "Zheng Zheng!" came into his ears.

He looked for the sound, and the sound came from the long sword, and he had heard people say that the sword sounded itself, and it was said that the sword sounded itself, which was a precursor to war.

However, only the sword will sound to itself, could it be that the long sword left to him by the old urchin is also a rare sword in the world?

Since it was a sword, why did the five monsters of Zilin only need a sword trick at that time, but they didn't ask for this sword?

There are things he may never be able to solve.

He cleaned his hands in clear water, burned three incense sticks, and made sacrifices to the old urchin in the dark in the direction of the north and west.

He took the sword off the wall, stroked the cloud pattern engraved on the hilt, and stroked the sword to reminisce, and the scene of the old urchin fighting the five monsters of Zilin appeared in front of his eyes.

"Alas!"

He sighed, if that killing fight wasn't so bloodthirsty, the old urchin wouldn't have died, and maybe he could let the old urchin teach him to practice swords.

Xu Dong drew his sword out of its sheath, and a ball of blue lightning flashed, and his eyes felt burning.

When the electric light was extinguished, seven small stars loomed on the sword body, arranged according to the direction of the Beidou.

He knew that this sword was called the "Sword of the Seven Stars", and he touched the sword and slept peacefully like a baby.

Suddenly, the tall, thin, gray-robed figure of the old urchin stood in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, this is my true soul, no different from my living person, because I practiced the Mixed Yuan Gong before I was born, so although the physical body is rotten, the Yuan Shen is gathered together and will not disperse forever. ”

"Ah, that's right!"

Xu Dong was taken aback, he felt incredible.

"I came through the sword path to return the soul, this sword path was originally connected to the Netherworld and the Netherworld, speaking of which, it is thanks to you to bury my body in time, otherwise it will ......"

The hasty burial of the old urchin's body has always made him feel ashamed in his heart, and now when he hears the old naughty boy mention it, the more ashamed he feels.

"Don't mention it, the little one only picked up some rocks at the beginning......"

"It's those stones that are useful, so that my body is not dug out and eaten by wild dogs and wolves, or my primordial spirit will be scattered, and it will be impossible to be in front of you today. ”

He thought that something must be wrong when the old urchin came back, so he returned the Seven Star Sword and the Cold Ice Sword Technique to him.

"These were originally your family's, and now they belong to their original owners!"

The old urchin said, "These two things will be given to you!"

And he said, "I found you to teach you how to practice the sword." ”