In a dead and dilapidated city, scorched wood and smoke seemed to be the main colors of the place, and then a loud noise in the center of the city broke the silence of the city.

As the smoke and dust gradually fell, two figures appeared in the center of the city.

"Hehe, you're the first person to force the deity into such a field, but that's the end of it!" the embarrassed man in black swung his halberd and slashed at the white-clothed swordsman who was half-kneeling in front of him, covered in blood.

"Oh, what you are doing is not tolerated, you should be punished!" When the halberd was about to swing in front of him, the half-kneeling swordsman suddenly raised his head, and pulled out the Qingfeng long sword that was half in the ground because of supporting himself with his backhand and stabbed at the black-clothed man in front of him.

For a while, the white-clothed swordsman turned into a white light, and there was nothing else in his eyes except the sword in his hand and the person in front of him, where was there still half a point of decline.

The man in black looked at the swordsman in front of him, a trace of strange color flashed in his deep eyes, and then he laughed: "Hahaha, fight for your life, and the deity will accompany you!"

As the two rays of light, one black and one white, collided, the city was once again kicked up with billowing smoke......

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"I only heard a loud bang, the two figures collided together, and the three-foot Qingfeng in the swordsman's hand blocked the battle halberd waved by the Demon Venerable, you must know that the Demon Venerable's war halberd weighed 36,000 catties! It was so easily blocked by the swordsman......" Mr. Li, who was wielding a folding fan on the stage, said that his eyebrows flew and danced, and many officials in the audience were also fascinated by it, as if they were also in the midst of that duel between good and evil.

Among the many spectators, there was a girl sitting in the most inconspicuous position in the crowd with her hands on her cheeks, and the girl looked very weak and watery eyes staring directly at the storyteller on the stage, as if she was stupid and didn't seem to be listening, and the reason for this may be only understood by herself.

At this time, the girl who was still distracted didn't know that a pair of hands had quietly put on her shoulders.

With the collision of two rays of light, one black and one white, the city was once again kicked up with billowing smoke and dust, in which the battle situation was unreal, and after the smoke and dust gradually fell, I saw the Demon Zun's halberd piercing the swordsman's chest......" A voice sounded softly in the girl's ears, this voice was not as subdued and exciting as Mr. Li on the stage, but it still had his unique magnetism.

"Ah......h But he felt a pang of sadness when he heard that the swordsman had been pierced through the chest by the Demon Venerable.

A girl's mind is always changeable, especially when the girl is pregnant with spring, and in an instant, the little ninety-nine in her heart can turn around in her heart.

"Ahem...... Ahem, Lone Shadow, why are you here?" the girl turned her head to look at the young man behind her, who was already frail by this, and immediately began to cough violently again.

"Sister Wanxi, slow down, rely on me, rely on me, I shouldn't scare you. Seeing this, the boy named Lone Shadow hurriedly leaned down and patted the girl on the back.

"It's raining outside, and my mother sees that you are not in the house, and she is talking about you coming to listen to books again, so let me give you an umbrella. ”

"Hehe, thank you, Lone Shadow, blame me for worrying my mother. Wanxi's cough gradually slowed down, and said to the lonely shadow in front of her with a smile.

"I said Sister Wanxi, you have to listen to the deeds of this swordsman and the Demon Venerable no less than ten times, and even the spectators and listeners in this small teahouse have changed a few times, are you not tired of it?"

It just so happened that at this time, Mr. Li on the stage slapped the waking wood, and was so startled that he was silent, only to see him pick up the gaiwan tea on the table and take a sip slowly, and then said: "When the Demon Venerable's halberd pierced the swordsman's chest, he thought he had won, who would have thought that the swordsman's blade would also stab his throat......"

When Wanxi heard this, a smile bloomed on her pale little face again: "Look, didn't the swordsman win?"

"But the swordsman is dead?" said Lone Shadow, shaking his head. "Even if he is praised in the future, but he has not even left his name and surname, how can such a person say that he has won?"

"A storyteller once said that true death is being forgotten. Wanxi didn't agree with Lone Shadow's point of view, shook her head and said seriously.

"That Demon Venerable has never been forgotten by the world. Not to be outdone, Lone Shadow said.

"That's different!"

"What's the difference?"

"Why do you comment on him like that! You don't know him at all!" Wanxi, who has always been mild-mannered, was very angry at this time, for more than ten years, whenever she was seriously ill and uncomfortable, the figure of the swordsman would appear in front of her eyes, always inspiring her to grit her teeth and persist in living, and therefore, that figure had long become a totem to protect her heart, and she did not allow anyone to slander him in front of her, not even her younger brother.

"At least I know ......"

Wanxi thought that Lone Shadow was going to be angry with her, so she turned her head and walked towards the outside of the teahouse without waiting for him to finish, no longer looking at Lone Shadow.

"His name is Lone Shadow...... "Lone Shadow looked at Wanxi who went out, and said to himself in his heart.

Lone Shadow's expression was a little complicated, he had been having the same dream repeatedly these days, he dreamed that he had experienced one battle after another with Qingfeng in his hand, obliterating one obstacle after another in front of him, watching himself pull the Demon Venerable to the end, watching himself die and watching himself live, as if he felt empathy and like a bystander, and even sometimes he himself didn't know who he really was.

Until he remembered the story that his sister never got tired of reading every day, the story of the peerless swordsman who sacrificed his life for the sake of the world, the story that seemed to him to be unbearable, saving the world and the fire and water, it may seem impassioned to others, but when this kind of thing happens to him, there will be an extremely unreal feeling, and sometimes he doesn't even know who he is, so under this and its contradictory psychology, Lone Shadow feels irritated that his sister has just defended herself in her previous life。

But now that I think about it, I seem to have been a little too radical just now, and suddenly Lone Shadow seemed to realize something, looked at the umbrella in his hand and then looked at the doors and windows in the teahouse that were knocked by the heavy rain, and secretly said that it was broken, and hurriedly chased it out.

Lone Shadow quickly ran out of the small teahouse where he was singing the praises of his heroic deeds in his previous life, chasing the figure who was fading away in the heavy rain, and the small teahouse seemed to be left behind by the story he had abandoned. All kinds of clouds and smoke in the previous life should be given to the storyteller!

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The deceased is like this, heaven and earth have not been in an instant, since the Demon Venerable and the mysterious swordsman died together in a city in Wanshou Xinjiang, the Sanjiang Sect and the temple sect went out to crusade against the Demon Sect, and the Demon Sect that lost the protection of the Demon Venerable became the target of the public for a while, and quickly collapsed.

The people in the sect suffered heavy casualties, or were divided and imprisoned by other sects, or lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests to hide in Tibet, and since then the Demon Sect has lost its jurisdiction over the Wanshou Frontier in the Three Frontiers, and has declined.

And decades after this battle, in an unknown mountain in Wanshou Territory, a golden seed quietly sprouted in this land, and when the immature green leaves unfolded in the soil, several sharp sword qi bloomed from it, directly killing several fierce beasts that smelled the breath of genius earth treasure and were ready to fight on the spot.

Then the blood of the dead beasts slowly flowed into this inconspicuous-looking shoot and became his nourishment. In this way, whenever he reached a certain stage of growth, he would release a trace of the aura of a genius earth treasure to attract nearby fierce beasts to come and forage for food, and then kill them all to become his own nutrients.

Even after a few years, the plant didn't grow very tall, but even then it bore fruit.

I saw that its fruit was bright red and transparent, and if you looked closely, you could even see the small core inside, and what was shocking was that this core was actually vibrating slightly, like a beating heart, and slowly the fruit became bigger and bigger, until the branch that supported him hung down to the ground.

And the fruit also gave birth to a human baby on closer inspection, with a head and limbs, and the branch that gave birth to him was like the umbilical cord of a newborn baby, connected to the earth.

At the same time, in a farmhouse under the mountains, a pregnant woman was lying in the house and calling, the pillow on her pillow still soaked with beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

"Madame, don't worry, take a deep breath and do your best!" The midwife screamed loudly in the house, it has been several hours, but the fetus in the womb of the pregnant woman has not yet shown any signs of coming out, which makes her sweat for the pregnant woman on the bed, you must know that every minute of childbirth is inhuman torture for the woman in the bed, and after several hours of torture, her consciousness may have been very blurred, at this time, if the pregnant woman is unconscious, it may cause irreparable consequences to the pregnant woman and the fetus in the womb.

But at this time, pregnant women can only rely on themselves, and only their strong will can ensure the safety of their mother and child.

"Hey, come out, come out! Madame pushes harder, and the child has already come out!" Just when the midwife had nothing to do, a baby's head slowly poked out of the pregnant woman's womb.

"Come on, bring the hot water prepared, the baby is coming out!" the midwife hurriedly called out at the top of her voice.

For a while, the farmers began to be busy, after all, this production is a big event, and the child's father invited the aunts and aunts in the village to come, for fear that something would happen.

"Hard, ma'am!" the midwife shouted loudly inside the house, and everyone outside the house waited outside the door with hot water towels.

"It's out! it's a girl!" cried the midwife excitedly, as if she had just completed the sacred mission of human reproduction.

When everyone outside the house heard this, they hurriedly poured into the house with hot water, all wanting to see what the child looked like.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Get me out, how can I let so many people in, hot water and the baby are left by her father, and everyone else will get out of here!" the midwife shouted angrily as she looked at the crowd pouring in.

For a while, the aunts who poured in ran out again, leaving the child and his father standing there with hot water and staring at the woman who was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

"Why are you stunned, why don't you come over to help the old man cut the child's umbilical cord!"

"Ahh

The midwife then puts the baby in hot water and gently wipes the blood from the baby.

"That...... Mother Wang, is my daughter-in-law okay?" Seeing that there was nothing going on, the man cautiously asked the midwife in front of him.

"Hmph, even if you kid has a little conscience, you still know how to care about your daughter-in-law. Wang Ma showed a little appreciation in her eyes, she had seen too many husbands come in to see the children after the delivery, ignoring the woman who had just survived the ghost gate and was still lying on the bed.

"Don't worry, it's just a little out of strength, let your daughter-in-law recuperate well during this time, and your kid treats others better, after all, the girl's family has suffered a lot this time. ”

The man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that his daughter-in-law was fine, and then the chick kept nodding his head like a rice peck to promise that he would not treat his daughter-in-law badly in the future.

Wang Ma couldn't help but shake her head and laugh when she looked at him.

However, the warm atmosphere in the house did not last long, because the child had not made a sound since birth, and only then did he notice this situation, and he hurriedly closed his eyes and touched the baby's abdomen.

After half a ring, the wrinkles on Wang Ma's face were almost all squeezed together, and she said mournfully: "The innate spirit seed is broken, this is ...... This is a sign of early death!!!!!"