Volume 1: The Seven Stars of the Twilight of the World Chapter 8 The Last Song of the Sword

The thirteen under Zhanfeng are the best arhats in kung fu. In the battle at the village chief's house, Xiang Bei chose the other two who were easier to kill, allowing Thirteen to escape.

After receiving the hint from Zhanfeng, Thirteen rushed out and went to gather the men who were lying in ambush outside the village.

He only cared about running all the way, but he didn't notice the strange whistling mountain winds in the mountains and forests.

Perhaps at this moment, only the Seven Kills who remained in the village were the demons that the Arhats feared the most......

But the demon also has times when he is sleepy, and when the inexplicable feeling of exhaustion strikes again, Xiang Bei slashes his palm, trying to use the pain to keep himself awake.

In a trance, Xiang Bei saw that there was no blood flowing out of the crack in his palm, and the wound seemed to be slowly stretched open by something in his palm, and then, a green worm shaped like an earthworm writhed its fat body and struggled to get out of the flesh.

Even if his heart is like steel, his scalp is numb when he sees such a scene, and Xiang Bei, a young man who kills seven times, has a dark eye in front of him, and faints on Zhanfeng's corpse.

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"The Gu of the immortal worm cannot be solved. In a daze, Xiang Bei returned to the tent of the great witch chief.

Su Su visited the entire southern Xinjiang just to find a way to solve the Gu for the Seven Killings in the north.

In the end, she finally begged to see the chief witch doctor of Sanmiao.

The chief witch doctor met Su Su who was begging in the Sanmiao Holy Land and the Niangniang altar. It is a natural cave hidden in the green mountains and green waters.

In the dim altar cave, several braziers emitted bursts of black smoke, and the dancing flames reflected the ghostly face of the great witch.

The face was so large that it was deformed, and a grimace tattoo with fangs turned out was outlined with white paint, which looked particularly terrifying.

Sitting around the Great Witch Commander were the Witch Doctor Elders of the Three Miao. Seven or eight old men had white hair, and when they heard that what was in Xiang Bei's body turned out to be the Gu of the Demon Bud Immortal Insect, they couldn't help but show a look of surprise, and then shook their heads one after another. With their experience, the Demon Bud Immortal Worm is just a legendary existence, and they really want to come forward to see this legendary Gu technique, and even think about whether they can take out the Gu seedlings from this person to study and study, but because the Great Witch Doctor has been silent, they don't dare to speak out easily.

Finally, in Su Su's anxious waiting, the Great Witch Elder seemed to have come back to his senses from meditation, looked at Su Su's delicate face, shook his head, and said in a stiff Middle-earth dialect,

"The Gu of the Immortal Worm is a punishment from the gods, and there is no way to solve it in the world. ”

Su Su kowtowed like pounding garlic, begging with tears in his eyes, but the face of the Great Witch Chief engraved with white runes did not show a trace of expression, beckoned behind him, and several Miaojiang soldiers stood up, and without saying a word, they put Su Su and Xiang Bei out of the cave.

"He still has a year, and then the immortal insect will feather by itself, helping him get out of the sea of suffering, and being able to be chosen by the immortal insect and become a sacrifice, which is also a blessing......"

Su Su didn't want this kind of "blessing", and after that, no one else in Miao Jiang had even heard of this kind of immortal insect.

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Within one day, Xiang Bei fainted twice in a row, and it seemed that this immortal insect was going to prepare to feather and help him get out of the sea of suffering.

It was noon the next day when Xiang Bei woke up again, and he subconsciously spread out his palm and found that his palm was intact and did not leave even a single scar. It's just that the white palm is faintly painful, could it be that like the great witch chief who remembered inexplicably, the fat worm is just an illusion in his mind?

Then, Xiang Bei suddenly became alert, why hadn't the thirteen who had reported the news come back yet, he had been in a coma for so long, and he hadn't been taken the opportunity to get rid of him.

When he found those Zhan Feng's subordinates, Xiang Bei knew why he hadn't been chopped into meat sauce in his sleep, because the ambush soldiers outside the village had turned into a mass of minced meat.

Xiang Bei squatted down and looked through a few pieces of corpses, leaving torn tooth marks on the edge of the flesh and bones, from the size of the tooth marks, it was speculated that it should be done by fierce beasts such as tigers and wolves, but Xiang Bei was curious, ordinary beasts were reluctant to approach human villages, and moreover, these fierce beasts only gnawed on the Arhat of Zhanfeng, but did not trample on the corpses of the villagers.

At this moment, the Seven Kills had no interest in exploring, and the time left for him was getting less and less, and he recalled that the three-armed Yama could still finish a game of chess after being pierced by the spirit feather, and silently prayed that this Demon Bud Immortal Worm could also leave him time for the last wish.

Xiang Bei dragged a little heavy steps to a small forest behind the village, and in the middle of the forest there was a small tree that had been cut off by the waist. Half a year ago, Xiang Bei buried his "comrade-in-arms" under this tree, thinking that he could sleep forever, but he didn't expect that the broken tree would not fall, and the water would turn around, and now he would summon this "comrade-in-arms" to come out of the mountain again.

"Comrade-in-arms" Mingyang, is a treasure passed on to Xiang Bei by Si Kongjian, when Xiang Bei returned from his studies, the ghost claw greedy wolf personally handed over this sword to him in accordance with Si Kongjian's last wish.

The Treasure Blade Mingyang, according to legend, is a divine weapon created by the descendants of Mo Ye in order to remember the ancestors who turned into sword souls, using the furnace of Mo Ye's sacrifice, and after exercising the sword, the remaining Nine Heavens Xuantie.

In order not to follow the mistakes of his ancestors, Mingyang never appeared in the world after it was cast, and was only used for memorial service until it finally fell into the hands of commonplace.

Mingyang, I'm sorry to wake you up again, but the master has one last thing to ask you to complete.

Mingyang, let's play another sword song together.

The figure of the young man with the sword was pulled out of a long shadow by the setting sun, following behind the young man, there was only a single shadow of the back, leaving the Sandao mountain village that had been reduced to purgatory, and the young man who originally just wanted to die quietly was going to do a big thing that caused a sensation in the martial arts like the three-armed Yama assassination of the three-armed Yama back then.

Just time, is precious time enough?

Xiang Bei spread his palm from time to time along the way to check, if the green worm drilled into the palm of his hand was just a nightmare, why did this nightmare seem so real, and his palm was still faintly painful? But if it was a real thing, why was there no scar on the palm?

Forget it, none of this is important, because this trip is accompanied by the sun, and I only go back for one request.

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The tyrants in the chamber of the Loose Alliance were a little restless, and he felt his right eye jump straight after the wind was dispatched. He believes that following him for so many years, Zhan Feng can understand the meaning of seeing people in life and seeing corpses in death, and he also requires Zhan Feng to report the results to himself regardless of success or failure.

The pigeons never came back.

The fresh fruits in the fruit bowl on the table and the jade body of white flowers on the wooden couch made Badu tasteless at the moment, and in his irritability, he even slapped himself in the face.

What are you nervous about? Isn't the legend that that kid is the reincarnation of the Demon Star deliberately released by himself, this is just to get rid of this kid sooner or later to build momentum, and also to let those diehards who are commonplace stop having illusions.

Besides, even if he was the Demon Star Seven Kills, the hopelessly Demon Bud Immortal Worm could kill him.

Or even if the Demon Bud Immortal Worm is a trick of the Seven Kills, then as long as he dares to show up, he still has the last resort to make arrangements for him.

Seeing that another day has passed, there is still no news of the wind until the time of the lamp. Badu beckoned his subordinates, arranged the task of patrolling, and hugged Xiao Zhao, a folk girl who had only been snatched back last month, and prepared to go back to the inner room to rest.

Xiao Zhao is not amazing, but she also has a bit of beauty, when she helped her father take care of the stall in the market, she was taken by the bully, and without saying a word, she was robbed and turned into a new one-room concubine.

"Xiao Zhao, I still don't want to give my master a smile today. Badu's ridicule was a little absent-minded, but Xiao Zhao was frightened, she wanted to squeeze out a smile, but she was pulled by the wound at the corner of her mouth, and frowned in pain.

"You think you're Xi Shi, you'll cry all day long!" Badu slapped over, and the wound at the corner of Xiao Zhao's mouth was torn open again, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth. Badu was still angry, and raised it and kicked it on Xiao Zhao's waist and eyes.

How could the slender willow waist withstand the strong and heavy foot of Badu, and instantly fell to the ground and rolled a long distance.

"Uncle spent fifty copper to buy a decoction for your unlucky father, do you still want to rely on me to drink the potion......?

Xiao Zhao struggled to get up, but his waist was seriously injured, and his arm was supported on the ground several times before he fell back because of the pain.

Badu nameless fire rose again, "Damn, I'll let you pretend to be ......"

Suddenly, Badu's whole body froze, and his raised right foot hung in the air but did not step on Xiao Zhao's body, and at some point, a slender young man stood behind Xiao Zhao, half of his fair face was hidden in the black shadow, but his delicate facial features were still faintly visible, as well as the oily fire fox skin scarf that radiated brilliance even in the dark.

"Seven kills, no, Xiang Bei, you're back. I've been worried about you, the greedy wolf actually left you alone in a place where birds don't in Sandao Village, which made me feel down. I asked Zhan Feng to pick you up, why, you didn't meet you?"

Badu's clever tongue is neither like the steady and domineering that an alliance leader should have, nor is it like the tone of a rough man with a beard on his face, which makes Xiang Bei look a little funny.

"Probably off the road. Xiang Bei's answer revealed a hint of exhaustion. Rushing all the way, it seemed that the immortal worm in his body was a little uncontrollable, and the young Xiang Bei felt that there was a feeling of ants under the flesh and blood again, and the blood bursting out of the heart seemed to be slowly boiling in the blood vessels, and it was hot and dry. He resisted the feeling of dizziness and said as calmly as possible,

"Alliance leader, the mountains and rivers and the head of the three-armed Yama have all been brought back by the greedy wolf. ”

"Mmmm, I got it, I never missed a wolf kill. Alas, it's a pity to break the army ......" A sad feeling appeared on Badu's face, and those who didn't know it would definitely be infected by the sadness on his face.

It's just that Xiang Bei really didn't have time to continue to enjoy the performance of this alliance leader, and the scene when the three-armed Yama left his last words was reflected in his mind-

"Child, I am convinced of my defeat under your hands, you can take my head, but don't give this mountain and river map to others. ”

"I'm sorry, I've already promised someone else. ”

"No, kid, you don't know. Almost no one in this world knows what a mountain and river map is. It can help people get the world, or it can completely ruin the common people. I was entrusted by the owner of this thing to get it back, he is the only person in this world who can deter this thing, but the person who connected it has not shown up for ten years for some reason. ”

"That's your business, it's none of my business. ”

At that time, Xiang Bei's answer was extremely resolute, because after making this last transaction, Xiang Bei planned to find a place to wait quietly for death. As for what the mountains and rivers map is, he doesn't need to care.

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But now, he had to re-taste the words of the three-armed Yama,

"Alliance Leader, thank you for helping me find the three-armed Yama, and I also helped you fulfill your wish. Now, I'm going to retrieve that mountain and river map. ”

Xiang Bei's tone was calm, but there was no doubt, and he suppressed the momentum of the leader of the Badu Alliance. Obviously, this also angered Badu, and his eyes began to be fierce,

"Seven kills, I treated you kindly because I looked at the face of the old alliance leader. You don't want to make an inch. ”

"That being the case. Xiang Bei's tone was still calm, but his hand held the hilt of the sword behind his back, and with a loud sigh, Ming Yang came out of the sheath, "Then let's let it speak." ”

As rumored to go, the sword grazed the scabbard and let out a roar like an eagle's roar, and the aftermath lingered in his ears, endlessly, and the dazzling cold light on the blade of the sword pierced the tyrant who could barely open his eyes.

The gods have spirits, the blades contain songs, the songs are scattered, and the soul is buried with a sword. Xiang Bei decided to let Ming Yang sing the last sword song before he said goodbye to this world.