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Chapter 20: Qingming Rain Murders

How can we describe Yuzhou City today?

On Qingming day, the rain will be low, and at night, there will be tears to shed. Endless blood of heroes will be shed, and endless heads of enemies will be killed.

Xia Qingming looked like a crazy demon, but he still had the appearance of a fairy when he first came out of Weidao Mountain. The red light bursting out of his eyes made Liu Suxi on the side feel that the person in front of him was so strange.

The rain fell on him and Bai Junzi. Although spring rain was as precious as oil, under such circumstances, even real money and silver would definitely not tempt these two.

Blood, the blood of two people dripped on the severely damaged bluestone brick city road, gradually converging into a stream of blood.

In the midst of this electric light and stone fire, a sword energy suddenly came. Xia Qingming's five fingers were like hooks, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. In the rain, he watched the two men going back and forth, and bursts of blood mist spurted out.

, they all had excited smiles on their lips.

Liu Suxi was still in shock. She couldn't understand why her senior brother Xia looked at her like this. More than ten years passed by in a hurry, and she had grown up under the protection of Xia Qingming.

As spring passed, autumn came, cold came and summer passed, countless people in Weidao Mountain envied them, enviing them as a match made in heaven. Every time Liu Suxi talked about this with his fellow apprentices, Liu Suxi always smiled happily.

"Senior Brother Xia, it doesn't matter what you think of me, but you clearly know that you came to Yuzhou City this time because you were bewitched by a demon, which is an unjust act. Why are you still so stubborn, Senior Brother Xia! Don't you even want your way?!"

The rain seemed to have stopped at this moment. The exquisite long sword in Liu Suxi's hand suddenly came out of its sheath. The rain seemed to be deliberately avoiding this sword and the woman holding the sword.

"Liu Suxi? What are you going to do?!"

The three people's swords collided, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. After a burst of dazzling sparks, Liu traced the sword tip to Xia Qingming and left.

Xia Qingming couldn't help but widen his eyes. He twisted the long sword in his hand hard and broke away from the two long swords opposing him. He clenched his left hand into a fist and smashed it towards Liu Suxi's abdomen.

Upon seeing this, Bai Junzi immediately sheathed his sword, wrapped his broken arm around Liu Suxi and swung it back, but he received a solid punch from Xia Qingming.

Perhaps because he was thinking about the ten-year friendship between his brothers and sisters, Xia Qingming's punch was only intended to shake Liu Suxi away, so he didn't use too much force, so the hit on Bai Junzi was insignificant, and he just stepped back.

Just a few feet.

"You will only be a drag here. Xia Qingming and I will leave a life behind."

Hearing Junzi Bai's words, Xia Qingming across from him curled up his lips and looked at him with amusement, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Pointing at Junzi Bai, Xia Qingming sneered and said:

"You will spare my life. Even though everyone in the world says that you and Dujuan are the most promising swordsmen in the contemporary world to take up the two mountains of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, after all, you are only in the Kaiyang realm, and now you have broken an arm. How can you do that?

How can you say such shameless words?!"

With such provocative words, Bai Junzi remained silent. He had indeed broken his arm, and even almost discarded the sword that followed him.

"Old friend, fight with me again! How about that?"

He raised his sword in front of him, turned the blade, and his eyes suddenly seemed like a different person. The rain that was about to fall on his body was suddenly shaken away, his robe moved automatically without wind, and his empty long sleeves made a sound.

Xia Qingming noticed this, and the smile on his face gradually faded. For some reason, the one-armed white gentleman in front of him had not changed at all, but it made him feel a little fear in his heart.

"Crack!"

The moment this thought came to mind, Xia Qingming slapped herself hard, with such force that a bright red slap mark immediately appeared on her face, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

He hated Mr. Bai at this time, just as he hated Su Qier at that time, and hated the rusty sword that could destroy his famous swordsmanship without taking it out of its sheath.

"Master asked me to restrain myself, saying that with my talent and strength, I would definitely be able to find a prosperous road along the way of swordsmanship. I did so. But why? What happened to the beggar in front of me? What happened to the one-armed cripple in front of me?

What's going on? Or are you saying that Master is wrong?"

When this thought appeared in Xia Qingming's mind, it was out of control.

"Yes, Master must be wrong. Since I practice for immortality, why should I keep my original intention? Isn't immortality just to get rid of the constraints of rules and become the person who makes the rules? Isn't it just to be free and carefree in the world? Since the body is also

A kind of constraint, so why should I hold my true heart in my hands?!"

Just at this moment, Xia Qingming seemed to understand the problem that had troubled him for countless times. As his energy circulated, white mist began to rise around him, rising up and down like ripples in the air.

"Come on!"

He opened his mouth and spit out these two words. At the same time, a white mist came out of his mouth along with these two words, and his eyes were already blood red.

Liu Suxi's eyes widened when he saw this, and he remembered what their master had said to her before leaving.

"Suxi, my master asked you to go down the mountain with Qingming this time because I want you to kill him when necessary."

"Master! What do you mean by this? Why do you do this?"

Taoist Qianyan sighed helplessly and said:

"Everything is the fault of my senior brother. Back then, when I saw Qing Qing, he had great talent, but his temperament was too extreme, so he forced something that didn't belong to him into his hands, even though he had been working hard for so many years.

Control your truest self and remain humble in front of your kind of senior brother, but after all, there is no guarantee that he can always be like this, and you don’t want your senior brother Xia to become the most despised and murderous person in the world before he dies.

Human-like."

Liu Suxi had tears rolling down his face when he heard Qian Yan's words.

"Master, what exactly is it? Is there any other way?"

When Taoist Qianyan looked at the appearance of his most beloved disciple, he shook his head helplessly.

"A leg bone, a leg bone that contains power that does not belong to this world."

Thinking of this, Liu Suxi couldn't help but feel panic at this moment. At first, he didn't take Taoist Qianyan's words too seriously. After all, a leg bone of unknown origin is not something that people can digest at once. It can be seen that

Seeing Xia Qingming's current appearance, she finally believed it.

There was a muffled sound, and Xia Qingming's legs suddenly exerted force, creating two deep pits on the bluestone floor, and his figure disappeared immediately. It was difficult to describe his state in words at this time.

Obviously he was still conscious, but the inner voice told him, "Leave all of you to me, you are too tired, you are too tired of living." The contradictory words.

Always follow your heart.

Bai Junzi's expression did not change. The next moment, Xia Qingming's face with a ferocious smile appeared in front of him. The sword in his hand buzzed and trembled. Like its owner, it was freed.

"It's time for you to die!"

Taking a step back, Bai Junzi lowered his waist and held the sword. Wei Xian, the chief shopkeeper at that time, said that his swordsmanship can be divided into two stages, and now is the third stage.

Hold the sword for Jianghu Inn.

Under Xia Qingming's swift and fierce offensive, Bai Junzi advanced with his sword in front, engaging in hand-to-hand combat. After a burst of dazzling sparks, the two sides exchanged two hundred and seventy-two sword moves. Bai Junzi's empty sleeve in his right hand was already like lint in the wind, and his face and arms were all

There are different processes

The degree of injury was severe. And Xia Qingming was not feeling well either. His body seemed unable to withstand such force, and his skin began to crack with hideous wounds, accompanied by bursts of blood mist. However, he did not feel anything at all and was still smiling.

.

"That's you!"

At this moment, a young man saw this scene and broke into the battlefield between the two with a gun. With his cultivation level, he couldn't get close.

Under the sword energy, cracks appeared in Wei Zigeng's robes, but the young man still seemed to be determined. The red light on the tip of the spear rose sharply, and forcefully pierced the two of them into the sword energy barrier.

Liu Suxi was about to stop him, but seeing this scene, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"It's just the second realm. Did he deliberately go to die?"

Xia Qingming glanced at it. At this moment, the scarlet color in his eyes faded slightly, and at this moment, he saw the blue cover of the booklet painted by the young man.

"So, it's here with you!"

Wei Zigeng still didn't know what was going on, but Junzi Bai hurriedly shouted:

"Young shopkeeper, take the secret book with you! Go to the big shopkeeper!"

"Leaving? It's too late!"

Xia Qingming mobilized all his energy, raised his head and shouted:

"I have found "The Remnant of Used Utensils"!"

Wei Zigeng stood side by side with Bai Junzi, the spear in his hand was shaking, and the strong wind of sword energy just now made him almost take the spear out of his hand.

"It's useless for you to shout. Today, I swear to kill you!"

The east is gradually turning white, but it is still dim and low, and the sun has no intention of showing its head.

The rain is still falling.
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