Odin’s words.
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The way of the sword lies in sincerity. Only with sincerity and righteousness can one reach the peak of swordplay. I learned the sword at the age of seven, and achieved success in seven years. After ten years of bitter cultivation, and finally reached the world invincible realm, but who understands to, I have ten years of cultivation of the pain and suffering suffered, and who understands to the invincibility of the sadness and loneliness?
I am Simon the Snow Blower, the God of Swords.
The First Childhood
I no longer have any special memories of my childhood years before the age of seven. The scene that sticks out in my mind the most is the night of the tragic destruction of my Ximen family.
Our family is actually a long-established bakery in the capital, with a history of more than a hundred years since it was passed down from our ancestors. Since my father inherited my grandfather’s business, he has been operating it with great diligence, and in just a few years’ time, he has become the richest man in the capital. I am the only son in my family, and I have only one sister above me. My sister is in her 28th year of life, and she is very beautiful, and is a well-known beauty in the capital. Every day, many people who coveted our family’s power or our sister’s beauty came to propose marriage, but they were all rejected by our sister.
The reason my sister refused to get married was mostly because of me. Ever since my mother died in childbirth, my sister has been taking care of me as a mother, so we had a very good relationship since childhood. But this deep relationship turned into a painful memory later on.
On New Year’s Eve when I was seven years old, we were seated together as a family for that annual New Year’s Eve dinner.
This is actually an annual event for the Ximen family, with nearly 100 people, including the servants and maids, gathered together. It’s really exciting to celebrate the coming of a new year and share the fruits of a year’s hard work together as a family. Unfortunately, no one could have imagined beforehand that this meal would be the last supper of the Ximen family.
Just as everyone was joyfully eating the New Year’s dinner, the door of the house was suddenly kicked open roughly.
In a short moment dozens of tall, large men poured in, easily subduing all the men in the house. In the panic, my father pushed me into the dark compartment of the refuge, while he himself fought with the thieves. After all, I was no match for the bandits, who were skilled in martial arts. With a swing of a sharp kettle, the blood-drained head rolled down to the ground. The bandits killed all the men in the family, while the maidservants were subjected to all kinds of violations. Ten of the bandits, who seemed to be leaders, pressed her to the side and tore off her clothes, and one of them could not wait to stab his penis into her virgin pussy.
“I never thought I’d have the chance to taste the great beauty of the Ximen family.” The mountain bandit who was raping her sister said excitedly, only to see his ugly penis moving in and out between her sister’s tender pussy, the virgin blood flowed down along the penis to the ground, her sister helplessly wriggled and struggled, but unfortunately it was always hard to escape from the miserable fate of being defiled.
The thugs withdrew their penises from my sister’s pussy, and a thin stream of white semen slowly flowed out of her pussy, while the second thug was already on top of her body. I watched the hell on earth outside from the hidden compartment, the number of people joining in the rape of my sister was increasing, while her struggle and resistance was getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, she had to let the thieves to play with her supposedly pure body.
The tragedy lasted for more than an hour, until all the thieves had completely vented all their desires. Sister was already dying on the ground, her snow-white body was covered with the thieves’ semen, especially her lower body was in a mess, and blood kept gushing out from her vagina, showing that her vagina had been seriously hurt.
I waited until all the bandits had left before I came out of the dark compartment. I hugged my dying sister into my arms, tears welling up uncontrollably. My sister was relieved to see that I was safe and sound. She stroked my tear-stained cheeks serenely and urged me to find my uncle in Guangdong to plan for my future, and then she left me peacefully.
I felt my sister’s body turning cold in my arms, and my heart was filled with endless anger and hatred. Ignoring my sister’s advice, I casually picked up a longsword in the hall and followed the hoofprints of the horses in front of the door to track down those goddamned bandits.
I chased them like this for three days and three nights without sleep, drink or food, and finally fainted in the boundless jungle.
I felt my senses slowly leaving me, and the thought of seeing my father and sisters again after I died made me look a little forward to it instead.
But fate is often so mysterious, when you deliberately seek death when the God of death will often escape from you, just when I do not support the moment, I feel myself being a pair of strong and powerful arms to pick up, save me the man unfolding the body, I only feel the wind behind my head, like a bird flying proudly in the sky, the mind is a loose has been passed out, only to know that their own life is fortunate to have been saved.
The Second Good Opportunity
Odin’s words.
The master who changed Simon the Snow Blower’s life has finally appeared, not to mention that you may not know, because I am actually a disciple of Wudang, so I unknowingly added a few points for the master of the atmosphere of monks. As for the image, it is mainly a mixture of Fengyun’s “Nameless” and Wave Guest Kenshin’s “Biku Kiyoshiro”, so Blow Snow’s master comes from this, and I hope you all will like it as well, thanks!
Dying I only feel my whole body cold and hot, soul like at any time out of the body, but whenever I face the edge of death, a warm hand will always be in time against the door of my back, a soft warmth with the palm of my body, walk through my limbs and veins. I vaguely know that someone with deep power to help me fight against the disease, just lost the will to survive my condition is extremely slow to get well.
It was ten days later when I was completely cured. I left the bed I had been shaking in for ten days and felt nothing but hunger. I saw a bowl of warm rice porridge by my bedside and couldn’t help but thank the owner of the house for caring for me. When I had eaten my fill and stepped out of the house, the sun rose in the east at the same time. As I walked towards the garden with the morning sunlight, I saw a tall, thin, middle-aged man tending to a potted plant in the distance, and I realized that this was the benefactor who had saved my life.
At that time, I was still hundreds of steps away from him, and his soft voice had already reached my ears: “Little brother, have you finally recovered from your illness?” I can’t help but be dumbfounded, at that time he was carrying my back, but can be so far away to detect me near, and the man’s voice is not too warm, like in the ear as issued, fully demonstrated the man’s deep power.
I unexpectedly walked to the front of the man, bowed respectfully kneeled down: “Simon the Snow Blower thanks senior life-saving grace, dare to ask senior name?”
The man turned around, and for a moment, I felt the sharp sight of a sword looking me up and down, the man then said: “It’s just a small matter, it’s not worth mentioning. My friends called me the Wine Sword Immortal because of my passion for wine, and over time I forgot my real name.”
I know that some of the martial arts seniors in the jianghu world love to remain anonymous, and no longer make in-depth investigation.
Sword Immortal senior watering the bonsai, while saying to me: “Little brother why holding a sharp sword without sleep and running through the mountain, so that the wind and cold into the bones?”
“Senior please just call me Blowing Snow.” I felt that the person in front of me had spent years of hard work to save me, and I couldn’t help but re-tell the story of my own extermination.
After hearing what happened to me, Senior couldn’t help but poof his breath: “Blowing Snow, do you have a place to stay?”
Only to hear the tone of the senior loosened, I know that as long as I follow the senior side to learn a move and a half, revenge, snow hate, is just around the corner, so I hurriedly said: “Blowing snow has no home, I beg the senior to accept me as a disciple!”
Elder turned his face away and looked at me coldly, his sharp gaze like he was seeing through my attempts: “I think your dead family wanted you to live a happy and joyful life, not the road of no return of a jianghu vendetta.”
I knew that the opportunity was fleeting, so I pleaded again and again, “From the moment my family was brutally destroyed, happiness has been doomed to me, Blowing Snow begs you to fulfill your destiny.”
Elder carefully speculated my sincerity, and finally helplessly said: “Since Blowing Snow you insist on joining my disciple, you need to undergo a test, at the foot of the mountain five kilometers away from here there is a restaurant, you go there and beat ten pounds of daughter red back for me, the time limit is one hour.” After saying that, he handed me enough silver taels for half a year and turned around to go back to the house.
Carrying ten pounds of weight ten kilometers up and down the mountain was difficult even for an adult, and I knew that my seniors wanted me to leave and return to a happy life. However, when I thought of my sister, who was raped to death, and my father, whose head was chopped off to save me, the blood in my body burned passionately again. Knowing that things cannot be done, I have to do them.
Finally, before the deadline of one hour, I returned to the front of the house with a full body of wounds and ten pounds of wine. Senpai gauged my fighting spirit and determination, and finally realized my persistence, so he supported me, who was as tired as if I were half dead, and said, “Very well, Blowing Snow, you do have the conditions to become a first-rate swordsman, from now on you will follow me!”
I sensed the expectations and painstaking efforts that Elder had always had for me, and knowing that this was perhaps the third person who had treated me kindly after the deaths of my father and sister, I couldn’t help but kneel down heartily, call out to Master, and bow respectfully towards him in the ritual of paying homage to the Master.
The Third Sword Study
In the early morning of the next day, when my master and I had eaten breakfast. I followed Master into the woods behind the house, we walked for nearly a quarter of an hour and finally stopped in front of a waterfall in the woods. My master looked at me quietly and said to me, in a different way from his usual gentle manner, “Snow Blower, before I teach you martial arts, I want you to make a solemn vow that you will never pickle the fruits of your loved ones with your sword, or else, even if you are invincible, I will take up the responsibility of ridding the people of their evils.” Then he said gently: “Blowing Snow, in fact, I am also thinking about you, because your killing heart is too heavy, I am afraid that you will fall into the devil’s path, and will only end up in a world of no return.”
Understanding that my Master’s heavy words and deep exhortations were only for my sake, I followed him and made the vow.
After I made the vow, my master then said to me: “My master has created two sets of world-class sword arts in his life, one set is the sword of the living ‘Xuan Tian Zhen Long Yi’, and the other is the sword of the killing ‘Cross Soul Chasing Sword’, the two sets of sword arts are inherently opposite to each other. innately mutually exclusive. Blowing Snow, which set do you want to learn?”
I vaguely felt the attraction of the name of the killing sword to me, and made my choice without any doubt. As if he had already guessed my choice, my master didn’t say anything and explained to me about the Sword Technique.
Time passes in a hurry. Master’s Cross Soul Pursuing Sword is indeed profound, which contains not only swordplay, but also internal strength, lightness, body acceptance, and even the method of breaking concealed weapons with the sword. It took me a whole year to learn the first four stances. Today, Master instructed me sternly as usual, and I practiced as hard as a waterfall for two hours. Master carefully corrected my mistakes and patiently taught me, making me fully feel the deep bond between master and disciple.
When Master saw me staring at him, he asked, “Blowing Snow, is there something you don’t understand?”
As my master had been patiently instructing me, and in fact there was nothing I didn’t understand, I asked my master a question, prompted by curiosity: “Master, how come I’ve never seen your sword before?”
With a gentle smile, Master replied, “The sword? It’s right beside me, can’t you see it, Blowing Snow?”
I curiously looked at my master’s waistline, and was really very curious about the divine weapon used by the great swordsman, but unfortunately I could not find the end of it. Perhaps my dumbfounded appearance is too amusing, even caused my master to laugh, and said with a straight face: “Since my master was thirty years old when he achieved great success in the Way of the Sword, my sword has been dissolved into one with me, and my sword is everywhere.”
I listened to my master’s words in silence, vaguely seemed to understand a little. Master detailed and stroked my head: “One day you will also understand what the teacher is talking about a while.”
In the blink of an eye, I have thoroughly learned the eleven styles of the Cross Soul Chasing Sword under the careful guidance of my master, and all I lack is experience and a fire hose. Today, after I finished practicing my sword early in the morning, I busied myself with preparing dinner, simply because today was my fifteenth birthday. My master and I happily ate our meal, and my master drank the rice wine that I had first brewed for him.
Just as I was about to pack up the food, my master stopped me, showing that he had something to say: “Snow Blower, without realizing it, we have been together for seven years, and you have also grown up, I have taught you everything I can, but what you lack is experience and fire. For a first-class swordsman, these two are matters of life and death, so from tomorrow onwards, you need to leave this place for your own sword training. That is to say, this night will be our parting feast.”
I hugged my master’s tall and thin body tightly, tears have come to my eyes: “Master, I can’t bear to part with you.” Master detailed and touched my head: “Silly child, I also can’t let go of you, I believe that the master can’t forget the rice wine you brewed for me, that kind of flavor, unforgettable. Quickly stop acting like a daughter, come to see the teacher to give you a parting gift.”
The master took out an old wooden box from behind, gently opened, inside is an ancient style ebony sheath long sword, the master grasped the hilt of the sword to draw out a small half, the interior of the room then the sword light, the name of this sword is a lone wound, the blade length of three feet seven, weighing seven pounds thirteen taels, it is with the western region of the basaltic iron casting, blowing hair and breaking hair, cracking rocks and splitting gold, is the master in previous years used by the weapon, and now for the master to hand it over to you. I hope you can use it to hold the sword to defend the Way.
In the early morning of the next day, I carried my lonely wounds on my back and mounted the good horse that my master had prepared for me. After bidding farewell to my master, I held back my tears and rode off into the unknown future.
The Fourth Dream Encounter
It had been a week since I left my master, and I came to a small village in Linjiang, where I rented a small house and settled down for the time being. There was a large bamboo forest behind the house, and my favorite place to practice swordplay was in the forest watching the setting sun. I recalled what I had learned in the past, unfolded my sword technique, and Lone Wound dissolved into a white mist right in front of my eyes.
I heard footsteps coming from behind me and scrambled to put away my sword stance. A wonderful young girl walked from the forest to my side, the young girl’s name was Meng’er, and she was one of my new neighbors. The girl’s name was Meng’er, and she was one of my new neighbors. Meng’er was a beautiful girl, and since her father had fallen ill at home, Meng’er had taken up flower picking as a profession to find a living.
I walked over to Dreamer’s side and took out a blooming flower from her basket: “Give me this.”
I gave Dreamer enough silver for a week’s worth of food. Meng’er was so happy that she kissed me, and since I had never touched a woman of my age other than my sister, I couldn’t help but blush with shame.
I panicked and changed the subject: “It smells good! What kind of flower is this?” Dreamer unfolded a sweet smile: “This is the plum blossom, said to be able to make the mind calm, so my favorite plum blossom and big brother Simon.” After saying this, I was dumbfounded and kissed me on the mouth again.
When I regained consciousness I had found myself holding Dreamer close to me, the two of us intertwining our tongues.
A paralyzing thrill went through my brain, that’s what it feels like to make out with a female! We kissed straight for nearly a quarter of an hour before Dreamer shyly pushed me away and ran home without looking back.
For more than a month after that, I was always with Meng’er besides practicing my sword. We would hold hands, lie on the grass and watch the sunset together, and sneak out in the middle of the night to count the stars. I realized that I had fallen in love with Meng’er without even realizing it, and this true love affair lasted for three months.
Just three months later in the evening, there was a sharp tap on the door. When I opened the door, I saw the weeping Meng’er jumping into my arms. As she cried, Meng’er told me that her father had sold her to a group of bandits outside the village for five hundred taels. My beloved Meng’er had come to say goodbye. I kissed away the tears on Meng’er’s face and tenderly comforted her.
Meng’er told me in a soft voice: “Brother Ximen, can you close your eyes for a moment?” I obediently close my eyes, the sound of cloth and silk coming off my ears, a naked warm body has tightly embraced me. Dreamer shyly told me: “big brother Simon, dreamer tonight will be the most precious to you.”
We were intertwined fiercely, I kissed all over Meng’s white body, based on male instincts, I soon stabbed my male part into Meng’s virginity. Dreamer’s virgin blood slowly flowed out of her vagina with my thrusts, reddening the white sheets, and we climaxed together in our intense coupling.
My ejaculated semen filled up Meng’er’s body, and she hugged me tightly with her last strength: “Big brother, can you promise me that whenever you see plum blossoms, you’ll think of me too?”
I hugged my beloved Meng’er tightly and said, “In this life and in this world I will not forget that Meng’er you are my Simon the Snow Blower’s woman.”
Fifth Initial Formation
Dream child married so far has been three days, and I was painfully stayed in the bamboo forest, forget to wave the lonely hurt, through this will be the heart of the grief to vent. What can I do? Dream child’s marriage is the parents’ order, can I want her to make the act of betraying her father and mother? A moment within the bamboo forest sword gas rushed skyward, frightening birds,, walking beasts. I completely forget everything in my mind, only feel the world and I am one.
Three hours later, I walked out of the bamboo forest contentedly, I felt that my power had risen to a higher level, it was love and hate that brought me power, but I was not happy at all. An uneasy feeling reached my heart, I looked up and realized that a fire had risen in the village, so I unfolded my stance and ran towards the village.
As soon as I stepped into the village, I already realized that there were about fifty big men waiting for me, but I completely ignored them. My eyes only rested on a naked female body on the ground, that was my beloved Meng’er. I walked up to Meng’er and gently carried her into my arms, it was a body that was completely devoid of any life force. Meng’er had completely left me, first in life, then in death.
A big man who looked like a leader came out: “Kid, are you the concubine of this child?” Instead of answering, I asked, “Did you kill her?” The leader smugly said: “Since this child is no longer a complete wall, so I asked my brothers to have fun with her, I can not imagine that she died so easily and happily!”
Dreamer’s death was exactly the same as my sister’s, and at the same time turned up the hatred in my heart.
“Kid, I asked you what your name was, are you deaf?”
I coldly drew out Lone Wound: “My name means nothing to the dying.”
Just by looking at the momentum of the drawn sword, the crowd of mountain thieves knew that I possessed martial arts skills, so they surged forward. Unfortunately they all made a mistake, a fatal mistake!
The first style of the killing sword [two cuts] With my cold shout, five big men who were in the lead were cut in half by my waist. The villagers and the bandits were stunned, no one could have imagined beforehand that this skinny boy would be the God of Death. My body follows the sword, the sword out like the wind, but every sword swung out, will hurt people’s lives. Only in the twinkling of an eye, the ground has been lying all over the mountain bandits’ corpses.
I slowly walked to the front of the leader, the deep cold killing aura has scared him to sit on the ground, between the legs of the water stains, actually was scared to incontinence. The second style of the killing sword [the second wandering], the tip of the sword like a lover’s hand caresses the face of the leader, the sword Qi straight scrape cut his face blurred, in a moment has become a dead body without a head.
I looked at the Lone Wound in my hand, the blood of the mountain bandits leaking red from its cold blade, but their stinking blood was not worthy of staining my sword. I raised the Lone Wound to my lips and blew towards the blade, and blood gently slid down from the tip of the sword. What I blew was not a snowflake, but a bright red flower of blood, and it was only when the last drop of blood flowed away from the Lone Wound that I put it back into its sheath.
I picked up Meng’er’s body and left the village without looking back. I buried her on a small hill where we used to love to lie down and watch the stars, and I believe that Meng’er would have liked to sleep here as well. The yellow soil covered Meng’er gently, and I felt that a part of my life had passed away with her, but Meng’er’s death brought me a new goal, which was to kill all the bandits in the Divine Kingdom in order to avenge the deep hatred between my sister and Meng’er.
The Sixth Circle of Fame
For a jianghu people, I am afraid that the most desire is to become famous. Although there are countless people are also toward this goal, but can succeed in small, even if successful, in the end, in the end to have spent most of the light of life.
But I’ve only been out for three months and I’m already completely famous.
During these three long months, I set foot in every corner of the Divine Kingdom. Sweeping away no less than a hundred thieves’ nests. Simon the Snow Blower became a nightmare for everyone in the underworld, every time I walked to a new nest of thieves, the other party only needed to see me in white. Already know clearly who I am and the purpose of coming here. I have never said a word, only because I am here to kill, to say it will be left to say with the sword.
Every time, I killed all the creatures in front of me without sparing any of them. I turned into a bloodthirsty ghost, the smell of blood seeped into my bones, and no matter how hard I tried to wash it off, I could not get rid of the scent of blood, and at that time I really thought that my life would be over.
I have traveled thousands of miles in search of the meaning and value of existence, and I have encountered no small number of interesting characters, and one of the most impressive to me is a strange man with four eyebrows.
We met in the middle of a mountain path, and with just one glance he knew that I was Simon the Snow Blower, while he was lazily lying on the ground drinking. He said his name was Lu Xiaofeng, but unfortunately I only pay attention to those I want to kill, so I left him without paying any attention. Ah! Do you know how to use a sword? I saw that you are carrying a good sword, can you lend it to me? I looked at him coldly, because doubting my sword is already an insult to me: you can see it if you want to. When I finished speaking, I drew Lone Wound and stabbed him straight in front of me. I didn’t mean to hurt him, I just wanted to scare him and teach him a little lesson. But I never expected that this drunkard would hold my sword with two fingers. This was unbelievable to me, and made me realize that there is a world beyond the heavens, and a world beyond men.
I never imagined that we would later become close friends, and I freely admit that although Luk Siu Fung is a real asshole, he has always been the only friend I have ever trusted.
We flirted with each other for a few days, and it just so happened that he had important matters to attend to, so we parted ways in the capital. Luk Siu Fung had a profound influence on me, and made my life, which only knew how to kill, embellished with friendship. But his influence on me is no longer as great as the next person I’m going to talk about: she is my life’s second favorite Xiaoxue.
Seventh homecoming.
The place where I landed in the capital was the old home of our family, the Westgate residence. After years of panic, it has now become a neighborhood of hoodlums. They even robbed the women in the neighborhood to use them as tools for their lust, and afterwards they confined the girls to serve them in the big house.
I killed the sentry hooligans and walked into the big house in a dignified manner. The leader of the thieves is very knowledgeable, just look at my white clothes have recognized my origin. Busy low voice of the knot me. I also do not care about this kind of villain, only coldly asked: “ready?” The head of the thief was dumbfounded and asked: “What does Master Simon want me to prepare? I’ll do it right away.” This fucking head of thieves really makes me heart, I only coldly replied: “Prepare to die.” The rascals immediately panicked: “Why?” I didn’t want them to die for nothing: “For taking over Simon’s house and raping a good woman.”
The head of the thieves also knew that he couldn’t leave well enough alone, so he grabbed the first to draw his long sword and stabbed straight at me.
Too slow, the lone wound out of the sheath, a move of two degrees of dream wandering has already ended the thief’s head. This move is I remember the dream child and from the two degrees of wandering in a style to improve the creation of the sword contains the meaning of my grief and love for the dream child, so that the sword doubled the momentum of wandering. The bandits were not enough to stop me, only half an hour later, nearly half a hundred hooligans had all been killed by me.
Inside the woodshed I found a group of about twenty young girls, most of them half-naked. They had obviously heard the fight outside and were cowering in a corner in panic. Honestly speaking, although those hooligans’ kung-fu is not as good as their kung-fu, they are really good at picking out women. Although the girls in the room were not of heavenly beauty, at least they were all in the upper echelon. I released them from their restraints: “I’ve killed all the rascals, you’re free.” I thought that the crowd would disperse, but I never thought that there would be no movement for half a quarter of an hour.
One of the most beautiful girls came to my side: “Thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately most of the sisters here have had their families killed by thieves and have no place to go, so on their behalf, I can only ask you to take them in.”
I couldn’t bear to turn away the poor young girls, and the Simon family needed someone to take care of them, so I agreed to take them in.
In addition to their youthful beauty and charming figures, these girls were also skilled in the ways of serving men. Covered in blood, I was dragged by four or five of them to the bathhouse, where one of them had already boiled hot water and was waiting, and the three younger ones among them gently undressed me and massaged the upper part of my body. I followed them into a large wooden tub filled with hot water, big enough to hold seven or eight people, and two of the most beautiful girls also undressed, one in front of the other, and sat down in the tub.
Of the five girls, one was responsible for refilling the water, one for combing my hair, one for trimming my nails, and the two girls who were close to me in front and behind rubbed my skin with their smooth, soft, white breasts. Because of my gratitude to me to save them from the clutches of the rascals, each of them also doubled the care and attention. Especially in the front and back “sandwich” my two, not only with their tender breasts rubbed all over my whole body, and even hand and mouth and use, the two people’s tongue swept through every sensitive place on my body.
The blood of the young me which can not endure such a tease, then gave birth to a physiological reaction, hard rise of the part has been like a red-hot iron rod, “stand out”, in front of the young girl saw the situation panicked to provide me with lips and tongue service, warm wet mouth embraced me, gently sucking and slurping, the young girl’s petite head before and after the set of the moment, a deep throat, a moment of shallow slurping.
The tip of my tongue swept over the eye of my horse, sending waves of intense pleasure. Undisputedly, I soon leaked out in one go, filling the young girl’s mouth with my semen, and without a hint of impatience, the young girl obediently swallowed the semen inside her mouth.
The girl who has been repairing my nails also finished the work on her hands, took off her clothes and walked into the bathtub to replace the girl who had just given me oral sex. Snow-white slender jade hand massaging my part, I soon revitalized, the girl facing me lightly live in my body, jade hand to guide my part straight into her honey hole, my thick penis directly into the heart of the girl, the girl can not wait to twist up and down the waist, back and forth to set up.
A pair of jade balls in front of the girl’s chest bouncing back and forth, rubbing my solid pectoral muscles, at the same time, hands tightly wrapped around my neck, tongue gulping, lightly sent into my mouth. Since the dream child died after the accumulation of nearly half a year’s desire has been this moving beauty once again ignited, but also do not make it will take the girl’s waist and violent thrusting, at the same time to make the learning from the Lu Xiaofeng that bastard’s bedtime kung fu.
The girl was my violent thrusting to make gasping, only half a note incense time has been wanting to die, orgasm stacked up, confirming that Lu Xiaofeng taught the method is indeed a hand, perhaps in the future he can rely on as a male pet (male prostitutes in ancient times) for a living.
The six of us were in the bathhouse for more than an hour, and afterward each of us rained on my parade, so satisfied that my legs were so weak that we needed to support each other to get out of the bathhouse.
After dinner that night, I returned to my bedchamber after a long absence with two of the most beautiful maidens who were responsible for serving me personally, and had an extremely fulfilling night. I filled one of the girls named Qiao’er with my turbid semen before I fell asleep quietly holding the warm and soft bodies of the two of them.
Eighth Snow in the Snow
Three days after the restoration of the Ximen family, I was walking alone on the streets of the capital. I remembered that Lu Xiaofeng once said to me, “No matter where you are, you can still find the best wine and women in the Yihong Yard.” So I walked to the largest courtyard in the capital, of course, my purpose is only wine.
The best bamboo leaf green was put on the stage, I sipped it alone, and felt infinite loneliness in my heart. Thinking of the thin life as a flower of the red face, the deep kindness and righteousness of the master, the hard work of the sister as well as half a lifetime of hard work of the father. Wine can not help but drink more and more rapidly, I soon have been overwhelmed by alcohol drunk on the table. In a daze, I heard a sweet female voice in my ear: “Xiao Ru, you see this gentleman is drunk, you help me to help her to my room.” Another girl beside me then replied: “Yes, Miss.”
I don’t know how long it was, but I woke up from my sleep, only to feel a splitting headache, I reminded myself in my mind that I should not drink recklessly in the future, and then I began to take a look at the room I was in. I noticed that in front of the screen in the room sat a young girl with long hair hanging down her back, bright as a picture, with the corners of her mouth smiling, and she was playing the guzheng zither intently. The girl had an innocent appearance, a pitiful demeanor, and a tall and flirtatious figure, making her a perfect beauty to be picked out of a thousand.
The young girl also noticed that I woke up, slightly hoarse and full of magnetic voice to the rise: “Gongzi you wake up? Please come over and have a cup of tea to relieve your drunkenness.” I then remembered that this was the voice of the young girl who had asked someone to help me up when I was drunk.
I slightly organize my thoughts, then walked to the front of the girl to sit down: “May I ask the girl, what is this place?” The girl smiled and answered me: “Sir, you are still in the Yihong Academy, my name is Xiaoxue, this is my room.”
There are rooms in the Yihong Courtyard… Is this Xiao Xue… Just when this thought occurred to me, I remembered that Luk Siu Fung had once told me that there was a famous courtesan in the capital called Xiao Xue, who was rumored to be a beautiful woman, and I couldn’t believe that I had met her here.
“Seeing that the gentleman is showing a blank look, I think he must have heard of my daughter’s name. You are equipped with a sharp sword, so I think you must be an accomplished young knight-errant, I wonder if I can tell you my name?”
I arched my hand and said, “I wouldn’t dare, I’m Simon the Snow Blower.”
Little snow heard actually showed a stunned look: “you are in three months, alone picked the river north and south of nearly a hundred nest of thieves Simon the snow blower?” After saying that, he even kneeled down and saluted me: “It’s really hard to find a place where you can’t find the iron shoes, but it’s not hard to find it. Mr. Ximen, please accept my daughter’s bow.”
I scrambled to get up to help each other, but unfortunately due to the fact that I had just woken up, my hands and feet were inevitably a bit confused. I was actually hooked by the foot of the stage beside me, and my whole body fell down and jumped into Xiao Xue’s arms. I realized that I had actually pressed Xiao Xue on the ground, and I was pressed on her body, and their eyes met, only inches apart.
I panicked and sat up straight, and picked up Snowy, who was pressed to the ground by me. Little snow red face, but do not care, only said: “small daughter five years ago home owed a huge debt, the father was killed by the debtor alive, small snow for the sake of young siblings at home, had to sell themselves in a brothel, while making a promise, who if for small snow to revenge, small snow will be in the same body.” And the little snow’s father’s enemy, it is the month before the death of Simon Gongzi sword under the hungry tiger Gang leader Huang Renchong.
I silently sorted out the meaning of Xiao Xue’s words, and roughly understood what she meant, she meant that I had avenged her father’s death, so she wanted to repay me, and the way to do so was to give herself to me! Wait a minute, does that mean she wants to fuck me?
Xiaoxue multiplied my searching for between has turned around and locked the wooden door behind me, lightly unraveled Luo Yi walked to my front, revealing the snow-white bright good body. Wet red lips covered to my mouth, tongue into my mouth intertwined. I was then overwhelmed by lust, gently carried Snow to the bed, took off his own clothes and then started to violate the special thing underneath me.
I kissed all over Yuki’s moving peaks, my tongue teasing the tips of the tender red nipple harvests, gently sucking and slurping. Yuki hugged me tightly on my thick back, letting me do what I want. I licked Yuki’s wet pussy, love juices flowed out from the tight pussy, I licked it clean with my tongue, I aimed at the delicate pearl hidden deep inside the petal, my lips and tongue intensified the strength of sucking and licking. The strong pleasure made Yuki bowed her back with excitement. After sufficient foreplay, I finally couldn’t hold back and stabbed my hardened member into Yuki’s pussy.
Blowing snow solidly inserted into the body of Xiaoxue, only to enter the moment Xiaoxue tightly biting lips to endure the pain of the broken body, I in Xiaoxue tight vagina as soon as possible to thrust. Selling hard to push Yuki on a wave of orgasm, after a long several hours of intense intertwining, I will be burning hot semen filled with Yuki’s body.
After the clouds closed and the rain dispersed, I tightly wrapped around the weary sleep fell into my arms of the little snow, the little snow’s lower body fall red piece, prove that the little snow although in a green house still clean and self-love, more and more to her doubly compassionate. Thinking of the dream child died when I was that the appearance of the heaven and earth, love comes always unexpected. I woke up in the little snow in front of the person in charge of the Yihongyuan, for the little snow to do the redemption formalities, then quietly watching the jade beside the Haitang spring sleep.
Ninth Happiness and Sorrow
I took Snowy, who had just woken up, back to the Ximen family’s mansion, and Snowy, full of curiosity, looked around, not forgetting to ask: “Big brother Blowing Snow, what did you bring me back for?”
I dragged Yuki’s jade hand and said, “From today onwards this is where you’ll be working because I’ve redeemed you.”
Yuki was surprised at first, then asked with some concern, “But I don’t know how to cook or clean, so what kind of work is there for me?”
I saw her teasing, so I pretended to bury my head in my hands and finally had a bright idea: “Yuki, I thought of a position that would be suitable for you.”
Yuki hurriedly asked, “What is it?”
I tried to hold back a belly laugh: “It’s Mistress.”
Yuki then turned red with shame: “What is Mistress going to do?”
Yuki’s word “fuck” finally made me laugh out loud, so I said, “Based on your performance last night, I believe you’ve been fucked well enough by me.”
Xiaoxue thought for a moment before waking up to the fact that I had taken advantage of her orally, and she was busy whacking me in an unsupportive manner.
In the year that followed, Snowy and I traveled all over the country, touring along the way and enjoying life to the fullest. I met Lu Xiaofeng in Xidu, and I still can’t forget that bastard’s shock when he saw Snow. This is the inner son of Xiaoxue, I deliberately emphasize the word “inner son”, Lu Xiaofeng disappointment still do not forget to pull me to the nearby restaurant, the name is to make up for the wedding wine, but in fact, is to eat me a big meal for free.
We were eating very happily, but halfway through the meal, some uninterested people came to disturb us. In our neighboring table sitting five strange people even borrowed drunkenness to come over with the intention of small snow hair and feet, say they are strange only because they are also five people less than three feet short, each wearing red, yellow, blue, green, black clothes, a look know is not a good thing.
I realized that Lu Xiaofeng had already seen where they came from, but he just didn’t want to say it in front of Xiaoxue so as not to scare her.
One of the short men wearing red hands landed one hand on Snow’s fragrant shoulder: “Beauty, come drink with us.”
The voice was actually a bit hard, it didn’t seem like a Han Chinese.
Before Xiao Xue could react, I had already coldly shouted, “Shrink your stinking hands!” At the same time, my hand was already pressing on the hilt of the sword. Unfortunately, the short man ignored my warning and tried to take Snow away.
Twilight land white light flashed, that dwarf’s one arm had been chopped off by Lone Wound, and the red-clothed dwarf cried out in pain.
And the remaining four dwarfs had said nothing, forming a semicircular formation around me.
The other guests in the restaurant had long since dispersed when they saw the killing in the jianghu.
Only the owner of the restaurant was left cowering in fear. Xiao Xue did not know why just now only smelled a little blood odor, has made her in the side of the vomit over and over.
The short man in green pointed at me and said, “Who exactly are you? Do you know that you have caused trouble?”
I replied coldly: “This is my good friend Lu Xiaofeng, I am Simon the Snow Blower. Sorry, we are not only not afraid of trouble, but also love to find trouble.”
The five dwarfs could not help but be dumbfounded when they heard our names, but the most surprising thing was that they did not say a word and turned around and left. The rest of the horse stance, ready to strike at any time we stand like a goose. Since the fight was not possible, I had to retreat to the side to see how Little Snow was doing.
“Are you feeling better? Why don’t you find a doctor?”
My caring greetings, even provoked Xiao Xue’s scolding: “One day is all your fault, all day long you only care about fighting. You don’t care about others at all.”
Just when I didn’t know what to do, Lu Xiaofeng also came to my side: “You nerd still don’t know? It seems that your wife is pregnant with your Ximen Xiaoxue.”
I looked at Snow’s blushing face, my heart was filled with the joy of being a father, and I hugged my beloved Jade tightly, so excited that I couldn’t speak.
Since Xue was pregnant, we had to cancel the rest of the trip and return home, taking Lu Xiaofeng with us to enjoy the plum blossoms. In order to memorize Meng’er, the front of Ximen’s house was planted with 10,000 plum blossoms of various kinds, which is the reason why Ximen’s house was later called the Ten Thousand Plums Villa.
Unfortunately, we did not notice that we are being followed, in the distance hanging us is the restaurant’s five dwarfs. According to Lu Xiaofeng later told the original five people is the five poisonous children of Yunnan five poisonous religion, although the kung fu is only in the second, third-rate between, but the poisonous secret kung fu often make the people of the jianghu heard, but unfortunately, everything has been too late.
We chose to take a short rest on a lush green hillside. In the twilight of the day, the sound of female screams came from the distance, and I made the biggest mistake of my life, which was that I should not have taken half a step away from my wife, who did not know martial arts and was pregnant.
At that time, without saying a word, I joined Lu Xiaofeng and rushed to the direction of the sound, leaving behind Xiao Xue and several drivers to stay in the same place. We unfolded the stance and ran out half a mile away before realizing that this was the enemy’s plan to get away from the mountain, so we rushed back to the carriage in a panic.
I can never forget the scene. The drivers were all on the ground, the carriage was burning, and Yuki was lying helplessly on the ground with blood leaking out in front of her. In order to preserve her innocence, Yuki chose to commit suicide, plunging the dagger straight into her chest.
Xiao Xue heard my call, back to the light, jade hand gently caress my cheek: “I’m sorry, snow blowing, in the end I still can not give birth to our flesh and blood, but I can meet you in the short life, this life is not in vain, I hope that in the next life can be renewed.”
Little snow said here breath has become more and more rapid, I defy all the power into the little snow body, but the life is still quietly shed little snow and go.
“It’s no use, Blossom. I’ve never asked you for anything, so will you grant me one last request?”
I was so grieved that I broke my heart: “Tell me, if I can do it, I will do it for you.”
Xiao Xue smiled gently: “I hope that within two years you will not take revenge for me and compete with others, can you promise?”
How could I bear to let my beloved die without seeing her face? I knew that I could never agree to this, but I had no choice but to do so.
Xiao Xue reassuringly said to Lu Xiaofeng: “Lu warrior, blowing snow is actually a very poor child, I hope you can take good care of him on my behalf.” Not waiting for Lu Xiaofeng to agree, then a soft body, leave me and go.
I hugged Snowy’s remains, screaming frantically, and finally did not wake up. In a daze, I only felt that I should be Lu Xiaofeng’s point down to the ground. I slept for three days, and when I woke up, I had already returned to Wanmei Villa. Lu Xiaofeng had already put Snow in the ground on my behalf, and he was about to leave for Yunnan.
“I’ve seen the cart driver’s wounds, and there’s no doubt that the Five Poison Sect did the poisoning.”
I stopped Xiao Feng’s action and only said coldly, “They’re mine, don’t interfere if you’re a friend.”
Then he quietly returned to his room.
Snow’s death brought me a very great impact, I used to be like all the feelings of all the people along with the little snow together with the death, into the ultimate emotionless and lustless. At the same time, the sword also reached a breakthrough beyond the limit, I completely understand what my master said in the past, “only can be extreme in the feelings, so can be extreme in the sword” is a matter of fact. Arrived at the sword in addition to no other heavenly sword realm, but unfortunately the price to pay is too big.
Tenth reunion
Today is the seven hundred and twenty-ninth day after Yuki’s death, and tomorrow is the second anniversary of Yuki’s death. During these two years, I closed my home and faced the lonely wound on my hand day and night.
Even the deepest wounds will always have a scar one day, my thoughts and love curtains for Xiaoyue also with the time continue to wash away.
But this does not mean that I have to forget the love of Snow, because it is irreplaceable, but I will dissolve her deep feelings into my sword, I want to avenge her with a lone injury, even if I have to pay for my life is also incumbent upon me.
I fasted and bathed with sincerity and righteousness, and saw in the reflection of the brass mirror that my long, cloaked hair had lightened with grief, and had become gray and starched, though not white overnight, and I was but twenty years old.
I put on a white suit that my servant girl had prepared for me, and the lone wound on my back was instead hung at my waist to facilitate quicker sword draws. The two years of closed-door meditation brought me a transformation that transformed my body, and I felt my essence, qi, and spirit connecting even further, reaching a realm that countless martial arts masters could only dream of.
My promise to Yuki has expired. I push open the heavy door of my home and set out on a journey of revenge, but I never expected to meet my long-lost mentor.
In the pavilion not far below the mountain, Master sat silently in the pavilion, as if he had been waiting here for a long time. The master waved to me cordially, signaling me to walk over. My heart rose like meeting the closest relatives like a strange feeling, busy quickly walked to the front of the master. Master carefully looked at me, I felt that he was not only looking at the surface changes, even the enhancement and progress of the meridians in my body also looked into my eyes without any discrepancy.
“Blowing Snow, you’ve grown up.” Master said approvingly.
“What is Master’s purpose in coming to me this time?” Until this moment I still couldn’t guess Master’s intention.
“The Master has come this time to say goodbye to you.”
I was stunned by Master’s words, “Farewell?”
Master nodded and then said: “good, in fact, the teacher since the adoption of you before you have reached the unity of man in the sky, years ago, the power to further reach the realm of the broken void, not a day will be feathered ascension, but do not rest assured that you are so special to take a look. Well, there is still a little time left, let me see your progress. Draw your sword, Blowing Snow.”
When Master finished speaking, he gently floated away, and with a wave of his hand, the bamboo branches around him were pulled into his hand through the air, using the bamboo as a sword.
I was busy to wait, eyes watching the nose, the nose watching the heart, the lone injury pointed at the master, deep cold sword qi shot out. Master not only was not restrained by my qi, and its qi is getting deeper and deeper, I feel in front of me is an unattainable cold mountain, so cold that my hand shaking up the sword.
“Don’t be afraid, put your foot down!”
I took a deep breath, knowing that with my master’s cultivation, all the tricks would be useless to him, so I had to pluck up the courage to make a full-strength strike.
Lone palm turned up a layer of cold light, a knife two breaks, two degrees of dreaming, three worlds, four time uncertainty, five inside like burning, six paths of reincarnation, seven feelings of helplessness, eight sides of the wind and rain, nine days of color, ten steps of fear, a series of ten strokes like thunder like arrows electricity shot past.
The bamboo branch in Master’s hand gently drew a semi-circle, “Heaven and earth are one Taiji, the human body is one Taiji, heaven and earth are originally limitless, all the phases are removed.” Dashingly, he pushed my attack aside. What followed was a dense rain-like sword wind pouring down, and everything returned to nature.
I barely managed to block Master’s attack, and even though I was using a sharp sword against a long bamboo, I couldn’t even get the slightest advantage.
I knew that the only way to break through my master’s defense was to use the last move of the killing sword, the “No Sword Stance”, I concentrated my mind into a state of oblivion, and the tip of the sword floated like a stream of flowing clouds, pointing at my master’s hand that was holding the sword. This move was meant to attack the opponent’s throat, but I asked myself that I couldn’t do that to my master. Tangible and intangible thoughts caused my sword to enroll in a dull sensation, and Lone Wound was like being held by countless unseen threads.
“If you only look at the leaves, you can’t see the trees in front of you, if you only look at the trees, you can’t see being in the forest, the heart is not stagnant in one side, it seems to look at the ground, and the crowd looks at the whole body in order to have no swords and no style.”
I finally clearly understood my master’s intention in reminding me that all along, my mind had always been filled with hatred, causing my eyes to be obscured by anger, and so my progress in swordsmanship was limited. After my master’s enlightenment, I completely woke up, and my silent and lonely wounds emitted ten thousand feet of sword light, returning to a dashing ease. My mind then became blank, like the green sky and white clouds, free of dust and dirt, and I felt the subtlety of the unity of heaven and man, as my longsword stabbed towards my target with unimaginable speed.
Master also gathered Qi at the tip of the bamboo and used the bamboo branch to fight with Lone Wound. I was knocked to the ground by the powerful recoil, and at the same time, I saw that the bamboo branch in Master’s hand was finally shattered to pieces by my full force.
Master dragged up on the ground me, approvingly touched my head: “can teach all teach you, for the teacher to go, you have to take care of yourself, do not waste for the teacher’s expectations of you.” Said then floated away, elegantly without taking away a cloud.
As I recalled the depth of my teacher’s kindness, my eye frames couldn’t help but fill with tears, which I gently wiped away as I took a new step towards an unknown destination that belonged to me.
The Eleventh Enemy
Odin’s words.
Sorry for being so late in posting the last few times of “Sword God Biography”, in fact, I am not too satisfied with the ending, always want to change but by no good ideas, so finally still maintain the original draft does not change.
Looking back at the previous ten times, Odin has always wanted to write that Simon the Snow Blower himself is actually a very cute kid, but fate has forced him to walk on the path of a generation of sword god, his fate has had a glorious page, but never escape the shackles of loneliness. So he is actually a sad character, but Odin is still fascinated by his concept of the sword, and hopes that everyone will like Odin’s Blowing Snow as well.
We would also like to thank you for your continued support of Legend of the Sword and wish you a Merry Christmas.
Someone once said, “People are already incomplete at birth, so they need to work hard to find their other half in their long life, so that their life can be complete.” But I think love is the same, and so are enemies.
I clearly know that my own goal is to kill the five poisons sect, so the foot straight to Yunnan and go. Five Poison Sect people may have long received the wind, has sent five groups of men or openly attack, or secretly, warmly greeted me, and I am not willing to show weakness, make a lone wound with them to make out a good time.
After days of Mercedes-Benz, I finally arrived in Yunnan, I believe that only need to spend one more day of light, will be able to kill on the nest of the Five Poisons Sect. The blazing sun in the sky, I am not in a hurry, so I sat in a side of the teahouse to rest for a moment.
Just as I was enjoying the scent of the flowers everywhere, a man with an interruption had sat down on my opposite seat. The man was about thirty years old, also dressed in white, and also had a magnificent huge sheath ancient sword hanging on his waist. I looked into the man’s eyes, and the man’s eyes were filled with ten thousand feet of sword light, showing the man’s world-defying sword cultivation.
The man is also deadly staring at me, until half a quarter of an hour before coldly spit out a sentence: “A good Simon the Snow Blower, a good handful of absolute loneliness injury.”
Knowing that the other party was coming at me, I asked in a calm voice, “Dare I ask who your honor is?”
The man smiled coldly: “South Sea Flying Immortal Island White Cloud City Lord Ye Guocheng. Simon the Snow Blower, you have not wasted my thousands of miles.”
In my heart, I also fully understand what the so-called come for me is a moment, hand at the same time has pressed on the handle of the lonely wound.
Cool-Son Yeh said unexpectedly: “Unfortunately, now is not the time, now you are only the first time to become a divine weapon, still lack of experience and fire, so you are still not qualified to receive my style of Flying Immortal, you and I, I am afraid that we still have to wait for ten years.” Cool-Son Yeh already turned around and went away: “On the night of the full moon, on the top of the purple gold, a sword will come from the west, Flying Immortal from the Sky, I’m going to fight with you and I’m going to make an appointment with you for ten years now.” After saying that, his voice was already half a mile away.
I silently thought about what Cool-Son Yeh had said and pondered whether my own sword skills were still inadequate, and I sat quietly for the whole night. In the morning, the morning light shone all over the earth, and at the same time, it also poured down on my body. Suddenly, I had a feeling in my heart, and realized that my master had been trying to teach me, “The Way of the Sword is the Way of the Human, and the human sword is the same as the human sword.” I touched the sheath of my sword and tried to feel what was in my heart. As I felt the unity of the human sword, a scene passed through my mind like a tidal wave, and the content was all about my master’s past chivalrous deeds. I also learned many unforgettable memories of my master.
I gently stood up straight and realized that I should not only indulge in my master’s past, I also have my own important things to do, and the first of them is to sweep away the Five Poisons Sect, this kind of evil sect scum, so I packed up my mood and headed towards the Five Poisons Sect.
The Twelfth Five Poison Demon Queen
“Simon the Snow Blower is here!” The sound of alarming terror spread to every corner of the hall. Batch after batch of the Five Poison Cultists were dead set on intercepting me, and in the end, their lives naturally died. Although the Five Poisons Sect was outnumbered, when I used a style of Eight Side Storm, the tip of my sword had transformed into endless small raindrops flying in all directions, striking the throats of my enemies, and for a time, a rain of swords and blood flew across the room, making for an exceptionally grueling scene.
I blocked away a sneak attack from my back and turned around to look back, and I couldn’t help but be enraged. In front of me was a one-armed dwarf in red, it was the Five Poisons Boy who killed my wife after I chopped off his arm a few years ago. Just see the red dwarf openly shouted: “heaven has a road you do not go, hell has no door you break in, Simon the Snow Blower, next year today is your death taboo, can someone collect the body for you?”
I replied coldly to this fucking shorty: “Do you think you are the divine warrior Yang Zu, or the one-armed sword king? I might as well give you a ride.” After saying that, he had already intensified his sword momentum, a move of ten steps, a chain of use. Ten steps to kill a person, thousands of miles without leaving a trace, the wind blowing frost and snow drifting, touching the eye after the shock. At the time I stepped out of the fiftieth step, when the five poisonous children who killed my beloved wife finally lay on the ground with me, and all went to the Yellow Springs.
The enemy is dead, the bottom of the heart unexpectedly rose a burst of pleasure, silently prayed: “Little snow, you in heaven’s spirit also rest in peace.” However, I still have a handful of things to deal with, that is, the Five Poisons Sect master Five Poisons Demon Queen.
I kicked open the door of every room, searched every corner, and finally found this demonic woman in the deepest part of the Five Poisons Sect. The scene is still unforgettable to me. The demonic woman was completely naked, and she was lying on top of a young girl of about fourteen or fifteen years of age. The young girl was also completely naked, and the demon woman was moving in and out of her tender pussy, raping this poor young girl.
Then, when they look at it, they can’t help but feel a pang of heart, it turns out that what the demonic woman used to rape the young girl is actually a big centipede with a length of 8 or 9 inches, the tail of the centipede is buckled in the demonic woman’s rotten pussy, and the head of the centipede is constantly going in and out of the young girl’s pussy. The poor girl has been destroyed to the point of dying, the centipede bites into the girl’s sensitive pussy flesh, the poison keeps flowing into the girl’s body, dominating the girl’s mind, and finally the demonic woman reaches an orgasm. The centipede crawled into the girl’s vagina along with her foul-smelling love juices, and in a few moments the girl died of poison.
The demon queen made a hehejiu, before lazily looking at me: “You are Simon the Snow Blower, right, I can’t imagine that you are so handsome.”
I pointed at the Demon Empress with my lone wound, “Are these your last words?”
But the demon queen said proudly: “Little handsome man you want to kill me? Come on, sister let you three strokes, but after three strokes you have to let sister kiss a mouth.” Said already in Gege laugh.
I’m not angry with a dying man: “Three moves! You can’t afford it. One move is enough for me to send you to your death, die, demon woman!” After saying this, I swung my long sword and used the highest sword technique of the killing sword, the “No Sword Style”.
See the fierce move at the door, the demon woman only revealed a look of panic, apparently for underestimating my strength and regret, can only continue to retreat and dodge. Unfortunately, due to the teacher’s heart before the departure of the inspiration, I have reached the realm of great success of this move, lone injuries to go if there is nothing, if just as soft. Can’t see, but clear; can’t feel, but real.
Seeing that there is no way to avoid it, the demon queen made her heart cross and fought hard with her moves. Just when the tip of my sword was about to reach the chest of the demoness, the demoness even patted the left and right breasts with both hands, wanting to use both peaks into the white blade to clip the blade of my sword. I shouted angrily: “Ignorant demoness, you want to defile my divine weapon with your cheap tricks.” Under the destruction of my true qi, my long sword miraculously turned to avoid the “clamping” of the demon woman’s breasts, and then stabbed straight into the throat of the demon queen. With a face of helplessness and disbelief, the Demoness fell to the ground, and since then, she could not sleep, and the Five Poisons Sect also disappeared from the clouds.
The Thirteenth Chopping of the Sun
I blew away the last drop of blood on my sword, looked up at the roof, and said, “Lu Xiaofeng, the fight is over, why don’t you roll down.”
I saw Lu Xiaofeng perform a move of phoenix wings flying, has swept in from the window. I couldn’t help but ask him, “How long have you been here?”
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and replied: “By that demon woman began to call you brother I have come, only to see your love, a willingness to fight, a willingness to endure, so did not come down to help.”
I couldn’t help but pat his shoulder: “They are all mine, you don’t have any help, count yourself as a friend, I owe you a favor. Let’s go, let’s go and have a drink.” I believe that there is nothing more exciting than getting revenge and meeting your friends again, so of course you should have a good drink.
But never would have guessed that the good wine like life Lu Xiaofeng even pulled me: “to drink, slow down, I now have a thing you have to pay back first favor.”
I can not help but be dumbfounded, see always good wine and drink Lu Xiaofeng is also so serious, I know that this must be to see the important thing, so said: “I have never had any friends, and unfortunately you seem to have always been my good friend, so no matter what you ask me to do, I will do what.”
Lu Xiaofeng couldn’t help but rejoice at his words, “Indeed, they are good friends, now we can go and drink.”
Until the wine remains full of food, Lu Xiaofeng said the thing entrusted. It turns out that the Japanese Imperial Army intends to leak our Han Dynasty, so it sent 10,000 troops, which landed in Fuzhou a few days ago.
Because of the weakness of the imperial court, the incompetent officials and soldiers can not fight against the sharp and unrivaled Jap sword, see flowers and mountains fall into the hands of the Japanese invaders, it is the time for a man to protect his family and the country.
So Lu Xiaofeng gathered 500 martial arts masters, including Hua Manlou, Wooden Taoist, honest monks and other martial arts masters, as well as the elite of the sects of the sects of masters, with the intention of night attack on the Japanese ghosts, and my task is to the Japanese ghosts of the commander “Wu Ba Zong” to solve the problem.
Lu Xiaofeng saw that I was silent, so he asked, “Do you have any questions?”
So I asked Luk Siu Fung: “How is the martial arts skill of that Wu Wei Yin Kung?”
Lu Xiaofeng heard a sigh of relief: “It’s Wu Ba Zong, it is said that he is Japan’s first good swordsman, a hand of the phantom sun blade method is out of the ordinary, I also know that you do not love killers who have no power, so you can rest assured.”
I felt a little relieved at that: “Okay, I’ll go with you.” With that, we both left the table and went out.
When will the moon come out, I’ll ask the sky with a glass of wine. I quietly stood on top of the mountain peak, looking at the foot of the countless tents, of which the largest and most luxurious one vaguely transmitted a kind of fire like fierce domineering, it seems that my target and indeed is in it. A bright wolf howl breaks through the dead sky, is the agreed password. At the same time I unfolded the body at the same time followed by five hundred martial arts also launched the action, rushed into the Japanese devil’s position, enjoy killing and setting fire, each person at the same time hung on a red ribbon, in order to distinguish the enemy from me.
It only took me a couple of flashes to reach the tent of the Japanese invaders, and the guards who were trying to intercept me were already rushing to their reincarnation. I easily snatched into the tent and found that there were only two people inside, one of them was the target of my trip: “Wu Ba Zong”, while the other one was the person I never expected to find here, that is, the leader of the mountain bandits who destroyed my Ximen family back then, which was really an effortless endeavor. It turns out that several years ago, in order to escape from my pursuit, this traitor even joined the Japanese and became a shameless traitor, and today it is just the right time for me to do justice for heaven.
Wu Ba Zong slowly drew out the Japanese sword at his waist, then slowly raised it above his head, and assumed a large upper segment posture: “This Ju Yi text of mine never kills nameless people, report your name.”
Once an expert has made a move, one can tell if he has it or not. This Wu Ba Zong is indeed a rare good fighter, the flaming aura surging wildly, causing my blood to burn. I gently pulled out Lone Wound: “Simon the Snow Blower, will be the one to kill you.”
Wu Ba Zong took a deep breath, continuous blade momentum has been like a tidal wave rolled to, not only so, his blade at the same time turned a red, a burst of heat, phantom sun blade method is really worthy of the name. Unfortunately, there is still a little flaw in his blade, a deadly flaw, just before his blade will sweep up the aorta of my neck, the tip of my sword has pierced into his throat. Life and death in a breath, Wu Ba Zong know that as long as the hands of one more point of force, will be able to pull me together on the road, but unfortunately the strength of the whole body like with the blood drop by drop out of the body, finally a generation of knife bully life died on the spot.
I turned around and gently blew away the blood splatters on my sword, but my eyes locked onto my enemy who was trying to turn around and run away. With a move of six paths of reincarnation, Lone Wound then used his sword qi to weave six circles of swords, cutting the mountain bandit into pieces and leaving his head in a different place. My revenge was avenged, but my heart was not the slightest bit relieved, and I only secretly prayed, “Sister, you can rest in peace in heaven.” Then I quietly turned around and left.
The victory came easily after that, although we lost nearly a hundred of our best soldiers, we finally succeeded in wiping out the Japanese invaders. The Japanese were forced to give up their plan to invade the east, and at the same time, they had no choice but to return a beautiful island called Diaoyutai, which they had seized earlier. The incident shocked the whole country, and the masters of the various schools of thought were all honored by the Emperor. But I, who had killed the enemy commander, did not care about this kind of fame, and left without saying goodbye. The Emperor had no choice but to honor me with a decree naming me the Sword God.
This is the little-known past of my Sword God, Simon the Snow Blower, and in my succeeding life, I am afraid that all that remains is the sacred battle with the Sword Saint, Cool-Son Yeh.
Sword and Sorcery.