All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 349

When the big river enters the sea, the turbulent waves beat the shore, rolling up thousands of waves.

The morning light is reflected on a towering cliff, with golden lights and jagged rocks, adding to the poignant beauty.

The cliff is steep and towering, there are many rocks under it, and there are few people around.

But many years ago, many people rushed to the cliff one after another.

Among these people, all of them are well-known martial arts masters in Japan.

There are swordsmen, swordsmen, karate masters, and ninjas...all the masters of the famous schools in Japan have rushed to the cliff like a pilgrimage.

Their purpose is very simple, to challenge the peerless swordsman known as the number one master in Japan who is not afraid of modern weapons.

And their end is also very simple, it can be described in one simple word - death.

Death is man's greatest fear.

Few people are comfortable with the fear of death.

Not to mention this meaningless death, a death without any value.

Over time, no martial arts master dared to set foot in this place, and it became a forbidden place, a forbidden place for death.

Whoa! !
Heavy waves crashed against the cliffs on the shore with torrential force, reverberating and trembling like thunder.

And amidst the turbulent waves, this old man who was nearly seventy years old unexpectedly stood up.

The old man's silver hair was scattered behind his back, and he was wearing a tattered oriental samurai robe, exuding a disgusting musty smell.The morning light sprinkled on his face, with ravines and wrinkles.What was especially frightening was a pair of sunken eye sockets, which were black, as if they had been forcibly snapped off by someone's hands.

It was a blind, dirty, old man.

But no one can underestimate him.

His whole body exudes a domineering and murderous aura that does not match his age and appearance.It seems to him that it is definitely not a dying sun, but a scorching sun that flows like gold and stone, and a sunset that is as red as blood.

Whoa!

Another huge wave came crashing, as if it wanted to drag the old man into it, and then crushed the bones with the weight of a thousand ton.

The old man was still standing still, but a sharp saber aura erupted from his whole body, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into an invincible magic sword, with force across the void, possessing the domineering spirit of cutting everything with a knife.The huge wave was only two meters away from the old man, and was forced away by the sword energy, which was extremely miraculous.

Suddenly, the silver-haired old man raised his head and "looked" at the sky with his empty eye sockets.

Thousands of miles of floating clouds, blue sky and white clouds, sea and sky line, the scenery is magnificent and moving.

A black dot approached from the distant sky, from small to large, it turned out to be a helicopter.

The helicopter passed the old man and stopped at a relatively flat place on the coast.

A blond and blue-eyed foreigner stepped out of the plane.

Foreigners are taller, and this person is no exception.

But this person was dressed neither male nor female, wearing colorful clothes, purple lipstick on his mouth, and blood-like fingernails.It is difficult to tell the gender and age of this person purely based on his appearance.

The foreigner walked up to the old man, bowed respectfully, and said in very pure Japanese: "The 'Black Dragon Society' Yin-Yang envoy has seen Mr. Daozhong."

The old man in front of him is the number one swordsman who dominated the Dongying martial arts in the past - the best swordsman.

With the rise of science and technology, guns are in power, and martial arts are declining.In the face of the torrent of steel, a mere manpower is insignificant.

The so-called masters of martial arts have been practicing hard for decades, but they can only be knocked down with one shot.

Even if it is one step stronger, can it defeat machine gun tanks?
For warriors, this is undoubtedly a change unseen in a thousand years.

However, some of the few top fighters who stand on the top of martial arts can still resist the invasion of the torrent of the times and stand on the top of the world.

One of the best swordsmen is such a master.

This person's swordsmanship is superb, not only invincible in martial arts, but also invincible in Japan.Even modern firearms are helpless against him.

Rumor has it that Fuji in the sword once clashed with a senior general in Japan, and the other side mobilized an army of hundreds of people to surround and kill the god in the sword with various hot weapons.

But Dao Zhong Bu Er used his superb body skills and unrivaled sword skills to slaughter hundreds of soldiers, and blood flowed like rivers.

In the end, the sword cut off the head of the senior general with a single blow, and hung it on a famous building in Osaka, causing a sensation in Japan.

"Ten seconds, give the old man a reason not to kill you." Daozhong Fuji turned his head and stared at the Onmyoji with dark eyes.It seems that he hasn't spoken to anyone for a long time, with a sense of desolation and loneliness.

For some reason, the yin and yang caused the hairs to stand up, and a coolness rushed to the heart from the soles of the feet, and hurriedly said: "I know the whereabouts of the old evil god, I know the whereabouts of the old evil god..."

"What!? He's still alive? He! Isn't he dead?" Dao Zhong Bu Er's furrowed face showed excitement.

"Alive, he is alive, the old evil god is not dead." The Yin-Yang envoy hurriedly said.

"Hahaha, he really didn't die! He really didn't die! Good! Good! Good! That's great!"

In a moment of silence, Dao Zhong Bu Er discerned that the yin and yang envoy was not lying, and immediately burst into laughter: "Good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years. As the evil god of fire cloud, he was the number one master of evil in the Central Plains back then, and his skills have reached the state of perfection." Of course, he will not die. I only hope that the gods and Buddhas in the sky will bless him with no disease, no disaster, and a long and healthy life. Only in this way, the old man can defeat him with his own hands, cut him in half, and wash away the shame of the past!"

Looking at the excited almost crazy old man in front of him, the Onmyoji couldn't help but took two steps back, recalling the information he had investigated before carrying out this mission in his mind.

The best swordsman, the number one master in Japan.

After the middle-aged master of swordsmanship was mastered, it was difficult to find an opponent in Dongying.

After that, he set foot in China and looked for opponents on that vast and ancient land.

Defeated.

Returned seriously injured.

And the one who is the best among the defeated swords is the evil god Huoyun who is known as the "Ultimate Killer King" in the Central Plains.

Dao Zhongfu suppressed his wild laughter, his figure suddenly turned into a mass of gray shadows, and he came to a sarcophagus in an instant like lightning.

He was stroking the unstained sarcophagus like a lover, extremely gentle.

Just as the onmyoji was puzzled, he heard Dao Zhong Bu Er laughing wildly: "Congratulations, Dao, you can see the light of day again..."

As soon as he spit out the mellow and pure internal force in his palm, the sarcophagus burst open suddenly, turning into rubble and shooting out in all directions.

"Is that a knife?"

The yin and yang envoys were uncertain, and there was a knife in the coffin.

A black knife, the scabbard is black, and the handle is also black.

The knife was not out of its sheath, but a piercing sharp aura had already diffused out, which made him feel as if the bone marrow of his whole body had been frozen, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Yes, this is the knife." Dao Zhong Buer picked up the knife in the sarcophagus, his old face was distorted by excitement, making an exception and a small person like Yin Yang made a lot of words: "This knife has no name, it is only called 'Knife', because there is no perfect name in the world that can match it. Knife is its name, and only it is a real knife, an invincible knife."

The Yin-Yang Envoy smiled flatteringly, and praised: "A good knife, this is a good knife, the villain has never seen such a knife in this life."

Dao Zhong Bu Er suddenly turned his head, "looking" at the Onmyoji with a pair of empty eye sockets: "Since it is a good sword, do you want to take a look?"

The Yin-Yang Envoy was startled: "This... If Mr. Daozhong is willing, I will..."

"No!" Dao Zhong Buer suddenly shook his head again, and said solemnly: "You can't watch, at least you can't watch now."

"Then...then I won't look at it..." the Yin-Yang Envoy said cautiously.

"You will always have a chance to watch it in the future." Dao Zhongfuer said coldly: "If the old man's guess is correct, the commander of the Black Dragon sent you here. The old man has also cooperated with your Black Dragon Society before and knows your rules. Say Okay, what does Commander Black Dragon want this old man to do for him?"

Dao Zhong Bu Er's personality is domineering and arrogant, just like his sword skills.

If other forces knew the news of Huoyun evil god, he would directly kill him.

If the other party does not reveal the news, they will be tortured with all kinds of torture, and the methods are extremely cruel.

But the Black Dragon Society, to which the yin and yang envoys are loyal, is the largest gang organization in the United States, involving a series of criminal activities such as drug trafficking, gambling, prostitution, assassination, etc. Almost 1% of the gangs in the United States have been arrested. Its annexation, the momentum was the same for a while.

And the reason why the Black Dragon Society is becoming more and more powerful is also related to the leader of the Black Dragon Society, and this person is the Black Dragon Commander.

The Black Dragon Commander not only has extremely strong wrists and excellent abilities, but also has the highest level of self-cultivation.

Although they are not as good as the top masters such as the best swordsman and Huoyun evil god, they are still a small group of people standing on the top of the world. They are not afraid of ordinary hot weapons, and there are as many masters under their command.

The Yin-Yang Envoy showed joy, and said, "Recently, people from the Rakshasa Sect appeared in the northwest of the Central Plains, but they were very secretive. They seemed to be planning some big event. And the masters of the Black Dragon Gang were restrained in Europe, so I would like to ask for a sword." Mr. Zhong will investigate on his behalf. After the matter is completed, the Black Dragon Society will definitely report the whereabouts of the old evil god."

Dao Zhong Bu Er took a marked map from the Yin-Yang envoy, and said coldly: "You don't dare to lie to me."

"About the Rakshasa Sect, please leave it to Mr. Daozhong." The Yin Yang Envoy saluted respectfully. Although this person is neither male nor female, in terms of etiquette, no one can find any flaws.

"You can go!" Daozhong Fuji waved his hand, showing an impatient look on his face.

"Yes, I will take my leave." The yin and yang envoy did not dare to stay, and asked Daozhong Buer to leave.

……

The yin and yang ambassador got on the plane again.

The fuselage of the plane is quite small, but the yin and yang make the body tall. Every time I get on the plane, I feel stuffy.

But today, when sitting on the plane, Yin Yang let out a long breath.

The aura of the No. [-] swordsman in Japan was so terrifying that he felt like he was facing a wild beast, as if the other party might open his bloody mouth at any time to chew and devour him.

The two sides talked for more than ten minutes at most, but the backs of the yin and yang envoys were already wet with cold sweat.

But as long as you get on the plane, everything is safe.

Even if the other party wants to kill him, can he still fly into the sky and escape from the ground?

"What a horrible man."

The yin and yang envoy wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, looked down through the window, but his pupils widened, and suddenly found that Dao Zhong Bu Er had disappeared.

"Where did he go? Has he left?"

This thought just came up, when a gray shadow flashed in front of his eyes, Dao Zhong Bu Er suddenly appeared in mid-air, parallel to the helicopter, "looking" at the Yin-Yang envoy with a pair of dark eye sockets.

But the right hand with thick joints and slender phalanges, which gave people a very explosive feeling, was already pressed on the handle of the 'knife'.

Choke!

The knife is out of its sheath.

The yin and yang envoy saw a blade light.

Brilliant, tyrannical sword light.

It was the last sight he saw, and the most thrilling in his life.

The light of the knife forced the air, and struck the helicopter like lightning.

The half-helicopter was sliced ​​open by a sharp knife and split into two, like cutting tofu.The two "pieces" of the plane hit the ground like a meteor falling to the ground, rumbling and causing a burst of flames. As for the yin and yang envoy and the pilot, they were naturally smashed into a ball of flesh, and the dead could not die again.

"No one can pass over the old man's head without paying the price."

Dao Zhong Bu Er descended from the sky like an eagle, the saber has been sheathed, the scabbard is pitch black, and the blade is also pitch black, just like his pair of empty eye sockets.

"The knife is not for looking at. When the knife is out of the sheath, someone will die. How honored you can die under the knife of the old man, what an honor."

Dao Zhong Bu Er slowly walked to a boulder more than ten meters high.

The stone surface is mottled and green, standing in the howling sea wind, even though the waves are churning, it still remains motionless.

Dao Zhong Fuji sat cross-legged under the boulder, put the "dao" on his lap, and touched the boulder with his hands.

The boulders are criss-crossed, covered with knife marks, and the knife marks are painted with silver hooks, writing sixteen characters vigorously on the rock wall.

"Unfeeling and unyielding, seeking defeat and ambition, beheading with heart, the sword is the same."

These sixteen characters were naturally engraved by the knife.

It not only contains the essence of the sword method, but also expresses his ambition.

He loves knives, is crazy about knives, and for the sake of knives, he gave up all the happiness in the world.

In order to be "the best in the sword" and to become the unparalleled sword in the world, he has paid too much, even these eyes.

In order to be ruthless and righteous, and to concentrate on the knife, he even killed all 23 of his own family, old and young.

In today's world, the only person who still has a relationship with him is his disciple, Invincible.

Just hearing the name, one can already imagine that this is a person who will do anything for the sake of invincibility, so he has become his enemy and opponent.

Just when Dao Zhongbuer fell into deep thought, he suddenly frowned.

He heard nothing, but the sound of inaudible footsteps woke him up.

It can be concluded that someone has come nearby, and he is a top player who is not inferior to the Black Dragon Commander.

His judgment was never wrong.

At this moment, Dao Zhong Bu Er has made up his mind that as long as this person walks another seven steps and enters within a ten-meter radius of him, he will cut this person with his sword.

Unexpectedly, this person happened to walk six steps, and happened to stop on the edge of ten meters.

"Master, I'm just here to ask for directions, there's no need to be so murderous, right?!" A clear voice sounded.

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ps: The fusion of the four worlds has been revealed in this chapter. I don’t know if you can see it or not (maybe the timeline is chaotic, haha, don’t worry about it).

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