sword sentient beings

Chapter 545 The Source of Life
Hearing Xing Twelve's ridicule, Xing Wu had a slight feeling, and immediately shuddered.

Indeed...it's getting hotter!

The heat came from the bottom of the paper ball, and gradually spread to the entire ball, and the dark ball was like a steamer.In order to break through the paper ball, he did put a lot of water in the ball. At this moment, the water was up to his knees. The water was gradually boiling hot, and the top was full of steam, which was generally uncomfortable.

Generally boiled, half steamed.

"How does it feel when water and fire blend together? Let me tell you a truth. When paper is filled with water and baked on the fire, it will neither be soaked in water nor burnt by the fire. Instead, it will be heated slowly like a pot until the The contents inside are cooked, just like you - Xingwu, let's cook slowly!"

Xingwu was sweating and wanted to calm down and think about the countermeasures, but the heat was unbearable and he couldn't calm down.He just felt short of breath—the paper ball was not big, and the strong water vapor filled the space, filling his breathing with hot and humid air. Coupled with his nervousness, his heart beat faster, his breathing became short of breath, and his mind became dizzy.

He hurriedly drew out his sword and stabbed upwards with all his strength, but he didn't know whether it was due to lack of strength or the paper was too tough, as if he had stabbed through thick leather, he was blocked back.

To use swordsmanship!

With... what?

Drowsy, he flashed a thought:
I'm dying?

die here?

This dark place...

Whether it's the original world or the new world, I can't go to it?

I... don't want to do this... I want to see the bright...

"what!"

Only Xing Twelve screamed, "Who is it?"

I heard a woman's voice say: "Interesting, playing barbecue outside at night, or beggar chicken? When will it be cooked? How about sharing it with me?"

Xing Twelve shouted: "Damn woman, get out of the way!"

There was a loud wind outside, the sound of fighting.

Xing Wu didn't know who was coming, the voice sounded completely unfamiliar just now, but he knew something had happened, no matter if the person who came was a friend or not, it would always distract Xing Twelve's attention.

opportunity!

He was refreshed, perhaps because of the potential explosion between life and death at this time, his mind suddenly cleared up a lot from the chaos, and the previously broken train of thought resumed.

Swordsmanship... Sword Elephant!
A drop of water slipped from the tip of the sword, it was his sword elephant——

The source of life.

After the sword elephant condensed, it didn't mix into the hot water underground, but floated to his eyes alone, close to his cheek.

At this moment, his face was sweating profusely. Drops of sweat fell on the sword elephant, but did not fall, but pooled on the surface of the water droplets from all directions, and were completely absorbed by the water droplets. For a moment, the glistening water droplets became slightly cloudy.Has become a drop of sweat.

"Swordsmanship - the power of sweat!"

He swung violently, beads of sweat were scattered in an instant, and exploded in the air. His limp body was suddenly filled with strength, and it was several times stronger than usual. The sword thrusts forward--

boom!
The white paper ball was smashed through a big hole, and Xing Cang's body jumped out, his white hair was wet, and he fell to the ground like a drowned chicken.

I heard someone say "ah", and I knew it was Xing Twelve.

When it fell to the ground, the night wind blew, and the hot water quickly cooled the body, but it turned cold. Fortunately, he shivered and looked up.

I saw that Xing Twelve was standing still in a strange posture, with a large white thin thread wrapped around half of his waist, and one end of the thin thread was in the hands of a woman opposite.

Is it hair?
Xing Wu couldn't figure out what it was, and immediately understood the situation: the woman appeared suddenly, and a fight broke out between the two sides.At this moment, Xing Twelve was trying to cut off the entangled white hair with a sword.

Xing Wu knew that Xing Twelve was the most vulnerable at this time, so he was not allowed to get out of trouble, so he snapped his fingers, and the water droplets that had just condensed dispersed again.

"Swordsmanship - full of confusion!"

The mist hit his face, Xing Twelve was stunned, immersed in the momentary loss of the mist.

In such a daze, Jian Yuan hesitated, the white hair around his waist invaded and wrapped him completely, only his head and shoulders were exposed.Xing Twelve roared loudly, halfway through the roar, his voice faded...

His tone changed.

It was originally a young man's voice, but it turned old in an instant, and his youthful face instantly aged, his muscles collapsed, wrinkles piled up, and finally turned into a skinny skeleton, gradually disappearing without a sound.

In a moment, he died of old age.

Xing Wu was terrified when he saw it, this method of death was a complete nightmare for the people in Wang Liangshan.

After Xing Twelve's death, a faint shadow melted into the ground and dissipated in an instant.Then the body fell down, and the remains were completely decayed and turned into dross. There were almost no traces, only the white hair that bound him was scattered on the ground. On the other end of the white hair was a woman with a peaceful expression.

This is the standard ending for people from Wangliang Mountain. After a person dies, from body to heart, everything belongs to Wangliang, leaving nothing behind.

This is the case even outside the two mountains.

Xing Wu was deeply concerned, and he was naturally happy to see Xing Twelve die, but when he saw Xing Twelve who had lived his whole life in just a few breaths, he immediately thought of himself.

According to the average age of Wang Liangshan, he is not young at all, it can be said that it is approaching dusk, and in a few years, he will decay and die.Now there is no older person in front of him except the chief executive. In the past, he would feel that time is fleeting when he sees Xing Twelve, but now the young people are dying of old age in front of him.

Feeling sad for a moment, Xing Wu immediately stopped, and slowly got up to look at the woman who made a sudden attack.

The woman looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with a dignified appearance, and she looked calm at this moment, combing her hair with a comb.

Under the shadow of the two mountains, in the middle of the night, a young woman was combing her hair leisurely on the Gobi Desert.

She held her white hair, which looked like silver threads under the moonlight, in her hands, and combed it lightly, and the scattered white hair retracted a few feet. The ground is rolled up, like a galaxy flowing on the ground.

At this time, the woman's eyebrows were lowered, as if she was sad, but she was sad but not hurt, as if the quiet woman in the painting, together with the silver threads all over the ground, became a wonderful scenery.

Xing Wu didn't dare to disturb her, quietly watched her finish brushing her hair, and the silver strands all over her head were gone, only then did he realize that this woman's hair was not white, but gray.

And looks a little good.

This woman was by no means a face he was familiar with, but it didn't seem like the first time he had seen her. He had more or less an impression, maybe once or twice.

"Are you... master's person?"

The gray-haired woman raised her head, her expression was no longer calm, but a little arrogant, and said: "If you say Eldest Young Master, well, yes."

Xing Wu's panic calmed down a bit, and his mood gradually became brighter—the chief executive wanted to kill him, but the master sent someone to rescue him, and it was right for him to follow the choice in his heart at first.

Sure enough, I should choose the current world.What the young master said about letting him embrace the world is much more real than what the chief executive promised to take him to a "complete new world".

The gray-haired woman continued: "But I was not sent by the young master to save you. I was just passing by. If it wasn't for her..." She pointed back, and behind the boulder, the shadow of a girl loomed, "If it wasn't for Ariel Saying that you are pitiful, if I want to save you, I will not make a move."

When Xing Wu heard that it was not the young master who sent someone to attack, he felt a little disappointed, and then secretly said: Actually, this is reasonable, I just told Xing Cang the master's order, and then I went out immediately.Xing Cang's attack must have been on a whim, the master is in the back house, how could he know about his plot?It is only plausible that she happened to pass by and save me.

It can be seen that you can't waver in the future. If you had identified the master at the beginning and didn't say goodbye to the chief executive, wouldn't you not have this experience?
It's just that a maid under the master has such skills?She is a swordsman, right?
Xing Wu clearly remembered that when the master entered the door, he only introduced one swordsman by his side, which was Fang Weiran.Are there other swordsmen lurking in the team?
Maybe she's not the only one?
Can't everyone be a swordsman?

This kind of hidden dragon and crouching tiger doesn't seem to be aimed at the chief executive. Could it be that the master's plan is not small?
Xing Wu felt an inexplicable fear, always feeling that he was going to be involved in some big event, which was very unfriendly to him who wanted to be safe and averse to risks.

But at this time, he couldn't choose. The master's order was unquestionable. He bowed and said, "Thank you..."

The gray-haired woman raised her hand and said, "Don't thank me, God help those who help themselves. I think that person is not pleasing to the eye, just hit him. If you can't get out of that wastebasket, I can't save you. Since you can come out , It means that you should not die, just thank yourself."

Xing Wu owed it as a gift, and still expressed his gratitude, but he didn't say the word "thank you".

The gray-haired woman continued: "It's just right, you are going to Mount Wangliang? Then send a letter to Changyi Manor for me."

Xing Wu was a little embarrassed, and said: "Girl, it's not that I don't help you, let alone delivering letters, I should do even more difficult things. It's just that I can't do it. The class of Wang Liangshan is one level above the other. Changyi Manor is the first level, and our Changfa Manor is the third level. There is a difference of two levels. Even if the owner goes to visit the head of the Changfa Manor, he still needs to go through some etiquette, and may even be rejected. If it is down, I am afraid it has not yet It was killed at the second level."

The gray-haired woman was silent.

Xing Wudao: "I don't know who the girl is looking for? If it is the confidant of Zhuangtou of Changyi Manor, maybe he can find it in Yulang City? The Deep Shadow is approaching, and many manor owners will come down the mountain to deal with matters. No, maybe they will go down the mountain in two days. The two heads of the village have always advanced and retreated together. If they want to go down the mountain, they will go down the mountain together.

The gray-haired woman's heart moved, and she said: "Two village heads? Isn't it three? Is there one housekeeper left?"

Xing Wudao: "Last year, there were only two left. Although there are various rumors, some say that there are infighting, and some say that they died, but in short, there are only two left."

The gray-haired woman grinned and said, "Oh, it seems that you know quite a lot. Come, introduce Wang Liangshan to me."

Xing Wu looked at her smile, her teeth were as sharp as a wild beast, and felt that she was a different person from the demure and elegant woman who had just combed her hair, and couldn't help being in a daze for a while, feeling quite worried about the gray-haired woman asking for information alone.But since the woman saved him, he couldn't refuse with his personality, saying: "Young lady asks me, I have to answer it myself. It's just that I have to complete the task of the master right now, so I don't want to delay it for too long."

The gray-haired woman said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll take you to Wangliang Mountain, let's talk as we walk."

Xingwu said "Ah?", the gray-haired woman stretched out her hand, and the girl who was hiding behind the stone came out and grabbed her.In the darkness of night, I saw that she had a lovely appearance, and her expression was very calm.

Another weirdo.

"If I hadn't been worried about Ariel, I should have followed you up the mountain. Let's go."

Following Xingwu's urging, the three went up the mountain together.

At this moment, a white fox's head stuck out from behind the boulder next to them, looked at their backs, and said with a smile, "Interesting, it wasn't my turn to take action, but someone solved this matter. What do you want to do? Chi Mingjing?"

(End of this chapter)