Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 544: Destruction of Bihe Mountain

"You... eh?"

The sword spirit was about to speak, but found that there was no one in his space, but someone glanced at him from a distance.

Just this one glance made him feel endless oppression and tremors, not to mention wanting to invade the knife-wielding man's mind and soul along his arms and meridians as he had done before.

"So strong!" The son of the swordsmith was indeed a person who was killed by jealousy because of his ignorance of the world. After feeling He Songling's strength, his first reaction was -

"Please fight me, please!"

"You are very brave." He Songling asked in amazement, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"It's worth it to die at the hands of a real strong man!" Daohun said proudly: "When I was alive, I died at the hands of a group of despicable villains. I long to fight with a real sword master!"

"I practice swordsmanship, but not sword fighting." He Songling said something mysterious: "And you Japanese will solve your own problems in the future."

"You mean, in the future there will be a great swordsman in our country who will fight with me?" Daohun even showed excitement.

"Well, two very remarkable women. One can borrow your body to become a demon who is not a demon, and fight with the other great swordsman, and that great swordsman will cut off your demon sword." He Songling told the last story of "Rusty Iron".

Many people think that the modern part of "Rusty Iron" is a poor addition and completely unnecessary. He Songling doesn't think so. It's not just the story of Lao Zhong that counts. A pure and sad story of seeking the truth is also worth telling; the simple and wronged son of the swordsmith also deserves an ending.

"Thank you!" Daohun gave a standard Japanese 90-degree bow.

"No need. I will add a seal to your body, and you just need to be obedient. This seal will put you into a deep sleep. Even if someone accidentally picks up this demon sword, they will not be shocked by your resentment and become a "demon". Maybe in seventy years, maybe eighty years, the seal will be lifted by itself."

The son of the swordsmith was a pure seeker of truth. He was framed and killed, and the resentful soul entered the sword, which affected the mind of the sword holder and caused so many murders. It was not his fault at all. It was the fault of those old guys who were jealous of others' talents and the later ninjas of Bihe Mountain.

He Songling was willing to give him a complete ending, but of course, evil done unintentionally is still evil, and it must be stopped.

"That would be great!" The remnant soul in the sword longed to fight with a powerful swordsman, but he had no interest in controlling people to become tyrannical demons and using his sword to create unnecessary killings. For hundreds of years, he could not say he regretted being a demon sword, but he certainly was not happy either.

He would love to have someone who could help him stabilize it.

"That's it."

He Songling used his innate Qi to set a seal and a timer on it. He was sure that unless the elderly Zhang Zhiwei broke it violently, even if Wu Gensheng used his divine spirit, he would not be able to break the seal he put on the knife.

that's enough.

Without the influence of the sword spirit, this is just a sharper controlled knife.

"Swoosh!" He Songling threw the demon sword towards the hole in the mountain in his memory, and drove it deep into the cave, waiting for the right person decades later to find it, help the sword spirit fulfill its long-cherished wish, and also help them complete the complete annihilation of the Biheshan ninja.

"Let's go out." He Songling took a last deep look at the sky-high hole and the snow-capped mountains in the northeast, then took Lu Huizhong's hand, used his skills, and walked out quickly.

"You guys, go over there and see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net!"

As soon as I arrived at the cave entrance, I heard a young man directing the disciples of the Tang Sect to hunt down the remnants of Bihe Mountain.

The final cleanup in the original novel was carried out jointly by the Tang Clan and part of the Lu Family, but there were still many fish that slipped through the net. Now that there is only the Tang Clan, it should be even more difficult to fight.

But in the present history, the ninjas who went to attack the Ni Sheng Group were killed in advance by the machine gun team and artillery battalion prepared by He Songling, so the remaining forces were not as strong as in the original work, and they were even chased all over the mountains and plains by the Tang Sect.

There was nothing that could be done about it. After all, it was the final will given by the Ninja Head Erriki himself using "Lian". No matter if it was a ninja who was already thinking of retreating because of fear, or a ninja who was loyal and obedient, they had to turn around and run.

"Hey, it's Tang Miaoxing!"

He Songling looked at the stubborn kid in front of him and laughed, "There's no one inside. Go around the gentle slope in front and look for them. There are a few more hiding in the canyon about two kilometers to the southwest."

"Yes, He..."

Tang Miaoxing and Yang Lie are two different ways of showing the pride of the Tang Sect. Yang Lie represents rebellion, self-confidence, and arrogance. He advocates that as long as the task can be completed, killing people will be done at any means; while Tang Miaoxing represents worship of the ancient, rigid, and conservative.

What he obeyed was the sect rules, what he advocated was killing, and Dan Shi was the most lethal skill of the Tang Sect. The only thing they had in common was that they were willing to sacrifice anyone's life to achieve their goals.

It was the same now. When He Songling gave him orders, he would obey them naturally. But there was one thing. The generational changes in the Tang Sect were too fast. He really didn't know what to call He Songling.

Should I call him uncle?
"Just call me by my name, it doesn't matter. When do you still have the energy to worry about these things?" He Songling was really troubled by the boy. What was more troublesome was that there really was no one more suitable for the head of the Tang Sect than him in the future. It was obvious how weak the Tang Sect had become. "Go after him first."

"Oh, oh, okay." Tang Miaoxing quickly ordered people to chase and kill according to He Songling's instructions.

"Come on, kid, down the gentle slope, in the valley below the cliff, in the woods, below the river, behind the tallest pine tree, what are you hiding? Do you really think your ninjutsu will work just by standing there and camouflaging?"

He Songling used divine paint to draw a big loudspeaker, and flew in the sky on clouds and mist, with his hands on his hips, commanding the Tang Sect disciples to chase and kill the fleeing or hiding Bihe ninjas.

One is to climb high and see far, the other is to sense breath. With the two combined, none of the fleeing ninjas within a radius of ten or twenty kilometers could escape He Songling's perception. He caught them all like catching chickens from a cage.

"Use your guns, everyone! We don't want anyone alive. I've pointed out the location for you. Fire two bursts of bullets first, then throw two grenades. Make sure they're dead before you move on. Don't clean up the battlefield after you win and cause unnecessary casualties."

Previously, due to the threat from Erli and in order not to arouse their vigilance, He Songling did not use hot weapons in the sky-high cave, but it is different now.

(End of this chapter)