Ziwei Immortal Path

Chapter 14 If no one kills me, I won’t kill anyone!
"Qiang!"

The ox bone whip and the Qingyuan sword collided with each other, sparks flying everywhere!
The two figures were close yet distant in the heavy snow, like ghosts. After several separations and reunions, they finally fought each other.

"You old man, since it's a matter of life and death, why are you hiding?!"

Xu Boyang spat and cursed. The horse whip was sometimes long and sometimes short, and he couldn't get close to him. It was really beyond his reach. He pinched the "magic movement" and slapped it on his leg. Suddenly, he dodged left and right, jumped over, and the long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, going straight for Huang Long!

"Have courage!"

Lin Jiacheng rolled up the ox bone whip in his hand and hit him!
Xu Boyang quickly stepped on one foot, turned sideways, and dodged by a hair's breadth. His sword was as straight as a sharp spear, and it was as powerful as falling flowers and flowing water, still stabbing straight at Lin Jiacheng's eyebrows!
Lin Jiacheng shook his hand and swung the whip, but it failed to touch his clothes. Gritting his teeth in anger, he suddenly formed a large tortoise shell shield with his left hand.

"Qiang!"

The sword hit the tortoise shell, but could not advance an inch!
Xu Boyang had long expected that he would form a tortoise shell. This sword was just a feint. It left as soon as it touched him. His whole body used the force to turn in the air and attacked towards the right side.

Several moves in a row were feints, and the Qingyuan Sword made a sound, like a cloak cutting the moon, and a silver sword light appeared, slashing down fiercely!

These two were originally minor cultivators in the Condensation Stage, not even at the sixth level. They only used some techniques from the Condensation Stage, and did not have any powerful techniques that could easily destroy the heavens and earth or split mountains and crack the ground.

But Xu Boyang had practiced martial arts for ten years, and all his sword skills were killing techniques that Xu Shaoliang had figured out move by move.

He naturally integrated the sword skills he had learned into the techniques of the Nascent Soul stage!
His move of "making a feint to the east and attacking in the west" was a common tactic in swordsmanship. At this moment, he poured the "Silver Light Technique" into the Qingyuan Sword, which immediately made it even more powerful.

Lin Jiacheng didn't expect that after a few sword strikes from Xu Boyang, he would come up with a back-up plan. However, this "Turtle Shield Technique" was clumsy and slow to change, so he had no time to turn around. He shook his right hand, and the ox bone whip in his hand grew longer in the wind again, and the long whip came whistling.

The pale cow bone whip turned into a white shadow, like a spirit snake coming at you like lightning, and hit Xu Boyang's back straight!

"Is that all you can do?"

Xu Boyang sneered and muttered something to himself. In an instant, a layer of golden armor covered his entire body. Pieces of armor were arranged neatly like dragon scales, and delicate and fine armor patterns were revealed.

"Golden Armor Technique!"

Lin Jiacheng was shocked. He didn't expect Xu Boyang to have learned so many skills, and he was even more cruel at this moment. He didn't care about his own back and planned to use the golden armor technique to withstand the blow of the ox bone whip, and he was determined to cut off the sword!

In an instant, Lin Jiacheng hurriedly tried to move the tortoise shell over, but it was too late.

"laugh!"

A sword light was accompanied by a silver glow, as bright as the white moonlight in the sky, and like a mountain breeze wrapped in heavy snow, it whooshed and passed by!

An arm flew to the ground with a splash of blood!

"Ahhh!"

Lin Jiacheng screamed in unbearable pain and staggered a few steps. His left hand, which was used as a shield, was cut off at the same height as his arm by Xu Boyang's sword!
"puff!"

Xu Boyang was hit by an ox bone horsewhip. Even though he was protected by golden armor, he still felt an immense and powerful force coming at him. His eyes were about to turn black and his body was about to fall apart.

When he suddenly landed on the ground, he quickly rolled on the ground to absorb the force, then half-knelt on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, spraying the snow red, like plum blossoms blooming in winter.

At the same time, at the moment Xu Boyang made his move, Song Changde also took out a long stick and started fighting with Tan Wenli. The two of them fought back and forth, and just after a few moves, they suddenly heard a scream behind them.

When Song Changde turned around, he was scared to death. Before he could react, Tan Wenli slashed his shoulder with a knife. He was so angry that he grabbed the back of the knife with one hand and knocked Tan Wenli to the ground with a stick.

Tan Wenli was not paying attention for a moment and was hit on the jaw by Song Changde's stick. He immediately saw stars, but fortunately he had practiced sword for many years, so he quickly twisted his body and pulled back the sword.

He blocked it with his sword, and only then did he stop the fatal blow from Song Changde's stick!
When the guys on the cavalry saw that Tan Wenli was in danger, they became furious and rushed towards Song Changde with their weapons in hand!

On the mountain road, the wind and snow were blowing, figures were galloping, and only screams could be heard!
Lin Jiacheng staggered and fell to the ground, his eyes blurred with pain and tears streaming down his face. He quickly held onto the horsewhip and stretched out his right hand to seal the wound on his left shoulder to prevent the blood from rushing. But when he turned around, he saw Xu Boyang struggling to stand up, dragging his sword on the ground, and rushing towards him again, like an evil ghost demanding his life!
Lin Jiacheng was so scared that he had no fighting spirit left. He turned around and ran away without caring about anything!

He was old and had finally embarked on the path to immortality. He valued his life the most, otherwise he would not have taken on such a mission to slaughter mortals. Unexpectedly, he stumbled and found himself a fugitive in the blink of an eye.

It is such a irony that the murderer is being hunted down!

"You old bastard! Aren't you going to kill me? Why are you running?"

Xu Boyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, laughed miserably, his eyes showing murderous intent, but he did not stop, and used the "magic movement" to chase after him.

His temper was completely aroused by today's battle, and it seemed that nothing could stop him from being determined to kill this man!
This old man didn't come hundreds of miles away, and he dared to come here to kill me. Wouldn't his family be in dire straits?!

Xu Boyang's eyes were bloodshot, and he ran faster and faster, dragging his long sword. Lin Jiacheng turned his head and looked at him with increasing fear, and said hurriedly:

"Dao, Daoist friend, this is just a misunderstanding! I am from the Jinguang Lin family. If you give me a chance to live, maybe we can become friends someday!"

"Jin Guanglin family?"

Xu Boyang was furious, veins bulging, murderous intent in his eyes, and he cursed loudly.

"You still have the nerve to mention your family? What's happening with my family now? If I don't kill you today, the hatred in my heart will never go away!"

After saying this, he leaped up with all his might, and the sword in his hand flashed out again!

Lin Jiacheng also used the "divine speed technique", but he had lost an arm now, his blood and energy were exhausted, and his magic skills had long lost their former strength. He had no choice but to swing his whip again, intending to fight to the death!

Xu Boyang knew that he was at the end of his strength, so he turned around and let him pass. A silver light rose in his hand again, and he used the sword technique "Lan Que Wei" to lightly draw a circle on his head.

"Oh!"

Lin Jiacheng's head was still raised!
The body below the head lost all life in an instant and fell limply to the ground.

Xu Boyang grabbed the white hair on his head in mid-air, landed gently on the ground, and looked at the incredible expression on his face before he died.

He spat, picked up the ox bone horsewhip and put it on his body, then turned around quickly to find Song Changde!

Song Changde was just an ordinary man. Even though he had great martial arts skills, he could not defeat four hands with two fists. How could he defeat Tan Wenli and the remaining seven men?

He saw that he was no match for his opponent and knew that if he was captured he would die. He was determined to die. He swung his stick wildly and roared like a madman:

"Come on! Come on! I'm going to kill you! Come on! Why don't you come on!"

The cavalry were armed with swords and knives, no long weapons, and he swept them away, preventing them from getting close. One of the men was careless and was hit by a stick, his brain bursting and he fell to the ground, apparently dead!
Tan Wenli had been hit by a stick before, and his mouth and nose were bleeding and his eyes were dizzy. He was unable to wake up at this moment, so he had to lead the remaining people to surround Song Changde. After several rounds, the situation was deadlocked.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sudden sound, and a ray of cold light like an arrow shot out from a bow, suddenly piercing through the crowd and shooting towards them!
It hit Song Changde's left shoulder right on target!

The force of the attack was stronger than a strong bow and crossbow. After hitting the shoulder, the force did not decrease. It flew backwards, dragging Song Changde and pinning him to the ground!
"what…"

Song Changde screamed miserably, his face was ashen and he was disheartened. He hurriedly used the stick to hit his head with all his might!

"Qiang!"

Tan Wenli was quick-witted and swift-handed, and he cut off the iron rod from his hand with one knife!

A golden light followed like a shadow, blood spurted out from Song Changde's chest, and the sword was suddenly pulled out!
Xu Boyang grabbed his collar tightly and said sternly:
"Song Changning taught you to kill me. If you tell the truth, I will spare your life. But if you sincerely seek death today, I will kill your entire family tomorrow!"

Song Changde looked at Xu Boyang in front of him, who looked like a ghost, with his teeth bared and his white clothes stained with blood. His left hand was clutching Lin Jiacheng's head. He was immediately heartbroken and his heart collapsed. Tears streamed down his face and he shouted, "I'm telling you, don't kill me!"

Xu Boyang lowered his head, silently listening to Song Changde's stuttering account of the whole process, and asked word by word: "What is the origin of this old man from the Lin family?"

Song Changde's mind was blank, and he could only tell the whole story from how Song Changning asked someone to hire a killer from the Lin family, to how the two elders of the Lin family came, and then to how the two of them talked about their own destiny with immortals.

After hearing this, Xu Boyang laughed loudly, his laughter as shrill as an owl at night. He suddenly threw Lin Jiacheng's head to the ground and shouted to Tan Wenli:

"I'm going home to save my father. I'm leaving first. You take this head and this man to Wang Mingru. Tell him to inform the Ding family. If my father is fine, I will only kill Song Changning. If my father dies, I want the entire Song family to be buried with him!"

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Qingshanao, Xu Family Horse Farm.

Xu Shaoliang held a bundle of horse grass and placed it in the trough under the stable. Suddenly, his eyelids twitched and he muttered to himself:
"I've been feeling uneasy these past two days. I wonder if something happened to my son."

After thinking about it, he shook his head and said to himself:
"No, no, now my son has grown up. Not only did he send me the bone-growing pill, he even got involved with the Fei family. Wang Mingru was so happy that she was jumping up and down. I received the letter yesterday and it will be back in a few days!"

After saying this, he chuckled to himself, twirled his beard, hunched his body, and turned around to pick up horse grass again.

"Master!"

Hearing a shout behind him, Xu Shaoliang smiled slightly, but did not turn around. He still held the horse grass and turned around to feed the horse.

"Master, why are you ignoring me?"

Hu Xiaode came over with a roast chicken and a pot of old wine and asked curiously.

"How long have you not come to see me, you little brat? I don't want to bother with you!"

Xu Shaoliang kept talking, pretending to be angry.

"No, Master, why are you wrongly accusing me? The business is very busy during this period, and I'm here every day!" Hu Xiaode put the roast chicken and wine on the small stone table in the middle of the field and shouted.

Xu Shaoliang turned back and saw the food and wine on the table. He said with a stern face, "I think you've been guarding people's doors all day long!"

"Master! I don't have it!" Hu Xiaode smiled embarrassedly and came over to help Xu Shaoliang sit down.

After Xu Shaoliang sat down, Hu Xiaode quickly took a ceramic bowl, wiped off the seal, gulped down half a bowl of wine, and handed it to him with both hands:

"Master, here's the best Bamboo Leaf Green, come and relieve your fatigue!"

Xu Shaoliang took it and tasted it lightly. His brows relaxed, he sighed deeply, and said softly:

"Xiao De, both your family and mine were born into a poor family. There was a famine in the past, and many people starved to death. In order to make a living, your master followed Wang Mingru and worked hard, exchanging his life for food. Now, we have finally had a few years of good life."

"Ah."

Hu Xiaode didn't know what Xu Shaoliang meant, so he just responded.

"You've suffered a lot following Boyang over the years. You should understand that life is difficult and you need to be extremely careful when going out. Xiaode, you've had a bad life since you were a child. You lost your parents when you were young, but Master has never treated you as an outsider."

"I know, Master. Without you, there would be no Xiaode. I will never forget this kindness and Xiaode in my life."

Xu Shaoliang looked at his disciple half-kneeling in front of him, his old eyes full of love and some reluctance, and said softly:

"Xiao De, that's not what Master meant. Master has lived for most of his life, and he still doesn't know what you are doing here today?"

"Although Liu Chunhong is beautiful, she is impetuous, vain, and doesn't know how to manage a household. She is definitely not a good match for you. Although I've only met her once, I can't be mistaken. You're only eighteen years old this year. Master advises you to think it over carefully!"

Hu Xiaode's face looked a little unhappy, and he said:

"Master, Chunhong is not that kind of person. Master, you have only met her once, how can you know what kind of person she is? Yes, she is a little greedy. She looked down on me before because I was poor. Now it is different. Now my family is doing well, I have money, and I can support her!"

Xu Shaoliang saw Hu Xiaode's eyes shining brightly and his hands clenched into fists. He knew that he had fallen deeply in love and had lost his sight. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly:
"This kid has been naive since childhood. Now that he's grown up, he happens to fall in love with a fox spirit with painted skin. This is all fate. What a sin..."

Knowing that saying more would be pointless and would only make people hate him, he put down the wine bowl, stood up, limped over to pick up the horse grass, and said lightly:

"Wait until your brother comes back, then ask the matchmaker to find a date and we'll talk about it later."

"okay!"

Hu Xiaode flew up in excitement, slapping the table. Seeing the large bowl of wine that Xu Shaoliang had put down, he raised his head, tilted his head back, drank it all in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and exclaimed:
"happy!"

Xu Shaoliang shook his head slightly when he heard this, thinking about how to get Xu Boyang to persuade him. Suddenly, he heard Hu Xiaode exclaim, "Hmm?"
"Chunhong? What are you doing here?"

Xu Shaoliang raised his head, frowned, and then turned around. He saw Chunhong wearing a red coat, with her head lowered and nodding timidly. Next to her stood an old man with a dirty leather coat and a white beard.

The old man held a huge fire stick and said with a smile, "Are you Xu Shaoliang?"

(End of this chapter)