Amazing Witch Doctor

Chapter 537 The Crash Witch (2)
Because the only thing the master left him was this sword.

At the beginning, he was as knowledgeable and knowledgeable as all Taoist disciples.The master is also a casual practitioner, and he is the only disciple.The master gave him everything he knew with all his heart, and never restricted what he should major in, what he should not try, and did not even require him to reach a certain level of cultivation.He always smiled so gently, encouraging him to find the way that suits him best.

But the master died suddenly, and died so badly!Duan Bai carried his black iron sword on his back like crazy to take revenge on the evil cultivator who laid hands on his master because he rented them.They are so powerful that even Master can be killed by them, but his heart is full of sadness, pain, despair and anger, the only remaining thought is revenge, and he doesn't know what fear is!
He couldn't beat them all, so he sneaked up on their single disciple.He couldn't beat their teacher, so he eliminated the weakest disciples one by one.

Like a stone, he lurked under the stone beside the path where the opponent's disciples were going out, and killed seven of their disciples in succession before he was discovered.Tired and hungry, he was almost slaughtered on the spot by disciple No. 8, but with his last breath, he bit off his throat like a wolf and escaped.

He was hunted and killed by the opponent with serious injuries, but he grew up rapidly during the five-year entanglement. The more frustrated he became, the more he sharpened and sharpened. However, he killed the opponent's disciples so that everyone was in danger, and did not dare to come out to accept the task of chasing and killing him.

He entered the way of swords without looking back, and he and the black iron sword on his back became the eternal demon and nightmare in the hearts of the enemies.

That day, he was finally surrounded by them in West Kunlun.

The snow fell so heavily, so tightly, and so heartily, but he laughed even more wildly and heartily!They thought it was an all-out attack, but they didn't know that this was not the final battle he had endured and waited for for five years?
That day, the wind and snow were like anger, and the blood stained ten miles.When he held his last breath, he was finally on the top of a very high and steep mountain, and he used the black iron sword that had been slashed in all directions for five years to ruthlessly pierce the last enemy—— At the throat of the head of the evil sect, when the bloody arrows bloomed like fireworks in the heavy snow, the black iron sword also made a final clang, and at the same time as the bloody fireworks bloomed, it broke into two pieces. Half!

The corpse of the enemy with half of the blade was quickly buried by the snowflakes swept by the wind, and the ten miles of blood red was covered by a piece of white in a short time. He was already bearded, unkempt, ragged, and bruised, but he was hugging alone in the wind and snow. Half of the hilt knelt on the top of the mountain, wailing loudly!
At that time, there was no one in the vicinity for thousands of miles, and he was already seriously injured, and he must die!The wind and cold on the top of the dangerous mountain, he has no clothes to keep out the cold, no house or cave to hide, he must die!There is no way up the mountain, no way down to the ground, the previous rope has already been cut off in the fight, falling from the top of the mountain will be smashed to pieces, he must die!
But is it important?unimportant!At that time, all he had in his heart was the release of the pain, sorrow, despair, and grief that had been tightly suppressed in his heart for the past five years, and only the heart-wrenching longing for Master, and the heartbreaking heartbreak of hating himself for not being able to become a talent earlier, and protecting Master from harm!
He could hear his own howling like a lone wolf echoing among the mountains, and he could hear the wind and snow rolling in, softly moaning like weeping.It seems that there is a long and long voice echoing in it.I don't know when it got dark, and when the snow stopped, he seemed to have a long dream with a strange dragon chant.In the dream, he saw the master, who still smiled at him as gently as before.

In the dream he also saw a black dragon.The black dragon's long and narrow eyes stared at him, and those deep but mellow eyes strangely conveyed an idea to him.

It said that it was a dragon and a sword.It says that it has existed for more than a thousand years, and only those who are destined can see it.It said that he had a destiny with it, and it was willing to replace his black iron sword as his saber, but it was just a companion, never a contract.It has only one requirement, which is to bring it back until the day when he can no longer continue to persevere on the road of practice, or is about to die, so that he can continue to wait for the arrival of the next predestined person.

It really was destined for him. When he woke up in the dark pool and saw the black dragon sword floating in front of his eyes, tears flowed all over his face in an instant!It looks exactly like his black iron sword!It turned out that the black iron sword that Master forged for him back then was modeled after its legendary appearance!
The Black Dragon Pool water miraculously healed his injuries, purified his meridians, and melted his bones.The Black Dragon Sword has no contract with him, but is willing to share some of its spiritual consciousness with him.From it, he got the sword manual of his predecessors' kendo practice, various failure experiences that are more precious than the sword manual, and the sword comprehension that is more precious than experience!

And the Black Dragon Sword seems to need nothing, but to accompany him silently all the time, it seems that the only thing it wants is this kind of mutual company.

And Duan Bai, after the revenge of life and death, is it not like this?

From then on, all he pursued was the Dao of the Sword, and his friend and closest partner was only the Black Dragon Sword.

The way of swordsmanship is the way of Zhongzheng and peace. To practice this way, you need a calm and generous state of mind, and you should avoid narrow-mindedness, selfishness, and dog-fighting, otherwise you will inevitably fall into a narrower and narrower dead end, and you will never be able to get out.

The way of swordsmanship is also the way of sharpness and sharpness. To practice this way, you must go forward and never give up. It is like a flying sword that flies for thousands of miles. , can no longer reach perfection!
This time to participate in the Xuanmen Rookie Competition, it was originally another accelerated start in his kendo practice.

But he didn't think that in the last battle, because he couldn't bear it for a while, he lost to a desperate talisman master.But in this battle, he tried his best to avoid repeating the same mistakes, and even put all his eggs in one basket like the talisman master in the last battle, trying to use the black dragon's superb combat power to restore his sharpness and continue his indomitable sprint, but he still lost to a younger Girl Talisman!
Still lost under the same move!
This unacceptable blow made him unable to think like before, to become more frustrated and courageous, and to constantly challenge his opponents, until the day when he finally discovered his own shortcomings, made up for his own shortcomings, and defeated his opponents.He only knew one thing vaguely: he had tried his best, even summoned the power of the black dragon, but he still couldn't defeat a small and weak talisman master!

(End of this chapter)