The chivalrous spirit is fickle

After several hours, Shi Gu slowly opened his eyes and completely absorbed the murderous aura. However, his realm still remained at the early stage of the ninth level of martial arts and could not advance to the next level.

Shi Gu cleared the bloody murderous look in his eyes, looked down at the dried corpse of Fan Zheng at his feet, frowned and thought, not knowing what he was thinking about.

But after a moment, Shi Gu seemed to have figured something out, and then he spat on Fan Zheng's body.

"Pooh."

……

Outside the Black Prison, the blue cow was still munching on the grass. An old farmer nearby was leaning against a tree, with his hat brim pulled down low to cover his face. He seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Dusk falls and the setting sun begins to set.

It was quiet and deserted here, with only the sound of the wind. Suddenly, the green ox opened its mouth and spit out a human figure.

Shi Gu landed on the grass, turned around and looked at the old farmer. He glanced at him, and then his mind moved, and a ray of divine consciousness penetrated into the old farmer's body.

After reaching the ninth level of martial arts, one can use divine thoughts, but this ability is only available to the ninth level peak martial arts. After all, Shi Gu is not an ordinary ninth level martial arts, even if he is in the early stage, he can use divine thoughts.

The next moment, the old farmer slowly raised his head, his eyes empty, and looked at Shi Gu quietly.

This is a puppet made by Fan Zheng. It is not a living creature and is controlled by divine thoughts. Shi Gu does not want to reveal the fact that he has escaped.

After all, the identity of Shigu has too many restrictions. Qingcheng Shigu is a celebrity, and it is also Shigu's favorite identity.

Even though the name Shigu is fake, he still likes it.

But what happened next was that the identity of Qingcheng Shigu was not convenient, so taking this opportunity to change his identity would be much more convenient.

So, Shi Gu separated a strand of his divine consciousness and controlled the puppet. Inside the Black Prison, Shi Gu also used Fan Zheng's corpse to make a fake body. If anyone came to see him...

Well, no one will come to see him.

Shi Gu touched his waist, but it was empty. Shasheng had been taken away by Yulin League and Xuanming Division. Although Shasheng would come on his own if Shi Gu called out to him, that would only alert the enemy.

He needed a knife, a good knife, a good knife for killing.

Thinking of this, Shi Gu sighed, turned his gaze, looked into the distance, and muttered helplessly.

"Come here, Xiaobai."

……

In the ancient city, in the Buddhist temple.

Master Foye sat on the cushion, chanting scriptures softly, but his brows were getting more and more furrowed.

The Buddhist temple should be a quiet place, but at this moment, the sound of swords could be heard continuously in the temple.

In the middle of the temple, there was a long white sword. The blade was shaking slightly and making a long whistle from time to time, which made the Buddhist master unable to calm down.

It would be better to just break the knife, and when Shi Gu asks about it, just say that the knife was tired of living.

Master Foye began to have a change of mind, and looked at the white knife with an increasingly unfriendly look. Just as Master Foye was about to attack, the white knife suddenly stopped. Master Foye was surprised for a moment, wondering in his heart when did the knife become so human-like.

Swoosh! The white knife suddenly turned into a stream of light, flew out, and fell into the night sky, like a shooting star, crossing the night sky.

Foye stared at the scene in front of him in a daze. After a moment, he came to his senses. Then, he smiled happily and talked to himself.

"Amitabha, this unlucky thing is finally gone."

Chapter 65: Youthful and Reckless (I)

Late at night, a flash of knife suddenly appeared.

The pure white long sword, like a meteor with a tail, passed through the mountains and rivers, parted the clouds and mist, and fell into the woods outside Huiyin City.

Shi Gu took a light step and stretched out his hand to grasp the stream of light. The moment the white long sword was grasped, a roar like a dragon or a tiger's roar was heard, and the long roar echoed throughout the forest.

All the beasts lay low, trembling as if they had met their monarch. Violent murderous aura instantly surged out, enveloping the entire forest.

The vast forest suddenly fell into silence, as if the quiet time had come to an end.

Shi Gu lowered his eyebrows and looked at the white sword in his hand, with a streak of light passing through his pupils.

Click!

There was a sudden crisp sound on the pure white blade, and countless dense cracks appeared. A thin white flake peeled off from the blade, revealing the transparent blade inside that was as transparent as glass.

The name of the knife means killing.

Killing was originally a knife, but six years ago, it was separated into two knives, one black and one white.

The black knife likes to kill quietly, and does not leave blood on the body. Although it can help Shi Gu control the murderous aura, it does not carry any vicious aura. Moreover, the blade can change according to Shi Gu's thoughts. It is invisible and intangible, and can be kneaded into various shapes at will.

The white knife kills and enjoys moving, swallowing blood and devouring flesh, gathering violent murderous aura, violent and crazy, able to cut through gold and iron, it is a truly vicious blade.

The two knives, one black and one white, one moving and one still, separate the two identities of Zhu Tian Jie Sha and Shi Gu.

The white fragments on the blade were meant to suppress the evil and violent spirit that could kill, but now there seemed to be no need to suppress it.

This is a real killing knife.

The white paint peeled off, and the blade, which was like crystal glass, looked like blue sea water was dropped into water, and the pure blue quickly occupied the blade.

But the blade is still transparent, like a piece of blue crystal, crystal clear and fascinating.

Shi Gu took a deep breath and retracted the murderous aura he had released into the blade. He then turned around and slashed with the blade, cutting a huge tree in half from the bottom.

A knife always needs a scabbard.

A huge tree fell at Shigu's feet. Shigu picked up his knife and carved out a simple scabbard by killing lives.

When Shi Gu swung the knife, it was straight and neat, with a unique beauty and rhythm, as if this was how knives in this world should be, clean and beautiful.

Amidst the flying wood chips, Shi Gu carved out a scabbard. He put the killing creature into the scabbard and covered his face with his hand. His face moved for a while, and after a moment his facial features had changed.

Under the night sky, Shi Gu let down his hair and let it fall on his shoulders. His originally delicate facial features became childish and ordinary, with a slightly dark skin, like an ordinary boy.

"What name will you use this time?"

Shi Gu muttered to himself softly, put on his long killing knife, turned around and walked towards Huiyin City.

"Why not call me Bai Yuncang?"

"This time, you should be a little more arrogant. A teenager should behave in a youthful and frivolous manner."

……

Step, step, step.

In Huiyin City, Wei Bufan was running swiftly with a package in his arms, crossing the deserted street corners and heading towards the city gate.

Wei Bufan is a small figure who has been in the martial arts world for many years. He has no fame, no master, and his martial arts are only the most basic and common ones. He is at the lowest level of martial arts in this martial arts world.

He should not have become a man of the underworld, because his talent is too ordinary. If he enters the underworld, he will not become a superior person, but will only become a stepping stone for others to bully.

But Wei Bufan still stepped into this world. After so many years, he had forgotten his original intention. Perhaps it was because of the sword light that cut through the sky that he saw in his childhood, or perhaps it was just for the earnest gaze of his parents.

"Huh...huh..."

Wei Bufan was breathing heavily, his vision was a little dark, and he felt that his legs were very heavy, as if countless stones were tied to them. Every time he lifted his feet, it felt like he was lifting a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds.

As he ran, the lights on the street became fewer and fewer, darkness gathered in front of him, and he could only vaguely see faint lanterns in the night ahead.

That is the lantern in front of the city gate.

Wei Bufan dragged his heavy legs, not daring to stop, and continued to run forward, sweating profusely.

Feeling tired, he couldn't help but wonder why he was running so fast?

Yes... I want to use the strange stone token in my arms to exchange for a large sum of money.

The Strange Stone Tokens of the Martial Arts Conference cannot be snatched away, but buying and selling are not prohibited, so some people who want to enter the Martial Arts Conference will offer a high price to buy other people's Strange Stone Tokens.

No matter when, there will always be such fools who are rich and love to show off.

Wei Bufan was only a first-grade martial artist with low strength, but he had practiced painting very well and even got three strange stone orders in the art of painting. He knew that if he entered the Martial Arts Conference, he would only be defeated easily, so he might as well sell them and get some silver.

No, no, no.

I should also want to enter the Martial Arts Conference.

Wei Bufan denied his own idea, but did not immediately remember the real reason why he wanted to sell the Strange Stone Order.

Suddenly, Wei Bufan's feet felt empty, and due to exhaustion, he fell heavily, and the things in his arms fell to the ground.

He struggled to get up and looked anxiously at the objects that fell out of his arms. They were three strange stone orders and a crumpled envelope.

Wei Bufan was suddenly startled, staring blankly at the envelope, and finally remembered his reasons.

Many years ago, when Wei Bufan was still a child, he saw a sword light that cut through the night sky one night. The dazzling light tore through the night sky and illuminated the small mountain village.

So, Wei Bufan felt a sense of longing, but after turning around, he gradually forgot about it.

He was just a kid from a farm family. All his aspirations and dreams turned into sweat and flowed down in the mud of the fields, soaking into the veins of the earth. Looking at his own wheat fields, he forgot everything.

In the words of his parents, this is fate.

Everything should have been like this, but his parents didn't think so. One day, his parents brought back a thin martial arts book for him. Many years later, Wei Bufan found out how long his parents had been preparing to buy that most ordinary martial arts book.

Perhaps my parents had already made preparations on the day my mother became pregnant.

His father said that everything is fate.

But that day, his father told him that this was not his fate.

His parents spent half their life savings just to prevent Wei Bufan from living the same life as they did. They hoped that Wei Bufan would live a better life than they did.

So, they found a fortune teller and changed his surname to Wei Bufan. Under their eager eyes, Wei Bufan became a warrior.

But a loach is always a loach. No matter how hard it tries, it can only live in the mud.

But even a loach wants to see the sea.

Therefore, Wei Bufan went to the Martial Arts Conference and was extremely lucky to obtain three strange stone orders.

The martial arts conference was just around the corner, and the sea that was once out of reach finally appeared before the little loach.

Next, as long as he leaped, he could jump into the sea. Even if he died, he would die in the sea.

Wei Bufan was surprised and happy. He thanked God and spent a lot of money to buy himself a table of wine and food.

He sat in the shabby inn, drinking and eating meat by candlelight, and then received the letter from his mother.

There was nothing important in the letters from home, only the concern, worry and attachment from parents.

Wei Bufan was drunk and happily took out a piece of paper, wanting to tell his parents the good news that he had entered the Martial Arts Conference.

He picked up the pen to write, but stopped halfway, tears streaming down his face.

Maybe this is how my life will be.

Even if it enters the Martial Arts Conference, a loach will always be a loach. It cannot jump over the Dragon Gate. Its body will only be washed back to the shore by the sea water during the ebb and flow of the tide, and buried in the mud and sand.

The sea will never be the burial place of loaches. Even though the sea is so big, it cannot accommodate the tiny corpse of a loach.

Wei Bufan tore up the letter, stood up and left. He held his three strange stone orders and walked towards the muddy land that belonged to him.

This is fate, he told himself.

But if I sell these three strange stone orders, I can at least get a large sum of money in exchange for buying a house in my hometown and setting up a restaurant, which can at least make my parents no longer suffer so much.

He will start saving money and buy a better exercise book for his children in the future.

Maybe one day, his descendants will no longer be a dirty loach and can truly step into the sea that he can never reach.

Wei Bufan got up in a panic. The smell of alcohol gradually dissipated and his memory became clearer. He hurriedly wanted to put away the three strange stones.

Snapped!

Suddenly, a big foot landed and stepped heavily on Wei Bufan's outstretched palm. Wei Bufan's face turned pale, and he raised his head tremblingly and looked forward.

But he saw three white figures looking down at him with disdain and contempt in their eyes, as if they had seen something disgusting.

That is a disciple of Yulin League.

Yes, this is why I want to escape.

Wei Bufan's drunkenness completely dissipated. He originally wanted to sell the three strange stone orders at a high price. There were many people willing to pay a high price, but these three Yulin League disciples suddenly appeared.

They gave Wei Bufan an extremely low price, a copper coin, and the others did not dare to offend the Yulin Alliance and dispersed.

Wei Bufan didn't want this to happen, he was unwilling to accept this.

So, he, who was drunk, came up with an extremely stupid idea, which was to take the three strange stone orders, temporarily escape from Huiyin City, and return to the city during the day tomorrow.