Chapter 48 Xiaoqing: Experience the invincible sword technique? But I haven’t learned it yet!

Chapter 48 Xiaoqing: Experience the invincible sword technique? But I haven’t learned it yet!

A cold wind blew through the dark alley.

The sky-sweeping lady under the eaves swayed left and right, hitting the tiles and making an unpleasant noise.

In the alley, there stood a dirty flag.

The flags were fluttering, and below them sat a Taoist with a sly look on his face.

He shook his head and hummed complacently:
"Shuitianyi, old Taoist!"

"Carry a gourd and wear a scarf!"

"Brown shoes and cloth socks are in good shape!"

When he hummed to his heart's content, the beard around his mouth began to tremble, and there was no still place in his body.

"He can repair the piano and sell medicine!"

"I can catch ghosts and monsters at any time!"

"White clouds and red leaves return to the mountain path. I heard that there is a house built on the cliff, but I wonder where to find it?"

At this time, another strong wind blew.

The wind was mixed with heart-wrenching cries, which made those who heard it cry and those who heard it feel sad.

"My dear, without you, how will my daughter and I survive?"

"Dad, Nannan will never make you angry again, please open your eyes!"

"Sir, all the money in the family has been used to treat your illness. You can't just die like this!"

"Woo, woo, woo, Dad!"

"Sir, I beg you, please look at us!"

The ones crying were a mother and daughter.

They burst into tears.

From their words, you can tell what tragedy has happened in their families.

The daughter is young, and the man who is the pillar of the family has died. He has also spent all his money on her medical treatment. This is a devastating disaster for the family!
"Tsk." The Taoist curled his lips.

"You're crying and howling at night, ruining my mood." He said with disgust, "I'm in a good mood tonight, so I won't bother with you."

There wasn't even a hint of sympathy in his words.

After that, the Taoist stood up holding the flag. He said to himself, "The drug is too strong. He died immediately. There was no time to buy my antidote. This won't work. I need to dilute it a little more."

"Hey! Find some more people to try!"

……

Dark clouds covered the sky and a blood moon hung high in the sky.

The ancient martial arts arena stood among the mountains. The moonlight sprinkled on the green stone bricks of the arena, reflecting an eerie red.

Xu Xian stood in the center of the martial arts arena, his shadow stretching very long.

Xiaoqing was sleeping soundly at his feet, muttering in her sleep such words as "Damn Xu Xian", "Give me back my sister", "What does it feel like", and "Tonight is so torturous".

Xu Xian remained indifferent.

He held the sword with both hands and stabbed it downward into Xiaoqing's left chest.

Xiaoqing suddenly opened her eyes.

She stared at Xu Xian's blurry face, her face full of disbelief.

Blood gushed out of her throat, and the familiar feeling of pain and suffocation enveloped her body.

"cluck"

She kept opening and closing her mouth, as if she was talking.

The blood blocked her throat, and Xu Xian didn't hear clearly what she said, but he could tell from her eyes that it was definitely not something good.

She clenched Xu Xian's sword and struggled in vain.

When she died, her eyes were still open.

clang!
A desolate bell rang in the sky.

Looking up, a blood-stained word condensed in the center of the blood moon.

【one】

"Go to hell!" an angry voice came from behind.

Xu Xian heard the sound of breaking air behind his head, and without turning his head, he stabbed with his backhand.

The sword pierced the flesh and penetrated the heart.

Xiaoqing's sword flew out of her hand.

She looked at Xu Xian's back, feeling angry and scared, and couldn't help but curse, "Asshole!"

My heart is broken and I have no strength left.

The voice was soft and non-aggressive.

Ding! The sound of bells came from the sky again.

The text in the center of the blood moon changed.

【two】

Xu Xian turned around slowly.

In front of him, many white spots of light gathered inward and quickly condensed into Xiaoqing's body.

This time, Xiaoqing calmed down.

She did not rush towards Xu Xian rashly. She clenched the sword in her hand, stared straight at Xu Xian's neck, and asked with gritted teeth: "Is it the same as last time?"

She thought to herself, My swordsmanship is already very good.

Although I am not as good as this bastard in front of me, but after hovering between life and death thousands of times, I can always seize one chance, right?

Just like last time!

However, Xu Xian did not answer Xiao Qing, but instead asked a question: "Do you know the difference between swordsmanship and sword techniques?"

Xiaoqing frowned, and after two seconds of hesitation she answered, "Isn't swordsmanship the same as swordsmanship?"

Xu Xian remained silent.

He raised his sword and stabbed it several times in the air.

“It’s called a technique.”

He raised his sword again and slashed at the blood moon in the sky.

A surging wave of air rushed up into the sky, and a dazzling light flew out from the sword blade, heavily slashing on the blood moon.

Rumble, rumble!

A thin vertical line appeared in the center of the blood moon.

With a terrifying sound like the collapse of heaven and earth, the half blood moon on the left side of the vertical line trembled violently, slowly fell into the darkness, and disappeared without a trace.

The air waves hit Xiaoqing's body.

Xiaoqing flew backwards several feet and finally stopped herself by inserting her sword into the stone slab.

She looked at the half moon in the sky, stunned.

He he he.
He cut the moon with one sword!
"That's called it." Xu Xian slowly put away his sword.

Anything that has something to do with the word "Dharma" will have boundless power.

"Swordsmanship can improve one's mind, and swordsmanship can kill people!" Xu Xian paused, "Today, I will teach you an invincible swordsmanship."

He said calmly: "After you have learned it, you can come and go freely among thousands of enemies. The more enemies you have, the stronger you will be. In the end, no one can stop you!"

"As for your swordsmanship."

"You still have a long way to go. I'll give you pointers next time."

There will be a next time? Xiaoqing was stunned.

Ah, no!

This bastard wants to teach me swordsmanship?
Is it the move just now?
Xiaoqing opened her eyes wide, her face full of disbelief.

Xu Xian glanced at Xiaoqing.

He realized that Xiaoqing was already interested, so he introduced the sword technique he was going to teach Xiaoqing: "To practice this sword technique, you must first cultivate a vortex sword seed in your dantian."

He waved.

A scripture appeared in front of Xiaoqing. The scripture was light golden in color, and was densely covered with thousands of lines of tiny characters.

Every line of words is shining, exuding a gorgeous and heavy atmosphere.

Xiaoqing took a look and her scalp suddenly felt tingling.

She thought to herself, these words are so small and dense that I can’t even read them!

"Every time you kill an enemy, use your sword to pull out the enemy's energy and bless yourself."

"These spirits can increase your speed and strength, and can also protect you from attacks."

"The more enemies you kill."

"The faster the speed, the stronger the power, and the thicker the defense."

"Even if the enemy has tens of thousands of troops, I can defeat them all by myself!" Xu Xian shouted, "It's called the Blood-Melting Army-Breaking Sword!"

Molten Blood Breaking Army Sword?
What a domineering name, and a bit evil!
Xiaoqing smacked her lips.

"Before learning, you can experience it first." Xu Xian suddenly said.

Xiaoqing tilted her head, feeling a little confused.

How to experience without learning?

She had an ominous premonition.

sieve--

The sword flashed, and a sharp pain came from my heart.

She lowered her head and, sure enough, a sword pierced her left chest.

"You" Xiaoqing gritted her teeth in pain.

Sneak attack! You can't afford it!

At this moment, an indescribable pain that she had never experienced before enveloped her.

A wisp of white mist floated out from her wound.

"Ah!" she screamed.

It was as if a mosquito demon inserted its thick and long mouthparts into her body and sucked her bone marrow.

Her delicate body couldn't help shaking.

From hair to toes, every inch is painful!

Ah ah ah ah ah!
I want to learn!
I'll kill you #&*¥&@!

(End of this chapter)