Fox Demon: Li Chungang’s talent at the beginning, simulates reincarnation

It's like performing acrobatics, performing his sword skills with all the bells and whistles, it's like playing the piano against others.

After a busy day, Xu Changqing gave all the money he earned to Xiao Baicai.

Ask her to help go to the other side of the town and go to the restaurant to buy the most expensive and best wine here, and the remaining money will be used as travel expenses.

An hour later.

She has come back.

I brought back two taels of fine wine to Xu Changqing.

After taking a sip of peach blossom wine, Xu Changqing couldn't help himself.

"Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Temple."

"The Peach Blossom Fairy grows peach trees and picks peach blossoms in exchange for wine money."

"When you are sober, you just sit in front of the flowers; when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers."

"Half drunk and half awake day after day, flowers fall and flowers bloom year after year."

under the moon.

A peach blossom poem.

Xu Changqing hopes that he will never wake up after being drunk forever.

Looking at the slovenly Xu Changqing, there is a wisp of white on the temples on his forehead. Although he is old, he can still vaguely see how stunning he was when he was young.

This must be a man with a story.

No one else believed what he said, but she believed it.

Like a girl obsessed with her, Xiao Baicai's face was full of admiration: "Uncle, you must have been very good-looking when you were young!"

………………

Unfortunately, all she got in response was purring.

Xiao Baicai comes to visit him every day!

Sometimes he would secretly bring her two white-flour steamed buns.

However, it has been half a month.

She didn't even come.

Xu Changqing was not used to it.

"Hey, recently our town has to choose a virgin to honor Master Montenegro!"

"If you think about it this year, it should be the turn of the landlord Wang Yuan's wife in our town, right?"

"Yes, but have you heard about it? In order to prevent his precious daughter from marrying Master Heishan as a concubine, Mr. Wang spent a lot of money to buy a similar-looking person from someone else's family and pretended to be her."

"Shh, keep your voice down, you're dying. You don't have to worry about others hearing this kind of thing. Talking about it casually will make you angry."

"What are you afraid of? This matter has been spread in the town for a long time. Everyone knows it and everyone knows it."

"Master Montenegro?"

Xu Changqing was originally drowsy and dozing off.

After hearing this name, his eyes suddenly froze.

He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, then looked at the two people talking next to him, and asked: "Two friends, who is the Montenegro master you are talking about?"

I saw that the person asking the question was an old man wearing a sheepskin fur, like a beggar. Although the two people who had just talked looked at him with contempt.

But they still stopped the discussion. One of them looked at Xu Changqing, with a sharp and mean face, as if he was deliberately showing off: "Huh, at first glance, he is a country bumpkin from out of town, and he doesn't even know about the Black Mountain master."

"Eighty miles north of our town, there is a Black Mountain. All the monsters and monsters near that mountain are all decided by Master Black Mountain."

Another middle-aged man, who looked honest and friendly and had a much kinder personality, couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, but that old Black Mountain demon is a lustful person, especially loves virgins."

"Every year, he requires nearby towns to hand over a sufficient number of virgins, and then he will bless our town with good weather every year and be free from monsters. This year is our town's turn."

"Although I gained some stability for a while, it's such a pity that those virgins are given away one every year, and none of them has ever come back alive!"

Xu Changqing frowned at the bad behavior of this Black Mountain man.

"Yi Qi Dao Alliance, don't they care?"

He just finished speaking.

Unexpectedly.

One of them immediately sneered: "Huh, why do you care?"

"The emperor is far away today. Even if the immortal masters from the Tao Alliance come, it won't be easy."

"The immortal masters of the Taoist Alliance sent people here several times before, but every time they suffered heavy losses here in Black Mountain, over time, the Yiqi Taoist Alliance no longer bothered to take care of it."

"These things have nothing to do with you, a stinky beggar, why are you asking so much about them!"

"Go away, go aside..."

I watched with my own eyes as the two of them put their arms around each other and gradually left.

Finally disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people on the street.

Xu Changqing was thoughtful, and a rare clarity suddenly appeared in his cloudy eyes.

It's time for him to wake up.

"Xiao Baicai, that unlucky child can't be you, right?"

When I think of Xiaobaicai, I haven’t seen it for half a month.

Xu Changqing felt a little restless at the end of the day.

In the town, Xiao Baicai was one of the few people who cared.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

Xu Changqing has experienced peaks and troughs.

Xu Changqing can be dismissive of other people's icing on the cake when he is at his peak, but the timely help when he is at his trough is the most precious.

Emotions that are not mixed with any interests are the purest.

It's not love, it's not family affection, it's just a feeling.

Everyone else calls him old man, but only Xiao Baicai is willing to call him uncle.

He used to be the most popular and invincible sword god in the world.

But after that experience outside the circle, there is no longer a blue-shirted sword god Li Chungang in this world, only a one-armed old man wearing a worn-out sheepskin fur.

"Sword, am I really worthy of using a sword?"

Looking up at the sky, Xu Changqing sounded melancholy.

Every time I just recall the experience of being outside the circle.

He was outside the circle and pushed horizontally all the way.

But right at the end, passing through the restricted area behind the fog.

Until I met Him...

A thing that cannot be described in words is an existence far more terrifying than the black fox.

Whenever he thinks of that unforgettable memory, Xu Changqing's hand holding the sword can't help but tremble.

Can't hold a sword.

Being a swordsman is undoubtedly the most embarrassing thing.

"Trojan cow!"

Although this is not the first time I have held a sword, I have failed every time.

As soon as he holds the sword, Xu Changqing's hand can't help but tremble and he can't swing the sword.

Even an easy sword strike.

After burning the incense, Xu Changqing tried it more than a dozen times, but it still didn't work.

As long as he cannot conquer the fear deep in his heart and overcome that nightmare, he will never be able to hold the sword again.

Unruly and arrogant!

This is Li Chungang’s kendo spirit and Xu Changqing’s kendo spirit.

This is a heart-cutting sword. It is extremely arrogant, but it can cut through all ambitions and cut away the fear in the heart.

The heart of the sword is clear, and the Sword Kaitianmen is the ultimate version of the two-sleeved green snake. It explores the way of heaven without obeying it, and seeks its own path without fearing heaven and man.

Even if the gods and demons of ancient and modern times come to the mortal world, they can be killed with one sword.

Confidence has allowed him to stand at the top and be invincible all the time. However, if he is not confident, it will also make him fall to the bottom and never recover.

The three years of experience outside the circle not only caused him to lose his sword heart, but also caused his cultivation level to plummet.

The more serious symptom was that he could no longer hold a sword and became a useless person.

Tried it, a few days later.

Ended in failure.

"Xiao Baicai, if that unlucky child is really you, can I save you?"

The sun was scorching like fire. Xu Changqing looked at the shining sun in the sky. Although it was dazzling to the eyes, it was even more piercing to the heart.

He muttered to himself.

confused.

Hesitant.

I don’t know where the end of the world is.

………………

Several days later, a wedding was being held in the town. Although it was a concubine, the scale of the wedding was not vague at all for the old demon from Montenegro.

It is called concubinage, but it is no different from marrying a wife from a wealthy family.

Kill pigs and sheep!

It’s fun!

The whole town was plastered with happy characters and hung with red lanterns, looking extremely festive.

The more it looks like this on the surface, the more sad it is.

The smile on other people's faces may be a joke, or it may be a forced smile.

"Uncle, I can no longer give you white flour buns. You must live a good life alone from now on."

In the sedan chair, Xiao Baicai put on some light makeup and applied a little pink and white.

Although it is not absolutely beautiful, it can still be regarded as Xiaojiabiyu.

Under the red hijab, her expression was full of sadness and depression.

A tear slid down the cheek like a pearl.

Beat gongs and drums, and hold a banquet.

Early in the morning, the sedan chair carrying the bride was picked up by the envoy from Montenegro under the gaze of the people in the town.

...............

Two months later, Xiaobaicai came back.

She was discovered by a doctor who went up the mountain to collect medicine.

When she was found, she was naked and covered in bruises and bruises.

My body had already been frozen in the heavy snow.

Just like garbage, it was thrown away by those monsters very casually near the Black Mountain, and it has long since lost its breath.

A person's life is worthless, as humble as a grain of sand.

In troubled times, people are like dust.

If it hadn't been for the kindness of the kind-hearted doctor, Xiao Baicai would never have been discovered, let alone return home.

The people of the town gave her a simple and hasty burial.

An old man wearing a sheepskin fur glanced silently among the crowd, and no one noticed his eyes.

Not the same.

The next morning, it was still dark.

The nearby villagers saw an old man in sheepskin fur leaving the town alone and going deep into the Black Mountains in the north.