Volume 2: The Demonic World Chapter 388 Han Qiuye
The fluctuations of Sima Shu's Dao emerged, the heaven and earth of Xuanyuantian rejected him, and ripples appeared in the space.
This sword, swung out in anger, had the power to split mountains and cut rivers.
But Lin Qianxing, who was standing opposite Sima Shu, was very calm. After many rebirths, his physical attributes had improved a lot. At the same time, he also had a preliminary adaptability to Sima Shu's attacks.
Moreover, he also had a new understanding of the Dao Fruit of [Movement].
Lin Qianxing sensed everything in his body.
Infinite particles are constantly moving, providing power for his overall activity.
If you really look into it, the energy contained in matter is extremely terrifying.
Just a few grains of dust are needed to unleash terrifying power that can destroy mountains and rivers.
Living beings themselves make very little use of their own power.
This is limited by their body structure and their perception of themselves.
It is more limited by their understanding of the rules and the concept of "movement" itself.
Facing the sword thrust by Sima Shu, Lin Qianxing stretched out a finger slowly but quickly.
His internal organs, bones, muscles, membranes... everything that made up his body burst out with its own strength at the same time.
The power bursting out from the countless particles in his body quickly transmitted throughout his body and condensed at the tip of this finger, turning into a dazzling blood-red.
Logically speaking, Lin Qianxing's body is unable to bear this terrifying force, and his body will directly collapse during the transmission process.
But the Dao Fruit of [Movement] enabled Lin Qianxing to forcibly transmit these powers.
Every time he transferred a part of his power, a part of his body would be damaged, but with the blessing of [Movement], it would be instantly repaired with infinite vitality.
Similarly, in this process, the power transmitted by Lin Qianxing was also constantly being depleted.
When it finally gathered at his fingertips, only less than one-tenth of the energy he initially burst out was left.
But even this one percent of power is enough to rival Sima Shu's sword.
Even better than many others.
The moment the two collided, everything around them seemed to come to a standstill.
The next moment...
Bang!
With a loud bang, a horrifying shock wave spread out from the place where the sword and finger collided. The soil on the ground collapsed and shattered, splashing into the distance. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees were uprooted, and the air waves violently destroyed everything around.
With the two people as the center, the area of several hundred meters in radius instantly turned into a terrifying circular deep pit.
Snap~!
A shattering sound was heard.
A crack appeared on Sima Shu's sword blade.
Click, click, click, click~bang!
The cracks became more and more numerous, and the sword that looked like a precious jade suddenly shattered.
Sima Shu held the hilt of the sword, his hair crown had broken, and his disheveled hair looked a little inelegant. At this time, he trembled his arms and said: "My Huangshi Sword, no!!!"
He had spent countless thoughts and efforts on this sword, and had even nurtured it with his mind for nearly a hundred years. Now that it was broken like this, how could he not be sad?
On the other side, Lin Qianxing’s entire arm was actually severely damaged, and even most of his body was affected. However, while it was damaged, it automatically repaired itself, so Lin Qianxing still looked unharmed.
Facing Sima Shu with a miserable face, Lin Qianxing used his arm as a gun, shook it violently, and stabbed Sima Shu.
Phew~!
A bloody hole appeared on Sima Shu's chest, which was transparent from front to back.
Feeling the pain in his chest, Sima Shu finally realized that he had provoked someone he should not provoke.
Sima Shu suddenly exerted force and broke free from Lin Qianxing's attack.
He was worthy of being a fourth-rank cultivator, with tenacious vitality. Even though there was a bloody hole in his chest that went all the way through, and his internal organs were severely damaged, he still did not die instantly.
"Very good, my eyes are not bright enough and I failed to recognize you, the great god. I admit defeat. But it is not so easy for you to kill me." Sima Shu said coldly.
As he spoke, the power of the Dao in his body was no longer concealed in the slightest, and his body gradually began to show signs of weakening.
Lin Qianxing frowned and swung his arms to attack again.
Bang~!
Lin Qianxing's attack hit the air, causing an explosion sound.
Sima Shu, who was at the original place, had long disappeared.
Lin Qianxing narrowed his eyes slightly.
I didn't expect that he would run away like this.
However, if you don't want to die, you have to ask [Xuanlu] whether he agrees or not.
"Sima Shu, your time of death has come." Lin Qianxing suddenly said.
at the same time.
Lingyuantianzhong.
Sima Shu, who had just ascended here, forcibly used his own sword energy to seal his injuries.
He barely survived, luckily the path he took was more spiritual than physical, otherwise he would have died with such injuries.
But even so, he would not feel well for a short time.
Sima Shu covered his chest slightly and said unwillingly: "Humph, I originally planned to stay in the lower world for a few hundred years, but I didn't expect to be forced to ascend early. But it doesn't matter, at least my life is saved. I don't know who that person is and how he has such magical powers. I'm afraid he is the incarnation of some powerful person. Let's forget about seeking revenge on him. Anyway, the world is so vast, and now he and I are not in the same world. There is no need to think too much. The most urgent thing is to save my life first..."
As soon as he uttered the word "main", he felt his consciousness rapidly fading away. The next moment, his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground, never to make a sound again.
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Xuanyuan Heaven.
Lin Qianxing dug out the Red Blood Dagger from a piece of mud, and then his figure disappeared in the rain.
Two days later, Lin Qianxing received the balance payment from his employer.
I also saw the true face of my employer.
She looked somewhat similar to Chen Ye, and Lin Qianxing guessed her identity.
"Thank you." said Chen Qian.
Her eyes were filled with relief.
Lin Qianxing said: "We are just doing a deal, no need to thank me."
Chen Qian nodded, turned around and prepared to leave.
Lin Qianxing could see that her eyes were full of determination to die, but he had no intention of stopping her.
Some people, no matter what, have to die once.
After changing into clean clothes, Chen Qian took the poison she had prepared in advance and lay down in the coffin she had prepared for herself.
She had had enough of this kind of life.
"Mom, I'm here..." Chen Qian said weakly as the scene in front of her became blurry.
Before she died, her body struggled instinctively, but was suppressed by her dead heart.
Intelligent life is always complex.
They have extremely complex emotions, and when their hearts die, their bodies may become just walking corpses.
Soon, Chen Qian completely lost her life and her body gradually became cold.
In the distance, Lin Qianxing watched this scene silently, with the Red Blood Dagger placed in front of him.
"This life is a gift from me." Lin Qianxing said.
As the voice fell, Lin Qianxing's blood-red dagger suddenly slashed down.
[Xuanlu] was cast, and Lin Qianxing's red blood dagger fell on Chen Qian, resulting in her death.
Wow!
The result of Chen Qian's death was instantly wiped out by Lin Qianxing.
Her body began to move again, her cold flesh regained its warmth, and her eyelids twitched twice before suddenly opening.
Against the blue backdrop of the sky, slowly falling red leaves appeared before her eyes.
Such a beautiful scene stirred ripples in her heart and gave rise to a strange emotion.
"It's autumn already..." Chen Qian murmured.
She suddenly realized that she had never truly appreciated the beauty of this world.
…
…
It was still the same alley, but Lin Qianxing could no longer see the lame and blind old man.
There is no one living here now.
Lin Qianxing found a dental clinic, bought it with the money he had earned before, and then opened a restaurant.
By the way, he also took on a part-time job as a [kitchen boy].
This is the Taoist position in the infinite web of Creation, which represents creation.
Use limited things to create infinite possibilities.
Among the five infinite venerables’ fruits of the Tao, Lin Qianxing is actually more interested in this one.
After all, he has indeed gone quite far in this regard.
So he should experience it later.
Sima Shu's disappearance caused some waves in Daxing State, but after a number of people died and the interests were redistributed, the situation soon subsided.
On this day, a very special guest came to the door of Lin Qianxing's restaurant.
He was a very handsome young man.
He was wearing extremely luxurious purple clothes, and the crown on his head was inlaid with gold and jade. It was of top-notch craftsmanship and seemed to have some extraordinary features.
In addition, every detail on his body also shows his nobility.
Lin Qianxing's place is usually populated by people who do manual labor.
Because the prices of his food and drinks are relatively low, and the portions are large and filling.
This is the first time that someone like this handsome young man has appeared.
The purple-clothed young man took a look at the menu that Lin Qianxing had hung outside, and then said, "A plate of fried pork belly, a plate of vegetarian beans, and a pot of spring mud wine."
Lin Qianxing started cooking and quickly brought two side dishes and a pot of wine to his table.
The purple-clothed young man asked, "Would you like to sit down and chat for a while?"
Hearing this, Lin Qianxing nodded and sat down.
"I've seen many assassins with strange personalities, but this is the first time I've seen someone like you." The young man in purple directly pointed out Lin Qianxing's identity as soon as he opened his mouth.
Lin Qianxing was not surprised. From the moment the young man in purple appeared, he guessed that he came for him.
"My name is Han Qiuye, you should have heard of my name." Han Qiuye said, picking up the chopsticks and eating the food made by Lin Qianxing. Then he praised: "Good cooking skills, I didn't expect that you are good at killing people, and your cooking skills are even better."
Of course Lin Qianxing knew this name, the master of Qiuye Pavilion, the man who couldn't be more mysterious.
No one knows the specific circumstances.
It is said that since the establishment of Qiuye Pavilion, only the gold medal assassin has seen him.
Lin Qianxing finally spoke up. He said, "To me, there is actually not much difference between killing people and cooking."
Han Qiuye agreed, "Yes, there is no distinction between high and low in this world. In fact, everything is the same. It's just that some people insist on distinguishing between high and low in order to make profits for themselves."
As he spoke, Han Qiuye kept eating.
He eats very quickly, but that doesn't stop him from talking.
"Blood Bribe was a good assassin, but unfortunately, he was defeated by a woman and his own softness. When he felt that he was poisoned, he could have killed her with his dagger, but he hesitated. The woman had his child. From that moment on, he was no longer a pure assassin..." Han Qiuye said, looking at the Blood Bribe on Lin Qianxing's waist with emotion, and then he said: "I hope you remember this, hide your weaknesses, and don't let others find out, otherwise you may die at the hands of another assassin..."
At this moment, a withered yellow leaf swirled down from the sky, interrupting Han Qiuye's words. Han Qiuye reached out to catch it, and said with emotion: "Autumn leaves are most beautiful when they fall, but unfortunately that is also the last moment for life to shine..."
After saying that, Han Qiuye stood up, picked up the pot of wine and drank it all.
Then he placed a golden plate on the table and turned away.
That is the Zhenjin token that only the gold medal assassin of Qiuye Pavilion has.
Looking at the golden plate, Lin Qianxing knew that Han Qiuye had guessed that Sima Shu died at his hands, so he came specially to give him this token.
Lin Qianxing put away the token, tidied the table, and returned to the house, quietly waiting for the next guest to arrive.
