Volume 3: The Secret of the Door Chapter 76: Inheritance!

On the bed, the female swordsman's breathing was unstable.

and……

It is very similar to the leader of Tingqi Pavilion before being controlled.

Or rather, they are exactly the same.

Goethe knocked the female swordsman unconscious without any hesitation.

He didn't want his woman to turn into something strange, and just as he guessed, knocking out the female swordsman could effectively suspend this "control".

"Not only 'Tingqi Pavilion', but also 'Xia Ke'?"

Goethe narrowed his eyes, and many speculations emerged in his mind.

Then he shouted outside -

"Zhao She, bring all the money!"

"besides……"

"Have Zot and Muheiya take all the cash they can find."

After witnessing that kind of mutation and control once, Goethe already had some guesses about it.

He had a rough idea of what to do.

However, just in case, he needed a little bit of 'luck'.

Not much, just a little bit will be fine.

Since the supernatural power is not as good as the destiny.

Then he would have to transform into 'Tianshu' and break the opponent's magical power.

Thinking of this, Goethe raised his hand and placed it on the female swordsman's ball, carefully sensing the changes in the female swordsman's body at this moment.

When [Slowness] unfolds, everything around begins to slow down.

When [Life or Death] emerges, life and death appear like black and white energies emerging from behind Goethe and spinning endlessly.

Soon, he found a 'lotus seed' shaped object on the side of the female swordsman's heart.

Thin threads spread out from the 'lotus seed' and connected to the female swordsman's heart.

Goethe raised his palm like a knife, ready to "cut off" the source of the mutation and control, but before he could actually do anything, a sharp knife energy appeared around the "lotus seed".

Um?

Goethe was startled.

…

I was stunned by Goethe?

He knocked me out while he was apologizing to me?

You just bullied me like that!

The female swordsman was half asleep and half awake, feeling many grievances and confusions. She was not one of those prostitutes, and even when facing Goethe, she couldn't let go of some postures. But Goethe often launched sneak attacks, forcing her to give in half-heartedly.

And then, Goethe beat her?

Is this some new trick?

The female swordsman who was thinking wrong couldn't help but blush.

Then she felt herself becoming more awake.

It was a kind of awakening after an old sleep.

It not only makes people feel refreshed, but also full of energy.

It was because of this that the female swordsman discovered that she was different at this moment.

He should have fainted, but he was unusually lucid, as if he was in a 'lucid dream'.

The female swordsman was very puzzled by this situation.

She subconsciously touched the hilt of the knife.

When they are nervous or encounter difficulties, female swordsmen will touch the handle of the sword.

This is her habitual action.

Then……

She actually touched the handle of the knife.

reality!

The touch is exactly the same as in my memory.

The female swordsman drew her sword subconsciously.

clang!

The blade flashed, and the overbearing "Jueqing Slash" directly turned into a 10-meter blade energy, slashing forward.

The blade flashed.

The sword is sharp.

But at the moment when the sword energy was slashed out, the meaning of "ruthlessness and coldness" was mixed with a sense of "love" - in order to enable the "ruthless slash" to exert absolute power, the person who wields this sword cannot have family affection, friendship, and even less love in his heart. The female swordsman did the same, but when she met the Xie sisters before, she thought of Goethe when she slashed with the sword.

It's attachment.

It's reluctance.

That heartless and brutal knife immediately changed.

Not becoming weaker, but becoming sharper.

At that time, the female swordsman was thinking about why.

But he was interrupted by Goethe.

When the female swordsman thought of Goethe's appearance at that time, she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

She showed no sign of annoyance at being interrupted.

All I have is happiness and joy.

Immediately, this emotion affected the ruthless and cruel knife that had just been swung out.

The sword light and sword energy intertwined and collided.

There was a hissing sound.

The female swordsman narrowed her eyes and looked there cautiously.

She tightened her grip on the knife again.

But he didn't take a step back.

A vague figure flashed between the interweaving and collision of the sword light and sword energy. The opponent, who was shrouded in shadow and darkness, said in a cold voice: "You practiced this sword incorrectly!"

"I am ruthless and heartless. Even if it's my friends or family, I will kill them with one blow!"

"This is the 'ruthless slash'!"

As he spoke, the other party waved his hand.

The hundred-meter-long sword light swept across one side with the thousand-meter-long sword energy.

The earth cracked.

Mountains are falling.

The female swordsman was so frightened by the knife that her breathing stopped.

The overwhelming pressure brought about waves of despair.

The female swordsman's face turned pale.

The clear consciousness just now became blank at this moment, and was accompanied by waves of dizziness.

At this moment, the figure continued to say——

"Did you see that?"

"This is the 'ruthless slash'!"

"Go kill that brat now, and you will be able to comprehend the true 'ruthless slash' - anyone in front of you is nothing more than a sword, and anything can be solved with a sword ."

The figure said coldly.

The cold voice made the female swordsman's heart tighten.

She had no way of telling whether this was reality or a dream.

If you can’t tell the difference, then don’t try to tell the difference.

The female swordsman's eyes narrowed, and then, without hesitation, she swung her sword and slashed at the opponent.

This is the temperament of a female swordsman.

It looks cool, but it's actually hot.

There are no twists and turns, just straight forward.

What she likes, she likes.

What she hates, she hates.

There are no other emotions.

As for someone trying to sow discord between her and Goethe?

Of course he was beheaded!

The blade light mixed with sword energy swept past the figure, but the opponent was unmoved, standing there as if immune to the attack. The female swordsman continued to slash with the second sword.

Then came the third knife.

Then came the fourth knife.

Nine consecutive strikes.

Every blow is a life-and-death struggle.

Every knife is different.

The ruthlessness and cruelty are still there, but the tenderness in the heart is still there.

The former to the enemy.

The latter to lovers.

With the third strike, ripples began to appear on the shadowy body. Darkness, shadow, and the sense of despair all caused ripples to appear together. And every strike by the female swordsman would increase the ripples.

Ripples upon ripples.

Layer after layer.

Wave after wave.

Eventually, quantitative change led to qualitative change.

Bang!

The darkness, the shadows, the despair were all shattered.

All that remains is deeper darkness, shadow and despair.

As if it were real.

Almost the moment they appeared, they surrounded the female swordsman.

It is about to devour the female swordsman.

At this moment, despair arose in the heart of the female swordsman.

It was not because of the despair before her eyes, but simply because she would not see Goethe's despair in the future. This despair made the female swordsman grit her teeth and swing the tenth sword.

The knife flashed.

Dispel darkness and shadows.

The pervasive despair collides with the despair that comes from within.

The former seems huge, but it has no roots or wings.

The latter looks weak, but is extremely tough.

Because, that is Goethe of the female swordsman.

Female swordsman, I can’t bear to part with her.

"cut!"

In the low roar, the female swordsman expressed her endless attachment to Goethe. This sword made the ruthlessness and cruelty merge with the attachment, and this sword made despair collide with despair.

Then!

The shadows and darkness dissipated.

The desperate figure revealed its true identity.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary face and bright eyes.

The other party was not standing either.

Instead, he was sitting cross-legged, holding a wooden fork in his hand, looking at the female swordsman with a smile.

"good."

"You're good."

"That boy of yours is not bad either."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man carefully put away the wooden fork and said in a brisk tone: "I thought no one could comprehend the core of the 'Ba Dao'... After all, I deliberately set up all kinds of traps, but in the end, I was unwilling to give up, so I left a clue, hoping that someone would really inherit it."

'Ba Dao'?

Leave?

"Dao Xie!"

the female swordsman blurted out.

The middle-aged man felt embarrassed when he heard the name. He scratched his cheek and said, "Everyone called me that before, but I didn't mind." When he said this, he felt even more embarrassed. The female swordsman could even see his face blushing slightly. Dao Xie obviously noticed the female swordsman's gaze and immediately coughed lightly and continued, "But Ah Xiu will definitely laugh at me, so... forget it, forget it, any name is the same, they are all other people anyway."

Ah Xiu?

The illegitimate daughter of the legendary 'Martial Saint'?

besides……

Daoxie's status?

Is the other person dead?

The female swordsman collected information and her mind worked rapidly.

Daoxie saw the appearance of the female swordsman and immediately smiled.

"I'm not dead. The one who died was a fake. Well, not completely fake. It was a clone of me created by those bastards from the Imperial Lotus Cult."

"This group of bastards and the bastards from Tingqi Pavilion used me to make me the first 'knife' to slaughter Zhao Jingjue's descendants. They used me to completely erase Zhao Jingjue's halo as the 'Martial Saint'."

"These bastards are planning to restore the monarchy."

“It’s just a fantasy.”

Dao Xie said this, anger flashing in his eyes.

Then, there was murderous intent.

The murderous intent caused ripples in the entire space.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

"I can't help myself when it comes to those assholes."

"If I hadn't been in a special situation at the time, I would have definitely killed these bastards. I was controlled for a period of time. I was confused at the time, and there was only hatred in my heart. I hated myself for not being strong and why I couldn't protect Xiu. But gradually, the hatred disappeared from my heart, and only... Xiu remained."

"I miss her."

"I'm going to go find her."

"She will definitely be there in the reincarnation of the underworld and the heaven of immortals."

"So, I cut through the void and went to find her."

"Did you find it?"

The female swordsman asked.

"not yet."

"But it's getting closer."

Dao Xie had a smile on his face, and his hand involuntarily touched the place where the wooden fork was placed.

"Congratulations."

The female swordsman congratulated.

The smile on Dao Xie's face became even more intense.

He wanted to say more, but at this moment he looked up at the sky.

"Time is running out. If you stay like this any longer, your boy might go crazy. He is not easy to deal with. He hides under the 'River of Time', jumps out of the 'Wheel of Fortune', and touches the 'Between Life and Death'. It's really... a bit scary."

"I'll take you back."

"I have solved the troubles in your body for you. They will become nutrients for you."

"As for the rest?"

"You and your boy should handle it!"

"Of course, if possible, if you meet those bastards, beat them up, what a bunch of bastards."

Daoxie said this and waved at the female swordsman.

The female swordsman became half awake and half confused again.

Dao Xie's words rang in his ears again.

"'Jueqing Slash' means 'a single blow that slashes without mercy or character, leaving only love and righteousness without a corpse'. You can use it, and you can practice it. It's fine even if you practice it to the bone marrow. It's only the first level. Remember the second level -

The most passionate and emotional, a single blow that can conquer a city."

A stunning strike.

One sword can conquer the city.

Shatter the void.

Beyond the void.

Almost instantly, the female swordsman's mind was filled with some complicated, confusing, and impossible to express knowledge.

There are also some secret things.

And when she opened her eyes, the first person she saw was Goethe.

Goethe frowned.

The female swordsman hugged Goethe tightly in an instant.

"I want you."

As she spoke, the female swordsman hugged Goethe even tighter.

She had just come very close to actually losing Goethe.

Goethe's brows relaxed and he gently stroked the female swordsman's back. He didn't rush to do anything. He just asked softly, "What happened?"

The female swordsman whispered everything that had happened before.

Including those secret things.

When faced with knowledge that cannot be expressed in words, the female swordsman wants to express it through actions.

However, Goethe immediately hugged her.

"Okay, okay, no rush."

"I know all this."

Goethe knew that knowledge.

It's about the 'secret realm'.

It is so varied, complex and mysterious that it is simply impossible to describe it.

This surprised Goethe.

He used the 'Ring of the Mad King' to travel through the 'Secret Realm'.

But Daoxie relied on himself to break the void.

Moreover, is there really such a thing as "reincarnation"?

Goethe believed that Daoxie would not lie , because that was the other party's foundation.

Could it be that because the other party had personally experienced the journey, he knew more than him?

Goethe thought about it. He knew there was no need to rush for these things. Just like facing the mastermind behind the scenes, there was no need to rush. He just needed to proceed step by step.

And in front of you?

The most important thing is naturally——

"Things have priorities. Those things are not urgent. We need to discuss the important things."

"so……"

"Let's discuss the posture first."

The female swordsman blushed and raised her hand to pat Goethe on the back.

Bang!

With a crisp sound.

Goethe just laughed and didn't care at all. Instead, he raised his hand and grabbed the female swordsman's hand. In the afternoon, Goethe walked out of the room.

Some things are like this, seemingly ordinary, but indispensable in life.

Just like when playing Landlord , why is there the operation of 'four twos with two kings'?

Under normal circumstances, this is extremely irrational.

but……

This is really cool!

It’s done.

Goethe changed his clothes and walked out of the room.

Zhao She stood at the gate of the boxing gym, blocking Zote and Mu Heiya.

When he saw Goethe walk out of the room, he immediately bowed.

"grown ups."

As he spoke, he made way.

Zote and Muheiya rushed over with anxious looks on their faces.