Chapter 407 Hero Sword
The white bird was naturally transformed by Amber. At this time, almost half a year had passed since the revenge of King Nie Ren. The reputation of the Blood Knife Society had become infamous in the world, but it was also very powerful. Any sect or gang that dared to resist would basically be defeated. They were all slaughtered.
Xue Yin Dao also has the title of Magic Dao.
Now the entire southern part of the imperial court has been ruled by the Blood Sword Society, and no one dares to disobey.
In addition, as the leader of the Blood Knife Guild, King Nie was regarded as the devil who brought trouble to the martial arts world, and countless people wanted to kill him.
It's just that due to the brutal suppression and terrifying strength of the Blood Knife Society, no one dares to be such a standout.
In comparison, Xiongba basically didn't show up during this period, as if he had completely disappeared.
"Disciple, it's not that my master doesn't let you raise birds. Can you change it to another one?"
Wuming said earnestly.
When martial arts reached his level, his spiritual sense was very sharp, so the first time he saw Amber, a very strange feeling arose in his heart.
Not like a good thing, not like a bad thing.
All in all it's very troublesome.
"Why change?"
Jian Chen was very puzzled, "This white bird is so beautiful, it looks like a good bird at first glance."
"Yes, what a bird!"
Amber stood above him and shouted loudly.
"Hey, Master, look."
Jian Chen smiled and narrowed his eyes.
Wu Ming thought about it, but finally couldn't bear to disappoint his apprentice, so he gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay, but we have to make an agreement. Once something happens in the future, this bird must be let go immediately."
"I know, I know."
Jian Chen was very happy.
Wuming sighed and said nothing more.
The reason why the two masters and apprentices are still traveling around the world is just to increase Jianchen's experience and cultivate his chivalrous heart. Now they have traveled almost the same distance in both the north and the south, and they will be able to find a place to stay in a while.
When the time comes, he will be able to teach his apprentices martial arts with peace of mind and once again create the reputation of a heroic sword.
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Time flew by.
Ten years later.
In a small village three hundred miles outside Luo City, Jian Chen was flying up and down with the heroic sword in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, several rays of cold light suddenly appeared, and the sharp aura made people unable to open their eyes.
On the side, Wuming was playing the erhu, and the white bird transformed by Amber was sitting on top of his head.
Looking at Jian Chen who had grown into an adult, he felt a sense of nurturing satisfaction.
In the past ten years, the Blood Sword Society has become the number one force in the world. Its subordinates, Xunfeng Hall Nie Feng and Mo Yuntang Bu Jingyun, are notorious in the world. They have truly achieved the point where those who follow me prosper and those who go against me perish.
But there is one place that they have not been able to conquer so far.
That is Wushuang City led by Xiong Ba.
Different from the original plot, after practicing the Sunflower Book, this hero transformed step by step and has now become a recognized leader of the righteous path.
He is fair and honest, and he is also very keen on fighting injustices.
Even strangers who have nothing to do with each other will definitely get justice as long as their grievances are known to Xiong Ba.
Over time, he accumulated a lot of popularity.
Therefore, when Wushuang City seemed to be unable to hold on, hundreds of martial arts masters asked him to take action and lead everyone to fight against the Blood Knife Hall.
From this, a pattern of one good and one evil unfolds.
During this period, Amber visited Xue Yin Knife several times. The little guy who was enlightened by him had turned into a completely magical knife. The blade was so red that ordinary people would be frightened to death just by looking at it. .
However, it still respects Amber, and calls his father every word very kindly.
However, King Nie Ren has changed a lot. The heroic spirit he once had is now completely gone. All that is left is all kinds of selfish desires, almost a replica of Xiong Ba.
Of course, he didn't say anything to Xue Yin Dao, he just wanted to offer it to people to worship.
Ahem, let’s get down to business.
"Master!"
After Jian Chen finished practicing a set of sword techniques, he turned to look at Wuming, "I'm going to Wushuang City to help Xiongba fight against the Blood Sword Society!"
Why does this sound so awkward...
Amber clasped the feathers with her paws and spoke to help: "Come out of the mountain! Come out of the mountain!"
In these ten years, the one who gained the most was actually himself. After his body fully accepted the power of other worlds, various magical powers appeared one after another.
Rebirth with a drop of blood, indestructible vajra, true fire of samadhi, etc. are just ordinary things, soaring into the clouds and mists is just a matter of course.
He can even call for wind and rain and control thunder.
With this kind of strength, he is already able to dominate the world, and he no longer has to worry about the dark thoughts of Xu Fu and his ilk.
It's just that the old guy has been unable to get out. Amber can't find him even if he wants to look for him, so he can only have fun in the world to kill time.
"Master, I think Xiaobai agrees!"
Jian Chen struck while the iron was hot, "My disciple is already in his prime now, just let me out!"
Wuming, who had been silent all this time, sighed. Although he had been in seclusion, he had always been paying attention to things in the world.
But the more I looked at it, the more I felt that the water inside was too deep, as if there was an invisible big hand controlling everyone.
Good things turn bad, and bad things turn good, leaving people at a loss as to what to do.
But the apprentice has grown up, and forcing him to stay will only cause conflicts between master and apprentice.
"That's all, you can go if you want. There is a mixed bag of good and bad people in Wushuang City. You need to see clearly who is the real good guy and who is the hypocrite. Otherwise, mistaking the traitor will be more serious than committing evil directly."
"Master, don't worry, my disciple will act with caution."
Jian Chen was overjoyed and quickly saluted with clasped fists.
As for matters concerning people's hearts, he is not worried.
"In that case, let's go."
Wuming put away his erhu and walked towards his house.
Jian Chen felt a little sad in his heart, but he quickly firmed up. He was a person with a mission and should not be troubled by the love between his children.
Thinking of this, he looked at the heroic sword in his hand.
"I'll be relying on you from now on, Brother Jian."
"It is our lifelong wish to punish rape and eradicate evil."
Some deep voices appeared out of thin air, which were emanated from the Hero Sword, and its body was slowly trembling, "Whatever the edge of my sword points to is justice. I will be your eyes, the destroyer of evil."
But if one day, you are not worthy to hold the hilt of the sword, then I will be the first to stab you to death! "
"Brother Jian, you don't have to do it, I'll just kill myself."
Jian Chen said it extremely solemnly.
One day three years ago, while he was practicing swordplay, he suddenly communicated with the Hero Sword. From then on, Jianchen had an additional ability.
No matter who he is, as long as he sees him, he can clearly see whether there is any sin on that person.
If you use the Hero Sword to get rid of these people, you can feed back to yourself and become stronger and stronger.
This was one of the reasons why Jian Chen wanted to go out so urgently.
He wanted to see if the world-famous leader of the righteous path was exactly the same as he was on the outside. How many of the heroes in Wushuang City truly had justice in their hearts.
Amber, who had already flown to the roof, watched this scene with a smile in her eyes.
The future is really exciting...