Prologue: The Best Sword in the World (it will be available this Friday at noon, please be the first
A strange bloody full moon hung high in the night sky, with sticky blood flowing through it.
The bloody moonlight was shining, and the world under the night was a dazzling scarlet color.
The originally prosperous city was now engulfed in fire. Red flames shot up into the sky, and the fire burned the entire sky red.
On the long street, there were countless mutilated and charred corpses, and the gurgling blood dyed the whole city red.
Wails, cries, begging for mercy, curses... all kinds of sounds mixed together.
It's like purgatory on earth.
"...Don't be afraid, brother is here!"
Such a soft comforting voice came to my ears, like the gentle breeze passing through the stream, it had a calming and peaceful power.
The little boy, who had been frightened by this scene of world destruction for a long time, had tears streaming down his face. When he saw his relatives arriving, he threw himself into his brother's arms and cried loudly.
But the little boy seeking refuge in his brother's arms felt warm and smooth on his palms. He opened his palms and found them full of blood.
"Brother...brother, your body..."
Only then did the little boy realize that his brother, who in his mind was like a god of war, invincible and omnipotent, was covered with deep scars visible on the bones, especially the torn wounds on his chest. To the heart that beats beneath it.
Blood gurgled out, dyeing the snow-white shirt into bright red.
"Those people outside want to eat your brother, but he is not familiar with them, so of course he will not let them eat him...cough cough cough!" It seemed that the injury was involved, and the boy in blood vomited a large mouthful of blood.
"elder brother……"
Seeing his brother like this, the little boy couldn't help himself with sadness and didn't know what to do now. He could only cry helplessly and cowardly.
A hand stained with blood gently wiped away the tears on his face, and said softly: "Brother is going to die, it doesn't matter, but what I worry about the most is you, Xiaoli. You are so young, You don’t know how to take care of yourself, and your personality is too kind and too weak. You like to cry whenever you encounter difficulties. In the future, you won’t have your brother by your side...cough cough cough!"
Another large pool of night-purple blood.
"Do not cry!"
The little boy wiped away the tears on his face and said with choked sobs: "Brother, please don't die, okay? Xiaoli will definitely listen to you and become strong in the future and won't cry anymore! Brother, please don't die. Don't leave Xiaoli." Is it okay to stay away?”
A smile of relief appeared on the corner of the blood-clothed boy's mouth: "Before I leave, my brother has a final gift for you, Xiaoli."
"I don't want any gifts, I just want you, brother, not to die!"
The little boy shook his head desperately, as if as long as he didn't accept his brother's gift, his brother would never leave him.
The boy in blood-clothed caressed his younger brother's head, his eyes full of reluctance and nostalgia: "Xiao Li, haven't you always been looking forward to one day being able to have the qualifications to practice and become a great man who can control the clouds like those immortal Taoist priests? As long as you accept it With this gift from my brother, all your wishes will come true, and you may become a very powerful immortal in the future."
"I don't want to learn magic, nor do I want to be an immortal. As long as you don't leave Xiaoli, brother!" The little boy could no longer hold back the sadness in his heart and burst into tears again.
"Xiao Li, be obedient! Didn't you just promise your brother that you would be obedient and become strong and stop crying?"
"But I..."
"There's nothing to worry about. Those people... are already coming after us!"
The blood-clothed boy sensed the approach of those few breaths in the distant night sky, and said with a serious expression: "Xiao Li, come and eat me, brother! This is my brother's last gift, and it is also the only thing I can do for you now, Xiao Li. I must live well without you!"
"Eat...brother, you?"
The little boy was stunned and looked at his brother stupidly.
But next, he saw a scene he would never forget.
With a muffled sound like a sharp weapon piercing his body, his brother actually inserted his palm into his injured chest and held the weakly beating heart.
"Anyway, brother, my destiny is to be eaten by others!"
The last thing the little boy saw was his brother's face with tears, and the helpless smile at the corner of his mouth that seemed doomed.
Something bloody was forced into his mouth. It was bitter, astringent and unpalatable.
My heart aches and I want to cry, but I have already promised my brother...
Never cry again!
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Dreams are annihilated and shattered.
In the stone house on the top of Sword Peak.
A pair of eyes slowly opened from their deep sleep, and the thousands of swords on the sword peak were all trembling slightly at this moment, as if they were welcoming the return of their common monarch.
What kind of eyes were those? There was no sadness or joy in them, and there was an indifference that transcended the world.
It's as sharp as a peerless sword, making people afraid to look directly at it.
He slowly stood up, dressed in white clothes as bright as the moon, his skin was as white as jade porcelain, his facial features were exquisite and handsome, and his temperament was as elegant as an immortal, as if he did not belong to this world.
The long hair hanging down to her waist is as pale as snow, as if after experiencing all the vicissitudes of the world, it has been washed away and its original color has been forgotten.
With such an appearance, he can be said to be the most beautiful boy among beautiful boys. With such handsome appearance, even many women would feel ashamed and inferior to him.
And this person is naturally Dongfang Qingyue's master, the world's sword master.
Few people in the world have seen the sword master's true appearance, because usually those who can see the sword master's true appearance turn into dead people in the end, and dead people don't talk and gossip.
In the past hundreds of years, the name of "Sword Master" has been enough to frighten many people to death, because it is known throughout the spiritual world that this sword master has always been ruthless and decisive in killing, and has caused countless murders. The massacre was atrocious, with mountains of corpses and oceans of blood beneath their feet.
The most important thing is that no one can punish him.
Everyone who was his enemy in the early years is now dead, and even the grass on the grave is more than three meters high.
And the sword master, after a hundred years of seclusion, is once again preparing to enter the world!
I don’t know which families will be unlucky this time. It is estimated that if many people know this news, they will be unable to eat and sleep at night, and they will be trembling.
After standing up, he reached out his hand and grasped the sword beside him that he valued as much as his life.
And this sword is known as "the best sword in the world"!
But in fact, this sword that the sword owner cherishes as much as his life is not a peerless sword, not even a sword.
Because it is just a wooden sword.
The most common wooden sword, made of the simplest wood, is generally used as a toy for children.
There is a line of writing carved on the hilt of this wooden sword. It seems that after a long time, the writing has become a bit blurry.
The font is slightly crooked, like a child’s scribblings——
"The best sword in the world!"
This was the name of this wooden sword in the past. At first, it might have just been picked up casually with the mentality of a child having fun, but now it has truly become the best sword in the world!
Because this sword is in the hands of the sword owner, it is naturally recognized as the best in the world!
Even if it... is just a mediocre wooden sword that can easily cut through even the poorest quality iron sword.
"Finally...I've waited for you, brother! In this life, I will protect you and cut off all the shackles of fate for you!"