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Volume 4 Lixiu Incident!  Chapter 1 The devil is hard to get rid of!  ¡¾Second update¡¿

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    The sun still rose and was very bright.  Last night, Toshio and Karasuma were killed one after another, and the Queen Mother also left the post house. These two incidents were deliberately suppressed without causing any splash.  Emperor Zhu Houzhao also announced something that night, and he was designated as the No. 1 yellow character, waiting for Zhu Wuwu's assessment.  Zhu Wuwu also agreed readily, so everyone bid farewell to the emperor and the queen mother, and left the emperor's palace one after another. Cheng Shifei went to Princess Yunluo, and Guihai Yidang and Zhu Wuwu returned to Hulong Villa.  The long night passed like this, and time did not stop spinning just because there were two missing people.  The sun is still a brand new sun, and the bright sunshine wipes away the darkness of dawn like silk as always, bringing a new day to the world.  There is an inn in the center of the inner city on the eastern outskirts of Yingtian Mansion.  As a time-honored inn chain, Youjian Inn has branches all over the country, and in Yingtianfu, the capital of the country, there are even several Youjian Inns.  And there is an inn in the inner city of the eastern suburbs that can be regarded as a good one among the Yingtianfu ones.  There is an inn that is very large, divided into three floors, with three separate rooms for heaven, earth, and people. The rooms are naturally very different in price according to their status.  And even the most ordinary herringbone-sized room costs five taels of silver for one night's stay, which is enough for ordinary people to earn a few months.  The top Tianzi brand, the price is no longer something that can be bought by simple factors, it is a status symbol.  In the herringbone box, on the east side of the room, Yan Ruofeng stood up from the bed, her face pale and half-dead, like a corpse.  But the bamboo sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out. This stab was different from any previous stabs by Yan Ruofeng. Although this stab was simple, it had exhausted all changes in the world.  This thorn looks like a thorn, but if you look carefully, you will find that you can't see through the thorn at all. It seems to be a thorn, but it seems to be something else.  There was no wind in the room, but when the sword was thrust out, there seemed to be a slight breeze.  Next to Yan Ruofeng, two chairs, a table, and three huge furnishings all turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace after the gust of wind blew by.  The sword thrust was not fast, but it had reached the end after all. It seemed that the sword had ended, as if the ship had reached the bridge. However, suddenly, the sword took on a new change, as if the bridge was an open bridge.  The bridge was closed. When the boat arrived at the bridge, the bridge seemed to open from the middle.  The sword was changing, but Yan Ruofeng's face was already pale, his eyes were red and swollen as if they were bloodshot, and cold sweat fell from his forehead like water, rushing across his cheeks in an instant and completely soaking the collar of his clothes.  A trace of dust dispersed, and the wooden sword in Yan Ruofeng's hand began to slowly dissipate from the tip of the sword.  As if all his strength was suddenly drained away, Yan Ruofeng fell to his knees straight on the ground. His hand loosened and a handful of powder fell from his palm.  But this time Yan Ruofeng did not vomit blood, but the black energy on his body became more dense.  It was like a burst of black mist swallowed his entire body, and then all the black mist was hidden in his body. The fluctuations in Yan Ruofeng's body became stronger.  But what Yan Ruofeng involuntarily executed just now was just the unfinished fifteen swords. Like all the fifteen swords he had struck in the past, they were all unfinished, because the sword intention of the fifteen swords on his chest was  It has not yet taken shape, but even so, his own consciousness is almost gone, and he is controlled by the sword from time to time. He practices these thirteen deadly swords and accelerates the growth of his sword intention.  Just like in the bamboo forest and just now.  And this frequency is slowly increasing, and the number of times he is accused of supporting is also increasing.  Fortunately, his consciousness has not completely disappeared now, and there is a glimmer of understanding in his red eyes. At this moment, he finally understands why his father committed suicide in his previous life, and why he had to accept this life-threatening thing just after he was born.  The Curse of the Thirteen Swords.  Because this sword is not a sword technique that should appear in the human world.  That deadly sword intent is deep-rooted and has always been rooted in your consciousness!  As long as you have thoughts, you can never get rid of them!  This is a magic sword technique. This sword was born to deprive everything in the world in order to maintain the existence of the sword technique itself. ??????????? No matter who is hostile to it or who uses it, they are just its tools.  This sword has no meaning, no justice, no revenge, no swordsman, not even the sword has anything to do with it. It is only for destruction, first to destroy the world, and then to destroy itself.  It is like a poisonous dragon raised in your blood. Although you no longer want to raise it, it has become one with you, attached to your bones, sucking your flesh and blood, and turning it into nourishing nutrients for itself.     Yan Ruofeng¡¯s consciousness only became clear for a moment, and then she fell into a state of half-death.  He had thought about changing things a long time ago. After more than ten years of research and the research of his father, grandfather and others in the previous life, Yan Ruofeng also prepared several backup methods.  But everything is calculated and there are no successful cases.  As the saying goes, people make plans and God makes things happen. Yan Ruofeng was very open-minded. No matter whether he could succeed or not, he would try.  He wants to break this fateful curse!  But before that, there is a premise, a difficulty that he must go through but doesn't want to go through - he must fall into the devil's way, experience the horror of the fifteenth sword, and watch his body go out of control.  Doing things that you cannot accept and regret, and personally experiencing all the changes in the Fifteenth Sword, will give you a slight chance to transcend.  Even if he doesn¡¯t want to, it won¡¯t work!  Because he has no choice!  As a member of the Yan family in the past and present life, he has a deep grudge and grudge against this sword!  His father, his grandfather, his mother, his grandmother, including himself, all died under this sword, and this sword still refused to let him go even if he was reborn in another era.  Because he came into contact with this sword!  Unless he dies, even death cannot escape from this sword!  But Yan Ruofeng is not willing to die like this. He has his own revenge. Just like his name, Ruofeng is like a red maple leaf. Even if he is severely cursed, his heart is still hot and he will never retreat.  Finally, even half a step.  But now, his fiery heart is slowly cooling down, because with the arrival of that sword, he is about to lose himself, but even if his heart is really cold, he will never give up, because he is Yan.  Ruofeng.  That peerless swordsman!  The swordsman who burns like a maple leaf!  ps: Second update.
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