XIAO SHUXIANG'S

461 - Black School Swordsman [Revised]

The figure is a swordsman from a party Black Stream. He looks like a 30-year-old man with a pretty handsome face.

["This is why I hate warriors from the White Stream like you. After what the enemies did, you dare look at him with pity. Don't you have brains?!"]

["We are from the Neutral Flow, not discriminating anyone. So even if he was an enemy once, he could still get a second chance."]

["Ha ha ha, that's funny. Then you're the worst."] The man looked at Ling Jian Tou's fellow student with a condescending look, his tone was even mocked.

[".. 'Second chance' you say? This is not a condition where you can be generous to the enemy! Would they do the same if it was in your position?! Will they change for the better if they get forgiveness from you?! You're really naive! Look around you and observe carefully,"]

The man with a gaze full of anger told the two disciples from the Sky Pagoda Sect to pay attention to their surroundings.

There were many warriors and cultivators fighting. They were seriously injured, but still tried to fight back. On the other hand, the enemy seems to treat them like toys.

["You guys see? Do such people deserve forgiveness?"] the swordsman held his sword firmly, he shook his head and then said, ["Understand. Not all warriors of the Black Stream deserve a second chance."]

The Swordsman said, ["Many consider that the people of the Black Stream are the ones on the wrong path, but sometimes they are aware of doing so and have already made a decision. Such choices even occur without insistence or because they are forced by circumstances. It's just about ideology. People like you will never understand how we understand the world.."]

The man glanced towards the two Heaven Pagoda Sect disciples and told them to leave. The look in his eyes did contain anger, but when he looked more carefully - there was sadness hidden in the gaze of those eyes.

[".. Let me take care of this guy, while you guys just help them. There is no need to worry about breaking the wise rules of your sect or regretting this inhuman act. Let me endure it all. After all, it is the world's rule that anything bad, must come from the black."]

!!

Whether it was being stunned or shocked at what had happened, but Ling Jian Tou and his fellow students did not say a word. They just saluted him and then went to help the other swordsmen.

The 30-year-old man turned around and saw the swordsman from the Skull Sword Party who seemed to be tired continue to groan in pain.

As if involuntarily, the man's hand stretched out and touched the chest of the Skull Sword Party's swordsman. His facial expression was ordinary and contained absolutely no pity.

["Actually how can you have an immortal body? Did you give your soul to the devil..? Why don't you have a weakness..? I can't even feel the beating of your heart.."]

The purple-clothed man with the black vest muttered to himself. He was no longer in the fight, but his vigilance did not decrease at all.

The disciple of the Skull Sword Sect whose body was tied to a tree trunk with no hands and feet could only resign. Blood continued to pour out on his body parts, but he was still not dead.

The swordsman of the Skull Sword Party wanted to die soon. He was no longer feeling this much pain. If he died, then his body would re-form and he could avenge all this pain many times over.

["I realize your desire. You really don't learn from mistakes."]

The greeting from the purple-clothed and black-vests man made the swordsman from the Skull Sword Party give a vengeful look. If his mouth had not been gagged by the cloth, then he would have already thrown out curse words.

The man who touched the swordsman's chest before him slowly realized something. He started to remember with the enemy being slashed several times by one of the cultivators. At that time the enemy's body was separated and his internal organs scattered.

As a swordsman who came from the Black Stream and was familiar with the internal organs of humans, he certainly knew the shape of each organ despite the lack of light.

["Heart.. The swarmer has no heart, and I can't feel the heart of this man either. If it is true that my guess that the enemy we are fighting is using demonic techniques, then it does not rule out the possibility that their heart can be up to nothing."]

Now the man knew that it could be the heart was the enemy's weak point. But to prove his premonition, he must find the heart and destroy it.

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It is true that the heart is the weakness of the opponent, and this has been realized by Siu Yixin from the beginning.

The man with a lively appearance was fighting against two people from the Six Shadow Swordsmen. He came to the Blood Spirit Sect and directly entered the attached protective shield, he was together with a disciple from the Sky Pagoda Sect.

Siu Yixin came at such a crucial moment. His presence left the elders and senior disciples severely injured as if they had a hint of hope.

On the other hand, the life of a swordsman who was none other than Sekar Aji had been at the end of his head. He almost died at the hands of Eve Raynar if not helped by the Heaven Pagoda Sect disciples who came with Siu Yixin.

The disciple attacked Eve Raynar and blurred her vision. He then used the opportunity to take Sekar Aji to a safer place even though he was still in the environment of the Spirit Blood Sect.

He knew the protective shield that wrapped the territory of this sect was under enemy control. Therefore he and Siu Yixin could enter, but could not get out.

Sekar Aji itself is leaned against a building wall. That Heavenly Pagoda Sect disciple touched his chest and drained Qi to help heal his internal wounds.

He was too weak to make a sound, his eyesight had already been blurry. He really almost lost his life if his life spirit no longer existed.

The Sky Pagoda Sect disciple at the side focused on the swordsman before him, he was also focused on hearing the sounds of fighting. Right now, it was most likely that the man who was with him earlier was in a fierce fight.

Trangs..!

TRAANG..!

What the student thought was true. The man who came with him was none other than Siu Yixin, the former Scarlet Shadow Pillar whose shape was striking.

Siu Yixin is a close combatant, she wears four swords that have serrated blades and two of them have deadly poison.

He fought against two people from the Six Shadow Swordsmen, Tong Due and Wisesa. The two warriors were Power Experts In Temperature and Power In Air.

The sword techniques of Tong Due and Wisesa complement each other. They moved agilely, repelling every attack of Siu Yixin and giving a counterattack. Every time one was caught off guard and nearly attacked, the others would act as protectors.

They move and cover each other's flaws. Especially now, the two did not have to worry about death because they had immortal bodies.

Trangs..!

Tong Due and Wisesa smiled full of arrogance. Both seemed to be mocked opponents who fought hard, even though victory was absolutely on their side.

Siu Yixin herself looked ordinary, she was neither worried nor anxious. Each of his movements was measurable, dense, and without gaps. He even occasionally sings his rap songs.

TRAANG..!

TRANGS..!

"Amazing sword technique. But I want to see, until when can you survive..!"

Tong Due exclaimed with the language of the inhabitants of the Eastern Continent. He and Wisesa darted towards Siu Yixin, their murderous appetite becoming more and more concentrated.

!!

Siu Yixin lowered her body as she moved, this made her attack also go down. He is like targeting the lower part of the opponent's body and forcing his opponent to defend with the same body position.

TRANGS..!

"Damn it..!!"

Tong Due cursed as his movements were able to be messed up by Siu Yixin's sword technique. He was like fighting a four-legged wild animal that had poisonous fangs.

The senior disciple from the Blood Spirit Sect who witnessed Siu Yixin's fierce fight looked stunned. He did not know who the stranger with the strange appearance was, but from the sword movement - he was sure that the figure he saw was very strong.

Trangs..!

Both hands of Siu Yixin held the sword, then the other two swords were at the folds of her knees. He may be seen playing around because he still often sings with a strange tone of voice, but if he is noticed more carefully - each attack is deadly.

Siu Yixin was finally able to disrupt Tong Due and Wisesa's cooperation. It took a long time, but the results are starting to become clear. It can be seen in the injuries and kicks obtained by the two warriors.

Although Siu Yixin came as a favor, but the chaos in this sect still continued and victory was not on their side yet.

TRANGS..!

TRAANG..!!

The full nuances of bloodshed were still very thick, whether in the Blood Spirit Sect or in the Earth Stake Party. The two places were indeed the worst, but the other places in the Middle Sky Empire were also not spared from the opponent's attacks.

One of those places was in the Big Dipper Star City, the Thousand Year Inn whose owner was none other than Nie Shang.

The green-clothed youth with a bamboo complexion and carrying the matching colored fan looked panicked. He tried to direct his guests to a safer place. He was helped by Mo Huai.

The Thousand Year Inn actually had many bodyguards, and right now they were all fighting with warriors from the Skull Sword Party.

The fight was extremely fierce, the sound of the clash of swords and the loud thump made anyone who heard it shudder with goosebumps.

The guests of this inn were like feathers flying, they were too eager to find a way to save themselves. There was even one incident where a guest was killed by other guests.

"Why so fucked up..!" Nie Shang almost screamed hysterically. A lot of damage to his building. His face looked pale with water forming in his eye sinks, he did not expect his place to be the target of an attack.

"Can't you fight somewhere else?! There are many beautiful cities that need to be destroyed. This is my place, you can't use it for-!!"

OH, BAAAAM..!!

Nie Shang had suddenly been choked as something shot before him and instantly hit the wall. It was a swordsman from the Skull Sword Party who had just gotten a hard kick from one of his bodyguard warriors.

"Master Nie Shang..!" Mo Huai ran from behind the crowd of people, he pulled Nie Shang's arm and took him away.

".. Leave all your stuff. Nothing is more important than the safety of your life, sir, let's go..! The other guests are over there,"

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Nie Shang was startled and spontaneously turned a deaf ear when he heard a loud bang. Mo Huai was also doing the same. Both almost fell due to the vibration on their footrests.

"It can't be allowed.." Nie Shang had a bad face, ".. This place will be destroyed if we don't do something. Really fucking..! I'm sure it must have been Scarlet Blood who did it. Only they can act this kind of uncivilized."

"Young Master Nie, there are no criminals who politely attack, let alone give you a letter of respect first. They want this place destroyed, that's all..!"

Mo Huai's face was so anxious. He was the most mediocre person among his friends. Being able to live for a long time was invaluable luck to him.

"Mr Siu Yixin is not around, and I'm sure Young Master Nie can only protect himself. I'm the one who's gonna die. I don't know how to fight, I'll die. This may be the night of my death."

"Mo Huai's..!"

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Nie Shang patted Mo Huai's shoulder. He clucked in annoyance as he knew what this young man was thinking from the look on his face.

Mo Huai could certainly be lamenting his life history, it was the bad habit of someone who considered himself a figure figure who only existed to die horribly.

"Young Master Nie.. Th-you go. I'm already over. I'm glad to know you and Young Master Xiao. You'll never forget,"

"Tsk, are you stupid?! It's as if you're going to die..!" Nie Shang so did not panic anymore due to Mo Huai's behavior, this young man could not be confident in the least - instead of being a hopeless figure, he was very pessimistic.

"There has to be something we do.." Nie Shang tried to think even though he was actually disturbed by the sound of the fight that occurred.

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The next loud debaman made Nie Shang startled as well as remember something. He looked for a paper talisman behind his sleeves and was witnessed by Mo Huai.

"Can!" Nie Shang showed off the black talisman paper with some red inked scribbles. He looked at Mo Huai with a face that was like finding hope.

"Young Master Nie..? That's.."

"This is the paper that Hu Li gave me, brother Xiao made it. With this we can go to brother Xiao's place and tell him all the mess that happened."

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Mo Huai was surprised, yet the next second he felt extremely grateful. He also asked Nie Shang to go to a safer place to use the paper because this place was too prone to stray attacks.

Nie Shang nodded in agreement, he and Mo Huai ran over. Sometimes they help each other to avoid building debris and invite guests who cross paths with them to run faster.

"Young Master Nie, watch out..!!" Mo Huai exclaimed, he jumped towards Nie Shang and crashed into the young man.

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They rolled and only stopped after a while. Nie Shang was extremely shocked and his body was in pain from being hit by Mo Huai.

"Young Master Nie, are you okay?!"

"Dark.. It's okay how?! My back.. Ssh.. Uh! Sick knows! What are you?! What's up?!" Nie Shang whimpered, he cursed Mo Huai who suddenly lunged at him.

"I.. I think there was an enemy who attacked here. I'm very worried about your safety,"

"Mo Huai, the swordsman I hired were great people and did not fear death. You panicked too much and it made me anxious too."

"But.."

"That's it. Now we better find brother Xiao! By the way, are you holding the amulet paper?"

Nie Shang gave a serious expression. He made Mo Huai startled and the young man immediately shook his head. The one holding the talisman paper was Nie Shang, he did not touch it in the slightest.

"Young Master Nie, you don't joke..! Did you lose it?!"

"I'm not kidding..! I held the paper before. It's gotta be around here, help me find it. Hurry..!"

Nie Shang and Mo Huai panicked, the light around them was too faint and the talisman paper was instead black. They groped the surface of the ground to find it.

"Young Master Nie, don't you have any other talisman paper?!"

"Nothing else. That's the only thing I have..! This is because you hit me, we can't go to Brother Xiao's place."

"Sa-I'm sorry..!" Mo Huai was truly feeling guilty, subconsciously he was crying because it had made everything so much worse.

"I am not useful at all..! I'm sorry Young Master Nie.. Please forgive me..!"

"You're this..!" Nie Shang just wanted to curse Mo Huai, but he realized that this young man was a very pessimistic person. Once blamed, Mo Huai would definitely consider himself indeed worthy of death.

"You don't cry, it doesn't help me at all..! Move your hand and look for the paper. We need to be able to find it or there's nothing left, neither you, me, nor this place."

"Anu.. Young Master Nie.." Mo Huai patted Nie Shang's shoulder gently. His facial expression froze with a forward look.

The frowning Nie Shang began to turn his head in the direction where Mo Huai's eyes were fixed on. His eyes widened so surprised.

The talisman paper that Hu Li had once given him was somehow blown away by the wind towards the swordsmen's battleground.

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The paper was almost slashed, Nie Shang and Mo Huai subconsciously held their breaths. They noticed how the paper was now between the swordsmen's legs and seemed to be playing around at the danger point.

"God..! No. Son..!!"

Nie Shang was completely shocked, he exclaimed as if the paper was his son. Mo Huai himself occasionally closed his eyes for fear that terrible events would befall the talisman paper.

"I have to take that paper,"

"Young Master Nie, you don't go there..! It's dangerous..!"

"But if left unchecked, the paper will be-"

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A loud explosion occurred, along with the talisman paper that Hu Li had given the attack and immediately caught fire. Nie Shang was extremely shocked, his last hope disappearing-right before his eyes.

"No.. No..!!"

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"Young Master Nie..!" Mo Huai prevented Nie Shang who was like to run towards the battlefield. It's all his fault, he messed things up.

"How do we contact Brother Xiao, Hu Li, or Young Master Ling. How now..!"

"Young Master Nie..! Sa-I'm really sorry.. I'm.."

"How is this.."

Nie Shang cried, he did not know what to do now. It was a beautiful night for his Xiao brother and a great mess was brewing. Blood Scarlet was like not letting her brother live a quiet life.

"We need to find another way.. Something that might be able to give a message to Young Master Ling or brother Xiao,"

"But how is it..?"

"I don't know, but let's do something."

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Mo Huai flinched as his hand was pulled suddenly. He was taken away by Nie Shang towards the back of the Thousand Year Inn building, they had to jostle with the guests and servants who were still trying to save themselves.

"Mo Huai, we will try to telepathically contact brother Xiao. It may sound strange and impossible, but I read it in a book. Whether true or not, we have to prove it."

Nie Shang continued to pull Mo Huai's hand. He was finally able to get out of the crowd of jostling guests even with a messy appearance.

Nie Shang was panting heavily, he tried to catch his breath and then turned his head towards Mo Huai.

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Nie Shang's face revealed shock upon learning that the young man he had pulled his hand on earlier was not a person he knew. Somehow, but the young man beside him was one of the cooks in this inn.

"Where is Mo Huai?!"

"Young Master Nie..!"

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