Bloodstained Hero's Clothes

Chapter 3 The End of the World Search Sword Hidden Rain ([-])

It has been nineteen years since the three major martial arts cases of that year.“€?br />
Juxian Town in Henan is very prosperous. Businessmen gather, wine shops are fragrant, singing and dancing are peaceful, and it is very lively.

But Zhaojia Village, which is only ten miles away from the town, is a different scene. The glory of the past has faded, and the people are desolate and dilapidated.

Zhaojia Village is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces water on the other. Thieves from the nearby mountains often go to the village to slaughter and loot.

And those local officials who are like wolves not only sit idly by, but also take advantage of the fire to loot, making the place even more miserable.

Day after day, the people fled one after another, and only a few old people still stubbornly guarded the land and lived in fear.

At dusk, more than a dozen bandits broke into Zhaojia Village viciously, and the horses passed by, leaving dust in the sky.

The few villagers panicked and quickly collected the remaining valuables and found a corner to hide.

The leader was a burly man who was nearly half a hundred years old. Seeing them fleeing everywhere, he laughed.

Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly, only to see the thieves leaning back in panic.

It turned out that a tall figure silently descended from the sky like a ghost.

Such a brilliant Qinggong is really shocking enough, coupled with the thick murderous aura in this man's tiger eyes, it is even more terrifying.

The leading thief pretended to be calm and roared loudly: "Grandma, who are you, dare to stand in the way of the uncle?"

The man didn't answer, but returned with a sharp look like a sword.

The leading thief was furious and roared, "Brothers, give him some color!"

He just finished his words, but when he saw the mysterious man pull out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, Jianhong flashed like lightning, and a dozen bandits rolled off their horses before they could draw their swords, dying on the spot.

The leading thief was startled, he turned his head and fled for his life, but it was too late.

He only felt a shock in the dovetail acupoint, a strange and irresistible force entered the body, the five internal organs were shattered, the body flew three feet away, the mouth spit blood, and died of breathlessness.

The remaining thief, so frightened, fell off his horse and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, the man swung his sword mercilessly, and the long sword Guanghua disappeared in a flash, piercing his heart impartially, accompanied by a tragic wailing sound.

After taking the sword, the man laughed wildly for a while, and said proudly: "Want to know who I am? Go and ask the King of Hell! Haha! Haha..." The laughter echoed throughout the Zhao Village again.

With the arrogant laughter gone, he disappeared like a ghost again.

The ruthlessness of this man's sword, the quickness of his shot, the finesse of his swordsmanship, and the spirit of his body are truly incredible.

If this person wants to be the enemy of the Central Plains martial arts, I am afraid that a terrible storm will inevitably occur in the rivers and lakes!“€?br />
Early the next morning, three swordsmen in a hurry came to the village. They asked the villagers about the whereabouts of the mysterious man.

It's hard to find some people to ask, but who knows the whereabouts of the mysterious person?

The three left in disappointment and headed north.

One of the younger men said: "Master Ji, don't worry. Although the whereabouts of the madman are mysterious, with the strength of our beggar gang, it is not difficult to find out his whereabouts again."

The middle-aged man who was called the owner of Ji Zhuang said with a wry smile: "It's a pity that we are one step behind. Brother Wu, Brother Li, these two have worked hard these days."

The young man spoke again: "Master Ji, don't be polite, if it wasn't for the owner of the village to rescue him that day, Brother Li and I would have already died in the hands of the demon sect.

Another young man surnamed Li said: "The old doctor Gan saves the dead and heals the wounded and hangs the pot to help the world. It is also what we should do to help the owner of the village to find the "Rejuvenation Collection", which is the life-long effort of the old doctor Gan."

Ji Zhuangzhu nodded gratefully.“€?br />
In the evening, the owner of Ji Zhuang and the Beggar Gang arrived in Kaifeng and checked into the Qingsong Inn.

Just after dinner, a beggar ran over, bowed to the two young people surnamed Wu and Li, and whispered, "Brother Wu Xing, Brother Li Dali, Elder Yu's secret letter." After speaking, he glanced at the Around, An An took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Wu Xing.

After Wu Xing and Li Dali finished reading, they looked at each other and smiled.

Wu Xing said to the beggar, "Go back and report to the elders. Brother Li and I will go to Xinghua Camp in nine days."

The beggar bowed again, turned and left.

Li Dali whispered to the master of the village, "Master, I have received reliable news that the three young masters of the Demon Sect have arrived at Xinghua Camp one after another in the past few days, and are preparing to participate in the gathering of demons in the next ten days. We plan to lay an ambush to catch them all. ."

"The gathering of demons? The small gathering of demons in the local area once in March can also be attended by the young masters of the demon sect? This is quite strange!" said the owner of the village.

"Yeah, after all, the demon sect in Henan is not very powerful." Wu Xing was also puzzled.

Li Dali said in disapproval: "The two of you have been worrying too much, but I don't think this is surprising."

"Brother Li, why did you say this?" Wu Xing asked sideways.

"Haven't the two of you heard of it? The Heavenly Fiend Order appeared near here." Li Dali said softly.

"Heavenly Edict?" Wu Xing was startled, "Heavenly Edict of Feitian Gang!"

"It seems that the Wulin No. [-] Killer Organization hasn't issued an order of Heavenly Demons for a long time. Who is the object of this rare order of Heavenly Demons this time? Which sect can make the Feitian Gang execute the top secret order so generously?" Li Dali said. doubt.

The owner of Ji Zhuang frowned and said, "I'm afraid there will be another martial arts wave this time."

Wu Xing and Li Dali nodded in agreement.“€?br />
Not far from them, three diners were constantly looking at them.

One of the thinner youths glanced at the owner of the village, and asked his companion, "What is the origin of that one?"

"He is the Big Dipper of Mount Tai in martial arts, a first-class master today!" A bearded man next to him exclaimed.

The thinner young man was very interested when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked, "Oh? Come and listen."

Another person who was with them replied: "The owner of Miaofeng Villa in the capital is also helping Cang Yu."

"It turns out that he is the famous 'Hidden Rain Sword'!" said the thinner youth.

"I didn't expect you to hear his name when you first entered the arena?" Husband teased.

The thinner young man smiled and said, "I just heard someone mention it. His 'Hidden Rain Sword' must be very powerful, right?"

"Of course, that's a top-grade swordsmanship." Beard said enviously.

"What is the top grade?" The thinner young man humbly asked for advice.

"The world's martial arts can be divided into high-grade, middle-grade and low-grade." Beard explained.

"Then what kind of kung fu do I practice?" the thinner youth asked curiously.

"What we practice is not good quality." Another person laughed.

"No way?" The thinner young man was disappointed.

"So you know how powerful top-grade martial arts are!" Beard said with a smile.

"Is there any higher martial arts above the top grade?" the thinner youth asked.

"It is said that the 'Tianmogong' of the previous demon sect leader is the top-grade martial arts. It is a pity that the leader died later, and the 'Tianmogong' was lost. Since then, I haven't heard of other top-grade martial arts on the rivers and lakes." One said regretfully.

"It would be great if I could learn top-grade martial arts." The thinner young man said hopefully.

"Daydreaming! Only the great sects of the gate have one or two high-grade martial arts, and the higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to get started, let alone a small one." Husband said.

Seeing the thinner young man's face again, he explained with a beard: "We martial arts practitioners divide martial arts into entry, small success, great success and perfection. It is said that the man in front of him trained the 'Hidden Rain Sword' to [-] years ago. Xiaocheng, I’m afraid it’s already Dacheng by now!”

"Then what about his internal strength?" the thinner young man asked again.

"He cultivates the inner strength mental method that comes with the 'Yin Yujian', and we only know that it is a top-grade exercise. As for the level of this inner strength cultivation, no matter which sect is a secret, it is not a secret." Husband said.

The thinner young man nodded, and his doubts rose again: "How could such a martial arts master come to such a small place like us?"

"There must be something big to happen here. There have been a lot of demons in the past two days." Another person said.

"It is rumored that this person is in trouble with the Demon Sect. I think the Demon Sect is going to be unlucky." Beard said.“€?br />
Their words did not attract Ji Cangyu's attention, he focused on the two diners at the next table, one large and one small.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy said childishly, "Daddy, you can take me there, the boy promises to be obedient!"

"No nonsense, go home obediently later." The father on the side refused sharply, and while speaking, he took a piece of braised pork and put it in the child's bowl.

"Daddy..." The child pouted and said coquettishly.

"It's been chaotic outside these days. You stay at home obediently. You want to go hunting with your father. There will be more opportunities in the future." The father did not give in at all, but his tone was not as severe as before. He touched the child's head. Good advice.

"I know, kid." The boy frowned in disappointment.

"Eat it! The food is cold." The father said, adding a lot of vegetables to the child's bowl.

Ji Cangyu looked at the father and son silently, with envy and deep sadness in his eyes. He also wanted to put a piece of braised pork in the child's bowl with his own hands.

Upon seeing this, Wu Xing and Li Dali knew that he was thinking of the missing only son, so they could only shake their heads helplessly.“€?br />
At night, everything is silent.

Ji Cangyu stood in front of the window, looking at the distant starry sky and recalling the sad past.

Is this God's punishment for him?Why all misfortune befalls his child!

His child, Ji Cheng, was a premature baby and was frail and sickly since childhood. Therefore, Ji Cangyu taught him the unique internal training method since he was a child.

When the child was just learning to speak, Ji Cangyu taught him to recite the formulas of internal power.

Miraculously, Ji Cheng, who was not yet sensible, was able to comprehend the law of his mind, which greatly relieved him.

Gradually, the child's weak body improved.

Just when he was proud of his child's talent in martial arts, a sudden accident happened.While playing in the wild, Xiao Jicheng accidentally fell from the hillside and broke both legs.

A martial arts prodigy suddenly became disabled, how could Ji Cangyu not be heartbroken?

Fortunately, his close friend, Dongling genius doctor Gan Zhiyuan, was able to rejuvenate the child's legs, and he could walk normally.

Ji Cangyu was already satisfied, it would be nice if the child could grow up happily.

However, Gan Shenyi did not give up, despite the hardships, he went east to Goryeo and Silla, and westward to Tubo and Tianzhu, in search of a cure for this stubborn disease.

Finally one day, Doctor Gan returned with a wonderful method, but Ji Cheng was nowhere to be seen.

Over the past 19 years, Ji Cangyu's heart has been severely torn when he thinks of that dark night.

That day was Ji Cheng's third birthday.

Everyone was anxious about the theft of the "Book of Rejuvenation" a few days ago, and simply celebrated his birthday.

But Xiao Jicheng suddenly disappeared during the dinner.

At first, everyone thought that he was always naughty and hid in a corner to play hide-and-seek with everyone, but after half the night, he still did not appear, and the whole villa was searched and could not find him.

Like many young boys near Miaofeng Mountain, Xiao Jicheng suddenly disappeared.

At that time, the demon sect was frantically arresting boys to refine the "Five Yang Zhenqi Pill". Ji Cangyu never imagined that they would dare to stretch their claws against Xiao Jicheng!

Ji Cangyu deeply blamed himself for neglecting the child because of the treasure book.

As a result, Ji Cangyu's wife suffered a serious illness, and then a heart attack finally took her young life.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to Ji Cangyu, who loves his wife like his life. If it were someone else, who could stand it?

This is the reason why Ji Cangyu has been an enemy of the Demon Sect for many years, and has been killing them.How can you not avenge the blood feud of your wife and children?

Thinking of this, Ji Cangyu was so grief-stricken that he drank all the spirits in his glass in one gulp.

The night wind blew Ji Cangyu's long hair and blew his tears.

He stared at the brightest star in the distant starry sky and called out sadly: "Bi'er, is our Cheng'er still alive? He's still alive, isn't he? Where is he? Bi'er, you have a spirit in the sky, Help me find him!"

No one could have imagined that the Taishan Beidou Ji Cangyu in the martial arts would cry desperately in front of the window in the middle of the night.

This is the deepest cry of a grieving father.Over the years, he has tried his best to find out any news about the child, and he knows how slim the hope of the child's survival is.

Now he can only pin his last hope on the vain spirit of the dead wife.Even if he deceives himself, this is the only belief that he lives on.

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