The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 439

Ghosts and gods cry on Baihuayu Island, and life and death are separated under the Yinyang Bridge.

For the Jianghu people, the ultimate destination is in the Jianghu. They may die anytime and anywhere, and any place may be their burial place.

That being the case, wouldn't it be beautiful to choose a place where the grass grows and the flowers bloom like brocades as the tomb when you can choose in advance?

Therefore, after thousands of years of history, although Baihuayu is a place with excellent scenery, it is also a veritable mass grave.

It's just that compared to those places where the sun has not been seen for many years, there are corpses scattered everywhere with little place to stay, and the wilderness is full of putrid gas, making it difficult to breathe freely. The corpses in Baihuayu will turn into spring mud within three years. , It is rare that there will be a day when the bones become a mountain, and it is difficult for people to associate it with the word "mass grave" in a quiet habitat with a strong metabolic ability.

However, if it is not accurate to say that there is not a mountain of corpses on the entire Baihua Island, there is at least one place where few people have set foot, and there may be a scene of corpses forming a mountain.

There is the Yin Yang Bridge.

To the east of Baihuayu Island, seven miles away from Wujianping, there is a deep valley more than half a hundred feet wide. A natural stone bridge spans it. , so the name of the bridge is Yin Yang.

The Yin-Yang Bridge separates not only Yin and Yang, but also life and death.

I don't know how many martial arts masters in the world meet here, not to discuss the superiority, not to decide the outcome, but to divide life and death.

There are countless miraculous techniques in the rivers and lakes, and there is no shortage of fake death methods. If the duel is just to divide life and death, but one party cheats and fakes death for various reasons. In a duel on the Yin-Yang Bridge, no matter what method is used, as long as the opponent can fall off the bridge, no one has ever heard of anyone who can climb up from under the bridge.

In this way, the decisive battle at Yinyang Bridge can be regarded as a way for many people in the rivers and lakes to decide their lives and settle their grievances.

However, is there really a mountain of corpses under the Yinyang Bridge?

Few people in today's arena know this, and those who really know the answer are not necessarily in the arena.

At least this morning, the woman in green who was wandering by the gurgling stream was not in the river or lake for the time being.

The green-clothed woman was about twenty years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and her short hair lined her face extremely clean, as if carved by ice and snow.

The woman's gaze is full of leisure and comfort, obviously she is very happy here, how can there be a mountain of corpses here?

Hum Chi Hum Chi!

Hum Chi Hum Chi!

Accompanied by panting sounds that are sometimes rapid and sometimes soothing, a little wild boar that is far below the knee height of the woman in green, with stubby limbs, small erect ears, protruding snout like a barrel, and a not-so-strong body, ran behind the woman in green. To the front of the body, sniffing, smelling, and occasionally even poking out a small tongue to taste among the grass and rocks, or in the stream, just like a dog.

Even though the master behind him has brought it here several times during this period, it is still difficult to eliminate its curiosity and love for this world.

The little wild boar walked aimlessly ahead, swaying to the east and looking west.

The woman in green was leading the little wild boar away, but at this moment she just walked behind it without paying attention.

Not long after, this person and a pig bumped into a big unpleasant thing.

——There was a black mass lying across the stream not far away, blocking the stream from flowing down and destroying the peace and tranquility of this side!

With just one glance, the green-clothed woman could tell that the black man was a person dressed in black and facing down, and most of them were dead bodies.

The woman in green was in a daze, she hadn't seen such a scene for a long time, she couldn't help frowning, she didn't intend to take a second look at the dead body, and even stayed there for a while, before raising her foot to leave.

Unexpectedly, the little wild boar, humming, wobbling, wobbling, getting closer to the dead body as it walked.

The woman in green was stunned, and hurriedly called out, "Ah Bai, it's dirty there, let's go!"

The little wild boar called Ah Bai by the woman in green is actually not white at all. Its coat color is almost light brown, only a small patch of hair on the snout and nose is white, or that is why it is called this. name.

A Bai didn't seem to hear the master's call, and moved a little closer to the dead body.

"Abai?"

The woman in green called out again.

But at this time, Abai had already leaned in front of the dead body.

Although the stream is not deep and the water is not rushing, it is not easy for Ah Bai to stand still in the stream with his small body, but at the moment, his short limbs are like four big iron nails, stabbing firmly into the shallow water. Unable to shake in the bed of the creek, the club was a foot away from the dead body, shaking his head as if looking at the dead body.

After confirming again and again that the dead body was not a threat to him at all, Abai made up his mind to move forward and use his snout with small white hairs to push forward.

After realizing that his strength was not enough to shake the dead body, Abai locked the target of his action on the hand that was not covered by the black clothes.

Ah Bai bowed his head, opened his mouth to hold the hand that was a little white and bloated from soaking in the stream water, and started to chew it!

The woman in green obviously saw what her little wild boar was doing, and called out urgently, "Ah Bai, go back and reward you two with corn on the cob!"

Hearing the word "corn on the cob", Abai's short, pink and upright ears grew a little longer, and he almost dropped the "delicious" in his mouth, and ran away.

But failing to conquer the "deliciousness" in his mouth seemed to make Abai feel unwilling. He didn't obey the master's call, but continued to compete with the dead corpse's hand!

After less than a moment, Ah Bai was sure that his young teeth were still wet, and he let go and returned to life angrily.

However, it didn't completely give up its desire to conquer the prey in front of it. It drooled and circled around the corpse, as if looking for the next target.

"Why don't you leave?"

There was no annoyance in the tone of the woman in green, and she no longer seemed anxious, but rather more puzzled.

Abai was born a little less fierce and decisive than his dozen or so brothers and sisters. He didn't know how to cry, couldn't drink milk, looked weak and sick, and was naturally abandoned by his biological parents.

After he opened his eyes, he saw only the woman in green. The woman in green treated him very well, provided him with all food and daily necessities, and took him for walks and games from time to time. His biological parents were nothing more than that, so Abai naturally obeyed the woman in green. Therefore, even if there are occasional times of stubbornness, after the woman in green yells and shouts repeatedly, she will not dare to disobey her will.

Today, after the woman in green yelled four times, it even moved out its favorite corn on the cob, but it still refused to leave, which is really weird.

I don't know what delicious food is hidden on this dead body, or what is so strange that it attracts Ah Bai so much?

With this in mind, the woman in green moved closer and carefully examined the surroundings of the corpse.

The gurgling stream can't pass the horse's hoof, and the left and right sides are less than three feet wide. There are water, sand, and stones in the stream. On both sides of the stream, there are large moss-covered boulders lying quietly on both sides, and these big boulders There is a delicate meadow in the middle, and the meadow extends to both sides to form a ground made of thick stones, and the edge of the ground is connected to a towering stone wall.

The stream is not deep, the water is not urgent, and the flow is naturally very small.

Such a corpse must be heavy, and it cannot be washed down from the upstream along the stream.

There is no trace of being trampled on in the meadow, and it seems that this person did not come here by himself before he fell seriously injured.

Then, the only way to come is from above!

(End of this chapter)