Biography of Xi Shan

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the sky was filled with darkness, as if a net had enveloped the entire sky, overwhelming it.

Shao Shishi rubbed his arms, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "The sky has changed."

Seeing Jing Ji closing his eyes and looking calm, he said, "Jing Shaoxia might as well go back first, I will stay here to guard the Nine Heavens Sword."

Jing Ji opened his eyes, frowned and asked, "Is it going to snow?"

"Snow?" Shao Shiyi smiled when he heard the words, shook his head and said helplessly: "It won't snow in this kind of weather, it will rain if it does, Jing Shaoxia doesn't know, this weather is the most important for farmers, we I have followed my father to the field since I was a child, so I can’t make a mistake.”

Jing Ji is skeptical.

"Who?" Jing Ji suddenly felt that someone was coming to this place, the aura was extremely cleverly hidden, coming from all directions, seemingly absent but everywhere, making it impossible to tell the direction of the person coming.

"Xiaojing." A deep voice came from behind, with a strong sense of concern in his tone.

Jing Ji turned around abruptly, Duan Hongxue was dressed in red like blood, and Leng Fei blew his vermilion hem and black silk like ink.That beautiful face is becoming more and more coquettish, the skin is fair and almost transparent, the vermilion lips are spotless and red, a pair of peach blossom eyes are slightly upturned, the pupils are as black as night, and the eyes are as sharp as a knife's edge.

Bewitching but not charming, beautiful but not coquettish, although she has an alluring face, her temperament is steel.

He held a purple gold black knife, and a thin golden dragon prostrated on the back of the knife. The dragon's face was carved lifelike, and a pair of sharp eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.

"Brother Duan." Jing Ji involuntarily held his arm, and said excitedly, "It's good that you're fine."

Duan Hongxue looked at Jing Ji gloomyly, and glanced at his ten fingers pressing his arm.

Jing Ji was startled, and slowly let go of him.

Without saying a word, Duan Hongxue sat down on a big rock, inserted the black knife into the ground beside him, and stared at the Nine Heavens Sword.

Jing Ji felt a little weird, Duan Hongxue was good at swordsmanship and boxing, so why was he also interested in Nine Heavens Sword?

Shao Shishi looked at Duan Hongxue vigilantly, and put his hand on the hilt of his sword secretly.

Jing Ji stretched out his index finger and scratched his cheek, walked over cautiously, saw that Duan Hongxue didn't respond, and sat down beside him slowly.

"Brother Duan... are you still mad at me for leaving?"

Duan Hongxue frowned slightly, turned his head to look at him, Jing Ji's bewildered face could almost be reflected in his dark pupils, suddenly, he turned his face and looked straight ahead, and said lightly: "It's not me who should be angry, but you. "

Jing Ji looked at his suddenly sad side face in bewilderment.

"It was my grandfather who made your family ruined and orphaned, and it was my father who put you in danger today. The ancestors of my Duan family hunted down the blood of the Shen family for generations, and countless Shen family members died tragically at their hands." Duan Hongxue sneered, " Shouldn't you hate it?"

Jing Ji was silent for a long time before he said: "I only know that you were the one who saved my life in the Chu family, and you were the one who helped me save my master at the martial arts conference. You and I are brothers. Ignorant, blame the blame on you."

Duan Hongxue looked at him indifferently.

Jing Ji bent his eyes and smiled, "Could it be that Brother Duan will harm me?"

"Not in the past, nor in the future." Duan Hongxue raised his eyes to look at him, and the expression on his face gradually relaxed.

The two looked at each other and smiled, the misunderstanding and melancholy disappeared instantly, Duan Hongxue stretched out his hand and patted the back of his head.

Shao Shiyi was very familiar with the two of them having a very happy conversation, and he was terrified, but he still didn't dare to let go. This is the critical time, and this person just appeared here now for no reason, and it was definitely not just to meet old friends and reminisce about the old days .

Duan Hongxue said: "But the ugly words come first, Jiutianjian, you and I each rely on our own abilities, I will never let you."

"Okay, then it's settled!"

At this moment, the wave-like ups and downs of charming laughter echoed in the forest, and Bao Niang and the weird man descended from the sky, laughing cleverly again and again.

Jing Ji jumped off the boulder with a smile, looked at the two of them and said, "The two seniors haven't left yet."

Bao Niang looked at him charmingly, and said in a coquettish tone: "If we are fools, we will be afraid of you, a brat? Xia Er, don't you think so?"

Jingji heard Baoniang calling him Xia'er, thinking that this should be his wife's name, and now he may be treating himself as his wife.

Immediately, Jing Ji didn't feel that the heavy make-up look was weird anymore, but felt a little distressed. If it wasn't for the unforgettable love at that time, how could it be the heart-piercing present.

Suddenly thinking of his mother who was far away in the land of no desire, Jing Ji felt more and more empathetic, and the pain was unbearable.

Fang Chenxia cocked her orchid finger, and curled up a lock of hair with her index finger, "I finally found the Nine Heavens Sword with your hands, and it turned out to be hidden here."

He kicked away the gravel beside him with the embroidered shoes embroidered with plum blossoms, slowly pushed aside the moss covering the hilt of the sword, and stretched his hand towards the Nine Heavens Sword.

"Be careful!" Jing Ji shouted.

Fang Chenxia's hand paused, then the corners of her lips curled up, and she grabbed the hilt of the Nine Heavens Sword.

The callused palm tightly held the hilt of the sword, and the imagined danger did not happen. Fang Chenxia turned her head to look at Jing Ji, and clicked her tongue like a sneer.

Jing Ji heaved a sigh of relief, and seeing that he was about to lift the sword again, his downhearted heart rose again.

Fang Chenxia exerted all his strength, but the Nine Heavens Sword remained motionless. He subconsciously looked at Baoniang.

Bao Niang snorted softly and scolded: "Let me do the useless things."

Fang Chenxia glared at her, let go of her sword and stepped back.

Shao Shishi looked at the situation ready to go, rolled his left hand behind his waist, and waved his hand indistinctly towards the depths of the woods.

But at this time, Duan Hong's blood was agitated, his figure was as fast as lightning, he picked up Bao Niang and threw her to the ground.

Bao Niang covered her buttocks, pointed at him and cursed: "You little bastard, dare to throw me, let me see how I teach you!"

It was too late to say it, but Duan Hongxue had already attached his internal force to his hand, and his whole body was overwhelming, and he wanted to pull out the Nine Heavens Sword.

Bao Niang was stunned by his momentum, she watched him fixedly and dared not move any more.

A thunderous sound resounded in the sky, and the Nine Heavens Sword rose in response. The handle of the sword was densely written with strange words, and a red light flashed past.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth were blood-red, and the sky was full of red light, as if it was stained with scarlet blood, and it was about to rain down.

Duan Hongxue raised a beautiful evil smile, that coquettish smile seemed to be raging like blood-stained, the strong wind blew his blue hair, red clothes and black hair, arrogant and unruly.

Jing Ji looked at the Nine Heavens Sword calmly, the sword had been silent since the flash of red light, the blade was dull and lifeless.

Just as everyone was looking at each other, Nine Heavens Sword suddenly vibrated uncomfortably, and the violent tremor made Duan Hongxue's eyes suddenly change.

Jing Ji held the silkworm jade in his hand, and watched the development of the situation with a steady mind.

His heart sank, and a strange feeling gradually occupied his heart.

In the absence of anyone approaching Duan Hongxue, he was ejected and the Nine Heavens Sword fell to the ground with a snap.

Duan Hongxue took a few steps back, stabilized his figure and landed ten meters away.He spread out his palm and looked at it with complicated eyes.

It was the Nine Heavens Sword that bounced him out, and he could clearly feel that the Nine Heavens Sword was struggling, and it finally broke free from its shackles, and even counterattacked itself!

Is there really a predestined person said?Or maybe it is testing itself. Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. As long as he surrenders the Nine Heavens Sword, he can still make the Nine Heavens Sword work for him!

Duan Hongxue shot again, and at the same time Shao Shiyi had already rushed towards the Nine Heavens Sword.

Seeing the two moving together, Jing Ji immediately flew away.

Fang Chenxia and Baoniang looked at each other, and they all stepped aside, waiting for the opportunity.

The abnormal movement happened at this moment, and the Nine Heavens Sword that was lying on the ground just now stood up by itself!

The Nine Heavens Sword was suspended in the air, with the hilt facing upwards, and a burst of red light glowed from the cold and straight sword body.

The three of them stopped in surprise, and stood in the distance looking at Jiutianjian in amazement.

Nine Heavens Sword suddenly changed direction, with the tip of the sword facing forward, as if someone was holding the sword.

Suddenly, the Nine Heavens Sword stabbed towards Shao Shiyi who was the closest to him.

Shao Shiyi raised his sword to respond calmly, but something unexpected happened to everyone. Everything the Nine Heavens Sword went was destroyed, and Shao Shiyi's sword shattered into powder in an instant, floating in the air.

Shao Shishi reacted in time, and immediately let go of the hilt of his sword and performed lightness kung fu to jump away.

Jiutianjian didn't pursue closely, but suddenly stabbed towards Baoniang who was closest to it.

Bao Niang, who had seen the power of the Nine Heavens Sword, was covered in cold sweat, and was about to dodge, but saw that fool Fang Chenxia leaping forward, and punching the Nine Heavens Sword straight with his fists clenched.

Just when the man and the sword were about to meet, Fang Chenxia suddenly turned over and hid, jumped behind Jiutianjian and wanted to reach out and grab the hilt.

Bao Niang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this big fool is not too stupid.

Who would have thought that Nine Heavens Sword suddenly turned its hilt, and slashed Fang Chenxia's hand with a backhand!

"Xia'er!" Bao Niang suddenly raised her heart, the Nine Heavens Sword is extremely sharp, it can smash the sword of the boy in yellow into pieces, Fang Chenxia's rough hands are naturally no problem.

As soon as the Jiutian Sword touched his hand, Fang Chenxia uttered a scream of pain, and blood spurted out, staining the entire palm of his hand.

At the very moment, an emerald green and transparent flute came under the Nine Heavens Sword, withstood the Nine Heavens Sword's attack.

Fang Chenxia took the opportunity to escape. Although he was seriously injured, he managed to save his hand.Bao Niang stepped forward and pulled him up, shouted "Go", and the two flew away without hesitation.

Nine Heavens Sword is insane and erratic, attacking wantonly without distinction, which has the potential to turn the world upside down.

The celestial silkworm jade is extremely tough, and Jing Ji attached his inner strength to the celestial silkworm jade to be able to compete with the Nine Heavens Sword.

Although Jing Ji was able to contend with it, the Nine Heavens Sword was a dead thing after all, it never stopped to attack the person in front of it without fatigue or danger.

Duan Hongxue gasped up, he couldn't bear Jingji getting hurt, and at the same time he didn't want the Nine Heavens Sword to fall into his hands, he could only fight against the Nine Heavens Sword.

Jiutianjian seemed to sense movement behind him, and suddenly turned the sword around, stabbing towards Duan Hongxue.

Duan Hongxue released his internal energy, and the thick internal energy formed a transparent shield in front of him, resisting the attack of the Nine Heavens Sword.

Jing Ji sullenly said that going on like this is not an option, there will always be times when they are exhausted.Where is the key, how to subdue the Nine Heavens Sword, and when will Senior Brother Chen come.

Jiutianjian and Duan Hongxue were in a stalemate, as if standing still.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps not far away, and someone pushed aside the cluttered branches and leaves, and appeared here.

"Why are you all here? Nine Heavens Sword!" It was none other than Chu Buhui.

He didn't understand the situation, so he ran towards Jiutianjian as soon as he finished speaking.

"Be careful!" Jing Ji didn't have time to stop him, when Jiutianjian suddenly stopped attacking Duan Hongxue, and hit Chu Buhui.

Chu Buhui stood there in a daze, then looked at Jing Ji with a smile and said, "You see now, the Nine Heavens Sword will choose its own master."

Chu Buhui stretched out his hand carelessly, only to see the Nine Heavens Sword stabbing towards his face, he couldn't recover for a moment, he stared wide-eyed in surprise as everything happened.

Jing Ji leaped away, flipping away the Nine Heavens Sword like repeating his old trick.

"Since I can't take you in, let me destroy you today!" Jing Ji released all the internal energy in his body, and competed with the Nine Heavens Sword with the most fierce fighting style.

Duan Hongxue looked at him in a daze, the boy in his memory had become what he is now, his facial features were still between the boy and the youth, when he smiled he looked purely like a child, but Duan Hong Xue knows that he is no longer the mediocre young man he was back then, and he has been able to take charge of himself before he knows it.

Shao Shishi had seen Jing Ji's skill in the martial arts conference back then, and he only knew that his swordsmanship was supernatural, but he didn't know that his inner strength was also so profound.

Jing Ji's aura is fierce, his body is as fast as lightning, and the Nine Heavens Sword is stronger when it is strong, and then it speeds up. Jing Ji competes with it without any distraction, forming a light and shadow with each sword, and the fast one already has a double image.

Chu Buhui just came back to his senses, looking at Jing Ji in white clothes with red eyes, he didn't lie to himself, he was really Jing Ji, his cousin Jing Ji!

Seeing this situation, Chu Buhui was pleasantly surprised, but also really worried. If Jing Ji couldn't restrain the Nine Heavens Sword, he might be hurt by it.

What went wrong, this is clearly the sword of the Chu family, so it should be surrendered to them.

Traveling in the nine heavens, ghosts and ghosts are unpredictable, the south is broken, and the snow turns into a spirit.

Jiutian Xing means that the Jiutian Sword has aura, and the unpredictability of gods and ghosts indicates its infinite power. The breaking of the south indicates that the Jiutian Sword will appear in the south, turning snow into spirit...

Chu Buhui anxiously looked at the crimson sky, "Why isn't it snowing..."

At this time, Jing Ji had been driven into a desperate situation, and every time the Nine Heavens Sword and the Heavenly Silkworm Jade collided and made a sizzling sound, it made his heart palpitate. Everyone who practiced swords loved magical weapons, especially the Nine Heavens Sword, which was left over from ancient times. down the sword.

Jing Ji got rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, and focused his whole body's internal energy on the Heavenly Silkworm Jade, intending to make a final blow to destroy the Nine Heavens Sword.

Duan Hongxue's heart sank, he had just fought against the Nine Heavens Sword, and knew the power of this sword, Xiaojing's actions like this might not hurt the enemy, but would suffer instead.

But now that it was the time of life and death, he would injure Xiao Jing if he shot rashly. After thinking twice, Duan Hongxue could only calmly observe the situation and wait for the opportunity to make a move.

Chu Buhui clenched his fists, cold sweat oozing from his back.

The last blow of the Nine Heavens Sword and the Silkworm Jade, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the red light in the sky became more and more alluring, and the blood-stained killing intent arose spontaneously.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to blink.

Jing Ji hangs in the air, white clothes Shengxue is not stained with dust, which is in stark contrast to the evil spirit of Jiutian Sword.

Time seemed to stand still, and everyone was waiting for the final result.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Ji's wrist softened, and his body limply fell down, looking thin and bleak like a falling leaf.

The silkworm jade then fell.

The Nine Heavens Sword hangs vertically in the air, cold and raging.

Everyone was shocked, a black figure suddenly appeared, Chen Daozhen caught his weak body, and looked at him with deep and calm eyes.

Jing Ji's face was as pale as paper, and his lips were stained with a trace of blood. When he saw Chen Daozhen, he showed a slight smile.

Chen Daozhen leaned down with a gloomy expression, licked the blood from the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and sucked the sweet blood into his mouth.

Chen Daozhen put him under the tree, and dodged to hit Jiutianjian.

An unscrupulous outburst of hostility, every move is as fierce as destroying the world.

Different from Jing Ji's gentle and far-reaching internal force, Chen Daozhen's internal force is full of domineering, looking down on the world with the air of a king.

There was a burst of red, almost black red light from the Nine Heavens Sword, and it became more and more ferocious with excitement, causing a mess everywhere it went.

Duan Hongxue's eyes flickered. Now he is no longer Chen Daozhen's opponent. Instead of taking advantage of others here, it is better to leave first and make plans later.

Duan Hongxue approached Jing Ji, intending to take him away.

Jing Ji stared at him blankly, shook his head and said, "Brother Duan, let's go."

Duan Hongxue frowned: "Don't be brave, if Chen Daozhen can't suppress this sword, we will all die here."

A sweet and greasy smell of blood welled up in his throat, Jing Ji smiled weakly and ignored Duan Hongxue, he turned his head and only saw Chen Daozhen in his eyes.

Duan Hongxue sighed deeply, this is not the time for his son and daughter to love each other, he has more important things to do, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want the Nine Heavens Sword.

Before Duan Hongxue left, he hesitated again and again, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaojing, don't be deeply affectionate, the word "love" hurts people deeply."

Jing Ji raised his head and said with a smile, "I will never change my mind."

Duan Hongxue lowered his eyes and walked away.

Seeing no one around, Chu Buhui ran to Jing Ji's side, and was about to speak, but something changed in Chen Daozhen's place.

Chen Daozhen's murderous intent was everywhere, and his strong internal force formed a huge barrier, enveloping the Nine Heavens Sword.

The Nine Heavens Sword was trapped and made a violent vibration, and the woods trembled accordingly.

Chen Daozhen cut through the sky and held the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand, the sword was still trembling, trying to break free from the shackles.

Although Jiutianjian lost to Chen Daozhen, he did not surrender to him, and still struggled desperately, wanting to make a comeback.

Chu Buhui was extremely anxious, and muttered again: "Turn snow into spirit...why is it still not snowing...what to do, what to do."

Jing Ji pursed his lips, and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with his index finger.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly and his eyes changed.

"Snow into essence, snow into essence... No, it's blood, it should be blood!" Jing Ji's complexion changed drastically, and he stood up abruptly.

Chu Buhui looked at him, and said, "What did you say?"

"Brother Chen, feed the sword with blood!" Jing Ji stood up and shouted at Chen Daozhen.

Chen Daozhen stretched out his palm and stroked the blade of the sword. The sharp blade cut through his palm immediately, and the blood flowed down the blade, with red light everywhere. Bai Guang gradually quieted down.

The sky is full of thunder, and treacherous wind and clouds cover the sky and cover the earth.

Chen Daozhen's pupils suddenly turned bloody red, the red flashed past, and immediately returned to black like ink.

Jing Ji heaved a sigh of relief and showed a tired smile.

The red light in the sky dissipated, the night gradually darkened, and the quiet moonlight filled the entire forest.

Chen Daozhen stabbed the sword into the ground, restrained his hostility, and walked towards Jing Ji quickly.

Chen Daozhen half-kneeled on the ground, helped him to lean against his chest, and touched his cheek with great distress.

Jing Ji held his palm and rubbed it against each other, feeling the tingling sensation brought by the thin callus on the palm.

Chen Daozhen turned his body over, sat cross-legged behind him, and adjusted his breath without saying a word.

Chu Buhui muttered in his heart, his eyes rolled around, and his gaze was fixed on the lonely Nine Heavens Sword that was stabbed on the ground.

Seeing that Chen Daozhen was busy adjusting his breath for Jing Ji, he carefully moved to the side of the Nine Heavens Sword, and stretched out his hand to hold the hilt.

Shao Shishi stared at him covetously, and pressed his shoulder hard.

Chu Buhui withdrew his hand and muttered, "Why don't I just take a look." Then he walked back to Jing Ji's side, staring at his face in a daze.

I don't know if his cousin knows about his life experience, if he doesn't know, should he confess to him?

Chu Buhui sighed leisurely, but his eyes were piercing, looking very excited.

Chen Daozhen withdrew his inner strength, he was relieved when he saw Jingji's face turned rosy.

Just as Chu Buhui was about to speak, Chen Daozhen pulled Jing Ji into his arms from behind and hugged him, and couldn't help kissing his slightly closed eyes.

Chu Buhui got goosebumps all over his body, and walked away in embarrassment.

He thought to himself that now is not a good time to meet each other, so it is better to talk about it later, so that he can think about how to speak, but it is a pity that the Nine Sacrifice Tianming Sword fell into the hands of outsiders.

Chu Buhui sighed, and suddenly found that the young man in yellow had disappeared, and Chen Daozhen was walking back with Jing Ji on his back.

He hurriedly followed, but saw that Jing Ji was very energetic with his eyes open, and he didn't look like he was injured at all, so he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Are you okay?"

Jing Ji blinked: "It's just a small injury, our young master is just nervous about me."

Chen Daozhen hooked the corners of his lips when he heard the words, and shrugged him up.

Chu Buhui was choked by the phrase "Young Master", and glared at him angrily, "Then why don't you come down and walk by yourself? Is it reasonable to be carried by someone at such an age?"

Jing Ji smiled, and hugged Chen Daozhen's neck tightly, "Your child doesn't understand these things, but you will understand after marrying a wife."

Chu Buhui blushed, "Why are you so proud, by the way, where are you going?"

"Go down the mountain."

Seeing that it was getting late, Chu Buhui originally wanted to stay another night, but after thinking about the big commotion today, it was better to leave first, so as to avoid getting into trouble.

"I'll go down the mountain with you."

Jing Ji turned his head and looked at him, wondering, "What are you doing with us?"

Chu Buhui curled his lips: "Just follow, who told you to lie to me."

Mentioning this, Jing Ji was also a little embarrassed, lying on Chen Daozhen's shoulder and pretending not to hear.

Chen Daozhen said lightly: "Don't talk, just lean on me and sleep for a while."

Chu Buhui followed closely behind like a follower, seeing that the two of them didn't intend to get rid of him, he felt a little happy in his heart foolishly.

The figures of the three gradually moved away, and finally disappeared in the deep night.

At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared in the place where the Nine Heavens Sword appeared. The man was neatly dressed and richly dressed. He looked like a wealthy businessman.It's just that the awe-inspiring righteousness and strong inner strength cannot be ignored. He looked around with a sullen face, and sighed with complicated emotions when he saw that the Jiutian Sword had disappeared.

Looking up, I saw a fat monk lying on a branch as thin as a baby's arm. The branch was shaking but kept on falling. The fat monk must also be a person with high martial arts skills.

"May I ask Master if you have ever seen a young man named Chu Buhui, about ten years old, half a head shorter than me, handsome in appearance, impulsive in character, and has a young master's temper."

The drunkard glanced at him, and said leisurely: "I haven't seen it before, how did you find the child here?"

The middle-aged man's complexion darkened, seeing the fat monk's arrogant tone, with the wine gourd still hanging around his waist, he felt doubts in his heart, he stopped talking to him, and just said perfunctorily: "Since the master has never seen it, it is inconvenient for me to stay, immediately leave."

The drunkard head didn't make things difficult for him, he squinted and stared at him to leave, pondered for a moment in his heart, jumped off the branch, and ran down the mountain.