Master of Orcs

In the last years of the Song Dynasty, treacherous officials were in power, and the people were in dire straits.

Even though there are righteous people in the imperial court and martial arts who stand up for the country and the people, they are repeatedly framed by the wicked and cannot end well.

In a certain cave in the dense forest, an old man with white beard was sitting upright on a big rock, as if he was adjusting his breath.But if you take a closer look, the old man's ashen-like face and the blood that kept spilling from the corner of his mouth all indicate that this person has reached the end of his battle.

"Master!" Suddenly, a white-clothed young man about twenty years old rushed in. He suppressed his grief and knelt heavily in front of the old man, "Master! It's all my disciple's fault! My disciple is late!"

The young man's white clothes were stained with fresh blood everywhere, which showed how thrilling a fight he had gone through before.

"Ru Hui, you don't need to blame yourself, the old man's destiny is like this, you can't blame anyone." The old man finally opened his mouth, but his voice was extremely hoarse.

The young man clenched his teeth, not letting the tears that lingered in his eyes flow down.

A man bleeds but does not shed tears, this is the teaching of the master.

The old man stretched out his hand and placed it on top of the young man kneeling in front of him.

"Ruhui, the old man is now passing on all his life's skills to you. Remember, you must inherit the responsibility of the old man to kill all the courtiers and restore the country's prestige!"

"Yes! Ruhui will definitely not disgrace the teacher's order!"

"Kill him! Get his head and the prime minister will reward you!"

The voice from behind was getting closer and closer, Fu Ruhui could only keep running forward at this moment, he felt as if his chest was firmly pressed down by a big stone, and he was almost out of breath.

The master had just passed away the inner force to himself, and the people who chased them had already found the cave. Fu Ruhui left in a hurry before the master's body could be buried.

The bad thing is that Fu Ruhui didn't have time to adjust his breath, so he used the 30-year internal energy for his own use.

At this moment, not only did that internal energy not help him at all, but it also slowed down his actions a lot.

Now Fu Ruhui is covered with wounds all over his body, even he himself can't count how many bloodstains those who pursued and killed have drawn on his body.

The feet are getting heavier, the chest is getting tighter, and the wound is getting more and more painful, but he still can't stop!He must live! He must fulfill his master's last wish!

not good!

Suddenly, Fu Ruhui stopped abruptly, looking at the emptiness under his feet with a pale face.

There is a cliff in front and chasing soldiers in the back, could it be... God is going to kill me?Fu Ruhui raised his head, staring blankly at the bright blood-red moon in the sky.

"You can't escape! Be obedient and die!" Those murderers with swords stood not far behind Fu Ruhui, looking triumphantly at the desperate people in front of them.

Under the bright red moon, the jade-faced young man looked up at the night sky insanely. His long black hair was blowing away with the wind blowing up from the bottom of the cliff. At this moment, the young man exuded an inexplicable Unknown strange beauty.

The eyes of the murderers seemed to be attracted by the young man's figure, and they unconsciously lowered their weapons.

As if enjoying this ethereal feeling enough, Fu Ruhui turned around and faced the pursuers, saying: "The Son of Heaven has no way, he will surely bring about his own destruction!"

After leaving these words, Fu Ruhui opened his arms, leaned back, and fell into the embrace of the endless darkness...

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Fu Ruhui was awakened by strong sunlight.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on his back on a piece of green grass, surrounded by huge trees, the glaring sunlight shot down from the gaps in the leaves, and happened to shine on Fu Ruhui, making him Feel your body warm.

Although this feeling was very comfortable, Fu Ruhui got up slowly, and he could feel that there were no signs of fractures or abrasions on his body.

How can this be?

Looking around again, Fu Ruhui found that there were towering trees all around, and the dense forest almost covered his entire vision.

Fu Ruhui, who had no other choice, could only raise his breath, and flew to the top of the big tree with light work.

day!

Seeing this, Fu Ruhui almost didn't fall from the top of the tree in fright.

That is an endless forest!There are no cliffs in all directions!There's no way this is the bottom of that cliff!

Fu Ruhui, whose face was pale, jumped off the tree and landed on the grass.

Now his mind is in such a mess that he can't think about anything normally.

Did someone bring me here from the bottom of the cliff?impossible!

So... then is he still alive?Has he arrived in the underworld?

Thinking of this, Fu Ruhui immediately slapped himself hard.

"Snapped!"

it hurts!This is real!

Fu Ruhui who raised his head again felt a splitting headache, and the stagnation in his chest became more and more intense.

"Pfft!" Fu Ruhui couldn't bear it any longer, and spit out a mouthful of blood onto the green grass, which was extremely dazzling.

no!Instead of standing here like a headless chicken, it's better to find a place to heal the injury before making another plan.

So, Fu Ruhui grabbed his beloved sword Chasing the Wind with his right hand, endured physical and mental discomfort, and slowly walked towards the depths of the woods...

About five hours after he left, at sunset, a huge black shadow passed over the grass, but not long after, the black shadow came back again, and he walked to the side of the dry bright red After sniffing, I was so excited that I immediately started scratching hard.

A lion's roar immediately resounded through the entire forest, startling countless flying birds.