【The Legend of Sword and Fairy: The Story of the Beauty】(007)

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Chapter 007 Secret Marriage Contract

How much time had passed, or rather, Xuan Yuan Yisheng had lost all sense of time! Xuan Yuan Yisheng's hair

was disheveled, hanging over his shoulders, and he reeked of a nauseating, fainting stench of blood.

His injuries had already healed completely when he released the first layer of power seal within his body! But, while external wounds are easy to heal,

emotional wounds are difficult to cure!

At some point, Duan Shuiliu regained a sliver of consciousness; more accurately, someone came to

Baijian Peak looking for Xuan Yuan Yisheng! Xuan Yuan Yisheng was startled by their calls!

"Seventh Junior Brother, where are you? Master is looking for you!"

"Senior Brother Long..."

Soon after, two people came from the foot of the mountain. Judging from their voices, they shouldn't be very old. Sure enough,

when the two people reached the summit, under the orange firelight, two boys, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing the blue robes of fourth-generation disciples of Baijian City,

rushed towards Xuan Yuan Yisheng with delighted expressions!

"Xiao Qi... what's wrong with you!"

"Senior Brother Long, who is it? Who is it? Waaah, who bullied my Senior Brother Long!"

The two approached and saw Xuan Yuan Yisheng's distraught appearance, especially the numerous knife wounds and

bloodstains on his body, which shocked them greatly! Suddenly, a dark-skinned youth, his tiger-like eyes blazing with fury, roared

to the sky : "It must be Xiong Ba! I'll go find him..."

"Waaah..."

Just as the dark-skinned youth was about to turn around and roar, a hoarse, heart-wrenching scream

of pain came from Xuan Yuan Yisheng's mouth. The powerful internal energy sound waves made Xuan Yuan Yisheng's two senior

and junior brothers ears ring, and they were terrified! When did Xuan Yuan Yisheng acquire such divine power!

"Waaah... ahh..."

Xuan Yuan Yisheng roared as if he still couldn't vent even a little of the heart-wrenching pain in his heart, and he was in unbearable pain

! Suddenly, he grabbed the Dragon-Slaying Sword, leaped to the summit of Sword Worship Peak, and roared madly in pain.

His hand swung the sword wildly and erratically, each heart-wrenching cry like a wolf's howl, a ghost's wails, or

a monkey's cry— a truly moving spectacle!

"Xiao Qi, please don't, please don't do anything rash!"

"Senior Brother Long..."

His two fellow disciples, who knew Xuan Yuan Yisheng's temperament well,

couldn't help but . Among all their fellow disciples, the three of them were the closest!

Seeing Xuan Yuan Yisheng about to take his own life with the short sword, how could they not panic?

"Lu'er..."

Looking at the bright moon high in the sky, Xuan Yuan Yisheng, having calmed down, turned to look at his two closest

fellow disciples. A deep shame flashed in his eyes. He had deceived them. He wasn't a pitiful orphan,

he hadn't lost his parents, and he wasn't a martial arts idiot! Yet, his status was even lower than an orphan's! Even

orphans had freedom! And what about himself? Xuan Yuan Yisheng turned his head away, no longer looking at his two hesitant,

tearful fellow disciples. He gazed up at the high, full moon, and after a long while, he let out a soft cry and leaped off the cliff!

"Xiao Qi, don't..."

"Senior Brother Long... Waaah!"

At the moment Xuan Yuan Yisheng jumped off the cliff, two heart-wrenching cries rang out from the mouths of his two

senior brothers . The dark-faced youth was in excruciating pain, his blood surging, and he couldn't help but spit out a large

spray of blood. "Senior Brother Feng, I will kill Xiong Ba!"

The dark-faced youth, now calmer, seemed to have aged and matured in an instant. He coldly

spoke to Yun Feng beside him, his tiger eyes revealing an unwavering killing intent! "Seven Nights, don't do anything rash..."

Seven Nights broke free from Yun Feng, turned to stare at him, and said firmly, "Senior Brother Feng, I know

I can't avenge Senior Brother Long right now. I want to become stronger, I want to enter the Demon Sword Pavilion! I want to cultivate demonic arts!"

In truth, they were completely wrong! How could Xuan Yuan Yisheng commit suicide? Even if he wanted to, he

couldn't kill himself yet! Who was Xuan Yuan Yisheng? The next heir to the Xuan Yuan Huangwu clan!

The future spiritual leader of the martial arts world! He hadn't yet shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting China! "

Ah..."

Xuan Yuan Yisheng's hair was disheveled as he wildly brandished the Dragon-Slaying Sword. A hundred-foot-long, chilling sword aura crisscrossed

the air , letting out one painful howl after another! His body was a bulging, muscular, and

powerful iron frame, his eyes shooting out golden light over a foot long—truly terrifying! With a

"thud!"

, Xuan Yuan Yisheng suddenly flung the Dragon-Slaying Sword into the distance. Instantly, a golden light pierced

the void , and the Dragon-Slaying Sword let out a painful cry as its blade sank completely into a mountain wall. The golden light faded, and

the sword returned to its original ordinary bronze color, standing proudly on the mountain wall. "Ah..."

Xuan Yuan Yisheng clutched his head tightly, crying out in pain again. The seals within his body were

breaking, and the intense pain and heartache surging through his body strongly stimulated his nerves and soul. Before long,

Xuan Yuan Yisheng vanished without a trace!

"He will come back, he will definitely come back, he will definitely come back to reforge the Dragon-Slaying Sword!"

Not long after Xuan Yuan Yisheng's figure disappeared, two elderly men, both over a hundred years old, suddenly appeared in the

void

. One of them, a man in yellow robes, had a ruddy complexion and a strong body. He stared at the Dragon-Slaying Sword embedded in the stone wall for a long time, then turned to look in the direction where Xuan Yuan Yisheng had disappeared, sighed deeply, and muttered to himself,

"Xuan Yuan, isn't this a bit too cruel to me?"

The other man, a man in black robes, looked at the Dragon-Slaying Sword in the stone wall, then at

the direction where Xuan Yuan Yisheng's figure had disappeared, and couldn't help but sigh as well. He asked the man in yellow robes softly.

"No, if he doesn't experience it now, he'll face the setbacks of love sooner or later! Rather than letting him be unable to bear the immense blow of

love and become despondent, it's better to let the pain come sooner! If he can't overcome the trials of love and understand

true love, Sheng'er will never reach the pinnacle of martial arts!"

A stern glint flashed in the old man's bright eyes as

he spoke .

"Enough, enough. There are countless paths to love; friendship and kinship can all lead to the Great Dao. I really don't understand

why always chooses the most terrifying of all emotions—love! How should I put it? Sigh, I'd better go see Xiao Lu!"

The old man in black raised an eyebrow and sighed helplessly, looking up at the sky. After all, it wasn't his own business, so he couldn't

say much.

He then turned to leave.

"Old Sword Master, don't rush off! You haven't agreed to what happened between Sheng'er and that girl Yu yet!"

The old man in yellow rushed forward and grabbed the old man in black's left hand as soon as he saw him about to leave

.

"Hmph, you, Xuanyuan, you dare to interfere in our little darling's affairs! Haven't you hurt Lu'er enough?

My lovely little Yu'er... Fine, what can I say? Your Xuanyuan family are full of outstanding people. I like this young man too. Tomorrow,

I'll have Jiannan send little Yu'er to Tianshan! Alright, you're supposed to be the patriarch of the Xuanyuan family,

what kind of behavior is this, grabbing and pulling like this?"

The old man in black quickly changed his words when he saw the old man in yellow's face gradually turn from embarrassment to icy coldness

.

"Well, Old Sword Master, the marriage between Sheng'er and Xiaoyu'er is settled then. I'm going back to prepare the betrothal gifts!"

Seeing the old man in black say this, the old man in yellow finally relaxed, nodded, and

said thoughtfully.

"Sigh, Xuanyuan, didn't you say you were going back to prepare the betrothal gifts? Why did you follow me again?"

The old man in black, who was slowly walking in the void, suddenly felt the old man in yellow appear beside him and asked in confusion.

Was there something he hadn't agreed to?

"It's...it's like this, Old Sword Master, the two young ones' wedding is still a while away.

How about I come over to your place and have a drink of 'honey trap' with you?"

The old man in yellow was obviously a little embarrassed by the old man in black's question, and only spoke up after arriving at the old man in black's

residence! One sentence almost made the old man in black fall off the ground in shock!

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