【The Legend of Sword and Fairy: The Story of the Beautiful Woman】(009)

Chapter 009: The Beginning of Fate

"Wow, what beautiful butterflies! Hehe..."

Walking through the mountains and fields, smelling the fragrance of a hundred flowers wafting from the roadside, breathing in the fresh air, and watching all sorts of

strange birds and beasts, Yan Huayu felt a sense of exhilaration.

A thousand years ago, China had not yet experienced the great war to exterminate demons

and , military power, and the three major powers of martial arts, cultivation, and the Jianghu were abundant with powerful figures, and various rare and exotic beasts had not been extinct!

And Yan Huayu, the source of all the great wars, was now carefree, chasing after a palm-sized, seven-colored butterfly, her

lotus-like fluttering in mid-air. It was hard to tell whether Yan Huayu was truly chasing the beautiful butterfly, or simply using

a flimsy excuse to dance for Duan Shuiliu!

Duan Shuiliu had a faint smile on his lips, clearly in a good mood. The bitterness and pain in his heart, after Yan

Huayu's company for many days, was quietly diminishing, or rather, being hidden even deeper by Duan Shuiliu! At this moment,

watching Yan Huayu stepping through the void, dancing gracefully with the seven-colored butterfly, seeing her angelic, innocent

smile and exquisite dance steps, and hearing her clear,

melodious Duan Shuiliu seemed to see Dugu Lu again. Looking at Yan Huayu's innocent, carefree

smile, Duan Shuiliu's thoughts seemed to drift back ten years… Perhaps there truly is a "Heaven," and

something called "Fate" controls the cycle of life and death for all things! Fate is determined by Heaven, hahaha, what a fitting phrase, "

Fate determined by Heaven!" Perhaps from the moment Yan Huayu descended from Tianshan, or more accurately, from the

moment Duan Shuiliu jumped off Baijian Peak and abandoned her sword ten years ago, her fate began to change! She would not possess her own freedom; she would

become a political sacrifice in the alliance between the two great powers of the martial arts world and the cultivation world!

Political sacrifices like Yan Huayu, whose "fate" was already predetermined

, are far more tragic than women from "ordinary" families. At least women from "ordinary" families can say no, can make a fuss, and

can still throw a tantrum before their marriage. But what about Yan Huayu? From the moment she went to Tianshan, her "fate" was controlled by

the Heavenly Sword The two major powers couldn't possibly be unaware of Duan Shuiliu's ten-year journey

. When Duan Shuiliu reached the Great Desert, Yan Huayu received permission to descend Tianshan. Everything was deliberately arranged,

and the two of them entered the game without anyone noticing!

"Fate" is pathetic, especially a man-made "fate," which is even more contemptible, shameful, and tragic!

Man-made fate has already appeared, so when will the fate of "heaven" appear? Will those next

controlled by "fate" truly accept their fate? What will the Po Shen Yang family, the sworn enemies of the Xuanyuan family, do?

What will the Eighth Prince of the Diwu Yang family arrange for his grandson, Yang Jia Potian?

Is the once-a-decade Sword Forging Conference the end of a gathering of powerful figures? What

major changes will occur in the martial arts world, the cultivation world, and the spiritual realm this time?

"Watch out!"

Duan Shuiliu cried out in alarm, instantly appearing beside Yan Huayu. At the same time, he roared, "You beast, you're courting death!"

Duan Shuiliu, who hadn't shown any killing intent for ten years, now had an incomparably cold glint in his starry eyes. He

grabbed Yan Huayu tightly around the waist with his left hand, and unleashed a thunderous palm strike with his right!

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, a thousand-year-old python, as thick as a water bucket, with a single horn on its head and over thirty feet long, was cleaved

back more than ten feet by Duan Shuiliu's palm strike!

"Waaaaah... Big brother... So scary... Waaah..."

Startled back to her senses by the loud noise, Yan Huayu's eyes, which had been frozen in terror, now gleamed with deep

fear. She saw the ancient giant dragon, Tongling, its eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty, cruel red light, raising its head and spitting its tongue as it lunged at Duan Shuiliu

again or rather, lunged at Yan Huayu in Duan Shuiliu's arms. Yan Huayu could no longer

bear the immense fear simmering within her, clinging tightly to Duan Shuiliu's broad waist and wailing in his arms.

Duan Shuiliu could clearly feel the cool, damp sensation that had briefly spread across his chest!

The instant Duan Shuiliu landed with Yan Huayu in his arms, his heart pounded violently, blood rushed to his head, and he

nearly spat out a mouthful of blood, a trace of crimson appearing at the corner of his mouth. Clearly, Duan Shuiliu had hastily gathered his strength to unleash

a palm strike, inflicting a considerable injury upon himself. Fortunately, Yan Huayu, consumed by her overwhelming fear, hadn't noticed!

At this moment, Duan Shuiliu had no Dragon-Slaying Sword in hand, and he was no longer the same as before, possessing nine sealed powers at his disposal!

Ten years ago, he was lucky to have survived a qi deviation! Now, his power had only recovered to one or two

tenths of its former strength. How could he possibly deal with a thousand-year-old unicorn giant python, a minor cultivation cultivator?

Duan Shuiliu knew he couldn't retreat, absolutely couldn't retreat! Once he retreated, he would surely face the

giant python's fatal attack! His anger was a kind of anger, a soaring rage of a hero's downfall, a tiger fallen into the plains being bullied by dogs,

a nameless rage unable to protect the safety of Yan Huayu in his arms! Duan Shuiliu didn't notice that his starry eyes were gradually turning

blood red, his inner demons were growing stronger, and taking control of his body!

"Ah..."

Duan Shuiliu roared to the sky, clutching Yan Huayu tightly. In an instant, he teleported, dodging

the gaping maw . His body spun rapidly in mid-air, golden light flashing as he delivered a powerful chop to the python's neck.

The python roared in pain, its massive tail carrying immense force, whipping up a gust

of foul wind as it swept towards Duan Shuiliu with lightning speed!

"Roar..."

Duan Shuiliu roared again, kicking repeatedly, relentlessly pursuing the python's neck. His long white hair danced

wildly , his blue robes billowing in the wind as he moved through the air

. His face was filled with a cold, bloodthirsty savageness, and his blood-red, eerie eyes flashed with cruel pleasure!

Yan Huayu, gradually calming down, slowly realized that her body was moving erratically with Duan Shuiliu

! The biting, intense wind brought tears of regret to

Yan

Huayu's eyes. The excruciating pain, as if being cut by knives, made her sob softly in Duan Shuiliu's arms. "Why, why? Why didn't my brother use his protective inner energy to shield me from that biting wind?!"

Yan Huayu cried, unaware that Duan Shuiliu had excess inner energy to protect him. He was

fighting desperately against the thousand-year-old python! Duan Shuiliu was desperately unleashing his potential! His meridians, which had been gradually healing, were

now beginning to snap again, inch by inch, because of Duan Shuiliu's frantic gathering of inner energy! No matter what, Duan Shuiliu...

There's no way to clean up the mess now, unless he becomes a ruthless, bloodthirsty madman driven solely by instinct!

The soft sobs of Firework Rain still caught the attention of Broken Water Flow. For a moment, Broken Water Flow was distracted, and the giant python

seized this golden opportunity. With a roar, the python's tail swept out, the immense force about to strike Broken Water Flow's

heart. His senses waned, and Broken Water Flow, relying increasingly on instinct, let out a long howl and reflexively

turned around in an instant, preventing Firework Rain from being harmed in the slightest.

"Boom!" A

loud crash echoed, and Firework Rain, in Broken Water Flow's arms, could clearly feel 　　the continuous cracking sounds of bones breaking from his body. In the instant of her utter terror, she felt a tightening around her waist, and Broken Water Flow threw her out of his embrace. 　　"Wow..." 　　Duan Shuiliu crashed into the incredibly hard rock with a "plop," his body jolting violently. He roared in pain, blood gushing from his mouth like a pillar, large sprays of blood hitting his face and neck. 　　"Big brother..." Yan 　　Huayu, regaining his senses from the pain, rushed to find Duan Shuiliu. When he saw Duan Shuiliu's severely injured body writhing, tears streamed down his face. He cried out and lunged at Duan Shuiliu. Suddenly, he felt a chilling wind sweep up from behind. Reflexively, he instantly teleported two zhang away. Turning around, he saw the thousand-year-old python opening its blood-red maw to bite the spot where he had just stood! 　　After a moment of shock, he was gripped by intense fear, which then transformed into a raging fury! 　　"You...you wicked snake! You actually tried to eat me! And you hurt my big brother! I'll shoot your eyes out!" 　　Wait, a snake? As Yan Huayu raged at the creature she mistook for a snake, she emboldened herself by uttering harsh words while simultaneously luring the thousand-year-old python away from the Broken Water Stream. At the same time, eight "Ice Soul Needles" were held in her delicate hands, awaiting the perfect moment. She unleashed her full power with the "Searching for Plum Blossoms in the Snow" peerless lightness technique. Instantly, the sky was filled with Yan Huayu's beautiful white figure. 　　"Bad snake, stinky snake, come on! Chase me! There's a reward if you catch me!" 　　Yan Huayu dodged several times but couldn't find the perfect moment to strike with her needles, her anger flaring. Her face flushed crimson with rage! She repeatedly provoked the thousand-year-old python! Her eyebrows were raised, her expression icy, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a ruthless light! What was this thousand-year-old one-horned python? It was a demon that had already achieved minor success in its cultivation and was beginning to develop intelligence . How could it not know that the tiny creature before it was challenging its might? At the same time, the thousand-year-old python was also extremely puzzled. How could this "snow lotus" not have completed its cultivation, and how could it have given birth to a phantom body called "human"? Ah, headache! The thousand-year-old python roared angrily. Who cares about her? It's better to eat her first. Wow, if I eat this snow lotus with at least a thousand years of cultivation, I can quickly achieve great success in the demon path and evolve rapidly. Heavens! You are so cute! The thousand-year-old python's mind was racing, filled with its own beautiful fantasies, while its attacks on the fireworks rain became even more ferocious and vicious.

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