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Volume 1 Chapter 113 Enemies meet on a narrow road

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    "It's him!" Kushu was shocked when he looked at the weapon in his opponent's hand, and a dusty past event could not help but be recalled in his mind.

    That night thirty years ago will never be forgotten by Dead Tree. There was a time when every time he thought of those eyes, he would wake up from his sleep.  I originally thought that after such a long time, I would have forgotten the battle that year. Unexpectedly, when I saw the magic sword that had killed countless of my companions today, that memory came out of my mind like a demon.  Climbed out of the depths.

    "Huh?" Meng Ben, who was standing opposite the dead tree, saw that the opponent he had chosen had a different look on his face, and couldn't help but wonder, where had he met the person in front of him before?

    Like Meng Ben, Kushu was also looking at the owner who was holding the hand that made him feel palpitating.  The drunkard in front of me is completely different from the strong man who was decisive and arrogant thirty years ago.

    "Who are you? Where did you get the sword in your hand?" The dead tree stared at Meng Ben and asked.

    "Why should I tell you?" Meng Ben asked back, preparing to attack.  Ning Ping and others on the side had already started a fight with Kushu's men.  Compared with Kushu's men, Ningping and others were somewhat lacking in quantity, but their quality was higher than Kushu's.  Not long after the battle started, Sgur Academy took the initiative.

    Hearing Meng Ben’s rhetorical question, Kushu immediately made a nostalgic look on his face, “The sword in your hand reminds me of an old friend.”

    "Old friend?" Meng Ben looked at the dead tree with a strange expression when he heard this. This sword he had made with the help of his teacher when he was a disciple, and he had never used it for others.  Old friend?  Is this big black guy in front of me bluffing?

    Seeing Meng Ben's expression as if he didn't believe it, Kushu immediately said angrily: "I didn't lie to you. Although I, Kushu, am one of the four evil people, I would never do such a thing as lying to others.  "

    "The Four Great Evils? I've never heard of them. Stop talking nonsense, do you want to fight them?" Meng Ben waved his sword impatiently and said to the dead tree.

    "Last question, where did you get the sword in your hand?" Dead Tree asked Meng Ben with a stern face.

    "I picked it." Meng Ben replied casually, and went straight to the dead tree to attack.

    The dead tree resisted and asked in disbelief: "Picked it? Who are you lying to? Tell me where you picked it? I'll pick it up too."

    "Do you think I'm as stupid as you?" Meng Ben yelled and stabbed the dead tree's intact one eye with his sword. Seeing this, the dead tree quickly raised its mace to block it.

    "Ding~" The mace made of fine steel and the Qiu Shui Sword in Meng Ben's hand made a soft sound. The Qiu Shui Sword actually pierced the mace and went straight to the one eye of the dead tree.  Seeing that the one-eyed dead tree was about to be saved, he heard the dead tree roar, raised the mace with both hands, and at the same time lowered his head and raised his right leg to kick Meng Ben hard.

    The Qiushui Sword grazed the dead tree's forehead, leaving a trail of blood. The dead tree's counterattack was ineffective, and Meng Ben raised his foot to block it.

    "Hu~hu~" The dead tree gasped, looking at Meng Ben with some unwillingness in his eyes.  But Meng Ben curled his lips indifferently and said coldly: "It's a pity that you escaped."

    "Where is the man who gave you the sword?" Dead Tree asked coldly.

    Meng Ben frowned when he heard this. The man in front of him was so weird. At this time, he was still struggling with the origin of the Qiu Shui Sword in his hand.  Before Meng Bi could speak, Kushu said again: "Tell me where that guy is? I can let you Sgur Star go."

    "Do you have a grudge against that person?" Meng Ben asked after a moment of silence.

    "The lives of many of my former brothers were ruined at the hands of that man. I want to avenge themMy eye was also blinded by him with the Qiushui sword in your hand." The dead tree pointed.  He pointed at his eyes and said to Meng Ben.

    Meng Ben tried hard to recall, but he still couldn't remember that he had ever done what the big man in front of him said with the Qiushui Sword. However, it didn't look like the big man was faking it, and he could actually tell the story of the sword in his hand.  Sword name.

    "When did you and that person become enemies?" Meng Ben asked.

    “The full moon day in September thirty years ago.”

    Hearing this time, Meng Ben's face darkened. He thought of a possibility and immediately asked in a deep voice: "The location."

    Without noticing Meng Ben's abnormality, Kushu subconsciously replied: "Jianlu Peak." At the same time as he said these three words, Kushu felt a warning sign in his heart and immediately turned to one side reflexively.

    A sword glow left a sword mark where the dead tree had been just now.  Just as Kushu was about to get angry, he saw Meng Ben on the opposite side looking furious, and he immediately realized something was wrong.

    ? ??Tell you to die and understand.  Since the birth of this Qiu Shui Sword, I have not used it to carry out any major killings except when my master was in trouble.  If you didn't mention Jianlu Peak, I still don't know your identity. Now that I know it, I can't keep you.  "

    When Kushu heard this, he was shocked and shouted: "Are you really the killer star back then?"

    "What? You don't look like me now? It doesn't matter, I will use your head to convince you." Meng Ben grinned and said to the dead tree.

    Ku Shu was irritated by Meng Ben's arrogant look, and shouted angrily: "Don't think you can still kill us as you did back then! I have been training myself for these things, just for today!" Ku Shu said!  Shu said as he untied a long strip-like object wrapped in a cloth bag that he had been carrying on his back.  With a swish, he pulled out the bag and threw it on the ground, revealing the contents inside the bag.  A black iron rod.

    The dead tree grabbed the iron rod and swung it hard, and the iron rod immediately made a whistling sound, as if it was like a baby crying.  Sensitive warrior intuition allowed Meng Ben to judge that the iron rod in Kushu's hand was not simple. After Kushu took the iron rod in his hand, he seemed to be a completely different person, both in terms of his overall temperament and Kushu's personality.  The look in his eyes gave people a sense of danger.

    "I know that your Qiushui Sword is difficult to deal with, so in addition to practicing hard these years, I have been looking for help from people everywhere, and finally made a baby crying stick that can fight against Qiushui Sword."

    "Baby Crying Stick?" Meng Ben's expression changed, and he could feel the evil aura of this iron stick from the name.

    The dead tree didn't seem to notice the change in Meng Ben's expression. He weighed the iron rod in his hand and continued: "The reason why it is called the Baby Crying Stick is because after it was successfully forged, this meteorite iron rod once  Soaked in a pool of blood from a thousand nine-month-old babies for ninety-nine and eighty-one days."

    "You actually used evil methods!" Meng Ben's face changed drastically. The resentment of a thousand nine-month-old babies when they died was all attached to the crying stick in the hand of the dead tree. It was very powerful, but  Both the producer and the user deserve to die!

    "Hmph As long as I can kill you, the method is not important to me." Withered tree gritted its teeth and stared at Meng Ben and said.  He couldn't forget that full moon night. During the day, his brothers were still drinking, eating meat and playing with women. However, at night, before they could rush up to Jianlu Peak, they met Killing Star dressed in white and with an indifferent expression at the foot of the mountain.  .

    Drawing the sword, killing people, leaving Killing Star didn't say a word during the whole process, as if he was doing a very ordinary, ordinary thing.  The withered tree, which fell in the pile of dead people and was completely unable to move, would never forget the contemptuous look in the killer star's eyes. She seemed like an ant in front of him.  In order to take revenge and survive, Dead Tree relied on his own willpower and forced himself to crawl down the mountain like a caterpillar with his limbs unable to be used, until he met the person who was ordered to clean up the battlefield.  During the process of going down the mountain, in order to survive and preserve his strength, Kushu ate a piece of meat when he was hungry and drank some blood when he was thirsty. Anyway, there were dead people everywhere killed by Kill Star and his companions, so there was no need to worry.  Will starve to death.

    Thinking of the crimes he had suffered back then, the hatred in Kushu's heart for the Meng Ben in front of him became even stronger. The baby crying stick seemed to sense it for a moment, and it made bursts of baby-like cries even in the absence of wind.  Ning Ping and others, who had stopped fighting to watch the battle, felt their scalps numb and their hearts throbbing.

    "Drink!" Meng Ben shouted and shouted at the people around him: "Be careful and protect your mind. This crying stick is an evil thing. Don't let the sound it makes take away your mind!"

    "You'd better worry about yourself first!" Kushu shouted, and rushed towards Meng Ben. He set fire to the sky with one strike, raised his stick and smashed down Meng Ben's Tianling Cap.

    "Cang!" Meng Ben raised the Qiushui Sword in response. At the same time that the Qiushui Sword and the Baby Crying Stick intersected, Meng Ben's body shook, and he was horrified to find that his movements were suddenly blocked.  As if the dead tree had expected it, he kicked Meng Ben on the chest, sending Meng Ben flying away.  Meng Ben, who was kicked away, spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and fell to the ground.

    "Teacher!" Ning Ping, who was watching the battle, was shocked when he saw this and came over immediately.

    "Don't come over!" Meng Ben stood up unsteadily, holding the Qiu Shui Sword in his hand, staring at the dead tree not far away and said, "This is between him and me."

    "But" Ning Ping said anxiously

    "Ning Ping, do you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?" Meng Ben asked with a smile.

    Ning Ping: ""

    Seeing Ning Ping's depressed look, Meng Bi returned to his usual unruly drunkard look and said with a smile: "Don't worry, teacher, I won't lose. Besides, if I die, this Qiu Shui Sword will return to me."is you.  "

    "" Ning Ping said nothing, twisted his sword and walked towards the minions behind the dead tree.

    "Hey! Where are you going?" Meng Ben asked in confusion.

    "Kill!" Ning Ping replied without looking back.

    Meng Ben said with a bored look on his face: "Tsk~ This kid really doesn't know how to tease."

    "Whoa!" A sword light flew towards him, and Meng Ben quickly dodged it sideways. He heard Ning Ping's cold snort, "Shut up!"

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