mtl008 Chapter 1300 Extra 4: If I Hadn’t Met You (2)
Chapter 1300 Extra 4: If I Hadn’t Met You (2)
Qiao Mu did not lie. He did refine the best "birth sword" for Ji Wushuang. Although Qiao Mu kept his head down and did not dare to look up, Ji Wushuang was very satisfied. She named it - Wuming.
Ji Wushuang thanked him solemnly and embarked on the journey with Wuming.
She has repaid the Ji family's kindness in raising her with her flesh, blood, and life.
Ever since Ji Wushuang could remember, she had not been "loved" by anyone except that "sister" who occasionally looked at her with complicated eyes.
Because they told her that she was cursed.
She has no spiritual power and cannot practice cultivation, but her flesh and blood can heal itself very quickly. She is constantly tempered and uses her body as a sharp blade to kill giant beasts, destroy city-states, kill the supreme being, and slaughter demons.
She bathed in life and death, fought against heaven and earth, stained her hands with blood, and slaughtered all living things with her sword...
But even though she did everything, she was still decisively abandoned when Mo Tu attacked.
Ji Wushuang of the Ji family has died at the hands of Mo Tu.
From today on, she is the new Ji Wushuang.
It's Ji Wushuang who belongs to Ji Wushuang.
……
Ji Wushuang began his wandering days, from mountaintops to valleys, from the Demon Sea to the desert, from battlefields to death zones...
She saw all kinds of people, including cowardly, selfish villains, extremely vicious and calculating thieves, fools who sacrificed themselves for others, and hypocritical people who were conflicted and struggling.
Ji Wushuang soon realized that no matter whether they were villains, thieves, fools or fake people, in the final analysis, they were just different in "standpoints".
Those who practice Taoism must have a reason to do so.
For others? For oneself? For affection? For justice? For love?
For power? For treasure? For status? For the people? For the world?
Ji Wushuang also began to wonder why she was...
people?
She is the only one in her world.
What about affection, righteousness, love, power, treasure, status, the people, the world...
She doesn't care at all.
If I have to say, it might be for... freedom?
As Ji Wushuang's reputation gradually spread, soon all the continents knew that the human race had produced a special swordsman.
This swordsman doesn't like to hear nice words, nor does she like to hear nonsense. If she meets someone she likes, she will save him even if he is a demon. If she meets someone she doesn't like, she will kill him even if he is a human.
Because of her self-centered and casual attitude, as well as her unfathomable swordsmanship, she became a person that people feared greatly.
After all, anyone would feel unlucky if they met such a moody and powerful guy.
Some even said that they should just gather together and kill this guy!
So many strong men had died by her sword earlier. She must have many rare treasures in her hands. If they kill one of her, they can also reach the top in one step.
So, someone secretly gathered a lot of monks and prepared to "enforce justice on behalf of heaven."
The place of action was chosen to be Baiyun Ancient City. First, according to the route of the strange swordsman, there were not many cities in this unnecessary land. If she wanted to make up for it, she would definitely pass through Baiyun Ancient City, and the mayor of Baiyun Ancient City knew how to block spiritual power.
No matter how powerful this swordsman is, once he loses his spiritual power, he will have to surrender, right?
But no one knew at that moment that this majestic and boundless ancient city, which had existed for countless ages, would be submerged in a sea of blood and wind...
That day, the monks really waited for the sword cultivator.
She carried a long sword wrapped in white cloth on her back. She was extremely thin and her steps were slightly heavy. She didn't look like a master who could kill top monks at all. She looked more like an ordinary "mortal" who couldn't practice cultivation.
But in such a dangerous place, no "mortal" can survive.
The more ordinary she acted, the more excited the monks in ambush became.
Because this means that she has a treasure that can completely conceal spiritual energy!
If they had such good things, wouldn't they be able to roam freely in the vast world in the future?!
The more everyone thought about it, the more excited they became. As soon as the swordsman stepped into the Baiyun Ancient City, the formation was immediately activated. A dazzling light shot up into the sky, blocking the heaven and earth.
Ji Wushuang listened to the excited and harsh breathing sounds around him, with an expressionless face, he clenched Wuming with his backhand, and slowly lifted his cloak. His fair and delicate face seemed dazzlingly white under the scorching sun, and was as beautiful as a work of art.
Everyone was surprised to find that this elusive swordsman was actually such a young and beautiful girl?
Suddenly everyone became more and more excited!
This is a place of disorder.
They are not kind-hearted "good people". In fact, "good people" cannot survive here at all.
This is a paradise for the predators of the jungle!
Torturing and killing a powerful and superior person can satisfy the tyranny and darkness deep in the hearts of all of them. If this powerful person also has a beautiful appearance, they will enjoy it even more.
"Hahahahahaha!"
"Brothers, go ahead! This man has killed countless innocent monks. It's time for us to enforce justice!"
"Yes! Do justice for the heavens!!!"
……
Three days passed in a flash, and as the last heart-wrenching scream came to an abrupt end, Ji Wushuang dragged his heavy feet, stepping on the sticky and coagulated blood all over the ground, and staggered towards the outside of Baiyun Ancient City.
Her body felt heavy because she had chopped so many people, and these guys had all been tempered by spiritual energy, so their bodies were very resilient, which made it almost impossible for her to lift her hands.
If the "stone" used to create Wuming was not from the Nether Sea, Wuming might have been killed.
As Ji Wushuang walked, he used a cloth to wipe the remaining meat and blood foam on Wuming. Wuming seemed to enjoy Ji Wushuang's "service" very much and would occasionally make a sound or two.
Ji Wushuang understood Wuming's meaning and said with a smile, "Don't worry, we've taken everything we can."
She killed many people along the way, and everyone thought she had become "rich", but she had no spiritual power, and she couldn't open those space storage bags at all, so unfortunately, she was still poor.
Just when Ji Wushuang was about to step out of Baiyun Ancient City, the towering forbidden formation blocked her.
Ji Wushuang looked up in surprise: "This thing didn't disappear?"
Wuming began to hum, as if saying "Let me split it open."
Ji Wushuang couldn't bear to use Wuming anymore, for she was afraid it would break.
You know, Wuming was brought back by her from the underworld. He is also the only "spiritual object" she can possess and is closely connected to her. Naturally, she wants to treasure him.
Just as Ji Wushuang was hesitating, a charming and enchanting voice came from the sky.
"Tsk tsk tsk, little cat, you can kill so many people, you must be quite capable. Why can't you even break this small soul-trapping formation?"
Ji Wushuang was stunned for a long time before she realized that the "little cat" was referring to herself. She looked up at the sky and was stunned. She didn't even blink for a long time.
Ming Tong was amused by Ji Wushuang's naive appearance and laughed, "Hurry up and wipe your saliva, it's about to flow down."
Ji Wushuang came back to his senses and said coldly: "Even if you are beautiful, I won't drool."
"Pfft~" Mingtong laughed even more, "I didn't expect you to be such a wonderful person. What's your name?"
Ji Wushuang: “…”
Mingtong sat in mid-air, legs crossed, chin propped up by one hand. Her beauty was as flamboyant and brilliant as a soul-eating flower. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I mean no harm. Do you remember the troll you rescued earlier? That was my favorite demon servant. I heard the humans were going to ambush you, so I came here to see if I could save you."
Ji Wushuang didn't believe it and ruthlessly exposed her: "If you came to save me, you should have taken action three days ago, instead of waiting until now."
Ji Wushuang noticed three days ago that someone was "secretly" observing her, but for three whole days, this person just "looked" and did not take any action, so Ji Wushuang simply ignored it.
Unexpectedly, this "person" is not a "person", but a demon, and the most feared "charm" among the demons.
Succubus have noble bloodline and are a type of celestial demon.
Moreover, all succubi, regardless of gender, age or status, are beauties, and the succubus in front of her is the best among them. When she appeared, even Ji Wushuang was shaken, so she naturally had to be alert.
Mingtong lightly lifted her long hair and said slowly: "Hahahaha, I just want to see if you are qualified to be my apprentice."
Ji Wushuang frowned: "Who wants to be your apprentice?"
Mingtong opened her red lips slightly: "You."
Ji Wushuang: "I don't want to."
"Hahahaha." Hearing Ji Wushuang's resolute refusal, Mingtong became even happier. Her smile was so dazzling that it made the world pale in comparison. "Why don't you want to?"
Ji Wushuang held it in for a long while before saying, "I don't have that kind of talent."