Calamity Crown

On the bed, the female swordsman breathed unsteadily.

and……

The owner of the "Listening Chess Pavilion" before being controlled is very similar.

Or rather, it's exactly the same.

Goethe knocked the female swordsman unconscious without any hesitation.

He didn't want his woman to become that kind of weird thing, but just as he guessed, knocking out the female swordsman could effectively suspend this 'control'.

"Not only 'Tingqi Pavilion', but also 'Xia Ke'?"

Goethe narrowed his eyes, and many guesses emerged in his heart.

Immediately, he shouted out——

"Zhao Snake, bring all the money!"

"besides……"

"Let Zote and Mu Heiya bring all the cash they can find."

Goethe has already guessed about that kind of mutation and control after seeing it once.

He knew roughly what to do.

However, just in case, he needs a million points of 'luck'.

Not much, just a few hundred million.

Since supernatural powers are not as good as days.

Then he will become a 'number of days' and break the opponent's magic power.

Thinking of this, Goethe put his hand on the female swordsman's ball, carefully sensing the changes in the female swordsman's body at the moment.

When [Disease of Slowness] unfolds, everything around begins to slow down.

When 【Life or Death】appeared, vitality and death seemed to appear from behind Goethe and rotate endlessly like black and white.

Soon, he found a 'lotus seed' shaped thing on the side of the female swordsman's heart.

Filaments spread from the 'lotus seed', connecting the female swordsman's heart.

Goethe turned his palm up as a knife, and was about to 'cut off' the source of mutation and control, but before he could actually make a move, a ray of sharp knife energy appeared around the 'Lianzi'.

Um?

Goethe was taken aback.

...

I was knocked out by Goethe?

When he apologized to me, he knocked me out?

You just bullied me like that just now!

The female swordsman was half asleep and half awake, with many grievances and puzzles. She was not one of those prostitutes, and even when facing Goethe, she couldn't let go of certain postures.

Then, Goethe beat her?

Is it something new?

The eccentric female swordsman couldn't help but blushed.

Then, she felt more and more awake.

It was a wakefulness after an old sleep.

Not only is it refreshing, it's also energizing.

Because of this, the female swordsman discovered the difference in herself at this moment.

She should have fainted, but she was extremely lucid, like a 'lucid dream'.

For this state, the female swordsman was very puzzled.

She subconsciously touched the handle of the knife.

When nervous or encountering difficulties, the female swordsman will touch the handle of the knife.

This is her habitual action.

Then……

She actually touched the handle of the knife.

reality!

It is generally the same as the touch in memory.

The female swordsman drew the knife subconsciously.

Clang!

With a flash of the blade, the domineering 'Unfeeling Slash' directly turned into a 10-meter sword aura, and slashed forward.

The sword glow flickered.

The knife is sharp.

But at the moment when the saber qi slashed out, there was a touch of "love" in the meaning of "unfeeling and ruthless"—in order to let the "unfeeling cut" exert its absolute power, this knife was used A person with a strong heart cannot have family affection, friendship, let alone love. The female swordsman does the same, but when she met the Xie family sisters before, she thought of Goethe when she cut the knife.

is attachment.

It's reluctance.

That ruthless knife immediately changed.

Not getting weaker, but sharper.

At that time, the female swordsman was thinking about why.

But it was interrupted by Goethe.

Thinking of Goethe's appearance at that time, the female swordsman couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

She wasn't annoyed at being interrupted.

There is only happiness and happiness.

Immediately, this emotion affected the heartless knife that was just cut out.

The sword light and the sword energy intertwined and collided.

There was a chirping sound.

The female swordsman narrowed her eyes and looked there cautiously.

Her hand holding the knife tightened again.

But didn't take a step back.

A looming figure flickered from the intertwining of sword glow and sword energy, and the opponent, shrouded in shadow and darkness, said in a cold voice: "You practiced this knife wrong!"

"Unfeeling and ruthless, even in the face of relatives and friends, you must cut it down!"

"This is the 'Unfeeling Slash'!"

As he spoke, the other party waved his hand.

The hundred-meter sword light swept across one side with the thousand-meter sword energy.

The ground cracked.

The mountain toppled over.

The female swordsman was so frightened that her breath became stagnant.

The overwhelming pressure brought out bursts of despair.

The female swordsman's face turned pale.

The consciousness that had just been clear became blank at this moment, with bouts of dizziness.

At this moment, the figure continued to say——

"see it?"

"This is the 'Unfeeling Slash'!"

"Go and kill that kid now, and you will be able to comprehend the true 'Unfeeling Slash'—anyone in front of you is nothing but a single blow, and everything can be solved with one blow."

The figure said coldly.

The cold voice made the female swordsman's heart tug together.

She couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream at this moment.

If you can't tell, then don't tell.

The female swordsman's eyes were fixed, and then, without hesitation, she swung her knife and slashed at the opponent.

That's the nature of female swordsmen.

It looks cool, but it's actually hot.

There are no twists and turns, only straight forward.

What she likes is what she likes.

What she hates is what she hates.

There are no other emotions.

As for someone provoking her relationship with Goethe?

Of course it was cut!

The sword glow mixed with the sword energy passed by the figure, but the other party did not make any waves, standing there as if immune to the attack, but the female swordsman continued to slash the second time.

Then came the third knife.

Then came the fourth knife.

Nine times in a row.

Fight to the death.

It's also different.

The unfeeling and absolute nature is still there, and the tenderness is also there.

The former against the enemy.

The latter for lovers.

At the third cut, ripples appeared on the phantom, darkness, shadow, and the sense of despair, all rippled together, and every time the female swordsman slashed, the ripples would increase.

Ripple upon ripple.

Layer after layer.

Wave after wave.

In the end, the quantitative change reached the qualitative change.

Snapped!

Darkness, shadows, despair all shattered.

Only the deeper darkness, shadow and despair remain.

Like substance.

Almost as soon as he appeared, he surrounded the female swordsmen.

It is about to devour the female swordsman.

At this moment, the female swordsman was filled with despair.

Not being affected by the despair in front of her, but simply because she couldn't see Goethe's despair in the future, such despair made the female swordsman grit her teeth and swung the tenth knife.

The knife lights up.

Drive away darkness and shadows.

The pervasive despair collided with the despair from the heart.

The former seems to be huge, but it has no roots.

The latter may seem weak, but is unparalleled in tenacity.

Because, that is the Goethe of the female swordsman.

Female swordsman, reluctant.

"cut!"

In the low drink, with the female swordsman's endless nostalgia for Goethe, this knife blends unfeeling and nostalgia, and this knife makes despair collide with despair.

Then!

The shadows, the darkness, dissipate.

That desperate figure revealed his true body.

A middle-aged man with an ordinary face and bright eyes.

The opponent is not standing.

Instead, he was sitting there cross-legged, holding a wooden fork in his hand, looking at the female swordsman with a smile.

"good."

"You're good."

"That boy of yours is not bad, either."

As he said that, the middle-aged man carefully put away the wooden fork, and said in a brisk tone: "I thought that no one could understand the core of the 'Ba Saber'... After all, I deliberately set up various traps, but In the end, I felt unwilling and left a trace of clues, hoping that someone will inherit it."

'Bad knife'?

Leave?

"Knife evil!"

The female swordsman blurted out.

When the middle-aged man heard this name, he was a little embarrassed immediately. He scratched his cheek: "Everyone used to call me that, and I didn't care." When it came to this, the middle-aged man became more and more embarrassed, the female swordsman You can even see the other person's face flushed slightly, Dao Xie obviously noticed the female swordsman's gaze, coughed lightly immediately, and continued: "However, Axiu will definitely laugh at me, so... Forget it, forget it, what? The name is the same, it’s someone else anyway.”

Ah Xiu?

The rumored illegitimate daughter of Master 'Wu Sheng'?

besides……

The state of Daoxie?

Is the other party dead?

The female swordsman collected information, her mind spinning rapidly.

Dao Xie smiled immediately when he saw the appearance of the female swordsman.

"I didn't die. The one who died back then was a fake—well, it's not completely fake, it was a clone of me made by the bastards of the 'Emperor Lotus Sect'."

"This group of bastards and the bastards of the 'Listening Chess Pavilion' used me to make me the first 'knife' to kill Zhao Jingjue's descendants. They used me to make Zhao Jingjue's aura of 'Martial Saint' completely fade away."

"These bastards are still planning the world, and they are going to play a one-handed restoration."

"It's just fantastic."

Dao Xie said, with anger flashing in his eyes.

Then, there was the killing intent.

That murderous intent caused waves in the entire space.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

"When it comes to those bastards, I can't help it."

"If it wasn't for my special situation at the time, I would definitely kill these bastards—I was controlled for a while, and I was in a daze at the time. I only had hatred in my heart. I hated why I was not strong and why I couldn't protect Axiu. But Gradually, there was no hatred in my heart, only... Axiu was left."

"I miss her."

"I'm going to find her."

"Reincarnation in the underworld, heaven in the fairy world, she will definitely be there."

"So, I cut through the void and went to find her."

"did you find it?"

The female swordsman asked.

"not yet."

"However, it's getting closer."

With a smile on Dao Xie's face, he involuntarily touched the place where the wooden fork was placed.

"Congratulations."

Congratulations to the female swordsman.

The smile on Dao Xie's face grew stronger.

He wanted to say more, but at this moment he looked up at the 'sky'.

"Time is running out, if you stay like this, your kid might go crazy, he is not easy to mess with, he hides under the 'River of Time', jumped out of the 'Wheel of Fortune', and touched the 'between life and death' ', it's really... a little scary."

"I'm taking you back."

"I've solved the troubles in your body for you, and it will become your nourishment."

"As for the others?"

"You and that kid of yours settle it!"

"Of course, if you can, meet those bastards and fuck them hard, fucking bastards."

When Dao Xie said this, he waved at the female swordsman.

The female swordsman became half awake and half confused again.

Dao Xie's voice rang in his ears again.

"'Unfeeling Slash' is 'unfeeling and ruthless cutting, there is love and righteousness without corpses', you can use it, you can also practice it, it will be fine to the bone marrow, it is only the first level, remember the second level——

From the most emotional to the most sexual, alluring with one knife. "

Allure one knife.

All in all.

Shatter the void.

beyond the void.

Almost in an instant, some complicated and confusing knowledge that could not be articulated appeared in the female swordsman's mind.

There are also some hidden things.

And when she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Goethe.

Goethe frowned.

The female swordsman immediately hugged Goethe tightly.

"Want me."

Saying that, the female swordsman hugged Goethe even more tightly.

She had just come very close to losing Goethe for real.

Goethe frowned, and gently stroked the female swordsman's back. He didn't do it in a hurry, he just asked softly, "What happened?"

The female swordsman whispered about everything that happened before.

Including those secret things.

When faced with the knowledge that cannot be expressed clearly, the female swordsman wants to express it with actions.

However, immediately, he was embraced by Goethe.

"Okay, okay, don't worry."

"I know this."

That knowledge, Goethe knew.

It's about the 'secret realm'.

Diverse, complicated and mysterious, it is simply impossible to tell.

This surprised Goethe.

He used the 'Mad King's Ring' to travel through the 'secret realm'.

But Dao Xie relied on himself to break the void.

Moreover, there really is a 'reincarnation'?

Goethe believed that Dao Xie would not lie about this kind of thing, because that was the root of the other party.

Is it because the other party shuttles in person that he knows more than him.

Goethe was thinking, he knew that there was no need to worry about these things, just like facing the black hand behind the scenes, there was no need to worry, just step by step.

And in front of you?

The most important thing is naturally——

"There are priorities, those things are not urgent, we need to discuss the important ones."

"so……"

"Let's discuss posture first."

The female swordsman blushed and raised her hand to pat Goethe on the back.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

Goethe smiled grinningly and didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he raised his hand and grabbed the female swordsman's palm. In the afternoon, Goethe walked out of the room.

Some things are like this, seemingly ordinary, but they are indispensable in life.

Just like when fighting the landlord, why is there the operation of "four two belts and two kings"?

Normally, this is extremely irrational.

but……

This is really cool!

It's over.

Goethe changed his clothes and left the room.

Zhao She stood at the gate of the boxing gym, blocking Zuo Te and Mu Heiya.

After seeing Goethe walk out of the room, he bowed immediately.

"grown ups."

As he spoke, he stepped aside.

Zote and Mu Heiya rushed over anxiously.

Mu Heiya spoke very quickly and said——

"The 'Safety Committee' is doomed."

"what should we do?"