Where the wind chimes sound, there is a god

Chapter 13 Kill All
"you…"

The man with the sword was obviously choked and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The woman beside him smiled softly and said, "Don't blame me, brothers. I have been practicing martial arts in the mountain gate for many years and have not had enough experience. I hope you can forgive me for my careless words."

"No problem." The ruffian-looking beggar sized up the beauty of the woman and said, "Young man, don't be too impatient."

The latter words were obviously directed at the man. Anger showed on his face and he was about to draw his sword from his waist, but was stopped by his own senior sister.

"I'm Ye Feng, this is my junior brother Du Yun, we are disciples of the Baijian Sect in Guangbei Province, and we are out for training.

This lady has wandered here and has nothing, so I am willing to do my best to help her."

As she spoke, she stepped forward, took out a small ingot of silver and gently placed it in front of the mother and daughter, smiling slightly.

The woman thanked her excitedly, holding her hand and thanking her repeatedly.

Ye Feng frowned but held back, slowly comforted the woman and then withdrew his hand.

"There's a thief! Don't let him get away!" At this time, a businessman suddenly shouted in surprise: "Why are you running, kid?"

Everyone was attracted by the shout and saw Chen Beimo had already walked to the door.

A merchant panicked and said, "The ten taels of silver in my package are gone. I don't know who stole it!"

Chen Beimo felt more and more uneasy, but if he didn't explain at this time, he would be regarded as a thief who stole the money, which would bring him more trouble.

"I just sat in a corner when I came to the temple and never had any contact with anyone. It was definitely not me who stole it."

A leader among the merchants stood up and said, "That being said, everyone present is suspicious, so please stay for a while and find out the truth."

Chen Beimo could only stop helplessly, but he just stood closest to the door so that if anything unusual happened he could escape immediately.

"My name is Yu Xing, the third child in my family. Everyone in the business world calls me Yu Xingsan. If you trust me, I will find the whereabouts of the ten taels of silver. How about that?"

The leading businessman suggested.

The merchant who lost the silver hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, it's perfect that Brother Yu is willing to help!"

"Is there any mark on the silver you lost?" Yu Xingsan asked.

"My ingot of ten taels of silver is the official silver of Guangbei Province. It has the word Guangbei printed on it. I think it should be easy to distinguish from the silver here in Guangnan.

"

"Then please take out the silver ingots you have. You don't need to take out the small change that is less than five taels." Yu Xing pondered and said, "Everyone, take out all the silver and money you have. I will check them one by one."

Several beggars looked impatient when they heard this, but they could only spread their hands. The ruffian beggar laughed and said, "We are beggars. We need to come to eat. Where can we get more than five taels of silver?"

Yu Xingsan looked the beggars up and down and felt that they didn't seem like they could hide such a silver ingot, so he turned to look at the mother and daughter. They only had a few dozen copper coins and the one or two taels of silver that Ye Feng had just given them.

Obviously, no one thought that the mother and daughter were good people, so their eyes turned to Du Yun. Yu Xing's expression changed. He picked up Du Yun's silver and turned it over. He saw the words "Guangbei" printed on it. Everyone was shocked.

Du Yun was stunned, and waved his hands quickly, saying, "I didn't steal the silver, and I definitely didn't take ten taels of silver!"

"We have caught him red-handed, what else do you have to deny?" The merchant who lost the silver shouted, "You look so upright, but I didn't expect you were just pretending. Let's tie him up and bring him to the authorities!"

"I really didn't steal the silver. I don't know how it got here!" Du Yun looked anxious and helpless. "How could I steal that ten taels of silver? I have hundreds of taels of silver notes on me. How could I be interested in that ten taels of silver!"

As he spoke, he took out several hundred-liang silver notes from Huangfu Qianhang from his chest to prove that he was definitely not the kind of person who was short of ten liang of silver. At this time, there was a faint fragrance emanating from the temple.

When everyone saw these silver bills, they couldn't help but breathe heavier. One hundred taels of silver were placed so prominently in front of them. If they could have one of these bills, it would be enough for them to live a luxurious life for the rest of their lives!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned ambiguous when looking at him. Du Yun also obviously noticed the changes in several people and hurriedly collected the banknotes, but the enthusiasm in everyone's eyes still did not fade.

Chen Beimo was startled, and the circulation of the Kanshui Qi in his body cleared his mind. Is this the so-called charm technique?

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to stay any longer and rushed out the door.

But thunder flashed in the sky, illuminating a figure standing in the rain ahead.

Chen Beimo frowned, "Why did you stop me?"

Ye Feng raised his head, a strange smile appeared on his face, and put his hand on his waist and pulled.

"Shu~"

A silver light appeared, and a belt turned into a sharp sword in the blink of an eye. It turned out to be the legendary soft sword!
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Little brother, you are unlucky to meet the two demons Fengyun. But tonight, my Bishuihan sword is the key to slaying hundreds of people, so you are lucky.

"

Chen Beimo forced himself to remain calm. He turned his head to look inside the temple. The righteous Du Yun was now slashing with a sword. Blood splattered the temple gate and walls red, and screams echoed through the night.

This is a martial arts master, whose depth is unknown, and he is also a demon who has killed nearly a hundred people. Chen Beimo is unsure. He has only cultivated a kind of Kanshui Qi that is different from ordinary people, but how can he possibly beat a martial arts master?

"Shu~"

The Bi Shui Han sword was shaken, and a sound of a shaking sword was heard in the air. That was the sound of internal force!

The long sword was like a spirit snake, parting the rain and dripping water towards him. Chen Beimo dodged it without thinking.

The long sword stabbed into the air, Ye Feng flicked his wrist, and the soft sword bent and cut towards the throat with the side of the blade.

Chen Beimo's heart was pounding as he watched. The soft sword that was as fast as the wind seemed much slower in his eyes, and his body's reaction was beyond his expectations. He was able to suddenly stretch out his hand at an incredible angle and pinch the upper and lower sides of the soft sword with two fingers.

Ye Feng was startled and couldn't help but say, "So you are also a martial artist. I'm sorry!"

However, Chen Beimo did not have the habit of talking nonsense. He took advantage of this opportunity to swing the two fingers holding the soft sword with force. The Kanshui true energy flowed through his fingers, and with the naked eye, a wave could be seen on the soft sword rushing towards the sword holder.

Ye Feng hurriedly rotated the hilt of the sword and pushed forward with his internal force, but was instantly blown away by a force as mighty as a river. He couldn't even hold the sword and flew backwards for several feet. His internal force was shaken and scattered all over his body. He lay on the ground in shock, "Senior, spare my life! I was blind to dare to attack you."

Du Yun, who had killed several people in the ruined temple, was also shocked when he saw this scene. He did not bother to kill anyone else and quickly stood up, using his lightness skills to step onto the roof of the ruined temple and jumped away.

Ye Feng was left alone begging for mercy in even greater panic. She had not expected that she would encounter such a monster after coming all the way to Guangnan, a place with few martial artists, to practice swordsmanship.

Chen Beimo frowned and looked at her, and asked, "What kind of skills are you practicing?"

When Ye Feng saw that the master did not kill him immediately, he said hurriedly: "I practice the magic technique of the Demon Sect, the Blood Sword Technique. It's just that he is not a member of the Demon Sect. This is the inner strength method that I accidentally obtained.

Now that I have refined a second-rate lower grade, I have been traveling around the world with my brother, refining swords with blood. I never thought that I would offend the senior today. I hope the senior will be merciful. From now on, I will definitely change my past and turn over a new leaf..."

Chen Beimo interrupted her and said, "Hand over your martial arts skills and I will spare your life!" Since this woman thinks of herself as a martial arts master, let her continue pretending.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng smiled happily, took out a book from his pocket and handed it to him.

Chen Beimo did not take it immediately, but stretched out his hand. A pure black snake wrapped around his arm, stretched out its head and bit the book, then retracted its body and handed it to him.

This scene frightened Ye Feng so much that his face turned pale and his whole body was trembling. He asked in a low voice: "Senior, can I leave now?"

"Go!"

Chen Beimo waved his hand and stopped looking at her.

Ye Feng climbed a few steps happily, and walked out even though his body was covered in mud, but he did not dare to stop for a moment.

Chen Beimo took off his backpack, put the book of martial arts into it, and then stood there waiting.

After a few breaths, bursts of monster-like growls came from the back of the temple, and then the bodies of the four beggars and five merchants who had already died in the temple began to move stiffly, twisting their joints and standing up again, but their eyeballs had turned pure black, which was extremely strange in the rainy night.

These dozen or so "people" kept roaring in their throats and slowly walked towards him.

If an ordinary person saw this scene, they would have been scared out of their wits and ran away in a hurry, but Chen Beimo suppressed the shock in his heart. He knew that he could not be impatient at this moment, otherwise he would fall into the enemy's trap accidentally.

After a while, two figures came running and suddenly landed in front of him, splashing layers of mud and water. They were Du Yun and Ye Feng who had already left. Their eyeballs had turned black, obviously they had been poisoned.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Three rounds of applause rang out, and the “poor” mother and daughter walked out of the dimly lit doorway of the temple. The woman exclaimed: “They remained calm and composed in the face of danger. They are truly extraordinary people.

Boy, are you willing to follow me to the Miao village?"

Chen Beimo's heart sank. His guess turned out to be correct. The thing that made Beichen Jun feel uncomfortable might be the legendary mysterious Miao Gu.

Eight hundred miles deep in the Yunzhu Mountain, there live the Miao people, who have been raising Gu for generations. Their mysterious Gu techniques are hard to guard against.

“What are the benefits of going to the Miao Village?”

He didn't refuse, but asked instead.

"I can find you a beautiful and capable Miao woman. You can live peacefully in the Miao village. You just need to learn how to raise Gu.

"

The woman said this with a smile, smoothing down her messy hair. The rain from the sky washed away the dust on her face, revealing her beautiful face with tattoos. She wore two strings of bells on her hands, looking weird and mysterious.

Chen Beimo didn't say anything. He seemed to be in deep thought, but in fact he was just stalling for time.

But the little girl next to the woman's head suddenly trembled, and a big centipede with a red tail and long whiskers crawled out of her ear, crawled along her arm to the woman's ear as if speaking.

The Miao woman's face turned pale. "I didn't expect you could control insects! But how can a few long insects compare to a Gu master?

"

"Ding ~"

She shook the bell in her hand, and a dozen or so poisonous people who had stopped roared and rushed forward again.

Chen Beimo's eyes flashed, and his body moved as fast as lightning. The Pi Shui sword in his hand was swung out with a swish, and the sword turned to cut throats. In just one circle, he cut off the heads of more than a dozen Gu people.

When the head fell off, the person knew he was dead. Immediately, more than a dozen bodies fell to the ground, and the bright red blood dyed the front of the temple red.

The sword became brighter after slashing the throats of more than a dozen people with the Pi Shui sword, and not a drop of blood was stained on it, which looked really extraordinary.

The Miao woman was obviously shocked by his speed and hurriedly rang the bell. Seven or eight one-foot-long centipedes crawled out of her body, fell to the ground, and quickly crawled towards the man with the sword.

Chen Beimo shook his sleeves and a black snake fell down. The snake's body suddenly swelled up and turned into a giant python, which swallowed up these extremely poisonous centipedes in no time.

"not good!"

The Miao woman was horrified. This black snake was definitely not an ordinary poisonous insect. It might be the legendary sacred insect!

She reached out and patted the little girl's head. The thin girl's body exploded, and many flying insects and poisonous ants flew out. Chen Beimo opened the oil-paper umbrella in front of him to block these poisonous insects.

The Miao woman also took the opportunity to escape and jumped onto the roof of the temple without looking back.

Chen Beimo stood there without moving. Beichen Jun suddenly jumped up, and the huge python body actually rushed onto the roof. It bit the Miao woman's waist with lightning speed, and then its upper and lower jaws closed forcefully. With the woman's shrill scream, two pieces of the woman's body fell from the roof.

"Boom~"

On a stormy night in late spring, lightning flashed and illuminated the front of the temple, where there were corpses and blood. Chen Beimo turned around and left with an umbrella, without touching anything on these people.

Beichen Jun shrank into a small snake and returned to his sleeve. The wind and rain were strong and the rain washed away the blood and muddy footprints, leaving only the corpse soaked in the rain.

Anyone who has seen Beichen, who can be big or small, must die.

In other words, any enemy who forces him to summon Beichen Jun will die.

Whether it is a righteous young man, a gentle young woman, or a beautiful woman.

Chen Beimo has a compassionate heart, but he will not show mercy to his enemies. He did not kill innocent people, but instead avenged those who were poisoned and had their brains eaten.

He put away the Pishui Sword, and it was indeed a good idea to wrap it around his waist so that it would not be easily discovered. This sword was just right for him, and it could be said that it was made for him. Perhaps it was God's will that the two demons Fengyun would give him the sword.

The muddy road in the wild is not easy to walk on, but Chen Beimo is now light and has excellent eyesight, so he will not get himself covered in mud while walking.

He went up Yunzhu Mountain, found a cave, and rested quietly for the night. The fighting in the wind and rain that night was too exhausting.

This was the first time he killed someone with his own hands. The pleasure of the massacre and the fear of the impact of the corpses and blood gradually faded away as he fell asleep.

On the morning of the next day, when the rain stopped and the dewdrops appeared, and the grass and trees were lush and green, Chen Beimo in the cave also woke up slowly.

He felt that the Kanshui true Qi in his body was almost disappearing. It turned out that the true Qi cultivated through practice was consumed, and he had to rebuild as much as he used.

Otherwise, his magical powers would be boundless and he would kill people indiscriminately, and those who practice Taoism would be free from their shackles.

The Kanshui Qi will dissipate in the body by itself and turn into spirituality to nourish the body. Chen Beimo found that his eyesight and physical agility had become stronger!
He was not discouraged, because the martial arts method said that true energy cannot reside in a mortal body. If one wants to survive forever, one must first use his spirit to build a true body, and then the technique can be preserved.

Now he was at the stage of building his true body, maybe he only needed three or two streams of Kanshui true qi, or maybe he needed more. But his "true body" would become more and more in line with the laws of heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)