The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 244 Oh, it's incredible, you are a one in a million genius

The night is long and the wind is cold.

In a valley, several gangsters were sitting around a campfire, drinking and eating meat, chatting and laughing.

A big man with a face full of flesh finished eating the barbecue, wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, patted the bulging package beside him, and laughed: "We have a good harvest this time. The silver we robbed is enough for us brothers to enjoy for a long time after entering the pass."

Another skinny guy put down the wine jar, his face flushed, he looked at the package beside him with a dazed look, and said with a smug smile: "After we enjoy these things, I will go find a wealthy family and rob them again. Hey, hey, with our martial arts attainments, the guards of those wealthy families are nothing but chickens and dogs."

"Hahahaha, brother, you're right. Those guards are just nobody's business. Who would be willing to be a guard for those rich families if they were real masters?"

"That's right. Next time we are out of money, we will go rob them again. Whoever dares to resist will be killed."

"Hahahaha, you're right. Come, come, drink, drink."

A few people were drinking wine, eating meat and showing off the gains of this operation, when suddenly a charming and enchanting voice sounded beside them.

"Everyone, you are in such a good mood. I wonder if my husband and I can also join in the fun?"

Hearing the sudden sound, several martial artists were startled at first, and then they noticed that two men and women in black had appeared near the campfire at some point.

The man had a handsome face and the woman was beautiful. They should have been a perfect couple, but for some reason, there was a tangible and eerie aura lingering around their bodies.

The guys who were drinking and eating meat felt their hair stand on end. The drunkenness disappeared from their eyes. They grabbed the weapons beside them and jumped up from the ground, shouting at the same time: "Who are you?"

After the previous incident with Xu Xingchen, Mei Chaofeng no longer had the intention to play tricks on these people. Her smile was evil but with a hint of coldness: "We, we are the Black Wind Twins."

"What? They are the Black Wind Twins?"

"Run away!"

The faces of several people changed drastically. They didn't even bother to pick up the packages under their feet. They turned around and jumped up in a hurry, ready to escape into the distance.

"Hahahaha, you can't run away!"

As Mei Chaofeng's wild laughter echoed in the valley, two black gusts of wind suddenly shot out, flying around in a circle faster than a swallow in the spring rain in March.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
Five figures flew back like sandbags amid screams and cries of pain, and fell into a heap beside the campfire with a crackling sound.

Two black gusts of wind returned to the vicinity, revealing the figures of Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng again. Their clothes were fluttering, their long hair was flying, and the cold aura on their bodies became more and more obvious.

"Spare your life! Spare your life!"

"Hei, the Black Wind Twins, please spare our lives."

"We don't want to die, we haven't lived enough."

Listening to the panicked cries of several people begging for mercy, looking at their frightened faces and desperate eyes, Mei Chaofeng suddenly felt relieved, and a subtle thought emerged in her mind: "This is the normal reaction of Jianghu people when they see us, the Black Wind Twins. It's nothing like that scary young man before."

She quickly shook off the nonsensical thoughts that suddenly popped up in her mind and laughed, "Thief, let's take action, so as to avoid more trouble at night."

Chen Xuanfeng had a cold face and uttered only one word: "Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, red copper and black iron covered their faces, and then they pounced on them in the terrified and desperate eyes of several martial arts people.

Bang!
The thinnest man with shifty eyes was kicked by Chen Xuanfeng and fell onto a rock three meters away. The rock cracked with a bang, and the man's body could be heard to sound continuous breaking bones.

When I went to see him again, he was breathing out more than breathing in, and was in a dying state.

However, before he died, he felt that he was lucky to die in this way. At least it was much more comfortable than the deaths of his four companions whom he had witnessed.

Mei Chaofeng curled her hands into claws and pierced through the foreheads of the two men as if piercing through tofu. She then turned their bodies upside down and lifted them above her head.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Amidst her sharp, high-pitched laughter, her robes fluttered, her long hair danced, and her body spun like the wind.

The two men who were held high in the air howled in agony and despair, and their plump flesh and blood shrank and dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, they turned into two skinny mummies, which were thrown to the ground by Mei Chaofeng with a flick of her arms.

On the other side, Chen Xuanfeng, with a copper-red face, pierced the chest and abdomen of the other two people with his palms with an indifferent expression. He did not spin the two people high in the air like Mei Chaofeng did, but just focused on practicing the Nine Yin Heart Destroying Palm.

The two men grasped his two hard arms weakly with their hands, and amidst the shrill howls, their flesh and blood also tightened and curled up at an astonishing speed, slowly turning into two balls of flesh with their limbs tightly wrapped around each other.

The two balls of flesh that were thrown to the ground had their volume reduced by half, and their death looked extremely horrific.

Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng stood there, their eyes closed, their robes fluttering, their long hair dancing wildly, a cold aura swirling around them like a whirlwind. The two were circulating their internal energy, refining the essence they had taken from the four people in the martial arts world.

Lying on the cracked rocks, with broken bones all over his body and half a breath left in his body, the thin man saw the horrible corpses of his companions. A smile of relief, as if he had "escaped a disaster", slowly appeared on his face, and then he closed his eyes.

The sun rises in the east, and everything becomes new.

After struggling for most of the night, Xu Xingchen put out the embers of the campfire with mud, and walked down the cliff unsteadily, leaning on the Dragon Slaying Sword.

After walking for more than ten miles, they arrived at the valley where the two Black Wind Devils committed the crime last night. They looked at the body of a man with his bones shattered on the rocks but a smile on his face, and then at the four mummies and meat balls with horrible dead looks on the ground.

Walking around the crime scene, he saw the five finger-shaped holes on the foreheads of the two mummies, the holes pierced through the chests and abdomens of the two fleshy balls, and finally tilted his head to look at the thin man who died with a smile on his face on the rocks.
I roughly understood the connection between these corpses.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Black Wind Twins. The Nine Yin Bone Claws. And this insidious martial arts that I don't know what it is."

"It can suck people into mummies or meat balls. The martial arts in this world are so weird that they are beyond imagination."

Xu Xingchen exclaimed, drew out the Dragon Slaying Sword, randomly dug a hole in the ground, threw the bodies of the five people in and buried them.

He glanced around the campfire and didn't find anything left, so he turned and left.

In the next two months, Xu Xingchen walked and stopped, sometimes appearing in the mountains and sometimes walking on the grassland.

When we encountered some grassland tribes, we would go in and have some milk tea and meat if we could communicate with them, and also find out where Temujin's tribe was.

When he encounters some disgusting guys who are difficult to communicate with and want to rob, force, and kill people, he doesn't mind using the Dragon Slaying Sword to add some bright red colors to the grassland.

Heading north, through the grassland, through the desert, and finally arriving at a grassland in the desert.

Here, Xu Xingchen finally found out the news about Temujin's tribe.

We searched along the way and soon found a large number of yurts, which looked like huge snow lotus flowers blooming on the green grassland.

After entering, he randomly grabbed a passerby and, amid the other's vigilant and curious eyes, inquired about the news about Guo Jing and his mother Li Ping.

As it turned out, the passerby did not understand Central Plains dialect. Xu Xingchen had no choice but to look for someone else. After looking for several people, he finally met a man who was dressed more gorgeously and could speak Central Plains dialect.

"Hello, I want to ask you about two people."

"People from the Central Plains, you need to pay to get information."

"Okay, I met a businessman!" Xu Xingchen thought to himself, took out some small change from the pouch on his waist and handed it into the other party's rough palm.

These small pieces of silver were spoils of war found from the bodies of those who had come to cause trouble for him.

Whether you are eating and drinking in those tribes or asking for information from others, having these things can reduce a lot of trouble.

After weighing the silver coins in his hand for a few times, the Mongolian merchant showed a satisfied smile, put the silver coins into his dirty sleeves, and asked, "Which two people do you want to inquire about?"

Xu Xingchen said: "A woman and her son. The woman is from the Central Plains. Her name is Li Ping, and her son is Guo Jing!"

"Oh, it's them, mother and son?!" The Mongolian merchant frowned as he looked at the young man in front of him. He could not see anything else except that he was holding a sword, indicating that he knew martial arts. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "What do you want to do with them, mother and son?"

"Ah, you really know that. It saves me from asking other people for information." Xu Xingchen smiled brightly and said, "It's a good thing that I'm looking for them."

Seeing the Mongolian merchant's vigilant eyes, he added: "Don't worry, I won't hurt them!"

In the end, the Mongolian merchant took Xu Xingchen to the center of the settlement and found Li Ping in a small yurt not far from the largest yurt where the tribal leader Temujin lived.

Li Ping is an ordinary woman with an extremely ordinary appearance and a completely distorted figure. However, from her eyebrows and eyes, one can still see some traces of a Central Plains woman.

When the two of them walked into the yurt, Li Ping was busy weaving a woolen blanket. Hearing the noise, she looked up, her eyes swept past the familiar Mongolian merchant and fell on Xu Xingchen, who was dressed in green cloth.

After taking a few careful looks, she turned her gaze back to the Mongolian merchant.

He put down the woolen blanket in his hand, stood up, called the Mongolian merchant's name, and asked him his purpose.

"Li Ping, this young man from the Central Plains, wants to find you and your son Guo Jing!"

Li Ping's eyes shifted to Xu Xingchen again. She clasped her hands and asked curiously, "Little brother, what do you want to do with me and my son? Do you know us mother and son?"

Just as Xu Xingchen was about to answer, the door curtain was lifted and a small figure ran in, calling out innocently, "Mom, I'm hungry!"

Xu Xingchen's eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "Oh, this is incredible! This must be your son Guo Jing. He is indeed handsome and talented. At first glance, you can tell that he is a rare martial arts prodigy."

(End of this chapter)