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The four dwarves left as soon as they wanted, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye. It was as if they were extremely afraid of the servant who was playing the flute, and did not care about capturing Guan Zhongxie anymore.

The sound of the flute did not stop. Hearing the sound of the flute, Guan Zhongxie felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, the True Qi in his body scattered everywhere. At one moment he wanted to cry, at the next he wanted to laugh, at the next he wanted to pull out his sword and dance, at the next moment he wanted to kneel down and not move. The unhappiness in his heart was indescribable.

The sound of the flute was so loud that Guan Zhongxie's beating heart could finally sink. An old man appeared in the room. He was thin like a willow in the wind, his pale face was as sharp as a knife, and there was only a triangle left. His muscles twisted and shriveled, and his ghostly eyes revealed a sinister aura, like a ghost walking out of a tomb.

The old man took a glance at the yard and asked darkly, "Has anyone seen four dwarfs?" His voice was eerily eerie, making one's hair stand on end against his mummy-like appearance.

Guan Zhongxie did not answer and stood up while swaying, and struggled to reach Mother Lu. Mother Lu covered his body and reached out to remove the rope binding Guan Zhongxie. Guan Zhongxie hugged Mother Lu Rong, and the two of them cried bitterly.

When the old man saw this, his heart became clear and he said, "So it was my four children who did this."

Guan Zhongxie's eyes that were spurting blood shot towards the old man, and he bellowed: "Who are you? You said that Four Envoys of Life Seizing is one of your four children? "

The old man continued, "These four people are the four kids who this old man refined into a torso with medicine. They stole my secret book and ran away. "Kid, have you ever heard of three swords entering society and three immortals beyond this world?" Guan Zhongxie had actually not heard of it, and said with frustration: "Never heard of it." The old man said: "The number of people in the world that know my Sword Devil, Ni Qiankun, is few. This old man is also one of the Sword Devil s that made the three sword moves. "

When Guan Zhongxie heard the two words Sword Devil, and saw that the old man looked like a ghost and said that he was using medicine to refine his Four Envoys of Life Seizing, he knew in his heart that he had met an expert from the Devil Dao.

Mother Lu held his son's body in his hands and covered his face as he cried.

Suddenly, Ni Qiankun waved his ghost claw, causing a demonic shadow to appear. Guan Zhongxie was terrified, but how could he dodge? In the blink of an eye, Ni Qiankun held onto his shoulder blade. A bone piercing cold Qi came out from Ni Qiankun's hands, causing him to be unable to move.

Ni Qiankun said coldly: "Four kids holding the sword, why are you so unclean when doing things? Killing and leaving a live one, unworthy to be called my Devil Sect's man. Wait until this old man ends your life for them. "

As he said that, he reached out and slapped the top of Guan Zhongxie's head.

He closed his eyes and said angrily: "As long as I, Guan Zhongxie, am half alive, I will take revenge and level your Devil Sect."

Ni Qiankun's sunken eyes flashed with a strange light as he smacked his palm downwards.

Guan Zhongxie thought that he had died. When the sun shines, the sky will be filled with the sun and the sun and the sky will be filled with the sun.

Ni Qiankun bellowed: "Now that your martial arts are useless, do you still want revenge?"

Guan Zhongxie laughed at the sky, "As long as I, Guan Zhongxie, have a breath of air, I will cultivate back to martial arts and get my revenge."

Ni Qiankun took out a green snake sword from his waist, and hacked down, cutting off Guan Zhongxie's left hand, and asked: "You only have one hand now, do you still want revenge?"

A heart-wrenching pain caused Guan Zhongxie to feel like fainting. Mother Lu exclaimed: "I've been possessed!" Guan Zhongxie raised his head, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I, Guan Zhongxie, become a ghost, I still want revenge!"

Ni Qiankun pointed to his own ugly face and asked: "If you take revenge, you will become the same as this old man. You won't look like a human or a ghost, are you willing?" Guan Zhongxie laughed out loud, "Even if you're ten times uglier, so what!"

Ni Qiankun's expression slowly relaxed. He asked, "Do you wish to suffer four hours of extreme pain every day?" Guan Zhongxie said in a stern voice, "As long as I can take revenge, what's there to fear?"

Ni Qiankun's face was calm as he said, "Good, you have the determination! I, Ni Qiankun, have roamed the martial arts world for dozens of years, and today, I have finally found a suitable disciple, you can just take me as your disciple and learn Mystical Arts. "

Guan Zhongxie could not believe his ears. This Sword Devil had tortured him to no end, but now he wanted to acknowledge him as her master, what did that mean? A pair of puzzled eyes looked at the temperamental devil.

Ni Qiankun laughed heartily and explained: "If you want to practice my devil art, then you must possess an extremely vicious aura. With such monstrous hatred and boundless hatred, you are the perfect candidate to be the successor of my Devil Arts. Are you willing to take me as your master? "

Guan Zhongxie was confused: "But my martial arts are now crippled, even ordinary people are not as good as me, how can I practice your demonic arts?"

Ni Qiankun laughed, "Cultivators of my devilish arts cannot have any power from other sects, otherwise, if the two sets of Qi from other sects clash with each other, it would result in a loss."

Only then did Guan Zhongxie understand Ni Qiankun's intention, and asked again: "But why did senior cut off one of my left hands?" Ni Qiankun said as if nothing had happened: "Slashing an arm is a test of your willpower. At most, this old man can just put a hand on you and focus his attention to grab you. "

Guan Zhongxie could not help but ask: "Why did senior say that if you want to take revenge, you will act like you?" Ni Qiankun replied: "If you practice my devil art, you will naturally change your appearance, and look extremely ugly. Are you willing to learn my martial arts? "

Guan Zhongxie did not hesitate as he kowtowed, "Master, please accept this Apprentice's bow."

Mother Lu said mournfully: "I've been possessed! Remember the hatred we have today, you must kill Four Envoys of Life Seizing with your own hands, and Ying Zheng, Xiang Shaolong, to avenge our family. " He would be killed the moment he bit his tongue.

Guan Zhongxie buried his wife and children in tears and followed Sword Devil to the Darkya County.

On a secluded peak, Guan Zhongxie started to learn martial arts from Ni Qiankun. Ni Qiankun specially forged a metal hand for him, placing it on the right wrist that he had lost his hand on.

Guan Zhongxie's martial arts foundation was very thick, and his comprehension was high as well. If not for this, he would not have become a first-rate swordsman. After the martial arts were completely wasted, he started to practice the demonic arts again. Just as Ni Qiankun had said, relying on that towering evil Qi, he was actually able to travel a thousand miles in a single day.

Every day, the cold energy inside his body would run wild, as if he was in an icehouse. At noon each day, it was as if he was in a furnace. The heat was unbearably hot. At this point, Guan Zhongxie could only silently recall the deep-seated hatred in his heart and grind his teeth as he endured it.

His appearance, also gradually changed as his martial arts deepened, becoming more and more similar to Ni Qiankun.

Ni Qiankun was very satisfied with this disciple whom he had only found after a lifetime of searching. In the beginning, Guan Zhongxie was naturally far from being Ni Qiankun's opponent, but as time passed by, Guan Zhongxie's devil arts grew deeper and deeper, making it difficult for him to win.

Gradually, the torment from the cold and heat disappeared. Ni Qiankun's demonic arts were successful.

Finally one day, on the eve of Ni Qiankun's competition, he said: "In today's sword competition, I'm afraid I will lose. If you win, this old man will kill himself and pass the Sword Devil's title to you, this devil sword will also be yours. "

As expected, Guan Zhongxie did not disappoint the Sword Devil's expectations. After a fierce battle, he defeated Ni Qiankun to his heart's content. Ni Qiankun casually touched the snake-shaped Devil Sword to his neck and said, "I'll go too." And then he killed himself.

Thus, Guan Zhongxie became the new generation Sword Devil, and obtained the iconic snake-shaped devil sword.

Over the years, Guan Zhongxie painstakingly searched for the whereabouts of his enemy, and Four Envoys of Life Seizing. From where did the Four Envoys of Life Seizing hear that Guan Zhongxie had become the new generation of Sword Devil, hiding away without a trace like a frightened bird. Xiang Shaolong had gone somewhere and never heard from anyone. Therefore, Guan Zhongxie went to the Eastern Hu area, wanting to rely on the power of the Eastern Hu to defeat Qin Shi Huang. Relying on his shocking devil arts, he intimidated the ruler and official of the Eastern Hu and became the emperor's master. Wu Lijian was extremely respectful to him, as long as it was a major event, he would discuss it with Guan Zhongxie. Asking the Huns for their beauty, the land was his idea. But unexpectedly, he saw the weapon Xiang Baoer used during the feast.

He was overjoyed and immediately snatched away his Hundred Battle Treasure, luring Xiang Baoer into the Red Mountain forest. He only wanted to capture Xiang Baoer and inquire about Xiang Shaolong's whereabouts, but unexpectedly, when he met the Hunchback Da Chanyu, he used an arrow to force him down the valley. Guan Zhongxie's martial arts were astonishing, and falling into the ravine would not hurt him at all. In the air, he pulled on a withered vine, slowing his descent. He hid at the bottom of the valley.

He wanted to report this to Wu Lijian, but with the Huns guarding the way out of the valley, Guan Zhongxie did not dare to appear. When the Huns attacked the Red Capital, Wu Lijian was killed, so the Huns retreated into the valley.

Guan Zhongxie did not care about Wu Lijian's death, he just wanted to take revenge on his former enemies. When the Xiang Baoer siblings came out of the Red Capital, he secretly followed them and arrived in front of the secret valley where Xiang Shaolong was hiding.

After waiting for so many years, he was finally able to give up on his old friend Xiang Shaolong.

Xiang Shaolong said emotionally, "There is always someone to blame, and there is always someone to pay. Guan Zhongxie, what grievances do you have, you can just take care of me, Xiang Shaolong, there is no need to make things difficult for the younger generation. " Guan Zhongxie scoffed and said, "It sounds light. When Ying Zheng sent people to kill my son, did he think that he would only look for me, Guan Zhongxie? "

Xiang Shaolong asked: What do you want to do before you stop? Guan Zhongxie sneered: "I don't have much requests, you have six wives and three children. As long as I kill one of your children and rape one of your wives, I, Guan Zhongxie, will let this go and not cause trouble for your Tutor Xiang anymore. "

Xiang Shaolong laughed, holding Mozi Sword, he said: "Then why not kill me? Guan Zhongxie, come at me. "

Guan Zhongxie snorted twice, hefted the snake-shaped devil sword, and walked forward. He called out, "Watch this!"