Great Creator

The rain was torrential.

The sky is dim, the climate is cold, and endless rain pours in this mountain village on the outskirts of the city.

This heavy rain has been going on for a long time, and the whole villa is quiet, and it seems that no one lives.

In a room of the villa, under the originally ornately decorated floor, there is an unremarkable cellar.

Suddenly, the lid of the cellar moved.

Once, again, and then, the lid of the cellar was slowly opened.

A fourteen or five-year-old boy showed a pair of eyes through the gap, looking towards the outside through the half-open cellar door.

He saw a dazzling red.

The red like a dyeing workshop, large splashes of bright red, dark red mixed with unknown pieces, and brick red mixed with the soil, together forming a living hell, appeared in front of him.

The boy shrank in fright, the cellar door closed again, and he slid back into the corner of the cellar.

Outside, the heavy blood still drifted towards the inside of the cellar.

Then, another day passed.

The food in the cellar had been eaten long ago, and the rain hadn't stopped. He was very thirsty, so he followed the rain flowing down from the entrance of the cellar and drank.

There was a strange smell like rust in the rain, and even a smell.

Drinking and drinking, the boy retched.

If he stayed here, he would still die.

The boy thought so.

So he plucked up the courage, tried to open the cellar again, grabbed the edge of the cellar with his hand, jumped hard, and climbed up with difficulty.

He has some superficial internal strength, which is taught to him by his parents.

Back then, he was still the eldest master in the village, with an arrogant temper, his parents asked him to practice martial arts, but he refused to practice.

Now, the teenager only hates not being able to work hard back then.

If he practices martial arts well, perhaps at least he won't be so powerless.

That day, his father took someone to fight against Zhuangzi's enemies, but his mother only had time to push him into the cellar, and told him not to come out unless he had no other choice. Then he pretended to be the entrance and left.

Afterwards, the boy obeyed his mother's instructions and hid in the cellar. Hearing the noise outside, he did not dare to make a sound.

The sound was heard, he knew what was happening outside.

Regret and pain were repeatedly entangled in his heart.

He didn't dare to leave the cellar until there was no movement, and four more days passed, and he couldn't stay any longer.

After finally standing up straight, the boy breathed heavily and looked at the scene in front of him.

The house was full of stumps and blood stains, and those who had spoken to him alive, now piled up on the ground in an inhuman form.

He resisted the fear and walked outside the house.

To leave here and go far away, he wants to live, live!

It's a pity that the sky doesn't fulfill everyone's wish.

The blade of the knife appeared in front of him with raindrops reflected.

The bright blade was in front of him.

"Where are you going?"

A joking voice came from behind, which made him feel very familiar.

It was the voice that killed his mother, father, and many other people in the village.

He slowly turned his head.

It was a lanky man with tousled hair, a dirty body and bloodstained body, but a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What kind of mouse did I say? It turned out to be the remnant of Lumei Villa. Haha, I was looking for some money when I came back. Unexpectedly, I caught a fish that slipped through the net."

The blade wandered on the boy's neck and limbs.

"Let me think about it, is it more convenient to chop off your head directly to receive the reward, or cut off your arms and legs in half to prevent you from escaping, and then take you to receive the reward?

After hearing these words, the boy's eyes were filled with despair.

The slender man was just playing with a knife on him, and seemed to enjoy the process very much.

Suddenly, the young man yelled and pounced on the slender man who was close at hand. He suddenly stretched out his hand, holding a sharp dagger in his palm!

Seeing that the dagger was about to plunge into the slender man's chamber, he suddenly grinned.

"Innocent!"

The man drew, returned the knife, swiftly, and slashed at the dagger. When the blade touched the dagger, the young man's wrist was struck by lightning. As if to show off his skills, the man slashed on the blade of the dagger, and the dagger was shot by him, flying far away.

He didn't want to kill the only boy left right away, but held him like a cat and a mouse.

"Come on, let's play more."

The slender man slashed the boy's neck with a knife. The sharp blade cut through the skin of the neck, and blood flowed down the knife.

"So bad, let us play a game in which you run faster or my knife cuts your head faster, okay?"

As soon as the knife was loosened, the young man ran away.

The ground quickly receded under the feet of the boy, and the uneven road made his body bump up and down.

However, no matter how fast he ran, a cold blade was always close to the back of his neck, and even slightly cut into it, letting the tingling sensation accompany him all the time.

How good is that slender man's martial arts, how strong is his ability to control weapons!

Just when the teenager was out of breath and was really unable to run anymore, he already felt that the trauma behind his back was getting more and more painful, and the knife seemed to be about to cut off his neck.

A terrible grinning laughter sounded behind his head.

"It looks like this game..."

The young man staggered and fell to the ground.

The voice whispered behind him:

"you lose!"

do you died? do you died? The young man thought painfully in his heart. Father, mother, I have come to reunite with you.

At this moment, the sudden change occurred.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky.

A silent and slender lightning.

No, that's not lightning!

That is the boundless rain curtain, in the mid-air, reflected a very dazzling light!

The place where the light shines is behind!

The boy turned and looked back at the place where the light appeared.

The scene greeted his eyes at that time eventually became a miracle he could never forget.

A brilliant sword light passed by in the heavy rain, whether it was the slender man just now or the original continuous rain curtain, it was cut in half by this sword light!

Is it a miracle or a dream?

He couldn't believe it ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ staring at the split place, until the man split into two halves, flew out in two different directions and fell to the ground.

Seeing the unmoving wreckage on the ground, he believed that this was reality, not a dream.

The young man looked up and saw where the sword light disappeared, a young girl in a bright yellow embroidered dress was standing. On her skirt, embroidered red carp swimming lively, lifelike.

The girl was holding two swords. Although she was standing in the rain, her clothes never had a trace of wetness.

Under the dim sky, she was as bright as the sun, emitting a scorching light, reflecting the youth's vision.

The girl in the yellow dress raised the sword in front of her eyes. The sword had just cut a person, but it was still smooth and bright, like a stream of autumn water, without any blood stains.

"Wow, you are the sword immortal! I decided to make you a beautiful sword immortal girl!" A lively voice came from not far away.

Following the sound, came another woman holding a lotus leaf umbrella.