Great Creator

"You don't have to die." Xia drew out his double swords and looked at the eight powers below.

The breeze blew her face and picked up her hair.

Xia was as beautiful as a **** at that moment, she said softly:

"The master once agreed. I have the privilege to do it at will."

Millet stood on tiptoes and looked down, and said, "Isn't this the equivalent of Shangfang's sword? Damn, I just got a lemon!"

Xia smiled, and then she gently swung her sword towards the void below.

In the arena of the human race, I think that martial arts is nothing more than a battle of swords and swords, a contest between internal strength and tactics. Until today, all concepts have been rewritten.

The invisible sword energy is like a rainbow piercing the sun, which is invincible across the world for thousands of miles.

Under the miracle, the number of people is just a joke.

In this battle, with blood and death, Xia's reputation as invincible in the world was cast.

It also allowed everyone to truly understand what an out-of-body sword qi is.

This is only Xia can use, surpassing innate abilities.

Her deterrence to the arena even reached the point where no one dared to name her, no one dared to call her name directly, and no one dared to spread her deeds.

Naturally, no one dared to be disadvantageous to millet water anymore.

Song Hong admired the master so much that he was obsessed with it.

And in that obsession, unusual feelings gradually grew.

You know, a person who is so powerful that it seems like a miracle already has a huge charm.

What's more, the age is similar, and there is a bonus to appearance.

A person with a single force overwhelming the whole world is very good to him, just because she is his master.

Song Hong secretly made up his mind to follow Master forever.

With such thoughts in mind, Song Hong respected Xia Bi and took good care of him.

Song Hong respected even someone like Mi Shui.

Before and after, the scattered people and small forces gathered around them were also dealt with by Song Hong.

Song Hong couldn't bear to let Xia take care of these mundane matters, and Millet was not only a matter of fact, but also messy.

He did his best, everything is only to get Xia's recognition.

However, all obsessions eventually become empty.

One day, Xia gathered these people who followed her and Mishui together, and divided the various things she had gained from defeating and killing powerful enemies.

Everyone got some treasures, exercises, weapons, precious medicines, etc. according to her understanding.

She seems to be very familiar with the characteristics of their exercises, even if she has only seen one face.

So when the division continues, everyone accepts it.

On Song Hong's side, he was assigned two peerless swords, the best weapon among these things.

He really doesn't need more things.

Internal strength and swordsmanship were all taught by Xia himself, and they were all superb martial arts, which made his starting point beyond everyone.

Xia sat in the lobby with Mishui and waited for everyone to thank each other before saying to them:

"Now that the rivers and lakes have been calmed down, I should leave. I also hope that everyone will be well in the future. If there is a problem with the water, I will try my best to help."

Everyone was surprised at first, and then desperately begged Xia not to leave.

In their hearts, Xia has already become a spiritual pillar.

As long as she is there, there will be no difficulties and obstacles, only the road is smooth.

Now Xia actually said to leave, how did they accept this?

Song Hong was also stunned, but he still had hope in his heart. Master said, let him follow her and Mi Shui, then, no matter where the Master goes, he will follow him to the end of the world.

Everyone knelt on the ground and begged Xia not to leave, but Xia just shook her head firmly, indicating that the things she had decided would not change.

Then, Xia said to Song Hong: "Hong'er, come over to Master."

Song Hongxin walked over happily. In his opinion, the master was going to take him with him.

When Song Hong came to Xia's side, Xia said to him:

"I also want to entrust you with one thing, Hong'er. With your talent and the things I taught you, you will become a master of the world in the future, but this is not enough. You practice martial arts too late, and it will be difficult to improve your skills in the future. Even if you practice it, your internal strength is not pure enough. Perhaps, everyone here, including Mi Shui, will need you to protect in the future, so Hong'er, stretch your hand over, and Master will give you the last gift."

Song Hong stretched out his hand in a daze. He didn't realize what the master's phrase, the last gift, meant.

Xia grabbed his right hand with his left hand, and then, a powerful and condensed air flow passed into Song Hong's body from his hand.

Song Hong looked at her in amazement.

And Xia looked serious.

Pass the power?

However, he knows that if he spreads the power to others, he will hurt his vitality greatly. He definitely doesn't want Xia to give him his skills!

In the process of passing the gong, he needs to concentrate on accepting the gong, unable to speak, can only shake his head desperately, beckoning him not to.

Xia's expression didn't fluctuate, but she was silently transmitting her skills.

The people around also watched them with bated breath, not daring to interrupt the critical moment.

Only Millet watched around them, full of curiosity about this behavior.

After a long time, Xia let out a breath and let go.

"I have given you 20 years of skill, which should be enough. You will cultivate well in the future, and you must make good use of it."

Song Hong was shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "Master, I am ashamed of my disciples..."

He knew that although Xia seemed to be about the same age as him, she had a high level of skill, and she would certainly not only have twenty years of skill. However, no matter how talented she is, she will lose at least 30% in the process of passing on such things as gong. Song Hong can get 20 years of skill, and Xia may lose 30 years of skill.

Even if she is already invincible in the world, this transfer of power, I'm afraid it will cause great damage to her!

Seeing Song Hong’s worried look, Xia just smiled and said, “I’m fine, it’s just some skill, and I will be able to get it back later. For you, these twenty years of skill can change your life’s destiny. ."

"Moreover, after I'm gone, you should become the strongest among these people, and be their mainstay. What's more, millet will have to ask you to take care of it."

Xia glanced at Milli Shui, Milli Shui nodded and said: "Yes! I'm not leaving, I want to stay here. But, I don't need someone to take care of it! I want to hide my name and retire from the rivers and lakes!"

At this time, Song Hong finally discovered the ominous meaning in Xia's words.

"Master~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Are you really going to leave? Will you not take me away?"

"Where I go, you can't go." Xia's voice was faint.

"No! I can go to the ends of the world too! Master, my disciples will follow you for the rest of their lives!"

Xia slowly shook her head.

She has always been that words must be done and deeds must be resolute.

The next day, Xia left, and the millet was gone.

Song Hong was crazy.

He searched the whole yard and the town again.

Others were looking for them too, but they got nothing.

Gradually, they understood that Xia was really gone, so the group of heroes gathered here slowly dispersed.

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