Early the next morning, Xiong Ba and Xiao Yu set out on the road together. Due to the cold weather, they took a carriage and slowly headed towards their small town.

However, what the two of them didn't expect was that on the third day, a person who shouldn't have appeared caught up with them.

"Second brother, why are you here?"

It was Mu Yingxiong who came. He was holding the heroic sword given to him by Xiong Ba. His face was full of fatigue, his eyes were even bloodshot, and his whole person exuded an extremely unstable aura. It was like a

Like a child about to collapse.

"Brother, if one day I collaborate with the enemy and treason, will you kill me?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Yingxiong asked a question that caught the two of them off guard.

"Second brother, what happened? Shouldn't it be in the Sword Sect?"

Mu Yingxiong smiled bitterly, and then fainted under the panicked eyes of Xiongba and Xiaoyu.

This dizzy spell lasted for three days and three nights. Xiao Yuyi took care of Xiongba for three days at his home. Various famous doctors were invited to check his pulse and prescribe medicine. In the end, even Buxu rushed over from Miyin Temple.

, relying on the medical skills he obtained from the monk emperor's true biography, he finally saved Mu Yingxiong from the brink of death.

"Brother, the second brother lost 95% of his vitality in order to save his third brother. He had almost recovered, but it seemed that he had been stimulated by something. Coupled with the severe wind and cold, his vitality was severely damaged. I am afraid that the last half of it was lost.

You may not even be able to keep your true energy!"

Buxu was dressed in a white cassock, with a hint of helplessness on his handsome face, as if he was lamenting Mu Yingxiong's fate.

"What the hell is going on?"

Xiongba punched the goalpost hard, Yingwei's face showed anger.

"Where is the third brother? If something like this happened to the second brother, it must be related to him?"

An idea flashed in his mind, Xiongba suddenly thought of Mu Yingming, turned around and looked at Buxu and asked.

"Xiong Ba... Big brother, Master Fuxu, Ying Xiong... Cousin... woke up..."

After listening to Xiao Yu's breathless words, Xiong Ba and Bu Xu rushed to the room immediately. They saw Ying Xiong sitting lonely on the bed, looking at the heavy snow outside the window. The heroic sword was placed beside his bed, its light dim.

You can't even see the sharp cold light in Xiongba's hand.

"What's going on with my second brother?"

When Xiong Ba walked in and saw Ying Xiong like this, he frowned and asked in a very unhappy tone.

"Are you the third brother? If you don't speak, I will immediately go to Jianzong to find him and ask him clearly!"

Hearing Ying Xiong's name, Ying Xiong's eyes finally regained some sparkle. He turned around and saw Xiong Ba, Bu Xu, and Xiao Yu standing outside the door with a worried expression. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then began to tell a story.

Something he never wanted to say.

"Brother, do you know that my father made me a traitor?"

"ah!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was shocked!

"Because of this incident, Ying Ming has left the Mu family and abandoned his name, calling himself Wu Ming."

In Ying Xiong's slow narration, Xiong Ba finally knew the reason for the matter. It turned out that his General Mu Long was a descendant of the Jin Kingdom. In order to help the Jin Kingdom seize more land in the Central Plains China, Mu Long decided to collaborate with the enemy.

The decision to betray the country also caused a break between the brothers Ying Xiong and Ying Ming.

"Second brother, you are not such a person.

Even if you are really a descendant of the Jin Dynasty, you will not allow your father to betray the country before the survival of the people. I am afraid you have no choice but to do so!"

Although Xiong Ba may seem rough and arrogant, his heart is naturally crystal clear and he has a great innate wisdom that allows him to see through the appearance of things and go deep into their essence.

As expected, when Ying Xiong heard this, he smiled bitterly again and revealed his true plan.

"The current emperor is dissolute and unethical and imposes harsh taxes on the common people. The people of the world are suffering endlessly. If I, Mu Yingxiong, can make the people live a good life with my own efforts, I will sacrifice my own meager life. What should I be afraid of!"

Speaking of this, Mu Yingxiong's always sharp eyes suddenly softened, and he revealed the most important reason in his heart.

"And the second brother always hides his edge and is unwilling to work hard. This time I forced him to achieve the highest level of swordsmanship for the sake of the country. I know him best, and he will definitely practice hard to prevent me from treason.

Come and stop me!"

After hearing Mu Yingxiong's words, Xiongba's face turned blue and red and he sighed, while Xiaoyu's face was filled with tears and she couldn't stop crying!

"Second brother, if I want to save the common people, why should I sacrifice you? Look at my elder brother, as long as you give me ten years, the people of the whole world will live a good life, live and work in peace and contentment, and foreign enemies will not dare to invade!"

Xiongba suddenly shouted loudly and said something that surprised everyone in the room.

"Brother, what good ideas do you have?"

Buxu asked curiously. He learned about the future fate of his brothers from his master, Monk Huang. He had a vague premonition in his heart. Is the Overlord finally going to take the road of becoming an emperor?

"As long as I dominate the world and subdue all the evil evil ways that cause chaos, the whole world will naturally have good weather and live in peace and contentment!"!

Is that really so? Amitabha!

The Buddha's name is worthy of the name, and I can't help but sigh. Finally, everything is on the track it should be according to destiny?

Overlord, Absolute Sword, Heavenly Sword!

"What a shame for the common people!"

Buxu could only sigh in his heart and did not dare to say these things out. However, Xiong Ba and Ying Xiong had an argument because of this issue.

"Brother, with your methods, I am afraid that before the world is restored, there will be a bloody storm throughout the world. According to my method, as long as the emperor is forced to bow his head, the people can live a good life smoothly and avoid a lot of killing and bloodshed!"

When Xiong Ba heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, which made Ying Xiong stunned.

"Second brother, since you can inspire third brother with yourself, then eldest brother will use this to force you. If you want to stop eldest brother from dominating the world, practice martial arts and swordsmanship!"

"Brother..."

Ying Xiong's lips trembled slightly, and in the end, apart from these two words, he could no longer say anything else.

"Today, you have a good rest. Tomorrow, big brother will teach you a set of peerless swordsmanship that is not inferior to the swordsmanship of the Holy Spirit, which can help you recover your cultivation!"

While Xiong Ba was speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room. Everyone stared at him, but did not dare to say anything to stop him.

After leaving the room, Xiongba went directly to the backyard, where he saw a big man in purple sitting in a pavilion on the lake, slowly drinking a pot of tea, as if waiting for his arrival.

"Ba'er, have you thought about it?"

"That's right, give me the blood-returning hand!"

The Bloody Hand of Return to Origin, a magic skill from the Demon Cult five hundred years ago, is a demon skill passed down from a dominant family. Its ancestors abandoned the shortcomings of the Star Absorbing Technique hundreds of years ago and improved it, allowing the user to use it in the blink of an eye.

A person's power is exhausted. In his early years, the big man in purple clothes walked on the river. Because he was known as the "Seven Heroes of Chasing Demons" and upheld the righteous path, he never wanted to practice this way, so as not to have a doubtful reputation.

After breaking off an arm, the big man in purple's skills were not as good as before, so he began to practice this magical skill silently. This time he heard that his son's skills were completely useless, so he planned to teach Xiong Ba the "Returning Blood Hand"

, but I didn’t expect to be rejected by Xiong Ba, a good young man with upright views.

However, the big man in purple believed that his son would definitely ask him for this magical skill that could quickly improve his skills. Because if he wanted to dominate the world, he must have peerless martial arts and thunderous means.

"As expected of my good son, take it!"

The big man in purple clothes took out an ancient scroll from his arms, with four sharp characters on it.

It's "Returning Bloody Hands"!

"Dad, although the Rejuvenation Blood Hand can greatly increase your cultivation level in a short period of time, it will also make the true energy in your body become mixed. It is better for you to use this magic skill less-!"

After acquiring the ancestral martial arts, Xiong Ba suddenly said something that surprised the big man in purple. He didn't care about this in his heart, because Huiyuan Blood Hand had long ago abandoned this shortcoming of the Star Absorbing Technique and was able to fully practice it.

Transform the energy and spirit of others into your own body.

"Ba'er, after you use the Huiyuan Blood Hand, you will understand how stupid this sentence is!"

Xiongba didn't say much to the words of the big man in purple. He put the scroll recording the magic power into his arms, then turned and left.

The next day, at dawn, Xiong Ba and Mu Yingxiong started practicing sword practice in the yard.

"Second brother, take a look. This swordsmanship is called 'Guizang'. It is divided into eight swordsmanships: Qian, Kun, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui and Zhen. It is based on the principles of innate Bagua and interacts with each other to transform the world.

Wanxiang. To hide all things within it is an all-encompassing and superb swordsmanship!"

Xiong Ba held a wooden sword and demonstrated each of the eight major kendos of the Gui Zang Sword, and then asked Mu Yingxiong to learn. However, he did not expect that his qualifications were indeed worthy of being a kendo prodigy who could make the sword master extremely happy even in his mother's womb.

After just three times, I have mastered the Eight Great Sword Techniques of Guizang Sword. After ten times, I have mastered the essence. I only lack the accumulation of Yi Dao and cannot use the strongest power of this set of sword techniques.

"Brother, this sword technique seems to have endless changes. It seems that I can't perfect it even after spending my whole life. I don't know which sword master created it. I'm afraid it is more famous than the sword masters all over the world.

Awesome!"

The more Mu Yingxiong practices Gui Zang Sword, the more he is frightened by the power of this sword technique. Every move seems to be able to trigger thousands of weather conditions in the world. And every time he practices, he can

Feeling the vitality pouring into his body, he condensed and restored his sword energy which was so weak that it was almost imperceptible. According to this trend, I am afraid that in less than a year, he will be able to restore his ten power and even become stronger.

"On the sword grave that day, I used this set of sword techniques to repel the Sword Master. You can tell me whether it is powerful or not. As for the origin of this set of sword techniques, I'm afraid you won't believe it!"
Chapter completed!