Outside of time Chapter 419: The Nightmare of the Black Guard

What is the sword bearer?

Xu Qing murmured in his heart.

In the past, he actually didn't understand this. He didn't know what a sword bearer was, and even his original intention of becoming a sword bearer was not as great as protecting the human race.

After all, it is impossible for him, who has been through the misery of the world since childhood, to have much affection for the family and country of the human race.

His truest thought was that he hoped that he could live on, live a better life, and live until he beheaded the crow and the eagle.

As for why he became a sword bearer, one is that the captain wants to become a sword bearer; trace.

Even at critical moments, the identity of the sword bearer will become his weapon to kill the crow.

These thoughts are actually selfish, but Xu Qing is not the only one like this. Every new swordsman in each state actually has similar thoughts.

Except for those who have lived in the sword holding palace since childhood, it is impossible for monks from other states to have much affection for protecting the human race.

However, with the ceremony of welcoming the sword bearer in Huangzhou, and following the emperor's questioning of the heart, there has been a little change.

But it was just one point, not much changed, it just made Xu Qing understand the concept of a sword bearer.

Until he came to the county capital, he saw Kong Xianglong who was different from others, he saw a few arrogances who were hostile to him but not malicious, and he saw the palace master who was strict but clearly defended the sword-wielder.

Experienced the oath of the sword bearer and heard the history of the human race.

It is impossible for all of these things to leave no trace on him like the wind blows.

In the end, some of them were left behind and settled in my heart.

At this moment, he saw another scene that made his mind turbulent.

The young man of the human race who has these one hundred and twenty magic holes, the young man who aspires to become a sword holder, the young man who has been so cruel in the Shenglan tribe and still hasn't revealed any information.

The other party recited the oath of the sword bearer together, smiled, closed their eyes, and dissipated in the collapse of the formation.

Xu Qing didn't know this person, and it was the first time he saw this person, and Xu Qing had seen too many deaths, so it wasn't the death of the young man that caused waves in his heart.

It is the dream and choice of the other party.

This person could have a better future, but he chose this path of no return.

Xu Qing was a little puzzled, but he knew that he actually understood.

It's just Feng Chen's heart that makes it difficult for him to accept any outsiders and forces so easily, let alone agree with them and put them deep in his heart.

Even now, it is still like this.

It's just that he himself knows that in his eyes, the sword holder has unconsciously changed.

More respect. He may not belong, but he respects Kong Xianglong's sincerity, respects the sternness of the palace master, respects the oath of the sword bearer, and respects this young man who is going to die.

So Xu Qing cupped his fists and bowed deeply towards the place where the boy disappeared.

At this moment, the wind blew up, rolled up the dust formed by the collapse of the formation on the ground, dissipated the fly ash that the boy turned into, and also blew the breath contained in the wish box opened on the ground to everyone.

This breath is a bit special, with an aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus.

With grief and indignation in his eyes, Kong Xianglong walked forward step by step, and came to the place where the young man's body was scattered. The opened wish box was picked up. ... "Our task is completed." Kong Xianglong held the wish box, turned his back to the crowd, and said softly.

Xu Qing was silent, and no one else spoke.

The mission to be accepted has failed, but the information has been obtained, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it is completed.

"Child, go back to the county capital, help me to hand this item to the field office." Kong Xianglong said in a low voice, raised his right hand with a wave, and the wish box came straight to Xu Qing, who was grabbed by Xu Qing catch.

Holding it in your hand, the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance inside is stronger.

"Go back with the kids, I'm in a bad mood, I'm going to find a place to hang around and relax by myself."

Kong Xianglong did not turn around, but spoke calmly.

"Okay Brother Long, it's good for you to relax by yourself, children, go back, I have some personal matters to deal with, so I won't be with you." .

"Coincidentally, me too. I'm going back to my hometown, and I won't be going back for the time being." Wang Chen's face was gloomy, and he spoke lightly, and then looked at the distant sky.

"I'm with Brother Long." Ye Ling looked at Kong Xianglong with firm eyes.

Xu Qing looked at them, and after a few breaths of silence, he threw the wish box in his hand to a sword-bearer from the field office behind him, who raised his hand to catch it but hesitated.

"I have a private matter to deal with, you can go back." Xu Qing said slowly with no expression on his face.

As soon as he spoke, Shanhezi, Wang Chen, and Yeling all looked over together, with some surprise on their faces.

Kong Xianglong turned around and also looked at Xu Qing.

"You don't have to be like this, kid."

"I'll return the gift." Xu Qing looked at Kong Xianglong and spoke seriously.

Kong Xianglong was silent, nodded after a while, turned around and went straight to the distance.

The three of Shanhezi followed quickly, and the direction they were heading was the border of Fenghai County.

It is also the boundary of the Shenglan tribe.

Xu Qing also took steps, like an arrow off the string, heading straight for the four of them.

He naturally knew what they were going to do.

It's not uncommon for Kong Xianglong not to follow the rules when he went out on a mission, not to mention seeing the young man being brutalized by the black guards with his own eyes.

In addition, the indifferent voice left by the black-clothed Wei Yujian is still echoing in Xu Qing's memory at this moment.

Xu Qing felt that since the other party had given a gift to the sword-wielder, they would naturally have to return the gift, so that it would be polite.

As the figures of the five people left quickly, the sword holders of the field office here stared in silence one by one.

There was envy and emotion in their eyes~IndoMTL.com~ But in the end they bowed to Xu Qing and the others with their swords in hand, and chose to return.

Not all sword bearers follow the rules.

They can't go because they have more weight at the moment

Send the intelligence items back to the county capital safely.

This is their core mission.

So after the sword-holding ceremony, the sword-bearer from the Field Office left in the dark of night.

At this moment, the icy wind contains the coldness of the night, like the messenger of death carrying the sickle for harvesting life, accompanying Xu Qing and five people who are walking forward.

Whispering from in front of them, the sound of hunting was heard on the clothes, and strands of hair were stirred up by the blow.

But after it fell on the face and penetrated into the heart, it was not as cold as the coldness formed in their hearts.

Murderous intent is rising in each of them.

As the speed increases, it becomes more and more intense.

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