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Death Scripture

Born into a wealthy family, Gu Shenwei was spoiled and carefree. However, at the age of 14, his entire family were brutally murdered, and he was caught by some bandits who sold him into slavery. As a slave boy, he entered Golden Roc Fort by chance and found the man who had slaughtered his family. He endured insults and worked hard to improve his kung fu while working as a slave boy. He learned from and plotted against his enemy under the enemy’s nose. He became increasingly ambitious as he became more and more powerful. He would only be satisfied if he completely destroyed his enemy—by fair means or foul. Gradually his bitter experience turned him into a totally different person. This is a kung fu fiction that is full of mysteries and surprises. This is a story dealing with love, betrayals and distances. This is the journey of an ordinary boy who, against all odds, fought against formidable foes. This is a tale regarding a person who felt abandoned by the world made unremitting efforts to create a new world of his own, in which he was alone.

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971 Chs

Strangling

Editor: Henyee Translations

Many years ago, when Gu Shenwei and Lotus were still teenagers and still early on their comprehension of the Death Scripture, any routine partnered practice would always ended up turning into a life-or-death duel. Thus, they had no choice but to adopt another training tactic: one of them would go kill someone else, and the other would secretly observe the fighting process. Afterwards, they would discuss the murder process and their actual feelings and experiences to help each other improve.

As their swordsmanship grew more powerful, the chasm between their opinions began to widen even further, and eventually this tactical practice became unnecessary.

As a result, in Gu Shenwei and Lotus's eyes, the Death Scripture was a swordsmanship that its wielder was supposed to explore alone. Even the most basic form of cooperation would hinder the user's movements, let alone the so-called "saber-sword cooperation" that Old Man Mu was shouting about.