Chapter 67: Lin Shuanghua Bone
Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking back at the distance, Lan Suwan couldn't help but feel complicated in her heart.
Although her martial arts are far inferior to her senior sister, she is safe in the rivers and lakes, and people who are not familiar with the invisible silk net in her hands are even more vulnerable, and her martial arts are already in the middle and upper class. But he followed his master at the age of eight, and now it has been ten years, and Yun Xiao has only been in Yunmen for five years, and his strength is no longer under him......
Smiling slightly, he waved goodbye to the young man who had returned to the mountain path, and Lan Suwan's eyes finally showed a look of shame.
Turning forward, he pursed his lips and said nothing.
The master ordered himself to come to the junior brother to try it this time, and he was allowed to take the relics of the master's ancestor, but he didn't know that it was the junior brother who was on guard...... Or yourself.
The fluttering blue gauze butterfly clothes rose slightly in the wind, and Lan Suwan walked away, her back slightly lost and dazed.
Like an orchid in the empty valley that rises against the wind and rain.
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There is frost at night, lightly covering the forest leaves, and lightly dyeing a piece of sparse white and shallow.
Yun Xiao sat on the wooden couch of the stone house where he was, slowly untied the tie, and removed the cloth bag.
Looking at the shape of its long strip, it has been guessed that it is a sword, and at this time, when I entered the eye, I saw a three-foot Qingfeng carved by wind and frost.
The hilt of the sword is decorated with a unicorn headdress, and the scabbard is engraved with frost and dust and withered leaf type ornamentation, and the edge is covered with cloud patterns, which is sparse and dense, simple and heavy.
"Linshuang?" Yun Xiao stroked the intricate ancient characters on the scabbard, and silently recited with some confusion.
When he turned the scabbard with a slight force, he pulled out the green blade in the sheath.
The cold light of the blade slid as the scabbard slid open, and it was reflected in the flickering candles in the room, and the bright red cinnabar characters came into view first. "It's ...... Master's words?"
The sword body used bright red cinnabar to mention seventy-two small seals, between the lines sparse but not tight, the words are separated by a little finger, obviously the pen is written with the other hand groping apart, the glyph is clear and cold, the bones are sharp, a little Ling Yi Huaigu and a little gentle and indifferent. It can be seen that the person who lifts the pen is very self-conscious and has a warp and weft, not restrained, not let go of it, the heart is as heavy as water, and the mind is as quiet as a mountain.
Yun Xiao looked at the handwriting for a long time, and his heart slowly calmed down, becoming solemn and cold...... After that, I can come back to my senses and look at the zigzag.
"The sword starts with nine styles, one type and one layer, starting with the end, and doing nothing......" Yun Xiao was shocked, and his expression suddenly froze: "This is ...... There is no sword spectrum?" Yun Xiao said puzzledly: "In the history of the martial arts, the sword technique is the sword technique of the Moyi family, the master of the previous martial arts alliance, and its power is comparable to the bladeless sword...... Why did Master pass it on to me?" suddenly recalled what Duanmu Xiaoxian said to himself in the carriage that day:
"For the teacher the day before yesterday to pass on your set of mental methods, and a set of swordsmanship corresponding, this swordsmanship is extremely strict and difficult to practice, if it is not for the talent and hard work at the same time, it will not be possible, for the teacher has the heart to teach you, and you learn with your heart. β
Yun Xiao couldn't help but be stunned: "The mental method that the master passed on that day is the mental method that has no sword?
Take life as the end, lose to gain, die and live, return to nothing, and realize the top.
The last few words on the sword body were also remembered by Yun Xiaomo in his heart. Then the night breeze wore lightly, the candles in the house flickered lightly, and the cinnabar on the blade of the sword slowly spread out, and most of it fell to the ground unexpectedly, a few points of red and red, bright and dazzling.
"Hua bones?" The cinnabar was exhausted, and these two words were reflected on the body of the cyan sword, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and the grass was like a wisp, which was deep on the sword body.
Yun Xiao was puzzled, silently put away the sword, and when he took it to Qingyangzi the next day, he saw him staring at the sword in his hand dumbfounded.
"Isn't this a ...... Frost Sword?"
Yun Xiao only then knew that this sword was called Lin Shuanghua Bone, and the people in the rivers and lakes generally called it Shuanghua Sword, which was the sword used by the previous master of Yunmen and Master Qingyi.
"Yun Xiao, this is what my senior brother made. It is not only a famous sword in the rivers and lakes, but also a sword of imperial gifts, the battle of Yongliang was a great victory, the senior brother made great contributions, and Emperor Xia Ming bought the treasure of the third generation of the town village of the public loser with a lot of money, and gave it to the senior brother. Qingyangzi said with emotion: "I didn't expect to go around and around, now I see it again, I want to return to the cloud valley back then, the senior brother used it to practice swords, but it didn't hurt my wooden pimple baby......"
At the same time, Yin Moli and Shi Muhua came to Yun Xiao to inquire about teaching, and when they saw this sword, they also sighed.
Shi Muhua muttered: "I didn't expect Duanmu girl to pass on this sword to you, it seems that your talent for sword learning is a little stronger than your senior sister who has long been famous." β
Yin Moli stretched out his rough palm that had been hoeing grass and planting flowers all day long, and slapped Yun Xiao on the back with a few slaps, and said in his mouth: "Hahaha, Yun Xiao is worthy of being our Yunmen and even more of us from Qingfeng Village, learning everything is a matter of course, planting melons and getting melons!"
Yun Xiao couldn't help but say: "Actually, it's not, the senior sister is used to the Shaoyang swordsmanship, and the Shaoyang sword in her hand is compatible with her swordsmanship." Yun Xiao thought that it must be because of this that the master did not pass on the sword of the senior sister, and let her continue to hold the Shaoyang sword. β
Qingyangzi nodded and said: "That's right, Shaoyang's swordsmanship is exquisite and powerful, it is the same swordsmanship as the Yue Nu Sword, and the Shaoyang Sword in the hand of Ye Luye's girl is also a rare famous sword in the rivers and lakes, not necessarily worse than the Shuanghua Sword." β
Yun Xiao continued: "Moreover, the second senior sister is used to using heavenly silk as a weapon, and the third senior sister seems to have learned knife techniques. β
Yin Moli laughed again: "Among the few disciples who want to come to Duanmu Girl, it can only be passed on to you." β
At this time, Shi Muhua muttered again: "Didn't Yin Cunfu forget that Duanmu girl can still be passed on, anyway, it is a sword, and he is not afraid of rust when he puts it." β
Yin Moli became angry when he heard this, and scolded: "You old horseman! The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, so he hides and pretends to be your stone, and he mutters some nonsense here to make people suspicious!"
"Hey, you Yin Villageman...... Shi Muhua suddenly shouted: "Is there anything wrong with what I muttered? You hillbilly, mud ghost, and the unproductive Yin Villageman, you know how to grow flowers and vegetables all day long...... I don't have any skills to use Lao Shizi, and I always snatched Yun Xiao from me to learn, what do you say you learned to learn? What do you do when you learn to go home and farm with a baby!"
"My farming skills are useless, you are useful?!" Yin Moli suddenly blushed and his neck was thick: "Pretending to be motionless, I don't know when I can scare someone to death, right?......!" Hahaha, good skills, really useful, indeed much more useful than my farming skills!"
"You, you, you!" Shi Muhua was so angry that her tongue was knotted.
Qingyangzi coughed twice, and silently turned back to his house to tinker with the wood lumps.
Yun Xiao stroked his forehead slightly, sighed and turned away.
Just as he was about to turn back to the back yard with his feet a few steps, he was stopped by a brother in the village.
"Third son, the ghost old man is furious in the house, son, go over and help talk!"
Yun Xiao was slightly shocked when he heard this, and asked, "Is something wrong?"
The brother's face was full of apprehension, and he immediately said, "It seems that Xiao Liu accidentally entered the room inside the ghost old man...... Everyone in the village knows that no one is allowed to enter the old ghost there, and Xiaoliu grabbed the dog and chased him in, and was seen by the old ghost ......"
Thinking of the ghost elder's moody and violent temperament, Yun Xiao couldn't help but worry about Xiao Liu, and turned around with a fist: "I know, let's go." β
"Xie Sangongzi, go back and let Xiaoliu thank you Gongzi!"
As soon as Fang approached the largest stone house in the left courtyard of the village, Yun Xiao heard the noise, faintly kowtowing and begging for mercy, mixed with the cold scolding and angry words of the ghost old man.
"You dare to move his coffin, I have spared one of your arms, and you dare to plead!"
Yun Xiao walked into the stone house quickly, and just as he saw the ghost old man slap his palm on Xiao Liu's shoulder, the honest guy immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Ghost grandpa!" Yun Xiao hurriedly stepped forward to protect Xiao Liu, and his face showed a solemn expression: "He didn't have the intention to break in, Grandpa Ghost's subordinates are inevitably heavy." β
At first, it was inevitable that he would be resentful because of his design to leave himself from Duanmu's hands, and it was difficult for the two phases to have a pleasant color, and then there were stones, trees and grasses from the coordination, Yun Xiao was also able to calm down and teach, and then his talent was immediately revealed, and soon he got the true legend of the ghost ghost, and the old man naturally loved and protected him. After all, he is sincerely teaching himself, and after two years, Yun Xiao also followed Shi Mucao to call him a ghost grandfather.
The ghost ghost elder saw that his face did not soften, and said with a cold face: "If I didn't know that this kid was unintentional, would I still keep him alive as a dog, old man!"
Yun Xiao hurriedly checked Xiao Liu's injury, pushed it over his shoulder, and put the unloaded arm back. Then he let the person behind him hold him up.
The ghost ghost old man still refused to let go, and a ghost flash under his feet had already arrived in front of Xiao Liu, and he raised his palm to punish. Yun Xiao was startled, and almost at the same time, he dodged over and stopped the ghost old man from making a palm, and the frost sword in his right hand was horizontal, preventing the old ghost from getting close to him one step away. "Please also ask Grandpa Ghost to be merciful and spare Xiaoliu. β
After Yun Xiao, Xiao Liu and several brothers in the village had already knelt on the ground, and said busily: "Ask the ghost old man to spare Xiao Liu this time!"
The cold old man didn't move when he heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he stared at the frost sword in Yun Xiao's hand: "Lin Shuanghua bone, this is Qingyi's sword...... Isn't it supposed to be in the hands of Duanmu Immortal?" he immediately thought, "That girl passed this sword to you?" and sneered, he was really not afraid of death.
The ghost ghost said in a sympathetic voice: "Didn't she think she would be able to take you back in the next two years?" The little girl is naΓ―ve, and the old man is going to trap you on this mountain for the rest of her ......life."
Yun Xiao was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly stared: "You clearly told my master to let Yun Xiao go back to Yungu after I will practice lightly, but now why do you want to go back on your word?!"
The ghost ghost old man raised his head coldly, glanced at Yun Xiao mockingly, and said coldly: "You kid really think that you can learn the light skills of the little old man in two years......? Except for the ghost flash and the floating cloud ghost step, there is one thing that you haven't learned at all!"
Yun Xiao frowned, and his voice couldn't help but become cold: "What do you want?"
The ghost ghost old man snorted coldly: "Originally, if the little old man didn't pass on that ability to you, you would never be counted as learning my mastery, so don't think that you can leave Qingfeng Village and return to Yungu in this life." β
Yun Xiao's face was cold, and he was really angry.