The so-called tools are the training equipment that 11 came up with by himself, and before going down the mountain this time, he asked 6 Xiangyuan to bring these things down with him. 6 Xiang Yuan didn't say much, but immediately went back to the house and took a small sheepskin bag and hung it on his waist, and then he followed 11 all the way, and the two went all the way out of the village.

Walking to the foot of an empty mountain,11 he first looked around and said, "This is it." ”

6 Xiang Yuan asked, "Chu Yuan, what kind of training do you still have to do today?"

Leaving 6 directions, he walked forward about fifty meters and stood still, turning to face him. Then he took out a black cloth from his pocket and blindfolded him. Then he slowly pulled out a black curved tooth dagger, held it in his hand, and first tried the angle suitable for the swing. This dagger is the small scimitar that has just come out of the oven, and the sword body, including the keel, is made of Ugin with extremely high toughness, Ugin is a metal with high toughness and plasticity, and it is not easy to break out of the gap when used to build a sword, it should be said that it is extremely difficult to break, and it is the swordsmith's dream of casting materials. Unfortunately, this metal is very rare, and it is usually only added as an additive at most, and it is rare to see a sword made entirely of Ugin. Infused with dark iron and other additives, its hardness has reached a very high level. The hilt of the sword is carved from golden silk nanmu, the material of golden silk nanmu is hard, has good anti-corrosion and conductivity, and it is also the best choice to make the hilt, at least it is not easy to hurt the palm of the tiger's mouth when cutting with other metals. But 11 thinks that the golden silk nanmu is too dazzling, and it can be wrapped with a layer of black tape on the outside. Now the whole dagger is black, and it looks unremarkable, and it will be considered an eyesore when used as an ornament, and I am afraid that it will only be known to the true swordsmiths in the hands of the real swordsmiths.

For this dagger, which was custom-made by 11 himself, he really liked it to the extreme. The blade is slightly curved, suitable for cutting, slashing, and splitting, and the angle of bending is also the limit of the force and angle of his arm swing that he has carefully calculated. The deviation is fine to the impeccable process before the mold is carved. Although there was a little deformation in the process of Shi Dali's repeated tempering later, it was inevitable, and there was no big deviation, which already showed that Shi Dali's fire experience had reached its peak, and if it was really tempered by 11 hands, I am afraid it would only be more deformed. After all, striking iron is not an easy science, when to be heavy, when to be light, and when to be fierce. When the fire should be eased, this is not the slightest sloppy, as long as there is a slight error, it is impossible to forge an ideal good sword.

And the reason 11 likes this dagger is not just because of its weight or how sharp it is. Or maybe it's not shiny, or it's curvature. What he really liked was the feeling of the dagger in the palm of his hand, as if flesh and bone were connected, as if the knife was a part of his body, and he even felt that his thoughts could be conveyed to every part of the knife.

It is no wonder that the Sword Sect has repeatedly asked its disciples to forge a sword of their own, because everyone's personality and preferences are different. The only person in the world who knows what he needs best is himself. Only a sword that you have designed and built for yourself. will have that feeling of being connected by flesh and blood, maybe it is the sense of belonging that Shi Dali and 6 Xuan are talking about. At least that's how it feels. The heavenly slash never gave it to him. Although 11 also likes the sky slash, after all, the sky slash is not tailor-made for him, so it lacks the so-called feeling that the human sword reflects each other and the sword goes with the person.

It is often said in novels that people are united with swords, and perhaps their weapons are forged by the people who master the land. 11 has already experienced this at this moment.

The dagger, as if it was already a part of his body. became a continuation of his fingers.

Stand there silently. 11 said calmly, "Let's start." ”

6 glanced at the dagger in 11's hand, sighed, and opened the sheepskin bag. He took out a few broken blades from inside.

This is the training program that 11 has set for himself, blindfolded to avoid flying knives.

It wasn't long after 6 Xiangyuan followed him, and one day 11 suddenly thought that he wanted to try the power of the Moon Dance steps. So he asked 6 Xiangyuan to throw him with a pebble, and he was blindfolded, using his body's perception of the outside world to dodge the pebble with a moon dance step. However, this kind of training only took about ten minutes, and 11 thought that the area of the stone was too large, and the sound after throwing it was too loud. Moreover, the stone has no power and cannot put pressure on him. Yu Shang asked 6 Xiangyuan to go down the mountain overnight, and asked Shi Dali for a short section in front of the tip of the tip of a bunch of waste swords that had not yet been reheated, and used it as a flying knife to train.

This kind of lifeless training method really made 6 Xiangyuan's heart tremble, and he didn't dare to exert too much force, lest it would be a big sin to hurt 11. But 11 didn't care so much, and after a few words of reprimanding him, 6 Xiangyuan's temper also came up, and he threw these small blades with his eyes closed.

In the first few trainings, 11 was not so easy to dodge, after all, 6 Xiang Yuan has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and the things thrown by his wrist strength are not comparable to the degree balls of previous training in terms of degree and strength, and often as soon as the hand is raised, the blade has already appeared in front of 11. This is still 6 Xiang Yuan deliberately suppressing the strength on the premise of not daring to hurt 11, otherwise the degree will be faster.

But even so, 11 was still injured every time he trained, although it was only a skin injury, but 6 Xiang Yuan still looked at the sin and insisted on not accompanying 11 this madman to go crazy, and as a result, he was still forced to continue throwing knives the next day.

It is also strange that every time he was wounded, when he took off his clothes and went to the waterfall the next day, his body was already intact, and his skin was as smooth as new, and he could not see the slightest scar. For 6 Xiangyuan's doubts, 11 just threw out a bottle of muscle-building cream brought from 6 Guan, 6 Xiangyuan stopped talking after trying it once, and there was no one in this village who didn't know how amazing the medicine of 6 Guan was. Only 11 himself knew that the injuries on his body did not rely on these ointments at all, and he had never used this bottle of muscle ointment even once.

This kind of lifeless training day after day, at the beginning 6 Xiangyuan was still frightened and controlled the strength, and later he gradually got used to it, and when he saw 11 every time, he was intact and at most only scratched his skin, and gradually dispelled his initial concerns. But soon after, this kind of training was known to Old Man Huang and Ma Dong, and they took turns to admonish 11 not to do this kind of lifeless training again. It can be said that 11 still goes their own way, and they feel helpless as the days go by. It's just that I'm pitiful 6 Xiangyuan, and there is not a day that he hasn't been scolded by his grandfather 6 Wanggong, and every day he swears that he won't dare anymore, but the next day he was still involuntarily 11 "" to be a sparring partner. Of course, when I came back at night, I still inevitably scolded him, and then swore that I didn't dare to swear again. By the next day......

6 Xiang Yuan flicked the blade and said, "Be careful. ”

There was no response, just holding the dagger in his backhand and standing there calmly.

6 Xiang Yuan took a deep breath and suddenly shook his backhand. Three blades swept towards 11 at the same time. I saw 11 shake left and right, and easily dodged the three blades. But at this moment, three more blades followed, two more blades on the left and right to attack his shoulders to prevent him from dodging left and right, and the other directly hit 11's chest. It's been a long time with 11, and I haven't learned much about 6 Xiang Yuan's skills. However, the ability to control the flying knife is becoming more and more proficient. Of course. There are also 11 credits to it. 11 thought that his methods were too clumsy, and taught him his experience in throwing knives. 6. Xiang Yuan also benefited a lot from it.

At this moment, 11 suddenly stumbled to the side as if he was drunk, and he got out of the gap between the three throwing knives.

6 Xiang Yuan seemed to know that these two hands could not trap 11, and with a flick of his backhand, four throwing knives shot out. At the same time, the left hand is thrown again, and two more handfuls are added. At the same time. In the palm of his right hand, he had already grabbed a few blades again. With a shake of his palm, he shot out again. In the eyes of others, 6 Xiangyuan's two hands never stopped at all. The left and right hands kept reaching in and out of the sheepskin bag, and the degree was also breathtaking. Even so, 11 to 6 degrees is still not satisfied. Think about the few masters who used hidden weapons in the dragon soul I once encountered, their shots are really several times faster than 6 to the distance, and compared with those masters, the 6 to the distance is already a snail crawling.

6 shot out of the flying knife in the distance, and the ground was already one after another, without a pause. Within fifty meters of him and 11, a silvery stream appeared. If someone had taken a picture of the scene with a camera and then developed it into a photograph, it would have been seen that this silver stream was actually composed of countless broken blades.

After dodging a few times, 11 had given up on the complete dodge, holding the dagger in his hand, his feet on the footwork of the Moon Dance steps, his body moving quickly from left to right, and his right hand holding the knife was also waving in a way that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

At this time, it was difficult to see the 11 arms waving clearly, and only the constant "ding" metal collision sound in the field sounded. This is a new training program set for 11 himself today, no longer blocking knives, but taking the initiative to face flying knives. He's going to shoot down all of these knives, and not miss a single one.

In fact, he really did it, although occasionally a few throwing knives missed, but he always stepped in front of the flying knife trajectory with the Moon Dance steps, quickly knocked it down, and then returned to its original position with a shake of his body.

As the "ding" sound in the field continued to sound, wisps of sparks continued to burst out in front of the dancing figure. The handle of the blade was knocked to the ground, and not a single one of them was missed.

The man was dancing, the sword was swinging, and none of the silver streams that kept shooting out could hit 11, and none of them could escape the dagger in his hand.

The ghostly pace made 11 look like a wandering ghost, standing here at this moment, but in the blink of an eye he ran to the side again, and in the eyes of others, he was only a step or two. This is the body method of cooperating with the sword, and it was later re-stripped from the sword moves by the 6 Yang generation of martial arts wonders and painstaking meditation, and it has a very beautiful name, Moon Dance.

People are moving, swords are dancing. From left to right, from high to low, it is difficult to figure out where it will go next, and it is difficult to guess the sword and the angle from which it will stab it next time.

Suddenly, the sound in the field suddenly stopped, and it turned out that the blade of a bag far away from 6 had been shot empty. 11 He stood calmly in his former position, as if he had never moved. Only the fragments that had been shot down all over the ground, lying on or sticking in the mud, witnessed the fierce scene just now.

Oh my God, there really is someone who can completely block the dozens of blades thrown by a martial arts practitioner with all his strength out of sight, and not a single one of them is injured. Even if 6 Xiangyuan's skills are not at home, after all, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his wrist strength is not comparable to ordinary people. From 6 to far to act as a sparring partner. The effect is far better than just training the ball. If you change the cold night or the monkey comes to replace the position of 11 at this time, I am afraid that I will be nailed into a hedgehog in a few clicks.

Maybe even 11 himself didn't know that the horror of his progress had already far exceeded the expectations of 6 Yang and Old Man Huang. If he re-faced the battle spirit now, coupled with the newly forged dagger in his hand, he might not have the strength to fight.

And 11 didn't realize that in just two or three months, he had once again stepped on another peak of martial arts.

6 patted the sheepskin bag and said, "Boss, I'm done shooting." Are you still coming?"

"Go on. ”

He ran far away to pick up the blades all over the ground and shoot them again, but in the process of picking up the ground, he now had all the blades that had collapsed into gaps of greater or less, except for a few that had begun to be dodged by 11. He looked at the black dagger in 11's hand in amazement, and the dagger was still as good as new. I didn't even see a broken tooth.

"Good knives. 6 Xiang Yuan sighed in his heart, picked up all the blades, ran back fifty meters away, and threw the throwing knife again. After ejaculating, he picked up and shot again, and after repeating this three times, more than an hour had passed, and he already felt numb in his arms, shook his hand and said, "That's it for today, right?"

Take off the black cloth that covers your eyes. He looked at the dagger in his hand. The dagger had not been broken out of the gap in the fierce collision just now, and it still looked like new at this time. Look at the blades all over the floor. Each one has two or three extra notches on it. He put the dagger away with great satisfaction and said, "Yes." ”

6 Xiang Yuan sighed and said, "You are really a monster. ”

It's really a monster, especially the degree of his progress really makes 6 Xiangyuan jealous. From the beginning of training 11 will be bruised, to the later 6 far throw he can easily dodge, in the interval of less than a week. And after that, the throwing knife of 6 Xiang Yuan never hurt 11 minutes again. But 1 began to think that 6 Xiang was far from having strength, as if he would not be happy if he was not injured one day. So 6 Xiangyuan has always regarded 11 as a monster. Don't die madman. Because he always does something that is incomprehensible to ordinary people, such as this desperate knife training. Another example is that every morning when standing on the pile, I have to hold a stone bigger than two people, and I stand on the pile more than three small and do not move. Later, 6 Xiangyuan also lifted the big stone in private, but it was extremely difficult for him to even lift it above his head, let alone hold the stake that stood for three hours with a calm face. God, it makes him sweat coldly just thinking about it. And these are not what Old Man Huang asked for, but 11 added it himself, he is simply a madman who doesn't know how to enjoy. This is not counted, it was not long, 11 thought that the big stone was not heavy enough, and changed to a larger and heavier lifting stake, and after a while, changed to a larger ...... 6 Xiang Yuan doubted that if he was given some more time,11 would he just lift a room and stand on a stake?

On the way back after packing up, 6 Xiang Yuan asked unintentionally, "Chu Yuan, what is the name of your knife?"

"Name?" 11 gave him a strange look and said, "Dagger." ”

"Well, I know it's a dagger, but it has to have a name, right?"

"Why?" Speaking of which,11 I really don't understand, why do these warriors always like to name their swords? In his view, a knife is a knife, a tool for killing, so why should he have a loud or smooth name? A knife is used to cut and kill, not to scream.

6 Xiang Yuan scratched his head and said, "Why, hey, I ...... this" 6 Xiang Yuan was really asked, he grew up in the Sword Sect, and subconsciously thought that it was normal to name the sword. It's as if a child is born and has to be named. As for why he chose the name, he really didn't know, because neither grandpa nor dad had ever told him.

Along the way, 6 Xiangyuan had a bitter face, and followed 11 back to the sword casting furnace very depressed, and then told Shi Dali about it.

After Shi Dali heard this, he looked at the two people with a straight face, and asked 11, "What's your name?"

Glancing at him. said flatly: "Chu Yuan." ”

"Why are you called Chu Yuan?"

"I took it myself. ”

"Poof!" Liao Jiahe, who was drinking water, couldn't help but spray the tea in his mouth from his nostrils.

"Huh?" Shi Dali asked embarrassedly, "Then what was your name before?"

Rhetorical question, "Is it important?"

Shi Dali sighed and said, "Important, of course important." Everyone's name is given by their parents at birth, and the name stays with him for the rest of his life, even after death, and is engraved on the tombstone. For us swordsmiths, the sword is also our child. We love the sword as much as our own children, because we have poured so much affection into them. Of course, you have to give your child a nice name. In our Sword Sect, everyone is a sword forger, so we have to choose a name for our children, which is the name of the sword. ”

said flatly: "But I didn't cast it." ”

"But you designed it, and you finished it in the end. I'm just building it for you. After a pause, Shi Dali asked, "When you held it, did you feel that it was like a part of your own body?"

He nodded without hesitation.

"That's it, because it's designed for yourself, and it's only in your hands that it can be used to its fullest potential, and no one else can do it. Because. Sword. It's just yours. ”

The sword, only for you?

looked at Shi Dali with a flat face. And Shi Dali also looked at him solemnly.

After a long while, 11 suddenly asked, "What do you want to call it?"

Shi Dali smiled rarely, and said: "It's your earth sword, only you can name it, and others don't have this qualification." ”

didn't even think about it, and blurted out directly: "Poisonous fangs." ”

"Poof!" Liao Jiahe squirted out another sip of tea from his nostrils.

Shi Dali smiled: "It's good if you like it." Actually, 11 doesn't matter, anyway, in his opinion. It's really boring to come up with a name for the sword. Fangs were just something he came up with. Because the shape of this dagger really resembles the fangs of a viper. Besides, he originally wanted to smear the sword with poison.

"It's not good. 6 Xiang Yuan shook his head and said, "Fangs sound too insidious. ”

Look at him. "It doesn't matter, it's just a name." ”

"No, I can't. 6 Xiang Yuan still insisted: "The name is very important, you see, which of the ancient famous swords will have such a poisonous name? Otherwise, when you go out of the mountains and fight for righteousness in the future, others will call you Chu Yuan, hey, it's hard to hear death when you think about it. ”

6 Xiang Yuan said it funny, 11 can be chivalrous and righteous, and it is very good that others don't fight his righteousness. He can only kill people in this life, how can he save people?

6 When Xiang Yuan talked about the ancient famous sword, 1 also thought of his earth and heaven slash. If the Sky Slash is still in his hands now, think about holding the Sky Slash in one hand, holding the fangs in the other, and stepping on the Moon Dance Steps, how many people can stop his continuous killing moves?

Uh, Sky Slash, Moon Dance, these two very beautiful names are indeed a bit of a big deal if they are paired with fangs. Although 11 doesn't care at all, perhaps in his dictionary, there is no word landscape at all.

However, at the insistence of 6 Xiangyuan, 1 finally changed his name and cut the moon. The sky is slashed with the moon dance, and the moon slashing scimitar is in the center. In fact, this name was also said casually by 11, just one word from each of the Sky Slash and the Moon Dance, he was too lazy to do so many boring things. If it weren't for the fact that 6 Xiangyuan had worked hard and worked hard to be his sparring partner, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to him at all, and just called him fangs.

For the moon slashing, 6 Xiangyuan is also satisfied, no matter how you say it, it is much better than the fangs. Eventually, the name was given to the dagger, Slash the Moon.

But now, the four people in this sword-forging furnace, including 11, don't know that in the near future, the slashing moon will become a terrifying name in the dark realm.

The moon rises, and death appears. 11 I want you to die on the third watch, and I will never leave you until the fifth watch.