Chapter 63: The Demon Weapon
The boy was still very pale from his serious wounds, but the pride, self-satisfaction, and willful pleasure in his eyes remained unchanged.
The young man was a little uncomfortable at the time, but he didn't know why.
Xiutong said to the sword god: "Master, don't scold me, this person said the wrong thing, I want to sue him." β
The sword god said: "Then you can say it." β
Xiutong said aloud to the young people, "What is like water? This qin song is the music played by Emperor Shun in the poem "South Wind", singing the virtue of perfection, don't you understand it at all? β
The young man's face turned red.
When the swordsmanship is cultivated to the point where he has no emotional fluctuations, and his face is slightly red, he is actually quite ashamed in his heart.
Embarrassed in front of the sword god who the swordsmen admire infinitely, it is no wonder that he is angry.
Young people have never regretted that they did not understand the rhythm.
And Xiutong's expression was quite complacent.
The sword god looked at them and said in a deep voice: "The rhythm of music is a thing, and it does not appeal to the form like words, but only to communicate with the meaning, but to appeal to the meaning contained in the mouth, it is inevitable that it will be different from person to person. Shunde is like a spring breeze and a wind man, like a summer rain and a rain man, and the goodness is like water, and if the light of the sun walks on the earth, then the wind, rain, water, and sun, although the names are different, can all come from one sense. From the view, as long as you feel it in your heart, no matter what the name is, you have already obtained it, so why do you have to recite the name? Therefore, the loud sound is sparse, the elephant is sparse, and the avenue is nameless. Why should Wei's son be ashamed, and why should Xiu Tong'er be complacent? β
Xiutong was shocked.
Respectfully nodded to the sword god and said, "Yes." The disciple was taught. β
Young people are in awe.
At that time, everyone's pursuit of "music" was still in the realm of "fame", such as the heart of the violinist. The listener can blurt out the word "high mountain", which is considered a bosom friend, and the sword god puts forward the "meaning meeting", praising the realm of knowing its meaning and losing its name, which is contrary to common sense, but it seems to be in line with a certain essence of martial arts.
At a young age, the sword moves are exquisite and proud of the martial arts. That's it. The terrible thing was when he heard the teachings that were useful. You can immediately restrain your arrogance and bow down to be taught!
So the young man is awe-inspiring: this boy's future achievements are limitless.
The sword god smiled and asked Xiutong, "What have you been taught?" β
Xiutong said, "Didn't I ask Master why he was able to beat me?" Now I know. β
The sword god said: "Oh? β
Xiutong said: "He understands it, and I can't get carried away yet." 'Visible' is still a form to escape, and 'Will' can be cracked with clever tricks, so I lost. β
The sword god smiled and sighed, "I've grown a lot. But it hasn't been seen yet. β
Xiutong asked anxiously, "What is that peep?" β
The sword god looked at the young man: "Three levels under the mountain." The sword style is the most refined in Xiutong. The sword road is the most alive for the rest of his life, and the sword power is the most prosperous for the sword emperor. Why did Xiutong lose, Yu Sheng, and the Sword Emperor did not dare to challenge you? Could it be that the sword potential can overwhelm a qiΔ, but the sword path is the least important? β
The young man said: "No. β
The sword god said: "Why? β
The young man hesitated, "I don't know very well. β
The sword god said gently, "You said that you know the part. β
The young man said: "You can win the first level in the next level, because it is a dead sword!" β
The sword god said: "Oh? β
The young man said: "The sword of the noble sword boy." The subtlety of the sword style is unique in the rivers and lakes, but it ...... He was dancing the sword himself, and the sword seemed to dance to appreciate how subtle he was, rather than reacting to the enemy, so no matter how wonderful it was, it was a dead sword...... You can win in the future, because you firmly believe that the sword of life will surely defeat the sword of death! β
Xiutong let out a soft "ah".
The sword god smiled and said, "What about the sword for the rest of your life?" β
"He's alive, too alive, and he's driving me to the brink...... So there's only a desperate blow down, sorry, there's no room to spare-"
"The swordsman is ordered to serve the sword," the sword god said lightly, "He asks for benevolence, and you have no regrets." Now for the third level. β
The young man said: "At the third level, the Sword Emperor blocked all my possible opportunities to make a move, and I couldn't make a move, and I lost without regrets." β
The sword god said to Xiutong: "Everyone is cultivating their own swords, like the bamboo and wood on the mountain pulling out their own leaves, it may be perfect in itself, only when the wind blows, will there be thousands of postures, there will be flaws, and there will be flaws to make up for flaws and cause flaws." The essence of kendo lies in this uncertain change of qiΔ. You've always been obsessed with the perfection of your sword style, and I'll let you be perfect. Now that someone has finally made you defeated, and there are flaws and ** in your heart, I can teach you: go to the world! Go through more chaotic struggles, let people temper your sword heart, and the sword will become a living sword! β
Xiutong's eyes sparkled and said, "Master actually didn't explain to me the cause and effect of the three wars. β
The sword god said: "Not bad. β
Xiutong said: "Master wants me to go to the world to realize by myself. β
The sword god said: "Not bad. β
Xiutong cried out eagerly: "But how can I get to the world? β
The sword god smiled and pointed to the young man, "The messenger has arrived. β
Xiutong said: "What? β
The sword god's face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice to the young man: "Wei Men is like a life, why did he cut off one of his arms?" β
The young man replied aloud, "Ask the sword god for something." If you are not willing to give up one arm, what position do you have to ask the sword god to give up his twenty-year career in seclusion and allow him to get out? β
If you have gained, you must give something. It is not the work of young people to ask for help without pulling out a dime.
The sword god bowed slightly: "Your master wants me to get out of the customs?" β
The young man purged and said, "The master entrusts me to present this salute, and ask the sword god to look at it!" With one hand, he untied his rucksack that was tightly bound to his body and offered it.
Inside the backpack is a small wooden box, with an air-dried human head and a long letter in the box.
When the sword god saw the head, his eyebrows suddenly froze, and he sighed silently when he read the long letter.
Until this moment, the face of the sword god. Only then does it really fluctuate in human feelings.
The young man seemed to have known that this would have an effect, but he remained silent.
Xiutong couldn't help it, and said, "Master, why did this person send you a head?" β
The sword god said: "Because this person who was cut off is the person I want to killβonce upon a time I had a friend who died, and this person was the murderer. β
The boy said, "Then why didn't the master kill him at that time?" β
Sword God said: "Because there was still a lot of evidence to exonerate him at that time, I had doubts in my heart, and he even took the opportunity to design for me to make a promise not to hurt him for the rest of my life." β
The boy said, "Oh, I can design the master." He must be a very smart man! β
The sword god said: "Not bad. β
These two words seem to be said through gritted teeth.
Xiutong finally realized that there seemed to be something wrong with today's master.
From a detachment to a qiΔ "god". Become more like a "person".
The friend who died in the past must have had a great impact on him.
There is an influence that transcends time and transcends God.
Xiutong should shut up.
But he couldn't help asking: "What is the letter saying when it is so long?" β
Sword God said: "Conclusive evidence, detailed reasoning." Explain that this person is the murderer. β
Xiutong said: "Heh." β
The sword god stood up.
The sleeves of the robe are flying, and the white hair is bleak. He howled!
Jiao angry dragon run, abyss trembling Yue Shen!
Young people don't stand. I couldn't help but fall to the ground.
The whole world seemed to tremble and sink in this roar.
But the sound doesn't seem to be very loud either.
The sound is so strong that it is so Cheng dΓΉ. It is impossible to distinguish between its strength and weakness - no, it is not even possible to distinguish that it is a voice, but it is so strong that the emotions are pouring out. Fill the universe and make the heavens cry bitterly!
The legendary "Heavenly Crying Miracle"!
The sky cried.
The whistling stopped.
The young man shook and stood.
He found that the circle around them, the leaves had fallen away, like countless green corpses, lying on the ground one by one, and the wind was still trembling.
Farther away, there were some lonely rocks on several mountain peaks, and they all cracked!
What kind of power is this?
Bullying is like this!
Heaven and earth are innocent, the sword god roars!
In the distance, the rocks were cracked, the trees were no more than leaves, the younger people were unharmed, and the Xiutong, who was closest to the center, did not even seem to be shaken in the slightest.
How does this work?
This is the way to win the work of creation!
The earthquake cried, and the sword god roared.
And the sword god was already calm.
It seems that after transferring all the emotions that are temporarily above him to the innocent heaven and earth to bear it, he has been liberated, and he can return to the realm of calm, kindness, majesty, and manipulation of a "god".
He said to the young man in a deep voice: "Why do you want me to go down the mountain? β
The young man said: "In order to deal with a demon, I beg the sword god to come out of the customs to help!" β
The sword god said: "Your master can send such a salute and send someone like you, and Liang Zi still needs the help of the old man?" β
The young man bowed his head and arched his hand: "This demon has a mind and martial arts that make the martial arts dumbfounded, and it is not enough to be coerced by the sword god!" β
The sword god's eyes flashed: "You say martial arts?" β
The young man said: "Yes! β
Sword God said: "Is it swordsmanship, sword art, or boxing skills?" β
The young man said: "Nobody knows. β
The sword god said: "Oh? β
The young man said: "The weapons in his hands and the moves he uses are not swords or knives, like swords and knives, and the people in the rivers and lakes have nothing to name, they only call them 'magic weapons', and there are four formulas...... "After a pause, he said, "It is 'demon magic weapons, the world is terrifying; If the Excalibur is not out, who will win or lose'! β
Specify that only the sword of the sword god is worthy of one enemy!
What kind of demon is this, what kind of magic weapon?!
The sword god's eyes were clear.
"Yousheng, Mu Rui, pack your bags for me and Xiutong, and I will take him to the world." He commanded.
The servant who does not show up should go.
The sword god looked at the young man and sighed: "Gu Meiyu also, I owe some carving." Come with me, and pass on some breathing and swordsmanship. β
Young people rejoice, thank you! (To be continued......)