I heard Wei Wusui whisper in my ear: "If these wicked people were just greedy people who killed my family eight years ago, they should be treated as my brother's living figurines. I would like to go with my brother, you ...... Shape up or ship out. ”

The light and shadow reflected on her eyebrows, and I suddenly understood what kind of blade I had to forge for her.

It's not a sword, it's a knife. The sword has a double edge, the knife only has a single edge, the edge is pointed at the enemy, and the part towards oneself knows how to be more generous and tolerant; The sword is straight, the knife is curved, and it is roundabout and enterprising, and it is like turning endlessly, so that it does not go to the end at once. Other than that, everything can be like her: the length can be hidden behind the elbow, like her's forbearance; It is enough to be as wide as her eyebrows, and to put aside all the burden; The thickness is like a line of ice that will melt, which can make the owner let go of the nuance; However, the firmness should be as loose as a rock, so as to make up for the lack of thinness.

Everything is like her, everything is like her, but from the sword to the knife, between the trade-offs, it will open up a way for her to survive.

A good weapon should not only respond to the master's state of mind, but also lead the master to a more satisfying situation.

But as soon as I realized this, she was dead.

The eightfold red incense mist was steaming so strongly that all the vicious people who had entered the tomb and came from nowhere fell to the ground and lost their breath.

It's just me, it's just me, I've waited for a long time, stayed for a long time, looked at Wei Wuji's coffin, still holding Wei Wuji's body, and slowly crawled out of the broken passage. Outside, there are dead corpses in a place, there has been a fierce battle, only the victor enters this passage, and if he enters, he will only die.

Rong Peifeng didn't dare to approach the tomb, so he stood outside and saw me come out. Hurriedly waved his hand and greeted: "The breath of mirage is worthy of the king of poison!" If you have been poisoned by this poison, you will not be afraid of the eightfold red poison. Miss Wei, as a Mirage Breath poison guide, was not infected with the poisonous gas of Mirage Breath, but was killed by the Eightfold Red Poison. However, the effect of her poison does not change life or death, don't leave her. As long as her body doesn't rot, she can still poison you. ”

I looked and didn't see the bodies of Zhu Jian and the others here. In the fratricidal scuffle outside, they were all already dead.

"What about you?" I asked.

"I saw the opportunity early in the flower hall. Run fast. In fact, it was not a mirage," he laughed, "and the reason why he pretended to be poisoned and stayed here was just to find out the truth." ”

When speaking. Corpses between us. There are at least a few dozen. Some of the big holes were gurgling and bleeding, some had their heads broken, some had all their limbs damaged, and some were stacked on top of each other.

"They all came in the name of greedy treasures, and before they saw the treasures, they killed each other first." Rong Peifeng shook his head. "It's no wonder that Miss Wei is willing to send out the fish book! In the ancient system, those who were sealed could be buried one hundred and seventy-seven with living people. Miss Wei won more than that for her brother. ”

It can be regarded as life and death.

"You are the lowest martial arts and the stupidest one," Rong Peifeng sighed at me, "but you can survive in the end, it's about destiny!" He tried to embalm Wei Wusui's body, and found a place for me to cast a knife with peace of mind.

It took me three and a half years to forge the knife that is now in front of me.

In three and a half years, the eightfold red poison has dissipated, and the water-stopping villa has become a ruin. Back then, because of the leak of the "Fish Book", the heroes who flocked to Zhishui Villa to hunt for treasures, while beware of each other, thought that Dao Qi Niang, who had killed the ghost fire and others, was mixed in among them, and they were more and more frightened and fierce every moment, and the more fierce they were, the more frightened they became, and finally evolved into a Shura field. They created a terrible phantom for themselves, shouting "Seven Niangzi", thinking that Dao Qi Niang was making trouble. Even if the mystery is solved in the end, the word "Seven Ladies" will also leave a long-term scar in the hearts of the Jianghu people.

Rong Peifeng has a will, and he found the experience of the Dao brothers and sisters who have recorded in literature, martial arts, arts, and art over the years, and dismantled them into several booklets and sealed them in the young trees of the horse coat wood. This tree grows very quickly, and soon wraps the booklet, and it is a shame that Rong Peifeng found it. As for the legendary gold and silver treasures, there is not much left for the eight years of the water resort, and it is basically an antique and other things that are difficult to sell, and it is finally a fortune.

That doesn't matter to me anymore.

At the beginning of the year, Rong Peifeng came to me and asked me, "Is the knife almost ready?" ”

I said, "Yes." ”

I said "yes" since last year, he smiled and handed me Dao Dalang's booklet, in fact, he just turned it over for me when he first found it, basically the ones that Wei Wusui recited to me, I don't know why I read it a second time, he said, "You have a new experience, right?" Remember it! ”

I'll just remember. The difficulties and experiences in forging this knife may be too rough, but at least in some directions it is a step further than what Inadaro got at that time. Zhu Jian has a good saying, "The sea has pearls, and the mountains have jade, but they are picked by ability." In the Great Dao of the universe, I am not a saint, at least I can take a small step with my strength. If everyone doesn't step and only wants to rob the things of their predecessors, how can they have the face to be human in heaven and earth?

After I finished writing the last sentence, I paused, and signed my name: Shen Zhan, Yan You for three years, cast green eyebrows.

This knife is called Green Eyebrow, it has really become, I have cast all my life into it, looking at it, I know that it is destined to be passed on to future generations, shining brightly. And the man who allowed me to forge this knife was lying like bacon, and I am afraid it was not to her pleasure.

Rong Peifeng was not here, and he heard that his newly recruited apprentice had caused something, causing him to rush to the rescue. I pressed the knife on the booklet, expecting him to come back and see it, while I carried Wei Wusui's body on my back and went to Wei Wuji's cemetery. Why bother against corrosion? Be a man, finish your own section, dust to dust, dust to earth, always rest in peace.

As for me, I've done what I want, so let her go.

When I closed my eyes, I seemed to see that many years ago, the sky was blue, the field was quiet, and all the branches and leaves were as innocent and lovely as a child, and they were also like a child who was anxious to kick their legs up. A leaf, a branch, a piece, connected into a sea of green, and then matured, senescing, and withering, like a human being.

Only our sword, the beauty and sharpness are solidified in the form of metal, and it will never change forever.

- Above! The notes cast by the Green Eyebrow Knife ended like this.

It's not so much a casting note as a prequel to the advent of the knife.

After reading the last sentence, Taifu couldn't calm down for a long time. He couldn't help but look at Dongxun's scabbard.

"Of course not my knife." Dong Hoon laughed. Taefu couldn't help but notice that Dongxun looked good when he smiled. There is no fluctuation in the facial features, but the smile spreads from the inner corner of the eye, softening the tall nose line, so slightly rippling clear and gentle. Taifu is not a girl, and she is not interested in men, but she still thinks his smile is very good-looking.

"Green Eyebrow Knife, at Liche." Dong Hoon Road.

Taifu knew that his good-looking gentleness was all for his sister.

No matter what outsiders say, the relationship between Dongxun General Guo Yongche and his sister Liche is actually very good.

If it weren't for the good feelings, after the Seventh Prince knocked down Dong Xun, Guo Liche would not be so angry.

Tai Fu twisted his fingers in his sleeve, thinking, what he was going to say next, if it was unfolded with the love of brother and sister as a wedge, would it be more acceptable?

Dong Xun said, "This is fake. ”

"Huh?" Taifu couldn't suppress a heavy heartbeat.

"This notebook." Dong Xun gestured to Taifu's hand, "The descendants wrote it in the name of the predecessor." ”

"Oh......" Taifu held the notes in his hand that looked old and looked like the real one, and the penmanship was sad and stubborn, and he didn't know whether to put it down or keep it for a while.

"I read what people wrote." Dongxun blinked.

That look was actually very naughty.

"Oh......" Taifu is like a crappy actor who is not ready for his lines, and he can get on the stage, but he didn't expect the actor who played the opposite scene to be so energetic that he didn't know how to answer.

Dong Hoon smoothly entered the stage of one-man show, making a 45-degree angle to the sky and meditating: "At that time, I was quite small, I went to the store to buy something, and I met a female boss. ”

The woman wasn't ugly, but she wasn't pretty either. Missing so much, I can't join the ranks of big beauties. This shortcoming is very regrettable, just like being born as a camellia, but not a famous tea, born as a peony, and not the most expensive branches, the result is just an ordinary one in the ranks of big promotions and discounts.

But then the promotion and discount, after all, it is still a peony or camellia in the bones, so it is not annoying.

Dong Hoon said, "What is that?" ”

Pointing to a green blade that curved like an eyebrow.

"Oh that, Green Eyebrows!" The woman hurriedly took it off and bragged to him that it was a good knife.

Dong Hoon listened and nodded.

Although he is a child, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and his posture is already very extraordinary.

"So, buy it?" The woman's eyes sparkled with anticipation.

"Don't buy it." Dongxun shook his head.

"Oh." The sparkle in the woman's eyes suddenly softened, like a flower hanging down her neck.

"I'm a boy." Dong Hoon guiltily explained to her, "You see this knife is a girl." ”

Such a delicate knife is simply a girl among girls. Even the woman with a lotus tongue couldn't whitewash, so she had to find another way: "Can you buy it and give it to your mother?" ”

"You mean my mother?" Dongxun felt that the woman's tone was a little strange. Maybe it's because of the outsiders! He didn't take it to heart, "My mother has her blade." ”

Mrs. Yu has been fighting horses all her life, and when she reaches middle age, she has everything she should have, and she doesn't need to pick up some weird blade in some weird store for her.

Women don't abandon or give up: "What about sisters? ”

"Uh......" Dongxun felt that it was too cruel to shake his head again, "I do have a younger sister...... although this sister is still nursing.

Guo Liche, this guy, was still a pink ball at the time, babbling softly and softly, and his temper was simply good among small babies, and he couldn't see the grandiose peaks in the future at all. (To be continued......)