Chapter 18: Terrorism—The Walking Dead!?
Along the way, Wang Wu and Mo Lu didn't say a word, and they didn't know if the ancient people who knew the city were not good at communicating, or if they had their own hearts and minds not to disturb each other, but I was talking alone on the way, and Situ Hong just listened to my words and smiled softly, as if he was not as spicy and active as when he first met.
"Wife, when are you going to teach me swordsmanship?" I waved my thin arms and asked as I walked.
"When does my husband plan to start studying?" She looked at me and smiled rhetorically.
"Right now!" I spoke firmly.
"Now?" Situ Hong looked at the surrounding environment and looked embarrassed, "This ...... I'm afraid it's not big, right? ”
"What's so bad about it? Come, you teach me the first form first! I looked at her and gently pulled away from the shelf.
Situ Hong saw that I insisted on learning, and he didn't stop me, just looked at me with a smile on his face, and then gently pulled out the sword in his waist, and slowly raised it to use a sword flower.
I took my Bi Ran sword, and danced the sword flower I had just seen like her, but unfortunately it was clumsy and not at all, I knew that some things seemed easier said than done, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult!
"It's okay, I was stupider than you when I learned swords!" Situ Hong looked at the sword flower I danced and said comfortingly.
I put down the sword in my hand and looked at her, my face full of depression! I know that I dance very badly, but I don't want my wife to comfort me. "Alas~!" I sighed softly and put the Bi Ran sword back on my back.
Wang Wu looked at me with an embarrassed expression, approached me and looked at me comfortingly, "Bi Gongzi, this sword dance is actually a book of knowledge!" ”
I turned my head and looked at him disdainfully, "Learning? Do you know the way? ”
"Of course I know!" Wang Wu's tone was reasonable, "Don't look at me as a rough person, but I know a little bit about the ability to dance guns and sticks, at the beginning my master taught me the art of sticks, and then I gradually came into contact with the knife and sword," Wang Wu's face showed a bit of pride, "The knife is divided into two kinds of short knives and long knives, if you want to say that this short knife, in fact, it can be called a flying knife, the flying knife is about three inches long, and the handle of the knife is tied with a red ribbon, and you can fly far away with a slight flick of your hand, and the master is generally in the throat of the opponent; The long knife is the kind of close-quarters sharp weapon, generally speaking, the long knife will bend in an arc, which is easy to slash or draw. ”
I know that the short knife he said is equivalent to the flying knife in Li Xunhuan's hand, and the three of them are fired in unison so that the opponent has nowhere to hide. I looked at him and deliberately asked, "What about the sword?" ”
"Sword?" Wang Wu gently glanced at Situ Hong beside me, "There are many types of swords, and they can be divided into long swords and short swords if they are simpler, short swords are commonly known as daggers, that is, the kind of double-edged small knives, which can generally be hidden in boots, and long swords are divided into green steel swords and soft swords, soft swords as the name suggests are subject to soft swords, which can be tied around the waist, and green steel swords can be hard weapons, blowing hair and breaking hair, no one can beat it!" ”
I looked at Wang Wu in front of me, at this time he really seemed to think that he was a knowledgeable person, and I had never heard of the knowledge he said. "Brother Wang, then you say the knife is powerful? Or is the sword powerful? ”
"It's hard to say this ......!" Wang Wu's faint tone seemed to be saying something else, "This sword has always been two weapons that are not separated, and those who can make a sword will definitely use a sword, but it is just ......!" Speaking of this, Wang Wu's face flashed a little hesitant.
"Just what?" I looked at him with some curiosity.
Wang Wu dodged my gaze, "It's just...... This sword needs human blood to be sacrificed, otherwise it will be a disaster! ”
"Oh, I see!" I spoke lightly. As someone who has never been here, the Blood Sacrifice Weapon is just a word for some warlock, in other words, it is deliberately done to make the sword mysterious, the only thing is to sacrifice a person, a man, or a woman, an unlucky man, or an unlucky woman!
"Bi Gongzi!" Wang Wu still didn't dare to look up at me, and he seemed to feel a little timid in his tone, "The Bi Ran Sword in your hand is only afraid that it will have to be sacrificed with blood!" ”
"Blood sacrifice is also needed for this?" I looked at the Bi Ran sword in my hand and tilted my head to look at Mo Lu, "Senior Mo, do you think my sword also needs blood sacrifices?" ”
"Yes!" Mo Lu looked at me, and his solemn voice seemed very sincere.
I turned my head to look at Situ Hong beside me with a tangled expression, "Hong'er, what do you think ......?" ”
"What Senior Mo said is that swords have always been sacrificed with blood, otherwise, the sword will not be sharp, and it will attract evil things!" Situ Hong looked at me and nodded very seriously.
Please, are these ancient people all brainless, do they have to use human blood to sacrifice swords? Can't it be replaced with the blood of chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, etc.? Anyway, red blood cells, white blood cells, and platelets are all the same, but the proportions are a little different, isn't it the same to use? I looked at Situ Hong, "Then your sword is also a blood sacrifice?" ”
I thought she would shake her head, but I saw her nodding very seriously, and the expression on her face was extremely serious.
Oh my God, what kind of people are these?!
I raised my head and looked at the sun overhead, the scorching sun, I finally knew why there is that ancient poem of 'sweat drops of grass under the soil', dare to love this is really not a simple matter to cultivate under the sun.
"Brother Wang, how far is it from the capital?" I changed the subject.
"There has to be ...... There has to be a ......," Wang Wu scratched his head, swallowed for a long time, and said embarrassedly, "I don't know what to do!" ”
I looked around carefully, and it was estimated that there would be no more villages within a radius of more than ten miles, but it was so hot this day, what should I do? "Senior Mo, we are in such a hurry, can we get to any village before dark, in this wilderness, I don't have anything, it's just ......!" As I spoke, I glanced at Situ Hong on the side.
Mo Lu raised his head and glanced at the sky, "If nothing else, we can rush to a village before dark, but we had better not stay in that village, because ......!" Saying this, Mo Lu's eyes flashed a little hesitant, "Because...... In that village lived ...... The Walking Dead! ”
"The Walking Dead?" I looked at Mo Lu suspiciously, then turned my head to look at Situ Hong on the side, and asked in a low voice, "What is a walking corpse?" ”
"Walking corpses, a group of people who can only see human form, but have no heartbeat and no breathing, they don't even have a pulse, they lie dormant day and night, the world often calls them 'soulless'!"
"Doesn't that mean they're a bunch of zombies?!" I looked shocked, "No, no, let's rest now!" As he spoke, he sat down on the ground.
"Actually, the walking corpse is not very scary!" Mo Lu looked at me, and the corners of his mouth actually flashed a rare smile, "The walking corpses in that village don't actually hurt people, but they will go out of the house every night to find food!" ”
"Eat? Isn't that human blood? "Maybe I've watched too many zombie movies and the like, and my mind is full of those bloody images, ah, help!
"Not human blood!" Mo Lu ignored my tangled expression, and just continued lightly, "It's an herb!" ”
"The Walking Dead Eat Herbs!?" Hmph, this horrible thing is actually eaten with herbs? I don't even believe it.
"Yes!" Mo Lu nodded affirmatively.
I turned my head to look at Wang Wu and Situ Hong on the side, there was no trace of fear on the faces of the two of them, as if those walking corpses were far away from me, please, the next village is their territory, can you be a little nervous?!
"Husband, don't you have a Bi Ran Sword?" The corners of Situ Hong's mouth flashed with a reassuring smile, "If I teach you a few swordsmanship, no one will be able to get close to you easily, even if you are a master, you will not be able to do anything!" ”
"Really?" My heart suddenly calmed down a lot, "What sword move?" Teach me, teach me, teach me ......! ”
Situ Hong looked at me with an anxious look, and gently pulled out the Situ sword on his waist and danced. Really worthy of being an expert in sword dancing, the soft sword in her hand is like a silver ribbon, gently around her body without slackness, I saw Mo Lu and Wang Wu on the side also looked at her with admiration, and now I finally understand a truth, for what football coach can't play but only guides, dare to be the same as Mo Lu on the side, only cast swords and can't dance swords!
After a while, Situ Hong stopped the sword in his hand and looked at me seriously, "Husband, do you see clearly?" ”
I looked at her and shook my head blankly, "I didn't see clearly!" ”
Situ Hong didn't feel anxious when he heard my words, but continued to smile faintly, "This sword dance is not something that can be learned overnight, and I have practiced more since I was a child, and when I get to the capital, I will teach you carefully if I have time!" ”
"Then thank you wife!" I deliberately saluted and said, "But what now?" It's a walking corpse in front, an absolute heavyweight of terrorism, how can we get there? ”
"Terror...... Ism......? Mo Lu looked at me and asked strangely.
"Well, that's it, it's a very dangerous kind anyway! You say, what are we going to do?! "I started thinking about what to do.
"Actually, Bi Gongzi doesn't have to worry, the walking corpses only travel at night, and they won't come out during the day, besides, Brother Wang and Miss Situ around you are both good at making swords, your safety is still no problem!" Mo Lu said, a smile on his lips again.
Think about it, one is a robber-born bodyguard, full of muscles, and the other is a young lady from a big family, who has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, am I still afraid that I am not safe? I felt a little relieved, put the Bi Ran sword back on my back, looked up at the front, and waved my big hand: "Let's go!" ”