Volume 1 Sword Shadow Chapter 7 Crazy for Love
Xue Qing looked at the little bell in her hand and smiled, but she didn't expect him to keep it. The bells are a pair that are induced when the other person puts them on or takes them off, or when the two people are more than a certain distance apart. Because there is a pair of mother and child Gu worms in the bell, when the environment of the two is inconsistent, or separated by a certain distance, irritability will occur, causing the bell to ring.
After the meal, Xue Qing first walked around the small courtyard twice, then sat in the pavilion and played the piano, and after a while, she stopped again and said to herself: "You have been watching me for two days, and I have already broken them all, what are you waiting for?" After saying that, she sat down for a while, and then went back to her room with the piano in her arms.
As soon as Xue Qing closed the door, she felt the breath of a stranger and shouted softly, "Who are you...... Ling Diexiang? You ......"
The person who came gently hugged Xue Qing: "Only the people of Wanjian Mountain Villa know about Ling Diexiang, it seems that I finally found the right one this time, come with me." ”
Bingyan stopped, took out the bell, yes, it was indeed ringing, and he immediately ran towards Xue Qing's room. Xia Hongying also chased after the movement of the ice flame when she heard it. Seeing that the room was empty, and there was no trace of a fight, the two returned to the house, but still found no trace.
The two glanced at each other, and Xia Hongying said helplessly: "It seems that he is a master, let's chase it separately." ”
"No, you don't." Ice Flame unleashed a soul chaser bee, "Let's go." ”
As soon as Xue Qing opened her eyes, she saw a face covered with scars, and her two eyes looked at her with affection. She seems to have seen this person, there is Ling Diexiang, who is from Wanjian Villa, but she can't think of anyone who is so bold, isn't this person afraid of her father.
"Who are you?" Xue Qing, who was hit by Ling Diexiang, was still a little dizzy, her hands and feet were soft, and her voice was also soft and glutinous, which made the person's heart itch.
"Miss, I'm the murderer you're looking for. Haven't you been waiting for me for a few days? I've finally found you, too. The man reached out and stroked Xue Qing's cheek, "It's really you this time, you're still so beautiful, but I've become ugly." ”
"Who the hell are you?"
"Sankoh."
"Sanko?" She seemed to have heard the name, but she really didn't remember it at all.
"You really don't remember me, it's okay, I'll tell you."
On a scorching summer day, at noon, Sanko knelt on the highest platform outside the swordsmithing room, his hands held high, and he held a special tray on which was placed the latest sword of the Lodge, which had just been baked for two days and had no name. The owner said that this sword would be the best sword in the villa, and it needed to absorb the essence of the sun and moon for three days, so he had to kneel here for three days and three nights.
When he first remembered, he had already been sold to Wanjian Villa, because of his mediocre qualifications, he didn't have any ambitions himself, so he has always been a miscellaneous worker, and it has only taken a step forward for so many years.
Wanjian Villa ranks seniority by strength, he has seen the majesty of the four major disciples, he has also seen the children who came with him become senior disciples, and he has also seen many challenges that fail and are eliminated.
He is timid and just wants to live his life in peace. He can only be promoted because he has been here for a long time, he is diligent and honest, and his kung fu has also made some progress, and he is just short of people, so he took the initiative to promote him.
As soon as he was promoted, he received such a task, which is a great honor for a miscellaneous person, as long as the sword is practiced, it is a great achievement.
Before the sword was baked, he bathed in incense and burned incense, and then waited outside the sword-forging room. When he was a child, the red light was shocking, and the sword was formed. The owner himself put the sword in his hand, and he knelt reverently.
I knelt for nearly two days and two nights without eating or drinking, my legs were already numb, and I couldn't open my eyes. He licked his cracked lips, tried to straighten up, and raised his hand up again, the sword seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and almost crushed him.
"You ......" he heard a wonderful voice, and opened his eyes, but saw nothing.
After a while, the voice appeared again: "Drink the water, this is the water of the holy pool, and it will not defile the sword." Then a reed tube was placed in his mouth, and he took a sip, sweet as nectar, and drank it in one gulp.
The other let out a crisp laugh. He struggled to raise his head and saw a fairy-like face, and he felt like he had a second life.
At noon the next day, he saw the woman again, and gave him half a jar of holy water. This time she didn't leave immediately, but looked at the sword in his hand, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it, he only heard the woman scream, and the sword in her hand began to vibrate.
The woman stood there, and it didn't take long for the sword to calm down. The woman looked at him and said, "You are a hero when the sword is made, and you deserve to be given holy water." Then he turned and left. He stared in the direction in which the woman had disappeared, unable to take his eyes off it.
"Is it beautiful?"
"Beauty...... Yes...... Owner...... Little damn ......"
"Hehe, you're damned, but I'll give you a chance."
"The owner...... The little ones don't understand......"
"You'll understand later."
Three days later, the sword was completed, and Sanko became an official disciple. The owner of the village personally found him: "You can take a fancy to my daughter, and you can be regarded as having vision." But are you worthy of her? ”
He seemed to understand something, and knelt in front of the owner: "The little one knows that he can't do it, but the little one really admires Miss." Even if you make a cow and a horse for the young lady, the liver and brain are smeared, and the little one will never give up. Please make it clear to the owner. ”
The owner smiled: "Be a cow and a horse, and the liver and brain will be smeared on the ground, good." But do you have what it takes? Your kung fu is weaker than her, isn't it a little bit and a half, what qualifications do you have to be a cow and a horse? If you want to be a cow or a horse, you must at least become a second-class disciple to have a chance. If you have any other thoughts, with your true ability, you will become my fifth disciple. Of course, my daughter will naturally not wait for you, when the age comes, there is a suitable one, I will marry her. ”
"Zhuang Master, I'm not afraid of hardship, please give me a chance to become a second-class disciple."
"It stands to reason that you are not qualified, but after you drink holy water, your qualifications have improved greatly. You know the rules of Wanjian Villa, in this way, I will give you three months, let Yin Wang teach you kung fu, as long as you have the ability to win against any second-class disciple within three months, even if you succeed, but if you fail......"
"I understand, Master Xie gave me the opportunity to skip the challenge."
"Haha, okay, I'll give you three chances."
Yin Wang has a strange temperament, and after hearing about Sanke's purpose, he was even more cynical and gave Sanke a lot of hardship. But there was no ambiguity in teaching him martial arts, and he didn't dare to disobey his master's orders.
At this time, Sanko is no longer the original Sanko, he never knew that he had such great potential before, he was afraid of it, but now he is not afraid, and what he didn't pursue is now there.
Three months later, he finally got his wish in the second challenge and came to the inner court. When he got to the inner courtyard, he could occasionally see the figure he wanted to see, which prompted him to work harder.
After another half a year, he became a first-class disciple, and he could look at the figure he admired from a distance every day, and he was very satisfied.
On this day, the senior brother gave him a box and asked him to send it to the owner, and on the way he met the young lady he had been thinking about for a long time. Mademoiselle was more beautiful than he remembered. He froze, just stupidly there.
"What are you doing there? Are you sending something to Daddy? Give it to me. Xue Qing reached out and took the box, revealing the cinnabar mole on her wrist.
"You...... Haven't I seen you somewhere......"
"Little Sanko...... Thanks to the young lady for giving the holy water and saving the little one's life. ”
"It's you! He became a first-class disciple so quickly. ”
"It's all because of the young lady......" Before he finished speaking, the person in front of him disappeared. He remembered what the owner of the village had said, "If you have any other thoughts, with your true ability, you will become my fifth disciple." ”
In the past, the owner of the village had five disciples, but one of them disappeared a year ago. He reflected on the owner's words, and suddenly realized how stupid he had been thinking that he had only wanted to be a cow and a horse.
Miss, his miss, if one day he can take Miss into his arms......
The thought took over his mind, intensified, and occupied his entire thoughts. He was no longer satisfied with looking at her from afar, and he was no longer satisfied with being a first-class disciple. He saw You Lie and Xue Qing practicing swords together, laughing together, and playing together, and he wanted it too. He dreamed every day that he was with her, and he was going crazy.
He ran to the owner, who threw him a book of swords. He got up early every day, did his errands, went to see her twice, and then ran to practice his sword. He felt that the sword in his hand was getting more and more comfortable, as if he wanted to become one with himself.
Feeling that the time was almost up, he proposed to compete with Yin Wang. The owner smiled: "Okay, if you can tie it, even if you pass - Yin Wang, change to an ordinary sword." ”
"Yes-boy, I'll show you what it means to be inadequate."
As a result, there was no suspense, and he was subdued by Yin Wang in a few moves.
"Rubbish!"
"Owner, please give me another chance!" At this time he was afraid, and he remembered the end of those losers.
"Fight again in seven days."
"Thank you, owner."
He worked harder, this time not only for the beauty, but also to save his life. Seven days later, the owner of the village took the young lady to watch the battle, and the owner said, "If you can pass thirty moves, you will go back to become a second-class disciple." ”
He was still defeated, and he was completely defeated. He was desperate, and at the same time unwilling: "Yin Wang, why?" ”
Yin Wang said with a smile: "Why don't you want to think about it, there are so many people in Wanjian Villa, why are there only four of us who have entered the room. Master asked me to teach you the martial arts of a second-class disciple, and I will only teach you the skills that a second-class disciple should have......"
"So, I think I know your routines, but you have never shown your true strength in front of me......"
"The swordsmanship of the four of us was taught by the master himself."
He finally understood that the fact that he could go so smoothly in front of him was all arranged by the owner. He became a first-class disciple, and the owner of the village never looked for him again, indicating that it was already his limit. From beginning to end, it was because I didn't measure my own strength and had delusions that I shouldn't have that that I didn't have to come to this point. But he was unwilling, he looked at the young lady beside the owner, so beautiful, I'm afraid I won't see it again in the future.
"Owner, please give me a chance, whatever you want me to do, as long as you don't kick me out." He knelt down again and pleaded.
"Okay, I remember that you are loyal, and you follow You Lie to complete a task and make up for it."
The task was very simple, You Lie asked him to kill the two of them, both of whom were guarded by masters, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, You Lie directly took out Ling Diexiang. On the way back, he began to itch all over his body, pus grew on his body, and he scratched it until he cut his face with a knife to control it.
He looked at You Lie: "What's going on, senior brother, save me!" ”
You Lie laughed: "Aren't you doing so much to covet the beauty of your junior sister, but look at the way you look now, are you worthy of your junior sister?" Do you have the face to go back to see your sister, or die. ”
He seemed to understand something: "Why are you doing this to me!" ”
"You've been in Wanjian Villa for so many years, and you've seen so many self-defeating losers, don't you know what happened to you?"
"Didn't the owner say that I should make up for it?"
"That's right, we need a dead man now, so use your life to make up for it. I'll let you die more clearly, my father-in-law doesn't want to kill you in front of my sister, so it's your honor to let you sacrifice to complete the task and give you a chance to be loyal. ”
How could he be Yulie's opponent, and in order to fight for a chance to live, he struggled and jumped off the cliff.