Chapter 5: A Sword in the Sky (Part 2)
"When I die, I will let my bones be scattered on the ground, and the vegetation will grow and maybe the flowers will bloom, which is the best place for me to be. β
Xu Wenhan walked a little staggeringly, walked past Feng Xiangyun, and patted him on the shoulder with a wooden sword, "I still have the strength of a sword, and maybe a little divine will, this time I won't force you, do you want to learn?"
"Void God Chapter?"
Feng Xiangyun looked back at him.
"Half. β
Xu Wenhan pointed to his body and said: "The idea of the Void God Chapter is to use the mind to interfere with reality, imagine intact bones and meridians, and deceive the body, as long as all parts of the body can act obediently, I will no longer be bound by this remnant body." β
"Although I didn't do it completely, I found that the idea, no, the word is too vague, and it can be replaced by obsession, will, and belief, and these things can act directly on physical matter. β
"Isn't this a fallacy refuted by the Taoist Qi Pulse?"
Feng Xiangyun frowned and said: "Materialism says that matter determines our consciousness, and spiritual consciousness must act on matter through the medium, this is a public opinion!"
"I was surprised at first, but I had no choice but to use it as a lifesaver, and after many attempts, I found this power, and it was very hidden. β
"Hidden?"
Xu Wenhan pulled out a weak smile, "First, the obsession must be pure and violent to use it, and second, its effect is very weird, both weak and powerful, so weak that it can't help you grow a pound of strength, it won't make your speed a little faster, it's strong enough to break through the shackles of time and space, and the wound stabbed by the sword full of obsession will never heal, of course, this forever temporarily refers to ten years and four months." β
"See clearly!"
Xu Wenhan's beard stretched out, and he took a long breath violently, like a dragon Nayun and a whale swallowing water, and after a breath, he shouted wildly, his face was red with blood, and he stabbed forward with his sword.
Feng Xiangyun looked at the sword light, there was a person wearing dull black armor, short black hair combed back, hidden in the night, his eyes were flat, his upper lips were tense, and the smile he hooked out exuded a fishy smell of rust. This man stood less than ten feet away, and he was never noticed.
Road Frugal Road!
Feng Xiangyun's heart jumped, all kinds of memories came flooding back, and he even had the leisure to recall the teachings of the person in front of him: Shizhang is a very delicate distance, in the battle array, you have a neat line of armor soldiers in front of you to protect it, a martial arts master in the realm of refining Gang needs five to ten breaths to kill, just enough for an ordinary person with ordinary skills to get down from the carriage and shout: "A strong man spares his life!"
If it's a solitary encounter, how much reaction time is there?
One breath! Life and death are all in one breath.
When he came back to his senses, Feng Xiangyun was a still picture as far as his eyes could see, the old man with pale face and white hair came first, stabbing at the dark armor, and the armor soldier raised the snow-white sword light to cut off the old man's right chest.
Feng Xiangyun couldn't bear to look at it again, he knew the final ending, Lu Jiandao's armor is called Heisha, it is the treasure of the former King of the South, the style is the same as that of ordinary armor, but the casting materials and craftsmanship are the best choice, the inner core of the armor is silk steel, this thing is extremely rare, to choose the young branches of a hundred years of ironwood, planted in the sandy soil mixed with mud and Moyang rock, twenty years of maturity, indestructible, good toughness, and lightweight, heaven and earth spirit materials are ranked in the fifth grade, where is a wooden sword can be cut?
(Note: The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Material Record is a classified list produced by Zhengyi in collaboration with all major sects, which is divided into nine grades, the lowest grade of the first grade, the highest grade of the ninth grade, the fifth grade of silk iron, the fourth grade of iron and wood, and the fourth grade of Moyang Rock)
The next moment, only the sound of sand was heard, and the wooden sword in Xu Wenhan's hand turned into sawdust, and the shattered remnants that had lost the protection of true qi collided with this countershock force, turning into a rain of blood, and the sword light swept by, cutting out a long blood mark.
As he had said, the bones were scattered on the ground and rested.
"General Lu?"
Feng Xiangyun stepped forward to greet him.
Lu Jiandao raised his head in response, but suddenly his face turned blue, he coughed violently, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was extremely dazzling.
"Sword Qi injured the lungs?"
Feng Xiangyun was puzzled, and hurriedly looked at the armor on his chest, but saw that the armor was intact and there was no trace of it.
He remembered Xu Wenhan's words and believed it a little.
"General Lu, the night is dark and windy, the student will send you to the hospital. β
Feng Xiangyun's face was as usual.
"There's no need to be so troublesome, it's just a small injury, the second son will go back to the city on his own. Lu Jiandao waved his hand.
"It was getting late, and the students had quit. β
Feng Xiangyun responded, left in a hurry, and walked in a hurry for half an hour, and he couldn't see the bonfire from a distance, so he stopped and pondered: "It's a little wrong, Lu Jiandao presided over this coming-of-age ceremony and watched me fight with those few people, it's no problem, it's just that I practice Dao pulse exercises, and I rarely make shots, no one knows my strength, and when the killer Yi Thirteen pulled out his knife against me, he didn't appear, which is too strange." β
"And the killing intent that erupted when he vomited blood, it was very strange, and there was a deep sense of depression. β
Feng Xiangyun closed his eyes and meditated, recalling the situation of Fang Cai, his hands kept swinging, and one picture after another flashed in his mind, staying on Lu Jiandao's smiling expression.
"The upper lip is tense, the corners of the mouth are raised, why is this smile so awkward?"
Feng Xiangyun did as he did so, fiddling with the corners of his jaw and lips, he dared to guarantee that it was not a smile, a smile was not this kind of facial muscle twisted expression, but a person's demeanor change after relaxation, or the memory of long-term muscles, but the battle formation would not train smiles.
"This should beβ"
Feng Xiangyun closed his palate and flattened the corners of his mouth, revealing a dignified face.
"Anger, andβ"
"Laughing?"
He pulled the roof of his mouth open and twisted the corners of his mouth up hard, and sure enough, there was a sarcastic look.
"What is he angry about, who is he laughing at, and who is he trying to kill?"
After thinking hard, Feng Xiangyun didn't get an answer, but had more doubts, but he had long been used to it, in the process of exploring the source and trace of emotions, he often worked hard and got wrong or even unknown results, but at least he knew a very important thing.
In Lu Jiandao's killing intent, there must be a killing intent that is aimed at him alone, in short, Lu Jiandao wants to kill him!
The moonlight is deepening, the crows are crying, Feng Xiangyun is burying his head and walking towards Yunjiang City, a cow mooing sound woke him up, he looked up, the city gate has arrived.
The sky is dark and hollow, the city gate is shrouded in shadows, as if you are drunk at the entrance of the world, the huge white-horned jade rhinoceros is squeezed out of the shadows in heavy armor, leisurely hooves, the white-horned rhinoceros sits on the top of a person, seven feet long, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a Huaixiu Suyun robe, a long iron knife hanging from the waist, determined to press, heroic and unparalleled.
The white and jade-like horned rhinoceros was in front, and the two little guys followed behind and trotted undignifiedly, probably the little ghosts who were sent out to do business, and there was no preparation!
This person knows each other.
The prince of Yunjiang.
The next successor.
A familiar stranger who lives in the same palace.
As soon as the two passers-by went out and entered, they passed by.