Literati are good books, warriors are good soldiers, although the two are different from each other, but one thing is still very consistent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is "showing off wealth", of course, this is not the kind of bags and cars in later generations, but how many books he has read, and how many books he has hidden at home.

This is a literati, if a martial artist is that he has recently realized some martial arts and mental method, and accidentally obtained a certain divine weapon. Ji Jing got a hundred refining knives to show off everywhere, and even had to hold them when he slew, and Jing Ke was not like this.

"That's one out of a hundred steel knives, but I got it. Hehe, the knife entered my arms, and you still want to take it, Brother Zhao will blame Jing for being rude this time, and I will compensate you once in the future. ”

Jing Ke opened the futon with a lewd smile on his face, and carefully pressed the Tang knife under the mattress, he didn't dislike it, he was afraid that the knife would be stolen back by a certain Zhao in the middle of the night.

Half a green lamp, a bed, Jing Ke carefully looked at the layout of his room, and made sure that there would be no place for Tibetans, so he smiled and stroked the handle of the knife and fell asleep.

In the dream, Jing Ke danced on a green hill to his heart's content, and a pretty woman in a thin shirt waited on the side, and the two were like glue and paint.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap, and a fierce messenger grabbed the woman's wrist fiercely, and said to Jing Ke: "She doesn't belong to you, after all, she is still my master's." ”

Jing Ke's eyes were torn, but he couldn't move, watching the woman being dragged away by the messenger.

"Husband, save me, save me."

Jing Ke burst into tears and shouted loudly: "Spring rain, spring rain, don't worry, I will save you, I will definitely save you." ”

"Bang" Jing Ke woke up suddenly, touched his face, he was already soaked in cold sweat, and wondered how he could have such a dream, it had never been like this before, even if he slept with an Oiran in the Baihua Building in Jidu, he slept peacefully until dawn.

What's even more strange is the woman in the dream, how could she know her name at the last moment, is she the other half of her life.

"Wherever you are, I will find you, and if anyone stops me, I will use this knife to kill him.

Where did the blood come from, and how did the knife come out? ”

Jing Ke looked at the blood stain on his right hand in surprise, it turned out that he accidentally pulled out the knife when he was dreaming, and cut his palm, which was the reason for the nightmare.

"Bloodstained blade, I need to wipe it clean."

Jing Ke rolled over and collapsed, ignoring the wound on his hand but anxious that the treasure knife was damaged by his own blood.

"What!" Jing Ke wiped all the blood, almost threw the knife to the ground in horror, and stammered: "How is this possible, you are actually Chunyu, and the beauty in my dream is you." ”

"Ding~" The spring rain made a sound, and it seemed to answer yes.

Jing Ke took a deep breath and held the spring rain, and suddenly a feeling of heart-to-heart connection penetrated the whole body, and the spring rain seemed to be an extension of his arm.

"Hahaha, I didn't think that my Jing Ke would also have this day when people and soldiers were united, and Xiao Gao let me enter the innate realm."

"Brother Zhao never thought that you were actually a sword casting master, and the forged divine soldiers already had aura, even the legendary Yue Wang Eight Swords were not far behind."

The first Tang knife was forged by Zhao Zheng, and he exhausted his mental strength, so he named it "Conscience". Zhao Zheng had only forged such a knife in his two lives combined, how could he give it to Jing Ke, Chunyu was one of the six knives that the carpenter secretly forged.

The six knives are: Spring Rain, Thunder, White Dew, Cold Sun, and Double Dagger Without Shadow, and each knife is named according to the carpenter's different state of mind when forging it.

Originally, it was good to forge the knife after casting a hundred stoves, but the carpenter said that the old baby couldn't do it, and Zhao Zheng could only admit that the six knives were confiscated and kept for future gifts.

Chunyu is the first knife he sent, and I also hope that Jing Ke's friend will have a smoother time when he assassinates Qin in the future. (Actually, the author says that this is the earliest work to die.) ）

On the second day, Jing Ke got up early in the morning, and after "dressing up", he carefully wore the spring rain and went to Yihou Mansion to teach swordsmanship.

Ji Jing has been in front of him for several days, and he has long looked unpleasant, and this is just the right time to file his majesty. Moreover, this Tang knife is slender and lightweight, even much lighter than ordinary bronze swords, except for a single blade and a little curvature Spring Rain is no different from a sword.

When Jing Ke woke up from her dream last night, she was thinking that since the spring rain was connected with her heart, she couldn't use the Juque sword technique to wield her. So Jing Ke, who had just entered the innate, created a set of knife techniques according to the swordsmanship overnight, with many moves, only the death style, but the interplay can also trap the enemy in the knife formation and kill it quickly.

"Then the ** rain knife method, and also commemorate you helping me enter the innate realm."

Jing Ke gently stroked Chunyu's knife handle and entered the Hou Mansion with a muttering to himself.

In the backyard of the Hou Mansion, Ji Jing has been playing with the Hundred Refining Knife every day, and he has to connect for a while every morning and evening before he stops, but he always doesn't take advantage of it for several days, and some of the wonderful swordsmanship skills are used on the knife and become a dead hole.

I just heard that Jing Ke came to the Hou Mansion to teach, and I remembered that I hadn't been to the school for half a month to learn swords with Jing Ke.

Although Ji Jing is naughty, he also knows the etiquette of respecting the teacher, Jing Ke teaches him swordsmanship, which is the grace of teaching, and the students have to ask for gifts when they see the teacher.

Listening to Jing Ke's footsteps approaching, he quickly put down his knife and picked up the sword and walked out of the moon gate and saluted: "Xiaojing hasn't gone to the school to learn swords in the past few days, but asked Mr. to come to the house, and I feel rude, please don't be annoyed." ”

Jing Ke is in a very good mood today, the sky is very blue today, the clouds are very white, and even Ji Jing, who has always been naughty, is so polite.

"The little marquis is very polite, teaching and solving doubts for the master, Jing Ke has been your swordsmanship teacher for so long, but I haven't found out that you like swordsmanship."

Ji Jing chuckled in his heart, and said in his heart: It's over, Mr. Jing Ke will be sarcastic, this time he broke into the big basket, don't make him angry.

"Sir, forgive me, Xiao Jing has never seen such a style of sword, I was happy at first sight, so I forgot to learn the sword for a while, sir, don't stop teaching me swordsmanship because of this.

You see, I've been practicing my sword here this morning, and I've been thinking about what my husband taught me. ”

Jing Ke comforted, why didn't he find out that this kid liked swordsmanship so much before, and he must teach him a few more tricks today.

"Sir, why don't you take a look at my swordsmanship and see if I have any progress?"

"No need, let's not talk about swordsmanship today. Little Hou Ye, you didn't notice anything more on your lower body? ”

Ji Jing smiled bitterly and said, "It's a little more thing, you shouldn't have these things." Sir, don't go, Xiao Jing also pointed to you to teach me peerless swordsmanship. ”

When Jing Ke heard this, he was immediately ambitious, and laughed and said: "The little marquis has praised it falsely, what peerless swordsmanship do I know." ”

"It's over, it's iron-hearted to leave, it's all because I forgot that Mr. Jing is a master of swordsmanship."

Ji Jing waited for Jing Ke to say his resignation with infinite sadness, but he could hear it: "Today, I will ask you a few sword moves, and by the way, I will let you see that I have spring rain." ”

The spring rain came out of the sheath, and the temperature of the entire backyard plummeted, but there was a hint of warmth faintly, which made people feel even more chilled.

Several Hou Mansions have been worshiped for many years, and they have come out to check this breath. When I came to the backyard, I found that my little marquis was stunned as if he had committed a stupid disease, but his eyes were staring at a woman. No, it was a strange single-edged sword, and it actually had an aura in it and became a sword soul.

"Well, my spring rain is good."

Ji Jing stepped forward and hugged Jing Ke's thigh, and said, "Sir, Xiao Jing wants to say that it's okay to give her to me?" ”