The seventh of the Big Dipper, called Shaking Light.

If you go well, you will be auspicious, and if you go against it, you will break the army.

Shake the light, the courage of the horseman, the courage is unparalleled, it is the blade of the great murderer, the knife master is angry, and the world is plain.

--- the seven stars of the supreme twelve reviews shake the light, hidden in the building.

Shen Qiu looked at the knife in front of him.

The knife is three feet six inches long.

The blade is wide, like a crescent moon, which is conducive to chopping.

The blade has a Beidou inscription, the blade is cold, the edge is unparalleled, it can cut gold and break jade, and it can also break the army and kill the enemy.

Just by looking closely, on the snow-white blade, there was a murderous aura coming, and Shen Qiu's eyes were tingling.

It's as if there is a peerless swordsman standing in front of him.

When he looked at the swordsman, the swordsman was also looking at him coldly.

"This thing is the treasure of the Chu State, it is rumored to be cast in the Warring States, and because the princes at that time took the sword as a status symbol, the sword was not liked, and it was difficult to wait for the elegant hall, after Qin destroyed Chu, its whereabouts were unknown."

Behind Shen Qiu, at the edge of the pool, the veiled Yaoqin whispered:

"According to the records of my family's ancestral codex, the second time the shaking light knife appeared was when the descendants of the Chu State, the overlord Xiang Yu and the Han lord Liu Bang competed for power.

The overlord of Western Chu ran rampant in the world with a treasure sword, but he did not cultivate the way of the king, and finally ended up killing himself by Wujiang. It is said that Xiang Yu, who is brave in the world, used this shaking knife to kill himself.

Since then, the sword's whereabouts have been unknown again.

Three hundred years ago, the former dynasty of the Great Chu royal family, the founding monarch presided over this sword out of Xiaoxiang, in the troubled times, swept the world, and laid down the Chu country.

In order to correct its root and trace its bloodline, he used the Shaking Light Treasure Knife as a treasure weapon of the town and hid it in the Yanjing Palace. ”

Speaking of this, Yaoqin's tone became a little sluggish, and she said:

"It's a pity that the descendants of Chu Gaozong can no longer control the shaking light, after Zhao Hu usurped the throne, he has been looking for shaking light among the people, trying to use this knife to prove the orthodoxy of the Southern Dynasty.

But the usurper is not worthy! ”

Yaoqin snorted disdainfully, and she said:

"Today, I brought you to see this Seven Star Shaking Light Knife, just to find the sword master for the Light Shaking Knife, so as to protect Qingqing, the last bloodline of the Chu State."

"Does Qingqing know?"

Shen Qiu asked.

As soon as he asked, he knew he had asked the wrong question.

Qingqing girl doesn't even know her life experience, how can she know about the existence of the shaking knife?

"I heard Uncle Hei, who has been guarding this knife all the year round, said that this shaking light knife is extremely ferocious, and it cannot be used by brave warriors who are not the best in the world, and ordinary people will be counterattacked by the fierce spirit as long as they touch the treasure knife."

Yaoqin glanced at Shen Qiu with a little worry, and she advised:

"It is a spirit thing, and it is said to be able to choose its own master."

"Is it so idealistic?"

Shen Qiu complained, he looked at the knife in front of him, and asked rhetorically:

"Miss Yaoqin, do you also believe in such legends? Could it be that there is still a machine spirit in this knife? ”

"What's that?"

Yaoqin asked suspiciously, and seeing that Shen Qiu shook her head and was silent, she said her guess.

She said seriously:

"I actually don't believe in the saying that this treasure knife chooses the master, but I have seen from some ancient books that in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were many immortals who practiced and achieved the Tao walking in the mortal world, and even now, there are legends of immortals and immortals from time to time.

I guess the reason why the Shaking Light Knife is so psychic is probably because it was not forged by mortal forgers, and it is very likely that it came from those cultivators.

If it is forged by the means of the immortals, then this shaking light knife has all kinds of magic, which is naturally understandable. ”

Shen Qiu pursed his lips.

Yaoqin's guess reminded him of another thing he had seen.

The black shadow sword in the hand of the mountain ghost.

No, it should be called a shadow passer.

He touched the sword jade in his hand again, in the sword jade dream, there is still the phantom of the mysterious old way who controls the shadow.

Yes.

Shen Qiu's heart moved.

This world was a thousand years ago, there were immortals!

This point, whether it is Qingqing's statement or the adventure of the mountain ghost, has been proven.

Even the current Jianghu martial arts are also derived from the downgrading of those immortal methods, since there are true immortals, then there is a peerless murderous knife that can channel the spirit and choose the master in front of him, what is there to make a fuss about?

"I've even done it."

Shen Qiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the sharp blade that exuded a fierce aura in front of him, he seemed to be able to feel that this knife was mocking him, so he whispered:

"You're not necessarily better than Sei-kei... It's much colder than you. ”

"Smack"

A sharp knife aura erupted from the shaking light knife and hit Shen Qiu's feet, causing the water in the turbulent pool to shake in all directions.

The Shaking Light Knife seemed to be enraged, and the sound of a tiger's roar echoed through the cave.

This thing is really psychic.

This strange scene was seen by Yaoqin, her big eyes were full of surprise, Uncle Lu had also come to try to hold the knife before, but there was no such scene.

She was about to ask, when she saw Shen Qiu turn around, raise her left hand together, and raise it in front of her.

His face was serious, and his eyes were full of stubbornness.

He said:

"I, Shen Qiu, made an oath today in front of the Seven Stars Shaking Light Sword."

"From now on, I will use my life to protect my sister Fan Qingqing's life, if there is danger, add me first, if you want to hurt my sister, you must first cross my Shen Qiu's remains."

"If there is any disobedience, let me Shen Qiu die under the shaking sword!"

"Su Jiayaoqin, testify to my oath."

"Heaven and earth and stars, bear witness to my oath."

"Huangquan is blue, testify to my oath."

"All ghosts and gods, bear witness to my oath."

Such an oath was said so neatly that Yaoqin didn't have time to stop it, so she saw Shen Qiu turn around, raise his left hand, and put his five fingers on the handle of the shaking knife.

His oath, and the last word.

"Psychic shake the light, testify to my oath!"

"Wow"

When the words fell, it was like hot oil falling from water, and at the moment when Shen Qiu's fingers and the light shaking knife touched, the violent knife intent rose into the sky, and Shen Qiu's long hair and ponytail were blown and hunting.

The invisible sword qi shot out from the sharp blade of this treasure knife.

It's like a knife man swinging his sword, causing waves like a storm to stir up around the pool.

"Huh"

Yaoqin's face was wiped by a ray of knife light, and she narrowly avoided her cheeks, but the light veil on her face was split in two.

There are also steps on the top of the head, the fan in the hand, and the earrings in the ears, all of which were cut in the chaotic sword intent and knife light, as if they were caught in the storm triggered by the endless blade.

Frightened, Yaoqin retreated again and again, until she retreated into the mountain passage.

She lay on the edge of the cave, feeling the slight cut on her round cheek, her big eyes full of worry.

Shen Qiu stood in front of the Shaking Light Knife.

His left hand clutched the hilt of the shaking knife, and the sharp and manic knife intent added to his body, causing pieces of clothing on his body to shred, and thin wounds to his skin.

Although it was not serious, the blood oozed out, staining Shen Qiu's cheeks red, and it looked really terrifying.

Shen Qiu felt like he had been thrown into a level 10 hurricane, and even though he was still standing where he was, the feeling of being blown around by the wind and having nowhere to stay was really terrible.

He could feel the pain of his skin being cut, and the shaking knife trembled in his hand.

This fierce creature roared faintly, just like an untamed beast in the mountains, trying to use its ferocity to force Shen Qiu to let go of it.

That fierce qi also rushed into Shen Qiu's body like a rolling tide, and the true qi in his body collapsed at the touch of a touch, and was easily split by that fierce qi, and pain ran rampant in Shen Qiu's body.

It's like a barbarian army attacking the city and plundering the land, stirring up Shen Qiu's qi and blood, just like going crazy in a martial arts drama.

His throat felt fishy sweet, and a wisp of blood erupted from his mouth.

This scene was seen by Yaoqin, and she shouted:

"Shen Qiu, let go!"

"No!"

Shen Qiu, whose mouth was full of blood, replied stubbornly.

With this knife in hand, he has a greater success rate in rescuing Qingqing.

It was he who lost Qingqing, who depended on him for his life, and it was he who didn't take care of the little sister who saved him twice.

This is the mistake he made.

Naturally, it is up to him to make up for it!

He also swore an oath to protect the young and thoughtful, that girl had a rough life, maybe she would have to face the pursuit of the Southern Dynasty in the future, if she couldn't even pass the current level...

How else could Shen Qiu fulfill his oath?

He is not a child, and he will believe in fairy tales that justice always triumphs.

In this real world, an oath that is not backed up by strength and action is not even a lie.

"Is that all?"

Shen Qiu's whole body was covered in blood, his left hand was clasped with the handle of the shaking knife, and the teeth in his mouth were full of blood, but he had a cruel smile on his face, and the muscles on his face were twisted, just like that purgatory Shura.

He wiped the blood from his mouth and shouted at the humming light knife:

"I'm going to take you today! Shake the chick, and you'll be Uncle Shen Qiu! ”

The teasing words shouted by gritting his teeth made the Psychic Treasure Knife more and more angry, and it buzzed even more, even vibrating on the chopped wooden platform, sending more fierce qi into Shen Qiu's body, forcing him to submit.

This ferocious aura became more and more arrogant, rampage along Shen Qiu's left arm all the way, like a hill pressing, making Shen Qiu's bones crush.

He was out of breath, and even a marquee-like phantage appeared in front of him.

After a few breaths, Shen Qiu's left leg moved back and was pressed to his knees.

But he still gritted his teeth and wouldn't let go of the hilt.

Until Shen Qiu felt that he really couldn't stand it, the pain inside and outside his body became more and more severe, his mind was in a trance, and the ferocity of shaking the light was really beyond his imagination.

However, just after the fierce aura of the Shaking Light Knife broke through to a certain extent, another thing on Shen Qiu's body was awakened.

The Kendama hanging from his wrist was like a person who had slept soundly, awakened by a noise.

Tongtian Sword Jade hummed, and the very cool shaking knife that was abusing Shen Qiu trembled violently as if it was a monster that suddenly appeared.

The fierce qi that entered Shen Qiu's body also collapsed at this moment.

"Hah!"

Shen Qiu noticed this change, he turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, his left hand shook, and he stuck the sword jade on the handle of the shaking knife, and the roar of the shaking knife immediately turned into a panic of screaming.

It seemed to be afraid of the sword jade in Shen Qiu's hand.

It's like you've met a natural enemy.

Yaoqin also heard Shen Qiu's shout, but she didn't know what was happening on Shen Qiu's side, her eyes widened, and she felt that Shen Qiu was afraid that she was afraid that she would fall into the devil because of Qingqing's matter.

She hurriedly turned around and shouted outside the cave:

"Uncle Hei, Uncle Hei! Come on! Shen Qiumo was stunned. ”

Mo Hei, who was guarding outside the cave, heard Yaoqin's call, but immediately got up and swept into the cave, and rushed to Yaoqin's side in a few ups and downs.

He glanced in Shen Qiu's direction, and his eyes widened under the mask.

The ink-black guard has been shaking the light for several years, and he has secretly tried to hold the shaking light, but he has never seen this scene today, and the stone walls in this cave are full of cracks cut by the shaking light knife qi.

The murderous creature seemed to be out of control, and was about to break free from its shackles.

"Stand back!"

Mo Hei shouted to Yaoqin beside him, and then drew the long sword at his waist.

This Mo's sword is also peculiar, about three feet long, without a blade, and its whole body is dark, just like an iron ruler.

Mo Hei stood on tiptoe, leading to lift, like a great peng spreading his wings, and rushed towards Shen Qiu in the sword shadow.

The true qi in his body swirled, wrapped around the ink sword, and wanted to collide with Shen Qiu with the true qi, making him let go of the out-of-control shaking light knife, but at the same time as the ink black slapping the sword towards Shen Qiu, this Mo family swordsman suddenly noticed.

The shaking knife in Shen Qiu's hand was a little abnormal.

"Let go!"

Ink Black picked up his true qi and shouted, like a low thunderclap.

The sword shadow quickly slapped at Shen Qiu, who was half-kneeling in front of him, but the latter seemed to sense the ink sword slapping, and in the surprised gaze of the ink black, Shen Qiu turned around and made a sword.

The fierce roar of the tiger rang out from the sword, and the sword pierced by the inky black was broken by the sharp blade, and the heavy ink sword broke along with it.

It was like a woodcutter breaking into the bamboo.

The stainless steel ink sword in Mo Hei's hand was split in two in the piercing tearing sound, and the fierce sword qi rushed to his face, Mo Hei was shocked, he threw away the broken ink sword, raised his arms, and blocked in front of him.

The sound of organic springs sounded from his inky black arms, and the hidden bracelet buckled on his wrist immediately unfolded, like two small round shields in front of him.

"Bang"

The light shaker collided with the inky black trap shield, and the precision trap shield was split in two.

There were broken gears flying out of the crack, like a hidden weapon of the Heavenly Maiden's scattered flowers.

Ink Black was hit hard, and he fell backwards, but after all, his martial arts were strong, and he rolled lightly in the air once, like a harrier turning over.

He unloaded his strength with a true air rotation and fell back to Yaoqin's side with a light step.

The ten fingers of this Mo family knight trembled endlessly, obviously from the pain of the blow just now.

"Bang"

Shen Qiu was holding the shaking knife in his left hand, barely holding up his body, he raised his head, and on his blood-covered face, his eyes were all red, and he looked terrible.

"Be careful."

Mo Hei stretched out his hand and protected Yaoqin, and he whispered:

"This young man may have been manipulated by a murderous knife..."

"No, there isn't."

Shen Qiu said in a hoarse and tired voice:

"I'm sober, but there's anger churning in my heart... This knife is really weird. ”

"You're not affected?"

Mo Hei asked in surprise:

"Your martial arts are low, and the true qi in your body is not worth mentioning, how did you subdue this fierce knife?"

Faced with this question, Shen Qiu grinned and chuckled, he said:

"Guess."

After saying this, Shen Qiu's eyes rolled and he fell to the ground.

Yaoqin immediately stepped forward to check, but when he took a step closer to Shen Qiu, he saw the cold light of the Shaking Light Knife splashing everywhere, and the reckless sword intent from before came to his face again, forcing him to stop in place.

"Treasure sword protection, don't come close."

Mo Hei stepped forward and threw out a thin steel wire that was wrapped around Shen Qiu's wrist.

This Mo family chivalrous man closed his eyes, put the fingers of his left hand on the wire, and sensed Shen Qiu's pulse in this way without contact.

After a while, Mo Hei opened his eyes, removed the tightrope, and said to Yaoqin:

"It doesn't matter.

He had a strong pulse and was not injured, but fainted, slept all night, and recovered tomorrow. ”

Yaoqin nodded silently.

The Mo family swordsman beside him glanced at the broken ink sword beside him, rubbed his fingers, and said with emotion:

"I boast that I have been walking the rivers and lakes for several years, and I have some knowledge, but I don't want to look away today. This Shen Qiugen is dim-witted, but he can suppress the seven stars shaking light, which is really a miracle in the world. ”

Beside Mo Hei, Yaoqin whispered:

"Uncle Hei, is Shen Qiu now the master of the Shaking Light Knife?"

"No, he's not."

Inky Black shook his head and said:

"Being able to use a knife and becoming a knife master are completely two different concepts."