Karma. This double-edged light sword, one edge of the famous industry, the other edge of the famous robbery. The sword was three feet three feet long and weighed only fifteen taels or four dollars. The blade of the sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, and when it is crossed by the sun and moonlight, it will show the brilliance of burning orange in a forge. There were also light gold firelight streamlines on the sword, and a halo of light from the darkness was like solid fireworks.

This sword is a metaphor for the way of hell.

When Mu Wan picked it up, he felt that it seemed to have its own temperament and was full of anger. It seems that if you are not careful, the blade of the sword will hurt you. She tried to reach for it, but before she could touch it, a hot wave of heat hit her.

"Will this work?" Shi Wuqi stretched out his hand and pinched the blade of the sword, he didn't seem to feel hot, "It's too thin, it seems to break if you break it." ”

"I don't like it." Mu Wan said with a frown.

"Definitely. If you don't use it well, you will be injured by the sword qi. Try this one. ”

Resentment. A straight knife, the knife is three feet two inches long, and weighs three pounds and two taels. About half an inch on the back of the knife, there is a thin slit hollowed out for bloodletting. The blade is shaped like an open mouth of blood. The sword qi that is cut with this knife can devour all things. This is a greedy knife, and the blade that pierces a person will be bitten fiercely, and the flesh can only be pulled out by peeling the bones and flesh.

This knife is a metaphor for the hungry ghost.

"This one might work." Mu Wan stroked the blade of the knife and felt that it was quite handy. This weight is normal in a knife, but it still sinks a little more than an umbrella. It doesn't matter, heavier should always be stronger.

"You have to be careful." Shui Wujun said, "As long as this knife has tasted someone's blood, it can be traced to the ends of the earth." If you don't want to be hurt by it, it will see you as a prey. ”

Before Mu Wan could speak, Shanhai said, "It's not suitable." ”

Ember extinguishes teeth. It is a scimitar made from the fangs of a giant beast, and not only is the blade poisonous, but the hollow place inside is also filled with venom. The teeth are four and a half feet long, but they weigh only one pound and seven taels. After polishing, the teeth are pale and blue, and they can set off the human face, and it is almost impossible to tell that they are forged by giant teeth. For this reason, the knife wound will be highly poisonous, and if there is no antidote, you will not live for a day. The wounded will festering and die in agony.

This knife is a metaphor for the way of animals.

"If it's a fresh wound, even a knife qi can poison the opponent."

"Well, don't ......," Mu Wan pinched the handle of the knife, which was still wrapped with withered vines, "It won't be easy to hurt your own people in the melee." ”

"That's right. Well this one. ”

Cut blood to seal the throat. It is blood-red and four feet long, and is no different from other light knives except for its color. Legend has it that a person who is wounded by this knife will bleed from even a half-inch long wound until the last drop of blood is gone, and the injured person will eventually become a bloodless dry corpse, and the whole body will be white. Piercing through the air, the sound was like the scream of some unknown monster.

This knife is a metaphor for the Shura Dao.

"This knife is easy to confuse people's minds." Shui Wujun handed it to her with both hands, "If you are not firm enough, you will be dominated by it and become a youkai who only kills in your eyes." ”

"I think I can try."

Mu Wan held the handle of the knife with one hand, and fell directly to the ground with the knife.

I forgot to mention that this knife weighs sixty-seven pounds, eight taels and nine dollars.

"Next."

Wind and Clouds Slash. A three-foot Qingfeng that calls the wind and rain is called the divine sword. This sword is not connected to human nature. However, it is said that this sword can be soft and strong, and can be bent and stretched. Just two catties of iron can open the world, make clouds and rain, and cut fire and thunder. But all this is just rumors, and no one has ever unleashed its true power.

This sword is a metaphor for the way of heaven.

"I used it to pray for rain in a place that had been dry for three years." Shui Wujun said, "I don't know if your words can give full play to it." ”

"I don't have that confidence......"

Mu Wan learned to be obedient and grabbed it with both hands. Compared to Fang Cai, it was so light that it could float. She tried to swing it twice, not thinking that it was anything special compared to the previous weapons.

"Well, you probably don't have anything to do with it."

"As long as it works. Thank you so much. ”

Shanhai came over to look, and Mu Wan handed him the sword. He didn't like to play with these steel blades, but this unpretentious-looking sword made him like it a little.

"That's good."

He stroked it. The shape and slightly cool touch of this sword reminded him of the peachwood sword he had given to Ah Luan in the past.

Yun Ge and Shi Wuqi watched from the side for a long time, one frowning, the other holding his arms. Yun Ge carefully looked at every weapon Mu Wan had seen, and secretly admired it. Shi Wuqi seemed to remember something, pointed to Shui Wujun's hand and said:

"Is there another handful?"

“……”

"That's right." Dai Luan also reacted, "What about another 'humanitarian'?" ”

Shui Wujun's expression did not change, but Dai Luan clearly sensed a trace of reluctance. But he didn't mean to hide it. Shui Wujun picked up the only unscabbarded sword hanging from his side. It was wrapped in an old strip of cloth that took a long time to unravel. It can be seen that when it is entangled, it is a serious and meticulous slow work.

They are all looking forward to what kind of peerless magic this humane sword will be.

Broken Dust. The sword is three feet seven inches long and weighs two pounds and eight taels.

It's a rusty sword.

The word doubt appeared on everyone's faces.

"What is 'humanity'...... The most useless. Mu Wan muttered.

"Not the most useless." Shui Wujun picked up his sword and looked at the rusty iron by the moonlight and the firelight next to him, "But it's the ugliest." ”

"It looks like it's easy to break." Yun Ge told the truth.

"The other five weapons together may not be its opponent. But Dustbreaker is a semi-finished product. ”

Shi Wuqi asked: "Why not cast?" ”

"That's all for me."

This was an incredible statement to everyone. This is what Shui Wujun, who has forged countless divine weapons in his life, would say? The most emotional is still Yun Ge. He thought to himself, there are some things that even he can't do?

"I can't understand the world, it's as simple as that. This sword was the last one I forged, and it was also the one I used to kill myself. ”

"What?" Yun Ge asked in surprise, "My father said that the six sword techniques created by Shui Wujun were all realized from the six swords forged by himself. 'Humanity' is actually an unfinished sword? Moreover, he said that you are gradually lost because you are obsessed with forging knives day and night—that is, you have lost your soul, and you have become the six realms of impermanence. ”

"It's just a legend." Shui Wujun shook his head, "But it's not fake." When I was alive, I didn't understand the world at all, I only felt that weapons were the simplest and the best to speak. People only think of them as ruthless iron, but they can't read this cold and silent language. I only feel alive when I am drowning in the world of swords. It's ridiculous to say, I couldn't tell the right and wrong of this world when I was alive, and I will break these three thousand dusts after I die. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Dai Luan.

"But there are also people who teach me something. I wonder if I had met her in my lifetime, I might not have come to this point. ”

Dai Luan faintly felt that he was talking about the Immortal Moon Monarch. It's not the current Immortal Moon King, but the goddess.

"I want to ......," she pointed to the rusty sword that Shui Wujun was dragging in his hand, "I want to borrow that sword." ”

Shui Wujun was confused—very confused.

"You can also take a look at the other swords." "It's not that I don't want to borrow," he said. Just giving it to you, maybe it won't be of much use. ”

"I'm not very good at bells and whistles." Dai Luan scratched her head, "The wooden sword that Shanhai gave me before was abolished, and I don't have any weapons for self-defense." I think that if you bring such a rusty sword to the city lord, they shouldn't stop you. ”

Shui Wujun pondered for a long time and lent her the sword. Dai Luan was also a little surprised, it stands to reason that he was so tightly entangled, maybe it was very important, no matter how he was, he had to hesitate for a while. In comparison, it was more than easy for her to envision. Dai Luan was a little skeptical that Shui Wujun lent it to herself for the sake of the young girl.

"Don't always make things difficult for you." Yamakaido.

Shui Wujun just said softly, "It's okay." ”

His father, like Shui Wujun, also had an unfinished object before his death, and he also died because of it. I wonder how he would feel when the Heavenly Spirit learned about this. Yun Ge shook his head as he thought. But he still firmly believes that he can get the most ideal answer from Shui Wujun.

The next day, everything continued according to plan. Shanhai and Dai Luan went to the Chengwang Mansion to see the situation of the fourth aunt, and Shui Wujun accompanied them. Yun Ge was about to walk around the city, and he heard that there was a blacksmith shop that forged knives. However, he suspected that after he saw Shui Wujun's works, those "broken copper and iron" would not be able to enter his eyes. Shi Wuqi searched for traces of Yingyuejun in the city. Mu Wan originally wanted to stay in the restaurant alone, but since he had a weapon that was quite handy, it didn't hurt to go for a walk with him.

The streets and alleys gradually become lively in the early morning. Standing at the door, Shi Wuqi stretched. He didn't bring Miss Qi today.

"If you follow me, it will affect my speed."

"Huh?" Mu Wan sneered, "Who will affect whom." ”

"Then try to catch up with me."

As soon as the words fell, he immediately disappeared. Mu Wan was stunned for a while, only to find that he had jumped on the wall and walked on the wall, and opened a long distance from her.

"Isn't it naïve?"

She swore and followed.

There is a reason why Shi Wuqi suddenly disappeared. He smelled a familiar scent that he had smelled before, but not here, but in the city next door. He had to figure it out before Mu Wan noticed. It doesn't take much effort to run three blocks away. He patted the dirt on his body, rolled over and landed, and stopped right in front of a fortune-telling stall.

"Come on, do the math, and be satisfied." The fortune-telling trail with a small round mirror greeted him, "Hey, this young man, I see that your Yin Hall is black, and there will be a disaster of blood and light." ”

"Disaster you're big." Shi Wuqi raised his hand, "The surname is Lin, if I palm it, you will even have to be torn apart." ”

"The old man is so angry."

Wu Qi raised his wrist, and Linyou immediately shouted to stop.

"Together, you've traveled all the way from Cangyu City to here?"

"No, I don't suck people's brains anymore, the conscience of heaven and earth." Lin You crossed his waist, "I'm doing serious business now. ”

"Less nonsense. Where is Yingyue-kun? He's in the city of no music, you know for sure. ”

"You're being unreasonable." The cunning weasel smiled, "The fortune teller will pay back the money." How much do you spend a little bit on a small business? ”

Shi Wuqi didn't want to deal with him. In desperation, he slapped a silver ingot on the small table. Linyou's sleeve flew across the table and he pocketed it.

"I don't know."

"I'm going to kill—"

"Wait." He shouted again, "I know he's here, too." What a good thing to be Yingyuejun...... It's my lifesaver. Although he doesn't like humans, he is kind to us youkai. I almost lost my soul back then, but it was he who used the demon rope to cut my disordered spirit apart, so that he could save a cheap life. ”

Okay, isn't it just adding money? Shi Wuqi knocked another silver ingot.

Lin You glanced at it and said, "This color is not pure, you have to change it for me." ”

"Love or not."

"Do you want me to tell you about adulteration?"

Shi Wuqi calmed down and told himself not to worry about the weasel's relatives, it was no good. So he took it back and replaced it with one. This time, Lin You looked at it and was indeed satisfied. It's just that as soon as he opened his mouth and before he could say anything, the two of them heard strange movements in the distance.

"Is your ass on fire?!"

She came, she came with a curse.