Chapter 161: Changes in the Thirteen Swords of Death
The next day, early in the morning, in the inn.
There are still traces of water in the yard, and the air after the rain looks a little fresh.
The torrential rain, which gathers into a river, always washes away many things.
In the backyard of the inn, there were three people sitting.
Xia Yunmo, Tie Kaicheng, Xie Xiaofeng.
Xia Yunmo has already wrapped up the entire inn, and no one will disturb him at this time.
The three of them had already had breakfast, and there were two swords on the stone table in the backyard.
One was a jet-black scabbard, some old ancient swords. There is also a black fish skin sheath, a long sword with a golden swallow.
The one in front is the Xie family's divine sword, and the one in the back is the sword that has made countless people in the rivers and lakes frightened Yan Shisan.
Xia Yunmo threw the Xie family's divine sword to Xie Xiaofeng and said, "This is your Xie family's divine sword, I promised the old owner to hand it over to you." You don't have to leave me here any longer, or if I drink and lack money, I may be given to you. ”
Xie Xiaofeng took the Xie family's divine sword, this time, he didn't put it down again, but his gaze became more and more complicated.
He is the third young master of Shenjian, a native of the rivers and lakes, and Xie Xiaofeng.
Whether he picks up the sword or puts it down, he is Xie Xiaofeng.
Xia Yunmo looked at Tie Kaicheng again, and said with a smile: "Tie Kaicheng, you owed me five thousand taels of silver last night, and you will not be the young master of the Red Flag Dart Bureau." ”
Tie Kaicheng also smiled, pointed at Xie Xiaofeng and said, "This guy still owes you 10,000 taels of silver, you should go and settle the account with him first." ”
Xia Yunmo shook his head and said: "Look at this third young master of the Xie family, he is now dressed more like a beggar than a beggar, if he takes out five copper plates from his body, then the sun should come out from the west." ”
Tie Kaicheng looked Xie Xiaofeng up and down, and said with a smile: "That's right, this guy is a poor bastard now, except for the sword in his hand, I don't believe he can take out five copper plates." ”
Although Xie Xiaofeng was ridiculed, he still felt very happy, because it was a ridicule between friends.
Then he took out six more copper plates from his bosom, and was even more happy, after all, the sun did not come out of the west this morning.
Xia Yunmo and Tie Kaicheng looked at each other, and then laughed.
Then, Xia Yunmo snapped his fingers, grabbed the six copper plates in his hand, and said with a smile: "This should be all the property of the third young master now, which is enough to be worth 10,000 taels of silver." ”
Then, he looked at Tie Kaicheng again, and said with a smile: "Young man, the poor jingle third young master has paid back the money, what about you?" ”
Tie Kaicheng was generous, and directly took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels from his arms, and said with a smile: "This is also my last property, although my reputation of Tie Kaicheng is not as good as the third young master, it should be enough." ”
Xia Yunmo accepted the silver ticket and said with a smile: "It's not enough, it's still a little close." ”
Tie Kaicheng said: "What is the difference?" ”
Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "It's still short of the Thirteen Swords and his fourteenth change." ”
Tie Kaicheng's eyes froze, and he said, "Do you really want to fight with Yan Thirteen?" ”
Xia Yunmo smiled: "It must be compared." ”
Not long ago, the "Martial Arts World" delivered a new message, and the duel with Yan Thirteen only needs to survive, and a new "TV series" world will be opened.
Originally, Xia Yunmo just regarded Yan Shisan as a swordsman who was stronger than Xie Xiaofeng.
When he learned this information, Xia Yunmo had to wait solemnly.
He thought of the fifteenth sword of the Thirteen Swords of Death, the fifteenth sword known as the Ominous Poisonous Dragon.
Now, Tie Kaicheng has been able to perform the fourteenth change of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, so Xia Yunmo wants to know about the Thirteen Deadly Swords in advance.
Tie Kaicheng frowned and said: "Do you know that Yan Shisan is like my master and my father, if I leak the moves to you, wouldn't I become a disciple who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors." ”
Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "It's not that you want to leak the move to me, it's just for you to demonstrate it in front of me, so that I can see the power of this deadly thirteen swords." If the Thirteen Swords of Death are still afraid of being seen, then it is not a life-killing sword technique that is feared by other people in the rivers and lakes. ”
Tie Kaicheng said: "Okay, then you can take a look at the swordsmanship that makes people frightened in the rivers and lakes." ”
Tie Kaicheng knew Yan Shisan's character, if he could have an even opponent, he would only be happy, not angry.
He also knew the power of the Thirteen Swords, no matter how many times others looked at it, it would be difficult to crack it.
What's more, the fourteenth sword was an almost invincible swordsmanship.
Therefore, he can be used in front of Xia Yunmo without any taboos.
Tie Kaicheng's sword stabbed out lightly, and he was already casting the Thirteen Deadly Swords.
This sword is neither insidious nor vicious, but rather like a dark cloud sweeping away the sunlight behind it.
However, this is not a warm and warm sun, but a scorching sun flowing with gold and stones, and its sunset is as red as blood.
Xia Yunmo couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really a good swordsmanship." ”
Immediately afterward, Tie Kaicheng stabbed out four more swords, each sword seemed to have infinite changes, and it seemed as if there was no change.
It seems to be ethereal, but in fact it is heavy. It seems to be light, but in fact it is vicious.
Tie Kaicheng's sword momentum suddenly slowed down again, very slowly.
A sword is swung out, not looking for the edge, not out of order. However, this sword is the finishing touch, although it is empty, it can twist all the swordsmanship in front of it.
The clumsy and sluggish sword suddenly turned into a rain of flowers.
The sky full of sword flowers, the sky full of sword rain, suddenly turned into a flying rainbow like a competition.
Colorful rainbows, seven swords, colorful and ever-changing.
This is the Thirteen Swords of Death, the Thirteen Swords of Death that shocked countless people in the rivers and lakes, and it is really a peerless swordsmanship.
Tie Kaicheng's movements had stopped at this time, and his head was covered with cold sweat, but he shouted: "You can see clearly, the fourteenth sword of the thirteen swords that killed at this time." ”
His hand flickered, and the sword swung again. Like the sunset, like the scorching sun, like a rainbow and like dark clouds. If it is as fast as it is slow, as it is as virtual as it is real.
This is the fourteenth sword of the Thirteen Swords of Death, the fourteenth variation.
Xia Yunmo, Xie Xiaofeng, and Tie Kaicheng didn't move, they were all silent in these fourteen changes.
After a long time, Xie Xiaofeng said: "The fourteenth sword is the essence of this sword technique, the change and power of the thirteen deadly swords can be fully exerted, if you can use the fifteenth sword, you will be invincible in the world." ”
Tie Kaicheng frowned and said, "The fourteenth sword is already extremely brilliant, how can there be a fifteenth sword." ”
At this time, Xia Yunmo affirmed: "Yes, absolutely." After the ultimate splendor, it is the ultimate death. ”
At this time, Xia Yunmo stretched out his hand, and a wooden branch had already flown into his hand.
Then, slowly, slowly, he stabbed forward, and he was casting his fifteenth sword.
When the sword is stabbed, it seems that everything is quiet, everything is dead.
This is a sword of death.
However, Xia Yunmo couldn't stab out, he stopped, and the branches in his hands quickly withered and died.