Chapter Seventy-Five: The World of the Seven Kingdoms, I Want Ninety-Nine
Generally speaking, the library pavilion in Xianyang Palace is definitely not accessible to ordinary people, and since Yingzheng allowed Zimo to enter, he must have a special intention.
Walking into this huge library pavilion, where all kinds of books in the world are collected, it is larger than the small sage village, and the collection of books is more, Zimo didn't know why, in front of the huge bookshelf, he picked up a book casually, and looked at it, called "five beetles".
Zimo was taken aback, five beetles? Isn't this Han Fei's book?
"Chivalry is forbidden to violate the law with martial arts!"
When he was in Xiaoshengxian Village before, Zimo had also read this book, and at that time, he still had a lot of learning mentality, but now he is in Xianyang Palace, which is the end of Han Fei, and watching the five beetles here, he has a little more feelings and suspense in his heart.
This book of five beetles is copied with a small seal, and the handwriting is also very familiar, that is, he has seen several times of the "iron seal", that is, the great calligrapher Li Si wrote.
If it is history, the direct cause of Han Fei's death is because of Li Si, but this is not the real historical world.
Zimo took this book of five beetles, found a desk and sat down, and looked through it again, but his heart was mixed.
The man who used to be in high spirits said: "The world of the seven kingdoms, I want ninety-nine!" ”。
Later, he quelled the infighting in Korea and came to Qin alone, but he died in a foreign country and never went back, and the sentence "The world of the seven countries, I want ninety-nine" disappeared.
Zimo sighed softly, how many high-spirited people eventually became losers......
Suddenly, Zimo's heart moved, it seemed that some strange force was pulling him, like an old friend calling him from a distance after many years!
It's like a confidant who has a long talk with him and is laughing with himself, in short, this feeling makes me feel important.
The five beetles were placed on the desk, Zimo's eyes were slightly closed, and he carefully felt everything around him, not with his eyes, but with his heart.
Everything in the library was so uneventful, and there was no change because of the arrival of a guest, except for the slight sound of a sword from a wooden box hidden in the corner.
Zimo followed his feelings and looked for it, and after turning over a large pile of books, he found a long wooden box.
wiped the dust on it, and Zimo opened it directly.
After opening the box, Zimo was completely shocked this time, looking at the items in the box blankly, this is a sword, a broken sword, his sword body has been broken into pieces, lying in the box plainly.
Zimo put the box down, and then reached out to take his sword hilt, and after holding it, the broken fragments seemed to be spiritual, and the follower's sword hilt rose together, and it was cleverly attached to the sword.
Although it can be seen at a glance that it is broken, it just does not disperse.
Suddenly, a black figure appeared in front of Zimo, but there was only one shadow.
This shadow emitted a "sound", but only Zimo could hear it, and the sound was very vicissitudes and very penetrating.
"Every sword with a story is like a song, with the passage of time, the song is scattered, return to dust, your encounter is a strange fate, what kind of long song will you sing when you get along!"
"This sword, it's called Reverse Scale!"
Zimo frowned, the voice had dissipated, but the aftersound always echoed in his mind, lingering, and after a while, the voice gradually faded away.
This sword is not as gorgeous as Luban's sword, but it has more vicissitudes, more history, and a story!
Zimo picked up the sword, held it in his hand, closed his eyes, and suddenly the sword qi of this sword was invisible, and opened up a space in his mind.
The sword qi penetrated his body and entered Zimo's spiritual world, creating a vast space of spiritual sea between the scales, and it existed in Zimo's consciousness.
Zimo's deity was sitting in the library pavilion, and a special space of the spiritual sea suddenly appeared in his mind, and his mind was dizzy for a while, but this was probably the normal situation brought about by the Sword of Reverse Scales.
After a while, the spirit should have been developed.
Zimo's own figure appeared in his own mind, and opposite him was the black figure just now.
"Are you the Reverse Scale?" Zimo asked in a deep voice.
This should be called Sword Spirit, right? The black figure didn't answer Zimo's words, and I don't know if it could speak.
Although the Sword of Scales in the original anime also has a real form, its attack method is obviously a real attack, but an attack in a year.
Once Han Fei used the Sword of Reverse Scales to fight against Tianze of the Baiyue Heavenly Regiment and repelled it, and it was this Reverse Scale that he relied on.
In the world of thoughts, Zimo was holding the sword of Luban in his hand, and the blue light of the sword body was even more brilliant, much more dazzling than the sword of the reverse scale.
Seeing that Zimo was ready, then the attack of the reverse scale was also launched.
In his mind, the reverse scales suddenly disappeared in place, and Zimo couldn't feel the breath of the strong people around him.
Bang!
In the next moment, the reverse scale appeared in front of Zimo, and this sharp blade had already appeared in the blink of an eye, and Zimo hurriedly parried.
The two blades collided, but the opponent's sword of reverse scales always gave Zimo an illusory and unreal feeling.
Reverse Scale didn't use all its strength, its own purpose was to find a suitable sword owner, not to kill Zimo.
This man fought hundreds of rounds with one sword, but both sides were undefeated.
And Zimo is getting braver and braver, as if he really found a good opponent, and he has never fought so heartily.
In the past, when he fought with Gai Nie, he was always suppressed, and it was obvious that the other party was letting himself, which made Zimo always feel a little awkward, and General Fruit, his strength now has gradually surpassed General Fruit, and the two sides are fighting less and less.
After about a quarter of an hour, the Reverse Scale Sword stopped attacking, glanced at Zimo, and then nodded slightly, counting it as passed.
Zimo is still in his own mind, and with the idea card, he can enter the sea of spirit at any time.
Zimo's deity took a deep breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and consumed a lot of internal strength, and said with a complaint: "I was abused in my own mind, it's really miserable." ”
Zimo glanced at the long box again, there was nothing in it, and the Reverse Scale Sword disappeared.