"Yes and how ... Whether it's a demon or a ghost, the strong are more powerful, the hearts of the people are not aligned, how far away is revenge on me... The sword slave snatched the wine glass from Yukimura's hand and drank it all.

"So what?" Yukimura saw that the wine he had just brought to his lips was gone, so he simply sat on the ground, wanting to explore the story of this poor strange man in front of him.

"So? So I should have died a long time ago ... It's just that the kindness of the old city lord who saved him in the past has not been repaid, and the sword slave was born from the sword mound of the smelting city, and now... My hard days are finally coming to an end, and I can reunite with my wife Jiuquanxia! ”

The sword slave suddenly burst out laughing, this laughter was sad, sad, but mixed with a hint of anticipation.

Yukimura poured another cup, handed it to the sword slave with a smile, and said, "You are desperate and willing to die, I don't think so, on the contrary, I think you have never given up revenge!" ”

"Huh? Why? I'm already like this, no less than a breath left to breathe, don't you see? Instead of taking the drink, the sword slave leaned his face closer to Yukimura and pointed to his ghostly face and asked.

"Huh! Ouyang City Lord saved you with his body, and you are grateful to Dai De for guarding the sword shrine for him, which is reasonable, but if you have already lost all your thoughts, most of you are willing to degenerate and guard the sword shrine until you die, instead of practicing a peerless swordsmanship! Yukimura drank the wine from the cup, wiped his lips and said.

"Oh? Kind of interesting, you go on and say, I'm going to see how you're going to put a wreck on the altar! For the first time, the sword slave smiled heartily, opening his mouth wide with only gums left, revealing a row of white teeth.

"The first time you sword you, when you used Yang Yuan to suppress the evil resentment of 36 evil swords for Ouyang Kui, I felt strange, this move is like wielding an invisible sword, not to mention that your lower body is a prosthetic, even if you are an intact person, if you don't practice hard, it will be difficult to have this kind of strength in your life, right?" Yukimura shook the jug and found it empty, so he threw it into the sword wash pool and opened another pot.

The sword slave turned into a sword and went over to grab the wine jar and drank.

"It's been a long time since I've had this fun! Is there anything else you've analyzed? The sword slave asked.

Yukimura frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "I'll summarize it for you!" You were betrayed by friendly forces and lost the lower half of your body in a battle with demons, and almost died, Ouyang City Lord saved you by risking yourself and put on a prosthetic limb for you, you originally planned to find a job in the smelting city to repay your kindness until you died, but you heard the news that the Demon Sword is recast here every year, so with the foundation of previous cultivation, you recommended yourself to the old city lord to defend the sword in this mound, while practicing swordsmanship, in order to wait for the demon to come to destroy the sword one day, and avenge the breath of your dead parents, right? ”

"Hahaha! The person who knows me best is always you! ”

The sword slave didn't expect Yukimura to guess his story nine times out of ten, and he trembled with laughter.

"I still can't figure it out, I don't have a sword spectrum, I don't have a master's guidance, and I don't have a sword, how did you cultivate this supreme sword technique?" Yukimura asked.

The sword slave didn't answer, but just lifted the wine jug upside down and drank all the wine into his stomach, and then wiped the gray collar that was drenched with wine and gave him a refreshing diaphragm.

"What? Don't want to tell? Then I won't ask! Yukimura smiled and shook his head.

"Let me ask you, have you ever used a sword?"

The sword slave threw away the flask and turned to Yukimura.

"Never!" Yukimura shook his head.

"What is the highest level of sword use in your eyes?"

"Like you! You don't have a sword, but you can turn into a sword! Yukimura said with admiration.

"You call it a sword with a body, but I call it a combination of human and sword, and it is said that it is difficult to reach the sky when practicing the highest level of swordsmanship, do you know why?"

Sword Slave asked.

"I don't know..."

"Because everyone has obsessions in their hearts, and they have things that they can't give up, but I didn't have it when I first came to the sword shrine, I just feel that my heart is blank, and I don't care! At that time, I fought with the evil resentment spread by these demon swords every day, and observed the routines of evil attacks with Yang Yuan to resist, and began to imitate them when they quieted down, sometimes I didn't even use Yang Yuan in order to see them a few more times, and over time I learned all the sword styles of these 36 demon swords, with the special interpretation of this remnant, combined with my own understanding, I actually practiced the supreme sword technique of the unity of this human sword, and once I learned from the twenty-one swords created by the city lord, he was actually defeated, and I could only take ten moves! The sword slave sighed but said proudly.

"I see! So are you confident in your swordsmanship? It's a demon general this time! Yukimura said and nibbled on the chicken legs.

"No, but there must be an end to the matter, the city lord's life is only three days, revenge, and only these three days... But I still have one regret! The sword slave sighed and said.

"What a pity, let's hear it!"

"This self-created set of swordsmanship, so far there is no name, or you can name one for me?" The sword slave grinned.

Yukimura shook his head helplessly when he heard this, and said, "Since you have this request, then I'll try?" ”

"Well, it's not a try, it's this name that you have to take!" The sword slave's wrinkled face was flushed, and he said with drunkenness.

"You don't have a sword in your hand, but your swordsmanship is at its peak, supreme, why don't you call it the supreme sword technique?" Yukimura said with a whim.

"Good! What a supreme sword trick!! My swordsmanship finally has a name! Come on, let's do a little more! ”

"You've drunk it all, what else do you drink? It's not too early, I'm going down to defend the sword! Yukimura shook his head and walked towards the dark compartment.

"Huh! Have you ever had a Master? ”

The sword slave called Yukimura.

"Yes, a silly girl, there is still one sleeping in her belly, it should be counted!" Yukimura touched his stomach and replied.

"Oh! What should an apprentice do if he leaves the school? The sword slave asked again.

"Abolish his martial arts? Too cruel to blame? is too merciful, so punish him for stealing the secret book of the new master to pay off the debt! Yukimura smiled slyly, opened the dark compartment and walked down.

It was already dark in the smelting city, and the people of the city were preparing for the sword sacrifice ceremony in an orderly manner, and the houses were full of ingots, candles and yellow charms that were ready to be burned on the second day, and they were busy and happy.

"Linluo, do you say that Yukimura can guard the demon sword alone in the secret room? You've seen the tricks of the ghosts... In the queue guarding the main city gate, Qiu'er asked Linluo.

"He is no longer the lucky village he used to be, and the old city lord will come over in a while, and the sword slave stationed in the sword mound should not be a weak one! You're still worried about us, aren't you? If the demon wants to fight the demon sword, the idea must pass through the main city gate... ”

"We're also very powerful here, the twin brothers didn't say a word along the way, it should be a ruthless character, you are also the best among the bounty hunters, and the software of the sixth hall master is also really powerful!" Qiu'er said excitedly, and compared the handsome sword drawing posture of Lu Ji, the master of the six halls.

"I didn't say anything about them...

Linluo touched his nose and said.

"You... After a long time, are you saying I'm cumbersome? Am I that bad? I'm the most potential disciple of the Corpse Playing Sect! ”

Qiu Er's mouth pouted angrily, if there weren't so many people around, he would definitely have to compare with Linluo on the spot.

"Poof! Scold! ”

Qiu'er heard someone laughing behind her, turned around suddenly, and saw that the person who was laughing was Qin Yue, the master of the fifth hall, and stepped forward with her apricot eyes wide open, and said, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"No. Didn't laugh! ”

Qin Yue turned her face to avoid it, but she seemed to remember the conversation between Linluo and Qiu'er, and she couldn't hold back her grin.

"You still don't laugh! Eh, look at your brother or brother, it's so rude, we're honored guests! Qiu'er couldn't tell which was her elder brother Qin Feng and which was her younger brother Qin Yue, so she simply said to Qin Feng.

"Girl! He is his younger brother Qin Yue, I am my elder brother Qin Feng, you can judge from the sword, I use the mother sword is relatively long, and he uses the child sword is very short, we have been trained by the city lord since we were children, and we have always been unsmiling! Unless you can't help it! ”

Qin Feng bit his lip with his teeth and said.

"Okay! You all laugh at me, and if a demon comes, you'll know how brave and good I am! ”

Qiu'er left the brothers and rushed behind Linluo, who was walking in front.

"Brother, where did you say that the sixth brother went with the young master, the sword sacrifice ceremony will start soon, they both have their own positions, and they are not afraid of being scolded by the city lord!" Remembering that Lu Ji and Ouyang Kui had not heard from each other, Qin Yue asked in a tangled manner.

"Where else can you go with the young master? I guess they must be dreaming of the Red Mansion, although the city lord is harsh, he can always open up to the young master, so he won't be afraid! Didn't you see how ugly the eldest brother's face was when he prayed to the city lord? Qin Feng said endlessly.

"Makes sense! Fortunately, I went to the Qinglou, and when I had enough, I came out to guard together, and the sixth brother's swordsmanship was very reliable! Qin Yue mentioned Lu Ji with a smile on his face.

"Young master, you're also comfortable, where are we going now?"

At the door of Menghong Mansion, fake Lu Ji asked respectfully.

"Eh, I said Lu Jilu Sixth Brother, you won't be stupid by Begonia, right? Is it so unproductive? Isn't it all me who goes to the sword mound to accompany Uncle Jiannu to sacrifice 36 demon swords every year, are you guarding the main city gate with Fourth Brother Qin and Fifth Brother Qin? Ouyang Kui straightened his shirt and said in disbelief.

"Oh... Yes, yes, I really haven't touched a woman, I'm scared! Fake Lu Ji smirked and scratched his head and said.

"I think too! Not only are you stupid, but even your movements seem to be infected by begonias and have become a bit of a sissy! Ouyang Kui teased the fake Lu Ji and said.

"Hey, hey! Oh, yes... ”

Looking up at the moon that had climbed up the branches, Ouyang Kui stretched his waist and said, "Okay, okay!" It's not too early, I'll go to the Sword Shrine, you go to the gate of the main city and meet the fourth and fifth brothers! This time, fortunately, the village Shaoxia and Qiu'er are here, and the main city should be very safe! ”

"Young master, you don't need to bring any tokens to this sword shrine, right? In case there is no demon invasion in the main city, I can also go and tell you, let's come here to talk to Dongmei and Begonia! Fake Lu Ji raised his eyebrows and said to Ouyang Kui.

"Huh? I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that you were conquered by Begonia just at this moment, if you go often, you don't have to go to redeem Begonia? Ouyang Kui said with a wicked smile and looked at the fake Lu Ji.

"This has been seen by the young master, the young master is really smart!" Fake Lu Jihan replied with a smile.

"Now that there are people on duty in the sword shrine, the door won't close, if you want to come to me, just go in! I went first, and I was scolded by my father again if I was late! Ouyang Kui said that he walked out of the city without looking back.

"This sword mound looks like it's really outside the main city!" Fake Lu Ji thought of evil in his heart and smiled, and hurriedly ran towards Ouyang Kui.

"What? Do you want to go with me? ”

Ouyang Kui looked at the fake Lu Ji who came up and said.

"Yes, young master, I can't waste any more time, the sword sacrifice ceremony is about to begin!" With a smile on his face, Fake Lu Ji quietly followed behind Ouyang Kui, passing through the inner city walls, and the two of them were getting closer and closer to the main city gate.