Chapter 66: The God of the Sword

In a courtyard on the west side of the imperial capital, Lin Che saw his sister, who was drying her clothes, but from time to time she would be in a daze with a sad expression.

Chen Ziyang walked over, he had already recognized Lin Qianxue, and the two regained their old friendship.

Chen Ziyang hugged Lin Qianxue and said softly: "Although Xiao Che is still in prison, he has his own natural appearance, and it seems that the eldest princess has taken a fancy to him this time, maybe it's a good thing." ”

Lin Qianxue shook her head and said, "How can there be any value in this world for no reason? I'm worried that Xiao Che will go to work hard...... It was me who dragged him down, and if it weren't for me, Xiao Che would definitely not have been caught. ”

"Don't blame yourself, I think Xiao Che may appear in front of you in a few days. ”

Lin Qianxue shook her head, snuggling in Chen Ziyang's arms helplessly, the joy of reuniting with her lover had long since disappeared, and her heart was full of worries about her brother at this time.

Chen Ziyang patted her shoulder, suddenly felt something, looked into the distance, and a branch fluttered slightly.

......

Lin Che and Gonggong Xu walked on the way back to Mingyue Palace, speechless for a long time.

Gonggong Xu looked at him and said, "Be content, kid, at least your sister doesn't have to worry about it in this life." ”

Lin Che let out a long sigh and said, "I naturally know that the eldest princess is a daughter, but the eldest sister is like a mother, and it is really unfilial for me to worry my sister this time." ”

Gonggong Xu sneered: "Come on, in a few days, your sister will be happily unable to find the north in the arms of her lover, and forget about your younger brother." ”

Lin Che didn't want to speak, this dead eunuch would cut him one day sooner or later.

The two didn't talk anymore until they entered the Mingyue Palace, and Gonggong Xu found a retreat room for Lin Che, and said: "You will cultivate here, and you will set off in five days, and someone will deliver meals to the door every day, you can eat if you want, and forget it if you don't want to eat." ”

"Where's the dog stick?"

Gonggong Xu snorted and said: "I have already taken it, I have killed three good horses and put them in your room, and the miscellaneous family tells you that the deadline given to you by the eldest princess is one year, and if you can't pass the news out within a year, the eldest princess will treat you as dead and will not spend any more energy to rescue you." ”

Lin Che nodded and said, "Understood." ”

Lin Che's heart is like a mirror, it seems that the eldest princess did not put all her hopes on herself, she should have another way, or she is not the only one who went to the Demon Suppression Cave this time.

Back in the room, Lin Che locked the door, sighed, erased all worries, and began to cultivate.

He can no longer practice his internal strength now, and he needs to change to a higher level of internal strength, Jiuyang Heavenly Skill is Lin Che's best choice at present, if he can learn it, Lin Che estimates that his strength will rise rapidly again!

The dog beating stick was placed on his bed, and it was wiped clean, crystal clear and dusty.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Che's eyes, what secret was hidden in this stick? Who was that woman in Tsing Yi Phantom? Was it its original owner?

In Taishan that year, the dog stick erupted with infinite sword intent, and a woman in Tsing Yi appeared in a phantom, holding the stick like a sword, a sword opened the mountain, and then dissipated, and there was no trace.

Lin Che had already tried many methods, dripping blood to recognize the Lord, flooding and burning, spiritual communication, etc., all of which were useless, but now that Lin Che thought that his skills had improved greatly, he might be able to explore the mysteries.

Three days later.

Lin Che stared at this bamboo stick with dark circles under his eyes, his heart was dead, he couldn't hate to cut it with a knife now, what kind of was this, no matter how he tried, he didn't react at all.

Lin Che even threatened the stick, saying that if it didn't react again, it would throw it into the pit, but it still had no spirituality at all, so angry that Lin Che really threw it into the pit, and then washed it with a calm face.

Father-in-law Xu came once, and his face turned black when he saw it.

In two days, Lin Che was going to go to the Demon Suppression Cave, but now he had no clue.

Lin Che didn't have to realize that sword, but he encountered setbacks repeatedly, which made him extremely eager for strength, although he could temporarily compete with the Martial Saint powerhouse, but it was only the weakest kind of Martial Saint, and he couldn't even make a move when he encountered a top Martial Saint like Chu Qingzhi or the eldest princess.

If Lin Che can realize that groundbreaking sword, not to mention being able to defeat the Martial Saint, at least he has the strength to fight in front of a strong enemy, and if he uses it well, it is not impossible to cut the Martial Saint with a sword.

After three days of sleeping, Lin Che was very sleepy, his eyelids were fighting, he gritted his teeth and persevered, staring at the dog beating stick.

Brother Bang appeared, no, it's Sister Bang.

Another hour passed, Lin Che really couldn't stand it, he finally knew Wang Yangming's feelings about the seven days of Gezhu, it was simply crazy.

In the end, he gave up, threw the dog beating stick on the bed, and said, "What's wrong with love, brother doesn't understand." ”

He laughed at himself in his heart, but he was a little caught in the magic barrier, since ancient times, enlightenment has paid attention to going with the flow, and he can't force it, and he has gone a little crazy in order to improve his strength.

Shaking his head, Lin Che decided to sleep happily first, no matter what kind of bloody rain it was tomorrow, he would sleep until three poles of the sun today.

After making the decision, Lin Che felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and he was no longer irritable, and soon fell asleep, slept very sweetly, and had a long dream.

He dreamed that he had become a shepherd girl, driving a flock of white cotton sheep in the endless meadows, and her relatives had long since died, and she was alone, but she lived at ease.

If this continues, she will always be just a shepherd girl.

On the day she was eighteen years old, she met a white ape, a white ape walking upright, the white ape's hair was covered in the ground, and its eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if it contained infinite wisdom.

The white ape held a green and immaculate bamboo stick and waved it casually, as if playing.

There are many people who take the white ape for fun and think it is fun and interesting, but the shepherd girl was stunned and muttered, "What a beautiful swordsmanship." ”

The sword is a weapon of the nobility, the shepherd girl was from a low background, and she never knew what swordsmanship was, but the strange thing is that she naturally said the word swordsmanship, and in an instant, she understood the way of the sword.

The sword, as if it was something rooted in her soul, only needed to wait for an opportunity for it to take root and break through the ground, and the white ape fencing was that opportunity.

On that day, the sword intent rushed into the sky for 30,000 miles, the sword qi crisscrossed the sixteen states, and the sword weapons in the world all trembled, and even the oldest divine swords surfaced one after another, bursting out with brilliant sword qi, as if waiting for the king's luck, scrambling to become the sword of the shepherd girl.

The shepherd girl didn't choose any peerless sword, she held the white ape's bamboo stick, and the bamboo stick became her sword from then on.

She awakened the sword soul and wanted to worship the white ape as a teacher, but the white ape hurriedly refused, and even a little panicked, and disappeared after a deep bow, and has never appeared since.

Since then, she has bid farewell to the flock, walked the world with a sword, and defeated countless heroes with a psychic sword heart, and is known as the god of swords, invincible.

After being invincible, she returned to the grassland, and used that mighty bamboo stick to drive up the sheep, from the shepherdess to the swordsman, and then from the swordsman to the shepherdess, she stepped into a higher realm.

Until one day, a scholar who traveled from the Yue country to the mountains and rivers found her, wanting to find her to help the Yue country defeat the Wu country.

For the sake of scholars, she once again changed from a shepherdessman to a swordsman, she helped the king of Yue train three thousand armor troops, three thousand Yue armor, and obtained the true inheritance of her swordsmanship, each of whom can be called a peerless swordsman.

Three thousand Yue armor were invincible, invincible, and defeated the powerful Wu State in only three days, and cut off the head of the King of Wu, and for a time, the Yue Kingdom became the most powerful country at that time.

The powerful King of Yue wanted to dominate the world with 3,000 Yue Jia, but the shepherdess only promised to help him capture the Wu Kingdom, and did not want others to use her swordsmanship to recreate and kill, so she blocked it many times.

The king of Yue was annoyed and angry, and ordered the scholar who had become the prime minister of the Yue country to poison the shepherdess, and at the same time mobilized 3,000 Yuejia to encircle and suppress her.

The shepherd goddess calmly drank the poisonous wine, and then slashed the love thread with sword intent under the scholar's ashamed gaze, and since then she has broken off her righteousness and turned to leave.

After that day, three thousand Yue Jia were killed by her single sword in Qingguang Valley, and then she entered the imperial city, beheaded the king of Yue, and left.

Since then, there is one less god of the sword on the rivers and lakes, and there is one less shepherd girl on the vast grassland, no one knows where she went, only the bamboo stick, after thousands of years and not broken, sometimes in the world, it will cause bloody storms, it is said that there is a hidden inheritance of the sword god, and after countless years, there are fewer and fewer people who know the legend of the sword god, and in the end no one knows the origin of the bamboo stick.

Until one day, a little beggar picked it up, the little beggar called it a dog stick, and used it to compete with the vicious dog for food, and then, the little beggar learned martial arts and founded a sect, called the beggar gang, this dog stick became the treasure of the beggar gang.

From now on, there is no sword god in the world, only the dog-beating stick of the beggars.