Chapter 39: Heavenly Sword Mu Jue
On the island, the lush peaks are raised, like an island within an island, a path that can only be walked by one person, winding and circulating, dotted with a touch of vitality between this quiet world. The small peak is not high, for the peak, of course, it is not high, it can be said to be very short and short, and the shortest mountain in the interior is definitely much higher than this small peak. But this small peak here is the highest on the island, because you can't see any island, it can be compared with it, looking away, the sea stretches away, not endless, the kind of blue sky and white clouds, the magnificent scenery of the sky and water, has never shown a bit of momentum. Just a hundred feet away from the sea, the white white fog, like a wall of fog, blocked the view, like a huge white bell falling in the sky, covering the whole island, although the sky and the earth are clear, but looking up at the sky, giving people a feeling of sitting in a well and watching the sky, maybe even the frog sitting in the well and watching the sky, the sky they see is not as big as the sky they see now, because the surrounding white fog wall is connected to the whole sky.
The sound of the clamour, like the sound of thunder in the nine heavens, rolled and shook, as if it would buzz people's ears before it stopped, and it seemed that the huge waves wanted to break away the white wall of fog that surrounded the island, as if every day was competing with this wall of fog, which seemed to be the only pleasure of this monstrous wave. So the waves here are always a little higher than other places, a little bigger, and of course a little more anxious, even if you stand in the center of the island, you can clearly hear the sound of wave after wave crashing on the reef by the sea. These reefs are extremely black, under the erosion of thousands of years, the hardness of the rocks has exceeded people's imagination, you must know that there is a very strong salt in the seawater, the corrosiveness of the seawater must be very strong, and these reefs, after so many years of erosion, are also used to the corrosiveness of the seawater, so this island still exists, and will exist for a long time, which is the credit of those reefs. Blocking those monstrous waves, the whole island will be so beautiful, as if it is a blessed land of immortals above the nine heavens, falling here, but unfortunately Xiao Bai feels a little bad, it is because Xiaoyao Island has become Xiaoyao Island, Xiao Bai likes the most innocent things, he doesn't like women's blush and pink, he likes women's simple faces, even if the woman is an ugly girl. As long as she shows the most simple side, Xiao Bai feels that it is the most beautiful thing, because innocence is indeed very beautiful, but it is a pity that innocence will disappear with age, and when she gets older, innocence is no longer innocence, but a fool, an idiot, no one would want to be an idiot, so innocence is something that has to be abandoned, so it is rare so Xiao Bai thinks it is the most beautiful thing.
The knife is very short, more than a foot, such a knife does not seem to be a complete knife, but like a broken knife, the handle is inlaid with gold and jasper, this knife must be a very expensive knife, but the cold of the blade, even the grass has already felt it, the knife is stuck in the grass, the most convex piece of turf above the small peak. Under this knife, there is a foot around it, and there is not a single grass in sight, and this knife does not know how long it has been here. Some poisons can prevent local weeds from growing, but after a long time, the grass will still grow, because the vitality of the grass is beyond people's imagination, even if the roots are broken, the grass can grow. On this knife, there must be no quenching poison, because this knife is the most poisonous knife in the world, and those grasses do not grow, it seems that they feel the evil qi on this knife, so they will not grow. The knife sank into the grass for just over an inch, but it stood still, as if a giant tree was deep enough to blow down the knife in a violent storm.
People, very quiet, quiet like a stone, the cyan robe is different from the green on the grass, it is very conspicuous there, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating, like an old monk in a fixed state, but also like the knife inserted in his side, there is a sense of immovable solidity. The white beard was shaking slightly, he was already very old, his beard was half a foot long, such an old man, sitting there, there was a feeling of fairy wind bones. But Xiao Bai didn't think that if it weren't for the fact that he was going over, he would never want to face such an old man. People will be old, and when people are old, their martial arts will regress, even if you are a genius, Xiao Bai himself feels that when he is old, he will not be exempt from vulgarity, at least when he is old, his martial arts will definitely not be able to play the current forty percent, this is the sorrow of the old man, after all, the body of the old man is always inferior to that of the young man. But there is one kind of person who is an exception, Xiao Bai is not this kind of person, this kind of person is that the willpower has surpassed the body, even if the body is broken, the strong willpower can also drive the body, his hands are even more powerful than the young man, and even faster and more ruthless, of course, it will be more poisonous, because the old man generally looks down on many things. They feel that they have not long lived, that there is not much they can do, and that they will do it while they can still do it, because it is likely that it will be the last thing.
Wine, very fragrant, the fragrance wafts in the air, even if it is dozens of zhang away, you can smell the fragrance, the right side of the old man is a knife, the left is wine, a gray wine bottle, the mouth of the wine bottle is very long, the kind that can be filled, and the wine bottle can hold not a lot, at most only five taels. However, the aroma of these five taels of wine is more than any wine in the world, and if all the drunkards in the world rate the best wine, then this wine must be among them. Even if you drink this bottle of wine, you will die, there will definitely be many drunkards in the world who come to die, and willingly send them to death, Xiao Bai is not an alcoholic, he drinks, but rarely gets drunk, because Xiao Bai doesn't like to be unconscious. But now he also wants to drink, drink this bottle of wine, this bottle of wine is only five taels. But the old man won't let him drink it, because this wine is his, it's only five taels, even if someone exchanges this bottle of wine for ten thousand taels of gold now, he won't change it, the old man is a drunkard, he was a drunkard when he was young, and he is an old drunkard when he is old. When he becomes an old drunkard, people become more troublesome, because when the drunkard gets old, his mouth is even more tricky, except for famous wine, he will not drink again, because those ordinary wines, even if they are five taels of silver and one tael, are just horse urine in his mouth, so he will cherish the bottle of wine in front of him, if a person uses this bottle of wine, tell him to do something. Then he would be glad, even if he plucked the stars in the sky, he would do it, for the sake of wine, he could be crazy, so he was an alcoholic, and now an old alcoholic.
Xiaoyao Island is a very beautiful place, there are springs, grasslands, red view gardens, a variety of houses, surrounded by flowers and trees, the blue sky, the beauty is like a jewel, although the sky is blue everywhere, but Xiao Bai is very sure, the sky in any place will not be like the sky here, as if it is a corner of the sky forgotten, the blue without a trace of impurities, reflected on the sea in general, the sea is very blue, but the sky is bluer, in such a world, even if it is the wind, it is so fresh, It makes people feel happy. It is not an exaggeration to call it heaven here, and the old man also thinks so, maybe only under Xiaofeng, those who are in the room, galloping in the boudoir, those on the gambling table, shouting five and six, will not feel that there is nothing abnormal in this world. And for the old man, as far as those people are concerned, they should not have come to this place, because any bit of air in this place is a luxury for them to inhale, so he is far away from those people, away from those who they think are heaven on earth, for him, this is heaven, he is old, and no woman can mention his interest. Now the only thing that can make him a little interested is wine, such as the bottle of wine in front of him, he is a person who knows how to cherish it. This bottle of wine is very rare, since it is a rare wine, he will cherish it very much, so he will only pick up one chopstick every day, dip it, and then suck that chopstick, so that his mouth will be filled with the aroma of wine, as if he has been drunk, he does not know how long he can live. Because he is really very old, but he will never share this bottle with anyone, because he will drink all the wine before he dies. He is a stingy old man, maybe not, because others borrow money from him, he can be generous, but if you want to beat him with the idea of drinking, it won't work, and neither can Tianwang Laozi.
"Thyme." A wooden cork blocked the wine bottle, but the fragrance was still very fragrant, Xiao Bai's nose was not as sensitive as Chu Zhuang's cold difficulty, but it was not bad, so he smelled the aroma of wine, of course, he also knew that the old man in front of him would definitely not use this bottle of wine to entertain him, because he would use something else. The knife, yes, was the knife, the one that was stuck in his right hand, because the old man always used the knife when he entertained others, and would not use a second thing. Of course, there is no doubt that the person who can make him entertain with a knife is also a great person.
"Good wine." The old man, who was still closing his eyes and recuperating, slowly exhaled a turbid breath, as if he had spit out all the unclean breath in his body.
"Good wine indeed." Xiao Bai agrees very much, thyme is indeed a good wine, a rare good wine in the world. By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. The wine of Xinghua Village is famous all over the world, of course, this thyme is also produced in Xinghua Village, especially this wine can only be brewed in three years, so one or two are hard to find, and he can get five taels, which must have paid a great price.
"I heard you're a swordsman?" The old man slowly opened his eyes, and there was a layer of cloudy eye film on his eyes, and others might think that the old man was already blind when they saw such a pair of eyes. But he is not only not a blind man, but his eyes are very good, his eyes are not only the same as normal people, but also able to see things like day in the dark, this is commonly known as ghost eyes, the conditions for generating this kind of eyes are very harsh, some people are born, and some people are acquired. Fortunately, he is a congenitally generated ghost eye, because the ghost eye formed after tomorrow can only see things in the night, and he is a blind man during the day, a blind man who can't see anything.
"Yes." Xiao Bai does not deny that he does practice swordsmanship, because he does not practice swordsmanship, although he also practices some palm techniques and light skills, but he only studies swordsmanship, and his attainments in swordsmanship are known to everyone today.
"But you didn't have a sword." The old man's eyes were not blind, so he could see that Xiao Bai did not have a sword.
"Bring it, the sword is in the heart." Xiao Bai said very seriously, that's right, the sword is in the heart, the grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be swords, and picking flowers and flying are all swords, this is the swordsman, this is the real sword everyone. But Xiao Bai never entered the sword list, because he didn't bring a sword, so he only got the title of the world's number one master, the first sword list, is still Chu Zhuanghan, and the world's number one swordsman is still him.
"Do you know who I am?" When the old man said this, there was a touch of confidence in his cloudy eyes, as if everyone in the world should know him, this kind of confidence, even Chu Zhuanghan would not have it. But Xiao Bai nodded, Xiao Bai didn't know him, but he had heard of him, he had heard of the knife, Xiao Bai had heard of many people in the rivers and lakes, but they all heard and forgotten, there were very few people who could make him remember his name, it could be said that it was rare, but this person, Xiao Bai would not forget his name, and he did not dare to forget. He uses a knife, obviously a swordsman, but there is absolutely no his name on the knife list, since he became famous, the knife list did not dare to include his name, because he said that before or after his name, no other people's names will be allowed to follow him, so he is so famous. If among all the people who use knives in the rivers and lakes, choose a sword god, it must be this person, the knife in his hand is like the nemesis of the world's swordsmen, any swordsman, in front of his knife, is like a soft and weak cotton, because his knife is not only powerful, but also the nemesis of the world's swordsmanship, because his sword is evolved from the sword technique, specially used to restrain the swordsmanship, he used to be a swordsman, the swordsmanship is high, and it will definitely not be inferior to Chu Zhuanghan and Mei Er. As for why he abandoned the sword and used the sword, no one knows, but he knows that the moment he picks up the sword, no swordsman dares to face this sword, it is any swordsman.
"Heavenly Sword Mu Jue." Xiao Bai spit out his name solemnly in his tone, no matter who meets this old man, they will be extremely dignified, and now Xiao Bai finally understands why Xiaoyao Island dares to destroy the Fuhua Palace, why can it destroy the Fuhua Palace. With the existence of this Heavenly Sword Mu Jue, one person is enough, but he seems to have rarely left Xiaoyao Island, it is true, he is already an old man, and he is too lazy to walk the rivers and lakes, such a person is unwilling to fight and kill anymore, but he is no longer willing to fight and kill, it does not mean that he will not kill. For example, the knife has been inserted there for I don't know how many years, but there is no trace of rust in the blade, and it is obvious that the edge is still there.
"Do you know why I abandoned my sword and used my sword?" Mu Jue's eyes were still as plain as ever, if it was in the past, he would definitely not be a person who talks a lot, he rarely talks so much nonsense to others, and using a knife is the most direct choice. Maybe he is really old, and when he gets old, he talks more, and he is such an interesting person, Xiao Bai is very young, he will not be more than twenty-five years old, Mu Jue knows that he has not yet reached the point of old and dizzy. But such a young internal force is unfathomable, and there are not many such masters in the rivers and lakes today.