Chapter 251: There is a door
Suddenly, I felt a black shadow flash in front of me, and the sword in my hand disappeared, and the next moment I saw my sword stuck in a big tree, and the blade was still shaking slightly.
I know my sword, although it is not said that it is not tough, but the rigidity is beyond doubt, but such a peerless sword is still shaking after being inserted into a tree, which shows the depth of this person's kung fu.
I immediately clasped my hands into fists, bent down to the sky and said respectfully: "Junior Qiu Yan, I need to go to the Holy Pagoda to take away something, and I don't want to offend, I hope that the seniors will make it convenient?" ”
"Convenient? Yes, cut off your hands and give them to me, and I will let you go. The voice suddenly became very high-pitched.
"Senior, I hope you can bear with me." I gritted my teeth and got down on one knee.
"As the saying goes, the man has gold under his knees, you can kneel down for me before you see me, presumably the things in the tower are very important to you, right?"
"Back to the seniors, that thing is quite important to the juniors."
"Then I can't let you pass, hahaha." His hearty laughter was heard again in the void.
But this laughter sounded to me, undoubtedly the greatest insult to me, and I gritted my teeth and stood up from the ground, and I don't know where the strength came from that made me run to my sword.
I reached out and grabbed my sword to fight him, but found it stuck in the trunk of the tree, and I couldn't pull it out no matter what.
"Well, boy, if you can pull out your sword, then I'll let you through my level and tell you about the weakness of the earth, how about it? Is it cost-effective? ”
"Is this true?"
"Seriously."
"Okay." I laughed and said, "Thanks to the love of the seniors, the juniors will be offended." ”
I bit down on my finger and dripped my blood on the hilt of my sword, which was made of my bones, or my bones, and I couldn't take my own bones?
But I couldn't believe it, no matter how hard I tried, I could only move my hilt, but the blade was firmly embedded in it.
I gritted my teeth and tried to pull it out with all my might, but no matter what, the sword just didn't move.
"Hard." His laughter grew smug.
Originally, I lost all my kung fu, and in the battle with the fire just now, I absorbed all the energy from the fire, but now I am like a powder keg, and I can explode if I am not careful.
It's a bit difficult for me to draw my sword in this situation, but I've come to this point, and I can't give up halfway, so I can only give it a go.
I took a deep breath, Qi Ju Dantian grabbed the hilt of the sword with both arms and slammed it, the sword still didn't move, but I almost flashed my waist.
"Hiss......" I gasped and reached out a hand to hold my waist.
Then I thought about it, this sword is stuck in a place of about one meter six, so I grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and then bent my legs, trying to rely on my own strength to loosen the sword, as long as he can loosen, I am sure to pull him out, but no matter how I hang here and shake, this sword just refuses to move a point.
After shaking for a long time, this sword does not move at all, which makes my old face red directly, this is my thing, but now it is not under my control, this is still necessary?
Since the sword is not under my control, then I cut down this tree, and I arched my hand and said, "Senior, junior wants to leave this wind and go out to get a tool, is it noncommittal?" ”
The man didn't answer me, but the side of the tornado opened a line for me, and when I came out, I asked Shu Jin directly for his sword, his eight-sided Han sword is not a mortal thing, why is it difficult to cut down a tree?
But when I took the sword, I still said hello to Shu Jin and told him that it was possible that the sword would collapse, but Shu Jin waved his hand and said that this sword was just a material that was difficult to find, and it was not very precious, and he still had two at home, and this one would be broken if it was broken.
He said so, but I'm sure I can't do it, can I?
When it returned to the wind, the voice appeared again: "The little ant still wants to pull out the sword in the tree, and it is just nonsense to be opportunistic." ”
I didn't hesitate and said, "We'll see." ”
Walking to the tree, I lifted the sword in my hand and slashed it directly, but with a loud bang, both of my arms were numb, and I couldn't even lift it up for a while, and Shu Jin's sword was bounced off when it was lifted to the trunk of the tree, and it was inserted into the ground on the side, and the sword body was still buzzing and trembling.
I was a little broken, and my confidence, I became a little emotionally bursting, and I let out a long breath: "It's the juniors who lost." ”
There was another hearty laugh in the void, and this laughter surrounded me all the time.
I arched my hand and said, "Is there something that my predecessors can't explain?" ”
"You have a treasure, can't you give it up? If you give up the sword, then your life will no longer be complete, you should know what I mean. ”
I was shocked, he was right, I am the sword, the sword is me, if I leave, then the sword stays here, which means that my skeleton stays here, without the skeleton I am still a complete person? I lost my heart and soul from the beginning, and now that the three souls are gathered and I have made this steel body with that black iron rod, if I give up so easily......
But I can't pull out this sword, no matter how much strength I use, can it be said that if I want to pull out this sword, I need something else?
The idea came to me as soon as it came to me, and from the beginning it didn't say anything other than to make me draw the sword.
And at the same time as I drew my sword, he kept making fun of me, trying his best to provoke me, as long as I couldn't pull it out a little, he laughed, saying that it was impossible to pull it out, let me go where I came and where to go back, just now I didn't take this as a thing, subconsciously ignored the other meaning of his ridicule of me, is he trying to hone my heart?
The wild man patted me on the shoulder as he left, telling me that he had lifted the ban that bound my patient, and that he knew that I would be taken away by the wind, or that the wind had taken away my sword, and that he had deliberately planned it.
With this in mind, I put my hand on the hilt of my sword once more, and it was smooth with my sweat and my blood.
But the feeling of holding it in my hand is more solid than just now.
"Boy, aren't you still dead? I just said that just to give you a step down, I didn't expect you to be so self-conscious? The sound of the wind came from the air, and there was a joke in the voice.
But I turned a deaf ear to his words, and only the sword in my hand was in my eyes.
With my force, the blade of the sword clicked loose.
I have a happy heart, there is a door!!