Chapter 295: The Battle of Yiling (One Hundred and Thirty-Six)
(Foreword)
Cold ice can't break the water, and dead wood can meet spring again.
(Text)
"The actions of the 'Heavenly Pavilion Sword' can be completely controlled by this small 'Xuan Stone', so that the 'Heavenly Pavilion Sword' can fly in the sky at will, just like the young man saw before." Mo Qifeng explained unhurriedly.
I didn't expect this 'Heavenly Pavilion Sword' to look ordinary, but it has such a mechanism, and it looks very dazzling, but it's a pity that Zhang Han is not in the army, otherwise he must have liked it very much when he saw this.
"I've been forging blades for many years, but I didn't expect that there would be a sword that could fly in the air, and it was really a hand-me-down blade of the Sword Tilting School, which was different!!" The blacksmith couldn't help but admire.
"But even so, how could this 'Heavenly Pavilion Sword' come back into your hands?" My question is still unexplained.
"Shaoxia, you can reverse the 'Xuanshi' and you'll know." Mo Qifeng said.
"Reversed?" I turned the 'Dark Stone' in my hand upside down, and suddenly the sword that was still flying in the sky suddenly flew into my hand.
I see! I seemed to understand the mystery of the 'Heavenly Pavilion Sword', and I reversed the 'Xuanshi' in my hand again, and the 'Heavenly Pavilion Sword' really flew in the sky again.
"Shaoxia, he is really talented, and he knows the mystery at this moment." Mo Qifeng exclaimed.
In fact, there is nothing special about this, but it is just the principle of the magnet, but there is some thought about using this original on the sword.
Suddenly my head started to hurt and I suddenly felt something...
What did I always think I was overlooking? Every time I see the blades of qinqi, calligraphy and painting, I always feel so special, but I can't think of anything. Maybe this headache will give me the answer.
Sure enough, my mind felt like I had left the area, like time traveling, with no time, no purpose, until I could open my eyes.
"Focus, kid, don't be distracted while playing chess!"
It was this familiar voice again, and I knew that maybe the answer I wanted was about to be presented to me.
When I opened my eyes, it was the same table-style chessboard again.
By the bright light, I saw a middle-aged man sitting across from me, with a serious expression that didn't seem to smile, wearing a striped shirt and a mechanical watch in his right hand. It's so familiar and so strange.
"Kid, what are you thinking, remember that all you have in mind is the game right now." The man's voice was deep and powerful.
Everything is repeated, but what I am most concerned about at this time is the chess game in front of me, and every time the answer is from the chess game, I will detail that your chess game this time will also have the answer I want.
I watched the game on the chessboard carefully, and the pieces on both sides were fiercely fighting each other, just like a battle on the battlefield.
But this time it was very strange, and I couldn't see any difference between the game at all. It's like a simple game, unbelievably simple. I don't see anything wonderful about this.
How so? Was it just a coincidence? The games on this board don't mean anything to me.
I looked at the middle-aged man in front of me, this time there was no hint, I didn't know what to do after that.
How so! What are you kidding, playing chess seriously!!
I looked at everything in front of me and didn't have any answers.
The two people in the game didn't think about my thoughts, and still kept in mind where they were playing, and the middle-aged man quickly dropped a piece.
Wait!!! I looked at the chess pieces in front of me... No wonder I think the whole game is so simple, it turns out that it is not a simple game, but deliberately playing chess like this, maybe I want to explain something?
The game on the chess game is still going on intensely, and the hints on the chessboard are becoming more and more obvious, and the sunspots on the real chessboard are clearly connected into a shape, not so much that they are playing the game, but that they are connected.
However, the graphics on the chessboard struck me... I looked at the chessboard for a long time and didn't speak, of course, even if I spoke, it didn't have any effect, but the shape of the sunspots on the chessboard was clearly a sword, and this was clearly Mo Qifeng's 'Tiange Sword'!!
What the hell is going on? Although I could see that the 'Heavenly Pavilion Sword' on the chessboard was the 'Heavenly Pavilion Sword', I still didn't know what this meant at all.
"Good." The man began to sort out the chessboard, "Although I was a little anxious at the beginning, I was very good at this hand, and then I played more and more calmly. ”
I watched him move the pieces quickly.
"Sure enough, three-and-a-half, you won. By the way, how many games have you won since you learned? ”
It seems that the game is over, but this time it is different, and I don't have any clue.
"Remember children, life is like chess, and strategizing can win a thousand miles!"
At the end of the day, I looked carefully at the chess game in front of me, the sword graphics that were there before were now gone, but now the sunspots are in several rows, as if...
That's right!!! I finally know what I've been overlooking all along!!
I also understood why Yiling Pass was so powerful, and what the connection was.
All of a sudden, my mind was pulled far, far away.
"Young Hero!! How did you? "I was awakened by a soft call.
"I see!! I know!!! "As soon as I woke up, I couldn't control the joy in my heart.
"Shaoxia, what's going on???" The blacksmith had a feeling of being completely out of his head.
"I'm fine, just happy!! Happy!! "I had a smile of success on my face.
This time, it was the qinqi, calligraphy, painting, and blacksmith who looked at me in a daze, not knowing what the situation was.
"Shaoxia, what do you like about?" Mo Qifeng asked.
"I know the secret of Yiling Pass!! I know the secret of Yiling Pass!! I cheered.
"I think Shaoxia may be too worried, so he will become what he is now." The blacksmith analyzed it earnestly.
"Blacksmith, I'm not too worried about this, but I'm really happy, I already know the secret of Yiling Pass." I looked at the blacksmith and said.
"Shaoxia, this is true, do you already know the secret?" Fang Shuran waved the 'Tianjing Fan' in his hand.
"That's right." I looked at the respective blades of qinqi, calligraphy and painting and said, "The secret of this Yiling Pass is the blade in your hands. ”
"The blades in our hands? Shaoxia, what does this mean, what does our blade have to do with this Yiling Pass? Su Qinyu asked, holding the 'Ghost Dragon Shield'.
(End of chapter)