[532] The Death Catastrophe has just begun

/./ I looked down at my chest. The fist-sized cry of Houqing appeared on his chest. Ling Xiao grabbed Hou Qing's tears. A smile appeared on his grim face. He looked at me and said, "Not bad. Your luck is really good, too. You can get two things and four evils with your strength."

"That big brother Lingxiao. When will you be able to return it to me? You don't have to rob me of a baby like this." I looked at the two pieces of Sisha in Ling Xiao's hand. Swallowing his spit, he asked. Hou Qing tears will not be said for now. The general's sword is a must-have equipment for the next dungeon to fight the boss. If Ling Xiao really gave me this way, I would take what to fight ghosts in the future. At that time, I didn't have much strength to compete with Ling Xiao. I sighed in my heart. It's still useless. If you are as good as a master. Can this Ling Xiao kid be so arrogant and just come over and get it? Although I think so. But on the surface, you still can't offend Ling Xiao.

A smile hung on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. He looked at me and said, "You kid. Being in the midst of blessings does not know blessings. The Sword of Heaven in your bag is much better than these four evils. This general's sword is a little sharper at most."

"I know. But it doesn't work." I scratched my hair. Took out the Sword of the Son of Heaven from the backpack. Looking at Ling Xiao and asking, "Otherwise, Brother Ling Xiao will tell me how to use this Son of Heaven Sword. Then you don't have to return the sword to me. I'll give it to you."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand. I immediately handed over the Son of Heaven Sword. Ling Xiao looked at the Son of Heaven Sword after taking it. There was a scorching light in his eyes. It's like seeing a beautiful woman running naked without clothes. Suddenly I felt a little nervous. This guy can't be the Son of Heaven Sword who has taken a fancy to me. Grandma's. He didn't want to eat it?

Fortunately, Ling Xiao's eyes also lasted for ten seconds. Ten seconds later, Ling Xiao's eyes also dimmed. Holding the sword of the Son of Heaven and waving it twice. Then he said seemingly casually: "The Sword of the Son of Heaven is a rare weapon in the world. Naturally, it's not just someone who wants to use it. Wouldn't that be like Chinese cabbage? To put it bluntly, it will confess its own Lord. This sword was cast by a swordsmith named Yu Gong during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Zhou Tianzi was incapable of using this sword, and was obtained by the first hegemonic Duke of Qi Huan, and was later defeated by King Chuzhuang, who committed suicide with this sword. King Chuzhuang got this sword after he became the hegemon, and he also became a ghost under the sword. Qin Mugong got the sword of the Son of Heaven, but because of the dispute between the royal family, he had no choice but to kill himself under the sword. King Wu was also fortunate to get this sword, but he was defeated and destroyed by King Goujian of Yue, and Fucha had no choice but to die under the sword."

"All the people who are recognized by this sword are dragons and phoenixes among men. Unfortunately, this sword is also born with a curse. None of those who are confessed by him will end well. It is documented. The death of Xiang Yu, the last overlord of Western Chu who had this sword, also had a great relationship with this sword at that time......"

I watched Ling Xiao speak in front of me. I secretly despised it. His sister's. I basically know all of this about what he's saying. Who doesn't know Baidu. He doesn't talk about how to get it to confess the Lord.

Ling Xiao said again. I didn't listen very closely, though. Waited for a long time. Ling Xiao finally said the right thing: "As for the recognition of the Lord. You may think it's easy to confess the Lord. Many of them can confess the Lord by dropping a little blood or something. It's really funny. Everything has spirituality. Not to mention a sword that stands full of human blood. If you want to recognize the Lord with a sword, to put it bluntly, it is the unity of man and sword. When one day. When you hold this Son of Heaven Sword, you feel like it's a part of your body. That's fine. Then you'll be able to use its power."

"How can we unite man and sword? Can you tell me exactly how to do it?" I looked at Ling Xiao and asked. Ling Xiao listened to me. Pointing to the eight peachwood swords on his back, he said, "These eight peachwood swords have been with me since I was five years old. Together for fifteen years. I take them with me for bathing, sleeping, and eating. They're just like a part of my body. This is the unity of man and sword. It's not as earth-shattering as it is. You have to treat your sword as if it were your brother. And not just swords. Don't be a tool."

"You mean that I have to carry this sword with me when I eat, drink, and sleep. Will he be able to recognize me in a decade or so?" I complained to Ling Xiao. Paralyzing. Whether I can live for ten years or not is a matter of course. What are you doing with this sword all day long? I ate too much.

"No, I don't. Others may need it. But you don't. You are the reincarnation of Xiang Yu. You just need to make it feel that you are Xiang Yu. For example, do something that Xiang Yu did before to move it. It was originally a sibling with Xiang Yu. When the time comes, sensing that you are Xiang Yu will naturally let you use it. But the gap between you and your previous life is really too big. It's exactly two people."

I sighed when I heard Ling Xiao's words. It seems that the road of the Son of Heaven Sword is no fun. I'd better concentrate on my talismans. I can't be a melee monster fighter, I have to do a ranged output.

Ling Xiao looked at my deflated appearance and didn't say anything. After handing me back the Son of Heaven Sword, he said, "That blood fox has a lot to do with you. So I saved it for my life. But it's almost gone. You can see it when you walk straight into the forest. I'll go first." With that, he walked straight to the road behind me. I turned my head to look at his back. Seriously. I still admire him. Young. And the strength is still very strong. Power and financial power may be innate. But strength must be cultivated little by little by one's own efforts.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao stopped. It's like something comes to mind. He turned to me and said, "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you. Your death has just begun. Be careful. Your master won't be able to protect you this time." After saying that, he continued to walk.

When I heard this, my face became distressed. I actually guessed it before. Glasses he described the death catastrophe so badly. But the strength of this blood fox is indeed very powerful. But there is still a big gap from the death I expected.

But what bothers me even more is this Lingxiao. Hu Santaiye. Chang Tianqing is a group of mysterious people. It's as if they know everything. For example, I am Xiang Yu. I'm going to come across something. How will I be. I don't believe I'm so famous that they are specifically investigating me. But those big guys seem to know me well. And know me a lot of things. I always have a feeling that I am being manipulated by others. Although I know I'm at the mercy of fate. But fate is at least the way of heaven. It's normal to be at his mercy. But Mrs. Hu San and old guys like them seem to have some kind of conspiracy.