Chapter 21 Holding the Blade
You can't be too simple.
ββExcerpt from "Chen Ling's Assistant Diary"
"Based on what you just said, let's sort it out." Chen Ling sat on Xiushen's office chair and watched the demon sword rain.
"Your name is Knife Sister, you are a righteous sword spirit, you were seriously injured in a demon exorcism, and the spirit rune attached to your body is not to seal you, but to nourish you with spiritual power. This time, he was sent to Xiushen in order to recognize Xiushen as the master and then restore himself. However, due to the loosening of the spirit rune, the spiritual power has gradually dried up, and Xiushen happens to be absent. You urgently need to confess the Lord now to keep your soul alive. Am I right? β
Miyu's blade trembled, "Yes, yes, that's it, young man, now the opportunity is in front of you, hurry up and become my master, you can have a unique magic weapon in the world, and from then on, you will be promoted and raised, win Bai Fumei, and walk to the pinnacle of life." β
"But as a divine weapon, you beg me to be the master so bluntly, it doesn't seem to be too reserved? There is no pride in the gods. Chen Ling was still a little unconvinced.
Dao Mei said helplessly: "Little brother, if it weren't for the fact that I was dying, I wouldn't want to find you as the master, compared to Xiushen, you are completely an ordinary person." I have to say, this is destiny, boy, no, master, I need you, the slave family needs you. β
Dao Mei's voice was delicate and lovely, and Chen Ling was itchy for a while. Chen Ling felt that although Mi Yu's words sounded a bit mysterious, they seemed to be quite logical, otherwise why didn't Xiushen let himself touch this knife, he was afraid that he would spoil her good deeds and pick her fruit.
However, the destiny of heaven made himself the master of this knife, and no one was cured. If you always do good deeds, you will be rewarded.
Chen Ling couldn't help but think of the TV series he just watched, it turned out that these stories really came from life. Thinking about a better life in the future, Chen Ling couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
"Master, master, don't be stunned, hurry up and start the mode of recognizing the master. The slave family is dying, and I feel uncomfortable, so take me away. Dao Mei kept urging on the side.
"Then let's move, let's talk about how we should recognize the Lord." Chen Ling said.
"It's very simple, you just need to pull out the knife, gently cut it on your finger, only need a drop of blood to flow on the knife, and the confession is considered successful."
"Don't you need any spells?" Chen Ling listened to what Dao Mei said so easily, it was a little different from what she said on TV.
"No, we both approve of this, and it's a lot of things to ask for spells. Get on the bus first and then make up the ticket, as long as there is a drop of blood, the heart will be connected immediately, convenient and efficient, and other procedures will be made up later. β
Listening to the witty words of the knife sister, Chen Ling was quite happy, with such a humorous sword spirit to accompany him, the future looks good.
While thinking, Chen Ling pulled out the rain, which startled Chen Ling. When Mi Yu was in the sheath, it was only the length of the small knife, only about sixty or seventy centimeters long, but when it was pulled out, the blade was one meter and five meters long. Sakurajima's unique knife-making style, with a smooth blade, graceful curves, and drizzle spots on the blade, is as delicate as a work of art.
"Good fellow, I can't see it, the blade is so long. You have a big heart hidden under your small appearance. β
Mi Yu looked like a dog at this time, "This, the magic weapon must always have a little connotation, and the long knife is handsome, just to set off the master's wisdom and martial arts." When it's time for a showdown, you don't need to fight as soon as you draw your knife, you can deter the other party by relying on momentum. β
Chen Ling looked at Miyu's metallic blade, weighing the weight back and forth with his left and right hands, feeling that it was a bit heavy and not very easy to use. "Your blade is a bit heavy, and it will take a lot of effort to use it in the future, so it would be nice if it could be lighter."
"Don't worry, after recognizing the Lord, if you let me sink me, I will sink, if you let me be light, I will be light, you can use it to cut people, you can also use it to chop vegetables, how to call people, this is not all according to your heart. Why don't we confess the Lord first? Dao Mei said eagerly.
Chen Ling felt extremely proud in his heart at this time, he was able to let the divine weapon rush to recognize the lord like this, and sure enough, he was really destined to return.
"But, you, in the future..." Chen Ling has to be pretentious again.
"Master, it's too late to deny the Lord. I'm already out of the sheath, the aura is dissipating faster, I'm dying, it seems that there is no hope of helping you in this life, I can only wait for the next life. As soon as the knife sister saw that Chen Ling still wanted ink, she immediately became weak. When Chen Ling saw this situation, he was no longer verbose, and he picked up the knife and aimed it at his finger to cut down.
Suddenly, there was a sound of the door opening the door, and needless to say, I knew that it was Xiushen who had returned. As soon as Chen Ling saw this situation, he hurriedly used force, the blade cut through the skin, and a drop of blood flowed down the blade to the blade, and then it was gradually absorbed.
After Xiushen opened the door, he saw Chen Ling holding a knife, "Chen Ling, put down the knife, danger!" β
Chen Ling thought that Xiushen just didn't want Miyu to recognize the Lord, so he stuck out his tongue and said, "Hehe, it's too late, I've already dripped blood to recognize the Lord." β
"Think you're a big-headed ghost, you're going to die, you've been deceived." Xiushen looked at Chen Ling's smug appearance, and he was angry.
"Yes, it's too late." Suddenly, the voice of the knife girl became eerie.
Chen Ling was still wondering, why did he have a different attitude just after recognizing the master, the divine weapon didn't pay attention to the spirit of the contract at all, this was different from what he said before, can he regret it?
"What's going on? Sister Dao, can this still be reversed? β
"Hahaha..."The knife girl laughed arbitrarily.
"Stupid human, I'm back. Prepare for your invincible life in the future. β
Chen Ling didn't know that something was wrong at this time, and hurriedly wanted to let go, but found that the handle of the knife and his hand had been completely entangled, and he couldn't break free.
Then Chen Ling simply lost consciousness.
"Idiot Chen Ling, I'm in trouble." Xiushen said resentfully on the side.
"Who are you talking about idiots, woman." Suddenly, Chen Ling responded in a voice that had never been heard before.
"What is this?" Xiushen sensed that things were going wrong way.
"Who allowed you to call this king by his first name?" Chen Ling's voice became more and more lofty and grand, as majestic as an emperor, and the red aura came out from the body of Miyu's sword, instantly spreading all over his body.
Xiushen covered his head, and sure enough, the incident went astray, and everyone else with a knife was a murderer, why did Chen Ling become a second disease.
"When the king holds the sword, all things bow their heads, and all beings kneel down. Woman, why don't you fall at my feet and ask for my mercy and love? β
The rain had already eroded Chen Ling's heart, and his fragile soul began to sink without even resisting, and the two had already entered the realm of human and sword unity. But Mi Yu is not lying, since he has been unsheathed, then he will keep his promise and fulfill Chen Ling's wish, which will definitely bring him to the peak of his life.
After killing everyone, of course.
If there is only one person left in the world, then he will be the top of the world, and everything in the world will be his.
"I am the king of the world, what else can stop me, me and Miyu, will rule the whole world..."
Chen Ling held the knife in one hand, like King Arthur who pulled out the sword in the stone, full of the qi of the middle two.
Just when Chen Ling was still exuding the aura of a king, a shadow flew towards Chen Ling's head.
"What is it, it is ridiculous to try to assassinate this king."
Chen Ling waved his knife, and the shadow was split in two, and then there was a violent explosion, Chen Ling was blown up to the wall, and Xiushen's office was blown beyond recognition, and glass splashed everywhere.
"Who gave you the courage to make you have a big dream in the Spring and Autumn Period, and actually made me kneel down and fall in love! Mercy! β
Chen Ling's words stimulated Xiushen's nerves, and Xiushen, who originally wanted to solve the problem peacefully, instantly went berserk, took out a high-grade spirit gathering stone and threw it at Chen Ling. After the spirit stone was cut, it caused an explosion, and before the breath of smoke dissipated, Xiu Shen rushed to Chen Ling with a magic rod and smashed it violently.
This kind of bear child who commits the second disease, don't reason with him, come up and smoke, and after smoking, he will be honest, and there is nothing wrong with him. Return the emperor, now it's all a republic and a federal, and the lord of the world, haven't woken up.
But after the smoke cleared, Xiushen found that he still underestimated the power of Mi Yu, although Chen Ling's face was pierced by the flying glass, but the spirit stone itself did not bring him any harm. Including Xiushen's follow-up blows, they were all parried by Miyu, but it was Xiushen's magic rod, which was already broken.
"You slut, you actually want to murder this king, die!" Chen Ling waved his knife and forced Xiushen away.