Chapter 8: The Long Sword Leans to the Sky
"Brother Feng is young and chivalrous, handsome, junior sister, she is Zhong Lingyuxiu, and she is ...... Lan Xin, if it is " Zhao Wanqing shook her head and sighed: "It's a pity that my junior sister's life is thin and she doesn't have this blessing." ”
Gu Changfeng naturally understood Zhao Wanqing's intentions, took her soft hand and held it in his palm, and said softly: "You sit with Brother Feng for a while, and I will come when I go." ”
Many people who seem to be very cold, once they get acquainted, they will find that she is very verbose.
While waiting for Gu Changfeng, Zhao Wanqing raised various questions, including where to live, how many people there are, how many acres of land and how many cows there are, the longevity of his parents, his brothers can go on a blind date, the neighbors can be harmonious, the work can be hard, whether he is married, whether he is married, whether he has a favorite girl, and successfully caused tens of thousands of critical damage to the single dog Ye Feng.
In Ye Feng's more than 20 years of life experience, he has never encountered seven aunts and eight aunts, so he can't help but be a little in a hurry, so he has to prevaricate with some other people's stories. It's not that he deliberately deceives, it's just that as a survivor of the dark ages, the base is almost all social relations, and the affairs of the base will be explained for a while.
When Zhao Wanqing's fairy image in Ye Feng's mind gradually collapsed, Gu Changfeng finally turned around, holding a narrow wooden box in his hand.
"Open it and take a look." Gu Changfeng put the wooden box on the stone table and pushed it in front of Ye Feng.
I don't know what kind of wood is used to make the wooden box, the texture is hard, and there is a slightly cool touch. The box is black, painted with patterns of unknown meaning on all sides, and the lines are dull and can only be faintly distinguished from red.
Ye Feng pulled up the buckle and opened it gently, and his eyes lit up. Inside the box is a sword with a simple shape, without any decoration on the scabbard and hilt, which is ingenious and has a natural atmosphere.
The sword was very heavy, and Ye Feng didn't lift it for the first time, "Hey, it's so heavy, I'm afraid it's more than thirty catties." ”
With a little more strength in his hand, the sword was unsheathed and held in his palm.
Compared to the weight of the sword, the blade of the sword appeared to be very thin, and the sword body was glowing with cold light, even Ye Feng, who had not studied cold weapons much, could see at a glance that this was definitely a divine weapon, and couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!" ”
There is a line of small characters engraved on the blade of the sword near the sword, and the special service force has specially trained various characters in the pre-Qin period because of the mission of the Qin State, and Ye Feng also got a high score in the evaluation exam. It's just that these words are obviously out of line, and Ye Feng doesn't recognize any of them.
"The name of the sword is leaning on the sky, made of meteorite outside the sky, the sword is two feet eight long, and the blade is three fingers wide."
"Heavenly Sword?" Isn't it, am I going to become the supreme martial arts leader?
Ye Feng knew that there were two Heavenly Swords, one was from the modern novel "Heavenly Dragon Slayer", and the other was the sword of Cao Cao, the lord of Cao Wei during the Three Kingdoms period. The former is a novelist's fiction, and the latter, although real, is just not in the right age.
"This sword first appeared in the ruined capital of Yin Shang, and was brought out by a group of tomb robbers, and it has traveled countless times over the past few hundred years. A few years ago, I chased down the giant thief of Kuocang Mountain, and inadvertently saved a scholar, who escaped life and death, and was rewarded with an ancestral sword. ”
"A peerless sword."
"No, the peerless divine soldier of the Heavenly Sword, but his nationality is unknown. The sword has never been famous because of people, not because people have become powerful because of swords. If there is no special assassination of the king, who remembers the fish intestine sword today. ”
Gu Changfeng said proudly: "If the Heavenly Sword is in my hands, it will naturally move the world." It's a pity that for hundreds of years, the people who have obtained the Heavenly Sword are all ordinary people, and more literati and businessmen have been placed in the study and hidden in the treasury, which has made the sword dusty. ”
Suddenly remembered something, and continued: "Speaking of literati, have you ever heard of Song Yu? ”
"Song Yu of Chu State?" Song Yu, one of the four beautiful men in ancient China, Ye Feng naturally heard of it.
"Yes, Song Yu is famous for his resignation, and he is also the most famous of the many masters of the Heavenly Sword.
It turned out that the inscription on the sword was "Long Sword Geng Geng Leaning on the Sky", and legend has it that Cao Cao's sword was named after this sentence.
Ye Feng waved his hand twice, feeling very handy, and he loved it even more. "It turns out that the one in my hand is the genuine Yitian Sword, and Cao Cao's one is a pirated version."
Gu Changfeng glanced at Zhao Wanqing and saw that she nodded lightly.
"I already have the Passing Water Sword, Juan'er doesn't like to use a sword, this sword was originally intended to be reserved for the little junior sister. It's just that the little junior sister is still learning art, if she holds this sword, it is like a three-year-old child holding gold through the market, and it is not good to be coveted, so I thought that I would give it to her when she learned to become a teacher, but I didn't expect it...... Now I will give it to my brother, and I think my little sister will be happy in the spirit of heaven. ”
Ye Feng really liked this sword, so he didn't shirk it, returned the sword to the sheath, and gave a deep salute: "Thank you brother and sister-in-law, but Ye Feng is disrespectful." ”
Gu Changfeng laughed and said: "Okay, good, draw the long sword and lean on the sky, my brother should live up to the name of the sky." ”
Ye Feng stayed on the mountain for seven days, and when he came down the mountain, he was very reluctant to give up.
From the beginning of the false and wrongful snake in order to complete the task, to the gradual integration of true feelings later, unconsciously, Ye Feng really regarded Gu Changfeng and Zhao Wanqing as brothers and sisters-in-law.
In the past seven days, under the guidance of Gu Changfeng, Ye Feng's sword skills have been thousands of miles away, and he has faintly comprehended a trace of sword intent. Gu Changfeng said with a smile that although Ye Feng has no spiritual root, he has a very wise root.
For the Qin people, parting was a big deal.
Every time I part, I don't know when we can get together again, and the road ahead is long, and it may become a permanent secret. Because it is easy to lose, it is especially cherished.
Gu Changfeng picked up the big iron box, put it on Ye Feng's back, and helped him buckle the strap.
It was the teleportation box brought by Ye Feng, and now it was filled with newly mined spirit stones, there were more than three thousand, and what was even more rare was that there were more than a hundred blue power stones among them, which were called high-grade spirit stones here.
With the blue energy stone, parallel teleportation and precise teleportation can be initiated, and the error of the coordinates of the teleportation landing point is reduced to within a radius of 100 kilometers, which is also the reason why Ye Feng chose to return to the base first, instead of trekking thousands of kilometers directly from here to find Gao Zimu, Gao Zimu is in the south, in that case, three months is not enough.
Stretched out her hand to take the burden handed by Zhao Wanqing, which contained some fresh wild fruits she picked and a few freshly baked dough cakes, as well as a small jar of wine.
This jar of wine is Gu Changfeng's last stock, since Brother Feng is gone, he is not allowed to drink anymore, and he will all pack it up and send it away.
Ye Feng opened his arms and hugged Gu Changfeng, and then stretched out his arms towards Zhao Wanqing, and was knocked on the door of his head by Zhao Wanqing: "Stinky boy, we will leave in a few days, remember to come to Zhaojiazhuang, Jiangzhou, Shuzhong to see us." ”
Ye Feng grinned and said: "Definitely, the eldest brother and sister-in-law's favorite wine, the younger brother will definitely come to drink." ”