Chapter 124: Slashing the Evil Blade
The second grandfather gently patted the black sheathed sharp knife with his hand, sighed and said:
"Huanzi, this cheat book and this treasure knife were obtained by me in a battle during the anti-Japanese war. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAt that time, the Japanese soldiers were attacking a Taoist temple, and the battle was extremely fierce. There is only one elderly master and a few young apprentices in the Taoist temple, and even though the number is very different, the Japanese soldiers have not been able to attack for a long time. In the end, the Japanese soldiers used large-caliber artillery, and only then did they attack the Taoist temple. ā
"When I arrived with my troops, it was the Lord of the Audience who used this weapon to make the final desperate fight. To tell the truth, grandpa, I have traveled all my life, and when it comes to knowledge, I can't say that I am the top in China, but at least I have a wide range of knowledge. However, that day, the god's fatal blow was really an eye-opener for grandpa. Guan Zhu, an old man who was nearly seventy years old, was still alone in fighting more than 20 cultivators of the Wa Kingdom even though he was wounded by a cannon. ā
"At that time, the battle situation can be described as tragic and tragic, the viewer dragged his seriously injured body, and at the last pass, he struck a fatal blow, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind trembled until the wind was cold. More than twenty cultivators were killed on the spot, and the remaining eight were also seriously injured. ā
"At this time, the machine gun company that Grandpa and I brought with me also immediately began to attack after the final blow of the Observation Lord, killing the remaining few seriously injured cultivators on the spot. As for the Japanese soldiers who cooperated with the attack, they were naturally defeated by the troops brought by Grandpa. ā
After saving the seriously injured Guan Lord, from the last dying words of the Guan Lord, I knew that the Japanese soldiers were attacking the Taoist Temple under the leadership of five lot masters and more than 20 Xuan Duan hard hands, and their ultimate purpose was to make this secret book and this weapon in the hands of Grandpa. After saying this, the Lord of the Audience died of exhaustion due to his injuries not long after. Before the fall of the Viewer, he handed over this secret book and blade to his grandfather, just saying that he would give it to a true cultivator once he had an opportunity in the future. ā
"After all these years, this blade and secret technique have been kept in Grandpa's safe. The reasons are, first, that Grandpa did not meet a suitable cultivator; The second is that your grandfather, that is, Tianlong's father, said to me when you were three or four years old. According to his observations, he thinks that Huan Zi you will have a great opportunity in the future, and it is very likely that you will embark on the path of cultivation, rather than handing it over to others, it is better to keep this secret book and weapon for a while. If Huan Zi can really embark on the path of a cultivator, I will teach you these two things. ā
"Today, Grandpa thinks that Huan Zi you have fully met the requirements. So I'm going to hand over these two precious cultivation things to you now, hoping that you can use them well to protect your family and country. ā
"I've read the cheats, but I can't read them at all, and the words are almost all ancient words. With grandpa's level of literacy of no more than a thousand, it's no problem to read the newspaper, but you don't know anything about this cheat. If you want to cultivate, you can only rely on Huan Zi to slowly explore it yourself. If it really doesn't work, you might as well show it to the grandfather in Hong Kong, maybe he can understand it. ā
Wang Yonghuan heard that the secret skills and blades in front of him had such a bizarre experience, and he couldn't help but look at these two precious things with respect.
The weapon was a short, long-edged knife with a length of 99 centimeters, a width of 33 centimeters, and a thick back and a thin blade. As soon as he started, Wang Yonghuan felt that the weight of the blade was definitely more than ten times that of an ordinary steel knife.
With a gentle pull of the hilt, a cold light rushed out of the sky. The bright and cold edge made the temperature of the study drop by two degrees in an instant. The dark golden hilt, neither gold nor copper, was wrapped with an unknown filament, making the originally cold and unusually cold hilt extremely warm.
The two sides of the knife are carved with eighteen reincarnation of the earth, vivid, gently shaking, a miserable, terrifying image constantly reflected on the knife body, terrifying heart, dazzling eyes.
Once you look at the blade of the knife for a long time, in a trance, the person's mind will tremble with the eighteen reincarnations of the sword body.
The blade of the knife is close to the hilt, and there are three dark gold characters engraved - Evil Blade.
A trace of blood-red light flashed on the font of "Slashing Evil Blade", which was a reflection after drinking blood for a long time.
The evil slashing blade weighs eighty-eight pounds, and it is impossible to use it freely if it is not cultivated above the Xuan Duan. With the current Wang Yonghuan Huang Duan advanced cultivation, it is still difficult to use the evil slashing blade freely, and it seems that it needs to reach the realm of leaving the barrier before it can really be used.
The cheats are not thick, just a dozen thin pages, and on the title page are five ancient characters - Heavenly Sword Thirteen Slashes. Thanks to Wang Yonghuan's profound knowledge of ancient literature, and for a period of time to learn the Book of Changes with Fu Xi, this kid is very bad at making up for ancient knowledge.
The Thirteen Slashes of the Heavenly Sword, as the name suggests, is a secret book of the sword method, and it must be combined with the Evil Slash Blade to exert its maximum power.
After getting these two treasures, Wang Yonghuan's remaining time in H City was naturally spent on comprehending and learning the Heavenly Sword Thirteen Slashes. Of course, the practice of Tianlong Sanshou is also practiced day after day.
In this way, time flew to the end of the month in a fulfilling cultivation. Looking at the time, it was time for school to start, Wang Yonghuan and his mother said goodbye to the second grandfather's family, and returned to the farm where they had left for a month and a half.
Wang Yonghuan's high school life kicked off with this.
The railway station was built in the thirties, when the Japanese invaded the three eastern provinces. After the establishment of New Huaxia, the Huaxia government expanded on the original basis. In terms of scale, it is no less than the scale of the railway station in H city.
At the exit of the station, Dad had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Wang Yonghuan and his mother walking out of the station, his father's face smiled like a flower, and the slightest smile reflected the warmth of family.
Since my mother's life crisis this time, my father has fully realized the importance of his family, especially when his family is suffering from illness, his sense of helplessness on the scene has greatly improved my father's state of mind. This time, seeing my lover and son come home unharmed, the joy in my heart is simply indescribable in words.
During the period when my mother and Wang Yonghuan were recuperating in H City, my father called almost every day to inquire about his family's physical recovery. Seeing the healthy body of his mother and son today, his heart finally really relaxed.
Dad's personality is introverted and humorous, he quickly stepped forward to take his mother's bag, and his father blurted out that his concern was not about Wang Yonghuan and his mother's physical recovery, but directly asking his mother about Han Miao's situation.
Wang Yonghuan looked at his father with a hint of ridicule, "I said Dad, why don't you care about your wife and children, but care about outsiders?" Am I your own son? ā
Dad heard Wang Yonghuan's strange complaints, and his eyes widened: "Little San, why don't I care about you and my mother, who calls to H City every day?" I know all the time about your and your mother's recovery, do you need to ask? Besides, do I care about outsiders? Listening to what was said on the phone, the two of them are tired of being together every day, and they are like one person. I also heard that there was a little girl who shed tears when she got on the plane, who is it? Little San, do you know each other? Daddy's smile was full of teasing.