Chapter 57: Broken Arm

Erniu continued, after you came, I took advantage of the distraction he was talking to you and suddenly uncovered the tile and shot a hidden weapon, who knew that you ruined my plan.

After you left, I hired a mason to repair the roof, and Master Huishi was the same as before, as if it hadn't happened.

At the end of each year, the master will send someone to contact me once a year to ask how the situation is, and last winter, the master sent someone to contact me at the nearby mountain, and learned that I had not yet succeeded, and the master lost patience and told me to learn to continue the sword this year no matter what, otherwise I will not return to Wudang Mountain in this life.

I was very anxious when I heard this, and I thought to myself. If you don't do it again, being expelled from the division will be a real thing.

Back at Taoyuan Villa, I meditated for days and finally came up with a strange trick.

At the beginning of this year, I no longer attacked day and night as I did in the past, on the contrary, I did not make a single shot. Uncle Huishi was a little unaccustomed to it, and often asked me if I had given up, but I just smiled and didn't say anything.

Three months passed like this, one day he was drinking tea in the house, I was drying the bedding outside the house, I deliberately approached the door and said "ah", Master Huishi heard my cry in a hurry, thought I had an accident, and hurried out of the house, how did he know that I had cotton stuffed in my ears, and was waiting for him with two big gongs.

As soon as he went out with his front foot, I slammed the big gong, and Master Huishi was instantly shocked and jumped up, turned his head to see me hiding on the side, and angrily "hummed", turned around and went back to the house.

I wanted to shoot the hidden weapon while he turned around, but I was worried that the sound of the gong would not work, and he could still hear the sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the air.

In the evening, I called him outside the house to go to the kitchen to eat, and after shouting a few times, I didn't see Master Huishi come out, so I knocked on the door, and knocked for a long time, but Master Huishi still didn't move. I thought it would be difficult for Master Huishi to go out, so it stands to reason that he was there at this time, so he pushed the door and entered.

But when he saw Master Huishi lying on the couch in a good manner, he saw me come in and scolded, Erniu, you are getting more and more unruly, don't you know how to knock on the door first when you come in?

When I heard this, I was immediately pleasantly surprised, it turned out that the sound of the gong had worked, and Master Huishi couldn't hear it.

At night, I took out the sleeve arrows that had not been used for a long time, and broke them one by one, thinking that Master Huishi was now losing his ear power, and he would not be able to dodge my dark weapon, and if I didn't go to the arrow, I was afraid that I would hurt him.

Early the next morning, I tiptoed out of the window, pierced through the paper window and peeked in, only to see that the bed was empty, and Master Huishi had already gotten up. I searched everywhere, but I didn't find the shadow of Master Huishi, and secretly wondered if it was difficult to go out to heal his ears, and when he was cured, it would be difficult to shoot him again.

I thought about it, there is a barefoot doctor twenty miles west of Taoyuan Villa, and if someone is sick in Suri Villa, they all go there for treatment, and Master Huishi should have gone to the barefoot doctor.

I closed the door and hurried out of the villa to the west, fearing that I would miss the time, and as I walked, I was worried about whether Master Huishi had been cured by the doctor.

I never thought that I had only walked ten miles, and I saw a person lying with his back to the sky in the grass, looking at his clothes and figure, it was Master Huishi. I hurriedly walked over and turned the person over, and sure enough, it was him. I saw that his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and a flying knife was inserted in his stomach, only the handle of the knife was exposed, and the hem was red with blood.

I hurriedly stepped forward, crouched down and reached out to feel his pulse, only to feel that the pulse was faint and came and went.

I suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt. If it weren't for me, how could Master Huishi not be able to dodge the throwing knives of the frontal attack?

I picked up Master Huishi, leaned him in my arms, held his hands and slowly transmitted the internal force, Master Huishi coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and finally woke up.

Huishi opened his eyes and saw me, his eyes were full of joy, and he said quickly...... Books in ...... In the arms......

I took out a book from his arms, the title of the book was "The Art of Huishi Smelting", I looked at the book, and then looked at the dying master Huishi in my arms, and I didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while. In the past nine years, I have been thinking about the skill of renewing the sword day and night, but I didn't want to get it, this is the scene.

Master Huishi whispered, I don't have a successor, and it will be too late if I don't accept disciples, so you will be my disciples.

I hesitated for a moment and said you're like this...... It's all my fault...... You don't blame me?

Master Huishi shook his head slowly, saying I can't hear what you say. What I want to tell you is that the first time I saw you, I heard that you were from Wudang when I heard the footsteps, and then you attacked me and used it all the secret weapon of Taoism. If I hadn't given you a problem first, how could you have broken my ears with the sound of a gong, so that I couldn't hear the secret weapon sent by the clairmind and the two gods.

Speaking of this, the brilliance in Master Huishi's eyes faded, and he stopped talking. I hurriedly dropped the book, held his hands tightly to expedite the transmission of internal force, Master Huishi took a breath, and continued, I Huishi was alone, I didn't think that I would have to be accompanied and served by you for nine years, although you are a disciple of Taoism, I have long regarded you as my disciple, originally I also planned to wait for another year, if you haven't left by then, I will pass on your mantle. Just now...... I'm dying. This book is my life's work, so you can take it.

After saying that, he slowly raised his finger and threw the book to my side, and suddenly his arm hung down, his head tilted, and he went.

I couldn't hold back, I cried out loud and called "master".

I've always thought that I never owe anyone, including Hui Ze's apprentice who killed his parents for my idea, and I don't feel indebted. This is the rivers and lakes, in order to succeed, everyone will use all means. However, this time I really owe Master Huishi.

I didn't pick up the book, so I hugged Master Huishi and cried for a long time.

I was about to leave with Master Huishi's Dharma Body in my arms, when a few villagers came holding wooden sticks, led by a child.

The villagers asked the child, "Is this the man who did the murder?"

The child stared at me and shook his head to say it wasn't him.

My mind suddenly brightened, I gently put down Master Huishi, walked over and squatted down and asked the child, did you see my master killed just now?

The child ducked behind the adults and looked at me timidly.

The villagers asked me who I was, and I said that I was the apprentice of the high monk, and that the master had already been killed when I arrived. I know who the killer was, but I don't know why he was killed.

Then the villager said to the child, "Tell him, baby."

The boy whispered, "I'm grazing cattle on the hillside next to me," and pointed to the small dirt slope to the west. I glanced at it and nodded.

The boy continued, I was sitting on the slope and was napping, and suddenly there was a noise behind me, so I lay on the slope and peeked, only to see two people pointing at the old gentleman, saying something like the same name and clairvoyance, and what to compete with, the old gentleman did not answer, but just sneered. Someone from those two people said again, saying that when he was arrested what was called Zhishan, he was bullied by the old man's two monks and brothers, and he stopped at the side of Renzhuang's mountain and didn't let it, so he had to take a breath...... Then they fought, I saw them fighting, I was so scared, I shrank my head and did not dare to look, after a while, there was no movement behind the slope, I probed, and saw the old gentleman lying on the ground, the ground was full of blood, I ran back to the village as fast as I could...... I told the adults who were working in the fields......

Some villagers said, don't worry, we have already reported to the officials. Discipline the murderers will not escape justice.

I shook my head, picked up Master Huishi and ran back.

I buried Master Huishi in the backyard and added some soil to his grave every day.

Over the years, I have practiced diligently with reference to the books left by Master Huishi, and finally learned the technique of continuing the sword.

I know that Master Huishi is very concerned about this year's martial arts alliance master bidding tournament, since he heard that you competed with the Taoist sword in Xiaoyao Town, he is most worried about your handsome, and he is always afraid that he will be secretly ruined by the Taoist.

One day I heard him muttering again, and I couldn't help but say, you yourself said that you can't continue the sword forged by Mo Ye and Ou Yezi, what's the use of worrying?

Master Huishi snorted and said that there was no way. After I left the Shaolin Temple, I searched all over the rivers and lakes for the descendants of Ou Yezi, and after five years of searching, I finally found it. Although Ou Yezi's descendants no longer cast swords, but the family tree has recorded a lot of methods for continuing the sword, I hurriedly checked, and the other party refused to copy me, and I still memorized the key words in a hurry. It's just that this method is extremely inhumane, and there are not many people who are willing to use this method to renew the sword.

Now that I read the book, I realize that it is indeed not impossible. The reason why I haven't left is to wait for you here instead of Master Huishi, if you break down, you will definitely come to him. Unexpectedly, Jishan, I finally waited for you.

I'm overjoyed, I can really continue to be handsome?

Erniu said that Ganshuai was really broken?

I said that the handsome was not broken, and it was stolen. But I have the Mo Zheng Divine Sword in my hand, which is as famous as the handsome, but Mo Zheng has been broken into two.

Erniu stood up and said that I really didn't wait in vain.

As he spoke, he bent over the grave of Master Huishi, and said, Master, Erniu owes you, and this will be returned to you.

After saying that, I asked Mo Zheng to make a fire, fixed Mo Zheng in the fire with an iron clip, and pulled up the bellows.

Pull for a while, change the iron clamp sword, continue to pull the bellows, and so on for an hour, Er Niu said to himself, ordinary swords, half an hour can be melted, just add the fine iron dug by Master Huishi at the fracture and burn it for a while, you can beat the connection, and then grind for a while, and the sword will be continued. A sword like Mo Zheng needs to burn for a full hour, and then ......

Speaking of this, Er Niu picked up a big knife from the basket next to the boiler with his right hand, roasted it in the fire, and suddenly chopped his left arm, and his left arm was cut off with the belt meat.

I said "ah" and said what are you doing here! I said that I was in a hurry and rushed over, but Erniu shouted, don't move!

I stopped, looked at Erniu, and saw Erniu's body shaking, and he clicked on several major acupuncture points on the broken left arm, and the blood no longer gushed out. Erniu gritted his teeth and said you go to my room... Headboard... Take some gold medicine.

I hurriedly returned to the thatched hut in the front yard, touched the head of Erniu's bed, and found Jinchuang medicine and gauze. By the time I got back to the backyard, Erniu was so painful that he couldn't help but sit on the ground.

I applied medicine to the wound on Erniu's arm, bandaged it with gauze, and said I'll take you to Langzhong.

Erniu was sweating profusely in pain, but he still shook his head and struggled to get up, so I hugged his waist and pulled him up.

Erniu trembled, picked up the iron clamp with his right hand, pulled the two pieces of Mo Zheng out of the boiler and butted them together, and asked me to pick up the broken arm from the ground and throw it into the furnace.

After waiting for a while, Erniu took a deep breath, pulled out the iron clip, bent down and picked up a hammer from the basket and slammed the sword.

After a while, he turned the sword over and thrashed again. After the hammering, Mo Zheng, who was glued together, was re-clamped with an iron clamp and put it in the fire, at this time Erniu's face had already been decolorized, and he pointed to the bellows with his finger.

I thought, walked over and grabbed the handle of the bellows with both hands, and pushed and pulled.

After waiting for another half an hour, Erniu asked me to stop, took out Mo Zheng again, and put it in the cold water, which was bubbling for a while.

After a while, Er Niu reached into the water, held Mo Zheng and raised the water, only to see that the broken sword had been merged into one. Erniu sharpened his sword twice on the stone, opened his mouth and said, Master...... You don't have anything to worry about now.

After saying that, Erniu finally couldn't help it and fainted.