Chapter 60: Sword Theft
Dead.
In the Dahua Palace, it is even more lonely.
In the imperial city, there is a mansion, called the dust washing courtyard, and there is a treasure pavilion in the courtyard, called the Jing Treasure Pavilion.
The Jingbao Pavilion is not used to store treasures, but is used to purify some unique utensils, the Jingbao Pavilion is transparent on all sides, which is conducive to ventilation, and in the center of the Jingbao Pavilion, there is a stone platform, which is a special offering table for purifying utensils.
The purification instrument sent this time was nothing else, it was the peerless famous weapon presented by the Dusk Snow Clan, the Nioh Sword, looking at the slightly simple appearance of the Nioh Sword, no one could imagine that this was a divine weapon that sharpened iron like clay.
The Jingbao Pavilion is heavily guarded, and there are several teams of forbidden army guards patrolling back and forth, and guarding the Jingbao Pavilion is the forbidden army guards from the Xuanlance Battalion, which can be said to have been heavily protected.
However, after all, this is the imperial palace of Dahua, and it is already very difficult to infiltrate the palace, and it is even more difficult to find this place and steal the Nioh sword in the midst of the heavy guards.
As long as he fails, what awaits him is only death, maybe he doesn't need to report it at all, he can be killed directly on the spot, I'm afraid that there is no such person in the world who has such a funny head, so he will choose to come to the palace to steal the treasure.
What's more, the matter of the Twilight Snow Clan's visit has not spread, and it is not right to know that this Nioh Sword is only afraid, and as for those who have seen it, they also generally know the rules of the royal family, and they will not say much, so the matter will definitely not spread.
All in all, the Nioh Sword is incredibly safe!
The guards of the Xuangun Battalion who are on vigil tonight, one is called Li Zhuo, the other is called Yang Jingbin, Li Zhuo is a little older, and Yang Jingbin is relatively young, this young man was just promoted to the Xuangun Battalion not long ago.
"Lao Li, Lao Li!"
Hearing Yang Jingbin's shout, Li Zhuo turned back a little reluctantly, he had actually joined the Xuangun Battalion for four or five years, and the last thing he was used to doing was to bring these recruits.
"What are you shouting about, so that our deputy commander hears it, and you kid has to be taught a lesson!"
Yang Jingbin grinned, looked at no one around, and then walked over from his post and came to Li Zhuo's side.
"It's been this hour, the Commander has already slept, besides, where is this, it's the Imperial City, and there are thieves who dare to steal from us, are you tired of it?"
Li Zhuo shook his head helplessly, just smiled, and didn't care about him, after all, what Yang Jingbin said was also the truth, at this time, Yang Jingbin turned around again and walked in front of the stone platform where the sword of the king was placed.
"Hey, what are you kid going to do, if you move around, you're going to lose your head!"
"It's okay, it's okay, my head is strong!"
Yang Jingbin patted his neck in a funny way, but his two eyes had already fallen on the Nioh Sword.
"Lao Li, do you say that this sword is really so powerful, I heard that before the blade was opened, the big scimitar of the Hu people was cut off, and the weapons forged by the Twilight Snow Clan in the rumors are all divine weapons that sharpen iron like clay, I don't know if it's true?"
At this time, Li Zhuo also came over.
"Of course it's true, otherwise Your Majesty wouldn't have sent this sword here, I heard the old guy of the Dusk Snow Clan say that the Nioh Sword was forged at the beginning, and the anger was too heavy, which was not conducive to the harmony in the imperial city, so it was placed here to accept the wind and frost purification, I heard that the divine weapons forged by the Dusk Snow Clan are not only extremely sharp, but also said to have the effect of dispelling evil spirits and praying for blessings, so all the people who practice martial arts in the world hope to get the weapons forged by the Dusk Snow Clan himself. ”
Hearing Li Zhuo's explanation, Yang Jingbin suddenly realized.
"Can I touch it?"
"I advise you to dispel this idea, if you purify the business pool, I'm afraid that your few lives will not be enough, it doesn't matter if you cut you stinky boy, don't bother me when the time comes!"
Li Zhuo laughed and turned to leave, and at this moment, a figure in front of the door was walking towards this side.
"Lao Li, you won't say something good, I'm a blessed person, and I will definitely ......"
"What people!"
Before Yang Jingbin finished speaking, Li Zhuo exclaimed, and suddenly interrupted his words, hearing the shout, Yang Jingbin hurriedly turned around, but found a suspicious person buried in a cloak and had already approached.
Hearing the shout, the comer immediately stopped.
"I'm here for a shift change!"
The man's voice was low, as if he was trying to hide his voice, but by all glances, this man was extremely strange.
"What kind of shift? Jingbao Pavilion has never said anything about changing shifts!"
Yang Jingbin was young and vigorous, and at this time he had already concluded that the other party's identity was suspicious, so he had no intention of continuing to ask, even if he raised the war spear, he stabbed out quickly, and only took the opponent's middle door!
At this moment, a majestic aura suddenly emanated from the other party, Li Zhuo's face changed greatly, knowing that the other party was powerful, and before he could stop Yang Jingbin, he had already rushed to the front of the suspicious person.
"Be careful!"
Li Zhuo only came to remind him, but he saw a sword light suddenly flash under the cloak raised by the mysterious man!
Blood splattered, sprinkling Li Zhuo's face all over his body, and Yang Jingbin's head was falling at his feet!
Yang Jingbin's headless body instantly lost his strength and fell to the ground.
Li Zhuo didn't see anything at all, and when he reacted, Yang Jingbin's body had already been separated, and his companion, who was still talking and laughing just now, didn't expect that he would be separated forever in an instant!
"Hand over the Nioh Sword, and I'll take your life!"
Hearing the other party's emotionless words, Li Zhuo came back to his senses, and after knowing the other party's intentions, he finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.
However, in the sense of reason, in the public and in the private, Li Zhuo did not intend to hand over the Nioh Sword, and even did not intend to give in at all, after all, guarding the Nioh Sword is his duty, as the spearman of the Xuanlan Battalion, faith and glory are more important, even if he dies, he can't give in, not to mention, his companion just died in the hands of the other party!
Even if the other party is unfathomable, Li Zhuo plans to fight to the death!
"If you want the Nioh Sword, then step over my corpse first!"
Li Zhuo shouted, hooked the sickle in advance, and killed it in an instant, he was really angry, the war spear in his hand was unstoppable, the tip of the spear, the electric light was shining, and the spear was fast, straight to the throat of the opponent!
But at this time, the figure of the mysterious person suddenly disappeared, Li Zhuo was shocked, and was about to turn around, but he only felt a pain in his shoulder, and when he turned his head, he saw surging blood gushing out from his shoulder!
Li Zhuo's arm was broken shoulder to shoulder, and the war spear fell to the ground with a thud!
"Ah——!h
Li Zhuo covered the fracture, knelt on the ground in pain, the whole person trembled, and the voice in his mouth was extremely miserable, and at this time, the mysterious man had already carried a long sword and walked in front of Li Zhuo.
"Since you are disobedient, then you can only die!"
The sword fell in his hand, his head flew up, blood splattered out, and the headless corpse turned over and fell to the ground, and at this time, Li Zhuo's head fell to the ground and slowly rolled out.
Before the mysterious man reflexively came to the Nioh Sword, he looked at the Excalibur, his eyes burned, and the corners of his mouth grinned, and he actually sneered.
"Nioh Sword in hand, even if you are the sword god of the world, you can't stop me this time!"
As he spoke, the mysterious man raised his cloak, wrapped his sword around Nioh, turned around and walked out of the Jingbao Pavilion, walked out of the Dust Washing Courtyard, and walked away.
Outside the dust-washing courtyard, there was a river of blood, and the ground was full of corpses, soaked in pools of blood.