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Zhuo Zangfeng slapped the table and stood up, looking angrily at the two examiners who were eyeing him fiercely.

"As the two of you who are the main examiners, you don't pay any checks, not only do you speak foul language, but you are also naked in the examination room, drawing your swords against each other! That's it, I don't care, but you keep saying that the son-in-law of Yao Mansion is simply disrespectful to the old man! I will say it again now, I have nothing to do with the hussar general Yao Fu. ”

Shi Mengde looked at the place where he spoke, and saw the candidate sitting in his seat, and suddenly remembered that he was accused, but he did not admit his fault, and saw that Zhuo Zangfeng was the main guest, and sat in the position of the examiner, and immediately sent his anger to him.

"You ignorant child, you are delusional and indiscriminate, but unfortunately the old man sees through it!

As he spoke, the old man approached with his sword.

Zhuo Zangfeng said angrily: "The sword in your hand is from the Tang Dynasty swordsmith Jiang Shouxin, the sword is three feet three inches long, and it is made of stainless steel, but unfortunately this sword is an imperial sword, and there is no blade." I suspect that you would not dare to draw your sword as a sign of loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor. ”

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the examiner who was still in his stagnant state, and then said, "You definitely don't know the purpose of His Majesty giving you the sword!"

Shi Mengde said suspiciously: "What is the intention?"

Zhuo Zangfeng said: "The sword has no edge, which means that the world is resting and there is no war to kill, which is the first meaning; secondly, the sword is the king of weapons, and the sword without a blade does not carry a murderous aura, indicating that you protect the safety of the palace and are loyal, and Your Majesty regards you as a sword without a sharp edge." ”

Shi Mengde listened carefully, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Zhuo Zangfeng continued: "The third meaning is His Majesty's great gift to you. Although I can't say it explicitly, it's all on this unedged sword. You are old, and Your Majesty has given you a sword at this time, which contains the meaning of earnest entrustment. Giving you the bladeless sword is nothing more than telling you that as long as you don't do the heinous thing, Your Majesty will never kill you. Because the sword has no edge, it has no killing intent. ”

Shi Mengde thought for a long time, looked at the sword in his hand blankly, suddenly knelt on the ground, and cried: "Your Majesty's great grace, Shi Mengde will remember it for the rest of his life, and he will always remember my emperor Hao's grace ......for generations."

Niu Zhishui held the sword in his hand, his body trembled, and he didn't pull it out, at this time, seeing Shi Mengde kneeling on the ground and thanking the emperor, he looked at it fixedly, and didn't dare to make any moves.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at him and slowly walked in front of him.

Zhuo Zangfeng took his sword in his hand, and Niu Zhishui did not refuse. It was as if he had been there waiting for the boy to take his sword.

Slowly walking to the window, Zhuo Zangfeng drew his sword out of its sheath.

After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly sighed: "This sword has a straight body and a brilliant body, but it is an evil sword. Long-term wear is not good for the owner. ”

Niu Zhishui was stunned for a moment, remembering that since he bought this sword back, his body has been getting worse day by day. In the past, I was fine drinking cold water and eating ice cubes, but now when I catch a little cold, I panic and have diarrhea, and I asked blankly, "How do you say this?"

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the sword carefully and said: "This is just a mortal sword, the brilliance of the sword is the true color of steel, you look at the spine of this sword." The spine of the sword was originally the skeleton of the sword, which strengthened and supple the sword, and the swordsmith took into account the symmetry of the weight of the sword when forging it, so any changes were first reflected in the spine. ”

Niu Zhishui listened carefully.

Zhuo Zangfeng continued: "A black qi has faintly appeared on the spine of this sword, and that is the evil qi. If I guessed correctly, this sword is not the sword of the banner and the general, nor the sword of the protector Qinwang, nor the sword of the cultivator's righteousness, nor the sword of the Buddha, nor the sword of the Dao, but the ...... Witch sword, the evil aura of the wizard infects the sword body, revealing from the spine of the sword, this sword is not only not bright, but full of glamour. And ......"

He paused suddenly, thinking that what he was about to say could not be wrong.

Niu Zhishui urged: "And what, say it quickly, the old man is in a hurry to die!"

Zhuo Zangfeng deliberately pondered for a moment, looked at the plum blossoms that were blooming outside the window, and said for a long time: "And this sword is from the tomb, it is a dark sword, and it should be the burial object of the wizard in the tomb." ”

Niu Zhishui broke out in a cold sweat, and after listening to Zhuo Zangfeng's words, he immediately asked: "No wonder since I sold this sword, my health has become worse and worse, I bought it at a high price from the tomb robbers, and if it wasn't for Gongzi's reminder, I was almost killed by it." I wonder if away from this sword, the body may recover?"

Zhuo Zangfeng waved his hand and said: "The student doesn't know the medical skills, and he doesn't know the art of exorcising evil spirits and ghosts in Maoshan, how can he know? ”

Niu Zhishui said: "Please speak!"

Zhuo Zangfeng pondered for a moment and said, "If there is a cultivator with a high realm who shatters the sword body with his vitality, the evil qi will not be hidden, and it will naturally dissipate. ”

As for whether it can be dissipated, he doesn't know, this knowledge is just learned from "Sword Products", and it is just a drop in the bucket.

If there was a sword above the mortal grade in front of him at this moment, Zhuo Zangfeng would not dare to have such great confidence.

Niu Zhishui listened, and hurriedly bowed his hand to the old man sitting at the end of the seat: "Old Gu, I bother you to take action and solve this big trouble for me!"

Zhuo Zangfeng followed his gaze and saw that the old man surnamed Gu lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and did not pay attention to Niu Zhishui. He looked at the old man's lazy expression, could it be that he was a cultivator with a high realm?

Under Niu Zhi's perseverance, the old man surnamed Gu opened his eyes, first glanced at Niu Zhishui, and then glanced at Shi Mengde, and asked, "You won't fight?"

Niu Zhishui said: "Don't fight!"

The old man nodded and said, "You two old guys have a hot temper, and this quarrel and fight depends on the occasion, isn't it?"

Niu Zhishui and Shi Mengde glanced at each other, and they both bowed their heads and said nothing.

The old man surnamed Gu said again: "You military attachés, looking down on our cultivators, are really short-sighted! If it weren't for His Majesty the Emperor Mingjian sending me to help, I don't know what kind of miasma you would have made the examination room." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng said: "Yes, this is the first time that my Tang Qingyun List has held a swordsmanship assessment. ”

The old man glanced at him unhappily, he couldn't stand Niu Zhishui's hard pull, walked to the sword, and didn't bend down to pick it up, the mysterious qi in his hand came out vigorously, the sword on the ground moved slightly, and Huo Ran flew into the old man's palm.

The old man surnamed Gu moved his mind, and the scabbard flew out. He stretched out his thin finger and flicked it on the sword, and with a soft sound, a sharp vitality struck out, and the sword had been broken in two.

The old man held the broken sword in his hand, and the tip of the broken sword did not fall under the urging of his vitality, hanging about three inches above his head. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the tip of the sword, glanced at the fracture, and said, "The body of the sword is already black, obviously the evil qi is very deep, wait for me to urge it out." ”

After saying that, there were words in his mouth, and I saw a black gas **** coming out from the broken sword, and an extremely unpleasant fishy smell came to my nose. But the tip of the sword suddenly burst out of the old man's hand, flew out of Meixiangtang at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The old man changed color and said: "Yan Zhiguo Witch Sword Technique! It seems that although this sword is a mortal product, some people have tried in vain to refine it into a sword element, but unfortunately it has not succeeded, presumably he will probably die under his own sword." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng saw that the old man surnamed Gu was extraordinary, and he didn't even see that it was Yan Zhiguo's witch sword, he could tell it at a glance, and silently sighed that there was indeed a sky outside the sky.

These military attachés in charge of the examination relied on their merits to protect the country, and usually did not take the cultivators in their eyes at all, thinking that they were just carving insects and deceiving the world.

The old man threw the broken sword to the ground, glanced at Zhuo Zangfeng, and said, "I admire your doll's swordsmanship, but you slander the Maoshan faction for no reason, which is not good." I'll invite you to drink wine another day and talk to you about the Tao. ”

Then he said to Niu Zhishui: "I helped you once, and you can drink with me another day." After speaking, Gu Zi sat back in his place, closed his eyes and closed his eyes.

The master poked his head out of the library and saw the tip of the sword flying under the plum tree, hovering like a butterfly, and waved the book in his hand lightly, and reprimanded: "Evil Demons!"

The tip of the sword that was fluttering suddenly slammed into the air, and a plum blossom fell, turning into nothingness in a field of fragrant flowers. (To be continued.) )