Chapter 4 There is a knife to bury the soul, and there is no match in the world
There is a knife that can break the waves, and the autumn water even the geese scream sadly.
There is a knife to cut the dragon and snake, and the cold pool still water evil king order.
The imperial capital of Great Xia has ushered in countless strange people and strange people in the past hundred years, and has also sent away an inexhaustible number of talented people.
In the Imperial City of Chaoge, there are two places, one is the cloud seat of the Nine Heavens Divine Tower, which is the place where the Great Witch realizes the Tao on weekdays.
One is the Divine Weapon Pavilion, the legend in the pavilion is that there is a thousand-year-old ghost, who lives a long life, only for the Xia Emperors of the past dynasties to guard the divine weapons.
"It's really interesting to live a long life, Your Highness thinks that there really are immortal and immortal gods in the world. "The white-robed man in the Divine Weapon Pavilion is white-haired and childish, drinking a bowl of fragrant tea, and there are two knives stacked next to the table, the knife is unsheathed, the blade is pitch black, and there are faintly engraved words.
The little princess sitting opposite him scratched her head and replied: "Probably there is, otherwise how could there be so many legends, since there are demon armies, shark people, rain people, and winged people outside the sky in this world, I think the gods who can live forever will not be false legends." I heard that the Broken Army General who was sealed in the Dead Domain also lived from the past to the present, hundreds of years old, if it weren't for the death of the Dustless Pavilion Lord on the battlefield, he would probably have lived for a long, long time. I heard that the great witches in the Divine Tower also live a long life, but I have never seen them, just as I have never seen the Rain Man, but I know that the old ghosts in the Divine Weapon Pavilion have lived for a long, long time. ”
The blind boy behind her stood quietly, looking down at the bell tied to the princess's wrist, indifferent to the conversation between the two.
"That's it, my old ghost has lived for so long, I'm afraid that you, a little guy, still remember that when you were young, you broke into the Divine Weapon Pavilion indiscriminately. Outsiders are afraid that the courtyard of my Shenbing Pavilion is overgrown with weeds, and the planted ashamed trees are inhabited by jackdaws all day long, and the sound of sorrow is like a lament to send souls, plus several emperors have strictly ordered that idle people are not allowed to come and disturb easily, after a long time, the palace people are rumored to be haunted here, and no one dares to walk on the long road outside.
"If they really disturb my Qing Xiu, I can scare a lot of people by pretending to be a ghost. But you little guy is good, I heard that this side is haunted, and I have to catch ghosts, I can't scare you away even if I light a ghost fire, and I was pestered by you and asked my name helplessly. There are not many people in this world who know my name, and occasionally I think of the days when I was drunk and compared to the dustless child. He is good at using the sword, I am good at using the sword, and it is difficult to find a swordsman like Wuchen today. Although the broken army was sealed by the dustless prince and the Great Witch Gate, if the sword is compared alone, he is not a dustless opponent, but Xiao Cao's witchcraft is powerful, and the sword and the witch are combined, but it is difficult for Wuchen to resist. Of course, if it weren't for the fact that he was seriously ill when he was young and couldn't practice witchcraft, the history of this world might have to be rewritten at that time. The white-robed boy sighed slightly.
The little princess said with a smile: "History can't be rewritten, and it's useless to think too much, old ghost grandpa, I came to you today to let you teach me the Heavenly General Sword Technique, he will be my dead soldier in the future, and he will protect my safety." ”
"This kid. The white-robed boy looked at the blind boy with a calm face.
"How about it, old ghost grandpa, if you agree to Yu'er's request, Yu'er will go and bring you three cups of Jiuquan wine tomorrow, as well as the pear blossom cake from Shidingfang. The bell in the little princess's hand swayed, and the blind boy walked up to her from behind, and looked at the white-robed boy with a knife.
The corner of the white-robed boy's mouth flashed with a smile, "If I don't agree, you will definitely make a noise here, that's it, that's it, I'll teach you the Heavenly General Sword Technique." There are knives that can break the waves, Qiushui, Liantian, and the four knives of the wild goose are the famous knives of the Great Xia country, and there are knives to cut the dragon and snake, the four knives of Hantan, still water, and the evil king's order, which are the famous knives of the demon army, as well as the famous knives such as extraterritorial dragon teeth, drinking blood, slashing souls, chasing electricity, etc., can fight the world, these famous knives can not be found, although they are powerful, I never put them in my eyes. I have a knife to bury the soul unparalleled in the world, and there are six ways of life and death in the beads, and let me see if he is worthy of my sword. ”
"Kill him!" the little princess shook the bell with a smile, and the blind boy drew his sword, his body like electricity.
Nameless knife, nameless boy, his knife was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the blade was close to the eyes of the white-robed boy.
"What a fast knife! It's not as fast as my soul, Wushuang. The white-robed boy calmly made a move, the two knives flew up from the table, he sat on the chair and slid back, and the white hand took the knife and slashed three times with the young man.
The boy took seven steps back to stabilize his figure, leaving a row of cracked footprints on the ground.
The white-robed boy shook his head, "Don't teach, don't teach, his knife is fast, compared to those children in the world who are born in wealthy families and have famous teachers, or who are born in the grass and lick blood, it is not very talented, I don't want to teach him sword skills, it will ruin my reputation, if the world knows that my old ghost's apprentice sword skills are so ordinary, then my Divine Weapon Pavilion will not have the majesty, and people who come to find trouble will line up to find me." ”
"How can my heavenly general be one of those ordinary people!" the little princess shook the bell again.
The boy slashed again, this time he swooped, holding the knife in both hands, the tip of the knife slanted to the ground, and slashed from the bottom up.
The knife is like electricity, and the man is like the wind.
The white-robed boy was still waiting for the knife to approach, and even the person with the chair slid a few steps and took the double knife.
The first slash, the white-robed boy frowned slightly.
With the second slash, the white-robed boy stretched his eyebrows.
On the third slash, he got up and took out the knife, two knives against one. The young man took three steps back and stopped his figure, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he wanted to make another move, but the little princess shook the bell, and he could only retreat.
"How about it, old ghost grandpa, is he qualified to learn your sword technique? The little princess stood up proudly, took out an incense handkerchief from her sleeve, and wiped the sweat for the expressionless young man. He only looked at the bell in her hand, and smelled the familiar faint aroma, the gentlest voice he had ever heard since they got along.
"Ah, Ayu, protection, Ayu. The boy muttered.
The white-robed boy looked at the little princess's careful appearance, and sighed: "Your Highness is so smart, you know that you are deceiving people, let him use seven points of strength first, and then use all his strength in the end." ”
"Soldiers are not tired of deceit, old ghost grandpa, your sword skills are unparalleled in the world, and you will definitely not look at my heavenly general, just like those people, they think that the dead soldier of this princess is just an ordinary teenager, and one day I will let them know that my heavenly general will be a great hero who dominates the world, and the destiny in my hands is the will of God, and I am ordered by heaven!" The little princess put away her handcloth and looked at the blind young man distressedly.
"Don't forget the three drunkenness you promised. The white-robed boy picked up the double knives on the table.
The little princess replied, "Of course she will not forget." ”
"The left-handed knife buries the soul, the right-hand knife is unparalleled, the knife is not separated from the sheath on weekdays, the sheath will kill, the soul burial knife defeats the demon army, the unequaled knife is a murder knife, my knife is difficult to practice, and it is extremely dangerous, and now I can't let him touch the knife for the time being. This string of six beads is used to suppress the demons in your heart, and you let him wear them. The white-robed boy took a string of red beads from his neck, and the beads were as red as blood.
The little princess ran to take it and put it on for the young man personally, his snort was all within reach, but the little princess blushed slightly but did not dodge, looking at the young man's godless eyes, so sad. He couldn't see anything, he couldn't see what she looked like, he didn't know if she was pretty or ugly, he didn't know if she was happy or sad right now.
"If only you could see it. The little princess turned to look at the white-robed boy and said, "Then I will come to you every morning." ”
"Why is it so early, disturbing my cultivation. The white-robed boy was dissatisfied.
The little princess said: "I'm afraid that the night is long and dreamy, the so-called 'soldier is fast', the sooner my heavenly general learns the knife technique, the safer I will be, ghost grandfather, you have already lost the knife, you can't deny it, who let you trust yourself in vain." ”
"Then go through the secret passage, and don't let anyone know. The white-robed boy replied, "Don't forget, three glasses of drunk, three glasses of Jiuquan wine, he will be able to touch the knife after three days, but these three days of wine must not be missing." ”
"Got it, got it, old ghost grandpa, you're really a drunkard, then I'll go first, don't bother your Qing Xiu. The little princess shook the bell, and the boy followed her.
The white-robed boy stroked the double knife burial soul, Wushuang, and said with a smile: "Interesting." ”