Chapter 12: The Sword Divides into Eighteen Shadows
"You're still eating?"
"Of course, you have to be well-fed. ”
"You're not worried?"
"If I'm worried that it will be useful, I won't eat it like that. ”
"Take it and come back in ten years. ”
A small pocket and a hundred steel knives were thrown at the feet of Zhan Po's soul.
"Let me escape?"
"The official word has two mouths, and there are two hands to speak. Never trust someone with official clothes. ”
Zhan Po Soul picked up his pocket and flipped through it. In addition to the gold and jade, there is also a note inside.
"Master, I don't want gold and jade, I have the ability to earn it. What's on the note?"
"See for yourself. ”
Raise your hand and pout your mouth to show Master. The master slashed down with a single sword, and in just one fell swoop, he split the bracelet on his hand several times.
Zhan Po Soul didn't even see how the master took out and closed the knife.
"The note is a place to stay, if you're desperate. Well, there's no time to waste, let's go. ”
After the master finished speaking, he left.
Zhan Po Soul had no choice but to put away his pocket and the Hundred Tempered Steel Knife and followed.
As soon as he walked out of the cell gate, suddenly the master grabbed Liu Mazi, who was already dead, and threw it towards the left side of the cell door.
"Go back. ”
The master took Zhan Po Soul a few steps back into the cell, and hid behind the cell door.
Hugh was to speak up. ”
Before Zhan Po asked out loud, the sound outside had already come. It was a dense sound of horses' hooves......
"Oh no, someone robbed the prison! ”
As he spoke, the footsteps reached the door of the cell. Zhan broke the soul and was about to draw the knife, but the master reached out and held it down, giving him a calm look.
"Look, look! I don't see the doormen like that. Fool, search around!"
The footsteps turned and dispersed in all directions.
Soon......
"Captain, there's a doorman here!"
Hula, the sound of clear and audible footsteps all ran towards Liu Mazi.
"Remember, run south. Don't stop a step, don't turn a head. Don't worry, I can solve this problem. ”
"Master, I ......"
"Let's go!"
The master stepped out in one step, not looking left and right, but the knife went left and right. Puff two knives, the two black-clothed warriors who were ambushed by the gate didn't have time to deal with it, leaving only two uh-huh sounds, and then passed away.
The sword wind rose again, this time against Zhan Po Soul.
With a bang, the knife in the master's hand knocked off a steel needle as thin as a hair.
"Quenching needles?"
"Good eyesight, is your Excellency Hu Feijie of the Xuyang Martial Arts Pavilion?"
The answer to him was the knife, the knife in the master's hand. Hu Feijie was twenty steps away from the person who spoke, and after he finished saying that, a total of seventeen words, the master had already arrived in front of him and slashed seventeen knives.
Zhan Po Soul dragged the knife forward, stabbed left and right, and killed two black-clothed warriors who were close to him.
"Minami!
The master spat out these two words and slashed five more times. The man couldn't breathe.
Fortunately, the man was clever and deliberately let some people run to Liu Mazi's corpse, pretending to be fooled to lure the snake out of the hole. As a result, what I didn't expect to come out was a dragon, not a snake.
He could only watch Zhan Po's soul get farther and farther away from him.
Just watch Zhan Breaking Soul slash twice, and then one slash in all directions, as fast as lightning, so fast that it slashed out eight swords and eight directions almost at the same time!
Seize this gap and perform the Soul Running Duckweed Technique, a special light-weight body technique. Three steps out of the encirclement, and the fifth step to the street.
"Where to go!"
The sound of the wind breaking suddenly sounded!
"Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"
The person who came shouted angrily, and Zhan Po Soul was shocked to find the cool air behind him. I don't have time to think about it, and turning around is a night battle!
The purpose of slashing in all directions is to break the enemy and attack, and the purpose of fighting in all directions at night is to defend. The Night Warrior will form a knife curtain in front of him, rejecting all attacks.
These two moves are from another knife technique passed down by his father-Pingtian Sword Sutra.
I don't know how many quenching needles have been shot over, and Zhan Po Soul just made the night battle to the extreme.
Burst!
Finally, a quenching needle broke through the knife curtain and shot into Zhan Po's shoulder. The hand holding the knife couldn't be summoned for an instant, and at this time, Zhan Po Soul screamed wildly in his heart: "Old beard, you are paralyzed!
I saw a sword technique that I had never seen before, and it was used from the master's hand.
There are three light blades appearing with a swing of the knife, and the virtual and real make people think that these three light blades are blades, and it is not clear where the real knife comes from and where it is slashed.
The result?
Master Hu Feijie cut off the guy who cast the rainstorm pear blossom with a single sword, but the three light blades have not disappeared yet.
"Old man, I said ...... you?"
The master dodged, volleyed in the air, and then disappeared into the alley.
"I'll wipe it, and I won't say hello when I run!"
It was too late to say goodbye when he ran away, and Zhan Po's soul also ran into the alley. With the familiarity of the night and the terrain, Zhan Po Soul successfully arrived at the gate of the county seat.
The gates of the county town were wide open, and the sergeants guarding them were all in different places. Master stood there alone, and Zhan Po's soul was moved. Secretly said: "It turns out that the master opened the way for me, and I scolded him......"
"Fourth, I can only send you here. If your life is not good, you will go out and meet the person who wants your life, and then you can only be incense in the coming year. ”
Zhan Po Soul secretly said again: "The paralyzing scolding of you is what you should be, crow's mouth!"
"Old man, you're hiding your secrets. ”
Zhan Po Soul imitated the trick used by the master just now.
"That's the lower half of the Pingtian Sword Sutra, and it can only be used after breaking through the martial arts. You can't learn it, you can't use it. You should be blessed to come back to me alive. ”
After the master finished speaking, he once again used the posture that he didn't have time to shake hands again, and left.
"Is it good or bad to have such a master? Alas, go all the way south. ”
Zhan Po Soul hurried for an hour, found a secluded and hidden place to simply treat the wound on his shoulder, and then set off south again.
Speaking of going back to the martial arts hall, after the master returned to the martial arts hall, he immediately gathered everyone together.
"The fourth child is gone, and he won't be back for a long time. We also need to be prepared to go. After going back for a while, I will organize my belongings and ensure that I can leave anytime and anywhere. ”
Qin Zenghua asked, "Master, who did Senior Brother Zhan provoke, could it be like this?"
At the same time, Lu Huairen, the second child, asked: "Is it safe for Senior Brother Zhan to go to the place?"
Except for the two of them, only the fifth Yan Tian smiled inexplicably. It's a little weird on such an occasion.
"Leave the rest of your mind alone, just do as I say. You can do whatever you have to do these days, but you can't leave the martial arts hall. Also, Zenghua, you will go to the county again tomorrow and buy more materials for the Bahan Dan Fang in case of trouble. ”
After the master finished speaking, he blasted the apprentices away, and then sat on the chair, dazed.
This Zhan Po Soul is Hu Feijie's favorite disciple and the most spiritual disciple. The key thing is that his heart is very good, and there are not many of them in the current world.
With a long sigh, Hu Feijie got up and walked out of the study and went to the old Hu Tou, the doctor of the martial arts hall.
After a night of nothing, Zhan Po Soul arrived at the Valley of the Three Realms at dawn. In a small cave at the mouth of the valley, some straw was made and paved. Zhan Po Soul plans to sleep here, and then go to Lijiabao.
Settle down in Lijiabao to take care of your wounds, and then go to Flowing Fire City. That's where Zhan Po's soul goes out for the first time. I met a few people there.
The cloud horse is the standard horse of the Shengming Dynasty. The horse has amazing stamina, good weight carrying capacity, and can take up to five steps in the air. Therefore, it is also called a five-step horse.
The cloud-stepping horse has its unique sound of horses' hooves, which is also the reason why in front of the Qingshan County Prison, the Master will find out that someone is coming early.
At this moment, the louder and denser sound of the hooves of the cloud-stepping horses came, and the earth reacted, and the trembling dust entered the half-open, snoring, and soul-breaking mouths of fear.
"Ahem, ahem...... Who is paralyzed, walking horses early in the morning without sleeping?"
Bang bang...... The sound of the horse's hooves disappeared.
"Lord Qiyu, this is the Valley of the Three Realms. Three hours further north is Qingshan County. ”
"Hmm. Rest for a quarter of an hour and then go. ”
This person's mum sound is very high-level person's breath. Well, it's extremely majestic, so that Zhan Po's soul, who just stretched out his head to scold his mother, was like a rabbit in the hole, and he couldn't retract his head faster.
"Damn the old beard, he really got it right. This crow's mouth!"
Zhan Po Soul tried his best to sense the movement outside. There was only the occasional slight neighing of a cloud-stepping horse, and nothing else.
"It's a well-organized team, even some well-known mercenary teams are inferior. ”
Zhan Po Soul secretly praised himself. I couldn't help but think again: "If such a team goes to the martial arts hall......"
"Let's go. ”
Chu Ying just said to herself, the team immediately gathered and got on the horse, without any extra sound, and the horse team of six hundred people disappeared on the official road.
After a quarter of an hour, Zhan Po came out of the small cave. As soon as he stretched his waist, there was the sound of the hooves of the cloud-stepping horse.
There was no time to dodge, and someone had already been found in his sight, because the official road was straight, and Zhan Po's soul was now on the edge of the official road.
There are two cloud-stepping horses. Fortunately, there are only two people.
Thinking so, the two horses came to him.
These two people are Wu Zhutou and a black-clothed warrior.
The warrior asked Zhan Po Soul, "Who are you?"
Zhan Po Soul asked Wu Zhutou: "Is it you?"
The warrior asked Wu Zhutou again: "Who is he?"
Wu Zhutou was surprised and said, "It's you?"
The warrior said, "You know?"
Wu Zhutou subconsciously answered the question of Zhan Po's soul.
"It's me. ”
How did Zhan Po Soul answer the black-clothed warrior?
The knife of the eighteen points of the knife technique is divided into eighteen shadows, which is one of the three great tricks to break the soul.
The knife stabbing eighteen acupuncture technique does not mean that it can only stab eighteen acupuncture points, but it refers to the ability to stab eighteen acupuncture points with one knife when practicing to Dacheng.
Zhan Po Soul has now been refined to Xiaocheng, and he can stab three acupuncture points with one sword. The first strike is the criterion of the soul fight, and the surprise sneak attack is the main strategy of his fight.
Zhan Po Soul pierced this person's Jizhong acupoint, Juque acupoint, and Crane Tail acupoint with a knife. He didn't even have a chance to hum, so he fell down and stepped on the horse.
Facing the dead, Zhan Po said to the soul: "We don't know. Fu said to Wu Zhutou again: "Wu Zhutou, you say, do we know each other?"
"Yes, we don't. ”