Chapter 150: Yi Shui Jue, Master
Jing Chuwei put away the parchment book in her hand, and a sharp cold light appeared in her eyes: "These Nanzhao swordsmen, who came thousands of miles to the Zisai Border Pass, are not just as simple as killing a few Northwest swordsmen—more possibilities, I'm afraid they are here to deal with the 'Night Doesn't Collect'." ”
Her judgment was probably correct.
The Turks have coveted Zisai for many years, but they have never had the opportunity to merge it into the steppe forces and completely control the Silk Road.
On the one hand, there are 100,000 border troops who are afraid of Zisai.
On the other hand, every one of their actions can be known in advance by the 'Night Doesn't Collect', leading to failure. ”
Thinking of this, Jing Chuwei didn't have time to think about anything else, Huo Ran put away the Nanzhao sword, turned over on the horse, and galloped to the second city of Zisai ten miles away, the moment he got on the horse, it seemed that a shiver spread along Jing Chuwei's back and rushed to the back of his head.
That is, the killer before the border crossing plus the woman's unique sixth sense formed
- Intuition
Many years ago, the purple plug dragon gate was closed.
Jing Chuwei vaguely remembers that day, she and the master were standing in the sea of sand at Longmen Pass, waiting for Zhaoyang, and the sand wind was very strong, blowing the master's (father-in-law's) robe fiercely.
"Chu Wei, you remember, whether you are a soldier, a killer or a dart fighter in the future, before you take the job and go on the expedition, you must not say that this is the last time. If so, eight out of ten will be planted......"
Master stood and watched at the end of the sea of sand, the sun slowly rising and leaping out of the sky.
"Hmm." Jing Chuwei replied, looking at Zhaoyang, hanging on the peak of Qilian Mountain.
The master turned around, looked at her coldly, and said, "If you want to be a killer at the border, you must first learn to retreat." Killers are different from assassins in that they can fail missions, but people must be able to escape. ”
"Hmm." Jing Chuwei replied nonchalantly.
When I think of the future of the way, the way of the killer is dangerous. For the first time, there was some unbearable light in the master's eyes, and he wanted to tell Jing Chuwei something more, but because of his many years of career as a killer, reason suppressed the emotions in his heart.
Looking at Jing Chuwei's cold eyes and calloused hands, the master was shocked in his heart - the righteous girl in front of him was no longer the one he used to be - the battlefield orphan who unfortunately lost his entire clan due to the war.
Master vaguely remembered that the first meeting between the two was also on a bloody battlefield.
On that day, the Turkic stragglers attacked a town in the city of Zisai without warning. When the "Hubu Battalion" of the border army where the master was located arrived, in the wind and sand, only the corpses of the people were scattered all over the field, the burned houses were wisps of smoke, and countless unjust souls were scattered in all directions.
At that time, little Jing Chuwei was motionless, just in the midst of the ruins—staring intently at the big beard cake hanging around the master's neck.
On the one hand, it is compassion, and on the other hand, it is also troublesome.
So, the master gave her the cake around his neck.
Without any words, Jing Chuwei, who was still a little girl, cheated the 'master' of the only ration on his body, causing him to be hungry for a day.
As a result, Jing Chuwei followed while nibbling on Hu Biscuits...... Looking at the lonely Jing Chuwei, the master took her to the barracks and brought her up half-master and half-father.
However, as a soldier's master, you must always be ready to step into the battlefield and be born and die.
Moreover, there is a little girl living in the barracks, and there are many constants.
As a last resort, the master handed over the young Jing Chuwei to an ordinary country couple in Zisai to raise.
It's just that as soon as he has free time, he takes out his meager military salary, goes to the inner city to buy bud candy and food, and goes to visit, however, every time the father and daughter meet, they don't talk more than three words and leave.
And the young Jing Chuwei also knew that before every meeting, the master obviously held back his words, but for some reason, he just didn't say it.......
And for Jing Chuwei and Master, he also has a special love in his heart, but he never admits it.
Actually, Jing Chuwei also understands that Master's heart is more
- I'm afraid
- Afraid that I will be alone and will not be able to take care of myself.
At the same time, he was worried that he would die on the battlefield one day
- And Jing Chuwei finally got out of that bad memory, and he didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.
Later, in a war with the Turks, the master lost one of his dominant hands.
Many years later, Jing Chuwei heard from Hu Yanhui that in fact, the master's right hand was deliberately cut off by the Turks......
Otherwise, with his sword skills, who can hurt him?
He was the only one who could cut people, and no one ever could cut him.
Moreover, as the chief swordsman of the strongest Zisai border army - the "Tiger Infantry Battalion".
Even if he loses a hand, with his combat experience and knife skills, he has no problem being the head of the sword technique in the Zisai Army.
What puzzled Jing Chuwei was that in the face of the invitations of the generals of each battalion, the master politely declined.
He just took Jing Chuwei to the inner city of Zisei, which was far away from the war, and settled down, and the father and daughter depended on each other.
Under his careful care for many years, Jing Chuwei not only felt the warmth of home, but also gained fatherly companionship, and mastered the master's superb knife skills.
Speaking of knife skills, she is indeed very talented.
In three months, Jing Chuwei let the saber become a part of her trusted "body".
Compared with the inheritance system between master and apprentice, her sword technique is like a destiny of self-cultivation.
Of course, there is its ancestor, Jing Ke's DNA code, which is based in his bloodline.
However, more than that, is his jaw-dropping talent for weapons.
Soon, the knife could not satisfy Jing Chuwei.
So, the master called his old friends in the army and taught him all kinds of martial arts and weapons.
But only three years later, Jing Chuwei mastered eighteen kinds of weapons such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, sticks, whips, hammers, chains, and all kinds of fists and feet.
Therefore, Jing Chuwei is stronger than most of her peers.
Because strong.
So weak......
Yang Tingfeng was "picked up" by Yun San of the 'Divine Machine Gate', inheriting his world-class magic marksmanship, as well as various hidden weapon hair extension skills, and his moves inherited Yun San's one-hit kill, indomitable, one move, and the true legend of never dying.
And Cao Wuming, when he was young, traveled the rivers and lakes with his partners, and saw the kung fu of all sects and factions in the world, and she also had a delicate heart, full of ingenuity, any move is unforgettable, and can also imitate other people's mastery or even better than the original.
And Jing Chuwei, although she takes the strengths of hundreds of schools on the surface, she is complex and pure, even if she meets a master, she can deal with it at will.
However, if you meet top masters such as Mingzun, Tong Ma, and Nanzhao Sword God, you will definitely die......
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