Chapter 2 The sunset knife is very long
Autumn of 999 in the new calendar.
Tiannan Road, the road is far away, there are many inns on the road, the road leads to many places, there are many people who walk, and then there are many roads, and the roads of the whole continent are called Tiannan. Because I don't know where the sky is, I think it's in the south, so I want to go, so I go south.
The breeze is silent, and the sunset is still there. There were still a lot of people on the road, either mortals, or military cultivators, or officials, so it was very noisy, so that there were no quiet people.
And there is a tea pavilion on the side of the road, and there are two people sitting in the tea pavilion, one holding a sword in his hand, and the other holding a teacup in his hand.
The person holding the sword gently wiped the long sword in his hand, the sword light flickered, and the red light flashed in the sunset, flashing on the ground, flashing under the road, flashing in the eyes of the passers-by, flashing in the water of the person holding the tea next to him, and flashing in the eyes of the person holding the tea.
"Your sword is very annoying, so annoying that I want to crush it and sprinkle it on my tea garden, after all, a slut like you is rare, and growing tea is also good, and it may be a bit of a gloom. The tea holder said very seriously.
The sword-wielder was still holding the long sword, listening very carefully, and said, "I don't want to dodge either, but I have to dodge because I'm too powerful." Have you ever seen a tiger disappear because of its size?"
The people on the road are still walking forward, and no one will pay attention to the side of the road, because that's not the point.
"So, the people who hold the sword are very annoying, they are very pretending! full of sword energy, and the whole body is cheap. The tea holder glanced at him and said with annoyance.
You just dare to talk about it, you know, you don't have a good temper with a sword. ”
"You don't dare to lose your temper either. ”
The tea man said and took a sip of the tea in his hand, and tasted it, "Do you want to drink tea? This is good tea." ”
The person who wielded the sword wiped the sword in his hand several times and said, "Then have a cup and clear your heart." ”
The tea holder put down the teacup in his hand, and magically transformed a set of tea sets, which has some small, some exquisite, and some ancient beauty. After about ten minutes, the tea holder took out three small cups and poured them separately. The halo fades out and the fragrance continues.
"Is there anyone else?" asked the sword-wielding man, frowning.
"I don't know, but I think there is. The tea man said so, very calmly.
"I'm here, who dares to enter?" the sword-wielder shook his sword lightly again, and said softly, but it was full of domineering.
"I, didn't I come in?" the tea holder shook the tea in his hand, as if he had some doubts.
"You are the Lord and I am the guest. ”
"Since you know that I am the Lord, then whoever comes in will take care of your!" said the tea-bearer, placing the teacup in front of the sword-bearer.
"That's right. The sword-bearer slashed the sword in his hand on the ground three times, and the red light flashed.
"It's really boring, how can the people we are waiting for be so mediocre?" the tea holder smiled lightly.
On the ancient road, Tiannan Road, the road has a northwest, the sunset is dim on the ancient trees, and the weeds are full of red light. There are people waiting in the kiosk, I don't know who to wait for?
"Rubbing"
Maybe it's a little late, or maybe it's getting dark, there are a lot fewer pedestrians on the road, and the thin horses on the west side of the ancient road are shivering a little in the cold wind. The maple leaves are rustling, floating on the road that is almost uninhabited. Falling, hanging, falling again.
On the other side of the road, there is a black shadow, it is because it is dark, it looks a little dark, after a while, people are close, but they are dressed in white, it looks red, under the afterglow, in the sunset.
It was a young man, a thin young man, his body bones seemed very weak, it looked like he was weak with a book, but he was carrying a long knife on his back, which looked extremely asymmetrical. It's a little too young, maybe only sixteen years old!
Step by step, not slow or hurried, it didn't seem like he was walking, but the road slid under his feet. Step by step, without hurry, the road is at your feet. It's a little heavy.
"Is this the person you're waiting for?"
"I don't know"
The knife is long, and in the afterglow, appears longer.
The person is very thin, and under the afterglow, it is even thinner.
But the pace has taken the whole world down.
"My sword trembles, I want to sacrifice blood with him!I want to wash my sword with him!" The sword in the hand of the sword-bearer trembled with him, he didn't know why, just because the pace seemed to conquer him, he didn't accept it!
"You can try. ”
I don't know if it's because the teenager is walking fast, or if the time is fast. Now, the boy stopped next to the small pavilion, the knife did not move, the person did not move, silently, but the edge was exposed!
"I'm a little thirsty, can I have a cup of tea?" asked the boy, opening his mouth. The voice is in a period of voice change, somewhat immature but not lacking in majesty.
"Yes. The tea holder nodded.
"Then you'll have to come in first!" said the sword-wielder, in a trembling voice.
"I'm just innocent, and I can't break these three red lines. The boy said very sincerely.
"You can try. ”
The young man didn't speak, looked at it, pulled out the knife on his back, and pulled it out slowly, meticulously, very seriously, and said, "Then I'll give it a try!"
"Hmph!"
The tea man frowned, and the teacup in his hand trembled. It is also a red light, sprinkled on the ground like a maple red, burning fiercely.
"That's enough!" The sword-wielder rolled his eyes, feeling a little bored, he didn't know why he wanted to be angry with the young man today, because of the inexplicable sword qi? ”
The knife is very long, very big, a knife seems to seal all the breath here, the knife is very strong, the knife handle is in the hand of the person, and the person is in the knife.
"Knife Realm! Nothingness!" the young man held the knife and slashed through the air, quickly, very quickly, without any stopping, it was a knife!
This is the realm of knives, the realm of knives!
He doesn't seem to be a teenager, and his artistic conception has been immersed for a hundred years.
The knife was fast, and the people on the road were still walking the same way.
The knife reached the ground, it was very calm to the ground, there was no slightest sense of stagnation, the red light flashed, it was very dazzling, and it looked particularly dazzling in the dark night!
"Boom!"
It was a loud bang, on the calm road, the calm night was particularly deafening, the pace of the people on the road accelerated, there was no noise, only a hurried pace, no one watched, because no one had time to die.
The red light gathered and slowly distorted, in the shape of a sword. The sword is slashing at the sword! The sword is slashing at the sword, the sword is screaming!
"My realm, the knife realm, my realm, everything is nothing! Only my knife!
The red light is gone, the sword is gone, and the knife is there!
"Do you like tea?" the tea man came to the young man's side and helped him straighten his clothes.
"It's ok. The boy thought for a moment and said.
"Like wine?"
"He was very glad. ”
"It's kind of interesting. The tea man picked up the third cup of tea and handed it to the young man, "It's a pity that I don't have any wine here, but I'm sorry." ”
"It's okay, I don't blame you. The boy took the teacup very respectfully and drank it seriously.
"The Zheng family of the Sword Clan?" the sword-wielder asked silently.
"Sidelines. The young man gently sipped the tea, closed his eyes and savored it and replied.
"What's the name?" the tea man was very happy as he watched the young man's movements. Few teenagers taste tea to clear their hearts.
"Zheng Bing. The way of righteousness, with ice humor. ”
"Good name, homonym. Ambitious!" said the tea man with a smile.
And the sword-wielder still stopped talking, and it was not right today, so it was not suitable for the sword.
So it got darker, and the tea bearer and the boy didn't speak, from hot tea to herbal tea......
The moonlight sprinkled on Tiannan Road, and the light refracted onto the young man's knife, and the edge of the knife glowed with a clear white light.
"Bing Yinyue, this weapon is very good, bother. The tea taker felt the chill on the side of the knife and smiled slightly.
"Yes, thank you, gentlemen, I should go too. Zheng Bing looked at the moon in the distance and said.
"Looking forward to seeing you again. The tea man laughed.
"Hide the edge. The sword-wielder seemed to have been holding back for a long time, and said with a different face.
"Thank you. Zheng Bing bowed deeply and walked along the distance of Tiannan Road.
Under the moonlight, the knife became colder, the white clothes remained the same, and the night was later.
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"It's rare you'd say that!" the tea bearer toasted the sword-wielder again, "You don't seem to look so cheap!"
"Hmph. The sword-wielder snorted coldly, ignored the person who took the tea, and drank alone.
For a long, long time, he suddenly said, "I see hope in him......"
The person who took the tea was also silent for a long time, "Zheng Tian?"
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