Chapter 213: Self-created Taixuan Sword Technique
The totem flag broke out of thin air, and when the old priest panicked, he felt that he was in a deep quagmire, and countless hands were dragging him under his legs, making him sink deeper and deeper.
The old priest hurriedly pulled off the wolf tooth pendant around his neck, and the wolf tooth pendant turned directly into a white wolf, which was shiny like a lone wolf in the moon.
In this dim place, removing the haze, the white wolf bit the black hands at the feet of the old priest, and those black hands were bitten and turned directly into dust.
The white wolf picked up the old priest and ran, and when the old priest came back to his senses, he was already outside the black smoke, and the Rong people in the black smoke all died miserably.
The old priest was just about to run, when a small general galloped towards him, and the bright silver armor shook his eyes, and a big knife slashed his neck, and he only felt the sky spinning, and his head fell to the ground, and he could still feel the heaviness, and then reluctantly closed his eyes.
"Hong Jin, why did you cut him off, you still want to keep a tongue."
Zhang Guifang looked at Hong Jin with some complaints, then looked at the old priest who had lost his breath, and sighed.
"Forget it, if you're dead, you're dead, but Lone is very curious, how did this old guy run out of Lone's forest."
Hong Jin didn't feel dirty, he directly picked up the wolf tooth pendant in the old priest's hand, wiped the blood stains on it, and handed it to Di Xin's hand.
[Wolf tooth pendant: totem magic weapon, which is the manifestation of the totem spirit, has all kinds of magical effects. 】
It is only the lowest-level magic weapon, but in this small lowest-level dog, it is a treasure that has been passed down for many generations.
Di Xin threw it to Hong Jin in disgust and said, "I've sent it to you." ”
"King Xie!"
Hong Jin wiped it again, and then he wanted to wear it around his neck.
As if deliberately teasing him, Zhang Guifang said, "I heard that in the totem secret method of the Rong people, there is a kind of soul dementorship, beware that this pendant has been cast a spell to hook your soul away." ”
Hong Jin was startled, and directly left him on the ground, never daring to touch it again.
And Zhang Guifang laughed, as if she had encountered something happy.
On the contrary, Xu Fang smiled and said, "General Zhang is teasing you, where can such a small dog tribe have that kind of secret method, not to mention that the sacrifice is dead, even if it is, it is now an ownerless thing." ”
Hong Jin seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he still disliked it and did not pick up the wolf tooth pendant on the ground, but Yu Hua picked it up.
This blue-faced remnant smiled directly and said, "If you don't want to, I'll hang him on my soul killing banner." ”
"Here you go, I don't want it."
Then there was a wolf tooth hanging from the Soul Killing Banner, which looked even more vicious.
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After walking for half a day, I found a place with abundant water sources and set up camp.
The four people are clearly distributed, some make a fire, some cook, simply lay a leather blanket, and a few people can deal with it for one night.
Fortunately, I brought some canned food, and a few people drank a sip of broth, and it was considered a little warm on the cold grass.
"King, you will arrive in Qinzhou in three days, but these days need to be harder."
Zhang Guifang said on the side, he had not been in contact with Di Xin, and he was afraid that he would not be able to stand this kind of style of eating and sleeping.
Di Xin laughed and said, "If Lone can't endure this hardship, Lone won't come." ”
At the end of this day, the four of them had a new understanding of the human king, especially Su Quanzhong, while feeling the strength of the human king, that spirit also deeply infected him.
"Quan Zhong, if you go back this time, you will go back to Jizhou."
Su Quanzhong was taken aback, and then he was moved, and said, "King! ”
"Actually, Gu admires you very much, it's not that you are Su Hu's son, but that you are Su Quanzhong, an independent individual, but you need to sharpen it, and Yin Shang will still need you in the future, but you don't need a Jizhou Marquis, do you understand?"
Di Xin's words made Su Quanzhong even more moved, and he quickly knelt down and was silent for a long time.
"Get up, shepherd the side, it was your responsibility, but it was Lonely's mistake, let Lone let you go back."
Su Quanzhong was recognized for the first time, and this recognized person is still the king of people, and the emotions that have lasted for a long time have erupted at one time.
"The king, the minister is willing to be the vanguard of the king's expedition, and is more willing to be the king's blade, if the king can understand as a minister, and ask the king to let his father return to the country, the minister is grateful."
"Okay, when I go back, I will make an order to order Su Hu to return to Jizhou."
"Thank you, King!"
[Due to the release of Su Hu and his return to China, Su Quanzhong's loyalty increased to 80%]
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Late at night, Di Xin couldn't sleep, looking up at the starlight in the sky, as if it was a story.
Under the myriad of thoughts, Di Xin also thought about the meaning of his existence for the first time.
Compared with this heaven and earth, how small they are, so many immortals, the meaning of their existence, is it for the ethereal immortality, or in loneliness, they will also think about the meaning of life.
Mingming seemed to have some understanding, pulled out the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, and danced.
Su Quanzhong, Zhang Guifang, Hong Jin, and Yu Hua all opened their eyes.
Under the hazy moonlight, Di Xin held the sword of the king and danced, this sword was not sharp, but it was so beautiful when dancing.
The peculiar rhythm, coupled with being covered by a layer of moonlight, Di Xin danced, and those good immortals, even more ethereal, as if he was a heavenly immortal.
Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.
Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.
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The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.
Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra?
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While reciting this chivalrous journey, Di Xin thought about the meaning of life, or was infected by the heroism in the poem, and felt that the sky and the earth were big, and the sword in his hand was the biggest.
The "Taixuan Sutra", which has not been understood for a long time, was miraculously understood by Di Xin at this moment, and the unique rhythm in this poem is very consistent with the Tai Xuan Sutra, and those tadpole texts also seem to come to life, and are imprinted on Di Xin's mind.
Even Emperor Xuanyuan did not comprehend the "Taixuan Sutra" at the beginning, but at this time he cultivated it in an alternative way, and also comprehended a set of swordsmanship.
This sword technique contains an unspeakable martial arts mystery, as if it is preaching the kind of endless, surging sword intent, and faintly displayed, the fluorescence that appears all over the body, like a star map, connects the acupoints into a string.
Between exhalation and inhalation, it seems to be really like starlight, twinkling and twinkling.
And the poem that Di Xin recited just now was all the sword moves of this swordsmanship.
[Self-created Taixuan Sword Technique!] 】
[Taixuan Swordsmanship: A swordsmanship based on chivalry, which can turn the power of the stars into its own use and release several times the power, which is amazing. 】
"The king's swordsmanship is extremely profound, and I can't wait for it."
With Zhang Guifang's ability, although he read that poem, he didn't understand the meaning of the poem, let alone the star map on Di Xin's body, he only felt that it was extremely profound and difficult to see.
Yu Hua and Xu Fang were even more so, and even they couldn't spy on the star map on the human king.
Only Hong Jin, who has been under the door of Our Lady of Jinling since he was a child, can see this star map.
Hong Jin painted a tiger according to the cat, reciting Di Xin's poems while simulating the star map, and actually learned a broken knife technique.
[Taixuan Sword Method: Hong Jin is adapted from the Taixuan Sword Method, although the effect is worse, but it is also a powerful knife method. 】